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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 3 of 12]

Oh no… it’s him, Pooja thinks, heart slamming against her ribs. How is it possible that I’ve touched myself every fucking night since that one day I walked into his cabin and the one night I decide to stay in late HE fucking walks in?

The old shame surges — that humiliating night with the HR head when she’d traded her virginity just to secure this job, the fear that her family had been right all along. I should cover up. Run. This is exactly what they warned me about. But beneath the anxiety, a different heat pools between her thighs. Months of repression. Months of wanting him. She turns away towards the desk, as if to hide her arousal from you.

“I… I thought everyone had left,” she whispers, her voice soft and melodic, barely above a breath. She doesn’t try to button her shirt. If anything, her fingers tighten on the papers as if fighting the urge to drop them.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 4 of 12]

You step closer, unable to stop yourself. “Pooja…, you have no idea how many times I’ve imagined this very moment.” Your voice is rough with months of pent-up desire. The taboo hits you like a truck — she’s your junior and you’re engaged to her your colleague, her direct boss. And although your fiancée is currently hundreds of kilometers away at the client site, the entire office could theoretically have someone return at any moment.

She bites her full lower lip, eyes dropping to the growing bulge in your slacks. Internally, her thoughts whirl. This is dangerous. So dangerous. If his fiancée ever finds out… if anyone sees us… Yet her body betrays her. Her nipples harden visibly against the thin striped fabric. She tries covering that up by raising her hands to her head, as if to draw attention away from her breasts, but little does she know, that very action reveals a small part of her areola. You whimper.

You reach out slowly, giving her every chance to pull away. Instead, she leans in. Your fingers brush her collarbone, then slide down to undo another button. The shirt parts further, revealing the inner curves of her heavy breasts, glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Pooja’s breath hitches, but she doesn’t stop you. You kiss her then — slow at first, testing. She melts against you with a soft whimper, months of mutual, unspoken longing finally breaking free.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 5 of 12]

The kiss turns hungry fast. Your hands roam her body, squeezing her tits through the shirt, rolling her stiff nipples until she moans into your mouth. She tastes sweet and desperate. You push her gently back against the printer, grinding your hard cock against her thigh. She gasps, hips rolling instinctively.

“Sir…” she breathes, the honorific slipping out like a prayer and a plea.

You peel her shirt open completely, letting it hang off her shoulders. Her full, perfect breasts spill out — large, heavy, dark nipples begging for attention. You lean down and suck one into your mouth. Pooja arches with a broken moan, one hand cradling the back of your head.

Her mind is fracturing beautifully. I’m such a slut for this… exactly what they said would happen. But it feels too good to stop. The shame only makes her wetter.

After long minutes of teasing her breasts, you drop to your knees and work her jeans open. She lifts her hips obediently as you begin to slide them down her smooth legs, but stops you exactly at the moment where they snag into her hip. Oh the paradox of a skinny fit jean. “Don’t worry about this, sir”, she says, with special emphasis on the honorific. “Let me do this for you”.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 6 of 12]

Something inside you stirs at being told what to do. You watch her playfully struggle with the pants as they refuse to go of the tight grip they have of her bubble shaped ass. Your cock throbs at her childish plight.

Despite the roaring air conditioner running in the office, the sheer heat between her legs, the effort exerted by her trying to get her jeans off her body, sweat coats her exposed breasts and arms. She looks at you, smiling, as if she’s as flabbergasted as you are.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 7 of 12]

You decide it’s time to take matters into your own hands if this is going to go where you want it to. You lean forward, holding her pants by the waistline as she obediently raises her hips, looking expectantly at you. In one strong move, you peel the jeans off her smooth, round ass and onto the floor. The cold air of the office causes a sharp spike in the heat that’s building between her legs.

Finally, she stands completely naked before you in the printer corner — skin glowing, cunt visibly slick and swollen with need. Her dark pubic hair is neatly trimmed, framing her puffy lips.

You stand back up, kissing her again as your fingers find her soaked folds. She’s dripping. Two fingers slide inside her tight heat easily. Pooja whimpers, thighs trembling. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” she confesses in a shaky whisper between kisses. “Every night… thinking about you while I—”

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 8 of 12]

Unable to finish her sentence, Pooja drops to her knees, frees your throbbing cock, and takes you into her warm, eager mouth. The sight of her — naked, sweaty, pen still somehow clinging to her messy bun — sucking you with shy but hungry devotion nearly makes you cum on the spot. She works you deep, gagging softly, eyes watering but never breaking contact.

After several minutes of her talented mouth, she pulls off with a wet pop and rises. Her eyes have changed — the introverted girl is giving way to something more assertive. She takes your hand firmly.

“The main bullpen,” she says quietly but with clear command. No explanation. Just the order.

You understand instantly. The open space. The risk. Your cock twitches harder at her sudden dominance.

She leads you out of the corner into the wider bullpen area, completely naked while you’re still mostly dressed. The exposure makes her breathing ragged. Anyone could come back. His fiancée’s team works late sometimes... The psychological shift is profound: the girl who hid her desires for years is finally claiming them. Oh what a show this will be for them she thinks and smiles.

In the middle of the open desks, she turns and pushes you down into one of the ergonomic office chairs. “Sit,” she orders, voice low and husky. The submissive bitch in you stirs hotly at her tone. You obey.

Pooja straddles your lap, her soaked cunt sliding along the length of your cock, coating it in her arousal. She grinds slowly, teasing both of you. Her heavy breasts press against your chest as she kisses you deeply.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 9 of 12]

“I can feel how much you’ve wanted this,” she murmurs against your lips. “Since that first week… I saw it in your eyes every time I came to your cabin.” She positions your cock at her entrance and sinks down inch by inch. The tight, velvety grip of her cunt is overwhelming. She moans loudly, head falling back as she takes all of you.

She starts riding you — slow, deep rolls of her hips at first, savoring every thick inch stretching her. Her tits bounce inches from your face. You suck and bite at her nipples while she fucks you, her hands gripping your shoulders. Sweat drips down her body, making her skin gleam under the monitor glow.

Pooja grows bolder. She pins your wrists to the armrests, leaning forward so her breasts sway above you. “Don’t move,” she whispers, surprising even herself with the dominant edge in her voice. You submit completely, letting her use you. She rides harder, faster, her tight cunt clenching rhythmically around your cock. The wet sounds of her pussy sliding up and down your shaft fill the silent bullpen.

Months of tension pour out of both of you. Every thrust feels like release and sin at once. The possibility of her team walking in on their team member fucking their boss’s fiance only heightens the pleasure. Pooja’s internal world is transforming: They said this would destroy me… but this feels like freedom. Like I’m finally alive.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 10 of 12]

She leans close, lips brushing your ear as she grinds deep. “If something happens… if I end up carrying your child from this,” she breathes softly, almost tenderly, “I would be happy. It could be my way of thanking both of you… for showing me what real freedom feels like.” The words are subtle, laced with vulnerability and quiet acceptance rather than blunt demand. They hit you like lightning.

Her pace becomes frantic. She bounces on your cock, moaning openly now, no longer caring about volume. Her cunt flutters and squeezes, drawing you deeper. You feel her getting close — thighs shaking, breath ragged.

 

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Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 11 of 12]

“I’m going to cum,” she gasps, eyes locked on yours. Her body tenses, then shatters. Her pussy spasms hard around you, flooding your cock with her release as she cums with a long, broken cry.

The sensation pushes you over the edge. You try to warn her, hips bucking up desperately. “Pooja— fuck, I can’t hold—”

But it’s too late. With a deep groan you thrust up and explode inside her, thick, powerful ropes of cum flooding her womb in heavy spurts. You keep cumming, filling her completely by accident, the irrefutable taboo of the moment intensifying every pulse.

Fear crashes over you immediately as the pleasure fades. Shit… what have I done? She’s going to hate me. This could ruin everything.

 

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#FettbOriginalFantasy

Silken Corporate Confessions

Book 1: The Quiet One’s Secret

[Section 12 of 12]

Pooja stays seated on your cock, still pulsing around you, feeling your warm seed deep inside her. She breathes heavily for a moment, then a soft, breathless laugh escapes her lips — genuine, surprised, and strangely relieved. Her flushed face softens with that familiar shy smile.

“Accident?” she murmurs, rolling her hips once more as if savoring the messy fullness. “I… didn’t expect that either. But it felt… right.” She leans in and kisses you tenderly, the dominant spark fading back into sweet vulnerability, though something new and bold lingers in her eyes.

The bullpen remains empty and silent around you. Your cum is leaking slowly out of her onto your lap. Neither of you makes any move to clean up. She simply stands up and puts her jeans back on, letting your cum stain the garment completely. The night is still young, the risk still humming in the air, and the dangerous connection between you feels far from over.

There would be consequences. There would be more nights like this. And for the first time, Pooja doesn’t seem afraid of them.

Starring: Pooja Hegde

A #FettbOriginal Fantasy