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Subject: {ASSM} New  - Office Games part 10 (M/f, BDSM)
Date: Sun,  9 Jun 2002 20:10:03 -0400
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Hello all,
	Here is Office Games part 10.  If you haven't read the other parts, you 
should.  These stories are not stand alone.  The other parts can be found on 
my website.  I love hearing from people - especially if they have 
suggestions about things that Brad can have Donna do.  I know that there's 
lots of you that would love to see roommate involvment.  I still haven't 
decided yet what I'm going to do about that.  Thanks again for all your 
comments and your patience for waiting.  This installment is a little larger 
then the others, but there's not quite as much sex.  I hope that you are not 
dissapointed.

~Pen~

This is a work of fiction.  If you are under whatever arbitrary age your 
elected officials have decided to choose for viewing adult material, 
understand that you will be breaking the law if you read this.  If you get 
caught,  I don't want to get blamed because your parents can't keep track of 
you.

Please don't try this stuff at home (or anywhere else, for that matter).  
Some of it could be very dangerous.  If you have a hard time telling fantasy 
from reality, please don't read any of my writings and go seek medical help.

If you are a religious fanatic of any flavor and you hate my stuff, please 
note that you shouldn't be here to begin with - no one forced you here.  If 
you are offended by sexual liturature (such as it is) then go visit 
somewhere else.

This story may not be posted on any pay site with out my permission.  It may 
not be archived with out permission from the author and if it's reposted, 
this information must remain with it.  Copyright c 2002 Dark Pen.

~Dark Pen
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Start Office Games Pt. 10

	Brad had really worked himself into a state on the way home.  Here he was, 
he'd found a great girl, and then lost her - to another woman - in a week!  
He frowned at the computer on the way up to the bathroom, showered, changed, 
then went downstairs and booted the stupid thing up.  Dinner was some rolled 
up slices of lunchmeat and cheese wolfed down while he waited an 
interminable amount of time for Windoze to finally boot up.  Up it came and 
he quickly logged onto his Hotmail account - only to find it was down.  Brad 
was not amused.

	It took almost a half hour to finally get into his mail.  There was a 
message from need2sub!  That was good.  He opened it and started reading.

	Sir,
	Thank You for allowing me to have another orgasm.  KC and i talked for a 
little while and i explained that we were playing.  i told her i was sorry 
if i upset her.  She said that she wasn't upset, but was surprised that we 
were doing it with her at home.  i explained that You were testing my 
limits, then had to explain what that meant.  i was kneeling on the floor as 
i spoke to her, and i told her why (that You had ordered me to).  We had 
long talk and are becoming very good friends.  i think she is really curious 
about BDSM, she asks me more about it all the time.  She wanted to know how 
the nipple nooses felt.  i told her that they didn't really hurt, but that i 
found them quite nice.  She didn't ask me if she could try them, but i think 
she wanted to!
	i am going with her to her gym tonight because they are having a special.  
i needed to join a good gym anyway and this place sounds nice.  i would have 
contacted You earlier, but i have a presentation this Friday (nothing too 
big) and i was very busy today.  i hope that You had a good day and that You 
will be online tonight when i get home.

	Yours,
	need2sub

	Brad sat back in his chair as the pounding in his heart receded.  The 
gremlin, never very far away when Donna was involved, was holding up a big 
tarot card - the Fool of course.   Brad scowled at the little bastard but 
acknowledged that that was exactly how he had been acting.  He didn't even 
try to take a swipe at the thing and it sulked off in disappointment.

	So, Donna was joining his gym.  He leaned back and remembered what the two 
women looked like from behind.  KC was a bit shorter then Donna, had a 
fuller ass and well toned legs.  Quite hot.  There was little doubt that the 
two of them together would be drawing some looks.  Brad wondered what type 
of workout Donna did.  She was a lot thinner then KC, who had the look of 
someone who had spent some time with weight training.  Perhaps he could find 
a way to make Donna's workouts a little more interesting.

	Brad wanted to contact need2sub, but didn't think she'd be back from the 
gym yet.  He puttered around the house for over an hour before deciding to 
log onto ICQ to see if she was on.  She was so he sent her a message.

	Edge:  Hey there.

	Eventually a reply came back.

	need2sub:  Hello Sir!  How are You tonight?
	Edge:  Fine.  I got your message about last night.  I'm glad that you 
didn't annoy KC.
	need2sub:  She wasn't annoyed at all, but now she's VERY curious about us.
	Edge:  Maybe you could get her to sub to you!
	need2sub:  <smile>  i don't think i'm enough of a dominant to do that.  
Besides, i still don't know if she's bi or not.  i think because she's 
caught me in sexual situations several times now, that she's embarrassed to 
tell me.
	Edge:  Did you tell her that you are?
	need2sub:  <blushing>  well, i kind of hinted at it.
	Edge:  How did the new gym work out?
	need2sub:  Great, actually.  i like it and i'm going to be changing over 
from where i am now.
	Edge:  What sort of workout do you do?
	need2sub:  i love aerobic dance.  But KC does that *and* the machines.  So 
i might try them as well.
	Edge:  hmmm - that presents some interesting opportunities.
	need2sub:  Oh?
	Edge:  Sure.  I'm certain that I can find all kinds of things for you to do 
there.
	need2sub:  Uh oh.
	Edge:  Don't worry - I wouldn't want you to do anything that would get you 
thrown out of the club.  But I'm sure there will be things that I can have 
you do that will be enjoyable.
	need2sub:  For me? <grinning>
	Edge:  Have I steered you wrong yet?
	need2sub:  You mean aside from having me expose myself in public and 
masturbate to orgasm in front of my roommate?
	Edge:  Tell me - did you get off on those things?
	need2sub:  Oh yes.
	Edge:  And do you trust me to find other things that you'll like?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i've never been as turned on as when i'm serving You.  
i'm sure that the next thing You have me do will be a lot of fun.
	Edge:  Speaking of that ...
	need2sub:  <waits expectantly>
	Edge:  About that presentation that you're giving on Friday.
	need2sub:  <cautiously>  Yes?
	Edge:  Well, I was thinking that you could do some things for me for that 
day.  Is it going to be a difficult pitch?

	Brad knew damn well, since he was the lead of the project and giving most 
of the pitch, that it was going to be a cakewalk.  Some upper management 
clones wanted to know how things were coming along.  The project was pretty 
big and did have a fairly high profile but the whole presentation wouldn't 
take more then an hour.  Well, considering some of the pointy haired idiots 
that would be there, perhaps an hour and a half.  Donna's part was only 15 
minutes.

	need2sub:  Well, the project is a big deal, but i'm not the lead.  i think 
that it'll only take me 10 or 15 minutes to do my part.  But there will be 
some bigwigs there and they already don't like the fact that i'm on the 
project because i'm so young.  And a woman.

	Brad winced.  She didn't know the half of it.  Some upper management dweeb 
had gotten it into his head early on that Donna wasn't going to cut it and 
had tried to get her removed.  Brad, having already seen her work had said 
that he didn't want her removed.  Some rather nasty comments were made about 
Brad's real reason for keeping her.  He knew that he hadn't scored any 
points by pointing out that the man's comments might be frowned on by 
personnel.  But the fact was, she was an asset and he was tired of having 
good people pulled out from under him.  Fortunately that moron had retired 
last week.  Somehow Brad had managed to miss the retirement luncheon.  
Ironically, Donna had gone.

	Edge:  I told you that I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize your job and I 
meant it.  If you really feel that it'll be a problem, then we'll skip it.
	need2sub:  Could You tell me what You had in mind?
	Edge:  What were you going to wear for the presentation?
	need2sub:  Something conservative.
	Edge:  OK.  You can be as conservative as you'd like.  On the outside. <EG>
	need2sub:  i'm listening
	Edge:  Underneath that conservative dress, I'd like you to wear a few 
things.
	need2sub:  such as?
	Edge:  On top, I'd like you to wear the thing you wore the other day.  The 
really tight top you wore to the park.  I would also like you to purchase, 
if you can and don't already have them, some thigh highs that will go with 
what you are wearing.  And a thong that is a bit too small for you.
	need2sub:  This is sounding interesting.  What else will You require of me?
	Edge:  That's all I need to tell you now. <grinning>  Do you think you can 
handle that?
	need2sub:  As long as nothing i do will show on the outside.
	Edge:  We'll work with it, but I don't think it will.  There's one more 
thing.
	need2sub:  Of course Sir, You rarely make anything this easy for me.
	Edge:  Just think of how bored you'd be if I did.  Sometime during the day, 
I want you to 'inadvertently' flash your thong at one of the people that you 
are presenting with.
	need2sub:  There's only one other person, and the last time i flashed him, 
he didn't even notice. <pouting now>

	Brad grinned to himself.  Of course he knew there was only one other 
presenter - it was him!  Poor Donna, she thought that he'd ignored her when 
she'd flashed him the last time.  If she only knew!

	Edge:  Well perhaps he'll notice this time.  You like flashing, this should 
be fun for you.  Do you have a real problem with it?
	need2sub:  i don't like to be ignored <BIGGER pout>
	Edge:  Well, I suppose that you could choose someone else...
	need2sub:  No Sir, that's OK.  Maybe he's gay.  He's quite cute, but I've 
never heard of him dating.  Seems like a nice clean cut guy, a little quiet. 
  Yea, he's probably gay.

	He is NOT gay you little twit! thought Brad.  Just wait until I get my 
hands on you... you're gonna pay for that one.

	Edge:  Now now, you shouldn't go making assumptions about folks.  Perhaps 
he's just shy around pretty girls or something.  Maybe you'll brighten up 
his day.  But as I said, if you have a problem with choosing him, you could 
choose someone else.
	need2sub:  That's OK.  Maybe he did notice.  And if he told anyone else, 
and i flash someone else... well, let's just say that's a reputation i could 
do without.
	Edge:  I understand.  So you don't have any problems with what I've asked 
of you?
	need2sub:  Not so far Sir.
	Edge:  Good, then I'll give you the rest of your instructions on Thursday 
evening.

	They drifted off into more casual conversation.  Brad enjoyed it a lot as 
Donna often surprised him with her comments.  Perhaps they had more in 
common then he thought.  That wasn't enough to make him change his mind 
about letting her know who he was.

	Thursday went by quickly.  need2sub sent him an email early in the day 
asking if he was ready to give her her instructions.  His answer was one 
word:  no.  Nothing like a little anticipation.  What he had in mind was 
pretty tame, but considering that they would be at work, it would be a 
turnon for him standing right next to her knowing what she was going though. 
  He checked his email one more time before leaving for the gym.  There was 
another note.

	Sir,
	  There are a couple of things that i wanted to tell You that i thought 
You'd like to know.  First thing is that KC is leaving Friday after work and 
won't be back until Sunday evening.  The second thing is that i have to go 
out of town for a few days starting Wednesday of next week.  i'm going to be 
visiting the folks and i don't know what kind of time i'll have to access 
the net.  i might be able to get a laptop from work, but even if i do, i'll 
only have dialup access.  i'll be coming back Sunday morning from there.


	  i haven't received Your instructions yet - i hope that they haven't 
gotten dumped in the bit bucket :)

	Yours,
	need2sub

	Well, thought Brad.  That was good news and bad news.  He didn't want to be 
out of contact with her for all those days, but the roommate being gone for 
the weekend could present some interesting opportunities.  He replied:

	need2sub,
	  KC being gone certainly presents some interesting possibilities.  We can 
talk online tonight about those.  As for you going out of town, well, I hope 
that everything is OK at home.  I'll miss being able to speak to you, but, 
as you've said, it's only a few days.  When we talk tonight, I'll give you 
your instructions for tomorrow.

	Edge.


	Brad signed off and left work.  Once he arrived home he puttered around 
until he thought that Donna would be online and turned on the computer.  
Once again he marveled at the fact that, no matter how fast the hardware 
became, certain large software companies managed to extend the bootup time 
by bloating their software.  Donna was online.

	need2sub:  Good evening Sir!
	Edge:  How are you?
	need2sub:  Fine.  Just eagerly awaiting Your orders.
	Edge:  Heh - I guess you do seem a bit eager.  Did you find all the stuff 
that I asked you to get?
	need2sub:  So far.
	Edge:  Excellent.  Here is your task.  Tomorrow, about a half hour before 
your meeting, go somewhere private and put on the nipple nooses that you'll 
have with you.  You may then masturbate *almost* to orgasm.  Once you've 
done that, I want you to insert the Ben Wa balls.  Leave on the nipple 
nooses and then go to your presentation.  You are not allowed to cum.  There 
now, that shouldn't be too hard, should it?  Oh yea, don't forget to bring 
the Tiger Balm with you <WEG>.

	There was silence, then she wrote back:

	need2sub:  Sir, You are evil.
	Edge:  Oh?  Too much for you?
	need2sub:  Those things are going to drive me CRAZY!  Especially if i can't 
come after doing all that.
	Edge:  OK, I understand.  I'll withdraw the orders.
	need2sub:  It's OK, Sir.  i think i can do it.  i don't want to disappoint 
You, but i think it's going to be tough.  i only have to speak for 15 
minutes, i should be able to survive that <smile>
	Edge:  No, no, that's OK, I don't want to stress you out too much.  If work 
weren't involved it'd be a different story, you know.
	need2sub:  If it's too much for me, i won't do it.
	Edge:  Ensure that when you remove the Ben Wa balls, you clean them 
properly.
	need2sub:  How long should i leave them in?
	Edge:  You can take them out after the presentation.
	need2sub:  OK.
	Edge:  Your reward will be one orgasm - anyway you want it.
	need2sub:  Anyway i want it?  What does that mean?
	Edge:  Well, if we were together IRL, then you could choose.  I could eat 
you to orgasm, or use my cock or hand or vibrator, tie you or not.  All your 
choice.

	She didn't reply right away.

	need2sub:  May i save the orgasm that i will earn tomorrow?
	Edge:  Oooo, pretty confident, aren't you?  Save it why?
	need2sub:  <blushing and whispering>  Maybe until i meet You for real?

	Brad froze at the keyboard.  He knew that eventually there would be 
discussions of a real life meeting - things had been going too well for that 
not to happen.  But still, he had no idea how he was going to deal with it.  
Brad was not convinced that she'd be happy to meet him in person.  Come to 
think of it, she might just think that he'd been playing her for a fool.  
After all, she was quite intelligent and she'd have to know that there was 
no way he could be ignorant of her identity.  This was a problem for another 
day.  He could still break it off and she'd be none the wiser.

	He'd waited to long to answer, as her next message indicated:

	need2sub:  i'm sorry Sir, that was very forward of me.
	Edge:  No, that's OK.  If you'd like to save it for later, that's fine by 
me.
	need2sub:  i'm sorry.  i know that i can be a little anxious sometimes.
	Edge:  As I said, not to worry.  The next part of your adventure tomorrow 
is this:  If by some miracle you manage to flash your target *during* the 
presentation, you earn *2* more orgasms, anyway you want them.
	need2sub:  WOW!  That makes it really worth trying.  i guess it'll depend 
on the layout of the room, but the reward makes it very tempting.  Actually, 
from what i remember, i should be able to do that <EG>.  i hope i don't 
distract him TOO much.
	Edge:  Good.  You'll have to let me know and NO cheating!
	need2sub:  Sir, i hope You know that i don't cheat.
	Edge:  You have given me no indication that you do.  Now, let's talk about 
Saturday.
	need2sub:  Saturday?
	Edge:  Sure.  With KC gone it opens up all sorts of possibilities for the 
day.  Especially when you add in the web cam that you have.
	need2sub:  What did You have in mind?
	Edge:  For starters, were you serious about getting those new high heels?  
And if so, is there a place that you can get them.
	need2sub:  i will get the heels for You Sir, and i think that there's a 
place nearby for me to get them.
	Edge:  Good.  Tomorrow night we'll talk about your day and what you should 
do to prepare for Sat.
	need2sub:  OK.  Sir, what about the Tiger Balm?
	Edge:  I was wondering if you'd remember that.  Perhaps you can think of 
something interesting to do with it - or not.  Your choice. <EG>

	They talked a little more, then signed off.  Brad grinning as he thought to 
himself what a fine day tomorrow had the potential to be.  His dreams that 
night were a disturbing mixture of the meeting between him and Donna.  
Disturbing because they alternated between her throwing herself on her knees 
and pledging herself to him and her taking a chair and hitting him with it.

	Brad awoke the next morning with the dreams still in his head.  He lay 
there, thoughts of meeting her drifting through his head.  Maybe she would 
be happy to find out it was him.  He snorted betting on her reaction 
involving the chair.

	The drive to work went fast.  He wasn't paying that much attention to 
traffic which made for a pleasant ride.  Upon arriving, he set to work 
ensuring that everything would be ready for the presentation.  He gave a 
thought to activating the cameras, but decided against it.  He wanted to be 
surprised by what Donna had chosen to wear.  It was a real turnon to know 
what was under it.  The presentation started at ten, but time seemed to drag 
and at 8:30 he found himself tapping his fingers on his desk in impatience.  
Then his thoughts started to drift to what he'd have Donna do this weekend.  
It wasn't long before his cock was quite hard, and easily seen through his 
thin dress pants, as he anticipated both today and tomorrow.

	At 9:45 he and Donna met in the conference room.  Brad was quite please 
with what she was wearing.  Careful observation showed that she was moving a 
bit carefully then normal.  She had on a nice suit jacket and a skirt with 
hose and rather conservative heels.  Especially for her.  The skirt wasn't 
too short, but was above the knee.  He wondered if he would be seeing the 
panties underneath.  They spoke for a few minutes while Brad set up the 
laptop.  His glances at Donna showed that she was a bit flushed and a little 
distracted.  The room was warm and several times when they were close he 
could detect a faint scent of her arousal.  It had an effect on him, 
especially since he knew why she was aroused, and that effect was hard to 
control.  At least in jeans he had a chance of hiding a large, hard cock.  
In the thin dress pants, no chance at all.  At once point Brad was able to 
see inside her suit jacket.   Her top was pretty tight and he thought that 
he could make out a bump were her nipple would be.  Considering that it 
should be constricted by a tight noose and irritated by the unlined top, the 
nipple should be quite hard.

	These thoughts were not conducive to either getting things ready, or 
keeping his cock soft.  He managed though and started the presentation.  He 
did notice that she spent a fair amount of time subtly shifting in her seat. 
  Perspiration formed on her upper lip and when she walked past him to do 
her part, her scent was noticeably stronger.  Her presentation went without 
a hitch and as far as Brad could tell, the managers were suitably impressed. 
  He stood up to give the final portion of the presentation.

	Naturally as he stood there, he wondered if Donna was going to be able to 
carry through in her mission.  The end of the presentation was less then 
five minutes away.  Of course, there was still the question and answer 
period to get through.  She wouldn't be up here for that, but there was the 
possibility that she'd be called upon to answer some questions.

	Brad allowed his eyes to sweep the room.  He'd never understood why people 
were afraid of public speaking.  He liked it.  One of the reasons that he 
liked it was because it allowed him a free reign to check out the audience 
and not look like he was staring at people.  His eyes swept past Donna and 
he almost choked.

	  The conference room was designed for giving presentations.  There was a 
large screen at the very front, with a recessed floor in front of it where a 
presenter could stand and point to things on the screen.  It was only a few 
steps lower then the rest of the room.  To one side was the podium where a 
person could speak from. A speaker could also do what Brad had done and just 
stand in the middle and let people look down on him.  It was sort of a hold 
over from the old days when there was a viewer that people could put 
viewgraphs on.  One person could be switching them in the pit, the other 
speaking from the podium.

	Donna was sitting in the front row at a table.  She was not paying him any 
attention at all because she had twisted around and was speaking to someone 
behind her.  Somehow her dress, already short from her sitting down, had 
ridden up on her thighs showing quite a lot of leg.  She had spread her legs 
slightly for balance, and one leg was straight and a bit off the floor.  He 
could easily see right up her skirt, directly between her legs all the way 
to her thong.  And he was close enough that he got an excellent view of the 
narrow material of the thong splitting her lips and emerging from the top of 
her slit.  The whole thing lasted maybe three seconds, but Brad lost track 
of what he was saying.

	His experience with giving presentations allowed him to cover very easily, 
but out of the corner of his eye her caught a not so subtle smirk on her 
face.  Looked like he owed her several more orgasms.  Gee, what a shame.

	The Q&A period had the predictable stupid questions presented by people who 
really should have stuck to managing pre-schoolers.  He and Donna got 
through it with no problem and that was that.  Of course, the presentation 
took them into lunchtime and he was famished.  His manager and several other 
people decided that they should all go out to lunch.  Not Brad's first 
choice, but it would have been impolitic to turn down the request.  So off 
they went, bundled into several cars.  Somehow, he and Donna ended up in 
their manager's SUV, with Donna next to him in the back seat.  This was a 
trial.  Just the thoughts of what she had done to her body, at his command, 
made him very horny.  Her scent, much more easy discerned in the vehicle, 
was also a turnon.  It mixed with the delicate perfume that she was wearing 
quite nicely and made him wish that they were on their way to a motel and 
not a mall.  Fortunately, it was a cool day so his coat hid his thickening 
cock during the drive.

	Lunch was pleasant and Donna gave no indication that she knew she had 
flashed him.  She still seemed to squirm a bit during lunch and Brad thought 
that just maybe she was still feeling horny.  He watched her closely as she 
excused herself to head for the bathroom.  Her breathing was perhaps a tad 
heavy, but she showed no other sign of the sexual arousal that he bet she 
was feeling.  It only took a few minutes for her to return and as she was 
passing Brad, she stumbled, catching her balance by grabbing his shoulder.  
He was startled and responded by clasping one hand down on top of hers and 
reaching out an arm to steady her.  She caught her balance quickly and 
blushed as she excused herself.  They all laughed, making comments about how 
perhaps the lemonade had was a bit too much for her.

	Brad noticed that her hand had been slightly damp and he surreptitiously 
rubbed the dampness around.  When she wasn't looking he brought his fingers 
to his nose and was immediately greeted with Donna's strong scent.  It shot 
straight to his dick, turning it into an iron bar as he realized that she 
had smeared a dab of her cunt juice onto his hand.  There was no way *that* 
had been an accident!  He inhaled again, wishing for nothing but to bury his 
face in her cunt and eat her to orgasm.  When he looked over at her, he saw 
that she had spilled a little dressing on a finger while talking to someone. 
  He watched as she casually licked it off her fingers and knew that she was 
also tasting her own pussy.  This did not help his disposition at all.  What 
a little tease she was!  If he *ever* got his hands on her...

	The ride back was a bit uncomfortable for him.  His cock was swollen and 
half hard - quite difficult to hide, but he thought that he managed quite 
nicely.  He debated messaging her when he got back to his desk, then decided 
against it.  He'd talk to her tonight and see what her version of the day 
was like.

	When the evening finally rolled around and he got online she was also 
online.  She must have been waiting for him because she sent him off a 
message before he could send one to her.

	need2sub:  Hi Sir!  i did as You asked today and according to Your rules, i 
earned all three!  So i'm allowed to have an orgasm now, right?  Can i start 
now, Sir?  Pretty please? <big pretty smile>

	Brad laughed out loud.  Eager little slut, wasn't she?

	Edge:  Now hooold on thar Baba Looey.  I got sum thinnin ta do!
	need2sub:  uh... Baba WHO?  Sir, are you OK?
	Edge:  <LOL> I'm fine.  Sheesh, don't tell me you've never heard of Quick 
Draw McGraw!
	need2sub:  Ummm, can't say as i have.
	Edge:  It was a great cartoon.  Very popular in the 60s
	need2sub:  <laughing>  Sir, i was porn in 1981.
	Edge:  AHHH!  What?  Are you sure you're legal?  I guess you should be, 
being porn back in the 80's and all
	need2sub:  opps, sloppy fingers.  i meant born, not porn.
	Edge:  I gathered.  Before we get into what happened today and your owed 
orgasms, I'd like to go over a few things for tomorrow.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  But if it's OK, i would like to save one orgasm.
	Edge:  Sure.  Now about tomorrow.  Were you serious about getting the 
heels?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i know a place where i can get them.
	Edge:  OK.  I wish that I'd told you to get leather cuffs back when you 
buying the other stuff online.  That would have made things easier.  But if 
you don't mind, there are one or two other things you could get for 
tomorrow.
	need2sub:  Sir, i have 2 pairs of leather cuffs.  They came with the hood.
	Edge:  Ahhh!  You are an excellent slave!  OK.  About tomorrow...
	need2sub:  Thank You Sir.  i'd hoped that that would please You.
	Edge:  You have yet to disappoint me.  Is there a doorway close enough to 
your computer that you can see the screen and that the web cam can focus on 
you?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir, the kitchen doorway.  There's no door in it.
	Edge:  Perfect.  Before you go out tomorrow, I want you to dress for 
display.
	need2sub:  You mean like a slut.
	Edge:  Well... sort of.  I want you to wear a loose tank top with no bra, a 
short skirt, no stockings and no underwear.  You don't need to worry about 
makeup.
	need2sub:  i understand Sir - You want me to flash people don't You.
	Edge:  Yes.  Is this a problem?
	need2sub:  No Sir.  Flashing people at Your order definitely gets me hot.
	Edge:  Good.  Your first trip, which you should do in the morning, will be 
to pick up the shoes.  You will flash your pussy to someone that you find 
attractive while you are in the store.  You will then wear the heels for the 
rest of your errands.  The next place you'll go, if you have the money for 
it, is a local sex shop.  There you will get yourself a "butterfly" 
vibrator.  They aren't that expensive.  Can you swing it?
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i've actually turned some of my entertainment budget 
over to sex toys <blushing>.  i know the kind of vibrator You mean.
	Edge:  Excellent.  You'll want to flash someone there as well.  From there 
you need to go to a hardware store and pick up a 1" or 2" thick dowel about 
3 feet long.  Your final stop should be a sports store where you need to get 
a chin-up bar.  The best kind come with little metal cups that screw into a 
doorway.  If you can't put screws in the doorway, a pressure fitted one will 
work.  Of course, you must flash people at each of those stops as well.
	need2sub:  You know that i'm going to be a nervous, horny wreck by the time 
i get back, don't You?
	Edge:  I'm counting on it.  Also, check your email before you leave in case 
there are other things I want you to get.
	need2sub:  i will.
	Edge:  Now, why don't you tell me about your day and how you want your 
orgasms tonight.  I assume that you want 2 of them tonight - provided I 
decide that you've earned them.
	need2sub:  Yes Sir.  i hope that You'll be pleased with me, i tried to 
follow Your orders and i hope that i succeeded.

	Brad tried to always keep his word while training a slave.  Punishment was 
one thing and he knew that one would have to follow through with a 
threatened punishment for the slave's transgressions.  Otherwise they didn't 
take you seriously and started to wonder just how much of a Dom you really 
were.  As always, common sense needed to apply to a given situation.  He 
felt the same was true with rewards.  If a slave was put to a task and she 
succeeded - even if the success itself gave her a lot of sexual pleasure, he 
made sure to follow through with the reward, provided one had been offered.  
Trust, he felt, was imperative in this kind of relationship.

	Edge:  OK.  Tell me what happened.
	need2sub:  i wore a slightly less conservative outfit to work then i'd been 
planning on.  The skirt was a little shorter, but still quite nice.  i also 
wore the top You ordered me to and i can tell You that my nipples were sore 
after the first hour.  But it seemed like it just turned me on more.  There 
was a problem with the panties though - there wasn't a lot of material and i 
was VERY wet.  i don't think anything came through my skirt, but my thighs 
were wet and i'm sure that people could smell how excited i was.  The thong 
was very tight and i am a little pretty sore from all the rubbing.  <turning 
red>i think i must be strange though, because i like how that feels.
	Edge:  I'll keep in that in mind for next time <EG>
	need2sub:  i'm sure You will Sir <grin>.  i had to go over to the meeting a 
bit early to speak to Brad - he's the guy that was giving the presentation - 
and set things up.  Before i did, i went into the bathroom and followed Your 
directions.  It was hard for me to be quiet and the sounds that i made 
playing with my sex were unmistakable.  Fortunately, no one came in while i 
was in there.  i almost got to orgasm and slid in the Ben Wa balls.  The 
feeling of the smooth, heavy plastic made me bite my lip to keep from 
cuming.  i was SO horny!  The only things going through my mind were being 
roughly fucked with my hands tied behind me.  Of course, remembering this is 
making me really look forward to my reward <looking innocent>
	Edge:  Well, it sounds like you've earned at least on orgasm anyway.  Go 
on.
	need2sub: Anyway, my nipples were really swollen.  i had put the nooses on 
first thing, as You ordered.  But i was SO horny, that i got a little 
carried away.
	Edge:  You mean you came anyway?
	need2sub:  No Sir!  i mean i smeared a bunch of tiger balm not only 
directly on my nipples, but inside the material of the top.  Then, I coated 
my finger and slid it into my ass as far as i could.  i also put a small dab 
directly onto my clit, which was really swollen from all my rubbing, not to 
mention how tight the thong is.  In about 10 minutes, i was in agony, and 
incredibly turned on.  Thank the gods i didn't have to go first in the 
presentation, because i never would have pulled it off.  As it was, i could 
hardly sit still.
	Edge:  You were creative with the Tiger Balm.  Very good.  I guess that 
you'll be too sore to have your orgasms tonight, huh?
	need2sub:  Not a chance!  i'm not *that* sore.  Besides <blushing>, i kind 
of like being a little sore.  It makes me more focused.  Anyway after i did 
my part of the presentation, i was presented with the perfect opportunity to 
flash Brad.  i had to lean back behind me to answer a question, and when i 
did, i made sure that if he was looking at me at all, he'd see right up my 
skirt.  The room is kind of weird - the presentation area is actually below 
the chairs for some reason, so you're standing in a pit when you speak.  But 
that made it so that it was actually easier for him to see up my dress.  
Anyway, i answered the question, but while i did, i made sure that my legs 
were spread and that one was lifted up a bit.  It couldn't have looked 
completely natural, but it wasn't as blatant as just pulling up my skirt and 
spreading my legs.
	Edge:  And did he notice?
	need2sub:  Yup.  Got him that time.  He actually lost track of what he was 
saying for a second, which for Brad is something.  i guess even a gay guy 
will notice a pussy almost right in front of him!  Besides, i could feel 
that most of the cloth was pulled between my lips, so it had to have been 
very easy to see them.  i knew that they were soaked and since i now shave 
them, that had to have been obvious too.

	Brad was getting annoyed with her insinuations that he was gay and decided 
that she was going to pay for it at some point.  He knew that it was totally 
irrational that he should be annoyed because she didn't know that it was 
him.  He had nothing against gay men - he just wasn't one himself.

	Edge:  So you gave the "gay guy" a nice beaver shot.  If he were gay, he 
probably wouldn't even have noticed.
	need2sub:  <giggling> Maybe it was the first time he'd seen a pussy before.

	Brad ground his teeth, but realized that at this point, there was little he 
could do.  If they did meet though, she was going to be eating those words.

	Edge:  So what happen then?
	need2sub:  The bigwigs decided that we needed to go to one of the 
resturants at the mall for lunch.  By that time, i was more under control, 
at least until i started to have to walk.  Then, the Ben Wa balls started 
moving inside me, and the panties were rubbing my clit and i was going nuts! 
  my nipples were burning like fire and i could tell that they were really 
swollen.  All i could think of for most of the ride was bringing myself off 
- which naturally i couldn't do.  i did notice that Brad had his coat 
positioned over his lap.  Maybe his not as gay as i thought.  Especially 
since my scent was quite strong at that point.  He didn't look too 
uncomfortable though, and i was sweating like crazy.  Gods You know how to 
drive me nuts!
	Edge:  Well it sounds like you earned your orgasms.  What would you like to 
do?
	need2sub:  There's one more thing that i wanted to tell you though - this 
was great!  When we got to the mall, i finally had to remove those things 
from my pussy.  You hadn't said that i'd have to keep them in all day, so i 
went to the bathroom and pulled them out.  i was soaked!  i almost came 
trying to get the damn things out, and licking off each one drove me crazy.  
i cleaned off one hand, but not the other and when i went back to the table, 
i deliberately stumbled and had to grab Brad's shoulder to keep my balance.  
i'd only meant to leave some of my scent where he would smell it, but he was 
very fast and put his hand over top of mine.  mine was still damp and i know 
he got my juice on it.  That was really embarrassing!
	Edge:  Well, that's what you get for teasing the poor guy!  Did he notice?
	need2sub:  i don't know - i was too scared to look at him.
	Edge: <snorting>  wimp.
	need2sub:  Well, it was overboard, i'll admit.  But i was so damned horny!  
Besides, i told You i don't like to be ignored <EG>  Serve him right if he 
spent the day with a hard cock thinking about pussy!
	Edge:  Careful little sub - what would happen if he took a fancy to you and 
asked you out?  Then what would you do?

	Brad waited, his heart pounding.  Whatever answer that she made was going 
to be quite revealing.

	need2sub:  <smug smile>No chance of that - Like i said, he's almost 
certainly gay!

	The gremlin was doing triple summersaults in the air, tears streaming down 
his face with laughter.  It stopped holding up a poster of a cartoon clown - 
with Brad's face.  Brad frowned but he knew that he couldn't rephrase the 
question - she'd already told him once that she was turning down offers from 
people and he couldn't very well order her to go out with someone!  He 
didn't have that much control over her.  He was still not amused that she 
had inadvertently outflanked him - not that he could do anything about it.

	Edge:  It seems like you've earned your orgasms.  How would you like to 
proceed?
	need2sub:  Really Sir?  You're going to let me do what ever i want?
	Edge:  Well, within reason, anyway.  There's not much I can do from here 
you know.
	need2sub:  Thank You!  i would like to masturbate while You are watching me 
on the camera.  And i'd love it if You would tell me a story.
	Edge:  You want a bedtime story?! <grinning>
	need2sub:  Not exactly.  i'd love it if You would describe a scene for me 
that has You using me as a slave.  Tell me a fantasy of how You would use 
me.  Please Sir?
	Edge:  You beg so nicely.  I'm sure I can accommodate you.  Do you have a 
particular scene in mind?
	need2sub:  i'll bet i beg even better in person <smile>.  It can be any 
scene that turns You on.  i'll set up the camera and prepare things here 
while You think.
	Edge:  OK.  Go fer it.

	Brad sat back to contemplate while Donna got things ready on her end.  It 
didn't take long and when the camera came online it showed just the chair 
and the doorway to what Brad now knew was the kitchen.   Donna soon sat down 
in the chair.  She was naked, except for the hood.  Striking as it looked he 
really wished he could see her face while she orgasmed.

	need2sub:  OK Sir.  If You don't mind, i'll just masturbate for You while 
You write to me.  Is that OK?
	Edge:  It's OK if that's what you want me to do.  Remember, this is an 
orgasm YOUR way.
	need2sub:  It's what i want - for now <mysterious grin>.
	Edge:  OK - here goes.  You have cooked breakfast for me and are on your 
knees on the floor waiting for me to finish eating.  We had decided that you 
would serve me as a full slave for the weekend.  When I woke up, you were 
still sleeping, your wrists cuffed to a belt around your waist.  You were on 
your back and even though I had eaten your cunt the night before, I had not 
used it.
	Edge:  Rather, I'd made you suck me off while I teased and tormented you.  
You finally fell asleep very frustrated.  You would wake to feel me slowly 
stroking your sex to life - gently rubbing your clit and teasing your lips.  
As soon as you are awake, I insert a ball gag.  It doesn't take long to make 
your sex slick with desire.  As soon it is, I roll onto you and slide my 
cock into the tight heat of your sex.  You groan with desire and frustration 
because you know that I'm not doing this to pleasure you, but for my own 
enjoyment.

	Brad watched as Donna began to play with herself.  She spread her legs wide 
and her sex was shiny and wet.  She reached down out of the camera's view 
and held up a pair of panties.  Then she leaned forward out of the camera's 
view.

	need2sub:  These are KC's.  She was here for a short time after her 
workout, then she left.  They were still damp and she must have been having 
a good time because they smell delicious!

	Brad's cock jumped at that pronouncement.  Donna leaned back and slowly fed 
her roommates panties into her own mouth.  When she finished, she took a 
leather strip that was made to snap in place over her mouth and attached it 
to her hood - sealing the panties there.  He watched as her hands roughly 
pulled on her nipples, forcing her small breasts almost into cones.  He 
could see her breathing increase as she let them snap back into shape.  Then 
one hand began squeezing a breast, digging her nails into it while the other 
started to rub her sex.  She picked up her legs, spread them wide and rested 
them on something out of his sight.  Brad had to loosen his pants.

	Edge:  It doesn't take me long to cum and I slam into you hard as I do it.  
I know that you are close yourself, but you know that cumming is forbidden 
to you.  I pull out then remove the gag.  You lick my cock clean, then I 
replace the gag and attach a chain to your collar.  I know that you have to 
pee, but you aren't allowed the use of the bathroom.  It's torture for you 
to kneel beside me as I empty my bladder in the toilet because you know how 
you love the feel of me draining myself into your mouth.  Not to mention 
your own full bladder.

	Donna had stopped stroking her sex and once again reached out of camera 
range.  When her hand reappeared, it contained a large dildo.  At least it 
looked large in her small hands.  She took a hand away from her breast and 
reached down to furiously rub herself.  Her hand came away stick with her 
juice which she promptly smeared over her breasts.  She began to rub the 
cock up and down her soaked, puffy, slit.

	Edge:  I pull you into the kitchen, my cum leaking from your cunt.  At one 
point, I slide my hand through your drenched sex, coating it with our 
juices, and smear it over your lips and under your nose.  Then I unclip your 
hands and tell you to cook enough eggs and bacon for the both of us.  As you 
cook I often play with your body.  Your cunt and asshole are fingered, and 
you know that I'll be using both today.  While you are waiting for things to 
cook, I make good use of a spatula, slapping your breasts, belly and shaven 
mons.  I know you like the sting, that it sinks into your body and ends up 
swelling your clit.

	Donna was obviously approaching her first orgasm.  The fake cock was 
plunging in and out of her body and she was panting.  Her other hand had 
abandoned her breast and was squeezing her clit while her hips rhythmically 
lifted off the chair.

	Edge:  You dish out the food after it's cooked and kneel beside me.  I 
remove the gag and put your eggs on the plate on the floor.  You know that 
you are forbidden to use your hands and I watch as you attack the food with 
only your mouth.  You lick the plate clean as you know that when we are 
Master and slave like this, I don't always feed you as often as you'd like.

	Donna was cuming, her body convulsing as she pushed the fake cock deep into 
her cunt.  Her chest had a light sheen of sweat and her nipple were standing 
high.   Brad waited until she was finished because she sat there with her 
head back.  He took the time to stroke his own cock, wishing that he could 
slide it into her and feel her orgasm squeeze it as they came.  It wasn't 
long before she sat up and wiped her hand on her belly.  She leaned forward 
and send him a message.

	need2sub:  Another Sir?  Please?
	Edge:  You've earned three so you still have two left.
	need2sub:  i love the story.  More please?
	Edge:  <chuckling>  Greedy slut.  Of course.  I love to watch you cum.  But 
before I do, I want to know that you're following my other instructions.  
Raise your arms behind your head.

	Donna did that, leaving the dildo on her lap and lacing her hands behind 
her head.  Brad was able to make out the beginnings of her thin, dark hair.  
So she was following his directions.

	Edge:  Thanks.  now I'll continue.

	Donna leaned typed something again.

	need2sub:  Thank You Sir.
	Edge:  Now where was I?  Oh yes...

	Donna leaned back and started to rub her cunt again.  Sometimes she would 
slap the cock against her sex or breasts, the impact causing her to jump a 
bit.

	Edge:  You know how I like to see you if you are eating like that, and you 
have complied.  You are bent low, your hard nipples touching the cold tile 
floor.  Your knees are spread wide and your back arched, pushing out your 
sex just in case I want to use it.  Our cum has dripped on the floor from 
your leaking sex and I smile thinking about how pretty you'll look licking 
it up.
	Edge:  In the mean time, you've finished your eggs, and I've finished my 
meal.  It's time to feed you some bacon.  I know that you don't like cold 
bacon, so I put it on the stove to warm it.  Not too warm, but a bit hot to 
the touch.  I pull the pan off the stove and sit in front of you.  You are 
back up on your widely spread knees.  Deliberately, I drip some of the hot 
oil on your breasts as I remove the first piece to feed you.  It makes you 
hiss, but I've used much hotter on you and this is just a tease.
	Edge:  I take the bacon and slowly feed it to you.  You lick and suck the 
grease off my fingers when you finish each piece.  You nipples have been 
coated with the hot oil and my fingers squeeze and pinch the slippery nubs 
as you squirm.  After the last piece, I slide my finger inside your hot sex 
while licking the bacon grease off your nipples.  You are squirming and 
moaning, grinding your sopping cunt into my hand.  I push you close to 
orgasm, then stop and you groan in frustration.  I offer my fingers for you 
to clean which you eagerly do.

	Donna was once again thrusting the dildo inside herself, her back arching 
as she furiously rubbed her clit.  Brad knew it wouldn't be long now.

	Edge:  I stand up and you look at me.  You are still squirming, and I know 
it's not just in sexual need.  You really need to piss.  Reaching in a lower 
cabinet, I pull out a large dog bowl.  I sometimes feed you from this on 
weekends like this one.  I look at you and tell you you have a choice.  You 
can either go in the bowel or I can put you outside and let you go there.

	Donna was getting closer, and he could tell her eyes were glued to the 
screen.  So were his as he hungrily watched the dildo plunge in and out of 
her body.

	Edge:  You know there is a trick to this.  That bowl is the only thing that 
you're allowed to eat out of and the only cleaning it gets during the 
weekend is when you lick it clean.  And you're required to eat or drink 
anything put into the bowl - you're not fed anything else until you do.  You 
look down at the floor and turn a flaming red... you've chosen to use the 
bowel.

	That did it.  Donna was shuddering and cuming.  Brad was almost cuming 
himself just from the sight of her body twisting and spasming around the 
dildo.  He waited while she recovered and licked her fingers clean again.

	need2sub:  Thank You Sir that was REALLY intense.  You have such an evil 
imagination.  Would You really treat me like that?

	Brad knew that there was no question in his mind that he wanted to train 
her to accept that kind of treatment.

	Edge:  I think it's something we'd have to work up to, but yes, eventually.
	need2sub:  OMG!  i think i'm in love!
	Edge:  Yea, yea, that's what they all say.  I'm glad that you enjoyed your 
reward.
	need2sub:  It was fantastic Sir.  i can't wait until tomorrow to see what 
You have in mind.
	Edge:  Something evil.  I'm sure you'll enjoy it.

	They spent almost another hour in small talk before signing off.

	Edge:  So, do you know what time you'll be leaving tomorrow morning?
	need2sub:  The mall opens around ten, so I'll go there around 11 or so.  
What time should i be ready to play tomorrow?
	Edge:  How about around 4?
	need2sub:  That should give me enough time.  And if i don't make it, You 
can always punish me <blinking innocent blue eyes>
	Edge:  LOL, yea, I'm sure you'd hate that!  Remember to check your email 
before you leave tomorrow in case I think of anything else.
	need2sub:  i will Sir.

	They sighed off.  Brad wondered if he would get any sleep if he didn't 
relieve himself.  He pulled out the park video and watched it, but when he 
came he was imagining his cock deep inside Donna's body.  As he finally 
drifted off to sleep that night, he smiled thinking of the things he was 
going to watch her do.  It'd be a good first test to see how she liked 
bondage.  Of course, he thought, he'd rather be doing those things in 
person, but you couldn't have everything...

End Office Games Pt. 10


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