Howdy y'all! Since Ms Sassa says I'm supposed to keep a blog diary of what we do, I'd better get ta writin' because I called her a few nights ago, and boy did we do somethin'!
It was two calls ago that Ms Sassa last gave me permission to have an orgasm, and between havin' to reschedule a few calls, and gettin' worked up and then denied on the last one, I was startin' to think I was gonna forget how one felt.
Ms Sassa told me in an IM before the call to wear a more formal office type outfit instead of what I usually wear, which is either a blouse and denim mini with thigh highs, or just a pair of panties. Either one gives me better access to things that need accessin', but Ms Sassa had a different theme in mind that night. So I ended up callin' her while I was wearin' a slinky blouse over my bra, and an almost knee length pencil skirt over a pair of pantyhose and panties. The pencil skirt was a bad choice because I could barely spread my legs while I was sittin' in the chair.
Once we started talkin', I found out why she picked out the office theme for my outfit. Seems Ms Sassa wants a personal secretary to do some things for her, and for some reason she figured that I'm the one for the job. I'm not real sure what duties she's got in mind for me, but I'm gonna find out just as soon as she sends me the employment contract she's writin' up. She did tell me that I'm gonna have to follow some kind of office dress code whenever I'm doin' any work for her. I think she wanted me to start gettin' used to dressin' like that by makin' me wear that outfit for the call.
We finally got around to playin' and because I had so many things blockin' access to my back door, Ms Sassa decided that instead of the Aneros that we usually use, I was gonna have some fun with my vibrator instead. I wasn't allowed to take off any clothes, but she told me to pull up my skirt far enough to let me stick that vibe down alongside my poor neglected clitty and turn it on. Let me tell ya, it wasn't easy to get that tight skirt pulled up far enough, but when I think I'm gonna have a chance at an orgasm, believe you me, I'll find a way to pull the dang thing up! I wasn't allowed to rub anything directly, so she told me to rub through the pantyhose and panties. No lubrication, no nothin'. She told me it's time I find out how a real secretary would have to do it at her desk at work.
Boy did that vibe feel goooooood! But it was slow goin' on the rubbin', because it felt so much different than it usually does, especially since I was rubbin' through two layers of fabric. Ms Sassa kept teasin' and talkin' me up the slope towards the edge, but I was gettin' worried that I might not be able to make it over the top because of all the clothes that were in the way. But we kept going, with her teasing the stuffins out of me, and when I finally felt like I was gettin' close, she started toyin' with the idea that maybe she might just make me stop again, and I'd have to wait until next time. I was gettin' so close by then that I couldn't bear the thought of havin' to stop, and I think I kinda went a little crazy and started pleadin' with her to please let me finish this time. I don't exactly remember even wantin' to say it, but the phrase "I'LL DO ANYTHING" just blurted out of my mouth all by itself. More than once, too! Now, I'm not one of those "dumb as a bag of rocks" girls. I know what that phrase means when I use it around Ms Sassa, but I was so desperate that I just went ahead and done it anyway.
Just as soon as the words were outta my dumb ol' mouth, Ms Sassa laughed real hard and pointed out that yeah, she didn't miss what I said, and that she was gonna file it away and use it whenever she felt like it, and it could be today, tomorrow, or maybe next year. It didn't matter when, I said it, and she was gonna use it. I'm in deep doodoo now, don't you know it! Elvis help me!
Anyhow, after I made that stupid move, Ms Sassa picked back up with her teasin', and she got me right up to the edge. When she told me to go ahead and cum for her, over the top I went! Oh my, the feelin' was awesome. It was so different! Rubbin' through the panties and pantyhose took a little longer maybe, but that must've built up the feeling a lot more, because when that orgasm washed over me, it just seemed to last and last, and oh my Lord it was such an intense feeling! I'm almost ashamed to tell y'all, but I made such a mess inside my panties, and I had to wear them like that until I got my shower before goin' to bed. I'm glad I didn't have to go out to the store like that, because I'm sure I woulda smelled like some slut who was on her way home from an overnight bukkake party.
Ms Sassa, you were sooo good as always, thank you for finally lettin' me have my orgasm! I hope you don't make me wait so long for the next one, and I hope you'll take it sorta easy on me about that anything business. But since it looks like I'll be workin' for you, I'll find out soon enough what your plans are.
Debi Mae
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
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