I sent him the photo hoping for a reply, I wanted to do a lot more than that like take a video, but then at the last minute I chickened out. Particularly since soon as I heard some of the girls come into the bathroom. I sat like a jilted bride waiting for him to respond all day and as the day came to an end, he still didn’t say anything.

I didn’t sleep well, especially not hearing from him. As soon as I arrive at the office, I’m in a foul mood. I look at his office door, and it’s closed again. I’m wondering if he’s out, but then I see a box on my desk. It has no stamp, and it’s red with a matching bow tie. There’s a card on top of it, and I feel like a little kid on Christmas day as I pick it up. I want to open it, but then others start walking into the office, so I quickly put it in my purse and head to the bathroom and quickly enter one of the cubicles.

As soon as I close the door, I grab my purse and open the card.

Isobel,

Put your gift in between your legs and near your sweet pussy. When you’ve finished put your panties in the box and go back to your desk.

Christian.

I realize that this is one of his games. Instructions that he wants me to follow through and the whole idea of it gets me all excited. I can imagine his strong accent which is a mixture of British and American English. I feel as if he’s behind me, whispering for me to do it and send him a photo. I’m trying to think how many people are in the office now. I didn’t see that many, and it feels as if this is too good an opportunity to pass by. If I go to my desk, sit and wait, I may chicken out. Besides, there’s no time like the present. I want to know what’s inside the box. I shake it and think that it can only be one thing, a dildo.

As I make sure that there’s no one around in the bathroom, by checking for feet as I spy at the bottom of the doors. I reach out and it’s not what I expected. There’s no dildo just another set of panties. Then something drops on the floor, and I discover that it’s no ordinary panties as there’s a little pouch for it and some kind of mini dildo.

Holy crap!

I read his instructions again and then it dawns on me, he must want me to put on this one so that I can come at any time. After listening once more to make sure there’s no one in the cubicles, I take off my panties, and as nobody’s in another cubicle, I reached out and put the bullet against my sex. Then I tie the panties at each side and put the one’s that I put on this morning into the box. Then, I put them all in my purse and head to the sinks. I wash my hands feeling like the naughty girl and then as I leave the bathroom I bump into Jean. I have my purse firmly against my chest.

“Good morning, don’t tell me that you’re not coming out to lunch with us today again?”

I know that I can’t blow her off. I can already see the disappointment written on her face.

“No way. I’ll come to get you around one.”

She nods her head, “I just hope that he doesn’t keep you busy today. Seeing as he wasn’t in yesterday.”

He’s here!

I feel as if she’s answered all my prayers. I’m trying so hard to act natural, but it’s so hard when you have something against your pussy, and it’s all controlled by one man.

“Wow, you look happy.”

She has no idea, how I’m feeling, but I need to pretend better. I’ve got a funny feeling that she suspects something because I’m not a great actress.

“Spoke to my family this morning. You know how much I miss them. This is my first time leaving home.”

“Isobel, I know that this can’t be easy for you. I remember the first time I left home…God look at us talking.”

Thank goodness someone else wants to use the bathroom.

“Yeah, I’ll catch you later.”

I say as I nearly trip over my heels heading in the direction of Christian’s office. Nothing’s going to get in my way, not when I have such a gift from him. One that I want him to enjoy more than anything.

His doors open and I can’t help but show my excitement as I step inside his office. I don’t even knock, the thrill of it is so big.

“Good morning, Isobel.”

“Good morning, Christian,” I nod my head as I see him in black. I never thought that he could look even sexier, but in a black suit with only a red handkerchief, the man never seizes to amaze me.

I quickly take my gift box out of my purse and put it on his desk, “This is yours I take it.”

He nods, not touching it and says, “Don’t you think that you better shut the door.”

I run to the door thinking that I’m trying to act sexy and it’s failing miserably. I take a deep breath wanting nothing to go wrong. Not again. I shut the door, and then I turn to face him.

“Sit down, Isobel.”

I move slowly and seductively to the chair, and then he smiles as he looks at me.

“I take it that you like it?”

I smile, “I still don’t know what it’s for.”

“Do you want me to show you?”

I cross my legs as if I’m Sharon Stone out of Basic Instincts and say, “Yes, please.”

Then he takes something out of his pocket, and just like that, I know exactly what the mini dildo’s for.

“Where did you put it?”

“In the pouch.”

“Good girl, now get ready for the ride.”

I hold on to both sides of the chair as my juices start to seep through the cloth. It’s as if it’s stroking me gently in all the right places. I can’t even speak as I can feel the steady rhythm of it. I open my eyes for a second and notice that he’s watching me.

He holds up the remote in his hand and presses it again.

“Ah,” I moan as I arch my back and lift up in the leather chair. The lace panties against my skin are not only touching my sex but other parts of my pussy. Seeing his eyes on me, makes me imagine him doing this to me. His fingers stroking me up and down. I start to breathe in sharp bursts and then within a short time with Christian saying, “That’s right. Come to papa!”

I do just that. He’s watching me come and knows how to trigger it at any time. I’m trying to contain it, knowing that there are others in the office. I can’t help myself as I start to scream. My back arches and then I bite my tongue. I can’t do this, not with everyone around. And then as my orgasm rips through me, I feel so hot in the well air-conditioned office. I take a deep breath as I try to calm myself. I even forget that Christian’s watching me until he speaks.

“That’ll be all for now Isobel.”

As I open my eyes, he has my panties. The original ones that I wore to work on his nose. He’s sniffing it and smiling at me.

“You can come in an hour and do it all again.”

“Again?”

He puts the panties back in the box and says, “That’s unless you’ll rather do it at your desk.”

“No way Christian!”

“Exactly come back in an hour.”

“And then after that?”

He raises an eyebrow, “You can stop coming in here. Until I tell you to stop.”

He doesn’t say any more than that. He’s telling me that he’ll make me come all day. I should be frustrated and tell him that I’ve had enough of his games. But I don’t because there’s a part of me that doesn’t want him to stop.