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5 Office Sex Stories
5 Office Sex Stories
5 Office Sex Stories
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5 Office Sex Stories

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From the tantalizing trysts between a secretary and her boss, to the forbidden flirtations between coworkers, these five scorching stories will leave you breathless and begging for more. With every page turn, the tension builds, the temperatures rise, and the office politics gets hotter than a summer afternoon.

Dive into the world of '5 Office Sex Stories', where the 9-to-5 grind takes on a whole new meaning. With Katie Sins' masterful storytelling and unbridled sensuality, you'll be hooked from the very first sentence. So, take a long lunch break, lock the door, and indulge in the naughty secrets that go on behind the facade of professionlism. 

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSajesh Shakya
Release dateMay 7, 2024
ISBN9798224016501
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    5 Office Sex Stories - Katie Sins

    5 Office Sex Stories

    A Short Erotic Collection

    By Katie Sins

    Conference Room Submission..........................................................3

    Desk Dalliance.....................................................................11

    Office Party Passion.................................................................17

    Elevator Escapade..................................................................24

    Boardroom Temptation...............................................................31

    Conference Room Submission

    An Office Bondage short story

    Christine sat across from Jacob in the dimly lit conference room, the glow of the overhead lights casting long shadows across the table. They had been working late, their heads bent over sketches and fabric samples as they brainstormed ideas for the company’s latest product, a tie collection. She had been working in this company for 3 years and this time, she had the most important project of her career.

    Her office was going to start investing in making ties. They already made hats, caps and even t-shirts for etsy, but this time they were going to make their own mark, with ties. She wasn’t alone in this decision making. She was there with Jacob. Jacob is a shareholder. He’s a Multimillionaire youtuber who wanted to grow his wealth and make his own luxury brands with the help of his youtube channel that consisted of 3.2 million subscribers and this company.

    He had the audience, now he wanted his product in as many of their homes as possible. If she manages to get it for him, she’ll be one of the top employees of this company. She’d do anything to get there. This was a promising startup and with the right choices, it could very well grow from being a relatively unknown brand/company to a household one.

    She was more like a secretary to him but also someone whose decisions and suggestions were both heard and appreciated. She had spent countless nights thinking about proving herself to him, and now, in this meeting, she found her path. She jotted down notes for what a good proper tie should look like, the length, the colors, the slick shape, and of course, the designs. She forgot one major aspect however as she would soon realize.

    Maybe we should consider using a different fabric for this batch, Jacob suggested, his voice low and thoughtful. Something softer, you know? No matter what, it needs to feel great on the skin.

    Christine glanced up from her notes, a spark of curiosity flickering in her eyes. His emphasis on NEED catching her attention. What do you mean? she asked, her voice tinged with innocence for him, even though most of the time her thoughts regarding him were anything but innocent. He was a 6 foot 2 man with a great lean body. Not too bulky, not too thin, just the perfect amount of muscle. His face reminded him of Dicaprio from Romeo + Juliet while his voice sounded like Brad Pitt from Fight Club, demanding authority even if all he was making was a request.

    Jacob hesitated for a moment, as if weighing his words when he looked at her. Well, he began, Ties are not just something that looks good on a suit or shirt. It has other practical uses too. Especially for those who prefer household items to be... multifunctional.

    Multifunctional? How can a tie be multifunctional? She asked. Her question made him sigh, which only confused her more. It was an honest question, unless she missed something.

    Some people use ties for... other things. Like, you know, tying things up.

    LIke ropes?

    Yes.

    Why would they need the tie to be soft on the skin then? It's not like they’re tying each other like... Her eyes grew wide as she finished the sentence. Bondage.

    Christine's cheeks flushed crimson as she processed the words. She knew what was bondage of course, she’s not a prude, far from it, but she had never considered it in the context of their work. Never even connected the dots between soft fabric tie and possible ropes or handcuffs. Yet here they were, discussing it in the confines of the conference room.

    Soft fabric would be important for that, right? Jacob continued, his tone casual as he flipped through the fabric samples. You wouldn't want anything scratchy against your skin.

    Christine nodded slowly, her mind spinning with possibilities. She had always been curious about bondage, about the thrill of surrendering control and exploring new sensations. And now, with Jacob's suggestion hanging in the air between them, that curiosity burned brighter than ever. Handcuffs, blindfolds, ropes and maybe even a dog collar, the use of it made her head spin. She shook her head. She had to remind herself that she was in an office with her boss, not her bedroom playing with her vibrator thinking of... well, her boss.

    As they continued their late-night brainstorming session, Christine found herself stealing glances at Jacob as he checked the fabric’s strength and feel on his skin. He even brought up the prototypes and checked their stitching. There was something in the way he was checking them. It was as if he had a particular interest in it, maybe even a personal one.

    Does the bondage aspect come up a lot in your experience? She asked without thinking. I mean, when using a tie that is. He looked at her and gave her a small smile.

    Kind of.

    You... I... She stuttered a bit but then composed herself. Act professional you slut, she told herself in her mind. I never thought of that use of a tie.

    Do you happen to be in that lifestyle?

    No. but I have heard about it. She didn’t add how she enjoyed reading about it in smut and occasionally watching videos featuring it.

    Just curiosity then?

    Yes. Most of the videos I’ve seen just use leather straps, or belts or just ropes. I don’t think I’ve ever seen... She couldn’t finish her sentence. She had just blurted out how she watched porn. Not just porn but bdsm porn. Her face turned red as she noticed him stare at her with great interest.

    So you do have some interest, you just haven't’ had an actual experience. She just nodded silently at his observation. Would you like to try?

    T-Try?

    Yes. You see, as an active participant of such... activities, I can honestly say, the household elements hit differently. As fun as a sex swing, or handcuffs can be, nothing beats using a normal everyday object. the boldness at which he spoke, gave her the courage she needed. She had to make this tie business a hit and if it meant to talk about its special use cases to her handsome boss, she would do it. Hell, she’ll even go the extra mile.

    Using household items can spice up the sex. Like using ice cubes on nipples or wearing a dog collar. She boldly stated.

    I thought you didn’t have any experience with bondage.

    I guess I never thought of wearing a dog collar as bondage.

    Have you worn it alot?

    Everytime I feel like I’ve disappointed my master.

    Do you still have a master?

    At the moment? No. But I do have a tinder pro... She stopped mid sentence. Was she seriously discussing this matter with her boss? I’m sorry, I think we’re getting distracted. Christine couldn't shake the feeling that her word vomit just opened up a whole new side to her that her boss was thoroughly enjoying, as indicated by the grin on his face.

    As they continued to stare at each other, the tension in the room seemed to grow with each passing moment. None of them spoke,

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