My Bet with my colleague

[TommyPingPong]

Originally Posted by kpteoh84

Bro, Cold Storage la. Just like flying SQ, always expensive.

Do not quote the whole bloody long paragraph!!

[Nic25]

Haha... bro ilock, are we expecting a new story soon on your colleague who took your machine?

Hopefully she returns the machine soon so that you can continue with the story.

[ilikeoldchangke]

The moment Joan got back to her seat, I saw a few of my other male colleagues rearranging the tables, pulling theirs over to hers to form this cluster.

Since the group left was already quite small, everyone gathered around Joan’s table.





Mr Chan was the first to ask for a picture with Joan and she was sporting enough to pose for it.






Can you image what was going through my mind when I stood a few metres away from this scene ?






Mr Chan sat on the low arm chair, his legs crossed and he clasped his hands in from of himself. He had the look that just tell everyone that he’s the boss.



Joan adjusted her Cheongsum a little so it’s not that tight when she sat on the right arm of the arm chair.





She tilted her left shoulder forward, turned her head a little and posed in such a seductive pose that invited whistles and cheers from a few other colleagues.





Junwei, our openly gay colleague was the one who took the pictures for Mr Chan and after a few poses and shots, he immediately went over to show him.


I could see Mr Chan reaching for his reading glasses, holding the phone a little further away from himself before asking Junwei to send it to him.







That sparked off a frenzy of photo requests by other colleagues.


I sipped my drink and just observed what was going on.


Joan took selfies and we-fies with the group, perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps it was the relaxed atmosphere, everyone was having fun, laughing and posing.

From the typical triad pose, to the trio of slutty looking girls Joan did with a couple of female colleagues, they tried everything.









Junwei was the one who took things to the next level so to speak.


Being openly gay, he was the unofficial ‘sister’ in the company. I watched him head over to Joan and put his arms around her shoulders.


There was nothing sleazy about it, it’s just something very sisterly.





Their faces plastered against each other and they did those typical lip pouting and cam whoring shots, laughing and checking the camera after each shot.






I went over too and asked for a picture like every other colleague.



Joan agreed and I passed Junwei my phone.




I placed my hand around Joan’s waist as we posed for the picture.







Then what Joan did caught me totally by surprise.


She told Junwei to hold the shot while she openly held my index finger with 2 fingers and dropped my hand off her waist.



It was such an obvious move that several colleague saw and laughed.




“ Oei… James…. Drink too much ah ? “

“ Hoei…. Tiko Pek ah “



“ Wah… James….don’t try to eat tofu leh “










These were some of the comments that were shouted towards me.



Even Mr Chan laughed and asked if I had too much to drink




Mr Chan : Eh James…. Don’t get too touchy ah…. I don’t want any incident.









Can you for a moment imagine what I was feeling at that point in time.


The rage, the level of horniness I had in me was unprecedented. It was so bad that I felt criminal.






I want to really rip the Cheongsum off Joan, push her head down onto my manhood.

I want to hear her moan my name, begging for me to fuck her.





It was such a weird mix of erotic emotions that I found it hard to even pen it down.





Joan had this neutral yet bordering along the line of haughty look on her face that evening.



Joan : James ~~~… don’t be naughty ah … haha.







You know the feeling you get when you look at this hot colleague of yours in office that you fantasised about ?


The one that always dresses well, can get a little loud at times, always on good terms with everyone, sometimes if she needed a favour, she’ll throw a flirt or 2 your way.





The one you know it’s really quite impossible to get yet you still fantasised about grabbing her and giving her a good fuck.



Not really the office slut, but more of the one male colleagues would talk and gossip about over coffee, throwing a couple of fantasy scenarios out just for kicks.









I was really having mixed feelings looking at how Joan was behaving towards me.



I’ve never wanted her so much before.




It was like I’m craving for her touch.


I felt this helpless sense of regret that I had taken the bait.







I took a few pictures, smiled and tried to keep my composure.


I even apologised for stepping out of boundary.





James : My sincere apologies Joan….



She gave me a slight bow before getting back to the rest of the colleagues, continuing with the pictures, the games and the drinks.









23rd Feburary 2013

12.20am




Mr Chan said his goodbyes and asked us to enjoy ourselves. A couple of colleagues left too, leaving less than 7 of us.







By 1 am, we were all ready to go.


Patrick even took his chance and asked if he could send Joan back.




She politely declined and said she’s got other plans.







By then, I could not remember how many times my erection came and went.

I was about to head over to talk to Joan when she surprised me again.



She went ahead and hopped onto a cab, waving goodbye to the rest of the colleagues and left.





I bade my farewells and immediately set off for the hotel on foot.



When I stepped into merchant court, I was perspiring, tried, thirsty and outright horny.



I took out my key card and was about to head to the lift when I realised that no room number was provided for me.






I immediately dialled Joan’s number.




James : Ok… you win…. Where are you ?


Joan : I’m….. in the hotel of course… where are you ?....









I told her I’m at the lobby and asked for the room number.



If I thought she was playing with me the entire evening, I was wrong, she had only just started.




Joan : But….. it’s not the 25th yet you know… haha



I told her I don’t care about that bet anymore.



She laughed and replied that since we had already started on the bet, we should honour it.


Part of me wanted to laugh, part of me wanted to beg, part of me just wanted to rape Joan.


I could not understand how I got myself into that situation.







I half beg, half coaxed and tried to be on my best behaviour, I lowerd my pride, thrw away my ego.

If you were in my shoes that day, you would have done the same thing too.




Joan finally relented and gave me the floor number of the room she was in.






I wasted no time and I got up.




I peered down both ends of the corridor and called Joan again.





James : Which room ?



Joan : You sounded….. angry James …. Are you angry ? hahha

[ilikeoldchangke]

I took a deep breath and said no.


James : Are you kidding…. Of course not…. Heee… hee…





Joan : Hahaha… I really can read you like a book James… haha.







I spent another 5 minutes pacing around the lobby talking to Joan on the phone.

She asked about what I liked in her, about my perspective towards a relationship and what did Mr Chan spoke to me over dinner.



Basically anything she can think of.






The more she teased me, the harder I became.


My erected dick strained and pushed against my pants and underwear and at one point, I had to bend over in the lobby.





1.40am



Joan : But…. But.. if I let you in…. what guarantee would I have that you would honour your bet. ? haha


James : I will… I really will… I’ll be your slave…. Anything..






She laughed and chuckled over the phone and I could already picturing myself undressing her.



Joan : Do you really think I would believe you ? haha.



She relented after another 5 mins and she told me the room number.









I ran across the hallway and immediately used the keycard to gain access but it wouldn’t work.



I almost snapped the card in 2 and my phone rang again.








Joan said that she really wanted to talk to me first and that she would open the door if I promise to wait after she let me in.


I agreed hastily, saying yes to everything she said.









Then when I saw what she slid underneath the door, I burst out laughing.


Joan : Do it… and hold your hand up in front of the peephole. Hahaha.




I took the cable tie and looped it around my wrist, pulling it with my teeth.



When Joan was satisfied , she opened the door.







I could smell her perfume as she peeked mischievously from behind the door.







Joan : Hi James….


James : hi Joan….










I entered the room and the lights were dimmed.


James : I didn’t know you were into this….






I raised up my hands to show her my restraint hand.



She laughed and said it was for her own safety.






Joan immediately sat me down on the bed and she took a seat on the chair opposite me.



She took out her phone and started the camera.







James : Joan~….. I really love you but…. The last thing I need is to have some Edison video floating around…


Joan : Haha… you wish…



She went on to say that she wanted evidence in case I go back on my word.








Joan : Repeat after me…




Joan : I , James….. agreed that I have lost my bet with Joan …..



I sighed and repeated after her.







James : I , James….. agreed that I have lost my bet with Joan …..


Joan : And that I would be her slave for a 24 hours……


James : …….. And that I would be her slave for a 24 hours…










We were both trying hard not to giggle as her hands shook trying to take the video.



My eyes however, were drifting to the slit by the side of her Cheongsum. In the privacy of the room, Joan was no longer adjusting herself, allowing a good portion of her smooth hairless leg to be exposed as she crossed her legs.










She put the phone aside and came over to me.



Her hands went around my neck, caressing my face before undoing a couple of buttons of my shirt.





I adjusted myself as my erection was causing quite a bit of discomfort.





She turned away from me and went back to her seat with a grin on her face.





Joan : What if I wanted my 24 hours to start now ? haha..





She could see the instant change in my facial expression and she chuckled and laugh again. It was then she realised she could play me as much as she wanted and she was not about to give up the chance.



Joan crossed her legs, leaning back onto the seat. She put her index finger to her mouth, biting the tip of her nail and she looked at me.




Joan : Kneel down and beg me James…




I laughed, took a deep breathe and looked around the room, feeling the bruise on my ego growing bigger but I knelt down with a smile.







I kept repeating to myself.


My time will come…..




My time will come soon….








Joan : Go on….haha..


I was kneeling quite close to Joan



And she pointed her heels at me, brushing her heel against my pants, aiming for the part where my erection was.


The rubbing of fabric against my dick really aroused me to a degree I’ve never experienced before.






The thought of being played by Joan and me having to beg for sex was giving me this psychological orgasm, this unexplained high.





Joan really just looked at me and teased my erection with her heel.






James : Joan…. Please…~~ haha



It was an awkward laugh as I was nearing the edge of my tolerance.





I will rape her like no tomorrow.


I really will.






She smiled coyly at me and using the tip of her other heel, she pushed one heel off her feet, letting it drop with a thud on my erected dick before it falls unceremoniously onto the carpeted floor.





I saw her manicured tones, the deep and rich red that matched her lipsticks.



I was looking at her feet and Joan used her toes to push my chin up.







That was it.



Joan : Look at me in the eye….. when you beg .. James… hahaa







My blood boiled and my dicked throbbed like no tomorrow, begging to be released.





I could smell Joan’s feet, that unique aroma of sweat, her womanly scent and the leathery smell of a new pair of shoes.



I was trying to hold it in, to see how much of this I could take, but never did I expect Joan to be pushing my limits with everything she did.






I looked at Joan in her eyes and said please.








James : Please….~



Joan : Please what ? hahaha…




James : Please let me fuck you…..












She frowned and sat up, shaking her head at me.



Joan : Tsk….tsk…That is really…. Really…. vulgar you know… haha.








I took another deep breath and I closed my eyes.






That was definitely going to be one night that neither of us would forget.


Joan folded her arms and using her big toe, push open my unbuttoned shirt. The top few buttons were off, and when she pushed aside the shirt and exposed my nipples, she teased them with her toes, all the while giggling to herself.






She leaned back again and this time round, she pushed her luck.



She really did.




She put her toe at my mouth, pulling down my lower lip.






Joan : You like this ? ……. This is exactly how I felt when you push my lip down with your dick everytime you asked me to blow for you…




She had such a slutty and mischievous smile on her that it amplified the thoughts that were running through my head.




She stopped her teasing after 30 seconds or so to check on the cable tie on my hand. She pulled it tighter by a couple of notch and stood up.




Joan : Wah… this is really shiok man… ahhaa…





She unbuttoned the white fur pullover she had on her shoulder and draped it around my neck.



She kicked off her other heel and went to get a drink of water.






I saw her back facing me and I decided I’ve had enough games.



I stood up on my feet and stretched myself a little, watching Joan gulp down water from the bottle.









Using my teeth, I reached the end of the cable tie and pulled it as tight as it can go.



The clicking sound caused Joan to turn around.



I pulled it so tight that my flesh turned red.



Joan : Oei… siao ah… what are you doing ?






I ignored her and I pulled it all the way, tightening it to a point it was impossible to do so anymore.

I seriously do not encourage you to try this, you might cut yourself, and if you want to try this, make sure you have someone with a pair of scissors ready in case you fucked up.







I stretched out my arm 45 degree up in the air and I spread my elbows wide.


I took a deep breath and I slammed both my wrists backwards towards my chest as hard as I could.







Snap !



The cable tie snapped apart, the cracking sound echoed throughout the dimmed room.



The look on Joan’s face was priceless.





Really priceless.


Her eyes widened and she had this looked of shock on her face. I’m not sure if it was because of the red marks that looked like it’s going to bleed anytime or that she can’t believe she I got loose in that manner.





She looked at my wrist and back to me.




Joan : Fuck…….



I took off my shirt and replied.




James : That………… was really…. Really….vulgar….. Joan…

[Ahxi]

[takashi31400]

This is the best best story!!!!!

[wakakaka89]

shiok............ nice story

[Nic25]

More pls. What's James gonna do to Joan?
Thx for the YouTube Ahxi.

[Summerhillt]

my cock also very hard when reading your story bro

[Desires]

fuck.. the climax!! LOL

[LGhome]

i like the tang wei and tony part. so hilarious ...

[Marito1970]

Here to support TS. Good writing!

Been following TS work since fifteen caught my eyes.

Most often there will be an evil twist to the story

So far, this build up is slow and steady... I'm still waiting for the evil twist ...

Maybe jasper or mr chan will get involved with Joan somehow

[UnderTheBed]

Really mind blowing!! Like SG fifty shades

[koebshaq0_0]

Originally Posted by ilikeoldchangke

.....

Joan : Fuck…….

I took off my shirt and replied.

James : That………… was really…. Really….vulgar….. Joan…

Hahahaha, this is indeed a classic, thanks, bro ilock for the updates

[ilikeoldchangke]

As I advanced towards Joan, she looked a little lost as she was not prepared for me to get loose.


She held up both hands and giggled, feeling ticklish immediately as she tried to calm me down.



Joan : James wait…. Wait… haha…please wait…



I ignored her pleas and I grabbed hold of both her hands.








Joan : James wait…. Haha… please.. listen to me…. Listen to me…




She shook herself loose and began explaining herself.




Joan : You see… I’m prepared to do it…. Really… really… haha.






She showed me her overnight bag and she took out some condoms and pressed them against my chest.


I took it from her hands and threw it aside.



Joan : Haha.. James… wait…



She kept backing off and i just rushed forward and grabbed her off her feet.




She screamed, laughed, giggled and kick as I threw her onto the King size bed.



She tried to push me away, her hands tangling with mine as she tried to stop me from undressing her.







I went to the wardrobe and took out the bathrobe and I took out the string used to secure the robe around your waist.



Joan screamed and begged for me to stop but I went ahead and restraint her hands.



She tried to bite me amidst her giggles and laughter but I managed to avoid her. I looped the string several times before securing it with a knot.


Her fight died down significantly the moment I pressed her hands down on the bed above her head.








She just looked at me as I kept my right hand on both her wrist and I tried to unzip myself with my left. It was a struggle trying to get my belt and pants off with 1 hand but I somehow managed to tug and pull everything off.




I struggled a little more and finally managed to release by erected and sore dick from my underwear.





Joan screamed and turned away but I used the shin part of my right leg to press down on her wrist while my right hand held onto her head, forcing her to turn towards me.



Joan : Yikes… James… arghh…


I held onto my dick with my left hand and I brushed it on her lower lip, causing it to reveal her pink gums and healthy straight teeth. I let go and brushed it on her lower lip again, causing her to scream in protest.


Joan : ARghhh… James…. Arghh..







I brushed and dragged my dick on Joan’s lips as she pleaded with me to stop, apologising for what she had done earlier.


She plead, begged, threatened to bite it off, then she pretended she was about to cry, but it was not use.







I’m not going to stop.


I was just too horny to stop.





After a bit of dragging and brushing against Joan’s lips, my dick was in a shade of reddish pink, Joan’s lipstick had smudge all over my manhood.


The lipstick smudged around her lips area too, her laughter and pleas caused her to tear a little, allowing her eyeshadow to spread beyond the area it was intended to be.







A couple of her hair pins dropped and some of her immaculate curls of fringe came loose.






Joan gave up fighting and tried to suck me but I stopped her.



When she tried to suck, I would pull away, instead just rubbing and brushing my throbbing dick on her. She got frustrated after a while and screamed, cursing at me.



Joan : ARghhh.. James…. I’ll get you for this… arghgh…








After a little more teasing, I pushed myself into Joan’s mouth when she elast expected it, causing her to choke and cough.



Joan : ARghh.. cough.. cough.. arrummpp…



I held Joan’s head against the bed, so she can’t move back and forth, instead she could only suck and release as if she was having a popsicle.



The wet slurping sound was punctuated with Joan’s ‘hmmms and urgmmms’ . It was such a sick and arousing sight as I recalled images and scenes of how she treated me that evening.



Holding her in that position made it hard for her to swallow her saliva, blobs after blobs of her saliva seeped out from the side of her mouth and onto the bed.



After I had enough of Joan’s sucking, I released her and withdrew myself as she caught a few good breathes of bresh cold air.



I undid the butterfly knot on her Cheongsum and I lifted the flap off, revealing her chest and the top of her breast.






It was impossible to remove since her hands were tied up so I left them as they were.




I reached into her Cheongsum, feeling for her breast and my fingers were rewarded with the lacy texture of a strapless bra.

I kneaded Joan’s breast, massaging it roughly as she squirmed and tried to wriggle herself away.


Joan : ARggh.. James…







I pushed and flipped away the bra and instantly came into contact with the warm supple skin of Joan’s breast. The firmness and the warmth felt so surreal around my palm and I found her rasin sized nipple in no time.


Gripping it between my thumb and index finger, I twitched and played with Joan’s nipple, causing her to scream and moan in pleasure.


I knew she was aroused by that manner of stimulation.



With her hands held down, she had no way to push my left hand away as I twisted and pulled on her sensitive nipples.






I would rubbed against the sides, causing the erected nipple to dance and twist around itself before I cupped my whole palm, feeling the nipple poking on me as I caressed and knead her breast.


I kept repeating in random order, she would not know when I could twist and tune her nipples, nor would she know when I could squeeze on her love pillows.




Joan : ARghhh…. Arghh… urghhh…. Urgghhh…. James….







I could see Joan’s feet keep pushing her entire body upwards, as if she’s hungry for me but I was not done yet.




I wanted to hear her beg.



I wanted to see her moan.



I wanted to feel her body twitch.