Step Into My Office
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Although he"d forbidden me from wearing mini-skirts any more, now that I was a manager, his prohibition wouldn"t prevent him from ogling my ass though the tight, brief skirt.
The butt plug continued to ease down my rectum, despite my clamped buttocks. Any moment, it would pop out and (if I were lucky) lie inside my panties (rather than dropping to the floor). The ladies" room was on the other end of the floor. I"d never make it. If the damned thing did slide free of my anus, it wouldn"t go unnoticed. Mr. Andrews wasn"t the only man at Chambers and Chambers, Ltd., who routinely admired my ass. The butt plug eased another inch out of my sphincter. I stopped, glanced around me, and, assured that no one was in the immediate vicinity, pressed my ass against a desktop, driving the dildo back through my anus and deep into my bottom. This action would gain me a minute or so, before the butt plug began its next inexorable slide down my bowel, but I still wouldn"t have enough time to get to the ladies" room.
But, I realized, I wouldn"t need to go to the ladies" room. Pete had just given me a key to the executives" restroom. The unisex lavatory was just a few yards ahead. I hurried to my destination, knocked sharply on the door, and waited for a response. When there was none, I unlocked the door, and hastened inside. A few minutes later, I exited, having allowed the butt plug to ease down my anal passage and into my waiting hand, having wiped my ass, having washed both the dildo and my hands, and having wrapped the butt plug in tissue and placed it inside my purse, where it wouldn"t have the opportunity to humiliate me by sliding out of my ass at an inopportune time, I exited the restroom and returned to Pete"s office.
I knocked at his door.
"Come in," he called from within.
As I opened his door, he looked up at me, and I announced, "I"m going shopping, if you don"t mind, to buy something more suitable to my new position."
He smiled. "Good idea, Alice."
"I"ll be back as soon as--"
"Take your time."
I smiled. "Thanks, Pete."
As I strode by Brenda"s work station, she gave me a sympathetic look, assuming, I supposed, that I"d been fired. I smiled at her, and she looked away. I almost laughed at her discomfort. Let her think what she wants, I told myself. She"d know the truth soon enough.
As I rode the elevator to the first floor, I took the tissue-wrapped dildo from my purse and deposited it in the nearest trash receptacle. Now that I"d been promoted to training manager, now that I"d been given a corner office and all the perks that came with it, now that I could leave the office to buy new clothes or to run other personal errands, I didn"t need the comfort and reassurance that having a butt plug shoved up my ass had provided in past days. From now on, self-confidence would provide all the comfort and reassurance I"d need.
I wouldn"t need the butt plug anymore, but, well, I was going to miss the sensation of having my ass crammed full of something long, hard, and thick. I smiled as I thought, Maybe I wouldn"t. Pete had ogled my ass since I"d first joined his team. It might be nice to have my boss on my ass, I thought--and in it. I"d see if Pete wanted to buy me a drink after work today. Once he"d seen me in the new dress I was going to buy, I didn"t think he"d demur. Over cocktails and dinner, we could discuss my sexuality--and his own. If he was okay with the fact that I was a chick with a dick. . . . Somehow, I didn"t think that would be an obstacle. As I said, Pete had ogled my ass since I"d first joined his team. Besides, the office scuttlebutt was that he"d romanced a transsexual once, a few years ago, which is why he still occupied a project manager"s chair rather than an executive vice-president"s.
Yes, I thought, grinning, I was going to enjoy all the perks of my new position, including Pete Andrews and his thick, hard cock.
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Keywords: Step, Into, Office, My,