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Coffee Please - 1
by pet_kaili (petkaili@yahoo.com)

***

A chance meeting at the coffee shop before work becomes 
much, much more as Kaili explores her deep desires and 
kinks. (Mdom/F, sm, exh, spank, bdsm)

***

She stopped in at her favorite coffee shop and ordered a 
large latte and waited to pay. Checking her phone she 
sighed, she was early today, plenty of time before she 
had to get to work. 

"Your early today," he said, and she started glancing at 
the tall dark man who stood close to her smiling "oh 
hi!" she smiled her heart skipped a beat as she 
recognized him, they met almost every day, on the same 
schedule to stop in for coffee in the morning. She 
didn't remember his name but had come to look forward to 
seeing him each morning. 

"What is your pleasure this morning," she purred and 
smiled at him, glad she was a little early and they had 
some time to talk.

"Just coffee, and the paper, the usual." His eyes 
sparkled when he smiled, it made her want to reach up 
and touch his cheek, instead she glanced away at the 
counter to see if her Latte was up yet. They set her 
latte and his coffee up at the same time and they 
reached together for them. They smiled and took their 
coffees, but rather than walking out this time she asked 
to share his paper. He happily obliged and they sat 
together at a nearby table. He took the front page and 
she took the business and finance sections. 

Stretching out her feet under the table she let her toe 
gently rest against his ankle, caressing it gently. Not 
raising her eyes from the paper, she could see him look 
down, that to her and smirk a little, then back to his 
paper, smiling. 

"So where do you work anyway?" she asked folding down 
the paper and peering over at him.

"The office across the street," he replied setting the 
paper down on the table and sitting forward-looking at 
her. 

"So you can see when I come into the coffee shop in the 
mornings then?" she asked cocking her head to the side 
and smiling.

"Yes I can, how else would I be able to know when to 
come get my coffee?" 

"Would you like more than coffee and a hello then?"

"I would like that very much," he smiled, his eyes 
twinkling and she could see the strength of his jaw as 
he licked his lips unconsciously as though savoring the 
moment.

Her stomach suddenly knotted and she could feel the 
excitement tingle through her as she stood up and set 
the news paper back on the table. She leaned over 
letting her blouse fall forward and slowly moved toward 
his ear to whisper to him, meet me back here at 6 this 
evening. "You have no idea how hungry it makes me to see 
you standing here each morning, maybe we can satiate 
that after some dinner this evening..." 

She breathed deeply taking in his scent and almost 
brushed her cheek against his as she slowly stood back 
up collected her purse and walked slowly toward the 
door, placing one foot in front of the other deliberate 
slowing her pace and making her hips shift as she 
walked. She didn't look back but shivered sensing his 
eyes on her as she left. She opened the door and shook 
her head trying to clear her mind a bit before heading 
to work. His eyes still echoing in her mind as she 
walked up the block.

She didn't look back, just walked quickly to her 
building and into her office in the back. Booting up her 
computer her head was spinning, his scent still echoing 
in her senses. Closing her eyes, she looked at his face 
again and sighed. 

She sorted email and did some work, met with a client 
and was thinking about lunch daydreaming a bit about 
this evening when she saw him walk in and come back to 
her office. Speechless she watched as he sat down in 
front of her desk, and smiled. 

"I couldn't resist following that sultry walk of yours 
this morning, why don't you head to the restroom and 
leave the door unlocked."

She looked at him, her jaw slack for a moment then, 
smiled a wry smile and stood up, walking that same slow 
deliberate walk around the corner to the bathroom, it 
was in a back hallway away from the main offices and it 
was a large unisex bathroom, single room. 

She stepped in and closed the door but did not lock it. 
Looking at herself in the mirror she was startled to see 
how flushed she was. "What are you doing are you nuts?" 
she whispered to herself in the mirror then turned in a 
flash as the door opened behind her and she saw him 
coming in.

He deliberately locked the door then slowly turned 
toward her smiling, his eyes glimmering as the stepped 
quickly to her pressing her against the wall of the 
bathroom, and whispering to her, "Let's play the quiet 
game," as his hand reached for the hem of her skirt and 
begins to raise it up. 

He breathes deeply in smelling her neck and hair as his 
fingers explore her soaked lacy thong. He pulls the tiny 
strip of cloth to the side and reaches inside her 
soaking wetness, a quiet suppressed moan escaping from 
her lips as her knees begin to buckle and her weight 
shifted down on his fingers inside of her. His lips 
almost caressing her ear he whispers again, "Let me fuck 
you here, now, nice and slow, then you can join me for 
lunch and we'll discuss our evening plans..." 

Without words she bites her lip and nods a faint moan 
escapes from her as he lifts her onto the sink counter 
and spreads her legs wide, opening her dripping cunt for 
him, his fingers exploring inside of her as she arches 
and bites her lip trying to stay quiet. 

He looks deep into her eyes, "Say what you want."

Glazed eyes, she looks back at him, panting quietly, 
flushed hot, her cunt arching against his hand, his 
fingers glistening with her wetness, "Oh god please... 
fuck me, please." She looks into his eyes hungry, wild 
with passion now, needing him to finish what he has 
started. He has opened his pants with the free hand and 
his hard cock is positioned just before her open 
wetness, with her plead he pushed deep inside her, 
feeling her muscles clamp tight around him as though 
afraid to let him back out of her.

He pulls back against the tight muscles teasing her, 
half way and then pushing deep back inside, slow long 
strokes enjoying her soft moans as she tries desperately 
to stay quiet until she is quivering and shaking beneath 
him and he plunges one last time deep holding tight 
against her feeling her muscles milking him until his 
seed pours inside of her, filling her with hot dripping 
white come.

When she stops quivering and her breath slows he steps 
away and leans back against the door his cock softening 
and glistening with their cum. He examines his 
sophisticated lady sitting like a school girl legs 
spread, skirt hiked up, hair ruffled sitting on the 
bathroom counter dripping cum, and he smiles at her. 
"Come clean me girl," he says in a low, husky voice.

She lowers her legs shakily to the floor and steps on 
the counter stepping in front of him as though in a 
trance and kneels before him to lick their cum from his 
cock, savoring the sweet, tartness of his cum mixed with 
hers as she circles the crevices with the tip of her 
tongue making sure all is clean before gently placing 
him back inside and zipping his pants back up. She looks 
up to him and waits for his approval before she stands.

"Good girl, now fix up your hair and clothes and meet me 
at Rulof's in 10 minutes for lunch, I will have a 
table,, do NOT go pee." He turns and unlocks the door 
and walks away, closing the door behind him.

Bewildered at what had just happened she lowers her head 
closes her eyes and then licks the taste of cum from her 
lips and feels the cum seeping from her cunt onto her 
thighs. She stands and looks in the mirror and uses the 
water to tame her curls that have gone astray. Pulling 
down her skirt she straitened the seam and her blouse. A 
paper towel suffices to wipe her face and lips and she 
has a gloss in her purse to freshen her lip color. 

She looks at the toilet and considers sitting down to 
pee and clean her sopping cunt but hears his words 
echoing and steps out of the bathroom back to her office 
to get her lip gloss and her purse. Walking out of the 
building she waves to her coworkers nonchalantly and 
says she is heading to lunch, they wave as she leaves. 
Her heart is racing as she steps out and heads up the 
block to the restaurant.

He is waiting watching her as she walks inside. from a 
table near the back, She glances round her, conscious of 
the cum dripping down her thighs now and the heat in her 
cheeks as she walks back to him and stops in front of 
the table. He looks at her, appraising her from top to 
bottom, smiling a kind of half smirk. "Sit down." 

She pulls the chair and sits next to him and lets out a 
breath, she had been holding. "I know what you are... I 
know what you need... open your legs."

The table-cloth hid her from the restaurant as she 
opened her legs wide and her skirt crept up her thighs. 
Sitting close he reached up and pressed his fingers 
inside her stirring the wetness and pulling his fingers 
back again. "Go into the bathroom and wait naked, I 
desire to fuck you again, here, now." His hot breath 
making her skin shiver as he whispers into her ear while 
tracing his wet fingers along her inner thigh.

She is almost unable to stand as she moves trance like 
back to the bathroom and quickly removes her clothing. 
and sets it aside. She puts her hands on the counter 
looking at herself, in the mirror, her breast hanging 
gently forward, the steel bars glimmer on either side of 
each very erect puckered nipple. 

She smiles then drops her head for a moment, wondering 
doubting again what she is doing, until she hears the 
door open and looks into the mirror and sees him again, 
the glimmer in the eyes this time is much more intense, 
less playful, more hungry, her legs buckle and her body 
shivers, but she doesn't move, just watches as he locks 
the door and turns to her.

Taking her panties from the stack of neatly folded 
cloths he presses them into her mouth to bite then opens 
his pants without a word and releases his throbbing hard 
cock, working inside her wetness and coating his cock 
with the slick liquids. She shudders. He pulls her ass 
cheeks open and begins massaging them pressing his 
fingers into the flesh deeply, his hunger his desire 
flowing through his fingers in the intensity of his 
grasp. 

She looks forward into the mirror watching him as though 
a third person as he positions himself behind her, she 
bites and sucks on the panties in her mouth wondering 
what he will do next. His fingers probe inside her cunt 
then pull the cum up over her ass, puckered and waiting, 
He looks down smiles and spits on the little bud then 
presses his thumb inside to gauge her response, her back 
arches and her knees buckle as she moans and bites into 
the panties. 

He looks forward and smiles. Placing one hand firmly on 
her hip, he uses the other to align himself with her and 
begins slowly at first to push inside, he feels her 
tense and then relax dropping her head down and rocking 
her hips back toward him, excited he pulls her hips with 
both hands back onto him while thrusting hard forward 
until he is completely inside her. 

Her head pops up forward her eyes wide, biting hard into 
the panties trying not to scream, moaning and biting 
hard down. She looks at his eyes in the mirror, calm in 
control, hungry almost evil in his enjoyment of her pain 
and desire all mixed up together. She nods ever so 
slightly and watches as he uses his hands to control her 
hips, pulling and pushing her off his cock. she feels 
his balls against her dripping wet cunt each time he 
buries deep inside her and she shudders, her legs are 
week, ready to collapse and her body is now shuddering 
involuntarily all over as orgasms begin to crush through 
her over and over again. 

She cannot stop watching in the mirror at him at her 
body at what is happening, barely breathing she lets out 
a gasp and feels his hands begin to support her weight 
she is off her feet now elbows on the counter facing the 
mirror but no longer in her own control. 

She feels him pull her tight against him and she feels 
the tension in his hands, his hips, and in his throbbing 
cock deep inside her as he fills her again with his cum. 
Finally he lowers her feet to the floor again and slowly 
pulls clean from her, her muscles milking the last of 
his come from her as she tenses down trying to hold him 
there. He tentatively lets his hands go testing her legs 
stability before letting her go. She is standing now.

"Turn and clean me, girl!" he commands, and she looks at 
him, questioning at first then drops to her knees and 
quickly begins to lick him clean, his sweet cum still in 
the crevices. 

She cringes at first at the thought then loses herself 
as she feels the silky skin of his cock head on her lips 
again. He is delicious, god and so beautiful. As she 
kneels she feels the cum seeping from her ass now, 
tickling its way down her ass and thighs. She shudders 
again at the sensations. 

"Very good girl, now clean up and get dressed. I have 
ordered your lunch already. You may pee this time, but I 
will keep the panties." He puts his hand out in front of 
him and she hands him the wet chewed thong into his 
hand. He turns and steps out leaving her kneeling naked 
on the floor. 

She stares blankly at the door for a few moments than 
collects herself and stands up, and glances at her 
disheveled hair in the mirror and shakes her head. She 
locks the door and sits down to pee and clean herself 
up, her cunt and ass dripping come into the toilet as 
she wipes herself with the paper tissue. 

She stands and dampens a paper towel and washes her 
thighs and freshens herself before putting her dress 
back on and stepping into her shoes again. She runs the 
water and tames her hair. Pulling a lip gloss from her 
purse she freshens her makeup and then unlocks the door 
and steps back out. 

He is waiting at the table sipping a glass of wine and 
smiling at her watching her as she walks from the 
bathroom to the table. A plate of pasta with white sauce 
and scallops is waiting just arrived at her seat. She 
smiles and sits down, he has not even blinked as he 
undresses her again with his eyes this time. 

She flushes a little under his intense gaze. 

"You are delicious pet, enjoy your lunch." 

She smiles and her eyes brighten as she looks back to 
him relieved that he seems so pleased and not disgusted 
by how easy she has been for him to take. She can't 
understand how he seems to cast this spell over her, she 
just wants to do anything he asks or even doesn't ask 
her to do. She thought she was being bold with her 
little flirt this morning and now in less than an hour 
he has reduced her to her knees naked on the bathroom 
floor with barely a word. 

She looks up at him feeling a little sheepish in her 
thoughts and he takes his finger and traces her jaw 
line, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. 
"I'll send a car to pick you up this evening from work. 
Wait out front. Do you trust me?" 

She smiled a moment, tilted her head surprised by the 
question then saw the seriousness in his eyes and 
lowered her eyes again and nodded. "Yes Sir."

Lunch is finished with little more conversation, mostly 
watching each other, she looks at his eyes studying her, 
his eyes are like dark blue wells, swirling with ink, 
She smiles and calms looking into them, but there is a 
tension deep within her, there is more he is not telling 
her, something dark it feels like, she shivers a bit and 
looks back at her food and finishes eating. He pays the 
bill and escorts her back to the office door. Here he 
kisses her hand and sends her inside, flustered and 
dreamy to work.

*

Not much is accomplished in the afternoon as she keeps 
looking up, half expecting him to walk into her office 
again and take her into the bathroom again. She shivers 
and she feels her cunt moisten again and again each time 
she thinks of him. Her nipples ache pressing against her 
dress all day, Never has she felt so aroused for so 
long, and after being so satisfied already today. 

She shakes her head, thinking to herself, "God, I am 
like a horny teenager all of a sudden, what the hell is 
wrong with me?" 

She tries to work more and looks at the clock, It is 
almost 4:00. She goes to the bathroom and pees, checks 
herself in the mirror and freshens up a bit, The odor of 
sex still clings to her and is strong in the little 
room. She wipes clean the wetness that has accumulated 
on her dress since she has not panties on anymore, and 
tries to dry away the ever flowing wetness between her 
thighs. She goes back to her desk to while away the last 
hour of work certain the clock is mocking her.

Finally at 5:00 she heads for the front door, almost 
running to see if the car is waiting. A dark car with 
tinted windows is idling in front of the building 
waiting for her, she opens the door and steps inside, 
adjusting her eyes from the bright daylight to the 
darkness inside, there is a barrier blocking the driver 
from view and on the seat is a small white envelope. An 
invitation to spend the weekend at his cabin with him. 

She shivers like a cup of ice water has just been poured 
down her spine, catching her breath, a moment of fear 
washes over her, the weekend secluded away, no one knows 
she is here, what if something happens, is it safe? She 
closes her eyes and remembering his eyes, remembering 
his touch, his control of her, how she felt under him 
and she nods to herself, yes she will go and pulls the 
door closed behind her. 

The car pulls forward. She sits back and closes her 
eyes, her entire body is alive, like an electric current 
has charged her skin, she tries to rest for the drive 
out to the woods.

The car pulled up beside a small cabin with a wraparound 
porch, as she grabbed her purse the door suddenly opened 
and he was there, helping her set from the car and 
closing the door behind her. Looking down into her eyes 
she felt caught, unable to move, her muscles frozen for 
a moment, not even breathing. His arm went round her 
waist and he began to guide her up the steps to the 
cabin door. She barely noticed the car leaving and moved 
as though in a trance to the door. 

As the door closed behind her his manner changed, He 
grabbed her by the throat and held her tightly slowing 
the air almost to a stop, she grabbed at his hand 
startled, trying to pull away, but his grip was to firm. 
with his free hand he grabs hold of her blouse and rips 
it open exposing her breasts. startled she drops her 
hands down and he slaps her hard across the face.

"Enough teasing, with your sexy strut and sultry offers, 
now you will feed my desires, now you will do exactly as 
I tell you to." Fear flashes across her face, he loosens 
his grip round her throat and she gasps for air and 
drops to her knees before him. Tears escaping from the 
corners of her eyes as she struggles to get air back 
into her lungs. 

She raises her head and see's him removing the heavy 
leather belt from his pants, opening the button and 
lowering his zipper in front of her, it is almost in 
slow motion as her mind reels from the slap and the near 
asphyxiation. She watches as he double his belt in half 
and then tells her to get him hard, using her hands and 
mouth. 

She leans forward taking his cock in her shaking hands 
gently caressing it and using her tongue out to explore 
him, feeling the veins along the shaft from the base to 
the tip then circling slowly with her tongue pointed 
under the cap, into the slit and probing inside. She 
flattens her tongue and begins to lick across the top 
while her hands begin to squeeze and stroke as though 
milking his penis forward drawing the blood into it 
making it swell slowly and twitch under her wet tongue 
caresses. She closes her eyes and begins to moan 
enjoying the feeling in her hands and tongue of his slow 
building tension.

CRACK she flinches and grasps her hands tight 
involuntarily responding to the sharp sting along her 
back as his belt cracks across her shoulders to her 
lower back. "Suck you bitch put it in your mouth and 
make me hard" She looks up frightened at his blazing 
eyes as she opens her mouth and takes him inside her hot 
wet mouth, closing her lips tight around the shaft she 
begins to suck drawing him inside her more. His hands 
take hold of her hair pulling it tight into his fist as 
he begins to pull her face close pushing his now 
hardening cock deep into her mouth pushing farther until 
it presses into the back of her throat. 

She tenses trying to breath as he presses harder, 
pulling her face close to his groin until she gags and 
spits unable to swallow him. He pulls her head back for 
a moment letting her gasp for air and then without 
warning pushes her back deep on to his cock pressing 
into her throat and cutting off her air.

She struggles, her hands pressing hard against his 
thighs trying to push her head back away from him as he 
holds her firm fucking her throat deeper. She feels a 
wetness between her thighs as she squirts her own come 
involuntarily her body spasming gagging choking on his 
cock. Finally he pulls her off sputtering gasping for 
air, looking frightened up at him with his hand still 
entangled in her hair directing her face up at him. "You 
will breathe when I let you breathe slut."

She tries to nod but he has her head firm. Tears fall 
from her eyes and spit and snot cover her chin and lips, 
He brings her head to his cock again and presses her 
mouth into use again, this time not pushing into her 
throat but bobbing her head back and forth over the 
shaft rapidly over the length of it. 

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK! across her back, over and over making an X like 
pattern back and forth stinging stripes forming in welts 
where the broad leather landed over and over. 

"Don't you dare bare your teeth bitch,"

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK! and then pushed hard and her air gone again, 
shaking quivering, pissing herself engulfed in the pain 
and his cock, nothing else existed at that moment but 
the burning stinging of her flesh and his cock buried in 
her face, in her throat taking her air. 

She began to lose track of things around her, her senses 
began to fade she could barely hear the sharp cracks and 
her skin now felt warm and glowing. She could feel the 
motion of her head but found she was not gagging 
anymore, she began to moan gently and felt as though she 
was floating, her moans turned to low growls, almost a 
deep purr and everything shifted for a moment. 

SMACK! she suddenly snapped back to where she was and 
what she was doing as she felt the sharp sting of his 
hand across her face again. He pulled his cock from her 
mouth and slapped her hard back and forth across the 
face again. "Pay attention to what you are doing bitch, 
be present." He stood her up pulling her by her hair and 
hauled her back to the bedroom throwing her on the 
floor. 

"Strip, get those clothes off now." 

She removed her shoes and skirt quickly, she had no 
panties, having relinquished them to him already at 
lunch. She let the blouse fall from her shoulders, the 
buttons already torn away, and reached back and 
unclasped the bra allowing it to fall forward from her 
arms. 

He looked at her, stroking his now semi-hard cock and 
smiled an evil twinkle in his eyes. "Crawl up on the bed 
and seduce me, make me want to come and give you the 
relief you seek, seduce me you slut" 

Uncertain she lies her face and upper body on the bed 
opening her legs wide to expose her wet cunt and hot red 
striped back and ass to him. She looks over her shoulder 
at him, uncertain how to lure him closer she presses her 
hands forward then arches her back raising her breasts 
up off the bed, pressing her pubic bone forward into the 
bed, her cunt flexing tight and then relaxing her ass 
cheeks pulling in tight and then relaxing as she lowers 
herself back down now, arching up on her toes pushing 
her face down into the bed lifting her cunt up high 
tightening and opening as though trying to pull his cock 
inside her from across the room, her hops gyrating from 
the pulsing open and close of her hungry hole.

She closes her eyes and envisions his cock slowly 
pulling into her as her muscles clamp and open drawing 
him in. Her breath staggers as her own hunger builds, 
wanting needing to be filled. 

SMACK! his hand lands hard and flat against her ass 
cheeks and cunt stinging and knocking her off-balance 
back onto the bed. "Hungry little slut, you want me, but 
you don't make me want you."

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK! one after another one hand and then the other so 
quickly she cannot breathe pressed hard against the bed 
he beats a red-hot pattern into her ass, so fast she 
cannot tell that one hand leaves before the other is 
slapping. tears pour from her eyes and she begins to 
float again, the warmth rising I her skin and the sounds 
fading from her ears, she is screaming now, but does not 
hear her own voice, steady droning almost without 
stopping for air. 

She begins to drift away, no longer feeling the strikes 
on her ass, her screams fade to moans, then growls, and 
purrs, he body vibrates from the smacking, but her mind 
is calm now. Feeling the warmth radiating out, her 
muscles begin to relax and she goes limp, relaxed, as 
the muscles begin to quiver and shake involuntarily now, 
her entire body quakes and tremors, she has no words, 
tears stream down her cheeks and even her jaw begins to 
shake, her teeth chattering in her head. 

Her eyes roll back and the primal sounds escape her 
lips, deep guttural, almost not human in their 
resonance. He has stopped striking now and watches as 
she crescendos and begins to come back down. He smiles, 
licking his lips... now he wants her, now she is ready 
for him, his cock now is hard and dripping his desire 
for the helpless primal being writhing beneath him...

Continued in part 2...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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