"Kneel" Mistress ordered, her voice coming from almost right in front of me. I dropped immediately to my knees. Shit, note to self, floors not yet carpeted. Ow. Cody ran her fingers through my hair and gripped, making me face her. I kept my eyes closed. "Look at me" she said and my eyes snapped open. "Suck it bitch." I stared up at her in confusion. I knew I had to strip her but with my hands bound behind my back I didn't know how. "Use your teeth," she ordered.
"Yes Mistress" I answered softly. Slowly I leaned up and tried to undo the button with only my teeth. It wasn't easy and I could feel the eyes of her and all the other workers on me as I struggled. I looked up at her and saw her smirk, she knew I would struggle. After a minute of trying I finally managed to get it undone and grinned triumphantly. Next I dragged down the zip and let her jeans fall.
"Good girl" she praised. "Now, give me a nice suck," she told me. Finally I got to what I wanted, I leaned up and left a soft kiss on the bare skin before starting to lick and suck at her clit. I moaned softly, taking pleasure in tasting Cody's wet pussy. It tasted sweet and the sweet sounds of her moans made it all the better. I could feel the boys staring and as I serviced my Mistress I felt myself get wetter. Everything about this felt so good and I wanted so badly to be touched. But Mistresses pleasure came first so I focused all my attention on making her come and with all my moans and sucks and nips, it didn't take long. I beamed with pride as she groaned my name and happily lapped up all of her juices until she pulled back. "Enough." Smiling, I licked my lips. "Such a good bitch" she murmured as she pulled her jeans back up and did them up.
After taking a minute to catch her breath Cody turned back to the other workers. "What should we do with her now boys?" She asked. They gave no answer as they stared at us silently, the only sound in the room was my ragged panting as I knelt squirming on the floor. "Come on boys, any suggestions or can I finish up?" She prompted them. Finally they started to answer, giving her suggestions on what she should do. She talked to them about it, what she couldn't do because of limits or lack of resources was quickly dismissed and any attempt to convince her to let them touch me was ignored. Once again they spoke about me as if I wasn't there. I admit I enjoyed it, I don't know why but listening to them discuss to make a decision about me that I would have no say in was really making me squirm. I tried to rub my legs together, desperate for some form of friction. I wanted to come.
One of the guys must have seen me squirming and brought it up. "Do you want to see her come?" Cody asked.
"Will you make her come?" Brad asked. "Do you have to?"
"I don't have to" she answered. "I could just leave her to get back to work without coming or give her pleasure but make her wait for permission. Do you want to see that? Or do you want to see me make her come?" They discussed among themselves but I was barely listening as I squirmed, I wasn't sure what answer I was hoping for but I wanted them to hurry up and decide. Finally they told her what they wanted to see, she changed it a little to make sure it didn't cross any limits but was happy to agree to what they wanted.
Cody walked over to me and pushed my legs apart gently. She slipped a her hand between my legs and slowly started to rub my clit. I groaned loudly at the friction I was finally getting. She smirked at me and slid a finger into my pussy. I gasped and started to grind my hips against the movements of her hand, much to my relief she allowed it. All eyes on me in my vulnerable position and my mistress finger fucking me increasingly deeply, soon I was close to coming. Just as I felt my orgasm build I heard Cody's voice. "Don't come until I give you permission." She ordered. I heard myself whimper and I had to force myself not to orgasm as she continued to fuck me hard with her fingers. I whined and bucked and after a minute that felt like eternity I started to beg. I knew she would ignore me but I had to try. She didn't bother shushing me, I figure she wanted to let the boys hear me beg, see the control she had, the power I gave her. Still I begged, the intensity of the pleasure she gave me was driving me insane, I could barely hold myself back but I didn't want to disappoint her.
I whimpered as she took her fingers away. "No!" I begged. She raised an eyebrow at me.
"No?" She asked. Shit. I didn't know if she would be angry at me or not but she didn't look pleased.
"Please" I whined.
"Hmm" she seemed thoughtful, mockingly. Smirking, she answered "no." I knew that was my own fault. I should have stayed quiet. "Can you lie down?" She asked. I nodded slowly, knowing it wouldn't be comfortable. "Go on then." Slowly I eased onto my back, my arms crushed awkwardly beneath me. It wasn't comfortable at all and for a second I thought I should have told her I couldn't do it, but I couldn't lie to her. I spread my legs for her as she moved between them and smirked at me. "Remember Pet, don't come."
"Yes Mistress" I whimpered as I watched her move down and felt her lick my clit. I groaned loudly as she pressed her tongue into me. She licked and sucked, nipping occasionally as I writhed beneath her in pleasure, desperate to orgasm. But she didn't give me permission, she didn't utter a word to allow me what I so badly wanted.
After what seemed like an eternity of the bitter sweet torture she pulled back. "Get dressed" she said sweetly. I felt like screaming. "We've been on break long enough, you need to get back to work." She helped me to sit up, for which I was grateful and undid the belt binding my arms. Gratefully I moved and stretched them before clambering to my feet and getting dressed. I gasped softly at the rub of my jeans against my still wet pussy. "Back to work guys," Cody grinned at the guys. "We'll finish this at home." she promised me.
"I totally want to see that again." James declared.
"Hey, you never know, maybe next time I'll let you guys join in."
I can't wait for next time.