To the end of the week

The next few days Steven had gotten into a rhythm. Working with Miss Leora was pretty great, and despite the chastity issue, his job was pretty easy. Talking to people was troublesome, not just due to his natural anxiety, but the added stress of 50% of his colleagues being sexy. Oh yeah, his colleagues. He didn't want to be rude, but he had no other way to describe his female colleagues as...stupid. Bimbos, one would say. His male colleagues were nice to be around, but they could occasionally be very condescending. It wasn't too bad, though.

He decided to do some research about BimCorp. They were the company behind Bimbo Beer and other various products. Despite these bizarre products, nothing was known about many of the people at top. It was all very mysterious, but it explained why all of his colleagues were the way they were. They worked at BimCorp, after all!

As the week went on, Steven felt different. He didn't realize how being stuck inside all day everyday had been messing with his head. He was no longer feeling as depressed as he had usually been. One thing that while not concerning, was definitely alarming, was his continued physical changes. His skin seemed softer than it had ever been, and his acne was almost completely gone. Not to mention his beard was barely growing at all. His body hair had even started to thin and fall out in the shower. While these changes weren't all terrible, he figured he should see a doctor anyway. It could be a hormone thing. Miss Leora had mentioned the office had a doctors office that would be useful for checkups. He'd talk to Miss Leora about it at the end of the day today before the weekend, as he also needed to discuss being...unlocked.

The chastity cage had gotten more and more annoying. Miss Leora said it was to help keep him focused, but it did the exact opposite. He was horny and pent up. He'd endured it because he needed the job, but he was considering leaving if she wasn't going to let him out.

The day continued on. It was his 4th real day now working as Jessica Leoras secretary, and he was starting to really appreciate the job. She was a very pleasant person to be around, and the work wasn't nearly as hard as he thought it would be. The only problem was again, talking to many of his colleagues, but he was getting used to that now. Eventually, the day would come to the end.

"Hey, Miss Leora, can I talk to your for a moment? It's about the uh...chastity. I would like to be released before the weekend, if thats possible." Steven had asked her. It was unbelievably embarassing to be talking about this with his boss. Especially a woman as beautiful as Miss Leora.

"Hm...I supposed that'd be alright. Go ahead, sit on that lounge chair and unzip your pants." She pointed towards a comfortable looking chair next to her desk, and he follows her instructions. God...it's just so embarassing. People are walking past the office as they get ready to leave, and he can see them look at him as he takes his pants and underwear off, revealing his caged penis. Some of them laugh, some of them smile, but nobody seems...surprised. Guess that makes sense in such a sexed up place like this.

"It's been a little bit for you huh?" Miss Leora says as she walks back over to me, and kneels in front of me. She pulls the tiny key out of her pant pocket, before unlocking me and pulling off the cage. Finally, freedom!

"Thank you, Miss Leora. But I also have a question about the clinic-"

"Uh-uh, we're not done yet, Mister."

"Wh-what do you mean?" Before Steven could figure out what was going on, she began to stroke his penis slowly.

"I know it seems bizarre, and I should have told you sooner, but...I find that employs like you work best when things like this are...decided by someone else. Wouldn't you agree?" Before Steven could even respond, she continues. "Eventually, we need to build you up to a point where you won't need to be unlocked for a long time, but we'll just work up to it okay? For now just let me handle this~" She began to pick up speed before spitting on his cock. God...no way he was getting a handjob from his boss. Every rational thought in his mind was making him think of how this was wrong. This was innapropriate, all of it was, the cage, the workplace environment, what was happening now. But he couldn't bring himself to stop it. Maybe it was the horniness, maybe it was the desperation, but he wanted to let it continue.

"Are you close? I can tell you're close." She began to pick up speed, and god it felt so good. It had only been a minute or two when his cock started twitching and he couldn't hold it back any longer. Not cumming in 4 days really made him pent up, and this orgasm was just so damn good. "Good boy, cumming for Miss Leora..." She got up before walking over to grab a tissue and wiping her hands off, and then his crotch. "I'm going to luck you up again, okay? Can you handle that?"

"Yes, Miss Leora." He knew he shouldn't, but something inside him was telling him he needed to. It was so surreal, almost unbelievable what had just happened. She then proceeded to take the cage, lock him up again, and zip his pants up.

"Did you have another question, Stevie?" She asked. How was she so casual about what just happened? How was he not freaking the fuck out?

"O-oh yeah...what was it...oh um, the clinic. I've been feeling pretty weird, so I thought I should visit the clinic. I was just curious about the process." Steven asked. He was surprised at how quickly he composed himself. He didn't want to embarass himself, he thought.

"Oh, the clinic, of course. It's a few floors below ours. Just tell the receptionist you're Jessica Leora's secretary and they should deal with it. Is that all?" She asked she was so pretty. It was still so crazy, Stevens heart was beating out of his chest.

"Yes, Miss Leora. I-I guess I better get going. Have a great weekend.!"

"You too, Stevie...see you on monday." She said cheerfully. Steven had to get home since it was movie night with Jake, so he rushed down to the clinic.