I was having to be at work late...your secretary....and you had me pinned against the desk,hands behind my back, covering my eyes by removing your tie. I resist because I want to see you and touch you.
This is not the response you wanted, you turn me around to face the desk and kiss me on my neck and back as you give me a spanking.....reminding just who the boss really is. You find it is not easy to hold my hands and do this at the same time, so you fasten them in front of me so that I am stretched across the desk but not laying on it. You want to have full access to my breasts.
In your top drawer you find the clamps and gently caress my nipples, lightly nipping and suckling them till they are hard with desire. I moan and softly cry out...my desire building at an alarming rate. As my right nipple starts aching and responding you pull your mouth away and put a clamp on causing a quick intake of breath. Then you slowly, methodically repeat the procedure to the left nipple. By now I can't stay still... wanting to feel more of your touch.
You kiss me passionately and I cling helpless to your mouth craving more and more... just wishing I could at least see you. Your hand languidly follows the curve of my back. You run your hand across my buttocks moving closer to the warmth between my legs. As I try to move closer to your hand you are disappointed that I will not stay still. So you spread my legs farther apart and tie my ankles to keep me in one place.
Now you proceed to give me another round of spankings which gets me even more worked up. I am whimpering now. My legs are far enough apart that my pussy is throbbing like a hungry mouth. You softly kiss where you just were spanking as you hand goes to cover the lips of my pussy.... feeling the warmth and moisture provided from my passion building. Your fingers explore this moist core and I cry out knowing that you might punish me again..
But instead you kneel down and give my pussy sweet kisses as you dart your tongue to taste me. You are pleasantly surprised as to how wet I have become. As your fingers delve even deeper you concentrate on my clitoris which by now is a throbbing hard kernel of passion. I start to beg for release, but it is not time yet.