Last time, Acceptance…. Sir had been teasing Kitten in the kitchen, now… she’s at work…
As the elevator doors opened on to the floor at the law offices I worked for, I felt like everyone knew that I wasn’t wearing any knickers. I mean, they couldn’t tell of course… could they?
‘Morning Miss Warner’ I jumped and turned to see one of our interns, Stephen, coming up behind me. ‘Oh Stephen! Morning’ He stopped next to me. ‘You look a little flustered, are you okay?’ I swear I just heard myself gulp… ‘Yeah, yes, yes! I’m fine thank you! I just…’ Think Nico Think… ‘I had the heater on a little too high in the car…’ I smiled at Stephen and hoped, for the love of God, that he believed me. ‘Oh, okay… Well see you later Miss Warner’ and off he jogged down the long corridor. I breathed a sigh of relief…How was I going to get through a whole day if just someone saying hello can put me on edge?
My heart leaped in my chest. I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out my phone. It was you.
‘You should be at work now Kitten, I hope you’re ready to play’
I typed back.
‘Ready as I’ll ever be Sir’
You replied quickly.
‘Good Girl. Now, every 30mins or so, you are going to rub that sweet pussy of yours against something, discreetly of course. Edge of a table, chair, a book, your fingers… I don’t mind what but you will rub Kitten xx’
I stood like an idiot in the corridor just staring a gasp at my phone screen. Are you fucking kidding me?!?!
‘Please tell me you’re joking?!?! Xx’
‘Not even a little Kitten. You will do as you’re told… willingly xx’
Could I really do this?
I thought back to that moment when I realised how dominant you were in the bedroom, and how I began to crave and thrive on the feelings you brought out in me.
How I took a chance…
How I trusted you…
How wonderful my whole life, not just my sex life was now because you were in it…
How I would do anything for you…
I took a deep breath, straightened my shoulders and typed back before continuing walking to my office.
‘Yes Sir…. Would Sir like pictures? Xx’
After settling in my office, turning on the PC and setting the coffee machine to warm up, I checked your reply.
‘Oh Kitten, pictures are very much encouraged! 😉 xx’
It was still early, the corridors and kitchen I had past on my way here were quiet. I locked my door and looked around my office. What had you said again? Desk, chair, book, anything really… Let’s start simple. I walked to the edge on my large oak desk and hitched my skirt up. ‘This was going be happening a lot today’ I said to myself. I didn’t open my lips but rubbed my clit through them on the edge of the desk. Wow…. that actually felt good. I rolled my hips in a circle, head back, imagining you were watching we debauch myself against my desk. I grabbed my phone and snapped a quick picture of my lips on the dark wood, and another of them held slightly open. I righted my skirt, unlocked the door before pouring myself a coffee and taking a seat. ‘I still can’t believe I am doing this…’ I muttered to myself as I sent the first picture saying I had imagined you watching me while I did it. My phoned pinged almost instantly.
‘Good start Kitten, I wish I was watching you too’ xx
I smiled, put down my phone, and started work.
Have you ever tried rubbing your pussy against something every thirty minutes? It’s very time consuming! And with several meetings which could easily last an hour dotted through the day, it was virtually impossible. I had managed to rub myself against two more objects that morning, the arm of the chair and the phone (I cleaned it before and after!) I also hid under my desk, with the door unlocked may I add, and fingered myself. Each time I sent you the resulting photo, and each time you had sent back words of encouragement, promises of rewards later and even a photo of you cock straining against your trousers saying how you were “Twitching thinking of me fingering myself”
I text you an apology saying I had to go into a meeting and would send another as soon as I was out. I also sent the other picture I had taken that morning with the caption ‘Pussy misses her Sir’
Nearly an hour and a half, and two more grey hairs later I walked out of the meeting. I was so fucking horny! I had no idea those few little rubs I had done earlier would haunt me like they had… I just wanted to touch myself more. If it wouldn’t of got me fired, I would of happily climbed on to the conference room table and given everyone a good view of my dripping cunt as I fingered myself to within an inch of cumming. I power walked down the corridor towards my office and was grateful when I got there with no one stopping me. I damn near slammed the door shut and locked it before leaning against it taking in a few deep breaths. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see you had messaged me.
‘Sir misses his pussy too. Tell me when you are out of the meeting. We can video call xx’
I typed out a quick message that I would ring him in a couple of minutes and then sat down at my desk. My phone buzzed.
‘Ready when you are Kitten xx’
I took a deep breath. I still couldn’t quite believe that I was about to do this. A shiver ran through me, one of doubt and fear yes, but also excitement. I pressed the button.
My heart sped up as the connection was made and your gorgeous face appeared on the screen. ‘Hello Sir’ You smiled.
‘Hello Kitten. How are you feeling?’
‘Truthfully Sir….So Fucking horny!’ You let out a chuckle and the screen jostled as you seemingly put the phone some where. You were in your office like me, I could tell by the view from the window behind you. Your suit jacket was gone and the sleeves of your crisp white shirt were rolled up to your elbows. ‘Balance the phone on the desk Kitten, I want to see more of you’
I glanced around my desk and grabbed the stapler and used it to prop my phone up and scooted back in my chair. ‘Better Sir?’
‘A little to the left… Perfect! Now Kitten, tell me more about being so fucking horny’
‘I didn’t realise that all those little touches would linger and in the meeting I just…’ I glanced down and fiddled with them hem of my shirt.
You cleared your throat. ‘You what Kitten?’
I looked back up, you were too far away for me to see your eyes, but I could still feel your heated gaze on me. ‘I just wanted to touch myself, right there’
‘In front of all those people? It would be quite a show Kitten… Quite the show, but it’s my turn for a show now. Skirt up Kitten, feet on the desk’
I stood up.
This was really happening.
I was really going to do this.
I bent down to grip the edge of my skirt and slowly pulled it up my legs, gathering as I went till it was completely bunched at my waist. I sat down on the edge of my chair and placed one heeled foot on the edge of the desk. I took a deep breath and raised the other foot, exposing my pussy to you. ‘Bend those knees, come closer’ I hooked my foot on the edge of the desk to pull myself nearer before returning it back. I looked at the screen to see you rubbing your groin. ‘Are you wet Kitten?’
I placed my hands on my knees and slowly slid them down my thighs. Just that simple touch made me break out in goose bumps. I reached my lower lips and spread them wider apart. ‘Mmmmmm. There’s that sweet pussy’ I smiled as pressed two fingers to my clit. ‘…Fuck Sir. So wet’
‘I want to hear how wet Kitten’
I could see the outline of your cock through your trousers now. Hard and thick straining against the zipper as I slipped my fingers lower, rubbing and tapping my entrance. The noise was so…dirty, obscene even. It seemed to echo around the room.
‘Jesus Christ Kitten! You’re not wet… you’re soaked! What were you thinking about in that meeting?’
‘Please Sir…can I touch my clit while I tell you?’
I heard a small chuckle. ‘As you asked so nicely first… you may, but, slowly, and if you stop talking mid sentence you will have to stop, and you will get extra spanks tonight’
‘Yes Sir, thank you Sir’ I moved back up to my clit and as slowly as I could began to circle it with my fingers, a contented groan leaving my throat as I did. I held my lips open so you could watch me.
‘As I sat in the meeting all I could think about was I just wanted to touch myself, rub my pussy against something… I just wanted anything Sir…. I physically ached…’
‘Eyes on me’
I hadn’t even realised my eyes had shut and my head had rolled back as I savoured every sweep of my fingertips. I opened them to find you rubbing your cock through your trousers. ‘What else Kitten’
I dipped my fingers inside myself, scissoring them apart, the stretch and squelching making me shiver. ‘Ahh… I… I wanted to climb up onto the conference table on all fours, right to the middle…’
‘How many people in the meeting?’
‘And what did you want to do in the middle of the table in front of fifteen people? Leave no detail out Kitten’
I circled around my clit again, faster this time. ‘I wanted to pull my skirt up, like it is now… Oh! And go onto my…elbows and knees, ass in the air and rub my pussy Sir’
‘Mmmm anything else Kitten?’ You had pulled your cock out now, it stood straight up and your were teasing the base. I wish I could wrap my lips around the tip and suck it.
‘Ahhh! I then I would go on to my back, open my shirt and pinch my nipples while they would all see my fingers go in and out of my wet cunt’
‘Fuck Kitten yes! If I was in that meeting I would climb up on that table and help you cum’ You stroked your thumb over the tip of your cock as I dipped my fingers inside me before raising them to my mouth and spreading the juices across my lips. ‘How would you make me cum Sir?’ I sucked on my fingers before rubbing my clit once more.
You moved your hands to grip the arms of the chair, leaving your cock to stand tall. ‘As you played with your tits I would spread your legs wide, everyone getting a good view of your sexy little pussy, right before I suck it dry’
‘Fuck yes Sir!’
‘I would grind my beard against your folds, so you would feel me there for days’
‘Please Sir Please’ I moved my fingers a little faster.
‘Then, once your came all over my mouth, I would take you, hard. Everyone watching my cock drive into you over and over and over again as you chanted my name. Every single one of them knowing that you were mine’
I moved my fingers to the left side of my clit, where I was more sensitive and rubbed harder ‘Oh… Oh… Oh…’
Your shout startled me out of my trance. I stopped, breathing heavily, my whole body tingling with how close I had been.
‘That was close enough Kitten, we are edging, not cumming remember?’
I nodded, I wasn’t sure I could find my voice just yet. ‘You can right yourself now Kitten’ I slowly did what I was told, first lowering my feet. My legs burning as I wobbled on my heels to pull my skirt back down. I didn’t do it perfectly but would do for now before I sat down again. I let out a long breathe. ‘Are you alright Kitten?’
I finally focused on you. You had tucked yourself back in, but the bulge was still prominent. Your chest was rising and falling steadily as you lounged in your office chair. I nodded again. ‘Yes Sir…’
‘Well done Kitten, you did beautifully’ you smiled.
Your praised washed over me, like the aftershock of the orgasm I didn’t have. It made me shiver. ‘Thank you Sir…. Wow… that was insane..’ I exhaled upwards, my breath catching a lock of hair that had fallen over my eyes.
A thought crossed my mind. I had just masturbated in my office at work. Okay, so the door was locked, but not the point. My legs had been wide open, directly facing the door. I had no knickers on. My Sir, my partner, who is known around the company from work events, had been watching me, talking me through it, his cock in hand… I had done that… and loved every fucking second of it!
The risk, how ever small, of being caught was… there still was one… and the thoughts I had had during the meeting, how I wanted to touch myself in the middle of the table… and you! You said you would fuck me in front of everyone…. That thought made me feel things… confused…scared… excited… Did you want to do that? Did I want you to do that to me… my mind began to swirl…
‘I can see you thinking Kitten.. What’s wrong?
I blinked back to the now. ‘It’s nothing Sir… ‘ I smiled and tucked my hair behind my ear. ‘Just an overactive imagination’ I knew you were narrowing your eyes at me. I could feel your stare. ‘I won’t press you now, but we will talk about this. I won’t forget’
You ran your fingers through your dark hair. ‘That was more intense than I had expected Kitten. We will leave the other one this time. I still want you to rub your pussy on things, and I still want pictures’
I was glad of a chance to recover… but also disappointed that we wouldn’t get to do this again today. ‘Did you have fun too Sir?’ I small chuckle came through the phone’s speaker. ‘Oh Kitten, that was amazing! I loved every second of it. Did you not see how hard my cock was for you?’
‘I wanted it Sir…’
‘Oh? And what did you want to do with it?’
I smiled coyly at you, ‘I wanted to be on my knees again like this morning… I wanted to suck you’
‘Mmmmm I think that can be arranged’
The intercom buzzer in your office sounded. A sharp call of having to go back to reality. ‘Damn, I gotta go Kitten. You did wonderful. I love you’
‘I love you too…’
You moved closer to the phone for a brief moment before you disconnected. I suddenly felt…low.. like a wave of sadness had washed over me. The high had gone, and I had just dropped… I sighed heavily, and didn’t want to move, but a glance at the clock reminded me I had meeting in twenty minutes. I grabbed my bag from the floor so I could go smarten myself back up. As I unzipped it to pop my phone in I noticed the little side pocket, which was always empty and closed, was open and a brown packet was poking out. That’s strange… I thought to myself and opened the pocket wider to find a folded up piece of paper and a bar of my favourite chocolate and caramel. I tore at the wrapper and groaned aloud as the first square of sweet milk chocolate began to melt on my tongue. I unfolded the piece of paper…
To my darling Nico,
I snuck this into your bag this morning in case you
had a drop after we spoke. I already know you are
going to do amazing today, you always do. You
are my Kitten yes, but are also a fearless strong
woman who can do anything she puts her mind too.
I love you
I smiled as my heart filled with warmth. I held the note to my chest for a brief moment before kissing it and folding back into the little pocket. I popped another piece of chocolate into my mouth as I typed out a quick message to you.
‘Thank you for the chocolate, it’s just what I needed’ xx
As I pressed send a naughty thought crossed my mind and I sent another text.
‘My tongue is covered in chocolate… later it will be covered in your cum, Sir’
I put my phone in my bag and went off with a smile to make myself look more decent.
By the time I had got to the ladies bathroom I felt better. My whole body felt warm, and despite no orgasm, content. My phone vibrated just I locked the cubicle door.
‘You’ve been a good girl Kitten, you’ve earned my cum. I’m looking forward to feeling it slip down your throat’
A image came with the message. A close up of some black material bulging outwards with a small damp patch on it. Knowing you were affected too made me feel giddy. I pulled my skirt up again before lowering the seat, placing my bag and one foot upon it. I spread my lips wide taking another picture of my glistening pussy. I slid my fingers inside me, shuddering as I pumped them a few times before them out taking a shot of them spread apart with my juices stretched between them. I know it was cheating, but least I had a few shots to send between meetings. I moved my bag to the floor, sat on the seat and took another pic of my legs spread wide. Just as I was about to lower my feet, something inside me took over and I hit record on my phone’s camera and touched myself, biting my lip as to not make a noise. I hit stop and lowered my feet. Holy crap what I’d I just do…
I threw my phone in my bag, did my business and then focused on refreshing my make up and hair, ignoring the slight pink tinge to my cheeks. I got back to my office, I still had five minutes and checked what I had just recorded. My phone was on mute so there was no audio, I didn’t know whether to be disappointed or not. Though it seemed to add rather than take away from the video. The angle was slightly tilted to the left, where my phone hand must of been balanced against my leg. I spread my lips wide using my thumb and middle fingers before dipping my index finger into my wet cunt then swirling it around my clit a few times. The video came to a stop. Did I just see what I thought I saw?
I played it again. As I pulled my finger out of my hole it quivered at the loss. Wow… I thought. That’s kinda hot! I decided to save that one for later and sent you the first pic I took before picking up the folders on my desk and heading out to the next meeting.
Though no where near as long as the last one, just a few I dotting and T crossing, I was still like a dog on heat during the meeting again. I must now have a permanent flush on my cheeks and I wouldn’t be surprised if my juices were starting to run down my legs! I started down the corridor to my office and as I rounded the corner I walked straight into something hard and bounced off. My arms whirled to try and regain my balance but it was a battle couldn’t win and I began to fall backwards. A pressure seized my wrist and yanked me forward. I gasped a breath and realised I was pressed against a very firm chest. I looked up to see Stephen, the same intern I had seen that morning. ‘Miss Warner! Are you okay? I’m so sorry!’ My tongue swept across my lips as I found my voice. ‘Stephen.. Yes… I’m fine thank you…except…’
‘Except what? Shit! Did I hurt you?’ Out of the corner of my eye I saw his hand come up, as if he was going to touch my cheek, but as it drew level with my shoulder it closed into a fist before flexing back out and lowering again. Stephen seemed to take a deep breath in through his nose… Like he was keeping himself in check… Did he like me? Or maybe smelling my perfume… or Shit!… could he smell me?!
I shook my head. ‘No, you didn’t hurt me, it’s just you still have hold of me…’ I looked to my right where his hand was still wrapped around my wrist. He was holding it so tight his finger tips were red. ‘Oh… I’m sorry…’ He let go, though he seemed reluctant too. ‘It’s fine really… You saved after all…’ I smiled to tell him it was fine. He looked like he wanted to say something else, his mouth opening and closing slightly. ‘I erm.. I had better get going… Sorry again Miss Warner…’ And before I could say anything more he went off at a jog the way I had just came. I stood frozen to the spot just staring after him. Did he like me? I mean it didn’t matter of course… but still… I needed to speak to you. I continued round to my office, locked the door and grabbed my phone off the desk. You had replied to my earlier picture. ‘What a beautiful view, I wish I could bury my face in it xx’ I smiled and asked if you were free for a quick phone call. ‘Anything for you Kitten xx’ You answered on the second ring. ‘Hello Kitten’
‘…Hello Sir’ I couldn’t hide the tension in my voice. ‘What’s wrong Nico?’
‘I erm… I just came out of a meeting and bumped into Stephen, you know that new intern we got? And I mean literally bumped into him!
I would of hit the deck if he hadn’t of grabbed my wrist to stop me falling’ I managed to take a few shaky breaths. I put the phone on speaker and put it on my desk.
‘Are you okay?’
‘Yes… yes I’m fine thank you…’
‘So what’s the problem?’
‘I… I think he likes me…’ I had done nothing wrong yet I felt nervous to say it.
‘Oh? And what makes you think that Kitten?’
I had been pacing around the room as we spoke but I sat down at my desk, switching my phone to loud speaker and put both thumbs and index fingers on my head, eyes shut to try and recall everything that happened. ‘Well, when he thought he had hurt me his hand rose as if to touch my cheek, but he stopped it and he seemed to take a deep breath in, could of just been to keep a hold of himself you know? Or maybe he could of smelt me…’ It had all came out in a bit of rush so I took a few deep breaths.
‘And how does that make you feel Kitten?’
My head shot up in shock and I stared at the phone on my desk. ‘What?!’
‘It’s a simple question. How does it feel thinking that he could smell that you were so wet and horny?’
‘I….’ I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. How does it make me feel… I said the first things that came to mind
‘Why excited? And before you answer… pull your skirt up and touch yourself while you do’
‘Now Kitten’ You voice had took on a hard edge to it. Even though you couldn’t see me, I obeyed. Standing, I pulled my skirt up before perching back on the edge of my chair. I slipped my fingers between my folds ‘Oh…’ Fuck! I was still soaked and began to circle my clit. ‘There we go…now why do feel excited Kitten?’
I laid back in my chair and shut my eyes again. The gentle sweeping of my finger tips actually made me feel calm, centred, more focused. ‘It made me think of earlier, when I said I wanted to climb on the table in the meeting and touch myself in front of everyone’ I dipped my fingers inside myself, enjoying the light burn of the stretch, before circling my clit once more. ‘And how you wanted to climb up on the table and suck me and fuck me in front of everyone’
‘Why did you think of that Kitten?’
‘I…Oh!’ I had squeezed my clit hard. ‘I wanted it Sir. I wanted to be taken and claimed by you in front of all those people. Everyone knowing I am yours. And seeing Stephen that way… I imaged he had been there, and had gotten hard watching you take me… and him smelling me had taken him back to that moment and how he wished he was in your place’
My fingers moved faster around my clit, I could feel the heat beginning to coil in my stomach.
‘My Kitten seems to have a little exhibitionist streak running through her. You like the idea of someone watching you?’
I heard the clink of metal on metal come through the speaker Are you undoing your belt? Do you like the idea of us being watched too? I lifted my leg onto the edge of the desk, opening me up, and rubbed a little harder.
‘I dunno if I actually could do it Sir, but the thought… someone watching me as touched myself…Ah… or you touching me or fucking me… them getting wet or hard… it makes me feel…’
‘Tell me Kitten, tell me how it makes you feel?’
‘…So… hot… like a fire burning inside me…’
I dug my fingers nails into my leg, the sting adding an extra level of pleasure.
‘Thank you Kitten’
The simple statement made me stop. ‘What for Sir?’
‘For your honesty. You could of not told me about Stephen, or how you felt, though I knew you were thinking something earlier. But you didn’t. Thank you for trusting me Kitten’
‘Anything for you Sir’
‘Mmmmmm, Anything?’ I could hear your smile. I tried to put on my best husky voice.
‘Good girl, then stop touching’
My head went back and I laughed, I couldn’t help it. ‘Yes Sir’ I said through the giggles.
‘I have two meetings now, and I won’t be home till half six. You may touch and send me more photos’
‘I have something better than that Sir’ I said recalling the video I have saved on my phone.
‘Oh? I’ll look forward to that Kitten. I’ll let you know when I’m on my way’
‘Yes Sir, I love you’ I said getting closer to the phone.
‘Love you too sweet Kitten’ and you were gone again.
I didn’t feel sad this time, I felt lighter, getting everything that had been swirling around inside me out. I licked my fingers clean before standing up and righting my skirt. I smiled as I sent you the second picture I had taken earlier, my slick fingers, with the text ‘The things you do to me xx’ I threw my phone in my bag and wandered off to find some food, being horny all day is hungry work!
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