The Elevator
The day had been dragging on and she grew quite bored.
In three minutes it would be lunch time.
Suddenly, she received a text. She drew a quick breath and her heartbeat increased as she saw it was from her Sir.
"#3 Elevator. Five minutes."
As the head of Maintenance in the office building where she worked, He had full access to every space in the 48 story structure.
#3 Elevator was used primarily for moving furniture, though it could be programmed to act as a back-up when either of the others were out of order or needed maintenance.
She secured her desk and stepped out to the hallway.
"Yes, Sir," she'd text Him as instructed while she waited anxiously at #3's doors.
Approximately one minute later the doors opened, and she stepped inside the empty carriage as He watched her on the closed circuit security camera. The doors closed and the elevator began its descent.
She watched the lighted numbers above the door as they counted down from the 28th floor where her office was located. They were always too fucking slow at these times when Sir had plans for lunch. Her pussy grew wetter as the carriage drew nearer to the basement, where Sir patiently awaited her arrival.
Today she wore black silk stockings with an orange satin garter belt and teal cotton French-cut panties underneath her deep purple pleated skirt. She wore no bra under her lighter purple blouse. Sir never liked bras. Always impeded His plans.
Finally the doors opened and Sir stepped inside. The doors closed and the carriage began to climb as Sir took His place behind her.
She stood there in silence as she felt the thick fingers of Sir's left hand slowly grasp her throat. "My cunt."
Oh, how she loved when He called her that!
The lights above the doors indicated Floor #7.
The fingers of His right hand reached up underneath the hemline of her pleated skirt and found a very wet pair of panties. "Whore!"
She loved that even more!
The lights flashed Level 11.
He began to grope and pinch her ass cheeks and thighs, treatment which drove her absolutely crazy with lust. Then He breached the edge of her panties with His fingers and sank two digits deep into her willing pussy. "Slut!"
Yes, she was a slut for her Sir!
The carriage passed Floor #16.
She felt Him release her throat as He then reached into His pocket to retrieve something. Next, she felt Him pull her panties to the side as He pushed a small round object fully into her vagina. He chuckled softly and once again retrieved something from His pocket. She felt as He twisted a butt plug securely into her rectum.
Level 21.
He then let her skirt's hemline drop back down and stepped in front of her. Lifting her blouse, He affixed bobby pins to each of her now swollen nipples before pulling her blouse back down. As expected, the bobby pins were barely noticeable underneath the blouse. Unlike her nipples, which just about poked through the thin fabric.
Level 28, and her heart skipped a beat as the car stopped. The doors did not open, however, and soon the elevator continued its ascent. She exhaled a sigh of relief, realizing Sir had full control of matters. She loved His mind fucks!
Next, He instructed her to remain completely silent for the next several minutes, no matter what the circumstances.
The lights indicated they'd just passed Floor #33. s*******n more flights and they would reach the uppermost level accessible by this Service Elevator. While the other two cars only reached the 48th Floor, the Service Elevator went two full floors higher, to the Machinery Room.
Sir once again stepped behind her and, lifting her skirt, proceeded to spank her ass with the small leather Slap Jack He retrieved from the leg pocket of his khaki Cargo Pants. The thick quilted padding which lined the walls of the Service Elevator ensured no sounds would be heard from unsuspecting co-workers whom happened to be waiting in the hallways for the other elevator cars.
Level 39.
A few more whacks later and they'd reached their destination. The doors opened to the 50th Floor, but instead of leading her out, He looked her straight in the eyes, stepped outside the car into the Machinery Room, and snickered as He flipped the switches to the remote control toys.
She could feel the vibrating egg and butt plug come to life as the doors closed. The car remained motionless, however, and she stood there trying her best not to cum.
Unbeknownst to her, He swiftly took the stairs down to the 48th floor and caught an elevator to His basement office, placing the car in "express" mode.
Approximately two minutes had passed before he reached His office, where He tuned into the closed circuit television monitor. There His pet stood in the Service Elevator...waiting...trying to concentrate on not having an orgasm.
He then programmed the carriage to begin its descent to the basement.
She felt the car jerk as it began to travel down the shaft, and watched restlessly as the numbers began to flash.
M.R...48...47...46...she could hardly stand it!
45...44...43...And the car suddenly stopped. Her heart jumped as the doors opened!
Thankfully, the 43rd Floor was unoccupied and unfinished. In fact, several levels of the newly built high rise had not been completed yet, as they awaited businesses to lease the spaces.
The doors closed, and she was once again on the way down.
42...41...40...39...38...37...36...And the car stopped once again. The doors opened onto an occupied floor, but thank goodness no-one was there! She sighed in relief as the doors closed once again.
35...34...33...32...31...30...29...28...And she could hardly contain herself as the carriage stopped on her floor! "He wouldn't!" she thought to herself. And He didn't. The doors remained closed and the car soon continued its ride towards the basement.
27...26...25...24...23...22....21...20...The car stopped once again, and the doors opened. She could only smile nervously as she noticed the janitor waiting for the other elevator. Thank goodness he was going up! She exhaled a huge sigh of relief as the doors closed and the car once again headed down.
19...18...17...16...15...14...13...12...And the car came to a halt. The doors opened. A man waiting to go down turned to face the Service Elevator, and asked if he could use that car. She gathered her wits long enough to lie, "Sorry, no sir. It's for maintenance personnel only." The doors closed once again, and she heard Sir on the intercom, "Oh, you're going to get punished for lying to that man." She whimpered nervously.
11...10...9...8...7...6...5...4...Once again the doors opened, and once again the hallway was void of people. The doors closed, and she stood apprehensively awaiting the moment when the carriage would finally reach the basement.
3...2...1...Lobby...The car stopped and the doors opened. The lobby held several co-workers and visitors waiting to take the elevators up. She stood there helplessly and could only smile restlessly as she watched those damn doors close at last!
The elevator finally reached the basement, and as the doors opened, there stood Sir holding a rope with a smirk on His face.
He stepped inside and let the doors close as he grabbed her by her left arm and began to tie her wrist to a metal ring affixed to one wall. He then secured her right wrist to a ring on the opposite wall. Then He stepped behind her.
Her eyes were glued to the lights above the doors as they began to blink...Lobby...1...2...3...4...5...
He flipped a switch and the egg stopped vibrating, then He removed the egg and placed it in His pocket. He left the butt plug in, continuing to buzz.
The car continued its ascent...6...7...8...9...10...
He pulled out His cock and sunk it deep in her pussy while grabbing a handful of her hair, "Cum for Me!"
And she squirted hot juice all over His cock as she let out a primal scream.
11...12...13...14...15...
He commenced to fucking her hard and fast as He pulled her hair backwards while He grabbed her throat. He whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Grip My cock with that pussy, My cunt! Fuck Me like the whore you are! Squeeze that pussy!" And she did, ever so willingly.
16...17...18...19...20...21...
He continued to fuck her madly, all the while talking the shit He knew she loved to hear from Him...
22...23...24...25...26...27...
He reached up under her blouse and pulled the bobby pin off first the left nipple, then the right, and gave each nipple a firm twist. "Cum for Me!" And she exploded once again, letting out a lascivious scream just as they reached her floor...
28...
He laughed lecherously...
29...30...31...32...33...34...35...
Her juices formed puddles on the carriage's deck.
36...37...38...39...40...41...42...
He continued to fuck her silly, demanding she cum time after time. And she did each and every time, easily.
43...44...45...46...47...48...
They were almost there.
49...50...And the doors opened once again to the Machinery Room.
He withdrew from her hungry fuck-hole and untied the ropes. Throwing the ropes onto the floor of the Machinary Room, He removed a large Ziploc bag from his work satchel and retrieved the dildo it held. Inserting it into her drenched pussy, He pushed her to her knees.
The carriage doors closed once again, and he ordered her to show Him her tongue. She knew what He wanted, and she was more than pleased to give it to Him.
"Going down," He laughed as the elevator began its final descent, and as the car slid slowly and steadily down the shaft, so her hot, wet hungry mouth did on His...
In three minutes it would be lunch time.
Suddenly, she received a text. She drew a quick breath and her heartbeat increased as she saw it was from her Sir.
"#3 Elevator. Five minutes."
As the head of Maintenance in the office building where she worked, He had full access to every space in the 48 story structure.
#3 Elevator was used primarily for moving furniture, though it could be programmed to act as a back-up when either of the others were out of order or needed maintenance.
She secured her desk and stepped out to the hallway.
"Yes, Sir," she'd text Him as instructed while she waited anxiously at #3's doors.
Approximately one minute later the doors opened, and she stepped inside the empty carriage as He watched her on the closed circuit security camera. The doors closed and the elevator began its descent.
She watched the lighted numbers above the door as they counted down from the 28th floor where her office was located. They were always too fucking slow at these times when Sir had plans for lunch. Her pussy grew wetter as the carriage drew nearer to the basement, where Sir patiently awaited her arrival.
Today she wore black silk stockings with an orange satin garter belt and teal cotton French-cut panties underneath her deep purple pleated skirt. She wore no bra under her lighter purple blouse. Sir never liked bras. Always impeded His plans.
Finally the doors opened and Sir stepped inside. The doors closed and the carriage began to climb as Sir took His place behind her.
She stood there in silence as she felt the thick fingers of Sir's left hand slowly grasp her throat. "My cunt."
Oh, how she loved when He called her that!
The lights above the doors indicated Floor #7.
The fingers of His right hand reached up underneath the hemline of her pleated skirt and found a very wet pair of panties. "Whore!"
She loved that even more!
The lights flashed Level 11.
He began to grope and pinch her ass cheeks and thighs, treatment which drove her absolutely crazy with lust. Then He breached the edge of her panties with His fingers and sank two digits deep into her willing pussy. "Slut!"
Yes, she was a slut for her Sir!
The carriage passed Floor #16.
She felt Him release her throat as He then reached into His pocket to retrieve something. Next, she felt Him pull her panties to the side as He pushed a small round object fully into her vagina. He chuckled softly and once again retrieved something from His pocket. She felt as He twisted a butt plug securely into her rectum.
Level 21.
He then let her skirt's hemline drop back down and stepped in front of her. Lifting her blouse, He affixed bobby pins to each of her now swollen nipples before pulling her blouse back down. As expected, the bobby pins were barely noticeable underneath the blouse. Unlike her nipples, which just about poked through the thin fabric.
Level 28, and her heart skipped a beat as the car stopped. The doors did not open, however, and soon the elevator continued its ascent. She exhaled a sigh of relief, realizing Sir had full control of matters. She loved His mind fucks!
Next, He instructed her to remain completely silent for the next several minutes, no matter what the circumstances.
The lights indicated they'd just passed Floor #33. s*******n more flights and they would reach the uppermost level accessible by this Service Elevator. While the other two cars only reached the 48th Floor, the Service Elevator went two full floors higher, to the Machinery Room.
Sir once again stepped behind her and, lifting her skirt, proceeded to spank her ass with the small leather Slap Jack He retrieved from the leg pocket of his khaki Cargo Pants. The thick quilted padding which lined the walls of the Service Elevator ensured no sounds would be heard from unsuspecting co-workers whom happened to be waiting in the hallways for the other elevator cars.
Level 39.
A few more whacks later and they'd reached their destination. The doors opened to the 50th Floor, but instead of leading her out, He looked her straight in the eyes, stepped outside the car into the Machinery Room, and snickered as He flipped the switches to the remote control toys.
She could feel the vibrating egg and butt plug come to life as the doors closed. The car remained motionless, however, and she stood there trying her best not to cum.
Unbeknownst to her, He swiftly took the stairs down to the 48th floor and caught an elevator to His basement office, placing the car in "express" mode.
Approximately two minutes had passed before he reached His office, where He tuned into the closed circuit television monitor. There His pet stood in the Service Elevator...waiting...trying to concentrate on not having an orgasm.
He then programmed the carriage to begin its descent to the basement.
She felt the car jerk as it began to travel down the shaft, and watched restlessly as the numbers began to flash.
M.R...48...47...46...she could hardly stand it!
45...44...43...And the car suddenly stopped. Her heart jumped as the doors opened!
Thankfully, the 43rd Floor was unoccupied and unfinished. In fact, several levels of the newly built high rise had not been completed yet, as they awaited businesses to lease the spaces.
The doors closed, and she was once again on the way down.
42...41...40...39...38...37...36...And the car stopped once again. The doors opened onto an occupied floor, but thank goodness no-one was there! She sighed in relief as the doors closed once again.
35...34...33...32...31...30...29...28...And she could hardly contain herself as the carriage stopped on her floor! "He wouldn't!" she thought to herself. And He didn't. The doors remained closed and the car soon continued its ride towards the basement.
27...26...25...24...23...22....21...20...The car stopped once again, and the doors opened. She could only smile nervously as she noticed the janitor waiting for the other elevator. Thank goodness he was going up! She exhaled a huge sigh of relief as the doors closed and the car once again headed down.
19...18...17...16...15...14...13...12...And the car came to a halt. The doors opened. A man waiting to go down turned to face the Service Elevator, and asked if he could use that car. She gathered her wits long enough to lie, "Sorry, no sir. It's for maintenance personnel only." The doors closed once again, and she heard Sir on the intercom, "Oh, you're going to get punished for lying to that man." She whimpered nervously.
11...10...9...8...7...6...5...4...Once again the doors opened, and once again the hallway was void of people. The doors closed, and she stood apprehensively awaiting the moment when the carriage would finally reach the basement.
3...2...1...Lobby...The car stopped and the doors opened. The lobby held several co-workers and visitors waiting to take the elevators up. She stood there helplessly and could only smile restlessly as she watched those damn doors close at last!
The elevator finally reached the basement, and as the doors opened, there stood Sir holding a rope with a smirk on His face.
He stepped inside and let the doors close as he grabbed her by her left arm and began to tie her wrist to a metal ring affixed to one wall. He then secured her right wrist to a ring on the opposite wall. Then He stepped behind her.
Her eyes were glued to the lights above the doors as they began to blink...Lobby...1...2...3...4...5...
He flipped a switch and the egg stopped vibrating, then He removed the egg and placed it in His pocket. He left the butt plug in, continuing to buzz.
The car continued its ascent...6...7...8...9...10...
He pulled out His cock and sunk it deep in her pussy while grabbing a handful of her hair, "Cum for Me!"
And she squirted hot juice all over His cock as she let out a primal scream.
11...12...13...14...15...
He commenced to fucking her hard and fast as He pulled her hair backwards while He grabbed her throat. He whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Grip My cock with that pussy, My cunt! Fuck Me like the whore you are! Squeeze that pussy!" And she did, ever so willingly.
16...17...18...19...20...21...
He continued to fuck her madly, all the while talking the shit He knew she loved to hear from Him...
22...23...24...25...26...27...
He reached up under her blouse and pulled the bobby pin off first the left nipple, then the right, and gave each nipple a firm twist. "Cum for Me!" And she exploded once again, letting out a lascivious scream just as they reached her floor...
28...
He laughed lecherously...
29...30...31...32...33...34...35...
Her juices formed puddles on the carriage's deck.
36...37...38...39...40...41...42...
He continued to fuck her silly, demanding she cum time after time. And she did each and every time, easily.
43...44...45...46...47...48...
They were almost there.
49...50...And the doors opened once again to the Machinery Room.
He withdrew from her hungry fuck-hole and untied the ropes. Throwing the ropes onto the floor of the Machinary Room, He removed a large Ziploc bag from his work satchel and retrieved the dildo it held. Inserting it into her drenched pussy, He pushed her to her knees.
The carriage doors closed once again, and he ordered her to show Him her tongue. She knew what He wanted, and she was more than pleased to give it to Him.
"Going down," He laughed as the elevator began its final descent, and as the car slid slowly and steadily down the shaft, so her hot, wet hungry mouth did on His...
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