Bad One

It had been five weeks since Anna had come to work for us.
Highly recommended by the agency we were more than a little
disappointed with her performance. She displayed a lethargic and
apathetic attitude towards her duties around the house and seem
to live for her days off. Betty and I had talked with her
several times, both together and by ourselves in an attempt to
improve her work. All to no avail. Finally, I called the agency
, forcing the nipples to peek ever so slightly above the lace covering. "Do I turn you on?" I asked. "Excuse me?" was all he said, but his eyes never left my huge titties. "Do I make your cock hard?" I whispered. His eyes got wide and he grinned, "Yesss." "Do you like big women?" "Ohh yes", he answered. "I like a woman with flesh on her bones. I like how it feels to hold onto a woman with a little extra." "Honey, this is more than a little extra", I laughed, running my hands down my sides. "This is a full size rack and I am proud of it! These babies are firm and heavy, and they give me so much pleasure". I squeezed my nipples through the lace. "Yes", he panted. "They're smothering, aren't they? I mean a man could get lost in those boobs." I took my credit card out of my purse and ran it over my breasts, down my cleavage in much the same way that I had seen women in the movies run an ice cube over their bodies on a hot day. The effect was much the same. "Yes, a man could. I can see you're a tit man, but what about my ass?" I said turning around slowly. "Don't you like how my skirt hugs my big ass? Can't you picture it all uncovered, white and open for you? Don't you know with all this extra padding how tight it will be around your cock? Wouldn't it be fun to spank it? Can't you see your red handprints all over my white skin?" He was visibly sweating. "Yes, I can see that", he mumbled. "Can you? Can you feel me?" I teased. "Can you picture me on all fours, my big fat tits swaying as you take me from behind?" He nodded. Just then the manager walked by. "Is everything all right?" she asked. "Yes", I said. "Now as I was saying, I would like a NO smoking room overlooking the parking lot, and I want extra towels." I droned on like that for a few minutes more until she walked away. "Anything else?" he asked. I smiled. "Yes, I am going to be fucked tonight so don't put anyone on either side of my room unless they want to join in the festivities. I don't want to be the cause of anyone losing sleep." "Jeez Marie", he exclaimed. Then lower, under his breath, he added, "lucky guy." "What time is it? I asked, ignoring his last statement. Ohhh, only 1pm. Hmmm, I have 5 hours with nothing to do. Maybe in a few minutes after I have time to change my clothes and run a bath I might call down. I had heard there was a problem here in this hotel with the plumbing. I hate it when plumbing needs attention and there is no one to attend to it. Don't you?" I teased. "Anyway, if I called, would you be available to check my plumbing?" I thought he would pass out as he handed me back my credit card and the room key. His voice cracked, "yes, we, I mean, I aim to please. Call for any reason if there is a problem and we'll look into it! I'll look into it personally." "Good", I smiled. I felt my pussy getting wet as I slowly turned towards the elevator. "Ohh, Miss, maybe I should go up and check on that problem right now. I could go on break and do this on my own time right now if you wouldn't mind." His eyes frantically searched mine for approval. I smiled and walked into the elevator ahead of him. As the elevator door closed behind us I grabbed his skinny little body and forced him down on his hands and knees. Then, lifting my skirt, I told him to look up and tell me what he saw. "Ohhhh", he sighed, "I see heaven between soft fleshy legs." "Go on", I smiled. "Well IÉ I see a sliver of white lace wedged tight between those legs, and I see black pubic hair escaping out Éohhh gawd, I want to taste heaven", he said, pushing his head upward, forcing himself between my thighs. "And you will, but on my terms, sweetheart. Now hands and knees back to my room", I giggled as the elevator doors opened. The hall was empty. "Your room is 4th down on the right", he whimpered, still on hands and knees. "Follow me closely", I said sternly. He kept in step with me, his head high under my skirt as I walked and he crawled. As soon as I opened the door to my room, my new friend stood up and pounced on me, sending us both to the floor. Tearing one of my breasts from its confines, he suckled it. "Ohh gawd, I love huge pillowy titties", he moaned, pressing his face into my breasts. "Never can get enough", he sighed, licking them, trying to shove the tit in his mouth. It was exciting watching him play with me, like I was some big doll just for his amusement. Then my eyes spied the mirror. It was a big mirror. I pushed the young man away and unzipped my skirt. It fluttered to the ground around my ankles. Then I walked over to the mirror, put the flat of my hands on the dresser, and parted my legs. "Do you like what you see?" I asked . He responded by pulling out his cock. "Ohhhh how nice!" I grinned, "But I think you should know, I have been so very bad, so very, very bad. And I think maybe I need you to punish me. Yes, I think you must punish me." He smiled, leering. "Do you need to be spanked?" he asked. "Oh yes", I cooed, "I need a spanking. Spank my bottom. Spank it good and red." He stood behind me and with his palm open, slapped my ass. It stung a little and I whimpered, shaking my ass at him. Then he slapped it again and I parted my legs a bit. He slapped me again, this time three rapid slaps in succession, and I moaned. Seeing that I liked this, he started really spanking me, hitting my fat ass and my puffy pink pussy lips. My legs quivered and shook. I was getting so wet. "Ohhh you like this, don't you?", he asked. "You like this, you bad, bad girl. Well, I think what you really need is my big hard cock rammed full hilt into you. I think you need to be fucked while I spank. That's what you need, isn't it?" I shook my head no, but my whole body screamed yes. Ignoring me, he dropped his pants and a 10-inch cock bobbed in the mirror's reflection. Without hesitation he put his hard cock into my slit but did not enter. Instead he spanked me, keeping me good and wet, making me crazy until I was ready to cum. Just as I was on the verge, he slapped me again and slammed deep into my wet hole, as I screamed, cumming all over his delicious young cock.

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