When I arrived at work this morning, my pussy was pleasantly full. The vibrator I had been given last night by Ms. O'Brien had been inserted this morning before I drove into work. It wasn't very long, but it was thick. I felt a little stretched, but in a really good way. On the outside, there was a small node that rested right against my clit. My green thong kept it pressed tightly to my freshly shaved pussy.
So far it had remained silent. I was always aware of it, and seemed to live in a small state of anxiety about when exactly Ms. O'Brien would turn it on. I knew that it could be operated by an app, and that Ms. O'Brien had already downloaded it to her phone. Every time I went into her office to deliver a file or anything my eyes would zero in on her phone. Today it was sitting face down on the corner of her desk.
Every time I entered her office this morning that was the first thing I noticed. Immediately after my eyes would snap to hers. She wore a devilish smirk. She knew exactly what I was thinking about. She seemed to be enjoying my anxiety about the entire situation.
Time moved in weird ways that day. It either went by in small drips at a time. Minutes seeming to last hours. Or, it went by in a flash. The next thing I knew it was lunch.
I looked at the door to Ms. O'Brien's office. She was currently in a meeting with one of the VPs and wouldn't want to be disturbed. I set my phone to transfer to Nick, the receptionist in the front of the office, and got up to go to lunch. This was the time Ms. O'Brien usually sent me to lunch. She was busy in her meeting and couldn't send me now, but she hadn't had a problem with me leaving at this time any of the other times she was busy this time of day.
In order to take my mind off my anxiety I decided to treat myself today. I headed out of the office and over to a small restaurant a few blocks away. It was pretty popular with the office crowd around here. They were both good, and fairly fast. If I hurried I'd be back before Ms. O'Brien even noticed I was at lunch.
I was seated pretty quickly and had just ordered lunch when I felt it the first time. I almost doubled over at the intense vibration that seemed to travel through my entire pussy, centered on my clit. I grit my teeth, but a small whimper escaped. My fingers clenched in the table cloth.
As quickly as it came on, it disappeared. I was left with a slight sheen of sweat on my brow and a tremble in my fingers. I hoped that that wasn't the low setting. If it got much more intense than that I wouldn't be able to keep quiet.
I was taking a sip of water to help cool me down when my phone buzzed in my purse. The last six months had left me very attuned to the vibration of my phone in case I missed one of Ms. O'Brien's summons.
Sure enough, there was a new message from skirt.
'Enjoy your lunch.' There was a winking face at the end.
I knew I was in for a rough lunch. But there was nothing I could do about it now. I would have to just hope that she didn't have me making a fool of myself. Otherwise I would never be able to set foot in this place again. I enjoyed having such a nice lunch spot so close to the office.
I waited for the next vibration, my entire body tensed. But, it didn't come. I sat there, my core clenched, my fingers clawed into the napkin in my lap, waiting. I was exhausted and on edge by the time my lunch arrived.
Maybe that was all she was going to do for now. I relaxed and took a bite of food.
There was a much smaller vibration that assaulted me as I began to chew. I almost choked on the bite before I got ahold of myself. This time the vibration continued. My legs trembled beneath the table as I ground my thighs together, chasing more friction.
It wasn't enough to get me off, but it was enough to be distracting. I did my best to keep eating. I needed to be back soon after all. I didn't taste a single bite of food. I was too focused on not letting out any of the moans I kept locked behind my teeth.
As lunch continued the vibrations changed. They began to pulse. First it pulsed off and then on. After I started to get used to that it changed. The vibrations continued and pulsed from low to higher. Then to even higher.
By the time I finished lunch as was attempting to pay the vibrations went from what I was considering medium to the same high intensity vibration that she'd first buzzed me with. I wanted nothing but to go somewhere private and just bask in the feeling. Unfortunately I still needed to go back to the office. I still needed to return to her.
By the time I made it back to my desk I was panting like I'd run up the eight flights of stairs to the office instead of riding on the elevator. If I had been wearing a skirt everyone would have seen me dripping from my cunt all down my inner thighs.
I collapsed into my chair and the vibrations ceased. It took me several minutes to catch my breath. Ms. O'Brien had gotten me dangerously close to coming on my walk back to work.
I looked into her office and Ms. O'Brien stared at me with a hungry, intense look. She licked her lips and let her eyes travel down the length of my trembling frame. Her lips twitched upward before she turned away and began working on her computer.
