The Office (Closed)

Tempting as it was to follow Yvonne into the shower and prove just how right she was, Matt resisted and returned to his room to change. He had some clothes set aside for tomorrow, but still found something he could comfortably wear out to a dinner. Some dark slacks and a sport coat with a tie just in case they decided on a really nice place to eat.

He met Yvonne again in the shared sitting room and gave her a low whistle of approval.

"Very nice, I see you feel like showing off a little."

His hand wound into hers and he pressed a kiss to the back of it.

"Have a place in mind?"
 
Yvonne grinned at him, delighted with his whistle and compliment, and she did another twirl, just for effect. The Armani dress had been a splurge, but she thought it looked fantastic on her, so she had bought it regardless.

Replying to his question, she grinned and took his hand.

"Its a long time since I was last in Chicago, so I suggest we ask the concierge for a recommendation! Seeing as you are looking impossibly hotter than ever, how about we go for some up market place? What do you fancy for dinner?? I dont mind, anything at all, I've no preference tonight!"

They took the elevator down, and Yvonne was grinning like a fool. It was so nice to be going on a date with Matt, and she felt bubbly, giggly, girlish, almost.
 
Matt smiled to himself, Yvonne was practically bursting with energy and it was terribly infectious. It had been a while since he'd been in Chicago, but the concierge gave them a very good suggestion. They caught a taxi and were soon inside the restaurant.

It wasn't too fancy, and the two fit right into the scene. They sat at the bar for a while while their table was prepared.

"So Yvonne, something to drink? Not too much, I don't want your senses dulled. I have such plans for you."

The last was said in a whisper straight into her ear before his lips found her neck in a soft kiss.
 
His words, as usual set her alight with excitement!! He always seemed to know just how to keep her fires stoked, to keep her excited.

His words played over and over in her mind, and she was consumed with imagining what he had in mind. Of course, she knew she was wasting her time. He was always a step ahead of her!!

"I'll have a vodka and diet coke, please!" she said, before she leaned across, and nipped his ear lobe., then, in words intended only for him, she whispered.

"You know what, Master, I cant wait!!!! You make me so hot for you, hot.... and wet!"

She finished with a kiss to his jaw, and then played with the straw of her drink, running her fingers up and down the tall glass, mimicking a totally different act!
 
Matt smiled at Yvonne, deliberately ignoring her provocative stroking of her drink. He leaned over again, returning her whispered words.

"Perhaps my Pet needs a lesson in self control then. In the near future I think we'll have fun with that idea."

He pulled back and returned to looking normal just as their maitre'd came up and led them to their table. They glanced over the menu's for a while, Matt deliberately toeing Yvonne's legs until her knees were about an inch apart.

"Keep your legs there unless I say otherwise."
 
"Perhaps my Pet needs a lesson in self control then. In the near future I think we'll have fun with that idea."

She was already shaking her head. Lesson in self control' most likely meant denying her her orgasm! That was something she wanted to avoid at all costs. She would have to show Matt how very obedient she was, and hopefully that would set him on a different course.

They placed their respective orders, and then he pushed her feet apart, making her sit with her knees apart. It was not lewd, or anything like that, but it enflamed her none the less, to be ordered to remain like that!!!
 
Matt smiled across at Yvonne, he knew her well enough now to see the subtle signs in her body language that she was reaching a low level of arousal. Good, that was how he wanted her for the moment.

"Your lesson in self control my Pet begins now. Your legs are to remain there, I don't want you rubbing your thighs together and relieving some of the ache in your clit and belly I'm going to put there. If you can do that, you'll be rewarded."

That was all he said on the matter for a while, asking casually about what they were going to eat. When he saw their server approaching, Matt leaned closer and said, just loud enough for Yvonne to hear.

"When asking about the menu before ordering, you will make at least one suggestive question to him."

Then he sat back and finished making his selection.
 
"When asking about the menu before ordering, you will make at least one suggestive question to him."

That would be tough!!

Yvonne was blushing deeply before their server approched!! She perused the menu, and when the server came over, she asked about the chicken linguine.

"Is that prepared with breast or thigh? I'm more of a thigh, girl myself. Which do you prefer, John? Are you a thigh man, or a breast man?"

As she spoke, she crossed her arms, making her breasts bulge up!!!

She rubbed lightly at her cleavage, as though scratching an itch.

"I like breast. Full, tender breast, succulent, and delicious, dont you agree??"

John, their server was flushed looking all around, wondering if she realised that her words could be taken as a double entrendre!!
 
Matt watched impassively as Yvonne talked about breast and thigh meat. It was mildly amusing, but he didn't want to give the poor young man a stroke or anything. He diverted the waiters attention while he ordered a steak, with a salad for an appetizer, signaling with his eyes for Yvonne to order.

Once she had and their server had retreated, Matt leaned over and grinned.

"You gave him quite the hardon I think little one. I know how much you love to be watched, I bet turning him on gave you quite a thrill. Just be sure your legs remain in place."
 
Yvonne grinned at Matt, feeling her body throbbing, excited by her teasing of the poor young waiter!!

"You encourage me to be naughty!!"

She grinned at him, and sipped her drink, looking around the restaurant, feeling as though every one was staring at them, but, on looking around she realised that it was only her imagination. She struggled to comply with Matt's order, to not cross her thighs!!

She was enjoying this! It was nice to have a nice meal, to relax, to be with Matt. It was hard to believe that little over a month ago, they were nothing more than work colleagues! If only she had known what she was missing. Looking around for Mr. Right, why he had been right under her nose all along!!
 
"Of course I do, I like you naughty. It gives me an excuse to spank you."

Matt winked as Yvonne glanced around, she seemed to be self conscious about the display she'd just given. After a moment or two she seemed to realize no one else was paying that much attention to her and she relaxed again. Of course she was also a bit more aroused now.

She was a perfect compliment for Matt, eager, honest, willing to stretch herself in different ways, submissive but with spirit. The irony of her being his boss and having been working with his perfect submissive for some time wasn't lost on Matt.

The waiter returned with their salads, taking an extra peek at Yvonne's ample bosom before giving them an approximate time for the entree's to arrive.
 
Yvonne munched her salad, and chatted with Matt, some regular conversation, interspersed with naughty banter. She sipped her wine, the full fruity flavour pleasing her palate.

"You know.." she glanced around, and confirmed that no one was in ear shot, before continuing.. "You know Master,' threatening' to spank me is not going to have quite the effect you might have expected!! In case you didn't know....." she put on a mock whisper, cupping her mouth with her hand "I happen to love it when you spank me....... in fact, now that you've mentioned it, thinking about it is making me wriggle in my seat!!! You could bare my ass, bend me over, across you knee, and heat my ass with your hand, making me throb with desire!!"

She took a little sip of her wine, enjoying teasing Matt like this, knowing that once the opportunity presented they would lunge at one another!!!
 
Matt smiled at Yvonne's words, and undeniable swell occurring in his pants. She'd painted a very appealing picture, and he mentally made a not that it had been far too long since her last spanking. For the meantime, Matt just smiled at Yvonne.

"Why do I get the impression doing that here right now would make you wetter than you've ever been in your life? Oh, I know, because you're an exhibitionist."

They returned to pleasant conversation for a little, until their entree's arrived and the waiter departed again.

"When he comes back after dinner, you'll make another suggestive remark to him, just to make sure he's aroused and watching your sweet ass as you walk out."
 
Yvonne smiled back at his teasing. He had her number, that was for sure! But unlike in her past relationships when that had made her feel somewhat nervous, jittery and vulnerable, with Matt it just made her feel good that he knew her so well.

"When he comes back after dinner, you'll make another suggestive remark to him, just to make sure he's aroused and watching your sweet ass as you walk out."

"Oh yeah? You don't think that's a little bit mean? I mean last time, I didn't think he was walking normally!!! And that blush, it's only faded fully now!! But I guess, if my Master desires it, I, as his slave, must obey.... right??!!"


She sipped some more wine, mellow, relaxed, feeling good.

They chatted for a few moments, and then she she saw the waiter approach. They ordered, and she ordered up a cappuccino, telling him to bring that first.

He did, and she played with the froth on the top, scooping it up on her finger, and sucking it off suggestively.

"Maybe you could help me. I really wanted something creamy"

She looked up at him, and extended her tongue, running it up the length of her finger, sucking the froth off, then putting her finger fully into her mouth, and sucking it clean.

"Do you have anything like that, warm and sticky and creamy, nothing too much, just a mouthful or two? I really want a warm, sticky creamy mouthful.... mmmm" she glanced at his crotch, and the slowly looked back up, sucking on her fingertip, enjoying the blush that covered the poor guys cheeks.

"So, do you have anything like that?? I have such a craving!! Perhaps... perhaps you could get it for me, something.... not on the menu... I really want some baked alaska, or creme brulee!"
 
It took all of Matt's self control not to grin like an idiot at Yvonne's displays, she never went too provocative, but also made sure the double meanings were plain. She had a knack for this, that was obvious. Their poor server was doing everything in his power to remain professional and not stare at Yvonne too much. He mentioned creme brulee was definitely available and walked back to the kitchen to see about it.

Now that they were alone again Matt chuckled softly.

"You do know after all this teasing you're going to have to make it up to him somehow right? Maybe you should get him to go out to the alley after we leave and you can stroke him off to make up for your shameful teasing."
 
"You do know after all this teasing you're going to have to make it up to him somehow right? Maybe you should get him to go out to the alley after we leave and you can stroke him off to make up for your shameful teasing."

"What?? You were the one who put me up to it!! Perhaps it's you who should make that offer!!!!"!

She giggled, delighted with her wit, and she could see from the twinkle in Matt's eye that he was up to mischief!!

She looked at Matt and played around with the frothy milk, and then with the creme brulee when it arrived, teasing him with her provocative display!!!
 
"What?? You were the one who put me up to it!! Perhaps it's you who should make that offer!!!!"

"You say that like I wont my little slave."

Matt winked at Yvonne, and settled back when their dessert arrived and she resumed teasing their poor server. While he internally hadn't quite decided how he'd have Yvonne make it up to him, at the very least he was getting a large tip. Of course the immediate double entendre there brought another smile to his face.

"Much as I think he'd love to feel you actually touch him, I'm feeling more selfish than usual tonight. But don't think you're getting off that easy little one."

He enjoyed Yvonne's playfulness during dessert, then grabbed their servers attention when he brought the check.

"I'm aware my companion here has made your evening rather uncomfortable. If you'd like she can help with the problem she's caused. The back way into this place is secluded, if you'd like we'll meet you out there five minutes after we leave. The choice is totally yours."

When he rather dumbly nodded his head and headed back to the kitchen, Matt locked eyes with Yvonne again.

"If he shows up, you don't have to actually touch him. Instead you will display those perfect tits you've been displaying so prominently and verbally help him jerk himself off. Given what a show off you are at heart I think you'll enjoy it."
 
Yvonne was a little surprised that Matt made that offer! Her jibe had been intended that he would offer to sort the guy out himself, not that he would offer Yvonne!!!

She chewed her bottom lip, stalling, and spending as much time as possible finishing up her meal, and draining her cappucino!! Finally, though, it could be delayed no longer!! She held Matt's hand, clinging to it like it was a life line, as they paid their bill, tipped, and left the restaurant, and she wondered if perhaps Matt had been teasing, thinking they would walk on up the street, but instead he turned into an alley and brought her around to the rear of the restaurant.

Yvonne was scared. This was new, something different to anything they had done before, and her heart was hammering.

Of course, the young waiter was eagerly waiting for her. She stepped forward and explained the no touching rules, and he looked disappointed, but she popped her tits from her dress, and began to talk dirty to him, and, being an eighteen year old, it took little enough, to get him off, his cum directed at her, but she hopped out the way, and tucked her boobs back into her dress, and left the alley while he was tucking himself back into his pants!

She held Matt's hand.

"I didn't like that at all you know!" she said as they walked along. Then she thought on it, and on the pulsing of her clit, her wet pussy, and she clarified. "I dont know, I... I dont think I liked it, but why am I so turned on???"
 
Matt could tell Yvonne was nervous, she didn't seem to be sure if he was bluffing or not. She would have to remember that he didn't bluff. Or at least so infrequently that you could never guess. Now as Yvonne walked down the alley, despite her nerves she actually looked very collected.

The whole affair took almost no time, and Yvonne adjusted herself and returned to his side, their fingers entwining again as they returned to the cab.

"We don't have to like all the things that turn us on Yvonne. You may have not enjoyed that on a mental level, on a physical one I can tell that you did. Combining those two elements is the most important part. I'll probably show you off again sometimes, but only when we're both ok with it."

They hailed a cab and were soon enough on their way back to the hotel.

"You've been a very good girl, following instructions. Of course you were also a very bad girl. When we get back, I want you naked, on all fours, in the sitting room. I think my naughty little girl needs a spanking."
 
"You've been a very good girl, following instructions. Of course you were also a very bad girl. When we get back, I want you naked, on all fours, in the sitting room. I think my naughty little girl needs a spanking."

Yvonne quivered and shivered in her seat, as a vision of what Matt had promised filled her mind. She whimpered, and looked at him from beneath her lashes.

Leaning in she whispered "well, if I'm going to get a spanking anyway, I think I can afford to be a little naughtier!!"

With that, she reached across, and slowly unzipped Matt's pants and slid her hand inside, her finger tips grazing his hard shaft! While she teased him, she lifted her other hand to her lips, and as she looked at him, she sucked on her finger tip, running her tongue slowly around the tip in a parody of fellatio.

Seeing the hotel approach, she gave his cock a squeeze and quickly zipped up his pants, then she leaned in and kissed him, and whispered in his ear.

"Play your cards right, and you might get sucked off!!"

The she hopped out the cab, and skipped inside, leaving Matt to pay the driver, and follow her in!
 
Matt raised one eyebrow when Yvonne mentioned being naughtier. Then she slipped her hand inside his pants, took one finger between her lips and played with them. Oh, she was definitely going to be spanked. She was delightfully playful without going over that invisible line.

When she skipped into the hotel, Matt paid the cab driver and followed her inside. She turned her head once to look at him, and there was no mistaking the bearing he had. Matt was definitely in a hunting mood, his eyes dark and glued to Yvonne. He even deliberately took a separate elevator from her, giving a little head start to be prepared when he got to the room.

As his elevator doors opened he caught the fleeting impression of her heading into her room and he went into his. Matt had a few specific ideas for tonight, it started with some dark jeans, the riding crop he had, and the ball gag. Then he went into the sitting room, his eyes drawn instantly to Yvonne.
 
The look on Matt's face made her heartbeat kick up a notch!! She all but ran for the elevator, noting that Matt took the other.

She felt like a gazelle being stalked by a lion, and she ran for their suite. In her excitement, she fumbled, dropping her room key, but finally she managed to pick it up and make it operate.

She opened the door, and left off the lights. There was sufficient light coming through the windows, as the curtains were not yet closed, and the street lights, and the lights off adjacent buildings was sufficient to see.... just about.

She went into the sitting room, took off her coat, and then she heard it, the room key in the other door.... Matt was opening it! Yvonne took up position behind the couch, and when he entered she quickly threw off her shoes, and then she dress, and darted around behind the couch! As Matt appeared to go in one direction, she went the other.... and the chase was on!!
 
Matt caught a few glances of movement, probably Yvonne tossing things to distract him, and he feinted one direction and saw her darting the other. He might have been able to dive and catch her, but he didn't feel it was worth the risk. He'd closed the door behind him and they were stuck in her room.

"Oh Yvonne, come out and play. You know you're only making this worse for yourself by hiding from me."

His voice was sing song and clearly playful, adding to the scene they were creating. Matt took a systematic approach to finding where Yvonne was hiding, he made sure he could see every bit of the room and stalked her. Whenever she moved from place to place he didn't just follow her. He anticipated her movements and slowly but surely worked her back into a corner of the room.

"All out of hiding places little one, come out on your own and I'll go easier on you."
 
Yvonne was sure that Matt could hear her heart beating, as it hammered in her chest. She ducked and dived, from one part of the room to another, as Matt stalked her, driving her backward, and into a corner.

His playfulness was infectious, and she was giggly, and giddy, anticipation thrumming through her, as she waited for him to pounce!

"All out of hiding places little one, come out on your own and I'll go easier on you."

"Catch me if you can!!"

Yvonne whooped, and dove past Matt on his left, lunging past him!
 
Well, you couldn't say Matt didn't give Yvonne a chance. When she called out a taunt and lunged trying to get by him he smiled, and almost casually leaned over. He didn't exactly fall on her, he captured one slender ankle in a grip and wound his other hand into her hair. Then he simply lay on top of her for a moment while she felt her helplessness.

"Such a naughty Pet I have, not coming when called, trying to escape. Whatever should I do to correct this behavior?"

After Matt was sure Yvonne was subdued and wouldn't make another escape attempt he shifted position. Still not subjecting her to his full weight he rested lightly on her lower back. He was kneeling now, holding her in place and ready to sit fully if she did try and escape again. As he sat, his left hand still held her legs in place, and his right caressed her backside.

"I think a good spanking is a place to start."

With that, his hand started rising and falling rhythmically, slapping against her firm bottom as she playfully struggled under him.
 
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