Caine caine@sonic.net Night Shift nightshift.txt BDSM & Spanking F/M, Dominatrix, Control, Asian Night Shift I was working late last night. The deadline for the company project was fast approaching and there was much to be done. With all the pressure to maximize my efforts and have my portion completed on time was beginning to prove quite stressful. I looked at my watch and noticed that it was about eight forty five in the evening. All the staff had left hours ago with exception of the night crew who handled the disposal of the trash, vacuuming, and other house keeping duties. I yawned boorishly then rubbed my eyes and slumped back into my chair. "Will this ever end?", I thought to myself. I began typing once again. I had been so lost in my work that I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard the sound of a woman's voice from behind me. Startled, I turned and faced my visitor. Not recognizing her, I asked her if there was anything I could do for her. "I am looking for the restroom. Could you direct me to it?", she replied. I answered in kind, "Down the hall, to the left. First door on the left." As she made her way down the hallway, I quizzically went through my mind of staff members. Maybe she was new, or maybe upper management. She was unfamiliar to me. What would she be doing here so late? Everyone required a prox card to gain access to the building, so she would have to be an employee to even be in the building. The thought soon left my mind. It had been several minutes since my anonymous visitor stood at the entrance to my cubicle. I soon heard the familiar sound of the exit door being opened then shut with a pronounced thud. "Ah yes...", I thought, "...she must be heading out now." With that I went back to slaving over my work. But I just couldn't get the thought of her out of my head. She was an attractive Asian woman, mid thirties to early forties, slender, and dark seductive eyes that beckoned my thoughts to a near lustful state. I stood up and peered over my cubicle wall. I glanced around and saw that the lights had dimmed and the entire hallway was vacant. I was alone. I quickly looked at my computer. It waited for my next command. I opened up my web browser and quickly redirected my search to a free porn site that I frequented when I was feeling rather amorous and alone. I found a section for Asian women and brought up several photos and women spreading themselves to my eyes. Their wet, juicy pussies were beckoning to me. Their dark, perky nipples screamed out my name. I could stand it no longer. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing cock. I began to gently stroke the head until pre-cum formed at the tip. I then started to cup my balls while continuing to further stroke my cock up and down the shaft... A stern voice interrupted my fantasy, "You know, using company equipment to view pornographic material is punishable by termination. Additionally, it can also be construed as sexual harassment you know!" I scrambled to shut down the web browser, but window after window of bountiful, naked Asian women continued to fill my screen. My cock bounced shamefully as it started to shrink and sag as fear and embarrassment started to take hold. "I, I am so sorry. I thought you left. I can explain...", I started to stammer as I looked at the floor. I never heard her come back into the office. Her hand picked up my chin and lifted my head. I fumbled with my cock trying to put it away. She looked dead into my eyes and sternly asked, "What's this?" She reached down and grasped my shrunken member with her soft, silky hand. Her gaze never left my eyes. She gripped my cock tightly. She gave it a tug to emphasize the question she asked, then she followed up with, "Well? What is this? Hmmm?" "It's my cock, er, my penis.", I nervously replied. "Doesn't look like much of a cock to me, all shrunken like some dried fruit. What a shame.", she stated. With that she then looked at my computer. "So. You like Asian women? What is it with you American men? Do you think we are all submissive and stupid? Do you think we are sexual toys and props that you can do with as you please? Or is it our diminutive bodies that make you feel all big and powerful in comparison? Maybe it's our natural sexual demeanor and our exotic bodies, ripe for the fucking. Tell me, what do you want from an Asian women that you cannot get from a white woman?", she urgently asked. I stared at her like a deer caught in the headlights. My cock was starting to turn purple from her vise-like grip. It was starting to throb and ache. I could feel my testicles swell and shift between my legs. I didn't know if I wanted this to end or to see where she was taking all of this. All I knew was my cock ached to be used and it was starting to react to her constrictive grip like a rodent caught in a python's coils. She looked at my monitor again and looked at the a photo of one of the Asian women sucking a man's cock. She hummed, "hmmm... Is this what you like?" She bent down and sucked the tip of my swollen member into my mouth. She pressed her tongue into my hole and swirled it around. She took a deep breath and sucked in as hard as she could, almost biting into the head of my cock. Then she released it from her mouth, licked her lips then looked into my eyes once again. I couldn't help but look down her shirt at her soft, dreamy breasts. She wore a business suit skirt and matching blazer. She wore a complimentary blouse with a plummeting neckline. She wore a black lacy bra that revealed the top of her breasts right down to the areolas. Her hand never left my cock. I was stunned. I just sat there with my jaw gaping open. She released my cock and stood straight. She looked at me and said, "Pathetic man!" She unbuttoned her blazer then unbuttoned her shirt until only two buttons held it together. She reached in and freed her right breast and then leaned forward and shoved it into my mouth. "If you're going to be silent as if you are gagged, you might as well have something in your mouth!", she stated. With that she grabbed my now painfully throbbing cock once again and started to stroke it gently, almost teasingly. She let her hand rise up and down the shaft like a piston in a finely tuned engine. Then she gripped my cock tightly and started to work her hand up and down in a jerking motion. I could feel her fingers as they rippled over the veins of my cock. I suckled her breast harder. Her nipple was like a tiny marble in my mouth. Soft and smooth, yet stiff and ever so sweet to my taste buds. She continued to work my cock. I could feel the pressure building. I knew I was about to cum. She stopped suddenly as I started to moan. "Not so fast!", she demanded. "I'm not one of your Asian fantasies. I'm the real thing! You will cum when I tell you to cum!" With that she leaned down and sucked hard on the tip of my cock. She stood, straightened her clothing and looked at me again. "Sweet...", she said in an almost thoughtful manner then she quickly took on a commanding presence. "Strip!", she demanded. "What? Here?" I replied. "Oh! You do talk! Strip bitch!", she barked. Since I didn't know who she was or where she stood in the corporate food chain, I obeyed. I quickly undressed down to my briefs. "ALL OF IT! NOW!", she ordered almost angrily. I complied. She quickly grabbed my cock and yanked it - hard, pulling me to her. Our chests touched. I could feel her breath on my chest. I looked down into her eyes. With her free hand she grabbed my ass and spun me around. "Bend over! Arms on your desk!", she demanded. I bent over, wondering what was about to happen. I soon found out. She started slapping my ass. I felt the sting of her fingers. The heat started to build in my ass cheeks. She showed little mercy to me. My cock throbbed and ached. pre-cum was oozing and dribbling out. It looked like a spider's web trailing to the floor. She soon reached between my legs from behind and grabbed my cock and pulled it downward. She let her hand glide off of it letting the pre-cum drizzle over her hand. "Stand!", she ordered. I stood and turned to face her. Her pre-cum coated hand was before my face. "Lick it clean!", she demanded. I started licking my salty sweet pre-cum from her hand. As I did this, she started to pinch my nipples with her other hand. She then pulled her hand away from my face and stepped toward me. My cock pushed into her belly. "On your knees bitch!", she demanded. I knelt down. Her hand lifted my chin once again. "So, how does it feel to be on the other end of the stick? Now you are the one being used you American fuck slut!", she quickly remarked. She lifted her skirt to reveal her freshly shaved Asian pussy. Her labia was naturally parted and her clit was rather large. It protruded somewhat from under its hood. She was glistening with Asian cream. She grabbed my head and brought it to her hips. She rubbed her pussy against my nose. The scent was intoxicating. It was the best pussy I had ever smelled and I stuck my tongue out to lick. "You fucking presumptuous ass hole. Did I tell you to lick my pussy? If I wanted my pussy licked I would have told you to do so!", she chastised. "Lay down on your back on the floor. Do it now bitch!", she instructed. With that, she pushed her hand against my forehead, sending me reeling backwards onto my back. "You want pussy? I'll give you pussy!", she said in a stern, matter of fact tone. She spun around and planted her ass on my head. She rubbed her pussy over my face until it found it's place over my mouth. She then spread her hips wider and sank down onto my face with all her weight. I could barely breath. I just breathed in and out of her pussy. I thought to myself, "If I pass out, this is the best way to go." I started to lick and slurp at her gaping hole. Her hips bucked and started to rotate in little circles around my lips and tongue. "Like that. Yes. Lick there. Oh, yes... Suck my clit, bitch, good... ...bit... ...ch!", she moaned. I continued to breath in her sweet scent. Her pussy started to flood my mouth with sweet Asian cream. My face was soaking wet and my cock still ached terribly. I could barely stand it. I wanted to fuck this Asian dominatrix silly. But I knew my cock would never see the inside of her pussy if I didn't play her game. I felt her hot mouth gobble my cock once again. She sucked and slurped feverishly like I was the last cock on earth. She swallowed it down to my balls. She held it in her throat and kept the swallowing motion going. I felt my cock twitch. I knew I was going to cum. I couldn't hold back. I moaned into her pussy. My hips bucked violently. I screamed... I came - not into her mouth - into her throat. She sucked and swallowed frantically. She pulled back with gobs of cum dribbling from her lips as she gasped for breath. "You fucking cum slut", she choked. She bent down and slurped my cock up into her mouth again and proceeded to suck away every last drop of cum that was there. She then got off my face, spun around, sat down on my belly, her soaking pussy pressing against my half swollen cock. She bent down, pressed her lips to mine and shoved her cum soaked tongue into my mouth. She kept me pinned in this manner until I had swallowed ever ounce of cum that was left. She sat up and released the other breast from her bra and started grinding her pussy against my cock. She took my hands and placed them on her breasts. I started to fondle and stroke her nipples. I gently squeezed each one in turn, then I grabbed each breast until my thumbs depressed into her flesh. She looked down at me and reached down to my chest and proceeded to pinch, then twist, then tug at my nipples in kind. My cock was swollen and rock solid again. The tip was pressing into her clit as she ground her mound into me. She slipped forward a little more. My cock popped up, only to be stopped by her pelvic bone. She pushed back, hard, and her pussy swallowed my cock like a fish taking the bait. She continued to ride my cock. Her hands continued to work my nipples like the reigns on a horse. Her breasts bounced joyfully and she moaned in delight. Slopping sounds filled the room as the sweet scent of sex wafted through the air. Her pussy gripped down on my cock. In a broken voice she moaned, "I'mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmminnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggg!" I started to feel her pussy throb and contract with vigor. It sent me over the edge. My cock released it's load into her Asian twat. She continued to ride and buck against me until her pussy milked me dry. She sat there, breathing heavily, eyes closed, fingers tightly pinching my nipples. She was shuddering and twitching almost violently. My cock started to shrivel. The skin pulled against her pussy and made her jump. She whimpered. She looked down at me and stated, "Now that's a cock!" She got up, smoothed down her skirt and buttoned her blouse. I could see cum dribbling down her inner thigh. She picked up my clothes and wadded them up under her arm. "Have a nice night. See you tomorrow.", she said. With that she turned and left, leaving me standing there naked and alone. I sat there, trying to figure out what just happened and then how I was going to get home without being spotted! I quickly shut down my computer and sneaked out of the office and into the parking garage. I'm sure one of the security guards had seen me on the video surveillance system. How would I ever explain this? Some how, I managed to get home without incident. I fell fast asleep just to be rudely awakened by the blaring of my alarm clock. Time to go back to work. I got into the office around eight o'clock. I was taking the first few sips of my morning coffee when I heard voices coming down the corridor. A couple or men and a few women. One of the voices was a distinctively familiar, sexy Asian voice. I stiffened. When the voices approached my cubicle, I looked over my shoulder. There stood the Asian woman who fucked me senseless in this very cubicle not more than twelve hours ago. Our eyes met and locked. Her lips parted into a thin smile. "This is one of our employees. He is always accessible and a great asset to the staff when in need. He is a team player and should be recognized for his efforts in keeping things up and moving.", she stated as the throng started to move further down the corridor. She looked back and gave me a wink. With that, they rounded the corner. I was left, sitting at my desk, my cock throbbing once again and wondering what the night shift would have in store tonight.