No, go to work

I decide not to push my luck and just head off to work. I grab the book and run out the door to catch the subway because after all of that I am running late.

I barely make it, but at least I did in the end. Of course it is so full, I have to mash in so I can catch this one.

Not that I can see a lot from where I'm standing but I do notice all the women on the subway are standing and shuffling a lot today. It must be from the butt plugs.

I would love to do something more but I don't have the space to pull my book out.

I open my phone to check the news, maybe if every woman had the same problem Cassidy did then maybe it made the news.

The very first headline 'Every Woman has Trouble With Butt Plugs. Terrorists?'

Jesus christ of course they would blame terrorists. What has the world come too. I can't help but snicker at the ridiculous headline.

"What you don't think it's true? It's definitely terrorists. Who else would have done this?" I hear over my shoulder.

Trying to be professional. "How the fuck could terrorists make a woman's asshole tighter?" Obviously failing at the professional part pretty horribly.

I turn around at its a middle aged guy, clean cut. Not the kind of person I would expect to jump to terrorist as a theory for it.

"Well maybe they went into every women's home and switched it out for a bigger one." He replies.

I counter. "And so? How would that help them?"

Before he could answer back it was my stop. I jump out and run to my office building.

I'm Still running late so I don't pay attention to much around me, even when I get to my building.

Once I get on the elevator the woman standing next to me can't stand still at all, I can't help smiling.

I walk by everyone and quickly say I to them. Once I get to my secretary Karlie's desk I also note that she is standing. I know Karlie pretty well and we poke fun at each other all the time.

Karlie isn't thin or thick, just right in between. Long dark brown hair and has a nice half white, half Mediterranean color to her skin. Her breasts seem to be a 32 C but could but might even be a D. Her ass has meat on it but it is on the tighter side.

"Good morning Karlie, How was your weekend?" I notice she is wearing her usual white blouse and black pencil skirt outfit.

"Oh it was great, went to the club on Saturday. You know did the usual." She giggles, the usual means she fucked some hot guy with a big dick.

I tease her. "I notice you and all the other women are standing at their desks today, what gives?"

Her smile goes right into a frown. "Ugh! I don't want to talk about it."

I fake sympathy. "Did you want to talk about in my office? I can close the door if that makes you more comfortable."

Karlie says. "Fine, if it shuts you and your questions up. After you." As she waves towards the door.

I walk in first and sit at my desk, Karlie walks in right after me and quitely closes the door.

Karlie still avoids sitting down. "Well where do I start? I got up this morning after my upstairs neighbors threw a party last night. Who the fuck has a party on a sunday?!?"

I just kind of shrug, I want her to get to the good part.

She scoffs at me, I guess she wanted some answer from me. "Anyway. So after the shower and usual routine I try to put my butt plug in but it just wouldn't go in. I needed a FUCK ton of lube and it still hurt going in. It was like my 18th birthday all over again." Karlie reaches around and rubs what seems like her asshole from where I'm sitting.