Hypno-Submission of Jenny Ch. 1

After she rested a while with her face against my cock I put her back in a trance. She knelt obediently between my legs still with her skirt rolled high. I questioned her and increased the pleasure that she would receive when being submissive or embarrassed sexually and then gave her specific instructions.

"You are fully satisfied physically with what has happened and this will last all morning. You are very grateful that I have done this to satisfy your needs. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir. I am fully satisfied and will be all morning."

"You know yourself to be a slut and grateful that I don't mind and fully accept you as a slut. You are grateful that I will keep your secret safe. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir. I am really grateful that you don't mind me being a slut I am and also that you will keep my secret."

"After lunch your desires will slowly increase again until by the end of the day you are desperate to be fucked. You will need to ask me to satisfy you again after work. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir. I will gradually feel the need to be fucked again later this afternoon and I will need to ask you to satisfy my needs."

"You will be embarrassed by your need to ask me but the embarrassment will fuel those needs even further. Do you understand?"

"You will never at any time do anything to embarrass me in front of other people because of your strong sexual needs, nor mention what I have done to you to anyone unless I tell you to. Do you understand?

"Yes Sir. I'll never ever do anything to embarrass you because of my strong sexual needs or mention what you've done to me."

During the morning she again had her hair up and whenever she saw me gave a shy embarrassed smile. Late in the afternoon I heard a tentative knocking at my door and in she came closing the door behind her. Her hair hung loose again and she was looking at the floor, her face flushed.

"What is it Jennifer?" I said looking up from the files on my desk.

"Sir... I just wondered... It's just... I'm really sorry to disturb you near the end of the day Sir..."

"Jennifer what is it?"

"I'm really sorry Sir... I really am Sir." I let the silence hang until she continued. "It's just that you said I couldn't use the toilet anymore... I had to come and tell you Sir."

"Tell me what Jennifer?"

"Tell you... tell you... when I'm really... really hot and horny Sir. That when I really needed to... to masturbate I was to... to ask you Sir."

"Well?"

"Well... Please Sir, please, I'm desperate. Will you help me Sir?"

"How Jennifer?"

"I've been wondering... if you'd like... to fuck me Sir." Her voice was barely audible, her face scarlet.

"Is that what you want Jennifer? You'd like me to fuck you?"

"Yes Sir."

"Then you'd better ask me, hadn't you."

"Please Sir, I'd like to come. Please will you fuck me Sir?"

"If you're really good I will but you'll have to wait a while."

"But Sir! I've been waiting. I need it. I need it!"

"Go back out and you can come back when everyone has gone from the office."

She eventually did, though reluctantly. The wait was at least as difficult for me as for her. My cock was throbbing inside my trousers as I sat and willed everyone to go home. Eventually she returned, slipping quickly through the door, her face scarlet still.

"They've all gone now Sir."

"Good, now what is it you want again Jennifer."

"Please... Fuck me Sir."

"Are you begging me like a slut Jennifer?"

"Oh God! Oh. Yes. I'm begging you to fuck me Sir, like a slut."

"Well in that case you'd better undress. Take off your blouse I haven't seen your tits yet have I?"

"But Sir, couldn't you just... do it quickly Sir?"

"Maybe some other time. I want the pleasure of seeing you stark naked first, would you deny me my pleasures too Jennifer?"

"No Sir. I'm sorry Sir." She began undoing her blouse. As she did I came around the desk and sat on the front to enjoy her display.

Blotches caused by arousal marked her skin all across her chest and throat disappearing under her bra that matched the panties I had seen earlier, pink and virtually transparent. Her nipples jutted prominently and provocatively pointed up at me through the gauzy material. I found it difficult to slow this down as my cock was demanding attention but I certainly enjoyed the show. Next I made her remove her skirt and she kicked it away. She stood still waiting for me, trembling, obviously both embarrassed and impatient. She looked as sexy as anything I had ever seen standing half naked before me as her breasts rose and fell. Then I gave her permission to remove her bra. Her breasts were so beautiful, not big, as I already guessed but were a nice pert handful and looked large on her small frame. They bounced slightly as she trembled. Her nipples were hard and long, her aureole wide and dark against her smooth pale skin.

"What kind of girl begs her boss to fuck her? What kind of girl strips off in his office?"

"A slut Sir." Her head hung in shame. "I'm sorry Sir."

"You needn't be sorry. As long as you are a good slut your secret is safe."

"Oh thank you Sir. I'll be a good slut for you. I will, honestly." Her body trembled.

"Come nearer, I want to touch your breasts, slut." She came nearer, standing close. Her eyes closed as I caressed them gently and she moaned softly I my caresses became firmer.

"Put your arms around my neck slut and offer me your mouth." Her arms snaked around me and she pushed up her open mouth to mine. As my mouth took hers I felt her body first press and then grind against me. Keeping one hand on one breast I clutched her young buttocks with the other as my tongue fucked her mouth. Realising that I needed to keep control I made her stand back and remove her tiny panties. Her mouth opened and closed silently as she stood obviously highly aroused and desperate. Finally I had enough, I needed more.

"Lay on the desk. Lay like the slut are, lay like you know you should."

She sat against the edge and pulled herself up. Before lying down so that her hips thrust over the edge she mouthed 'Yes. Yes.' And then lay back and lifted her knees high and held them apart. Her cunt was bloated and shiny with her juices and the small pink anus peeped at me. As I watched her lips peeled slowly apart and exposed inside her cunt.

"Can you imagine how you look?"

"Oh yes Sir. Oh God. Oh God!"

I released my throbbing erection and dropped my trousers not taking my eyes of her offering. There was nothing more I wanted than to sink my length deep inside her hot young body but I managed to restrain myself and draw out my pleasure. I pressed my hard flesh against her open lips, rubbing slowly up and down the wet valley. She whimpered and her head thrashed from side to side as I rubbed between the lips of her cunt with my hard cock. Taking my coated cock in my hand I guided it to her entrance, waiting until she was begging again, then thrust powerfully inside. She was very well lubricated but tight. I withdrew and on my second thrust managed to impale her fully on me. As I did she came, grunting and thrashing about on the desk. Her spasming inner muscles played over my cock beautifully as she oozed and I waited for her to calm. Without allowing her to fully recover I began slowly but powerfully to fuck her. I could feel, see and hear her excitement mounting quickly again. I stopped my movements, feeling her desperately trying to move around to continue her pleasure and withdrew until my knob was just within her.

"Please! Please! I'm... I'm almost there, again!"

"You're a greedy little slut aren't you?"

"Oh yes! Please fuck me. Fuck your slut Sir!"

"Alright slut, but only if you wait until I say that you can come again. Do you think you can do that? Do you think you can be a good obedient slut?"

"Yes! Anything! I'll be good. I'll be obedient."

"Remember, only when I let you." I began to slowly insert my rigid cock deeply again. I fucked with disciplined strokes, knowing my own enjoyment, knowing that I was near to losing my own control. She thrashed about and constantly crying out 'Please, please' as looked down on her beautiful body made more so by her very obvious sexual surrender. She felt so good around me, the twitching and sucking of her vagina, the tightness, the oozing of her juices. My cock felt harder than it had ever done, pleasure rippled through me from it and I knew I was about to come. As I felt the ache grow too strong in my balls I said "Now."

She arched off the desk in an explosion of pent up need. I drove deep inside her heat and exploded myself as her cunt sucked and sucked my spunk into her. I had to hold her hips to keep us joined as she bucked and grunted like some demented animal under me. She surely was beautiful then, her face contorted with pleasure, her hair sticking to the sweat that covered it, she even had strands of hair in her mouth. Her breasts rising and falling as she sucked air into her lungs as she spunk into her cunt moments before. She certainly did not look the hyper efficient secretary just then.

Sitting, I watched her pull herself off the desk. She moved to wipe away the semen trickling down her thighs from her still gaping sex but I stopped her. I made her part her thighs so she knew that I could see.

"Now clean me slut. With your mouth." She looked down at my still erect cock sticking up. It was obviously covered in globules of spunk and her own secretions.

"Yes," she whispered, and she knelt between my knees. "Yes," again and my cock slid deep into her mouth. I could feel her sucking and licking my length, cleansing me, taking the evidence of our rutting inside her. After satisfying herself that my balls and thighs and cock were clean she rested her face against me, my softening flesh against her cheek.

"Strawberry Oysters."

She didn't move, her eyes still closed.