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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

fingered my cunt, fighting off my moan. This was so hot. “I didn't see Starla.” “She's running an errand,” George said. “Care to take a seat, sir?” A wicked thrill passed through me as a chair groaned in protest as our corpulent boss sat down. I pictured him slowly lowering his bulk into the chair. His face would be red, even his bald spot, and dotted with sweat from his exertion. I so hoped I could make George cum with our boss in the room. I sucked harder and deep-throated his cock. “I'm sorry, George, but I'm going to need you to fly out to the convention in Chicago tomorrow,” Mr. Louis said; he didn't sound sorry. “You'll be gone a week.” “I thought Randy was going?” “He's in the hospital,” our boss ruefully said, “with appendicitis.” “My anniversary with Shannon's Thursday. We have plans.” “I am really sorry, but you're the guy I need to take care of this. You know it as well as Randy.” The door opened and a giggly woman's voice said, “What's going on in...oh. Hello, Mr. Louis.” “Hey, sweetie pie,” George said. “Hi there, Shannon.” I shuddered at the tone in Mr. Louis's voice. I knew the pervy Mr. Louis was disgustingly leering at my Mistress. He panted after every pretty face that walked into the office like an ugly mutt, especially her pretty face. “I just brought you lunch, honey,” Shannon said. “I was just telling your fiancee about his trip to Chicago,” Mr. Louis said. “He's going to be gone from tomorrow through the weekend.” “But our anniversary,” Shannon ... objected. “We have plans. Surely you can send someone else? Please?” “I'm afraid not,” he said. “Your fiancee and his secretary will have to fly out tomorrow.” “Starla has to go, too?” Master asked. “Sure, sure,” Mr. Louis said. “I wouldn't want you to be all alone in Chicago. It's such a romantic place, and Starla can keep you out of trouble. So, I guess you'll be all alone on your anniversary, Shannon. Maybe a good friend could take you out.” What a pig! As if my Mistress would even touch him. Not when she has this wonderful cock at home. I was bobbing my head now, my fingers flying in and out of my cunt. I was so horny right now, I didn't care if Mr. Louis caught us. Shannon made a considering noise. “I know, why don't I go to Chicago with you, George. Since it's such a romantic city. I'm sure we can find a lovely place to have dinner and celebrate.” “It'll be boring,” Mr. Louis said. “And you'd have to buy your own plane ticket.” “I'm sure there's plenty for me to do in Chicago while he's busy at the conference,” Shannon dismissed. “What do you say, honey?” “I like it,” George answered. “We should tell Starla right away,” Shannon continued. “I didn't see her out at her desk. Where is she?” “I gave her an errand to perform,” George answered. “She always does an excellent job with it.” “Oh, what type of errand?” Shannon asked. “She's attending to a very important client,” George moaned; his cum spurted into my mouth. “Making sure the client is very satisfied.” Shannon laughed. “I ...