Improvise, then talk to Asa

I locked the door behind me and looked at her. She was dressed professionally, but also more sexually than before. Not a lot, but gone were her baggy work-out clothes, or full body armor. Replaced with office wear and heels.

I moved over to her, standing in front of her. The breath caught, then her breathing sped up as she looked me in the eye, thanks to the heels. Her cheeks flushed somewhat, but she didn’t give ground.

“Is there any recording in this office?”

“Only mine.”

“Turn it off.”

She turned around, bending over the desk, and pushed something on her desk.

“I told you not to hurt anyone. So how did you get her to agree to come over?” I asked, putting a hand in the small of her back and holding her down. She was baiting me, obviously. The only question was whether I would take the bait, or not.

She started to struggle and I whispered, “I wouldn’t. If anyone hears…they’ll learn about your little kink.” She froze. “Answer me.” I ordered.

“I…I promised her a night she’d never forget with a man.”

“That wouldn’t be enough. She’s a hot girl, she could find a man on her own.”

“I told her that you were…the best I’d ever had. It was a lie, of course, just to get her to come over.”

“And that worked?”

“I also had to promise that if you weren’t, then…she’d get to hold the whip next time.”

“Did you tell her my name?”

“No.”

“Don’t.”

Okay, this wasn’t too bad. Also, I was hard as a rock and had my Rapetoy fucking begging to be ****…which was why I wasn’t going to do that.

I wanted to. And I would, someday, but not today. Not until I had greater control over Arkham. And not while she was trying to manipulate me.

I stepped forward, grinding my cock against her ass and leaned over. “I will be in touch. But I know this was a ploy to get me to **** you. And for that, you need to be punished.”

“Wh-wh-what are you talking about?”

“Did your doctor ever give you a plan to stop drinking without dying of the DTs?” I asked.

She looked confused and disappointed, “Hu--”

“Answer.”

“Yes. She gave me a plan. Stupid bit--”

“You’re going to follow it. Starting now. The drinks you reduce, you will spend the time you wasted on that masturbating to the only thing that gets you off these days. Being ****, being punished, getting what you deserve, from me.” I flicked her Orgasm Lock to only let her cum when thinking about me. I considered her, “At least when you’re at home. No masturbation at work, boss. Understand?”

She glared at me, but I **** her to nod, then I pulled back. “See you tonight. Or not. Who knows. Maybe I’ll leave you to her tender mercies.”

I took a moment after I turned around to try to will my cock soft. Then I heard her voice behind me, “Oh, I’ve got the info you wanted on Jewelz. It’s at the house.”

I blinked, then activated Orgasm Control and **** her to cum, while imagining me. I stepped out, closing the door as she whimpered and twitched, stretched out over her desk. I brought up her profile.

Rapetoy is fantasizing about bringing more women to you, to fight over. She always loses in the fantasy and as each of her pets is taken, she grows more submissive and orgasmic.

Well, that did nothing for my hard-on. I stayed around for a bit to make sure no one went in and that I’d softened, before going back to work. There went my lunch break.

The rest of the day was unpleasant, as I was hungry, but I finally made it out and got my phone to call Asa.