Page 75 of Office Intrigue (Office Intrigue Duet 1)
The nipple clamps were challenging, but I managed to accomplish the goal. The butterfly vibrator was pretty self-explanatory, so I put it on, securing it with the straps that held it around my waist and my legs.
I then grabbed the ball gag and headed for the table.
“Here goes nothing.”
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I had no idea how long I lay there, secured to the table and wearing a multitude of sex toys, but it couldn’t have been too long.
All four men arrived at the same time.
Langston was the first to approach, his gaze assessing me as it slowly inched over me.
“Straighten your spine,” he instructed.
I did.
“Being laid out like that is for our pleasure, little one. It’s your duty to ensure you present yourself in the most pleasing, graceful manner. Adjust yourself accordingly.”
Heat infused me as a sense of shame washed over me. I had inadvertently thought that, simply by lying on the table as instructed, I would please them. To hear the discord in Langston’s tone told me I was incorrect in my thinking.
Wanting to please them, I adjusted my position, thrusting my breasts out and straightening my limbs. I tried to picture what I looked like, desperate to prove to them that I wanted this as much as they did.
“Very nice,” Langston said with approval.
A second later, I heard more footsteps moving closer.
“Oh, fuck, that’s pretty,” Justin growled softly when my other bosses came over to stand beside me.
My eyes met each man’s in turn and I could see a tremendous amount of heat in each of their gazes. I wouldn’t say that it diminished all of my humiliation, but it helped.
“And our little plaything made coffee,” Ben noted. “She’s definitely a keeper.”
While I lay there, waiting for someone to do something, I watched as the four of them retreated to the coffee station. They mumbled softly to one another as they got their drinks prepared. All the while my body heated.
The restraints made it nearly impossible for me to do anything at all. The leg cuffs were attached to the table legs that faced the door. Putting them on hadn’t been difficult, but I’d immediately noticed that they left me completely exposed to anyone who came in, my legs spread wide, my knees bent, feet flat on the floor.
The cuffs for my arms were attached to the opposite legs. They had slightly more give than the leg cuffs, which had allowed me to put them both on myself, although freeing myself would be impossible. It allowed very little movement and I wasn’t able to sit up. Due to the fact that they had locked on to my ankles and wrists, even if I could get my hands to work together, I wasn’t able to free myself without a key. I could admit, that had been the terrifying part.
“Let’s see how well you know each of us, little one,” Landon said when he appeared above me. “Look directly at the man you believe is responsible when I name the toy.”
I nodded my head in understanding, the ball gag hindering my ability to speak.
“The nipple clamps.”
My eyes cut to Ben.
“That one was easy,” Ben said, grinning. He leaned down and tugged on one side, then the other. “Impressive, young lady. I’m proud of you for doing as I asked.”
“Okay, maybe this one’ll be a little harder,” Landon continued. “The butt plug?”
I heard the sarcasm in his tone. He knew I was well aware of who that one came from.
I kept my eyes locked with Landon’s.
“Aww, my sweet. You do know me well, don’t you?” His smile was wicked. “I do love that little ass of yours.”
Heat coursed through me at his words.
“Okay, how about the clit vibrator. Who do you think is responsible for that one?”
I’d been giving each of the items some thought while I’d been immobilized and I could only come up with one person for that one. The only way I’d come to a conclusion was by reasonable deduction. Since I figured Justin was responsible for the ball gag, the clit vibrator had to have been…
I looked at Langston.
His eyes smiled back at me, but he didn’t speak.
“Very good, sweet girl,” Landon praised.
“And that means the ball gag came from…?”
I looked at Justin. His blue eyes practically scorched me with their intensity.
“Unfortunately, the gag’s gonna have to go,” Landon noted, glancing over at Justin. “She can’t be an active participant in the meeting with it on.”
“Such a shame,” Justin said, but he went to his knees beside me and gently removed it.
I was eternally grateful when he wiped the drool from my mouth before leaning down and kissing me tenderly.
The four men took their seats in the chairs that circled the table. They obviously intended to leave me where I was. Fortunately, it wasn’t terribly uncomfortable, despite the hard surface.
“Remember,” Langston stated firmly. “For our pleasure, not your own. Keep that in mind at all times.”
