Boss Jacky Joy makes an employee to her bitch

But could he salvage this? She made him happier than he’d ever felt before and he desperately wanted to get things back to how they were the previous week. He needed to make things right, and show her that what he said had meant nothing. Its not possible, the voice in the back of his head piped up. You ruined it and theres nothing you can do. Short of stealing a time-turner, you’ve squandered your one chance. And another, more sinister voice said that she was probably riding Michael in her spare time. He quickly shook that last thought away. Feeling completely and utterly defeated, Harry resigned himself to just sulking and wondering what could’ve been. He knew he’d get over her, but he also knew it wouldn’t be quick. It would be a long painful process, that he hopefully wouldn’t have to go through. Five days after his moment of “honesty”, Harry was sitting in Defence class as close to the back as he could. He still had no clear answer as to whether he genuinely had this new fetish, or it was just a strange outburst, possibly caused by the little bit of Michael in his head. Not really caring about the answer, he stopped trying to find it. It wouldn’t make a difference. He sat there, taking notes and avoiding eye contact with his professor, when finally class was over. “Class dismissed.” Ms. Davies said cheerily. “Harry, can I have a word?” Harry’s heart began pumping so hard and fast that he was sure it would tear out of his chest. Was she going Big Tits to scold him? Officially end things between them? Or was she possibly going to forgive him and they’d move on? He had no idea what to expect, thrown off by her cheery attitude, and warm smile. Was it just for show for the rest of the class? Completely overthinking every possibility, Harry remained seated, until all of his classmates had left the classroom. Ms. Davies walked towards him, and he seriously considered sprinting out the door. But the moment passed as she was now right in front of him, and he sadly saw her smile falter for a second. “Harry.” She spoke slowly, choosing her words carefully. “I’ve been doing a lot of thinking, and I want to make things right.” Harrys heart continued to pound away, but now for a different reason. “M-Me too, Professor!” Harry said, unable to hide his excitement. She smiled widely. “I’m glad. I’ve had a pretty miserable week.” I walk into the Stuffed Pussy at 10:00 am as requested and got to work cleaning up and getting everything ready for opening at 11:00. After a few minutes, and a dick that was definitely getting bigger he jumped up and told me to follow him. “I’m not scolding you. I was sitting at the table, eating my own dinner and watching them. Before she could tell Lauren that it had been Brian calling, her phone rang again. Not so whorish like Sam. Juices ran down my thighs. Zahra let out a scream as she tried to attack the almost twin vision of herself. They each turned to rinse, and their hips brushed together, further heightening the sexual tension. Well she got back at 1115 so you do the math she didn’t offer any info so I pushed to see where it ranked in comparison to all their other fuck sessions and she said it was definitely one of the best ever. “You can each have one of us from behind, then that’s it for tonight.” “Now you can see them much better, darling” I whispered. "DOES THAT HURT?" You have made me what I am, Sir. “Then what’s the problem?” I ask in an almost begging voice. Pat goes “we're a full day ahead of Big Tits optimal and three ahead of nominal”. He was slamming into my ass with every stroke. Otherwise, they’d have no chance of getting to her. I rolled off the couch and knelt between Jackson’s legs as his cock was exposed to my eyes. “I like those cute little tits and those bullet nipples.” Doug said. I pulled my sweats off and took Emily's hand. We all sat in the lobby chatting and before long it was about time for them to head out for their meeting. “Lick me slut.” Dakota commands. Men and women, they’d be ridden to the ground, the smell of their blood mixing with the stench of burnt gunpowder. I keep moving my fingers in and out of Sindee.