Chapter 45: Working with a New Mistress

In the morning, Gretchen and Nina showered together, with Gretchen making sure that Nina was not only well-scrubbed, but also brought close to an orgasm to start her day. As they dried each other, Gretchen asked, “Are you going to the new client this morning, or are you going to your regular office?”

“I was planning to go to the office, first, and then go to the new client, but I could skip the office. This new client is my number one priority right now.”

“Good. I’d like to send a present to this other Mistress, but it wouldn’t be appropriate for your regular office.”

“That sounds ominous. What does my Mistress have in mind?”

“Nothing too strange. I’ll be sending back the Ben Wa balls, so you’ll be wearing those. The rest of the present is more in the manner of presentation.”

“I’m not quite sure I follow.”

“Think back to the day of shopping we did. Those clothes are in my closet. You’ll be wearing one of those outfits.”

“Oh.” Nina had a quick flashback to that day, and remembered what some of those clothes looked like, and how little some of them covered.

Gretchen could see the consternation on Nina’s face. She grinned at her and said, “Not to worry. I know that most of those clothes aren’t appropriate as normal office wear, but from what you said about this new client, I think there are a few outfits that will be fine. You might not want to walk around in public too much, but you’ll be fine in your car, and I might even let you wear an overcoat.” She paused for a moment, then added, “Of course, that depends on whether or not it’s raining.”

Nina didn’t think she’d ever be allowed a coat, but she also knew she wouldn’t have any choice in the matter. Whatever clothes that Gretchen told her to wear were the clothes that she’d have on when she went to work.

Gretchen led her to the closet holding all of those clothes, and started picking through them. In fairly short order she handed Nina a skirt and a blouse, and told her to try them on. The skirt was several inches shorter than those she normally wore, and the blouse was almost sheer. When she looked in a mirror, her nipples were completely visible.

She looked at Gretchen and said, “If I were to wear this outfit to my office I’d likely be fired, regardless of the fact that I’m now the hero of the hour for rescuing this account. At the very least I’d get sent home to change and I’d lose the raise and the bonus I’ve been promised.” She turned to see her profile in the mirror, and added, “To keep my job I’d likely have to dress very conservatively for a few weeks, in violation of the usual slave dress code.”

Gretchen gave her a rather crooked grin. “And for that, you know I’d have to punish you. After all, we can’t have you covering up all that beauty in sackcloth and burlap.” She stepped up to Nina and wrapped her arms around her. “Not to worry, little one. You know I said that I would not jeopardize your professional standing. From what you’ve said about this new client, and the fact that she sent you to me with Ben Wa balls in your pussy, I’m sure you’ll be fine.” She tucked a lock of hair behind one of Nina’s ears, gave her a peck on the lips, and added, “If you do need to go to the office today, just go home first and change. I won’t hold that against you.” She stepped back a bit and reached out to tweak one of Nina’s nipples. “I will say, though, that I like the way this blouse makes it very easy to see how great your tits look.”

Nina took another look at herself in the mirror. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to wear stockings with this skirt. It may be too short and the tops of them will show. That will make the look a little too slutty.”

Gretchen took a look at Nina’s reflection in the mirror, then ran a hand up her thigh and under the hem of the skirt. “Yeah, I think you’re right. Oh well, you won’t be the first girl to go barelegged. Your legs are tanned enough that they won’t look pasty white, so you’ll be absolutely fine.”

Nina glanced at her watch and cursed. “I’ve got to get going or I’ll get caught in traffic and be late getting in.”

Gretchen said, “One sec. There’s one more addition to this outfit.” She quickly left the room, then returned, holding out her hand. The Ben Wa balls were gleaming on her palm. “You need these, or the whole effect gets spoiled.”

Nina gave a little groan, but widened her stance as Gretchen reached under her skirt and pushed each of the balls into her pussy. She paused to rub Nina’s clit for a second. “That’s to make sure you stay well lubricated so they move around freely. Not that you ever need it, of course.” She winked at Nina, then cupped one of her breasts as she gave her a soft kiss. “Go see your other Mistress, tell her I said ‘hello’, and offer to let her take her toys back. If she wants a more personal thank you, then crawl under her desk and give it to her.”

Nina sighed, “Yes, Mistress.” She grabbed up her purse and her briefcase and headed out the door at a rush. Of course, moving quickly set the balls in motion, and she could feel her arousal rising quickly. She slowed her pace to keep things from getting out of hand, then got in her car and headed out into traffic.

The building housing the company had underground parking, so Nina didn’t have to worry about being out on a crowded sidewalk with her breasts and legs on display. However, there were several people in the elevator as she rode up to the office, and all of them stared at her. Some of the stares were lustful, some were disgusted. Nina did her best to stare straight ahead and ignore all of them, although her cheeks did redden a little.

After a few people had left the elevator, one woman leaned over and quietly said, “I wish I had the guts, and the body, to be able to dress like that, and have everyone look at me the way some of them did. I love your confidence, and I’d really like to take you out sometime.”

Nina turned to look at her, and smiled. “You’re not bad yourself. All you need is the will to do what you want, and the ability to just ignore what everyone thinks of you for doing it.” Just as she finished, the elevator stopped at her floor and the doors opened. She winked at the woman and stepped out.

She walked up to the reception desk, and saw the same young girl who had escorted her to the boardroom the day before. Once again, she saw that the girl was dressed more modestly than the other two receptionists, and certainly much more modestly than the nearly-naked look that Nina presented.

Nina could see the girl’s eyes widening as she took in the view that Nina was presenting. Nina could see her swallow hard as she wondered how to address the beautiful woman with her body on display. Nina smiled at her and said, “It’s okay. I know how I look. It’s kind of a joke on the Mistress. I’ll be popping in to see her first.”

The young girl finally managed to gather her wits enough to be able to say something. “W-would you like m-me to take you there?”

“Sure. We can get to know each other since I’ll be here quite a bit.”

The girl came around from behind the reception desk and met up with Nina. Nina could see that the girl was having trouble looking her in the eye, so she quietly said, “It’s okay. Really. Look all you want. And by the way, I’m Nina.”

The girl’s gaze fixed on Nina’s breasts as she spoke. “My name is Heather. I-I’ve n-never seen any of the other women wear something like that. Are you sure you want to show that much skin?”

Nina reached out to cup the girl’s chin and lift her face so their eyes could meet. “I normally dress like all the other women who work here, but today is a little special. I won’t have so much on display the next time you see me.”

“I’m not allowed to dress like them. I think it’s because I’m an intern, and I’m not as pretty as them, or you.” When Nina dropped her hand, Heather’s eyes once again went to Nina’s breasts. “You’re so pretty. Your breasts are really nice.”

“Especially because you can see them very plainly, I know.” She smiled at the young girl, then took her arm and started walking down the hall. “Don’t be too quick to grow up and dress like all the other women. I’m sure that day will come. And, for the record, you are very pretty and a match for anyone else who works here.”

Heather stopped walking, forcing Nina to pause and look at her. “Really? You really think I’m pretty?”

Nina gave her a warm smile. “You’re gorgeous. You’re young, and you’re only going to get better looking as the next few years go by. These other girls are going to be wondering why they can’t be as pretty as you.” The girl actually blushed a little before Nina took her hand and said, “Now, we can’t be late to see the boss, so we better get moving.” They started off again, hand in hand. The young girl was looking at Nina with a mix of awe and affection, blown away by the fact that this beautiful woman had told her she was gorgeous.

They arrived at the entrance to the CEO’s office suite and Heather let go of Nina’s hand. Nina gave her another warm smile and thanked her for helping her out. As Heather walked away, Nina could see that she was almost skipping down the hall and she chuckled to herself as she opened the door to the office.

The receptionist stared at her as she walked up to the desk. Nina grinned, and said, “Yeah, I know. It’s kind of a present for the Mistress. Is she in, and could I see her for a minute?”

“Yes, she’s in and there’s no one with her. And if I know the Mistress, you may be in there for more than just a minute. For the record, I love how those tits of yours feel, and they look really good on display like that. The Mistress will like them as well.”

“That’s likely part of the present. Should I just go in?”

“Knock on her door first, but then you should be able to just walk in.”

“Thanks.”

Just before Nina spun away, the receptionist said, “Seeing those luscious tits was thanks enough. If you want to have a little fun, come see me later and I’ll show you how much I’d like to play with them.”

The suggestion that she would be used for sex sent a little pulse through Nina. She resisted turning back and suggesting anything else, but the feeling of the Ben Wa balls moving in her pussy wasn’t helping the spike of arousal that the receptionist’s comment had started. She moved up to the closed office door and knocked, then waited for the Mistress to acknowledge and invite her in.

She opened the door and stepped though, then closed it behind her. She had a quick flash of memory at the last time she had been here, naked and kneeling on the table near the desk with her hands bound behind her and someone squeezing her breasts. The flash sent another pulse through her just as the Mistress looked up from her desk.

“Well, little one. You’re back, and nicely displayed I must say.”

Nina smiled a little crookedly. “My Mistress sends her regards and thought you might like the way I’m being presented. I’m returning the Ben Wa balls and she thought they should be wrapped as a gift.”

The Mistress got up from her chair and walked around the desk to stand in front of Nina. “And are you a gift for me from your Mistress, or are you only for the visual presentation?”

“Well, I’m a slave, so you can certainly use me as you wish, but my Mistress only said that I was to pass along her regards and return the Ben Wa balls. She didn’t say whether I was on any kind of longer-term loan.”

The Mistress stepped a little closer and cupped one of Nina’s breasts, giving it a firm squeeze. “You do have fabulous tits, and I do like that your Mistress decided that they should be on display for everyone to enjoy. It’s also a little bold to send you out in public like this, especially given how much of you is showing.” As she spoke, the Mistress moved her hand to reach under Nina’s skirt, finding her pussy to be very wet.

She started rubbing a finger over Nina’s clit, watching as Nina’s eyelids fluttered and hearing the quiet moan that came out of her mouth. “I’d say that you actually enjoy being displayed like this, given how wet you are.”

“Well, the Ben Wa balls aren’t helping. They turn my crank every time I move. There’s also a side of me that gets really turned on when people just use me for sex without regard for whether or not I have any say in the matter.”

“So, if I were to just push you to your knees and pull your face into my pussy you’d actually get excited by doing it?”

“Yes, Mistress. My husband found out how excited I get when he just bends me over and fucks me, so he tends to do that regularly.” She paused to look the mistress in the eye. “Would you like me on my knees with my tongue in your pussy?”

The Mistress smirked at her, and moved to her chair. “Well now, I’ve never actually tested your abilities in that area. You’ve said you’re very good at your job and very well qualified, but I should find out if your other qualifications are as good.” She spread her legs widely, moving her skirt up her thighs. Nina could see that she was actually wearing panties, which almost surprised her.

Nina stepped forward and lithely dropped to her knees. She kissed both of the Mistress’ knees, then moved her hands to her panties, pulling them down a little. The Mistress cooperated by lifting her rear and letting Nina take them the rest of the way off. When she sat back she spread her legs very wide, fully exposing her pussy to Nina’s gaze. Nina could see that it was already looking a little moist and starting to engorge, a sign that the Mistress was getting aroused by the idea of having Nina giving her pleasure.

She leaned forward and gave that moist pussy a firm lick along its entire length. She felt a slight tremor go through the Mistress’ abdomen, and thought that the Mistress might have expected a rather tentative first contact with her most sensitive parts. Nina made the next contact even stronger, forcing her tongue between the labia, working it into the opening, and then running it the length of the Mistress’ gash, finally surrounding her clit and sucking it between her lips while lashing it with her tongue.

The Mistress gave a sudden loud moan and arched her body, forcing her pussy into tighter contact with Nina’s mouth. She felt a hand tangling in her hair, holding her head in place as she ran the length of her tongue over the Mistress’ clit and down between her labia. Every time she hit the clit with the tip of her tongue she felt the Mistress’ hips jerk and heard another loud moan.

She was so focused on giving pleasure to the pussy in her mouth that she didn’t hear the office door open and close, and didn’t know there was someone else in the room until she felt her breasts being squeezed very firmly by a pair of hands. A voice in her ear said, “You keep working on that pussy and make her come, but these tits are mine.” An instant later she felt all the buttons on her blouse being opened and the hands came back to maul her now naked breasts.

The voice made Nina think of the secretary who had told her to go into the office, and who had commented on the display of her breasts in the sheer blouse. The hands were squeezing her breasts very firmly, and then working over her nipples quite harshly. The flashes of pain, and the way that Nina was now being used by two people, was ramping up her own arousal and she knew she would be longing for her own orgasm, something she would not likely get.

The Mistress’ juices were now dripping off Nina’s chin and she could feel them hitting her chest. In a way she was thankful that she was now half-naked, as the drops were not landing on her blouse. The hands on her breasts were working the juices into her skin, so she would spend some time smelling like the pussy of her new Mistress. That pussy was now bouncing off her mouth, and she fought to maintain contact with it as the Mistress was nearing her climax.

“The way she’s acting, you must be really good at eating pussy. I’ve been in that pussy a lot, but I don’t think she’s ever acted like that for me. I’m going to need to try you out for myself.” As she spoke, the secretary was almost clamping Nina’s nipples in her fingers and pulling them quite hard, then twisting them until Nina felt like they were being tortured by nipple clamps. She wanted to stop the torment, but knew she had to stay focused on bringing the Mistress to a finish.

She kept up her furious assault on the pussy in front of her mouth, moving her tongue as fast as she could, flicking it over the clit between her lips. She brought a hand up to trace along the lips of the pussy, then put two fingers together and drove them into the opening, angling them to graze over the rough patch at the front of the Mistress’ pussy.

She crooked her fingers, rubbing that spot forcefully and heard the Mistress yell as her orgasm slammed into her and Nina’s mouth was filled with a gush of secretions. She kept the fingers moving in and out and flattened her tongue to firmly rub over the Mistress’ clit. She could feel more tremors in the Mistress’ abdomen, and her hand tightened in Nina’s hair, pulling her face in as tightly as possible.

The hands on her breasts kept up their relentless assault and Nina was fairly certain she’d have bruises when they finally released her. The Mistress settled back down into her chair, finally pushing Nina away from her now over-sensitive pussy. As Nina pulled back, the secretary spun her around into a deep kiss, then licked some of the Mistress’ essence off her chin.

Nina heard the Mistress clear her throat and pulled back from the secretary’s embrace so she could look up at the Mistress. “You are a dangerous weapon. I can’t remember the last time somebody ate me that thoroughly. I should have sat on your face yesterday instead of tasting you, but I think you just made up for it.”

Nina smiled at the Mistress and said, “Well, I’m a slave. It’s what I’m supposed to do.”

“Your Mistress has certainly trained you well. My compliments to her.” She seemed to notice that Nina’s breasts were bared and being mauled by her secretary. “If you’re going to bruise the poor girl’s tits the least you could do is to rub her clit a little. After what she just did, she deserves to come once or twice, so get to work or I’ll send you down the hall.”

“Yes, Mistress. Right away, Mistress.” The secretary quickly moved a hand from one of Nina’s breasts to reach under her skirt and cup her wet pussy. She started rubbing her labia very quickly and firmly, moving up to land on her clit. When she felt the little bump, she squeezed it between two fingers and began sawing up and down over it. Nina’s arousal rocketed up since she was already so turned on. In less than a minute she started coming on the secretary’s fingers.

She was moaning loudly as the orgasm racked her body. The secretary never stopped working over Nina’s clitoris, pushing her into a second strong orgasm, and extending it by sucking one of Nina’s nipples between her teeth. She rammed two fingers into Nina’s depths, pushing the Ben Wa balls around inside her and intensifying the new orgasm by also rubbing her clit with a thumb.

Nina finally grabbed the woman’s wrist to pull her hand away from her pussy. “Too much, too much.” Her pussy was now so sensitive that she didn’t think she’d be able to take any more stimulation for a while.

The Mistress growled, “Alright, that’s enough. Leave the slut alone and get back to your desk.”

“Yes, Mistress. Right away, Mistress.” The secretary gave Nina’s nipples one final tweak, then scrambled to her feet and quickly left the office. The Mistress grinned down at the somewhat disheveled and very flushed Nina.

“You might want to go and use my washroom to straighten up and fix your face.”

As Nina slowly got back to her feet, she was still feeling aftershocks from the strong orgasms, and the movement of the Ben Wa balls in her pussy didn’t help her to recover. “Thank you, Mistress. I appreciate that.” She made her way to the washroom and used the break to wash her face and run her fingers through her hair, then straighten her blouse and rebutton most of it. When she returned she was completely presentable once again.

The Mistress grinned at her and said, “If your analytical skills are half as good as that tongue of yours, then I will definitely be looking forward to what you can do to help us improve the operation of the company.”

Nina nodded to acknowledge the compliment, and replied, “I plan to live up to your expectations, Mistress, and I will do my utmost not to let you, or my company, down.”

“I’m sure you won’t. I have told my people to arrange an office for you with everything you should need while you’re working here. My secretary can give you all the contact information.”

“Thank you, Mistress. I’m sure everything will be fine.” She started to turn away, then looked back and asked, “Oh, Mistress ... the Ben Wa balls?”

This time the Mistress’ grin had a bit of an evil twist. “Keep them. Wear them for the rest of the day. If they prove to be too much of a distraction you have my permission to take them out, but you really should wear them as long as you can. They’re fantastic for improving your internal muscle tone, and I’m sure your husband will appreciate that.”

“Thanks for the gift, Mistress, and I’ll do my best to keep them in. I’ll try not to let them distract me too much.”

“I think you’ll be more of a distraction to the rest of the staff, given the way you’re dressed.”

“I understand, but I have to blame my Mistress for that. She does have a bit of a twisted sense of humour, especially when it comes to her slave.”

“I may have to meet this Mistress of yours. Between the two of us I’m sure we could come up with some interesting things for you.”

Nina’s expression froze for a moment, long enough that the Mistress started chuckling. “It’s okay, little one. You’re safe for the moment. Go get set up in your office.”

Nina decided to get out while she might be ahead. She quickly thanked the Mistress and left the office, not looking forward to anything else the Mistress might have her do.

The secretary looked up at her as Nina approached the desk. “The Mistress says you can tell me where to find the office I’m supposed to use.”

The secretary smiled at her and pushed back from her desk. “I’ll do better than that. I’ll take you there. I’m due for a break anyway.” As she stood, she said, “By the way, I’m Suzanne. I know your name is Nina, but we haven’t been formally introduced.” She held out a hand and Nina took it in one of hers.

“Pleased to meet you, although it’s funny to shake your hand considering that both of your hands have already been all over me.”

Suzanne chuckled and nodded her head. “I’m sure they’d like to be all over you again. For now, though, I’d better get you to your office.”

The two women headed out to the main hallway. Along the way to Nina’s office, Suzanne pointed out the washrooms, the break room, the office supplies and photocopier room, and told her about some of the amenities that were available in the building. “Of course, you might not want to go to the deli downstairs while you’re dressed like that. I could see you causing quite a stir if you did. I’m sure one of the front desk people would be more than willing to go and get something for you.”

“I’ll keep that in mind. I normally don’t dress like this. My Mistress decided I should be a bit of a present for your boss.”

“Your Mistress? You’re a slave?”

Nina laughed. “I would have thought that my tattoo would have given that away.”

Suzanne looked a little puzzled. They had stepped into an empty office, so Nina lifted the front of her skirt. Suzanne automatically looked down and gasped when she saw the artwork adorning Nina’s public mound. “Wow!” She reached out a hand and ran a finger over it. When she looked up at Nina she said, “I never saw it before. It was always covered by your skirt or someone else’s hand.’