Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP7

When I spoke to her again that evening, she once again admitted that it turned her on to be walking around her office with no panties on, knowing that when she spoke to people they had no idea her pussy was bare and soaking wet underneath her skirt. She admitted that she was now getting a few stares from some of the younger men who were now noticing her more prominent nipples poking through her blouse. While embarrassed by this, she was also getting turned on as well.

I informed her that evening, that starting the next day, her daily ritual would be to head into the bathroom at coffee break both in the morning and the afternoon, and to strip down and masturbate as she had done that first day with me on the phone. She would then call me once it was done to let me know. I wanted her to be having several orgasms a day to keep her sexually heightened and on edge. As well, I knew that it also provided her with an outlet for the stress she was feeling around the office.

The next day, just prior to lunch, I called my wife and asked, "hello slut. Did you bring a lunch to work today?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good. Put your headset on," I instructed. When it was I done I continued, "Take your purse with you to the bathroom."

When I once again heard the bathroom door close, she immediately took the center stall, and sat down, waiting for further instructions.

probably thinking that I wanted her to masturbate again, even though she had just done that two hours ago. My next command surprised her though. "Now reach into your purse, slut, and take out your butt

on her what it was I wanted her to do. With a nervous, "yes Sir," I could hear her shuffling through her purse. When she finally indicated that she had it, I then told her to, "shove that in your ass, now slut." Though she had worn it off and on for small periods of

she wasn't able to get enough force to shove it in. Shifting positions, she then tried standing in the stall and bending forward with her head nearly touching the stall door, as she reached behind her with the plug. Tina found she was

"It's done Sir."

as you talk to them, that you have a cock in your ass. You will not take that plug out of

like someone who has something shoved up her ass. She found it humiliating feeling her ass being invaded by the cock each time she sat down in front of her employees and found it difficult to hide her embarrassment. She did admit though that she was immensely turned on and couldn't wait until the afternoon coffee break came so that she

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called my wife again just prior to lunch. "Hello

was the

slut. We're going out for lunch today," I informed

from her work. The food court is a busy place as it services both the employees from the neighboring office buildings but also the students from the high school 2 blocks over. After she had retrieved her meal, I instructed her to find a seat on one of the high

discreetly work the hem of your skirt up until it is just covering the tops of your thighs." Once she had indicated that it was done, I continued. "Describe for me the occupants of the tables in front of you." Picturing the layout of the food court in my mind from my last visit there, I remembered that there is roughly 10 feet of space between the stools and the first row of tables. "To my left there are several groups of male office workers in their 30's and 40's eating lunch. Directly in front of me is an elderly couple and to my right is a group of 5 high school kids. 2 are girls and the other 3 are boys," she