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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.

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note that you shouldn't be here to begin with - no one forced you here.  If 
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~Dark Pen
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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


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