inherited wealth

[AndreaSubbie]

Standing, Andrea lifted her short skirt to her hips and slid down the panties which pooled at her ankles. Letting the skirt fall back in position she smoothed it down, and stooped to retrieve her now unnecessary undergarment which she placed on her Boss's desk. Then looking down, she pinched her nipples through the see-through blouse until they stood proud and pointed. She then leaned forward, the buttons he had already undone allowing her full cleavage to hang dangerously exposed, giving him a very clear eyeful of young bouyant breasts.

"Is that better, Sir?" she asked, "Or should I perhaps show a little thigh? Lower the tops of my stockings a touch?" At this she actually raised the hem of her skirt so that there was a gap of her pale skinned thighs showing. "And if I bend over?" turning, she demonstrated how the skirt would ride up as she bent forward

"Is that the kind of thing you had in mind?"

Giggling to her self she went to the door. "I just have to visit George's office Sir ... I'll be back shortly!"

 

[Liplovinman]

It was indeed precisely what he had in mind, and it would be dangerously enticing for George not to act, especially if his glasses remained on his desk. He watched her walk away, noting that her skirt did not alter in it's movement, but the idea that her panties still sat on his desk, that she wandered the hall without protection of any sort was a delight. She seemed to be unphased by his requests, relishing in them instead. What had he found in this young woman?

She had shown him a daring view of her cleavage, but the sheer blouse only emphasized what lay beneath. That she had made her nipples more pronounced was a wonder, he had not thought they could peak any more, but this proved him wrong. When she had leaned over, only bent at the waist, her skirt had crept up, but not so much that her ultimate prize could be seen. He would challenge her while she spent time at reception to pull her skirt up and inch, perhaps 2, making it difficult to move without some exposure. Perhaps just to the edge of her stockings, the movement of her legs exposing her thighs to view, the bounce in her step whispering about what peeks of flesh might be seen if one leaned a touch to one side as she walked.

He dialed the phone, holding it as he watched her disappear.

"George? Could you do me a favor?" He held on for a tick as George's reaction told him of Andi's arrival. "Ahh, I just wanted to make certain Andi made it to your office. I was afraid I needed to take her and show her where she was to go. If you could take a moment and tell me what you think of her George, I want to make certain she is a good hire. It's day one for her, after all, she should make a good impression on the staff - we want to make certain she fits in."

He smiled as he put down the receiver, ever dutiful, George was up for the task. He had unconsciously been fondling her panties while on the phone with George, he pulled them close and gather a brief scent of her arousal as he placed them with the bra in his lower drawer.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Andrea sauntered the length of the floor, a wave of interest preceding her this time, her progress visible from the reactions it seemed to be prompting from men at every cubicle she came to.

Enjoying being the centre of their somewhat lustful attention, she finally arrived at the corner office she'd been sent to.

After knocking unnecessarily on the open door, she walked in and approached George's desk. Leaning forward, her hands resting on his desktop, her breasts almost spilling from the un-buttoned top, she said,

"I was asked to come down here. I think the Boss said something about it being my first day, and a good looking-over was needed?"

 

[Liplovinman]

George pulled down his glasses prior to turning around and was struggling to get a good view of the woman behind the voice. There had been a buzz in the office since someone had been sent along the hazing path to all the offices earlier. He imagined it was a two for one day!

"Yes, yes, that seems to be my position of late, official inspector." He was not an unkind man, but he was also old enough that he cared less about what was thought of him, than what he might gain in his advanced years. He tended to take advantage of his opportunities, though he rarely sought them out.

"Come a little closer dear, let me have a look at you." George settled in behind his desk, his left hand enjoying a little fondle of his naughty bits. He waited with eagerness as he expected his guest to move to the other side so his eyesight might clear enough to see what it was he hoped to view.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Remembering her instructions to try and get George to put his glasses back on, Andi stayed the other side of George's desk and simply leant closer, which meant leaning forward even more.

This of course meant that her breasts were in even greater danger of finally spilling from her barely buttoned see through top. The pink nipples were in plain view to anyone with normal eyesight, but she hoped George had enough of a hint to think it worth putting his glasses on.

Thinking it might help, she added, "There are so many attractive men in this place, and in this office in particular .... that man there looks so sophisticated, authoritative and masterful in his eye glasses," glancing to one side where the man in question sat.

As she did that, she caught where he was looking, and suddenly realised that by leaning forward that extra few degrees, her skirt must have ridden up to the top of her thighs ... or maybe higher! The others in the corner office might just know now that she wore no underwear at all! That was information she'd intended to reveal later!

 

[Liplovinman]

"I couldn't possibly put on my glasses dear," He seemed to squint somewhat as a smile spread across his face. "I suppose Kendall did not mention that I am far sighted?" He was locked onto her breasts now, as they were clearly in view, pink nipples jutting from the almost broken expanse of thin and flimsy cloth.

"I would like to personally thank him for sending you around for another look, I was a bit distracted when you first arrived."

It was plain that George's only trouble with his eyes was reading, and the leer he wore told her plainly that he had enjoyed her return.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Amused rather than annoyed at the trick her Boss had played on her, andi shrugged and replied with a smile, "well, if I pass inspection, I'd better return to his office ... I think I'm supposed to be on Reception duty over lunch."

She looked at him respectfully as she straightened up, ready to leave, but waiting for his permission.

 

[Liplovinman]

"Oh, please stay a moment, tell me what you think of this." He handed her a manuscript.

The title was alone on the cover page, rumpled as more than a few had already thumbed their way through the prose inside.

Carried Away

George motioned to a chair, he was enjoying the view and was in no hurry to have the lovely leave his office so quickly.

"I'd like you to read the first few paragraphs and tell me what you think."

Her wristed burned, cut deeply by the rope, now covered by strips of soft cotton, healing somewhat with time. Her body hurt, not the pleasureable pain of a good workout or an unplanned over exhuberant sexual encounter, she felt the pain of restraints, the ache of being twisted into shapes that were unfamiliar, with the addition of pressure. Her mind was somewhat numb as the events returned to her.
Jessica Sergine had been talked into doing a party, one with a hint of BDSM, at least that is how it had been sold to her. She had been tied to a ceiling beam, stripped of her clothing and abused in ways she had not thought possible. It would be days before all the sordid details came rushing back. It had not been her aim to experience being the sexual toy for the group. She was to tease, perhaps even please the host, once free of her public exposure. What had transpired was a full sexual assault, leaving her spent, weak and --- for some reason, smiling.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"I think that they were very unkind not to have had some hint lining in the cuffs, maybe leather wrist straps so she wouldn't get cut up"

She handed it back, deliberately leaving that her only comment on the ideas presented. By not making any mention of the writing style, she was trying to imply that she had taken the story reading as an invitation to consider something similar herself, and she certainly didn't want to let on how it had grabbed her attention and interest, so much that she'd read it 3 times before handing it back.

Of course, since this wasn't asked outright, she had neither agreed nor refused anything. It was left hanging.

The next move was up to George and her Boss...

 

[Liplovinman]

"Ah, a very astute observation." George leaned back in his chair and regarded her with a bit more clarity.

"You are probably correct, but, given the set up, I doubt our leading lady had any idea what was to transpire. Not all things in life are fluffy pillows and scented candles. Do have a good day."

George spun around and slipped on his glasses, working feverishly through handwritten notes at the side of his desk and the screen in front of him.

"Lovely outfit..." He did not turn with the comment, but continued instead to work through whatever project was in his vision.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Amused by his 'lovely outfit' comment, she rose and sauntered away back to her Boss's office, causing a wave of attention to go with her for as long as there were people along her path.

But George was wrong, she mused. It didn't matter that the woman at the centre of the story didn't know. The Party organisers did, and it was still cruel of them to not look after her better; her cuffs should have had protection from chafing.

Reaching the Boss's office, she knocked on the glass.

 

[Liplovinman]

Kendall was on the phone when Andi arrived back, hearing the light knock on the glass he stepped to the door to turn the handle, allowing the door to swing in.

"Insightful George, but you know you've blown your cover now." He listened as George relayed Andi's comments about the manuscript, something it had taken Kendall several days to dig up from the archives. George mentioned that he thought she had spunk, and he was willing to give her a bit more.

"Leave that to me George, you can be assured that she will get as much as she can handle today." Kendall assured himself that he would validate that statement before the day was over. His eyes had not left Andi during the conversation, as he hung up with George.

"You've left a favorable impression, Andi. How do you feel knowing you have old George's scrotum in a knot?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Is it Sir?" she asked, with an amused grin, coming into the office.

"It seems that he's long-sighted, and could see me perfectly well! I hope he enjoyed his inspection.

"So do I need to report to Reception to take over for the lunch shift?" she asked, glancing at her watch, not sure what her next task was going to be.

 

[Liplovinman]

"Yes, absolutely. You'll need to take these with you and leave them on the desk top next to you." Reaching into the lower drawer, he returned her panties to her, careful to explain. "These must be in plain view at all times."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Really, Sir?" she asked, reaching for her own panties which she held loosely in her left hand.

"Very well Sir .." and she turned for the door, hesitating to look back at him over her shoulder, then making her way to the Reception area, very conscious of her breasts being pretty much on display.

"Hello, I'm Andrea, the new office girl? I was told to take over here so you can get some lunch?" she said to the pretty girl already at the desk.

 

[Liplovinman]

Kendall watched as she disappeared, opening his door wide to hear any tidbit that might slip from nearby cubicles or those entering the publisher via the front door.

Picking up the phone, he called his newest associate and confirmed that she was in position.

"Andi, alright, you've made it and settled in? Good! I wanted to let you know that despite the fact that this should be a relatively slow period, as it is the lunch hour, you will still see our team heading out to lunch and returning at various times. I expect that each one be greeted, by name if you are able to remember, if not, they you must politely ask them for it before using it. Now, for the challenge.." He held the line silent for a time, listening to her breathing. It was not rapid, but he thought he could slide up behind her at the reception desk and slip a hand over her nipple before she came all over her lovely skirt.

"There is a headset in the lower left drawer of the desk, please plug it into the phone base, next to the asterisk on the dial pad. Do not hang up the phone until it is plugged in, or we will be disconnected."

He waited for her to perform the task.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Picking up the ringing phone, Andi gave the company name in her best cheerful voice, followed by, "Andrea speaking, how may I help you?"

"Oh, Sir!" she hadn't realised that it was an internal call.

She listened to his instructions, nodding to the bit about greeting everyone personally, and holding the phone jammed between her shoulder and ear, found the headset and plugged it in ...

"I've done that Sir," she told him.

 

[Liplovinman]

"Good, you should be able to hang up the phone receiver and we should still be connected." The faint click assured him that she had followed instructions and hung up the receiver.

"I am certain someone will make a comment about your panties sitting next to you on the counter, though I don't know if anyone will be brave enough to make that comment to you directly. If you should receive that comment, from anyone, you are to smile and make no reply. But instead, you are to begin masturbating under your desk. I do not expect you will make a spectacle of it, but if someone should happen to walk behind your desk, they should be aware of what is transpiring. You must masturbate until you cum, only then are you allowed to stop." Sadly, he had not given thought to having something useful for her challenge at the desk. The headset was the only forethought.

"Should you desire, while there is no one in and out, you can fill you orgasm bank for later withdrawal, that is up to you. Either way, you are to leave the headset on so I can hear not only the comments, but your responses. If you are successful, there is a fairly large reward waiting for you in my office."

 

[AndreaSubbie]

"Yes, Sir," she replied .. her mind whirling as she absorbed his latest instruction.

So as soon as she hears someone comment on her displayed panties, she is to start masturbating, and not stop until she cums?

Wow! That was really raising the game! She wondered if anyone would be bold enough to make a comment in her hearing, and glanced nervously from the main door to the elevators that emptied from the offices upstairs.

 

[Liplovinman]

There was little traffic that could be seen from his vantage point, as most, if not all of the staff had already left for lunch.
"I'll just take a look to see if you are set up correctly." He stated, laying his headset back on his desk. He strolled to the break room to pour a cup of coffee and spied Andi's panties on the counter about a foot from the entry that all would use to get back to their desks when they returned. She was following instructions to the letter, without hesitation. Could his luck hold out? She was somehow different from the others. There was a blind obedience that sent him over the edge, pushing her with him.
As he walked back to his desk, one of the clerks was finishing up a task before heading to lunch. She was a temp, hardly material for Kendall's training, but useful at the moment.
"Pardon me, I hate to impose, but I have been told that there is something odd going on with my receptionist. It might be better if a peer were to speak to her than her boss - it being her first day. Look in on her on your way out if you would?"
He did not wait for a response, simply headed to his office, he would hear the exchange from there if it transpired.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Andrea sat there, headset on, wondering what was going to happen next. And then another pretty young woman came from the direction of the offices and seemed to be approaching Reception.

 

[Liplovinman]

Kendall stood to watch as the brunette headed to the reception desk, she seemed less than thrilled that she had been asked to spy, really.

Kendall overheard her comment, as she neared the reception desk.

"Hi, you must be new here, my name is...... (there was a pause of more than a few seconds). Sorry, my name is Felicia, I'm a temp in accounting and ummm..... (another pause, longer this time)"

He waiting for Andi, or Felicia to break the silence, wondering what exactly had caught Felicia's eye, either the panties laying on the counter, or perhaps Andi had been engaged in prework, setting off on her first solo orgasm while there was some privacy.

 

[AndreaSubbie]

Felicia seemed nice, and Andrea liked her straight away. Of course the poor girl was distracted by the sight of a pair of panties sitting in full view at the Reception desk, but Andrea just shrugged and rolled her eyes, hinting at 'orders from upstairs' as if that explained everything.

 

[Liplovinman]

There seemed to be a silence that was condoned between the two. Felicia and Andi were silent, and Kendall had recurring images of the two passing notes to each other.

There seemed to be nothing further coming, when Felicia stated, as if on cue, "Well at least they are pretty!"

Damn, he thought, it could have been a reference to the flowers in the entry, for all she specified. And with that the offices were empty.

He spoke rather quietly, perturbed that he had lost an opportunity. "I suppose she was referring to your panties?"

 

[AndreaSubbie]

For his benefit over their intercom, she replied to Felicia,

"Yes, they are ... its worth having pretty underwear if you can, don't you think?"

and silently Andi started to rub between her legs as instructed