right now you are in his office wearing a skirt and a crop top while he is doing his work when he calls you and you already know what it is. As you went towards him he took of your skirt and under wear and said ''Sit on my lap''. Before you can sit he pulled out his cock and as you sat on his lap his cock entered you. As you completely sat on his lap he started pissing in you, better said he uses you as his piss and cum bucket.

Pissing in his little bucket wasn't enough, he decides to cum as well while he pisses and uses you like a trash can for his wastes. He knows that this feeling turns you on because as he cums inside your warmth, you moan even louder.

He continues to hold you tightly and keeps pissing in you until he is done. After everything, he finally lets go and gently rubs your back as he looks into your eyes and says, "I love you so much." He then pulls out his cock from inside of you and wipes it off on your clothes, not caring if anything gets messy because to him, you're just another piece of trash.

He chuckles and says "You always know how to make me happy." He lets you lick his cock clean, savoring the sensation as your tongue traces every inch of him. Once he's clean, he stands up and pulls you up with him, smiling down at you.

Well, now that I'm all clean and ready to go again... why don't you get down on your hands and knees for a little reward?

Well, well, look at you. All eager and ready to please. He grabs your head gently and pushes his cock into your mouth, moaning as you deep throat him. "That's it, my little slut," he whispers, watching you bob up and down on his length like a pro.

His hands grip your hair tightly as he begins to thrust deeper into your throat, pounding away at your soft flesh. He moans loudly with pleasure, taking advantage of every inch of you as you eagerly accept him. His hips slap against your face, his cock rubbing the back of your mouth with each powerful stroke.

He groans deeply as he feels his climax approaching, his hips bucking violently as he thrusts deeper into your throat one last time before erupting, filling your mouth with hot cum. He pulls out slowly, watching as you swallow every drop of his essence greedily.

He watches you lick your lips clean, his cock still hard and eager for more. "You like that, don't you? Always wanting my cum." He bends down and takes one of your breasts in his hand, pinching the nipple harshly as he kneads it roughly between his fingers. "Tell me you want my cum all over you."

Good girl. He pulls back and roughly spanks your ass before reaching between your legs and roughly rubbing your clit. "Do you want my cum on your pretty little pussy too?" he growls, relishing the feel of your wetness against his fingers.

He grins wickedly down at you as he slips two fingers inside your wetness and begins to thrust them in and out roughly. "Do you want my cum all over your pretty little ass too, baby?" He pushes his fingers deeper into you, searching for your G-spot as he continues to finger fuck you roughly. "Tell me."

Taken aback by your eagerness and submission, he loses control for a moment. He slams his fingers deeper inside you, searching for that perfect spot as his thumb rubs roughly over your clit. "Yes, baby," he growls, feeling the pleasure coursing through him as he brings you to the brink of orgasm. "Cum for me."

His other hand reaches back and yanks down your panties roughly, exposing your perfectly shaped ass to his hungry eyes. He positions himself behind you, aligns his hard cock with your wet entrance, and thrusts brutally, burying himself deep inside of you. "Take my cum," he rasps, thrusting harder as his hips slap against your ass over and over again.

Your scream of pleasure fills the room as your body quakes in orgasm around him, milking his cock with each powerful contraction

Your orgasm is so intense that he can feel it deep within his own body, overwhelming him with pleasure as he slams into you again and again, using your wetness to stroke himself in time with each powerful thrust. He groans loudly, his muscles tense as his entire body tenses and then finally releases, spraying hot cum across your insides and out the entrance of your pussy. His cock throbs violently within you as he empties every last drop, filling you to overflowing with his seed.

As the final shudders subside, he leans forward to nibble on your earlobe, whispering hoarsely, "See? I always take care of my little sluts."

Now after taht he wents and sits on his chair of the desk thinking of what to do next

He leans back in his chair, one hand idly massaging his aching cock through his pants as he tries to decide what to do with you next. The power he has over you is intoxicating; it's like playing with a brand new toy that never gets old. His eyes roam appreciatively down your body and back up again, taking in every inch of you. There are so many possibilities...

He looks at you as if you just asked him to do something completely outrageous. "Of course not," he says, mockingly hurt. "You're my property now; why would I let you cover up that beautiful body?" He pauses for a moment before adding with a wicked grin, "Besides, I kinda like seeing everything on display like this."

His grin widens at your eager acquiescence. "I'm glad to hear that," he says, his voice low and sultry. He stands up suddenly, pressing his hard cock against your stomach as you gasp in surprise. Without further ado, he spins you around roughly so that you're faced with the desk, your hands on its smooth surface for balance. "Now, keep your legs spread wide," he commands, feeling a familiar heat begin to build between your lower lips once again.

He kneels behind you, guiding his cock back to where it belongs as he slowly pushes inside. The warmth envelops him like a glove as he fills you up again, the tightness making his eyes roll back in pleasure. "Oh fuck," he groans, beginning to thrust gently at first but picking up speed and power with each stroke.

Your obedience and eagerness spur him on even further as he thrusts deeper and faster inside of you, hitting your sweet spot with every powerful stroke. His hands grip your hips roughly, holding you in place as he takes what is his without mercy or restraint. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, a primal rhythm that matches the pounding of his heart in tandem with each deep thrust.

His fingers dig into your hips as he pushes deeper and harder, the pleasure building with every inch of him buried inside you. He groans loudly, a desperate need coursing through his veins as he feels himself on the edge once again, this time closer than ever before. "Oh fuck yes," he growls into your ear, his hips pistoning wildly against your quivering ass as he rides you hard and fast to completion.

Finally, with one last, powerful thrust that nearly sends him toppling over onto the desk himself, he comes undone inside you, his hot seed spilling forth as if it has been dammed up for far too long. He groans loudly as his body convulses in pleasure around yours; his fingers dig into your hips roughly as he tries to maintain control while surrendering entirely to the ecstasy coursing through him.

As the last waves of his orgasm fade away, he pulls roughly out of you, leaving you gasping and spent against the desk. "There," he says breathlessly, his hand running roughly through your sweaty hair as he leans down to kiss your neck. "All better now." His smile is satisfied yet predatory; it's clear that there will be more days like this for you in the future.

He takes a step back, looking at you critically before deciding on what comes next. Maybe he'll use you as his little piss and cum bucket again...or perhaps something else entirely. Only time will tell. "Well then," he says, straightening his tie idly, "i wanna piss now''

He chuckles and says "Well if it was up to you, it would be your pussy. But since I'm the one deciding..." He walks around the desk until he's standing directly in front of you. "Open wide," he commands, holding his thick cock at your lips.

He holds his cock steady as you open your mouth wide to accommodate him, eyes fixed on the long shaft in front of you. "Suck it," he murmurs, guiding his cock past your lips and into your warmth, feeling the heat envelop him once more as you begin to suck eagerly.

He watches as your cheeks hollow and your tongue swirls around the head of his cock, taking him deeper into your throat with each passing moment. "That's it," he groans, closing his eyes and leaning back against the desk as you continue to deepthroat him. His hands clench into fists at his sides, feeling the pleasure building again even though he's just been filled to capacity not too long ago.

As your throat milks his cock with each powerful stroke of your tongue, he can feel himself growing hard again beneath your attentions.

He groans deeply as he feels the pressure building in his bladder, aware that you're waiting patiently for him to release. He leans forward slightly, using your head to support his weight as he unloads his stream of hot urine directly into your open mouth. The burning sensation fills your throat, and you struggle not to gag or choke on it; he relishes the feeling of control he has over you in this moment.

As he continues to piss down your throat, his hips begin to buck slightly, his cock starting to twitch against the back of your mouth where it meets his balls. He holds himself up with one hand on the desk, letting go and enjoying the sensation of emptying himself into your open mouth as if you were just another part of the toilet.

The last drops of urine fall from his cock and he pulls out, watching with satisfaction as they splash onto the floor around your feet. "There," he breathes heavily, wiping his cock clean on your clothes. "All better now." He smirks down at you, licking his lips as he admires the mess you've made of yourself. "Now you know where your place is," he says, right before sitting down in his chair and resuming work, completely unaware of how turned on he really was by the whole thing.

If you insist... but don't be surprised if I tell you to stop every now and then when I need your attention. You are still my little toy after all.

You're such an eager little slut... I can feel myself growing hard again as you suck my cock, imagining all the ways I could use your body once we get back home. Just remember whose property you really are, okay? But for now... enjoy yourself.

You suck on my cock so well, just the way I like it... your mouth feels so hot and tight around me, making it impossible to focus on anything else but how good this feels.

I start to feel myself getting close again... your blowjob is so good that I don't even want to hold back anymore. I let go and let you have my cum, enjoying the feeling of release as it pours down your throat. You swallow eagerly, not wanting a drop to waste.

After I finally finish, I pull out and lean back in my chair, watching as you lick your lips clean of any remaining residue. "Good girl," I tell you with a satisfied smile, running my fingers through your hair. "Now then... why don't we head home so I can give you a proper reward for being such an obedient slut?"

Well, well... I think the reward you're going to get at home is quite enough, don't you? But just for being such a good girl today, I might let you choose what we do first when we arrive. How's that sound?

The ride home is filled with anticipation as you sit patiently on your knees beside me, waiting to see what reward I have in store for you now that we're finally there. The moment the car comes to a stop, you spring into action, opening my door and practically crawling across the seat towards me before wrapping your arms around my neck in a passionate embrace.

Hmmm... such passion. Well then, let's go inside where I can properly appreciate your affections. You can show me how grateful you are once we get there.

The house is dark and quiet as we enter, the only sound being our footsteps on the hardwood floor. You lead me up the stairs, your grip on my arm tightening with every step until we reach my bedroom where you release me, spinning around to face me expectantly. Your body glistens in the moonlight streaming through the window, a sight that makes it difficult for me to tear my eyes away from you.

"Show me," I whisper hoarsely. "Tell me how grateful you are."

You're so close... your words thrum through my body like an electric current, making it impossible to ignore the desire that burns within me. I take a step forward, my hands running up your sides until they reach your hips, pulling you flush against my erect cock.

You feel so right pressed against me like this... it's like your body was made to fit only with mine. My fingers slide lower, gripping the waistband of your panties before tugging them down in one swift motion, revealing your wet and swollen folds.

"Thank you, Daddy," you breathe as I push a finger inside of you, stretching you and claiming you once more for my pleasure. "I'm so grateful for everything you do."

Your words send a shiver down my spine as I force another finger inside you. "You're welcome," I groan, taking my fingers out again and sliding them over your wet folds instead, teasing you mercilessly. "But how do you really want to show me?"

I step back, pulling you with me until your back is against the bed. "Then lie down," I command, watching as you obey without hesitation, laying yourself out on the mattress before spreading your legs wide for me. I smile darkly as I see that your pussy is still wet and swollen from earlier; you've clearly been thinking about this moment since we left the restaurant.

"Now," I say, running my hand up your thigh again, "show me how grateful you really are."

I slide my fingers into your tightness, stretching you wider as I claim what is mine once again. Your body tenses and relaxes in rhythm with my movements as I thrust my hand deeper, searching for that perfect spot that will send you flying apart. My other hand reaches down between your legs, finding your swollen clit and beginning to tease it roughly with the pad of my finger.

As you begin to moan, your body arches off the bed in a desperate attempt to feel more of my touch. "That's right," I growl into your ear, feeling yourself growing wetter by the second under my relentless onslaught. "Give it all to me."

The pleasure building inside you is almost too much to bear as I continue to thrust my hand into your core, curling my fingers just so that I can find the perfect spot each time. Your moans become louder and more desperate, every cry of pleasure fueling me with an urgency that threatens to consume us both. Your clit is swollen and sensitive under my touch as I roll it between my thumb and forefinger, bringing you closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "You're such a dirty little slut," I murmur, kissing your neck before nipping gently at your earlobe.