Heidi and the Kaiser

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Authors: Selena Kitt
Tags: Fiction, General, Romance, Contemporary, Adult
drawer of his desk, taking something out. She didn't see what it was, just saw a flash of silver, but then she felt something cold against her skin and recognized the sharp sound of scissors.
    "Mr. Kaiser!"
    "Unfortunate," he admitted, holding up her soft, white cotton panties. "Let's avoid that in the future—no panties from now on, Heidi."
    "Yes, sir." The thought of not wearing panties under her skirts to work made her feel faint.
    "Put your hands behind your back." She did as she was told, wincing he as encircled her wrists with one of his hands. "Stay like that."
    He wrapped something around her wrists, fabric, tightening his knot and making her bite her lip to try and hide her sharp intake of breath. When he covered her eyes with material, tying the knot behind her head, her stomach rolled over, a heavy thing in her middle.
    "Turn."
    She turned to face him, disoriented. He reached around her, adjusting something on the desk. She heard the sound of crumpling paper.
    "I am a bit meticulous in my habits," he explained. "My blotter should be kept clean, no matter what we are doing on my desk, Miss Bauer. That is your responsibility.
    Do you understand me?"
    "Yes, sir."
    "Up onto my blotter, Miss Bauer."
    "Sir?" She didn't know if she had heard him correctly, although she was afraid she had.
    His voice was clear and firm. "The desk is behind you and the blotter is clean.
    Keep it unsoiled and unwrinkled."
    It was an impossible task, she thought, blindfolded with her hands bound behind her back. She felt behind her, touching the edge of the blotter. The squeak and creak of his chair as he sat startled her, and she knew he was watching.
    Putting her hands as far back behind her onto the desk blotter as she could, she arched her back, sliding her bottom up onto the edge. She knew she would wrinkle the blotter page if she slithered backward, and she paused, wondering how to proceed. The sound of his breath reached her ears, slightly heavier than normal.
    Kicking her right heel off, she twisted, putting her foot up on the edge of the desk, her skirt riding high up to her waist now. Her stocking slipped just slightly on the surface but held. Using the muscle in her thigh and rocking her weight back onto her hands, she lifted her bottom clear of the desk surface, slipping her other heel off and seeking purchase with her other foot on the smooth exterior.
    "Very good, Miss Bauer," he murmured as she let herself carefully down onto the center of his blotter. Her skirt had managed to slip under her bottom slightly, and she hoped that it would absorb any of her sweat from the effort—she was panting with it.
    “Stay like that." She heard his voice coming toward her, the creak of his chair as he stood. She was completely exposed now with her torn panties gone, sitting propped up on his desk blotter, her feet spread wide on either side, careful to stay off the edge of the paper. She used her fingers splayed behind her to balance her weight.
    "One of the three fabrics you chose is tied around your wrists." He was close, she could feel his presence between her legs, but he didn't touch her. "The second is serving as your blindfold."
    He unbuckled his belt and Heidi clenched her bottom, biting her lip. Then she heard his zipper ticking down and her pussy fluttered in response. She squeezed her muscles tight, afraid that the evidence of her anticipation would leak out onto the blotter.
    "The third... is in my hand." He touched her cheek with it, rubbing it there for a moment. Then she felt him running it over the inside of her thigh, above the black lace band of her stocking.
    "Do you know which one it is, Heidi?" He slipped the fabric over her mound, seeking the skin of her other thigh.
    "The... black... pinstripe..." She cocked her head at a new sound, a soft shuffling coming from somewhere between her legs.
    "Yes." He chuckled. "My textile savant..."
    "Hold this for me." He pressed the cloth against her lips and she opened them as the

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