Despina sighed and rolled her eyes as her boss, Sarah, shot her another smug look. They were in Sarah's plush office, and Despina felt like a fish out of water. She hated when Sarah got like this, all high and mighty with her power trip.
"I'll now shop online and get rid of some cash," Sarah said, her fingers drumming on her desk. "Of course, I'll use your credit card! So, I put all the stuff into my shopping card, and you'll just sit there and watch me on your knees - like the pathetic little loser you are!"
Despina bit her lip, fighting the urge to retort. She hated it when Sarah talked to her like that. But she forced herself to remain calm and submissive.
"And you know what one does with losers?" Sarah continued, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "Just sit down on their face - just like I'm doing right now. I'm sitting right on your face and spending your money! I'm at 900 Euros already by the way!"
Despina closed her eyes, trying to block out the feeling of Sarah's weight pressing down on her. It was demeaning, but she knew she had to take it. She felt Sarah's breath hot against her neck, and the tips of her fingers tracing patterns on her bare skin.
"Please," Despina whispered. "Can we stop?"
Sarah paused, as if considering her request. Then, with a wicked smile, she leaned in closer. "Not yet, my little slave," she said, punctuating each word with a soft kiss to Despina's neck. "But soon... very soon."
Despina shuddered, feeling Sarah's wet tongue trace circles around her Adam's apple. She couldn't believe how much power her boss held over her. It made her skin crawl and her pussy tingle all at once.
"Just a few more minutes, okay?" Sarah purred, her breath hot against Despina's ear. "I want to hit that thousand Euro mark before we stop."
And so, they sat there in silence, with Sarah grinding her luxurious ass against Despina's face and spending her hard-earned money on frivolous items from an online store. Despina felt defeated, humiliated, and yet aroused by the power exchange happening between them.
Finally, after what felt like hours, Sarah pulled away with a satisfied smile. "Well, slave," she said, standing up and stretching. "That's enough shopping for today. Get up and fetch me a glass of water, will you?"
Despina leapt to her feet, eager to please her mistress. She hurried to the mini-fridge and retrieved a bottle of water, her hands shaking with just how turned on she was by this whole experience. When she turned back around, Sarah was already unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her perfect, full cleavage.
"Drink," Sarah commanded, holding out the bottle for Despina.
Without hesitation, Despina took the bottle and drank, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. The cool water felt good on her parched mouth, but she couldn't help thinking that it would taste so much better if it were coming out of Sarah's pussy.
"Thank you, slave," Sarah said, reclaiming the bottle and taking a slow sip. "Now, why don't you kneel before me again? I think it's time for some... motivation."
Despina's heart raced as she knelt before her boss once more. She knew what was coming next, and she couldn't wait to feel Sarah's powerful lips and skilled fingers drive her wild. But first, there was one more thing she needed to ask.
"Mistress," she said, looking up at Sarah with pleading eyes. "Can I have permission to cum while you're using me?"
Sarah chuckled darkly, her gaze boring into Despina's. "Oh, silly slave," she said, shaking her head. "You don't ask for permission to cum when you're being fucked by your mistress. You just cum when she tells you to."
With that, Sarah leaned down and pressed her plump lips against Despina's, and they both disappeared into a world of pleasure, pain, and power.
