eenslaved:His secretary buzzed him on the intercom.“Sir? She’s getting twitchy out here. Making a bi

eenslaved:His secretary buzzed him on the intercom.“Sir? She’s getting twitchy out here. Making a bit of a nuisance of herself, really.” His secretary’s voice was rife with disapproval.He heaved a sigh, knowing she was listening to his conversation with his secretary. “Send her in.”“Yes, sir.”This was expected of course. His secretary had discreetly left her intercom on all morning, and over the past hour, he’d begun to pick up on the bells, and heavy breathing and sighs. it was a good thing he owned his own small legal practice and that his clients didn’t drop by without an appointment. That would have been embarrassing for her.A moment later, and then she was knocking on his door. When he called for her to enter, she came in nervously, her knees locked stiff, accompanied by  a gentle tinkling of bells.He saw immediately that she had worked herself up into quite a lather; though the office was air-conditioned, her blouse clung damply from perspiration, outlining her braless breasts and the silver bells clamped to her nipples. He surveyed her dispassionately. “What were the directions you were given?”She gulped. “To sit quietly and write lines.”“Have you been?”“I’m nearly finished with my lines, Sir.”“And have you been sitting quietly?”Her eyes were wide. “No, Sir.”“Why is that?” He toyed with a letter opener on his desk.“I…I can’t control myself.” Her voice was small, helpless with humiliation.“Mm. Lean forward over my desk. Fold your arms…yes. Like that.”He walked behind her and brusquely flipped her skirt up, rolling up the fabric and tucking it into its waistband. She wore no underwear. The black anal plug seated into her bottom was still vibrating, the source of her increasing distraction at her desk. He laid a little spank on the bottom of the plug, and the impact made her gasp out an “Oh!” while the bells clamped to her nipples jingled. “Quiet. I don’t want you to disturb Linda anymore than you already have. Open your blouse, then place your forearms back on the desk.”She hunched a little as she did this. Knowing what he liked, she made sure her breasts were flattened on his desk. Beautifully firm, topped with rigid nipples that were capped off by the silver bells pinching them.From his side closet, he retrieved a length of rope, which he used to hobble her legs around her knees, but left her arms unbound. It was nicer that way for him, letting her know that she wasn’t truly restrained and serving as a reminder that she chose to submit to him.Her head dropped a bit when he pulled the plug from her ass. He proceeded to discipline her without further delay. The cane was removed from its hook inside his closet, and he laid three quick stripes over the fleshy parts of her ass. She grunted with each impact and only barely bit back high-pitched squeals.“You will go back to your desk and finish your lines. Without bothering Linda anymore.”“Yes, Sir.” She said, her voice wavering.“You will go back just like this.” He’d left enough play in the ropes around her knees to allow her to hobble back if she took mincing steps.“First, you’ll ask me to insert your butt plug and fuck you with it.”She gave a sob. “Sir, would you please fuck me with my butt plug?”“I want your cheek on the desk. Palms flat on either side of your head.”When she complied, he placed a stack of heavy legal tomes on her back, keeping her chest pressed flat on the desk, certainly mashing her nipple clamps, but that was the point.“Don’t let them fall,” he warned.He applied a thin coating of lubricant to the butt plug and then proceeded to work it back into her. He fucked her expertly with the widest part of the toy until she was grunting and groaning, her fingers cramping on his desk. She stared blindly at his pen holder while she humped back on the plug, grinding her clit on the edge of his desk, rubbing her clamped nipples harder on the desk. “You may come,” he told her.She came with a gusty exhalation of breath through her open mouth, her eyes half shutting. He left the plug in her and sent her on her way, watching her totter unsteadily out.It was damn nice having his wife accompany him to work. Still coming across my old stories posted to my original blog.. -- source link
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