Mystery Mistress 8
As you dropped to your knees, your hands instinctively grabbed one another behind your back, putting you in as submissive a pose as you could manage on short notice. Your cock was still on display for Bobbi. Then your world changed. Bobbi opened her legs, exposing her black see-thru panties! Aside from the accidental glance of Natasha's panties, this was the first time you had seen anything besides a fully-dressed woman at work. Since Mystery Mistress night at the club, this was the first time you had seen a woman's panties at all! And DAMN were these some panties! They were very transparent on the front. With little - were those hearts? - all around. They were clearly a thong, by the way they disappeared into the bottom of her pussy. You strained to see any details of Bobbi's pussy through the thin fabric, but from across the room you couldn't.
"If you want to lick me, come on over." Bobbi smiled as she gave you the invitation. You began walking slowly on your knees across the office floor. The slow march felt a little like a bride walking down the aisle. Except you were on your knees. And you were supposedly a man - although the fact that you were half-naked, on your knees, fully submissive, and you didn't have any access to your cock - you certainly didn't feel like a man. Your cock no longer felt the spikes attacking it. You weren't sure if it was because you had gone numb, or because the sight of Bobbi's panties had blocked out all other action in your mind.
Once you reached halfway across the room, you began inhaling large gulps of air through your nose. You were hoping to catch a scent of Bobbi's pussy floating in the room. Your nose needed a preview of the beauty that your tongue was so close to tasting. You salivated in anticipation. Your cock no longer bounced and throbbed in front of you, it just stood straight out - as straight as it could in its spiked cage - like a beacon guiding you to Bobbi's sacred pussy.