”OMG did he really want me to be dressed like this my office? People walked in all the time and although he’d told a few people I was out for a wh...le there were still a hundred reasons for one of them to come in.I nervously got to my feet, wiping saliva from my chin as daddy pushed back his chair, spun me around and bent me over the desk. My panties were quickly pulled down and off and with one hand on my lower back he held me down and he kicked my legs apart.“Oh no daddy, please not here” I. And he refused to consider any other possibility. He had to get back to normal.Feeling extremely self-conscious to be walking around in public as what appeared to be a wet dream, Brandon hurried towards the store, ignoring the stares in his direction. One man tried to approach him and start flirting, but Brandon brushed him off, hating every moment that he was stuck like that. Trying to ignore his swaying rear and jiggling breasts, he went to the Spells R Us store as quickly as he. ’ ‘Hmmm, love your uniform,’ the woman touched the lapel of his jacket. ‘You navy boys always look so cute in your plain whites.’ The man forces a blush. ‘Can I buy you a drink, Ms …’ ‘Deidre,’ she gave him her hand. ‘It’s Deidre. And you are?’ ‘Arnold.’ He shook her hand and then excused himself for a moment. He approached the juke box, inserted a dime into the slot and then searched through its library for a song. The same song he’d played thirty-five years ago. He found it and pressed the. "I think I'll need more than fingers to open you up."Suddenly I was picked back up and a leash was attached to my collar. I was led out of the room and down into the basement, which was more like one of those fetish playrooms you see in the magazines. There was a padded sawhorse that I was led over to and told to lay on. As I did, I felt my legs strapped to its legs, then my arms were unbound but quickly rebound to the legs of the horse again. I was now strapped bent over this thing when I.