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passengers, all of whom work in the various other offices located in the
same building. As I enter and press 4, I try to focus my thoughts on other
things, praying fervently that my cock, urained by any sort of
underwear as it is, would not betray me in public. It' s been some time
since my own cock obeys me though, as it now seems to be more your creature
than mihe softest word, the slightest look from you is enough to make
it respond and stiffen. There was a time when it never crossed my mind to
worry about such things, but that was before you took trol of me, before
you made my body yours.
The familiar lady at the reception ter smiles at me as I ehe
fourth floor, which houses the pany' s top ma and various meeting
rooms.
"Here for the meeting?" she asks pleasantly. I nod and smile back,
belatedly realising that there is indeed a departmental meeting scheduled
for the m. Terrins to grip me like an icy hand around my heart
as I twist my head around quickly to look at the clo the wall. The
meeting starts in ten minutes!
The lady is also looking at the clock. "Well, you' re a little early."
"It' s okay," I mao half-stammer past the lump in my throat. "I' ll
wait inside."
Our usual meeting room is just about a dozen steps past the
receptionist. As I walk I pass a couple of other employees, one of whom
reises me and says ' hi' . The other seems to be preoccupied with the
files in his hands. I don' t know all that many from the fourth floor, since
we only e up here from the sed floor for meetings such as this. And
I' ve only been in the pany for five months. Five very long months, three
of which as a sextoy as well as a programmer. By the time I reach the door
I' m almost a nervous wreck thinking about how you could possibly want to
use me this time. My life as you