Lunch Break
#1 of Short Story - Dr. Tabitha Vega
A quick lunch break for the good doctor in her office.
He was late and I hated waiting. Especially when it interfered with my patient's schedules. I only had an hour put aside for my lunch break, a lunch that he was supposed to fill.
I looked down at my watch and just groaned as it read 1:23 pm. I then rolled my eyes looking at the half eaten sandwich on my desk near the edge of my desk. I just sat there in front of the window, the blinds closed, the room mostly dark.
I mean I could always do it without him, there was no need for him except for the fact that I was paying him to come take care of me. I have always gotten off at work, Hell I still had a few toys locked away in my top drawer for such emergencies.
With some disdain I pulled my keys from my purse and unlocked the top drawer to see the medium sized vibrator, furry cuffs, condoms, and one of my favorite ball gags.
Why the gag you might ask? Simple, I sometimes need to feel a little helpless and I can get a little bit of that feeling from said gag, even if it is only me in the room. I would like to use the cuffs more but I never like to use them when I am alone. It would just be incredibly awkward if I somehow lost the key. I'd be forced to try to call my assistant in to help me out of my self-bondage predicament hopefully before a patient came back to my office for their therapy session.
I was practically cursing his name, or rather, I would have been if I knew it. Hiring these guys off the internet was pretty hush hush since, well, "escorts" are frowned upon in our society. Either way, I was still upset that I had to do this by myself. Not to mention I would now have to complain to his employer for my money back due to the missed session.
I paid good money. I need to keep things quiet myself since I am having them come to my work for what I want them to do to me. Plus I have some specific requests I like to put in for. I don't like to know names, they can know mine, but I do not wish to know theirs. For one simple reason, the excitement. I just love the thought of being taken by a stranger, willingly of course. I could never do anything remotely close to anything non-consensual, let alone rape. I almost have a hard time saying no, even if it's in the phrase "No, don't stop!"
It was fine I suppose and I pulled the toy out and turned it on. My legs were propped up on the desk, my black pumps still on my feet accenting the stockings that ran up my legs. Now with my legs like this, it hiked my skirt up to let any lucky fly on the wall see my garter belt that was working hard to keep my stockings where they were. As for the panties I was wearing, they were non-existent. I didn't like wearing them when I was expecting company of this sort. Just for easier access really. I kept my white button down blouse on and buttoned tight, just so I didn't have to scramble to get dressed if I got to into my solo session with my toy.
I was toying with myself for a little while, nothing crazy, just a bit of light rubbing with the toy to get myself nice and wet. I learned to keep quiet during these just so I don't moan and get myself caught, or make it sound like my office is haunted.
I glanced down at my watch through my black framed glasses, 1:27. I was a little happier to know that I had a little time to enjoy myself. At least that's what I thought. The beep on my computer screen nearly made me jump out of my skin. I quickly switched off my vibe and looked at the monitor. It was assistant at the front desk using the IM to let me know my "guest" was here.
I quickly replied to send him back. I had a lot of different emotions rushing through me. Some anger, frustration, excitement, along with short bursts of anxiety. I hated when plans changed like this. From getting something, to not, then back to getting it but having less time while already being frustrated. Ugh whatever, it's fine. He is here and everything will be better.
I heard a knock on my door and I quickly got up. I straightened my skirt before getting up and answering it. My heart and eyes fluttered seeing the stallion there that I had ordered. He was young, built like a, well, a horse.
My mind was racing with everything I wanted to say to him. How I hated to be kept waiting, how I wanted to just give him a piece of my mind but my mind froze and all I could think of was "Hi" said like some schoolgirl talking to her first crush.
Damn my natural rabbit instincts! I just wanted to jump him now. Though my anger returned for a moment when he walked passed me, not even saying a word.
"Hey!" I said shutting and locking the door behind him. "I said Hello, the polite thing to do was to at least say it back." I followed behind him while he went to my desk, seeming to just ignore me. "I am talking to you." My voice getting more tense. "I paid for this and now you are just waltzing around my office like you own it?"
He then rummaged through the drawer I had accidentally left open and he pulled out the gag. He looked at it for a moment, seeing the distinct marks where my teeth had bitten into the rubber. He looked up with a crooked smile and my ears fell back in embarrassment. Not of the toy, but the fact that I slipped up and forgot to close that drawer.
"I knew I could find this here, one of the other guys told me you're a kinky little bitch." My head shook in disbelief. Did he just have the audacity to insult me? In my office? While he was on the clock as some lowly escort?
"Excuse me but.." I started but he quickly approached me with the gag in hand while the other wrapped around my waist, slowly riding up my spine as if he were going to bring me in for some tender and romantic kiss. You know the ones at the end of all those mushy movies you see. The ones that make no sense, the acting is terrible, but the final kissing scene is just the most awe inspiring thing you ever saw. Just making you wish you could be in those shoes, even willing to live through a shitty movie story like that just to be swept up off your feet in the end with a kiss that could make anyone weak at the knees for a few months. Unfortunately, and I guess luckily at the same time, he wasn't going for sensual and passionate. His hand quickly worked it's way up my back and he took my long ears in his paw and clenched them, as well as a little of my jet black hair, and yanked my head back a little.
I winced and let out a quick "Ahh!" before it mellowed out into an almost fluttering coo. I was forced to look at him. I never realized how tall he was until now.
"You talk way to much for a slutty MILF like yourself, you know?" He said in a low, commanding voice before he pulled my hair and ears down to the point where I got the message to kneel in front of him. He wasted no time. He let go of my ears, just long enough to undo his trousers and drop them to his knees. What I saw both terrified and aroused me. God he was big. Normally I don't really care for size. Some girls prefer their men to have massive cocks, others are content with someone who just knows how to use what they have. Normally I am in the latter group. I enjoy skill rather than brute force, but today was different. I wanted to be stuffed to the brim and he was clearly up to the challenge.
"In your mouth" Was all he said. When I started to bring my hands up he would quickly jerk my head back again.
"Not with your hands. Mouth only." He then let go of my ears and I bent down more, my paws resting on my thighs as I stuck out my tongue. I ran it underneath his limp shaft and lapped strategically at his thick member. Soon, I was able to catch it on my lip long enough to get my head under it all the way and push his shaft into my mouth.
"Now suck" He instructed before looking at his watch. "Because I only have 15 minutes now with you" He stopped talking for a moment and let out a low groan as I pushed more of his thick meat into my mouth. "And make sure you get it nice and lubed up. I'm gonna go in dry if I have too. You are my bitch, you are here for my pleasure. You should be happy I even let you pay for this."
He began to pet me as I sucked on what little I could actually fit into my small mouth. My jaw was already hurting as I knelt there, sucking as much as I could, drooling a bit on purpose to try to get my saliva to drip down his shaft to slather some extra lube.
"You are lucky to have even seen my cock, let alone be allowed to suck it." He continued
"Such a pathetic cock sucker, you can barely get more than a few inches of it in that little fuckhole of yours."
God I loved this, being degraded like this even though I was trying my best. I thought I was doing pretty good for the insurmountable task I had at hand. What? Was he expecting me to deepthroat him on my first try? Please, if he honestly thought that then he has been watching too much porn.
"You are just lucky that you're kinda cute, for a MILF I mean. If I was into your kind I might even say you were 8 on the hotness scale. Heh, maybe a 10 after I cover that face of yours with my cum. A few spurts of my pretty white cream will brighten up that old face of yours... then again maybe not!"
He pulled himself from my mouth unexpectedly and filled the room with a rather loud POP from my lips smacking together. I was gasping a bit for air as I looked up at him, my mouth wide open as I tried to catch my breath. My attempts were cut short as he pushed the ball between my teeth roughly and strapped it tightly around the back of my head.
He stepped around me and sat down on the couch and beckoned me with his finger. "And just because you are muffled, doesn't mean I don't want you to moan like the whore you are, got it bunny bitch?" I nodded as I crawled over to him.
"That's a good slut. Now stand up and show me your tits, and be fucking quick about it." I wasted no time, knowing our time was oh so very short. I quickly unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my blue bra down underneath my breasts, letting both hang free.
"Shit, those are still pretty perky for an old fuck like you." He pulled me over him by my hips and guided me over his member. I was spread wide over him, my feet on either side of his legs as I faced him. His hands scrunched my skirt up around my waist, then saw my dirty little secret. "No panties too? You really are just a sex crazed whore, aren't you?"
I was practically dripping on his cock I was so wet. I know he could feel my heat as he helped lower me down 'till the wet head of his cock kissed my entrance. He prodded himself in me for about a moment or two before giving me a hard thrust, the flared tip slipped inside me.. My eyes widened, my teeth sunk into the rubber ball of my gag as I groaned in pain.
"Heh too big for ya?" He said before I quickly shook my head no.
"Good. Now bounce for me bunny, show me what all that leg strength is really for."
I blushed as I gripped the back of the couch, digging my tiny claws into the fabric as I did just that. My body was still adjusting to his size so I took it slow. Bouncing lightly, up and down his member, forcing myself to take more of more of his thick manhood with each venture down. I was quivering over him as both the sensations of pleasure rising through my aching pussy mixed with the screams of pain as his cock forced my walls apart to their limit.
"Come on!" He said anxiously.
I tried to go faster but I just couldn't. This was as fast as my body would allow me to go with such a massive intruder shoving it's way inside me.
He let out an exasperated sigh as he looked at his watch. "5 minutes left." He looked up at me, well mostly at my chest and sighed again.
"You know what? Fuck this" He said before pushing me off and onto the couch. I looked confused before he started to climb on top of me, forcing my legs open as he guided himself inside me with ease. He pressed his hips forward, stabbing his hard cock inside me much further than it had been since I was riding it. My eyes began to water as I swore I was a moment away from tearing.
He held my hands above my head with one hand and the other was wrapped around my throat, lightly choking me. I could feel my already watery eyes filling up with more tears as he took me like some sex doll. His thrusts were quick but precise. He was hitting all my spots with his massive shaft without even trying.
I was a mess, I could feel my makeup starting to run down my violet furred cheeks, soaking them in black mascara. He started to twitch inside me, I knew he was about ready to bust. I was glad but frustrated. I was no where near cumming and we only had maybe a few more seconds left.
He let out a long but reserved moan as he pulled out and stroked himself off furiously. "Take it!" He began his orgasm with hot, thick ropes erupting from his tip, coating my clothes and fur. After a few ropes of hot sticky jizz flew from his member he inched closer, picking up my head and then fired what seemed to be the slimmiest and thickest load of cum onto my face. A long line of the stuff stretched from my chin, over the gag, over an eye, and all the way up my forehead to my hair. The rest of his load dripped from his cock in small dribbles as he milked himself over me. The rest falling onto the bright orange target that was the ball gag before he got up.
"Look at that, a perfect 10 like I said you'd be." He teased before putting himself back together and leaving without another word.
I just laid there for a minute, catching my breath as the cum begin to drip off my body and onto my couch. I had to get up and as I did I removed the gag. I was finally able to breathe normally as I went back to my desk and sat down.
Another beep from my screen, my assistant again telling me my 2pm was here. I messaged back telling her to hold him in the lobby for a few minutes. After I hit enter I brought my web browser back up from earlier and looked over the escort sight I ordered the stud from.
I clicked under "Comments/Complaints" section and began to type:
He was late to his appointment by 30 mins. He was rude, discouraging, and honestly a complete ass the entire time.
Then checked 5 stars on his rating and gave a very sizable tip.