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Who's The Boss? (WaveVelour & JennRP)

Apparently, it had only taken a rough fucking and numerous orgasms for Lauren to do her employee a kind favor. If the woman had been this nice from the beginning, Audrey would have had a more pleasant relationship with her boss, one that wasn’t based on dislike and vindication. Sure, her hate was replaced with other feelings like compassion and a different kind of ambition now, but things could have been different if the woman showed her warmhearted side more often. That being said, Audrey would have never gotten into her boss’ pants if that was the case either and wouldn’t have been counting the days until her trip to Paris.

Being quite an expressive girl, it wasn’t difficult to read the blonde’s appreciation from her beaming eyes. “Really?” Audrey cheered with a big smile on her pretty face. “Oh, I would have never guessed that!” In spite of clearly hoping her boss would take her to Le Bernardin, the secretary still acted surprised as any coy girl would do. Part of her wanted to tell this to all of her friends to make them jealous, but her other part thought about keeping it to herself. Of course anyone could enjoy a meal at a high end restaurant, but not as its privileged, special guest. No need to mention the undoubted differential treatment she would get in there.

From the sound of it, fine dining wouldn’t be the end of the day as well. Lauren had arranged a suite for the rest of the day. If the woman was intended to spoil the blonde, she had been successful at it. Audrey too had made some plans to spice things up today, but she could save the idea of hiding a remote controlled evil vibrator into the woman panties for a later date. Since it was her job to do these kind of appointments, while the secretary thought her boss couldn’t made a reservation if her life depended on it, Lauren had surprised her indeed. “Sounds like a perfect day.” Audrey summarized it. However, it certainly didn’t mean she still didn’t want to rip loud whimpers out of her attractive boss. Given how Lauren had her collar on, the woman too seemed to be aware of this fact.

“Alright, can we go now?” Audrey energetically darted off her seat. It honestly wasn’t that good of an idea to hand the girl an open check like that. After all, the blonde loved shopping. And she didn’t hesitate to pick the credit card off the desk. It certainly was easy to find herself something to do while her boss was busy preparing after lunch. This kind gesture perhaps demanded a return from the secretary. “You know what? I always thought Wednesday is a good day to sign some documents.” Audrey suggested. Tomorrow, she was going to officially agree to her boss’ terms.
 
Lauren could see how happy the surprises had made Audrey. It didn't take much, just a few phone calls, even if the restaurant and hotel were surprised that it was actually Lauren on the other end of the line rather than someone calling for her. She'd already been taken down a few notches from the treatment from Audrey, obviously, and now she found a sense of joy seeing how pleased the girl was. She smiled as Audrey summarized the day as sounding 'perfect' and asking if they could go before dropping a line about signing papers. "Oh, right... the papers" she said as if they were an afterthought, biting her lip as she looked at the drawer containing them. "I just.. need to look them over a bit more" she said, feeling conflicted suddenly about sending the girl away to Paris, not that she'd let on about it. This whole ordeal was confusing her to the core - was she seriously sad about Audrey leaving? No, couldn't be.

She brushed the thoughts away and picked up the gift that Audrey had left for her. "This way, the car is waiting" she said as she nodded towards the private lift, calling it up with her keycard and waiting for Audrey. It would take them down to the garage where Vince, her driver, was waiting with the door already opened to the sleek towncar. He didn't even flinch when seeing Lauren dressed as she was, the consummate professional driver, just smiling and showing the women into the roomy backseat before closing the door and heading to the front where the divider was already up to give the girls some privacy as they drove. Lauren's mind was obviously wandering about as the short drive commenced and, in no time, they were pulling up to the front of Le Bernardin. "I'll be waiting 'round back when you're done" Vince said as he opened the door to let the women out.

They'd be led through the restaurant to a back hallway, through there to an intimate private dining room. Lauren had hosted a few clients there, working to impress them so they'd sign lucrative deals with La Mode, but now she was hosting... her Mistress. She slid into the booth, crossing her legs and putting the gift from Audrey on the table. "Well, shall I open my gift now, Mistress?" she asked, obviously having enough privacy there that she could call Audrey by the correct title.
 
Being the one responsible for dropping the woman home, Lauren’s driver must have seen his boss drunk more than anyone, if the young executive had ever had a little too much to drink that is. It was understandable that the man didn’t question why his boss wore a leather collar on her neck. In any case, it simply being a fashion choice he just didn’t understand was more believable that the CEO turning into a pet of her very secretary anyway. The renowned French restaurant wasn’t that far away from the company building. However, driving there was of course appreciated especially when Audrey wore stilettos.

Upon arriving the place, Lauren led them through a back entrance the blonde didn’t know existed. Apparently, even simple actions like walking in was different for those who were wealthy enough. As expected, the fashionable restaurant was quite a chic place. It had a modern interior and a flamboyant atmosphere. Audrey didn’t expected anything less from a place where even kids were required to wear a jacket. As promised, a private booth was reserved for Lauren’s service. It was astonishing what her boss could manage to arrange with a simple phone call.

Calamari or octopus? That was what the secretary thought when the girl sat at the table. One thing was almost certain, she had been tasting oyster tonight, particularly the one in her boss’ underwear. After having a quick glance at the menu, her eyes searched for Lauren. The woman offered a striking cleavage. And it was hard to ignore the pleasant sight of her chest. “It’s yours baby.” Surely, Lauren was free to open her gift whenever she wanted. Though, Audrey felt a little guilty for bringing such an item to a what seemed like a lavish occasion. The image on the white box hinted at a pink, curved ‘C’ shaped object. A silent, but strong bullet vibrator. Audrey admittedly hadn’t tired it on herself. But the owner of the sex shop had said exciting things about the device. When inserted in, the thicker bottom part of the toy was designed to locate that special spot up a girl’s tunnel, all the while the other side held onto the clit from outside. “Sorry, I kind of unpacked it beforehand.” Audrey had already paired it with her phone. However, she was also kind enough to put it back into the box later on, the way it used to be. Despite the temptation, the secretary hadn’t tried the toy though.

After getting a seat, it didn’t take long before a waitress, one of many that attended to the table, to appear next to the pair. She followed the etiquette and carried a pleasant smile. After a warm greeting, the waitress continued. “Hello, my name is Natalie. I will be looking after for you today.” Thinking she and her boss-turned-slut might need some time before they gave an order, the secretary kindly asked the waitress to come back in 15 minutes.
 
Lauren blushed a bit as Audrey so freely called her 'baby' while talking about the gift. She opened it up, pulling out the box and blushing even deeper as she saw what it was - a remote controlled bullet vibrator. Of course, as she was looking at the box, the waitress, Natalie, came by to ask if they needed anything. Natalie had waited on Lauren a few times before, but obviously never in a setting like what she'd just walked into. The girl looked a bit flustered, but thankfully Audrey was quick to ask for more time, giving Natalie a quick exit that she took advantage of.

Lauren could see the box had been opened, wondering if that meant Audrey had used it or just set up the remote controls. Glancing around, Lauren decided to hell with it - if they were going to do this, she'd go all the way. She raised her hips off the booth seat and worked her skirt up, gripping the crotch of her panties and slipping them to the side. The 'C' shape was easy enough to sort out, taking the longer side and rubbing it along her swollen pussy lips, letting Audrey see from her vantage point while still somewhat hidden below the table. Her mouth opened in a shivering, whispered moan as the tip slipped inside of her, pushing deep and nuzzling right up against her g-spot as the other end pressed tantalizingly against her clit. Her fingers were shaking in anticipation as she pulled her panties back over her mound, holding the toy tight to her core as she pulled her skirt back. "Fits perfectly" she said with her cheeks still a bit colored.

Just then, Natalie came back. "Have we decided on what to start with?" she asked, trying to stay professional despite the interesting vibe she was catching in the private booth area.

Lauren cleared her throat and smiled to the waitress. "Please, a bottle of Sauvignon and the calamari appetizer to start us off, Natalie" she said, ordering the house special. "You'll love it" she said to Audrey, watching Natalie write down the starter order before telling the girls she'd have it put in and the bottle would be right out.
 
From her distinct demeanor, it was pretty clear Lauren was accustomed to high end places like this one. In a way, it was fun to watch her boss ordering around. The secretary herself used to get a lot of orders from her boss. Perhaps for old time’s sake, Audrey could let the woman bark her commands in the future. Nowadays though she definitely liked to be one who gave orders as her boss’ mistress. Given how frequently the woman used the M word, Lauren didn’t seem to entirely hate playing the pet either. Audrey still had one and a half full week ahead of her. And maybe she could advance her hot boss from a cute pet to a naughty slave during that time.

“Would you kindly p… Oh…” Before she could even tell her boss what to do with the pink toy, Lauren had already begun to wear the discreet vibrator. No matter how her boss looked from outside, she definitely was a curious, naughty girl. The table blocked her view, but she could tell how easy the young brunette shoved the little toy where it belonged, into the rare flower between her wonderful legs. When Lauren acted so mischievous, it triggered something sensual within the secretary. Her warm smile slowly evolved into a cunning smirk.

Not really knowledgeable in wines and grape variety, Audrey only knew which color went good with what kind of dish. However, she was sure that her boss had made a deluxe decision. Similar to how a cheap wine made a headache, a good one could take someone’s breath away. She totally loved seafood too. Let it be in salad, pizza, pasta, main dish, Audrey enjoyed it no matter what. So, it seemed like she was going to be spoiled a lot today.

It was funny the way the successful executive talked about Audrey’s gift as if it was a sweater. Her eyes once again slid down to her boss’ hard to ignore cleavage. When she looked at the young woman, it wasn’t difficult what kind of intentions crossed her mind. She wanted to be vocal on her thoughts too. “Lauren, I want to s…” Once again though, her statement got interrupted. This time, with the return of the young waitress. The girl stood next to Lauren as she knew which woman was in charge, in theory at least. Her gloved hand framed the label for the brunette’s confirmation. The waitress quickly, but also quietly opened the bottle on the table.

In the meantime, Audrey laid her phone on the table. The waitress filled the glass only an inch, pouring a sample for the executive, while the blonde opened a pink themed app on her handset. There were several tabs, the first one only showing a vertical slider. One of the secretary’s polished finger’s touched the screen, the waitress still waiting for her brunette guest to verify the chillness of the wine. “Does it feel good?” Audrey looked at the wine glass. Her index finger subtly slid up on the screen. The bullet vibrator was silent as advertised, but it worked well. It started to massage that magical spot of her boss’ pink pussy, while tickling her clit at the same time. Not even a light buzzing was heard in the booth, but it surely vibrated like a hardworking little bee.
 
Lauren could feel Audrey's eyes traveling down to the brunette's cleavage. She'd never done something so voyeuristic, already flashing her pussy in the booth to push a toy inside of herself, now feeling Audrey getting close to asking to see her breasts. And she knew she'd likely comply, at least for a flash. But alas, Audrey was interrupted as the waitress returned with the wine, which took Lauren's attention away from Audrey for the moment.

Lauren waited, her fingers on the stem of her glass as the waitress worked to pour a tasting sample into it for Lauren to give feedback on. She swirled the red liquid in the glass and inhaled, smelling the citrusy scent just as Audrey asked a question about it feeling good. She raised her brow as she could see Audrey's phone out, just barely looking at the screen before she felt the toy come to life inside of her. "Oh!" she said, her body spasming in the booth as she nearly dropped the glass, blushing a bright pink color as the waitress looked on, clueless what Lauren was suddenly experiencing.

It took Lauren a moment to compose herself, acting as if she was still examining the color and smell of the wine. She was still holding the glass with one hand, the other clenched in a ball under the table as the toy pressed on two extremely sensitive spots with immensely pleasureful vibrations. "It... f-feels lovely" she stammered out, quickly taking a sip. It could have tasted like sewer water and she would have approved it just to get the waitress to disappear. "Perfect. Please" she said, watching the waitress nod and pour two glasses for the two women before stating she'd be back in a few minutes with their calamari and to take their entree orders.

When she was just barely even out of sight, Lauren let out a moan that she'd been holding in ever since the toy started. Her nipples were rock hard under her top and bra, visible even through the layers of fabric as her panties were already turning damp. She stared at Audrey's phone, knowing it was the remote control. "Fuck! It feels so good" she whispered, leaning back in the booth. She wanted to dive her hand under her panties and press harder on the toy, to feel it even more, but she just sat there enjoying the feeling, though she knew the waitress would be back any second. "But she's c-coming back... she'll be back in a min... minute. You have to turn it off or I'll... I'll cum" she warned.
 
Even the most trivial tasks like getting a sip of wine could turn into a chore under the right conditions. The bullet vibrator maybe worked silently, but Audrey didn’t need to hear it to understand it worked perfectly. While the waitress could very well get confused about her patron’s sudden shakiness, it was no mystery for the cunning secretary. She found great joy in Lauren’s frustration. Knowing too well how responsible of a pussy her boss owned, she could guess what kind of intense feelings filled the woman’s panties. Lauren looked to be in no condition to approve the wine in her glass. It had been merely seconds since the blonde turned the device on, but a distinct pink hue was already blushing the stunning brunette’s cute cheeks.

“Thank you.” Audrey simply offered when the waitress filled her glass. Upon hearing the woman’s cute moans, Audrey’s smile widened. Her meaningful gaze on her famous companion, the secretary’s index finger slid across the screen. With the simple gesture of her digit, the vibrations gradually ceased down, the device no longer massaging the woman’s delightful womanhood. She was already pleased with the toy, and its capabilities. “Believe me dear, you won’t be coming for a while.” The secretary claimed. It wasn’t a whisper either when the blonde uttered the words.

As if there was an invisible magnet hidden under the woman’s dress, Audrey’s glances kept sliding to her wealthy partner’s generous cleavage. Tempting view of Lauren’s bust was making the secretary take notes about where to focus later in the evening, which part of the woman’s body to lick and fondle. If the pair was in a more convenient place, Audrey would just cup those babies and squeeze them hard. From where she sat, the secretary could already tell how hard those fruits were. She could see two distinct bumps over the woman’s chest.

Just as Lauren told, the waitress returned. Where Audrey became more and more hungry for her boss’ breasts, restaurant staff began the service. Another waiter accompanied the previous one. Before dishing up the calamari, the servers first set the table. “Mmm… I can already get the smell.” The blonde playfully giggled. Her index finger once again pressed on her phone. She pulled the mischievous slider quarter way up. The toy instantly followed its mistress’ command, starting to tickle Lauren’s little pussy. While the two attendants continued with the food service, Audrey doubled the intensity of the toy. The Michelin restaurant was fancy, its waitstaff kind and suave. They unfortunately didn’t worked fast. It wasn’t a fast food restaurant after all. When the seafood finally stood before her, the blonde’s tongue came out to slowly lick her lips. It indeed looked tasty.
 
Lauren bit her lip as Audrey said - quite loudly - that she wouldn't be cumming for a while. That would be new - she'd always been 'allowed' to cum and couldn't imagine the feeling of it being denied. Again, the woman was used to getting what she wanted, when she wanted it, so that just seemed to be another curveball thrown her way by the blonde. Before she could clarify what Audrey meant by it, the wait staff was walking in with the trays of food, a team of them setting out the plates and silverware as the waitress eyed the two women. She'd been nearby when Audrey made her statement and that, mixed with the collar Lauren was wearing, certainly had her curious. Not that she would make them uncomfortable on purpose - she was used to dealing with those that wanted their visits to remain private, be they politicians with escorts or the like.

Lauren was smelling the food, her mouth watering as she watched the first plate being set down, just as the toy came to life inside her again. Her eyes widened as they shot across the table to Audrey, feeling her leg quivering as she bit her lip. "Yes... smells... wonderful" she said as she felt the toy begin vibrating at a new intensity. She could barely make eye contact with the wait staff as they set everything up before finally leaving.

The waitress lingered, wanting to make sure everything was okay before taking a step out. Just as soon as she was out the door, Lauren again let out a soft moan. "Turn... turn it off. I'm gonna cum, Mistress-" she said, just as she saw the waitress coming back out of the corner of the eye, a smirk on the young girl's lips.

"So sorry, I forgot to get your entree orders" she said, suppressing a giggle. "For you, Miss Jensen?" she asked, having certainly heard Lauren call the other girl Mistress.

"Lamb, please" she forced out, her pussy soaking her panties as she tried to calm her body.

"And for you... what was it... Mistress?" she asked with a wink. "You know, you two should totally check out that new club downtown. One of our line cooks, Layla, she's a stage performer, Dominatrix, whatever there. My boyfriend and I went there the other night and it was unforgettable. There's dancing on the main floor and... well... you two may want to check out the basement" she said as she eyed Lauren's collar. "I think you'd enjoy the dungeon rooms down there. But anyways, what can I get you?"
 
A private booth, table for two and a woman in collar. It certainly was a suspicious combination. And one of the restaurant staff, either for being just lucky or more curious, managed to piece all together to unveil the unlikely nature of this kinky relation. In this case, a simple word had told the waitress a lot of things. Suddenly, the collar on Lauren’s neck had made a lot of sense. The young waitress didn’t save this revelation to herself either, returning to the table for a last taunt aimed at the CEO’s pride.

“Oops.” Audrey smirked at her boss, just like the waitress who stood next to her. She didn’t know which was worse for Lauren. Getting caught addressing her as mistress, or telling her she was about to cum. It was all on the woman though. Apart from some subtle innuendos, the secretary wasn’t the one who was responsible of this revelation. Audrey couldn’t say she didn’t like it though, someone seeing through the woman’s true colors.

“Thank you. As Miss Jensen’s secretary, it’s my job to make her schedule.” The cunning blonde added after the waitress. This attentive hostess had made a bold suggestion for the executive. Audrey wondered if the girl also imagined her valuable customer tied to a wall naked in some dungeon while doing so as well. It was a tempting image after all. One Audrey could totally see happening.

Before placing an order, the secretary another time stopped the captivating vibrations inside the woman’s panties. “Salmon.” Audrey made her decision. Unable to close only one of her blue eyes, the secretary instead gave the girl a smile. Thanks to her boss, the blonde had been smiling a lot lately. Her eyes mocked her boss while Audrey remained silent. She leaned back and enjoyed the woman’s inner struggle. Admittedly though, physical struggle was more fun to watch. The slider on her phone moved up to ignite another wave of vibrations. Intensity of the pulses steadily increased more and more.

“Oh, excuse me!” Audrey summoned the waitress before she could leave the table. “Miss Jenson would have salmon too.” The secretary suggested. Since it contradicted the previous order, the waitress threw a confused look at the blonde woman. Her gaze shifted from the attendant girl to her boss. “She does what I say.” The vibrations peaked, showing the pussy it massaged what it really could do. One part rubbing Lauren’s g-spot, the other tickling her clit. “Isn’t that right?” She asked her boss with an intention of proving the waitress who really was the boss between the two.
 
Lauren glared across the table as Audrey chatted with the waitress, all while the toy kept Lauren on the edge, her hips lightly grinding against the toy but unable to manually increase the friction without doing the sluttiest thing imaginable and shoving her hand down there. She resisted that growing urge as Audrey made her order, the girl finally spinning to leave. Just before she was out the door, the vibrations increased and Lauren, taken by surprise, couldn't hold back a lewd moan. "P-please" she whispered, only for Audrey to call the girl back. Lauren couldn't even open her eyes, sitting there, trying not to cum all over the expensive leather of the seat, trying not to give in and masturbate there at the table in front of Audrey and this waitress. The girl likely already had stories to tell her co-workers.

When Audrey ordered for Lauren, changing her request from lamb to salmon, Lauren was visibly confused... at least until Audrey so definitively stated that Lauren did as Audrey said. The toy was vibrating wildly against her sensitive spots now, feeling the waitress staring at her and obviously waiting for a confirmation. Surely Lauren Jenson, THE Lauren Jenson, wasn't taking orders from her secretary.

Lauren had to compose herself, biting her lip as she nodded in the affirmative. "Yes... yes that's... mmm... mmm that's right" she grunted out as the toy was driving her mad. Her panties, again, were about to be ruined as her pussy spasmed, her clit throbbing against the toy. "I... I do whatever my Mistress tells me to do" she said quickly, her breathing labored and cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal.

The waitress could barely contain herself as she watched it all, knowing that something was going on with Lauren, though she couldn't quite piece together what, but Audrey definitely had control over her and was driving her mad. "Well... two salmon it is" she said as she scribbled out Lauren's order and replaced it on her notepad. "I'll.. give you two a little privacy. Your entrees should be out in about 15 minutes" she said, now only speaking directly to Audrey rather than Lauren. Lauren clenched her jaw, feeling smaller, likely how someone like Audrey may have felt if Lauren dragged her along to a business dinner, only this was different. She felt like the waitress looked at her like a slut and, while she didn't particularly like it... she found herself far more aroused than embarrassed.

"Too... too far" she tried to tell Audrey. It was one thing for the blonde to know she was in charge, but to start spreading word around? She'd been keeping this as private as possible, now a random waitress knew and suggested they go to some kink club. Why was that so... exhilarating? No, not a chance in hell, what if she was recognized?! "Fuck.. Mistress... I'm about to c-cum" she warned, feeling she was just a few seconds away from cumming all over the seat.
 
Just like the object buried between her legs, Lauren too was a toy herself. A sex toy to be precise. The bullet vibrator was just a tool to bring the little slut inside the woman out. When no stranger was present in the booth to observe the young brunette’s needy shivers, when the woman claimed to be close to a climax, Audrey turned the device off. Lauren’s pussy was on her fingertips. And the secretary was willing to tease that pearl as she liked. Understandably, her precious little cunt being played by a cocky blonde was making the young CEO quite frustrated. In this case however, one’s annoyance was another’s amusement. Her boss’ accusation of going too far didn’t erase the daring blonde’s cocky smirk. Although she didn’t like the idea of sharing the beautiful brunette with others, it was still fun to publicly stain the woman’s grandiose image. If the waitress was to spread this very interesting rumor, Audrey doubted her boss would held the same respect the next time she visited this place.

15 minutes of privacy. The waitress was kind enough to give her that. “Dungeon rooms…” Audrey playfully shook her head from side to side. A dungeon sounded like a suitable place for her fancy slut, somewhere to rip some real screams out of the attractive brunette. It wasn’t clear if the taunting blonde really took the idea seriously or was just toying with the idea. In any case, the waitress had planted this sinful idea into her already twisted mind. She tried some of the calamari. It tasted good. Perfect even. However, when lewd thoughts engaged her attention, it was difficult to focus on food. The captivating beauty who was seated at the opposite of the table side stole all of her attention. She had complicating thoughts when it came to the fate of her slut’s pussy. Should she make Lauren cum, or finish her off later at the hotel? The toy the woman was so eager to shove into her sex had a battery life of 3 hours. And Audrey doubted her responsive boss could last that long. So far, the young CEO had made it sound like coming in public was something she dreaded. So that particular option began to outweigh the other.

Each time the successful businesswoman called her mistress, Audrey admittedly felt an itch in her panties. “I really appreciate what you did for me today.” The secretary thanked her boss. She was living away from her family. It had been a while since someone took her to a nice place like this. Next to her bun, her eyes glanced at the girl. One of her hands slid across the table as she held the executive’s hand, feeling those soft digits, rubbing that smooth skin. “I want to do something nice for you too.” Audrey suggested, for a moment losing herself in the woman’s bright, amber eyes.

'All of a sudden, the secretary grasped Lauren’s other hand as well. With an inhuman strength, she pulled the girl toward herself. Glasses, silverware and platter rained down from the table, shattering into numerous little pieces. Audrey bent her boss over the table, making her busty bosom crush against the white table top and raising the woman’s shapely bottom up. Her eyes on the young brunette’s ass, she quickly circled around the table. One sharp sweep lifted that tight skirt of Lauren’s, another swift yank pulling the girl’s underwear to expose a wet tiny cunt. “Audrey no!” The woman shouted at her, which did nothing to stop her aggressor. The secretary instead continued. Her hands groped Lauren’s round ass cheeks, spreading them to reveal all of the girl’s gentle holes. “Mistress, please!” The woman yelped again. As a response, the blonde wildly slammed her hips at the fine ass before her, digging her dildo all the way in to begin the destruction of the woman’s roundest hole.'

“Yes, something nice.” Audrey repeated, trying to shake off the lewd imaginary that just appeared in her mind. She always had such strong impulses when she touched the woman. The blonde secretary had a wicked imagination. Lately, she had been imagining her fancy little boss in the most perverted situations too. Audrey tapped her palm on the woman’s soft hand, slowly drawing her fingers back. Her ears could catch the distinct footsteps of the wait staff. Her index finger swiped the app screen, bringing a more complicated screen on her phone. So, far she had been using the conventional method of controlling the bullet vibrator, only a boring, simple slider. The pink toy now used more advanced signals to tickle the woman’s pussy, having its peaks and low points. Pulses of the toy were not monotonic anymore, but an elaborate wave of pleasure. A loop of constant tease and denial began in Lauren’s panties, an orchestra tending to the girl’s damp folds, each end of the pink toy stimulating two sensitive spots of Lauren’s prized womanhood like two musicians. The pattern was called ‘moan, scream and repeat’ for a reason.
 
Lauren was noticeably surprised when Audrey reached across the table to take her hand. She couldn't remember the last time someone held her hand at a restaurant, but she didn't pull away. It was... well, it felt nice, if she was being honest with herself. Though she certainly saw a fire that she knew was smoldering in Audrey's gaze. What was she thinking about? The dungeon rooms the waitress had blurted out? Lauren was only considering it because of how insatiably aroused she was at the moment, not being allowed to finish off these intense orgasmic teasings. With how aroused she was, she wouldn't be able to turn down much of anything if it came with the promise of being able to cum. Audrey certainly had seen this in Lauren enough to know how to manipulate the CEO, which the girl was quickly becoming an expert in doing.

She heard the footsteps, her attention pulled away for just a moment, long enough to miss what Audrey had done on her phone. Lauren felt the toy come to life, her brown hair whipping back as she looked back at Audrey, just as the first of the wait staff came in. The toy seemed to be building, Lauren again having to sit there with her eyes clenched tightly, trying not to moan as the dishes were slowly, meticulously placed on their table. Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, the toy backed off to barely buzzing, Lauren's eyes flashing open.. but Audrey's phone was still showing a black screen. She stared as the toy began to pulse randomly at different speeds and pressures, making her squirm in the booth as it was obviously on some kind of randomized setting.

The salmon was perfectly prepared, of course, and wines were topped off for the meal. The wait staff eventually making their way out as Lauren continued to struggle in the booth, just as the waitress re-entered. She could see how pink Lauren's cheeks were, how she was again seemingly unable to do much more than make eye contact. The waitress had no interest in talking to Lauren, though, knowing that Audrey was the one in charge. "I hope everything has been cooked to your liking" she said as she flashed her cute smile. She then handed a small slip of paper to Audrey. "If you do decide to go to the club, this is the number for Layla, the line cook I mentioned. She's working there tonight once she gets off here and I may have accidentally told her there was something going on here" she said with a shrug. "Anyways, she said if you text her before you come, she'll gladly give you the tour and could get you set up in one of the private rooms. Or public, they have both" she said with a wink before making her exit.
 
Return of the waitress not only brought main course on the table, but carried some news from the kitchen as well. New, bottom status of the collared executive apparently reached beyond the private booth. Audrey found herself holding a small paper in her hand, a curious number written on it. After a quick glance at the girl who handed it to her, she looked back at her boss. “Everything’s great thank you.” The secretary appreciated the kindness of the staff. They had been indeed very attentive today. Maybe too much even, given the bold offer the good humored waitress made. The hostess’ full attention seemed to be on the blonde. But Lauren currently looked to be very busy anyway. Audrey could only imagine what kind of party the woman was having in her panties. Considering her previous experiences with her boss, she guessed she should be thankful that the vibrator was waterproof.

While she didn’t give the waitress a verbal confirmation, expressive eyes of the secretary did the talking, silently telling the girl that she was definitely going to think about the girl’s offer. Lauren in a dungeon, getting used by her secretary in a club’s basement. The idea was fun to imagine, and tempting to realize. Before they came to the restaurant, her boss had made it clear that she had plans for this evening. To be honest, Audrey was curious about what those were. And she wasn’t dressed for clubbing. But Lauren seemed to have. In addition, she also liked spontaneous attractions. Maybe she should sent that Layla gal a text. Being the mistress, Audrey guessed she was to decide how to enjoy her slut.

“You should leave a generous tip today.” The secretary smilingly suggested. “For their concern.” The wait staff really seemed extra interested in Lauren today. Next time the woman brought her clients here, Audrey was sure at least one girl from the staff would carry a wider smile while serving the woman’s table. When her eyes met with the woman’s, her gaze slowly drifted over the girl’s bosom. The young brunette certainly looked to be in a good mood. Those firm breasts appeared to be really hard, two distinct bumps quite visibly protruding through the fabric of her fancy dress. So prominent in fact, it was easy to mistakenly think that her boss had chosen not to wear a bra underneath. Audrey got so used to the sight of her boss quivering restlessly, for a moment she forgot about the vibrator in the woman’s panties.

One of the secretary’s hand gently held the glass, rising it up above the table. “Come on.” She proposed a toast. Lauren was of course looked too busy with what went under the table to really pay attention to what happened on top of it. “Oh! I’m sorry.” Audrey picked her phone and turned the device off with a light chuckle. Her eyes remained on the screen though, the blonde looking thoughtful. She ended up typing a short text, hitting send without any hesitation. The moment she put her phone down, it beeped in a reply. “That was quick.” Audrey read the message. Thinking about her short message, the secretary did quite a bit of scrolling for the reply. Whatever the contents were, it gave the blonde a mischievous smile. She didn’t share it with her boss, but the text promised many excitements.

Raising the glass another time, the secretary tossed her boss a wink. “Cheers, slut.” Audrey glanced at her not-so-bossy companion. She wanted a toast, but also had a different kind of celebration in her mind. One that happened in the young brunette’s underwear. The swotty vibrator got back to work, titillating the executive’s tender folds and vibrating against her sensitive spots. The pattern that rubbed Lauren’s pussy read ‘sweet end’ with an exclamation mark. Surely, the woman could thoroughly feel that exclamation between her smooth legs.
 
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