Zoey knew exactly what David wanted. She took a deep breath before she spread her legs slightly. She pulled her skirt up so that it was near her waist. Her thighs and white panties were on full display. Then she moved the bottom of her panties to the side. Zoey’s pink wet pussy was exposed for him.
“Happy now?” she asked, looking him directly in the eyes.
“Yes. I’m very happy. This is being recorded.”
“Excuse me?”
“I’m recording this session on video. Rest assured, no one will ever see this except for me. The camera is on the shelf.”
Zoey looked behind David and saw the small device on the shelf. Once she saw it, she immediately clenched her legs shut.
“Why are you doing this?” she asked, almost furiously. “This is supposed to be confidential.”
“It is confidential. I’ve never recorded you before. I set it up only for this meeting. I want today to be special. You’ve never had sex on camera. I want you to experience it. You’re already an exhibitionist, and I want you to explore your limits even further by trusting me.”
Zoey looked confused for a moment. “No one can ever be allowed to see this. Do you promise?”
“I promise. Now open your legs again. Show me your wetness. Do it for the camera.”
Zoey slowly and reluctantly spread her legs apart. To her surprise, David wasn’t watching anymore. He stood up and walked behind his desk, and then he carried the small handheld camera. David sat back down and recorded her with the device in hand.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“What does it look like? I’m getting a closer look.”
Zoey sighed and moved her panties over. Her wet pussy was exposed to David’s camera. She rubbed herself. Her fingers played with her clit and labia. When the embarrassment of being on camera became overwhelming, she closed her eyes while she masturbated.
Moans began to escape her mouth. She let go of everything. She was vulnerable to him, and to the camera. She wanted to be watched. She wanted to be desired. When she opened her eyes again, she saw David watching her with a camera in hand. The exhibitionist/voyeur aspect made her more aroused. It was an overwhelming feeling as she forcefully touched herself.
David got out of his chair and got down on his knees in front of her. He was recording Zoey at her most intimate moment, up close, with a clear view of her dripping wet pussy.
She began to squirm on the couch. Her legs and body shifted around. An intense feeling flowed through her veins. She had an orgasm. Fluids rushed down her legs, onto the couch, then onto the floor.
Her body relaxed and the camera was then pointed at her face, watching her subtle reaction after the orgasm.
“That was truly amazing Zoey,” he said. “The look on your face is a work of art.”
“I feel amazing right now,” she replied, leaning back against the couch.
David stood in front of Zoey with his camera pointed down at her.
“I want you to unzip my pants. Show the camera how well you perform. Show me how much you love being watched.”
Zoey didn’t say a word. Her face was stoic as she sat up straight and began to unzip David’s pants. She freed his penis from the pants, and it was already hard. She was too ashamed and nervous to look directly at the camera, but she was aroused while she stroked him.
She leaned forward and gave it a kiss on the head. Then she licked the pre-cum dripping from the tip.
“You taste good,” she said.
“Look up. Look at the camera. Then take me inside of your mouth.”
After a deep breath for confidence, Zoey looked up at the camera and took David’s penis inside of her mouth. She sucked it and slurped on his cock while it was all being filmed in explicit detail. Her head quickly bobbed up and down. The look in her eyes showed her nervousness for giving oral sex while being recorded.
She continued sucking. After a while, she simply closed her eyes and focused on pleasing him orally. She loved hearing him moan and feeling him grow harder inside of her mouth. As much as she was enjoying the moment, she also wanted to end it as soon as possible. The camera made her uncomfortable, even though she was greatly aroused by the thrill. She grabbed him by the shaft and started to stroke, which made him moan louder.
“Stop,” he said. “I don’t want to cum yet.”
“What else did you have in mind?” she asked, looking up at him, after she took his cock out of her mouth.
“I want you on my desk. Lay on your stomach.”
She looked uncomfortable. “No one will ever see this right?”
“I’m a man of my word. Now do it.”
Zoey stood up and walked over to David’s desk. She bent down and pressed her chest and stomach on the desk. She knew what he wanted. He wanted to fuck. She made things easier by lifting the back of her skirt.
David placed the camera in front of her face to record her every reaction. Then he got behind the business woman. She knew he wanted sex, but she wondered which hole he was going to use. She saw David open his drawer to get a small container of vaseline, and she knew he wanted anal.
A tremble of fear came over her. Anal was never her favorite. She rarely enjoyed it, but she didn’t want to end the moment either. She was enjoying herself too much to tell David to stop.
“Relax,” he said. “It’s going to feel cold at first. Then I’m going to stretch you with my fingers. Keep your eyes on the camera.”
Zoey looked directly at the camera, which was only a foot away from her face. She felt David’s strong hands spread her ass cheeks. Then she felt the thick vaseline being applied to the outer ring of her anus. Then she felt his two fingers push inside of her, which made her gasp. The fingers went all the way in and probed her anal cavity. All she could do was enjoy the sensations while being recorded.
After David pulled his fingers out, Zoey felt the tip of his erection press against her little hole. She gasped more. His penis was thick, which made entry difficult. Zoey grabbed the edges of the desk and braced herself while he pushed his way inside of her. It hurt, and she turned her face away from the camera.
“Keep your eyes forward,” he said, entering her body. “I want this recorded.”
She did her best to keep her eyes on the camera. It felt uncomfortable having her facial expressions recorded while she was being sodomized. Her asshole was being stretched, and every movement her face made was on camera.
It was the most degraded she had felt in many years. At that moment, she realized how damaging it would be to her career if the video ever became public. She worked hard her entire life. She always had the best grades in school. When it came to work, she would always stay up late at night to prepare so that she could be the smartest person in the room. There was a reason why she climbed the corporate ladder so fast and became an executive so soon.
Now there she was, bent over on a desk, being ravished annually for the camera. It hurt, but she enjoyed the feeling. David’s penis wasn’t as long as Dave’s, but it was thicker, which made the anal experience more painful and pleasurable at the same time.
“Reach down and play with your pussy,” he said. “Eyes on the camera.”
Zoey obeyed. She kept her eyes on the camera and she reached down to finger herself. Her mouth was wide open and so were her eyes. The feeling was intense and the pleasure on her face was undeniable. Her fingers moved at the same pace as David while he sodomized her.
The more she moaned, the faster David went. Before long he was pounding her ass hard, which sent slapping noises echoing in the large office.
“I’m cumming,” she cried. “I’m cumming. Oh god, I’m going to cum.”
David pounded harder and commanded her to keep rubbing her pussy. Zoey’s back arched and she cried out loud. Fluids once again rushed down her legs as she squirted. Her eyes rolled back, then she went limp. Soon after, David shot several loads of his cum inside of her anus.
Both of them went limp and breathed heavily.
David pulled out and used several pieces of tissue to wipe himself clean, before zipping up his pants. He grabbed several more pieces of tissue and handed them to Zoey.
“I made a mess in your office,” Zoey said, taking the tissue and looking down at the wet stains she left.
“Don’t worry. I’ll have someone clean it up.”
“Have you enjoyed all of this?” she asked while wiping her anus. “Our meetings I mean.”
Zoey finished wiping herself and then she fixed her skirt.
“Very much,” he replied. “You are exquisite. I’ll make sure that you become the next CEO within a couple of years. You certainly deserve it.”
She smiled, “Do I deserve it because I’m qualified, or because I’m your new sexual plaything?”
“Both.”
The End