> ## Content Index > Fetch the complete content index at: https://heidibaueroriginals.com/llms.txt > Use this file to discover other available public pages before exploring further. # Behind Office Doors – Chapter 7 - URL: https://heidibaueroriginals.com/behind-office-doors-chapter-7/ - Published: 2025-11-09T20:26:29.000Z - Updated: 2026-05-20T18:06:16.000Z - Description: In the ladies' room: “Are you okay? Are you in pain?” asks a woman in her mid-50s. “No, everything's fine,” replies Klara in a faltering voice. “Damn, now all my horniness has suddenly disappeared. I have to get myself off here in the toilet while Heidi...” - Author: Heidi Bauer - Tags: in the office, Voyeur, #Import 2026-08-23 21:07 ### My spicy secret is in danger [to chapter 1](https://heidibaueroriginals.com/behind-office-doors-chapter-1/) **What happened so far:** Klara treats Hannes to a hand job as a thank you for bugging my office with cameras. But when she sees me making out with her crush Jonas in my office, she rushes out of Hannes' office. He is left unsatisfied in his office. Fortunately, the hot young intern knocks on his door a short time later. Maybe she will relieve him of his torment. Jonas fucks me hard with a golden vibrator and makes me come hard. Klara watches my antics on her cell phone and pleasures herself at the same time because she finally gets to see Jonas in action. Suddenly, there's a knock at her door. --- **In the ladies' room:** “Is everything okay? Are you in pain?” asks a woman in her mid-50s. “No, everything's fine,” Klara replies in a faltering voice. "Damn, now all my horniness is suddenly gone. I have to get off here in the bathroom while Heidi is being fucked into the stratosphere by that hot stud. I'm going to destroy Heidi! Jonas is mine!“ **At the same time in Hannes' IT office:** The intern kneels in front of Hannes' cock. She jerks him off. Fast. Slow. Fast. Slow. ”Oh yes, I'm about to come. I'm about to jerk off all over her intern mouth," Hannes thinks greedily. His glans throbs. No, it screams. His veins have never been so hard in his life. Any second now. Any second now. She can hardly get his foreskin over his thick glans because everything about him is bulging and horny. “Do you want to cum hard?” moans the intern. “Oh yes! I'm going to cum in your hot mouth.” Suddenly, she stops jerking him off. “Let's do it this way, you're so sweet, fix my computer and then you can cum.” Resignation. Total surrender floods his body. Hannes has lost all courage. This must be how people feel when they no longer have any life energy left in them. “WHY WON'T ANYONE LET ME CUM?” echoes through his head like an echo chamber, repeating the thought over and over again. “Okay. I'm leaving early today,” he says emotionlessly. Hannes tucks his cock away, walks the intern to the door, and leaves the office. **At the same time in my office:** “Come on, fuck me, Jonas. Stick your thick cock in my pussy,” I order him. “I like your attitude,” he moans and pushes his cock between my labia. But not all the way in. “Heidi, I have to tell you something.” **At Hannes's home:** “This isn't working. This isn't working. I'm bursting. I can't take it anymore,” echoes through Hannes's head as he puts the key in the lock. “I'm home,” he calls out, feigning cheerfulness. “Are you here already, honey?” asks a woman's voice. “Yes, I've been longing for you!” he whispers in her ear and wraps his arms around her hips. “What are you up to?” “Come on, honey, we haven't done it in a long time, you know...” “I know, but look. I'm cooking right now. Hmmm, the food will burn if I don't watch it.” Blank rage rises in Hannes. Of course, he knows that his wife can't help his pent-up lust. “I'm going down to the hobby room.” A few moments later, he opens the door to his inner sanctum. His model railroad landscape. Gentle hills, green meadows, and small 1920s train stations characterize the miniature landscape. The majestic Class 01 stands ready as the “queen of steam locomotives,” the elegant Class 103 glides on shiny rails, and the powerful “Crocodile” waits for steep routes. The V 200 diesel locomotive looks proud with its attached freight cars – but everything is at rest, the trains frozen in silent splendor. Hannes needs to distract himself. He sits down in front of the transformer. But suddenly the room is filled with a pungent smell – the transformer is glowing, overheating. A shrill hissing sound breaks the silence. The lights in the small stations flicker briefly, then everything goes dark. At that moment, Hannes can't hold back any longer. "Klara is rejecting me! Heidi is rejecting me! Klara is rejecting me a second time! The intern is rejecting me! My wife won't let me near her! Not even the model railroad lets me get close!" he rages. In a fit of unexpected rage, he knocks over the table. His red face swells with anger as he overturns the table and smashes the miniature landscape into a thousand pieces. The tracks crash out of their anchors, while bridges and locomotives fall to the floor in chaotic disarray. The smell of wood and plastic fills the air as he tears the landscape pieces and tracks from their anchors. The exuberant rage that bursts out of him is almost palpable. The sharp edges of the tracks and the pointed parts of the landscape models cut painfully into his palms as he lashes out wildly. The miniature world he has built with so much love is now scattered in ruins around him. **At the same time in my office:** “Heidi, I want to fuck you!” “Then do it.” “I'm so into something else!” “Something else? What does he mean by that?” I wonder. He gets dressed, takes my hand, kisses me, and motions for me to follow him. He opens the door to the hallway, glances hastily to the left and right. He pulls my hand, and suddenly we're there: “Now you're going to get fucked!” Jonas wants to fuck me here? He can't be serious? --- He has tears in his eyes. Tears of anger. Of disappointment. Why did he let himself get so carried away? The model railroad was always a refuge for him. Always a place where he felt comfortable. And now blood is running down his palms. He must have cut himself in his fit of rage. Nothing serious. But still. “Calm down. Focus on a new task. Distract yourself,” Hannes murmurs. Suddenly, Hannes' eyes light up. “I have access to Heidi's cell phone and laptop!” “Let's see if Heidi is as well-behaved as she pretends to be. After all, a few years ago there was a rumor about a sex-addicted intern in a Wilhelminian-style villa in Frankfurt. Some people whispered that it might be Heidi. I'm going to find out now,” he summarizes his new plan. --- “Here,” Jonas says to me with a greedy undertone. “Jonas, this is the tiny, old copy room!” “Oh yes!” he grunts. “I just love sex in small rooms!” “Is there such a thing?” I want to say, but I pull myself together. After all, I still want to be properly filled. He pushes me into the cramped space and rips off my panties. The room is narrow and dark. I feel his breath on my neck. He's like a different person. Hard, definitely masculine. He touches me. Really touches me. He dominates me. My nipples become rock hard. My labia, my clit, my asshole, everything gets hot. Blood rushes here. My body tingles with excitement. He smells so incredibly good. The room is so small that it quickly becomes stuffy. The tight, cramped atmosphere makes it even more exciting, even more forbidden. I'm dripping. My pussy is leaking and waiting for his thick cock. Finally, I grab his cock. With my other hand, I massage his huge, plump balls. I can't even imagine how much cum he has in store for me. He spreads my legs and pushes my upper body forward. He holds me tight so that I obediently offer him my wet slit. Hopefully, it will finally be time soon. Will he finally push his thick, hard cock into my wet, willing slit? “But I can't come in tight spaces.” --- Everything falls from my face. “You said that tight spaces turn you on.” “Yes, but I just can't cum.” “Come on, then let's go back to my office.” --- Small red veins pulsate in her eyes. She just can't take her eyes off her cell phone. Her blinking has decreased significantly. Her eyes are getting drier and drier. She stares hypnotized at the livestream from Heidi's office. Klara has been waiting for at least half an hour for something to happen in her office again. On the one hand, Klara wants something to finally happen. On the other hand, jealousy is eating away at her. Jonas. The hottest stud on God's earth is now seriously getting involved with Heidi. As if she didn't already have enough problems landing the Hoffmann deal. And then there's the castle in the Taunus, which didn't work out either. Suddenly, something moves in Heidi's office. A tall guy with broad shoulders walks backwards into her office. Jonas, of course. Heidi literally pushes him into the room, onto one of the armchairs in her sitting area. Then Heidi opens her white blouse. Jonas' eyes feast on her oversized breasts. “Now she's stripping for him and he's almost starting to drool!” Klara curses. Suddenly, Klara feels that horniness rising again. She can't even describe what turns her on so much. Is it just Jonas, who is so incredibly hot? Or does this jealousy perhaps even turn her on, knowing that Jonas has chosen someone else? Because Klara is in her office and has locked the door anyway, she can take the risk. She takes her silver dildo out of the bottom drawer of her rolling container. Klara positions her cell phone on her desk and pushes the dildo into her pussy. She watches as Heidi takes off her panties and Jonas pushes her wet pussy into her face. “The horny slut. I would have loved to do that to Jonas' face,” Klara whimpers. At the same time, Heidi strokes her clitoris. Then Jonas can't help himself, he gets up, grabs her tits and pushes his huge cock into Heidi's wet pussy. At that moment, Klara hammers the dildo into her slit. Her jealousy eats away at her. Envy of that magnificent cock. Desperately, Klara fucks herself to climax while Heidi gets thoroughly fucked in her office. Only now does Klara notice that the streaming image is muted. With trembling fingers, she presses the small speaker icon. Now Klara's jealousy is pushed to the limit. Now she can also hear Heidi enjoying herself. Klara now mercilessly shoves the thick dildo into her wet pussy to numb herself. Meanwhile, Jonas fucks Heidi from behind like a machine. Her big tits bounce forward as he works her from behind. Klara can't take it anymore. When will Jonas finally cum? When will this torture finally be over? --- But Klara isn't the only one preoccupied with Heidi right now. Hannes has successfully cleaned his keyboard and is now curiously searching through Heidi's cell phone. Suddenly, he stops. “That can't be,” Hannes' pupils dilate with excitement. [next chapter](https://heidibaueroriginals.com/behind-office-doors-chapter-8/)