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Subject: Reflections - Part Thirteen
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Reflections - Part Thirteen
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She had waited until six and had gone to Henry's office as requested.
Henry was there waiting sitting in an armchair. There was an ordinary
chair opposite him. He told her to sit down on the chair and face him.
The first thing that he demanded was that she sat with her legs wide
apart and her hands resting on her knees. He explained that now he had
a handle on her, she was to become his sex slave. She really did not
have much say in this if she did not want those pictures shown to
everybody. As her first task as his slave she was to show him what she
was going to do in the bathroom with her dildo. She had found that she
was very much turned on by the thought of being his slave. She had
accepted her fate, which had surprised her, and was now willing to
meet Henry's demands. In fact this was the most exciting thing she had
done in years.
Just before she had started to do as Henry asked, Henry had picked up
a video camera and proceeded to film her. She had stood up, pulled her
skirt up above her waist, revealing her panty hose and panties. She
had rolled the panty hose down to her ankles then slipped down her
panties. When she had looked down, she had been surprised to see a
massive damp patch in her panties, a sight that Henry had not missed
as she saw him zoom in on the damp patch. He had then pointed the
camera at her pussy and once again zoomed in to get a better view. She
had then sat down with her legs wide apart. Henry followed her
movements with the camera, zooming in and out. She had reached into
her purse and once again brought out the offending dildo. She had now
decided that if Henry wanted to watch her masturbate then she might as
well give him a good show and hopefully herself a great orgasm.
She had parted her pussy lips to reveal a very taut and sensitive
clit, just touching it lightly had sent shivers of pleasure through
her entire body. She had moaned quietly as she had touched her self.
She had then taken the tip of the dildo and had pressed it against her
clit. She had slowly rubbed it up and down her clit, pressing hard as
she had done so. She had moaned louder and as she had increased the
pace, the moans got louder. Henry had kept on filming with a huge grin
on his face as he had viewed her pussy. She had got to the point where
she was about to cum, when she had plunged the dildo deep into her
cunt and had begun fucking herself with it. She had let out an
almighty scream as her orgasm had over taken her. Her eyes had rolled
back as she had thrown her head back in ecstasy and collapsed into the
chair.
Henry had at that point, put down the camera, stood up, walked over to
her, unzipped his flies in his pants and taken out his rigid prick.
With four quick strokes on his prick, he had started to ejaculate and
large globules of spunk had spurted from his prick to hit her in the
face and in her hair. One chunk had landed in her eye and it had
stung. She had not seen anyone before shoot so much spunk. A few drops
had landed on her lips and she had licked them off and swallowed them.
After he had finished Henry told her to wipe off his spunk and eat
what she could, which had of course done.
To Be Continued
Copyright 2005 Victor Ian Pringle, All rights reserved.
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