I was on fire with need as I drove home and the rest of the night. I couldn't sleep, I could only think about what Tristan had said to me. How he had used me. And how I had liked it. I had never thought that I would become the woman that I was. One who not only liked but needed to be used by men. I had never felt so alive as I did when I was with them. I loved Tristan's demanding ways. Alex and his gentle hands and knowing looks and Caleb and his kinky moves.
This might have started as a way for me to repay a debt but it had quickly turned into so much more, something deeper. They had all awaken in me something that I didn't even know was there and I wanted to explore it more. All of it. Wherever it led me, as long as I was with them when I did it.
It had been wrong to disobey Tristan. I knew he was the one in charge. Not only of me and what was done to me but how the others were with me. I should have seen that. I had been greedy when I had spent the time with Alex and Caleb. I should have known that Tristan would find out. That he would be upset and that he would punish me.
At first, I had been excited about the punishment, I had, after all, enjoyed all the other ones I had gotten in the past. But this was truly and completely a punishment. One I had to take, no matter how hard it was to do.
It would have been so easy to play with myself, to even get my dildo out as soon as I got home and find my release. I tried to tell myself that Tristan would never know, but even as I touched myself, as I was driving home, I knew I couldn't do it. He would know. Just like he knew I had been with Caleb and Alex. If this was the punishment for stepping out line, I could only imagine how much harsher the punishment would be if I disobeyed him.
So, I didn't. Instead, I went home and tried to talk to my daughter about her day and be interested. I went about my evening routine and when I went to bed, I tried not to think about how Tristan had looked as he had stood over me. Or how his cock had felt in my mouth. Or how much I wanted him and Alex and Caleb again.
I tossed and turned all night and I was a mess when I came into work the next day. I hoped I looked okay and I was actually surprised that no one really paid attention to my outfit or how I looked when I went to my desk. I was still a bundle of need and nerves as I sat and waited and wondered if or when I was going to hear from Tristan or any of the men again.
Would he keep me waiting all morning? All day? All week? I wasn't sure how much more of this I could take but I was sure that was his point. I resisted the urge to go to his floor, to his office, to even seek Alex to see what was going on. I couldn't. I knew that; it was all part of the punishment, the game, that Tristan was going to make me play. He was holding all the cards; he was the one making all the rules and I had to just go along and take it.
Not only because he still could fire me at a moment's notice or even worse, have me arrested for stealing from the company. But because I wanted to take it. I wanted to do whatever I could to please him, so that he would please me. I had never enjoyed myself with a man as much as I did with him and Alex and Caleb. Tristan knew that and he was going to use it to get whatever he wanted out of me and we both knew I would give it to him.
I almost cried with relief when, around ten o'clock I got a message from Tristan to come to his office immediately. I didn't go as far as to run to his office but I walked as quickly as I could without looking like I was rushing. Though I got a few looks as I took the stairs two at a time to his office.
The door was slightly ajar when I got there and I gave a soft knock, which was immediately followed by Tristan's deep voice telling me to come in. My pussy tightened at the sound of his voice and I had to keep myself in check that I didn't come by that alone. I opened the door to see him sitting at his desk with Caleb and Alex on either side of him. Alex gave me a soft reassuring smile, Caleb looked at me as if he was imagining what he wanted to do with me next, and Tristan stared at me with his unreadable face.
"Close the door," Tristan said.
I did as he asked and walked tentatively towards the men. When I was standing about five feet from the desk, Tristan put his hand out, telling me to stop.
"Lift your skirt. Let me see if you can at least follow the simplest of instructions," he said.
I knew what he was asking, and with a smile I lifted my skirt. My eyes stayed on his as he looked at see that I wasn't wearing any panties. I was sure my arousal and smell filled the room and when Caleb closed his eyes in what I could only call excitement; I knew it did.
"Good," Tristan said and stood up.
He walked towards me while the other men stayed where they were. When he was standing right in front of me, he reached his hand down and slammed it over my pussy. I cried out at the pain that it caused but also the pleasure. I had been waiting hours for the man to touch me and even in such a harsh way; I welcomed it.