Role Play

"3 pm, WM conference room 9, business casual, don't be late."

Those were Binnie's curt instructions before she hung up on you with a click. You gulp, knowing that she is collecting her due on you having fun with all the other members. You were excited with what she might want to do, but the thought of doing it in her company's conference room terrifies you a little. You ask the other members about her, but they either feign ignorance or Binnie has kept her plans from all of them too.

Resigned to whatever she has planned you don your suit jacket, your best shirt and trousers, and head over to the group's company building. It was a weekend, so you enter the thankfully empty building without much issue. After looking at the building map and wandering through a maze of winding corridors, you end up in front of conference room 9. Unsure about what to do, you knock on the door.

"Come in." You hear Binnie's voice respond.

"Hey Binnie!" You open the door, smiling and happy to see your girlfriend again. She stands up, her icy look stops you in your tracks before her looks stops your breathing - She is dressed in a black suit jacket not unlike your own, along with matching suit pants, but underneath she is wearing a white tube top, showing off her slim abs. Her short black hair completes her CEO look beautifully.

"Binnie? Is that how you address your boss?!" She barks, snapping you out of your daze.

"I-I'm sorry! M-miss Bae?" You ask, slowly understanding what she has planned for you.

"Director, but that will do, come service me." Your eyes widen at her words as she settle back in the large conference chair at the head of the table, a thin belt tying her jacket together, not letting you see her figure underneath.

"S-service you?"

"Yes, come over here." You walk over to her, taking in the conference room - it was pretty standard - a large oval table in the middle, one nice comfy chair that Binnie's sitting in at the head of the table, and several chairs along the sides. There seem to be another door into the conference room, opposite from where you entered, you're unsure where that leads to.

Binnie taps away at her laptop, one hand motioning to her shoulders when you arrive behind her.

"Give me a massage while I work."

"Yes Miss Bae." Your hands knead at her shoulders, working the knots out of her neck. You decide to play along with her plan. "Long day today Miss Bae? You seem tense."

"Shut up, I pay you to massage, not talk." She shuts you up with an freezing remark.

Your continue to work her shoulders in silence, the only sound in the room being her fingers on the keyboard, and the occasional clearing of her throat as the two of you try to continue her role play. After a while she shrugs you off, her hands going to her jacket and sliding it off, exposing her creamy skin and delectable shoulders.

"Keep going."

"Yes Miss Bae."

You delight in feeling her soft skin under your hands, and so does Binnie apparently, unable to suppress a soft moan of satisfaction. You continue to massage her neck and shoulders, feeling the goosebumps rising on her skin while you work. Her breaths get heavier the longer you go, her shoulders rising and falling visibly, and you see her flush faintly red, spreading through her body.

Suddenly you hear an alert ring from her laptop, and she jolts in her seat, breaking the two of you from your trance.

"Newbie!" She addresses you, her tone business-like. "I have a conference call, get under the desk."

"I-I'm sorry?"

"Get under the desk, you are going to continue to service me while on the call." She scoots to the edge of her chair as you get under the desk. With a clink of her belt and the sound of fabric sliding down her legs, you see her pants and panties by her ankles. You look up from the ground and are greeted by the sight of her pink folds, already shining with her arousal. She grabs you by your head, pulling you closer to her crotch. She tilts your head up, making sure you hear her every word.

"Lick me, but you better not make me cum, if you make me cum you'll regret it." Her challenge puzzles you.

"What? Lick you but not make you cum, how do I do that?"

"That's your problem, now lick." She pulls your head in, her thighs closing in around you, and you are forced to scoot closer to her, her legs ending up trapping your shoulders from behind. You end up buried between her toned thighs, face planted wholly in front of her slit. She bucks her hips into you, making you kiss her lower lips, and you take the hint, sticking your tongue out and lapping at her juices.

You vaguely hear Binnie talking as you get to work, her thighs muffling your hearing. You're not sure how much of this is real and how much of it is her being true to her role, but you do your best to bring her pleasure, licking up and down her folds, kissing and blowing gently over her pussy. To your satisfaction you feel her legs quiver against your body, her thighs squeezing your head gently when you reach higher with your tongue, flicking her sensitive nub.

You lean in further, delving your tongue into her tunnel, running it along her walls. You feel her freeze in place as you do so, a pity you couldn't see her face contorted in pleasure as she tries to keep her voice steady. You keep at it, prodding and exploring her heat with your tongue, enjoying her taste as you do so. It is only when you feel a sharp contraction of her walls that you remember your task, and you quickly back out, not wanting to bring her to orgasm. Her thighs squeeze your head, her legs twitching against your back in frustration, her body desiring a peak even as her commands said otherwise earlier.

You go back to lighter licks, teasing Binnie, keeping her on the edge, not giving her the penetration her body is crying out for. You play with the area around her pussy, kissing her thighs, drawing circles on her flesh with your tongue, your hands gripping her thighs firmly to keep her in place. You're not sure how her call is going, but to echo her sentiment earlier, that's her problem.

Thinking she has backed off her orgasm enough you go back to her slit, dripping with even more juices than before. You lick her eagerly, poking just a little bit of your tongue into her. Her thighs quickly tighten around you again, and in your attempt to control the pace, your nose bumps into her clit, sending a small spurt of juice in your face. You decide to tease her just that little bit more, your tongue taking a quick swipe at her nub, and she splashes your face with more liquid arousal. You feel her body tremble, her knees going around your head, trying to pull you in, but you manage to deny her any further contact.

The trembling soon stops however, and her thighs finally release the muffling on your ears. You hear a "I have to go, bye." from Binnie, the call apparently over. You are shocked when Binnie pulls you up by your hair, your eyes suddenly seeing her palm, before you feel your head split open by one of her patented finger flicks.

"Ow fuck!" You shout, stunned by the sudden pain. You feel your head jerked up, looking up at Binnie from a kneeling position.

"You useless asshole, the second worst thing you could've done is make me cum, but you went ahead and did the worst thing possible!" Her hand shakes in anger, moving your head around roughly.

"W-what did I do?"

"You ruined my orgasm! Fuck you, you owe me one right now, get in the chair!"

"What, how?" You are confused, did you really bring her to orgasm with that last lick? She doesn't give you time to think however, pulling you up by your hair before shoving you into the chair. She damn near tears your pants and boxers off, your cock more than ready for her.

"Binnie wa-" She shuts you up with a loud moan as she impales herself on you, taking you all the way to the hilt. She rides you hard and fast, her hips never stop moving as she grinds down on you, her hair becoming a mess with her violent riding. The entire chain of events has your mind reeling, and seeing Binnie take complete control of the situation turns you on to no end - you hadn't seen this side of her before. She grabs you by the collar, taking your lips hungrily, her tongue plundering your mouth. Her riding gets even rougher, and you can hear her body clapping against yours as she slams and grinds into you. Her pussy grips you like a velvet glove, tighter despite her ruined orgasm.

The entire thing proves too hot and too much for you to handle, and your orgasm descends on you in a rush. With a groan against her lips you wrap your arms around her waist tightly, pulling her against you and releasing a thick load inside her. Binnie feels the sudden warmth flowing into her and breaks the kiss, snapping you out of your orgasm instantly with a stinging slap across your face.

"You can't even last long enough for your woman? Might as well get another girl!" As you mind reels from both pain and pleasure, she yells at the unknown door behind you.

"Secretary Kim, come in!" In your current state you are shocked to see Jiho come through the door, dressed in a loose white blouse and beige pants.

"You called Director Bae?" Binnie sits on the conference table, kicking you and the chair you're in away, leaving you rolling across the conference room. She spreads her legs for Jiho, a small stream of white leaving her folds.

"Clean me."

"Right away." Without a second word Jiho dives into Binnie, one hand brushing her hair back while the other spreads Binnie open further. She licks up the trail of your cum spilling from Binnie, before fully making out with her pussy. Jiho puts on a show for you, planting her tongue on Binnie’s clit and licking it firmly, driving the already on-edge Binnie to a quick climax.

"Finally! Ah yes!" With a squeal the "Director" pushes Jiho into her crotch, bucking her hips up into Jiho's face. After a minute of intense flexing, Binnie finally relaxes her grip on Jiho, allowing the supposed secretary to break away and face you, her face covered with her boss' fluids.

"Good job Miss Kim."

"T-thank you." Jiho says, taking deep breaths to recover her breath. Binnie stands up, getting behind Jiho. She forcefully strips her secretary, lifting Jiho's blouse up and over her head, removing her bra with a simple snap, exposing Jiho's petite breasts to you.

"Miss Kim here has told me she misses your cock, so I graciously invited her here today." Binnie says as she pulls down Jiho's pants, a damp spot already visible on her panties.

"In fact, I was calling her just now, I was telling her exactly what you were doing to me, until you ruined everything." She looks at you with a venomous glare, causing you to visibly flinch as she walks towards you.

She places both hands on the armrests of your chair. "So, you will make her cum with your cock, as many times as she wants, and if you cum... Miss Kim, panties." She holds her hand out behind her. Jiho obediently slides her panties off her long legs, handing them to Binnie. "I swear I will make you wear her panties on your head when you walk out of the building."

"I-I... okay." You had no other choice but to agree, even though you're not sure how long you can last - even after climaxing once, the situation was insane, and adding Jiho to the mix turned you on even more.

"Good, now lie down on the table." You do as Binnie orders, lying down on the conference table, your cock already hard, sticking up rigidly in the air
.

"Get on top." She orders to Jiho.

"Yes."

Your cock throbs when you see Jiho's mischievous face hover over you, looking breathtaking. Her expression strangely turns to one of worry though. She turns back to Binnie.

"Binnie, oppa's face-" Jiho breaks character to ask Binnie... about your face?

"Shut up and fuck him. Or do I have to do that for you as well?" You wanted to ask what's wrong with your face, but with a hand on Jiho's lower back and another on your shaft, she connects the two of you, getting you to penetrate Jiho immediately.

"Ahhh!" Jiho's loud moan is one of pure fulfillment, finally feeling your thick shaft in her - it had been a while since you've been with her.

"Happy Miss Kim?"

"Y-yes, thank you Director Bae."

"Good, now fuck him. Ride him to as many orgasms as you want." Jiho willingly listens to Binnie, beginning to bounce in your lap. Her moans and pants accompany every drop of her hips on to you, and you can’t help but join in, your moans echoing through the conference room. Her walls cling on to every inch of your length, not wanting to let go as she raises her hips, before welcoming you back into her heat over and over again.

You spy a smirk on Binnie's face as she slips out of her top, taking a seat in her original chair and watching the two of you go at it. She splays her legs in the chair, her fingers spreading her folds, letting you watch her plunge two fingers into her pink flesh over and over again. The sight of Binnie pleasuring herself only makes you bigger and harder, causing Jiho to cry out in pleasure.

"You're so big!" She whines and collapses on you, her hips moving with a mind of their own, her stiff nipples teasing your body as she moves. She slides in and out of you so easily, her wetness coating your shaft, showing off her need for you to Binnie, who watches your fucking intently. She is apparently unsatisfied with something though, and she gets up off the chair, flicking her juices off her fingers as she walks over.

"Come on Miss Kim, do I need to do everything for you?" She places a hand on Jiho's curved and undulating hip. "...Here!" Just as Jiho begins a sink of her hips Binnie pushes down on her lower back, and you grit your teeth and moan, feeling your shaft push deeper than before, your head opening up Jiho even further.

"Oh fuck, so deep, yes!" Jiho wails, climaxing instantly at the new depths you have reached inside her. "Ohhhh..." Binnie keeps Jiho pinned on your cock, drawing out her moan, the young woman convulsing in brilliant pleasure around you. You throw your head back, trying to resist the delicious pressure her pussy exerts on you, luring you to join her. Binnie lowers herself to Jiho's ear, allowing you to hear what she has to say.

"Come on Miss Kim, you don't get to fuck him often, why not have another orgasm." Which is exactly what Binnie gives Jiho, grabbing her by the hips and lifting the trembling woman, before plunging her down on you harshly, plugging you deep inside her once more.

"Oh! No, wait-" Jiho is thrown over the edge into another orgasm, her pleasure and slick flowing free and fast now. She kisses you, screaming into your mouth as Binnie repeats the movement, throwing her down on to your shaft, demanding another orgasm out of her secretary. Wave after wave of honey flows out of Jiho, her body fully at Binnie's mercy. You feel her lips leave yours mid scream, Binnie pulling Jiho off your face.

"I did not say you could kiss him Miss Kim." Jiho looks up at Binnie with frenzied eyes, her mouth drooling at the back-to-back-to-back peaks Binnie subjected her to. "Only a few more orgasms for you then."

"No- mmmgh!" Jiho grits her teeth, biting back a scream as Binnie makes her cum on your now-slippery cock once more. You're pretty sure the orgasms are both punishment and reward for Jiho at this point. And for you too, as you bite your lower lip, trying desperately not to cum.

"P-please Binnie, no more! I'm going crazy! Rest, I need a rest!" Jiho breaks character, begging to be let off as Binnie holds Jiho up, keeping you half inside her trembling and quivering body, her juices still flowing around your cock.

"Binnie?" She asks Jiho, with one eyebrow raised.

"Director Bae, I'm sorry, Director Bae!"

"That's more like it, but no more for you today, get off him and get out, or stay and watch, I don't care." She finally releases Jiho from her grasp, the drained secretary weakly clambering off you, her thighs glistening from her many orgasms. Binnie cups Jiho's cheek, causing her to jerk at the sudden gentle touch.

"You did great, thanks for the show." Blushing, Jiho nods, taking a seat in one of the many chairs in the room, not caring that she's staining it, her mind still in the clouds of orgasm.

"You on the other hand, I'm not done with you." Binnie takes Jiho spot, climbing over you. Between her own wetness and Jiho's slick on your cock you slide easily into her. You moan out loud with her, the two of you fitting together like a perfect puzzle.

"I better cum the same number of times as Miss Kim did before you even think about finishing!" She says before she starts rocking her hips, sending thunderbolts of pleasure through your body.

"B-Binnie-" She gives you a look. "Sorry, Director Bae. I-I can't last that long!" You whine to her, already feeling the knot in your core.

"You will! Make it last!" She demands, her words coming in between pants as the pleasure creeps up on her quickly. The two of you grunt, groan, and shout, Binnie taking all the pleasure she can from you while you desperately try to stave off your own orgasm. She grinds you intensely, wet squishy sounds coming from your connection, her eyes looking into yours with hunger.

The two of you lose track of time, Binnie whining and screaming every time she bounces or grinds on you, while you bite your lower lip, tasting blood as you try to hold off your own orgasm. You don’t hear Jiho, so you’re not sure if she’s still watching the two of you - but then again, you don’t hear anything anymore other than your girlfriend’s deafening cries of pleasure. After what seemed like hours in your pleasure-addled brain, her walls contract around your throbbing cock, and you know that the both of you are close.

"Binnie, I can't do it anymore!" You cry to her, crushing your lips against hers and screaming into the kiss. Thankfully, neither can she.

"Oppa cum with me!" At last Binnie breaks character, and you let yourself go just as you feel her muscles wrap around your shaft, sending both of you into absolute bliss.

"Fuck!" Her screams join yours as cum explodes from your tip, painting her pink pussy white, filling her completely to the brim. Binnie's mind is shattered by pleasure, wave after wave of her slick mixing with your semen. All she can do is hold on to you, hugging and kissing you as her entire body twists and shudders around your shaft, your cock pumping load after load of your seed deep into her. The two of you are completely wiped out by probably your strongest orgasms ever, kissing each other passionately and mindlessly between ragged breaths, your bodies still moving on their own, her warmth milking your shaft, draining you for every drop you have.

In a daze the two of you get off the conference table when the pleasure finally subsides, a mess of fluids trailing your broken connection when you slip out of her. Neither of you care, and you stagger into the big comfy chair, Binnie joining you in your lap.

"Oppa I love you..." Were the first words out of Binnie's mouth, as she begins kissing you gently, not like her harsh or demanding kisses before.

"I love you too." Only sweet intimate nothings are exchanged as the two of you comfort each other after the intense session. You bring your hands to her cheeks. She tries to do the same, only to have you flinch as you feel a sting on your cheek. "Ow!" Only Jiho had noticed it earlier, but Binnie had left three red lines on your cheek, her nails breaking skin with the slap earlier.

"S-sorry oppa! I didn't mean to hit you that hard... does it hurt?" Binnie asks you, her hands gently touching the scratch.

"Not really, we just need to come up with an excuse on how I got them. Unless you want people to know how rough you are during sex." She hits your chest lightly, cuddling in your arms.

"Thanks for playing along, was it too much?" She asks you quietly.

"I-it got a little intense." You admit. "I'm sorry I ruined your orgasm..."

"N-no, I was just so turned on by the whole thing, having you under me while I called Jiho, and you did such a good job licking me, I lost control, and then I got frustrated when you ruined it."

"At least it's good to know it turned you on so much, I'll tease you less next time." You quip, peppering her with kisses.

"Next time?"

"Of course, we both came so hard at the end there, we're definitely doing it again." Binnie is surprised but pleased at your willingness to go along with her role playing, looking at you with a silly smile.

"Are you sure?"

"Just less slapping, and maybe no finger flicks."

"I'm sorry!" She places a hand on where she hit you, kissing the small bump on your head.

The two of you cuddle for a while longer, but eventually both of you get dressed, your proper business clothing all wrinkled and messed up by now.

"Why was Jiho here, and where did she go?" You ask Binnie, looking around and not finding her.

"She just wanted you, and she didn't mind playing along when I told her what my plans were. She probably left after she was done, you made her cum too hard to continue anyways."

"You mean you made her cum so hard, you were fucking her for me."

"She... likes to lose control sometimes." Binnie admits to you, blushing at revealing her knowledge about Jiho.

"Sounds like this wasn't your first time doing this then hmm?" You peck her on the nose.

"It's... hot."

"I'm sure it is."

The two of you do your best to clean up the conference room, both of you making multiple trips to the washroom to get more paper towels, wiping away all evidence of your "game". The two of you head out of the building, no one else the wiser for what went on in conference room 9.

"You know, Director Bae..." You hug Binnie from behind, feeling her shudder as you call her by that title. "You like being called Director don't you?"

"Quiet! And don't hug me, people can see us!" You can feel her blush, the heat radiating off her face as you peck her on the cheek. She doesn't try to break out of your hug though.

"Director Bae, I think I failed your final request, you didn't cum as many times as Miss Kim did earlier."

"And?" She shakes in your arms, suppressing a giggle.

"I think you should let me make it up to you at my place. Just tell Miss Kim and the others that you'll be... occupied tonight."

"Very good newbie, I'm glad you are taking... initiative." Binnie's cheeks are a delightful pink, her body warming up to your idea in more ways than one.

"Of course Director, how about we stop for a bite to eat first?" You ask her deferentially.

"Yes, lead the way." You hold her hand, your fingers interlocking with hers. Binnie leans in, kissing you lovingly, neither of you caring about being caught right now.

"Thanks oppa, I love you."

"Love you too, Director Bae."