One Minute

This morning, as we were driving together, I was teasing my Owner good-naturedly about something when She playfully warned me... "be careful or I'll give you special instructions for the day."

My curiosity piqued, I shyly confessed "but I like special instructions!"

"Oh really?" She asked, arching an eyebrow and smirking.

I blushed and looked away, suddenly shy.

"Okay then," She ordered, "I want you to play once an hour for exactly one minute."

Asking a question I already knew the answer to: "Can I cum?"

"Nope. Have a nice day, little girl." She grinned.

"You too, Syr." I replied, chagrined.

Syr's instructions had me buzzing and I was determined to make it to the restroom as soon as I put my things away at my desk at the office. As I sat down to straighten my desk, though, I was suddenly distracted by a bunch of urgent emails. And, my phone was going crazy with all the tweets about the Femme Conference happening this weekend, so that was distracting too!

The next thing I knew, it was 10:30 and I was sending Syr a message confessing I hadn't made any trips yet. I went right then to do my first one.  When I got settled in the washroom and first brought my fingers to my clit, I was surprised to notice how hot I already was! As I mentally counted the seconds (one one-thousand, two one-thousand...) I noticed that the closer I got to 60, the closer I got to orgasm. I knew She'd want me not to 'cheat' by easing up so I kept going as if I was going to be allowed to finish and obediently stopped when my mental clock hit one minute.  I had to catch my breath for a few moments and found myself surprised by how close I'd gotten. It wasn't THAT long ago when I couldn't make myself cum with just my fingers - at all! Let alone so fast... I started to feel a little worried about the rest of the Minutes I had yet to complete.

I came back to my desk and sent Syr a message, letting Her know I'd completed the task for the hour.  I managed to break away for another during the 11am hour and found the intensity much the same. I went a little easier on myself that time.

During my lunch hour, I was once again distracted - this time by food and the novel I've been reading.

When I got back to my desk another flood of emails grabbed me and I didn't make it back to the washroom for my 3pm minute and by the time 4:30pm rolled around I hadn't made it for another, making my grand total for the day only 3 out of the 8 or so I should have gotten done. Yikes!

Syr seemed to have something up Her sleeve for the drive home as She repeatedly asked me how many One Minute sessions I'd completed. When we got home, She ordered me to go to the washroom at home and make up the missing five minutes.

I asked Her, "can I cum?" and to my surprise, She said "if you can in 5 minutes, yes."  Emboldened by Her reply, I whined "can I lie down on the bed?"

After admonishing me for trying to bargain with Her when She was being generous enough already with Her terms, She reminded me that I was supposed to be spending those minutes in the washroom earlier in the day so that was where I would spend them now - and ... threatened to revoke Her permission to cum. I hastily agreed to comply as She intended and headed into the washroom for ...

Five minutes of agonizing torture!

I was SURE I wasn't going to be able to cum. I was as sure that I wasn't going to get there as I had earlier been sure that I'd find it hard to stop in time!  And, this time, I had 4 extra minutes and way more privacy. Frustrating! 

But, when I let my mind drift, daydreaming about my Owner taking my mouth with Her cock, it started to get a lot easier... and four minutes in, I had a lovely orgasm followed in quick succession by two smaller ones.

Mmm...  I really do like special instructions..