In High Gear

… to the people who answered my naughty poll:

I would LOVE to see that.

Hee!

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I am really suffering from teh horny. Gah!

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Nobody sees but me, so …

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It’s a good thing I realized who was on the phone. spc476 had just knocked on the door to let me know there was a call for me, but that he didn’t know who it was. wlofie picked up the phone and snugged it under the blindfold. A familiar voice said hi and asked me how I was, how we fared.

I thought it was kires. I was about to tell him exactly how well we were faring right that moment.

I was on my back, wearing an ephemeral nightie and black boots, each wrist tied securely to an ankle on the same side, each ankle tied to a thigh, which was tied once more to a wrist. I was blindfolded and being accosted with a variety of implements and substances. I was orgasmic.

About three seconds before he said who it was (as an afterthought) I realized that it wasn’t kires and bit my tongue, fighting to keep laughter from erupting.

It was my boss. Now, wouldn’t THAT have been funny.

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I’ve got a coworker whom I’m dying to grab right this moment, drag into a dark corner, and sexually accost. I get the feeling he doesn’t think he’s yummy. He otter think again!

I’m having a very high libido surge past few days, probably partially fueled by disaster excitement, partly by being off effexor finally, and partly being past my period. I’ve totally been accosting the honeys, vanilla and spicy, straight and kinky, bound and unfettered, oh my!

But I’ve also been having wild fantasies about certain of my coworkers and what it might be like to get them (individually) alone. Not a whole bunch, just a few.

Isn’t it fun? Isn’t it wicked? Have you got any workplace fantasies going? Do tell! Anonymous if you like.

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