Melbournes finest

“Stand up from your desk,” said the voice. “Talk like this is a normal phone call that you want some privacy for.”

“Uh-huh”, she said. “Sure, just give me a minute.”

“Go to the bathroom. Find a cubicle. Tell me once you’re there. Speak quietly.”

“Okay, done,” she said after locking the door. “What do you need?”

“Strip down to your underwear. Begin to masturbate. Make sure no one knows what you’re doing.”

“Uh-huh,” she said as she unbuttoned her blouse with one hand, keeping the phone to her ear as she slid it off and hung it on the coat hook. Her skirt followed and she sat on the toilet and began to finger herself.

“Cum now,” said the voice after a couple of tortuously silent minutes. “Quietly.”

A wide grin spread across her face as she heard the order and she allowed herself a little whimper of pleasure as she orgasmed.

“Clean yourself off. Put your clothes back on. Return to your desk.”

“Okay, yeah. No, I see what you mean,” she said as she emerged from the bathroom shortly afterwards, phone still in hand.

“You are a mindless slave. You live to serve. You will now hang up.”

(via amelbman)

Melbourne, northern suburbs 😉