[M4F] Late Night At the Office With a Demon (Recorded)

[M4F] Late Night At the Office With a Demon [MDom] [Magic] [Halloween] [Breast/Ass Expansion] [Cock Expansion] [You're Going To Be My Slut Tonight]

[TYPING SOUNDS]

[A KNOCK AT THE DOOR]

Come.

[DOOR OPENS]

Hello. You're working late this evening.

[DISPASSIONATELY] Me? I work late every night. I've become the man I am today because of work. Work and...sacrifice.
Nothing else matters.

Come in to the light. Close the door behind you. Hmmmm...what are you wearing? That's not your usual work attire.

Of course I've noticed what you wear. Every day you dress professionally. Heels. A muted blouse. Matching business
skirt and jacket. Your hair is always up. I notice everything. What is this?

A costume. For a...party. Ah, yes, it's Halloween. I often forget about this holiday. Children playing at being
monsters. Ancient and powerful symbols molded into plastic and slapped onto cheap decorative lawn ornaments. A mockery
of magic.

Still, I would be lying if I said this ensemble was displeasing in any way. You have drawn attention to your body in
flattering ways. Is your intention to draw the eye of someone in particular?

Oh, but you're being coy. Through the mind's eye one can see the furthest reaches of the universe. Peering into your
heart's desire is not so difficult. You were hoping I would notice. Come closer.

Yes. Yes, I am anything but displeased. Are you meant to be...a witch? You should know that in my day they did not
dress so...provocatively. Though they certainly made use of their charms.

However, I can honestly say none of them had quite the charm you were blessed with. The name of your costume
was..."Buxom Witch." Yes, I can definitely say you are that. Your outfit is...straining. You will undoubtedly be the
darling of this little party you've been invited to.

But...you don't care about the party, do you? No, I can see that. In your mind, you want something...something else. I
need to be closer to you.

[STANDS, WALKS AROUND DESK]

Yes, of course. You like this. You like how close I am to you. I don't need to see at this point. I can...smell it.

[SNIFFS LOUDLY]

The proximity of me fills you with a longing. You're becoming wet. My fingers on your arm, grazing your skin...this
turns you on. Your pulse is elevated. You've become flush. Look at how these hairs stand on end. In the past minute
you've bit your own lower lip twice. And your nipples have become...engorged.

Warm? Yes, I suppose to you my body would feel warm. I assure you it can become much hotter. Were I so inclined, I
could burn this building to ashes with a subtle touch. Such is the curse of eternal banishment. A kiss of flame,
locked within to burn.

Perhaps you'd care to feel such a kiss upon your neck. I can see that this excites you. Your body trembles for me.

[KISS]

This is good.

Do you wish to be mine this evening? I could invade your mind, but the thought of tarnishing you in this way fills me
with great sorrow. Your body has reminded me of old days, when I was strong, and powerful, and did not need to execute
control. My demands were met willingly. I would like that again.

Or, if you would prefer, you can go to this party, and I can return to my work.

[SHORT PAUSE]

Yes, I expected you would respond this way. Give me your lips.

[KISSING SOUNDS]

You feel the fire inside yourself now, do you not? The burn that sinks deeper and deeper, settling where you need it
the most. Feel my hand travel up your thigh...beneath this frayed skirt...does the fire burn hotter here, between your
legs?

[FIRM] Take these panties off.

No. Not all the way. Sit. Let them dangle from one leg.

You like this, don't you? Leaning back, spreading your legs wide, that skirt pulled to your waist. You feel like a
slut.

And you are. Tonight, you are MY slut. I'm going to do whatever I want. And at the moment, what I want is to taste
this beautiful pussy of yours.

[SOUNDS OF LICKING, SATISFIED MOANS]

Darling, you are delicious. And so very wet. But I think you can be wetter.

[MORE LICKING, MUFFLED GRUNTS]

Yes. So good. I want this. I need this. Come here. Bend over my desk. Present yourself. I can feel your anticipation.
I know what you desire.

[SOUND OF ZIPPER]

You have a magnificent ass, my little witch.

[LOUD SPANK]

Yes.

[LOUD SPANK]

Do you like my hands on your ass? The way I trace my fingers over this bright pink flesh?

[LOUD SPANK]

I want to give you a gift, little witch. Can you feel it? This beautiful ass, swelling beneath my hands? Growing with
each swift blow to your tender flesh?

[A SERIES OF SPANKS]

[MOANING] You are mine, little witch. My own personal slut. I will give you the body of a slut. A body that demands to
be stared at, objectified, touched...worshipped. You will fill out those professional suits fit to bursting. When I
call you to my office you will sit on my lap with this big...fat...ass. And you will grind it against me. Everyone in
this office will know I only call you in to fuck me. They'll all know what a slut you are.

Yes, that's only made you more wet, hasn't it? You love being my slut. Well now, my dear....now I am going to FUCK you
like a slut.

[GRUNTING, POWERFUL SLOW THRUSTING]

Do you feel me filling you? Stretching you with my cock? Is it bigger than you expected?

[THRUSTING HARDER]

That is my other gift to you, little witch. You've been so dissatisfied with your previous lovers. They left you
wanting. They denied you release.

[PANTING WHILE THRUSTING]

But can you feel me growing inside you? This is what I want. I want to fill my slut completely. I want you to feel me
dragging against every last inch of you. Deliciously rubbing...stimulating...no other man made you feel this way. No
man could.

Oh, but you need more. My fingers, my long, powerful fingers. The heat coming off of them, pressed hard against your
clit. Can you feel it? Almost imperceptible, the way they vibrate just so. Just...enough...

Your gripping me now. So tight. Oh, I see you lifting your head up, but no. Stay down, little witch. Yes, I'll hold
you down, just to see the way your breasts press flat against the surface of my desk. Just to let you know that I'm
strong enough to prevent you from moving. Just to remind you that you are mine.

Mmmmm...did you get even tighter, or did I get even bigger? It's been so long since I was this turned on, I can barely
contain myself.

Yes, little witch. Cum on my cock. I can feel you pulsing and spasming against me. Cum. Cum hard. Your juices are
running down your thighs. How badly did you want this? To feel my hand pressed against your back, your legs shaking
with the force of your orgasm as your big ass moves with each of my thrusts?

These smaller tremors...are you cumming again? You're so sensitive now.

Oh, you can barely stand anymore. I'll pull out of you. Slowly. Dragging against you. Do you feel empty now that I'm
gone?

I like this. On your knees, breathing so heavily, looking up at me. I still haven't cum yet, little witch.

Hm, it would seem I did get a little carried away. It wasn't you that got tighter, it was me who became bigger. I had
hoped to take your pretty little mouth, but now...now I suspect I'm too big.

Mmmm, but we need to make sure. Come closer. Kiss my cock. Yes, let those beautiful swollen lips linger before parting
them. That's right. Let me slide into your mouth. Ah, that's good. The sight of your lips stretched so obscenely over
me is so good.

What a view. I love looking at that long line of cleavage just below your sucking mouth. You're such a beautiful,
perfect slut. The way your big fat ass rests against your feet is almost enough to put me over the top. But first,
let's see if we can make that line of cleavage a little longer.

Oh, yes, baby, I'm not done. You're still my slut, and I like my sluts to have large, beautiful breasts. And as large
as they already were, a slut should always be larger. Do you feel them swelling up inside your outfit? You're becoming
more and more a buxom witch with each passing moment.

Ah, yes, keep sucking. A little bigger. A little bigger, still.

Mmmm, the way they bulge out of your costume now. Do you like this? Do you want to keep this new slutty body?

I am always amenable to a bargain.

You will have to be mine if you want to stay this way. You'll have to be my perfect little slut, always. Can you do
that? Are you prepared for all it entails? Will you be prepared for the moment I call you into my office in the middle
of the day and push you down to your knees so I can fuck your little slut mouth? Will you thank me when I'm done?

Oh, you are devilishly good. Give me more. Give me your mouth. Fuck.

[THRUSTING] Give me your hot...slutty...little...mouth.

Fuck. More. More. Yes, that's right. Hold up your breasts for me. Sluts should have cum on their tits.

Yes, more. I want your throat. Your tight...velvety...throat.

I'm going to cum soon.

Hold your breasts. Push them together around me. Fuck, those big perfect tits. It feels so good. So fucking good.

[THRUSTING HARD]

Fuck, I need this. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum between your tits.

[CRESCENDO, SOUNDS OF ORGASM]

Oh...oh, yes, little witch. Clean me with your mouth.

Now come. Get on your feet. I still have work to do. Take my credit card. You'll need new clothes. You're my slut, but this is still an office. You must dress appropriately. As a...professional slut.

Get some sleep. You'll spend much of tomorrow servicing me.

[DOOR CLICKS SHUT AND TYPING RESUMES]