EroticReverie

Josephine

I'm wearing the Dolce & Gabbana corset band dress that Giovanni told me to wear. It's a fitted silhoutette, with lace panels, adjustable shoulder straps with a back zip and waist band, and a short length made of cotton nylon and spandex, so it fits me like a glove.  I'm wearing black lacy thong that was bought at the lingerie store yesterday, and a pair of black Manolo Blahnik Leva strappy ankle wrap heels, that Gio had insisted on putting on me as well when he'd dressed me. 

Yes, the man fucking dressed me this morning after I'd showered, shaved and primped myself to get ready to go to work at his club. I refused to ride with him to the club, insisting I drive myself, because I didnt want anyone to see me show up with the boss. To my surprise there was no argument from when I told him I didn't want anyone else judging me for letting my boss pleasure dom me. That I didnt want them knowing I was sleeping at his place, even if it was just to keep me from sleeping anywhere else but in my car in the city. 

No orgasms this morning, me and my greedy cunt, were NOT happy about that. Yet, somehow, taking my shower, choosing to obey Gio when he told me I was NOT to get off this morning, there was even more of a thrill than actually getting off. 

He's been in his office since he arrived shortly after me, and my thong is fucking soaked and I can feel the obscenity slicking the upper parts of my thighs as my mind races with everything that's happened in these past forty eight hours. Mind racing with what the hell he's doing in the back office. It's not like he's ever really out here on the floor and out and about in the club anyways, but he has to know how fucking awful it is to have him so close to me yet so fucking far. He has to know I'm dying of need. That I have to go the next eight hours without cumming, dripping shamelessly on myself and in my panties. 

"Josie" Alexander the security guard near the bar calls my name as I bring back my tray to the bar after delivering a set of drinks to a table of men that are watching the light bdsm show on the stage. Two men two women, one woman dominating a male, the other male dominating the other woman. 

I turn my head to Alexander.

"Boss wants you to go back to his office when you get a sec, something about your tax forms or something" he says with a shrug. I look around, the bartender Francis nods to me. 

"Go ahead, I got the round for table four." she says and I thank her trying not to break into a run to the back. 

I knock on the door, and my pussy pulses at the sound of his deep voice telling me to come in.

I open the door.

"Close the door and lock it behind you Josephine." He says without looking up from his desk, wearing his glasses, look even more "Daddy" like with them on. I close the door, my hand on the knob and I flick the lock. 

I swallow, as I walk towards the chair in front of his desk to sit.

"Not there." he says without looking up, then does a moment later, sliding closed a leather type of folder, or a ledger or something and then slides it to the side. Pushing a few other things to the side, clearing off a space on his desk. 

He pats his hand on the desk.

"Right here in front of Daddy, Josephine" he says and I inhale, my thighs pressing together in anticipation and he notices, grinning softly and then I move, walking over, he moves back slightly so I can slip in front of him, between him and his desk. 

"Lift your dress around your waist and sit." he says and I swallow, reaching down, my fingers curling around my dress, tugging the snug fabric up until it's bunch around my waist. I reach behind me to edge of the desk and then push my ass onto the hard wood, the cool surface chilling my ass for just a moment as I push back, my feet and heels leaving the floor.

"How is your day going so far Josephine?" he asks, his hands reaching to my ankles, his fingers toying along my feet, around my ankles and the straps of my shoes. 

"Good" I breathe and he hums. 

"Really?" he asks. "My greedy girl is satisfied today?" he asks as his hands slip around and slide up my legs and over my knees, pushing them apart. I shake my head.

"No" I whimper softly and he gives a knowing grin.

"Lean back beautiful." he says and I do as I'm told, my hand going behind me, and I lean, my shoulders lifting as his hands rest on my knees and slide up my thighs and I moan.

"I love how responsive you are to my touch Josephine" he says and I lick my lips.

"your hands feel good on me Daddy" I say quietly and he groans in response.

"How wet is my babys pussy?" he asks and his hands push higher, then slide between my legs and his fingertips run down the inside of my thigh away from my aching pussy and I whimper.

"It's so wet. I can't stand it." I whine and he groans. 

"You poor thing." he says and then reaches up the sides of my thighs and curls his fingers around my panties and I inhale, my legs closing back up as he slides them down as I push my ass up slightly off his desk.

"Show Daddy how bad it is Josephine, let me see it ...let me see your gorgeous greedy little cunt" he says and I curse, my legs falling open and I spread them wide and put myself and my shamefully wet pussy on display for him. His eyes going down and he groans. 

"Spread your little cunt open." he says and I whimper, wishing HE would do it, but I reach down with one hand, using my fingers, spreading them into a v shape as I press my pussy lips apart. 

"You poor fucking thing...look at you...your already dripping down your hot little ass onto my desk." he says and I moan.

"Daddy" I whine. 

"Go on, take care of your needy little cunt." he says. "Daddy wants you to cum Josephine"

"fuck" I cry, my fingers going right to my clit and I hiss, my head going back, mouth parting, leaning back on my one hand still, my legs already quivering as I rub myself stupid in front of him. My fingers moving urgently and wildly as I rub my clit, chasing the release I've needed ever since I woke up in this mans bed this morning, buried in his neck with his arms around me.

"daddy" I cry.

"Shhh, quietly Josephine, we don't want anyone to hear my horny little angel" he says and I whimper, biting my lip and sliding my fingers down and slipping two inside of myself, fucking myself , dripping all over his desk.

"Mmmm, I love watching that little cunt be fucked Josephine, harder baby, fuck that little pussy harder for Daddy" he says, his hands on my knees, gripping them as he watches my hand and his eyes moving up and down over me, from my face to my cunt, back and forth, back and forth as the sound of my pussy fills his office, as the scent of my sex fills the air and I whimper as he groans, gripping my knees a slight bit harder.

"You fucking beautiful girl...yes Josephine, god baby, you're perfect....don't stop fucking that pretty cunt."  he groans and I let out a soft cry as he growls. 

"My cock is so hard watching you Jospehine...you make me so fucking hard with your greedy little pussy baby" 

"Rub that fucking clit and cum, right now" he growls. 

"Gio" I cry and my fingers even though my aching center needed them inside, my mind wont allow me not to listen to him. I rub my clit, cursing as I get to the edge within seconds. 

"Now Josephine, cum right now." he growls. 

I do. I fucking cum the second he demands it for the second time, my pussy throbbing as it pulses, my clit swollen as my walls clench around nothing, as I whimper and my legs quiver as he holds them open and then groans. 

"What a good fucking girl Josephine" he says through his teeth, hissing slightly as he sucks in air and then takes my hand and brings it to my mouth.

"Clean your fingers baby." he says and I suck them as he watches, nodding.

"That's it..." he says then he groans and grabs my hand with shaky legs I'm pulled off the desk and he stands, turning me and I moan as he reaches up into my hair , grabbing it and pulling it all back into his hand then bends me over.

"Lick my desk clean you messy little girl." he says and my eyes widen at the fucking filthy command, but I dont even care, I dont hesitate as he brings my face closer to his desk, my tongue coming out and he guides me towards the wet spot, my tongue dragging over the deep colored wood of his desk, and he groans.

"Get every drop Josephine" he says and gently tugs my hair, and makes me stroke my tongue over it again and I whimper, and fucking moan at the taste of myself, at how degrading this was, yet, made me feel more sexy than I ever thought I could feel licking my own juices up. 

"Good little girl" he groans and I moan, licking again, again, like an obedient little fucking puppy, and god I wasnt even ashamed, embarrassed or put off by it, I was lapping away gladly. 

"Mmmm, your little pussy must taste incredible" he groans and then pulls my hair gently and makes me stand, and I'm fucking panting, my legs shaking and he smirks down at me. 

"Say thank you." he says.

"thank you" I repeat instantly. 

"Do you know what you're thanking me for Josephine?" he asks and I just blink, my mind having to catch up, still reeling on the orgasm I just had and then, god, I just licked my juices from his fucking desk. 

"For being allowed to cum" I answer and he smiles with a nod.

"Very good." he says. "You are going to start thanking me...everytime you cum Josephine. Because your pleasure belongs to me, it is mine, and I LET you have it. Do you understand?" he asks and I whimper with a nod

"yes Daddy" I answer and he licks his lips and then drops my hair and then reaches down, and tugs down on my dress.

"Go clean yourself up. And get back to work Josephine." he says.