I'm a strait-laced professional at all times at work. If people only knew what lay underneath that exterior.
Today, I'm naked beneath my professional dress and discreet day collar. This morning you ordered me to go without panties. I feel so naughty and aroused. I keep having to excuse myself to the restroom so I can wipe off and keep my arousal from dripping down my legs or leaving a wet spot on my dress.
I love how turned on I get knowing you're pleased with me. The workday started with a text saying, "Go to the bathroom and pull up your dress. While watching yourself in the mirror, rub your clit for 15 seconds. Go back to work as if nothing happened." I immediately comply. I head to the restroom, pull up my dress and look at my bare pussy. I rub my clit for the required 15 seconds and watch as I get more turned on. I wipe off a little excess dampness, wash my hands, make sure I look alright, and head back to my desk.
About an hour later, I receive another text. This one says, "While at your desk, discreetly grab the mini bullet and put inside your pussy. You will wear it until I say you can take it out." I quickly put in the bullet and go about my work.
Suddenly, I feel the bullet start to vibrate. I wasn't expecting it to come on automatically and the abruptness catches me off guard causing me to gasp. Then another message comes through saying, "I'm in control. That was a warning, don't make a sound during your meeting."
Oh my! He's going to turn it on and off during my meeting!! How am I going to keep from making noise and drawing attention to myself? I think about it and decide to take a notepad and pen to write notes during my meeting. That way, if I need to make a noise I'll squeeze or click the pen and no one will notice... hopefully.
Right before my meeting is set to start, I get a message saying, "Have fun!" Oh, this is going to be interesting. The meeting starts as usual with all the department managers going through updates to their areas. I speak my piece without issue.
Then the vibrations start. I am able to push the pleasure I'm feeling to the back of my mind so I can still be present. It stays on for a little bit and I notice my breathing has changed. I hope no one else notices. After a few minutes, it turns off, but only for about 30 seconds before coming back on. I'm needing to move and thrust, but I hold myself in check.
The bullet turns off and on at quicker and quicker intervals. I'm dying for relief. I'm no longer able to ignore the pleasure building inside me. I want to run to the restroom to relieve the ache, but I'm terrified to get up and show a wet spot on my dress that I know has to be there by now.
The bullet starts to vibrate faster. I didn't know it had different speeds! I'm holding my breath and squeezing my pen, praying no one notices me. As I'm about to orgasm, the vibrations stop completely! No!! I scream internally. I'm torn between maintaining my professional dignity and wanting a huge orgasm. I feel my phone go off and take a quick glance, "Not yet my pet," is all it says. I groan inwardly, I know you're going to make this last a long time.
I'm very frustrated at this point but continue to do my job. The meeting adjourned and I only have about an hour until I can go home. You continue to tease me off and on with the bullet through the rest of the workday and through my drive home.
I'm disappointed when I pull in the driveway and you aren't home yet. I'm in dire need of relief. The kind only you can give. When I walk in the door and put my things away, I notice a note on the kitchen counter. "Strip, put on your nipple clamps with the chain connector, attach your leash, and wait in the living room for me," it says.
I immediately follow your orders. I strip completely nude and place my nipple clamps. I love the feeling of them! The slight discomfort shooting lust straight to my core. I attach the chain and my leash while leaving the bullet inside me and sit on the couch to wait. I want to touch and run my fingers through my slit, but I know you'll be unhappy if I do. So, I refrain.