CFNM Revenge Tales
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“Lisa,” Ms Davenport said into her speaker. “Would you bring Adam’s clothes in here please.”
When Lisa entered she was shocked to see Adam handcuffed to the front of Ms Davenport’s desk and amused to find the cock-ring pushing Adam’s cock forward, displaying his plump balls proudly. Where had that come from she wondered. She put Adam’s neatly folded clothes on a chair.
“Lisa,” said Ms Davenport, stopping her before she left. “Don’t ever be intimidated by a man.”
She glanced at Adam, who was thrusting his hips forward humping the air, trying to reach Ms Davenport’s silky pantyhose.
“Look at what they can be reduced to.”
Lisa walked out amazed at Adam’s level of arousal, astonished at the day’s events.
Ms Davenport finally unlocked Adam from the desk and handcuffs. He immediately rushed to his clothes and put them on untidily, barely buttoning his shirt, stuffing his tie into his pockets and not bothering with his socks. Ms Davenport at her desk didn’t even look at him as he ran out the office. The lobby was empty, Lisa not at her post. Adam was too agitated to wait for the lift, and ran to the stairwell, descended down it at speed, all the while furiously rubbing his crotch.
He rushed for the floor he worked on and rattled the washroom door. It was locked. “God damn it,” he swore. He ran to the nearest room, it was the very same room Laura had introduced Adam to the gel a week previously. It was modest with a rectangular table at its centre, dark glass panels along one wall. Slamming the door, Adam grabbed a chair propping it under the door, he wasn’t going to be seen by anyone this time.
Within seconds Adam had his trousers and boxers around his ankles, had ripped his shirt open, pinging the few button’s he’d done up on the floor. He lay against the table moving his hand rapidly over his pulsating cock. It was wet and shiny, dripping pre-cum. Adam moved from the table to the glass panelled wall, placing one hand on the dark glass, the other was pumping his manhood with such speed his hand was almost a blur.
For a brief second he caught sight of himself reflected in the glass, he looked like a wild animal, beads of sweat ran from his forehead, his body glistened. Images of the women he’d seen throughout the day flashed through his mind, before lingering on Ms Davenport. The moment she’d sat perched on her desk, handing him the jar of gel. That look of utter, self possessed smugness she’d given him.
Adam felt a huge surge of pressure within him, he closed his eyes and his stroking slowed slightly, the entire the length of him shook. Pure ecstasy over came him, wave after wave of pleasure flowed through him, as stream after stream of milky white cum exploded, gushing like a geyser from him, splattering and then running down the glass panelled wall where it landed.
Opening his eyes he took a deep breath, what an orgasm, finally he’d felt the release that had built up all day, relief, joyous, unhindered relief. But then….what the. A light came on in the adjoining room. “Oh My God” was all Adam could mouth. The room was full of his female colleagues. Sexy Keeley and Lisa were laughing in hysterics, plain Claire from I.T. was still staring lustily at his cock, Hannah, and fat Sally, were giggling at the thought that this was the second time he’d put on such a show for them in under two weeks. Laura stood in the centre, clapping, smiling broadly.
To Adam’s utter horror, there was another figure in the room. Smiling by the light switch her thin smile was Ms Davenport. She’d premeditated Adam’s actions, known where he would go. She’d taken the elevator, ordered for the washroom door to be locked and asked the women to convene here. Looking at mortified Adam trying to cover his still dribbling cock, she thought how predictable men were when it came to their desires. As she left the women to their fun, she was pleased, this gel was going to be a money-spinner.
Table of Contents
Copyright
Big Man on Campus
Part One Badminton Practice
Part 2 Pencils at the Ready
Four of a Kind
Hang Tough
The Slave Auction
Political Power Play
Adam’s Office Adventures
Part One A New Product
Part Two Lessons Not Learnt