Fired!
I examine the object and notice three sliders and three buttons. The sliders are labelled "left", "right", and "middle". Each button has a little green LED light which are all currently off.
"Are you done with the booklet?" Gemma asks from across the room.
"Almost," I reply. I glance back at the object, wondering what it controlled. I move the sliders but nothing in the room appears to change. I press the buttons and the corresponding LED lights glow. Still nothing happens in the room. I place the object inside my pocket.
"Linda may be needing me urgently," Gemma calls out, as she rushes out the door. I leave the booklet on Linda's table wondering where Gemma had gone. She returns later, appearing somewhat flushed. She sits on her chair uneasily, her hands on her face.
"So, did you find Linda?" I ask, approaching her. She clasps her hands around herself, slightly moaning. "Are you okay?" I instantly realize that the object I had in my pocket remotely controlled a hidden sex toy, possibly in Gemma's possession. I quickly place my hand in my pocket and depress each button to toggle all of them off.
"I'm feeling much better now," Gemma says, with a relieved look on her face.
"How did you know Linda needed your help?" I ask, trying to confirm my suspicions.
"I just felt she... er... heard... thought I heard her car arrive."
"I see. But maybe it's something else."
She eyes me with suspicion. "What are you implying? You should be working now. Karen has been waiting outside for you."
"Maybe it's this," I say, holding up the object for her to see.
She immediately moves toward me with the intention of snatching the object. "Hand it over," she commands. I quickly depress the button for "middle" and move the corresponding slider to the middle. Immediately, she stops in her tracks and kneels on the floor, her hands on her groin. "No," she shouts at me, realizing what I had done. I move the slider towards the "max" position. "Please stop!" she pleads. "I'll do anything you say. Just stop. please... Ohhhhhh." I depress the button for "middle". She stops groaning.
"Can you stand?" I ask. "And lift that dress a little?"
She forces herself to stand, her knees still slightly shaking. "I'm all wet," she says with an embarrassed tone. I watch as traces of fluid move down her legs as she lifts her dress, revealing crotchless panties. The sight causes my cock to harden. I depress the "left" button. She lets go of the hem of her dress as she clutches her right nipple and speaks weakly. "Enough. I can't stand another orgasm... Ohhhh." A wet spot forms in the front of her dress. I depress the "left" button again.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself. Can you tell me all about this?" I say, pointing to the object.
"I have vibrating nipple clamps and a vibrating butt plug. This is part of my daily wear, as required by Linda."
"As you said, you'll do as I say. Why not start with giving me a really nice blow job."
"You have the controls, so I can't do otherwise," Gemma says, before she kneels in front of me and unzips my jeans. "But just remember that if Linda catches you with that, you'll surely be fired." She starts by putting each of my balls inside her warm mouth. I begin to feel the pressure slowly mounting.
I imagine what else I would have her do when I hear a knock on the door. Gemma eyes me with an alarmed look. "Continue what you're doing. Whoever's knocking will come in if we don't open the door." An embarrassed look crosses her face as she resumes giving me head.
Who is it?
"Are you done with the booklet?" Gemma asks from across the room.
"Almost," I reply. I glance back at the object, wondering what it controlled. I move the sliders but nothing in the room appears to change. I press the buttons and the corresponding LED lights glow. Still nothing happens in the room. I place the object inside my pocket.
"Linda may be needing me urgently," Gemma calls out, as she rushes out the door. I leave the booklet on Linda's table wondering where Gemma had gone. She returns later, appearing somewhat flushed. She sits on her chair uneasily, her hands on her face.
"So, did you find Linda?" I ask, approaching her. She clasps her hands around herself, slightly moaning. "Are you okay?" I instantly realize that the object I had in my pocket remotely controlled a hidden sex toy, possibly in Gemma's possession. I quickly place my hand in my pocket and depress each button to toggle all of them off.
"I'm feeling much better now," Gemma says, with a relieved look on her face.
"How did you know Linda needed your help?" I ask, trying to confirm my suspicions.
"I just felt she... er... heard... thought I heard her car arrive."
"I see. But maybe it's something else."
She eyes me with suspicion. "What are you implying? You should be working now. Karen has been waiting outside for you."
"Maybe it's this," I say, holding up the object for her to see.
She immediately moves toward me with the intention of snatching the object. "Hand it over," she commands. I quickly depress the button for "middle" and move the corresponding slider to the middle. Immediately, she stops in her tracks and kneels on the floor, her hands on her groin. "No," she shouts at me, realizing what I had done. I move the slider towards the "max" position. "Please stop!" she pleads. "I'll do anything you say. Just stop. please... Ohhhhhh." I depress the button for "middle". She stops groaning.
"Can you stand?" I ask. "And lift that dress a little?"
She forces herself to stand, her knees still slightly shaking. "I'm all wet," she says with an embarrassed tone. I watch as traces of fluid move down her legs as she lifts her dress, revealing crotchless panties. The sight causes my cock to harden. I depress the "left" button. She lets go of the hem of her dress as she clutches her right nipple and speaks weakly. "Enough. I can't stand another orgasm... Ohhhh." A wet spot forms in the front of her dress. I depress the "left" button again.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself. Can you tell me all about this?" I say, pointing to the object.
"I have vibrating nipple clamps and a vibrating butt plug. This is part of my daily wear, as required by Linda."
"As you said, you'll do as I say. Why not start with giving me a really nice blow job."
"You have the controls, so I can't do otherwise," Gemma says, before she kneels in front of me and unzips my jeans. "But just remember that if Linda catches you with that, you'll surely be fired." She starts by putting each of my balls inside her warm mouth. I begin to feel the pressure slowly mounting.
I imagine what else I would have her do when I hear a knock on the door. Gemma eyes me with an alarmed look. "Continue what you're doing. Whoever's knocking will come in if we don't open the door." An embarrassed look crosses her face as she resumes giving me head.
Who is it?