You slide your chair backwards and crouch infront of me and look into my light blue eyes. "Now be a good girl and let me have my meeting. Nod if you understand." I nod enthusiastically, hypnotised by that commanding stare. "Good girl" you smile gently and reach behind my head and undo my ring gag. Gently kiss me and give me some water from your desk. "Ready for part 2?" You ask when I drain the glass "yes Sir" I whisper. "You reach into a drawer of your desk and pull out black bondage tape and start to wrap around my mouth and my head slowly, enclosing my lips in a black film of shiny plastic "If you need out tap my leg" you say sternly as your unclasp my hands from the desk allowing them to dangle free but still bound together infront of me. You go to stand up and pull the chair back in "oh! One more thing" you take the small bag and reach in and pull out a plastic cylinder and reach out your hand inside my underwear gently stroke my dripping clit "dirty girl" you tut and you slowly insert the vibe inside me, gently pushing my pussy apart.

You gently kiss my forehead and pull your chair in and go back to work. You leave your jeans undone and I can see your magnificent splendor just poking through. Time passes and my mind starts to wonder then suddenly buzz buzz buzz my pussy erupts in vibrations and I start to moan gently through my tape gag. Your hand creeps down and pulls my hair "nuh uh uh" you playfully say "I said quiet" I start bite my tongue as the vibe starts to make me wanting you more and more "Hi John how are you?" You suddenly say I must have lost time in the pleasure and your meeting had just started. Have to be a good girl now and keep quiet for you. It starts to become torture as your meeting drones on and you get bored and start to play with the control in your hand changing the power and pattern of the vibrations. I feel my juices running down my thigh, internally thanking that have laminate floors. Your foot creeps forward and starts to rub against my clit inviting me to grind on you. I slowly start to hump your shoe making the leather slick with juices.

"Sorry John I think they're doing some work outside, just gonna mute my microphone" you suddenly pull your foot out and my pussy tries to follow. You kick the chair back lean down and with a sly smile "let's be really naughty together" you quickly undo my ankles and pull me up by the nipple clamps and bend me over your desk. My eyes are deadlocked onto boring spreadsheets as you pull my underwear to one side. I feel cold gel touch my asshole and then it's juxtaposed by your warm thick cock entering my asshole. My back arches naturally and I drive my hips backwards to bring your further into me. You pull my hair and start to vigorously fuck me whilst watching your meeting with your wireless earbuds in. Your meeting blurs in my vision as I reach euphoria of you taking your pride of place in owning my holes. Yours to fuck, yours to play with, just purely yours. I lose count the times my stomach bends inwards in orgasm, clamps caught between my skin and the desk just pulling my nipples with every strong hump. Suddenly you pump into me with purpose completely filling me and I feel your warmth again inside me as your let out a soft moan.

You start to pull out and in left without support my legs start to buckle. You pick me up, place me on your chair, slowly undo my tape mask and kiss me gently "very good girl" you pause "one sec" you lean forward and press unmute on your keyboard "Thanks for that John. Yeah few days off. Got some things to do around the house, guest to entertain" you wink at me "chat next week mate" you end the call, slowly undo my bindings and take of the clamps and pick me back up again "come on princess" you say sweetly "let's open your comfort box" and you carry me to the spare room as I rest my head on your chest and giggle slightly drunk off pleasure