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She walks up and strokes my face, then I feel my head lifted and something being put over it, a soft cloth bag... She gently tugs the draw string around my neck, not tight.. but enough that it's secure. Then I feel soft hands caressing my skin and the occasional in drawn breath as she examines me. She takes my hand and tugs, gently making me stand, then leads me across the soft carpet. It's painful though, and I wonder exactly what the damage is to the soles of my feet. In fact it's a little more comfortable on the cold floor of the wet room, where I stand as she unbuckles the harness. It's quite a complex job, and takes an age, especially as she takes time to caress my skin as she does so, though I notice she avoids my arse and nipples. What's worst about this is the excitement it gives me, and the frustration of my cock in it's little prison. S.. she leaves it alone, so I guess it's staying on for the night. I wish it wasn't.. . Once I am finally free she pushes me, gently back into the shower, and I feel cold water splashing on me, making me scream into the ring gag. Fortunately it doesn't take the water long to warm up, but it still hurts as it sprays onto my ass and nipples, and my feet sting in the little pool of water forming at the bottom of the shower. I guess I'm luck that she's aimed it low, away from my head, so the bag only gets a little spray, before she shuts off the shower and hands me a towel. I hear her high heeled footsteps as she walks out of the room, then the sound of her texting. I.. I wonder what is going on. Even blindfolded, it's easy to dry myself, though sore over my arse and my nipples. I.. I don't touch the soles of my feet. Once finished.. I carefully fold the towel and stand, waiting for her to return, rubbing my thumbs against the towelling and truly appreciating the ability to do that. She comes back in and I hear a murmur of approval, then.. oh the embarrassment! She grasps my chastised cock and leads me out back into the main room. I moan at the humiliation.. I.. I can't help it, and she stops. I freeze, hoping I've not upset her, and then feel her hands gently easing the bag up until my mouth and nose are free, then tightens it again. I can't see anything other than some light that creeps in around the bridge of my nose. I guess I could reach up and pull it off.. but.. that would spoil her game, and she's, mostly, nice to me. I feel her hands running along the frame of the harness, and a sigh as she realises it's more than a gag. There's a pause and she sticks two fingers into my mouth through the ring gag, slowly pulling them back and forth.. it's so... tantalising, and seems to be little more than an idle fidget. Apparently she makes a decision and leads me over to the wall. There's a click and the faint light I can see goes out and the bag is removed from my head. It's dark still, and I'm not sure I need to, but I keep my gaze focussed on the wall. Then I feel fingers reaching around to hold my eye open and... contact lenses again, fitted into my eye. Like the good sissy that I am, I remain stationary as she puts them in, and clicks the light on. It's not as bad as I feared.. I can see! Well, sort of, I can see light and some shapes, but no detail. She makes a satisfied sound and then removes the harness gag, leaving me naked, apart from the cage around my cock. She turns me round and moves me to the bed sitting me down. I wait then feel her spooning food into my mouth. It's cold but... I'm starving. I eat hungrily and when she's finished I start to speak, but then feel her finger pressed against my lips and a 'sssh' I nod, what else can I do? I can hear her moving about, opening drawers, getting things out. I can even see her return, as a shadow approaching, and feel something round pressed against my lips. A ball gag? I might have known... but I open up to let her push it inside, then buckle it tight. She makes another little noise, as if things are now as they should be.. and I blush. T.. this may become as necessary a part of my bedtime ritual as being bound... Next I feel something being fitted around me.. a corset. She gets on the bed behind me to pull hard at the laces, taking my breath away, but again... this feels normal, this feels right. She reaches round and places something soft in my lap then prods me. I reach out and feel it, gloves? I start to put them on and a soft kiss to my neck indicates she is pleased. With them on, tugged up past my elbows, I feel her reach round and take one, and then the other and tie them behind me using the dangling laces of the corset. Satisfied she kisses my neck again then gets off the bed to stand before me. I hear the pop of a tube opening then her smoothing something into my sore nipples. I whimper into the gag as it stings at first, then moan as it starts to sooth the tender flesh. It's embarrassing the way I push my breasts towards her hand, feeling my frustrated cock twitching in it's little cage. Finally she places something cold and firm over them, nipple shields I guess then with a giggle pushes me backwards so I slowly topple over to lie on my back on the bed. That giggle.. sounds familiar... But no time to focus on that, as she lifts my feet one at a time and examines the soles, and I can hear the indrawn breaths. I hope they're not badly hurt? Again the sting of pain as she starts to soothe them with the cream, but this hurts much more, and I squirm in pain despite my best efforts to keep still. When it's settled, I feel her wrapping a soft bandage around my foot and up over my ankle.. it's such a weird sensation, being treated this way whilst bound and helpless. When she's done, I feel the familiar and welcome sensation of stockings being pulled up over my foot and up my leg, then a garter tugged tight around the top. Guessing what's coming next, I press my legs tight together, moaning in satisfaction as she binds my thighs and ankles tight together... suddenly I'm almost glad of that chastity, I'd be soo hard right now if not for that, and sooo embarrassed. I.. I feel her grab my ankles and lift then push them, moving my legs so I'm almost curled up in a ball. Next comes the sensation of a small capsule being pushed into my ass, followed by a much bigger plug, which buzzes into life shortly afterwards... oh my... And with that, she straightens my legs, leans in to kiss my exposed skin just above my steel cock cage, then walks out the room, turning the light of as she goes, leaving me lying squirming on the bed... Oh it's so frustrating, and I'm so damn horny after all that treatment! But the best I can do is roll onto my side and slowly squirm my way over so my head is resting on the pillow... and slowly, moaning and squirming fall asleep... I wake up to the sound of footsteps in my room, and look around. It's light, but with the lenses in, all I can see is a shadowy figure. My limbs are stiff and aching, my feet hurt, and there's still a constant vibration in my arse... "ooh..." comes a little gasp, the voice sounds familiar, "D.. do you always sleep like that?" It's Cherry, not a supervisor like I was expecting, and I'm both relieved and disappointed as I hear her prance towards me, "Gosh.. I'm so sorry, you can't talk! Hey.. why are you looking at me like that? Are you drunk? What's that buzzing?" I groan, wishing I could talk, or even indicate what I meant or wanted, but it's no use... "oooh.. your eyes look weird Angel, how... oooh... is there something in your ass?" she gushes. "Right, now.. what do we need to do, I was given a list!" I can hear her fumbling then pulling something out, "Okay... untie Angel's legs, do not remove gag, corset or release her hands, then remove stockings. Remove bandages from feet and take picture.. okay, so that's why I have this, and send it to Mistress Divine. Right.. okay, I can do that." She hurries down to the end of the bed, her heels becoming noiseless in the soft carpet, and I feel her remove the straps from my legs, and I groan again, stretching them. There's a gasp and I can tell she's seen the chastity and I blush as I feel her tentative fingers reach out to stroke it. "Oooh that is so cute.. I wish I had one." There's a pause, and she seems a little upset when she adds, "But my cock is so small it'd probably just drop off.. yours is so..." I bet she's blushing after that last comment, and I feel her start to fumble with the clasps on my stockings, before rolling them down my legs... Her soft hands then unwrap the bandages from my feet and there's a little gasp as they're revealed, before the click of a camera. There's a pause and I guess she's emailing it from a smart phone or something, before she seems to return to the list. "If Angel's feet have been bleeding, wash them clean and take a second picture. Only re-bind them if the bleeding starts again after cleaning. Right okay... ooh Angel, they do look sore," I hear her mince off to the wet room and then return feeling a warm cloth being rubbed against the base of my feet. It'd be nice if they weren't so sore. "Oh hey... look at that, they're not so bad. I'd better take another picture though." I have to wait as she does so, then reads out the next set of instructions and finally my arms are released and I can take out the gag. Then it's time to fumble with my eyes, I've never worn contacts, and it's a bit icky taking them out, but... I can see. Cherry is standing there dressed for work looking a little surprised, "Ooh I thought your eyes looked funny, but then I couldn't remember if they usually looked like that or... but then I remembered yesterday and looking into your eyes and then..." I blush slightly, stretching as much as I can in the corset, "It's okay Cherry, err how bad are my feet?" "I'm not to tell, no I'm not. I got woken up extra early with instructions." She seems pleased with this. "But not that early.. we have to get you ready for work!" I nod, glancing at the clock, and looking back at Cherry in the office's tight skirt and blouse uniform, her large breasts, straining the middle buttons of her blouse. She catches my gaze and blushes before saying defensively, "At least my cock doesn't ruin the line of my skirt..." I blush, ready to retort, but... the look on her face makes me change my words. "Mine won't either at the moment..." She gives a little giggle, and walks up to give me a hug, to which I respond, feeling the vibe in my ass, and the prison of the chastity just that little bit more as I press against her soft body. We pull apart, both blushing, and we hurry to get me dressed. I wish I could shower, but she doesn't think we have time, and I have to agree. If I'm supposed to be wearing this corset, it will take far too long to get in and out of. One feature of the corset is it makes it hard to look at the soles of my feet, and I'm grateful for Cherry for sliding on my stockings and heels, even though the latter are sore on my feet. I'm partly glad to have the vibe removed from my arse, and replaced by the still 'work' one... and partly longing for it's replacement to be charged up and running. The skirt today is.. extra short. No matter what I do, I can't bring it down far enough to cover my stocking tops, and... I'm at risk of showing my panty covered crotch. With my purple blouse on, and the time running short, I tell Cherry to hurry to the office so we both don't get into trouble for being late. She smiles at that... which is a relief, it seems like I'm making another friend in the office, and that can only be a good thing. I wonder just how much of that is down to Mistress Thorne though? Hair brushed up into a pony tail, and slutty make up on, I walk out of my room and into the corridor, heels clacking as I make my way to the office. I'm a little nervous, but this time I can make the journey without incident and get to sit at my desk, chain my ankle and plug myself in, just in time. As the computer starts up there's a reassuring buzz in my arse and the plug starts up, odd.. I.. I think as I begin my work, the vibe almost makes it easier to concentrate now... another sign of my conditioning. Also at the moment, there's no Candy, but... given her track record anything could be happening there. After an hour I'm settled in, working well, and trying not to daydream... Mistress Thorne is right, this... is just too easy... So I'm grateful as well as nervous when a supervisor comes over and stands beside me. I look up. "Can I help you Miss?" "Miss Divine requests your presence," she says. "Stand." I carefully unplug the wire between my legs and stand up pushing the chair slightly away, waiting for her to kneel and unlock my ankle. "Do you need an escort slut?" she asks and I shake my head. "No Miss.. I.. I know the way." She sneers, "I know. Trot along then." "Yes Miss, thank you Miss," I say with a curtsy, that inadvertently and unavoidably flashes my panties at her, before walking carefully to Mistress Divines door. My feet are sore as I walk, and I try not to wince. Whatever she wants me for I hope I can do it sitting down! I knock on the door, and wait, until Lenore comes to open it.. again she's in a flouncy sissy dress, this time in green, with a big dummy shaped gag between her lips. The look on her face is less than friendly as she gestures for me to pass her and go in. It seems she still blames me for her current predicament. I hear the door shut behind me, but not her footsteps. It appears door guard is her role for today... I walk up to Mistress Divine's desk and she her sitting behind it in her immaculately cut pink suit, and Miss Artemis standing beside her. I walk into the room, stand before the desk and curtsy, gaze lowered awaiting for her response. "How lovely to see you Princess, I was beginning to think we were becoming strangers," Mistress Divine says, "I do hope you're happy to be in here with me?" Okay, that sounds like a trap, but I curtsey and nod, "Oh yes Mistress Divine, thank you for inviting me to your office." She smiles. "Good boi, isn't he a sweet boi Artemis?" "Yes Miss, he is a very sweet, and very pretty boy," Miss Artemis says, and glancing at her I see her licking her lips... "And?" Mistress Divine says, and Miss Artemis nods, and steps towards me. "I am so sorry dear sweet boi, that I allowed my little Diane to treat you so badly last night," Miss Artemis moves up so she's caressing my feet, "She'll be in soon to apologise, but I needed to let you know how sorry I am..." She tilts my head until her lips are close to mine and then presses them firmly against mine, before puling back and whispering, "You will forgive me won't you?" "y.. yes Miss," I reply, flushed, body heating up. "What a good little sissy you are," Miss Artemis says pulling back, "I shall get my naughty little girl now. If that is acceptable?" She's looking at Mistress Divine as she says that last bit, who nods. "Yes of course dear. My darling Princess and I will take the opportunity for a little chat..." Artemis gives a slight bow, before walking out, and Mistress Divine waits until she has less the room, before carefully standing and walking over to me. "I do like her you know, plenty of potential... prepared to accept her mistakes like an adult. Unlike that silly little girl I hear Thorne disciplined yesterday." "Yes Mistress," I reply as Miss Divine perches herself on the edge of her desk, slowly crossing her pale stockinged legs. "I know your poor little feet must be very sore dear. You may kneel before me to take the weight off." "Thank you Mistress Divine," I say, carefully lowering myself down, tricky with my spine held so rigid by the corset. As I settle, a thought occurs to me, "May I kiss your shoes to say thank you Mistress Divine?" "Oh you may princess, you may indeed. You are learning your place," Mistress Divine says, and I know she's smiling as I press my red lips against the pink leather of her court shoes. "I understand Thorne has been giving you extra training?" Shit! My head spins, what does she mean? Our date? The weekend? Coming into the office at the weekend... or maybe? I take my lips off her shoe briefly to speak. "She has been taking my lessons Miss, I.. I've been chosen as a PA trainee..." "Oh come now dear. I know you're not simple. She's been teaching you outside of work... don't worry, I'm sure she's taken her work home with her before," Mistress Divine uses the tip of her shoe to tilt my head upwards so I'm looking up the length of her leg into her eyes. "Perhaps she told you that you cannot be claimed until you have been at the company a month?" I look up at her, unable to nod, but the look in my eyes seems to be enough. "Ah yes.. well I suppose she is correct. But as you were such a sweet unspoiled thing I admit I did try and sneak you in a little earlier," She smiles, "You may stand sweetie." "Thank you Mistress Divine," I say carefully rising to my feet, and standing before her, head lowered... She lifts her foot, the shoe still glistening from my lips and rubs it against the front of my skirt, between my legs. "Hmm... locked up down there my sweet boi?" "Y.. Yes Mistress Divine," I reply with a slight nod that makes my pony tail bounce. The feel of the smooth lining of my skirt caressing my thighs is quite distracting... Mistress Divine gives another smile. "Oh good, you do seem to be taking to this chastity idea really well. I should spray you with that special perfume shouldn't I?" My eyes widen and I risk looking straight at her, to check if she's joking... and I don't think she is. "M.. Mistress Divine..." I stammer. "Yes princess?" she says, lowering her foot from my crotch, "Were you trying to say something?" "Y.. yes Mistress Divine," I say meekly, knowing she'll take this as an excuse to spray me. But.. what else can I say that won't get me into trouble? "What a good boy you are!" Mistress Divine says with a smile, stroking my cheek with her elegantly manicured fingernails, "And I thought that Thorne girl would have ruined you..." "Now princess, do be a little angel and sit down for me, I've got a chair ready for you." I follow her gesture to a normal looking chair, like a dining chair just sat in the middle of the room. I carefully walk over and sit down, wincing slightly. It's not just my feet which are sore... "Good boy," Mistress Divine says patronisingly. "Now cross your hands behind the back of the door. I'll summon my special supervisor to fasten you in." She turns round, elegantly reaching out to press a button on her desk, "Oh Lenore darling, do come in. I have a sweet little sissy who needs attaching to their chair..." She straightens and turns to me smiling as Lenore minces in and curtseys before her. Mistress Divine acknowledges it then gestures over to me, and Lenore curtseys again and minces off behind me. I hear the clink of metal, then a cuff, I think it's leather, being wrapped around one wrist, then a second strapped around the other. Next a short length of chain is threaded through the bars at the back of the chair and with two clicks, I'm pad-locked to the chair. "Very nice Lenore... hmm.. but princess looks cold. Do warm him up a little for me." "Yes Mistress," Lenore says, then walks round to kneel before me. Her hands start to daintily caress my legs and thighs, pushing my skirt a little higher exposing more stocking tops. Then her hands reach up to caress my breasts, a little firmer now... ooh that feels good... Lenore glances over her shoulder to check Mistress Divine is distracted before turning back to me and leaning in. "You're going to pay for this you little bitch!" With that she twists my nipples through the satin blouse and through the thin material of my bra cups... I moan slightly, trying to hide the fact that that petty little act has increased my arousal. Lenore grins, she's not fooled, and her actions become firmer and firmer... Suddenly there's a hiss and a cloud of perfume settles over me and Lenore.. that familiar smell, that.. uncontrollable arousal. Lenore's eyes glaze slightly, and I'm sure mine do the same, then we both wince as our chastised cocks try and straighten... who'd have thought we would have a shared moment like this? Lenore's hands move faster, more forcefully, she moves her body nearer to me, her lips half parted for a kiss... I start to rub my legs together squirming in the chair, leaning towards her... wanting, needing that kiss. "My my... I do think this is my second favourite perfume for you boi's," Mistress Divine says looking at the little bottle in her hand. "But Lenore, darling, I think our pretty princess is too young for you. Do return to your place." There's a look of tortured indecision on Lenore's face at the order, but she slowly pulls herself away from me, with a lingering caress of my legs. She stands and gives a wobbly curtsy to Mistress Divine. "A.. at once Mistress." She minces out, slowly, glancing back to look at me with lust... and hate. I.. I groan too, even as I try and concentrate. This.. scent is intoxicating, I'm so horny... I look at Mistress Divine who just smiles. "I know dear.. and you know, with this and a little time I could make you agree to anything. Just for the right to suck on my finger," She wriggles her little finger at me, making me groan, "I could make you my sissy just like that. But where's the fun?" She smiles, and tilts her head. I can hear the outer door open and a couple of gasps, Lenore and... Diane? Oh my... The door opens and in walks Miss Artemis, with a nervous looking Diane on a leash. I can tell she's smelled Lenore as her eyes are slightly glazed... "Well?" Mistress Divine looks at Miss Artemis, completely ignoring the sissy. "Diane knows that she's done wrong, and she's very sorry, aren't you lover?" Miss Artemis purrs. "Oh yes Mistress, Mistress Divine.. I.. I'm very sorry. I.. I didn't mean to..." "Oh shush my darling," Miss Artemis says, "Don't lie, we all know, the little slut especially you meant every blow. But now it's time to make up for your ill temper isn't it?" "Y.. Yes Mistress," Diane says, curtsying, drawing the leash tight as she does so. "Well then, what are you waiting for?" Miss Artemis says, dropping the leash and throwing Diane a key, "Go worship Angel's feet to say sorry..." "Yes Mistress," Diane says, stepping towards me. She sniffs and I know she's picked up the scent, her breath gets a little heavier and her eyes widen as she realises just what's in store. She steels herself and kneels before me, bringing my left shoe up to her face, then...oooh.. plunging her lips down on the heel, like she's fellating it... oh... it looks so hot! Her lips on my shiny shoes... I moan, and she flushes, her sucking getting faster and faster. Then she stops and her hands move between her legs to adjust her crotch, there's a definite bulge appearing there... and I.. I'm looking at it hungrily, even as my own cock reminds me it's trapped. "Oh no, that's just not fair," Mistress Divine says. "Miss Artemis, please ensure your pet is suitable restrained." Diane groans in despair as she hears these words, and Miss Artemis's response, "Of course Miss Divine. I have one ready... oh Diane honey, don't you dare cum before it's on." "Yes Mistress..." Diane replies her voice husky, her hand gently stroking between her legs, before she forces herself to snatch it away, before slowly standing up. I can only see her arse as she tugs her skirt up, and her black bikini panties down, to stand arms straight down by her side, fists clenched as Miss Artemis walks up with a little cage in her hand. "Diane, I can't possibly fit this thing on when you're like that. Make it go down." Oh now that is cruel, if she feels anything like I do, there's no way she can get her cock to shrink back down without help... I can see her trembling as she whimpers, "I.. I'm sorry Mistress I can't!" "Maybe if he spanked it or something?" Mistress Divine says from her desk, sounding more than a little amused. Miss Artemis laughs. "Yes.. spank your cock Diane, do it for the Angel..." Diane turns so she's facing me, her cock throbbingly erect. Unable to look me in the eye she takes one hand and slaps it, before giving a heartfelt squealing moan. Oh.. that must have hurt, but it's not shrunk her cock any.. in fact... it's getting bigger if possible. "Keep doing it until it goes down," says Miss Artemis casually, "one way or another..." Diane groans again, closing her eyes, then slaps her cock again and again, until with a despairing cry she ejaculates a small dribble of cum out the top... "Someone milked themselves dry last night didn't they?" Miss Artemis says with a grin walking round. "That was disappointing." And with that she starts to force the little cage over Diane's cock, ignoring the whimpers as the semi hard member is compressed and forced to dangle between her legs. "Now.. take your punishment," Miss Artemis says to her embarrassed sissy. With that Diane kneels and starts to worship my shoes, sucking on the toes, on the heels, before unlocking them and lapping at my feet, even the sore parts. The whole thing has me rocking in my chair, squirming, bucking my hips, as if that will help, oh I.. I need to cum... I don't know how long the haze of excitement lasts, but finally she is pulled away, leaving me with feet wet from her saliva. I watch as she stands, slowly sorting out her skirt and panties, refusing to catch my eye. "That was an interesting choice of revenge Angel. I might have to keep an eye on you," says Miss Artemis as she takes Diane's leash and starts to lead her out of the room. I gasp, I.. I said nothing of the kind, but... I guess it's another reason for Diane to hate me... she does have a nice arse though, and those legs... I moan, tugging at my cuffs, so horny. "My my... sounds like you were having fun princess. And from having your feet worshipped?" Mistress Divine walks up, looking down at my squirming frame, "Is the sweet little sissy harbouring thoughts of being a domme perhaps?" "N.. no Mistress Divine," I whimper, then gasp as she brings her hand up, one finger outstretched to stroke my nose. "No? What a shame... I was going to have Lenore unlock that sweet little prison around your cock wrap her sweet sissy lips around it and kiss it until you came," Mistress Divine talks slowly, sweetly, enhancing my discomfort, moving that finger until it's pressing against my lips, "But if your still the sweet innocent sissy boi we all know and love, we'll have to keep it locked up tight, won't we princess?" "Yes M.. Mistress Divine," I manage, then gasp as she pushes her finger into my open mouth. I feel her gaze on me, and I look up into her eyes and begin to suck on her finger, sucking it hard, bathing it with my tongue... "Oh my, princess is an eager little slut today isn't he?" She says, smiling, turning her hand and wriggling the finger in my mouth, "Must be something in the air..." I groan, embarrassed, aware how splayed my legs have become, showing off my long stockinged legs, the skirt ridden up almost to my hips.. my hips rocking slightly as if I'm trying to fuck the air. I want to stop, I look so lewd, so slutty but.. I just can't. I just writhe futilely trying to get some release, sucking on her finger like it will give me some. "My my... for a boi who claims not to like cocks, you do suck very.. enthusiastically," Mistress Divine says, slowly withdrawing her finger. "Maybe that sweet little cage between your legs is encouraging you?" I blush, shaking my head, oh please don't let this encourage her to keep me in chastity! "No? Hmm.. that would make you very unusual, I find it motivates all my other sissy-boi's princess," She smiles and taps her chin with the finger I've just been licking, then licks her own painted lips, "But maybe you are special?" "Y.. yes Mistress Divine!" I moan, face flushed, still over aroused, squirming on the seat.. oh! I bring my ass hard onto the chair and it pushes my work plug into my arse, fuck that feels good! "Ungh... oooh!" My eyes glaze and I try and stop myself doing it again... but... I.. I need the stimulation, I do.. I need it... That stupid scent... in embarrassment I close my eyes as I start to bounce my arse off the chair, biting my lip, trying to stifle the moans. Mistress Divine smiles, and I feel her stroking my chin again, "You.. don't look very special right now, do you princess? What shameful behaviour.... you are ashamed of yourself aren't you princess?" "Yes!" I groan, wishing I could stop the rapid movement of my hips. But.. my legs are tight together, rubbing together, the skirt is brushing against my skin and... oh... "Such behaviour," Mistress Divine says, still brushing my chin, "such lewd behaviour. I'll have to send the video to our dear little Robin. It'll make the poor thing so excited! He just lives to watch your slutty adventures princess... And he's progressing so well, I might even let him up to visit next week, won't that be fun?" "Oh... yes Mistress Divine!" I moan, trying to focus on her words... wondering if I should feel sorry for the ex-Mr Winters or not? A..and my arse is starting to get sore now... I need to stop... "I'm glad you think so sweetie. And I'm so looking forwards to having Kitty come work for me later in the week. I wonder is she as much of a slut as your are boi?" I shake my head, feeling the excitement build within me, there's almost a peak... I.. I.. noo... my trapped cock twitches and squirts a little, but there's no relief. Oh that's so... oh.. horrid... "What a shame you can't cum honey," Mistress Divine says with a little sniff, oh no... she can smell what just happened! "Well not properly anyway... such a shame." There's a pause, then she calls, "Lenore!" There's the sound of scampering feet then a door opening, "Yes Mistress?" "Release my little princess, he's learned today's lesson. Don't worry, his special perfume should be fading now so there shouldn't be a riot in the office." "Yes Mistress," Lenore says, sounding a little unsure. At least I'm back to squirming now.. and my breath is slowing. I open my eyes to see Mistress Divine return to her desk and start looking at her paperwork, effectively 'switching us off'. Lenore walks over to me, as if I might bite, and unlocks the cuffs. I stand on wobbly legs, and tug my skirt down to it's only slightly obscene full length, before mincing over to Mistress Divine's desk, painfully aware of the sticky patch in my panties. She doesn't even look up just waves her hand as if to brush me away. "You are dismissed Princess, Lenore will show you the way out." "Yes Mistress Divine, thank you Mistress Divine," I say with a curtsey. She may be able to act casually about this, but I bet I'd pay if I was. Lenore lets me out with another less than friendly look and I walk over to my desk, glancing at the clock. Still a couple of hours 'till lunch time. Still no Candy at the desk.. I idly wonder what's happened to her as I cuff myself to the chair and plug the vibe in... ooh... it feels good as it starts to vibrate again! Even better on my desk is some work from Mistress Thorne... I look through it and smile slightly, it looks like a challenge. Cummy panties and chastity forgotten I focus on the work and making Mistress Thorne proud.