It has been a very long time since I have had time to be on here or even to play and the other day I started having this very strong urge to be paddled. Well actually it was to have a riding crop make my ass all rosy red so I could feel that delicious feeling of him in control, but that hasn't happened either in a very long time. Anyway when this urge hit I was at work and my mind began to wander and I started fantasizing about him telling me to go to the rest room and imagine meeting him for a day of play. To bind my nipples and play and cum twice then to write to him. Well this is what went through my mind.
I begin my fantasy standing in front of a door dressed in a black loose skirt, black heel shoes, a black tight turtle neck sleeveless shirt and a wool blazer. Underneath is a half cup black lace bra and a black double strand pearl thong. You have told me to dress in business attire because we will be going out first before we play. I raise my hand to knock on the door, but pause for a moment wondering if I can really take this step again. If I can cross over this threshold. As I am thinking this I realize my hand is knocking on the door. Guess I have the answer I need.
Slowly the door opens and my breath catches in anticipation. You open the door, look me up and down and tell me "Pet, what a find selection you have made. It will do nicely for where I am taking you."
(At this point I have binder clips attached to both nipples since I have gotten out of the practice of carrying my nipple clamps with me. I feel the bite of the clips as I place them on my nipples. I begin to channel the pain to my core and immediately begin to feel that all to familiar feeling of my wet pussy. I reach my fingers down and slowly begin to caress my mound. Running my fingers lightly over my shaved mound down to my pussy playing with my lips. Giving them a little pull. The smell of my arouse begins to fill the confines of the small bathroom in my office building)
You grab my hand and turn me around and close the door behind you. With your arm guiding me, we walk down to your car and you open the door and tell me to climb in lifting my skirt so I feel the cool leather seat on my ass. You do warn me though that I will be cleaning up any mess that I make on the seat. You walk around the car and climb in. As you weave through traffic you reach over and begin to caress my pussy. Fingering me you hear my breathing increasing and you catch the soft moans as they escape my mouth. You remove your fingers and a begging moan escapes my lips. You bring your fingers to your nose and take a deep breath then commenting on my scent. Then you take your fingers to your mouth and taste my juices. You look at me and smile.
(The clips continue to burn, but the pain isn't to much for me to handle even through I haven't done this in several months. I now have two fingers buried in my pussy moving in a come here type of motion. I feel the building of my first orgasm and it doesn't take me long to finish off the job. I feel my pussy pulse around my fingers as my orgasm moves through me. I know from experience the second orgasm won't be quite as easy to come by so I immediately begin moving my fingers over my sensitive clit applying a small amount of pressure on the now sensitive spot. I bring my two fingers to my lips smelling then tasting the juices off them. My tongue darts out and then I find myself with my two fingers in my mouth, my tongue swirling around them. I love the way I taste.)
We reach our destination and you once again walk around and open the door for me. Holding my hand you assist me out of the car, but notice a wet spot on the seat. You command that I clean up my mess immediately and I get down on my knees and begin to lick the spot where my juices are. Once the mess is cleaned you help me up and we proceed into the restaurant for lunch.
During lunch, I don't know if it the excitement of meeting you for the first time in a very long time or just the delicious food, but I find myself taking great pleasure in eating. Sensually taking each bite, savoring the favor of the food. I can sense your arousal and I ask if Sir would like me to do anything for him. You tell me to move closer to you and remove my panties and hand them to you. I very slowly remove them so that the other patrons are none the wiser to our activities. Once removed I hand them to you and you immediately draw them up to your nose and take a deep breath before placing them in your coat pocket. We continue eating and all of the sudden I feel your hand crawling up my leg. Tracing fine lines on my inner thigh. I feel your finger at my entrance, pulling at my lips. You slide your fingers across my slit several times before plunging them deep inside me. I have to remember where we are otherwise I would let out a very loud moan from the pleasure I get from having you inside me (any part of you).
You take my hand and guide it over to your crotch where I feel a huge bugle which has formed in your slacks. You tell me to remove your cock and stroke it, but be weary of the people around us -- you have a reputation to withhold. I slowly unzip your pants and slide my hand inside wrapping my hand around the girth of your manhood. I slowly stroke you a couple of times before removing you from your pants. The table cloth is providing the much needed cover to perform such a task. I continue to stroke you stopping occasionally to run my finger across the top of your head. Tingling the tip -- your cock jumps but not before I feel the precum on my finger. I bring my finger to my mouth and rub it across my lips. Then stick my tongue out and slowly savor your taste.
(By now the clips have been on for a while and I know as soon as I remove them and begin the play on my nipples I should be able to have the second orgasm you requested. So slowly I remove the first clip -- the pain pulses through me -- it is extreme at first so I grab a hold of my nipple and begin to rub it to caress it adding the return of blood to the area. As the pain moved through me I felt my pussy tighten around my fingers, but it wasn't enough to put me over the edge so I slowly remove the second clip. The pain once again travels through me and as I work my nipples returning blood to the area I feel the beginning of my orgasm. This time it begins small, but continues to build as I release. I can feel my toes begin to curl in the boots that I am wearing and feel the single drop of sweat as it runs down the side of my face. My pussy continues to pulse and my fingers are soaked. When I pull them out I realize that they are covered and when I open my hand the cum forms a transparent sheet between my fingers. There is my cum to lick this time, but I clean my fingers licking every last drop of them. Need to tell you cumming at work is always a challenge for me. I am usually a very vocal person during an orgasm so have to be very cautious here. I learn from my last Sir that it is wish for me to take off my panties and use them as a gag when I perform such acts at work and this is what I did. Now I am back at my desk feeling the dampness of my panties against my ass and knowing that I was a naughty girl at work )
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