Roger knew the rules, and complied when I told him to strip.Roger knew the rules, and complied when I told him to strip. He was a bit surprised when I started chaining him to his desk, but again, that was part of the game. I spread-eagled him on his desk, and after suitable foreplay mounted him. Then, and only then, did I tell him his fate: that I wasn't going to release him until the next morning! On that note, I left. Roger, of course, was a bit upset, but he was also curious what I was going to do. He knew me well enough to know that I wouldn't let him be discovered like that -- that would be against our rules -- but would I do more than show up early? I let him stew all night. About 8:00, he probably started worrying seriously. His secretary seemed to be the type who thought ordinary sex was evil, let alone what we did. To be sure, I don't even know if that sort of naive mind would even recognize this as sexual -- but nudity was also bad; apparently, if we'd been intended to go around without any clothes, we'd have been born that way. No matter -- efficiency is what counts in a secretary, not personal beliefs, however weird they are. I did more than time things carefully; I watched from my window till the secretary got to the door. |