Where's My Underwear

Ellie looks at the note for the 5th time that morning

"That guy isn't right for you and doesn't love you." The note was on her front door when she went to get the paper this morning.

She had been with her partner David for 4 years, but they were going through the motions, no excitement, barely even a kiss anymore in the morning.

As much as she didn't want to admit it, finding that note taped to her front door was the most excitement she had seen in years. He heart was pounding.

David comes downstairs dressed for work, grabs his to go cup, and says, "See you tonight," and with that, he jumps in his car and goes off.

As he leaves, she receives a text message.

"No kiss, he really doesn't give a shit does he?"

She runs right to the front door and opens it, noticing a man, grey hoodie, and blue jeans, standing across the road.

She doesn't recognise him but closes the door.

She gets another text. "Wear the blue crop top and black skirt." her heart skips a beat as she heads up to her room, looking out the window, seeing him still stand there, watching and looking up.

She grabs the clothes and strips down, putting on a matching purple underwear set and slipping on the top and skirt that he wants her to wear, after she pulls on the top, she looks back out the window and he has gone.

She can't help but wonder, who was he? where have I seen him before?

She didn't want to admit it, but she was loving the attention and the 'not knowing'

She jumps in the car and heads to the office. The phone is on shuffle as she's sitting at the lights singing Billy Joel at full blast while she's waiting to turn into the underground carpark at work.

The light goes green, and she turns into the car park. Narrowly missing someone as she gets into the parking spot.

"Watch where your going dickhead," she says as he blasts out of the parking area.

She gets out of the car, picks up her bag, goes to the lift, and gets in. While on the lift, she receives another text.

"I love the fact you are wearing what I told you"

Any other person would feel scared or intimidated by this situation but Ellie was enjoying it, loving the attention that she so desperately craved. She hasn't felt this alive In years and it made her push her boundaries.

"Did you enjoy the show this morning?" She texts back

She receives a reply. "I loved the purple underwear, I think you should play with yourself at your desk, and then when you get home, leave the underwear in a sealed bag outside your house. I'll find it."

Reading that, immediately made her pussy juices come alive as she sits at her desk hoping no one comes in.

No one who works for her would ever believe that this CFO of a major company, used to being the bossy no nonsense bitch at work, would get turned on by being this suggestible and submissive.

She tells Martin, her secretary, to hold her calls as she has a 'conference call' for 45 minutes.

Blatantly a lie, but not wanting to answer back, Martin agrees.

She sits at her desk, thinking about what happened this morning. How she loved the attention and what she wished would happen. She slides 2 fingers inside herself with relative ease, and then with a shudder, cums all over her fingers.

She realises just how wet her pussy was and how much of a mess she had made, slipping off her underwear and wiping her pussy juices with it she then slips them into her top draw and goes about her day.

She heads to the restaurant nearby for lunch, knowing how nice it felt to have the wind blowing up her skirt, getting between her lips.

She sits down in the restaurant and orders the same thing as every other day. BLT With mayo and a Dr Pepper. It was her little pick me up that got her through the rest of the day.

She finishes, heads back across the road to the office, and walks in her room before closing the door.

She checks her draw to grab some gum, only to notice her underwear, her very soiled underwear, is gone.

Right then she gets a text message with a video file.

"Open me, you will love this"

She clicks on it and her face goes white. She watches a video, of herself, rubbing her pussy at her desk, taking the underwear and putting it into her top draw.

Another text comes through.

"Thank you for the underwear. They taste amazing,"

How the hell did he know? How in gods name did he sneak a camera in my office and take it out?

She admits shes a little freaked out but still her clit is throbbing knowing she has been violated this way and it excites her.

"Forward all my calls to my mobile and cancel my 4pm meeting. Will you please, Martin?"

"Yes, mam," says Martin, obeying her every word.

She heads down to her car but then realises she doesn't want to go home just yet. She calls an Uber and decides to head to a local bar and have a drink or 2.

She sees Stacey, her work friend who has been at the company almost as long as her, standing at the bar and the ladies decide to upgrade and get a bottle of champagne, sit down and chat for a bit.

"You're looking troubled, Ellie. What is the matter?" Stacey asks.

Ellie decides to tell all to Stacey.

After hearing everything, Stacey looks at Ellie and says.

"So you play with yourself in your office too," Stacey says.

They both laugh and down the first glass and pour another.

Martin comes into the bar and says to his boss, "im going to go home, and if you need me for anything, just message boss ok."

She nods and says, "Keep that phone on just in case I need you."

"Yes, boss," he says.

She calls for a second bottle of champagne, knowing she would be leaving her car where it is and probably getting a taxi.

Stacey tells her that she has fucked her own secretary on her desk 2 times this week. Stacey was Bi, and her secretary Lydia was exceptionally beautiful.

"Have you fucked Martin?" She says.

No, he's just not my type? Says Ellie.

She decides she doesn't want to go back to her home for the night, so she finishes the champagne with Stacey and then decides she will get a hotel, calling an uber.

She heads to the Hampton Manor Hotel. A beautiful 5 star building.

She heads into the lobby, grabs the key to the room, and heads to the lift. She gets to the room, opens the door, and jumps on the bed. She then flicks on the TV and decides to run a hot bath.

She gets the room service to run up some more champagne, some strawberries, and cream as well.

There's a knock at the door, and the waiter drops the items in to her. She thanks him, then closes the door and gets naked before heading to the bathroom and getting in the steaming hot bath.

She is still horny as hell, wondering who it was that send the video.

She turns on the music to the room and lays back. Her phone buzzes again.

"I still can taste you in these undies." It says.

Throwing caution to the wind because she was horny and she needed some excitement, she types back.

"Maybe you should taste it from the source?"

"Deal. But you do as I say. Understand my little cum slut"

Instantly being called that, she knew she wanted more with this mystery man.

"OK Room 755, Hampton Manor, knock twice, pause, then three times." She replies.

He types back, no, I decide the rules, you obey me. I will head to the hotel, I will come to the room, but I want the door to be open.

I want to open that door, walk in, and see you on the bed, on all fours, blindfolded like the good little girl you are.

It must have been the alcohol but she types back.

"O. K."

She feels giddly, like a little schoolgirl she finishes washing herself, paying attention to her pussy and breasts. Knowing these would be used quite a lot tonight.

It must have been 30 minutes or so, but she received a text.

I have just got to the lobby, leave the door on the latch, and assumed the position for Daddy.

She heads to the bed, takes her long socks off and ties them together, then tying them around her eyes and getting into position.

Effectively blinded, her other senses hightened.

She hears the door go, opening slightly and footsteps into the room.

He doesn't speak, but gets close to her butt, putting his face so close to her eager little pussy that he can feel the heat coming off her.

He spanks her left cheek as she says

"Please, sir, tell me your name."

He says nothing, but he kneels down, gets close to her pussy and flicks her clit with his tongue.

The first touch she has felt in so long, and it almost makes her cum instantly. He legs buckle slightly and he grabs her hips. to keep her propped up as he expertly tongues her pussy before sliding two fingers deep in there.

"Omfg that is fucking heaven, don't stop I'm close she says"

Immediately he pulls away as she feels frustrated.

"He did that on purpose" she thought to herself.

He goes back to her after 30 seconds and carries on eating like an expert.

Again she can feel the orgasm build up when, again, he pulls away.

"Please sir, make me cum," she says, "I beg you."

He doesn't listen and after 30 seconds he starts up again.

He does this 5 times until he could sense the frustration building in this woman.

"Just fuck me already will you" She says angrily. But all she hears is a distinct laughing.

He moves away from her pussy now, knowing he has control. He goes to the front of the bed, stripping off his remaining clothes. He uses his fingers to open her mouth. Like a good girl, she obliges.

He then slides a cock so big into her mouth that she thought for a second it could be fake. Until she feels it swelling in her throat as he expertly uses her.

"He must be 9 inches and thickness than a deodorant can," she thinks as her throat is being fucked so deep that she gags constantly on it.

But one thing just keeps going in her mind.

"when he finally fucks me this is going to feel amazing"

He doesn't give her a choice and speeds up, unleashing what must have been a pint of cum bypassing her tonsils right into her stomach.

She didn't get to enjoy the taste much as he then laid her on her back, told her to put her hands up and keep them there.

Again, she does what she is told. Hearing the familiar click of a handcuff round her left wrist, then it's attached to the bedpost.

He does the same to the right.

He still doesn't say a word, as he uses the tip of his rock hard penis to enter her wet little cunt, determined to both destroy and tame it.

He slips the tip in as immediately she can feel her pussy stretch.

"Mmmmmm, oh fuck yes" she says finally knowing this was what today had been working up to.

He feeds it in, inch by inch, slowly as she can literally feel it hitting her cervix. It was. painful but that good kind of pain she thought to herself.

This stranger, uses her pussy, varying speeds and depths. Faster, slower, shallow, fully immersed. Until she can feel herself building to explode.

She tried to keep it quiet, wondering if he was going to deny her the release he had done already tonight. But he carries on and to her amazement, she is allowed to cum and my god was it epic.

She grips his cock with such force, that he instantly fills her with his seed, causing her to squirt and soak the bed. The sensation of both cumming together lasts for around 10 seconds, once they are both spent, he gets up, kisses her forehead and uncuffs her hands.

He then uses his phones text to speech function to say,

"Wait 5 minutes, then you may take off the blindfold. I told you I would be better than your husband."

With that, he gets up, dresses, heads. to the door, and closes it.

Ellie waits the 5 minutes, then takes off the blindfold, seeing the extent to which the bed was soaked and says.

"Fuck I should have put down a towel. She slumps on the bed, switches the light off, and heads to sleep, still none the wiser as to who's cum was swimming in her unprotected womb