Milton was in his lab sorting out papers, and straightening out things here and there. Things had gotten messier than usual; he kept busy with orders from Philip and hardly having the time to clean up after himself. Sometimes when the man asked for tea he wanted to tell him to make it his god damn self, at one point he was sure he was going to whip a tea cup at his face.

He was so occupied with his organizing he hadn't noticed Gem come into the room. She propped herself onto his desk and watched him while he continued with his papers. She whistled when he bent down to pick something up off of the floor, it made him jump and hit his head on one of the slabs. She heard him curse under his breath; he placed the papers down and turned around to see Gem smiling at him.

"You could knock you know." Gem huffed in response, sliding off his desk and walked over to him, "Where's the fun in that? I wouldn't get to see you hit your head on stuff, which is far better than knocking." He smiled sarcastically before turning back around to his papers, "My head can only take so much."

Gem came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist pressing her cheek against his back, "Speaking of which, have you even taken a break? You were doing this when I left this morning." Milton let out a soft sigh before putting the papers in his hands down into a neat stack. To be honest no he hasn't, he had completely lost track of time, but things needed to be done.

"No." He simply stated, before picking up another set of papers, "Well you need to."

"Why?"

"Because it's not good for you to do this, besides Philip wants you up to his apartment to talk."

"I'm busy."

Gem let out an exaggerated groan and began tugging on the sleeve of his shirt. When he finally turned around she pecked him on the cheek before poking him in the side, "You're going Mr. whether you like it or not!" Milton turned slightly red and nodded "Alright, I-I'll go." Gem smiled in triumph, she took his hand and led him out of the lab to Philips apartment.

Milton woke with a pounding headache, he looked around the room he was in and his eyes widened… He was in Philips room. Panicking, he tried to get up he only found himself restrained to the bed posts. He looked down at himself and noticed he was completely naked and out in the open "shit..." He muttered under his breath. This only made his panicking worsen, he was in his best friend's bedroom, tied up in his bed, and he couldn't even remember what had led to this. He remembered being in his lab, and talking to Gem an- Gem… "Shit." He repeated.

"Finally! You're up!" Gem exclaimed as she walked into the room. Milton's breath got caught in his throat as she stood completely naked at the door; he looked her over and felt his blood rush down to his crotch. He made an attempt to move slightly over to hide his now growing erection. He really shouldn't be getting off in his friends bed, not to mention sex which at this point was going to happen given the situation. Not like he didn't want to, just not in here…

Gem got onto the bed and straddled him to keep him from moving. "Now, now, no need to hide." She purred as she moved up till she was sitting on his chest. Milton tried to keep his breathing under control, but the rate this was going, it wasn't going his way. Gem bent forward and kissed the side of his mouth, then moved her mouth next to his ear.

"Remember when I told you about Mr. Mamet?" she asked while reaching over to the nightstand. Milton nodded while trying to see what she was grabbing, when she sat back up her hands darted behind his head. Before he could ask what she was doing, he was blind folded. He tried to protest but Gem's lips were on his before he could utter a word; it started out simple, but turned into a battle for dominance. He began to bite and pull on her bottom lip, but she pulled away from him, she heard him whimper in response.

"Well, we're going to explore another part of Mr. Mamet today." She grinned deviously as she bent down and gave him a quick kiss. She maneuvered herself so that she was just above his face; she ran her thumb across his bottom lip. He caught on to what was going to happen, and he opened his mouth, she lowered her self so that her pussy met his mouth. He started out with just licking her; it was when he bit down on her clit was when she almost screamed.

Milton wished he could see what she looked like right now, but it looks like the blind fold wasn't going to disappear. Gem was panting, she could already feel herself nearing, and she wanted that high again like the last time he had done this to her. Only this time she could do what she wanted. She began to grind against his face slightly, she wanted to cum now. It only took a few more swipes of his tongue to make her climax.

"Doing ok there?" She giggled while bringing herself back down to his crotch again. Milton only nodded, he didn't know what to say, he has never been tied up before and it was killing him not being able to touch himself. His cock was throbbing and desperate for attention. He felt Gems hand grip the base making him buck upwards trying to get the friction he so desperately wanted.

"Patience darling." She lowered her head, swallowing Milton's cock down, taking it fully into her mouth with one go. He pushed up trying to get himself deeper into her mouth. It was at the point where he was pounding the back of her throat, he needed that release now and she took it without complaint. Feeling himself get closer to his climax, Gem pinched the side of his thigh causing Milton to come back from his high and he growled in frustration.

Gem took him into her mouth again, humming around his prick. "Oh fuck." He tried bucking his hips to make his orgasm come back. He felt his orgasm coiling in his lower abdomen; he pushed his head back against the pillows ready to blow when Gem pulled off.

"For fuck sakes!" Milton shouted in frustration. "What did I say about patience?" Gem taunted and hopped off the bed and started to rummage through things in Philips room. Milton lied on the bed cursing under his breath, his cock was hurting and he was ready to sob from the pain.

It was dead silent in the room, and for a moment he thought she had left. He let out a sigh, it wasn't going to be pretty if Philip were to walk in here and found him like this. Not to mention he was still hard and blind folded. But as soon as he felt a piercing pain on his thigh and let a scream tear from his throat that he knew she didn't leave.

"Well, I always did think of Philip as the kinky type but I had no Idea he would have a riding crop…" She twirled the riding crop in her hand and looked over Milton. It made a delicious crack as it connected with his toned skin again, Milton let out another scream. She raised the riding crop again and again, and each time Milton's screams increasing.

It was when he was riddled with red marks did she stop. Milton's chest was heaving and muttering under his breath. Gem became aware that the sounds the advisor was still making had a pattern, stepping closer she listens to him more intently, his breathing shaky "P-please don't stop."

The devious grin spread across her face at this, she let her eyes wonder over him, his legs were shaking and his face was read. She climbed on the bed and knelt beside him, letting a hand glide down his chest, from his stomach and to his crotch. Feeling every mark she had left on him, his breath hitched in his throat when he felt her grab his cock, and like before his hips moved up to make friction. A tiny moan left his lips when she began to stroke him slowly, making the tension in his lower abdomen rise.

He felt her tongue flick against his left nipple and the bite down on it, he bit his lower lip to keep from moaning. She began to stroke him faster, gripping him a little tighter; he was getting so close again.

Gem smiled when she heard the bedroom door open, there stood Philip. He froze and just stared at the scene in front of him. She looked up at him and then to Milton's face, the obvious worry was there on his face. Milton tensed, he knew who was at the door, but Gem didn't stop stroking him. His face burned as he felt his orgasm approaching and he didn't want to have Philip see him come undone. He couldn't help but let out an oh god when he felt Gems mouth on his cock.

Philip was watching, he couldn't move or speak, this was the second time, but this time they were in his room. He watched as Gem continued to work on Milton, and Milton could only turn his face and moan louder. He couldn't stop, he was embarrassed that his friend was watching this, but he wanted to cum so badly. He was aching, and when he finally cam hard in Gems mouth he let out a scream.

Gem hopped off the bed and wiped her mouth; she walked over to Philip and simply smiled up at him. "He's all yours!" She made a gesture towards his pants that now sported a bulge in the front. Philip stuttered as he quickly glanced over to his advisor still tied up to his bed and covered in sweat and cum. Gem patted him on the shoulder and walked out of the room.

"Oh and by the way… He likes it rough!" She shouted from the other room. Philip only stood there in place, he didn't move a muscle, and he just kept staring at Milton.

Milton laid there trying to recover from his orgasm and hoped to be untied soon, he wanted to get back to his lab and hide. But that idea was crushed as he heard the door slam shut and the sound of a belt hitting the floor.

Milton put his head back against the pillow; this was going to be a long night.