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"Darla, what are you doing?" Stan Johnson said loudly to his secretary Darla after she had exhausted herself. Darla was lying naked on the floor before him and slowly looked up at her boss.

Darla heard her boss and slowly it dawned on her that he was talking to her.

"What?" she mumbled. As she sat up it suddenly all came back to her. She looked down to see that she was totally naked. As she began to try and cover herself she looked up at her boss standing over her. "I'm sorry Mr. Johnson. I don't know what happened to me," she whimpered.

"I like what I see. Stand up," he said.

"I don't have any clothes on Mr. Johnson. You should not see me like this," Darla said but stood up anyway. She stood before her boss with her head lowered.

"You nice body Darla. I bet you can be a really slutty little girl," Stan said with an evil grin.

"Mr. Johnson what are you saying?"

"I'm saying that you are my little slut and you like it." He reached out and pinched her nipple.

Darla could not believe her boss touched her. She could not believe he hurt her. She could not believe lots of things including how much she liked him pinching her nipple.

"Open your legs and let me see that nasty wet pussy," he commanded.

Darla complied and stood before him.

"Tell me you are my slut."

Darla whimpered but said, "I want to be your slut Mr. Johnson. I really want to be your slut." Darla could not believe she said this but also she could not understand the fact she meant it.

"Come into my office, Darla."

Darla followed her boss into his office. She was still totally nude. Her embarrassment was increasing as her libido began to ignite again. Mr. Johnson's voice filled her with desire.

Stan sat down in his chair.

"Come over here," he instructed as he open the desk drawer. "You will not have any orgasm unless I say it is okay. Do you understand?"

Darla did not really understand but she said, "Yes sir." On one level she did understand.

Stan reached down and held up a small rope with two clips on it. "Put these on your nipples, Darla."

Darla took the clips and snapped them on her always hard nipples. It hurt wonderfully and she felt a jolt of passion that shocked her already excited body.

"Open my trousers and pull out my dick," Stan instructed.

Darla bent down and zipped down his pants. She reached inside and pulled out Stan's already hard 6 inch dick. There was a part of Darla's mind that felt revulsion at what she was doing. However, this only served to energize her extreme fits of passions that kept her body as hostage to her sexual lust. She felt as if she could cum at any moment. Yet, even as she slipped her hand down to her pussy she could not manage the released.

"What are you doing with your hand?"

"Nothing," she whimpered.

"You lying slut. What are you doing with your hand," Stan questioned.

"I'm rubbing my pussy," she replied.

"Did I give you permission to rub your pussy, you cunt?" Stan barked.

"No," she cried

"Come here and lick my cock." Stan was about to cum all over himself. He felt her tongue lick his cock and knew he could not stand this much longer.

"Suck my dick and eat all of my precum," Stan commanded.

Darla took her boss' cock into her mouth and was in heaven. If she could only cum.

Stan loved Darla's tongue on his dick. It felt great but he wanted more.

"Get up and bend over," Stan commanded.

Darla stood up and turned. She bent over exposing her womanhood to her boss.

Stan got up looking at Darla's tight pussy. He grabbed his dick and his dick quickly found its mark. Darla was tight but she was also very wet. His cock slid deep within Darla.

"Oh my God," Darla gasped as she felt him penetrate deeply inside her. "Oh God yes," she cried as Stan began to pump. She had never felt such intense sexual desire but still could not find the release of an organism.

Stan could feel his balls beginning to contract. He knew it would not be long before he came. He pulled his dick out of Darla wonderful pussy and with a quick hard jab, he rammed into her asshole.

"Oh no, what are you doing? But it feels so good," Darla screamed in a phantasm of desire.

Stan knew he was almost there.

"Darla, you have my permission to cum," Stan cried.

Darla went absolutely insane with passion. She was screaming as she slammed her ass against Stan's cock.

This was too much for Stan and he filled her ass with cum, more cum than he had ever produced in one setting. He had never known he could have multiple organisms but he did. Once his load was emptied somewhere in him was so turned on that he produced another smaller load that Darla's ass eagerly devoured. With that Stan flopped back to the chair and watched Darla.

Darla had not finished. When Stan let her go she slumped to the floor with her hand vigorously rubbing her clit. She looked like an animal as she rolled and jerked her body back and forth on Stan's office floor. The juices were literally flowing out of her pussy.

"Oh God," she screamed in one final cry and collapsed unconscious on the floor.

Stan just sat and looked Darla as he flowed into a dreamy sort of trance and then dosed off thinking it is a wonderful world.