Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Gender Gap. Part 1

I sat in the reception of the office complex for an hour at least. My attire was getting attention and I was counting on my outfit to work on someone in particular. Plenty of second looks were thrown my way as I crossed my legs…..the leather boots creaking and my tight pvc leggings squeaking a little. The security guard kept a close eye on me, and when I got up to stretch my legs, the pervert was checking my ass out as I wandered over to get a newspaper.

While I was stood, he walked in. The brash and arrogant asshole I was here for. The receptionist tried to give him some messages, but he held a dismissive finger up, silencing her quickly. He wasn’t to be disturbed, he was going to be in a private meeting until the end of day and that was it.

As he swaggered past, cheap suit and watch on display, he saw me. His eyes darted down to my leggings and boots and he leered at me….

“I guess you’re my appointment….Miss..??”

“Bridget”, I answered. He nodded and beckoned me to follow him. I picked my large bag up and headed to the elevator. As we got in, he brushed up behind me, his fingers trailing against my ass and the top of my thigh. His sleazy breath was against my neck and he tugged at my ponytail.

“Hopefully you’ll be letting your hair down when we get to my office. Apparently you’re supposed to be good…….you weren’t cheap.”

I turned and smiled at him….my instinct was to rip his balls off, but there would be time for that. I grabbed his limp dick and it stiffened in his trousers….he grunted like a pig as I started to rub his cock harder. I carried on smiling at him….i reckoned I could jerk him off now if I wanted. But we wouldn’t be rushing……

We got into the office and I pushed him to his chair. The lizard seemed to like it rough and I wasn’t going to take any chances. When I got the handcuffs from my bag, he mockingly held his hands up.

“You got me, I come quietly.” He smirked as I ordered him to strip. When he saw my long leather gloves, he quickly undressed and sat on his chair. I grabbed his wrists and swiftly cuffed him….hands behind his back. His cock was throbbing as my gloves teased and tickled his shaft. He was breathing heavily…..acting like he was in a porn movie. The asshole started giving directions and I decided to shut that shit down.

He was about to protest when the ball gag was produced, but i jammed it between his teeth and buckled it tight.

“You were saying, sir?” I cooed and teased him some more. He thrusted against my gloved hand and I decided to give him one little orgasm….it would be the last for a while. I gripped his cock roughly with my left hand, the right hand covered his gagged mouth and I jerked his little prick off.

Predictably, he came very quickly. And I mopped his load up with his garish pocket square. I stroked his face and he sat, squirming in post orgasmic bliss. He tried to talk around the ball in his mouth. Presumably he wanted to be released, but we wouldn’t be doing that just yet. There was a long way to go and I hadn’t even started yet.

“You look good with that ball in your mouth, honey. While I have you all to myself, I should say that the girl who you booked for the afternoon couldn’t make it. I’m her substitute, but I’m very good and I think you’ll enjoy our time together. Now, speaking of things in your mouth, let’s dig into my bag of tricks and see what I’ve got for you to try out. And…….so we’re clear, I’ll be exploring every hole you have, big boy. I specialise in attitude adjustment. Curing male toxicity is a particular area of interest.”

His eyes widened as the array of toys, dildos and plugs were presented. Not to mention a nice pretty little outfit to try on…..

Unpaid overtime was about to get real.

TBC…..

Well-Dressed Women #153

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