My Madam And I Chapter 2
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👩❤️👨 My Madam And I Chapter Two:
I did as instructed, my two palms folded and massaged intentionally avoiding her bu*tt. The whole blood in my system pumped in reckless abandon, I tried to press my now overly protruded g—n against the bed to avoid visible embarrassment. Her silky nightie suddenly became transparent or it has been all the while and I intentionally avoided looking that way, because it now reviewed her pink rose G. string which made matter worse for me, I felt if I continue to rob my joystick against the bed I may piss myself.
Like she noticed my struggle and wanted to exert more torture on me as her mannerism seem, she motioned on her waist, meaning I should massage such a massive waist which is now becoming the most seductive view I have ever seen contradicting my first notion.
My tremulous hands must have given her the satisfaction she wanted because she gave a mocking chuckle and then turn to me with a serious look and said slowly but rather seductively “Are you enjoying what you are doing?” I was startled at this, and it showed in the spontaneous way my hands withdrew from her.
“Are you new in this? ” she asked staring steadily in my eyes, and this was more than unbearable for me, I responded in a childish “no” with my head. I guess she noticed my outstretched crutches that led to her loud giggle. She covered her mouth to tame further outburst of laughter, “you are really enjoying yourself young man, and you do have a blessed manhood”. I was shocked to hear this, I knew I was in for sx with my boss. All this while I haven’t said a word, my low self esteem has taken the best of my badness. Now I think it’s about time I show this oversized milf what I’m made of, perhaps I may have a lot to gain.
I looked straight into her eyes, smiled and looked away ” I’m sorry ma, I don’t want to cross my boundary, but if you don’t like how am doing it I can do better ” I said, intentionally trying to sound sheepish. She looked at me for awhile and then let out a wide grin. “come here!” She commanded. I walked hypnotically to her. ” show me what you got” she said ero*tically and went back to her previous position.
I climbed and crossed my legs over her heavily built thighs, this position gave me full access to grip her waist and exert as much pressure needed, while intentionally letting my crutches bruise her butt. I extended my hands to every part of her body, from her shoulders, neck, sides of her rips, back, down to her thi*ghs, while spending time on her sensitive zone.
She moved her butt rhythmically closer to my g—n, while I pushed it harder against hers, this time I was smooching rather than massage. She suddenly rose abruptly, turned and gave me a fixed stare as though I crossed my boundary, she had this hot flare in her eyes that put the ‘big soup’ panic in me, but she did the opposite when she gripped my neck and planted a hungry k*iss on my lips, I returned abruptly laid her back on the bed and did what I know how to do best.
She can moan for Africa anytime I s—-d her nipples, kissed her neck. And then she alerted the neighbors when I started environmental sanitation with my tongue between her legs and buxtt hole.
My fingers entered every opening while I s—-d and licked every hole it wasn’t drilling. At last my snake swam into her and she bit me like a virg*in trying to contain the loudest cry I have ever heard.
I felt her fingers boring holes in me as I pounded, we explored every position possible, until suddenly
I gave a massive o—-m.
She looked at me in disgust and said, ” Don’t tell me you just did that?! ” I sagged back trying to catch a breath from the rigorous sport we just had.
Suddenly she climbed me and put my saggy snake into her hole. ” what are you doing? It’s down!” I voiced in shock. ” dont worry boy, we are just getting started ” she retorted , smiling
maliciously at me. She rolled her waist on me over and over until I felt life entering my g—n.
We had an exhausting marathon sex that left me in awe when I stepped out to discover it was nearly 8pm. She made sure she sapped the moisture in me before letting me go. Every member of her family including the maid went to spend the weekend with her mom, so the house was able to absorb all the sexual cries she exudeded. I felt good with myself, believing that all will be well from henceforth.
I got home, tired to the marrow. Immediately I dropped on the bed, and the next thing was a knock on my door, mom was calling to know if I wasn’t going to work. I startled up, peered to my wrist watch, it was past 9 in the morning. ” oh my goodness! ” I screamed, as I jumped in the bathroom, did the needful, swung into my work clothe and jetted out in a flash.
I managed to bit traffic with the aid of my brothers bike I took without his consent. I know he must have swore his ass out, judging by the series of missed calls he left on my phone.
Even though I managed to overcome one phase triumphantly, I still have one huddle to cross, which I felt was going to be a walk over judging from the previous night episode. But my madam had a surprise for me.
” Stupid boy! Where are you’re coming from by this time?! Do you think you can just walk in here anytime you desire like its your fathers parlor?” came the greetings from my boss. I was perplexed, coz I felt we were supposed to be in good terms, after the good sex she confessed I gave her, plus how she wouldn’t trade my joystick for anything in the world, that it is the best she has ever had.
I tried to explain myself but she lashed on me hard before I could form a word , ” shot that your wretched stinking mouth! You fool! If everyone comes to work by this time do you think we’ll still be operational?” I just stare on like a zombie, and managed to mutter ” am sorry ma, it won’t happen again “. She looked at me in so much contempt and said, ” you better not try it again, coz if I hear, even in my dream that you came anything after 7am, just consider looking for another job, fool! Ewu! ”
I felt so used and inconsequential as I struggled to walk to my station. She kept trowing words around at any one who crosses her path. At a point she even threw a ceramic cup at me for not responding to her call pronto. I managed to escape it and it landed on the desktop in front of me and shattered the screen.
” Ha! Look at what you have done this stupid boy! I’m taking it off your salary ” she shouted. I looked at her and the damage before me. ‘How can this witch do this to my first salary?’ I imagined in my heart before I charged ” madam you can’t do it ma! I didn’t throw the cup at the system, what if it had landed on my head, don’t you know how bad it would have looked?.”….. A pin fell on the ground and made a very loud noise. Every one stood and was looking at me as if I have committed a sacrilege I’m unaware of. Madam Amaka stood statue still, with a dropped jaw looking at me.
Then she turned to the manager and said ” let that guy lose. He’s no longer a staff of this mall”. I heard it and it was dawn to me, ‘ you’re going back to your days of unemployment and begging ‘. The next thing I could recall was me kneeling down and begging her with my whole heart. After what seem like forever she later spoke. ” your pay will be halved! “. And then she walked away
TO BE CONTINUED
