Message-ID: <35973asstr$1017781803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <darkpen@hotmail.com> From: "Dark Pen" <darkpen@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <F87hMqiaTOVvKYcVpJ900000fd8@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 02 Apr 2002 15:30:08.0927 (UTC) FILETIME=[45B232F0:01C1DA5B] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 02 Apr 2002 15:30:08 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} *NEW* Office Games 6 (M/f, BDSM) Date: Tue, 2 Apr 2002 16:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/35973> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, newsman Hello Folks- Sorry this took so long. I was doing updates to my website. I added this story and made some other changes. Most of those changes aren't visible, but they'll make my life easier when updating the site! BTW, if you haven't read the previous parts, you might not understand or enjoy this one very much. As always, comments are welcome as are suggestions about things you'd like to see Brad make Donna do. Finally, thank you all for the comments and suggestions that I have recieved. I try to answer every one, and I hope that I haven't missed anyone. If I have, I appologize. And if you did send in a suggestion, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you wont'! Thanks again for all the feedback, Pen This is a work of fiction. If you are under whatever arbitrary age your elected officials have decided to choose for viewing adult material, understand that you will be breaking the law if you read this. If you get caught, I don't want to get blamed because your parents can't keep track of you. Please don't try this stuff at home (or anywhere else, for that matter). Some of it could be very dangerous. If you have a hard time telling fantasy from reality, please don't read any of my writings and go seek medical help. If you are a religious fanatic of any flavor and you hate my stuff, please note that you shouldn't be here to begin with - no one forced you here. If you are offended by sexual liturature (such as it is) then go visit somewhere else. This story may not be posted on any pay site. It may not be archived with out permission from the author and if it's reposted, this information must remain with it. Copyright c 2001 Dark Pen. ~Dark Pen www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DarkPen/www Office Games Pt. 6 Brad hummed to himself as he cooked, his mind drifting in an unfocused manner as he considered the current situation. Fact: he was e-Domming a beautiful young sub who was, apparently, willing to do almost anything he commanded. Within reason. Fact: he knew who she was, but she didn't know who he was. Fact: he worked with her on a daily basis. Fact: he did not want to end the relationship, but there was a danger of discovery if he didn't get his act together. Speculation: She would not be interested in him in real life because of their respective ages and the fact that she was quite attractive and he was... plain. Conclusion: he needed to keep his identity hidden if he wanted to continue this relationship. Brad mulled things over in his mind as he cooked and most of the way through his meal. Since he didn't want to end the relationship, which was only a week old, he would just have to suck up and deal. Dealing meant keeping a lid on his own emotions and not letting them screw him up. Besides, it wasn't like he was falling in love or anything. (Yet. said a small voice in the back of his mind. He ignored it and it smirked at him and slunk away.) He grinned to himself thinking that many Doms would kill for this kind of situation. A beautiful, willing woman, who didn't know who you were, doing things you told her to do. He finished his meal, cleaned up and went to the computer. When he checked his mail, there was a message - a large message, from need2sub. Brad eagerly opened it and read. Sir, As promised, here are some pictures and thoughts for You. After all, i wouldn't want You to be alone in the dark and cold! Before You read the descriptions, you should look at each picture. Good night Sir, and i hope to message with You tomorrow. i should warn you Sir, the last two might not be to Your taste. If you don't like the second to last one, You're not going to like the last one! i hope You won't be offended Sir, and if You are, i apologize. i assume that You will punish me as You see fit, should this be the case. need2sub. Brad downloaded the zip file to his hard drive and eagerly opened it. There were some pics and a few text files. She had named them, 1.jpg, 1.txt and so on. He grinned. Well, she was making it easy for him - how nice! Brad moved the pointer to the first pic and clicked on it. Hmmm, nice. It was a shot of her pussy, held open by two fingers with a drop of gooey cream right at the mouth. He opened the text file and read: See Sir? my pussy is So wet after today. i keep catching my juices on my fingers as i sit here trying to write. i keep licking them clean, but it doesn't help - there is still more! Nice beginning, he thought. His cock was already throbbing. Pic 2 again showed her held open cunt, but this time a pair of panties were pulled part way out. The second text file read: After a day inside me, my panties are completely saturated with my slick juice. my cunt is very sensitive after have them in there all day - it would be so nice to have Your hard cock inside me instead. Brad pulled off his pants, giving his large, thick cock some air. It was red and throbbing in time with his heart beat as he opened the third pic. It was a good pic, and he stroked himself as he looked at it. Donna had tilted her head back and was putting the afore mentioned panties in her mouth. It had been taken from the front and he could clearly see the sodden panties half way in her mouth, but could make out no details of her face. He noted that with her head stretched back like that, her throat looked long and slender - just perfect for a collar. The text read: i hope that You don't mind me cleaning these with my mouth! i taste SO good - salty and slick - and it would be a shame to waste anything by just dumping them into the wash! i would love to have had Your cum added to these as i slowly put the dripping mess into my mouth for cleaning. Picture 4 was a close up of her clit. It was large and quite swollen, clearly not able to retreat completely back under it's hood. The text read: Since You have ordered me to torture my clit tonight, i wanted to give you a clear picture of what i'll be playing with at Your orders. The next picture was another of her clit, except this one had the hood pulled all the way back and her thick nub completely exposed. It was shiny and she had obviously just spread her cunt juice over it. The text read: i long for the day when i will have a Master. Hopefully, He will see fit to mark me as His slave by having a bar pierced through my clit. That way, i would always be reminded that i am His. Brad almost shot off at that thought. It was a clit that he would truly love to pierce. He wondered just how safely this could be done, since he didn't want to reduce it's sensitivity, or damage it in any way. He knew that women had it done, but no way would this be a casual act. Still, the fantasy of sliding a needle through it and putting his mark on her made him dizzy with lust. He closed his eyes and pumped his cock for a few minutes. The sixth picture showed almost the same shot, except that she had put an opened jar of Tiger Balm between her legs and she had a very small amount of it on one finger of her other hand. The text read: Sir, i SO want to be able to follow Your instructions for tonight. But i thought that it would be a good idea for me to try a small amount now before my shower. So, i'll be rubbing on a small amount then taking more of these pictures for You as it takes effect. Hmmm, thought Brad. Good idea. After all, it's what he would have done to ascertain how sensitive she was. The next pictures were a set, 7a through 7d. 7a showed her finger, greasy with the red substance, smearing a small amount on her clit. 7b clearly showed some on her clit and 7c was a picture of just the clit, the tip shiny with Tiger Balm. 7d was a shot that pulled back some with her fingers holding the outer lips of her sex opened. Her inner lips were thick, puffy and a deep red; there was an obvious trail of her lubricant oozing out between them and sliding down to her asshole. There was one text file marked 7 and it read: i wanted to wait for a few minutes before writing this and took a lot of pics. These were the best. my clit Sir, is burning i am sweating a bit. Not only from the burning, but because of my intense excitement. Oh how i wish You were here to tie me and make me endure more of this. But i have hope because i now believe that i'll be able to comply with Your wishes tonight. The burn is delicious! In fact, i think that... And there the file left off. He looked and there were only a few more left. Eagerly, he clicked on number 8 and was rewarded with a wonderful sight. Donna had put her widely spread legs up, most likely on her desk, and he was staring at one of the most perfect assholes he had ever seen. Rose in color, and looking quite tight, it was shiny from her cunt juice and being threatened with a finger greased with more Tiger Balm. Text file eight said: Sir, my clit is really burning now, and i don't know if i'll be able to keep from playing with myself. i am so aroused and i thought i'd give You a different view. Brad was almost cuming himself. He longed to be able to sink his shaft deep in her cunt, then push into her still-virgin asshole. He imagined her tightness, heard her slightly husky voice urging him on, to push it inside her and claim her. He had to grip the base of his shaft to keep from ejaculating at that thought. He was very aroused himself and wondering what the last three pictures were. The next was a picture of her finger smearing the small glob of Tiger Balm over her anal ring. His cock surged again. Quickly, not wanting to take his eyes off the sight of her soaked cunt and tight ass he clicked on text file number 9. It read: Sir, even though You see my finger on my asshole, i smeared the Tiger balm on almost 3 minutes ago. It BURNS and is really hurting! But i am SO excited i am trembling and dying to cum. I'm at a nine Sir, and wish You were here to either torture me more or let me cum. i can't wait for the day when Your thick cock spears my tight asshole and takes the last of my virginity. Brad actually had to stop he was so close to cumming. He gave himself a minute, then opened the tenth picture. It took a second to realize what it was. Donna was urinating into a small, clear bowl. Brad's heart raced even more. He opened the text file: Sir, since Someone made me drink all that water today, it all has to go somewhere! He quickly opened the eleventh picture. It showed her fingers hooking her panties, which had sunk to the bottom of the bowl. Brad opened the text file. It was very short and read: Oooops. Look what i dropped! He was getting close to cuming again as he opened the final picture. It again showed a shot of her with her head back, but this time only a small portion of her panties were outside her mouth. Trails of wetness could be seen on her cheeks and neck and dribbling down across her breasts. Brad opened the text file and read: Sir! i am SO sorry i was so clumsy. i'll clean these off now! Oooo. my pee tastes good, not very strong after drinking all day. i wonder Sir, if You would allow me to receive Your cum in my mouth, then permit me to swallow Your pee to wash it down. Doing something like that would be so humiliating and submissive, the thought almost makes me cum. Wouldn't You love to watch me cum just from swallowing Your piss? He sure would, and on that thought, Brad came, the images that she sent him flooding his mind. He imagined each spurt landing in her open mouth and on her face. When he finished cuming, he was still quite hard - unusual, since it often took a while for him to get hard again. He went back and started looking at her pictures again. That night, Brad lay in bed thinking on the days events. It certainly had been a day. The pictures that Donna had sent were very exciting and he'd been hard again after looking at them a second time. As he lay in the darkness half asleep, once again going over in his mind the things that she'd written, one thing came to his mind that jolted him awake. He thought for a second, then decided that he check in the morning to see if he was right. Sleep came quickly after that. The next morning, after returning from the gym, he was sitting with a cup a tea thinking about the latest toy he was working on. Sex toys were a hobby of his, especially things that worked on electricity. He had several Tens units and quite a number of toys that he had built for use on a slave. Many of them had been used on subs and they usually got good reviews. Of course, he didn't use something that would cause intense breast stimulation on a sub that didn't get off on it, so it wasn't surprising that most women liked the toys he made. Occasionally he would go to a local club and bring some of them with him. He was known there, and there were several Masters/Mistresses that liked to use the things he made on their subs. He smiled thinking that there were LOTS of things he love to use on Donna. He wondered if she'd get off on public play. He'd played with woman at the club before, but it had been a while since he had a sub of his own. It was rare that an unaccompanied fem sub would be at the club, even one as safe and friendly as the one he went to. He did know one or two women that he could call, with enough notice, that would be interested in playing for an evening. He knew now that, as enjoyable as that was, he'd really rather have Donna. In fact, he'd rather have Donna as a slave. That came as a surprise to him. He thought that he'd decided years ago that he would be happy with a woman who would occasionally play the part of his sex slave, who got off on the things he did to her body for their pleasure. But this last week with Donna was making him re-evaluate that. He was thinking now that it would be very nice to have a woman who got off on being a slave, in and out of bed. He wasn't into TPE (total power exchange), but he thought that having more of a Master/slave relationship would be nice. He wondered if Donna wanted a Master or just someone to sub to for sex. That made him think back to the things that she had written in her notes. He frowned for a second. What was that that she had written... Brad booted up his computer, then started going through the files that she had written him. And there it was, the line that had brought him to full wakefulness the night before: "i can't wait for the day when Your thick cock spears my tight asshole and takes the last of my virginity." It was the phrasing that got him. She had specifically stated that she wanted him to take her, not that she wanted a Master to take it, as she had mentioned about the piercing. Brad sat back and wondered. Considering how worked up she'd been when she wrote that, it must have been her passion speaking. The day sort of dragged. At one he logged onto ICQ to see if Donna was online. She wasn't, so he went off to the gym and got in a good workout. After returning and showering, Brad decided that he would go see a movie that evening. He was mostly a solitary guy, but he did have a few friends and they got together occasionally for movies and dinner. After contacting some folks and making the arrangements, he booted up his computer and saw that need2sub was online. Edge: Hello It was a minute before she replied need2sub: Hello Sir! i hope You are well today. Did You enjoy the pictures that i sent? Edge: I'm doing OK. And yes, the pictures, and descriptions were a VERY nice diversion from the dark and the cold last night. I was not cold. need2sub: <giggling> i am glad Sir. <eyes down> And the last ones? Were they alright also? Edge: Yes, they were. Quite stimulating. They were quite creative and must have taken some time. How did you get all those shots? need2sub: It didn't take too long, and if You liked them, it was more than worth it. i have a little tripod that i can set the camera on. That helped get most of the shots. There were a lot more, because i screwed some of them up, but i deleted all but the ones i sent You. Edge: Well thank you for the effort, they were really great. How did your evening go? need2sub: There is a lot to tell Sir. Should i send You an email or shall i just tell You now? Edge: I'm not going anywhere for a while, so if you're in the mood to chat, we can do that. need2sub: That would be nice, Sir. Ok, here You go. i have good news and bad news - which would You like first? Edge: Hmmm - which is shorter? need2sub: i'd say the Bad News. Edge: Ok, go fer it. need2sub: i came with out permission. Edge: Did you now? Explain, please. need2sub: Am i in trouble?<blinking big blue eyes at You and looking sweet and innocent> Edge: Sweet and innocent, eh? What are you wearing? need2sub: Nothing Sir, my roomate is out. Edge: So much for innocent. Well, I'm sure that we can find a way for you to make up for your little transgression. <EG> need2sub: Uh, oh. Umm, yes Sir. Well, i was following Your orders at the club, and when i put on the third application of Tiger Balm, i sort of had a hard time stopping myself while rubbing it in. Edge: I see. And did you enjoy your orgasm? need2sub: Considering that i was horny as hell from all that had happened up to that point even being in the lady's room didn't stop it from being very intense. Edge: So, you managed all three applications. need2sub: Yes, Sir. Edge: Well, tell me about the rest of the evening. <smiling>Put things in perspective a bit before I decide what to do with you. need2sub: <gulp> Yes Sir. After i got finished with what i sent you, i had to get ready to go. i took much needed shower and went to my room to get dressed. my roommate came home just as i got out of the shower. As usual, she was almost naked by the time she got to her bedroom. That didn't help my state of mind any. Edge: You like seeing her naked. need2sub: She's very sexy. Anyway, since i'd left the door open, i could see her and we BS'd for a while, while i was getting ready. She commented that i looked really hot. Quite frankly, i was still so horny, that watching her prance around naked had me soaked before i'd even gotten dressed. Edge: What sort of thoughts were going through your mind? need2sub: <blush> The usual. me servicing her. me servicing her while being taken from behind. It was really bad at one point when she sat down on the toilet and peed while talking to me. i found an excuse to stay in there until she finished, but i had to leave because my thighs were getting noticably wet. Not to mention my scent. Edge: Seeing her pee did that to you? need2sub: <Very red now> No Sir. Imagining cleaning her with my tongue did that. Edge: Sounds like you really like her. need2sub: She's very hot. And not nearly as conservative as i'd thought. Edge: Oh? This sounds interesting. need2sub: <grinning> i thought so. Anyway, while we were in her car on the way to the club, she asked me what perfume i was wearing. She said it was very sexy. i *know* i was beat red when i answered. Edge: What did you tell her? need2sub: The truth. That i wasn't wearing any. Edge: What did she say? need2sub: She just looked at me for a second then changed the subject. We talked girl talk until we got to the club. We got some drinks then started talking again. i excused myself for the first application. i put it on just as You told me to spreading it over my clit and under the hood. i was very excited and it was easy to get to my clit. By the time i left the lady's room, i was almost in tears. It really burned but i was so excited that i nearly came. need2sub: Anyway, we talked a lot. i found out that when she used to live alone, she never liked to wear clothes unless it was cold. She wore them now, mostly, to keep from offending me. Edge: And what did you say to that? need2sub: <WEG> i told her not to bother on my account. i wasn't going to be offended. She said that she had wondered. She also asked me if i was seeing anyone. i said not exactly. She wanted an explanation so i promised to tell her later and we went on to another subject. Later, as we had a little more to drink and did some dancing, the subject of sex came up. Edge: Wow, you girls talk about sex? I thought only guys did that! <looking very surprised> need2sub: i *know* You don't believe that. we can get pretty graphic. Actually, we DID get pretty graphic. Edge: What did you tell her? need2sub: Well, she asked me if i'd been having sex with someone. i told her that i wasn't sleeping with anyone, and she looked surprised. So, i asked her why she was so surprised and she blushed saying that lately, when she got home, the living room smelled like sex. i was pretty embarrassed. Edge: So what did you tell her? need2sub: i hope this is OK Sir, but i told her a little about us. Edge: I don't have a problem with that. What, specifically did you tell her? need2sub: That i'd met a nice guy and that we chatted a lot. i also told her that some of our chats got very ... intense. Edge: What did she say? need2sub: Her eye's got very wide and she started asking for all kinds of details. Edge: Did you give her any? need2sub: No Sir. Well, not really, but i told her a little more. Would it have bothered you if i had? Edge: I don't think so. But a lot of how I feel about that sort of thing depends on how open my sub and I are about the BDSM relationship that we're in. need2sub: i understand. Since i've never really been in one, i hadn't given it a lot of thought. It's something that i'll have to consider. i don't think i'd care about her knowing, but i also don't think i'd like people that i work with, or people who are just casual friends to know about it. Edge: Yup. That's how I usually work it. Sort of a case by case basis. But you told her more later? need2sub: Yes, but again, not a whole lot. Actually, she noticed the chain when i came out of the bathroom the second time. In fact, she asked me if i was looking to get laid. i almost thought she was propositioning me! That would have been embarrassing if i hadn't figured out what she meant in time. She'd noticed my nipples though my top, and when i leaned over to pick something up she saw the chain. That's when i gave her some more details, although not the full picture. i told her that sometimes You and i played games, and that this was part of what we were doing tonight. Edge: Nice recovery. You were, BTW, supposed to put the chain on after the FIRST bathroom trip. Did you tell her you were supposed to flash people as well? need2sub: Oh, i'm sorry Sir! In all the excitement, i'd forgotten which trip You told me to put them on. <eyes down> i'm very sorry Sir. Edge: <laughing> Not to worry. I'll over look that one. Especially since cuming with out permission sort of eclipses it. Continue. need2sub: Yes Sir. Well, i did tell her about the flashing. In fact, i had already flashed several people by that point. Three guys and a girl. All this stuff was making me so wet that i had to stop sitting on my skirt, not that there was much to sit on anyway. But the tops of my thigh-highs, which, by the way were showing when i was sitting down, were wet. Anyway, since she asked, i thought i'd flash her. She had had more to drink then me, but i'd had a little - not too much since i offered to drive home. i waited until there was no one behind her and unbuttoned another button and flashed open my shirt real fast. Edge: What did she do? need2sub: <giggle> Her eyes got real big, then she said that i had done it too fast for her to see anything. So i did it again and gave her a good look. i was almost dizzy i was breathing so hard. Edge: What did she say. need2sub: Well, she was real surprised that i did it again and she just sat there for a second. i was worried that i had offended her. She asked me if the chain hurt. i told her no, but that the loops made my nipples real sensitive and swollen, and the chain tugging on them felt very good. She started to ask something else, but then stopped and i couldn't get her to tell me what she was going to say. She wasn't pissed or anything though. need2sub: Also, i could see her nipples had gotten hard, but i didn't point it out. Then some guy came up and asked her to dance. Edge: Do you like to dance? need2sub: Sometimes. Last night i really wasn't into it, and just wanted to relax. Except for one dance to a song i really liked. Of course, no one asked me that time. That was after the flashing incident with my roommate. i was bouncing around in my chair to the music and she asked if i wanted to just get out there and dance with her. Edge: Did you? need2sub: Yup. <blush> i was a little bummed that it wasn't a slow song! But by that time, i smelled like i'd been have sex. A lot of sex, so it was just as well. We continued to talk about various things until we left. She noticed when it when i took the loops off. Edge: What did she say? need2sub: She asked why i took them off. i told her because i was only supposed to leave them on for a certain amount of time. She was kinda lit by that time and told me she liked how i looked with them on. We left there and went somewhere else. The music was a little quieter, but it was real crowded. On the ride there she asked me if i was only supposed to flash my top - especially since i had such a short skirt. i told her that i was supposed to flash both. She told me that i owed her then, since she'd only seen the top. She was giggling and seemed only half serious. We were both pretty giddy. Edge: What did you do? need2sub: Flashed her my panties. She looked surprised and then we both laughed. Edge: So, are you now trying to seduce your roommate? need2sub: Sir, i think that unless you told me not to, if she asked, i would have sex with her. She's really nice, very sexy and we are getting to be good friends. Brad's heart clenched. He'd lost a sub to a woman once and knew that there was no way to compete in a situation like that. If she wanted another woman, then that was that. Edge: I don't think that i have the right to tell you who you can and can't see. At least, not at this point. need2sub: Sir, i wouldn't want that kind of a relationship with another woman - i like men too much. But i'd dearly love to have sex with one. <eyes down> Actually, i'd love to be topped by one. Edge: Well, it sounds like you had a fun evening. need2sub: It was a lot of fun. Edge: Alright my dear, I'll have to give some thought to what your punishment should be. But from those lovely pictures that you sent me last night, I noticed that you don't shave your pussy lips. need2sub: Would You like me to start doing that? Edge: Yes. You can leave the strip on the top, but make sure to get rid of all the rest. need2sub: Yes, Sir. Sir, i have a question. Edge: Yes? There was a pretty long pause. Edge: You still there? need2sub: Yes Sir, but i'm thinking maybe i should wait to ask. Edge: How bad could it be? Go fer it. It's unlikely you'll offend me. need2sub: It's not that i think You would be offended, but that the question might be a little pushy. Edge: Since I don't know what it is that you want, I have no idea if it's out of line. Just ask. need2sub: Yes, Sir. i know that perhaps this isn't the best time for me to ask considering that you are going to punish me, but i was wondering. In Your stories, the sub is often marked by her Dom/Domme. i was wondering if You had some non-permanent way that You would like to mark me. Brad sat back from the keyboard and stared at the screen. She wanted him to mark her in some way? That was unexpected. It wasn't that he couldn't think of something - he could, but the request was so unexpected. need2sub: Sir? Are You there? Edge: Yes, I'm here. need2sub: <kneeling with her head down> i'm sorry Sir, i know i don't deserve it and i shouldn't have asked. Edge: No, it's not that. i'm just a little surprised that you'd ask. I mean, you've read my writings. You know what physical modifications are prevalent in them. Given that piercing is out and you're not collared that sort of limits things. need2sub: i know Sir. i'm sorry. Edge: Again, there is no need to apologize. I'll think about it and let you know. Maybe tonight or tomorrow. need2sub: It's OK, Sir. Forget i said anything. <big blush> Edge: You know, if you keep this up, you're going to add to your punishment. There is no reason for you to be upset about your request. I'm flattered. And I think that I know of something that will fit the bill. You might find it a little humiliating, but not offensively so. Do you think you're up to it? It *will* get noticed by other people. need2sub: i did ask for something Sir. i'm sure that i'll be able to agree. Edge: Fine. I'll let you know. I have to think of an appropriate punishment for last night. Now, as an aside, meaning something not part of your punishment, don't you think that if your roommate is wandering around naked that you should do the same? I mean, you wouldn't want her to feel awkward. need2sub: SIR? Edge: Is there a problem with this? Let me re-phrase: Do you think that she'll have a problem with this? Will it effect your relationship with her in a negative way? Brad waited for a minute, knowing that this might be pushing things. need2sub: i don't think so Sir. i mean, this morning, before she went out, she didn't wear anything until after she showered and was ready to leave. That was a change because she used to only go naked when she got home from a workout. But Sir, You know how i get when i'm excited. i'll leak everywhere. Edge: Will this keep you from following my orders? need2sub: no Sir. But it will be embarrassing for me when she is around. Edge: And will that excite you? You said the other night, that the thought of her seeing you naked was exciting. need2sub: yes Sir, the thought of that is exciting. i will do as You say. Edge: Thank you. I'll be in touch tomorrow. We'll discuss your punishment. Check your email later, in case I have time to send something to you. Oh yea, one other thing. If you roommate asks why you are naked, and you think you can trust her with the fact that you are a sub - you will tell her that I ordered you to. Otherwise, just tell her that it's part of our game. need2sub: Yes Sir. i can do that. Edge: Have a good night, and remember, being naked around the house should be the norm for you. I expect that you will use good sense in knowing when that will be appropriate. need2sub: i will Sir. i'll look forward to hearing from You. Edge: Have a good rest of the day. need2sub: You too, Sir. They signed off. Brad leaned back. He had a lot to think about, and it was almost time for him to leave. He started getting ready for his evening out, thoughts of Donna foremost in his mind. End Office Games Pt. 6 _________________________________________________________________ Chat with friends online, try MSN Messenger: http://messenger.msn.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+