True Sex Stories: rien si elle n’est pas conforme

A text, a demand, and her unwavering obedience urge her forward, on her knees, to the door. What does he want from her?

She no longer wonders at how she arrived at this state of submission.

She reads the text sent to her, then crosses her office and locks the door. She then cleans the knob with one of the wet naps she keeps in her purse. She learned long ago to be prepared for his deviant demands.

She then unbuttons her pants and pushes them, along with her panties, to her ankles, then kneels with spread thighs and begins to lick and suck on the polished metal surface of the door knob, smearing her lipstick over it's curved surface.

Her goading clitoris throbs and pulses as she rubs over her excited flesh. Her left hand snakes up beneath her bra to pinch at her left nipple. Her nipples are always sore and sensitive from their daily banding and use. She moans a small muted moan.

She is already close, so very fucking close...

The lust wells within her and she opens her mouth wide and seeks to engulf the door knob, to suck it into her greedy maw as though it were the phallus she genuinely desired. She smears her lipstick and saliva over it, lapping the dripping wetness from beneath the bulbous shape with her tongue.

She sucks the cold metal with abandon.

She sways there, bucking on her knees, her mouth on the door knob, her frantic fingers strumming her pulsing clitoris; her libido engulfed by the wantonness of her actions.

She orgasms like that: kneeling on the floor, the knob in her mouth, trying to stifle her moans so that the people on the other side of the door cannot hear, cannot know, what she is doing.

She texts him a reply of thanks for allowing her an orgasm before sending him a picture of the still wet and lipstick smeared door knob.

Somewhere far from her he reads her text and smiles to himself.

She is nothing if not happily compliant...

Republished with permission from Conning Devil. Want to see your true tale of lust on Fleshbot? Contact Lux Alptraum. Photo from The Sea of Sin.