"Have a good day at work honey, try not to spend too much time thinking about me."
Kim had a sadistic glimmer in her eye as she reached up on the tips of her toes to give me a kiss on my way out the door. She had one hand on my back and the other pawed at my cock through my pants, which was secure in the chastity cage she had put me in a couple weeks earlier.
"I don't know if I have a choice about that, you've had my full attention lately."
She giggled a little as she gave my balls a sharp squeeze before turning back towards the coffee maker. "Alright, I've got to get going myself. I have an early call this morning."
Kim had taken control the last couple weeks. She locked me in a cock cage after one of her virtual game nights with her friends and has been teasing me relentlessly ever since. She would beg me to fuck her at night as my cock strained in its cage. The best I could do was rub it against her clit as she tells me that she is going to have to find another cock to satisfy her. Her teasing and denial were driving me crazy and all I could think about was fucking her.
Today is Friday, so that means it's game night again. Last week she pegged me with our fattest dildo and made me cum in my cage, all while her friend Jenn watched on a video call. She had pegged me many times before, but the embarrassment of someone watching made it even hotter. I didn't know what's in store for me tonight, but I was sure Kim had something devious planned.
I parked in the basement garage and made my way up to the office; an endless list of the possible perverted scenarios Kim might have planned for tonight running through my head.
"Good morning Mr. Stevens, let me take your coat." The receptionist, Anna, welcomed me into the office in her accented, but eager English. She had a friendly smile on her face and was holding a cup of coffee and a stack of letters that had been waiting for me.
"Thanks Anna, you're a saint." I took off my coat as she handed me the mug and mail. Her tight blouse had one too many buttons undone, putting her cleavage on full display as she came close. I wasn't trying to look, but I had to pull my inadvertent gaze away from them. I felt my cock stir hopelessly in its cage as I made my way to my office in the corner.
We were the only ones in the office, with everyone else working remotely during the pandemic. The company had been successful, which meant I could hire people to do most of the work. Truthfully, I wasn't really in the office much either these days, but Anna came every morning to answer the phone and get the mail.
She was a college student from Slovenia, or Slovakia, or somewhere in Eastern Europe that I hired as an intern through the school. Since she was on her last semester and couldn't work a regular job on her student visa, I kept her on during the pandemic and tried to find busy work for her to do. Truthfully, she was a so-so worker more interested in whatever was happening on her phone than doing work, but she was also smoking hot, which made her easy to have around.
Personally, I have a fondness for short brunettes like my wife, Kim. She was a little sex kitten and I couldn't get enough of the curves of her ample bosom and ass. Anna was the opposite; tall, blond, and thin, which made her modest breasts seem bigger than they were. But sometimes you have to branch out and appreciate variety in life.
Anna also dressed like she was auditioning for the role of sexy secretary in a porno. Today she was wearing a tight, white, button-up blouse that she would have had trouble buttoning over her breasts if she had wanted to. Her tight leather skirt came up high to her waist, accentuating the curves of her ass. To top it off, she was perched on shiny black stilettos that made the most seductive click on the floor as she walked around the office.
I went through the mail, caught up on my emails, and checked on the status of the various jobs we currently had in progress, but that didn't take long. Pretty soon I was just trying to look busy as I watched Anna organize the supply closet in the hallway outside my office. Every time she bent over, the slit in the back of her skirt rode up just high enough so that I could see the top of her thigh-high stockings. Just a little bit higher and I could tell you whether or not she was wearing panties...
I might have started drooling onto my desk. My forced abstinence had me in a fog and all I could think about was sliding her skirt up and fucking Anna right there, with her head in the racks of the supply closet.
My phone dinged and startled me out of my daydream with a message from Kim:
Kim -- Hey sexy, how's your morning going? Hope you and Anna are having fun.
John -- Pretty slow, just catching up on some things.
Kim -- If you get bored, check this out...
I clicked the link in Kim's text and it brought me to an OnlyFans profile. I didn't recognize the name....but that was definitely a picture of Anna. Holy shit, she was making porn on the side, I guess this job wasn't her only hustle after all.
I couldn't get my credit card out of my wallet fast enough to subscribe and I started watching her videos. The first video I clicked on started looking slightly up at Anna, who was naked and sitting on the edge of a wooden, armless chair in what looked like a kitchen. Well, she wasn't completely naked, she was wearing black latex stockings and elbow-length gloves, but nothing else.
She grabbed a bottle on the counter and squeezed it onto her tits and then rubbed the oil into her breasts, leaving them looking shiny and slippery. She did the same with the rest of her body, rubbing oil (or lube or whatever it was) down her stomach and across her smooth, hairless pussy. She took extra care to make sure her clit was well lubricated, rubbing it with her gloved fingers before sliding them between her lips and into her cunt. Then she turned around and kneeled on the chair, spraying more oil onto her ass and rubbing it in so that her skin shone in the light.