With them having had no physical attention all week but been the focus of his thoughts (and his mistress's eyes), he's far more aware of his private parts than usual while he works. His mistress doesn't help him either when she messages asking if there's somewhere he can be private. Reluctantly he tells her that there are showers he can use. When he answers yes, she replies, “Oh goody [innocent smile].”
She then leaves him to stew until shortly before his lunch hour while she takes care of a client, that chore attended to she sends, “Would you like to take a trip to the shower for me?” The message is phrased as a request, but she intends and he receives it as an order.
“Five minutes.” she smiles to herself; her clients are one thing, but he's sweet... Fortunately for him, he has a gym towel with him so he uses it as an excuse.
Those few minutes later, he's naked in the work shower, kneeling, facing his camera's phone and blushing from head to foot when his phone rings with an incoming video call. She's dressed to impress, heels, a favourite pair of leather trousers and a lovely bdsm corset.
She has to hold herself back from smiling from ear to ear, but she does concede, “What a good boy you are.” Her eyes drink in his leanly muscled body, “And so pleased to see me.”
His cock throbs, and his cheeks burn, “Yes, Mistress.”
She hadn't planned to do any more than remind him, but his erection... On the spur of the moment she tells him to wait there and a moment later she returns to camera holding a cylindrical object, “Do you know what this is?”
He doesn't, and his face tells her this before his words reach his lips, “No, Mistress.”
“It's a penis sleeve, and if you keep being such a good boy I might have to put it on you when I use my present on you.” She hadn't thought he could glow any brighter, but he does and he strains, visibly so, and in the position she has him kneel for her obviously.
“Would you like that?”
His breathing becomes heavy as he answer, “Yes, Mistress.”
“I can see you would. Have you really been good and not touched yourself.” Video calling is the best of things, it really is, the ultimate gift for her as a Domme, and a delight with playthings as transparent as him. She can see his answer but waits and makes him say the words.
“N-no mistress, I've waited like you told me.”
“Shall I let you get back to work now?”
He doesn't want her to, he wants her to either summon him right now or to command him to do so now, but says “Thank you, Mistress.”
“Do you really want to say goodbye so soon?”
He looks down miserably, “No-no mistress, I thought...”
This time she really does smile. “That's all right then, I'll see you tonight.”
To be continued