There was something about him that made me weak. When he walked into the office, I went into submissive phone sex mode. I can usually keep my shit together at the work place. But when I spoke to him, I knew he was an alpha male. I knew he wanted me. He asked me something, but I just trembled and stumbled on my words. My desire to be his bitch wrecked me. I followed him to the men’s bathroom. I still couldn’t speak. I ripped my blouse open exposing my breasts. He knew what I needed. He put his hand against my throat, backed me up into a corner, tore off my skirt and started finger fucking me. More like fisting me. My pussy started gushing juices all over the place. He was stunned at my arousal over such rough treatment. He forced me down on my knees to worship his cock. As I was sucking his dick, he started to piss down my throat like a dog marking his turf. I swallowed it like a good submissive bitch. I wanted him to fuck me hard. But he wouldn’t. He called me a skanky ass whore not worthy of his cock. Pushed my head in the toilet, forcing me to lap up the dirty water. He laughed as he walked out the door, leaving me a stinky mess on the bathroom floor. I think I am in love.
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