When Angie got to work on the Monday morning she had just finished her coffee when she got a phone call telling her to go to Mr. Whitelock's office.
"Wants his daily fix of looking at my pussy." Angie thought as she walked there.
Assuming her revealing position Angie waited whilst her boss's eyes hovered on her pussy. After a couple of minutes Mr. Whitelock said,
"Good morning Angie, I trust that you had a good weekend. Now, I know that as an intern we aren't paying you much and I know that you are wanting to push the limits of your new found freedom so I've got a little something for you that I believe will help you."
"Oh, thank you sir." Angie replied as Mr. Whitelock handed her a little gift carrier. "That wasn't necessary and I don't really know what to say."
"You just said all that I was expecting Angie. Just be careful where you open it you may not want the others in the office to see it, and don't tell them where you got it or they'll all want one, well Mandy anyway."
"Yes sir, I will be discrete, and thank you again."
Angie took the carrier back to her desk and put it in one of her desk drawers, Then she bent over and started to open the packaging whilst it was still in the carrier in the drawer. When she saw what it was she gasped and blushed.
"Oh my gawd, I can't believe that my boss would buy me a remote controlled vibrator." Angie thought.
She sat back in her chair and whist her heartbeat slowly returned to normal Angie realised that she would have to demonstrate it to her boss., but before that she would have to work out how to control and charge it. The latter was her priority so that's the part of the little instructions manual that she read first.
Managing to plug it in hidden behind some books Angie read some more then installed the app onto her phone then decided that she should really do some work.
An hour or so later Angie put the vibrator into her bag then went to the bathroom where she eased the egg shaped vibrator into her naturally well lubricated vagina. That was the first proper vibrator that Angie had ever had. Like most girls she had experimented with all sorts of objects but, until recently, had never thought about getting herself a vibrator or a dildo. One good reason being that she didn't have the money.
Angie moved around as much as she could in the limited space available so that she could see, or should I say feel what it was like to have an object like that inside her vagina. Satisfied that it wasn't going to fall out she went back to her desk and started the app on her phone.
Not knowing exactly what to expect she slid her finger up her phone, gasped, tried to keep still then quickly slid her finger back down the screen.
"Oh my gawd," she thought, "that was awesome."
Then she slid her finger partially up the screen again, this time just quietly sighing as the egg burst into life again.
"This is going to be fun." Angie thought, "and it's going to take a bit of getting used to. I hope that it doesn't make me cum, well not here in the office."
Then Angie had a naughty idea. She picked up her phone and went and knocked on Mr. Whitelock's door.
"Come in."
Angie went in and assumed her usual position. After a couple of minutes Mr. Whitelock looked up from Angie's pussy and said,
"What can I do for you Angie?"
"Thank you again for the present, I thought that you might like to be the first to control me."
With that Angie stepped forward and put her phone on Mr. Whitelock's desk right in front of him. Mr. Whitelock smiled and said nothing as Angie stepped back to her usual position, but this time with her legs a little further apart.
Mr. Whitelock was as new to remote controlled vibrators as Angie was and he slid his finger around on the screen causing Angie to jump and dance around. When he finally looked up at Angie she had her right hand cupping her pussy, her left hand squeezing her left tit and her thighs clamped together.
"Now that would be classed as lewd behaviour you lady. You must keep your hands off your body."
Angie tried but the vibrations were so intense that she struggled to move her hands as she transferred her weight for one foot to the other then back again. After what seemed like hours but was probably less that a minute Angie managed get over to the desk and slide a finger down her phone's screen.
"Oh jeez." Angie said as the vibrations decreased and she was back in control. "Sir, the higher that bar goes up the screen the more intense the vibrations are. You just gave me a long blast at maximum vibrations."
"Right." Mr. Whitelock said, "I think that I need some practice using this program and you young lady need more practice keeping you hands by you side."
"Yes sir, there's more features on the app, you can set it for random blasts of different intensities or blasts every few minutes starting at low intensity and increasing to the maximum. I'm sure that there are more options but I haven't had time to read the user manual or experiment, I should really do that in my own time."
"Quite, leave your phone with me for a while and I'll experiment with the controls. Off you go back to your work now."
Angie left the office and she just knew that life was going to be hell until the novelty wore off. In a small way she hoped that it never wore off.
Angie was right, Mr. Whitelock did subject her to a form of torture throughout the day. She had to go out of the office twice that day and each time the vibrator was jiggling her insides. Both Andy and Dave in the sandwich shop told her that she was glowing and she was happy that they didn't ask why because she would have had to tell them.
One of the girls in the court house admin office told her that she looked distracted and Angie committed the sin of lying by telling her that she was thinking about an exam that she had coming up.
The people in her office also kept looking at Angie and wondering what was wrong with her. Mandy asked her if she was okay Angie again lied and said that she must have eaten something that didn't agree with her and that her stomach felt all churned up.
Well that last bit was true, all Angie's insides felt churned up.
Angie didn't know if it was intentional by Mr. Whitelock or not but he'd got the egg to take her right to the edge of an orgasm twice that afternoon then turned the vibrations down.
By home time Angie was shattered but she needed her phone back. She went and knocked on Mr. Whitelock's door and when she was called in she assumed her usual stance and waited.
"Yes Angie," Mr. Whitelock finally said.
"Please may I have my phone back?"
"Of course Angie, I've taken the liberty of downloading the program onto my phone and I have been using that for most of the afternoon so I won't need to borrow yours tomorrow, I know how you young girls like to communicate with each other all the time. Oh, you got a text message from Lucy Waterman wanting to know when you can go and ride on the escalators again."
"Thank you sir."
"I'm assuming that you will be wearing that thing again tomorrow, make sure that it's fully charged."
Yes sir, I'll be off then sir."
"Goodnight Angie, and remember to keep your hands by your sides."
"Yes sir, goodnight."
Angie had a slow walk down the street, trying to recover some energy. Mr. Whitelock had left the egg on low vibrations when Angie got her phone back, she hadn't bothered stopping it and it was feeling nice, just keeping her ticking-over so to speak. The problem was, that Mr. Whitelock had edged Angie twice and she just knew that the low vibration would slowly build up her arousal and that she'd cum in the not too distant future. She could have used her phone to switch the egg off but she wanted that orgasm, she needed that orgasm. She wondered where she would be when it hit her and she hoped that there wouldn't be a policeman around.
Angie was walking so slow that she missed her usual bus and was at the front of the queue for the next one with a wait of around 15 minutes. She soon became aware of a couple of men staring at her which helped to raise her arousal level. Angie knew that she should reach into her bag and use her phone to stop the vibrator but she just didn't want to.
She actually managed to hold out until she was sat on the bus. It was a struggle but she'd managed to get up the stairs and to the back seat and as the bus started to move the long awaited orgasm hit her, starting at her clit and spreading all over her body.
Her hands gripped both the seats in front of her and somehow she managed to keep her moans under the level of noise from the bus' engine although her body did shake with the occasional jerk that wasn't noticed by the other passengers because she was the only one on the back seat.
When Angie managed to get her wits about her again she realised 3 things, firstly she was a little embarrassed even though no one appeared to have witnessed her orgasm. Secondly, the vibrator was still running albeit on low, and thirdly, when she looked out of the window she could see that she'd missed her stop.
Ignoring her plan to follow a man down the stairs and hope that he would stop half way and turn to look at her pussy, Angie got up, walked along the aisle and down the stairs. She stood alongside the drive until the next stop wondering if any of the lower deck passengers were looking at her bare butt.
Smiling at the staring driver Angie got off the bus and started to walk back along the route. As she walked alongside the bus she noticed that all the passengers in window seats along that side of the bus were looking at her. She smiled and kept walking.
It took a lot longer than normal for Angie to walk that last leg of her journey home but she didn't mind. She enjoyed the stares and comments from the gang of men who were doing some work on the road, even smiling at them.
As soon as she entered the house she kicked her heels off, dumped her bag at the bottom of the stairs and went to the lounge where she flopped down on one of the sofa and announced that she'd had one hell of a day.
The other 3 housemates stared at her as she half lay on the sofa with her legs open and looking shattered. It was Eva who spoke first,
"You look knackered girl, what happened?"
Then Matt asked,
"Are you okay Angie? You haven't been attacked or raped have you?"
"No, nothing like that, it's just this fucking vibrator."
"What vibrator?" Justin asked.
Mischievously, Angie decided to show them and with a little effort managed to squeeze the vibrator out of her vagina. As it fell onto the carpet Angie said,
"That fucking vibrator, my boss bought it for me."
"You boss gave you a vibrator!" Justin exclaimed.
