She heard steps entering the room. She remained still. Naked. Exposed. Her breathing faster than before. *It has to be him*. Finally after so many weeks of games they were in the same room. He didn’t close the door yet. It was not important. He stood closer and touched her hair. She whimpered. She kept quiet. He touched her nipples and she tried to be silent. He whispered in her ear. “So here we are”. His warm breath brushing her neck slowly. Another woman entered the room, but she didn’t noticed. He closed the door and walked back to her, kissed her cheek. She could barely stand.
“I was thinking about that night after you bought your toys…did you bring them?” She did. They were inside a bag on the bed, he took them out. The other woman remained unnoticed, her legs a little spread on the chair. Smiling and waiting for her turn to speak. He continued, “that night you did everything as I told you, I guided you and you enjoyed it, probably you never had an orgasm as strong as that one”. It was true. *I loved every second of it*. Such shame afterwards.
That night, she wore the same clothes that she took to the mall. The bag with toys on her couch. She took them out and sent him a picture of her purchases. He approved. And he made her get almost naked, just her black lace panties and her matching heels. He didn’t ask for pictures of her that night. She could’ve faked doing as told but she didn’t. She followed through with every instruction suggestion and consideration for his desires. She didn’t get fully naked. She got on her knees in front of a mirror. She played with her nipples and smiled every time he called her a good girl. She teased her clit with her hand in her panties before moving them aside to play with her slit. Slowly. When he finally told her to use her new dildo she was so wet. She pushed it inside and felt every inch. She wanted to be a real cock, his cock. *I needed it so badly*. She moaned and licked her lips. She began moving her hips. An instinct. She then thrust her new toy, in and out, she wanted it faster but he told her to wait for it. She begged. He waited. She was desperate right before he told her to fuck herself hard and fast. And she did. Oh she did it. *It felt so good*. She was panting, watching herself in the mirror. In heat. She wanted cum inside her. She wanted more.
He sucked on her nipples. “**Oh God**”. She couldn’t handle the silence any longer. He grazed her skin with his fingers. Her back and her stomach, her breasts and her cheeks and her butt. He pressed on her mound while nudging her neck with his face. A small kiss behind her ear before he muttered: “You are mine”. He moved his fingers through her slit before settling on her clit. He surrounded her waist with his arm and brought her closer. She could feel him hard through his clothes. Her legs more apart now. He began stroking slowly. Softly she said “**I need you. I want you inside me. Please**” and he replied “Maybe”. She let out a groan and he flickered faster. She was damped. Her juices flowing through her thighs. He squeezed one of her breasts and pinched her nipple. “I want you to cum for me”. *I’m so close*. She was almost there. He kept touching, faster. She was on the edge. Her breathing was heavy. She let out a small scream of pleasure. *So good*. “Good girl”, he said. She smiled.
“I’m going to remove the blindfold”. *Finally, please!* “We are not alone”. He let her see and she saw the other woman sitting in a chair almost in front of her. Lust in her eyes after an almost silent orgasm watching her being touched. A familiar face but she couldn’t quite place it. Then she saw the mirror. The same coworker, the boss’ son in law. She smiled. She should’ve been angry, but she smiled.
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