I can’t help but giggle imagining that visual. In your nice suit, looking all professional, walking into the boardroom with lipstick smeared all over your face, your lips puffy from sucking on that engorged black thick cock, your panties bulging, I’m sure…oh, that’s a picture worth a thousand words, isn’t it?
Good morning my corporate slut,
Are you feeling safe now, tucked away in your big corporate office, feeling like maybe – just maybe – you can have a few hours away from the torture and humiliation that consumed your weekend?
Not a chance. Don’t you think there’s a reason I put you in such a sexy, tight corset today, aside from wanting you to shift in discomfort for a few hours?
Don’t you think there’s a reason I made you pack a little “goodie bag” of treats – all for me, of course, including a new pair of nipple clamps, a vibrating butt plug and a package of Ben Gay?
There’s no rest for you today, my slut. Even though you are working ten hours, you are going to be a whore all day long for me – starting right now, when you take a break from reading this email to pull down your pants and slide down your pink thong and apply Ben Gay to your balls.
Don’t get too comfortable, little sissy bitch, because when you finish that, you are going to have to lube up the new vibrating plug with the Ben Gay and shove it up into your tight, quivering little pussy. That’s right-you’re going to be twitching at a whole new level this morning in your chair, my slut. The Ben Gay butt plug is my own little version of a morning cup of coffee – designed to really get your eyes open and make sure you’re alert.
I want you to be fully awake when you hear about the end-of-the-week plans I have set up for us.
But not until you unbutton your shirt and start playing with your titties for me, making your nipples hard. You are going to be so nervous, afraid someone is going to come to your office door and knock, maybe peer over and try to peek through the blinds. Imagine what your secretary would think if she peeked in and saw you there with your shirt open, wiggling in your seat as your ass is on fire, playing with your titties like a cheap porn star!
Before you get too into it, open up your little “goodie bag” and find the bright red lipstick I sent along with you. I want you to put your lipstick on and take your big black cocksucking dildo out of your drawer and start worshipping it. I’m going to have you ravishing that black cock for a good half hour, maybe calling your office so I can hear on the phone how much you slurp and moan as you deep throat it. You are going to be so into it, you may forget about the lipstick completely… and end up walking into your afternoon budget meeting with lipstick smeared all over your swollen, puffy lips!
(I can’t help but giggle imagining that visual. In your nice suit, looking all professional, walking into the boardroom with lipstick smeared all over your face, your lips puffy from sucking on that engorged black thick cock, your panties bulging, I’m sure…oh, that’s a picture worth a thousand words, isn’t it?)
So my plans for you. Before I get too distracted, thinking of you with smeared lipstick being giggled at by the pretty ladies in your office…let me tell you about the little “salon” trip I have planned with a few girlfriends.
The girls and I were thinking about a girls’ weekend – you know, night out drinking, all dressed up to kill, makeup tips, painting our toenails, slumber party, that kind of thing. I confessed that I’ve had some ideas cooking about new ways to humiliate you, and my girlfriends are on board – one of them said she wants to “take a few things out on you” (haha). Jamie is working at the salon on Friday night and she invited us over after closing to “have our fun” – and that’s when we had the idea of turning you into a bimbo and taking you out to sell your goods in Los Angeles.
Really, whether or not we actually make you street walk is uncertain, but we for sure are going to crank up the music, tie you down in the salon, and first wax your privates and trim up your ass real good. We’re going to leave a little bit of hair around your “pussy” and dye it pink. That was Lindsay’s idea, to be honest. She wanted to dye all your pubes and your armpit hair and I said I’d think about that.
We’re going to do a fake gyno exam on you, spreading your legs wide open and videotaping the whole thing up close for later display on the Internet. I’ve got some “toys” coming in the mail, things to spread you open and other things to shove up inside you, and you are going to have to moan like a girl the whole time!! We may have someone else applying makeup at the same time, to see how much you can concentrate.
We’re going to be listening to great dance music, drinking champagne, and finally putting you in fake eyelashes, stuffing your bra and giving you a big, sexy haircut. You’ll be cinched in a corset tighter than the one you are wearing now, and then put into a skin-tight latex skirt. Hot. And I don’t just mean how you will look – you will be so hot in skin-tight latex because we have a hot top to go with it.
Topping it off will be some thigh-high stockings and “fuck me pumps” – an outfit that would surely get some heads turning down Hollywood blvd. if we do drive you down there and dump you off so we can cruise the streets and find some real guys at some clubs while you earn cash to pay for our drinks!!
I don’t know what is going to be harder for you – the humiliation of being prodded and opened up, probed, ultimately dressed up like a whore – or, seeing how smoking hot and sexy we look in our club clothes, talking about all the guys we want to fuck. I am going to offer you as a “clean up bitch” too, perhaps instead of having you walk the streets we can leave you hogtied in the limo so when we bring back guys to fuck us, you can clean up the messes afterward. Or in the dark back of the limo, you can suck dicks for us – I’m sure that will be a great pick up line in the bar, telling the potential guys that we have a young, hot, horny slut girlfriend in the car that is tied up and blindfolded and all she wants to do is suck dick!
What guy wouldn’t want that? After a few drinks, and the way you’d be dressed up, he’d have no idea you were really a guy – unless he reached over to play with your titties! We will have to tell him the rules, I suppose….
I’m sure you can tell I have a lot of ideas for our little “salon date” soon – and I am not going to reveal much else to you, other than the fact that you need to be eager, horny and ready to do anything. With that in mind, make sure you go jerk off to the edge after you read this email, and enjoy the rest of your day – horny, desperate, plugged and ready. Your nipples should be sore and your ass will be on fire. Just don’t forget to take off the lipstick, bitch!
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
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