Rebecca, Do My Bidding CH4

Rebecca, Do My Bidding CH4

The next morning Rebecca came striding into my office with a huge smile on her face. She was wearing a very nice dark blue knee length skirt and a white blouse with no hose and dark blue shoes. Her high heels really made her calves stand out as she walked into my office with her usual steaming cup of coffee. “Good morning,” she said with a very satisfied look on her face as she sat down in her usual place. When she spread her legs she grimaced, depicting a little bit of discomfort.

“Good morning,” I responded as I took note of her obvious discomfort. “And how are you this morning?”

“Oh I am just wonderful!” she expounded with a big smile.

“You look like you’re hurt,” I continued even though I had a good idea of what her plight might be.

Another very broad smile came across her face and she seemed to reminisce through her prior evenings events as she brought her cup to her lips again for another sip of Joe. “Let’s just say that I had a very good evening.”

“Mike fucked your brains out, didn’t he?” I said flatly.

The huge smile returned before she looked over at me with a very coy smile. “Does it show?” she asked with just a tiny bit of a blush.

“You’re glowing.”

Rebecca paused for a moment before she responded. “He fucked me so hard and so long my hips hurt.” As she said this, her hands came down to her hips so she could rub the sore areas. “And when he was done he made me sleep with the can in my pussy.” Again the smile returned to her face before she took another sip of her coffee.

“And I take it that you liked that.”

Rebecca’s eyes rolled once in her head before she took in a deep breath. “I have never slept so well in my entire life!” The look on her face was one of complete satisfaction. “I even got me some this morning before I came in to work!” She half giggled as she wiggled her ass back and forth in my seat. Rebecca was acting like a kid in a candy store, except the candy was her pussy. And from the way she was acting, she was happy she was getting to use it on a daily basis. Everything was good with her.

“Scooterfish.” Instantly Rebecca froze in place and stared out blankly. “I brought something for you,” I said as I picked up my brief case. “Step over here.” She stood up and stepped over to me, the hem of her skirt just barely brushed my knee when she stopped and stood with her feet apart. “This is a little something just for you,” I said as I pulled the two pool balls out and held them in my hand. I had brought in the 2 ball and the 11. They were part of what was left of my original set for my pool table. A drunken friend fixed the original set by trying to bounce two of them on the concrete. By purchasing a complete replacement set I now had a few spares.

“These are for you to use while you are here at the office.” I said as I took the 11 ball and reached up under her skirt. “Anytime you have a meeting you will wear these in your pussy.” As I gave her the instructions I rubbed the ball back and forth against her slit. “They will make you feel confident and strong while you are wearing them.” As I said this I pushed the ball up inside her. “And today, you will remember that you allowed me to insert them into you. You are completely cool with this but you will tell no one, not even your husband. Is that clear?” I asked as I pushed the second ball inside her, filling her pussy the rest of the way.

“Yes Dave,” she responded plainly.

“Every day you will come in here in the morning so I can insert the balls. If you get here before me you can do it yourself. They will always be kept in my second desk drawer when they are not inside you. In the afternoons you will come back here and take them out before you go home. Do you understand?” I reiterated as I pulled my hand out from between her legs.

“Yes Dave,” she replied again.

“Good. 1…2…3.” Immediately she woke up with a look of refreshment and relief on her face.

“Thank you Dave,” she said with a smile as her hand came to rest on the pit of her stomach. “They feel great inside me and look,” she said as she pulled her skirt tightly against her belly. “I feel nice and full and my tummy is nice and flat!”

“I figured those would do the trick,” I responded while checking her out from head to toe. “You know,” I said as I turned my chair to face her directly. “One of these days you’re gonna have to let me fuck you, just so I can see for myself the kind of treat your husband gets every day.”

Rebecca just smiled as she picked up her cup of coffee and headed toward my office door. “In your dreams big boy,” she responded with a sexy sway to her hips. Perfect!

At 4 in the afternoon my phone rang, bringing about a turn of events that was completely unplanned. “Dave,” it was my boss, Andy Preston. “Is your passport up to date?”

This was not a good way for this conversation to start. “I believe so,” I replied with a noted bit of curiosity to my voice.

“Good. Pack your bags; you’re heading to Europe for a few weeks. Tanya has all of your travel arrangements so come up to my office and pick them up.” Andy was being very no-nonsense about this which brought a bunch of questions up in my mind.

“Alright Andy,” I responded with even more question in my voice. “Uh…when will I be leaving?”

“Tonight,” was his immediate reply. “”You are going to be training our European constituents on the use of our new software and data base. Brian had an accident mountain biking yesterday in the Alps and is out of the game for at least 8 weeks with a broken leg. And no one else knows the system as well as you so you’re up. Get a move on because your plane departs at 8:30.”

Holy crap! I had like no time at all! I was not even going to see Rebecca before I left. I would just have to trust that her ‘programming’ would not cause any issues. I scribbled out a note and left it on the corner of my desk right above the drawer she was to leave the pool balls in. I would just have to hope that she would see it.

As expected my itinerary was waiting for me with Andy’s secretary. “Good luck,” she said cheerfully as she handed me the envelope with the documents inside. Tanya was another woman in the office I would just love to fuck really hard. At 34 years old her straight auburn hair, green eyes and small tits really put the zap to me. The only issue is that I barely know her, and we never have the opportunity to interact other than the occasional meeting, like today. Maybe one day my fortune would change.

With my laptop in hand the stop at my apartment was more like a tornado in an outhouse. I flew in, grabbed a few suits and a pair of leisure clothes, my passport and my sneakers before I was off to the airport. I called my sister on the phone while I was riding in the cab and left her a message on her answering machine. I didn’t want her to worry if she showed up at my house and I was not there. I would just have to give her a call once I made it to the hotel.

My business trip turned out to be more intensive than I figured. I visited 7 facilities in Germany, France, Italy and Spain, and each one required a week of very intensive work shops.