Horny, Naughty Officer (Part 1)

It had been a nasty week for me, stress from work coupled with negative comments about me spouting online. In need of a relief, I texted him and asked if he would be free to meet.

Me: What are you doing tonight?

Him: Nothing much.

Me: Do you want to meet later?

Him: Hehee.. What are we meeting for?

Me: Something naughty I suppose.

He drove over around 7 pm and fetched me from my office to my place where I packed up my gears. I took the chance to pack two different full face hood into my bag as well as a CB6000 cock cage which he always wanted to try. After packing, I changed into a set of singlet and shorts without underwear, tooked my stuff together with a set of my army uniform to meet him downstairs.

Throughout the journey, I was caressing his crotch while he attempted to stroke my thighs whenever we stopped at a red light. He had not come since Monday, after his return from a trip overseas. His balls felt full and heavy as I squeezed them gently.

We reached our destination which is a secluded office toilet, and both changed into our pixelated uniform. I took my time to change while staring at him stripped off his t-shirt to reveal his lean abs. I told him to keep his red lycra underwear on as it felt more sexy on him. We embraced each other after we were done.

I buried my nose into his neck. He smelled fantastic, a mixture of cologne and his manly scent. My hands moved along his back, feeling the smoothness of his lean body. He was an officer during National Service and we had been discussing this uniform session for a long time.

Taking out the two hoods from my bag, I gave him a choice between the synthetic leather hood or the spandex one which he had tried before. As a lover of full face hood, he naturally chose the black synthetic leather one this time. 

Once he was hooded, I pinned him against the wall and slowly unbuttoned the shirt of his uniform. I proceeded to suck on one of his nipples while I pinched on the other. His hands reached for my shirt and began undressing me and playing with my nipples too. 

Pulling his hands away from my nipples, I tied them behind his back while I knelt down to undo his flyer. By now his crotch was already wet. His precum stains were obvious. I buried my face into his bulge and rubbed my nose against his shaft while I nibbled on the base of his shaft and played with his low-hanging balls. 

After half an hour of playing with his crotch and nipples with a vibrator, I untied him and pulled down his red lycra briefs. There was a web formed by his precum and his cock continued to leak strings of Cowper's fluid.

I helped him to remove the hood and replaced it with the spandex hood, which was more breathable. I ordered him to suck my cock. He hesitated for a moment but carried on with my instruction to lick and suck my dick. After he had finished sucking, I placed a ball gag over his mouth since I won't be needing his oral service anymore.

Grabbing his dick I squeezed it hard until it began to soften. I fixed the ring part of the CB6000 around the base of his shaft and continued pinching on his hardon until it was deflated. With his cock semi-erected, I forced it into the cock cage and locked it. 

Once I made sure there was no way he could escape from the cock cage, I released his wrists from bondage and guided him to feel the plastic case enveloping his semi-hard cock. I took his other hands and made him feel my hardon, giving him a mindfuck and a mental agony of not being able to jerk off.  

I went back to my bag and took out the pair of nipple clamps and attached them to his nipples. I watched him moaned in pleasure and torture as I turned on the vibrator to work on his nipples till they became sore. 

His cock struggled to get hard but the plastic casing restricted it. I tugged on his nipples and slowly pulled it off his chest causing him to groan. Grabbing this opportunity, I licked on his sore nipples while he wriggled in helplessness. 

Releasing him from the wrist cuffs, I guided his hands to pinch my nipples while I jerked off my cock. He began pinching harder which made me stroked myself faster and eventually I managed to shoot a huge load onto his abs. 

He was feeling extremely horny for having not relief himself for 5 days and my constant teasing over the past 90 minutes made him even more sexually aroused. I released him from the cock cage to edge him but he was begging to be allowed to cum. 

Feeling tired from my orgasm earlier, I removed the wrist cuffs and gave him 30 seconds to ejaculate otherwise I would cage up his cock for the weekend. As I counted down he stroked himself faster while my fingers pinched his nipples. 

Before I could finished counting, he shot a massive load forming puddle of semen on the floor. And he continued to stroke himself until he drained the final drops of juice from his balls. 

It was 10pm when we finished the session. We washed up and headed to a nearby eatery for some refreshment. 

Over dinner, I told him about the negative comments about me on Twitter over the past days. As my Twitter follower, he told me not to be bother by the gossips as those people who know me in real life knows what kind of person I am. 

To me, I feel that many times people confused my online personality with who I'm really now.  And I wonder if those people who sprout negativity about me had really done their reference check or do they just listen to haters such as my ex-boyfriend. And there has to be a reason why I broke off with my ex-boyfriend, right? 

The internet is a free world but it doesn't mean we should not be responsible for what we say. I'm ready to move on and I hope that my haters will eventually find peace within themselves.