"Take a look at how much I shoot inside you."
The man in the next cubicle had left, leaving only two of us. He re-inserted his two fingers into my hole while I was sitting in the toilet bowl. The semen fell that he had previously fired within me. Even though his main purpose was to clean what was over me and reduce the stickiness in my pussy, I felt my hole tighten as he continued to tease me. To suppress little groans, I covered my lips with the back of my palm.
“HmMm… S-stop.”
I merely let out a sigh of relief as he withdrew his finger and assisted me in standing. He also returned my underwear. When I was certain we were finished, I pushed him and opened the cubicle door to get out of there. Fortunately, I didn't see anybody else, so I was able to get out of there securely without causing an incident that would undoubtedly be in the center of the topic.
When I got back to my desk, I kind of calmed down. Despite the fact that I'm still a little gooey. I want to sleep in a comfy bed because I'm scared to death I'll wake up and learn there's no reality to anything that's going on. I couldn't help but feel that I had slept off as my cheek rested on the table. I haven't had enough sleep in a few days, so this is my only chance to rest my brain. But I suppose it's best that I don't sleep because closing my eyes makes me feel uneasy. I couldn't move my arms or legs, and I was having trouble breathing.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that everything I was seeing was upside down—my rest of the body was upturned! I tried to wave my body, but I merely passed out since I was hanging in the air. My hair was reaching the floor, and I was sure I'd break my neck if the rope that was the only support for my ankle and was connected to it snapped. My lips are taped shut. My entire body, including my hands and feet, was also bound. They cling to me as if I were a chicken to be cooked. I can't see much since my eyesight shifts due to my swinging in the air.
I didn't move initially in order to keep my body from swinging. I'm not sure where I am because everything is inverted, but based on what I can see, it's Travis' office. I was so exhausted that I didn't even notice that someone had raised my body and hanged me. Also, how was he able to hang me when all I could see was the ceiling? When my vision returned, I heard the door open so I could see who it was — despite the fact that I already knew who it was. My underwear was visible since my dress reached all the way down to my face.
I noticed he was holding coffee. “Oh. You're wide awake. I haven't awakened you yet since I'm enjoying the beauty of your slumber. ”
I gave him a stern look because, as much as I liked him, it was not proper for him to do whatever he wanted. He even covered my lips so I wouldn't be able to speak. Perhaps he was annoyed because I was going to make a lot of noise. Every time he touches me these days, it's as if there's some sort of magic going on since I can't feel the "curse" of my body. Or perhaps my body purposefully reacted in a different manner.
Because I was facing the door, I couldn't follow his eyes as he strolled over to his desk. Did he secure the door? What if someone walks in unexpectedly? But I stopped thinking about him when a wand vibrator put on my underwear, which he slid in the center of my tied legs. He slowly let it go because it couldn't fall since it was trapped in the center of my legs. I begged him to take it off because I could feel the liquid approaching. It's strange, and it's not simply liquid...
I believe I'm going to squirt.
My eyes widened as he bent in front of me and squeezed my nipple, ignoring the fact that I was still dressed. They appeared to explode in response to his pinching. I couldn't say anything since he had stopped, so all I could do was tremble. And thereafter, with the dropping of my tears, came the urination of a large amount of water from my pussy. Some landed on my cheeks, and I lost track of where the tears were and where I squirted.
When he sat up like a toad, he licked all the water off my face and touched my body to keep it from swinging. He stood up and licked his lips as if to say it was delicious after he finished everything on my face.
"Look at you, squirting and cumming all you want even though I haven't ordered anything yet." He got up properly and put his jeans and bulging pants to my face. "Before you do anything else, you must take care of this ranging huge cock of mine."
He yanked the tape away from my lips, and before I could sneeze, he shoved his three fingers into my mouth, reaching up to my throat. My eyes widened, and I couldn't resist because I could not seem to. He took down his pants, grabbed my body, and shoved his cock aggressively. When he took off his cock, I thought I was going to puke, but I was incorrect since just my thick saliva went with his massive head.
"You agree with what I'm saying, and I'm making sure you're in charge of everything we do."