I’m sitting on the floor on my knees, hands placed gently on top of them. I’m bare naked. I’m in Mr. Mortson’s office.
I’m naked in the office.
There’s a blindfold over my eyes, but I know it’s the evening. I hear items being placed down, but I have no idea what is going on. I was instructed to sit quietly and wait.
While I reflect, I don’t let his noises get to me. I recall my eventful day. I lost count of my orgasms at number five. They were near constant honestly. He ran the vibrating egg the entire time I went to pick up those stupid lunch orders. I got the memo completed in time and he let me sit in on the meeting, where he had it set to pulsate. I came a few times then. I just freaking new someone heard the vibrating but no one really looked at me. Must have helped that I was standing in the back or the room near no one.
I worked on memos and contacting future clients until the last person left the office. Instead of his normal “Hey, come in here.” After work, he came to my desk, walked behind me, clipped a collar around my neck, led me to his office, stripped me, and told me to get on my knees and wait. There’s a cold leash going down my chest and pooled beneath my pussy as I reflect. The cold of the chain has my nipples perked up. I’m shaking a little, from nerves or cold I cannot be sure.
“We are going to take a little walk.” I flush, and he walks behind me. “Get on your hands and knees.” He says softly.
“What?!” I ask shocked. I’m not an animal!
“Get in your hands and knees-”
“This carpet is going to-” he shoves my head down and I catch myself with my elbows. I hiss and the old, cheap carpet bites into my flesh. He tanks on my ponytail.
“And you, listen to ME. Do as your told, or it will not be fun for you. Remember, I hold your whole career in my hands, slut.” I think being called a slut makes me wet. I’ve learned a lot about myself this week. “Now, let’s get you ready for that walk.” He reaches near me and moves the cold leash so it’s along my back. Suddenly two clamps bite into my nipples, I gasp out suddenly. As I’m processing this, something cold touches my asshole. Then something icey cold is inserted into it. I cry out as it stretches my asshole, he rocks whatever it is back and forth in me until it finally stops and pops into me. As he does this, something fuzzy his the back of my thigh. “Oh what a pretty little slut you are!” He takes off my blindfold and I look around, disoriented by the light. He placed a mirror in front of me, and I can see what he placed in my ass. It’s a tail!!! A fucking tail!!!!
“What is that?!” I asked shocked.
“It’s a butt plug with a tail.” He grabs my ponytail and yanks so I’m looking ip at him. “It makes you a very sexy little pet too, and I’m going to walk you all over this office with it in so for the rest of the week when you walk around here, you will remember how much of a nasty girl you are.” He let’s go of my hair and yanks of the chain. “Come on girl.” I pull back.
“What if someone is here? We’ve never gone out of this room, I don’t want people to see me like-” he yanks on the leash, choking me mid sentence. I strain to breath and he stops.
“Trust me. Let’s go walk, slut.” I don’t want to argue anymore so I follow. I’m walking down the carpeted walkways on my hands and knees, my knees being burned by the carpet, and the plug in my ass moving around as I do. Suddenly, the egg inside my pussy comes to life. I stop and cry out in pleasure. “Keep walking little slut. Come on, you don’t want to disappoint me, do you?” He asks, almost sinister this time. I keep walking, but just barely. The vibrating is so intense. I feel myself cumming, but I don’t want to stop moving. I don’t like getting yelled at. So I crawl while I cum, crying out by his feet. He snickers. “Such a pretty pet.” He walks me into the breakroom where the copier is and stops. “are you thirsty little slut?” I nod. “Aw, speak for me little slut.” I respond yes and he yanks the leash, nearly making me fall over “Ah ah, speak.” I blush bright red. He wants me to play animal still? I bark softly. This is humiliating, but I can’t lose this job. “Good girl!” He places a bowl of water in front of me. “Have a drink!” I look up at him, then down at the bowl, knowing this fucker is serious. I lean down and start to lap at the water in the bowl. I struggle for a moment, but finally get some mouthfuls of water. He takes the bowl, sits it in the dirty side of the sink, and ushers me to keep walking.
There is water dripping down my face, but I don’t want to get in more trouble and wipe it away. Another orgasm reaches me and I whimper as I crawl through it. We are about to round a corner, when he leads me straight. He’s leading me into the men’s lockers. Weird. He opens the door, and I’m immediately disgusted thinking of crawling on these nasty floors. He senses my hesitation and yanks, so I follow anyways. Grimacing at the nasty conditions of the floor. “Do you need to pee little girl?” I glance up at him. No way he is fucking serious. “Do you need to potty?” He asks, leading me to a part of the bathrooms with open showers. He leads me into the area and sits on a nearby bench, still holding my chain. “Go pee then.” I’m still looking at him as if this is a sick joke. “Go on, Daddy’s waiting.” Fuck me, I did not expect that sentence to turn me on like it did. I also never imagined being in this exact scenario in my life. I’m humiliated. “Go ahead, turn around and pee for Daddy.” Oh my god he wants to watch me pee?! I hang my head low and turn so my ass is facing him. I move my tail out of the way and lift my right leg. This is so humiliating. I need this job, I need this job, I need this job. The vibrating picks up as I release my bladder onto the tiled floor. The most embarrassing part? I orgasm right there with a cry. Right in front of him, while pissing on the floor of the men’s showers in our office. Right. There. I’m riding out my orgasm when he yanks me out of the showers and back out into the offices. I feel piss and cum dripping down my thighs, but I’m actually turned on more by the feeling. I whimper aloud as I cum once more from the vibrations.
We round the final corner when the absolute unthinkable happens. The elevator dings. We both freeze. He drops my leash. “Under that desk.” He mumbles, pointing to the desk near me. I rush over and clamber underneath of it. I hear his footsteps go near the elevator.
“Oh Erny hello! How are you this evening?” I hear a muffled response. “I’m doing well, how is your wife and the kids?” The response happens again, but this time, the vibrations in my pussy get stronger. I have to hold a hand to my mouth. What a fucking prick. “Well listen, Erny, I know you gotta do your job, but I cannot focus when a someone is making noise around the office and we have a big case coming up. I’m not too stressed anyways, it was a calm day. Do you mind skipping our floor?” Mumbles. “Perfect! Thank you Erny, and hey! Enjoy that game this weekend! I know Seth is going to crush that game!” The elevator dings again, and after a moment the chair hiding me is rolled out. “He’s gone.” With those words, I cry out in an orgasm. He chuckles. “Let’s go back to my office, pet.” He takes the leash and we safely tuck away back into his office. He leads me behind his desk and attaches my leash to a hook underneath of it. I can’t go far. He unzips his pants and his huge cock pops out. It’s rock solid. I don’t think I’ve been face to face with it like this. “Suck, little slut.” He demands. And before I realize I’m even doing it, my mouth is on his cock taking his entire length in my mouth.
The vibrating goes up higher than it had yet, and I’m rocking back on my legs while working on his cock. The plug in my ass is stimulating all the right places, and so is that sweet little egg up inside me. I cry out around his cock orgasm after orgasm. I’ve never felt this much pleasure in my life. I pull him out of me to take a breather, and before I know it his cum is all over my face and dripping down my chest. I cry out with one final orgasm as the vibrating slows to a stop. We are both panting, exhausted, breathless, spent. I’ve never had so many orgasms in my life.
“You make for a good little pet.” He coos.
“That was fucking humiliating.” I whisper.
“WIt until you see what else I have planned for you, my little slut.” My face flushes, but I’m turned on once more, ready for him to show me the next plans.
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*hi, I’m really sorry these posts take so long and end up being so short. I have COVID right now, and just keep getting back to back illnesses. I’m doing the best I can, please be patient with me! Taking requests as well for what nasty things Mortson can do to our little slut.
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