report I quickly entered and cleaned and dried all the cuffs we’d used and put them in the storage cabinet and headed to the restroom. My hair was a mess so I brushed it as well as I could and then I washed my face, hands and legs, taking a ‘wet paper towel’ bath. I opened my top and smiled at all the black writing on me. Lifting my skirt, I got a good look at my tape chastity belt, and it sent a thrill through me knowing Alex had done this to me.
As soon as the day shift arrived, I left quickly before anyone could really get a good look at me. Once I got home, I stripped as soon as the front door closed. Standing in my shower, in case any dirt or mud came off, before turning on the water, I began the task of removing the duct tape. As I did, I noticed the smell of our juices that he’d smeared over my breasts and under my nose. That scent excited me anew, but I blushed scarlet, wondering if any of my co-workers had caught a whiff of his jizz on me. As soon as the tape was off, I took a long hot shower, although I hated losing his scent, but I needed the last of the dirt out of my hair. Once I was clean and dry, I followed another kinky impulse, and handcuffed my hands in front of me. Turning on my computer, I looked at the pictures and video from our other encounters. I added this new memory of him rubbing our juices over my breasts and him putting some under my nose to remind me of this adventure. I relive those four special nights over and over in my daydreaming and it makes the night shifts not so boring. I never know when he might call or arrive again.
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