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Satya had been assigned as the lead architect for Tricell’s new office building, as the suits in charge were made aware of Tricell’s “special needs” and trusted Satya to stay quiet on the subject. Satya was no stranger to the less-than-standard specifications that her patrons accommodated and stifled her objects to the legality of it.
What did irritate her was that woman that was overseeing it. Excella Gionne. Satya hated clients that micromanaged the construction beyond when her consultations and notifications. It was a stressful few weeks and the two bickering had only gotten worse, but they had agreed to talk things out to try and diffuse the tension. A few glasses of wine later, and Satya found herself laid out on Excella’s desk, the businesswoman leaning over her and kissing her aggressively. Turned out part of their bickering was just sexual tension as Satya kissed her back and let Excella grope her. Drunk and horny, Satya was easily able to slip into subspace, letting Excella take control and letting her do as she pleased within her boundries.
Satya wasn’t subtle about what did and didn’t work for her as Excella toyed with her, verbally and physically. Everything about the latter seemed to be just fine, but the former got the clearest response out of her. Her expression soured when Excella called her a slut, but silently moaned when she called her beautiful. Seems the architect had a little bit of a praise kink.
“Yes, Mistress.” Satya replied letting out a pained moan from the nipple pinching, but settled into the pleasant pace of the fingering. “I am more than willing to submit to you here. And promise to be more…accommodating to your requests.” Though she was submitting to Excella sexually, she would still insist on some expertise on the professional matter. “Please…just keep playing with me~ Tell me what you want me to do~” She requested, much more willing to serve Excella in this dynamic.
“Oh, my...” Excella purr after she notice the clear indication to what Satya prefer when it came to verbal play. She lean in and kiss their lips after they call her their mistress. The kiss linger and then move to their neck. “How lucky I am to have such a beauty as my submissive toy.” She smirk as she said it, hoping to get the same reaction as before.
“I expect nothing less from you.” The architect could raise their concerns and give suggestions, but they would have to bend to Excella’s wishes in the future. They would have freedom, but it would have its limits.
In private however, that was entirely different. Excella wish to reward Satya for making the right decision and for that she trail kisses along their neck, shoulder and then up to their breats. She use one hand to push the cloth aside to be able to suck on their nipple while fingering them gently, slowly, passionately. She did so far a while to ease Satya into her new role of being the object of her desires, but once it was achieved Excella pull away before Satya was close to an orgasm yet could feel its approach.
“Remove your dress.” Excella lick her lips as she sit down on her chair. “I want to see you clearly.” She would enjoy watching her and made no attempt of hiding it. “Then spread your legs for me and play with yourself...” As Excella order Satya she move her hands up to her own breasts, playing with them through her dress.
“I want to adore you.”
