I originally planned to do seven chapters, one for each day. The story diverted from the original idea on day two anyway so the length may as well follow suit. As Robbie Burns said - The best laid plans of mice and men gang aft aglay.
As people seem to like Bob and Eva I have written a couple more stories following them in the weeks after the first one.
Bob
Another week's work finished, TFIF, just the place to check for hiding workers, not that it is likely to happen again. Just the toilets and then meeting Eva to go for a drink and a meal. The cubicle doors were open, a good sign, the first one empty, I poked my head around the second cubicle and was about to walk out when it registered. Sitting, legs spread and a collar around her neck was Eva wearing only a big smile.
"What are you doing here, I did not give you permission."
"Please sir, I was not wearing the collar when I decided to do this, you want me to think for myself. I only became your slave when I was sitting here naked and put the collar on." She was smiling, she knew her logic was irrefutable.
While giving her my best master look I took my tie off and threaded it through her collar. It was not her leather padded collar but the 'outdoor' one which was a choker/necklace. I led her crawling to her desk. "Clear it," she immediately did as she was told. "On your back, legs up and play with your cunt," I was trying to sound tough but trying not to laugh was making it difficult.
While she masturbated I tweaked her nipples, not too hard but persistent. They were becoming rock hard. I was looking down on her smiling face. "Do you want to come, you strumpet?"
"Yes please sir," she gasped.
"Well just hang on, not yet," I instructed "Keep playing with yourself," I carried on working on her nipples. A few minutes later. "Swap, you squeeze your nipples, I'll sort your cunt out. You may cum" I worked her cunt like a washing machine, juices splashing.
I climbed on her desk and slotted my very hard cock into her very wet pussy. I fucked her long and hard and came inside her, when I got off I turned her so that she was sitting in the centre of her desk, "Do not move," I ordered and went and made myself a coffee. I brought a chair up and sat opposite her, looking at her leaking pussy while I drank my coffee.
"You realise that you are wearing your collar so our usual Friday night will be different if you are my slave."
"Yes sir," she replied. I finished my coffee and helped her down.
"Where are your clothes?"
She pointed to them. I put her skirt on her rolling the waistband so it was above her knees and put her semi see-through blouse that she had been wearing under her jumper on her. "Put your shoes on." I picked up my tie and led her to the door.
"But sir, my desk, my leaking pussy, my, my.."
"Yes you have a problem, your desk has a lot of leakage on it, your cunt seems incapable of keeping your oozings in. I suppose they will be dry by Monday morning your desk will anyway. As for the flow that is emanating from your cunt now, you will have to put up with that. Let us go for our drink in the wine bar."
"But sir, please, I have no knickers, my skirt will stain, I smell of sex, please let me wash my pussy." she begged.
"It was your idea, I just continued what you started, I was willing to have our usual Friday night. Still, lift your skirt up and let me see your cunt." She complied. "Yes, messy and smelly, everyone would think I am dining out with a slut. Quickly go and wash it."
"Thank you sir." She rushed off. It's funny you go through life and think that nothing can surprise you, I was more than surprised, I was shocked.
Eva
I had this wonderful idea, as soon as everyone had left, I stripped off, put my outdoor collar on and sat on the same toilet with the seat down that he first found me in. I spread my legs and waited for him to do his evening check, I'd look a fool if he didn't do it.
He came in and almost walked out. I said I was not his slave when I did this until I put the collar on. He had to agree. I crawled out, his tie in my collar. I cleared my desk, lay on it and masturbated while he watched me and played with my nipples. He used his fingers to whip up my pussy, the sound was disgusting and my fluids splattered all over.
He jumped on me and fucked me hard, putting his wet fingers in my mouth. He made me sit on the desk, pulled up a chair and just stared at my pussy while he drank his coffee. He was watching the build up of juices on my desk.
He dressed me in my skirt and very thin blouse and said we would go for our usual Friday meal. He allowed me to wash my pussy and legs, of course there are no pussy washing facilities in the staff loo. I used my wet hand to wash as best I could and tried some toilet paper to dry it but that was a waste of time so I turned the hand dryer on and stood on my head with my legs spread!
I had to do it three times as the damn thing was on a timer. Sir came in and laughed.
