Alpha Dom Boss IV (Audio Script)

Stories

How is it only one o’clock? This day is really dragging on.

I’m in that weird middle period of the day, where I’ve completed all my morning tasks, had my lunch and am trying to dredge up the energy to dive into this afternoon’s work.

I absentmindedly kick my heels off under my desk and stare at my inbox. Fifty-eight emails. Each one probably has any number of mundane questions people could probably find themselves but for some reason need me to figure out for them.

I love that for me.

Although, I do see an email here from the event planner, which is great. I’ve been waiting to hear back from them about the annual charity gala we’re holding… let’s see what they have to—

Oh… a new email just popped up… from my boss.

Well, he’s not just my boss. I mean… he is… but in more ways than you’d think.

The new CEO started here about 9 months ago… and it was about 9 months ago that he walked in on me masturbating in one of the back offices in the middle of the day.

Not my finest hour, I will admit.

But what I didn’t expect… what I could never have imagined… was the smirk on his face. The one that said I wasn’t going to be fired, because there was more fun to be had between us… if I wanted to open that door.

Since then, we’ve gone to play parties, had countless office hookups - during the day, late at night, while he’s on a call and I’m under his desk…

God, it’s been so fun.

I glance up from my desk, toward his office. The door is open and he’s sitting at his desk, leaning back in his chair slightly. He notices my lingering look and gives me a slight nod.

I turn my attention back to my screen. If it was personal, he’d text me… not email me. But that look on his face suggests something exciting.

“You forgot your phone in my car this morning.

Such a forgetful little thing, aren’t you?

I can still smell you on me… it’s driving me wild.

Do you want to play a little game this afternoon, sweetheart?”

My thighs clench a little under my desk.

How did I not realize I haven’t had my phone all morning? I guess I’ve just been so busy…

Well, this is definitely more fun than answering emails…

I hit ‘reply’ and begin to type…

“Oops, sorry. Guess I was a little distracted this morning.

What kind of game did you have in mind?”

I shift in my seat anxiously as I wait for him to read it and respond.

Fooling around in the office is something we used to do all the time, but come to think of it… it has been a few weeks.

Maybe more than that… when was the last time we did this?

Maybe the Anderson meeting… yeah. About a month ago… maybe a little more.

God, it was so hot being under his desk while he was on that call… feeling his cock twitch in my mouth, digging my nails into the sides of his thighs while he tried to keep his composure…

I love being bratty, teasing him… because when he finally takes that control back, it’s so, so good.

His response is waiting for me and I open it, quickly scanning the screen…

“Good girl. I left a package for you in the break room.

Second cupboard to the left of the fridge.

Better go claim your present before someone else finds it…

Instructions inside.

”

I slip my feet back into my heels and stand, adjusting my skirt and praying no one notices how quickly I’m rushing to the break room.

Luckily, there’s no one in here…

Okay, he said… second cupboard… left of the fridge.

I open the door and sure enough, tucked behind a box of crackers is a black box with a ribbon on it. Just a little bigger than my palm.

I glance around to make sure I’m alone in here, and reach in for it… opening it…

Inside the box, on a silky little pillow, is a bright pink toy.

I can tell immediately that it’s one of the ones from my wish-list… the kind that fits inside you and is controlled by a remote… or a phone app.

The little card on the inside says ‘just tell me when you’re ready’

A flush of heat runs through me as I turn on my heel and hurry to the restroom door just across from me.

I start and almost drop the box - and the contents - as Maria from HR nearly runs right into me as she’s leaving the restroom.

““Oh, god. Sorry.

Not sure where my mind is today.

(brief pause)

Oh, here.

Sorry, i’ll just move—”

I step back out of her way so she can get past me, and the quizzical look she gives me is enough to almost make me laugh out loud.

I take a deep breath and enter the restroom, pleased to find no one else is inside. Slipping into one of the stalls, I lift my skirt, pull down my panties and insert the toy…

I’m already so wet from just the thought of this, I can’t wait to see what it feels like…

I stuff the empty packaging in the garbage and make sure to place some paper towels over it to hide it. I keep the card though. It might be silly, but I love having little reminders of all the naughty things we’ve done together.

Making my way back to my desk, the toy is nestled inside me and pressing up against my G-spot…

I’m almost to my desk when the toy begins to pulse, strong waves shooting through me.

“Oh god!”

I stumble a little, leaning on my coworkers desk for support. She gives me a look and I shrug an apology at her and beeline for my chair.

I glance up at him and I can see the amused look on his face. Oh, he’s going to enjoy this a little too much, I think. But I will, too.

Sitting in my chair, the pulse slows a little to something more consistent. I lean forward, pretending to stretch, but trying to rock my hips a little…

God, it feels so good.

Another email indicator pops up…

“Having trouble walking, sweetheart?

You’re so cute when you’re needy.

I want you nice and wet for me by the end of the day… my little toy… to play with… tease… torture with that vibrator… however and whenever I want. Today, you’re mine. And you’re going to do exactly as I say.

”

I have to suppress the naughty smile pulling at the corners of my lips.

God, he’s so… the way that he takes control, the way he teases me, the games he likes to play… I’ve just never met someone who matches my pace with these things.

I can tell he’s having fun with the pattern now… probably dragging his finger up and down on the track pad.

Oh god…

This is hard… trying to stay quiet…

It feels so good already.

All I can think about is the first time… the thing that started this game between us. Me, masturbating in the back office… touching myself… watching a video on my phone…

Him walking in… the way his face dropped and then the hint of a smile when he realized that my skirt was pushed up, my hand between my thighs.

Such a compromising position he caught me in… he could have ruined me.

I forgot about the real-world consequences and got lost in how hot it was… that he had this over me… that I was at his mercy in such an intense way…

I rock a little against my chair, trying to be discreet.

It feels so good. So good…

Another email pops up in my inbox, and my hands shake a little as I click to open it…

“I love watching my needy girl contain herself at work.

Do you like how it feels, baby?

You like the way it feels when I make that toy pulse inside you…

God, I can’t wait until my cock can take its place?

More instructions coming soon…

”

“So, what do you got for me?”

I practically jump when my coworker spins her chair and pushes it toward me. She’s looking at me expectantly. I quickly click out of the email, hoping she wasn’t lingering long enough to read it over my shoulder.

“Uh...”

“The charity gala… they were supposed to get back to you today, right?

About the head count and—

”

“Oh, yeah. It’s in my inbox, let me have a look…”

Oh my god, it feels so good, the way the vibrator is pulsing slowly inside me… on low… then slowly getting more intense.

I try to focus on my screen as my coworker hovers behind me.

Can she hear the vibrator? I mean, I can, but I know it’s there…

Not like she’d really care, she’s always found my office antics funny, but…

It is so much fun hiding this from everyone… feeling like I’m about to get caught at any moment…

“Girl, it’s right there.

They emailed you like an hour ago, why didn’t you tell me?

”

“Sorry, just… been a busy morning”

“Let me just check…”

She leans over me to read the email, scanning it for the information she needs.

I don’t dare look up at him, but I can feel his eyes on us from his office across the hall. The toy buzzes a little stronger inside me and oh god, it feels so good…

“The location has a maximum capacity of… blah, blah, blah.

Yes, yes. Okay…

Ah, okay. Perfect. That’s all I needed to know to arrange my side of things.

Thanks!

Can you forward that to me?

”

“Uhuh”

She rolls her chair back to her desk and begins typing, and I feel myself unclench a little.

Another message pops up in my inbox, and it’s all I can do not to whimper out loud.

“I want you… to go to the photo copy room… and tease yourself for me. Just a little. Play with those chest for me… but do not passion. You have 10 minutes”

Heat flares up my neck and I’m sure my cheeks aren’t concealing it. I glance around the office and everyone is just going about their day… no one has any idea that kind of games we play right under their noses… and I love it.

I gather some files, any files, really - to busy my hands and to make sure I have a reasonable excuse for going to our copy room.

I stand up and attempt to walk normally, but god, every movement pushes the vibrator up against just the right spot and I can already feel myself getting so wet…

The copy room is a ghost-town, like it normally is. Most of us have printers at our desks, the copy room is only ever really used to make mass copies for presentations or something. But just to be sure, I push the door shut and make sure I hear the tell-tale sign of the ‘click’ that means it’s in the right spot.

It’s not locked, exactly - there is no lock… but the door always sticks if it’s closed all the way… hopefully, if someone comes in… getting the door loose and pushed open will take enough time for me to make sure I’m decent.