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My Tax Man
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My Tax Man I found myself in the accountant's office, dreading the tax stuff and wondering if I was going to owe the state, yet again! I guess I was thinking that if I changed to a different accountant, I might get a different result? Hoping. The office girl was pleasant enough. I expected to see this stodgy, haggared old man, waiting to crunch my numbers. What I saw was the complete opposite! Tall, lean, dark haired and handsome with a hint of freckles. My heart skipped a bit a beat and I was suddenly wishing that I had dressed a little more sexy for the occasion. His greeting was a warm, firm handshake. I was thankful for that. If his handshake had been limp, I would have figured him to be gay. I noticed that he wasn't wearing a wedding band, nor any evidence of ring whatsoever. He was not opposed to jewelry, as he had a gold chain around his neck. Monogram on his shirt. Nice shoes. I just knew by looking at him that he was a freak in the sack! He just had to be. His eyes intent on mine, listening to my every word, I felt very self aware. I had some cleavage showing, so I was thankful for that. We got to the business of why I was there. His fingers were busy plugging things into his computer. I wondered if he knew I was staring at him or thinking dirty thoughts. As soon as that thought appeared in my head, he peered over his computer monitor at me and smiled. Jeezus! Did he hear me? Did I say that out loud? I blushed. I could feel the heat rising. He looked back at his monitor quickly. What could he be thinking? Praying that this would not take long and I could get out without his knowing what my brain was twisting and turning. I fiddled with the hem of my blouse. Glancing thru my lashes at him. He was handsome. He has nice lips. Soft looking. A light scruff of facial hair..probably doesn't need to shave every day. Light tufts of black hair on his chest. Back to those lips. Kissable lips. What would they feel like? That scruff on his face would feel good between my legs. A soft moan escapes my lips with that thought, he looks up at me. Oh gawd! I think I moaned out loud! I quickly put my hand to lips to make it seem like I had just yawned. He winked at me. Was it a wink? Was it an eye twitch? Oh gawd, I am staring. He askes me if I am married. I answer no. I am not married. I didn't tell him that I live with a man, but technically we are not married. I am sure its for the taxes and not his own curiosity. It couldn't be. Was it? He then asks if I have . I go into the whole big story of my 2 , he smiles and nods. I ramble. Telling him way more than he probably wanted to hear. We talk about tax credits and my receipts. My deductions. Any more W-2's? He is looking at the manilla envelope that I have in my lap, its stuffed full of stuff. I dump the envelope on his desk. I just scooped what was on my desk at home into this envelope in hopes that I had enough info contained that I would not have to pay the bloody state again! He starts pushing papers around. OMG! There is a polaroid photo in the mix! Can I snatch it off his desk before he sees it? Please don't see it...He types more into the computer, is he trying to hide a smile? He is blushing now. He stops typing. I look at him, he looks at me, and slowly but deliberately picks up the photo! Its me, of course, dressed in black vinyl teddy with the boobs supported by under wire but not covered at all. He smiles. A huge grin. He asks what is in my hand in the photo. Its a dildo, with a strap on attached. He can see it...does he want me to say it? I take a deep breath, I explain that its not an everyday part of my life, mainly due to the fact that my boyfriend doesn't play those kinds of games. He asks, almost lawyer type questions. Spanish inquisition. Am I dom or sub? He then asks if I want something to drink. He crosses the room before I can answer and goes to a cabinet across the room, hidden is a small fridge. He takes out 2 bottles of water and opens another cabinet. He walks towards me, hands me my bottle of water. When he sits, I can see clearly the open cabinet. In this cabinet I see dildos, butt plugs, lube, clamps, rope, cat o'nine tails, paddles, and OMG a strap on! JACKPOT! DING DING DING!!!! I nearly faint from thrill of seeing these items. Now my brain flickers to is he the sub or dom? Glance around the room and judging by the toys, my summation is that he is Sub. I smile. I hear his office assistant moving about. I instruct him to close that cabinet door. "Yes, Mistress," he says. My heart jumped a beat.He gets up immediately and closes that door. None to soon either. His assistant knocks on the door and says she is going home. The files are on her desk, she will lock the front door. He bids her goodnight. The printer is running in the background. He announces that my taxes are complete and he wants me to look them over. Totally unconcerned with the friggen taxes now, my hores R moaning! (Get it? hormone? nevermind) I walk around his desk. I stand before him. His designer pants are sporting a bulge. I tell him to be a good boy and undress me. He does. Slowly I tell him. Kiss my neck, my chest. He does. Good boy. I tell him to take of his clothes... FASTER I yell! I walk over to his play cabinet and take out the paddle. I see the slight fear in his eyes. He doesn't know me and he wants to trust me. I grab his face, and kiss him hard on the lips. I run my tongue across them. With my free hand, I grab his cock at the base. Hard squeeze. He hardens in my hand. "You like that...." SMACK on his balls with the paddle. I examine my work. Nice. I see where he loved that. "On your knees!" I command. He drops to his knees. I cross the room to the open space where there is curiously no furniture. "You may come to me, my pet," I say. He crosses the floor on hands and knees. I am standing at near parade rest (for those non military personnel, that is a relaxed stantz, legs slightly apart, knees slightly bent, hands behind my back. He begins to kiss my feet. MMMMmmm..."good boy". I yell, "STOP!" He obeys. "Turn around on all 4's," I say. He obeys. His bottom now facing me. I take my foot, kick his legs apart. I see his hairy pucker, his balls...I take the paddle and smack his right ass cheek. He shudders. I smack the left side. Again with the shudder. I then run that paddle down his ass crack, towards his balls. I see his muscles in his back ripple with tension. I smack the back of his left leg, then his right. The paddle up the crack from the back of his balls, upward. Whack! Whack! on his ass again, both sides. I bend over him, my nipples racking his back, I reach around. Yes, completely hard cock. Its a beautiful cock, long and lean. I stroke it a few times. I run my long nails across the cock head. Precum...MMMM. I push my pinky nail in the head hole. MMMM....I softly bite his shoulder. My free hand, now goes to his brown pucker, and with now wet pinky from his precum, I rub that brown spot. He likes it. (have family emergency right now.) Can't finish this. If your name starts with J, please finish this story from your point of view... |
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4/3/2009 10:36 am |
i moan from the pressure on my brown pucker and Mistress slaps my ass and tells me not to make a sound. She pushes into my pucker as it opens to Her touch as she goes deeper as She grins jackpot indeed and slides another finger into me i shudder and she just askes if i like it i nodd that i do. good boy as she grabs hold of my balls and starts to pull on them tugging as she is now fucking my ass with her fingers as she adds a third opening me up wide. All of a sudden she stops fingest out of my ass and pulls me to my feet with my balls and has me look at her fingers as she tells me to open my mouth and she sticks them in "you better clean them good" as she reaches up and twists my nipples from on to the other. as i suck them clean she pulls them out good boy you did well now bend over the desk and pull your cheeks apart as i do this Mistress straps on the biggest dildo grinning as She lubes it up then cums over to my ass puting the head against my slightly open hole. "deep breath my slut" and in one stroke all 10" are deep into my ass. SHe pauses as i catch my breath and starts going in deep and all the way out slow at first but growing harder with each thrust. just then the office door opens as my girlfriend comes in unannounced and she sees me being fucked hard by Mistress and comes up behind her and reaches around to her nipples pinching them as she whispers into Mistresses ear ........
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