Part 9: A Night in Light Bondage
Getting up Monday morning, free of her period, June dressed for work, leaving off her underwear and bra. She is starting to enjoy the freedom of going commando, as it is often called.
Sue called and asked how she was doing. June told her in passing that she was finally over the rag and her nipples had healed nicely.
Sue called the coffee truck and instructed them to start dosing June again with the minimum amount.
June picked up her latte and went inside to start her day. She had put the egg in her twat today. She missed its buzzing, sporadically stimulating her slut cunt.
Jane greeted her salaciously, "How is our commando slut librarian today?"
June replied, "Finally over the rag, and my nipples have healed."
Do you still have your little vibrating egg?
June nodded, muttering, "Uh-huh." I need to use the restroom.
Jane replied, with a smile, "Need to tend to nature's furry?"
June murmured, "Yes."
June had just finished rubbing her horny clit and exiting the restroom when her cell phone rang softly.
Looking at the caller ID, she answered Sue's call.
After a few cordial words, Sue told June that she and Jane would be needed tonight for a special video secession.
She went back to her desk, told Jane, and asked if she knew what type of evening it was going to be.
Jane said I'm sworn to secrecy, but I have done these videos before and they are very popular and high-paying.
June kept trying to get Jane to spill the information, to no avail.
By the end of the day, June is nervously apprehensive about the evening.
June dressed in the specified clothing: a trim, tight short skirt and a white, tight button-up blouse.
Of course, no underwear.
June was ready at six in the evening as required. Standing outside waiting for Sue, she thought the neighbors would probably think I was a whore or a call girl. They are wrong; I'm a slut.