1. The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles 9: Starla: The Sexretary


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Male / Females, Male/Female, Threesome, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    The Devil's Pact Slave Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Starla: The Sexretary Note: When Mary offered to give her sister Shannon and her fiancee George a sex slave, Shannon chose George's secretary Starla who had been trying to seduce George for months. Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Monday, September 23rd, 2013 – Starla Botwright – Redmund, WA “Starla, come into my office,” George ordered when I picked up the phone. “Right away, Master,” I answered, my cunt moistening beneath my miniskirt. I stood up from my desk, my large tits jiggling in my low-cut blouse. I feared they might be about to pop out. I'm sure George would love that. I was his sex slave, and his secretary, and I loved my stern Master with all my heart. I would do anything to please him. Before I became his sex slave, when I was only his secretary, I spent a considerable effort trying to seduce him away from his then girlfriend, and now fiancee, Shannon. George, however, was too besotted with the fiery redhead to even realize that my friendly banter was offering so much more. Then I was made their sex slave by Mary, and I absolutely loved it. I finally was with George, and Shannon was wonderful, too. When they offered to free me, I just had to stay. Being dominated was so exhilarating and liberating. How could I ever want to give it up? As I entered George's office, I gave a nod to 71 and 72, the two bodyguards that were protecting him today. His office wasn't too spacious, but it was a nice ...
    office for a junior executive. George wore a light-blue dress shirt underneath a gray vest and a darker blue tie dangled from his throat; his black hair was short, professional and his hazel eyes lit up with desire when he saw me. “What do you want, Master?” I purred. He pushed out from his desk; I knew what to do. I crawled under and he rolled back into place. Sometimes George liked me to suck his cock for hours. He would cum, and then I would just hold his dick in my mouth, letting him enjoy the feel of a woman's mouth on his cock while he worked until he felt the need to cum again. I deftly freed his cock, shoved the hardening member into my mouth and went to work. I swirled my tongue around the head, tasting his salty pre-cum that leaked into my hungry mouth. I loved the wonderful feel of his meat in my mouth. I bobbed my head and moaned in the safe, cozy darkness beneath his desk. He made no sound, only shifting in his leather chair as his pleasure grew and grew. More precum leaked into my mouth—so delicious—but I was eager for the main course. I bobbed my head and hummed loudly, letting the vibrations of my voice travel through the sensitive cock's head. My left hand gently cupped his hairy balls, trying to massage the cum out of him while my right hand reached between my thighs to find my hungry hole. I was juicy, my fingers squelching through my hot flesh as I shoved three into my snatch. I shuddered and ground the heel of my hand on my clit. The pleasure spurred me to ...
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