(Looking for something to write, and I got a requested to write a story. Fairly light, but heavily into force pleasure)
I worked in the IT department. Not the most glorious job but it pays well, and definitely keeps life interesting. I also get to see the entire building on a regular basis as I am constantly helping a different person on a different floor. In a large building. Plenty of people work here, so there’s plenty of people to meet. Now of course there are the employees who expect me to fix things instantly, employees who can’t read the Memos we email out about work needing to be done, servers being down, and then get annoyed at us when they find out they cannot work, even if they were given the heads up about three times. Tonight was one of those nights. We had some major maintenance tasks to run overnight. We could not do it during the day as the moment someone logged on, it would have to start over. Memos were sent out to every department, and I was going to do it Friday night, as long as it took.
The day came and I had the process started.and I had the process going. Yet no sooner than it hit 10% it froze and started over again… only to repeat this time before getting back to 1%. Pulling up my phone I dialled the number for security. “Hey Dave, this is Derick… yeah Derick from IT, is anyone else still in the building?
“What Valarie is still trying to do work? Did she read the memos? Thanks, bye.”
Grabbing my equipment bag, I head to the Elevator, going down a couple floors. Most of the office was dark, I saw a single person on her computer, and she would be trying to log in, get an error and try again.
Entering her Office, “Valarie, what are you doing here?”
“IT… you’re still here.. I can’t log into this stupid computer, it keeps giving me this stupid error… I’ve been trying for the last hour.”
“Did you not read the memo?” I asked, as I watched her try to log in again.
“What Memo…?” she answered slowly between trying again, pointing to the error.
“The Memo that says, No access over Friday Night going into Saturday Morning. That when we were done with our needed maintenance we would send an email when it was safe for people to login again.”
“I did not get that memo.”
“Yes you did, everyone in the company did.”
“She then paused… I must get this work done, its for an important sale, and I can’t leave untl I have it done.”
“Well you won’t be getting it done tonight. The maintenance has started, and your only slowing it down.”
Seeing her try to log in again, clearly not listening to me. I place my backpack down. I open it up and swiftly grab a handful of plastic lock ties, chaining them together. I wait a moment for her to sit back and wait for that error to show up again as I pull the lock tie over her arm and the arm of her chair, pulling it tied. She finally looks at me.
“What in the heck are you doing?” She stared at me, as I already had a second chain of lock ties, grabbing her second arm down on the arm of her chair as I tightened the second set of lock ties, binding her to the chair.
“I am getting you escorted out of the building. This work is planned a couple months in advance, ample notice was sent out, and if the system is not up by tomorrow, it brings the entire company down to a halt with no computer access.”
“My job is on the line if I don’t get this file submitted by morning.”
“Well it should have been done earlier…. BUT if you’re this stubborn, you can stay their and wait til I am done, and then you can submit your file. This is going to take a couple hours” I take out my laptop, opening it up as I connect back up to the server I needed and restart the process.
“Can you untie me then?” she then looks at me from the chair.” she was not going to break those lock ties with any struggle, her chair would break first most likely. Yet I start back, at 5’7 she is kinda cute to look at, not at all skin and bone, but neither would I call her fat. She wore a red knee length skirt and a matching button up blouse.
“No…” I simply reply as I chain together another set of lock ties.
“This constitutes abuse.. I could get you fired for this.”
“I could get security to escort you out, and remove your security so that you can’t get back into the building, until Monday. But I have a much better idea.” I say I drop down to the floor at her feet, before she could even think of kicking me, I had the lock ties wrap around one of the feet of her wheeled office chair, and then around her leg, there was a bit of a struggle as I repeated it with her last leg, having her legs spread open a bit.
She now looked at me with some fear.
“Well we have to wait here hours before either of us can finish our work, then I think we can have a little bit of fun.” as I stood I pushed her blue knee length skirt farther up her legs, her panties were also a matching light blue colour. Even with her panties still on, it was clear to see she was clean shaven down their, as I stroked my fingers across the lips of her sex, feeling her squirm as I strokes slowly across her sex with only her thin panties protecting her from my touch.
“What are you doing?” she tries to question sharply, becoming squirming as I keep up my fingers stroking her.
I simply grin, “Did I not say we would be having some fun. If I simply rushed into taking you, that might last 30 minutes tops.”
“I doubt you would last ten minutes.” she said angrily, yet still squirming trying to pull away from my fingers.
“How long will you last?” I simply said with a grin. “Your panties already show signs of you getting excited.” As I pressed the fabric between the lips of her sex, and the material that was forced between inside, came back with traces of dampness. “Is that why you’re squirming so much, that you find the fact that I have you bound like this exciting.” She squirmed more at that statement, but he struggles only really further causes he sex, to rub against my fingers, as I peeled the panties back, and down her legs, my hand sliding back up along her sex, a single single finger now sliding into her sex, feel just how wet she had become. She struggled desperately to get away as I fingered her, trying to futiles close her legs, as her breathing got deeper, I pressed my fingers into her deeper and faster, and despite her struggles it would not be long before she would squeal a bit, shuttering a bit with pleasure.
“That was quick.” I grinned as her face went a shade of red. “Been a while since you’ve had a man touch you?” “I wonder how many more times? This is going to be so much more fun than what I had planned to do.” As my finger stroked over her sex again, two fingers probing into her sex, slowly pumping, soon I would be pumping three fingers into her, not quickly, letting her feel every bit of those fingers. She continues to struggle, though most things she could even manage to do, would only cause her to shift more on my fingers, as they slowly slide in and out. I was not not in any rush, she was not going anywhere, and neither was I. “You are not going to break those lockties, you’re only going to hurt yourself.” She did not listen, she continued to struggle, try to avoid my finger tips. It took longer the second time, but her body was receptive despite her struggles, she would orgasm a second time to me fingers.
“No stop..” she staid as my fingers stroke along her sex again.. “Why are you doing this to me?” she breathed out, still trying to avoid my fingers.
“Well I could still call Security, they will still escort you out. Then there will be a record of that on your employee file.”
“Why are you still struggling, you clearly are physically enjoying my touch, the fact that your still breathing hard”
“I didn’t consent to this…. I don’t want this…”
“Did you not?” I grinned, “Or did you really miss the three memos that clearly stated the computer service would be denied tonight.”
“yes…” she said quietly…
“That type of behaviour will really reflect badly on you.. What I think instead, you knew people would be here late, you knew someone would be here to stop you. You wanted attention and you got it.”
“I don’t want this….” she says as another moan escaped her lips…
I continue with my fingers a bit longer, listening as I can feel her excitement build yet again, her body unwillingly starting to rub against my fingers, and then I stop, and step away and then I simply grin, as she just stares at me. I saw a bit of panic, desperation in her eyes… brought so close again, unable to touch herself. Unable to even squeeze her legs together.
“You said you don’t want this.” I said as I slid a single finger in and out just teasingly. I don’t know how long it was as she was still panting, still trying to rub herself, trying to finish what I had started, but unable. With a pathetic look she looked at me… “Please….”
I took my time, as I unzipped my pants, letting my shaft out, before I stepped closer to her, letting it be clear how I was going to finish her off this time. She gasps for a moment, paused trying again to futility please herself, before she just hung her head in utter defeat as I pulled her chair closer, raising the chair a bit, as I pulled on the chair as I pushed into her, her amply excited sex. She gasps with pleasure, as it would not be long before she was crying out again, as I now ploughed into her eagerly. Groaning with my own pleasure now as I drove into her, gasping groaning it would not be long before I was groaning with pleasure as I hammered into her, my shaft swelling and exploding into her.
I grinned as I pulled out, as I looked down at her.. “Are you dating anyone?” I simply asked.
She shook her head, looking away.
“Well then you are now dating myself.”
She looked at me and then down at the ground as I cut the lock ties on her legs then arms. She didn’t run when she was loose. I had work to get done, as I set up my laptop, and observed the process going on, and in a couple more hours, I would let her attempt to log in again. I would invite myself over to her place to finish out the night. I don’t know if I awoke something in her that night, or she already had those kinks and did not admit it, but it would not be the last time I had her bound, begging for me to fuck her.
