She had been waiting in the outer office for two hours. She knew it was Bill's way of making her suffer. She did not mind that. She knew she was going to have to do even more suffering before she was through.
"He'll see you now," the pretty young secretary said.
"Thank you," Judy said.
Judy had dressed in her tightest skirt and blouse. She wanted to look good for him. She wanted him to remember that she was a good looking woman.
"Hello, Judy," Bill said.
"Hi," she said.
She sat down across from him and crossed her legs. She smiled as she saw Bill's gaze go to the expanse of thigh she had showed him.
"What can I do for you, Judy?" he asked.
"I want to move back to the city," she said. "I'm bored out in the country."
"That's nice. How can I help you?"
"I need a job again," she said.
"You mean what you were doing before?" Bill said.
"No," Judy said. "I want a good job. A job that pays a decent wage, and I don't have to fuck anybody I don't want to. Real work. You can do that for me."
Judy thought she had it all figured out. She would get the upper hand immediately. Bill liked her body so much that he would not want to let her get away again. He would give her what she wanted. She shifted her position in the chair.
"I can't help you," he said.
Judy's bluff had failed. What she really wanted was to get back in Bill's good graces. She wanted to be around men she could fuck, but she still wanted to consider herself a decent person. But Bill wasn't going to help her.
"I don't understand," she said.
"I won't give you a job. That's it. Take a walk."
She couldn't understand his attitude. She knew she was sexy. She knew he wanted, her. She could not understand why he would not do as she wanted.
"I could be nice to you, Bill," she said. "We could be very close friends."
"I've got a hundred girls who would be nice to me, baby," he told her. "I thought you were attractive once. Now you're just getting boring."
She knew she did not want to walk out of Bill's life. Bill was a man who excited her. He pleased her in a way that other men could not. She remembered the last time they had met. He had wanted her body then. She was sure he could not mean what he was saying.
"Then give me my old job back," she said.
"No," he said.
"Why not, Bill?" Her voice was getting pleading. Everything was getting out of control.
"You walk in here like your ass is made of gold and you start making demands. You don't make demands with me, baby. You do what you're told when you're told. Now get out of here."
"Don't send me away, Bill," she pleaded. There were tears in her eyes. "You were right. I hated that little apartment and I hated that kind of life. I want to be back with all the glitter and gold."
"So you want to wear fine clothes and go to parties and be with rich people again?" he said.
"Yes," she admitted humbly.
"All right," Bill said. "Get down on your knees and beg me."
"What?" she asked.
"Get down on your fucking knees and beg or get the hell out of here," he said.
She thought she had some pride left. She thought she would never allow it to go this far. But she knew she would do as he asked. She got down on her knees in his office and begged him. She kept begging for what seemed like hours. He sat there with that hard expression on his face as she groveled like an animal.
"I'm still not sure you mean it," Bill finally said.
"I mean it," Judy said. "I'll do anything you say. Anything. Take care of me, Bill!"
"All right, bitch," Bill said. "I'm going to find out how much you mean it."
Bill got up and walked over to her. She was still on her knees. He casually unzipped his trousers and took his prick out. He let his cock dangle in front of her face.
"Well, make it hard, bitch," he said.
She knew how to do that. She lifted her head and brushed her lips against the tip of his cock. She opened her mouth and sucked his stiff cock between her lips. She started sucking hard on his prick. In a few moments she could feel his cock getting swollen inside her mouth. She used her tongue as she moved his prick from cheek to cheek.
"You're doing fine, baby," he said. "Maybe you do mean it 69?"
His cock was rock hard inside her mouth. She kept sucking hard. She was letting her spit run down the sides of his cock as she sucked. At that moment she would have sucked a hundred cocks to get what she needed.
"That's enough," he told her. "Now take my trousers off, whore!" She hurriedly unbuckled his trousers and pulled them down his legs. His shorts followed. She buried her face in his belly and then let her lips move back down to his cock. She started licking the long length of his prick. She opened her mouth and sucked his hard cock into her mouth. She sucked gently. Without being told, she moved her hand up between his legs and started playing with his heavy cum-filled balls.
"Let me sit down, baby," he said.
He took off his shirt while he was going over to sit down on the couch. She followed quick, scrambling across the floor on her hands and knees like some kind of animal. Judy had no pride left. All she could think of was making this man happy.
Making him happy was exciting the hell out of her.
He spread his legs and sat up a little. Her tongue went back to his cock. She licked his prick all over. She took his cock back into her mouth and began to suck gently on his prick. She sucked his cock all the way into the back of her throat. Her fingertips caressed his balls.
"I'll teach you to come in here looking like some kind of snobbish bitch with a gold-plated cunt," he said. "I'll teach you!"
He put both hands on the side of her head and he started fucking his rigid cock deep into her mouth. He was mouth-fucking her brutally and all she could do was take it. She tried to relax as his swollen prick slid deep into her throat.
"Fucking nice, baby," he moaned. "You really have a nice fucking mouth!"
She thought he was going to come in her mouth, but Bill had other things in mind. He fucked his prick in and out of her mouth for a few moments longer, until her mouth started filling up with his leaking cum. Then he pulled his prick out of her mouth.
"You know what I'm going to do, baby?" he asked.
"No," she answered.
"I'm going to fuck your asshole," he told her. "I'm going to ram my cock up your ass. You still want that job, baby, or maybe you want to run out now?"
She knew she could not run out on him now. He knew it also. He laughed at the expression on her face. He reached down and ripped open her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. Her big tits popped free and he licked his lips.
"Take off the rest, bitch," he said. "Or do you want me to rip that off!"
"I'll take it off," she said.
He did not look at her as she pulled off the rest of her clothes. Instead he went over to his desk and cleaned off the top. She was naked when he looked back at her again. He looked her up and down and licked his lips again.
"All right, baby," he said. "Come over here. I want you face down on the desk."
"Don't do this to me," she whispered.
"Shut up, bitch," he said. "One more word and you go out the door. Get, the hell over here!"
She went over there. He grabbed her by the back of her neck and pushed her face down on the desk. He put his other hand between her legs from behind. He started playing with her cunt. He fucked two fingers up into her pussy. He started finger-fucking her. She had been tense, but his fingers loosened her up again. In moments, she was rocking hard against his fingers.
"Yeah," he said. "You like that, baby. You've got a hot cunt. You just can't get enough!"
He gently fucked his fingers in and out of her cunt. He let his fingertips brush against her clit, and she moaned softly. He kept doing that for a few moments until her body was twisting in pleasure. Then he drove another finger into her hot box and he started finger-fucking her again.
"This is what you like, baby," he said. "You like having a finger or a cock in your pussy. Don't you, bitch?"
"Yes," she moaned. "I like it. I like having fingers in my cunt. I love your cock."
"You're nothing but a whore, bitch," he said. "You'd fuck anything in pants because you like having your pussy filled."
There was no way she could say it wasn't true. It was true. She was beginning to realize that about herself. She needed cock. She got sick if she didn't get fucked often enough. She started moving her ass against his stroking hand. Every time his finger brushed her clit, another shiver shot through her body.
"You're doing me so good," she whispered. "You're making me feel so fucking good!"
She was uncomfortable on the cold desk. Her tits felt sore from rubbing against the desk. She couldn't help moving her hot ass back against him. She needed those fingers. Sucking his cock had excited her.
"I love that," she moaned. "Keep doing that to me. I love having your fingers inside me!"
"I've got something else for you, baby," he said. "I'm going to have a little feel of that tight pussy before I get your ass!"
She still couldn't help being afraid of him fucking her ass. She knew it was going to hurt. Yet, she also wanted to feel his hot cock in her pussy. She didn't tense up again as he got behind her. He fucked his prick between her cuntlips and deep into her hot, wet pussy.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "You're still as tight as I remembered. Your pussy is still as tight!"
He began to fuck her in slow, deep strokes. His cockhead was going deep into her cunt and making her cry with pleasure every time he moved. She kept feeling his swollen cockhead brushing against her clit.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard!"
"I'm going to fuck your ass off, cunt," he said.
He began fucking his prick into her as hard as he could. She was making animal sounds as he fucked her. She had the feeling that the secretary outside could hear everything, but that did not matter. All that mattered was the sweet fucking he was giving her.
"You're a sweet hitch," he moaned. "You've got a pussy that won't ever get loose!"
"Oh shit," she groaned. "I'm cowing. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shiiit!"
It surprised her that her climax happened so soon. She could feel quick spasms shaking her body. She started jumping around on the desk like she was trying to escape from his cock. But she would never want to get away from his thick cock. She pushed back against him as a flood of fuck juices ran out her cunt.
He laughed at the way she squirmed, and he fucked his cock into her pussy a little harder. He was beating her with his prick but she knew he had not lost control of himself.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "Shake that hot ass for me. I'm going to stick my cock in it pretty soon. That big hot ass of yours!"
She kept moving but she knew she could not make him lose control and she was right. He was taking his cock out of her pussy and pressing his prick against her snug little asshole. His cock felt so big. She knew his prick would tear her in half.
"Now you just relax, baby," he said. "You're nice and calm now. You've had a good come. Now you just relax!"
She could not relax but she also knew she wasn't going to say anything to stop him. She realized that she belonged to him and there was nothing she could do about it. He started moving forward slowly, and his prickhead popped into her asshole.
"Only a bitch would let me do this," he groaned. "Only a bitch like you!"
He pushed harder. She screamed from the pain, but he wasn't going to let her off easy. He pushed again. His prick had split her apart. She knew she was going to die. He pushed again and his cock went halfway into her ass. His prick was filling her ass. He shoved again.
"Oh shit, you're killing me!" she screamed.
"You just relax, baby," he told her.
He shoved one last time, and his prick went all the way into her tight asshole. He stopped there. He gave her a little time to get used to his massive prick before he moved again.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "You just relax. You just relax and let me fuck the shit out of you!"
He started fucking her ass with deep strokes. She had never felt anything like this before. It did not hurt anymore but it was uncomfortable and humiliating to be fucked this way. Yet, she understood that she would have to do worse things now that she had come back to Bill.
"Start lifting your ass," Bill groaned. "Yeah, like that. Move it back against me. You're all right, baby!"
She started pushing her ass back against him. His prick was going deep inside her asshole. His balls bounced against her asscheeks. His prick was deep inside her ass and his balls felt tight against her asshole. She could feel them growing.
"I'm going to give it to you now," he groaned. "I'm going to give it to you now. I'm going to ram you good!"
He started fucking her with violent thrusts. His prick seemed to go all the way through her body. She tasted his prick in her mouth. She had never felt a cock so deep before.
"Move that hot ass, baby," he said.
She kept moving her ass for him. She kept lifting up her ass high for him. Already some of his milky cum was dripping inside. His cum was filling her ass. She started pushing her ass a little harder against his fucking cock.
"I'm going to come, baby," he said. "I'm going to fill your fucking asshole. I'm going to come. Oh fuuuuuck!"
He screamed again as his prick fucked deep into her asshole. He started fucking her a little harder. His cum seemed to explode inside her. His cum was running out of her cunt and wetting the backs of her thighs. She kept lifting her ass until she was sure he had no more cum left.
"You sweet bitch," he said. "You sweet bitch. You are something else!"
He took his cock out of her but she knew he would put his cock back into her again pretty soon. So would lots of other men. Judy knew she would never settle for one man again. She needed many. Her cunt was a hungry hole that needed to be filled.
Judy had come back home where she belonged.