As she stepped in the door she caught his sent, a lingering aroma that instantly sent lust through her veins. He'd been gone a week and since she never knew when to expect him again she allowed the indulgence of enjoying it. This time she hadn't seen him in six months, craving him every moment. He dominated her thoughts, controlled her body, sent her spiraling into a sensual coma, he was something she could never get enough of.
The text came in early Friday morning; his special alert tone turned her dreams from normal to erotic. Unable to think of him without getting wet she reached down to touch herself. Her other hand found her phone on the bedside table, his message was simple and at the same time unexpected. Cum Now. Obedient as always her orgasm hit her hard and fast. His power to do that to her still amazed her. Usually his messages gave her a meeting place or told her when to expect him. She wasn't' allowed to cum unless he said and it was uncommon for him to let her cum so easily. Awake now she climbed in the shower to get ready for work. He surprised her again when he texted her soon after she got out. Cum Again. Unsure of how he would know if she didn't she touched herself again. This time she needed a little extra help and since her toy was in the drawer next to her bed, she slid it deep inside her. Closer that she thought she came almost as soon as it touched her. Realizing she'd be late for work she got ready quickly and upon rushing out the door his next message read; Take off your panties. With no time to think about it she slid them off and tossed them in the corner next to the door.
She reached the corner just in time for the bus but found there was only room to stand. Wearing no panties she looked for a spot where she'd be standing without sticking her ass in someone's face! She had no luck and found herself standing with her rear in the face of an elderly gentleman who using her imagination easily passed for a college professor. After the morning she'd had she didn't stop the daydream of needing extra credit from this professor. After a block or so she became aware of how much he didn't mind either. He got braver the longer she didn't stop his advances and soon enough was rubbing the inside of her thigh. She could feel his breath coming harder. A bump in the road jostled her causing his hand to land in her crotch; he quickly took advantage of her panty less state and slid a finger inside her. Before she had a chance to register what had happened his finger had slid back out and was again resting on her thigh. A few minutes later the bus stopped and as the man left he slid a business card into her hand. Stealing his seat she took the last few minutes to collect herself before her stop.
As she walked into her building she got another text: I've sent you a present. You may not cum. She looked at the text. That was curious. His messages today were different. Where was he and why the games when there had been none before? Shrugging her shoulders, she moved on into the building. A present? It couldn't be bad; knowing him it would be exciting.
It was nearing lunch when she was called to the boss's office. What had started as a good day looked like it was about to turn very bad. No one was called to the office unless it was to get yelled at. Stepping through the door she smiled nervously at her boss.
"A package just came for you. I've called you in here because it didn't pass the security scans. The guards however thought they might go ahead and give it to you. I feel like I don't need to remind you that items of a personal nature should be sent to you own home."
The present! What did he send her? She was handed a small box wrapped in plain brown paper. As she un-wrapped the package, a note fell out. Give this to your boss. With slightly numb finders she handed the note over. Her boss showed no expression while he read the note. When he was finished he folded it carefully and placed it in his pocket. Standing he got up, closed his door, pulled his curtains, and paged his secretary, telling her to hold all his calls. She was no longer nervous, she was terrified.
"Finish opening the package."
Inside the box she found a bright pink vibrator. It was nothing fancy, smooth and long, no bells and whistles, just a vibrator. She tried to keep it hidden inside the box. Her boss gave her and all too knowing look.
"Take it out of the box and go to the couch. You may not cum."
They were His instructions. He wanted him to do this! How much was she supposed to do with her boss? Knowing better than to disobey either man; she turned and moved to the couch. Her boss sat back in his chair and pulled out his cock. Ready to enjoy the show he motioned for her to begin. Turning the vibrator on, she rubbed it over her clit. Still sensitive from her attentions this morning it sent a thrill down her spine. It didn't take long for her to become wet enough to slide it inside her. Her boss was stroking himself becoming harder just as she was growing wetter. She began to really fuck herself, loosing her control, enjoying giving a show. The next time she looked up her boss was standing in front of her. His dick was long and thick, it was everything the toy was not. Lust strong and pure coursed through her. There must have been a look on her face.
"I can cum but you can not. I may not fuck your pussy but I am allowed to fuck your mouth. You will swallow."
