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Punishment

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It was hot and I was hungry. Looking at his ass didn't make it any better. It looked significantly larger when he was dressed in that suit. God he looked so sexy. If I wanted to, I could make him take me right here, right now.

Walking past him, I cautiously patted his ass. I heard him gasp as I walked on smirking. I got to the other side of the room holding onto the handle of the door and turned to him.

Behave.

He mouthed.

Make me.

I mouthed back. Today, we had time. What was he going to do? Make me get on my knees and have me swallow in front of a whole crowd of people? Not likely. Not unless I asked.

And I would've too.

Time was passing slowly and I was getting impatient. Still, people walked in and out of the room and it seemed the meetings only managed to stretch out longer and longer.

I'm bored. I thought you said just a couple of quick meetings.

I texted him. He looked down at his phone, looked up and me then looked back down.

I'm sorry baby, it wasn't supposed to be this long. I want these fuckers gone just as much as you do.

He replied. I huffed.

Should I just leave?

I texted back. To my surprise, he texted back quickly.

Don't. We should be wrapping up soon.

I just nodded at him. Then suddenly I had an idea. I got up and hiked my dress up, just a bit. The bathroom was in the next room so as I walked past him, I dropped my bracelet and took my time picking it up. Some coughed and some stared.

"Oh, excuse me." I said when I got up on my feet. I looked over the room making eye contact with everyone before stopping at him, head of the company sitting at the head of the table. I smirked and kept walking.

You are swimming in very dangerous waters, darling.

He texted me.

What are you going to do, bend me over and fuck me for all your employees to see?

I replied.

I most definitely would.

Feeling bold, I hit him with the "no balls" text. He just looked at it.

While sitting on the toilet, I touched my breast. They weren't big but they weren't small. He seemed to loved them.

I took a photo of my breasts and sent it to him.

Stop it.

He replied. I just chuckled. The moisture in my panties don't go unnoticed and soon I find myself with my fingers in between my folds.

I send him a lewd photo of my aching and dripping lips.

Or what?

I send him.

Oh baby, tonight I'm going to fuck you so hard, walking is gonna seem like a marathon.

I smile and send him one last text along with a video of my rubbing myself with my fingers inside me.

Prove it.

~•~

As much as I wanted to finish myself, I stopped. Fixed myself so that I was decent and headed back to the main meeting room.

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