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Stay in office till it's late. Strip completely and lock your clothing into a drawer. Stick a dildo to your desk, squat onto it and fuck yourself till you edged 3 times. Clean everything up by licking and then you are allowed to cum twice. Once on your table in the office, once on the chair of a good looking guy. Leave the doors unlocked!
Let us know how it went ;D

I did this on friday.
I wanted to do this for a while, but I don't really have a private office so I had to wait for a while. I do have a desk, but I only use it around ~30% of the time, so it sits in the office of one of my colleagues, and they usually work there doing day and night shifts.
So FINALLY last week I found out he had taken friday night for his mom's birthday party and immediately started planning this out.
Since my workplace is very busy no one really cares if you stay in a bit longer. Sometimes I get shifts in the middle of the night and if I manage to find a bed I can even sleep there. The issue is that if I do stay in, I could be called out for emergencies at any moment, and this actually happened last night!!! For the first time in months! Lucky me!
(╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻
Anyway, this is how it went:
I managed to get me assigned for a night shift, and arrived on the job at 6 p.m. I worked until around midnight, and had to do boring stuff for most of the evening. I went into the office after that, and waited for about half an hour to make sure no one would come look for me. The more time was passing, the more I was getting excited and scared. I hid my dildo locked inside my drawer, and I found myself playing with the lock while I was waiting, pretending to be surfing the web on the computer. Around 1 a.m. I decided I couldn't wait any longer or I would risk to chicken out, and I hadn't come this far just to turn my back right at the trampoline.
I started by removing most of my staff from the desk. I didn't want to break the computer or my mug, so I placed it on the floor.
I took a deep breath, put my hear to the door, then started stripping naked. I went to my desk and retrieved my horsecock dildo with the suction cup: the stud is almost one foot long, so Iit could barely fit in the drawer! I stuck it right on the desk, then stuffed my clothes inside the drawer and locked them in.
I assure you, this was way more intense than you can imagine. My heart was beating like a drummer, and I was getting so horny I stupidly thought keeping the key in the lock would be too easy, so I fucking dropped it inside a filling cabinet knowing I t could either land at the bottom or inside one of the folders at random.
I was so nervous that everything seemed loud, but I was so into it! I got onto my desk below my toy and started to squat down, feeling its head pushing inside me and spreading me out. With this one at first it's always a bit uncomfortable... I had to really go slow and lube it up with my juices, of which luckily there were more than enough! (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)
I kept going at it for a while, getting more into it and only stopping whenever I was hearing footsteps outside my door. I was so frightened, thinking that any moment someone could open the door or see me through the blinds that were right beside me, betraying with my shadow my naughty business. Holy Saint Bridget, what would they think if they found me right there, impaled on my desk on a huge horsecock?
It took me ages to start gaining some confidence, but after I think half an hour I was finally calmer and started going a bit faster, eventually coming to my first edgy. I pulled my bum up, letting the cock slip outside, then jammed it back in with a quick thrust when I felt the edge fade. It hurt a bit, but I liked it in the moment. I tried my best to go as deep as possible, putting a hand on my belly to feel it push up on my insides. It felt incredible, and I quickly edged a second time feeling like a complete slut. At that point I nearly had a heart attack because my freaking pager beeped loudly and I had to scramble off the desk to catch it in my purse. It was a laceration requiring quick sutures that triage assigned to me for some reason. Apparently this guy was doing parkour in the night when the rooftop collapsed under his weight. REALLY!?! At 2 in the morning? Bollocks! Anyway, the thing is that I kinda had to run, and my clothes where locked inside my drawer, with the key lost god knows where inside the filling cabinet. So I grabbed my colleague's lab coat and closed its buttons up to my neck, hoping no one would notice I was wearing nothing underneath. Luckily it was bigger than mine so it did hang a bit loose on me. There was nothing I could do to hide the smell of sex though... I locked the door on my way out, at least this way no one would find my desk messed up with the dildo still in place.
I walked really quickly though the corridors, thinking anyone would notice, but once I reached the room where this patient was laying I put on my best poker face and simply tended to his wound like any normal day. I'm not sure if he noticed I was kinda naked right next to him, but he did curse a lot when I fixed his leg. Suits him right for being a dumbass. ᕕ(⌐■_■)ᕗ ♪♬
I basically run all the way back to the office, picturing all the wrong ways leaving that crime scene behind could have turned. LUCKILY the door was still locked.
Once I got back I quickly removed the labcoat and found myself still drenched in juices. I climbed back up on my desk, then squatted again on my toy. It was cold but I quickly managed to give me the third edgy (≧︿≦)
At this point I had to clean everything up, so I got on my knees next to my desk and started lapping up at all the mess I had made. The horsecock was DRENCHED, and I even found a little wet puddle on the table. It tasted very sweet, with a hint of sour bitterness.
I was soooo horny after all of that so I decided I would give myself the reward I earned, standing right next to my desk. I came very quickly, moaning and huffing under my breath trying not to be too loud. At that point I wanted more, so I walked to my colleagues chair and sat down on it. I picked up a bunch of his pens and stuffed them inside me, coating the leather of his seat in girl juices. I think I stood there motionless for more than five minutes, catching my breath in bliss. After that I locked the door and put everything back into place to clean up (except for the pens... Eheheheheh ψ(`▽´)ψ )
It took me a while to find back the key for my drawer, but around 3 a.m. I was finally done and I got my clothes back.
At this point I crossed this dare DONE, and went back home to sleep.
This was waaaay riskier than the ones I did in the past! Not that I disliked it, but thinking about it in hindsight I should probably avoid doing this kind of things on my workplace. Seriously, how did you get to convince me!?!
Hope you all liked this report!
-Bubblegum.

Edit:
It's monday now. I just got back from work and I swear, everything felt so different... I felt so dirty and everything kept reminding of friday night. My desk, those pens, that coat... Even my fucking colleague's chair, today we were talking and I kept imagining myself rubbing on it... (≧﹏≦)
NOTHING I could do would get it out of my system... I even masturbated in a toilet during breaktime but no sir, that didn't clear my mind.
I'm super happy I did it!!! I did wank on the dare quite a few times imagining how it would play out, but I swear one thing is to imagine... Another is to experience it.
Thank you again for this dare!
XoXo, your Bubblegum bitch ( ˘ ³˘)ノ°゚º❍。

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Breaking the habit of posting really old stuff, I made this one a couple of days ago! Both image and story are based on a true report from one of those dare sites you can find online, adapted to the life of my dear bunny nurse. Yeah, would you believe someone out there is living the dream? Or maybe some of them are just like Kat, who likes to improve her stories with a little bit of salt... I'll be honest, I only stumbled once on a naked girl wearing only a coat flashing her body to me, but I was waaaaay too inexperienced to understand what was happening. She was blond, with long hair and round curves... And it lasted less than a second so I kept asking myself if I had just imagined it. Oh, whatever... Nothing beats that time a grown up woman drove her humvee straight over a roundabout like the grass wasn't even there right in front of us: same feeling, different context.
Anyway, you might notice the style similar to my wife :iconnyxapnea: : they are giving me lessons, and for now I'm still in the early stages of my artistic development so I'm borrowing their style until I can figure out how to mix things up to make them more... well, mine.
Hope you liked it! There are more to come in the next weeks, and at least 7 other ones I made on my own!

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