Twelve minutes of lunch break left, her office bathroom stall locked, the silicone dildo she's been carrying in her work bag for three days finally unwrapped — she times herself against the sound of...
#office_bathroom#pencil_skirt#winter
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The hand dryer in the outer room cycled on, ran its eight seconds, cut out. She counted without deciding to count. That was the thing about her — she was always counting something. She had twelve minutes. She had planned for eleven, built in one minute of...
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Silicone Dildo in a Seattle High-Rise After Hours
office_after_hours · evening
Eleven floors up in a Seattle high-rise, the office empty since five, she retrieves the silicone dildo from her desk drawer and works it into herself slowly against the cold glass — the city grid...
#office_after_hours#tasting#winter#work_blazer
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The glass held the city at a remove, rain sheeting down the outside of the window so the grid of streets eleven floors below dissolved into something impressionist — orange smears, white threads, the slow pulse of a traffic signal going red. She stood close...
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Bullet Vibrator in a Chicago Office, Late Evening
office · evening
The bullet vibrator is in her jacket pocket and the glass wall of the Chicago conference room is behind her — she notes, clinically, that the cleaning crew has started on the floor below, that her...
#blazer_and_trousers#office#winter
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The glass wall behind her showed the city — or what the city had become at this hour, which was mostly the dark and the cold pressing flat against the building's face. She had noted the reflection twice already: once when she sat down, once when the monitor...
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Rabbit Vibrator in a Chicago Office, Late Night
office_building · late_night
Forty-first floor, the Chicago skyline fully lit at eleven p.m., the open-plan office empty except for her — she retrieves the rabbit vibrator from her work bag with the same composure she uses for...
#blazer_pencil_skirt#office_building#winter
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The elevator call button across the floor held its amber glow, the same dull steady light it had held for the last forty minutes — no movement, no summons, no one coming. Nora had checked it the way she checked everything: once, assessed, filed. She knew its...
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