I Make My Coworker Bitch Crawl

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How I converted her arrogance into submission. Sexy!
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jimsharma87
jimsharma87
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A man has to do what a man has to do. The bitch, my coworker and nemesis, had crossed the line she shouldn't have. She double crossed me and used me to learn the job and now was basically dominating me. "Jim, can you please get a copy of this document, I am quite busy." She made me mad. Although I was as angry as a bull, I kept calm, as calm as a bat. I waited. And, the day came.

February 13, 2018. The day before Valentine's Day.

The moment I saw the bitch, I knew this was the day. She was dolled up in a sleeveless black top and tight blue jeans. Her breasts were always prominent. Large, cupped by her bra. The dress covered her well but gave onlookers a peak of her cleavage. Yet, it wasn't her boob day. It was her 'ass' day.

I mentioned - she was in tight blue jeans. Now, when I say tight, picture this, when she walked, her ass cheeks moved like a teeter totter. Up and down and her dress gave away exactly the measurements of her ass. So tight, you could see the curves. You knew how large they were and how well they protruded out from her curvy body. When she walked, faces would turn to have a look at this glorious slutty ass. Now, she was beautiful this bitch, and I think that has partly to do with her arrogance and pretentiousness. She was beauty pageant material. Perfect lips, dark black eyes, marked eyebrows. But, today you wouldn't want to waste time looking at her face. Her ass was the star. And when she bent occasionally, you could dream of a million things you wanted to do with her.

It was our deadline. We had to submit reports for a certain project and it was 7 PM and we were still working. 8 PM, it was getting late and we were close to finalizing it when the boss said he had to leave because his daughter wasn't well.

Thanks guys for your hard work. Glad that we made the deadline. Just let me know once you finish uploading. See you tomorrow.

See you Jay. Bye.

It was just the two of us. And all day I was so hard, today it wasn't my dick, not my head, that did the thinking. In thirty minutes, we finished our work. She stood up and was ready to go.

Smita, wait, I need to talk to you about something.

Yes, Rajiv, what is it?

It's something serious that I have been wanting to talk about for some time.

Go on. She suddenly looked a bit concerned. What was it that I was going to say, she must be thinking.

I have been noticing the way you're treating me these days. You used me first and now your overbearing attitude and showing superiority over me is too much.

I was suddenly stern in my voice. I was loud enough for her to know I meant business. She suddenly knew she was in trouble. She had never expected such an incident. She became frail. She couldn't even look at me in the eye as she tried hard to get back.

Rajiv, wh-what are you saying? Why are you sa-saying t-this?

Shut up! I don't want any more of your shitty talk. I knew what I wanted. And, what I didn't want was her to speak because this wasn't a debate or a discussion. This was a lesson. I was the facilitator. And when I raised my voice, she became so nervous, I could hear her breathing loud and hard. Her facial expression was enough for me to how fast her heart was beating. Her skin turned pale. She was so nervous that she sat down on her seat.

Now, what makes you think you can treat me like shit?

Rajiv, I...I uhh didn't mean to.. I am sorry, I think I..

It doesn't matter what you think. You've made a terrible mistake and you're going to pay for it.

And, just like that, tears rolled down her eyes. She wasn't even looking at me but I could easily see tear drops rolling out from her eyes, through her cheeks and to the floor below. She knew she was lost. She was doomed. She was at my mercy and she couldn't do a thing.

I grabbed her chin and squeezed her lips.

If you think, you're going to cry your way out of this, you're wrong, bitch.

My calling her bitch worsened the situation for her. She began sobbing loudly. She was helpless. Her eyes were now sore with the crying. I didn't move my hands away. As I squeezed her lower lips I was standing right in front of her. Her face was positioned just in front of my dick. And only because she was looking down she didn't notice how my dick was trying to come out of my pants.

Just like that I slapped her in the face. Once, twice. I let her sit on the floor. Today she was to be floored.

Now, listen bitch, you do as told. You're my fucking slave from to and I will treat my slave the way I want to.

She was numb. She wouldn't speak.

Who are you? I pulled her lips and made her look at me. He teary eyes looked beautiful. She was scared but damn beautiful.

I said, who are you?

Smita.

Say that again, and I will punish you. Who did I say you are now?

Y-your slave.

I didn't expect to get the right answer this fast. This was a slut, I was just helping her find herself.

Now, listen slave. Today you don't get to stand up until I tell you to. You will crawl. Start walking around the room.

My slut was beginning to get obedient. She wasn't even sobbing any more. I was surprised how fast she got the point. She began crawling on all fours. Her knees and palms on the floor, head down, ass up. I made her walk for few minutes.

Good. But I am not done, Pull out your down. Yes, stick it out. You're a dog, a bitch, so it will suit you to have your tongue out.

I began opening my shoes, my socks. She looked at me nervously. She knew she was fucked. Literally. I loved the way her tongue was moving as she walked. She was a natural dog. I would make her bark tonight.

Good doggie. Come her, come to your master.

She came near me, too afraid to come too close.

Closer. Yes. Now, listen, dog. First rule: dogs don't speak. If you want to say yes, nod your head with your tongue out. You can't say no. If you like what I am doing, wag your tail. Since you love what I am doing, wag your tail now.

This bitch was amazing. She wagged her ass, her hips aiding her in motion. I couldn't resist standing up and going closer to inspect at this ass that angels would desire. Round and large.

Spank.

I had always desired to touch this ass. I spanked her two times. Her ass shoke gently. Suddenly I realized my hands are wet. Was she that horny? No, guess what. The slut peed in her pants. I was glad I made her pee that way.

That's what happens when dogs wear clothes. They pee on them. Take out your pants, fast.

B-but

Why is my dog talking? Spank. Spank. Spank. She cried in mild pain.

Now.

She couldn't talk and was whimpering. She sat her ass on the floor and obediently unfastened her belt. She pulled out her jeans slowly. She was wearing a black underwear. She again was in all fours. The whole scene looked so hot, I was getting horny. But I knew I had this bitch under my control and, therefore, haste made no sense. I sat down on a table in the corner, my feet hanging down.

Come crawl towards me.

She came. Her knees weren't used to and she twitched as she crawled. She came near my feet.

Kiss my feet.

She wasn't sure but knew protesting would be worse. She came forward and with her hands still on the ground, she kissed my ankles. And slowly down towards my toes. She went on kissing when I slowly lifted my feet and placed it on her face, touching her right eye and covering her nose. And, she knew what I wanted, she kissed the bottom of my feet and then moved towards my toes again. She kissed my big toe first and then put her lips around it and began sucking it gently. Her tongue moved around in slow motion. I watched her tits moving inside her top as she continued sucking. This was her first time, I was sure, but she was a natural.

She continued sucking for few minutes, taking turns to suck either of my feet.

Good. I patted on her head.

See, I want this to be easy for us. I know this is the first time you have found a master but don't worry. I'll tame you well. And, both of us will love it.

She didn't react. Maybe in a couple of week's time when she's well trained, she'll learn to wag her ass.

Today you'll pleasure me well, my slut. I placed my hands on her hair, gently pulling and caressing them. I moved down neck, through her back. I wanted to touch her bare ass. I felt the material of her underwear. They were still wet with her pee. With both my hands around her hips, in an instant I pulled down her underwear.

Her underwear smelt of pussy and pee. I then made her smell it. She definitely didn't like the smell. But she would need to start loving it. So I bundled it up and shove it inside her mouth. God, the look on her face was worth a million dollars. This bitch was mad at me and yet couldn't bite.

Yet the best part, she was naked waist down. I went behind her again and looked at her glorious asshole. I put my fingers through her ass crack, roughly. I made sure it lingered around her ass hole for a while and went further below. Her pussy was dripping. This wasn't only pee, she was wet and horny like me. I finally had a submissive cunt in front me.

I was yet to see her pussy but I loved the feel. She was shaved.

Ok, I will ask you a couple of questions. First, have you fucked anyone other than your hubby.

She nodded, this fucking whore of mine.

I will guess at least half a dozen. Has anyone treated you the way I am treating you.

She made a sign to say no. I loved it. I just wanted to confirm.

I was horny. This bitch needed some training and didn't deserved my dick yet but today I was so horny didn't want to wait any longer.

You are a lucky slut. Normally my slaves don't get fucked first night or even first week for that matter. I slid down my pants and lifted my shirt. My dick was harder than ever and was going inside somewhere fast. I wanted to see her tits but that would wait now. I wanted her to know that she was going to be fucked like a dog. I wasn't going to pleasure her tits tonight. No, just the pussy. She was a dog and dogs don't get fondled in the boobs. I wanted to her her moan or scream, so I threw away her underwear.

With one thrust I was inside her. No foreplay and yet I could go all the way. I pulled in and out, in and out. I spanked her ass as I fucked her. Today, I wasn't going to be adventurous and pull out moves. No, she was going to be fucked doggy style, that's all. We would get into other positions after her training was done but not today. The sound of my dick entering her pussy was heavenly combined with my regular thrusts and spanks. She was moaning the slut. She was obedient and didn't speak a word. After ten minutes of fucking that way, I came. I came inside her. She must have come too because she withdrew with such force. She fell to the floor. Well, this was one fucking. The night wasn't over.

I will continue this story in Part II.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 6 years ago
I enjoyed

On the author's favour, the black top was the dress he referred to.

I loved it. The author is just starting but has great potential.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 6 years ago
Mistakes

Way to many mistakes to enjoy. Grammar was really bad and you couldn't even be consistent on what clothes she had on. Was it jeans or a dress ?

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