As a young good looking office worker I naturally get a lot of attention from men. As I walk down the street my legs get adored in my high heels, stockings and short tight pencil skirts. I'm usually single so I love the attention unlike most girls who find it rude and vulgar. It's especially nice when the guys in my office look at me lustfully as I walk by their desks. I often tease them by bending over and revealing the tops of my stockings and accentuating my long, toned legs.
After sleeping with a few of the single men in the office I turned my attention to the married ones. I thought it would be a thrill to flirt with someone who shouldn't reciprocate. There's a tall handsome finance guy, Simon, that has been married for a while that I've always lusted over with my vibrator, so I thought I would try him first.
It started when I had to discuss work with him, once we had the work stuff done (as I can be professional...) I began small talk, throwing in a few innuendos to see how he'd react. Unfortunately he didn't respond how I'd like which knocked me back. I knew I'd have to try something a bit more forward.
The next day I was in his office for work again, I closed the door, dropped my pen to bend over and give him a view of my legs and ass. Though I couldn't see him he must've looked, no other man could resist seemingly! At his desk I leant over in front of him to give him a view of my pushed up, firm breasts. Again he didn't react though he had a quick glance at them. Leaving his office deflated I went back to my desk to pack up my things before heading home.
On my way home I thought of ideas to seduce Simon, my main plan was to wear my sexiest lingerie and wait in his office for him wearing nothing but the lingerie. I walked to my flat with a skip in my step with my new plan founded. As I opened the door to my flat a hand shot over and covered my mouth whilst being pushed into my flat. I struggled against the strong grip to no avail. I was taken through to my bedroom and pushed face down on the bed, bound and gagged with tights and stockings from my knicker drawer. I tried to glance round to see who my attacker was but couldn't, then a blindfold was put over my eyes.
I lay for what seemed an age in silence contemplating what was about to happen to me when my attacker walked in to the room. He spoke and told me that I knew him. I recognised his voice and calmed when I realised it was Simon. Upon realising this I got turned on, knowing exactly what was happening. He did notice my advances but was playing cool so that he could be the one in control! I liked that a lot!
