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He was still trembling, panting as his body flooded with the pleasure of MILF female domination. It was easy to see that it had been a long time, if ever, since he felt such an intense orgasm. However, I am very southern with how I speak. More endearments than insults or cutting remarks. My sweet, sultry voice commands obedience from a desire to please rather than fear.

He lowered his face in disgrace, whispering in shame, “I am sorry, so sorry.”

In a sweet sultry southern voice whispered pure MILF Female Domination in his ear: “Oh Honey, you should be. This is not how you behave with your mistress. Now you will submit because I am your femdom MILF office slut”

Standing up I looked at the wet spot on the crotch of his pants.

I glanced up to his face and said “Darlin, I did not give you permission to cum. Now I have to clean us your mess so you do not get in trouble with your wife. Take off your pants, honey, I will give them to your secretary to take to the dry cleaner.”

He flushed, whispering, “Yes, Ma’am.”

He went into the en-suite bathroom. A few minutes later, he returned white as a ghost, holding hand towels like loincloths.

“No,w honey, go sit on the couch. I will deal with you in a minute.” I ordered.

It only took moments to bag and give the clothes to the secretary. Having her take them to get cleaned and wait for them.

I stood hip cocked just looking at him waiting to speak as I unbuttoned my blouse.

In moments I stood in my lingerie, stockings, and heels the very image of MILF Female Domination.

I did not wait for him to recover from the shock of my unveiling.

“Stand up and undress completely,” I ordered, demanding his obedience with complete confidence that he would obey.

A MILF like me is a “pro~vert.” I know that CFNM is a very good way to impress the submissive of his position in life.

I sat down, crossing my ankles and tucking them under the chair. Watching as still seated, he slipped off the tie and unbuttoned his shirt.

“Stand up… drop the towels…” Again, I used a low husky whispery voice. Holding out my hand, “Come to me…”

He felt the sweet shivers caused by the touch of my hand in his. His cock was semi-flaccid just inches from my face. Eyes locked with his, I drew him closer. “You were very naughty and need to be punished. I think you need to be spanked.”

In my peripheral vision, I saw how his cock jumped, a surge of power causing his cock to harden.

“Lay your ass over my legs.” I could feel his body trembling as he very awkwardly lay over my legs.

His nervousness and obedience turned me on. As he adjusted himself on my thighs his cock hardened to stone.

“Is this good Ma’am? I know I misbehaved by cumming without permission. Thank you for correcting me” he spoke in a barely-there voice.

“This will do. Now you will count out each lick.” I raised my hand to slap his ass. Already planning where I would put my handprint. That is when I became aware of his cock leaking precum.

Lowering my hand I smoothed and soothed his ass cheeks. I feel him quiver at my touch. “Now honey, is your Femdom MILF Office Slut now YOUR boss?” I asked with a sweet Southern voice.

. “Be careful how you respond if you want MILF Female Domination from me…”

He turned to look over his shoulder. Opening his mouth when my hand struck his ass as fast as a lightning strike

He gasped in surprise as the pleasure and pain radiated throughout his body. With it was the feeling of his cock surging in and out one time between my legs. Whimpering he…