Dark Erotic Fiction

I’m sitting at my, desk, in theory looking over the options for beer suppliers, but in fact getting my cock sucked. There is a little red head under my desk just going to town on my cock, lots of tongue action and she seems to not have a gag reflex at all, based on the amount of time she is spending with my cock in her throat. She’s a new dancer, who’s name I’m not sure of, “Bethany” I think is what she said. She told me as she crawled under the desk that she was all about the profit points and wanted me to cum in her mouth. She must not have read the rules very well because if I were to cum in her mouth right now (which is a possibility, oh yeah, it could happen) this one would not count. Cum shots or facials have to be on camera for them to count. There isn’t a camera under my desk.

I debate telling her this. I hold a vote. The “Nays” have it the motion does not pass, she doesn’t get told. She’s taking me deep and holding me there and doing wonderful things with her throat muscles to my cock. It’s going to be soon… Oh yeah hold it deep oh you poor little un-informed slut.

The next motion before the body is in her mouth or on her face.
Pros for in her mouth: I can do it with out warning her and don’t have to do any thing special, just grab her head, hold her down and unload
Cons for in her mouth: She said she wanted that, and I’m not really about what the slut wants, I about what I want.

Pros for on her face: Duh, it’s on her face, my favorite place to cum on these dumb sluts.
Cons for on her face: I will have to pull out of her wonderful mouth.

The vote is held, “On the face” wins by a slight margin.

She had started to get more active, and is bobbing her head up and down faster and faster. She obviously wants to make me cum so she can get out from under the desk. I wonder why? Couldn’t be the carpet tacks and half marbles that I put under the rug there. Kneeling under my desk is cause for pain. The sluts I like are allowed to put a pillow under their knees. I don’t like many sluts however. I hear a knock at the door. Come on in… A tall leggy blonde with fake tits walks in. Totally nude. Still has that absurdly small patch of cunt hair she had yesterday. I’m going to have to start learning some of these slut’s names. She notices that there is a girl under my desk.

I can come back in 15 minutes or so if you want me to, but I thought you might like to see me put the pins in my tits

No, go ahead and do them now. Aren’t you on night shift? Your real early if so.

I though I would come in early and see if I can get William to cum in my mouth. You know that of the 10-12 girls a shift that he has suck his cock, only a couple of them, three at the most, get a facial from him

Yeah, he’s a bastard like that.

Coming from you that means something.

That last bit was said while looking down at the slut under the desk, who, of course, has no idea that she’s about to get a facial for nothing.
Say, what’s your name? I didn’t get it yesterday, and I suspect that you will want the points to be awarded to the right set of fake tits.

Lacy. You did say I got the extra points if I bled during the inserting the pins right? I’m not even going to try and put them through the same hole today, I’m putting them in from the top to the bottom, instead of left to right.

With that she got the alcohol prep pads and the safety pins out, cleaned the pins off and wiped her nipples down. She pulled on her right nipple a bit, then, looking me in the eyes, pushed the safety pin slowly through it. She reached down and grabbed the second pin and did the same to her left, only thing time it went in the bottom and came out the top. This was too much for me and I felt my self starting to cum. I pulled out of what’s her name’s mouth, pushed her head back and let fly all over her face.

OK girls, I really do have some work to do, why don’t you run off and play with the other kids for a while?

Bethany got up, which let me see a couple of tiny little bleeding spots on her knees, which made me grin just a bit. She said “My name is Bethany, please make sure I get my points right” as she walked out the door.

Lacy looked at me and asked “So, when are you going to tell her that there isn’t a camera under your desk?“

I suspect she will ask next Friday when the this weeks point totals are posted.

You are a bastard, you know that?

Yeah, I do.