One night he had produced a tape measure. He made her stand there while he took measurements and noted them down. But he refused to tell her why.
A week or two later he gave her a sealed box. He told her to take it to work, put it in her bottom drawer and not open it until he told her.
They finally fixed a date for a lunchtime session. He told her to make sure she wore something with a belt to work, and to open her parcel the moment she got to work. Inside the box was a smaller box and a sheet of paper. Take the box to the loo and open it there.
Her hands trembled as she tore the box open. Their favourite butt plug, the vibrator she liked most in her cunt, and a butterfly, the sort with straps that went around your hips to hold it against your clit. All three had been carefully modified. The battery packs and control units had been removed and all the wires had been joined to a tiny quick release connector.
There was also a leather harness, a roll of tape and more instructions. Put the butterfly on, insert the plug and the vibe, and use the harness to keep them in place. The harness was fastened with two tiny padlocks.
Arrange the wires so that the connector is taped to the back of the waistband of your skirt, somewhere where I can reach it without arousing any suspicion.
She spent all morning trying not to let the rest of the office see the way she was squirming in her chair.
The instructions told her to meet him at the station rather than the usual place. Find somewhere to park he said. I thought we'd have a picnic in the park here rather than going to the woods.
Before she got out of the car he told her to show him where she had taped the connector. He hooked a mobile phone case on to her belt at the same point. A short wire emerged from the case and plugged into the connector. He opened the case, turned the controller to low and the three vibrators sprang to life. Even close up, no one would have any idea what was going on.
By the time they reached the park and found somewhere to sit she was clearly aroused. He turned the switch to high and smiled. It was going to be fun watching her struggle not to moan as she came. He unpacked the picnic and handed her a bread roll. "Bite on that," he teased her, "it might help muffle some of the noise".
It was almost 2 and time for her to go back to work. She was walking very gingerly now, fearful that her body would explode again at any moment. He made her wait until the last possible moment before he disconnected the power pack. She was just about to turn the corner into the road where her office was when he said to her: "Haven't you forgotten something?"
She looked at him slightly puzzled.
He held out the keys to the padlocks!
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