Answering A Summmons

But just when I planned to ask them, Graham said that it was time for them to leave but not to worry, I would see them throughout the upcoming week. Then they left me there on the bed diving for the dildo I have taken into keeping in the drawer of the night stand.

Maybe it was the emerging slut in me but I was really hoping that I would have some unexpected visitors before having to go back to work come Monday morning. But no such luck. So I got caught up in some long overdue housework. For the first time in months, I went to bed alone and woke up only needing a shower to get ready for work!

I made my way into work, parking in my underground parking space. I made my way to the elevator constantly hoping that one of the guys Graham had with him on Saturday would find me and once again make me suck their cock. But no such luck, I got to the floor with the office without so much as a person in the elevator car with me.

Hell. It appeared that I was the first one in period when I walked through the office layout to my private office. Normally I would love being the first to arrive but after what I’ve been having to do for the men in the company, I have come to actually like the attention.

Then people started to fill in, but most were female members of the staff. It looked like any chances of being taken would have to wait until it was time for me to leave for the day. I went into my office and got down to work like I did usually. That was when my day changed!

It was just after the two- thirty smoke break, when the icon for interoffice communications went off, indicating I had a private message. My mind drifted to receiving commands from Graham. With both fear and anticipation I opened the message and all I saw was “Caverns of Authors, Room 1216, ASAP, Bring a micro bikini and nothing else!”

What the hell was he expecting? I didn’t even own a micro bikini! And what with the ASAP command just who in the name of bloody hell did he think he was?

Still I logged off my computer and told Mary that I was going home with a headache. Just like when I arrived I made it to my car with so much as a glance from any of the guys I passed. Getting in behind the steering wheel, I had to check my phone to find out where the Caverns Of Authors was actually taking place, Newton Gardens!

Great one of the swankiest hotels in the greater London area north of the River Thames. Now I was really wondering just what Graham had in mind and how he wormed his way into an event like Caverns of Authors. Still a quick pitstop in The Beach And Bar to get my first ever micro bikini then I drove directly to Newton Gardens.

I valet took my keys so all I had to do was go to the registration desk and collect my door key for room 1216. I took the main elevator to the correct floor and found 1216 a third of a hall from the main elevator. I tried the key and the door opened.

“Hello Graham, I’m here you bastard!”

Silence greeted me, I didn’t know whether he was deeper in the room or not here at all. Either way I went in, closing the door behind me. It was as high class as I heard about the Newton Gardens rooms to be. I looked around and spotted a golden envelope on the white ottoman with what looked like my name handwritten on it. Over I went and picked it up, there was something I recognized about the handwriting.

Opening the envelope I extracted a piece of stationary with the hotel’s name and logo on it. “Change and expect me!” Once again I thought that I had seen that handwriting before. Then I started to remove my clothing and put on the micro bikini. Suddenly I heard something towards me.

“No! don’t turn to look!”

That voice wasn't Graham, no it was Ian! I have been summoned by Ian. then He was standing on my right, his hand covering mine

Like a silly school girl, butterflies started to move in my stomach as Ian got down on his knees in front of me and pressed my bare breasts together so he could suckle on them as if one giant breast.

Oh god I was going to be a sex toy once more but I couldn’t wait for Ian to own me again!