Cum For Me Sir (3)

Chapter 3: Office Pet

The drive to the office the next morning was pure torture.

I sat in the back of Marcus’s private town car, thighs pressed tightly together, the thick silicone tail plug still lodged deep in my ass. Every bump in the road made it shift and press against sensitive walls, sending sparks of unwanted pleasure up my spine. Under my crisp white blouse and tight black pencil skirt, I wore nothing else except the thin leather harness that held a small but powerful vibrator strapped directly over my clit. The remote was in Marcus’s pocket, of course.

The collar had been replaced...