Teased And Denied In The Work Place

[ralph60]

quite a few years ago I was working with a woman by the name of Robin. while at work we played a kind of flirtty game with each other. I had fun with Robin she seem to realize that I had never had sex with a woman, but she had fun playing the innocent virgin. I enjoyed our little situation. now as a rule I make a strict point of avoiding sexual relationships in the work place. I feel that it is bad form.

well at work we flirted with each other, but I allowed her to established the bounds as to how far she could let me go. sometimes she might accidentally expose one of her titties, just a little. then she would notice and become startled. then she would scold me, by saying that I shouldn't be looking at her breasts. these kind of games seem to escalate. now she enjoyed my company, but when I made any advances toward her she would play the please your hurting me, and say please don't. we had fun playing our little game.

latter on she said that she met some guy, but we still continued to play our games. I enjoy our game, and so did Robin. one Monday while at work I as Robin about what did she and her boy friend do over the weekend. Robin looked at me very loveingly and said, " he fucked me" now this just drove me crazy way she said this phrase, and she saw that I was turned on by what she said. we continued to be good friends at work.

one day she asked me to come over. when I got to her house, I could hear a loud moaning from inside the house. then I could hear a slapping sound mixed in with Robin's crys. I thought that she sounded lovely. I stood at the door just listing to the beautyful sound of Robin's loud whaling, as her boy friend rhythmically pounded her pussy.

when this beautiful sound stoped, I rang the door bell. Robin's boy friend answered the door. he was a big six foot five 350 pound biker. he was built like a rock he shook my hand, it felt like a pice of steel. then he sort of grunted for me to come in. Robin's boy friend announced that he was going out. at the same time Robin came running out of the bedroom completly naked with only a small towel covering the frount of her body. she ran by me as she embarrassingly smiled at me and when into the bathroom.

then she went back into the bedroom and got dressed. she came out into the front room and sat down. I didn't say any thing, and just sort of looked at her as if I didn't what to say. Robin was glowing as she smiled and said, "he was fucking me". I thought that she looked so pretty.

well over time Robin moved on to another firm, but I see her ever now and then. we have fun talking about old times.

[ralph60]

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Quite a few years ago I was working with a woman by the name of Robin. While at work Robin and I would play a kind of flirty game with each other. I enjoyed playing her little games. Now I never told Robin, but she seemed to know that I had never had sex with a woman. She had fun playing the innocent virgin with me. I enjoyed our little situation. Now as a rule I make a strict point of avoiding sexual relationships in the work place. I feel that it is bad form.

Well at work we flirted with each other, but I allowed Robin to established the bounds as to how far she could let me go. For example, she might accidentally expose one of her titties, just a little. Then she would notice that I was looking, and become startled. She would scold me, by saying that I shouldn't be looking at her breasts. These kinds of games seem to escalate. Now she enjoyed my company, but every time I made any advances toward Robin would say that I was hurting her, and say please don't. Then we would go back to playing our little game.

One day at work, she said that she met some guy, but we still continued to play our games. I enjoy our game, and so did Robin. One Monday while at work I as Robin about her weekend, and asked what did she and her boy friend do over the weekend. Robin looked at me very lovingly and said, " He fucked me". now I don’t know why, but the way she said this phrase just turned me on. Now I was kind of surprised to hear Robin say something such as this. I asked was that all they did. She said he screws her all the time. That was the only thing they did, “ he just fucks me all the time” Robin and I continued to be good friends at work. Some times we would go with each other to parties, or after work we would go out to eat, or see a movies. But it seemed that every time I brought up the subject of sex, Robin would get up set, and say that I was never going to fuck her, that it was not going to happen.

One afternoon Robin called, and asked me to come over. When I arrived at her house, I could hear a loud bawling inside the house. I could also hear slapping sound that seem to rhythmically coincide with Robin's moaning. I thought it was enchanting hearing Robin being fucked. I just stood at the door listing to this beautiful melodic sound of Robin's yowling, as her boy friend rhythmically pounded her pussy.

When her cries fell silent, I rang the doorbell. Robin's boy friend answered the door. He was big 350 pound biker that stood six foot five. He was built like a rock. When he shook my hand, I could have sworn that some one put a piece of steel in my hand. He sort of grunted at me, beckoning for me to come in. he then announced that he was going out. At the same time Robin came running out of the bedroom completely naked with only a small towel covering the front of her body. She ran by me on her tiptoes, as she embarrassingly smiled at me and ran into the bathroom.

Then she ran out of the bathroom, and back into the bedroom to get dressed. After a few minutes she came out of the bedroom with something in her hand. She made her entrance into the front room and sat down. I didn’t know want to say, all I could do was looked at her. She smiled as if she were glowing and said, "He was fucking me". I couldn’t say anything. Robin emitted an aura that made her looked so beautiful.

Robin asked if I would do something for her. I asked what it was that I could do for her. She asked me to take off all my clothes, because she had something that she wanted me to wear for her. I said all right, and started to take off my clothes. Robin attentively watched me undress. Then while standing in the middle of the room completely naked she asked me to walk toward her where she began to put some kind of a device on to my genitals. I asked her what was this thing that she put on me. She said that it was my chastity tube, and that I would all way wear.

[ralph60]

Quite a few years ago I was working with a woman by the name of Robin. While at work Robin and I would play a kind of flirty game with each other. I enjoyed playing her little games. Now I never told Robin, but she seemed to know that I had never had sex with a woman. She had fun playing the innocent virgin with me. I enjoyed our little situation. Now as a rule I make a strict point of avoiding sexual relationships in the work place. I feel that it is bad form.

Well at work we flirted with each other, but I allowed Robin to established the bounds as to how far she could let me go. For example, she might accidentally expose one of her titties, just a little. Then she would notice that I was looking, and become startled. She would scold me, by saying that I shouldn't be looking at her breasts. These kinds of games seem to escalate. Now she enjoyed my company, but every time I made any advances toward Robin would say that I was hurting her, and say please don't. Then we would go back to playing our little game.

One day at work, she said that she met some guy, but we still continued to play our games. I enjoy our game, and so did Robin. One Monday while at work I as Robin about her weekend, and asked what did she and her boy friend do over the weekend. Robin looked at me very lovingly and said, " He fucked me". Now I don’t know why, but the way she said this phrase just turned me on. Now I was kind of surprised to hear Robin say something such as this. I asked was that all they did. She said he screws her all the time. That was the only thing they did, “ he just fucks me all the time” Robin and I continued to be good friends at work. Some times we would go with each other to parties, or after work we would go out to eat, or see a movies. But it seemed that every time I brought up the subject of sex, Robin would get up set, and say that I was never going to fuck her, that it was not going to happen.

One afternoon Robin called me on the phone, and asked if I would like to come over. When I arrived at her house, I could hear a loud bawling inside the house. I could also hear slapping sound that seem to rhythmically coincide with Robin's moaning. I thought it was enchanting hearing Robin being fucked. I just stood at the door listing to this beautiful melodic sound of Robin's yowling, as her boy friend rhythmically pounded her pussy.

When her cries fell silent, I rang the doorbell. Robin's boy friend answered the door. He was big 350 pound biker that stood six foot five. He was built like a rock. When he shook my hand, I could have sworn that some one put a piece of steel in my hand. He sort of grunted at me, beckoning for me to come in. Then he announced that he was going out. At the same time Robin came running out of the bedroom completely naked with only a small towel covering the front of her body. She ran by me on her tiptoes, as she embarrassingly smiled at me and ran into the bathroom.

Then she ran out of the bathroom, and back into the bedroom to get dressed. After a few minutes she came out of the bedroom with something in her hand. She made her entrance into the front room and sat down. I didn’t know want to say, all I could do was look at her. She look at me with the most beautiful smile, and seem to glow as she said, "He was fucking me". I couldn’t say anything. Robin emitted an aura that made her look so beautiful.

Robin asked if I would be willing to do something for her. I asked, what was it that I could do for her. She asked me to take off all my clothes, because she had something that she wanted me to wear for her. I said all right, and started to take off my clothes. What ever it was it seem to make Robin extremely happy. Robin watched me with a lovely smile, as she attentively watched me undress.

As I stood in the middle of the room completely naked she asked me to walk toward her, where she began to put some kind of a device on to my genitals. I asked her what was this thing that she put on me. Robin said, that it was my chastity tube, and that she all ways wanted me to wear it, for her.

[ralph60]

Quite a few years ago I was working with a woman by the name of Robin. While at work Robin and I would play a kind of flirty game with each other. I enjoyed playing her little games. Now I never told Robin, but she seemed to know that I had never had sex with a woman. She had fun playing the innocent virgin with me. I enjoyed our little situation. Now as a rule I make a strict point of avoiding sexual relationships in the work place. I feel that it is bad form.

Well at work we flirted with each other, but I allowed Robin to established the bounds as to how far she could let me go. For example, she might accidentally expose one of her titties, just a little. Then she would notice that I was looking, and become startled. She would scold me, by saying that I shouldn't be looking at her breasts. These kinds of games seem to escalate. Now she enjoyed my company, but every time I made any advances toward Robin would say that I was hurting her, and say please don't. Then we would go back to playing our little game.

One day at work, she said that she met some guy, but we still continued to play our games. I enjoy our game, and so did Robin. One Monday while at work I as Robin about her weekend, and asked what did she and her boy friend do over the weekend. Robin looked at me very lovingly and said, " He fucked me". Now I don’t know why, but the way she said this phrase just turned me on. Now I was kind of surprised to hear Robin say something such as this. I asked was that all they did. She said he screws her all the time. That was the only thing they did, “ he just fucks me all the time” Robin and I continued to be good friends at work. Some times we would go with each other to parties, or after work we would go out to eat, or see a movies. But it seemed that every time I brought up the subject of sex, Robin would get up set, and say that I was never going to fuck her, that it was not going to happen.

One afternoon Robin called me one the phone, and asked if I would like to come over. When I arrived at her house, I could hear a loud bawling inside the house. I could also hear slapping sound that seem to rhythmically coincide with Robin's moaning. I thought it was enchanting to hear Robin being fucked. How pretty she must look. I just stood at the door listing to this beautiful melodic sound of Robin's yowling, as her boy friend rhythmically pounded her pussy.

When her cries fell silent, I rang the doorbell. Robin's boy friend answered the door. He was big 350 pound biker that stood six foot five. He was built like a rock. When he shook my hand, I could have sworn that some one put a piece of steel in my hand. He sort of grunted at me, beckoning for me to come in. Then he announced that he was going out. At the same time Robin came running out of the bedroom completely naked with only a small towel covering the front of her body. She ran by me on her tiptoes, as she embarrassingly smiled at me and ran into the bathroom.

Then she ran out of the bathroom, and back into the bedroom to get dressed. After a few minutes she came out of the bedroom with something in her hand. She made her entrance into the front room and sat down. I didn’t know want to say, all I could do was look at her. She look at me with the most beautiful smile, and seem to glow as she said, "He was fucking me". I couldn’t say anything. Robin emitted an aura that made her look so beautiful.

Robin asked if I would be willing to do something for her. I asked, what was it that I could do for her. She asked me to take off all my clothes, because she had something that she wanted me to wear for her. I said all right, and started to take off my clothes. What ever it was it seem to make Robin extremely happy. Robin watched me with a lovely smile, as she attentively watched me undress.

As I stood in the middle of the room completely naked she asked me to walk toward her, where she began to put some kind of a device on to my genitals. I asked her what was this thing that she put on me. Robin said, that it was my chastity tube, and that she all ways wanted me to wear it, for her.

[ralph60]

Chastity and Denial In The Work Place
Ralph Zucker

Quite a few years ago I was working with a woman by the name of Robin. While at work Robin and I would play a kind of flirty game with each other. I enjoyed playing her little games. Now I never told Robin, but she seemed to know that I had never had sex with a woman. She had fun playing the innocent virgin with me. I enjoyed our little situation. Now as a rule I make a strict point of avoiding sexual relationships in the work place. I feel that it is bad form.

Well at work we flirted with each other, but I allowed Robin to established the bounds as to how far she could let me go. For example, she might accidentally expose one of her titties, just a little. Then she would notice that I was looking, and become startled. She would scold me, by saying that I shouldn't be looking at her breasts. These kinds of games seem to escalate. Now she enjoyed my company, but it seem that when ever I made advances toward Robin, she would say that I was hurting her, and say, “please don't touch me”. Then we would go back to playing our little game.

Then one day at work, she said that she met some guy, but we still continued to play our games. I enjoy our game, and so did Robin. One Monday while at work I as Robin about her weekend, and asked what did she and her boy friend do over the weekend. Robin looked at me very lovingly and said, " He fucked me". Now I don’t know why, but the way she said this phrase just turned me on. I felt kind of surprised to hear Robin say something such as this, and asked if that was all they did. She smiled and said that he screwed her all the time. That it was the only thing they did together, “ he just fucks me all the time”.
Robin and I continued to be good friends at work. Some times we would go with each other to parties, go out to eat, or see a movie. But it seemed that every time I brought up the subject of sex, Robin would get up set, and say that I was never going to fuck her, that it was something that was not going to happen.

One afternoon Robin called me on the phone, and asked if I would like to come over. When I arrived at her house, I could hear a loud bawling inside the house. I could also hear slapping sound that seem to rhythmically coincide with Robin's moaning. I thought it was enchanting to hear the sound of Robin being fucked, and how pretty she must look. I just stood at the door listing to this beautiful melodic sound of Robin's yowling, as her boy friend rhythmically pounded her pussy.

When her cries fell silent, I rang the doorbell. Robin's boy friend answered the door. He was big 350 pound biker that stood six foot five. He was built like a rock. When he shook my hand, I could have sworn that some one put a piece of steel in my hand. He sort of grunted at me, beckoning for me to come in. Then he announced that he was going out. At the same time Robin came running out of the bedroom completely naked with only a small towel covering the front of her body. She ran by me on her tiptoes, as she embarrassingly smiled at me and ran into the bathroom.

Then she ran out of the bathroom, and back into the bedroom to get dressed. After a few minutes she came out of the bedroom with something in her hand. She made her entrance into the front room and sat down. I didn’t know want to say, all I could do was look at her. She look at me with the most beautiful smile, and seem to glow as she said, "He was fucking me". I couldn’t say anything. Robin seemed to emit an aura that made her look so pretty.

Robin asked if I would be willing to do something for her. I asked, what was it that I could do for her. She asked me to take off all my clothes, because she had something that she wanted me to wear for her. I said all right, and started to take off my clothes. What ever it was it seem to make Robin extremely happy. Robin looked at me with a lovely smile, as she attentively watched me undress.

As I stood in the middle of the room completely naked she asked me to walk toward her, where she began to put some kind of a device on to my genitals. I asked her what was this thing that she put on me. Robin said, that it was my chastity tube, and that she all ways wanted me to wear it, for her.


ralph60@hotmail.com

[ralph60]

Chastity and Denial In The Work Place
Ralph Zucker

Quite a few years ago I was working with a woman by the name of Robin. While at work Robin and I would play a kind of flirty game with each other. I enjoyed playing her little games. Now I never told Robin, but she seemed to know that I had never had sex with a woman. She had fun playing the innocent virgin with me. I enjoyed our little situation. Now as a rule I make a strict point of avoiding sexual relationships in the work place. I feel that it is bad form.

Well at work we flirted with each other, but I allowed Robin to established the bounds as to how far she could let me go. For example, she might accidentally expose one of her titties, just a little. Then she would notice that I was looking, and become startled. She would scold me, by saying that I shouldn't be looking at her breasts. These kinds of games seem to escalate. Now she enjoyed my company, but it seem that when ever I made advances toward Robin, she would say that I was hurting her, and say, “please don't touch me”. Then we would go back to playing our little game.

Then one day at work, she said that she met some guy, but we still continued to play our games. I enjoy our game, and so did Robin. One Monday while at work I as Robin about her weekend, and asked what did she and her boy friend do over the weekend. Robin looked at me very lovingly and said, " He fucked me". Now I don’t know why, but the way she said this phrase just turned me on. I felt kind of surprised to hear Robin say something such as this, and asked if that was all they did. She smiled and said that he screwed her all the time. That it was the only thing they did together, “ he just fucks me all the time”.
Robin and I continued to be good friends at work. Some times we would go with each other to parties, go out to eat, or see a movie. But it seemed that every time I brought up the subject of sex, Robin would get up set, and say that I was never going to fuck her, that it was something that was not going to happen.

One afternoon Robin called me on the phone, and asked if I would like to come over. When I arrived at her house, I could hear a loud bawling inside the house. I could also hear slapping sound that seem to rhythmically coincide with Robin's moaning. I thought it was enchanting to hear the sound of Robin being fucked, and how pretty she must look. I just stood at the door listing to this beautiful melodic sound of Robin's yowling, as her boy friend rhythmically pounded her pussy.

When her cries fell silent, I rang the doorbell. Robin's boy friend answered the door. He was big 350 pound biker that stood six foot five. He was built like a rock. When he shook my hand, I could have sworn that some one put a piece of steel in my hand. He sort of grunted at me, beckoning for me to come in. Then he announced that he was going out. At the same time Robin came running out of the bedroom completely naked with only a small towel covering the front of her body. She ran by me on her tiptoes, as she embarrassingly smiled at me and ran into the bathroom.

Then she ran out of the bathroom, and back into the bedroom to get dressed. After a few minutes she came out of the bedroom with something in her hand. She made her entrance into the front room and sat down. I didn’t know want to say, all I could do was look at her. She look at me with the most beautiful smile, and seem to glow as she said, "He was fucking me". I couldn’t say anything. Robin seemed to emit an aura that made her look so pretty.

Robin asked if I would be willing to do something for her. I asked, what was it that I could do for her. She asked me to take off all my clothes, because she had something that she wanted me to wear for her. I said all right, and started to take off my clothes. What ever it was it seem to make Robin extremely happy. Robin looked at me with a lovely smile, as she attentively watched me undress.

As I stood in the middle of the room completely naked she asked me to walk toward her, where she began to put some kind of a device on to my genitals. I asked her what was this thing that she put on me. Robin said, that it was my chastity tube, and that she all ways wanted me to wear it, for her.


ralph60@hotmail.com

[Susan's Slave]

Well, it was good the first five times I read it!