On the Edge Pt. 03

The next morning Melissa woke up to Mike playing with her nipples. Given how aroused she felt he must have been doing it for a while before she woke up.

"Good morning," Mike said. Melissa could only reply with a moan.

"Someone is already very horny, aren't you?" He pinched her right nipple causing her to moan again.

"Yes," she whispered.

"Good girl. That's how I like you. Always wet and horny."

Melissa hoped he would play with her pussy but just like the previous night he simply played with her nipples for a while, getting her even more frustrated.

It wasn't long before Mike stopped, they both needed to get ready for work. While Mike showered, Melissa made breakfast and after she had showered Mike called her to the bedroom.

"Time to get you ready for work," he said with a grin holding the bigger butt plug. Melissa hesitated for a moment. It was so much bigger than the one she had been wearing at work the previous day. What if...?

"Don't worry," Mike interrupted her thoughts. "Nobody noticed yesterday and nobody will notice today either. Your needy little hole will make sure of that. Now bend over."

So she did. He was right. There hadn't been any issue yesterday, why should there be today?

Melissa let out a moan when the head of the plug entered her. It still felt so very big.

"Relax baby," Mike said, pushing it in a little further. Melissa tried her best to relax her butt.

"That's it," Mike said, and with a bit of effort, he pushed it all the way inside, making Melissa gasp. She had not expected him to push it in so quickly. But now that the plug was inside of her she felt much better. Before it had felt like part of her was missing somehow, now she was complete. When she got up she noticed her pussy had made a wet spot on the bed sheet

Mike turned her around and kissed her passionately. Melissa found herself lost in the kiss for a moment or two before Mike broke it. His hand found her pussy and he pushed two fingers inside of her.

Melissa let out a loud moan, using one hand on Mike's shoulder to steady herself.

"So very wet. Such a good girl," Mike said making Melissa feel proud. "And so well trained already. You are coming along much faster than I expected. I am very pleased."

As a reward, he fucked her with his two fingers for a few moments. Melissa closed her eyes and enjoyed his treatment. It wasn't long before he stopped, she hadn't even been able to get to the edge.

"Please don't stop," she found herself saying. Mike smiled at her.

"We don't have time I'm afraid but I will give you a proper reward tonight, I promise."

Melissa's eyes grew big. Did that mean he was going to let her have an orgasm tonight? She could have asked what he meant but part of her was worried, if he told her and it wasn't an orgasm she would be disappointed. Instead, she wanted to spend the rest of the day hoping it might be.

Work was busy that day. Melissa had so much to do she didn't have much time to daydream about Mike and what he was doing to her. If it hadn't been for the plug in her ass to remind her of it, she would have totally forgotten. Of course, she knew she still had to fulfill his task of edging but she targeted the lunch break for that. It might be the only moment she really had enough time to do it.

A few hours into work Melissa noticed out of the corner of her eyes as Linda went to the restroom. For some reason she couldn't grasp Melissa got up and followed her. What was she doing? She was supposed to avoid the woman, not run after her as soon as she went to the bathroom. This was a bad idea. Very bad.

Linda had already entered one of the stalls, so Melissa decided to take the one right next to Linda's. There didn't appear to be anyone else in the bathroom

What was she thinking? She didn't have to pee so that's not why she was here. As if under someone else's command Melissa found her hands opening the button of her pants and pushing both her pants and panties down before sitting on the toilet seat. Her hand wasted no time and started rubbing her clit, making her moan a little.

Control yourself, she thought. She didn't want Linda to hear her, or did she?

Her other hand moved to one of her nipples, which she started twisting and before she even realized it, she had let out another, louder moan.

Oh god, Linda would have heard her, there was no doubt in her mind. Why couldn't she control herself better?

Melissa pushed two fingers in her wet and ready pussy while she used her thumb to circle her clit. Closing her eyes she leaned back against the wall, trying to imagine she was at home and Mike was watching her.

But no matter how hard she tried to control herself, another moan managed to come out of her mouth. There was a sound in the stall next to her. Startled Melissa stopped all movement.

"Please don't stop on my account," she heard Linda's voice from above. Looking up Melissa realized the sound she had been hearing was Linda climbing on top of the toilet to look over the wall that was separating their stalls.

"You make such lovely noises," Linda said with a hungry look in her eyes. Melissa found herself unable to move, too shocked at the situation she had gotten herself into. What was she supposed to do now? She was in the middle of completing a task Mike, her master, had given her. Should she stop? Get out of there as soon as possible? That seemed like the best choice. She should have never followed Linda in the first place.

Then she remembered, finally, what Mike had told her last night when she had been in trance. She was meant to follow Linda and she was meant to be noisy for the woman to notice. That realization made Melissa's pussy twitch.

"Keep going," Linda said. Her tone was different than before, more demanding. Melissa liked that. Since Mike had set this up, it must mean she was supposed to keep going. She closed her eyes again and started pushing the fingers that had still been inside of her, in and out again.

"No, look at me," Linda said. Definitely demanding. Too demanding for Melissa to ignore. Opening her eyes, she looked up at the woman again.

"Good girl, now rub yourself for me."

And Melissa did. Given her current situation, it didn't take long at all for her to get to the edge. So she pulled her fingers out and stopped touching herself, knowing a second or two more might just push her over the edge.

"I'm not..." Melissa said only to be interrupted by Linda.

"Allowed to cum?" Linda chuckled. "I suppose that explains things. In that case, another edge will do."

Melissa hesitated for a moment. Was this okay? Mike had never said she couldn't have more than one edge. His orders simply had been to edge herself.

Slowly she started playing with her clit again.

"Good girl," Linda said. "Now show me those lovely breasts of yours."

Melissa pushed her breasts out of her bra, showing Linda what she wanted to see.

"Twist those nipples for me, hard," Linda said. Melissa first twisted her right and then her left nipple, harder than she would have on her own. It sent another wave of pleasure through her, getting her right to the edge again.

"Oh already? What a pity," Linda said when she noticed that Melissa had stopped touching herself. "When did you have your last orgasm, Melissa?"

"Eight weeks and five days." Mike had made her put a cross into her calendar for every day she didn't get to cum.

"Very nice. But we better get out of here before we are interrupted." Linda disappeared from her view and a moment later Melissa heard the stall door open and close.

With a sigh, she put her clothes back in order before stepping outside herself. Both women stood next to each other washing their hands when Jane entered the bathroom.

Melissa felt relief wash over her, thankful that Linda hadn't asked her to do another edge. She couldn't stand the idea of Jane having walked in on that. Jane gave them a friendly smile before she disappeared into one of the stalls.

When Melissa got back to her seat she didn't quite know what to feel. Her pussy seemed to think it was amazing but there was part of her mind that was worried. What if Linda told anyone what she had just seen?

She took out her phone and texted Mike about what had happened. And just as she was done, she noticed that she had received a new email on her work account. It was from Linda!

Melissa's heart quickened and her hand shook as she moved the mouse to open the email. The subject line read About our earlier conversation. Melissa couldn't help but giggle at it. There had been some talking but calling it a conversation seemed a bit of a stretch to her. Though of course since she was going through the company network it was best not to spell things out.

I quite enjoyed that little get-together we had. You have some very interesting ideas. I am looking forward to doing it again. SOON

Melissa gulped when she saw that the soon was in all caps. In her head, she could hear Linda's demanding voice saying it.

She stared at the email for a minute or two, unsure what to do. Was she supposed to reply? Would it be rude not to? What could she even say to that? But before she could overthink the situation, her phone vibrated to notify her of a text message. It was from Mike.

Good girl. I am very pleased you did as I asked. I hope Linda enjoyed the show.

Melissa let him know that Linda had indeed enjoyed the show as stated in her email. Mike told her to reply to her.

Linda, I am glad you feel that way. I too enjoyed it.

As she hit the send button she felt a new wave of pleasure hit her and she had to bite her lip to stifle the moan that would otherwise have come out.

The rest of the workday would be very interesting, she was sure.

The bus ride home was challenging. By the time Melissa sat down her ass hurt from the plug. While she enjoyed being filled very much it seemed to just be a bit too big for her to be inside her this long. She tried sitting on the edge of the seat to put as little weight as possible on her ass and the plug but the road was in dire need of some repairs and every little vibration of the bus went straight to the butt plug. Her pussy was soaked by the time she got off. There was even a small wet spot on the seat she had been sitting on. Melissa felt her face redden. As she moved to the door she didn't dare look at anyone out of fear she might see the realization on their faces that she was desperately horny and had a big plug up her ass.

When she got home, she found a note from Mike that said she was allowed to take the plug out. He must have known it would have been hard on her. Happily, she went to the bathroom and with some effort managed to pull it out. As she cleaned it, she couldn't help but feel somehow empty. Even though she was glad to have been able to remove it, she still felt like something was missing now.

Melissa made dinner and was just done by the time Mike got home. During dinner, he told her about his day at work but she only half listened.

"Is everything okay?" Mike finally asked, obviously having noticed she wasn't paying much attention.

"Yes," Melissa said. "I just..." She didn't know how to put it into words.

"Just what?" Mike asked and she noticed the smile on his face.

"I feel..so..so...empty!" She managed to get out before blushing and hiding her face in her hands.

Mike chuckled. "Of course you do. Good girl."

Confused she looked back at him. How was she a good girl for that?

"Let's go fix that," he said getting up and taking her by the hand. He led her to the bedroom and told her to remove her pants and panties. She did as she was told while she saw him preparing another butt plug for her.

"This is the size we skipped," Mike said. "Let's see how that feels for you."

She got on all fours and he managed to push the plug in quite easily, making her gasp.

"Well, that was pretty easy. That little hole of yours is slowly getting used to getting stretched."

He slapped her on each butt cheeks before telling her to get dressed again.

"Better now?" he asked as they moved back to the kitchen to finish their dinner. Melissa nodded. Yes, somehow that made her feel better. And knowing that Mike was responsible for her longing to have her ass filled made the whole situation even hotter.

After they had finished dinner, Mike took a shower while Melissa filled the dishwasher. Afterward, they cuddled together on the couch to watch some TV. Melissa wasn't wearing a bra and just as the day before Mike started playing with her nipples.

"I like it when you aren't wearing a bra. Gives me easy access," he said, flicking one of her nipples and kissing her neck. Melissa moaned.

"From now on, no bra at home," he said. "Understood?"

"Yes master," she said. She usually preferred wearing a bra to keep everything in order but she would of course do as Mike told her.

For a while, they watched in silence as Mike twisted and pulled on her nipples while nibbling on her ear.

"Did you enjoy Linda watching you?" he asked after a few minutes.

Melissa hesitated but there was no point in lying to him. He would know regardless.

"Yes," she said quietly.

"I thought so. Good girl."

One of his hands wandered down into her panties.

"Look at how wet you are, I love that keeping you on the edge has done this to your pussy."

Melissa let out a moan when he pushed a finger inside of her.

"No matter when or where, I could just bend you over and fuck you. Your pussy would always be ready for me, wouldn't it?"

"Yes," Melissa said. There was no denying that. She couldn't even remember the last time she hadn't been wet. The only states it seemed to be able to be in were wet and extremely wet.

"Did you like it when Linda told you to keep edging?" Mike asked as his thumb started lightly tabbing on her clit.

"Yes."

"Good girl. Imagine if we invited her here. She could watch you edge properly."

Melissa only responded with a long moan.

"You could put on a show for both of us. Naked on the bed, playing with that wet pussy, getting to the edge over and over again."

Melissa's breath quickened as she started getting closer and closer to the edge.

"Or I let her watch when I edge you and put you in trance so she can see how helpless and obedient you are then. I'm sure she would like that, don't you think?"

"No...please..." Melissa moaned. That would be so embarrassing, to be put in trance in front of someone else.

"You say no, but your pussy is saying yes," Mike said. And he wasn't wrong, Melissa had felt the jolt of extra pleasure when he made her think about that.

"You like that idea, don't you? It turns you on big time."

Melissa moaned, not wanting to answer. But Mike wouldn't let it go.

"Answer me, Melissa."

"Yes..."

"Yes, what?" He had stopped moving his fingers, making it clear that if she wanted more she would have to give him a proper answer. Of course, it was just like him to torture her like this.

"Yes... it...it turns me on to...to think about you putting...putting me in trance in front of...of Linda." She pressed out and was instantly rewarded with Mike playing with her clit again.

"Good girl. That's what I thought."

Melissa was right on the edge now.

"Maybe I even let her give you a command or two. Wouldn't that be fun?"

He pushed three fingers inside of her making her moan even louder.

"I told you earlier I would give you a reward for all the good behavior." He kissed her neck. "I think it's time for that reward now, don't you agree?"

Melissa nodded, not sure what he meant. She didn't dare hope he was talking about letting her cum.

"Very well. Cum for me Melissa."

It took a moment before her brain registered what she had heard as he started to rub her clit harder and faster. She was allowed to cum! Finally!

"Oh god," she moaned as she felt the orgasm rising inside of her. She was about to cum. She could feel it. It was happening. And then just as the orgasm started to hit her, Mike stopped touching her, removing his fingers.

Her hips started moving on her own while she wailed in frustration.

"Noooo," she moaned trying to move her own hand to her pussy to finish the job but Mike took hold of both of her hands. All she could do was wiggle around looking for stimulation that wasn't going to come and then it passed. He had let her cum, just not the way she had wanted or expected.

"You first ruined orgasm. That was absolutely beautiful babe. I think this might be the only way you'll get to cum from now on."

"No please, don't do that," she said begging.

"Shhh." He put a finger on her lips to silence her. "Remember I'm the master here. I decide."

Yes, he was. She had agreed to that.

"Yes master," she said when he removed the finger to let her answer.

"Good girl." He kissed her.

Melissa hadn't thought it possible to be even more frustrated than she had been when he had edged her for hours but this ruined orgasm, as he called it, had increased her frustration by tenfold it seemed. She wanted nothing more but to cum now. Cum again, for real this time. But she knew he wouldn't let her.

For the rest of the evening, Mike didn't touch her pussy again and Melissa could feel her clit throbbing in need and frustration. But all she got was her nipples getting more attention.

Two hours later when it was almost bedtime, Mike made her kneel in front of the couch to suck his very hard cock. She thought to get a little payback and tried to tease him by only licking around the head but he soon had enough of that and pushed her head all the way down.

"You don't get to tease me, Melissa," he said as he held her by her ponytail, pushing her head up and down.

"That is my job, I'm afraid." His hips started moving to fuck her mouth properly. She had no choice but to take it. But she loved it when he used her like that.

It didn't take long for him to finish and like a good girl, she swallowed everything, earning her a pat on the head.

"Let's get to bed," Mike said, pulling her up.

A few minutes later they were lying in bed and Melissa was already drifting off to sleep when she felt Mike's hands slipping between her legs.

"Still so wet," he said. "That ruin really did a number on you, didn't it?"

Melissa moaned, not wanting to remember that feeling.

Mike rubbed her clit, it only took a few seconds before she was right on the edge again. Now she found herself with a new feeling. Before she had just felt the frustration of being kept on the edge and the desire to cum. Now she was filled with dread at the idea of him making her cum and then ruin it. What a twisted thing that was!

"Relax for me Melissa," she heard him say. "Relax and drop for me, Melissa."

And just like so many times before she couldn't stop herself from dropping. The throbbing of her clit was still there but it was more background noise than anything else.

"Drop deep for me, you know you want to. All the way down now, babe. Down where you are the most relaxed. Free of any worries or fears you might have."

She felt so very relaxed, down there she didn't have to worry about anything because she knew Mike would take care of everything. All she had to do was relax and obey his voice.

"Tomorrow you will send Linda an email with a time when you will go to the bathroom to edge so she can join you if she wants to. You will follow her orders as long as they don't contradict mine. My orders will always be the very strongest. You will give Linda a good show."

"Yes master," Melissa said.

"You will forget this order until you are at work tomorrow."

"Forget until I am at work tomorrow."

"Good girl."

He kept her in trance a while longer, reinforcing his control over her and her enjoyment of that control before he let her drift off to sleep. Melissa didn't even notice when Mike removed her butt plug.