What Happens When I'm Horny & Bored At Work by Marek

He yawned and opened his eyes slowly. Too much sunlight….as always. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, crawling off the cushions that were his bed. His first move was to the bathroom to take a shower, to brush his teeth and to get dressed. After having a quick breakfast he stepped out of the house, blinking into the sun. His eyes hurt so badly that he had to turn his back on the warmth of the February morning sun. No sight of his Mistress. He sighed softly, longing for a hug since he got one almost every time he woke up. Finding his way back into the living room he took up the phone -- to call her.

“Good morning, Miss. I’m up now.”
“Morning, Soma.”
“Anything you wish me to do for you?”

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.
“Do you remember the white high heeled over-knees I have?,” she asked.
Soma couldn’t hide a soft moan. “Yes, Miss, I remember”
“Think about cleaning them with your tongue, think hard about it, with every detail you can imagine, I want your thoughts on this and nothing else until I return home.... You will wait in position.” The connection clicked; she had hung up.

The Half-Drow bit down on his bottom lip. He knew his next hours would be torture. He walked the carpet, stood in front of the couch and went down to his knees, legs spread, his arms behind his back.  He was facing the couch. This order was evil. Practically evil. He already felt his hard-on pushing tightly against his pants as he thought about his Mistress in her awesome heels. He was recalling their every little detail, the feeling of his tongue on them, the smell of their leather….oh gods…. His cock pulsed; not even five minutes had passed yet!

It was a sheer endless time until he heard the front door open. His eyes went down to the floor and he fought the urge to turn his head around to see who entered. His breath got faster in his excitement. ‘Oh please let it be Miss Nae…’ he wished, precum wetting his pants. When was the last time he had worn boxers, or briefs….or even a jockstrap? He couldn’t remember. As a guy giving easy access was difficult.  Since he definitely would not wear a miniskirt his ass and cock were usually only covered by his jeans -- and nothing else. He gasped as something hard got painfully pressed into his back. His head jerked up.  He made attempts to turn it. He couldn’t go far. The person behind him grabbed his neck and pushed his face down. He struggled, trying to hold his balance. The pressure eased. Soma didn’t move.

“You may use your hands to hold your balance, pet.” It was His Mistress’s soft voice.
Changing position to 'all fours' he watched as Nae walked around him. All he could see were her heels -- the heels his mind had been rotating around for the past….how long had it been? Three hours?
She pushed one of her feet forward right under his nose. “Lick it, pet.  You had better do a good job if you don’t want to be punished.” A moan escaped his lips.  The drow groaned, fighting against his upcoming orgasm. Never had he expected that it would be so easy to make him cum in his pants.

His tongue wet his lips as he leaned in, running them over the toes of his Mistress’s boots. As he placed kisses on the leather, he inhaled their scent. She had been out for a while, and the boots were dirty.  He wished that she would be satisfied if he were only to clean their tops. His tongue ran over the boots, up the full length of each shaft. She had pushed the second one into his face; he cleaned it also.

She seemed satisfied.  She stepped away, far enough to make Soma unable to see her anymore. “Miss?” he carefully asked, not daring to look up.  “Strip!” she ordered.  In a minute he was kneeling again -- back in his previous position. He looked between between his legs at his cock; it was throbbing and dripping. A single touch right now would have been enough to make him explode.

“Who allowed you to stare at MY cock?” Her sharp voice wanted to know. He winced and he mumbled a "sorry", locking his eyes on the carpet again. Nae sighed.  (He could imagine her, shaking her head.) She walked into the bedroom.  He could hear her rummaging there for a while before she came back, stepping beside him. When his world turned dark he knew she'd found the blindfold. He whined softly, mostly in disappointment.

Nae knew how much he loved to stare at her. “If you cannot control your gaze then I have to control it for you, pet. Stop whining!  It will not help you.” She fastened the blindfold tightly and then grabbed his hair and pulled him roughly up to his knees. Automatically his hands found themselves behind his back again.

“Open your mouth!” she ordered.  He obeyed. Something got pushed between his lips…something he never had in this mouth before….latex?…cock shaped?….Oh gods!….What on earth was she gagging him with? He moaned, struggling  as this dildo was forced deep into his throat. Someone tied his hands with heavy ropes.  Someone..but…there was only Nae here…Wasn't there?!

He cried out as his cock was grabbed and stroked hard.  His sounds were muffled by the dildo in his mouth.  He came. Instantly.

The hand around his cock stayed where it was, stroking on.  In a few minutes his cock was painfully hard again.

He was forced face down to the floor again, his naked ass exposed, his cum most likely a huge mess on the carpet. (He could not see.)  He tried to scream, biting down on the gag as his anus got stretched.  Something was being inserted.
Panting hard he wished nothing more but to be able to see what she..or..they? were doing to him. The hand around his shaft stroked faster, keeping up a steady rhythm.  Meanwhile his ass got fucked -- hard. Again he came, and again the hand remained where it was.

“No..no stop..please..” he tried to groan as he once more got pulled up to his knees.  “You are gorgeous, pet, and you are even more gorgeous tied up like this.” Nae said. Then she said nothing.  For a long while, nothing.

“Swallow!” Her command! Soma did not know what she meant.  He was gagged.  how could he swallow.  Then he almost choked as a salty liquid ran from the dildo into his mouth and down his throat.

His own cum!!!

“I said swallow!” Nae hissed. He hurried to obey.