My pocket is vibrating again. I hope it is instructions from her. As I reach in my pocket to get my phone my heart is beating faster and I feel my cock swelling. Check your mail is all she says. Opening my email I immediately see an image of her long legs and sexy lingerie.
Her instructions are: “I want you to tease him. Walk past his office when you leave for the day and make sure he sees your hard cock bulging in your pants. Then jerk off on the drive home and cum hard just for me baby and here is a little something to get you going.”
I click on the link she sent me. My screen is filled with the image of a femdom Mistress getting ready to ass fuck her slave with a strap on. The guy is tied up on a table spread eagle with his knees bent up so his ass is exposed. As she tugs on the chain between the nipple clamps he has on, he grimaces in obvious discomfort.
“Open” she barks at him while standing at his head.
He opens his mouth and a gag is inserted and strapped to his head. He is not taking his eyes off of her as she circles her prisoner. Slapping his chest just above those nipple clamps he groans and flinches.
After slapping his face she leans down to his ear and says “That’s much better it is always best when a man cannot speak.”
Back to the other end of the table between his legs she stands as his cock strains and jumps in excitement. With a snap she stretches a black latex glove over her right hand and squirts lubricant from a bottle all over her fingers.
“Let’s see how many fingers you can take” she says in a determined voice.
Rubbing her lubed fingers up all over his ass hole he moans as she inserts the first one. In and out and all around she fingers his tight ass then inserts a second finger to a groan from her slave. His breathing is getting ragged and this video is making my cock ready to burst out of my pants. My eyes are glued to the erotic scene she has sent me and I want her to do all these things to me so very badly. The mistress in the video is lubing up her strap on cock and running the head up and down her slaves ass crack. She stops at the entrance of his tight hole and slowly pushes forward. He grunts as her cock enters him inch by inch until her thighs are pressed into his ass and her cock is buried in him almost balls deep.
Pausing she looks him in the eye as he pants around the gag in his mouth and says “Look at your cock so hard it is about to explode. You love having your ass fucked don’t you? Tell me what you want little bitch right now?”
“Please fuck my ass Mistress” are the garbled words that escape his breathless lips wrapped around that gag.
“WHAT? Speak up slave what did you say?” she says giving a little thrust to her hips sending her cock even further into his burning hole.
He utters the same begging please and then she starts fucking his ass with no abandon. My eyes are glued to the computer screen. I can’t take any more of this I am about to cum in my own pants time to get out of here. I shut down my computer lock up my office and head down the hall past his office to leave for the day. When I get to his open door I stop and adjust my huge boner in my pants as I say good evening to him.
He looks up and says “Well looks like you are going to have a good evening!” as his eyes never leave my crotch.
I precede to the parking lot my cock making a wet spot in the front of my pants crying out for relief. I get settled in the car, unzip my slacks and take it out. Driving with one hand and stroking with the other I cannot stop thinking about the images of that Mistress fucking her bound slave, Mr. Massage’s eyes staring so intently at my hard on and how much following her orders immensely turns me on. Pulling into my driveway I park the car and grab a towel I have on the passenger’s seat. Stroking my throbbing cock I explode into the towel cumming shot after shot of my hot, sticky tribute to my Mistress. She does not like me to be a messy boy so I cum in a towel or if I have been very good her panties. I email her and report my task as completed then wait for further instructions.
Thinking to myself that I actually did the things she said and loved it, I wondered what she would have me do next. Would she have me keep teasing the massage therapist in the suite down the hall, make me eat my own cum, finger my asshole or what? I love her games and I will do anything she says, anything to please her. The next morning back in the office I find my new instructions in my email.
“You have sparked his interest he will be after you now no doubt. I want you to let him see you watching the video I sent you and rubbing your cock through your pants but if he tries anything tell him your Mistress says you cannot play with him today but if he’s lucky maybe your Mistress will let you sometime. Then go to the bathroom and rub out a big hot load for me. He will ask you if you want a massage. Accept and report back after.” were her wishes.
Sure enough Mr. Massage came poking around saying hello first thing. I did exactly as she instructed and when he saw me he actually came into my office, shut the door behind him and asked me if I needed any help? He was quite persistent and pushy about it.
I barked sternly at him “No my Mistress said I cannot play with you today.”
He had a look of fear on his face from my angry retort then offered to give me a massage after hours when everyone had left for the day. I accepted as instructed and he left my office. My cock was about to split my slacks from that video and controlling the massage guy by following my Mistress’ instructions. The look of fear on his face kind of turned me on. I went to the bathroom to relieve my throbbing cock, entered the stall, whipped it out and started stroking when I heard someone outside the stall door. It was all too much and I groaned as my cock spewed my seed all over the bathroom floor. Just as I came the stall door opened a little. Mr. Massage had been outside leaning on the door listening and freaked and ran when the unlocked door opened.
At the end of the day after everyone had cleared out I went down the hall to Mr.