It was a magnificent old oak desk. Massive, polished wood touched the ground on
three sides, with drawers built into each side of the back. It was a huge desk.
Large enough to fit a person underneath comfortably. He had notice this when he
first bought the desk. A few modifications later and it was perfect. He had
business clients coming today to talk to him. Today was the day to test the
usefulness of this desk. He brought her in first. His pet. He had ordered her to
strip and then put a belt he had made for her on. The belt had two small
vibrators in it. Strong enough to tease her, but not so strong as to bring her
to orgasm or be heard. He checked the clip on the belt to make sure it was
firmly secured, and then switched the vibrators on. She stood still, patiently
awaiting his command. He then brought out a blanket and two nipple clamps from a
drawer in the desk. He put the clamps on, just enough so that there would be
steady pressure, and then spread the blanket on the floor under the desk. Then
he ordered her under. She crawled under the desk and turned around so she was
facing him. He took each wrist and secured it with wide leather straps to
eyebolts he had added to the top of the underside of the desk. Then he stood
back to admire his handiwork. 'Perfect' he though. She looked up at him. Each
wrist carefully secured to the top of the desk away from her, spreading them
away from her. Her head slightly ducked so as not to bump the side of the desk,
and her knees bent so her bottom rested on her feet. Comfortable and restrained.
He looked at his watch. Ten minutes. Then he explained to her the duties he
expected her to perform. She was not to make any noise. She was not to make him
come. She was to service him with her mouth as he sat at the desk. This was to
be one of the best business meetings he ever had. -*- She heard the secretary
announce that his 10:00 meeting was here, and heard him request them sent in.
She was a little cramped under the desk, but otherwise comfortable. The
vibrators were beginning to do their job and she wished that she could reach
down and help them. She couldn't. Her wrists were secured to the underside of
the desk. He got up from the desk, careful to push away before rising. She heard
him greet what sounded like two other men, and then saw his knees behind the
desk again as he sat down. He pushed his chair back under the desk, and slid one
hand down and touched her neck. She got the message. Reaching forward with her
neck, she used her teeth to undo his pants. It's not as easy as it sounds. After
about five minutes of struggle he finally reached down and helped her, moving
his underwear aside out of her way. She began working on him, alternating
techniques whenever she felt him get close. Her jaw began to get tired. His
meeting seemed to go on forever. In reality it was only about a half an hour
when she heard the meeting end. The sounds of the others saying goodbye, and the
audible click of the door closing sounded like heaven to her aching jaw and
mouth. So intent had she been on pleasing him she had almost forgotten about the
vibrators and nipple clamps. Now the remembrance came back in full force.
Gently, he unfastened her wrists and lifted her out from under the desk. He
unbuckled the belt, and removed the vibrators. Then he lifted her to him, and
kissed her. 'You did well' he whispered. He bent her over the desk and entered
her. A few minutes later, they cried out their release in unison.
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