It's your own fault, telling me how much of a player your boss is. How all the girls at work fawned over him, how many of them he's been with, how he takes them away on overnight work events and fucks them in his hotel room. It made me so hot hearing all about it - I guessed a man that confident with women must have a HUGE cock... So that's why I chose that slutty outfit for your work party - I wanted to stand out so he wouldn't miss me - I wanted to dress in a way that he'd know exactly what I was looking for - exactly what I needed - to be fucked! He saw me in my shortest black leather miniskirt, deep lace-topped stockings and knee high black leather fuck-me boots, my face all painted in dramatic makeup with bright lipstick and long lashes - I must have looked like a fucking whore!... and he was straight over as soon as he had the chance. I told you to introduce me to this 'handsome hunk of a man' and you did... meekly, like a little wimp.
He told you he was borrowing me to give me the VIP tour of the offices and you just stood there like a fool and let him lead me away with his hand on my ass - even though you knew what was going to happen. You heard what he had been saying about me all night, making lewd comments in front of everyone - telling your colleagues that you wouldn't have a clue how to keep a body like mine satisfied... My panties were soaking wet at the thought of what he was going to do to me as he escorted me away from you. Eventually you came you came looking for me and opened the door to your office to discover me bent over your desk being fucked by his thick hard boss-cock, my leather skirt pulled up over my cute ass as he pumped me full of real-man dick. He told you to get the fuck out and to go and wait downstairs - adding ''there's a good little bitch'' for extra insult and humiliation. And you did, didn't you? You walked out and closed the door with your cuckold tail between your legs as he carried on fucking me, leaving just enough time to hear me begging him to fuck me harder, stud. Fuck me over my wimp husband's desk!...
When we finally came back, you were talking to a couple of the cute intern girls, trying to act all cool. You said it was time for us to leave but your boss totally put you in your place in front of them both, didn't he? He told you that I was going home with him that night and that he'd call you in the morning when he'd finished with me. How humiliating for you - the interns laughed out loud at that didn't they? And when I took my cum-soaked panties out of my purse and dangled them under your nose and told you to put them on when you get home 'cuckold' - I thought you were gonna cry with the shame. You even mumbled a pathetic 'No' to me which made your boss SO angry! He snatched them out of my hands and told you to go up to your office and put them on right now or he wouldn't be giving your wife back for the whole weekend! You were glowing brighter than those panties, sweetie! Looking at me for support - to back you up - to stand up for you... but all I said was ''Do as you're told, you little bitch. He's your boss.'' haha! And then one of the interns said it too... ''Yeah... Do as you're told, cuckold'' and burst out laughing! .Oh my god - she loved bullying you almost as much as we did!... which is exactly why I asked her to follow you back to your office to make sure you did exactly as your boss told you and put on your wife's panties.
