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You and Toto have been dating for around three years now. Despite the age gap and the comments how your “only with him for money” you two truely love each other. Toto is genuinely a sweet guy and he’s one of the best partners you’ve ever had. It’s a sunny day at the Australian Grand Prix, you decided to show up to support his team. While he knew you were in Australia for an event he had no clue you would be attending the Grand Prix. When you walk into the Mercedes garage with that tight black dress on his jaw drops.. it takes him a few seconds to process your really in front of him and that you’re really wearing that dress. Eventually he speaks “My love.. you’re actually here..” the older man says. “I am my darling, figured I’d come to support your team” you smile, you’ve always loved supporting him. Toto stands, you notice the growing bulge in his pants. He quickly grabs your hand and drags you away to his office. His work can wait. You’re more important. The second you’re in his office he has you pinned against the door, hands all over your body. You wrap your arms around his neck, arching into his touch. He grabs your thigh, putting it over his hip. Trying to get even closer to you. His hips slowly grind into yours, making you gasp softly into his mouth. He notices this and grinds harder. His length pressing against the inside of your thigh. “T-Toto!” You half moan half gasp. He just laughs, biting your lip harder than you anticipated. He picks you up with one arm and clears off his desk in one swipe with the other. He slams you onto it, pinning your hands above your head with one of his large hands.. just the thought of those fingers inside you have you writhing on top of the cold wood. Your hips bucking up into nothing. He quickly discards of your clothing.. you had prepared for something like this. A set of lacy black lingerie on underneath the dress. He groans, he’s always had a thing for lace.. “you’re going to kill me Liebling..” he states.. you knew he’d go crazy.. Before you can say anything back he flips you over, bending you over the cold desk. “F-Fuck! What are-“ before you can even finish your sentence he’s placing a hand over your mouth. “Shouldn’t we be quiet Meine Liebe? Wouldn’t want anyone else to hear those pretty sounds now would we?” The Austrian states. “N-No.. I’ll be quiet…” you reply. “That’s my good girl..” he says softly.. you relax slightly before he slaps a ruler on your backside.. you yelp louder than you expected to.. he’s been rough before but not like this.. and god damnit if you weren’t into it.. “Now what did I saw about being quiet?” He slaps the ruler down once again, you cover your mouth with your hands. Tears spring at the corners of your eyes. “I-I.. I’m sorry..” you say softly.. “for that you’re going to take what I give you. No backing out of your punishments now.” He slaps the ruler down once again causing you to jump but not yelp, your hands still covering your mouth. You notice him grabbing a cup of pens from his desk… “Now let’s play a game.. how many pens can you hold in those tight holes of yours..” He slides a finger underneath the crotch of your lace panties and pulls down, throwing them somewhere around the room. He inserts the first pen into your pussy without much resistance, you moan softly. It’s thin but it’s all the touch you’ve been given all day.. the next one comes soon after, a little thicker this time. You spread your legs further apart, almost like you’re begging for more. He notices this and chuckles softly.. “already want more? Hmm are you going to be my good little bitch aren’t you?” You moan at the praise. “Yes.. fuck yes.. please..” you whine. “Please what my love? Use your words.” He places another pen to your entrance, pushing the tip in. “Please! Please more! Toto!” He chuckles, sliding the third pen into your pussy slowly. One after another her manages to fit 6 pens into your tight pussy. “That’s a good girl.. now. Think you can take more?” The older man questions. “Y-Yes…” you say softly.. he grabs more pens from his desk.. pressing one against your second hole. You gasp softly. He’s never done anything like this with you. “Toto wait I…” he quickly puts a hand over your mouth. “You can. And you will.” He doesn’t hesitate, pushing the first pen past the tight ring of resistance. You gasp.. hands flying up to your face once again. He slides pen after pen into your tight hole until you’re begging for him to just fuck you already.. he continues to try and cram more pens into your holes. Fitting 6 into your back and 7 in your front. The pain of being stretched like this not yet being taken over by pleasure.. tears run down your cheeks softly. “You’re doing so good my love.. we’re almost done I promise. Then I’ll give you want you want.” The Austrian says.. “o-okay..” you whimper… the pain almost too much. He lets you sit like that for what feels like forever but it most likely only a few minutes.. he grabs the pens in your backside, pulling them out slowly. You moan at the friction. “That’s my good girl.. you did so good.” You whimper at the praise. He discards the pens on the floor before gripping the pens in your pussy, you moan loudly.. he slowly moves the pens in and out of your hole.. fucking you slowly. Your release building quicker than you anticipated.. “Toto..! I-I’m close…” you moan. Toto quickly rips the pens out of you, leaving you empty and aching before he flips you onto your back and he crouches down, his head now between your thighs. He licks a long stripe up your pussy, your arousal coating his chin. You whimper trying not to make too much noise. He begins to fuck your hole slowly with his mouth, his nose brushing against your sensitive clit. You’re on the edge of release. Each push of his tongue driving you closer. “Toto please…” your breathing is heavy, your race flushed, your thighs squeezing around his head. “Please what? Say it.” He says, head still between your thighs. The sound vibrates through you.. “please! Let me come..!” You beg.. he laughs, before pressing his nose hard against your clit. “Go ahead.. come for me.” With one more push of his tongue you come, you cover your mouth to quiet a loud moan.. your body almost convulsing on the desk. You’re back arching up. He licks you through your release until you’re finished. He stands up, his face wet and his hair disheveled. You close your eyes, already exhausted. They snap back open when you hear the sound of a zipper. Toto’s taken himself out of his pants, his large throbbing cock springing against his stomach. You’ve had sex before of course but it’s never been like this.. he lines up his tip with your already sensitive pussy.. slowly pushing in. You moan loudly before a hand slaps over your mouth. Not your own this time, but his. He continues sliding in. Pausing halfway to catch his own breath which he didn’t realize he was holding. He slowly slides in the rest of the way. His large dick filling you completely. Your legs wrap around his waist. He slowly pulls out before thrusting into you.. “think I can go faster Honig..?” His breathing is fast and rugged. He takes the hand off your mouth to let you respond.. “y-yes..” you whisper. He puts his hand back before he starts to thrust faster, his eyes locked onto your half lidded ones. His thrusts eventually grow messy and inconsistent.. you can tell he’s close to release and so are you. He starts to rub your clit once again with his thumb. You moan loudly against his palm. He knows you’re close, your pussy tightening around his cock. Before he can speak he comes. Deep inside you. You follow soon after, helping each other ride out your releases. He eventually pulls out, you whine at the loss. He quickly grabs a box of tissues, cleaning you up gently. He slides your panties back on and grabs your dress from the floor, helping you back into it. He kisses you softly before speaking “we continue this later yes?” You smile softly before responding, “of course we will”. He grins before heading out of the office. Already looking forward to tonight.