Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

BDSM: My Wife's Submission EP6

The next day, once | had my office door closed and was assured sprivacy for a bit, | called her at work,

around 10am her time. She was surprised to hear fromas | usually don't call during her work day, but rather

wait until the evening to speak with her. Needless to say she was startled when | asked "happy to hear from me

slut?"

Remembering the rules she quietly replied, "yes Sir."

"I want you to grab your bluetooth headset and put it on," | ordered. Several months before we had bought these

headsets so that we would be able to communicate hands-free while driving. This taround | had other ideas

for its use. "I have it on now Sir," she replied, after several moments pause.

"Very well, I will call you right back and | want you to answer it with the headset this time," | instructed. Hanging

up, | waited several moments before dialing her number again. When she, answered her voice had a slight echo

to it, now that she was using the headset. "I want you to head to the large public washrooms in front of your

office."

When she began to ask why, | cut her off with "no questions... just do as you're told."

"Yes sir." | could hear her exit her office and then walk through the busy bullpen as the noise of various voices

were picked up by the headset. When | heard a door open and then close, and the noise of voices disappeared, |

knew she has entered the public washroom. Against one wall is a bank of sinks and large mirrors, while the other

wall is occupied with 8 bathroom stalls.

"Take a stall in the middle," I instructed. Once she had indicated that she was in a stall in the middle | ordered,

"now take all of your clothes off except your heels, and hang them on the hook on the back of the door." Trying

to keep her voice down, she began to plead, "please Sir... don't..."

Cutting her off, | quickly added, "if you don't do as | say this instant slut, the punishment will be even worse for

you."

Hearing the edge to my voice, Tina didn't push the matter further and, with a sigh, began to remove her blouse

and skirt. Once they were off, she nervously stepped out of her panties and unclasped her bra, adding them to

the clothes hanging from the door.

Waiting patiently on the other end, I finally heard a quiet, "it's done Sir."

"Very good slut. Now sit down on the toilet. Spread your legs wide and keep them open." Giving her a few

seconds to get in position | continued, "now grab each nipple with both hands and squeeze them hard. Don't

stop until | tell you to." After a few seconds | urged, "harder." When | heard her begin to mewl in pain, | finally

told her to stop. "Now with your right hand, do the sto your clit." This ther breathing began to become

more shallow and | could hear her grimace with pain as she complied with my demand. After a few seconds, |

ordered her to stop.

"Alright, now listen tocarefully slut. You are going to start masturbating and you will not stop until you've

had an orgasm. Even if someone comes into the bathroom, you will continue, is that clear?" | asked.

A very quiet "yes Sir" was heard and then nothing more as she bent to her task. After a minute has passed |

could start to hear her breathing quicken, as she continued to becmore and more aroused. Soon the sound

of her fingers frigging her pussy could be faintly heard over the headset.

Suddenly, my wife gasped as she heard someone enter the bathroom.

"Do not stop rubbing yourself slut. If you do, it will simply make it worse for you," | threatened.

The possible humiliation of being discovered, combined with the pleasure emanating from her aroused pussy,

was making it very difficult for Tina to not cum while the stranger was in the bathroom with her. | could hear the

frustration in her breathing as she fought for control and to hold off the orgasm until she was alone again.

After hearing the toilet flush, followed by the sink running water, and then finally the sound of the air hand dryer

ending, my wife was beside herself with pleasure. | knew it was taking every ounce of her control to not cum,

and | wasn't helping things either. While she continued to masturbate with the stranger in the room, | began a

running monologue berating her. "Aren't you a little slut? Sitting there naked in the public washroom fingering

your cunt while sstranger is in the cubicle next to you. | bet you'd like it if the person opened the door to

your stall and began laughing at you and taking pictures to show everyone else in the office what a big slut you

are. Maybe they'd make you masturbate in front of everyone. Then they'd all take turns using you like the whore

you are."

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My words were having an effect on her, and her breathing was extremely ragged by the t| heard the

bathroom door close. The moment it clicked shut, my wife whispered "oh God, I'm cumming Sir," and began

moaning softly into the headset, as she fought to contain her orgasm as best she could.

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| didn't talk to her again until that evening. She admitted then that it had been an incredible orgasm and that the

prospect of possible public humiliation heightened it even more. | had suspected as much, but wanted to hear it

from her own mouth, not only for my benefit, but also for hers.

| didn't call her the next day at work as | wanted to keep her off balance - never knowing what | was going to

have her do next. When | did call the following day around the stime, | could hear the nervous anticipation

in her voice. When | began the conversation with, "how are we doing today slut?" She knew something was

going to happen.

"Fine Sir," she quietly replied.

"Is your office door closed?" | asked.

"Yes Sir."

"Good. Take your panties and bra off and place them in your garbage can. Make sure they are on top. Don't go

burying them on me," | ordered.

"What? Here?" she asked.

"Would you rather | have you open the door to your office first?" | ask pointedly.

"No Sir, it's just..." she began.

"Are you arguing withslut? Shall | make the punishment worse?" | asked.

"No Sir. I'm sorry Sir. I'll do it," she hastily replied.

Putting the handset down on the

desk, | could hear her begin to shuffle

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