Dominique
I myself can't believe what I just did, I left the almighty there in his room, his cock sticking out and erect.
God, how I needed to have the strength and not end up giving in to the urge to be fucked by him. But I couldn't do it here, in the room, as much as the temptation was making me sin.
I'm going to hit my point practically running, I didn't even have a chance to have lunch. But I can't complain about anything, at least I could see the size of the Your Honor's dick, and that was a gentleman dick.
When I get back from the stitch site, I head to the bathroom, check my condition, and I'm completely embarrassed. I didn't expect her to be so disheveled and her mouth swollen.
And there was a catch: I forgot my panties in his living room. But neither by order nor decree will I enter that room. I have love my life and I know very well that I have stoked the beast.
I reach for my bag to see if I have other underwear and mentally curse myself when I don't have any. I get frustrated and leave the bathroom after getting ready. I'm startled to see the judge here, leaning against my desk, as if nothing had happened—and it's a good thing he does!
"What can I help you with, Your Honor?" I ask, surprised.
— In fact, in many things, Miss Ferreira! he declares, giving that little big bad wolf smile.
"So what do you need help with?" I ask cautiously and head to my desk, always being watched. As soon as I'm seated, he turns around, leans close to my ear and whispers:
"What you did to me will still have change...!" "Nicholas threatens me and bites my ear. I shudder and stand there, staring at him in shock.
"Uh..." I stutter nervously, afraid someone might catch this scene.
"Now I ask you: what are you going to do about it?" He takes my hand and leads it to his cock. God, that doesn't go down does it?
— I have a suggestion — I answer and I decide to give him the change: I smile with a feigned sweetness, I squeeze his dick with pleasure and I hear cursing. My smile widens even more.
"I can't wait to have you hunched over my lap and spank your ass for insolence," he declares hoarsely, and I know I'm lost.
"I didn't do anything, Your Honor, now you'd better go back to your room!" I ask, gasping for breath, still feeling his cock getting harder in my hand.
"Oh, yes, I will, and you will! – he orders, but I look at him and calmly reply:
"I'm sorry, sir, but at the moment I have a lot of business to attend to!"
'And what subjects would those be?' he asks, curious.
— I'm thinking about going to a sex shop website and buying myself a vibrator! - I let go, then cursing myself for talking nonsense, even more being caught by someone.
" Oh, that's right! You are asking! he grunts hoarsely, and I flash a beautiful smile of satisfaction.
"You better go before we're sent away," I advise, taking my hand off his erection, when Nicholas sees it and says:
"Don't worry, because where the camera is, it doesn't film what I'm doing to you!" he declares.
"Um, so you mean nobody's watching us?" — I provoke him.
"No one," he warns, calmly. I get up and go close to him. Anyone who saw it from afar could not imagine that we were there, at that moment, provoking us.
— I mentioned that I was going to buy my vibrator online, but I'd better go to the store...
'Oh, it won't! - he declares, possessed, and I smile even more, enjoying teasing him.
"You don't boss me around. As I was saying before I was interrupted, maybe instead of a vibrator, I'll end up buying those inflatable dolls.
"You're enjoying teasing me, aren't you?" He grunts and continues, "So just so you know no rubber cock is going to be inside my little pussy.
"And who said the pussy is yours?"
"Oh, she's mine! And her owner is too! And if you buy it, you're going to have a big problem." He threatens and walks away from me.
I can breathe better now, and when I see him returning to his room, I call out to him:
— Your Honor?
- Yea?
"No one ever bossed me around, and you won't be the one to have that privilege," I declare, shooting him a glare.
" That's what we'll see, Miss Ferreira," he declares, and I feel like grabbing something and throwing it at his head to stop that smile.
— What hate! I growl in anger. Who is he to think he's boss of me? I take out my cell phone, text my friend, inviting her for a drink. And as soon as I send out the invite, I feel more at ease knowing that she's going to help me work it out.
And it's better to forget about the episode in Nicholas's room, and also here at my desk. I'm not in the mood to be the subject of gossip, especially on the forum.
I hear the sound of a message coming and, when I open it, thinking it was my friend, I am startled to see a video. I sit back in my chair, shocked to see that Nicholas is such a naughty man indeed!
And when I start to hear his groans, I'm embarrassed that anyone is listening, so I grab my headphones and plug it into my cell phone. I am delighted and very excited seeing the judge there, on the video, using one hand to beat one and with the other taking my panties and sniffing. Seeing the scene there made me squirm in my seat with excitement.
"Yeah, he really is a pervert, really!" I whisper to myself and I hear him talking on the recording:
— Oh, my beautiful wanton, when I shove my cock inside you, I'll hear you scream my name very loudly, I'm going to fuck you so much… - he whispers, hoarse with lust. Hearing these slutties, I had to run to the bathroom and hit a siririca, cell phone in hand. When he comes, I end up coming too, just watching the scene.
- Holy crap! What should I do? I'm fucked...! I whisper to myself, panting after the beautiful orgasm I've had.