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🕑 Added 2022-05-12 19:43:59 +0000 UTC Ava sat behind his desk in the home office, surrounded by his “toys” as she called them. The expensive collectibles that not even the cleaner was allowed to touch, not that she was granted access often. Her husband barely vacated the room during the day and it was only a unique meeting in the City that had dragged him away today. The late afternoon sun reflected in the framed certificates and awards that proudly hung the walls of his office. This was his space and it was tastefully decorated to showcase his masculinity and success. The large desk sat centrally with his chair perfectly positioned to give him a good view of the garden and long drive that led to their house. Ava also noticed there was a good view of her favourite sun lounger – naked sunbathing was suddenly a tempting idea. Tapping her manicured fingers against the solid oak she waited for her husband to return home. Patience was not a virtue she had ever mastered and the frustration was making her restless. Ava lifted her heeled feet onto the desk, crossing one lazily over the other, she had seen him just like this many a time as he conducted meetings over the phone, her yellow sun dress slipped higher on her now raised legs. A naughty idea crossed her mind, she snapped a pic and captioned it – Find Me. His reply hit just as she watched his car pull down the drive – On My Way. The office door opened. Still with her heels on the desk, Ava eyed her husband appreciatively. Standing in the doorway still wearing the full suit she had chosen for him this morning – grey with a white and blue striped shirt and royal blue tie – he was the image of power and authority. Ava leaned back in his office chair “Strip.” The command pushed him to move further into the room. He removed his suit jacket first, hanging it neatly over the chair facing the desk. Without breaking eye contact with his wife he undid each button on his shirt, each button revealing more of his smooth, toned chest. He folded the shirt on the chair and removed his shoes and socks. “Good boy, and now your trousers.” He popped the button and slid them down his legs. The hot pink panties strained to contain his hard dick. “I wonder if anyone at the meeting knew you were wearing my panties under that sexy suit?” His cheeks flushed pink at her words but his cock twitched in its tight confines. When she handed them to him this morning, still warm from her body, and instructed him to wear them for his meeting he panicked. Someone may see or know but the risk made him wet. “You know how hot it makes me knowing you are wearing them, you, all dominant and in control at work, wearing my pink panties. I bet you’ve been conscious all day of them digging into your balls, has your dick been leaking? A little wet patch on your light grey trousers maybe? That would have been fun. Then coming home to your little wifey sitting behind your desk and making you strip, quite an embarrassing day for you isn’t it. Imagine if someone were to walk in right now. Maybe I’ve invited my friends over, some of your work colleagues, the neighbours? … Maybe I sent the “find me” picture to all of them. I think we should keep you just like that and see who turns up, don’t you?” He didn’t reply, she didn’t expect him to. She preferred him quiet when they played like this. She had waited all day to strip him, to humiliate him. Nothing made him harder. Swinging her tanned legs from the desk, Ava stood. The sundress floated around the tops of her thighs and the excitement building in her stomach had her nipples tightening against the light material. Her husband watched her intently as she moved around the desk, getting closer to him with each step. His chest stilled. Not daring to move, even breathe. Ava swiped her hand over the desk, his precious collectables – so precisely positioned – clattered to the far side. He didn’t even notice, his attention fixed solely on her. In heels the desk was the perfect height for her to slide back onto it. It was also the perfect height for him on his knees. Ava spread her legs and lifted the dress to her hips. He could see she hadn’t replaced her panties. Her expectations were clear – he dropped to his knees and crawled between her legs. The thong in this position threatened to cut off all circulation to his balls, the front of the panties were almost as efficient as a chastity cage, his dick was throbbing for freedom. His face found its place between her legs, he inhaled the scent of her arousal, her pussy was wet before his tongue had even slid between her lips, he lapped her up, savouring her taste on his tongue. Ava used her hand on his head and her hips to grind harder against his mouth. Moans filled the room as he worshipped her pussy. He wouldn't even hear or care right now if someone did enter the room. “Such a good pussy-licker aren’t you. You need to make me cum now… oh such a greedy tongue… Can’t get enough can you, uh right there… just like that…Fuck.” He didn’t stop licking as she writhed under his mouth. “Good boy, now are you ready to play my game? You’re going to crawl to the box in the corner and choose two toys. I have my chosen one in the drawer of your desk. I am not going to touch you. I am going to tell you exactly how to play. Sounds fun? Of course it does. Choose your toys.” *Task for reader – which 2 toys would you choose?*
