In The Office 8

-Him

I know that this time you are at work. Busy. Stressed. But I know just the way to relieve you from it. And I know you can't refuse.

I call you.

"Hello, hun."

"Stop what you doing and go to the bathroom," I command with a deep voice, not letting you have any objections.

"Yes sir," you respond with a low voice, already surrendered.

I hear steps, noises, and doors opening and closing.

And then your breath. Slow. Trying to keep you calm.

I already know you are wet.

"Pull your skirt up and make a wedgie to yourself," I command with a steady voice.

I only hear a moan when you do it.

"Keep one hand on your underwear and the other will go to your nipple," I continue my steady flow of commands.

I hear you hold back a small moan when your hand finds its way to your nipple and pinch it.

"Start pulling and lowering your underwear up and down in your clit, while massaging and pinching your nipple," I say and get ready to hear your response.

-Her

I hear your voice and feel my heart race as I listen to your command, unable to do anything but follow it. As I make my way to the bathroom, I can feel the moisture between my legs as a wet spot surely develops on my panties. As I make my way into the bathroom and lock myself into a stall, I hear your voice again.

I grab the back of my panties and slowly pull them up, feeling the soft material glide between my ass cheeks, and begin to slide against my wet pussy.

I use one hand to keep the wedgie in place, while I use the other on my nipple, moving my bra aside as I pinch and pull at it, closing my eyes at the pleasure and picturing your hand instead of mine. I suppress a moan, conscious that I'm still at work.

I hesitate for only a second at your next command. I start slow, softly punching and lightly tugging, but as my excitement and arousal build, so does my speed. A moan escapes my lips, louder than I intended. I lose myself in the pleasure of it all, feeling the wet spot spread across my panties as they rub against my clit, waiting for your next command

-Him

Your moan gives me the answer I desired. I know you very well and I know how wet you are. And I know I can make you more.

"Build you speed up on both hands. And if you moan you must increase your speed." I command.

And I hear your breath break into smaller and smaller. You moan two times and each time I know you are on the verge of an orgasm.

"Stop," I say in a deep voice, and you gasp for air, trying to pull yourself together.

I wait for 5 seconds, then I give you my final command for this round.

"Pinch your clit," I instruct, and I hear the orgasm wave over your body.

I wait till your breath comes back to normal.

"Thank you," I hear you say.

"Not yet. Don't. In a while you might hate me," I say and without waiting for your response I continue, "Pull yourself together, stuff your panties in your ass and go back to your desk. While going there, move your hips as sexually as possible. Take two rubber bands, one paperclip, and a pencil."

I don't hear any answer, only sounds, indicating your actions. Doors opening and closing, drawers sliding, and stuff being gathered.

I know your libido is very high after orgasm and that you want more, so I can imagine you are feeling. The await must be killing you.

Doors again then silence.

"Now, put the rubber bands very tight to your nipples and connect them with the paperclip."

I hear a moan leave your mouth.

"And the pencil?" I hear you ask.

"Bite it."

-Her

The orgasm comes over me, and my legs shake under me, struggling to hold myself up as I lean against the bathroom wall. I smile to myself, knowing we were nowhere near done and just getting started.

I follow your orders and slip my panties off, the wet spot larger than I thought it was and the smell of cum filling my nostrils. I rubbed the panties across my wet pussy a couple of times to lube them up, moaning as I do. I bend myself over and work them into my tight asshole, feeling daring and letting a little hang out. I lower my skirt and take a breath before heading back to my desk.

I swing my hips as if I were in a club and not working, feeling the fabric of my panties brush the top of my thighs as they hang out of my ass. I notice one of the male workers watching me with a look in his eye, and I give him a quick wink as I reach my desk, heart thudding with the excitement of what was to come. I grab the supplies and walk back to the bathroom.

Hearing your voice again sends my heart pounding, and I can already feel my wetness spreading to my thighs. I bind the rubber bands around my nipples, wincing as I do, and connect them with the paper clip - I begin to wonder if you're watching my every move...

I moan as I get the paper clip in place, and place the pencil in my mouth between my teeth

-Him

I know how you like to scream when you have a full-blown orgasm and I want you to keep your job. And you know it too. From now on only moans. Nothing more.

My plan is devious and unknown to you. But I know you have some weaknesses, and I will exploit them.

"So, now cunt you are mine. You are nothing more than my little bitch. A cum whore. An orgasm object," I start calling you names, with a calm voice, filled with lust.

You can't resist this. You get wet only by being called slut. It turns you on.

And now I know that you start dripping.

"If you make even the move to touch yourself, the whole building will hear what an orgasm whore you truly are. Everyone will know how you like to lock yourself into the bathroom and fuck yourself with your fingers. To open your little holes and pinch your hard nipples," I continue as I hear your voice yet again getting slower.

You start building up and I hear a movement.

"Don't. I dare you. Do not try me today." I command, letting my wrath be obvious, for trying to disobey me.

"For this action slap your pussy 3 times as I count.

"One, two!" I say in a quick motion and I hear the two slaps. Wet and hard.

"Three!" I command after 3 seconds. I hear a moan and almost a plead.

"But hun, we are only getting started!" I whisper.

-Her

I hear your voice insulting and degrading me. I lean against a wall for support as the juices begin to run down my legs. The urge to touch me becomes strong, and even, more so when you tell me not to. My pussy is screaming for attention, and I don't know for how much longer I can deny it. I pinch my nipples, moaning. I can't help it anymore. A hand reaches down and lifts my skirt, but before I can do anything else, your voice stops me and I shudder at your words.

"One two-" I spread my legs wide and hike up my skirt with one hand, using the other to deliver the slaps. I slapped hard and through the pleasure, I could feel the sting of them. My hand comes away wet, covered in my juices already. I deliver a third, and as the sting begins to fade away, my arousal has increased tenfold. I moan and whimper, wanting little more than my fingers - or yours - inside me

-Him

"Good girl! Now unlock the door!" I command.

I don't hear any objections and I hear you do as I say.

"Now, you will bend over the toilet, and start by putting one finger in your ass."

"You only live for orgasms bitch. You like bug fat cocks in your holes. To fill you up, to cum on you!" I say and I stop to listen to you. You try to breathe regularly, but all these are a lot for you.

You haven't understood a thing about what is going on.

You only feel a hand in your mouth and a dick in your pussy!

My hand and my dick.

I am here with you. In the toilet. Inside you. Inside your hot wet pussy and I fuck you hard, my hand stopping you from losing your job.

And I fuck you hard. I slap your ass and grope your boobs.

And I feel your orgasm coming. Hard.

Just like I cum in you.

-Her

I hesitate for a second before unlocking the door, the thought of being caught only increasing my arousal. I bend over the toilet, sticking my ass out. I suck on my finger before sliding it into my ass, it's tightened up since the last time. I moan as I feel the finger slide into my ass, feeling a line of my juices run down my leg. Suddenly your hand is over my mouth and your cock is inside of me, filling me up. I remove my finger and moan at the pleasure of you inside me. I stay bent over the toilet and moan into your hand as your slide in and out of me, my juices causing sucking noises as you do. Your other hand switches from my ass to my boobs, squeezing and slapping, and I let out a mix of moans and gasps into your hand. I lose sight of everything - of the fact that I'm at work in an unlocked bathroom - and my world becomes you. I move my hips in rhythm with yours, feeling my orgasm building until I can't hold it anymore. I feel you cum a second after I do and I stand there, panting, bent over the toilet with you inside me. After a few seconds, my desire is back and I slowly begin to move my hips against you again, wanting - no, needing more

-Him

As I feel your orgasm die down, I stay still. Inside you. Hard.

And you start moving again.

"You want more whore? Want me to call your colleagues too, bitch? To see what a good slut you are?", I whisper in your ear and I slap your ass hard, making it red.

You only moan and I pull my dick out.

I stand there, gazing upon your bare pussy and ass.

I slap your ass again. And again.

Then I bend down and I start licking you. My tongue slides across your pussy and ass, as my hands just spread your ass as far as they can.

And I lick. I know how much you like this. And now my fingers help me as they slide in your ass and your pussy, while you are in a dream word.

Shaking and moaning.

And I stop. And your breath is cut short.

You turn around to look at me.

A hard slap lands on your ass.

"Did I allow you to look at me bitch?" I ask.

You whimper and stick your ass out more. And I slap it again.

Then I massage where I hit you. And as you wait for my next slap, my dick comes hard inside your ass.

That moment your feet give up and I hold you, not letting you fall and my dick is still inside you.

"I will be waiting for you in my office in 5 minutes. Do not be late," I say as I pull out and slap you hard one more time.

-Her

I moan at your words and your sharp slaps on my poor ass, feeling suddenly empty as you pull out. I need more and I shake my ass slightly, wanting you back inside me. I wince as the next few slaps land on my ass, and for a moment I wonder if any of my coworkers can hear them. I feel your tongue enter and go between my holes, and I nearly scream at the pleasure of it. I can feel your tongue sliding through the wet openings, flicking around inside me, stimulating me. I can feel my legs begin to shake with the pleasure and another orgasm building up. I'm almost there when you stop

I turn and look at you, wanting to know why when another slap lands on my ass. A short shriek leaves my mouth and I look back forward, smirking to myself as I stick my ass out more to you. You spank me again and I wince and moan at it, feeling your hand over my stinging ass cheek.

Without warning, you're back inside me, filling and stretching my ass. I gasp at the suddenness of it and my feet give out. You catch me and help me back up. I feel another drop of my juices travel down my thigh as I hear your words before you pull out of me. I'm shaking with excitement and desire.

"Yes sir" I whisper as I start to stand up, letting my skirt fall back over my red bottom

-Him

I see you trying to pull yourself together after what happened and I smile to myself. You are my bitch. Not only at home but also work.

That's how I met you. You came for an interview and the moment I saw you I knew that you would be my bitch. The first time in my office was great. Till then I hadn't fucked you at work.

But now it was the time for you to cum for me where ever you were.

The moment you turned around to face me, I grabbed you and kissed you so hard that you almost fell.

My hand traveled down your ass and squeezed so hard, while my tongue played around with yours.

As I pulled I saw you trying to breathe. I winked at you and left.

I had the ultimate gift in my office for you, being such a good bitch.

A few moments later you knocked on my door.

"Come in," I said, picking the words deliberately.

As you walked in, I gestured for you to lock, and you followed my command.

I held the little vibrator in my hand, not letting you see it. You stood there and waited.

I stood up and came to you.

My hand started caressing your cheek and I pushed my thumb in your mouse for you to shuck. And you did. Looking at me with these pleading eyes, wanting more.

I pulled my hand, and it traveled down your body, pinching and twisting your nipples, a small moan escaping your lips.

And then it continued its journey. I pull your skirt up, rubbed your pussy and I inserted two fingers inside it, not losing eye contact.

Then I inserted the small vibrator and I saw the surprise in your eyes.

I turned around and went to shit.

I looked at you, standing there, trying to balance your breath, with the skirt way up.

I threw you a new pair of panties. My second gift. And the better.

"Wear them and lower your skirt."

You did and the moment you were down I pressed the button.

-Her

The alarm I set went off after 5 minutes and I made my way to your office, my legs no longer shaking, but my heart pounding nearly out of my chest. We were at work, what if someone caught us? The thought turned me on even more and I quickened my pace.

In your office, I stare at you coming toward me. There's something in your hand but I can't tell what. You press your thumb against my lips and I take it in my mouth, sucking on it and watching you, knowing I want more than just your thumb in me.

Your hand leaves my mouth and goes to my erect nipples, twisting them and bringing out a moan from me, despite my trying to hold it in. I move my hips forward, pressing them against yours, and you comply, moving your hand down and pulling up my skirt. I feel the hem of it brush the bottom of my belly and I know my pussy is fully exposed. I spread my legs slightly and feel your fingers slip into me, my pussy still wet and on the verge of dripping. I'm about to start thrusting my hips against your hand when you remove it and shove something else in. It's not big, not filling me up, but I can feel its plastic and some dick-shaped object.

I don't catch the panties you throw at me, so I have to bend over to pick them up and put them on, sticking my bare ass out towards the locked door. With the new panties on, I lower my skirt, and immediately the object inside me starts to buzz.

My knees buckle and I nearly fall over. I nearly scream in pleasure but stop myself, closing my lips and letting out softer moans. The pleasure was amazing, but the toy was small. I reach under my skirt and go to push the toy in deeper through my panties...