Major Elaine Garcia arrived at Protium Research Park at 7:22 AM. She was still deep in her erotic daydream, lost in her own world of desire when the autonomous car's navigation system brought her back to reality. Her left hand was firmly placed on her heaving breast, while her right hand was deep inside her skirt, toying with the secondary shield of her chastity belt. Despite her dislike of vaginal penetration, the chastity belt denying her access to her most intimate parts only intensified her arousal. With a little sigh of disappointment, she repositioned her Field Grade hat and readjusted her uniform to erase any evidence of self-indulgence before stepping out of the car.

As Elaine's high heels clicked against the concrete floor, she felt the cool morning breeze brush against her face. The wind lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, revealing her smooth thighs, which were left bare above her fully fashioned stockings held in place by six white garter straps. Elaine undoubtedly turned some heads with her stocking-clad legs on full display. She enjoyed performing candid exhibitionism, particularly in her Class A US Army Uniform. She relished the feeling of being watched and desired as a powerful woman, yet being made inaccessible by her chastity belt. Despite the accidental exposure, she continued walking, pretending that nothing had happened.

Elaine took off her hat as she walked through the rotating door and entered the lobby. As she walked towards the reception desk, she couldn't help but admire the grand architecture of Protium's Research Park. Although the lobby was not particularly large, its cutting-edge design made clever use of negative space to create a sense of expansiveness. The polarized glass ceiling allowed warm sunlight to bathe the entire room, while the walls and pillars were decorated with lush green plants that added to the immersive natural environment. It was a true marvel of art and engineering, and a sight to behold. It was only surpassed by the beauty of the extremely attractive receptionist behind the reception desk.

First Contact

The receptionist watched as Elaine approached, transfixed by her mincing gait. She noticed how Elaine's skirt rode up slightly with each step, revealing the stockings' welt as she swayed her hips to put one foot in front of the other. Her eyes roamed along Elaine's curves with desire, noticing how stunning she looked in her uniform.

"Good morning, Miss Garcia," the female receptionist greeted Elaine warmly, reading her name tag on the dark-blue Army Service Uniform jacket. "How may I assist you?" she asked, her voice soft and sultry.

"Good morning," Elaine returned the smile, noticing the receptionist’s not-so-subtle attempt to flirt. "I'm Elaine Garcia, and today is my first day at Protium Research Park. I'm here as a consultant for one of Protium's research projects on behalf of the US Army."

Elaine retrieved her ID badge from her shoulder bag and handed it to the receptionist, "Dr. Natasha Chu, from the Energy Catalyst Division, is my main point of contact. If you could let her know that I'll be in the cafeteria and available, I would appreciate it very much.”

The receptionist took Elaine's ID badge and scanned it. Elaine surreptitiously observed the receptionist's attractive facial features. Her sleek black hair was tied back in a neat bun. Her makeup was flawless. Her lips were bright red and glossy. Her fake eyelashes were thick and long, sensually batting for attention. Her ears were adorned with simple teardrop-shaped pearl earrings, swaying along as she moved her head. Her neck was decorated with a golden satin scarf, which worked in tandem with the white, unbuttoned collar of her blouse to highlight her beautiful, long neck. Her slender frame was accentuated by her tight-fitting burgundy blazer, which highlighted her modestly sized breasts and slender waist. Her right breast sported a gold-plated name tag that read "Madison," presumably her first name. Her long, pointed nails were painted pink and made a lot of noise as she began typing on the keyboard. Despite their potential to make typing difficult and slow, they undeniably emphasized the attractiveness of her fingers.

"Absolutely, Miss Garcia. I would be delighted to pass on your message to Dr. Chu's assistant," the receptionist said with a sultry smile, batting her long, fake eyelashes, as she returned Elaine’s ID badge. Elaine thanked her and turned around, heading towards the cafeteria. With each step, she made sure to exaggerate her movements, swaying her hips wide and showing off the red soles of her high heels, knowing that the receptionist was watching her every move.

The Morning Show

Elaine arrived at the empty cafeteria and chose a high stool to sit on, deliberately keeping her knees apart. She knew that the height of the stool would cause her skirt to ride up, revealing the welt of her fully fashioned stockings. The lack of modesty panels exposed her legs and gave an unobstructed view up her skirt. She enjoyed the thrill of perceptive passersby catching a glimpse of the smooth flesh of her upper thighs and the glinting metal of her chastity belt.

As Elaine had a few moments to spare, she retrieved her laptop to review the project specifications from Dr. Natasha Chu. She straightened her back, perfecting her posture, and put her chest forward to present herself more provocatively. She could feel her pierced nipples straining against the confines of her uniform. Time passed by and the bustling hallway around her was becoming more and more crowded. As she worked, she noticed the curious glances and appreciative stares of those who passed by. Her arousal grew with each passing moment, making her to subconsciously spread her legs slightly wider.

It wasn't long before a woman approached Elaine and introduced herself, "Major Garcia? Greetings, my name is Anastasiya. You can call me Ana. I'm Dr. Natasha Chu's personal assistant," she offered Elaine a handshake.

In front of Elaine stood a stunning Slavic woman dressed in a tight-fitting business attire. Her luscious blonde hair provided a striking contrast to her jet-black crop blazer and matching high-waisted pencil skirt. The blazer had vertical golden trims along its side panels, accentuating the curves created by her ample bosom and small waist. Underneath, she wore a white satin blouse with a royal blue satin neck scarf fashioned into a necktie. Her waist-cinching pencil skirt featured a peplum frill that gave the illusion of wider hips. The skirt ended just below Ana's knees, revealing her gorgeous legs clad in black semi-sheer stockings. The shiny-black court heels emphasized the curve of her calves and the arch of her feet, with wide ankle straps featuring two golden padlocks on each strap.

Elaine felt breathless, mesmerized at the sight of a goddess standing in front of her. She struggled to find words as she returned Ana’s handshake. Her nervousness was evident in her voice as she tried to introduce herself. "Hi, um... I'm Elaine. Major Elaine Garcia from the US Army. It's good to see you, Ana."

Ana smiled at Elaine, noticing her nervousness. “Dr. Chu is ready for you, Major Garcia. Please take your time. I will escort you to our Division wing”. Elaine couldn't help but be drawn in by Ana's enchanting voice and stunning appearance. She felt a slight tingling sensation in her backdoor as her muscles involuntarily contracted, causing the butt-plug to move deeper inside her.

Elaine hastily packed her laptop while Ana stood by, watching with her hands clasped in front of her torso. Ana straightened her posture, her bosom jutting forward invitingly. Her body language was exceedingly demure, exuding submissive qualities that Elaine could not resist.

"I'm ready. Please lead the way," Elaine said breathlessly as she stood up from the bar stool and straightened her Class A uniform.

"Of course, Major Garcia. If you would be so kind as to follow me," Ana gestured in the direction with her hand, giving Elaine a smile that made her head spin.

As Elaine followed Ana's lead, her eyes couldn't help but wander to the sight in front of her. Ana's tight-fitting pencil skirt barely provided enough room for her to move, and her high stiletto heels surely made simple locomotion an even more difficult task. Yet, her mincing walk technique was perfect, allowing her to flaunt her magnificent derriere and leaving an impression of an extremely feminine silhouette as her hips swayed wide. Elaine's heart raced as she watched Ana's calves, split in half by the stockings' seam, glide forward effortlessly. The click of her heels against the floor, accompanied by the faint rattles of the padlocks keeping the ankle straps latched, sent Elaine's arousal into overdrive. It was clear that Ana was intentionally walking provocatively in front of her, just like Elaine had done to the receptionist earlier.

As they approached the turnstile to the Energy Catalyst Division, Ana beckoned Elaine to stand by it. "Please step forward, Major Garcia. Let me swipe you in," she said in a sultry, inviting tone. Ana followed shortly after, leading Elaine towards the elevator. "The executive office spaces are on the 7th floor, where your private office space is", Ana said as she pressed the elevator summon button with her middle finger.

The directory placard by the elevator read as follows:

7th Floor: Executive Offices

6th Floor: Bio-Molecular Lab

5th Floor: Bio-Electronics Lab

4th Floor: Private

3rd Floor: Design & Prototyping Lab

2nd Floor: Fitness and Recreation

1st Floor: Lobby

Elaine stepped into the elevator, her eyes immediately drawn to the four walls covered in mirrors that reflected her image from every angle. Ana followed closely behind, inching towards the elevator’s control panel. She swayed her right hip towards the RFID reader. The green light flashed and the doors closed seamlessly as Ana pressed the button for the 7th floor. Ana turned to face Elaine and in a hushed whisper, she murmured, "I love your chastity belt," a sultry smile playing on her lips as she winked at Elaine.

Elaine was caught off guard by how nonchalantly Ana mentioned her chastity belt. The mere mention of it vividly reminded her of the stainless steel belt that cinched her waist so tightly, and the crotch-piece that pressed against her delicate genitalia, denying her most intimate parts access to physical stimulations. The sensation of the butt-plug, nestled deep inside her, suddenly intensified, and she felt a growing wetness between her legs. Elaine could only wish that Ana knew how arousing her words were, as she struggled to contain her desire for Ana’s delicate fingers to touch her inaccessible labia.

The sensual encounter was interrupted when the elevator arrived at the 7th floor. Standing just outside the door was Dr. Natasha Chu, an attractive Asian woman dressed in a peach-colored satin blouse and white high-waisted slacks. Her thigh-length, pearly white lab coat was left unbuttoned, revealing her tiny waist cinched by a white leather belt with a golden buckle. Natasha's hair was a deep, pitch-black shade, tied back into a sleek ponytail. Her long, dangling earrings sparkled brilliantly in the warm morning sunlight. Elaine's gaze was drawn to the small keys attached to each earring, wondering if they were real or just decorative. The weight of the keys caused the earrings to sway gently with each movement, adding an alluring touch to Natasha's already captivating appearance.

“Good morning, Major Elaine. How are you doing today?”, Natasha greeted Elaine with a wide smile, rivaling the smiles from the other two women she encountered today.

“Dr. Natasha, pleased to finally meet you. Please, call me Elaine”.

“Of course, Miss Elaine. You may call me Miss Natasha. We use honorifics here to show our respects to each other”, she said with an audible Taiwanese accent.

As Natasha spoke, Elaine couldn't help but be transfixed the glint of a tongue piercing inside her mouth. With each word that Natasha uttered, the movements of the spherical metal on her tongue were hypnotic, sending Elaine into an erotic daydream. In her mind's eye, she imagined Natasha's pierced tongue exploring deep within her own genitalia, igniting a fire of desire within her that she struggled to contain. The vivid image intensified Elaine's desire, causing her to struggle to maintain her composure. Natasha's voice grew more ethereal with each passing moment, coaxing Elaine deeper into a sensual trance that left her breathless and longing for more..

“Miss Elaine, may I have your ID?”, Ana’s voice snapped Elaine back to reality, erasing her sexual depiction of Natasha’s head in between her legs. “I will upgrade your ID so you would have access to your private office and our labs”.

"In the meantime, I can take you on a tour of our labs on the sixth and fifth floors, Miss Elaine," Natasha offered.

The Catalyst Project

Over the course of two hours, Dr. Natasha provided Elaine with a comprehensive tour of the labs. She shared details about The Catalyst Project, as well as the scientists and engineers who played critical roles in launching the project.

As the two women made their way back to the executive suites, Ana joined them. “Miss Elaine, this is your badge. Your private office is ready and waiting for you.” Ana led the way in front of Elaine and Natasha, swaying her hips as her padlocked high heels clicked on the floor.

“Miss Elaine, would you mind if we have our pictures taken together?”, Dr. Natasha inquired.

"Oh, not at all," Elaine replied as she rested her bag on her chair. Ana hold her smartphone up, ready to snap pictures. Elaine and Natasha stood closely together, their bodies almost touching, striking professional poses. As the impromptu photoshoot went on, the two women's poses became more intimate, with their hands around each other's waists. Elaine could feel Natasha's hand roaming around her waist, pressing against the waistband of the chastity belt as if confirming its existence under Elaine’s uniform.

Just as Elaine was getting riled up from the physical contacts, Natasha ended the photoshoot and thanked Elaine for her time. Natasha and Ana left Elaine's private office, finally giving her some much-needed personal space. Alone in her office, Elaine leaned back against her chair and let out a soft sigh. As the chastity belt reminded her of its existence, she pulled up her skirt, revealing the secondary shield that had been faithfully guarding her vagina, reminding her of what she couldn't have. She noticed the moisture between her legs. Her body was betraying her, begging for release. Elaine longed to give in to her desires by pulling out the keys from her bag, but she refocused herself with strong determination and concentrated on her desk work.

Elaine lost track of time while immersing herself in The Catalyst Project's technical documentation. By 5 PM, she decided to take a break and enjoy the rooftop garden. It was then that Elaine heard the soft, muffled sounds of moaning coming from Natasha's private office. Elaine's curiosity got the best of her, and she tiptoed towards the dividing wall to listen more closely. The moans were rhythmic and sexual, and it sounded like there were two women involved. Elaine's mind raced, wondering if it could be Natasha and Ana giving in to their desire for each other.

Elaine left her private office and quietly made her way towards the garden, pretending not to have heard anything. However, out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Natasha's office window was completely translucent. She was shocked to find Dr. Natasha Chu was bending over against the floor-to-ceiling glass window panel, supporting her posture with her hands against the panel. Her peach satin blouse was unbuttoned, with her breasts hanging free and exposed. Her white slacks were at her feet, leaving her shapely legs bare except for a pair of sheer nude stay-up stockings with a wide lace band on her thigh.

Behind Natasha stood her equally attractive assistant, Anastasiya, with her black pencil skirt hiked up to her waist. Her shiny court heels drew attention to the sheer black stockings that hugged her legs, exposing the contours of her shapely legs. Upon noticing Elaine's presence, Ana seductively licked Natasha's left earlobe while moving her hands from Natasha's hips to her breasts, squeezing them and pinching the nipples to alert Natasha of Elaine's presence. Both women now stared at Elaine, somehow inviting her to enjoy the show. Ana made a gesture with her finger for Elaine to come closer towards the window panel.

Elaine was taken aback by the shocking sight before her. Dr. Natasha Chu was engaging in a lewd act with her assistant, Anastasiya, in broad daylight. But what surprised her even more was the fact that Dr. Natasha also wear a chastity belt. Natasha's belt was sleeker than Elaine's, with a thong-style cable resting on her hips and a grated secondary shield covering her most intimate parts. With her genitalia rendered inaccessible to penetrations, it was easy to deduce that Ana was engaging in anal sex with her boss.