My Little Doll


That is the story a few lawyer who labored on my ground, who hadn’t fairly acknowledged her have to be submissive, and a slave, however I may see it in her and did my responsibility to make her place clear to her. The story will observe her development into her new life as my toy and plaything.

The story was initially began elsewhere, however I’ve cleaned it up some to publish it right here, in any other case it is the identical and I will add new chapters going ahead.

My Little Doll

By

Semiater

Chapter One

I simply could not sit nonetheless, I could not sit in my workplace anymore, not at this time, I used to be too anxious, too excited; it was like being a child on Christmas eve and the time appeared to cross so slowly in was painful.

It was Friday morning, the day had simply began, however I could not watch for it to be over with, I could not watch for the night to be right here, when work was finished and I used to be dwelling. I had large plans forward.

I stood on the sky-bridge within the atrium which linked the 2 towers of the advanced I work in. I seemed down over the foyer under. I watched intently as I noticed her enter, she did not see me, or no less than she did not look as much as acknowledge my presence looming excessive above her.

I might seen her lots of, maybe hundreds, of occasions earlier than, however I by no means actually observed her. That is not likely true, oh, I observed her, however I did not actually ‘discover’ her, if in case you have any concept what I imply. She was simply a part of the surroundings, however I might by no means studied her earlier than.

She was fairly, a petit, tiny, Asian lady. I did not know if she was Japanese, Chinese language or no matter heritage clever, I did not know something about her actually, nothing, apart from she seemed like a valuable little doll to me and I needed her.

She had essentially the most attractive, luscious, shimmering black hair, and the best way it coated her eye, like a partial masks, all the time hanging to at least one facet, I liked it. I by no means gave it a lot thought earlier than, however it seemed nearly like an affectation, one thing deliberate, one thing concocted.

After which the best way she checked out you, nearly askance, by no means straight, by no means wanting you straight within the eye, it was odd, however provocative.

However greater than something, it was her gait, maybe that is what threw me off, it was so assured and daring, but, I questioned, was it a compensation for one thing else, an act, a building of some type.

I might by no means talked to her, we labored on the identical ground, so I might seen her many occasions, even having ridden the elevators collectively together with her often, in silence after all.

I actually hadn’t observed her although, not likely, apart from to understand how enticing she was, however there was nothing extra, nothing out of the bizarre.

I knew she will need to have been a lawyer; it was a fairly simple assumption, a part of the constructing was occupied by regulation workplaces, notably my ground, and he or she did not seem like an admin or assist workers, so she will need to have been one of many many sad attorneys plying our wares within the advanced.

She all the time wore pantsuits, I might by no means seen her in a skirt; I did discover that about her, her outfits, as a result of I did not prefer it in any respect, I hated it in truth. I needed to see her in skirts, the slacks, like her stride, it appeared inappropriate, ill-befitting her true nature, most likely an affectation as properly.

My coworker, he’d described her as ‘correct’, and I suppose that is nearly as good an outline as any. She had that air of construction, fastidiousness, restraint even, however maybe it was merely a façade, a well-practiced entrance. Maybe she herself did not even know the partitions she appeared to be placing up.

Yesterday, final evening, it had been an extended day, it was most likely 9 or ten, I am not even certain what time it was actually, all of it blurs after some time. A lot of the workplaces had cleared out, however after all, there have been all the time a few of us sticking round late, circumstances to work on, administrative duties to compensate for, all of the bullshit that goes with the every day grind of working idiots.

The lady, she and I, we would gotten on the elevator collectively, and, it hit me, one thing about her simply struck me at that prompt. Possibly it was the exhaustion from the lengthy day, and week, however then I knew what it was about her, the masks, the façade she projected, what she was hiding.

She checked out me, just a little perfunctory smile, however by no means taking a look at me straight, by no means shifting her head, simply staring straight forward, her eyes darting towards me for a mere prompt. Then, I blurted out, with out even aware intent.

“You wish to be collared, do not you slut?” For the primary time ever she seemed me within the eyes, incredulous, but totally conscious.

“What? EXCUSE me?” Her voice cracked ever so barely, nearly imperceptibly.

“A slave, you wanna be a slave!” Her eyes had been mounted on mine, however I may see the slight tremble in her body.

“You wanna suck my cock, proper now, do not you cunt?” She jumped when the elevator bell rung our ground.

“You wish to suck my cock, proper now, do not you?” She did not say a phrase, she tried to exit the elevator boldly, confidently, however I may inform her legs had been weak, I may inform she had to consider it, think about, consider each step she took, and even then she stumbled.

I adopted with out talking, I liked the best way she walked, so measured, with such ardor, so intent to get away from me.

I grabbed her by the arm and dragged her within the utility closet. She set free a small bleat, however nothing extra. Her eyes had been mounted on me because the heavy door snapped shut behind us.

“In your knees cunt!” Her physique was visibly trembling as she fell to her knees on the dusty ground.

I had my dick out by the point I acquired to her, I grabbed her by the again of the top and slid my dick between her putting, moist, lips. I heard her gag as I compelled my groin into her nostril, I may really feel the best way her throat convulsed as my balls pressed towards her chin.

I wound my fingers by way of her hair, tugged her mouth off my shaft, then arched her head again. She was staring up at me once I spit in her open mouth.

I did not pause for lengthy and began skull-fucking her in earnest. I liked the best way she choked on my cock, however I did not let up. I liked the sound, the slurping, as I rammed my prick between her lips tougher and tougher.

It did not take lengthy, I felt it in my balls tighten, I felt them convulse earlier than I burst. I held the again of her head agency and buried my dick to the hilt in her mouth. I felt her tongue towards the underside of my prick, and the best way her lips clamped down on my cock. I may see her physique quiver as cum exploded from my cock and flooded her gullet.

I held her there, her lips wrapped round my dick, this lady, kneeling in entrance of me within the utility closet, until I lastly felt the all worries and rigidity drain away from me.

Her eyes had been mounted on my prick as she moved her tongue over the underside of my cock in her mouth. I tugged on the again of her scalp and eased my dick from between her lips.

“Lick my balls cunt!” I felt the mild lapping of her tongue on my balls. I reached in my pocket and pulled out a enterprise card as she licked away. I may see the best way she seemed up at me, my dick resting on her brow as she moved her tongue over my balls. I wrote my handle on the cardboard and stuffed it within the breast pocket of her jacket.

“Rise up!” She jerked on the quantity of my command. I eased my aching dick into my slacks, then grabbed an outdated workplace chair that was leaning towards the wall and sat down.

“Over my knees cunt, you want a spanking.” She stared at me incredulous.

“First issues first, you’ll by no means cum with out permission once more!” I noticed the confusion, the hesitation in her eyes, however she stepped gingerly to my facet, then laid her stomach down on my thighs. I grabbed for her hair and arched her head again. With my different hand I labored round her waist, discovering the clasp of her pants and undid them.

The material slid simply down her legs and bunched round her knees. She yelped softly as I wedged my fingers up beneath the waistband of her panties and compelled the lace down her thighs.

Her physique convulsed on my lap as I laid the primary exhausting blow of my palm on her ass. She was whimpering by the point I might smacked my hand down for the fifth time, and he or she was nearly blubbering by the point I might laid the tenth, and closing blow down on her flesh.

She was sobbing softly as I let go of her hair and he or she stood up, her pants and panties bunched round her ankles as she stared down at me.

I stood, brushed my slacks clear, adjusted my tie and checked out her.

“9 o’clock tomorrow. Do not be late.” I turned and left her there, partially bare, ass burning, cum nonetheless on her lips.

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Chapter Two

I heard the smooth, tentative knock on the door, it nearly stopped earlier than it began, as if the particular person knocking had reconsidered.

I wasn’t in any respect shocked to see her there, my little Asian slut. It appeared she’d come straight from work, or no less than she hadn’t modified garments; she was carrying her good slacks and an oxford shirt, good sufficient, however for my part, fully unacceptable for a lady.

I waved her in, she slipped previous with no phrase, she stored her head down, staring on the ground. She got here to a halt in the course of the entrance room as I closed and locked the door.

My dick was aching already as I turned and approached her intentionally. She seemed up and met my eyes for an prompt, then instantly seemed away. I did not say a factor, simply seemed her up and down, learning her. I may see the best way she trembled softly, and I liked it, seeing her visibly uneasy.

“We’re gonna need to do one thing about your garments,” I paused, “however not now. Strip for me!”

She simply stared at me for an prompt, the incredulous, shocked look in her eyes once more, then she appeared to recuperate her composure.

“What, right here?” I noticed that flash of defiance and anger in her expression.

“What?” she appeared much more insistent.

“I stated strip, right here, now!”

“However individuals might even see.” I smirked.

“So be it, you are my slave now, and in addition to, I do know you like the thought slut!” I slid my hand to my pants and began rubbing my aching dick by way of the material.

“Strip for me cunt!” I turned away from her and eased into my chair, giving her a second to react, or reply, however by the point I used to be seated, she’d began on the buttons of her shirt. Her arms had been shaking, her fingers had been trembling as she undid the buttons one after the other. She did not take a look at me, her eyes had been downcast and I may see her cheeks had been flush with humiliation, however maybe exhilaration too.

She was purposeful, but I may see the nervousness. As quickly as she completed with the buttons, she eased the tucked-in shirt out of her pants. I may see the lace bra reducing throughout her chest by way of the open shirt, and I may really feel my dick begin to throb much more intensely.

She paused, as if ready for a reprieve. Her eyes caught mine for a second, however she shortly shifted her gaze. I slipped my hand down my pants and began stroking my cock, however I did not say a phrase to her.

She slowly opened her shirt and slid it off her shoulders, taking it off methodically. She gently folded it in her arms and laid it down neatly on the footstool in entrance of me, her lengthy shimmering black hair cascading gracefully as she bent on the waist. I liked the best way she let it grasp off one facet of her head.

She kicked off her sneakers and lined them up obsessively together with her toes, as if making an attempt to delay the inevitable.

She appeared unable to manage her fingers and he or she struggled to undo the clasp on her slacks. Her breasts weren’t massive; the bra pushed collectively her tits, exaggerating, or emphasizing the cleavage. I did not actually care about large tits, as long as her nipples had been delicate, that is all that basically mattered to me.

The sound of the zipper and the rustle of cloth was nearly inaudible as she slid the fabric of her pants down her thighs. She allow them to bunch round her ankles on the ground earlier than she deftly gathered them, brushing them flat, folding them and setting them fastidiously atop her shirt on the footstool.

“Go away your socks on cunt!” She stood upright, just a little flustered and shocked by my phrases. I liked the best way her darkish socks seemed on her dainty ft and ankles.

She hesitated, both ready additional instructions, or extra doubtless, prolonging the unavoidable finish.

“You are not finished but slut!” She did not want me to elucidate additional and he or she introduced her arms up behind her again, undoing the clasp of her bra. It was a stunning lacy white bra, however not so beautiful that I needed to see it proceed masking her breasts.

She hunched ahead, easing the straps off her shoulders, she stored her arms crossed for a second, earlier than letting the bra fall to the ground and expose her darkish, exhausting, nipples. I may see the best way her chest fluttered as she took deep breaths.

She bent elegantly and picked the lace bra from the ground, she meticulously folded it and set it down atop the shirt and slacks. I liked her easy, toned, stomach; and the best way her chest rose and fell quickly as she breathed deeply.

She did not enable me to savor the imaginative and prescient of her breasts for lengthy, she took a deep lungful of air, wedged her lengthy fingers beneath the band of her panties and pushed them down over her quivering thighs, until she was standing bare earlier than me, the material bunched round her ankles.

I may see the best way her chest heaved as she was panting, nearly hyperventilating. She gathered herself and bent on the waist once more, accumulating the panties from the ground, folding them properly, then setting them atop the rising pile on the footstool.

She took a single step again, maintaining her eyes low, centered in on the ground in entrance of her. I simply sat there, stroking my cock and taking within the beautiful imaginative and prescient in entrance of me.

“Palms behind your head slut!” She introduced her arms up behind her neck and interlocked her fingers. I liked her darkish, daring nipples, they had been rock exhausting and stood erect.

“What’s your identify cunt?” She tried to reply, however she stumbled and needed to clear her throat earlier than she was capable of choke out the phrases.

“Kelsey sir.”

“Unfold your legs wider Kelsey, you’ll by no means hold them closed in my presence.”

“Sure sir.” Her body shuddered softly as she moved her ft wider aside. I may see the moistness of her pussy, her juices glistened within the gentle, and small rivulets dribbled down her interior thighs.

Her stomach was flat and he or she was clear shaven, I may see the best way her pussy lips had been swollen and engorged.

Her posture was good, she stood so straight it nearly appeared exaggerated, by some means it was so good it appeared mistaken.

I liked her lengthy shimmering black hair, I liked the way it fell to at least one facet, the dearth of symmetry was stunning, the best way it was offset drew ever extra consideration to her lengthy, lustrous locks as they fell gently on her shoulders.

Her breasts had been beautiful, not large, however perky and plump nonetheless, however it was her nipples, the darkish, erect nipples and aureoles, they had been unbelievable.

I heard her set free a small bleat as I stood. I pulled my hand from my pants and approached her. I may really feel the electrical jolt shoot by way of her physique as I moved subsequent to her and ran my hand over her hip.

I may scent her, the cacophony of scents; from the physique lotion she used, to the perfume of her shampoo, after which, her animal musk, it was overpowering.

I took maintain of her nipples, pinching the exhausting buds between my nails and jerked up, making her squeal and stand up on her tip toes to alleviate the pressure. I may see the best way she gritted her enamel as I twisted her nipples brutally.

She set free a pant of reduction as I let go of her breasts, however the reduction was short-lived, I introduced my palm right down to her chest, between her tits, trailing my nails over her pores and skin I slid my hand over her torso, pausing, letting it relaxation on her stomach.

“Kelsey you say?” I stood over her, straight in entrance of her, however she did not lookup at me. She was small, 5’1″, possibly 5’2″, however she was beautiful, like a valuable little doll.

“Sure sir.” Her torso quivered with every breath, I may see the glimmering sheen of perspiration forming on her pores and skin as she stood bare earlier than me.

“Name me Grasp cunt!”

“Sure sir, Grasp, sure Grasp!” I eased my palm down over her stomach. I heard her groan as I moved over her easily shaven mound.

I may really feel her pores and skin crawling beneath my contact as I hovered nearer her pussy.

“I knew you had been a slut, a slave, you’ve the look.” She moaned as I slipped my finger into her moist, wanting cunt.

“You realize it too, do not you bitch!” Her vaginal muscle mass clamped down on my finger.

“You are only a soiled, needy cunt, aren’t you?” She whimpered as I began twisting my finger inside her pussy, plunging deeper and deeper until she began to coo.

With my free hand I grabbed her lengthy luscious hair once more and jerked her head again, staring down into her eyes, so she could not assist however stare again.

“I guess you possibly can’t watch for me to bury my cock in your soiled snatch, are you able to slut?” I pulled tougher on her scalp until she yelped in discomfort.

“I guess you are a good little bitch, and you will love my dick in your gap!” She closed her eyes and purred, like a candy, needy kitty.

“I am gonna make you scream and beg me cunt!” I twisted her head to the facet and buried my tongue between her lips.

She cried in frustration as I pulled my tongue from her mouth.

“You need it, do not you cunt?” I leaned down and pressed my lips towards her ear.

“You are only a soiled little fucktoy and cumslut, aren’t you?” She mewed, groaning as I continued to plunge and twist my finger in her tight sheath.

“You realize you had been meant to be a slave, my slave, do not you bitch?” She set free a bleat of despair as pulled my finger from her pussy and let go of her hair. I turned away from her, leaving her there, bare, legs unfold in the course of the room. I sat subsequent to her neat pile of garments on the footstool.

“Present me your pussy slut. Cum for me bitch!” I turned and confronted her, her eyes shot open and went extensive, she seemed confused and shocked.

“Cum for me bitch, now!” Her arms had been shaking as she held them by her sides. I may see the wetness of her cunt and I lifted my hand to my nostril, I may scent her scent coating my finger. Slowly she moved, she reached between her legs and unfold her swollen labia.

“That is it slut, you adore it, being my fucktoy, my property, do not you?” I may see the look in her eyes, the dichotomy, as if she did not actually know what to do, or to suppose.

“I need you to cum for me, now!” Her nails had been painted a garish, lurid pink. She eased one among her lengthy fingers into the pinkness of her pussy.

“Go forward, fuck your self slut!” She slipped a second finger into her silky sheath and began to drive it deeper and deeper in her stomach.

I may see the best way her knees bent and he or she thrust out her thighs, nonetheless maintaining her legs unfold extensive.

She began to moan and introduced her free hand to her breast, she pinched her erect nipple between her painted fingernails and yelped because the nails dug in.

“That is it whore, cum for me bitch!” Her mouth was open and her eyes had been closed whereas she plunged her fingers into her cunt sooner and sooner. I may hear her respiratory, panting actually, it acquired louder and louder as she fucked herself.

“You able to cum for me but bitch?” She was howling, nearly screaming as she fucked herself, the sound of her sopping cunt slurped by way of the room.

“Sure Grasp, I am cummmmiinnngg, I am CCCCUUUUMMMMMMIINNNGGG!!!!!” She fell to her knees with a thud, burying her fingers to the hilt in her soaking pussy and squeezing her breast together with her free hand.

She was breathless, collapsed on the ground, kneeling, legs open extensive, fingers nonetheless locked in her pussy, she did not even discover me getting up. Her eyes jerked open as I grabbed her by the hair and arched her head again violently, spitting in her face.