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Click hereBritney was feeling light headed as she sipped on her fourth glass of wine. She had been flirting with this stranger standing across from her for most of the night. He was dressed as the Lone Ranger. His outfit was complete with cowboy hat, eye mask, pistol, and lasso. At 6' tall he was quite a bit taller than her as she was only 5'4. She knew he had dark hair from his beard and the little bit of his hair she could see under the Cowboy hat.
This was a company wide party, which meant offices from all over the city were in attendance. Masks were required and from what she had heard, it was more to protect the employees than a theme. Her coworkers had told her how wild they could get. She had only been working there for six months and wasn't sure if she was even going to come. She had broken up with her boyfriend a couple of months ago and hadn't felt much like going out, but she knew it was time to move on and this way should could even get a little crazy with people not knowing who was behind the mask.
For that reason she had decided to be a little on the risque side and had picked out a costume labeled sexy witch. She had hit the gym pretty hard since the breakup as a distraction and was feeling pretty good about the way she looked. Long dark hair flowed from under her hat hanging down just over her breasts. A soft velvet mask covered large hazel eyes and ruby red lipstick covered her lips, contrasting nicely with her dark outfit. Her witch's dress was a dark shimmering purple that almost looked black until the light hit it causing it to flash purple. It was very low cut and laced up in the front. The thin lacy black bra she wore was pushing her C cup cleavage almost out of the V opening. One side of it went down to just above her knee before angling up to just above mid thigh on the opposite leg. She had worn lace spider web stockings with a garter belt and black lace underwear. The tops of the stockings flashed occasional on the short side of the dress. She had finished off with black shiny boots/heels that went up to just below the knees.
She felt scandalous, but empowered at the same time. It was nice to show off how much she had worked on her body without anyone being aware of who she was. She knew this stranger didn't work in her office, as she hadn't seen someone that tall with a beard, and they both seemed to have an agreement to keep names out of it. The feel of his eyes moving over her was a turn on and made her feel like the hot girl at the party...a feeling she wasn't used to.
They had both made suggestive jokes towards each other all night. Britney had asked him how good he was with the lasso and he'd asked if she was putting a spell on him. Each had made a point of brushing against the other throughout the night. He finally talked her in to going to a more quiet spot so that he could show her his skills with the rope. Finishing her wine, she let him lead her back to the area with the offices and conference rooms.
He had her hold her hands together in front of her a little higher than her chest and backed up twirling the lasso. She giggled, but was a little shocked when the loop went around her wrists and tightened down. The rope was nice and soft, but was doing a good job of holding her hands together when she felt him tug her towards him. The tugging didn't stop until she was pressed up against him, feeling his muscular form against hers.
"You are good with the lasso I guess," she said smiling coyly up at him.
"You have no idea," he smirked before putting his other hand into the back of her hair and pulling her into a kiss, tasting the wine on her breath.
She didn't even try to resist. A part of her needed this and the other part felt like it was a payoff for the costume and work she had done. Her tongue started to tease his as she felt her breasts pressed against his body and a tingling sensation started to take over her. There was a passion in this kiss that she hadn't felt in a long time and she could feel him growing beneath his jeans.
He started moving them towards one of the doors and when he checked was happy it wasn't locked. Their kiss had never broken and her back was pressed against the door as it opened and the automatic light came on. It was an empty conference room with a large table surrounded by chairs and no windows. You couldn't even hear the party from inside as he closed the door and locked it.
She had her back pressed against it and was a little caught off guard when took the rope and tied the other end of it to the automatic close mechanism above her head. Now she was standing there with her hands bound above her head and tied to the door. He step backed and looked at her cockily smiling before moving back to her and kissing her deeply. His hands moved to her hips pulling her to his body as it pushed her against the door.
Britney felt helpless but in a good way and now she had no choice but to surrender to this, which is what she desired anyways. His mouth moved to her neck lightly kissing and nibbling and teasing with his tongue as his hands slid up her body and over her breasts. He could feel her nipples harden underneath the material. She felt his hard member pressed against her grinding from time to time as he teased her earlobe and cupped her breasts.
She felt his hands move to the laces in the front of her dress and slowly start to loosen and undo them. Once loosened he was able to pull that piece down and to the side letting her bra covered breasts fall out of the dress. This bra clasped in the front and he noticed when he had looked down at this handy work. He deftly reached down with one hand and popped her bra open. Stepping back to look he saw two firm breasts with perky nipples each with a barbell piercing through them. Britney would normally have felt self-conscious this, even her friends didn't know she had pierced her nipples, but being behind a mask with a stranger took that away.
She smirked at him loving how much she could tell he was loving the view. He moved back to her lightly kissing her nipple before slowly sucking it into his warm mouth. It caused a gasp and moan to escape her lips as she sat there helpless to anything he wanted to do. His other hand had moved over the other breast and was lightly teasing her piercing just as his tongue was tugging and pushing the other one causing ecstasy to flow through her breasts.
His mouth slowly moved to the other nipple causing air to send a chill through the one he had just been sucking. The stranger's right hand slid down the front of her body over her dress until it reached the bottom and he slowly tugged it up. She knew her garter and lace underwear were exposed now as she felt his fingers press against her panties causing her pussy lips to spread beneath her wet underwear. She moaned and breathed harder as he massaged her clit through them before sliding them to the side and letting his warm fingers press against her bare clit massaging circles over it as his tongue teased circles around her nipple.
Her legs instinctively opened as his fingers did their magic on her clit before slipping down and pushing one inside of her. He massaged inside her tight wet pussy making his palm rub her clit and just when she thought she was going to explode he stopped. She was breathing hard and felt a tinge of disappointment before she watched him kneel in front of her.
He lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and leaned forward kissing the soft bare skin of her mound. She couldn't help but feel relieved that she had shaved today as she felt his tongue slide over her clit pressing firmly against it. Her moan was much louder now as she looked down. She couldn't believe this was happening and she was going to used him just as he was going to use her. With her heel she pressed against his back driving his face against her pussy as his tongue massaged her clit. He had worked his hand up her thigh and his finger back into her as his tongue flicked all around her throbbing clit.
She was moaning loudly and gyrating her hips against his mouth and tongue keeping him pressed to her with the leg that was over his shoulder. It was nice not having to worry about what he might think, she could just be free to have the experience. As he fingered her faster and licked her more aggressively she felt herself start to explode. Thankfully, the door supported her back and her leg over his shoulder helped her grip because her head was spinning as her pussy clenched over and over from the sensation before it finally subsided.
As it did he gently moved her leg back to the floor and stood up smiling as he pressed against her. His hat had fallen off as he gave her a few passionate kisses, "well I think you are all warmed up."
She giggled, "definitely."
Britney watched as he reached down and unzipped his jeans. Her hands wanted to help, but were still tied up above her head. She watched his hand reach in and eventually pull out a hard thick cock. She ached for it and was happy when he lifted her leg over his hip. His hips moved pressing hard against her so that the shaft moved hover her very wet pussy teasing her sensitive clit.
"Give it to me," she heard herself say as if having and out of body experience.
He looked at her smiling as he put the head against her entrance and slowly started to slide in her. She moaned loudly as she felt it stretching her moving deeper and deeper inside. As he got in as far as he could manage he started to grind letting her pussy acclimate to his throbbing cock. He kissed her. She realized in this position he couldn't get all the way in but it still felt amazing.
His eyes looked into hers as he started to push in and out of her causing the door to make a slight banging noise. This lasted for a while and then he smiled. "Fuck you feel good, but I need to go deeper."
She smiled back, "mmmmm you read my mind."
He slipped out of her and her leg moved back to the ground as he reached up and untied the rope from the door. As he loosened it from her wrists he smiled before moving her hands behind her back and tightening the rope on her wrists once again. His hands groped her bare breasts again as he kissed her wildly. She had never been taken like this, tied up and helpless, but it was amazing.
He took her to the conference table and bent her over it. She felt the cool wood press against her nipples sending a tingle through them. His hands moved up her legs pushing her dress higher on her hips. She was exposed even more now with her dress hiked up and her hands tied behind her back. It felt so slutty and so unlike her.
Britney felt him grab the rope that had her wrist tied as he put the head of his cock against her aching pussy again. He tugged on the rope pulling her onto his cock as he pushed forward. This time all of him was able to enter her and she gasped and moaned. His body pressed against hers as he leaned over her deep inside her and he spoke into her ear, "mmmm now that feels even better."
"Fuck yes it does," she said. "Now fuck me!"
He leaned back holding the rope as he pulled almost all the way out and then shoved his cock back in her hard and deep. It sent shock waves through her body as he repeated this motion over and over for a time with long slow deliberate motions. Then he started to pump harder and a faster taking her. His view was amazing as he could see her ass framed with garter belt straps bumping his stomach, her dress scrunched up on her hips.
Her cheek was pressed against the cool wood of the table and she could feel it against her breasts as he took her from behind pulling her back with rope each time he thrust into her. She thought about the fact someone on Monday would likely be sitting at this very table where she was getting fucked and that excited her.
"Give it to me," she practically screamed. She wanted to feel and be dirty.
"Fuck you feel good," he said to her as he pounded in and out of her over and over. The sounds of their bodies slapping together echoed through the room just as their moans did.
She tensed as she felt another orgasm hit, it was surprisingly as strong as the first and as she felt it hit she felt him start to thrust even harder. Her breathing and moaning was likely a wild animal as he reached around grabbing her breasts forcing her to arch her back as he fucked her relentlessly. "MMMmmm fuck that's it....Take me...Fuck me," she practically screamed.
It seemed like one orgasm led to the next as her second one was barely finished before the third one hit and then she felt him bury himself deep inside her and exploded over and over keeping his cock deep inside of her until they both practically collapsed.