I decided to take Mr. Mister lunch today. He works in a tall office building in the city, has a large office, floor-to-ceiling windows, a secretary, the works. I suppose I'm a typical, stay-at-home wife sans children. I love volunteer work and, since Mr. Mister has such a high profile job, I can devote my free time to helping others.
Lately, though, He’s been complaining about spending too much money on lunches delivered, so I figured I” 'd be his new delivery service. When I got to the office his secretary, Janet, smiled warily and warned me that he was quite busy. When I walked into Mister’s office he glared at me. I quickly explained that I had no intention of interrupting, I was just bringing him lunch. He ran his hand through his hair (God he’s sexy!) and apologized for his grouchiness. I sent out the food, tomato soup, grilled cheese sandwich, an apple, and sweet tea, then asked if I could do anything else to help him before he ate.
"Yes, actually," he stated quietly, a gleam in his eyes. "Strip."
I stared at him for a moment and then obeyed. I wanted to lock the door, but Janet knew of our D/s relationship and had walked in on us before. This humiliated me terribly, but neither Mister nor Janet seemed to mind, so I really had no business complaining either. Besides, if I'm being completely honest, the mild humiliation of Janet seeing me in such a submissive position was humbling, but also exciting.
"Attend to me. Don’t stop until I tell you to."
Oh Lord. This could take a while. Nonetheless, I knew better than to disobey. Last month I had made some uncalled-for, snarky remark when he told me to suck his cock. As punishment, he refused to even so much as touch my poor pussy and forbid me from doing so for an entire week! He used only my mouth and only for his pleasure. Imagine! An entire week without even one orgasm! No way was I going to risk that again.
So, I dropped to my knees and crawled beneath his desk, my naked bottom sticking out. I unzipped his trousers and released his beautiful cock. Immediately, I got wet. I always do whenever I see, feel, smell, or taste his cock. I started with his balls, caressing and licking, then took his cock into my mouth. I licked, kissed, sucked, and worshipped his perfect cock and balls while he enjoyed his lunch. I was enjoying myself immensely as well, my labia and inner thighs sticky with my own wetness. I was on the verge of coming when suddenly, I heard the door open. I froze, Mister’s cock pressed against the back of my throat.
"Yes, Janet?"
"Sir, will you need anything else before I leave for lunch?"
I could hear the amusement in her voice. My face flamed with embarrassment, knowing she not only heard my slurping noises, but had a clear vision of my dripping nether region. Still, I knew and was happy in my place, so I kept my rhythm steady.
"No, I have everything I need. Thank you."
"My pleasure, sir. Would you like me to lock the door on my way out?"
"Yes, please. I’m not expecting any clients for the rest of the afternoon. My wife will be staying for several hours, however, you and I shall carry on our regular work. I have some files to go over with you when you return."