Ch. 05: Taken in Her Office
This is one of a series. I suggest you read them in order.
Katherine arrived late to work and could not keep her mind on what she was doing. All she could think about was the last 18 hours of sex, orgasms and how much being dominated excited her. She also began to realize that her body was exhausted and sore - especially her sweet pussy. But she did like the feeling.
"What's happened to you? You're useless today." It was the voice of her co-worker and friend Sandy. "What, did you get lucky this weekend?" Sandy chided her.
Sandy was a tall brunette with a beautiful body. She had shoulder length hair that framed her very pretty face. Her breasts were full, her waist slender and her hips nicely rounded. Being tall, her legs were long and nicely shaped. She took very good care of herself.
Sandy dressed very conservatively for work but her beauty and her body were only accentuated by her modesty. In private life, she was a sexual inferno - a fact she and Katherine had discussed several times, though Katherine had not spoken much about it in the past.
Looking up from her desk, she smiled at Sandy and said, "Yeah, I know. It was a long weekend." Katherine remembered back to some of their previous conversations. In particular, one they'd had several months ago that had shocked her at the time. She'd listened, almost in disbelief, as Sandy had described being overpowered and abused by a lover and how she'd had incredible orgasms during their lovemaking.
For a moment Katherine thought of telling Sandy about her weekend experience but decided against it. She tried to remember as many details as possible from their previous conversation about her domination. She only remembered bits and pieces. Something about being free to enjoy sex freely when she was tied up, also some stuff about being beaten with a strap or a paddle and after that, an evening of unbelievable fucking. She remembered how Sandy had wanted to repeat the entire session and even go further but her lover had been too embarrassed by what he thought was getting carried away and wouldn't do it again. No amount of pleading by Sandy had been able to get him to abuse her again, even though she wanted and needed it. By lunchtime Katherine could not contain herself. She had already masturbated at her desk three times and finally called Sandy on the intercom, to set a lunch date. After two glasses of wine, Katherine broached the subject.
"Do you remember a conversation we had last November?" she asked. Sandy knew exactly which conversation but didn't let on too quickly.
"Which one?" she asked. Katherine swallowed hard.
"The one about being tied up." she said with a quiver in her voice.
"What about it?" Sandy asked not wanting to make it too easy for Katherine or to frighten her into silence.
"Well,...." Katherine started and the whole story came out - in every detail. Sandy sat listening attentively, drinking in every word and wishing it had been her. Lunch became an entire afternoon and by the end, both women were terribly aroused.
"You know I'm absolutely drenched." Katherine confessed. She remembered how she'd sat in another restaurant the previous evening with her body juicing out of control.
"Me too." Sandy agreed, her own body quite aroused as her own fantasies ran wild. She wanted to join the act and was trying to figure out how. She knew that Katherine would not agree to share her lover and she did not want to risk their friendship by out-flanking her friend.
"Want to do something about it?" she asked. Katherine looked up at her.
"About what?" she asked.
"About being drenched." she said with a knowing smile. Katherine knew what Sandy had in mind - a little lesbian loving back at the office. She had never done that and didn't particularly want to begin now.
"Thanks, but no thanks." she quipped. Sandy smiled at her, not surprised by the answer.
Upon returning to the office, Katherine and Sandy both told their secretaries they did not want to be disturbed and closing the doors to their respective offices, lifted their feet onto their desks, drew back their skirts and masturbated.
I had told Katherine I would be out of town for a week on business. She was disappointed but I wanted her to be thinking about her experience of the previous weekend and fantasizing and dreaming about our next encounter. All week long she and Sandy had been talking and sharing their sexual fantasies and experiences.
On Friday, Katherine checked her calendar and discovered, to her disappointment, that she had a late meeting at 4:00 with a Ms. Phillips. She had hoped to get out of the office early but realized that was not in the cards. Looking up at her secretary, who was coming in the door, she asked, "Who is this Ms. Phillips?"
"Oh, her office called from St. Louis and said she'd only be in town for the day and needed to see you about some new material. I saw your calendar was clear, so I made the appointment. I hope you don't mind." the woman said.
"It's OK. Bring me the files, will you?" she replied. The woman nodded and went to get the materials. "Listen. I have a 3:00 with the boss and I may run over. If she gets here ahead of me, let her wait in my office." Katherine added.
It was 4:10 when Katherine hurried back to her office, pleased with the results of her meeting with her boss. Her secretary looked up and said, "Your 4:00 is in your office but it's a man." she said. Katherine shrugged her shoulders and opened the door.
"Hold my calls." she said as she entered her office smiling. She did not see anyone on the sofa or in the conference chairs as she closed the door.
"Hello." she called out softly.
"Hello." I said as I spun around in her high-backed desk chair. Katherine smiled broadly when she saw me. "Lock the door." I added and Katherine slid the latch. Her face lit up as she turned around to face me.
"You look good enough to eat." I complimented her. "Let's have a slow, sexy pirouette." I said. Katherine held her arms out and gracefully spun around on her toe. Her skirt flared out gently and her long hair cascaded over her shoulders.
"Your panties please." I said with a smile. Katherine's hands reached under her skirt and in a moment she held out the silky garment. I nodded and she lay them on the desk in front of me. She was wearing knee-high stockings and was glad she hadn't worn panty-hose today. I rolled her desk chair back and gestured her to sit on the desk in front of me. She moved quickly, coming around the desk and leaning against it in front of me. It was a large desk and fortunately she liked to keep the top of it cleared except for the phone and intercom.
"Lift up the back of your skirt and sit on the edge." I instructed her. Katherine drew her skirt up in the back and eased her ass onto the hard, wooden desktop. She gasped at the coldness of the wood against her warm skin. I looked up at her silk blouse and saw that it was buttoned up over her swelling breasts. I leaned forward and kissed her covered breast. Her arms came to my shoulders as I playfully bit her nipple through the soft material.
Katherine realized that the drapes were open and the entire wall behind me was a window. She knew that the glass outside had a mirror coating but also knew that it was possible to see in, if you looked carefully. Her office was on the ground floor and people were always walking by. But all that didn't matter right now. What did matter, was the feel of my mouth teasing her hard nipple. Reaching down, Katherine unbuttoned her blouse and guided her firm nipple to my mouth. A loud moan escaped her lips as I teased her nipples with my tongue.
"So much for appetizers." I quipped as I pressed her body backwards. Katherine put her arms behind her to support her body as I lifted her legs onto the chair seat on either side of my legs. Katherine looked down as I ran my palms up the backs of her long legs and then slid her skirt up over her knees. Bringing my hands to the tops of her knees, I then slid her skirt all the way back over her thighs, revealing her soft pubic thatch, open to my pleasure. I could smell the sweet scent of her arousal as her pussy hairs were glistening in anticipation.
I kissed her thigh and then lowered my mouth to her sweet quim. Katherine spread her thighs wide and at my first caress, bent her arms, leaning back on her elbows. She was so excited that her juices were already flowing in her tight love hole. I slid my tongue across her engorged labia and sucked them between my lips. Her legs started to quiver as my tongue pressed between her moist lips and tasted her sweet flow.
