Monday, May 05, 2014

Control & Conversion

It is the time of the week once again, for Ettu's kinky play. Finally she has a break, a little less work, a little more free time, and play time. On such days, she always wore a special pair of panties, specially for such days. It is a tighter pair of panties, which would give a tight tug on her toys, giving her maximum pleasure even as she is walking. Lunch time has finally arrived, as people all went for lunch, Ettu stayed behind, her mind thinking of the naughty things to be done.

Reaching into her drawer of toys, she went on to look around, for her tight panties today, she was preparing to settle for the mini remote controlled bullet vibrator. Just as she is about to take the toys out of her drawer, a person walked by and immediately she dropped the toy back into its enclosure. It was Jacob, he was doing his "rounds" once again, supervising and patrolling around the office but no he wasn't at that level. Seeing that Ettu was all alone, Jacob approached her and asked her out for lunch.

In the end the reluctant Ettu had to follow along to lunch, abandoning her plans involving her toys and her fun time for later. Lunch was a pain, Jacob was known to be a "complain king", whereby he whines over almost every single thing, that makes up for virtually all the words that came out of his mouth. Most of the time he was talking all the way, and the bored Ettu was nodding her head in reply to his ranting. Jacob is in his prime age, 40s, recently divorced with a child.

After the long tormenting lunch, Ettu finally managed to get back to office, thinking of the fun she is about to have. Fun fun did not come true at all, returning back only to a pile of work which kept her busy all the way till it was past 7pm. By now most of the people had left, it was Friday after all.

Once all the work was finally done, the tired Ettu came across her naughty thoughts once again. This time she thought, she should settle for something greater, the butterfly vibrator. Taking out the rubbery toy and its remote control, she inserted the batteries into them and stripped down her panties, placing the toy against her clit and attaching its strap one after the other. Once it was all in placed, she put on her panties once again, before fondling with the remote control batteries now. The batteries for it was slightly smaller, not so finger friendly as she dropped them all onto the ground, with the remote full of batteries falling right ahead with its cover, together with some loose batteries onto the ground.

The skirt was really tight on her, wrapping her like a dumping as she bend over to look for the items. The place was rather dark now as lights were turned off, running her hands within the dim light, she was instead given a tap on her back. It was Jacob, and in his hands it was the remote control. Fear ran through her, Ettu began to become nervous.

"Are you looking for this?" Jacob asked her, looking at her.

Ettu, not wanting to embarrass herself, she shook her head and disregarded it. Fortunately her hands stumbled onto the batteries, and she immediately stood up with the batteries in her hands, signaling that she has found her missing "items". The curious Jacob was left wondering what is happening, but without saying anything, his finger compressed on the button and the vibrator came to live, making Ettu jerked suddenly as though static hit her.

Jacob's hands pressed again, the toy buzzed even more furiously now. "This must be broken," commented Jacob, "Not leaving yet?" Ettu replied in a shaky voice, "Just a moment, soon." and she quickly disappear back to her cubicle, avoiding eye contract with Jacob.

Ettu sat down onto her chair, the arousal that was building on her pussy is driving her nuts. She knows she should turn off the vibrator by now, but the arousal kept her from doing it. After a minute, she knew she had to turn it off before she actually cums, but the vibration tone changes, seemingly due to Jacob pressing onto the control once again. Ettu could not resist anymore, beads of sweat grew on her forehead as she pants, she was getting really close to her orgasm. Clasping her hand over her mouth, she moaned, muffled as she tried to remain silent, as her orgasm takes over her body.

When she opened her eyes, Jacob was standing at the side of her cubicle, and he clicked on the remote once again. The pulsation changed to a even more intense vibration and her face shows it all, how horny she was, something which Jacob had noticed.

Jacob came over to her and said, "I guess this belongs to you." "We all have needs... How about giving me a hand just like how I help you find your lost & found?" whispered Jacob into Ettu's ears.

After his sentence ended, Jacob pushed Ettu's chair deeper into her cubicle, bring her hand to his pants, allowing her to feel the enormous hardon beneath the cloth material.

His fingers began undo-ing his pants and pulling his dick out for her, "Stroke it little wet girl.." Jacob instructed. Ettu knows it is wrong to be doing this here, but her inner slut made her grabbed that length and just stroked it.

It was at least a 6 inches, definitely larger. Feeling the warm rod in her hands, Ettu couldn't helped but began pumping it. The precum smeared across her hands as she stroked the uncut dick, a little consolation was that the hair was trimmed, probably it used to be shaved but had not been tended to for sometime.

"That bitch used to do this for me while we were dating. As time passed she no longer does it, went on to do with that bastard asshole instead." Jacob complaining about his past.

Ettu just wanted it to finished quickly, listening to his complains is one of the worst thing that could happen, and in such situation, it is even worse.

"It's been so long since I have released. What a slut you are.. Fancy masturbating in office, even putting the toy in while you are at your cubicle." chuckled Jacob. He was right after all, the words did not made her feel insulted, but instead she felt even more slutty. Here she goes, jerking off one of the most hated person in her workplace, but yet she isn't complaining, but enjoyed it.

"Faster girl.. We are running out of time.. My balls are so full.." Jacob hands reached out towards Ettu, he tried to grope her tits but was blocked by her.

"I'll get them next...." and he paused, without much noticed, his dick began ejaculating, spewing cum out of as streams of hot wade landed onto Ettu's face. The first few landed on her face, the warm sticky cum, more streams shot out of him as the landed on various places of her blouse. It was a long orgasm, judging from the quantity of cum from his balls, it revealed how long ago was his last release. His balls were emptied, Jacob withdraw his dick from Ettu, her face dripping cum as they fell onto her skirt, her clothes.

"My wife used to let me do this to her, she will be begging for my cum while I sprayed it onto her. She was my cum slut, but right in front of me now, I see one too. We shall have more branding in future." said Jacob as he zipped his pants up.

Waving the control in his hand, he probed, "You like the names don't you, slut?" "Yes," Ettu responded. "We are going to have a very good working relationship in future. This is for you, and you might want to clean up before someone comes by," leaving the remote on the table as he leaves.

Grabbing the tissues as Ettu clean herself up, wiping the cum away. Even as it all goes away, the marks remains on her clothes, the smell of his cum lingers on her. The musky scent remains, strong, as the pieces of tissue soaks up those thick pale yellowish cum. Unexpectedly, a new relationship has been established, something that wasn't so bad after all.

P.S. Experimenting with a different way of writing. ☺

Ettu Signing Off ☺

2 comments:

  1. the new way of writing just doesn't sound sincere. i prefer your old way of writing. it make me feel near u. tq

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    1. I do not understand the "sincere" part. Any examples?

      It's a different form of writing, as opposed to POV stories vs Descriptive stories.

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