[f] Pleasing Myself at Work (Part 2)

Day Two: Today was interesting. Started off the morning wet and in need. Z had me edging all weekend and I feel desperate. I think he liked discovering how I sound when I’m holding off an orgasm. Says I sound like an animal in heat. He loves it. Says I sound like pure lust. Which makes me even more eager to withhold my orgasm to bring out my passionate screams.

I wanted to rub my clit on anything to relieve the ache.

Everything is sensitive. I’m uncomfortable sitting, standing, or walking. I really need release.

I was excited on Friday and now all my thoughts are of how I’m going to get to relieve my ache. I imagine bending over my desk with Jim at the door hiking my skirt up. I start going through every porn scene that involves a woman teasing and tempting a man on my drive to work.

As I sit down to work my boss wants to have an impromptu meeting. I text Z to let him know of my physical state and that I’ll text him after the meeting.

[F] Pleasing myself at work Part1

If you could see me a few days ago you would think I was crazy. I must be crazy because for some reason I have my fingers in my cunt at work. All at the demand of a man (Z) who knows me better than I know myself.

Yes you read that correctly I’m in my tiny office with no door. Two fingers deep into my hole fucking myself because I was told todo so.

No one is currently in the office during lunch. This job is one where most of the time we work independently and little contact is made in person. Most are made on our project management software.

I’m still working my cunt reading the texts Z is sending me. Z knows how needy my cunt is and how I want to be used. You can hear how wet I am while I move in and out of my pussy.

While I am entirely focused on my phone I don’t hear Jim come back into the office. I do however see movement in my peripheral and slowly stop what I’m doing and look towards the doorway.