I could not stop thinking about what happened. Why did I allow myself to be humiliated and degraded. Used like a cheap whore and left to walk around in cum soaked panties and as I put those panties back in my wife's clean panty drawer, I could not believe how hard I was.
The next day, I received a note under my door that the Super needed to see me. The note stated that I was to report at 6pm to the Super's office. The note seemed a bit strange, as the tone was a bit forward and demanding. When I knocked on the Super's door promptly at 6, I heard him yell for me to come in. His office is huge and I see him sitting behind his desk, working on some paperwork. He doesn't even look up and simply barks for me to close the door behind me. He doesn't say another word for some time and I just stand there. I say something like, did you ask to see me, but he just lifts up a finger and tells me to be quiet. I did not know what to make of this as the Super was always nice and respectful to me. I was getting a bit angry that he called me into his office just to make me stand there but I could not bring myself to say another word. After some time he finally looked up and asked if I knew the house rules? Of course I said, what was the problem? Again he lifts up a finger and tells me to be quiet and just answer the questions. I could not believe how he was talking to me. But then the bomb was dropped.
What do you think the property manager, the tenants association and your wife would say about these, he asks me? He hands me a stack of printouts of the video screenshots from the building security camera. There are pictures of everything that I did last night. He turns and hits the remote for the tv and the video starts playing and I see myself in panties, sucking cock and clearly turned on as my little pecker is rock hard. The most humiliating part is when my neighbor takes his jock and clearly wipes his ass with it and hangs it up on the dryer amd then seeing myself sniffing and licking them as the video ends.
I was speechless and stunned but the Super got up from his chair and walked to the door. I heard him lock it. He tells me that if I do what he says, it will be our little secret. First he tells me that since I like wearing pretty things, from now on when we are in his office alone, I am to strip and put on whatever he tells me to put on from the collection of clothes he has in the lost and found or he would be coming to my apartment later and looking through my wife's clothes and telling me what he wants me to wear of hers.
Is that understood bitch, he barks at me? I just shake my head yes. To this he gets right in my face and simply states, you will answer me properly when I ask you a question bitch. Yes Sir, I stammer out. Well, he asks, why are you still wearing clothes bitch? Now I ask? Before I even have a chance to get the word out of my mouth, he full on slaps me. Now bitch! I quickly strip off my clothes and he makes me stop as I get to my bikini briefs. I had a feeling that you were a fag, he taunts me, but the boy panties confirm what a sissy you are. He sits back down in his office chair and motions with his finger for me to come over. I knew exactly what he wanted and I sank to my knees in front of him. Get to work puta, he barks.
No sooner had I gotten his cock out of his jeans, he grabbed my head and shoved the entire cock into my mouth. He was brutal in his assault and he hammered away. Every so often he would rip the cock from my mouth and slap me across the face with it before plunging back in. I have no idea how long this went on for but suddenly he plunged all the way in and tensed up. He started to shoot his load right in my throat. I could do nothing but take it as shot after shot of his jizz was sent down my throat. When he finally released my head, I felt his slime covered cock slide out of my throat and mouth. Clean it up bitch! So I started to lick his softening cock and hairy balls. He finally pushed me to the floor and just turned back to his paperwork.
I sat there for a few minutes, embarrassed and ashamed at what I had just done. I slowly got up and went over to where my clothes were laying on the floor. As I reached for my pants, I hear him say, what the fuck do you think you are doing, we are not done. Go over to the lost and found bin and find something sexy to wear to get me hard again. I walk over to the bin and start looking through it. There must have been hundreds of items in that bin. Mostly socks and and other such items but there were several pairs of old ripped panties. I picked up a pair that looked nice but quickly realized that they were too small but the Super saw what I was holding and said that they were perfect and to get them on.
Now standing in front of him again in these little tiny panties, he again motions me to kneel and get his cock back in my mouth. This time he lets me do the work. He tells me how to lick him or take him deep and lick his balls with my tongue while he is in my throat. It takes awhile but he is rock hard again.
Without warning he grabs me by the hair and lifts me up from my kneeling position. He gets my face right next to his and he spits point blank onto my face. Fucking puta! He bends me over his desk and starts to slap my panty clad ass. At first I am sooooo turned on but his slaps get harder and harder until I start to cry out and beg him to stop. He stops but only long enough to pick up my boy panties and shove them in my mouth and goes back to slapping my ass. Tears are streaming out of my eyes and I am begging him to stop but all you hear are muffled grunts. It's finally over and I lay there crying and defeated. Not even able to move or lift myself from the desk. I feel him moving the panties to the side and I feel him rubbing something cool on my asshole.
The first finger barely registered as I was so out of it and I certainly played with my ass before. The second and third fingers were a bit more painful. Then I heard the dreaded words. You ready puta? His fingers were quickly replaced by the head of his cock and he started to slide himself into me. I struggled and cried out but the boy panties kept it to whimpers. I felt him all the way inside me. His verbal assault began as he gave me a few seconds to get used to him inside me. Good thing you sucked my first load out of me already, so now I can fuck this pussy for awhile. With that he started to hammer my ass. The sound of skin slapping on skin and my grunts and moans just echoed in that room. At one point I realized that I was no longer whimpering or crying in pain but instead moaning and begging to be fucked harder. I guess he realized this and yanked my boy panties out of my mouth while he continued to fuck me.
I felt him tense and start to shoot inside of me. I felt each blast and grunted as each blast coated my insides. He stayed inside me for a little while and then quickly pulled his cock out. He picked up my boy panties and proceeded to stuff them into me. I don't want cum leaking on my floor. Now get dressed and get the fuck out. You are to be back here at 6pm tomorrow and wear a pair of your wife's hottest panties!
Part 3 coming soon
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