Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Deeper Into the Dare

Riley Pov

My legs were still trembling, my freshly-fucked pussy clenching around nothing as Alex slowly pulled out. Thick ropes of his cum leaked from me, running down my thighs in warm, sticky trails and dripping onto the marble floor. I stayed bent over his desk, ass red from his spanking, blouse open, skirt bunched around my waist like a used office whore. And I loved every second of it.

“Truth or Dare, Riley,” he growled low in my ear, his breath hot against my neck. His fingers traced the fresh welts on my ass.

I could barely speak. “Dare… Sir.”

His dark chuckle sent fresh heat flooding between my legs. He stepped back, admiring the mess he’d made of me. “Turn around. Sit on the edge of the desk, spread your legs wide, and show me that cum-dripping pussy. Then masturbate for me again. Tell me every filthy thing you want me to do to you next. Edge yourself hard—but do not come until I allow it.”

My face burned with humiliation and lust as I obeyed. I turned, hopped onto the cool wood, and spread my thighs wide .My bound wrists rested in my lap for a moment before I moved them aside. My pussy was a wrecked, glistening sight—puffy, red, and leaking his thick white cum in slow pulses.

I slid two fingers down, scooping up some of his load, and started rubbing my swollen clit in slow, slippery circles. The sensation was overwhelming. I was still so sensitive from the first orgasm, every touch made my hips jerk.

“I want you to tie my hands behind my back,” I gasped, fingers moving faster. “Spank me harder with your belt until I’m crying. Then… fuck my throat until I gag and drool all over my tits. After that… I want you to take my ass. Raw. Use your cum as lube and breed my tight little hole.”

Alex’s eyes darkened with raw hunger. He stroked his heavy cock slowly, still rock-hard and glistening with our mixed juices. “Such a greedy slut. Keep going. Fuck yourself with those fingers while you edge.”

I plunged two fingers deep inside my cum-filled cunt, pumping them in and out with wet, obscene sounds. My other hand rubbed my clit frantically. The tension built fast again—tight, burning, right on the edge of breaking me. My nipples were hard peaks, my whole body shaking.

“Stop.”

I yanked my hand away with a desperate sob. My pussy spasmed hard, more cum leaking out. I was right there, aching, denied.

Alex grabbed his silk tie from the chair. He yanked my wrists behind my back and bound them tightly, then pushed me face-down over the desk again. Ass up, completely helpless. The first crack of his leather belt across my already-red ass made me cry out. Fire exploded across my skin. He didn’t hold back—hard, stinging strokes that left me gasping and moaning.

“Count them,” he ordered.

“One… two… fuck, three!” Tears spilled down my cheeks, but my pussy dripped even more. By the tenth strike my ass was blazing hot, and I was grinding uselessly against the desk edge.

He dropped the belt. Gripping my hair, he pulled me up and turned me to face him. “On your knees.”

I dropped instantly. His thick cock slapped my cheek, heavy and demanding. I opened my mouth wide.

He didn’t go slow. He thrust straight into my throat, burying himself deep. I gagged hard, eyes watering instantly as he fucked my mouth for long, ruthless strokes. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my exposed tits. My bound hands twitched uselessly behind me.

“Good little cocksucker,” he groaned, holding my head in place. “This is what office sluts like you are made for.”

I could only gurgle and take it, mascara running, throat bulging around his thickness. The tension between my legs was torture—I was soaked, clit throbbing, but completely unable to touch myself.

Finally he pulled out, strings of spit connecting my swollen lips to his cock. I gasped desperately for air.

“Beg for it in your ass.”

“Please, Sir… fuck my ass raw. Use all that cum as lube. I need you to breed me there.”

He spun me around, bent me over the desk again, and spread my cheeks wide. His cum-slick cock pressed against my tight hole. He pushed forward. The fat head pop stretching me open. I cried out at the intense burn and fullness as he sank deeper, inch by thick inch, until his hips pressed against my spanked ass.

“Fuck, so tight,” he groaned. Then he started moving—long, deep strokes that had me moaning like a whore. One hand reached around to torture my clit while he fucked my ass harder. The slap of skin on skin mixed with my desperate sounds.

“I’m so close,” I sobbed. “Please let me come with your cock in my ass.”

“Come for me, Riley. Scream.”

The orgasm hit like lightning. My pussy squirted hard all over the floor while my ass clenched rhythmically around his pounding cock. I screamed his name, body shaking violently, completely lost in pleasure.

Alex roared and buried himself to the hilt. Hot jets of cum flooded my ass, pulse after pulse, filling me until it leaked out around his shaft and ran down my thighs.

He stayed buried deep, stroking my back gently as I trembled through the aftershocks. His lips brushed my ear.

“Truth or Dare for round three, baby?”

I could only whimper, already aching for whatever filthy thing he planned next.