A while ago my sexy male friend and I decided to write a story together. It was sparked after he (@maurelius1066) tweeted about a sexy secretary with a tight skirt who passed by his office and all the things he wanted to do with her. I started writing and he continued. The fun of this project was that we could not plan ahead what we would write, as we did not know where the other party would take the story. And of course the challenge was to keep the momentum in the story and to make it ONE story. You might remember this friend of mine from the hotel story… and he will feature in more true stories here on my blog in future.
Continued from… Katie & Steve (7)
When she got back to her desk there was a message waiting from Steve:
Steve: I assume you have followed the instruction to the letter. You are to continue your work and await further instructions. Remember you are not allowed to touch or pleasure yourself in any way, and under no circumstances may you have an orgasm.
Katie read the message. A quizzical look crossed her face as she wondered what the hell he was up to. Nevertheless she sat down on her chair, slightly adjusted her position to allow for the pressure from the ass plug and tried to focus on the papers in front of her.
In his office Steve was pleased to see that she had followed his instructions, although for just a moment it looked as if she was going to question what was going on. He would have to work on that with her. Unquestioned obedience was the only acceptable response, she would have to learn. He allowed her to settle down for a few minutes. Discreetly watching her he could see that every few minutes she shifted her position to allow for the pressure of the ass plug and the vibrator, and every time she shifted a slight tinge of pink rose in her cheeks. When she seemed sufficiently settled Steve reached for the remote control on his desk. He adjusted the device to its lowest setting and then looked over at Katie. She was calm and composed, every inch the professional woman working late. Steve poised his finger above the ON switch and looked at her again. Then he pressed the button.
Across the office Katie gave a little yelp of surprise as the dildo in her warm, moist pussy began to buzz in the most delicious way. She lifted her ass from the seating of the chair, only to be reminded of the plug in her ass. She quickly sat down again, still looking down at her crotch. It took several moments for her brain to process what was happening. The butterfly vibrator was buzzing. Did she accidentally activate a button on it? Katie moved her legs closer together, trying to deactivate the buzzing. Logic told her that if she could switch the vibrator on with her legs, she might also be able to switch it off. Her thighs touched each other. She gasped as the vibrator pressed hard against her clitoris. Her orgasm was very close. This time she did not forget Steve’s specific instructions: she was not allowed to climax. Katie loved the feeling of her lingering orgasm. Soon, in a moment, soon I will part my legs again and the feeling will go away, she thought. I will obey Steve.
She waited a fraction too long. Just as she parted her legs, her pussy muscles contracted. No, no, she thought, oh god no, this is not really happening. She felt her juices on the insides of her thighs. A feeling of disappointment took hold of her. Once again she had failed to obey Steve. She really thought that she could hold off her orgasm, but the buzzing was just too much in combination with the plug in her ass. Katie suddenly realized that the vibrator was still buzzing. She had to look for a way to shut it off. There must be a way! She contemplated whether she should pull her skirt up and find the power switch with her fingers. If the thing kept on buzzing the way it did, she might soon have another climax. That was the last thing she wanted. Already she did not know how to hide her wet thighs from Steve. Another orgasm will be simply disastrous. And she really wanted to obey Steve. Again she felt the disappointment. She glanced towards Steve’s office and instantly her face turned red.
Steve was standing halfway between her office and hers, watching her. He held his hand up. In his hand was a small purple rectangular device. It took her brain two seconds to match the color of the device with the color of the butterfly vibrator buzzing away against her pussy and another two seconds to realize that Steve was holding a remote control. There was no way for her to turn it off. She was totally at his mercy. As if he read her thoughts, he lifted his thumb, grinned evilly and lowered his thumb again. Instantly the buzzing between her legs intensified. Shocked Katie watched him. She felt her orgasm nearing. She had to stop it. Quickly she stood up and started walking towards Steve.
“Please Steve,” she begged, “please stop. I cannot hold back my orgasm. Please stop the vibrator?”
He just looked at her, not answering or even acknowledging her words. Katie took another step towards him, concentrating very hard on ignoring her upcoming orgasm. It felt so close. She tried to think of something else, but her body demanded all her attention. Her nipples were hard and begging to be touched. She felt them pressing against the fabric of her white blouse. Steve’s eyes followed the lines of her body, stopping at her nipples. Her excitement was evident.
“Ste… Steve,” Katie stammered, “please stop. I ca… canno… cannot hol…”
Katie stopped talking. Her eyes were fixed on Steve’s face. She tried to talk, but her mouth did not form any words. Lust and desire was written all over her face, mixed with an expression of pleasure and horror. She had stopped walking and stood a couple of meters from Steve, her legs slightly spread. Moments later her facial features softened a bit. A blush rose from her neck and covered her cheeks. She lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Steve.
Steve looked at Katie’s spread feet and then up towards her thighs. He was surprised when he saw a small trickle of wetness running down the inside of her leg, towards her shoes. His eyes darkened. This deliciously sexy woman just climaxed right in front of his eyes. As she stood in front of him with her head bent, waiting for him to react, his cock stirred in his pants. How he longed to mold her into his submissive slave. Obedience is what he wanted from her, at all times. Orgasm control was something else that he had to teach her, among other things. His thumb found the button of the remote and the vibrations of the butterfly vibrator stopped.
To be continued… Katie & Steve (9)
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