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Secrets

He walks closer to me grabbing my arm sternly resembling how a mother does to a child while crossing the street. "Because I said your going too"

He closes the door I previously walked through behind me with his free hand. In one motion he pushed me against it staring deep into my soul. "You know sometime you drive me insane Y/n" He proceeds to place his left knee in between my legs.

"You walk around the place with a bossy attitude as if you're the one running the show as if your the one holding the power honey... I think you need a lesson and that's showing you who's really in charge"  I move my body back completely against the door as a response to run away but the hard glass stops me in my tracks.

"Mr Driscoff" I say looking up to him. He lifts his knee higher. My breath began to get shaky and with his motion a sharp inhale gritted through my teeth. "Were you looking under my skirt earlier today?" He quickly turns me around with my front side facing the door and my arms behind my back.

"Please just let me fuck that attitude out of you let me strip off those red lace panties and make you my little slut." He kisses down the back of my neck leaving shivers down my spine. He presses himself against me while lifting my skirt allowing me to feel the huge bulge in his pants right against my bare ass.

Fuck what have I gotten myself into. It's so wrong but it just feels so right. He brings his hand around to my neck grabbing it. "Before I fuck the living daylight out of you I have a few rules..." I nod to his words. "Number one you call me sir to address me...number two you listen to everything I say and number 3 we never bring this up again, you got it?"

Although I wasn't the fondest of the last rule I wasn't going to let it stop me from fulfilling this fantasy that I've been lying to myself about for months. "Yes sir"

With those two words he smacked my ass so hard it was guaranteed to leave a mark for at least a few days. I screamed so loud that he moved his hand to cover my mouth. "Be a good girl and try to be quiet or I'll have to put a collar in your mouth."

I smash my lips into him with passion and lust behind every movement. He kissed me back rough and hard. But it wasn't just a kiss it was a fight, a fight to see who had more power a fight that I would inevitably lose.

Fuck what have I gotten myself into. He takes a handful of my hair gripping it hard turning me back against the wall. "I've waited so fucking long to have you all to myself to feel the warmth of that tight little pussy." With that he lifts up my skirt and pulls down my thong. He goes up close to my ear and says, "Desk, now" "And what if I don't?"

Without another word he shoved two fingers straight into my opening. "So wet for me already" He says groaning the last word. I start to moan uncontrollably at the sudden touch. It was pain and pleasure mixed together. I try to speak but nothing remotely audible comes out. "What was that you fucking slut?"

"Mm s- sir p-pleasee..." "Please what?" He starts to go faster making it nearly impossible to even think of a sentence. "I- I I'm gonna cu-" With that he pulls his fingers out immediately.

I turn around and stare him straight in the face. "What the actual fuck." "Is there a problem?" "IS THERE A PROBLEM!? You just teased the absolute shit of me."

"You broke one of my rules so you got the punishment if you want to keep talking to me like that I could do way fucking worse...now if you were smart you would go to the desk like I told you to before."