Instructions
Instructions
It had been a hell of a night shift, very sick patients to look after, decisions to make, now a meeting to sit though before the end, she wanted to escape from this, go to a world to just be , just to relax. She had to take a break to eat found a quiet corner, best check my phone she thought, there was a message from him, why did she suddenly feel nervous, ' look in the bottom of your bag, I want it inside you, & I want a picture' it read.
She looked round scared that someone would notice or know, why they would a mystery.
Her fingers started to shake when she found her small silver plug, I can't she thought, but I must, he will know if i don't. In the toilet cubicle she wet it with your mouth & inserted it gently, it felt good, the material cold & smooth as it slide in. She sent him the picture, relaxing with the feeling inside her as she waited. Her phone buzzed breaking her from the relaxation. ' delicious, but it MUST stay in, I want a picture every hour, you have two hours left. I will know, you can't lie to me'.
Jesus she thought I have a meeting to go too, how can I do this, she composed yourself, walking to room, the sensation was amazing, she mustn't look flushed she kept telling herself, as she sat the plug pushed further inside her, she squirmed, letting out an involuntary sigh, ' are you all right ' the guy in charged asked ' yeah, sorry bit of a bad back'
wishing all eyes wouldn't on her. The meeting was boring, lucky she didn't have to participate, but bad because the feeling was good, she kept drifting to a place where the increasing ache in her pussy could be satisfied, she suddenly realised she was squirming, gently rubbing yourself on the seat, ' shall we have a break ' the guy said ' you like a little uncomfortable'.
To be free for just a while in the cubicle was such a relief, to move her body & feel the pleasure without being watched. Shit the picture she thought, quickly grabbing the phone & sending him the picture, looking down she saw how moist her panties were, how excited she must be. The reply came, ' still looks delicious but you were late, you must pay a price, push it further inside you with your fingers, want you to feel full, but don't cum, that is for me, and of course a picture'. Her fingers slide in so easily, she was wetter than she thought, eyes closed the feeling was glorious, but she wanted to cum so much, to completly let yourself go, the pleasure & the pain mixed together. The picture was sent, she prepared to return, but there was another message. ' don't you dare wipe your fingers, she must smell of you in there'.
Fuck how can I do this she wondered. Sitting down the plug felt so damn good, her pussy so wet, her hand hidden under the desk, she was sure every now & again she could smell herself, the sweet delicious smell of pussy & pleasure. If she could, could they. She could feel her nipples harden they get so big & stiff when she was worked up someone must notice that surely, she found so open so on show. The meeting dragged, she couldn't concentrate, it must finish soon, the ache in your pussy was getting worse, more intense, was this agony or ecstasy her mind was confused couldn't decide. All she knew was she wanted it to end to go to the cubicle, send the pictures, & then surrender to the pleasure of cumming, that release, knew she would scream as she did, but didn't care who heard, she needed it now !!
The meeting ended, she rushed to the toilet not caring who noticed or what they wondered, the need so great, send the picture first, then release the incredible wanting. There was all ready a message, shaking she read it ' I know how much you are worked up, how wet you are, but your orgasm is mine, for me to say when, I'm here waiting, all is sorted for you to come straight back, leave your coat & bag downstairs, collect what is the table & come to the bedroom, don't keep me waiting, this is just the start, I want to see how wet you really are. ' she can't deny him, had to leave then & there, her mind racing about what is to come, longed so much to be touched, for him to take control the instructions to continue.
It had been a hell of a night shift, very sick patients to look after, decisions to make, now a meeting to sit though before the end, she wanted to escape from this, go to a world to just be , just to relax. She had to take a break to eat found a quiet corner, best check my phone she thought, there was a message from him, why did she suddenly feel nervous, ' look in the bottom of your bag, I want it inside you, & I want a picture' it read.
She looked round scared that someone would notice or know, why they would a mystery.
Her fingers started to shake when she found her small silver plug, I can't she thought, but I must, he will know if i don't. In the toilet cubicle she wet it with your mouth & inserted it gently, it felt good, the material cold & smooth as it slide in. She sent him the picture, relaxing with the feeling inside her as she waited. Her phone buzzed breaking her from the relaxation. ' delicious, but it MUST stay in, I want a picture every hour, you have two hours left. I will know, you can't lie to me'.
Jesus she thought I have a meeting to go too, how can I do this, she composed yourself, walking to room, the sensation was amazing, she mustn't look flushed she kept telling herself, as she sat the plug pushed further inside her, she squirmed, letting out an involuntary sigh, ' are you all right ' the guy in charged asked ' yeah, sorry bit of a bad back'
wishing all eyes wouldn't on her. The meeting was boring, lucky she didn't have to participate, but bad because the feeling was good, she kept drifting to a place where the increasing ache in her pussy could be satisfied, she suddenly realised she was squirming, gently rubbing yourself on the seat, ' shall we have a break ' the guy said ' you like a little uncomfortable'.
To be free for just a while in the cubicle was such a relief, to move her body & feel the pleasure without being watched. Shit the picture she thought, quickly grabbing the phone & sending him the picture, looking down she saw how moist her panties were, how excited she must be. The reply came, ' still looks delicious but you were late, you must pay a price, push it further inside you with your fingers, want you to feel full, but don't cum, that is for me, and of course a picture'. Her fingers slide in so easily, she was wetter than she thought, eyes closed the feeling was glorious, but she wanted to cum so much, to completly let yourself go, the pleasure & the pain mixed together. The picture was sent, she prepared to return, but there was another message. ' don't you dare wipe your fingers, she must smell of you in there'.
Fuck how can I do this she wondered. Sitting down the plug felt so damn good, her pussy so wet, her hand hidden under the desk, she was sure every now & again she could smell herself, the sweet delicious smell of pussy & pleasure. If she could, could they. She could feel her nipples harden they get so big & stiff when she was worked up someone must notice that surely, she found so open so on show. The meeting dragged, she couldn't concentrate, it must finish soon, the ache in your pussy was getting worse, more intense, was this agony or ecstasy her mind was confused couldn't decide. All she knew was she wanted it to end to go to the cubicle, send the pictures, & then surrender to the pleasure of cumming, that release, knew she would scream as she did, but didn't care who heard, she needed it now !!
The meeting ended, she rushed to the toilet not caring who noticed or what they wondered, the need so great, send the picture first, then release the incredible wanting. There was all ready a message, shaking she read it ' I know how much you are worked up, how wet you are, but your orgasm is mine, for me to say when, I'm here waiting, all is sorted for you to come straight back, leave your coat & bag downstairs, collect what is the table & come to the bedroom, don't keep me waiting, this is just the start, I want to see how wet you really are. ' she can't deny him, had to leave then & there, her mind racing about what is to come, longed so much to be touched, for him to take control the instructions to continue.
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