When Kim arrived at the office she was surprised to find she was not the first there. The door was unlocked and the lights were all on, the computers were running and the air-conditioner was chilling the room. Heather was not due to arrive for another hour, so it had to be Tony who'd opened the office early. Perhaps he had something important he had to work on early, the law industry was not one that always ran from nine till five. The coffee was already hot, so she poured a cup and made her way into Tony's office.
Tony was sitting behind his desk poring over bundles of files like she had expected him to be. She and Heather had been concerned that he would be just a little upset with them over the prank they had pulled on him last night, tying him to his office chair and making love on his desk in front of him, not allowing him to join in. It was a cruel thing to do, but Tony needed a lesson in teasing and not delivering the goods. Kim was relieved to see that he seemed fine this morning.
"Good morning Mr. Trent. I trust you slept well." She set the coffee on his desk and he looked up, trying hard to maintain a stern gaze as he looked into her face.
"I slept just fine thank you." Looking back to his papers, he continued working like nothing was wrong. That was until he heard her gasp and he could withhold his grin no longer. Hidden in the corner of the room, behind the door, was device she had never seen before, but she was sure it didn't bode well. Getting up from behind his desk, Tony walked over to it.
"Quite a neat piece of equipment don't you think Kim? I had a friend make it up for me." He ran his hand over the smooth chrome surface, genuinely taken with it. It was a large cross made from two lengths of chrome plated steal, fixed together at right angles with a flat section in the center, and straps fixed to the ends of each bar. It was unusual, but not hard to distinguish what it was intended for. It was then that Kim made her first mistake. She laid her hand on the cold steal as she looked at its construction more closely.
Tony grabbed her wrist, snapping it into the handcuff fitting at the top of one of the bars, swinging her around and snapping her other hand into the other cuff. His smile was wicked as he looked at her restrained there, her arms spread wide above her head, wiggling and trying to free herself. She gave him a surrendering look.
"Ok Tony, fun is fun, now let me down." Her expression changing a little as he walked back to his desk, leaning back against it and looking her up and down.
"It's called the big kiss, I designed it myself. I'm thinking of marketing it, but it has to be tried out first, and who better to try it out on than a wicked secretary. Hum. Something's missing from this picture, now let me see." Walking back to her, his slid his hands up her skirt and reached for her panties, pulling them down and sliding them down her legs, then hanging then over the end of one of the bars near her hand. Reaching around behind her, he released the zipper and let her skirt fall to the floor, revealing her shapely hips, her slender thighs, and her clean shaved slit. Walking back to his desk, he sat in his chair and looked her over again. "Nope. Still something missing." Slapping his hands on the desk, he rose and went back to her, reaching for the front of her blouse and undoing the buttons, leaving her white lace bra the only item of clothing she had left that covered anything. Unfortunately her bra did up at the back, but a sharp letter opener soon took care of that, cutting the straps and pulling it free of her delicious breasts. With her body exposed completely, he reached for her ankles and fastened them to the bottom corners of the cross; her legs spread wide before him.
Reaching between her legs, he ran his finger along her slit, slipping it into her warm, moist hole, making it wet with her sweet aromatic juices. Wiggling it inside her a little, a soft moan escaped her lips and he smiled wickedly, bringing his finger to his lips and licking it clean. "Mmm, tasty." With that, he turned and went back to his desk, this time settling back into his work, leaving her suspended, spread and naked in front of his desk.
Kim wiggled and looked at him disappointed. Being restrained like that was making her so hot, and he just walked away. It was driving her crazy. "Tony, don't you dare leave me like this." But Tony kept working, ignoring her pleas to be released. Kim didn't know that Tony had called Heather, the other sectary, and told her not to come in for another couple of hours, and she was thinking that rescue would be here soon enough.
Tony worked for another half an hour, paying no attention to Kim or her pleas. Leaning back in his chair, he looked her over, much like a critic would appraise a work of art or a new car. Kim was no longer hot, she was annoyed, and he could tell the time had come for stage two of his payback plan. Opening his top draw, he took out a large hot pink vibrator, turning it on and playing with it a little, running it over his lips and holding it in his palm.
Kim's eyes watched him intently, almost warning him not to come near her with that vibrating cock. What ever he had in mind, she didn't want any part of it. Tony scoffed a little, like she had a choice anyway. Standing before her, he moved the buzzing toy over her nipples, leaning to lick and suck one of her dark points into his mouth while the vibrator tingled on the other one. She did her best to ignore him, to refrain from becoming aroused, but it was a physical impossibility. Lifting his head, he gave her a wicked look.
"So Kimmy thought she could deprive me of her pussy did she? Thought she could tease me till I came in my pants then run away? Well guess what Kimmy Baby, I am going to lick and suck your pussy until I have had my fill, and there is nothing you can do about it, your pussy is mine for as long as I want it. What do you say about this miss clever teaser?" Moving his hand to her clit he gave her a hard rub, then took his hand away again.
Kim gave him a hard look, but the fire of lust burned in her eyes. Being tied up was one of her favorite fantasies, she just wished Heather was here to enjoy it with her. "Shut up and eat me." It was not a request, it was a demand, and one he was keen to oblige to, just as soon as she begged a little. Reaching between her legs with the vibrator, he pressed the head against her clit hard, rubbing it back and forward a little until she moaned softly.
