It was already late in the evening when Aarti called Priya into her office.
"Priya, come, I wanted to talk to you about something personal," Aarti said.
"Of course, Aarti. What's on your mind?" Priya seemed confused though.
"I have noticed a few times recently regarding the way you have been looking at me. You are always so.attentive when I talk to you. Maybe you are not realizing it but I kinda feel the same way, you know." Aarti said in a low tone.
Priya was surprised but at the same time she was not in a position to deny as Aarti moved closer.
"How far would you be willing to go? Aarti asked, brushing Priya's arm.
Aarti opened her drawer and pulled out a small box.
"I have something which I want you to try, as that will be pushing you out of your comfort zone a little bit." Aarti said.
She opened the box to get out a small, sleek metal butt plug.
"I want you to wear it during our meeting and feel how it is. Are you up for Priya?" Aarti asked.
Priya could feel her cheeks becoming red as she slowly nodded.
"I'll try it," she whispered.
Aarti took Priya along to the restroom and slowly helped her get out of her skirt first. Aarti then gave Priya the toy and told her how to use it and came out of the restroom as she headed to the meeting. Priya took a while composing herself as she gently slid the plug inside her rear. She could feel a strange sensation within her as the metal touched her inner walls.
Priya attended Aarti's meeting, having seated in a composed manner. It was reasonably long and went up to a couple of hours where Priya could feel the sensation within herself.
The office was empty afterwards, when Aarti called Priya again into her cabin.
"You did well Priya," she said.
"That was intense," Priya replied.
"Well in that case, let's take it a bit further and increase the intensity and see how you hold up." Said Aarti in a firm voice which made Priya shaken a bit.
"Let me see how you're holding up inside. Now take this off." Anjali Pointed at Priya's white blouse which was tucked inside her skirt.
Priya slowly moved her hands and started unbuttoning, and letting the blouse slip off of her shoulders.
Aarti moved closer and her fingers brushed against Priya's skin over her shoulders and down her arms.
"Go ahead," said Aarti.
Slowly, Priya unzipped her skirt and let it fall as she stood in her bra and panties. She could feel her body trembling a bit having been exposed like that.
"How do you feel?" Aarti asked.
Priya looked down, remaining silent.
"Time for some pain," Aarti said.
"On your knees." Commanded Aarti.
