thinking about a devoted little office toy. under my desk, just keeping my cock warm and hard. it would’ve made taxes so much easier. arms bound behind, eyes taped shut & ears plugged. breaking a toy is fun, but enthusiasm is its own special treat. its ass is plugged and dick locked for good measure, its own pleasure irrelevant for now—maybe i’ll reward it later.
as i work, it works. up and down, tip to base. one of its rules is that its mouth may never be empty. every so often it stops to breath, rasping around me like it was wearing a gag. i can tell it likes it: having its mouth filled, overwhelmed by my scent. it never takes long for it to go back to work.
hours pass, and finally i hit the button. off to the state it all goes. i close my laptop, and wait a moment, watching it work. a decent puddle of drool has formed on the floor; its chest is soaked. as it throats itself, nose hitting my crotch, i reach down and hold it in place. i hear it moan a bit, questioningly, as i push my chair back and stand up. angling its head back, its a bit easier to take the entire thing, but it also has to sit up on its knees, which causes some wobbling after so long sitting on the floor.
i hold it in place until it starts struggling, fingers flexing behind its back. then i just start fucking its face, one hand on its crown, the other around its jaw. it opens its mouth as wide as it can, its tongue extending out under my shaft. its cage flops back and forth from the momentum, and for fun i reach over to a remote on my desk and turn its plug on. not super high, but enough to make it desperate. as i feel myself hitting the edge, i pinch its nose shut, and after half a dozen more thrusts, pull its face to me, as deep as it can go. it takes a moment, but it starts to struggle and flex, and then starts whining, which is what tips me over. i cum straight down its neck, as it desperately swallows. i wait another moment, as it starts to really complain, and then let it go.
it falls back on its ass, gasping and panting. i take the tape and pads off its eyes, and lightly slap its cheeks as it adjusts to the light. i point down to the puddles of drool and spit, and it nods wordlessly. i give one of its tits a pinch, and walk off to shower. it readjusts and bends over, ass in the air, and starts to lick up the mess its made. slowly drinking its own drool back up off the linoleum. it’ll take some time to finish the job, but that’s okay. we have the whole evening ahead of us.
