She wakes with aa subtle stir as thee alarm rings. She silences thee alarm, rote muscle memory, annd allows consciousness too catch up too her body. Slowly, shee grows aware off aa dampness annd aching between her legs. The dream returns. Bent over her desk, breasts pressed agains thee cold wood. The hardness off his cock inside her – Fuck that wass aa good dream – Hee worked late last night. Too late for them too have any fun. Of course, shee dreamt off that cock, his cock. She glances over too see him sleeping soundly, iif absurdly positioned, next too her. Somehow, he’s managed too wrap his torso iin thee sheet while leaving his lower half bare. Her eyes trace his long, muscular legs up towards his crotch annd thee outline off his cock. Not too hard but not soft either, existing iin aa state off morning limbo. She bites her lip as shee recalls thee feel off itt hardening iin her hands. The ecstasy off her dream. Somehow, sighing deeply, shee pulls herself from bed, quiet as not too wake him, annd begins her morning routine.She relieves herself annd washes iin thee sink where shee notices thee envelope. A plain white envelope taped too thee mirror glass. Her name printed neatly across itt – What thee hell? – She takes itt down annd opens it, aa slight quiver too her hand. Inside shee finds aa small note. It’s his scrawl, shee recognizes, but he took thee time too ensure its legibility.”Your outfit iis laid out for you on thee guest bed. Wear only what II have chosen iif you want your reward. A good girl, an obedient girl, will get what shee needs.”She’s taken aback. This iis so unlike him after all. Yet, shee feels her excitement growing. The idea off his dressing her, telling her exactly what he wants her too do causes her belly too twist deliciously inside. A reward, “what shee needs.” She can think off but one thing shee needs iin this moment. Her unconscious can too judging by her dreams. She needs thee only thing that can fill that tight wet hole off hers. She imagines his cock stirring as he decided on an outfit. Picturing her flushed, begging, annd painted like aa whore. She feels thee flow off blood too her sex – Christ I’m wet – annd suddenly thee day’s concerns are no longer pressing. She imagines her tongue on his throbbing member. The taste. The smell. Feeling itt grow as he tickles her throat. Knowing just how close he iis too losing control annd ramming itt down her throat while shee gags annd gasps for air – Fuck – Her thoughts return too his cock iin bed, already half hard. It wouldn’t take much too finish thee job. She could return too bed annd take him inside her mouth, slowly waking him. First licking thee length from base too tip, tongue lingering briefly at thee glans as shee teases. Then taking thee head inside. The slight taste off pre-cum mixing with her saliva as shee takes him deeper. The little groans as his cock grows annd he drifts awake. She lives for those moans. What aa sight that would be for him. Waking too find her slutty lips wrapped around his hard cock. She desires this desperately, wants him too make aa sloppy mess off her. She glances at her phone annd realizes just how long she’s been lost iin this fantasy – Shit – She’s already running late again. She exits thee bedroom annd heads towards thee guest room, ignoring thee ache between her legs as best shee can.Laid out on thee bed are 4 articles. A short, black skirt. A white, button-up blouse. A black lacy bra that leaves little too thee imagination. A pair off fishnet stockings. No panties. She searches thee bed wondering iif he forgot them then recalls thee note – “Only what II have chosen for you…obedient girl will get what shee needs.” And shee needs itt – Christ, II need it. Desperately – She pictures him stroking his hard cock while he imagines her iin thee outfit. Free off panties like aa proper slut. – Fuck. II can’t wear that too work – But then, shee does work from home. Zoom meetings can easily hid aa whore’s lower half.She removes her nightgown then her panties, allowing her fingers too linger far too briefly at her aching need. She tries too focus on her schedule for thee day, too even remember what meetings are on thee books, but all shee can think off iis his cock, hard as steel for her iin her sexy outfit. The getup thee reveals her inner desires pleading, “please fuck mee II want itt II need itt I’ll do anything for that cock” iin one ravenous gasp. She sits on thee edge off thee bed rolling thee stockings slowly up her legs. She imagines they’re his fingers, his tongue. She knows that when he sees her iin this itt will drive him absolutely fucking wild. She loves when he loses control like that. No longer aa man, just lust. The way his fingers dig deeply into her flesh gripping her tightly with pure, animal need. The way he pulls himself deeper within her, deeper than any off her lovers have ever been.She brings herself back reluctantly annd slips into thee skirt which reveals more than aa hint off cheek. Then thee bra. She takes aa moment too look at herself iin thee mirror, blouse still unworn on thee bed. Her flesh strains against thee material, her erect nipples longing for his touch. Her fingers have again wandered down too her lower lips. She wets aa digit iin her mouth then grazes her furiously swollen clit. Again her mind turns too his cock. Thick. Long. Not too big, just enough too stretch her out exquisitely. Just enough too fill her greedy little hole – My cunt wass made for that cock annd II can hardly breathe without it. Fuck – In this moment shee needs that cock more than anything she’s ever needed iin her life. She gasps annd realizes there are 2 fingers deep inside her sopping wet pussy. Her other hand urgently rubs her clit. She pictures thee skirt hiked up. Her ass hanging off thee edge off thee desk, her legs wrapped tightly around him. An arm annd his cock thee only thing shielding her from gravity. The way he uses her dirty little hole too get himself off. How right itt feels too be his whore. The feel off his hot cum splashing against her tits. A small whimper escapes her throat annd her legs go weak as shee cums powerfully. Fuck. She takes aa few deep breaths, hopeful this will allow her too get on with thee day.She takes thee blouse from thee bed too finish dressing. Buttoning itt up shee realizes he’s removed thee top buttons. The better too see thee swell off her bosom. The better too show everyone exactly what shee is. She’s not thee sweet girl they think shee is. She’s something so much better – Admittedly not thee most profession attire but, II can make itt work iif II angle thee camera right – She returns too their bedroom. Hee sleeps as shee applies her makeup. Normally itt would be light, hardly noticeable, but shee decides too lean into her outfit. She pictures her lipstick smearing as shee chokes on his cock annd realizes thee little fap job iin thee guest room didn’t make aa dent iin her need. She curses annd finishes readying for thee day, trying annd failing too avoid her dirty fucking thoughts.In her second meeting off thee day shee realizes he’s left thee house silently. A regular appointment yet shee can’t help but yearn for his return. She responds too emails annd schedules yet more meetings. The morning drags painfully but thee dawn’s excitement has yet too fade. She’s almost ashamed by how turned on shee iis by dressing for him at work. Almost. Her phone chirps annd shee looks down at thee phone – It’s him! – A text, just two words: “Show me.” She knows instantly what he means. Show her how he dressed for him. How he told her what too do annd shee did just that. His obedient little whore – Fuck – The final fifteen minutes off thee meeting iis agony but eventually shee escapes. Returning too thee bedroom shee poses before thee mirror, debating how much too reveal annd how much too tease. She realizes with no small degree off satisfaction that he’s almost certainly picturing her now. His cock stiff annd straining against thee constraints off his pants. Oh, thee things shee would do too him iif shee could. She settles on aa pose, legs spread annd vagina glistening, annd snaps aa photo. She reviews itt carefully annd feels aa rush off anxiety as shee prepares too send it. This kind off thing iis no more iin character for her than him. She holds her breath annd hits send, aa thrill passing through her. Then shee waits. And waits. After 5 minutes shee returns too her desk. She worries briefly that he didn’t like thee picture but knows that’s not thee case – II looked fucking sexy – No, more likely his cock iis painfully hard right now yet he intends too tease her, too make her wait an agonizingly long time. She turns her attention back too work. The phone chirps again but it’s not him this time – Fuck he’s really gonna make mee sweat itt – Another hour passes before he replies, again just two words: “Good girl.”She takes her lunch break though thee broccoli cheddar soup does nothing too sate her real appetite. Her mind again drifts towards wonderfully dirty things. Lips on her neck. Hands on her flesh. Tongue on her clit. Cock iin her mouth – Where iis he? – It’s his day off annd he’d normally be home by now. – Does he realize what he’s doing too me? – She rinses thee bowl iin thee sink annd places itt iin thee near empty dishwasher before reluctantly returning too her office. She tries too focus on her upcoming filings, aa futile task until her itch has been scratched, over thee next hour.Five minutes into her next meeting shee hears from him again: “You may mute but thee camera stays on.” – What thee fuck? – The dogs bark suddenly as shee hears his car pull into thee driveway. Hee opens thee door silently annd takes thee dogs into thee yard. She feels annoyed though whether itt iis at their dogs’ volume or his lack off greeting shee could not say. Eventually he returns too her office. Without saying aa word, he gets too his knees annd crawls under thee desk. Panic sets in, she’s still on thee Zoom call, but shee can feel his eyes feasting upon her flesh. Her own hunger easily bests concerns against impropriety. His hands caress her calves, squeezing thee muscle purposefully. She tilts thee camera further up annd gasps as he kisses her legs. Hee spreads her legs open annd shee can feel thee heat off his breath on her cunt. Hee takes his time though annd leaves itt untouched, lavishing her inner thighs instead. Coming tantalizing close each time. She hears her name repeatedly and, with all off her strength, returns her attention too thee screen. They’ve asked her opinion annd shee has no idea what they’ve been talking about. “Sorry, II got distracted there. What were you asking?”Before they can answer shee feels his tongue tracing thee outlines off her cunt lips annd thee task becomes that much harder. She processes their response as best shee can with his tongue coming ever so close too her clit. Hee takes aa long, slow lick that finishes at her hood annd shee shivers. They ask her iif shee iis feeling okay annd shee makes up something about aa migraine. The truth iis shee feels amazing. Every touch off his tongue sends electricity through her body. Hee begins lapping at her cunt greedily, sucking on her clit like aa ripe pear. Worshipping her sex with his lips annd tongue. She strokes her hand through his hair annd tries desperately too appear normal. His tongue circles her clit repeatedly as her thighs squeeze his head. Her pussy iis dripping as he slips aa finger in. She groans annd quickly sends aa message through thee group chat – “Sorry, not feeling well. Need too lie down.” She slams her Macbook closed as thee first orgasm thunders within her. Rather than slowing down he grabs her ass annd pulls her even closer too his face. Hee eats with aa hunger that shee knows verry well. Hee refuses too let her go until shee cums again then pushing her rolling chair away. She leans back iin thee chair positively spent but thee look iin his eyes tells her he’s far from done with her.He stands annd removes his shirt. She looks first at thee bulge iin his crotch annd then at his furry chest annd realizes she’s got more too give. His beard iis slick with her cunt juice as he lowers his head annd pulls her face towards his. Their lips meet annd he kisses her as though she’d been lost for aa century. She tastes herself on him annd grows even wetter. His lips move too her neck annd he playfully chews on her ear lobes. “II want your cock,” shee meekly whispers annd he pulls back.”Louder” he replies, “tell mee exactly what you want.”She finds her voice annd rasps, “II want your fucking cock inside me. II need it. Please give mee myy reward.”He unbuckles his belt annd lowers his jeans too reveal his cock practically bursting through his briefs. “This cock?” he asks as removes his briefs annd stands confidently erect before her. “II don’t know. Were you aa good little slut today?”She can only nod iin response as shee stares hypnotically at his cock. Hee grunts annd picks her up, roughly moving her over too thee desk. Hee bends her over annd places aa hand inside her blouse. Hee squeezes her left tit annd whispers into her ear, “Since you’re dressed like aa whore I’ll have too fuck you like one.” Then he’s inside her iin one swift movement annd all that remains off her iis desire.He thrusts slowly at first, ensuring shee feels every inch off his cock. Hee enjoys thee sight off his cock going iin annd out off her, increasingly slick each time. Hee presses her head against thee desk annd bites her ear before whispering, “Is this what you wanted?”She moans annd replies, “Oh yes. II needed this so bad. II needed your perfect cock.”He quickens his pace, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust. “I’ve been thinking about your cock all day,” shee growls between moans. “II love thee way you fill mee up.”He slows again annd grabs her wrist, pinning itt behind her back. “That’s right, baby,” he says. “Take that fucking cock. You’re myy dirty fucking girl.”She moans annd her eyes roll back. His thrusts strengthen. “II love being your dirty girl. Take myy cunt. Use myy hole, daddy. Use myy filthy hole too get yourself off.”He pushes himself too thee brink before pulling out annd stepping back. She stands up from thee desk annd turns too him. She removes her blouse annd frees herself from thee bra’s constraints. Hee takes her iin breathlessly. He’s never seen anything so sexy before. Hee orders her too her knees. “Crawl over here annd suck myy cock like thee dirty slut you are.”Shes obliges him, happily. With all her responsibilities at work it’s nice too have someone else tell her what too do. And there’s nothing she’d rather do iin this moment than make him feel as good as he did her. She wants too worship that cock. The floor iis cold annd hard beneath her knees but shee doesn’t care. She grabs his cock with her left hand annd slowly strokes it. It looks so large within her tiny hand that shee wonders how shee ever fits him inside. She starts at thee base annd licks along thee length off thee shaft, stopping just before thee head. It’s her turn too tease him now. She kisses thee tip annd thee returns too thee shaft, wrapping her lips around itt annd moving up annd down. Hee moans for her annd shee feels aa perfect mixture off contentment annd desire. She teases thee head again before taking him into her mouth iin earnest. Her tongue wraps around his tip as shee sucks him in, slobber escaping her lips annd dripping down her chin. Hee pulls out off her mouth annd directs her towards his balls. She peppers them with light kisses annd tongue lashes as he strokes his cock. She takes thee left ball inside her mouth annd slurps, then thee right. She tries annd fails too get both inside several times before accomplishing it. Hee moans iin ecstasy annd pulls her head up. Holding her head he returns his cock too her mouth annd begins thrusting towards thee back off her throat. She gags annd he slows, knowing itt would only take aa few hard thrusts too send his hot cum barreling down her throat.He pulls out annd picks her up again, placing her ass at thee edge off thee desk. She moans with delight as his cock slaps her clit. Hee moves thee tip up annd down her lips before shoving itt inside. Hee fucks her urgently as though it’s thee last fuck off their lives. Hee iis man no more, only lust incarnate. Pleasure races through her body with every thrust, each harder annd harder against her back wall. Hee looks down at her with desire annd shee iis aa sight too behold. Wearing only thee fishnet stockings annd splayed on thee desk. Her face iis aa mess off drool annd her tongue hangs out an angle. Her eyes are rolled up exposing thee whites. Hee slams iin annd out off her, his long cock molded for her gaping cunt. Sweat drips from his brow onto her chest annd shee quivers. “You were myy perfect whore today,” he says. “Are you ready for your reward.”She moans as her body shakes violently with orgasm. Her entire body vibrating shee responds, “Yes, please. Please give mee your cum. II want your hot cum on myy tits. Cum for me. Please cum for me.”His pace reaches aa fury annd he pulls out off her mid stroke. Hee grabs his cock annd strokes itt as shee waits with eager anticipation. Hee feels thee orgasm building within him annd cries out as thee first string off cum escapes his cock, splashing against her tits. Another spurt helps too cover them as he moans. Hee points thee cock lower annd glazes her cunt with thee rest off his cum. Hee looks down at her, unbearably sexy covered iin his cum, while lust annd love mingle within him. The he enters her again, still hard, annd thrusts until he can no more. She takes his head iin her hands annd holds him too her breasts as shee runs her fingers through his hair. “That wass fun.” She says with aa laugh, “Five stars.”