1. DiscreetOfficeServices.Com... Chapters 5--6


    Date: 3/29/2024, Categories: Occupations, Author: campusvamp 

    ... making me pay penance for my lying, I agreed to meet them.

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Three days later I was rubbing my wrists as I walked from the subway towards my apartment. Charlie had been my only client today and lately, he'd moved away from rope binding and was more into bondage with leather. I'd agreed with one caveat, no handcuffs. Handcuffs could leave bruises as I'd discovered in high school when, as a joke a kid had slapped them on me between classes during my freshman year. Dumbass really thought it was funny until I kicked him in the balls.

True the wide, soft leather manacles had left no bruises on my wrists, but when you're naked and suspended from a beam by them for an hour while photos are taken... I think I'd gained an inch in height as my spine stretched out. I rubbed my wrists again before opening the door to the lobby. Entering, I saw a pile of boxes beside the elevator. From the rear entrance, someone was bringing in another armload of boxes. We exchanged 'Hellos' while I checked my mailbox.

I liked what I saw. About my age with shaggy brown hair that needed a haircut. 5'9" or 10"... A pleasing face and smile... A tight ass... He was wearing a jacket so I couldn't get a good look at all of him. From what I could see... I gave him a solid seven, maybe an eight, on my one to ten scale.

His impression of me was hard to gauge. At first, he ...
    ... reacted like most men to me. I was wearing my fleece-lined Aviators Jacket, but he was able to measure my height... My long, slender legs and ass in tight jeans and, I like to think, my pretty face. But then he seemed to shut down, barely looking my way and avoiding my eyes.

"I'm Olivia. You moving in," I asked, just trying to be friendly.

"Danny. Yea."

I tried to keep our conversation alive. "You'll like it here. It's very quiet."

"Yea. The super kinda stressed that he liked quiet tenants."

I joined Danny in the elevator and in an open box I saw a pile of textbooks. "Are you a student?"

"Yes."

Wow, at least he knew a word other than'yea', but it was like pulling teeth to get any kinda conversation started. We got off on the third floor and to be friendly, I lifted a box to help out and followed him, "Hey! Your apartment is right under mine!"

Danny didn't look thrilled. He looked at the hardwood floors and then at my high heels. I guessed he was thinking of the noise as Iclippity-clopped above his head. Did he really think girls wore high heels when alone in their apartments? I called it quits trying to be friendly and decided to take the stairs to my apartment.

"Well, I hope you'll like it here," I turned to say on the steps and caught Danny looking at my jeans clad butt.

"Thanks."

'What a nerd,' I thought as I unlocked my door.
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