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Secretary: Circling Back - by JazzyPizazzy
I could only moan softly, almost whining in pleasure as another orgasm came and left, leaving me so worn out as I squirmed on my bed. My panties were soaked a dark blue from my climax, and I could feel the cold wetness, the way it clung to my nethers. Even as I turned a bit or stretched, it was a constant sensation of the fabric holding on to me like a hug, like it was teasing me, serving as glaring evidence and reminding me of the delight I had felt. I could hear my own heartbeat, thumping in my head as I saw my chest rise and fall with every pant. Yet the vibrator in my crotch buzzed on, and left me no respite as I gave another stifled ahh.
But my concentration shifted to the audiocall from my phone, where Master continued to discuss with the international clients. He continued to go in depth about the scheduled plans, with the occasional mhms and okays interjecting from them into his sentences. Unable to help myself, I gave another long groan, my free hand then sliding under my bra, playing with a nipple.
I was thankfully muted, checked and double confirmed, but on a seperate messaging app, Master could see me film myself, hearing every noise I made, and he sent a thumbs up emoji to me, making me blush.
-Spread your legs, pet. Show me how wet and soaked you are- was his order.
With that, I grunted and moved the phone to broadcast at my crotch. The front facing light and camera view easily allowed me to show him how sodden my underwear had become, the glare of the camera reflecting off and giving him a view of the blue fabric; now made shiny from being drenched in my orgasmic juices.
"-Yes, and also the workshop we conduct will be able to-"
Master's voice carried a tinge of assurance to the clients, and it commanded some authority, making me wonder how he managed to do so when he was also seeing the feed of me, pleasuring myself and giving lewd whines of delight.
-Such a good girl-
I gave a sharp exhale, sighing in arousal.
-Yes, Master- I texted back.
-Now play with your nipples, keep your phone propped so I can see you squirt yourself again- was his next order.
Whimpering in pleasure, I leaned back, phone getting a nice view of my torso as both hands went to my breasts, feeling both erected tips through the bra, making me shudder in response. My phone was placed leaning against the pillow placed between my knees, where it broadcasted me easily, showing my strained expression, just lost in the pleasure I was in. The vibrator in me was relentless, and I felt that building sensation, slower than before, but still just as gradual.
"-which leads me to ask you, Miss Jesslyn, this event's external vendors are arranged by you, or are they under the co-ordinaters?" One of the clients suddenly asked.
I hurriedly took a deep breath before reaching to press the unmute key on the voicecall interface.
"Oh, the co-ordinaters for sure," I said, mustering as much focus as I could, lest the pleasure let in a moan to break up my words, "I've sent this over to them as well, and I'll let you know the people in charge in case you have any other requests."
Pressing mute again instantly, I let out another long groan, hand pressing against my crotch, feeling the soaked fabric, and the gentle vibraton of the egg, held by my crotch and the wet panties, secure. I could still hear them all discussing on their own, but it paled in comparison as I felt more waves of pleasure.
-I didn't say you could stop, pet. Keep rubbing and playing with your tits for Master-
Another sigh of pleasure, and I leaned back against the bed once more and resumed touching myself for him to see, the camera getting the full view of my hard nipples poking at the bra.
-Good girl- he replied, giving a heart emoji.
"Ahhh..."
The feed showed a small new patch of wetness forming once more on my blue panties, it was significantly darker, but only the size of a button unlike the bottom half of my underwear. Now the waves of pleasure were even more frequent, albeit still irregular. On and on the clients talked, now just discussing amongst themselves about things to notify their own people, whilst I bucked my hips, fidgeting as the pleasure rose.
Groping my breasts, it also thrilled me knowing that they were entirely unaware of my naughty playtime as they continued to clarify things with each other. These people were now merely talking and planning internal thing, ironing out the small details.
The fact that unbeknownst to them, I was in my bed, touching myself, displaying my body in naught but my underwear, added a quite the mental kerosene to the flaming passion in my loins. They could not hear me cry out in pleasure, nor detect the scent emanating from my bed and panties, just thinking that made me squirm again.
"I think we're set then. If we have anymore queries, we'll drop you an email," one of them said.
"Yeap, thank you again for this," said another.
"It's not a problem," Master said, "We're very glad to be able to help. Do direct your thanks to my secretary, she's the one who planned and organized the events from the venue permissions to accomodations~"
It made me blush, hearing their thanks. I would have to apologize to Master later, as I stopped playing with my breasts for a moment to offer my appreciation.
"Thank you all, I worked hard on this," was my reply before muting it again to give a loud groan once more.
They all would finish up, a few leaving the call to resume their work day in their part of the world. Meanwhile, Master continued some pleasantries with the others, laughing it up with them as he tossed in a few jokes about corporate life. Soon it was just me and him on the other app, the call session ending on a good note. I held the phone close, legs pressed together as I felt myself nearing another climax.
"You've been a good girl, playing with yourself throughout this call~"
"Y-yes Master, it was-..."
"Exciting? Thrilling? Maybe in another call, I'll be there with you to pound you~"
"Ahh...maybe..."
Another surge of arousal washed over me as he teased. This was all his idea to begin with as well.
An international call with clients across several continents, with us having to attend at midnight. Both Master and I agreed it would be tiring considering we had to still work that day as well. Which was why he wanted to at least have some entertainment throughout the call. Cue me filming myself, vibrator in me as I spoke with them.
"Well, continue to masturbate for me. After you squirt and stain your panties, you may sleep and get your hard earned rest~"
"Yes master, thank you...Nnngh..~"
It would be another while, maybe ten minutes, I wasn't really counting, when I finally came once more.
"Ahhh!!!"
My panties began to turn a dark blue again, the wetness creeping upwards as I shivered in response, waves of pleasure bringing forth powerful squirts as the rest of it seeped out, getting all over my blanket and the bed itself. I had raised my hips a bit, and I felt some trail down my inner thighs, the cold and wet sensation returning to my crotch yet again. The phone easily captured the juices flowing from me, spilling and shining in the phone light, and Master sent another heart emoji, undoubtedly pleased.
My fingers kept on rubbing my nipples, grazing over them gently, adding to the orgasm I was thoroughly enjoying. My other hand moved to rub and stroke at my crotch, feeling the drenched fabric, with me curiously seeing how much the wetness had spread. Even as the last of it ebbed away like a slow receeding wave, I could feel how soaked the bed was, as if I had chosen to purposely sit in a wet puddle of water. The seat of my panties were a bit wet as well, and I could only smile sheepishly as my left hand remained to rub my crotch, actually enjoying the sticky wetness of my underwear as I fished the vibrator egg out from me, turning it off.
"I think a day off, no, two days off, will make up for your hard work. Make sure to keep those panties on. I'll visit you and make sure," Master said with a dash of slyness in his tone.
"Ah...alright Master...sleep well," I said with heavy breathing.
"You as well, Pet~"
With that, he hung up, leaving me to finally drop right into slumber.
Commission done by the amazing Predaguy.
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