The weekend had come and gone all too quickly. Mistress May, my husband, and I never left the house and seldom left the bedroom. I was tied to that chair most of the time, save for bathroom trips.Still, life must move on.I walked through the door to my office building dressed as I usually was – black broomstick skirt to my ankles, covering matching low heels, and a long-sleeved white blouse buttoned all the way up. I passed my ID card through the reader and took the elevator up to the twelfth floor as usual, then sat at my desk and began going through emails. I was just glancing through them, as my mind wasn’t on my work. I kept thinking how much fun this past weekend was – and my new life as a cuckquean. Mistress May and Adam unlocked something I’d kept hidden all my life. I was forever changed. It was hard to hide the smile on my face, so I made no attempt to do so.Thirty minutes later my desk phone rang. I put it on speaker. “This is Amy.””Amy, this is Donna. If you have the time, I need to talk with you in my office right away.”I was going to ask her about what, but she hung up. I took the elevator up to the top floor and was knocking on her door within a few minutes.We’d met once or twice. She was sitting behind her desk. She was going on fifty years old, hair done in an 80s ‘big hair’ style. Lots of makeup. She had a tan to go with her brown eyes and brown hair. She wore a black pencil skirt past her knees, mid-range matching heels, and a short-sleeved white blouse with a few buttons open. She was top-heavy, to say the least. An easy D cup, the buttons on her blouse were working overtime.She got up from behind her desk and walked towards her office window, which had a fantastic view of the beach. She crossed her arms over her chest and then turned around Manisa Escort to face me. She picked up the remote control on her desk and aimed it at the big screen TV hanging on the wall behind me.”Is this real?” she asked as she replayed the video Mistress May recorded Friday night. It was the part where he was taking May hard, and I was begging to become a cuckquean, put in chastity, and moved to the guest bedroom.”If this isn’t real, Amy, we can bury it. We’ll get to the bottom of it, I promise you,” she said in a reassuring voice.I looked at the floor, and up at her, then exhaled a breath. “It’s real. That’s really me, that’s really my sister, and that’s really my husband – and yes, I’m really a cuckquean now, locked in a chastity belt. Where did you see this?”She paced her office floor behind her desk for a few seconds. She changed the channels on the TV in front of us. “It’s everywhere, Amy. It’s been all over social media and office emails. It went viral a few hours ago. In some cases, it’s all some stations are running.”I nodded, but I wasn’t ashamed. I don’t know why. I know I was supposed to be, but I wasn’t. “I see,” was all I could say.”You really have never been penetrated vaginally?” she asked, confused.Shaking my head I replied, “No, I really never have been. I wanted to be, but I wanted to be denied more if that makes sense.”She walked until she was toe-to-toe with me. She reached down and grabbed between my legs to feel the metal covering my cunt. “So it is true. I’ve met your husband. He’s a good man, Amy.”Nodding my head I replied, “Who else knows about this, Donna?””The whole office. As I said, it’s gone viral. It was on a twenty-four-hour news station this morning.””Am I fired?” I asked honestly.She shook her head. Manisa Escort Bayan “No, my higher-ups told me not to, but I have to pull you from all your cases.”Shooting her a confused look I asked, “OK, so what is my new job?””Office whore,” she replied bluntly.”Come again?” I asked shocked.”What else am I supposed to do with you, Amy? You’re wearing a chastity belt, your little sister is fucking your husband and everyone knows you wanted it that way.”Shaking my head I answered, “but I’m in chastity.”She shook her head in reply, “your cunt is off limits but you’re going to suck dick and lick pussy in this office.”She then took a seat in her chair and unzipped her skirt. She put her left leg on the desk and pointed to the ground between her legs. “I mean, you’re not unattractive, Amy. Your husband is right – I’ve seen you naked.””The whole office has seen me naked now, Donna,” I replied as I moved my face between her legs.”You’ve put on a lot of weight and your tits sag, but you’re still good enough to suck cock.” she said flatly.Looking down at my body, she was right – that part was humiliating and I had to expect it. In fact, I wanted it. To be honest.I didn’t take my time, I moved in and started sucking on her clit while moving my two middle fingers into her pussy to massage her G spot.She leaned back in her chair and exhaled a breath as she relaxed. She put her hands on the arms of the chair. “How did you do it? Stay married to such a great man and never take his cock? Didn’t you want it in you? I know I would.”Slowly, I licked her clit as I replied, “yes, but I wanted to be denied his cock more than I wanted it inside of me.”I pushed my fingers into her and found the small knuckle-shaped mound on the roof of her pussy. I stroked Escort Manisa it back and forth in a ‘come here’ motion with my fingers while sucking her clit slow but hard.I hit something. She dug her nails into the arms of her chair and slid further down in her chair while opening her legs about as wide as she could. “Damn, that feels good Amy.”Taking her clit into my mouth I hummed to vibrate her, working her G spot in a slow, steady rhythm.She began to slide back and forth along my fingers as I slowly sucked her clit.”Suck that clit for me, prude. You probably cock-teased your husband, didn’t you? Now he’s fucking someone else.”Using my other hand, I opened my blouse and caressed my right nipple. “I did, Donna. I stroked him to hardness a lot. Sometimes, I let him cum and told him to think about other women, and I noticed that when I did that, it turned me on.”She put her hands on top of my head and pulled me in tighter to her pussy. She was close.”People are going to laugh at you, Amy. You know that…it may not bother you now, but it will. You weren’t woman enough to hold him. The women here are going to let you hear it.”I paused sucking her long enough to answer, “I hope so, Donna. I really hope so!”She put her heels in the small of my back and rolled her hips slowly, but hard, against my mouth. “Take off your clothes, Amy. Now.”Keeping my lips pursed on her clit, I used both hands to slowly take off my blouse and skirt, tossing them aside.”You’re going to be naked in the office now, prude. The furniture in your office is being removed, and you’re being given a corner office so the world can see you swallowing cock and licking cunt all day. You’re not allowed to hide it.”I gave her a chuckle. “Why the hell would I want to hide it?!”I heard a drawer open and something dropped in front of me. “This is a black collar with a small bell on it so we know where you are from now on. You’ll wear it in the office at all times.””So they’ll know where I am? Like a naked woman walking around the office isn’t enough?” I asked with a laugh.