The Office (Closed)

It was an odd role reversal for Matt, normally he was relaxed at these meetings and Yvonne was the nervous one. Today he was the bundle of nerves, and she looked calm and relaxed. In what seemed like no time at all they were called in to give their presentation.

Matt was in charge of moving the slides along during Yvonne's discussion of the talking points, then had to give his own points. Fortunately it seemed to go well, they were on time, they were covering all the relevant points. Matt spent a few minutes elaborating on the division of labor and the system Yvonne was using to such great success in their office.

Yvonne always allowed time for questions and answers, but in this case it was hardly necessary. Only a few questions were asked, and they were easily answered before they broke up for lunch.

Matt stayed long enough to pack up the laptop then he joined Yvonne and they headed out.

"That went well I thought. You did wonderfully Ms. Summers."
 
Yvonne was so happy with how it went and she and Matt went for lunch, with Charles Smithers, and Anne Collins who were the CEO and Company Vice President respectively!

During lunch, Yvonne thought she was entertaining, engaging, and energetic, sure that she was wooing them. Matt remained somewhat in the background, but both Charles, and particularly Anne went out of their way to engage Matt, asking him questions about his background, his experience to date, his strengths and weaknesses.

Oh, it was couched, it was 'just a chat' but it was obvioiusly more than a mere chat over lunch!!
 
Matt was a little surprised at the company they received for lunch, while some upper management wasn't unheard of, the CEO and VP was a little more than he'd been expecting. Yvonne handled it beautifully though, and as they ate she was energetic and knowledgeable about whatever they were discussing. Normally Matt was on the periphery of these kinds of conversations and quite happy about it. This time around they seemed to be trying to draw him out into the conversation.

Whenever he answered a question he always tried to cast Yvonne in the best light without being blatant about it. Mostly he was trying to figure out why they were so interested in him. It didn't make much sense, but the last thing he was going to do was make waves when around two of the head honcho's of the company.

Eventually lunch ended, and Matt and Yvonne were walking back towards their next destination.

"Well that was unexpected. Can I just say, you're a wonderful boss, and sexy as hell."

His voice was pitched low, and only for Yvonne to hear. He wasn't trying to change the mood at all, even before they'd become involved he'd compliment her appearance. It always seemed to set her slightly more at ease.
 
The afternoon meeting went smoothly, with everything going to plan. There were twenty two of them sitting around the board room table, for a round table discussion on the direction in which the company should focus in the future. Essentially, it all boiled down to a debate of the merits of widescale expansion, as opposed to building on their success to date, and diversifying with their products.

Yvonne was pretty vocal in her opinion that they needed to diversify, and expand their client base before expansion across the country. It was all done in good spirits, and at no point did relations strain between the differing factions.

They ran over on time, and it was only when there was a tentative knock on the door, with a timed young woman wheeling in a trolley loaded with coffee and cookies, that they all realised the time. Everyone helped themselves to coffee, and the meeting continued, dealing with the last three items in an expeditious manner.
 
Matt actually felt quite conspicuous sitting around the large boardroom table, he recognized pretty much everyone else as a powerful person within the company but he was just an assistant. While most everyone else had their assistants with them, he seemed to be the only one who was in here. It was another curious thing about this trip, but he shelved the concerns and focused on listening to what was going on.

Eventually they started debating the merits of expansion versus consolidation of assets. Matt and Yvonne had discussed this at length, and he generally agreed with her assessment of needing a firmer base before expanding. That said he definitely saw the argument for expanding.

Mostly he took notes, arguments from each side and who were the strongest proponents or opponents of each point. Matt didn't play the politics of business, but knowing who fell on which side of the proverbial fence always made life easier. Eventually they had a break from the discussion, drank some coffee, munched some cake, and handled the last couple of items quickly.

When the meeting adjourned for the day, Matt packed up his notes and met up with Yvonne just outside the doors. She was still discussing her reasons and temporary plans for how to consolidate safely. The group shook hands and parted company for the night, Matt feeling more worn out than he had in a long time.

"Now that was a long day Yvonne, but I definitely think you came off well."
 
"Now that was a long day Yvonne, but I definitely think you came off well."

Yvonne smiled at Matt's analysis.

"I think you might be just a little biased, don't you think?"

In truth, Yvonne was a little unsettled by the morning presentation, lunch, and afternoon meeting, although on the surface it seemed to go exceedingly well, but..... something didn't feel quite right.

She felt like a heel too, because Matt had been quite effusive in his praise of her, while she had accepted the credit for things Matt had done. Perhaps it was her guilty conscience that was making her feel as though something was off.

They returned to the hotel, and showered and dressed, before heading out for dinner, in a nice, quite, intimate, casual restaurant and cocktail bar, and Yvonne intended to kick back and relax a little.

"I intended to say it earlier.... but, better late than never, right? Thanks for all your prep work. Everything went exceedingly smoothly, and that's down to your organisations abilities. In some ways, I feel like it almost went too smoothly."

Her voice elevated at the end, and she made it sound like a question, although she didn't come right out and ask, she knew Matt would pick up on it, and she was keen to get his analysis.
 
"Yeah, I am a little biased, but I still think you did very well."

They separated at the sitting room to shower and dress individually before heading out for a casual dinner. Matt chose a black dress shirt, but wore nice dark jeans instead of slacks. Much as Matt enjoyed being in a suit, after all day in one particular outfit he was definitely ready for a change.

Yvonne seemed to know exactly where they were going to for dinner, and it took a concentrated effort for Matt not to simply pull her back into one of their rooms and make her writhe and beg for him. The day had been long and somewhat stressful, and in casual attire Yvonne looked good enough to eat.

Once they were seated and ordering, Yvonne voiced her concern as well as thanking him for all his work. He smiled at her praise, and caught her hand across the table and rubbed it softly. Matt did give serious thought to her concerns though, his mind running back over everything.

"I think you're right to not take it at face value. I can't remember any presentation going that smoothly, but we worked harder getting this one setup, so it could be just hard work paying off. On the other hand it could be they came into this weekend with something else already in mind and our presence is rather ceremonial as opposed to useful."

Matt hated telling her some of that, but he was always honest with her. Always had been, even when they were just boss and assistant. He would have said the exact same thing before they became intimate.

"Either way, you presented your information and views in a considerate and clear manner. You were upbeat and very attentive to everything that was going on, and no matter what I believe you did a very good job. Now stop thinking about it."

The last was a very kindhearted order from a Master to his lovely submissive.
 
Yvonne smiled and tried her best not to think on it, but everytime there was a lull in the conversation, she began to replay every aspect of the day's events, analysing every nuance.

It felt off... and she had an uneasy feeling, like the other shoe was about to drop, still, not matter what she did, she could not put her finger on any particular thing.... there was nothing substantive, it was simply feminine intuition.

She focused her attention back on Matt, and smiled, thinking that he could probably read her thoughts. The restaurant was a cozy, intimate Italian place, with a great atmosphere, and tasty food. Yvonne had opted for tagliatelle alla funghi, and when it arrived she began to eat with gusto! They had ordered a nice Chianti, and she sipped it, thinking absent-mindedly, that it complimented her meal perfectly.

"So, Master Matt, what evil deeds do you have in mind for later, huh??!"
 
The more Matt thought back, the more he was starting to see Yvonne's point. Nothing went drastically wrong, they both did a very good job in their respective roles. Still there was just something a little bit off. The worst part was there was probably nothing that could be done.

Matt put those thoughts from his mind, if he couldn't do anything to change them worrying about them helped no one. Instead he put Yvonne into the forefront of his thoughts. She was a much more pleasant thing to consider anyway.

"I have thoughts, but I wont tell you all of them. I find anticipation is a potent weapon. I'll give you a hint though, it involves you being tied down and totally at my mercy."

He winked at her and they resumed eating. The food was good, the wine was a perfect compliment to it, and Matt had the best company he could ever ask for. In moments like this he was happy to be alive and with Yvonne.
 
Matt's hint worked wonders, and thoughts of what would be happening when she was tied down and at his mercy filled her thoughts, making her think about that, and forget, at least for now, about the day's events.

She visibly relaxed, and enjoyed her food, realising that she hadn't even tasted it before!!

They ate the remainder of their meal, drank their wine, and enjoyed one another's company. The conversation was relaxed and free and, she was reminded of the many reasons why she loved Matt, as he made her laugh!

It was nearing time to go, and she ordered a cappucino, blushing as she recalled the events of the previous night. She grinned at Matt, enjoying the private knowledge that sparked between them!!
 
When Yvonne ordered a cappucino he grinned, recalling how she had done so last night the ensuing events. It was a very fond memory, and judging by the sparkle that came into Yvonne's eyes she was remembering it too.

"You know, I think you absolutely made that young mans night yesterday. Such a generous tip you gave him."

Matt winked playfully.

"Come on, I do have plans for you and we have some more business tomorrow so we wont be up too late."

Matt offered his hand to Yvonne, his eyes still sparkling playfully.
 
They left the restaurant, and, seeing as it was a nice evening, decided to walk back toward the hotel, hand in hand. She loved being with Matt like this, he soothed her soul, and made her feel special.

They chatted, and laughed together as they went, and then just before their hotel, she stopped, and Matt pulled her into his arms, and kissed her.

"Hello Yvonne!"


The voice startled her, and she jumped back, and tuned, and looked straight into the face of one of the company directors, Andrew Martin.

"Oh, Andrew, hello!"


He stared pointedly at Matt, and she blushed, before remembering her manners.

"This is Matt Donoghue, my....er.. assistant, Matt, this is Andrew Martin, Company VP, and executive director"
 
The night was definitely a pleasant one, and as soon as Matt and Yvonne left the restaurant it was clear they could comfortably walk back to the hotel. It was a good night for it, the sky was clear and it wasn't too chilly, and the couple walking hand in hand matched the general feeling of the night. Matt savored moments like this, even more so when they involved someone as dear to him as Yvonne was.

Just before the reached the hotel, Matt gripped Yvonnes wrist, pulled her quickly to him and kissed her briefly on the lips. It was sheer dumb luck that Matt didn't deepen the kiss or wrap his arms around Yvonne and grip her to him.

"Hello Yvonne!"

The voice startled them both a little, and Yvonne took half a jump backwards. Matt recognized the man, but politely waited for Yvonne to introduce him.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Martin. I hope you've been enjoying the stay in Chicago."

Matt didn't want to say too much, he wasn't sure how much he'd seen so saying something stupid was quite possible. Instead he let Yvonne make some small talk with him.

"So what were you two up to this evening?"

Yvonne seemed to be a little startled, but Matt had an answer ready and hoped Yvonne wouldn't be offended by him speaking up.

"Just a little dinner. Great place just a couple blocks down. We were celebrating how smoothly everything seems to be going. If you two will excuse me, I think I might have celebrated a bit too much."

The last part was a total fabrication, but it was also totally plausible. He wasn't drunk and wasn't trying to pass off as drunk, but buzzed was clearly a possibility and would also excuse some actions if he'd seen anything. With a brief hand shake to both of them, Matt headed up to his room.

If nothing else he could make final preparations for what was going to happen with Yvonne tonight.
 
Matt left, and Yvonne faced Andrew Martin alone.

He waggled his eyebrows. "Why Yvonne!! I am surprised! I always assumed you prefered women!"

"What???" She was shocked!

"Well, there has never been even the slightest suggestion of you dating, or being with a guy, we all assumed..... "

He trailed off, looking embarrassed.

Yvonne was speechless!!

"Of course I date. I was going out with the same guy for quite some time, and then we split several months ago. Obviously, I don't go about advertising my relationships!!!"

"And Matt, is he your current relationship???"

Yvonne's mind flickered to company policy, but she could not bring herself to say, not here, not now!

"Perhaps....possibly....maybe in the future..... I dont know!"

She felt lousy denying a relationship with Matt. Why didn't she just say?? But she didn't. She excused herself, and went into the hotel foyer, and into the bar, where she order a brandy, and drank it straight down, before heading to the elevator, and up to their room.
 
Matt spent the few minutes he had along in their sitting room getting ready. He made sure the restraints were in place, he actually planned on taking her in her room, but he had other designs for this room. Once he was sure it was ready, he stripped off his shirt and waited.

When Yvonne came in he pounced her, clamping one hand over her mouth and whispering softly in her ear.

"Hello naughty girl."

It was the only greeting he offered as he slipped her wrists into one of his hands, trapped them between their bodies, then secured the ball gag into her mouth.

"Now, strip it all off and lay face down on the bed."
 
Yvonne had been so preoccupied by her encounter with Andrew, that she almost jumped out of her skin when Matt grabbed her, hand across her mouth!!

"Hello naughty girl."

His words wrapped around her like warm silk. Her body reacted instantly, throbbing, oozing, her clit and nipples hardening!!

he had her hands in his in seconds, making her feel captured.

"Now, strip it all off and lay face down on the bed."

Yvonne tore a couple of buttons off the shirt as she hurried to strip for him. Moments later, she was naked,and laying face down on the bed. The smell of her arousal filled the room, and she moaned needily.

She waited, wondering what Matt had in store for her! Time seemed to drag, and then, unable to contain herself, unable to speak, she began to hump the bed clothes, rubbing her needy little clit against the bedding, whimpering with desire!!
 
When Matt saw Yvonne's need, he smiled. When she started humping the bedding he gave her a sharp smack on the ass.

"Control little one. Keep your hips still unless told otherwise."

His hands rested on her thighs, rubbing softly. He wanted to strain her control, to give her sensual overload if at all possible.

"That's better, such a good girl. Keep still now."

Matt shed his pants and climbed up between her legs, resting his erection in the deep cleft of her ass and rubbing teasingly back and forth over her puckered anal entrance.
 
Yvonne quieted, when he smacked her ass, eased by his voice, and his touch. She whimpered, but managed to stay still, feeling the bed dip as he climbed on.

His cock rubbed against her asshole, and she moaned, trepidation and anticipation warring for dominance!

Her heart was hammering, and she held her breath, waiting to see what was to happen.
 
"That's better, good girl Yvonne."

Matt's hands rubbed over her sides, down her thighs, then spread her cheeks almost lewdly. He didn't touch her puckered hole with anything but his cock, but the way it clenched and her muffled moans behind the gag told him how she was feeling.

"Take a deep breath now."

When she complied one thumb slipped into her ass and with a single sudden plunge he penetrated her dripping sex with his cock.
 
Yvonne was on tenderhooks. Her entire focus was on her tender rosebud, which was fluttering excitedly under Matt's touch.

She felt him press his cock head against her asshole, and she began to pant, anticipating his penetration!!

"Take a deep breath now."

She did, and suddenly found herself impaled on both his thumb and his cock, and she cried out, with an over load of sensation!!

He filled her, stretching her, giving her just what she wanted, what she needed.

She lifted her hips, trying to encourage him to begin to thrust, to begin to fuck her, but his weight on her was enough to prevent her from doing more than just wriggling about!!

"Oh Master, please! Please!!"
 
Matt chuckled softly as Yvonne tried to move her hips, unable to do much but wiggle tantalizingly under his body. She definitely had a body made for this, it stimulated the eye, mind, and body in all the right ways.

"Be still girl, I didn't say you could move."

His free hand struck her wiggling ass again and she stilled.

"Good girl."

Matt made a hook with his thumb and lifted up, forcing Yvonne's hips higher, as high as they could in the restraints. Then and only then did he slowly begin dragging his cock through Yvonne's wet sex.

"Keep still, if I think those hips of yours are going to move I'll stop again."
 
Yvonne was on edge!! Matt's smack to her butt, refocused her quickly, and his threat to pull out if she didn't stay still, certainly got her attention!

His thumb was hooked, holding her ass high, as his cock dragged over every sensitive inch of her pussy.

She whimpered, but held her position, panting hard.

"Oh Matt! Oh God, Master, you have me so on edge!!"

She had to use everything in her to maintain her position. Her instinct was to lift her hips, thrusting in counterpoint to his, trying to get him to give her what she needed. She knew, logically, that Matt would make her cum when he was good and ready,and it would be all the better for the wait, but in the present, she wanted relief, and she wanted it now!
 
Matt could feel Yvonne trembling, struggling to hold still as he slowly dragged his manhood through her dripping sex. It was torture for him as well, but it felt oh so good. Matt decided he wanted to hear the begging that was sure to commence, and removed the gag.

"Oh Matt! Oh God, Master, you have me so on edge!!"

"Yes my love, I do. I'm going to make you cum now, but you must do your best to hold still. All I ask is your best effort, that's more than enough for me."

His free hand slipped under her body and began slowly toying with her clit, a steady pace until he knew she was absolutely as close to cumming as possible, then thrust his body into hers, pinched her clit just enough, and pulled his thumb from her ass. The resulting sensory overload would definitely push her into the throes of orgasm.
 
She would do anything to please him!! She strained and struggled to maintain her position, as her body endured the pre orgasmic pulse waves that indicated it was almost time to explode!!

When he pinched her clit, and pulled his thumb from her ass, she exploded, her juices gushing from her, as her cunt clenched hard and rhythmically on Matt's shaft!! She screamed, doing her very best to suppress it, and failing miserably.

"Oh Master!!!!"

She was throbbing throughout, her entire body shook, and then she collapsed, him on top of her, as her body, sheened with sweat, gave way to exhaustion!!
 
For as much as Matt had drawn this out for Yvonne he had been teasing himself as well. It was the general nature of teasing like this, if affected both parties. Mostly he just did everything in his power to keep Yvonne from knowing how close he was as well. When she started cumming there was no stopping his own orgasm.

The feel of her juices, her muscles, the scream she muffled with the pillow under her head, it was perfect. Matt came almost in perfect time with her, his hips moving faster as they rode the waves of pleasure together. When it finally ended, it took all of his remaining energy to withdraw from her body and undo the bonds before he fell beside her on the bed. Matt made sure the alarm was set, then pulled the blankets over their bodies and snuggled close to Yvonne.

"You're wonderful Yvonne, never doubt that."

Then his eyes closed and they drifted off to sleep together.
 
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