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Corporate Assets By Ms Sabrina Ward and corporate slut

Just thinking about my favorite corporate slut in his suit, tie and polished shoes (with the little tassels) makes me wet! A "corporate slut fetish" is an intense passion for dominating powerful men. The man who sits behind a desk all day and orders people around is the man I want on his knees worshipping my shiny black patent leather pumps.

I love to make him wear stockings, pink panties and a frilly little garter belt under his business attire. My slut boss tells me the silky pink panties and the smooth feel of the black nylon stockings keep his dick so hard he has to spend most of his day sitting down. The scratchy sensation of the frilly pink garter belt around his waist distracts him all day with fantasies of what I am going to do to him or make him do for me. Knowing this 6’4, 240 LB, corporate slut hunk is wearing sexy lingerie under his business attire makes my cunt throb. The situation keeps me as distracted as it does him! All day long I think about pulling his pants down and bending him over. The pink garter belt and dark stockings frame his ass nicely. I like to lean over behind him resting my weight against his ass while I caress his muscular thighs and hairy derriere.

One of my favorite things to do is to make an appointment to meet in his office. Once there, the door is locked and the secretary is told to hold all calls. I take my place in that big mahogany chair. What a rush it is to have him kneel and kiss my black patent leather stilettos! I unbutton his shirt and lightly scratch his nipples with my long red nails, all the while telling him who the REAL boss is.

I lean over and whisper in his ear, " Get undressed now, slut." He knows he is in for it.

I like to wear my pinstriped skirt with black stiletto pumps to his office. It was tailor-made to fit snug around my full hips nicely. My stockings are black with back seams. Under a matching pinstriped vest, I wear a white lacy push up bra and a white silk blouse. A dark red "power tie" completes the outfit.

I open my bag of treats. The first item I retrieve is a leather cock sheaf I had especially designed for his big corporate slut prick. I fasten the strap tightly around his dick and balls and then the shaft is laced up tight, completely encasing his cock and balls in leather. Then I have my own big hard leather "human dildo" to do with as I please. I stroke it up and down roughly and slap it around.

I squeeze his leather-encased prick. "Who does this piece of meat belong to, slut?"

"You, Mistress" is his ritualistic reply.

I force a bit-gag in his mouth before grabbing him cruelly and bending him across his own desk for my pleasure. He knows better than to struggle. I tell him about my new toy, the Paradise Electro-stimulator, in detail. I explain how effortlessly I can bring him great pleasure or excruciating pain. It’s all up to me. As I begin to pour the olive oil on the butt plug attachment, I walk around so he can get a look at what I am going to impale him with. The butt plug is clear acrylic with two copper bands running down its length. It's extremely smooth and moderately sized. I was told when I inquired about purchasing it, that the electrical currents running through it would make the muscles in my slaves ass contract, giving the erotic sensation of being fucked, while it in fact stays in securely in place.