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Ring ring! The phone sounds its familiar tone. It's Alicia, the office secretary, sending through another call. I think to myself, "Really? On a Friday at 4:55PM? 5 Minutes to go and you send this through?" I pick up - "Hey Alicia, what's up?" "Oh hey Nate, I have a student on the line for you about some exam they're taking." Really... you couldn't at least give me some more details about this landmine that I'm about to step on? "Okay Alicia, send it through, thank you." The line clicks and I find myself on the phone speaking to a student for the next 30 minutes about an issue that should have been resolved a while ago by yours truly, except that I had given Alicia the task which clearly had not been taken care of."
I walk over to the front desk. It is now half-past-five, and the entire building is empty, save for myself and our secretary. "Alicia, did you ever help that student out with their exams and give them an extension like I approved? Alicia?"
Alicia's eyes widen and, startled, she turns her head to reveal that she had headphones in and was watching videos on Facebook, which is typically not permitted on the front desk computer. "Whoops, sorry I didn't even see you standing there, Nate! I thought you had left already! What were you saying?"
"I was asking if that extension I approved ever got through to the student you spoke with." Alicia was not unlike many other women that I had known in my life. Pretty face, big brown eyes, long straight black hair, a few freckles accentuating her facial features, average height, large breasts with nipples that were extremely hard and poking through her collared shirt and grey sweater at this particular moment in time, cute athletic figure, nice round butt, but ditzy as all fuck. Sometimes I just didn't know why Alicia didn't work at a bar or as a gym teacher and instead toiling away in administration. Had she not also been married, I would have even considered fucking her, but alack and alas. It didn't help that she was wearing a short miniskirt and black leather boots, which sometimes admittedly drove me wild.
"Oh, sorry! I completely forgot! Was that what the student was calling about? I am so sorry about that, won't happen again!" she replied, clearly looking a little anxious. Alicia has acted a little jerky, getting in front of her computer, blocking the familiar blue tab of Facebook so I could not quite make out what was on her screen.
"No worries, it's all settled and taken care of," I say as I turn to grab my coat and am just about ready to head out. I turn to Alicia, who is still standing awkwardly in front of her desk. "Say, what are you up to this weekend? Any fun plans with the hubby?"
"No, not really... just kinda hanging around!" she replied.
"I see... well, have a great weekend! Anything fun you're watching on Facebook?"
Alicia gets in front of the screen. "Nope, not really! Please don't tell the director, she already has it out for me because I missed a bunch of calls on her lunch break. I thought everyone was gone, so I was just browsing some stuff before going home."
I look over Alicia's shoulder and see her playing a trailer from the upcoming Fifty Shades movie. I can't help myself and quip, "We're all BOUND to have fun this weekend, huh? You sure you're not going to be TIED UP doing things? And don't worry, the director has WHIPPED you enough with warnings, your fine."
Alicia's face turned beet red, giving away her real intentions despite the fact that a simple fib that the video auto-played would have sufficed.
"Alicia, you alright? You're turning quite red. If it's about that trailer on your computer..."
"No, it's alright! I, uh, was just curious about something my friends sent me."
"Oh? Is that so? So when that box came in for you at the office and you joked that it was a bunch of sex toys... you weren't kidding, huh?"
At this point, Alicia's eyes got huge. I could see her bite her lip and glance at the aforementioned box under her desk. "Nate, I won't lie to you, I know you've got some experience with this because I heard about what you did with my friend Erin when you guys went out a few months ago. Honestly, I am comfortable asking you this, but... would you maybe... just at least show me how this stuff works? I want to do something special for my husband, but need some help and all my girlfriends are out of town..."
"Let me stop you right there, Alicia. As much as I would love to help, I don't think this isn't crossing some professional boundaries, not to mention is your husband okay with something like this?"
"Oh well... he doesn't have to know! It can be our secret," she laughed nervously.
Ah what the hell. I'm getting a new job in a few months anyway, what's the worst that could happen? I thought to myself. "Okay, but no word about this to anyone, in this office our outside of it, got it?
Alicia at this point jumped up and gave me a hug, which was not unusual for her but this time I got to feel her breasts against my chest as she embraced me. "Oh thank you thank you thank you Nate! So, want to see what I got?"
"Sure, why not, but maybe we should get on over to your place before it's too late? Your husband returns in the morning, is that right?"
"That's right, but here look!" she exclaims as she eagerly opens her box and shows off its contents: a big blue vibrating dildo, some Japanese silk rope, steel handcuffs, a leather cat-o-nine-tails flogger, a satin blindfold, a ball gag, and a shiny leather bustier get-up.
"Very nice start," I say, eyeing and picking up the box of goodies. "So, what would you like me to explain to you first?"
"Oh, I thought maybe... you know... you could just tie me up and show me yourself?" Alicia said. Honestly, I usually would have run for the hills right then and there, but as I pick up the cuffs, I say to her, "Hands behind your back. We're going to teach you a little lesson about bondage and office etiquette."
Alicia complied without question. Good start, I thought to myself. I grab her wrists and apply the cuffs behind her back, cinching them to the next highest click so as to not cause her too much discomfort. "Alright, now stand over here and let's bend you over the conference table. We can close the room in case anyone shows up." I march her over to the conference room table and bend her over. Her large breasts buoy her body against the table as I push her down, and I can feel her breathing more heavily, more excitedly, like a teenager driving a car for their first time.
"Shh, relax, I'll go easy on you and we'll see if you still like it. If anything goes wrong, or you need to be let go, just snap your fingers, got it?" She nodded.
"Okay. Now, let's see, we'll need to bind those legs so you don't go anywhere..." I take the rope, comprised of six coils of five feet each, and bind her ankles spread wide apart to the table legs. I can't help but look up her skirt which is riding up her buttcheeks and take notice of her white satin panties that she has underneath. As I finish tying her legs, I ask for a progress report: "Alright, how does that feel?"
"Mhm, it feels secure! I can't reach my legs with my hands cuffed behind my back and this table in the way. I thought you were going to tie me in my office chair or something, but I think this is much better!"
"Well, don't get too comfortable. We're not anywhere near done... yet." I catch Alicia's eyes as I get caught staring at her increasingly-exposed butt. I give her a sharp slap on the ass. "Ow!" she exclaims. I immediately bend myself over her, my body contouring to hers, and clamp my hand sharply over her mouth. "Did I tell you you could scream, slave?"
"Mhm mhm!" Alicia utters under my hand, shaking her head from side to side. My cock begins to get erect as I have clearly crossed the point of no return, and Alicia undoubtedly felt my growing member rub against her sex because she lightly moaned a surprise mewl as my hand still cupped her mouth. I gently let go.
"Now, let's see if we can proceed without any further interruptions..." I say as I get off of her and resume my ropework. "A dominant might act as I do, but I'll be honest, if this is just a fun bedroom game for you, just ignore me. A great deal of incredibly complex factors go into a BDSM relationship, but I know this is probably just you looking to give your husband a sexy gift and get a good fucking. Feel free to correct me if I'm wrong."
"Well, if I'm honest, I actually... hey I war-mmmhpph!"
"Actually, feel free not to," I say as I quickly jam the ball gag in between her luscious lips. The bright red ball fills her mouth completely, a wonder or pure luck that she managed to find the right size ball gag, I muse to myself. I buckle the gag's black leather straps tightly behind her head. I cup her chin and make her look at me. "There, much better, don't you think?"
"MMM! Mmph mmh mmhph!" Alicia growled through her gag. I had to admit, her mouth was perfect for the ball, and I was jealous her husband was going to get quite the show later tomorrow.
"Now let's add a little fun to your predicament, shall we? What I am about to add is called a crotch rope, so apologies in advance for this..." I say as I hike up her skirt, revealing her white underwear. A small dark spot had already began to emerge around her crotch, and it takes every urge in my body to resist rubbing her clit. "The gag is necessary by the way so that I can do my work without you complaining and for me to have some plausible deniability that you would actually protest what I am doing right now. But I will hand it to you, that ball gag is just perfect for your mouth!"
Alicia rolls her eyes and sighs, eyeing the puddle of drool beginning to accumulate beneath her chin.
"Oh, that's perfectly normal. Just let your mouth drool. No point in keeping it in. I actually find it quite... a turn-on. Now, hold still." I tie a rope around her waist and proceed to begin the ropework that I had been so familiar with a hundred times before, albeit in a new scenario. I run the rope through Alicia's legs over the panties, and cinch it off tight, revealing the increasingly-drenched outline of her pussy and labia. With the last piece of rope, I tie another know around her cuffs, and run the coil again through her legs to the front of her waist rope to give her some control over rubbing her clit. I knot it off extra tight, ensuring that any wiggling will force her to pleasure herself, willing or unwilling.
"Normally, I would have tied your wrists in front and ensured that you were bent over the table, but since we only have so much rope, this will have to do. Feel free to struggle and give that rope a tug," I smile at her as I myself grab her wrists to demonstrate, eliciting another few mmmphs from her gurgling gag.
I sit down and admire Alicia's struggling figure in her bondage. I wonder to myself how long it will be before I hear some snaps of the fingers or her begging through her gag to be let go. To my surprise. Alicia begins mewling softly into her gag, groaning as she works the ropes in between her clitoris, tugging back and forth, back and forth, testing her bonds and the extent to which she can gain pleasure from her bondage.
She catches me briefly staring at her butt, and instantly begins to put on a show, tugging the rope harder, groaning louder and louder into her ball gag jammed in her mouth, as if she were about to climax. In just a few brief moment, I watch her hips subtly buck and Alicia drops over the table, breathing intensely as the orgasm runs over her body. Alicia lightly snaps her fingers, and I get up, rock hard cock clearly visible through my pants, and unbuckle her gag. Alicia works the ball out of her mouth and a pool of drool drips from her mouth. "You ok? How was that?"
Alicia clearly eyes my cock through my pants and a smile emerges. "Mhmmm! Oh... it was... perrrrfect..." she closes her eyes and smiles and wiggles her fingers. "Would you mind maybe tying me like this for my husband to find me? I want to be just like this... helpless... totally under his control..."
Welp. I've created a monster, I think to myself, as I use the key to unlock her cuffs, my hand briefly grazing her dripping-wet panties as I undo her ropes.
To be continued...
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