Thread: Corporate Espionage? (ClearSight x Javorcek)

Nothing special? Really? The snide remark merely made Rani chuckle. The CEO -knew- that she was something spectacular...not in a way that made her cocky, but in a way that gave her more than enough confidence to brush off whatever insults a lowly, cranky, bitchy submissive may throw at her. I suppose all the men and women you date can get you this wet without even touching you then? Rani smirked as she pulled the paddle away to inspect it. Katherine wasn't soaking but she was more than wet enough for the Domme to guess that part of her was really enjoying this. As she contemplated how to move forward, Rani's demeanor immediately changed from thoughtful to furious at the threat to reveal Spencer's identity as her submissive. You really want to play a blackmail game with me? Rani snarled, her eyes narrowing dangerously. She wasn't about to let her favorite plaything's reputation be ruined by some bitch. Spencer had worked hard for her internship, she was an excellent worker and a talented programmer...Rani would not let some asshole write off all of Spencer's achievements because she had been sleeping with the boss. If Katherine planned on blackmailing her and her plaything, she had another thing coming. Rani took her phone out of her pocket and snapped a picture of her current view Katherine's bound arms, her bright red ass and swollen and dripping pussy. Then she rounded her desk and took another shot, making sure to get the nameplate that rested on her desk in the picture so that everyone would know she was bent over Rani's desk in particular. I'm sure your employer would love to know that you are the submissive slut of their number one competitor. Ah the joy of photos, people could draw very incorrect conclusions from them. And right now, Rani's photos would hold plenty of doubt of where Katherine's loyalties truly rested. Everyone knows a pet answers to their Mistress first...not the person who is writing their paychecks. So I suggest you keep what you know about Spencer to yourself. ------ Five hours had passed. Five hours of switching between paddling Katherine's curvy rear and tormenting her sensitive slit until she was on the edge of orgasm. Rani was actually quite impressed that Katherine had lasted this long, most of her submissives pleaded for an orgasm after an hour or two. Even Spencer had only made it three hours...though in all fairness to Spencer, Rani had sort of cheated by trading her fingers for her paddle after about two and a half hours. Katherine would not be getting the luxury of her touch though, the Domme had a strict rule that bad playthings would not receive any stimulation from her talented fingers or tongue. Stubbornness...such a bad trait in a sub. I have always wondered how your little minds work. Where does being an uppity pain in the ass get you? What benefit is there to denying your Domme? You are going to give me what I want anyways...may as well tell me now. By now, Rani's paddle was drenched as she ran the edge of the slick leather in slightly awkward circles around Katherine's clit. She probably should have just taken off the girl's pants and panties entirely instead of having them pulled down to her knees, but Rani figured the bunched up fabric helped keep the girl from just bolting and being more difficult than she already was by not telling her what she had told her employer. Make me wait much longer and we'll have to stop so that I can order a snack...think you can last a half an hour with no touch? Rani worked the paddle a little more firmly over Katherine's overstimulated and yet very under-satisfied clit.