When I got to my desk, I put down my purse and started the coffee. This had become second nature to me. I logged on to my computer, then skimmed my email to see if anyone had sent me anything over the weekend.
I immediately noticed an email from Landon. It was short and sweet, telling me I needed to look in the top drawer of my desk.
Hesitantly, I opened the drawer and found an envelope with my name scrolled across the front. I opened it and pulled out a note.
Good morning, sweet girl.
We’re looking forward to this morning’s meeting. Although we won’t be in the office until shortly before it starts, there are a few things we would like for you to do to get ready for the meeting.
Go to the back conference room promptly at 9:45.
Leave the blinds closed.
Remove all of your clothing and lay it neatly on the counter.
Put on all of the items that you will find in the top drawer of the coffee station.
Once you’ve properly adorned yourself, lie on the table and secure yourself to the cuffs you will find there. Both legs and both wrists.
Wait patiently for our arrival.
By the time I had finished reading the instructions, my heart was beating erratically.
One thing became crystal clear though. Obviously, they’d had a reason in mind when they chose that particular table for that room. It was low to the ground, which meant, should I be laid out on it, I would be at the perfect height for them to…watch me? Touch me? Who knew.
There was a smile on my face that I couldn’t hide, but there was also a tremor that raced just under my skin. I could easily get behind just about anything they instructed me to do, but the idea of securing myself to the table…
I wasn’t sure that was something I could follow through with. It meant that I would be completely alone and unable to free myself. What if they didn’t show up? How was I going to get out of there? Would I have to wait until Jordan found me? Or maybe the cleaning staff?
Holy shit. I could imagine the horror of having someone find me naked and restrained to the table.
Thinking about it didn’t help, so I decided to focus on my email. Luckily there were several that needed to be addressed. I got to work.
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At 9:44, I got to my feet and took a deep breath. I focused on my task, carrying the note from Landon with me so that I didn’t forget anything they’d asked me to do.
Once I was in the conference room, I followed the instructions to the letter. I left the blinds closed, removed all of my clothing, and set it in a pile on the counter. Then I moved over to the coffee station. For a brief second, I wondered if I was supposed to start the coffee as I normally did. Figuring it couldn’t hurt, I hopped to the task, then opened the top drawer and pulled out a gold box. It was slightly larger than the ones Landon had previously given me.
Swallowing hard, I removed the lid and smiled when I saw the first item inside.
The nipple clamps Ben had used on me were included. Attached to them was a small note. Put these on yourself, and make sure they aren’t too tight, but not too loose either. I will be checking your work.
Great.
I pulled them out and set them on the counter before glancing down again. There was a pink vibrator contraption. The note attached read: This is known as a Venus Butterfly. The vibrator should be positioned directly over your clit. Put this on.
I didn’t know who was responsible for that one, and I didn’t have time to figure it out. I set that down beside the nipple clamps.
There was no mistaking the next item that I located. It was clearly the silicone butt plug that Landon had ordered me to wear the night of our date, and my heart skipped a beat at the idea of inserting that inside myself again. I glanced at the note: I can’t tell you how much I enjoy seeing you wear this.
The last item was…
My heart slammed against my sternum when I noticed the ball gag. Admittedly, of all four of the items, that was the one I was dreading the most. More so than even the butt plug. If you’d ever had your mouth stuffed full of something—for example, at the dentist—then you knew that it caused unusual amounts of drooling. I was not looking forward to that.
A quick look at the clock told me I only had a couple of minutes before the meeting officially began, so I got to work, quickly donning all the items. The butt plug took the longest time to insert, and for a few seconds, I didn’t think I was going to be able to do it. Somehow, I managed to ignore my shame and put it inside me. Just like the first time, the damn thing wasn’t comfortable in the least.