Chapter Three
BLYTHE
After an emotional visit with my mom, I was truly exhausted and was looking forward to the weekend.
The week seemed to creep by though and it was driving me crazy.
Luckily for me, while my coworkers were scrambling to get paperwork turned in and meeting with clients to meet the deadlines, I glided through my days.
I didn’t have stress on top of stress like them.
I learned quickly that I needed to get shit done early because my life couldn’t be chaotic.
I meet with my clients’ weeks and sometimes months before to go over their profits for the fiscal year.
The only thing during this week that needed to be done was recheck for any new changes and send out the clients annual requested funding.
“Please Mistress Venin, I obey.” I smirked at the president of the largest tech company globally. The man screamed power when he walked in any room but here, he was in my playroom begging me.
I had him tied to the leather massage table that laid on the floor.
His dick was standing at attention from the rope I had strapped around it all the way up to the tip.
The color long turned to red from the lack of circulation and I still wouldn’t release it.
He had on small electric nipple clamps that sent a jolt every thirty seconds.
He was begging for me to let him cum, but he did a lackluster job satisfying me so he would have to suffer.
Walking over I untied his hands and he instinctively grabbed at himself.
“Don’t fuckin’ touch it.” I seethed. “Lay your hands out above your head on the concrete.” He did as instructed, and I stepped up placing the heel of my stilettos into the palm of his hands.
“Argghhh!” He screamed out in agony from my weight crushing his hands in the sharp heels.
I could hear the zap sound biting at his nipples like a mosquito in a zapper.
I squatted down pressing my palms on his sculpted chest and my exposed pussy right above his lips.
I swirled my hips slowly coating his round lips in my juices.
He was panting heavily and inhaling my scent deep.
“You like my pussy on your lips?” I asked in a hushed seductive tone.
“Yes, mistress Venin.” He moaned out. The hotness of his breath on my kitty caused it to jump.
“Does it taste better than your wife’s pussy?”
“Y-yes, it does Mistress Venin. Can I lick it please?”
“Good boy. Yes, you may.” He leaned up slightly and swirled his tongue in my opening.
Flicking fast and slow and gripping his plump lips around my clit.
I moaned out in pleasure. He was gentle, the way I wanted him to do it the first time.
They all learn fast. The zapping at his nipples made his dick jump and turned me on more.
Pushing my pussy lips further on his full dark lips I moved faster preparing for my release.
He sucked and licked faster and faster until my clit swelled and I released all over his face.
“You taste so good Mistress Venin.” He lapped at my juices coating his lips and beard.
“Why thank you. You did a very good job pleasing me.” I slightly panted at the sensation of my release.
I stood up slowly and stepped off his hands.
He wiggled his fingers gaining the feeling back.
I walked over with my juices sticky between my thighs and grabbed the vibrator from my good boy toys.
I turned it on high speed before making my way back to him.
Kneeling back over his body I rubbed the tip of the vibrator on his throbbing erection down to his nuts.
“You like that?” I questioned. Precum oozed out and I could tell he was turned on.
“Yes, Mistress Venin. Please.” He begged in a shaky tone.
“Please what?” I moved further south allowing the vibrator to reach his anus.
“I’ve obeyed. Let me release. I’m right there.” He had been obedient, so I decided to give him what he wanted.
Deathly slow I released the string that was strangling him and massaged his balls and anus with the vibrator.
The friction caused his body to shake and his breathing became labored.
This was his favorite way to be satisfied he loved the slow release of pain and the vibrations.
Finding his sweet spot, I moved the vibrator vigorously getting him right to his peak before I ripped the rope off and he climaxed like an active volcano.
I stood up and allowed him to grip himself and get his nut out fully.
Watching him shake and breathe rapidly kind of pissed me off.
He looked so relieved and satisfied with this like he didn’t have a loving family at home.
A wife of six years and twin sons that just started kindergarten.
But yet I could summons him any time I wanted, and he would leave them all behind to be my sex slave.
I hated men, they were selfish assholes.
“Get the fuck up and get out.” I demanded tossing a towel on his sweat stained body.
He turned to me shocked at my words. He looked offended like we just had a great time, and he was expecting another round.
“I won’t repeat myself.” I stared him in the eyes with a raised brow.
I needed him out now before I strapped him to the X and beat him for his wife.
He sat up slowly and untied his ankles. After cleaning off his semen he gathered his things and redressed.
He got down on his knees and crawled to the door.
Collecting his shoes he eased out and shut the door behind him causing a rattling sound to radiate through the dark room.
He didn’t even so much as look back at me, but I watched him the whole way.
I sighed out deep before stripping out of my black leather body con dress and mask.
I sent a text to the clean-up crew before removing my heels and sliding into my house slippers and robe.
This was another unsatisfying night, and I was highly irritated about it.
I don’t know what excitement my body was craving but I needed to find it soon.
“Hey.”
“Hey. What’s wrong?” Autumn spoke eagerly into the phone
“Nothing. Wanna get a drink?” I replied. I knew she was shocked at my call. She was watching me on the camera, and I usually went to my place, showered and relax after a round in the Venin room but tonight I needed something different.
“Umm yea. I’m down. Let me get cute.” I nodded in the receiver as if she could see me before ending the call and heading up to my place to shower and get dressed.
The lounge was active tonight. Usually, it was laid back and quiet at the “Wednesday” lounge but tonight was karaoke night so it brought in the younger rowdy crowd.
We sat in our usual booth and people watched.
90’s and early 2000’s music blared through the speakers and Autumn wiggled her hips in her seat while she sipped her Cosmo.
“You okay? You seem off ever since you visited Ms. Dawn.” At the mention of my mom’s name caused me to frown.
“I’m fine. Just ready for her to come home.
” I downed the rest of my wine in my glass and sat back with my legs crossed.
There were a few fine ass men in the lounge tonight that I wouldn’t mind teasing in the Venin Room, but each sub served a purpose, and I couldn’t mix business with pleasure right now.
“Yesss! This is my shit.” Autumn stood to her feet and made her way to the middle of the dance floor.
She knew I wouldn’t join her in dancing, so she didn’t even bother to ask.
I smirked slightly at my best friend being so carefree and full of life.
She wore a bright yellow body con dress with gold heels.
She sported a wrist full of gold bangles and gold necklaces.
Her hoop earrings swayed with her movements and her strands of hair she left out of her sleek ponytail kept looping with her earrings.
Her skin was flawless and you could tell she was the envy of every girl in the room.
She danced effortlessly like she was a dance instructor or an exotic dancer.
Her body swayed and her ass cheeks clapped in her dress.
She had the attention of all the men in the room.
She didn’t care at all; she was in a zone like dancing was her happy place and gave her a natural high.
Even when men approached and tried to grind on her, she ignored them, pushing away gently and finding her rhythm all over again.
I smiled watching her and keeping eyes on all the men making sure they didn’t try anything.
Taking a sip from my glass, I could feel eyes on me, and it made my skin prickle.
Subtly looking around I tried to locate the face of whoever had my skin at attention.
Slightly turning my body, I was met with dark eyes boring into me.
I quickly looked away. For the second time his piercing gaze caused me to shy away.
Who was this man? First, he was in my office dominating the room like an Egyptian king.
And now he was sitting across from me surrounded by pretty women like he was the master to their slave.
“Girl, you need to dance one time.” Autumn returned to her chair fanning herself with a napkin.
I retrieved the accordion fan out of my purse and handed it to her.
Slyly I looked back over to the darkest sexiest man I ever seen just to get another look.
Startled, I knocked over my glass causing my wine to spill on the linen tablecloth.
He was still staring a hole in me, and it caused me to clumsily knock my drink over.
The waitress rushed over and cleaned up the mess.
“Sweetie we are gonna need something stronger. Six shots of tequila please.”
“Autumn, no. I am not drinking that much.”
“Bitch you need it. You have been in a funk, and I want my friend back ASAP. Six shots sweetheart and top shelf only.” The waitress rushed away to retrieve our drinks.