Our Secret

second

i awake abruptly and rub my eyes but can only see total darkness, mitski is blaring in my 'airpods' and i quickly pick up my phone. i check the time. 5pm?? what happened?? i move around and finally push the door open. i grunt in pain and look up, and what i see makes me freeze. maistir f? hunching over his desk as his soft face is scrunched in a mixture of pain and pleasure. he seems not to notice me as i crawl behind a table for cover. i peek up to make sure my eyes arent decieving me. i see him sigh and look around to make sure the door is closed and blinds down. i see him sit at his desk and slowly pull down his jeans. my eyes widen. his dick is long and slightly curved, with a pink blush on his tip. i drool at the sight. i watch his moans slowly slip from his mouth and as im enveloped in his hand quickly stroking his cock. i go to wipe the drool going down my lip and lose balance. i fall over and completely reveal myself.

he jumps back and we make eye contact. 'y-y/n?' he stammers, i nod slowly. 'why are you here?' he looks terrified. 'w-well i just woke up in there so uh??' he pulls up his pants and stomps around like a child having a tantrum. 'why the fuck do you have to get bullied you fucking emo your parents mustve dropped you on the ground when you were a child you-' he realised what he was saying and froze up. i felt liquid drip down my skirt as i shaked uncontrollably. he didnt know i had a degrading kink. angry daddy- i mean maistir f was so hot.

after replaying this evening's scenes in my head i dropped to my knees as an explosive orgasm rushed through me. as my vision cleared i saw maistir f stare at me intensely, the buldge in his pants grower larger. suddenly i could feel my body grow hot as the strong urge to breed flew through me. i knew my purpose in life, and it was to make this man pregnant. i could feel a growing sensation between my legs. in a split second a cock sprung up between my legs, dripping with precum. farrell drooled at the sight and hung onto a chair so he could resist his urges. i walked slowly towards him as quiet whimpers left his mouth, his breathing becoming heavy. i walked up to his ear and whispered 'i see youre in trouble, let me breed you..' he tried to balance his options but his instincts won in the end. 'p-please'