I heard rustling behind me. I guessed that Caroline had started on herself. Her breathing became heavier. I could feel the heat of it on my thighs and even through the damned belt. All the while I kept up my monologue, asking her to take off the belt and bury her face in my pussy again, telling her how much I wanted to lick her, and eventually, as her bites and groans drove me towards a shameless state of euphoria, telling her I was a desperate slut who needed her cunt locked away to keep her from bending over a desk and letting the whole office fuck her.
Trapped behind the blindfold, I could only guess by the increasing strength and decreasing finesse of the bites on my thighs that Caroline was getting close. Finally she held a hard bite for long seconds and I heard a muffled series of cries from beneath my skirt. My hips moved involuntarily, trying to grind my frustrated cunt against nothing. My voice trailed away slowly as I realized she’d cum.
Eventually Caroline released her hold on me. She patted my thigh.
“Stay there a minute, Alex. Hands on the chair.”
I remained in my place as she moved quietly around behind me. She’d flipped my skirt up as she rose, leaving my ass bare for anyone who walked in to see. I heard fabric rustling, then quiet footsteps on the carpet as she walked back to me.
“Sit.”
I sat back on my feet, still facing the chair. Caroline stroked my hair lightly.
“Almost time for work, Alex. I hope you’ll be more focused today.”
I couldn’t quite muffle a snort of disbelief. Luckily, her orgasm seemed to have put Caroline in a forgiving mood.
“Maybe not, then. But you won’t be able to touch without these-” I assumed the small jingle was keys. “So if you find yourself getting distracted you’re to come see me. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Boss.” I grimaced internally at the thought of telling someone I was too horny to work, and mentally shied away from the thought of asking permission to touch myself.
“Good girl. Now take off the blindfold and do whatever you need to get ready. It’s 8:57.”
I could hardly believe that whole interlude had taken only twenty minutes. As I slid the blindfold off I blinked in the harsh fluorescent lighting. I ran my fingers through my hair and glanced at Caroline.
“Good enough. You look a little rumpled, but nothing unusual.”
I nodded and rose, heading to the door and picking up my bag. Just as I opened the door to the office full of people, Caroline spoke.
“Remember Alex, you can come to me any time you need help today. I’d be happy to hear you ask for my help with whatever you need.”
I felt myself flush at the words that would have been perfectly innocuous to anyone passing by.
“Thanks, um, Boss. I think I’ll be ok.” I was determined to make it through the day without admitting I needed to frig myself at work.
Caroline laughed softly from her office.
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