She knows I dress, but isn't thrilled with the prospect since I work for a prominent business member of our small com. I had resided myself in the fact that I couldn’t say ‘no’ to him; worse yet, I was starting to feel emotions towards him. I don’t want anything to happen, of course, but the fact that Brent hasn’t made a single move… what the FUCK does he have planned?

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I thought about it, and since I had no other invitation, I decided to go and have a little crazy fun while I was there. Many fail to grasp the overwhelming impact a woman's vagina can have on men, its sheer power rendering them powerless. I make my way around the back of her desk, unzipping myself in the process and before she has had a chance to realise what it going on, I have grabbed the back of her head and slammed my cock right to the back of her throat. How could she walk the full length of a campus hallway without being seen by dozens, if not maybe hundreds of people? Shame, lust, disgust, doom, anticipation, excitement, anger, all rolled through my mind like a whirling disco ball of thoughts reflecting in my brain.By the way, Diana is my friend, but when it comes to games, she is very competitive and will always try to win and mock the loser. Like many married crossdressers, I do most of my dressing when either I am traveling for work, or when my wife is traveling with her job.

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I didn’t even see it, for the same reason that my knuckles had turned a ghostly white as my grip burrowed deeper into the steering wheel. You handle the emotional/power dynamic really well (better than I do in my stories, certainly), and . Now all being in our early twenties, the two of them had met at university and had stayed friends ever since. The scent from the potion is almost instant as to the reaction from Jack when he came into the kitchen. I release my hold on her and zip myself back up as I chuck a tissue at her from her desk and tell her to clean herself up.

Part of me feels certain that every single coworker within the hallway can hear the thundering sound of my pulse, l. This story explores the balance between Robyn's fantasy of submission and loss of control as opposed to the real life consequences that blackmail inevitably brings to her life and family. It was the middle of Liam’s junior year in college, and he was looking forward to getting home after finishing his mid-semester exams a few days earlier than expected. Mother's internal fight between what is proper and what her body demands creates more desires for not only her son, but others as well.