It’s Panda, Miss Dementia If You’re Nasty

“There’s only one left, you know,” he said, pinching my ass as I locked the front door and turned off the “OPEN” sign.

“Of course I know,” I replied, turning around to face him and unbuttoning my uniform top, giving him a peek of my red bra. “Red and green paisley printed love seat, tassels on the pillows, gold feet shaped like bird talons, one ugly mother fucker. Fourth row, 3 living room sets from the left.”

Ever since the week after he was hired, we had been systematically fucking our way through the entire furniture warehouse after closing time. We had fucked on EVERY piece of sturdy furniture in the store - beds, couches, desks, coffee tables, etc. This love seat was the only thing left and it was last because just LOOKING at it made me want to throw up in my mouth and I couldn’t really imagine having sex on it.

As he grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the disgusting piece of furniture, I whined my protest. “Couldn’t we forgo this one? It’s SO damn ugly!”

“Nope. We’ve come this far, we’ve gotta finish this. Don’t worry, doll, I’ve got a plan.”

When we got to the love seat, he put his hands on my hips and positioned me so that I was standing next to the arm rest, facing the ridiculously gaudy print. I heard him rustling behind me, and then a silk blindfold was slipped over my eyes, shutting out all glimpses of the ugly piece of furniture.

He undressed me slowly, letting his fingers linger on my breasts and pussy lips, evoking slight moans and goose bumps from me.

I then felt his hands grab mine and pull them behind my back. A length of rope was wound and tied tight around my wrists.

He tangled his fingers in my hair and pulled my head back hard, whispering in my ear, “You’re not worried about the love seat now, are you?”

His warm breath on my skin sent a shiver down my spine. “No, I just want you inside of me.”

He pushed me over the arm of the love seat, exposing my ass and pussy, and got to work checking the last piece of furniture off the list.

This week’s Microfantasy Monday theme is “Furniture,” brought to us by Sweltering Celt. Check out her blog for other MfM stories.