Petulant pt. 2

The box contained three items. Each wrapped with a ribbon. With a note that said “Don’t say anything about these items. If you want to continue with the training, nod your head yes and unwrap the first item”

With a hard gulp, she gathers her senses. And nods her head slowly pivoting back to look him in the eye as she did so. He touched his lips, trying to hide his delight.

“This training may take up the whole afternoon -”

“I’ll clear my schedule, I’m completely available”

“We’ll need to get on a private call. Join through your personal computer on the link I send”

“Yes sir”

“Good, I’ll see you shortly” and the screen goes blank.

She reaches down to feel how wet she was from the call when she recieved a text from him “do NOT touch”.

She gathers her senses and pulls out her laptop. What an afternoon this will be!!

As she starts the call she cannot hide her excitement and a goofy smile is plastered across her face.

He is leaning back in his chair and he has dimmed the lights in the room.

“Stand” he instructs.

Her golden eyes grew wide and she seems to plead with him to allow her to hide how exposed she really was, little did he know.

“…Now” he insists with a raise of his brow.

As she rises from her desk chair her button up shirt covers up her crotchless panties but her red satin garters give her away…

“Hmm. I don’t believe that meets the standards for professionalism in our office”

She attempts to cover her thighs but just exposes herself, he watches as she squirms unsure of how to respond…

“Well I think we know what needs to be addressed first. Remove the shirt, the jacket. That should fix your attire.”

She cannot believe her luck on selecting such a lovely set of lingerie for such a day as this. Despite her eagerness to show her Sir, her hand shook as she reached for her button, stumbling to free it.

The first, then the second, exposing the satin red and mesh at her voluptuous cleavage… Then the third, fourth and fifth… Her shirt falling open showing him how beautifully wrapped she happened to be on this Wednesday afternoon.

He struggled to hide his own delight at such a lovely present – one he had been wanting to play with for so long. A pity that it would be virtual. He motioned for her to continue, and he watched as the silky black shirt fell from her shoulders.

She tried to cover her body with her hands, but he gestured for her to stop. His gaze fell from her frightened and excited eyes, to her pouty lips.

The choker that laid upon the delicate neck he wished to bite into. The nude mesh and chrimson red flowers that cupped her breasts, down… down… To her garter belt and there, her wet pussy busting through her crotchless panties.

“Lovely. Now that you are properly dressed we can begin the training. Open the first item.”

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kzn7ye/petulant_pt_2