We were silent all the way back to the office. He sat beside me, ignoring me, clutching the small carrier bag on his knee, staring straight ahead. I thought perhaps that he might be feeling shame but, looking back, I think he was just planning his next move.
He remained silent in the lift back to our floor. He unlocked the door using his swipe card and allowed me in. following behind he simply asked me to set the 'Do Not Disturb' red light that was over the door to 'ON' and walked into his office and shut the door. I was left confused, wondering what was going on.
I sat behind my desk trying to concentrate on some work left over from before lunch. I had had difficulty back then trying to focus, but now it was impossible. Suddenly the intercom buzzed.
"Come to my office, please, Alice." Was his curt command.
I knew this moment had to come and I was dreading it. What did he have planned? I knew he had to have some ideas but what were they? In his office he was sat behind his desk, chin supported on clenched hands. In the middle of the desk sat the shop's carrier, taunting me.
"First, I'd like to thank you for your help over lunch. You did a very good job, Alice, and you can be certain of a bonus in next month's pay. A bonus that could become a permanent one. It all depends ... Hmmm, how can I put this ... our work on this matter is not yet finished."
I was shocked, first at the thought of the bonus and what vaguely sounded like a more permanent pay increase but then ... what did he mean by the work not done?
"Th ... thank you, Sir. I did my best to please ... as I always do, Sir."
"And now is your opportunity to please me even more, Alice. I have no doubt in your ability and willingness to do so."
Saying that he reached forward for the bag and pulled it towards him. He smiled to himself as he reached inside. He glanced at me as he pulled out the hanger with the set of red lingerie on that he had also bought from the shop.
"I have yet to see what this looks like on a person."
He held out the hanger to me and smiled expectantly.
"Would you mind, Alice. I'd be most grateful."
"Y ... you want me to put it on now, Sir? Here in the office?"
"Don't worry, the door is locked, and the red light is on. No one would dare try and contact me."
"But wouldn't it be better saved for your wife to try, Sir?"
"Sadly, she is away. Some story about an extended visit to her family, although I have my suspicions. No, Alice, you are the only one I trust to carry it off. You certainly did with the blue set earlier."
He fished into his jacket pocket and fished out the crumpled scrap of cloth that were the panties of the blue set. He held them to his nose and sniffed their scent and then grinned at me.
"I think I was not the only one to find them exciting. It seems that you too, were aroused by wearing them. So, the chance to experience that again must be exciting you. Now, off you go back to your office and put them on."
He waved the hanger at me again and I knew I had no choice. I could have flatly refused and walked out but deep down the memory of our lunch time spree had already started a stirring between my thighs. Tentatively I stepped forward and took the hanger from his outstretched hand and headed to the front room. At least he wasn't asking me to strip and change in front of him.
I wriggled out of my dress and flung it over the back of my chair, closely followed by my underwear. Now naked I examined the set of red lingerie. It was then that I hesitated. The blue set had been minimal and transparent, leaving nothing to the imagination. This red set was different. The bra was so small that it would barely cover my nipples. I tried it on and however I adjusted it nothing seemed to help. Giving up I turned my attention to the panties and was shocked to find out they weren't a thong as I had suspected but were split into two, designed to go either side of my pussy. How could I go to his office wearing them, I wondered. But I knew I had to do it. As I pulled them on, I realised I was already leaking. I used a tissue to dry my thighs before walking up to his door and knocking softly. The cut of the panties simply made my lips slide together as I walked causing me to leak even more. Oh fuck, all I wanted right now was to find some private place and bring myself off. But I had to go and see him first.
He called me in, and I opened the door. He grinned when he saw me and pointed to a spot on the floor directly in front of his desk. I went and stood where I was told and faced him, my hands clasped together trying to hide my pussy. He looked me up and down before rising to his feet.
Oh dear, it seems you have not grasped the principle behind the bra design," he said as he walked around his desk and came to stand in front of me. "Allow me to show you ..."
He reached out and tugged the bra down a couple of inches and then, without asking, reached in and, one by one, lifted my boobs up and out. Of course, stupid me ... it was a shelf bra designed to display rather than to hide the breasts. He continued to make adjustments making sure he stroked my nipples to get them hard. Once satisfied he stepped back and lent against his desk and took another long look.
"Okay, hands by your side. I want to see the total effect."
Blushing I slowly pulled my hands apart and put them by my side. I watched as he smiled and let out a soft whistle.
"May I compliment you, Alice, on the prettiness of your cunt ... as well as it's eagerness for action it seems."
I was shocked at the crudeness of his language and also that my pussy was betraying me so readily. Then he stepped forward once again, took my hand and guided me to the large window.
"Let the world see how sexy you can be," he said, pulling my arms behind me and holding my hands together. I had no choice. Directly opposite our building was another one, almost as tall, and I was sure I could see a sudden flurry of activity in the upstairs windows.
"Sir, please there are people watching."
"And so they should. You should be very proud and grateful. But ... enough for the time being, we have further work to do."
Keeping my hands tightly behind my back he brought me to stand back in front of his desk again.
"Keep your hands behind you," it was almost a command, but then he hesitated. "On second thoughts, put them behind your head, that will display your lovely tits so much better." Then, he turned and reached for the shop's carrier.
"Now, what other delights do we have to play with?"
My mind was in a whirl. Why was I complying with everything he told me to do? Why was I not standing up for myself and objecting. Here I was on display for a man I worked for, doing as I was told without hesitation or questioning. I glanced down and could see my nipples peeking over the top of the red bra, they seemed larger and certainly more rigid than normal. I could also feel a wetness creeping down my thigh.
I was brought back to the room when he upended the bag and let several items spill onto the desk. He was blocking my view so couldn't see what was there, but I heard several different noises. There was a loud bang of something heavy and then a softer bump. There were also some rattling noises. I started to become nervous. What was he planning next? I so wanted to bring my hands forward to protect myself, but I knew it would only cause trouble, although what form of trouble I had no idea. I was about to find out and he turned around and pinched between his thumb and finger he held a chain. Dangling from either end was a cruel looking device. It wasn't hard to guess what they were for.
"Time to decorate you a little," he said, and he laughed when he saw me shiver. "No need to worry, a great many women wear them and love them. Beside those nipples look eager to try them."
With that he reached out and flicked at them with his fingers, sending my nerves jangling. Then, to my surprise he leaned forward and kissed them, taking them one by one into his mouth and sucking them, I felt his tongue swirling around them, and the pleasure washed over me. Too soon he was done, and my left nipple was being squeezed before the clamp was place. I felt it's harsh bite as he relaxed his grip it seemed to grow more and more intense but, after a while it settled down into a permanent throbbing pain. I couldn't stop my sharp intake of breath and a quiet squeal of pain. This was repeated for the right nipple and then there I was, his toy, clamped and chained for his pleasure. One thing I cannot deny was the warmth that was spreading from my pussy into the rest of my body. Somewhere in the distance I was sure I could feel an orgasm growing. I couldn't help but give out a soft groan of pleasure. I was pleased to see that made him smile.
"Well, what shall we try next? He asked rhetorically. He turned away and back to the pile of whatever it was on his desk. When he turned back, he held yet another chain but with different devices on the ends. I assumed they were also clamps but of a different design. But where was he planning to put them? Please, not more on my poor aching breasts. I wasn't kept waiting for an answer as he dropped down to his knees and began to run a finger between the fold of my pussy.
"Mmmm, such a pretty cunt ... and so wet. Alice, you are leaking so much you might be thought of as a slut, but we both know better. His finger slipped back and forth across my clit, and it made me shudder and my knees almost gave way. I moaned loudly and my orgasm came closer. Then he stopped playing with me and took a firm grip on one of my labia. I felt the clamp slowly tighten and held my breath. He gave a tentative tug, and it slipped off. He tried again, this time tightening it even more. The pain reached its peak before he was satisfied. I was sucking in breaths of air and trying to calm my nerves. He knew what he was doing with the opposite labia and for some reason the pain wasn't as bad. He stood up again and then stepped back to admire his handiwork. He seemed pleased with himself. I could only hope he was pleased with me. After all I had done everything asked of me and I hoped that it was the end of my trials and tribulations. But, oh, how easily such hopes are dashed.
"And now, my lovely Alice, for the crowning moment. Are you ready?"
