Riley sauntered into the small cafe with a wicked gleam in her eye, her heels clicking authoritatively on the tiled floor. As the boss and owner of the quaint establishment, she took great pleasure in exerting her power over her employees, especially her only female staff member, Hannah. Riley’s long raven hair was pulled back in a sleek ponytail, accentuating her sharp, dominating features – piercing blue eyes, high cheekbones, and lush red lips curved into a devious smirk.
Riley’s tight black dress hugged her fit, toned figure, the hemline dangerously high on her tanned thighs. She knew the outfit showed off her assets perfectly, and she loved watching Hannah sneak bashful, lust-filled glances at her curvy body and long legs, while having complete power over the meek brunette.
As Riley entered the back office, she found Hannah nervously awaiting her arrival. The younger woman was dressed in her cafe uniform – a crisp white blouse, short black skirt, and matching pumps. Hannah’s shoulder-length chestnut waves framed her face, her big hazel eyes wide and anxious as she fiddled with a loose thread on her skirt.
“Good morning, Hannah,” Riley purred, stalking closer. She circled the nervous woman slowly, drinking in the sight of her. ” You’re looking cute today. So prim and proper in your little uniform. It makes me want to ruffle you up.”
Hannah gulped audibly, a flush rising to her cheeks. “G-good morning, Ms. Riley,” she stammered. “I-I’m ready for my instructions.”
“How eager you are,” Riley chuckled darkly. She completed her circle, stopping in front of Hannah, mere inches away. Slowly, she reached out to caress Hannah’s heated cheek, trailing her fingertips down the column of the trembling woman’s throat. “I have a special task for you today, pet.”
Reaching into her purse, Riley withdrew a small pink vibrator and held it up between them with an evil grin. “You’re going to wear this little toy during your shift today. And I’ll be controlling it.”
Hannah’s eyes widened in shock, her mouth falling open. “Ms. Riley, I-I can’t possibly,” she protested weakly. “I have to work, to serve customers, I won’t be able to”
“You’ll do as you’re told,” Riley cut her off sharply, pressing the vibrator against Hannah’s mound through her skirt. Hannah whimpered, hips jerking. “I’ll be watching you all day, and turning it on whenever I please. You’re not to make a scene. I expect you to maintain composure, even as I drive you wild with need.”
Riley’s face split into a nasty grin as she felt Hannah trembling against her, the telltale dampness of arousal seeping through the barista’s skirt. “You’re excited by the idea, aren’t you? You dirty little slut. You love being my helpless plaything.”
Hannah whined, cheeks burning with humiliation even as slick gathered between her thighs. “Yes, Ms. Riley,” she whispered, eyes downcast. “I want to be good for you.”
“Then put this in,” Riley ordered, smirking as Hannah took the vibrator with shaking fingers. “And make sure it’s nice and snug. We wouldn’t want it slipping out in front of the customers, now would we?”
Her face flaming, Hannah nodded and shakily began to hike up her skirt. Riley watched with a filthy grin as the younger woman revealed inch after inch of smooth, creamy thigh until the black lace of her panties came into view.
“Stop,” Riley commanded abruptly. Hannah froze, giving her a confused look through her lashes. “I want to make sure you get it in nice and deep.”
Crouched before her, Riley slowly dragged Hannah’s panties down her legs, exposing her neatly trimmed mound. She could see the glistening dew of Hannah’s excitement coating her pink lips, and breathed in deeply, savoring the musky scent of her arousal.
Riley grinned wickedly. Before Hannah could react, Riley leaned forward and lapped a broad stripe up Hannah’s thigh, tasting the salt of her skin. Hannah yelped in surprise, nearly losing her balance.
“Ms. Riley!” she squeaked, her face crimson. But she made no move to pull away as Riley licked and sucked at the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, drawing closer and closer to her dripping center. Hannah was whimpering steadily now, hips twitching and honey steadily seeping from her slit.
Riley held Hannah’s gaze as she extended her tongue and dragged it through Hannah’s warm lips, gathering the tangy nectar on her tongue. Hannah cried out, hips bucking forward, and Riley took the opportunity to plunge her tongue deep into Hannah’s quivering hole.
She tongue-fucked Hannah with messy, sloppy thrusts, the sounds of Hannah’s moans and the wet squelch of her mouth against sodden flesh filling the room. Hannah was shivering and whining, juices freely running down her thighs as Riley feasted on her.
Abruptly, Riley pulled back with a wet slurp, relishing the bereft mewl Hannah let out. She smacked a little slap against Hannah’s over sensitized clit and grinned when Hannah yelped.
“Now, put the vibrator in. I think that should have gotten you nice and wet enough,” Riley said, standing and licking her shiny lips.
Hannah nodded mutely, eyes hazed with lust, and fumbled with shaking fingers to push the vibrator into her dripping pussy. When it was fully inside her, she straightened up shakily, her skirt falling back into place.
Riley gripped Hannah’s chin and forced her head up, licking her soft lips. Then she spit a glob of saliva directly into the shorter woman’s mouth. “Be good today, Hannah, and maybe I’ll let you come,” she purred, before sealing their mouths together in a filthy, spittle-slick kiss.
She could practically hear Hannah’s thundering heartbeat as she shamelessly ground their bodies together, the hard set of her nipples dragging against Hannah’s heavy breasts. The coil of heat low in her belly drew tighter and tighter until Riley felt she could combust.
Pulling back with great reluctance, chest heaving, Riley fixed Hannah with a stern stare and wiped a string of drool from the corner of her smirking lips. “Get to work, cutie.”
As Hannah stumbled out of the office on unsteady legs, pussy pulsing around the vibrator, Riley retrieved the remote from her purse, her grin demonic. This was going to be fun.
Throughout the day, Riley watched through the security cameras with malevolent glee as she tortured Hannah with the vibrator. She particularly enjoyed flicking it on when Hannah was in the middle of helping customers, fighting back moans and trying to keep a straight face as she rang up orders while being driven to the brink again and again.
Riley could see the wet patch steadily growing on Hannah’s skirt as the day wore on, she could see the shorter woman’s thighs quivering as she struggled not to fall apart. But as much as Hannah clearly wanted to, Riley never let her orgasm.
By the time Hannah’s shift ended, she was a mess – mascara running down her face, hair in disarray, uniform wrinkled and stained with sweat and arousal. Her gait was stiff and awkward as she approached Riley where she lounged behind her desk, no doubt due to the vibrator still lodged inside her sopping little pussy.
“You did well today,” Riley praised, watching Hannah preen under the attention. “I think you deserve a reward.”
Hannah’s eyes lit up, her breath hitching in anticipation. Riley slowly withdrew a large pink dildo from a drawer, and Hannah’s eyes widened comically.
“B-but Ms. Riley,” she stammered, “It’s so big, I”
“Can and will take it,” Riley cut her off, holding up a hand to silence anymore protests. She stood and sauntered over to Hannah, pressing the toy against her lower lip and smirking when the shorter woman parted her lips. “You want to come, don’t you, Hannah? You’ve been such a good girl today, you deserve it.”
Hannah whined, eyes falling shut as she sucked the dildo obediently into her mouth, tonguing it obscenely.
“Then fuck yourself on it,” Riley ordered, yanking Hannah’s skirt up to expose her lacy black panties, the crotch completely soaked through. “Ride it like the desperate little plaything you are.”
Hannah moaned, nodding frantically as she shimmied out of her panties and straddled the dildo on top of Riley’s desk. She hissed as the blunt head started to breach her entrance, the thick dildo stretching her wide.
“Please, Ms. Riley,” she begged breathlessly, “Please help me take it, please, I want to be a good girl”
Riley watched with filthy satisfaction as she gripped Hannah’s shoulders and shoved her down onto the dildo in one brutal thrust. Hannah screamed, throwing her head back in blissful ecstasy as she was filled by the huge toy.
“Ms. Riley, please, oh fuck, oh god,” Hannah babbled deliriously, writhing on Riley’s desk as she was ruthlessly riding the thick dildo. “Please fuck me, please, use my tight little hole, make me feel good”
Riley set a punishing pace, driving down Hannah hard and deep on the unyielding plastic. Hannah was wailing steadily, tears streaming down her face as she begged for more, wantonly slamming herself down onto the dildo that filled her completely.
The obscene symphony of Hannah’s cries, the wet slap of silicone against her tight pussy, the creaking protestations of Riley’s abused desk – it was pure debauchery, and Riley relished every filthy second.
Hannah’s screams climbed to a fever pitch, and Riley knew she was seconds away from tumbling over the edge into sweet oblivion. The curvy woman was fucking herself at a furious pace, the sounds emanating from her thoroughly railed hole utterly obscene.
“Ms. Riley, I’m gonna, I can’t, please” Hannah sobbed frantically, nails digging into the skin of Riley’s wrists hard enough to leave crescent moons. “Please can I come, please”
“Do it,” Riley snarled, thrusting the dildo particularly deep. “Come all over my desk Hannah, I will allow it.”
That was all it took for Hannah to explode. She came with a piercing scream, thrashing as her cunt clamped down on the dildo like a vice, squirting copiously as her walls fluttered through the throes of her climax.
Riley watched in filthy satisfaction as Hannah fell apart, shaking through aftershocks before all but collapsing on top of her, chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.
“Thank you, Ms. Riley,” Hannah whispered brokenly, nuzzling into the crook of Riley’s neck. “Thank you for letting me come, I needed it so bad”
“You earned it,” Riley praised, petting Hannah’s hair and smirking as the curvy woman purred under her touch. “You were so good for me today, taking all the filthy things I did to you like the perfect little toy.”
Hannah cooed happily at the praise, and Riley knew she’d do anything to keep getting it. Which was perfect – Riley had so many more depraved games to play with her blissed-out little employee.
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