Wearing a Butt Plug to Work
A Naughty Day at the Office
Wearing a Butt Plug to Work
Lena took a deep breath as she slipped the butt plug into her ass that morning. The smooth silicone glided against her tight ring of muscle, and she moaned softly as it stretched her open. It was a delicious kind of burn, that familiar mix of discomfort and pleasure as her asshole greedily swallowed it up. The fullness felt so fucking good, filling her in a way that made her pussy throb with anticipation. She loved the sensation of being stretched wide, the way her ass clenched tight around the plug, holding it in place.
With the plug nestled inside, every movement sent waves of pleasure radiating from her ass, making her whole body feel electric. She could feel every ridge of the plug as she walked to work, her asshole tightening and releasing around it with each step. Her pussy was dripping by the time she reached the office, the constant pressure in her ass making her clit swell with need. It was a wicked kind of torture, the plug teasing her with every slight shift, making her feel dirty and so, so turned on.
Sitting at her desk was another story entirely. The pressure of the chair pushed the plug deeper into her, pressing against that sensitive spot inside her that made her breath catch in her throat. Lena could feel her asshole stretching, the fullness making her pussy quiver with desire. She squirmed in her seat, trying to find a comfortable position, but there was no escaping the way the plug filled her, stretched her, claimed her.
Her asshole clenched tight around it, and she bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan. Fuck, she could feel every millimeter of the plug inside her, the way it pressed against her walls, the way her body fought to keep it in. It was overwhelming, that constant reminder that she was stuffed full, her asshole stretched wide around the thick toy.
By lunchtime, Lena was a mess. Her pussy was soaked, her panties sticking to her wet folds as she tried to focus on her work. But all she could think about was the sensation of the plug in her ass, the way it filled her so completely, the way her asshole ached with the delicious stretch. She could feel her muscles contracting around the plug, trying to adjust to the constant pressure, and it made her pussy clench with need.
She shifted in her seat again, trying to get some relief, but the movement only made the plug press harder against her walls. Her asshole tightened, a sharp wave of pleasure shooting through her as she gripped the edge of her desk, trying to keep herself from moaning out loud. The pressure was unbearable, the fullness consuming her, making it impossible to think of anything else but how badly she needed to be fucked.
Lena leaned against the counter in the office kitchen, pouring herself a cup of coffee, when she spotted Mark coming in. Tall, broad-shouldered, and with that smirk that always made her pussy tingle, he was the one coworker she fantasized about. His eyes slid over her body, lingering just a little too long on her ass, as usual. Today, though, she had something extra naughty in mind.
“Heyya,” she said with a grin, taking a slow sip of her coffee. “You know, Mark, I’ve got a little secret.”
He raised an eyebrow, stepping closer, his gaze intense. “Oh yeah? What kind of secret?”
Lena licked her lips, leaning in so only he could hear. “I’m wearing a butt plug right now. It’s been inside me all morning, stretching my tight little ass.”
She watched his reaction closely, seeing the way his eyes darkened with lust, how his breath hitched just slightly. Mark’s gaze flicked down to her hips, like he was imagining what she must look like, her asshole filled up and stretched around the plug.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. “You’re such a dirty girl, Lena.”
Her pussy clenched at his words, and she couldn’t help but grin. “You have no idea,” she teased, biting her lip as she turned to leave the kitchen, her ass swaying provocatively as she walked back to her desk. She could feel his eyes on her the whole way, making her even wetter.
By the time she sat down, her phone buzzed with a new message from him. How does it feel?
Lena smirked, her fingers trembling slightly as she typed. So full. It’s hard to concentrate. My ass is so stretched around it.
His reply came almost immediately. Good girl. Don’t touch yourself. I want you dripping wet for me all day.
The words sent a shiver of pleasure through her, her asshole clenching tight around the plug as her pussy throbbed with need. She tried to focus on her work, but it was impossible. The pressure in her ass was constant, every shift in her seat making the plug press deeper against her walls. Her asshole ached, stretched wide, and every time she moved, it sent waves of pleasure shooting through her body. She could barely think straight, her pussy soaked and her clit swollen with desire.
The hours dragged on, the day becoming an agonizing mix of teasing pleasure and unfulfilled need. Lena’s asshole stayed tight around the plug, her muscles contracting involuntarily as she squirmed in her seat. The sensation was overwhelming, the fullness consuming her. Every little movement, every slight shift in her chair, made her ache to be fucked. She was a dripping, needy mess by the time the clock hit five.
Her phone buzzed again. Meet me in the parking garage. Mark’s message was simple, but the command behind it was clear.
Lena quickly packed up her things, her heart racing as she hurried to the garage. The anticipation made her pulse quicken, her asshole clenching even tighter around the plug. She found Mark waiting by his car, leaning against it with that same smirk on his face.
“Been a good girl for me all day, huh?” he murmured as he pulled her close, his hands gripping her hips, pressing her against the hardness in his pants.
“Y-yes,” Lena gasped, her body already trembling with need.
“Turn around,” he ordered, and she obeyed without hesitation. Mark reached under her skirt, his fingers brushing over her soaked panties before pulling them to the side. He let out a low groan as his hand found the base of the plug, teasing it just slightly before pulling it out slowly, inch by inch. Lena moaned, her asshole throbbing at the sudden emptiness, her muscles clenching around nothing as the cool air hit her stretched hole.
“Fuck, you look so good like this,” Mark growled, his voice thick with lust. He unzipped his pants, freeing his thick cock, and Lena’s pussy clenched in anticipation. She could feel him lining up with her tight, needy ass, and then, with one smooth thrust, he buried himself deep inside her.
The stretch was intense, her asshole burning as his cock filled her completely. Lena gasped, her body arching as he began to fuck her, each thrust hard and deep, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. Her pussy was dripping, her clit throbbing as he pounded into her ass, stretching her wide around his thick cock.
“God, you’re so fucking tight,” Mark groaned, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her harder, faster. Lena could barely breathe, the sensation of being filled so completely driving her wild. Every thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, her pussy clenching with each deep stroke.
She was so close, her body trembling on the edge, and then with one final, hard thrust, Mark pushed her over. She came with a loud moan, her body convulsing as her asshole clenched tight around his cock, her pussy gushing with cum. Mark groaned, his grip tightening as he buried himself deep inside her, filling her ass with his hot cum.
Lena collapsed against the car, panting, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. Mark pulled out slowly, his cum dripping from her stretched asshole as he tucked himself back into his pants.
“Such a good girl,” he murmured, giving her ass a light slap before helping her straighten up. Lena couldn’t help but smile, already thinking about the next time she’d wear her butt plug to work.
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