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A Bet Leads To Domination In The Office | dashingdevil | 6

 

"Quick! Hide under my table", you order.

complies and crawls beneath the table as you welcome in your visitor.

You look up and see 's best friend Rebecca walk in.

"Hey, have you seen at all today?"

"No. Isn't she in her office?" you ask.

"Strange. Her secretary said that she came to see you."

Meanwhile, continues to work your shaft. She continues to slurp, continues to tease your tip before sucking in hard. It takes all your effort to keep on a straight face as she continues blowing you off.

Rebecca keeps on chatting away, oblivious to the growing tension you feel inside of you due to the sheer pleasure is giving you. You feel the pressure mounting inside of you and suddenly, you are beside yourself with pleasure. Your eyes close as you enjoy the sensations she sends through you. Rebecca suddenly looks at you, concerned.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah. I-I'm f-fine", you manage to stammer.

"You don't look so good. Kind of pale", she replies.

"No I'm fine really."

picks that time to suck even harder. You buckle some what and sit up straight, but try to cover it up by seemingly trying to tell Rebecca something. Rebecca continues looking at you curiously, as , sucks with a vengeance. You feel the pressure mounting and you know that very soon, you will not be able to hold back any longer. But you have a problem. Rebecca doesn't seem to be showing any intention of going. She's just sitting there, staring at you, convinced that you're not feeling well. Meanwhile, continues tormenting you, trying to make you blow your load right there in front of Rebecca.

Suddenly, Rebecca stands cautiously. "Are you really alright? You look like you're going to pass out."

"Pass out? Why do you say that?" you ask.

"You have cold sweat and you look kinda queasy."

You were oblivious to your body's natural response to such physical stimulation. You were indeed perspiring, perhaps more than you would like to. However, its understandable, with the pressure just building up more and more inside of you. You fight back the huge tide as it were, but the more you fight back, the bigger and stronger it becomes until it feels like a huge tidal wave. You are clearly in torment as you have never tried to stifle a release before and for once you wonder if it was you who won the bet or .

Making a mental note to make her pay for this torture, you try to quickly think of less arousing thoughts to combat the tension. In a thin, dry voice you croak, "So Rebecca , am I keeping you from a prior appointment? I'm so sorry, but perhaps you had better run along and fulfil your other appointments?"

"Oh, I have nowhere to go. Besides, I was hoping to ask both you and out for lunch." Damn! She's staying.

You pause to survey your options. There don't seem to be any.

is more urgent now, shifting from sucking and getting face fucked to using her exquisite hands and fingers. You are beside yourself with pleasure but yet are tortured that you can't find release. You close your eyes as your head now begins to pound.

Suddenly, you just cannot take it anymore and with a scream, you blow your load all over 's face. You catch her by surprise, a high pressured hydrant of cum finally released. Your body twitches and you continue to buckle as wave after wave of cum is shot all over 's face and into her mouth and onto her clothes.

You don't know how long the whole incident went on, but you felt like you were going to black out for a while out of sheer pleasure.

When you come to, you notice Rebecca looking at you, a nasty gleam in her eyes.

"And what was all that about, ?" she asks flatly.

You wonder what to say, but words seem to elude you. crawls up from under the table, cum spread all over her face.

Rebecca's eyes grow big seeing her best friends cum covered face. "!" is all that she manages to say.

Calmly, you straighten yourself, and then say, "I guess I owe you an explanation."

"I guess you do", Rebecca replies.

You proceed to tell her about the bet and how lost it and what the consequences were for losing the bet. All this time Rebecca's eyes grow bigger and bigger.

just stands there, all the while looking down while trying to wipe away as much of your cum from her face with the box of tissue papers on your desk.

A long silence ensues.

Rebecca then breaks in. "You know, I have some ideas of my own on how to make her pay for losing the bet, if you don't mind my intervention?"

You cannot believe your ears. "Excuse me?" you ask again.

Rebecca looks at you. "I have long admired 's curvaceous body, always imagining how she would look underneath her teasing clothes. It would be nice to degrade her and humiliate her. She's always been too over-confident and cock sure of herself anyway. I think our friend here needs a lesson in humility. Who better to teach her that than her best friends?"

You sit there stunned by what she is saying. looks too stunned for words too. Her jaw drops, partly in fear, partly in disbelief.

 

Will you take Rebecca up on the offer?


          Take Rebecca up.

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