Prepping For A Meeting: My Turn

Davina slowly guided her assistant onto her back, laying her flat across the desk.

Davina then proceeded to slowly walk around the desk, keeping her eyes locked on her assistant studying her every motion. Her assistant’s mouth was open as her breathing was heavy, her eyes closed, her arms remained restricted in the stock but her legs which were free lay limp on the desk.

Enjoying her handy work, Davina bent over her assistant bring her eyes in line with her assistant’s.

“Look at me!” Davina instructed, but her assistant just lay there motionless on the desk.

“I said look at me” as Davina’s hand struck her assistant’s cheek. The sudden impact forced her assistant eyes to pop open as she shot to attention, locking onto Davina’s gaze immediately.

“I’m not done with you” Davina said, “I need you to preparing me for the Boss. Can you do that for me?”

Her assistant didn’t make a sound.

“I said can you do that for me?” Davina asked in a harsher tone.

“yyyyeeessss, yeeeessss” the assistant stammered. 

“Good girl” replied Davina

Turning around Davina, spread her legs apart, grabbing a thick chunk of her assistant’s hair from between her legs, she slowly began lowering herself over top of her assistant’s face.

“Tongue out” Davina commanded.

Her assistant complied by sticking her tongue out as far as she possibly could. Making her tongue readily available and positioned for use, followed by her beautifully wide open  hungry mouth waiting to catch every last drop of Davina’s delicious juices.

As Davina got closer, she could feel the intensity and pace of her assistant’s hot breath against her aching lips. Davina was so hot and throbbing just her assistant’s breath was causing her to quiver with each exhale.

Pulling her assistant’s head up, Davina buried her soaking pussy into her face. Her swollen throbbing lips completely enveloping her mouth, her pelvis jammed against her assistant’s nose as Davina tried desperately to unleash hours of pent up frustration in one frantic thrust.

What should have been a moment of highly anticipated euphoric pleasure finally realized, instead was met by a moment of clumsy fiddling.

Clearly Davina’s assistant was inexperienced when it came to the finer nuances of pleasing another woman. Her tongue was awkward and sporadic and moved without any purpose, obviously unsure of what was required of her.

Davina would have to make a mental note that her assistant would need to be given some special training in the very near future. In the mean time, if Davina was going to be prepared for her Boss, she would have to take matters into her own hands.

Pulling her assistant away from her pussy, Davina glared at her as she took a minute to figure what she would have to do.

Her assistant squirming away, refusing to make eye contact and trying to escape the hand gripping her hair tightly and halting her retreat. 

“Hold out your tongue and don’t MOVE!” commanded Davina.

Her assistant opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out making herself open for Davina’s use.  Her hot wet fleshy tongue was begging Davina to feed it and she was more than happy to quench that thirst.

Davina pulled hard up on her assistant’s head rubbing her clit against that welcoming tongue.

That beautiful wet warm appendage adding to Davina’s already soaking sex. A gasp escaping her lips as her pussy begged to be stroked on that soaked tongue more.

Davina began grinding her clit and swollen lips hard against her assistant’s tongue. Driving her hips forward in time with each pulse of her throbbing hard clit. Her hand squeezing a chunk of hair as if her life depended on it, slamming her assistant’s head against her nicely trimmed bush.

Pulling her assistant’s head tightly against her pussy, her swollen lips encompassing her mouth and her nose blocked by Davina’s pelvis. Davina tried desperately to slow down her breathing and release all her excess energy so as not to lose control.

She had been so out of it, she didn’t even noticed her assistant struggling for air beneath her. Her eyes massive and panicked, as she desperately struggled against her metal stocks in a futile attempt to free herself.

Releasing her grip, her assistant gasped for air as her body screamed for more. Her limp body spent of energy lay in a mass on the table as all of her focus and energy was directed solely on regaining her breath. Her eyes blinking rapidly as her head rocked from side to side as she strained to clear her head.

Grabbing her jaw Davina brought her face back in line with hers to help her assistant to refocus.

“Stay with me…I only need a little more from you and then you can rest” Davina told her.

Turning back around Davina pulled her thick round ass apart exposing her tight little pink asshole.

“While your desire to serve and please are there…it will take some time for you to build up your stamina. Especially to be able to handle our Boss…He isn’t as gentle as I am. Now clean my asshole with that tongue, so I am able to present it as ready for use!”

To Be Continued…