Okay so I REALLY didn't expect to have another chapter up so soon, but the creativity was flowing and I couldn't ignore it!
Hope you all enjoy part four!!
I couldn’t believe this was happening - that this situation was even fathomable.
Here I was, tightly hogtied, gagged with a huge cloth and duct tape, and dry humping a table like some sort of sex-crazed animal! The sexual tension was too much for me to handle.
The vibrator had definitely done its job keeping me occupied whilst Nick sat in his office and worked for the rest of the day, but it didn’t give me all that I wanted. For the most part it would sit at a low-medium level which would be just enough to keep me horny - never enough to tip me over to an orgasm.
On the occasion that the vibrator would be switched to the high setting, it was only in a short burst. So, I was constantly teetering on the edge of bliss, but having it cruelly ripped away from me every time.
I could scream I’m so frustrated.
It must have been hours that I’ve been laying on this table! Surely the working day must be over soon!
Nevertheless, I reveled in my current predicament. I did really enjoy being bound and gagged. It was something I had always dreamed about and thought would never happen to me. I could definitely get used to this.
And now? I’m not even bothered about being all tied up and gaged in the conference room. The thought of someone spotting me actually adds to the rush of it all - it means I have to remain quiet as not to attract attention.
By this point, my body is starting to ache and the huge wad of cloth in my mouth is well and truly sodden, making my mouth pretty dry. How much longer was I going to be left like this?
I wanted Nick to come back - maybe he could untie me a bit and we could have some real fun together?
What am I thinking?! Just this morning we had a professional relationship and now all I can think about is all the different ways he could please me sexually!
“But he was the one who tied you up… he clearly must like you so much he has to tie you down to keep you….” My inner seductress taunts at me in my head.
Oh, if anyone could hear my thoughts right now… they’d be so disgusted.
Buzz… Buzz…. Buuuuuzzzz….
My frenemy is back once again.
“Mmmph!” I whimper and automatically my body pulls at the ropes holding it in this tight position.
This vibration pattern was different though. It would come in little bursts of three. One buzz, another, and then a third that would be a little bit longer than the two before it. This could easily be the worst one yet.
Mentally, I’m cussing Nick out right now for doing this to me. In reality? I’m just mumbling angrily into my gag because that’s all I can do… and he knows it.
I guess that’s what’s mostly arousing about this whole situation - the helplessness. It’s the giving up all your trust and control to someone and seeing what they’ll do with it.
I was just a captive… Nick’s little hostage that was tucked away for no one to see or hear. The little naughty employee who was doing all she could to get herself to orgasm whilst everyone else was doing actual work…
Now THAT is a thought.
God, all this thinking is not helping me. All these thoughts, imaginations and scenarios are driving me crazy and this stupid vibrator won’t get me off either!
No matter how hard I try to wiggle, writhe and grind to the rhythm, I am fighting a losing battle with the buzzer from hell.
My body is tingling all over, and I’m sure I’m covered in a sheen of sweat from how much I’ve been thrashing around this afternoon.
The vibrations continue on and I’m panting in my gag as I feel my orgasm building up once again. Please, please let me reach it!
My hips buck upwards in an attempt to get the vibrations to hit my sweet spot, and I seem to be successful thus far - maybe this might be it! Yes!
“Mmmm!” I moan sensually as the vibrator stays on, keeping me horny as hell. My hips are now gyrating in a circular motion to get the most benefits from the tantalising vibrations.
And so again, my body is going through the motions, my mind reeling. I feel hot and tingly all over - I can’t focus on anything else except getting to cum.
I can feel my orgasm on its way and I’m sure it wouldn’t be long before I was finally treated with the sweet, sweet orgasm I’ve been dying for.
Just a little bit more… I’m so close!!
Then….
It stops.
There is no buzzing.
“MMMMPH!” I practically scream into the gag. NO! No!!
I struggle in the ropes and grind my hips like a mad man in an effort to get my orgasm to surface… but it just isn’t enough.
No… I was almost there!
My mind is shot to bits and I stop struggling, panting heavily into my gag and slumping down in defeat.
Please… Turn it back on…
Before I know it, I’m choking out a sob as I whimpered pathetically in my gag. How was this fair?
It’s only then that I feel a hand gently grasping my chin and lifting my head up. Was it Nick? I must’ve not heard his footsteps amongst all the racket I was making.
“Having fun, sweetheart?” I hear him say.
Fun?! Oh you have some nerve asking me that.
“Mmmmph!” I whimpered and shook my head, bucking my hips at him in an effort to tell him to turn the vibrator back on.
“No? You sure looked like you’ve been having fun. You’ve been dry humping that table for hours if I’m not mistaken.” I hear him chuckle.
If I could slap the cockiness out of him, I so would right now. But I need him for something more important. Stop teasing me and give me some pleasure already!!
“Mmmph!” I growled slightly into the gag as I try to get his attention directed to my pent up frustrations.
“But poor little Brooke, you haven’t had an orgasm yet, have you?” He taunts me once more.
“Nommmmph!” I whine and shake my head vigorously in the hopes that he’ll pity me and give me what I want. No, what I NEED.
“Well if you want an orgasm, you’re going to have to tell me how much you want one. Beg me to let you cum.” He says, simply. But it’s in the most domineering tone I’ve ever heard.
Another growl escapes my lips as I wiggled in the tight hogtie.
He must be crazy. There’s no way I’m going to BEG him. He did this to me! Surely, he should be trying to make me happy, so I continue to let him do this to me more often.
Clearly my self-entitlement has gone through the roof as a result of my sexual frustration.
I feel his hand move from my chin to my cheek and he caresses it softly. The warmth of his hand makes me giddy and I feel like my whole body is on fire.
“Be a good girl now Brooke, I’m sure you’d rather I let you orgasm now rather than leave you here to stew away and be found by the janitor in about an hour.”
WHAT? He would leave me here?! Oh, that sneaky son of a bitch!
“Nommmph! Nommmph!” I whimpered and shook my head rapidly, my struggles becoming more prevalent.
“Beg me to let you cum, Brooke.” He commands once more.
In that moment, I then knew it was the only way that I would be able to finally reach my peak. And to be honest, I would’ve done anything to get him to turn that vibrator back on.
“Pleph, pleph lemmm mmm cmmmph! Pleph, pleph!” I whimpered into my gag as I begged my (very handsome) captor.
He continues to rub my cheek tenderly. “See? All you had to do was ask me nicely."
Oh Nick, you cocky little tease!! But Brooke finally gets her orgasm, so he must not be all bad, right
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Until next time,
Tee x
P.S: Nick: large.jpg
Brooke:
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