The Office (Closed)

Yvonne was so focussed on "Business mode" that she was taken aback, and blushed deeply at Matt's words!!

"Before we land, I want you to go to the restroom, remove that thong you were wearing this morning, and bring it back to me."

It wasn't a big thing, but given her current mind set, it was more intense than the things they had done at the club.

She was silent, her red cheeks the only indication that she had heard what he said, and then she nodded once, her eye lashes lowered, and she began to fidget in her seat, biting her lip, and all but wringing her hands. The only thing, the single thing occuping her mind was the task her lover and master had set her!!
 
Matt smiled to himself, and resumed working while Yvonne fidgeted in her seat. He could tell he'd caught her off guard with the command, and honestly had she expressed genuine fear he wouldn't force her to do it, but she seemed to be secretly thrilled with the prospect.

He checked his watch a few times, noting that Yvonne's eyes followed his, her breasts rising and falling a little faster. Still he left the timing to her and pulled out a few other papers he had to go through while they had some free time.
 
Time seemed to drag, and while she shuffled a few papers about she could concentrate on nothing. She was totally consumed with Matt's order, and she eyed the walkway from her seat, to the bath room twenty times before she finally got up, her face scarlet!!

She walked, feeling as though everyone on the plane knew what she was doing, feeling like every pair of eyes were focussed on her, and glancing about, she realised that was all in her head.

She opened the bathroom door, and went inside, pulling up her skirt, and snagging her thong, taking it off, and squeezing it into a small ball, hidden in the palm of her hand. She took several deep breaths, gathering her nerves, and then she returned to her seat, tucking her damp thong into Matt's pocket!!
 
Matt did his best not to grin as Yvonne stood, crimson creeping up her cheeks, and headed towards the bathroom. She didn't stay too long, and when she came out the red wasn't as obvious on her face. Her left hand remained clenched in a fist, and when she sat again she slipped it into his pants and deposited her thong.

"I am pleased, thank you Yvonne. Now do your best not to become too aroused, you wouldn't want a spot on that lovely skirt."

He winked playfully, but was genuine about not causing that spot. As amusing as her reaction would be it was too risky for a public display.
 
"I am pleased, thank you Yvonne. Now do your best not to become too aroused, you wouldn't want a spot on that lovely skirt."

Oh Jesus!! Until he mentioned that, it had not been an issue, but the more she told herself not to become aroused, the more she seemed to become. She went to the bath room four more times before the plane landed, wiping her juices away, scarlet on each trip there and back, wondering what everyone else on the plane thought!!

She was relieved when they landed, eager to get to her hotel, to some privacy where perhaps she could deal with her need.

They gathered the meagre luggage, and walked through into the arrivals hall, where there was a suited limo driver holding a card with her name on it. They followed him to the car, opened the rear door, and climbed in.
 
During the rest of the rather short flight Matt tried to hide his smiles every time Yvonne, red faced, got up and headed to the bathroom. She averted her eyes when she got back, and Matt offered kind smiles.

Eventually they landed and found themselves in the back of a limo. It was very tempting to get Yvonne into a compromising position, but he resisted. Instead he pulled out her panties, inhaled her musky scent, and handed them back to her.

"I think you'd better put these back on. They'll come off again soon enough."

The last he said with a wink.
 
Yvonne turned to crimson as Matt handed her her panties, but she nodded and shimmied back into them in the back of the Limo.

When she had straightened her clothing, she smiled, a faint blush still heating her cheeks.

"Don't worry Matt, there is plenty of personal time in this trip. I'm sure you have lots of ideas. We're free for the rest of today. Our meeting tomorrow is at 10.30, and I know that we are very well prepped, so I think its safe enough to spend the rest of the day having fun. Any ideas or suggestions?? We wont have a late night, but other than that, I'm at your disposal!!"
 
Matt grinned playfully.

"At my disposal huh? I'm sure I can think of something. Let's get checked in and have a look at the rooms. Perhaps inspiration will strike."

His eyes had remained locked with hers, his grin growing with each word, watching the light flush climb up her neck. He had little doubt he'd come up with something for them to do rather quickly upon entering the room.
 
This had to be the first time ever that Yvonne had gone away on business, and was spending her transfer time thinking about anything other than her up coming meeting!! She smiled at Matt, sure that he would indeed find something for them to do, to pass the time, and she felt herself blush as different scenarios played across her mind!

The limo pulled over, stopping, and she was surprised when she looked out, to see they were at their hotel already!

The driver opened the door, and helped her out, then took their cases from the trunk, and she went inside, while Matt tipped the driver, the company they used were on the corporate account.

Once inside, Yvonne checked them in, grinning when she was told that their interconnecting room, sharing a sitting room, were on the 14th floor, with views out over Lake Michigan. It was perfect!

The walked towards the elevators, room keys in hand, and waited for the elevator doors to open.
 
Matt followed Yvonne into the hotel, suppressing a grin about the interconnecting rooms. They almost always had one to make work easier, but this time his mind was in a totally different place. It was tempting to get into some trouble in the elevator, but he resisted. They last thing they needed was security lecturing them.

They separated briefly at their rooms to get settled in, Matt rummaged around in his bag. He didn't bring many toys, just a couple that were easy to carry and wouldn't get them in trouble while flying. In this case he had a ball gag and a riding crop. Both were easily acceptable after being viewed in an xray machine, and they could easily improvise restraints if so desired.

He was waiting in the sitting room when Yvonne came in, the ball gag dangling from one finger.

"Strip."

It wasn't a request.
 
Yvonne froze, her heart beat kicked up a notch, and her breathing became rapid and shallow!! She eyed the ball gag dangling from Matt's finger, as her trembling fingers went to the buttons of her suit jacket.

Slowly, she stripped out of her suit, folding it and setting it aside. She undid the buttons of her blouse, shimmying and letting it fall off her shoulders. She put her hands to the front clasp of her bra, opening it, and removing it, then she tugged her thong down her legs, leaving her in just her thigh highs and stiletto heeled pumps.
 
Matt kept his eyes glued to Yvonne's body as she revealed it to him. Every inch of her supple skin was ravaged by his eyes until, at last, she was just in stockings and heels.

He stood and moved to her, stalking around her a couple of times, inhaling her scent, letting her feel like the prey in this scenario. Then he opened her mouth and slipped the ball into it. It took just a moment to buckle it closed, all sound now muffled by the red ball between her lips.

"I'd hate for you to make too much noise and get the management mad at us."

With that, he picked her up and placed her on the edge of one of the chairs, then sunk to his knees, spreading her legs.

"Don't cum until I say so."

With that admonition, he dipped his head and let his tongue start tracing her wet folds.
 
God! He was making her hot!!!

Yvonne was positively dripping desire!!!

She looked at Matt, big eyes over the ball gag, naked, save for her heels and thigh highs.

He circled her, and she felt her heart beat pick it up a notch, and she knew her nostrils flared, as she began to breathe more rapidly, as her fight or flight instinct kicked in.

Pushing her into a chair, spreading her wide, he began to lick her pussy, and she knew she was soaked. She was pulsating with desire, with need.

"Don't cum until I say so."


His words alone were almost sufficient to make her cum!! She was so turned on!!

her clit was swollen and as Matt nibbled it, flicked it with his tongue, sucked on her pussy and tongue fucked her, she found herself whimpering, lifting her hips, wanting more, needing more, silently begging for more.
 
Matt took his time, his tongue slowly tracing her puffy labia, flicking along her dripping pinkness from time to time. Ever so slowly he was stroking her quivering sex with his tongue, nibbling on her clit from time to time. It wasn't long before Yvonne was whimpering behind the gag, tilting her hips and begging for more.

"You want more? All you have to do is ask little one."

His tongue was circling her clit, round and round, then down and tickling her entrance. Up and down, tickle the entrance, up to her clit and circle it. Over and over, he could tell he was driving her absolutely nuts.

"So quiet my slave, I must not be doing this right."

The grin on his face as he looked at Yvonne was perfect. Of course he wasn't cruel, he leaned down again and bit her clit, lavishing it with his tongue.

"Now, cum for me Yvonne."

Then his tongue and teeth returned to her clit.
 
He was driving her insane!! She lifted her hips, time and time again, trying to get him to suck her harder, to give her what she needed to go over the edge! Each and every time, he backed off, leaving her mindless with desire.

It was just broaching the point where she could take not more, when he bit her clit, and gave her permission to cum!!

She exploded, her back arching hard, as she came!! She was whimpering with desire, moaning as the seemingly never ending waves of sensation washed over her!!

The gag prevented her from screaming his name at the top of her lungs, but she wanted to. That was as amazing as it was unexpected!!!! She would have to try her best to delight him in as many ways as she could!!!
 
Matt sucked her clit through her orgasm, pushing it just a little further than she expected before licking up the cream she was offering. He could tell she'd cried out loudly behind the gag, and he grinned knowing that he was the only one who could have heard it.

When he stood back up he didn't remove the gag right away, instead he reached out and tweaked her firm nipples, hard enough to normally elicit a yelp. This time it was contained behind the gag. This was more for her benefit, and started his mind working again.

"You were very good little one, very good. You have again pleased your Master."

Only then did he reach behind her head and undo the buckle and pull the gag from her mouth.

"Would you like a reward for behaving yourself so wonderfully?"
 
She whimpered as he pinched her nipples, little bolts of pain going though her breasts!!

"You were very good little one, very good. You have again pleased your Master."


Yvonne beamed, delighted with his praise, her eyes shining with happiness.

He removed the gag, and as soon as she stretched out her aching jaw, she grinned at him.

"Would you like a reward for behaving yourself so wonderfully?"

"MMMmmmm yes please!! I'd love a reward!! What did you have in mind?"

She eyed his cock, wondering if he was about to bend her over and start fucking her.
 
"Oh, I have many many things in mind for you my slave. For the moment though I think you're earned a nice reward."

Matt took Yvonne by the hand and led her to the small table in the sitting room. He bent her over it, pulling her hips back and toeing her legs apart. His pants dropped and in a quick motion his firm erection was slipping between her engorged lips and into her wet sex.

"Your reward is another orgasm whenever you like it. Of course you must be very quiet."

His lips found a spot behind one of her ears as he started thrusting into her.
 
Matt's lips on the tender spot where shoulder meets neck felt amazing!! She shivered in pleasure moaning loudly as he entered her, his hands holding her hips firmly, his cock driving deep into her, making her cry out with every thrust.

She squeezed her eyes shut, blocking out everything except for the feel of Matt and the sound of their combined moans and groans, the sound of flesh meeting flesh, smacking together as they joined in the most primal of ways.

She began to breath hard.

"Oh Matt, yes!! Harder, just a bit harder!!! I'm so close!!"

She could feel the throb in her clit, and knew she was so very close.
 
This particular coupling was destined to be short and passion filled and leading to quick but explosive climax for both Matt and Yvonne. He pulled her hips back with every thrust, pressing her torso down and letting her breasts push against the surface of the table with each coupling of their bodies.

"Close my little one? It's your orgasm, you can have it whenever you want it."

He obliged her request though, each thrust harder, and he added a few spanks to the equation. As she got closer and closer, he pinched her distended clit at the same time he dropped another smack onto her ass, pushing them together over the edge of orgasm they'd been riding.
 
Yvonne muffled her scream with the back of her hand, her body shaking hard as she came. She would have most likely collapsed onto the floor, except that Matt was holding her hips firmly.

He had thrust so hard, pinching her, and spanking her, and together they had cascaded over the edge of the abyss, into orgasmic oblivion!

The after shocks hit one after another after another, each brining another lesser wave of orgasm, and she thought it might never end! Finally, her breathing returned to normal, and she had sufficient strength to stand upright, where she turned and pressed herself into Matt's arms.

"You're amazing, you know that right!" she whispered to his chest, as she rained little kisses on him.
 
The mutual waves of pleasure never seemed to end, Yvonne's hungry body pulling at him, as if trying to milk every drop from his body. Matt dug furrows into her skin with his fingers, holding tight against her as they both convulsed in total orgasmic bliss.

Eventually they returned to the world, breathing deep and long, Yvonne pressing herself into his arms and smothering his chest with kisses.

"I know, you're very lucky little one."

Matt grinned, leaned over and kissed Yvonne's forehead softly.

"So are you my precious slave, I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world. Now, would you like to go out or stay in?"
 
"So are you my precious slave, I wouldn't trade you for anything in the world. Now, would you like to go out or stay in?"

Yvonne returned his kiss with interest, and then, when she broke apart, she smiled, as she considered his question.

"I think I'd like to go out! It'd be nice to head out and paint the town red, at least for a little while!! Can't stay out too late, because of the presentation tomorrow! But I think a nice dinner, maybe some dancing......j what do you think?"
 
"So, maybe paint the town pale pink as opposed to red?"

Matt grinned, leaned down and kissed her lips softly.

"Dinner sounds lovely, especially since I intend to have you for dessert."

His tongue snaked out and traced her lips before they kissed again, his hands resting easily on her backside, squeezing it playfully as they embraced.
 
Yvonne laughed, and kissed him back, before she turned and said she needed to get herself ready.

"I would ask you to join me, but we both know if that happens, they'll be no dinner out!! Just wild shower sex! Wont be long!!"

She went into the bathroom, stripped out of her stockings, then climbed into the shower, washing her hair, and scrubbing her skin. She rinsed off, turned off the shower, and climbed off, towelling her body dry, brushing and flossing her teeth, applying some make up, and then put on a black cocktail dress.

She pulled on some thigh high hold ups, pushed her feet into her shoes, and after checking herself out in the mirror, went out to find Matt.
 
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