Bitch

She pauses her sentence as she reads the screen to herself. You can’t help noticing a smile stretch across her face.

“I love when people use specific terminology!” She says.

You smile back, not paying attention to what she’s saying, but hoping she notices you matching her energy. You try to maintain eye contact while she looks back at you, only making quick glances at her chest when she’s not looking.

“Well, it looks like you know exactly why you’re here.” She says, as she playfully bites her lip. “Why don’t you go ahead and take those clothes off.”

You’re surprised for a moment by how direct she’s being, but more than happy to go along with wherever she’s taking this.

“Are you going to join me?” You say with a smirk as you take off your shirt.

You can see it in her eyes that she want’s you. Her smile grows as she stands.

You quickly move down to your pants, sliding them off, not bothered for a second that someone else might see you, as you’re more than ready to put on a show.

She walks from behind her desk, slowly, her body swaying in all the right places. You’re down to only your underwear as she approaches you. She playfully tugs on her top, allowing you to see the pink glow of her nipple for only a second.

“Do you need any help?” She asks, her lips getting closer to you.

“I would love some help.” You answer, you try to hold your grin back, to play it cool.

Her hands lightly caress the sides of your body as her lips press against yours. You respond with a kiss as her hands move down, sliding off your underwear. You feel the open air hit your now completely naked body just before she pulls away. Her eyes stare deeply into yours for a moment, until she slowly begins move down, kneeling in front of you.

“Oh god!” You whisper to yourself, hoping she doesn’t catch how excited you are.

You preemptively begin to tilt your head back as you feel her breath move across your exposed and growing member. All of your concerns about this trip leave you, as you now know you’re about to have the best time of your life. You feel her hand brush against your cock, causing you to shiver. Your eyes start to roll back in your head, when you suddenly feel a sudden and **** tightness.

“Wo!” You gasp, not in a way you were hoping to.

The tightness is followed be a quick burst of pain before the receptionist stands back up.

“Wha.. What was that?” You ask, still in shock.

As she begins to walk back to her desk, you look down to where she just was. You feel your blood run cold as you see it. Right there where you should be seeing your cock waving proudly, is instead a small, pink, piece of plastic.

“What the hell is this?” You ask in almost a shout.

The receptionist calmly and casually sits back down at her seat.

“Oh, don’t act so surprised.” She says, her flirty smile remaining, as her glare intensifies. “That cock cage is required equipment for a bitch like you. Now be a good girl and get on all fours.”