#MasturbationMonday – One #Orgasm in 18 months! BDSM PonyGirls NSFW

Masturbation Monday

Hello and welcome to MOAN DAY. Today we’re moaning because we’re frustrated. Yes… that kind of frustration 😉 Imagine having just one orgasm in 18 months? Unbelievable right? Wrong…

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Named And Shamed

The skirt moved higher and higher. The further the skirt peeled back, the harder it became to breathe. He noticed the disobedient woman was wearing panties, which she’d pay for later, and the only thing it did was fan the flames.

“Were you aware that I require my submissives to forgo their underwear at all times when in the confines of my office? He generally let them get away with wearing a bra, especially if they had a generous-sized cleavage, but there were zero exceptions to the ‘no panties’ rule.

“Yes.”

At least she was honest. Now that her fingertips had stopped moving, he admired the whole expanse of her tanned backside and noted that she either sunbathed ‘au natural’ or used one of the tanning tubes in the beauty salon that all his ‘ladies’ had an account with.

He stood up and bent his large frame over hers. “Place your hands beside your head.” His long arms, still encased in his suit jacket, helped guide them into place. “And what made you think you could flaunt my rules?” He bent down to whisper the sentence in her ear and noted that her body trembled. For the second time, he wondered if she would be wet for him. He would soon find out.

Marianna made an audible gulp before she answered his question. He noted, with some amusement, the two bright spots of colour that had just bloomed upon her cheeks. It took a moment for her to reply. “After a year of not being called upon, I figured no-one would mind too much if I wear panties.

It was a reasonable answer, but it didn’t excuse her behaviour in the least. “Do I, or do I not pay an awful lot of money to have you at my beck and call, Marianna?”

“Yes, Sir, you do.” Marianna’s bank account had a ridiculous sum in it to testify to the fact.

“I have very few rules in this office. I wonder if a disobedient little slut, such as yourself, would be able to remember them all?”

She remained silent, but then, he hadn’t expected anything else. Placing a palm underneath her body, just below her left breast, he smiled when he felt for her heartbeat. It was easy enough to detect, the thing was trying to make a break for it. “Calm down, Marianna. I’m not an ogre.” His fingers caressed each little bump of her rib cage and he smiled when her heart appeared to pound harder. So, at least she found him attractive. “What were those rules again, my dear?” His voice was that of a master seducer’s and dripped with hunger.

“Sir. All submissives are required to be clean shaven, wear no panties and not indulge in any sexual activities unless prior permission from yourself or staff has been given. Sir.”

“Where did you obtain permission for the use of your vibrator?” Mark was curious. He’d never spoken to the girl on any matter remotely sexual. She would be aware that if she was caught in her rooms bringing herself to orgasm she would be liable for instant dismissal, as per her contract. All of the rooms in each submissives apartment had cameras and although they were not monitored 24/7, it was usually a good enough deterrent for them to behave.

“I asked your secretary, Sir.”

“You asked Cecilia?” This time, his jaw dropped open. Cecilia was his private secretary. She was approaching her 60th birthday and had been with him right from the start, over 15 years ago when he had first dipped his toes into the world of commerce. Whilst she knew about his sexually deviant nature, she chose to distance herself to that side of his dealings and few of his submissives would dare to approach her with anything more than a perfunctory request. Her stern glance and vicious-looking shoulder pads usually kept the girls at arms-length.

“Yes.”

“What did she say?”

Marie paused for a second. “She took pity on me because I was a brunette. She did say not to bother her with ‘these type of requests’ too often, though.”

Mark laughed. “I’ll bet she did.” That woman would have some great tales to tell when she retired, had she not signed an NDA, of course. His curiosity had been piqued yet again, though. “How many times did you ask her?”

“Just the once, I couldn’t summon enough courage to ask her again.”

“You mean to tell me, that in the past 18 months, you’ve had precisely one orgasm?” Mark could not believe what he was hearing. She simply nodded in response. “Have you missed sex, Marianna?”

“Oh, yes, Sir.” There was no doubt that her answer was in the affirmative bracket.

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