", I think I'm ok now. But, I may have a task for him later," she smiles venomously at you.
"Fair enough. Put these in the archive for me," hands the camera to Clarice who winks at you, then exits the meeting room.
"I'm taking you to lunch today. So, get yourself together and phone me at 15 to 1. See ya." She leaves.
You quickly put your clothes back on and are just trying to straighten your tie in the glass reflection of one of the corporate art works when the door opens and your boss Mr. Wallbanger enters followed closely by a group of four of your coworkers.
"Oh, , is the room taken?"
"No sir, just finished a meeting."
"Great stuff. I'll need to meet with you and this afternoon. We have an important client coming in tomorrow and I need the two of you to look after them and close the deal. So, see you around...uh...3:30? In my office."
"No problem, sir."
"Good, good."
You head out quickly as the group sits down around the table, setting up for their session.
You cross the main room quickly, passing Clarice's cubicle. She already has the camera connected to her pc and appears to be copying the photos across. You pass quickly so she doesn't spot you.
Back to your own corner of the building, you round the narrow hallway and your secretary, Ashley, give you a big smile.
"Hiya, ."
You pause at her desk.
"Anything new?"
"No, sir. Not a thing. I'm just working on the paperwork for the Vordung meeting tomorrow. Mr. Wallbanger said he'd speak with you about it this afternoon sometime..."
Her gaze drops to your pants. You still have a very obvious hard-on from your last encounter.
She licks her lips quickly then makes eye contact with you again.
"Yeah, I ran into him. Thanks."
You head into your office thinking you really need to be more careful about this whole bet thing.
You don't have much time, so you answer a few emails and look over your notes about the Vordung account.
It builds slowly, but you begin to really need to pee. You check your watch--it's only noon. Can you make it to 12:45?
You dial 's extension.
"Hiya."
"Hey, . I need to pee. Can I get the combination to this thing from you?"
"I'll let you take it off at 12:45." Click.
Can you wait? You decide you must and struggle.
The urge gets really intense and you can't concentrate. Only 15 minutes to go...
You remember reading once that you can't go to the bathroom if your cock is ready to cum...
You decide to get yourself erect.
But, as you rub yourself, the nubs of the sheath prevent you from taking any joy from it. It's almost painful to put too much pressure on your lad... You think about the morning's events and get your cock hard that way and rub it gently to really firm it up. It gives you some relief from the urge to pee, but it's now a bit uncomfortable...
Finally, 12:45!
You phone .
"Hi, it's 15 to 1 now..."
"Yeah. Have you noticed how nice it is outside? Really gorgeous weather..."
"Um...can I get that combination from you now?"
"I think you'll enjoy lunch. Today is steak day..."
"The, uh, combination, please?"
"Slave boy, you're not learning...you'll pay for this later... But, you do sound desperate, so I'll give it to you. It's 4-3-7. Remove the chastity belt and bring it to my office promptly at 1 so we won't be late." Click.
You almost run to the toilet. You fly out of your office, walking fast past Ashley's desk. She looks up and is tracking your cock through your trousers again. She flips her hair absently as you pass.
You're flying ahead when you almost run in to Melissa.
"Hey, . What's the hurry?"
"Oh, uh, you know...things to do before lunch."
"We really should talk more. I mean this morning was great. told me all about your little bet...I'll have to try and stay in the game here..."
She leans close and whispers in your ear huskily, "You have such a massive hard on...I hate to pass that up just now..." She reaches down and slides her hand around your lad through your trousers.
"We'll definitely talk later...but, I need to run."
Regretably, you fly past her into the toilet, stepping quickly into a stall, drop your trousers and begin working the lock.
WAIT! There are four dials...
Damn !
You dial in the 4-3-7 and then frantically flip through the 10 digits of the last dial...eventually it unlocks on 8. You pull off the thong and finally relieve yourself.
Then, you straighten yourself up and race to 's office.
"Right on time...good slave boy. You're learning. Thong?" She extends her palm and you fish the thong from your pants where you'd hidden it.
"Let's go." |