Naughty Mr. Jones

Naughty Mr. Jones Naughty Mr. Jones

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

"No one said anything about firing you. I just think you need a reminder of how important this is for you...

Summary

"No one said anything about firing you. I just think you need a reminder of how important this is for you...

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Submitted: November 11, 2012

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Submitted: November 11, 2012

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I walk slowly down the hall to my boss', Mr. Jones, office. He said it was and emergency and I wonder if it's about my son or my boyfriend, Taylor. When I enter his private office in the unused part of the building, I sit down across from his desk and wait for him to return from lunch. A moment later, Mr. Jones enters. He was roughly 5' 11'', with graying brown hair, and a thin but toned built. He was wearing a suit, no tie, and loafers.

"Glad you come make it Carol." He smiles, sitting down across from me.

"Hello Mr. Jones. Is there a reason you wanted to see me?" I ask with worry.

"Yes, you see, your quality of work has been down since you returned from having your son Tommy."

"It's Tyler."

He continues, "Either way, can you explain yourself?"

I begin to cry, "Please don't fire. Taylor's having a really hard time finding work and Tyler's been sick and I really need this job Mr. Jones."

"Please calm down Carol," He says offering me a tissue," No one said anything about firing you. I just think you need a reminder of how important this is for you."

Mr. Jones walk over and rests his hands on my shoulders,"You need some discipline."

I tense and has he locks the door and messages my shoulders.

"Go over to my desk and bend over."

I do as he says and wince at the sound of him unbuckling his belt.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

The belt comes down on my ass and I instinctively cover my ass with my hands.

"Move your hands." I do and resume the postion.

Mr. Jones proceeds to pull down my skirt and panties. Then I get three more hits and one extra for finching. Mr.Jones  loops the belt around my neck and kisses me. I kiss back, determined to get this over with.

"Take everything off."

"Everything?"

"Everything."

I pull off my shirt and step out of my clothes. Then I fold my arms over my breasts.

"Sit down on the floor. And uncover those tits too."

I do as he says. Mr. Jones sits down next to me, and begins to fondle my nipples until they point out. I curse my body to stop enjoying it.

Mr.Jones stops and stands up to undress himself. Then he spreads my legs and inspects my cunt.

"Your very tight. Just the way I like it."

"Please don't." I begin to cry.

Mr Jones ignores me and pushes me on to my back. He postions himself between my spread legs  and hold me down by the arm pits. I try to squirm away, but Mr Jones is very strong.

"Hold still or I'm going to spank you again." With that Mr Jones thrusts his cock into me. I let out a whimper of pain. Mr Jones begins to thrust me again and again, never slowing down.

I start to scream and yell at the pain. "Please stop!" I yell sobbing uncontrollible tears.

Finally,Mr Jones releases hot man juice into my pussy. He collaspes on my chest, using my large tits as a pillow. Then he pulls out and begins to dress again.

"Slut." He spits at me.

I curl up in a ball and cry like a baby.

Mr Jones is a very naughty man.


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