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She cries out, “You.” She gasps and slams her hips back onto the wooden table. “You. More. So close.”

Drilling my fingers in and out of her pussy, I repeatedly trace a line over her G-spot. I can feel how tight she’s getting. This girl is going to cum soon…all over my face, like a good pet should. She twists, writhes, and pushes her increasingly hot pussy over my fingers. Fucking herself with my hand. I lick her clit harder and faster until she’s wailing and mumbling incoherent phrases.

“Cum,” I hiss.

And she does. Her pussy clenches and juices all over my tongue. I lick up her cream, causing her to flinch and gasp and beg me to stop. But I don’t. I won’t until she is clean, and I have had my fill. When I’m done, she lays back panting with her light-brown eyes half-closed.

I step back, wipe my face, then rub a hand over my hard cock trapped by my jeans. She follows my gesture, and her eyes go wide as she assesses the size of the bulge in my pants. She wants every inch, I can tell.

“Can I help you with that?” Her voice is a quiet whisper with a hint of unease. She knows what she is doing is wrong, but she just can’t help herself. A little pink tongue slides over her lips as she gasps with longing.

“Not yet,” I tell her honestly. “But you will. Whenever I ask. Or I will do what I said before and put the video of you up on watercooler.” She bites her lip. Her eyes are wide, unsure of whether she likes my orders or not. I know she will grow to like them — she will love them, in fact. “I think you better get back to work.”

By the look on her face, I can tell that my words bring reality back to her. She sits up quickly, grabs her panties, and slides them up over her legs. She is still damp, and I briefly imagine what her pussy would look like full of my cum. I will find out soon enough.

“What department are you in?”

“Accounting.”

She jumps off the table and looks up at me…a lot. I had realized that she is small, but now I can see that she is almost a full foot or more shorter than me. It’s surprising and very cute. A pocket-sized pet, I laugh to myself. Then the perfect idea comes to me.

“I’ll walk you back to your desk.” I grin at her. “I’ll make sure you don’t get lost. And then later I can find you when I want to see you again.”

I know she doesn’t want me to follow her — not really — but my threats from before are still fresh in her ears, so she doesn’t refuse. She just drops her head and runs her fingers through her long blonde hair as she walks back towards the elevators. I notice when she grabs the vibrator that she was using before, covers it with an old newspaper that was lying nearby and tucks it into the bend of her arm. But there is one thing she is forgetting in her post-orgasm haze.

Taking her by the shoulder, I turn her little body so that she faces me. She looks up at me questioningly. The top of her dress is still unbuttoned. Her bra and full breasts still showing. Unable to resist another touch, another lick, I drop back down to my knees. Cupping one of her breasts, I pull it up over the hem of her bra so that the nipple shows. It’s still hard. I pop it into my mouth, nibble it a little, then suck hard. She leans into my face, unconsciously spreading her legs for me. This pet will be so easy to train.

I pull the other breast up and out of her bra, push them together, and run my tongue over her sensitive nipples. Moans escaper her lip and her head tilts back like she is going to faint. Hips thrust into my chest. I can’t help myself; I drop one of my hands down, slide it up her skirt to feel the dampness of her panties. Maybe I shouldn’t have let her put her panties back on.

Pushing the damp silk aside, I slip a finger into her pussy. Hot and tight, she is close to coming again, but I want to hold her back. I need her to want me as much as I want to play with her. So, I suck each of her nipples one last time, before saying, “Until I say differently, you won’t wear panties to work. Understood?”

As I pull myself up and take my hands off her, she opens her eyes and frowns at me. “Are you serious?” She doesn’t quite understand what is happening yet.

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