Previously in Chapter 1 when Nadine asks her boss Sam to help with her uncontrollable urge

"Anything for my hardworking and most talented employee," he murmured before pushing his thumb inside her, filling her completely. She screamed, her body tensing and convulsing around his hand as an intense orgasm ripped through her

..."That's it, Nadine," he cooed, gently thrusting his thumb and fingers in and out as she came down from her high. She was breathing heavily, her face flushed and sweaty. He pulled his hand back slowly, watching as she slowly regained control of herself.

Looking up at him through her lashes, she stammered, "Thank you... I-I'm sorry, I don't know... I didn't mean..."

He placed a finger across her lips, silencing her. "There's no need to apologize. I suppose I didn't realize just how much this was affecting you." He helped her down from his arm and brushed any remaining hair from her face. "Just remember, this doesn't change anything between us. I value you for your competence and always will."

With a nod, she managed to steady her breathing. The alleyway seemed to swim before her eyes as she slowly tried to regain her composure. "I-I think I should go home sick today," she admitted softly.

Sam looked at her deeply.

"Of course, feel better Nadine. And remember, if you ever need anything during this... troubling time, you can always come to me."

Chapter 2 where Nadine hides at home, but can she hide from the need to orgasm?

When she got back to her apartment, Nadine called Sam to inform him that she would be taking a day off tomorrow. She felt embarrassed about what had happened in the alleyway, and she knew she needed time to regain control over her body.

Should I tell Sam more details about my punishment for the game?

Nadine went back-and-forth. She trusted Sam, but at the same time, she knew being so honest meant exposing herself, and she didn't want to be taken advantage of. Sam was a red-blooded male after all...

Well, am I being taken advantage of? Or am I taking advantage of my boss*?*

Nadine shook her head, feeling the humor of the situation. But she also felt a bit delusional from her uneven hormones. It was too much to over-complicate things at this point.

"Sam, the sickness I told you it's about...the symptoms will last for a week. I don't have many sick days left and I don't want to waste them, so it means I might need your help from Wednesday to Friday if I'm going into the office those days. I'm going to try to relieve myself on my own, but I'm not sure how in control I will be."

To her relief, Sam was understanding. "Nadine, of course I will help you however you need. I know you feel embarrassed, but I'm here to support you and we'll keep this between us. In fact, those days, you can work directly in my office instead of being so exposed in your cubicle."

"That sounds great," Nadine sighed in relief. "And that works so well."

"Thanks again for understanding. Again, I'll be working from home tomorrow in preparation for Wednesday's design review, but know I'll get the designs done," Nadine hung up the phone, a bad feeling in her stomach.

Tuesday arrived.

So far so good? Nadine didn't feel anything as she ate breakfast and finished her morning routine.

But as she sat down at her desk to work on the designs for the Design Review, she started to feel an unshakable urge to masturbate. She tried to multi-task by rubbing her clit against her chair while also designing. Maybe that will do it?

But by 10 am, Nadine could no longer resist just rubbing against her chair. She stripped off her clothes, revealing her bare skin and the small patch of pubic hair above her swollen clit.

A moan escaped her lips as she felt the pleasure build, running her fingers along her slit and circling her clit.

Nadine then reached for her vibrator, a small pink toy. She turned it on and pressed it against her clit. She increased the intensity, grinding against the vibrator as her breathing became ragged. She sat there looking at her designs, vibrator in hand, closing her eyes, then looking at her designs again.

A notification popped up. The Design Team Zoom meeting in 5 minutes. Luckily, it was a big meeting where she didn't have to talk.

Nadine quickly pulled on her shirt and fixed her hair, but she left her pants off. She turned on her camera, observing her appearance. Okay, I look normal.

During the meeting, while muted but with her camera on, Nadine felt the need for a huge release.

Sam was in the meeting talking. She watched his lips, and thought passively how intelligent he was and how good he looked today... Does he know what I'm going through now? As she watched him talk with hooded eyes, Nadine couldn't help but imagine Sam's face between her legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy. The thought sent a jolt of desire through her, and she turned her vibrator back on to the maximum setting, her hips bucking against it. All the while, stilling her upper body.

Sam was going over team metrics when her orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her body and leaving her weak and trembling. She jolted in her chair, sweating from the release and the effort to look normal on camera.

She could tell Sam caught her movement on screen, as his eyes narrowed thoughtfully while she straightened herself on screen. Thank goodness the call was ending soon and it's the only time I need to be seen on screen.

Later that day, Nadine continued to flip between masturbating and finishing the designs for tomorrow. But now, every time she pleasured herself, Sam's face popped up.

During one masturbation session, Nadine's imagination ran wild as she pictured herself and Sam together, naked and tangled in bed sheets. Her fingers moved faster, her breath quickening as she envisioned his arms holding her down, his mouth on her neck, trailing hot, wet kisses along her collarbone. A shiver ran down her spine as she imagined the weight of his body pressing her into the mattress, his hardness nudging against her thigh...

STOP IT, NADINE!

She got back from her bed to her desk, pants still off, but determined to finish the designs. Back-and-forth she went between bed and computer.

Finally, by 7 pm, Nadine finished the designs, exhausted but satisfied. She had managed to complete her work, but it had taken her much longer than expected due to her continued need to masturbate...