saliva roll down my chin as I serviced him.
He wrapped his fingers around a fist full of my hair and used it as leverage to fuck my face. I tried to pull back for air but he had a tight grip on my hair and he wouldn’t let go.
Finally he released me and I fell backwards hitting my desk. He reached down and lifted me. He began to undress me undoing the buttons on my shirt and throwing my shirt to the floor. He continued this with the rest of my clothes until I was completely naked.
He covered my exposed breasts with his mouth. His teeth hungrily tugged at the erect nipples.
“Oh,” I managed to moan holding on to the desk to keep my balance.
When he had his fill with that, he ordered me to turn around and lean over the desk.
I obeyed his command and leaned over my desk propping my ass into the air.
Forcefully he smacked my ass and I cried out in pain. Instantly I placed my hand over my mouth just in case my assistant was still here.
He slapped me again and the pain radiated throughout my body.
“Does it hurt?” he asked me rather calmly.
I moved my hand away from my mouth and answered.
“Yes.”
“Good!” he said smacking me on the ass again.
“That’s for making me come down here!”
He smacked me hard at least five more times.
He backed off for a second as I heard him un-wrap the condom.
He reached up and wrapped his fingers around my neck holding my head down flat against the desk.
Suddenly he thrust inside of me so forcefully that I gasped and shut my eyes. He continued to fuck me hard not letting up for any reason.
His hand stayed firm on my neck holding my head down.
“Oh Shit!” I mumbled.
“Shut the fuck up!” he commanded pounding and pounding my pussy.
His grip tightened around my neck and I realized that I was struggling to breathe. I tried to move but he had me virtually immobilized. I prayed in my head that he would come before he strangled me.
Then to my surprise, I felt my own orgasm building and without warning it flooded my body and a moan escaped from my lips.
“That’s right bitch! You like that dick don’t you.”
Then he came hard squeezing my neck tighter until he was done.
He finally released me and my body fought hard for oxygen. I just lay across my desk not moving. A smack across my ass jolted me to attention.
Then there was another one harder than the first. I knew my ass was reddened and marked. I assumed he was done but he continued to spank me harder and harder. When he was done, I was literally in tears.
He fixed his clothes while I slumped to the floor in a ball.
“I had to teach you a lesson.”
I heard him say as he zipped up his pants. I was too gone to say anything back.
“Next time, don’t say no to me. I don’t like that shit.”
Then I heard my office door open and close with a slam. I just laid there in a ball. It was at least an hour before I moved again. I could still feel his fingers around my neck.
I knew that I would not ever say no to him again.
Dear Diary ,
Loving someone and wanting to be committed to them are two different things. You could love someone deeply yet remain unattached.
I had no problem with loving a man. The issues arose when I was committed to them. It would work for months and with one guy it even worked for a year but eventually, I get that itch. Then another man comes along and gives me an offer that I can’t refuse. Before I know it I am in his bed and my relationship is down the drain.
I knew that I loved David and he loved me. That should have been enough to fuel a successful relationship between us. It would if we were both normal people.
I didn’t consider myself normal. I wasn’t raised normally and I didn’t want normal things. I needed someone as fucked up as I was to deal with me.
I could never be involved in a successful relationship. There was no way that I could be faithful to him. He deserved someone that could give him the love he needed and be loyal.
Yet he was determined
He wrapped his fingers around a fist full of my hair and used it as leverage to fuck my face. I tried to pull back for air but he had a tight grip on my hair and he wouldn’t let go.
Finally he released me and I fell backwards hitting my desk. He reached down and lifted me. He began to undress me undoing the buttons on my shirt and throwing my shirt to the floor. He continued this with the rest of my clothes until I was completely naked.
He covered my exposed breasts with his mouth. His teeth hungrily tugged at the erect nipples.
“Oh,” I managed to moan holding on to the desk to keep my balance.
When he had his fill with that, he ordered me to turn around and lean over the desk.
I obeyed his command and leaned over my desk propping my ass into the air.
Forcefully he smacked my ass and I cried out in pain. Instantly I placed my hand over my mouth just in case my assistant was still here.
He slapped me again and the pain radiated throughout my body.
“Does it hurt?” he asked me rather calmly.
I moved my hand away from my mouth and answered.
“Yes.”
“Good!” he said smacking me on the ass again.
“That’s for making me come down here!”
He smacked me hard at least five more times.
He backed off for a second as I heard him un-wrap the condom.
He reached up and wrapped his fingers around my neck holding my head down flat against the desk.
Suddenly he thrust inside of me so forcefully that I gasped and shut my eyes. He continued to fuck me hard not letting up for any reason.
His hand stayed firm on my neck holding my head down.
“Oh Shit!” I mumbled.
“Shut the fuck up!” he commanded pounding and pounding my pussy.
His grip tightened around my neck and I realized that I was struggling to breathe. I tried to move but he had me virtually immobilized. I prayed in my head that he would come before he strangled me.
Then to my surprise, I felt my own orgasm building and without warning it flooded my body and a moan escaped from my lips.
“That’s right bitch! You like that dick don’t you.”
Then he came hard squeezing my neck tighter until he was done.
He finally released me and my body fought hard for oxygen. I just lay across my desk not moving. A smack across my ass jolted me to attention.
Then there was another one harder than the first. I knew my ass was reddened and marked. I assumed he was done but he continued to spank me harder and harder. When he was done, I was literally in tears.
He fixed his clothes while I slumped to the floor in a ball.
“I had to teach you a lesson.”
I heard him say as he zipped up his pants. I was too gone to say anything back.
“Next time, don’t say no to me. I don’t like that shit.”
Then I heard my office door open and close with a slam. I just laid there in a ball. It was at least an hour before I moved again. I could still feel his fingers around my neck.
I knew that I would not ever say no to him again.
Dear Diary ,
Loving someone and wanting to be committed to them are two different things. You could love someone deeply yet remain unattached.
I had no problem with loving a man. The issues arose when I was committed to them. It would work for months and with one guy it even worked for a year but eventually, I get that itch. Then another man comes along and gives me an offer that I can’t refuse. Before I know it I am in his bed and my relationship is down the drain.
I knew that I loved David and he loved me. That should have been enough to fuel a successful relationship between us. It would if we were both normal people.
I didn’t consider myself normal. I wasn’t raised normally and I didn’t want normal things. I needed someone as fucked up as I was to deal with me.
I could never be involved in a successful relationship. There was no way that I could be faithful to him. He deserved someone that could give him the love he needed and be loyal.
Yet he was determined
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