~M gives me my reward

After that delicious marathon session I felt I owed it to you to tell you how the rest of the fantasy played out. But I also want to say or propose something else , as well.

I suspect that you are also interested in what lies beneath all this. I want to analyse what makes me do this so there are two strands. The second reflective one will take a little time, as I need to separate out what happened from the fantasy. So please bear with me on that.

But this was so arousing that I'd like to do it again ....... soon?

So back to the story….

After my last plea there was a short pause and then an email arrived “Report to Room 101 - ~M”

That was the video editing suite – ‘what was that all about’ flitted through my head. But I couldn’t have ignored the summons. Then the shock hit me …… a colleague….

You told me to shut the door – another shock – you – a younger, more junior colleague…..

“Over here, please”.

I stood trembling and quivering before you …… not daring to hope that you would deliver what you promised.

You gestured for me to take my shirt off and that’s when it hit me – you knew what I was like inside. I started to back away and you must have sussed what I was feeling as you reached out and caressed one of my breasts. I couldn’t help it – a moan escaped.

“You want this, don’t you” – No…Yes… I whispered.

“Of course you do, you have been pleading with me to do this” – Yes I whispered.

You leaned towards me and gently took one of my nipples into your mouth – the jolt was visible – you looked up at me and said “Tell me what you are feeling – and don’t whisper” – the last bit should have warned me but I was too far-gone.

The next jolt hit me – my pussy feels so hot and full – I stammered – then the autopilot took over and I couldn’t have stopped pouring out my slutty commentary and pleas…..

Its aching for you, my clit is so hard, please, please, please – touch me there – I want your tongue on my clit, I want to cum for you so hard – I’m on fire, please, please.

You leaned back and then pressed your hand to my mound – “You are hot aren’t you, my little English Rose slut – and wet – I’d like to see that”
I peeled off my trousers – they had stuck to my crotch - and stood in front of you in just my pants – longing for what I hoped was next but dreading it too.
“Lets have those off as well” – you nodded towards my pants.

I was so ashamed that I tried to slip them down and off so you wouldn’t see how soaked they were – but you were too clever for me…”not so fast – give them to me”

You held them and squeezed the crotch – “What a hot, wet, little slut you are – come here, time for your reward”

You bent again to suck one of my nipples and gently established a rhythm – “Tell me how it feels” and as I gasped out – Yes, yes, I’m so hot for you, my pussy longs for you, my clit burns for you, I want you to fuck me with your fingers – my legs spread wide of their own accord and my hips rose to the rhythm.

“You’ll need to show me just how hot you are, how you deserve to cum before I let you” – yes, yes – I groan.

“I want to see your juice dripping on to the floor before I touch your clit”

With that you went back to sucking my nipples and started to lightly stroke up and down my navel – to the top of my bush. The same rhythm drove me wild and soon my thrusts were flinging drops of juice everywhere.

You realised that I very close to the edge and “Good girl, you are nearly there”….
“Just one last thing”…… my heart nearly stopped …. “I want you to put your bottom up on the desk and hold your ankles with your hands” ….. Why? I whispered – not wanting to know the answer.

“Please don’t pretend you are stupid – naïve yes – we need to show them that when you cum its real – to do that we need some close ups of your pussy in action – pushing out that juice”

Then it hit me…..Oh no – please no – not YouPorn

I realised then just how clever you were – no-one would be able to identify you – with your back to the camera I thought was just sitting on the far table waiting to be put back in the cupboard.

Please no…..

“ You were doing so well, it’s a pity, but if that’s what you want” – you turned as is to leave – Oh, please don’t go…. I can’t cum until you tell me to – I need to cum,– please. I put out my hand to stop you and you looked ….. I’m sorry, I’m sorry – I didn’t mean to touch you - I’ll do anything you want. You nodded towards the desk and I moved towards it. You sensed that I had crossed the line and softened towards me.

“Up on the desk – yes, that’s right – now spread your legs as far as they will go – Good, that’s a lovely picture, but don’t forget I’ll be very disappointed if we don’t get a 5 star rating” – you said from behind the camera.

You leant over me on the desk, with the camera remote in your hand and you slowly caressed the skin of my inner thighs with the remote. I was beyond speech by them and could only moan Yes, yes, yes, - by this point I didn’t care about the camera or anything except my pussy and how good it felt.

You kissed the skin of my navel and slowly ran your tongue towards my bush, it felt like fire as you got closer to my pulsating pussy. Then as I was about to pass out you ran a finger gently across my clit and then slid all four up my pussy – that drove me wild – Please let cum, please, please.

“I’m going to suck your clit – you can cum now”
As you took my hard clit into your mouth my orgasm began to build – all the muscles from my clit to my anus started to spasm, my pussy opened and closed in time with the spasms. I’m cumming, I’m cumming - I screamed – as the juice came out in little spurts and pooled on the desk under me.

You were as good as your promise – every time the spasms started to slow you gave my clit a little nip with your teeth and I came again and again – until I begged you to stop.

“Good girl – I think we’ll call it

Our virgin English Rose’s first lesbian orgasm or English Rose plucked – we’ll save English Rose pricked for next time – Don’t worry that just my joke”

And you added – “I think we’ll keep this as our little secret – from the rest of the staff – they might be surprised that we seem to be friends so I’ll tell them that you are helping me learn about English flowers – I’ll call you Daisy – that will be my way of attracting your attention when I want something special – D.D – Daisy Dyke”

“Lets see what rating we get …..”