Her underwear was cute, a matching brief and bra set in a pale pink with little white polka dots. I was going to cut them off of her but I wanted to see them on her again so I took the extra time to remove them and send them flying with the dress to join the sweater on the couch. It was definitely longer than I wanted because she started to stir a little as I was tying the silk rope on her hands after securing her ankles to the desk legs on each side of where I sit.

I sat at my desk, enjoying my work as I listened to her mumble. She was stomach down on the desk, arms tied behind her and legs spread. The combination of the desk and chair made her the perfect height to do whatever I wanted with her beautiful p*ssy.

And it was beautiful. It wasn't bare; she seemed to be the type to be scandalized by such a thing. The lips were soft and fat and as I ran a finger across them she shuddered, so nice and sensitive. I ran my hand up from the back of her knee to her mountain of ass and gripped it gently. It was a dream come true.

"Mr. Smith?" She seemed to be coming together once more.

"Yes?" I answered her nonchalantly.

"What are you doing?" Her voice trembled with a bit of fear.

"Getting you ready for your promotion... why?" I ran a finger over the rope binding her right ankle.

"I'm... tied up... and naked." Her body was quivering in front of me.

"And?"

She gasped and I heard her sniffle. I stood and walked to the front of the desk. I lifted her head with a gentle grip to her bun and smiled soothingly. Her eyes were wide and panicked, too much white showing. It didn't help her cause, only stirred the feral hunger of want inside of me more.

"Sam. I'm going to eat you and then I'm going to stretch you and f*ck you. It's not because I want to hurt you, in fact this won't hurt at all. I'm doing this because I want you and no one else. I'm going to marry and put a baby in you and I don't have time for your crippling shyness, ok?"

Her jaw dropped and her eyes darted over my face looking for a smirk or grin, anything to let her know I was kidding and would release her. "But-"

I sighed and raised an eyebrow. "But what?"

"Why? Why me?"

I leaned forward and pecked her lips. "Because I want you."

She'd closed her eyes during the kiss but they popped back open as soon as I pulled back.

So cute.

"Why would you want me?" She looked incredulous and I laughed hard.

"I'll show you." I walked back behind the desk and put my hand squarely on her back. "Don't lift up."

I sat back in my desk chair and ran my hands up the backs of her thighs. She shuddered but didn't lift, good girl that she was. My hands ran up over her a*s cheeks and down until I could pull her lips apart with my thumbs. I lean in and licked from just above her cl*t and across her inner folds to her already wet h*le. I circled the tip of my tongue around it before dipping in to catch some of her sweetness. She tasted even better than I'd imagined.

"Does being restrained excite you Sam?"

I could feel her skin heat but she didn't answer.

"I'll forgive you for not talking just this once but next time there will be a punishment. Are we clear?"

There was still no answer. I sighed and bit the top of her thigh. She shrieked and struggled.

"YES!"

I released the flesh and licked over my red teeth marks. "Yes what?"

"Yes we're clear."

I kissed the spot tenderly. Since I'd converted the whole office from scratch, I never had to worry about a nosy interloper hearing the sounds of screams. The whole thing was sound proof. It was initially for both the client and my confidentiality but now it had a new purpose.

"Good girl." I fluttered kisses across her cl*t which had fattened after the bite. My little secretary got off on being dominated. We were a match made in heaven. I heard her try to muffle her moans so I sucked the whole thing tightly into my mouth.

Her sounds were guttural as I tugged and nipped at it with my teeth, all while keeping the suction going. She struggled and writhed but knew better than to lift up. I released it when I heard her whimper but pressed it flat with my tongue as her hips bucked. She shook bad and squealed before drooping against the desk.

'There's no way' I thought but as a slow stream of her juice reached my lips I knew. I groaned and chuckled, lapping it up and digging my tongue a bit further into her hole. "You came already my little sweet? God, you must really love this. I love doing it to you. Are you a v*rgin?"

She responded but I could barely hear her. I dug my tongue a little deep within that tight little hole as she writhed and whined. "You're going to have to be a little louder my dear."

"Yes!"

I chuckled and gently eased a finger into her. "Relax. Just relax." She was nice and slick so my finger eased deep in her slowly. I pumped it and grinned, feeling her muscles clench and relax around it uncertainly. She moaned and I kissed her hip. "Feel good?"

"Mmmhmm..." She shuddered and I saw her twist to look back at me but I put a hand on her back.

"If you have to lift then don't move." When she stopped, I picked up the pace of my plunging and latched onto her cl*t again.

"Oh God!"

She whined and I felt those thick thighs trembling around me. I expected her to c*m again but she seemed to be stuck on the edge. I just kept up the speed and hummed against the nub. She bucked and I used the second org*sm to slip another finger into her clenching c*re. I flexed and made them scissor back and forth to keep the pleasure going.

"Mr. Smith, please!" Her voice rang out in a wail as her body went limp.

I pulled my fingers out and sucked them clean as I watched her quake and pant. She was much more sensitive than I'd anticipated but I'd gotten her this far and didn't plan on stopping. "Hold it together little Sam. We're just starting."

Reaching under my desk, I pulled out the bag I brought with me. Inside was the thin vibrator I'd bought just for this. There were sleeve to go with it but I didn't know if I could wait through them. No, I had to be patient. If I didn't, I could hurt her.

I traced the tip of the thin metal vibrator around her still quivering hole. "Phase two my dear." I pressed it slowly in as she trembled. When was about half way in, I turned it on the lowest setting.

"Ah! What's that?" I couldn't help but smile as she worked back against the toy.

"A petite vibe, I thought it would be a good start for you." I pumped it slowly, forcing her to work her hips faster to keep up the feeling. When she did, I decided to reward her by turning it up.

"Ah-Ahh..." She arched her back and I stood to lean over her to watch her face as I pumped the toy faster.

"Kiss me." I groaned at her eagerness as her lips crushed against mine. My free hand gripped her bun to keep her locked there. My tongue slipped into her mouth to caress hers. "I think you're ready for the sleeve now." I spoke against her lips.

"What?"

I pecked her one last time and stood up again, turning off the toy and sliding it out. "One last stretch before I go in."

"Mr. Smith..."

"You know my name is Tyler, right?" I began to ease the sleeve over the metal vibe. It was the regular cock one; I couldn't see how she could handle the ridged one just yet.

"Tyler... please wait." Her voice softly pleaded.

"For what reason?" I raised an eyebrow as I traced back and forth across her slit with the head.

"How can you be sure you want this?" Her voice fluttered and her hips twitched with every stroke.

"I want you." I sunk the toy in gently, watching her body tremble at the new invasion.

"Ah! It's big!"

I reached my hand down to strum her cl*t, halting the toy's progression. "Tell me when it's better."

It took a few moments but soon her hips were pressing against more of the toy. "It's better."

"Good girl." I slowly moved the toy back and forth but never stopped stroking her nub. As she got wetter, the pace got faster and I turned the toy on: first at the lowest then up to the second notch. Her moans were music to my ears.

I wanted to see her c*m just once more before I took her completely so I ratcheted it up to high and pinched her cl*t. As I expected, the sudden abundance of stimulation knocked it right out of the park and she was thrashing on the desk. It was like shooting fish in a barrel with her. I almost felt bad.