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afternoon.

Chapter Two
    An hour passed with no activity. The phone only rang once and Rachel was bored. She’d even done some of the filing. She didn’t dare go on the Internet, even for non-kinky stuff, knowing that IT kept an eye on all employees’ internet activity.
    She played a game of solitaire on her computer and was so engrossed that she didn’t notice her phone bleep. The vibrator sprang to life, making her jump with shock. She’d actually forgotten about it. A few seconds later, her mobile rang. Adam’s name on the caller ID told her he was going to torment her some more.
    “Hello, gorgeous,” he purred through the earpiece.
    “Hello, Sir.” The vibrations were very strong and it didn’t take long before the familiar first sensations of arousal stirred back up inside her.
    “Are you alone?”
    “Yes, Sir.” She groaned as the vibrations increased.
    “Good. Close your eyes and imagine yourself kneeling naked in front of me.”
    She closed her eyes and listened to the velvet tones of his voice seducing her.
    “What can you see in your mind, Rachel?”
    Oh, yes. A shudder ran through her body as she imagined herself kneeling, naked, before him in his office, like an offering to be used for his pleasure.
    “I see you standing in front of me, Sir. You’re wearing your black leather boots and leather trousers.” The more the vision became real, the more the vibrations inside her pussy aroused her.
    “Good girl. Now reach down and touch yourself, but don’t come.”
    Her clit was starting to throb in time with the vibrations and she wasn’t sure she would be able to stop herself from coming if she touched herself. But she needed to obey Adam, so she opened her legs, reached down and pushed her fingers between her warm thighs. She groaned as she rubbed them against her pulsing clit. She knew release wasn’t far away. The need was still lingering from her time in the boardroom. She pressed a bit harder and her muscles tightened. Oh, yes. Nearly there .
    “Don’t come, Rachel.”
    Adam’s voice abruptly brought her back down and she quickly removed her hand to make sure she wouldn’t come.
    “Tell me how you feel,” he said.
    “I…I want you to fuck me. I’m wet, Adam. Wet, for you. Please let me come.” She knew she was whining, but she couldn’t help it. Her earlier denial was making it so much harder this time.
    “Not yet.” His voice was unsympathetic and uncompromising.
    The vibrations stopped just after he rang off and Rachel was left with an empty ache. She tried to get back to her solitaire, but she was restless and distracted. Her pussy was still wet and the ache just wouldn’t go away. Sitting down only made her more aware of the bullet so she ended up pacing the floor reciting the times tables as a distraction.
    Nothing worked. She was horny, agitated and frustrated. And bloody close to giving in to temptation. Adam would never know if she snuck into the boardroom and played with her clit just enough to take the edge off. But she knew she couldn’t lie to him. Apart from the fact that he’d see right through her, she would feel so guilty that he’d know something was up.
    So she gritted her teeth and continued to pace until she heard her phone bleep. Oh shit. She rushed back to her desk, ready to grab the phone when Adam rang, and braced herself for the vibrations to start. But nothing happened. She was almost disappointed.
    She picked up the phone and glared at it, her frustration making her cack-handed as she keyed in her password. It was only a text from Mandy. She asked if she’d be home tonight because Dawn was coming and would she like to join them for dinner? She quickly replied that she’d love to and put the phone down again.
    She had to wait another agonizing twenty minutes before her phoned beeped again. This time, the vibrations did start and, like before, shortly after, it rang.
    “Have you touched yourself?” Adam wasted no time in getting to the