My (sort-of) attempt at the Twelve Tasks of Christmas – Toronto Girl
TRD: Miss Maple Bitch fits you well.
Hello Mr Romantic Dominant,
Work tonight has been very interesting. I decided to wear my butt plug to work, topped with a lacy bra and panty set, a fitted short black skirt, fitted low-cut top, lace choker and red lipstick.
By the time I leave the house, my panties are already soaked and I worry that my wetness will start to drip down my legs and be seen. I take the bus to work and the plug shifts ever so slightly, making me moan, with the movement of the bus. I also feel it move inside of me as I step off the bus and walk the five minutes to work.
I have three goals to accomplish tonight:
- Speak to my manager about a problematic customer.
- Talk to a security guard that I’ve been sexting with for the past couple of weeks, who suddenly went dark.
- Complete challenge #5
First I tackle speaking with my manager. A customer has been harassing me and it is due time for that to stop. I dress much more provocatively than I’m supposed to for work, but as management is rarely around and dressing this way in front of the men I work with tends to garner more tips, I do it anyway. (I always dress provocatively and it’s nothing that is out of my comfort zone. I actually feel more confident when I do so.)
So, she comes over to my department and I suggest we go for a walk (the plug keeps shifting inside me and it’s such sweet torture; it takes everything in my power to keep from moaning out loud and arousing suspicion). She comes up with a solution and we part ways. I begin giggling as I feel so naughty.
Next, I decide to take a trip over to the security office. While I’m there I need to pick up a card and I know how easy it will be to brush Mr Security’s hand. So I stop in the washroom to rub my clit, and quickly dip a finger inside myself before rubbing my wetness all over my hands and proceeding to the security desk. Mr Security and I sexted for a couple of weeks. I then mentioned DP’ing myself with my rabbit and the butt plug that I’m currently wearing, and then he went dark. I get to security, and knowing his manager is in the next room over, I apologized to him for sending such an explicit text and making him uncomfortable (I meant none of it, of course). It turns out that he never saw the text because his phone broke, so he asked to see it and of course I had to oblige. I could register how turned on he got when he read it – it felt like the atmosphere in the room had changed. Then I asked him for my card and, when he handed it to me, lightly brushed my fingers over his hand. I began to walk away, looked back and saw that he was still staring at me with a sheepish grin on his face. Revenge is so fucking sweet; just not as sweet as my juices.
On the way back to my department, I stopped at the washroom. The feeling of the plug inside of me and the rush from talking to Mr Security with said plug inside of me made me so turned on I just had to do something about it.
I dipped a finger inside myself and used my wetness as lube to rub my sensitive little clit until I came. So, in addition to the orgasm I had this morning in bed, and another one in the shower, I only have 2 more to go. I’m thinking one in the Uber ride home and another on the living room couch, while my dad sleeps one room away.
Thanks for reading,
Feel free to post on your blog or not lol
Oh…I am posting this sexy fucking story. Thank you for the complete and total mindfuck, Miss Maple Bitch. I am not sure what task that was – I suppose Task 3 fits the bill. Either way, it’s just sexy as fuck.