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Subject: {ASSM} Barb's Revenge Office FemDom Story F/M Anal
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"I have some errands to run so I'll leave you two to get better
acquainted." said Ella "By the way Barb be careful, the first time I
used him he tried to tongue me in the poop-chute. I may want a licking
myself when I get back so make sure he keeps it clean. See you later."
Ella left the office.
"So Joe, you don't look very happy to see me." Said Barb.
"No, I like you." I nervously said answering a question she didn't
ask.
"You like me. You really like me." She mocked. " I don't care if you
or anyone else in this office gives a damn about me. But you'll do as
I say from now on and so will those friends of yours."
I just stood there.
"You should've let me order those kneepads for you that time, Joe.
You're gonna need them." She said.
My pecker inflated like a balloon. I fell on my knees before she could
notice the bulge, in case she was turned off by the fact that I was
turned on. I was confused.
She threw her black nylon clad leg over the arm of the chair with her
bush staring me straight in the face.
I nearly swooned. Tentatively, my tongue made way for her slit.
"Wait a second there, Joe. You've got a long way to go before I let
you lick me. Kiss my ankle." she told me. "You like that don't you."
"Yes" I admitted after giving her ankle a peck.
"Continue."
I moved my lips gradually up her leg.
"Remember what you said?" she asked me.
"I like you." I replied as I kissed her the inside of her calf.
"No, before... The day you started here." She reminded me.
"That was a long time ago." I said as I kissed her knee.
"I didn't ask how long ago it was. Do you remember what you said to me
that night?"
"I didn't mean it. I was afraid the girls were gonna get out of hand
with you. That's all. So I said that to shut them up." I said as I
kissed her bare thigh above her stocking top.
She put her hand in front of her crotch.
"Well Joe, if you're so contrite why haven't I gotten an apology out
of you?" she asked.
"I'm sorry. I think your pussy is beautiful." I said.
"I'm sure you do. But if that is what you call an apology... after
humiliating me in front of those whores? You bastard! I should have
made you eat me that first night, but Ella wanted you. To use you. She
turned you into her bitch, didn't she? That first night, after work,
she made you into her sniveling bitch, didn't she?" Barb knew all
this. She just wanted to hear me say it.
"Yes." I said.
"I was insulted - humiliated - by a bitch! In front of a bunch of
whores! They laughed at me and I lived with it." She was boiling.
"I suppose that's true." I said.
"You would have eaten me, though. That first night in the break room.
I told you Ella was waiting. You would have eaten me. You would have
gotten right down on your knees - right there - right in the middle of
the break room and licked my cunt if I had told you to. You would have
eaten me."
"Yes." I told her.
"I didn't ask if you would have. I know you would have. Bitch." She
was fuming. "But I let Ella have her way. Have her bitch. She should
have let me use you. I practically run this office. Yet she let her
bitch insult me without granting me any justice. She should have let
me use you that first night so I could have put those friends of yours
- those whores - in their place."
"That would have been so sweet." She said, savoring the thought.
"Coming in the next day I would have made you bring me coffee. And
when they asked "What's going on, Joe?" I'd have let them know how you
licked me... and how much you liked it."
Hearing her passionate description made me hot. If she was trying to
get me worked up, she was succeeding.
"Ella's the boss. She deserves first service. But I should have been
floor supervisor long ago. She should have been sharing her bitch with
me long ago." Barb said.
Damn, she was pissed.
"I can start now." I said. "Can I make it up to you now, Barb?"
"Here. I'll help you out." She said, as she turned around to a
kneeling position in the chair and stuck her tremendous ass in my
face.
"This is where you can start making it up to me, bitch!" She said
triumphantly.
I knew that Barb had a nice figure, but the uniform of pleated skirts
she wore was hardly flattering to her backside. Now I saw up-close the
million-dollar ass they so efficiently obscured. The blood in my dick
shot to the head and almost exploded. This was perfection.
Ella had specifically instructed us not to have an ass eating session,
so I assumed Barb expected me to say I was sorry and kiss her ass.
Which with the utmost restraint, I did.
Barb would have none of that.
"Lick my ass!" she demanded as I nearly shot my wad with glee.
I happily obeyed, taking care to avoid the bunghole of it, as much as
I wanted to devour the perfect ring.
"Stick your tongue up my ass!" she ordered deliberately.
"But Ella said..." I offered weakly.
"The hell with Ella. I'm here now, bitch. Do as I say. Eat My Ass!"
I drooled over the words, as saliva overflowed my mouth. I gave her
ass crack a good strong wet lick to begin the session proper. I
thought I tasted the faint flavor of jasmine. I must have been
dreaming. Ella's douche was Jasmine. A priming probe inside her ring
of wonder verified completely- it was Jasmine! She must have taken a
Jasmine flavored herbal enema before coming in this morning. How
thoughtful of her.
I wondered how much of this Barb was prepared to enjoy and how much
was simply her idea of a humiliating retribution. The realization hit
me like wonder from the sky. If I did the things Ella never let me do
to her - things I would really enjoy doing - it would be exactly the
thing Barb viewed as my worst, and most humiliating, punishment.
I proceeded with joy.
Over time my tongue had become an instrument of great strength and
sensitivity optimally suited to anal exploration. Not only for its
muscular strength, but tremendous tensile strength of a kind that
rendered my tongue mutant in its ability to stretch and recoil.
I licked the entire surface of her great ass feeling the flutter of
the tiny muscles beneath the surface of her skin. Before my saliva
could dry I put down another layer of film around the opening of the
orifice to create an airtight seal for my lips.
Placing my lips firmly to the softness of her skin around her anus, I
began to equalize the pressure inside my mouth with that inside Barb's
anal cavity. I paused as my tongue snuggled up against the tense ring
of it.
While relaxing my tongue to the consistency of warm wax I let drool
build-up inside my mouth for needed lubrication once the deep
exploration began.
Letting my breath escape my nose, gentle suction pulled my soft wet
tongue into her. She gasped as she held the back of the chair with one
hand and fingered her clit with the other. She would not let herself
moan. Though, in short order, she would want to.
Gradually my pleasuring tongue drew itself deeper as it inertly
followed the only path available to its slippery warmth. My cock
throbbed in unison with Barb's strong pulse as it recorded itself on
my oral member. The telltale cadence would be my sentinel, warning of
impending orgasm.
Once I attained the depth of several inches she quit pleasuring
herself. She needed all the strength she could muster to hold on to
the back of the chair using both hands. Such was the fullness of my
tongue in her ass canal. The anal sensations (the warmth and wetness
of it) were amplified with the added dimension of movement.
Now I began the pleasuring in earnest as my anal crawler reached fully
six inches into her. With small movements I sent shockwaves of arousal
rollicking throughout her body. Her pulse jumped. I paused my efforts
as I waited for the dampening of her pumping heart. I pulled back on
my oral love muscle as if to withdraw, a distance of maybe an inch or
two, and just as quickly let the suction draw it back into her a
fraction of inch farther than before owing to momentum.
With one hand on each ass cheek I worked them with small movements
which lent themselves to vast internal sensations when done in
conjunction with the flowing movements of my tongue. I pulled her
cheeks apart slightly while I also rotated my head clockwise, then
counterclockwise. The edge of my tongue rimmed around her butthole
causing a felt pressure to whirl itself around the rim of her anus and
sent tremors continuing down inside of her.
I amazed myself at my ability to bring her to the brink of orgasm and
abruptly halt as she crouched trembling.
I berated myself for my teasing behavior. She really did have the
right to be angry. I had no right to do anything but please her. What
I had said about her that first night was terrible and untrue. I had
no right to torture her now with my antics even though, strictly
speaking, she had asked for it.
Just as I had made up my mind to bring her to climax she pulled her
ass away from me and my tongue came out with a "pop!".
Frustrated she had had enough. She slid off the chair in a heap
sobbing softly.
I felt bad. I bent down to comfort her. I put my hand on her shoulder
but she slapped it away saying, "You Bastard!"
I went and cleaned myself up and when I got back she was gone.
Now I really had her pissed off at me.
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