The floor was cold and hard beneath her knees as she kneeled beneath the desk, and the position was starting to make her sore and stiff. However with her ankles bound together with leather straps and her wrists cuffed behind her, there wasn’t much she could do to easy the discomfort. She couldn’t even really shift without being choked, thanks to the black collar around her neck and extremely short metal leash that was tied to the top of the desk.

With no clock in sight she wasn’t sure how long she had been there, wearing nothing but the leather binds and load of cum coating her tits and face. However judging by cold drying cum, it had been at least an hour since Chris had left for a meeting, leaving her here in his office gagged, bound and completely exposed, should anyone enter and look behind the desk. She wasn’t even sure if the door was locked.

When he had asked her to come visit him at work she hadn’t been expecting him to bend her over the desk for a rough tumble. Not that she had protested much when he slide up her skirt and pulled off her panties before sliding his dick into her pussy. It hadn’t taken long before both of them were naked and she was spread out over his desk as he fucked her. She hadn’t even noticed at first, when he slid the cuffs around her wrists, the gag had quickly followed. It wasn’t until after he had stopped fucking her pussy and shot his load across her tits and face, that he pulled out the collar and leash.

Surprised and confused, she hadn’t struggled when he had tied her up under the desk, before getting dressed. It wasn’t until he walked out the door after announcing that he had a meeting, that she realized he intended to leave her this way.

She had spent the last hour or so jumping at every sound, terrified that somebody would walk in and find her, and feeling completely humiliated. She was going to kill Chris once she got out of this mess.

The click of the door opening had her freezing in horror. She heard footsteps and a pair of black shoes appeared in her line of sight.

“Miss me?” a familiar voice called. She mentally swore at the cocky grin on Chris’s face and he came into her view. He undid the leash and yanked on it, causing her to tumble forward.  Rough hands gripped her shoulders, pulling her up until she was once again on her knees.

“My cock certainly missed you,” he told her, grabbing himself. Annoyed she glared up at him. The look didn’t faze the man; if anything he grinned wider, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

Her eyes widen as he slide a hand in her hair, sliding off the gag, before shoving his dick in her mouth in one swift moment, before she even had time to protest. She tried to yank back, which proved futile as he slid, his other hand in her hair shoving her head even further down, until she was gagging on his cock, to off balance, thanks to the bindings to do anything.

“Swallow my cock slut,” Chris murmured as he started to fuck her mouth. The fast hard pace he set had her choking for air. She struggled to breath around his cock. Apparently the feel of her gagging  only spurred him on, because he increased his pace, driving his cock  further down her throat until his balls were slapping her face.

When he finally pulled back, she gasped for breath, her body shiver as she struggled to breath, her mouth aching. That turned out to be a mistake as he used the few moments to strap the gag back on.

“Wouldn’t want anyone to overhear us and interrupt. I have plans after all,” he said looking smug. He pulled her up and hoisted her over the chair behind the desk, until she was bent over it, ass in the air. Taking the lease he tied her to the chair, undoing the wraps on her ankles just long enough to rewrap them between a leg.

She froze when he ran a hand over her ass, his finger trailing over her hole, flinching when he pushed a finger past the ring of muscles. He chuckled, when she jerked away from his exploring finger.

They had only recently discussed anal. She had been unsure, but he had talked her into letting him slip a finger in her ass during sex. She had found the finger uncomfortable, and they hadn’t gone any farther, despite his protests. Now she was completely helpless, her ass in the air exposed and he was fucking her with a finger, stretching open the tight hole.

“Such a tight little hole, I’m going to enjoy fucking it open,” he told her as he shoved another finger roughly into her ass, causing it to burn.  He smirked down at her when she jerked.

“It’s ironic really, if you had let me fuck you when I had previously asked, you might not be in this position. However since you refused my earlier request, I’m not feeling incline to be nice. Two fingers is all the preparation you’re going to get” He pulled his fingers out of her ass and gripped his cock. He rubbed his cock against the hole a few times coating it with his pre-cum before pressing the head against the ring of muscles.

“I’m afraid that’s this going hurt.” He warned, before he thrust forward, pushing the head past the ring of muscles causing her to scream into the gag as his dick forced its way into her body. Her ass burned as he began to fuck her open, each thrust burying him deeper, making her feel like he was splitting her open as he violated her.

Ignoring her muffled shrieks he continued to fuck her ass until she could feel his balls slapping against the bare skin of her butt each time he slide into her. Being fully buried inside her only seemed to egg him on, because he began to fucker her even harder, setting a brutal pace.  She sobbed as he abused her hole, enjoying the feel of her tight ass.

After what had seemed like eternity he shot his load inside of her, coating her with his hot stick cum. With a slick noise, he pulled out of her ass and wiped himself off with her hair. Tucking himself back in he walked off shutting the door behind her, leaving her still helplessly bound on the chair, ass dripping with cum, in the office alone.