Office Discipline: Your Boss's Private Secretary Lessons

Ms. Sterling slams the office door shut and locks it, her eyes burning as she stares at you. She doesn't want reports; she wants your mouth. She pushes you down into the leather executive chair, spreading your legs wide. Without a word, she unzips her pencil skirt and pulls her lace panties aside, exposing her soaking wet, swollen pussy right in front of your face. She commands you to eat her, and you plunge your tongue into her heat, licking her clit with desperate, rhythmic strokes while she grips your hair.

'Good girl,' she growls, her hips thrusting forward against your mouth. You suck on her clit, swirling your tongue around the sensitive nub while your fingers reach up to squeeze her heavy breasts through her silk blouse. The sound of your wet, sloppy sucking fills the quiet office. She moans loudly, her breath hitching as you use your tongue to probe deep inside her dripping folds, tasting her cream as she begins to shake.

She pulls you up from the chair, spinning you around so you're bent over her massive mahogany desk. She hikes your skirt up, exposing your bare ass and your soaking wet pussy. Ms. Sterling doesn't wait, shoving two of her long, strong fingers deep into your cunt with a forceful thrust. You scream as she stretches you, her fingers pumping in and out of your tight canal, making squelching sounds that echo in the room. She fucks your ass and your pussy simultaneously, her thumb grinding ruthlessly against your clit.

'You're going to learn every way to please me,' she whispers harshly in your ear, her teeth grazing your lobe. She pulls her fingers out and replaces them with her tongue, licking your wet slit until you're twitching. She grabs your hips, pulling you back against her, and forces your head back. She demands you take her clit into your mouth, sucking her hard while she uses her hand to stroke your clit in perfect unison. The friction is too much; you start to climax, your walls pulsing around her fingers.

You come hard, your body arching off the desk as you moan her name, your pussy dripping juices all over the expensive wood. Ms. Sterling watches you crumble, her own expression hungry. She leans down, her breasts pressing against your back, and licks the sweat from your neck, already planning how many more 'training sessions' you'll need to complete your probation.