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Working from home has its fair share of benefits. Dress code is optional, meal breaks are faster, and your leopard cumslut is far easier to reach. He'll wear his leash just for you while you slave away at the home office, his head bobbing on your cock under the desk as you run meetings. If you were off task, your manager would be in your ear; if your boyfriend was off task, a quick tug of his leash would pull him back to slobbering on your cock. It was almost an art how you had managed to conceal every time you unloaded into him.

Each day your leopard became more daring - sucking your dick before the CFO, then the CEO. Nobody should have known. Nobody would either; your cumsult would get his 'punishment' after the meeting ended and you'd jerk his leash as you fucked him mercilessly. He needed to learn somehow. But he wouldn't learn. He wanted your cock. You had to oblige at some point.

It had been all morning as he crouched under your desk, stuffing his snout wherever he could must absorb your scent. You gave him want he wanted, of course, your hand grabbing his head and forcing him deep into your musky groin. His faint whimpers indicated that you were doing something right. He moaned under your hand, begging for more. Annnnd... lunch break.

You flopped your bitch onto the bed and gave him a slobbery lick from his ballsack all the way to his asscrack. He moaned in ecstasy before you placed a firm hand on his shoulder. A short tug of his leash reminded him of his place. You only had a few extra minutes as you went into your lunch break, so you better make them count.

He moaned every time you hilted yourself into him. When he'd go to stroke himself off, you'd give a tight yank on his leash to remind him of who was in charge here. He eventually fell limp, face-down, ass-up. A final pull on his leash drug him up to press against your chest - he was out of breath and begging for release. A nip on his ear was all it took to send him back to his knees - just where he belonged.

He'd throw himself back onto your cock as he begged you to fuck the cum out of him. No such luck. He'll cum when you want. You jackhammed your throbbing cock against his prostate, your every pulsing vein pushing him over the edge. He whined and you popped your cock out of him - he will not cum without your permission.

He had learned his role by now. He was your cumslut. He'd whine and grunt as he hilted your cock in his ass. The leash almost became superfluous as this slave learned his task. He'd whine as he threw himself onto your cock, begging for some release. You'd give it, soon. A quick pull on the leash brought him up to you long enough to plant a kiss on his head before you continued pounding the life out of him.

He whined like a bitch as you finally fucked the load out of him. The guy must've had a load saved up just for you based on how much he shot onto the towel below him. A quick tug on his leash brought him up to blast a load across your bed as he yelped in pleasure. Another nip on the ear made him shaky at the knees as he collapsed under you. A spent cumslut. Hopefully he'd be ready for your next break.