disbelief how rapidly
this strange interview had veered to me bending over his desk with
my panties hanging around my ankles.
“ Miss Natalie Cinderella.
Don’t think for a second I don’t know the kind of woman that you
are,” he told me.
My thoughts raced wildly through my head.
What was he trying to insinuate? I wondered if I had gone too far
by outright flirting with him. I was about to object but he kept
lecturing me.
“ Don’t think for a second
I don’t know every one of those naughty, kinky, slutty thoughts
that go through your mind. Maybe you have fooled men before, but I
know who you are, Miss Cinderella.”
He slapped my ass again and quickly slid his
hand back between my legs to my bare, wet cunt.
“ You might try to hide
your urges, but this little naughty cunt tells the
truth.”
I suddenly began to understand the sly,
controlling game he was playing, although I was still in shock over
his seemingly direct awareness of my depraved mind.
“ Now I’m going to ask you
one more time. Do you think I want a horny housewife?”
He was turning my naughtiness back on me,
thrilled by a desire to hear me confess. I twisted my head around
and looked at him as I gave my answer.
“ Yes, I think you do want
one, Mr. Norton.”
He tried to suppress the smile on his face
but I could sense the erotic exhilaration he got from hearing my
words. He nodded slowly up and down as he continued to fondle me at
will.
“ Yes, I just might want
one,” he said in a reflective and satisfied tone. “But we’ll have
to see if you can properly meet my parameters for naughtiness,
Natalie.”
His renewed formality was turning me on
uncontrollably. I didn’t know what to say. There I was with my
panties around my ankles looking back at him. I didn’t know if I
should just remain bent over to wait for additional spankings or if
I should respond to his confession. Yet, he didn’t even give me a
chance to say anything. He took hold of my arm and pulled me to a
standing position. He swiftly turned me around, grabbed me by the
back of my head and started kissing me roughly. He pulled me
tightly toward him and I wrapped my arms around the small of his
back while he slid his tongue deep into my mouth. He was an
incredible kisser and I knew from that moment on that I was his. We
had hardly gotten to know each other but I was already beginning to
fall for him. The specifics of what our relationship was going to
be didn’t really matter at that point because he had put his hand
back between my legs and my pussy couldn’t have been any
wetter.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. We
both stopped and smiled at the whole situation. “Yes?” he said.
“ You have a phone call.”
It was the voice of one of his sons.
“ Take a message! I’m in
the middle of a meeting. Do not interrupt me again!” he
yelled.
He turned back toward me and I waited to
hear the person’s footsteps as they walked away but I didn’t hear
anything. I looked back at Anderson and gestured that I thought
there was someone at the door but he didn’t seem to care. He
whispered in my ear to just not make too much noise and we went
back to what we were doing. He guided me back to his desk and
lifted me up to sit me on the edge of it. My panties were still
hanging around my ankles and he reached down to slip them off. When
he rose again, he looked at me with the most intense stare. I felt
like I was completely powerless to look away from his granite blue
eyes. He moved his head toward mine, pressing his mouth to my ear
so he could whisper to me.
“ Spread your legs wide,
Natalie.”
The sound of his voice and the feeling of
his warm breath sent shivers through my body. I could feel my legs
shaking as I slowly parted them open. He reached down and pulled my
dress up to fully reveal my bare cunt.
“ Wider,” he
ordered.
I spread my legs wider so there was no doubt
that I was fully exposed to him. He delicately placed his hand on
my inner thigh