’ John looked at me as I looked at Carol and I saw, out of the corner of my eye, Sally giving a smirk at seeing the heads turn in different directio...s. ‘So if John’s ready,’ she said as she stood up and put out her hand, ‘I can now have him christen the bed with me.’ She gave both Carol and me a sweet smile that held, well to my mind, a touch of malicious humour in her remark. John had a smirk on his face as he stood up and took her hand and Carol and I watched them leave the lounge. ‘I think. He told me he wanted me to get dressed, go out and make small talk with him. He said he wanted me to sit on the desk, cross legged, Indian style facing the janitor. When I objected, he reminded me of our agreement. I shut up , dressed, and left his door opened slightly. He said I should give the guy a nice show. The janitor is in his late 40's, he speaks broken English. I found him by my desk in the lobby cleaning. I sat on my desk, skirt hiked high, legs parted. I must have startled him when I. The condom was filled with cum, which I drank. I had violatedKatie's rule. I had fucked myself for an hour. I put in a pair ofsuppositories, just in case, and then called atie. I explained what I haddone. She told me to bring her back the dildo.I dressed in the same outfit as yesterday, but with my new bra and pantiesfrom Victoria's Secret, and went to return the dildo to Katie. She was alittle disappointed that I couldn't self police my play with the dildo.But, she was more upset that I was. Maybe one day I would have the chance to wear it for a man that thought I still looked sexy. I crawled into bed early that night. For years I had loved to read romance novels, particularly the ones where the girl is captured by pirates, taken hostage by bandits, sold into slavery, or chained / tortured in a medieval dungeon. I fantasized that I was that young, beautiful girl. Helpless and in the total control of some man. I read for a while and then fell asleep and.