Ray teases you all morning.

While you sit on Ray’s lap with your hands cuffed behind you, you’re left to simply experience the pleasurable vibrations from the egg and plug in your panties. At different times Ray touches his phone to reduce or raise the intensity of the vibrations and it takes you nearly an hour to figure out he’s performing these changes in response to different actions you’re performing.

When you moan, the vibrations increase. But as your moans get too loud, they decrease. When you wiggle on his lap, they grow more intense, but when you make a move to stand, they reduce in intensity. Lean against him, up. Lean away, down. Worse, whenever Ray changes the intensity EDNA follows suit with the plug. Your theory is proven when you finally try to speak.

At first, you’re not even sure what you want to say. Do you want to demean yourself and ask him for more? For enough pleasure to finally relieve that **** horny itch? Or do you want to hold on to some semblance of price and ask him to stop? When you start speaking though, it’s clear that any vocalization is the wrong answer, at least according to Ray. “Ray, please can you…”

Ray reaches one hand up and presses a finger against his lip as he shushes you “Shhhh… no words, I’m working.” At the same time he reaches over and doesn’t just reduce the vibrations, he stops them all together. Soon, EDNA has the butt plug silenced leaving you as aroused as you were before but now with nothing edging you closer to that holy ground of orgasm.

Biting your lower lip, you remain silent and after several long moments, Ray turns the vibrator back on. With both the vibrator and the plug now going along at a basic hum, you work at increasing the intensity. Being a good girl and getting a reward in this case meant being a slutty one. You slowly start wiggling your ass on Ray’s lap, making sure you can feel him grow harder under you. You’re rewarded by more vibrations. With a pleasured sigh you lean into Ray, making sure your breasts press against his broad chest. Again, you’re given your reward and let out a low sexy moan of appreciation. That in itself is rewarded and you’re now receiving more stimulation than you’ve received all morning.

Frustratingly you can feel that the pills are starting to wear off but being so over stimulated at this point it’s not important. The plug and vibrator alone will keep you in this slutty state until you can achieve your goal of orgasm or slowly reduce all stimulation and stay there.

You find yourself stuck in a truly frustrating middle ground. Not enough stimulation to cum, too much stimulation to stop begging for more. And as you watch Ray work over the dull contract, you’re left in purgatory for what feels like days. When Ray finally saves his work, pulls you up to your feet and stands up himself you see that you’ve spent the entire morning on his lap. With a kiss to your forehead Ray walks you out to your desk just as you see a delivery man dropping off a new chair for you.

Ray guides you over to the chair and sets you down on it. As you feel the plug vibrate a little more intensely Ray pulls out his phone and lowers your vibrating egg to its slow simmer state. “Okay Jane, I have a lunch appointment with Frank. I want you to stay at your desk, answer the phone, organize my emails, but most importantly… look sexy and beautiful. I want everyone in here to see that I have the sexiest secretary around.”

Kneeling next to the chair you hear Ray unlock your handcuffs. But before you can do more than pull your arms in front of you, you feel him pull your ankles back and cuff them behind the chair’s pedestal, locking you into the seated position. “There, now I know you won’t go running off to the break room to gossip with the other girls. And just to make sure you don’t play with yourself…”

While you wiggle your legs, seeing just how secured they are, Ray grabs your right wrist and slips a cuff on it. Your surprised as it looks different than the police style cuffs he’s used before. It’s made out of a single circular piece of metal with a flat locking mechanism on one side. Once it’s locked into place he slips the chain through a small ring on the front of the desk then locks another cuff onto your left arm. You see quickly that your arms are cuffed in a way that you won’t be able to reach your skirt, let alone under it and access to your panties.

You won’t be able to pleasure yourself.

Ray then positions your arms with the wrist cuff’s chains under them, your fingers resting on the mouse and the keyboard. “There, so long as you don’t move your arms around, no one needs to know you’re my sweet slutty bondage secretary. Won’t that be delightful! Oh, and a few more things to make this more fun for you!”

Ray places a headset with a microphone on your head and smiles at you. “This will automatically answer the phone on the third ring. It won’t hangup, so the call will only end once the person on the other end hangs up. So, any calls better go well for you.”

Ray’s smile is absolutely ecstatic as he pulls out something from his pockets. In his right hand you see two more of the aphrodisiac pills. Knowing at this point that there’s no resisting this further humiliation, bound hand and foot to your desk and chair, you open your mouth and accept your ‘candy’. Ray watches you as you dry swallow them down and is only satisfied when you open your mouth to show him they’ve gone down the hatch. “There, good girl. Now, I’ll keep the vibrations going up and will even give you extra pulses each time I think of you or Frank mentions you. We shouldn’t be gone for more than a couple hours.”

And without another word, Ray closes his office door and strides away like he owns the world. Of course, in reality all he owns is you.

When you’re alone you wiggle a bit in your chair to see how much room you have and to assess if there’s any way you can get your legs free. You stop, however, when you feel the sharp buzz from your plug. EDNA’s voice comes from your glasses “Jane, please sit still. The new chair has a wireless charger built in and is charging your plug. With all the pleasure given by your boyfriend, it was nearly empty.”

After a few moments you accept your stuck position and start sorting through your boss’ email. When you purposefully mark an important one from Frank Earnest to be deleted you feel that sharp buzz in your rear and realize even here EDNA is overseeing you. Making sure you do your job correctly. Not wanting to see if your plug has received enough of a charge to give you a shock, you undelete the email, mark it as important, and move on.

Twenty minutes after Ray leaves you feel the vibrator increase in intensity. As your toes curl in your heels you feel your plug join in the increased vibrations. It takes you several moments to readjust to these new sensations before you can return to work. Five minutes later, the phone rings. After the three rings it clicks through and you’re left with the choice of ignoring the open line on your headset or answering. A buzz from EDNA makes you realize she’s still going to be a taskmaster. “Good afternoon, Mr. Teller’s office!”

The call is from Wendy and she’s called to chat. Without the ability to hang up, you’re left having an inane girly gossipy conversation with her. It only gets more frustrating as twice during the conversation you feel Ray’s attention turn to you as the vibrations increase in intensity.

When Wendy finally end the call saying she needs to get some work done before Frank gets back from his lunch meeting, you’re nearly panting with arousal. Several minutes later you feel the vibrator increase in intensity and start breathing harder, realizing that it might just be enough to send you over the edge. But instead of the plug increasing its own intensity, you feel it slow down, reducing the overall stimulating effect. Through clenched teeth you ask “EDNA, what are you doing? I though you’d keep up with Ray’s vibrator.”

EDNA’s answer is just as frustrating as anything she’s said to you. “I sensed that you were growing close to an ecstatic release Jane and needed to pull back. While your boyfriend can offer enough stimulation to give you your orgasmic reward, I cannot be responsible for pushing you over the edge. I will, however, help maintain your level of arousal.”