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His office plaything(4)

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The thick toy stretched me open, pressing into muscles that had never been touched before. Pain and heat shot through me all at once, my fingers clutching the desk hard enough to hurt.

“Still so tight,” he growled, slowly twisting it deeper. “Your little virgin pussy can barely take it.”

“F-Fuck… it hurts,” I cried out, my body tensing around the intrusion.

He paused, stroking my thigh with his free hand, his eyes locked on mine. “Relax and breathe, let your body open for me.”

I sucked in shaky breaths, my walls clenching, but little by little I adjusted. The burn gave way to an ache… and then to a strange, intoxicating fullness.

“Yesss,” he hissed, sliding it deeper until the base pressed against me. “Look at that, your tight cunt swallowing the whole toy.”

He turned the vibrator back on, and the moment the buzz hit inside me, my back arched violently.

“Ahhhh! Ohhh god!” I screamed, my hands flying to my stomach as the vibrations tore through my core. The sensation was unlike anything I’d ever felt, pain mixed with unbearable pleasure, building higher and higher.

He thrust the toy in and out, slow at first, then harder, watching me squirm on his desk. My breasts bounced with every thrust, my nipples still swollen and sensitive from his earlier torment.

“You’re dripping all over my desk,” he groaned, his eyes dark with lust. “Such a dirty little slut, moaning on a toy like this.”

“F-Fuck… I can’t… oh god!” My body convulsed again, pleasure exploding through me, another orgasm crashing down harder than the first. My pussy clenched around the vibrator, juices gushing, soaking my thighs and dripping onto the polished wood.

He kept fucking me with it until I was a trembling mess, my legs spread wide, my voice hoarse from screaming.

Finally, he pulled the toy out with a wet pop, holding it up, slick and glistening with my release.

He smirked, leaning close to whisper in my ear. “That was just a taste, Maya. 

My body was still twitching from the violent orgasm, my heart beating fast, sweat dripping down my skin. I thought maybe he’d stop, maybe that was it for tonight but Mr. Williams wasn’t done with me, not even close.

He tossed the soaked vibrator onto the desk, his eyes burning with hunger. “Get up,” he growled.

My shaky legs barely obeyed as he grabbed me and spun me around, bending me over the desk. My breasts pressed flat against the cold wood, my ass pushed up, legs spread wide. I gasped, my hands scrambling for balance.

“Sir—”

“Quiet,” he cut me off.

Then I felt it, his cock, thick and heavy, sliding between my soaked folds. He rubbed the head against my pussy, smearing my wetness over his length.

“You’re dripping, little one,” he rasped, grinding against my entrance. “Begging for me, even if you don’t want to admit it.”

I whimpered, pressing my forehead to the desk. “It’s too big… it won’t fit.”

“Oh, it’ll fit.” His voice was dark and merciless. He pressed harder, the thick head stretching my virgin pussy.

“Ahhh—!” I cried out, pain shooting through me as he pushed past the tight barrier. My nails dug into the desk, my body trembling.

“Fuck yes,” he groaned, holding my hips tight. “So tight, so fucking tight. This virgin cunt is mine now.”

Tears pricked my eyes, the burn was intense but he didn’t slow. Inch by inch, he shoved deeper, splitting me open until I felt impossibly full.

“Sir… it hurts,” I gasped, my voice breaking.

“Breathe, Maya,” he ordered, pulling back slightly, then slamming in harder. “Take it like a good girl.”

My body clenched around him, the sting slowly giving way to pleasure. My moans filled the office, raw and uncontrollable.

He thrust into me rough and fast, the desk shaking under us, papers scattering to the floor. His hips slapped against my ass, each thrust driving me deeper into the wood.

“Fuck, you feel amazing,” he groaned, yanking my hair to arch my back, making my breasts bounce against the desk. “This pussy was made to be fucked.”

“Ahhh! Oh god!” I screamed, caught between pain and pleasure, my body breaking under his relentless rhythm.

“Say it,” he growled in my ear. “Say you’re mine.”

“I-I’m yours!” I cried, tears streaming down my face, my pussy clenching tight around him.

“That’s right,” he snarled, pounding into me harder. “This virgin pussy belongs to me now.”

The mixture of pain, fullness and forbidden pleasure sent me spiraling. My body convulsed, my walls tightening violently around his cock as another orgasm ripped through me, even stronger than before.

“Fuuuuck!” I screamed, shaking uncontrollably, juices gushing down my thighs.

He groaned, slamming in deep, his cock swelling inside me. “Take my cum, slut.”

With a final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, spilling hot, thick release deep inside my pussy. I gasped at the warmth, my body twitching as I felt him fill me completely.

When he finally pulled out, cum dripped down my thighs, pooling onto the desk below. My legs gave out and I collapsed against the wood, utterly ruined.

Mr. Williams smirked, zipping up his trousers as he looked down at me trembling on his desk.

“Get used to it, Maya,” he said darkly. “Because this was only the beginning.”

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