Hot Group Office Action

By Daisy Rose

 

 

Description:

 

Hot billionaire bosses take fresh, young employees whenever and wherever they want.

This sizzling 6-book-bundle features sexy dominant men who don't hide in the dark to take what they want. Young submissive women are coaxed into surrendering completely in offices, casinos, parking lots, coffee shops, balconies, and dungeons. The embarrassed ladies bare it all to colleagues and complete strangers.

 

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Excerpt From "Office Obligations"

 

"We're driving past LA busy streets, Cassandra. Wouldn't want to get in trouble now, would we?" he cautioned. I could smell the musky scent of sex on his hand and wondered if he was touching himself earlier.

 

"Would you be quiet now?" he asked.

 

I nodded and he took his hand from my lips. I looked down in time to hear the next ten-minute-beep and Andrew moving a metal chain close to my breasts.

 

With startling precision and efficiency, he attached two metal nipple clamps to my nipples, pinching the flesh just underneath the tip of my breasts. He connected the metal clamps with a chain and tugged it slightly.

 

"Mmff..." I moaned, pushing my breasts outwards to meet with the chain and clamps.

 

Then, the stranger pulled the dildo from my folds and pressed it to my engorged clit. The electrifying sensation coursed through me and I was desperate for him to stop or continue all at once. He lowered his head between my legs and his lips captured my moist folds, lapping at my quivering flesh as he inhaled inwards.

 

His breath blew warm against my skin and he used two fingers to spread my outer lips as he pressed the dildo to my clit.

 

I trashed and struggled against the bond and gyrated my hips to his mouth as much as I could. I wanted to feel more of the wonderful sensation that rippled through me. He dragged his tongue across my folds, then slid into me.

 

I had never felt anything like the pleasure he was introducing to my body now. He pulled free from me abruptly and climbed into the table, straddling me. I felt a hard bump between my legs and realized that his erection was pressed against me.

 

My pussy was wet and allowed him easy passage as he started to slide inside me. The head of his cock slid into me easily and I moaned.

 

He felt nothing like the machine that he had introduced into my body earlier. His cock was thicker and stretched me wide open as he slowly pushed inside me. He pulled back and pushed a little deeper each time, fingers massaging my breasts just around the clamps.

 

"Say my name," he ordered, delving deeper and deeper until I could feel the head of his cock almost near my cervix.

 

"I don't know your name," I gasped, feeling my insides twist and the pressure inside me build.

 

He pulled back and rammed back into me, deliberately stretching my inner walls with his manhood. I felt my insides being widened as he pushed deep inside me and I threw my head back and cried out in pleasure. I was so close.

 

He pulled the clamps on my nipples, jolting me back to reality by the sudden pain.

 

"Say my name, or you're not allowed to cum," he said.

 

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Excerpt From "Office Obligations"

 

"You may begin," he inclined his head for me to start dancing and I took a mere moment to decide that I did not want to be so far from my potential source of income.

 

I put on a bright smile for the sole audience in the midst of empty chairs and started walking towards him immediately. There was no need for subtlety.

 

The closer I was to him, the more I could see of the hard exterior and the grim lines on his face. Here was a man that did not shit around. He looked as if he was forced to be here. His full lips formed a thin line as his brown eyes drank me in. He was wearing a suit that looked tailored to his every curve.

 

His eyebrow cocked in amusement, but he did not stop me from approaching him. I took his silence as agreement and closed the distance between us completely.

 

"You seem stressed," I smiled, body barely touching him as I danced around him. It was a challenge to remain graceful with the little space between seats, but I was no stranger to dancing for a lone customer. Tease, but never touch.

 

"Perhaps I could make you relax?" I offered, lithe fingers ghosting over his arms but not touching. His dark eyes sparkled at me in unwilling admiration and he leaned back to enjoy my sensual dance.

 

I arched and curved my body to his, so close to him that I could smell his cologne, a rich scent of pine and whisky that lingered on my nose even as I drew back. One black eyebrow shot up as my fingers deliberately ghosted over his crotch and I smirked.

 

His hand shot up and he grasped my wrist.

 

"Tell the rest of the girls to leave," he said decisively, addressing James without looking at him. "Cassandra will accompany my friends on the drive to Vegas."

 

Light eyes flinted mockingly at him, "You don't even know my rate yet," I said.

 

"I hope ten thousand dollars per hour would suffice," he responded sardonically, his fingers on my wrists like a handcuff that refused to budge. I was not inclined to have my hand back if he was offering so much money.

 

My bit my lip, fast losing my poise. That was twenty times my going rate.

 

"Another fifty thousand dollar bonus after the trip if you do a good enough job of satisfying my friends," he said.

 

His voice carried a hint of an accent and I was reminded of some oil tycoon in the Middle East despite his fair skin and brown eyes.

 

"You realize that I am merely a dancer?" I felt faintly shocked by the price he was offering. Surely this was too good to be true. I did certain favors for high paying customers, but the money he was offering was a little much.

 

"That is easily remedied," he said.

 

 

 

Keywords: erotic anthology, exhibitionism & voyeurism, mmf, bdsm, sex in public, public humiliation, bare bottom spanking, domination and submission