Midnight Heat

Punished and Filled

Maya’s POV

Mr Havisham stared at me from behind his big desk. His eyes looked dark and dangerous. The door was locked. No one could hear us. My legs already felt weak from the hallway with Damien. c*m from two men still felt sticky between my thighs. I stood there in my short skirt knowing what was coming.

“You have been a bad girl today,” he said in his low voice. “Come here. Now.”

I walked slowly to him. My heart beat very fast. He stood up and turned me around fast. He pushed my chest down on the cool desk. My breasts pressed hard against the wood. He lifted my skirt high and left it bunched around my waist.

“No panties again. Good,” he said. His big hand rubbed my bare bottom. Then he slapped it hard. The sound cracked loud in the room. I gasped. Heat spread across my skin.

“This is for being distracted,” he said. Another hard slap. Then another. My bottom burned red. Each slap made me wetter. I bit my lip to hold back moans but small sounds still escaped.

“You like this, do you not?” he asked. His fingers moved between my legs and found me dripping. “So wet for your punishment.”

He spanked me more. Harder this time. My skin felt hot and sensitive. Tears came to my eyes but my body pushed back against his hand. The pain mixed with sharp pleasure. I moaned louder.

“Please sir,” I breathed.

He stopped spanking and rubbed my sore bottom gently. Then he pushed two thick fingers deep inside me. I cried out. He moved them fast and rough. Wet sounds filled the office. My legs shook.

“You are going to take everything I give you today,” he said. He pulled his fingers out and I heard his zipper. His hard c**k pressed against my entrance. He rubbed the thick head up and down my wet folds.

Then he thrust in deep with one powerful move. I screamed his name. He felt so big and thick. He held my hips tight and started f*****g me hard. Each thrust pushed me against the desk. My sore bottom stung every time his body slapped against it.

“So tight and wet,” he groaned. “This p***y knows who owns it.”

He f****d me deeper. Faster. The desk moved under us. I moaned loud and shameless. Pleasure built very fast inside me. His c**k hit the perfect spot again and again. I pushed back against him wanting more.

“Harder sir,” I begged. My voice sounded needy.

He slapped my bottom again while still pounding into me. The mix of pain and deep pleasure made my head spin. My walls squeezed around him. I came hard screaming his name. My whole body shook and pulsed. My legs almost gave out.

Mr Havisham did not stop. He kept f*****g me through my orgasm. His thrusts became wild and rough. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.

“You are mine Maya,” he growled. “Say it.”

“I am yours sir,” I moaned.

He thrust deep one last time and exploded inside me. Hot c*m filled me completely. He stayed buried deep while he finished. His body pressed heavy against my back.

When he finally pulled out, c*m ran down my thighs. I stayed bent over the desk trying to catch my breath. My bottom burned. My p***y felt used and full.

He fixed his clothes and looked down at me. “Clean yourself and go home. Tonight at the warehouse will be special.”

I stood up slowly on shaky legs. As I cleaned between my thighs with tissue, the office door suddenly opened. Chloe stood there with wide eyes. She had a spare key in her hand.

“Dad? Maya? What… what is this?”

She stared at my red bottom, my messy hair, the c*m on my thighs.

Chloe’s face turned from shock to pure pain. “Maya… with my father?”

Tears filled her eyes. She dropped the key and ran out of the office.