She sat in opposite of me in the middle of my office on the sixth floor. It was late and we were alone in the building. Her drooped head reflecting the despair she must be feeling. Maria Rosa had been caught steeling on camera. I had told security to keep a lid on it while I investigated the matter. Maria had no idea why I'd asked her to stay behind after work until I showed her the video.
She was a beautiful woman in her mid thirties. Even in a shirt top and skirt nothing could disquise her ample bosom and generous curves. Maria was a 36D-26-36 if an inch, only about five foot two which served to emphasise her voluptuous proportions and long, dark, wavy hair that sat on her shoulders. Her large brown eye, long lashes and her small mouth and full lips made her a walking wet dream and I loved watching her in the office we shared. In the past two years since she started in our typing pool, she had given me at least a dozen hard-ons every day no matter how conservatively she dressed. If she was bending over I couldn't help but let my eyes be drawn to her rounded arse, wondering what it would be like to bounce my crotch against it. If I was in front of her when she bent over, I would be treated to her ample cleavage and wondering just long her bra straps could hold up against gravity. I'd also be wondering how much of each breast I'd be able to suck into my mouth as she sat astride me. Michelangelo would have made her model for his Aprhodite. I had always harboured more lustful fantasies for this little bomb. Sure there were plenty of other beautiful women in the building but beautiful women aren't necessary built for sex. This one in particular no only aroused lustful desires in me, her general aloofness to everybody made her altogether a more cherished prize.
Maria was a single mother who was having problems making ends meet. Her six year old daughter Carmen needed a new uniform she said and she had just used all her money to pay the rent. She was broke and didn't think anyone would miss the $200 she had taken from the cash drawer. I had caught her and now she sat opposite me trying to talk me out of calling the cops.
'It's up to you Mr. King. I can't afford to lose this job. I can't even afford to be temporarily out of work. Please, please Mr. King forgive me. I have never stolen before and I will do anything, anything at all if you'll just give me another chance. Pleeeease. If you don't care for me think of my poor Carmen. Who will look after her if anything happens to me?'
Who indeed? Yep, it was up to me alright. I got up and walked around the table. Standing behind her I said 'Well Maria I'd like to help but I have a business to run and stealing from your boss is a very serious offence. Then too, no one will give a job to someone with a police record.'
'They'll probably put Carmen in foster care when they lock you up?' I turned the screws. It was a bastard thing to do but I wanted this woman and I would do just about anything to have her. I'd purposely said 'when they lock you up' and not 'if' just to press the point. She'd been pleading with me for an hour and was near the edge and ready to clutch at straws. After a long pause I added 'If I give you a chance Maria and I'm not saying that I will, what will I get in return?'
A pair of teary but hopeful eyes looked up at me.
'What is going to jail and losing your daughter to a foster home worth to you, eh?'
She stared deeply into my eyes and I think she could tell a reprieve was there for the taking but at a price that she may regret paying. After some thought she spoke. 'I don't know Mr. King, I don't know, just anything, I'll be your slave, I'll work for free, I'll scrub the toilets, anything, just have mercy on me.'
Nice try lady but cleaning wasn't what I had in mind as the pay-off. I got up, walked around behind her and placed my hands on her shoulders. I asked 'Can you give me any reason why I should overlook this very serious matter?' She placed a hand over mine and said, 'Si, yes Mr. King, there must be something I can do. Anything would be better the police, anything.'
'I don't know if it's right, what will the other staff think?'
'Don't tell them. Don't tell anybody, it will be our secret and I'll be good, I promise. I'll work hard for you.' She tilted her head back to look up at me still standing behind her, waiting for an answer.
After a long silence I said 'Maybe'. It was just to give her a little more hope and it worked. I could see it in her eye. All was not lost after all. My hands were still on her shoulders and looking down her shirtfront I could see the rise and fall of her bosom just a mere few inches away. Her eyes followed mine and when she heard me repeat the word 'Maybe' she had an inkling what was coming.
There was no turning back now, I slid one hand down her front and rubbed her chest testingly just above her jutting breasts. God I wanted to squeeze them. A flicker of reaction crossed her eyes but she remained still and keeping her hands on her lap, she said nothing. By not offering any resistance, she had silently consented. It was that simple. She had understood my terms and made her decision.
Still looking in her eyes, I reached down her front with one hand and then the other, cupped a breast in each hand and squeezed. They felt as full and as heavy as I had always imagined. While not offering any resistance, she wasn't helping either. It wasn't good enough but it would do for the moment. I would let her get used to the idea before I began the real assault on her dignity. I reached both hands into the top of her shirt and under her bra ignoring the fact that my rough efforts had ripped the two top buttons of her shirt. I found her nipples and squeezed hard while pressing her tits and shoulders back so that her head was now pressing against my crotch. I don't know whether she gasped because the back of her head was pressing against my erection or because I was hurting her nipples but I didn't really care. She just closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. It could have been in pain or shame. Either way it was turning me on even more.
I had lusted after this woman for months. She had resisted everyone's effort to date her and some had called her frigid. I suspected she was just being careful not to give her daughter ideas after having been abandoned by her husband. Now I had her literally in my hands and I intended to find out just how unfrigid she was. No candle lit dinner, no wining and dining. She had passed up on all that. Now all she was going to get was my lust as the focus of my lewd desires. I squeezed and mauled her tits to my hearts content. She just leaned back and let me have my way. Yes they did feel good. I wanted to lick them, suck them and bite them. Hell, I wanted to fuck them.
I lifted one hand off her now reddened tits and cupping her chin I lifted her now drooping head back again and rubbed her head back and forth against my throbbing hardness. With my other hand I rubbed her lips and then stuck my index finger roughly into her mouth. She got the message and sucked on my finger twirling her tongue around it. She was going to be a submissive bitch and I was going to fuck her like one. I stood this for a few minutes letting her feel my growing hardness while finger-fucking her mouth with my finger.
Then I backed away a bit and with one hand still on her face and a finger still in her sucking mouth, I unzipped my pants with my free hand and stepped out of my pants. I wasn't wearing any underwear. Unconfined my cock stuck out like a flagpole. The head was swollen from the rubbing and wet with pre-come. I had a hard-on that desperately needed some attention. I moved forward again until my crotch was once again pressed against the back of her head and pushed the hot length of it through her hair until it rested against the side of her face. She momentarily stopped sucking as she began to appreciate the size of my erection. I slowly rubbed it up and down her cheek and all then over her face pressing her head hard against it with my other hand.
Appreciate it all you like bitch, because by the time I'm finished you'll know exactly just how big it is and where it's been.