Office Slave: Chapter 5 - Getting Ready For Bed - Sex Stories

Office Slave: Chapter 5 - Getting Ready For Bed

... dribbling down her legs as she crawled. What was happening to her? Why was she aroused? She knew she shouldn’t be. But the gentle caresses of a tongue to her most intimate area were always going to have some effect, but there was also something else. Something that was more difficult to identify; she was so used to being in control in every part of her life both work and at home, that this feeling of relinquishing control was completely new and different to her, was that also exciting her? She felt his fingers slide inside her once more and actually moaned in pleasure. Her legs started to tremble as he flicked his fingers back and forward inside her. "God you really are a filthy slut" Toby teased as he felt her wet pussy, enjoying the affect he was having on his captive. But he didn't want her to have too much fun, so he withdrew his fingers to a moan of disappointment. "Get up the stairs you dirty whore!" And he spanked her arse to get her moving. Rachel slowly climbed, her legs still shaking slightly. But eventually she made it up the stairs and once she was on flat ground she made better progress. She needed no more instructions where she was to go, as she reluctantly crawled her way into the master bedroom. Rachel felt a feeling of trepidation. Now she was in the bedroom the thought of what was about to come filled her with dread. The enjoyment of the stairs had vanished and been replaced by memories of the horrors inflicted on her earlier in the evening and what horrors ...

... may be about to come. Toby looked around as he entered the room. Just like the rest of the house, Rachel had spared no expense. He stared approvingly at the massive four poster bed with crisp white sheets. Windows on one side and along the entire length of the opposite wall were wardrobes with mirrors wall to ceiling on the front. Toby liked these it meant he could watch himself as he did all the things he had planned for Rachel. Just as he did now as he brought his hand down on her bare arse. Rachel sobbed in pain. She had also seen it coming in the mirror, but it didn't make it hurt any less. Toby continued looking around the room and found his favourite thing of all, along the wall facing the bed; a massive 50 inch plasma TV. Rachel really did have a great house. Then in the corner to the right of the tele he saw a door. He presumed this lead to an ensuite bathroom. This caused him to have a change of mind, from his intentions of fucking her in the bed. "Change of plan! Let's get you cleaned up, my dirty bitch!" Toby teased. And he placed his foot on her mound and pushed her towards the bathroom with it. Rachel reluctantly crawled her way towards the bathroom. Clearly the night was not quite over, she didn't know what Toby had planned but she could tell by the tone of his voice it wouldn't be good for her. She felt the cold tiles beneath her hands as she entered and couldn't help let out a sob as her poor knees experienced the hardness of tiles once more. Toby was already ...