Time to leave

Emily walked through the empty office first — bare tits swaying heavily with each stride, the open white blouse framing them perfectly under the dim night lighting. The short black skirt stayed hiked high around her hips, leaving her entire ass exposed. The fluffy blonde fox tail shifted and swayed between her cheeks with every step, the base of the plug clearly keeping her hole stretched and full of my cum. A thin, shiny trail of it still leaked down the inside of one thigh. She moved carefully, thighs pressed a little closer together than usual, clearly feeling every shift of the thick plug inside her ass.

She pushed through the glass doors and stepped out into the cool night air. The streetlights caught the full, soft weight of her naked breasts as they bounced. A couple of people walking on the opposite sidewalk turned their heads and stared. Emily didn’t try to cover up. She kept walking toward the parking area with her chest out and the fox tail swishing behind her like a proud flag.

She stopped beside a sleek black motorcycle, swung one long leg over the seat, and settled down. The moment her bare ass pressed against the leather the plug shifted deeper; I saw her bite her lip and her eyelids flutter. She started the engine with a low, throaty growl, then rolled out onto the street.

Every vibration of the powerful bike traveled straight up into the thick plug buried in her ass. Her heavy tits bounced and jiggled freely in the open night air with every small bump and acceleration, the tight blouse doing nothing to restrain them. Nipples stiff from the cool wind and leftover arousal, they swayed with soft, hypnotic weight. Her hiked skirt fluttered higher from the speed, leaving the lower curves of her ass completely bare on the seat. The fluffy blonde fox tail hung down behind her, whipping and waving in the wind with every turn, sometimes brushing the rear tire.

Streetlights and headlights slid over her body as she rode. The wetness still coating her inner thighs caught the light. Every time she hit a rough patch of road her mouth opened in a silent gasp and her back arched, the constant engine vibration clearly grinding the plug against the cum still filling her. A few cars slowed as they passed. One guy on a street corner actually stopped and watched her ride by, eyes locked on the bouncing tits and the fox tail streaming from her stuffed hole.

She never slowed down. She leaned into the turns, bare breasts swaying, ass exposed, cum still slowly leaking around the plug, the blonde tail whipping behind her like a trophy with every twist of the throttle.

I watched until her taillight disappeared around the corner, the last thing visible the fluffy tip of the tail flicking in the dark.

After Emily left, I called both of them out from under the desk.

Yuki and Jacob crawled into the open space in front of me. I picked up the black fox-tail plug and held the tapered end in front of Yuki’s mouth.

"Lube it."

She opened her lips and took the plug in, coating it thoroughly with her spit until it shone. When I pulled it free it glistened thickly.

I looked at Jacob.

"You don’t get a tail. You haven’t earned one."

He lowered his eyes. I buckled a sturdy black leather collar around his neck and clipped a leash onto Yuki’s collar. Then I pointed at the floor in front of Jacob.

"All fours. Stay."

Jacob dropped down immediately, the thick dildo from earlier still buried deep in his ass. I took a short whip from the desk drawer and gave Yuki’s leash a light tug.

"Walk."

Yuki walked normally beside me, completely bare from the waist up — her blouse and bra already torn away earlier, leaving her full tits free to sway with every step. Jacob crawled on all fours at my other side, the base of the dildo still sticking out between his cheeks.

We moved through the empty office floor. Every so often I swung the whip or my foot and struck the base of the dildo hard, driving it deeper into Jacob’s ass. He jerked and let out a muffled grunt each time, body trembling as he kept crawling. When he slowed even slightly I aimed lower - a sharp kick or a precise whip crack straight into his hanging, neglected balls. The pain made him whimper and crawl faster, tears gathering in his eyes.

Yuki stayed quiet on the leash, her bare breasts bouncing softly as she walked, eyes forward, expression mixed with humiliation and arousal. The only sounds in the deserted office were the soft clink of the leash, the occasional sharp crack of the whip against the dildo or Jacob’s balls, and his strained breathing.

We continued into the long hallways, past glass walls and elevators. I kept the same pace, casually striking the dildo deeper into him or whipping his balls whenever his form slipped. By the time we reached the underground parking garage, Jacob’s ass was red from the repeated impacts on the toy and his balls were swollen and tender.

I stopped beside their car, unclipped the leash from Yuki, and attached it to Jacob’s collar instead. I pointed at the front passenger seat.

"Up. Sit like a dog."

Jacob climbed awkwardly into the seat, the dildo still deep inside him, and settled on his knees. I dropped the leash into his lap.

Then I turned to Yuki and placed the car keys in her open palm.

"Drive yourself home."

I reached between Yuki’s legs, spread her pussy lips with two fingers, and shoved a sleek, powerful vibrator deep inside her. She gasped as it seated fully, the base nestled snugly against her clit.

"Phone on the dashboard. FaceTime me. Now."

She quickly unlocked her phone, started a FaceTime call to me, and propped it up on the dashboard so I had a clear view of her face, her bare tits, and the road ahead. I installed an app for the vibrator on her phone. Then I opened the matching app on my own phone. The vibrator connected instantly - full remote control in my hands.

I looked at her through the screen.

"On the way home you’re going to get stopped by the police. Every single time they pull you over, you will give them a hilarious excuse. Each excuse must be more absurd than the last. If I like it, I turn the vibrator up. When it reaches level 20 or above, you have my permission to cum. Not before."

I gave the app a small test pulse. The vibrator buzzed once inside her and she clenched around it, biting her lip.

"Drive."

Yuki started the car, still completely topless, the black fox-tail plug seated in her ass, the remote vibrator buried in her dripping pussy, and her husband’s collared, dildo-stuffed form kneeling like a dog in the passenger seat. The FaceTime stayed live, my finger hovering over the intensity slider, waiting for the first police lights to flash behind her.