The fluorescent lights of the office buzzed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the otherwise empty fitting room. Paula Shy, usually poised and professional in her role as an office secretary, couldn't resist the thrill of trying on a few new pieces of lingerie after everyone else had left for the day. The soft lace of a black thong caressed her skin as she admired her reflection.
A rush of adrenaline coursed through her as she imagined the forbidden scenarios, the thrill of being caught. Her fingers traced the outline of her nipples, hardening with anticipation. "Just a little touch," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the hum of the building's ventilation.
She reached down, her fingers finding their mark. Slow circles at first, then faster, more insistent. Her breath hitched as the pleasure intensified. "Oh, god," she moaned, her legs beginning to tremble. She imagined a rough, dominant hand taking over, guiding her to the edge. The fitting room felt small, confined, amplifying the growing desperation within her.
Suddenly, a wave of panic washed over her. What if someone walked in? The thought only fueled her desire. She leaned against the cool mirror, her hand working faster now, her eyes closed, lost in the fantasy. She could almost feel the hard, insistent pressure against her flesh, the deep, guttural sounds of pleasure echoing in the small space. The fantasy was intoxicating and real, and she lost herself in the moment.
Her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. A loud moan escaped her lips as the pleasure reached its peak, her body shaking violently. After the peak she started to slowly masturbate again, her hand working fast again, relishing the feeling and memories of her fantasy. She came again.
As her breathing slowly returned to normal, she took a moment to steady herself, quickly change back into her professional clothes. A knowing smile spread across her face. The boring office life had just gotten a whole lot more interesting.
She straightened her skirt, buttoned her blouse, and turned off the fitting room light. As she left the office, she knew she would never look at that fitting room the same way again.
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Paula Shy