Sunday, November 3, 2013

The Assistant -Part XIII - The VIP by Lady Crissy

The Assistant -Part XIII -  The VIP

[Note:  This story is part of the continuing adventures of Miss Night, and her submissive assistant, aaron.]

There was enough work that I could have worked all night and still not put a dent in the stack of cases, but five o'clock was coming and with it the end of another very busy day.  I looked at the clock and noticed it was just about time for my last appointment of the day.   I usually didn't schedule appointments after five, but I booked this appointment after usual business hours for a reason.  My prominent clients from the D/s community appreciated discretion, and I gave them nothing less. Tipping the building reception and security staff to stay a little later was a small price to pay. Literally as well as figuratively.

I buzzed aaron at his desk in the outer office, and when he answered I told him to wrap up his other work and to be prepared to take notes for my last appointment.  I could hear the excitement in his voice. I had recorded the appointment simply at VIP, so he knew this client was special.  He understood that sharing the trust of my high profile clients with him was a big step, and a unique opportunity.

It wasn't long before we both had wrapped up our work and I heard aaron's light knock at the door.  I called to him to come in and he walked in to stand at the other side of my desk awaiting instructions.  He was dressed in a light grey suit, white blouse, stockings, and chunky pumps; the color on his nails was a pretty neutral color.   He was really getting the hang of this, I mused.

"I have a very special client coming in, aaron.  You will be on your best behavior,"  I stated.  Not an instruction or request, but a statement that I expected to become reality.  "She is very stressed right now with so much in the air, and she is coming to get some assistance on a very delicate matter,"  I continued, watching aaron closely.  He was focused and listening carefully.   "You and I will make sure she is well taken care of,"  I concluded and tipped my head, my eyes still on the slut.

aaron responded with a curt nod,  "Yes, Miss Night."  He was fidgeting a bit in place, a bad habit he had when he was very nervous.  I sighed.

My phone buzzed and I answered it, reception informing me that my expected appointment had arrived.  I  could tell from the girl's voice that she was a bit nervous as well as curious,  and I rolled my eyes.  I explained that aaron would be coming down to escort my guest up to the office and hung up, cutting her off before she could fish for anything more.

"Our client is used to being treated well, aaron.   Go downstairs and show her up,"  I directed and watched him move a bit more quickly than usual to the door, hearing his pumps on the carpet to the elevators.

A short time later I heard the ding of the elevator and the light murmurs of light conversation in the outer office before the door opened and aaron walked through, wide eyed.  He held the door open and stood aside for the very well dressed and poised Lady who strode in with a very self assured steps.

I stood and greeted my client with a smile, stepping around the desk to hug her solidly.  I could see aaron's still slightly slack-jawed look out of the corner of my eye and I shot him a FFS look before ending the hug and taking my client by the hands.

"Helena!  Its always good to see you but we need to make sure that next time it's around more fun circumstances."

"Agreed," she stated simply.  She took a deep breath, smiling.

I motioned to one of the two comfortable chairs at the side and I watched her sit, crossing her legs and getting comfortable.  I sat on the opposite chair.   aaron walked over to us, and I glanced down to make sure the documents I had placed on the small coffee table earlier were in order.

When I was satisfied that I had everything, I paused to look up at aaron, who was still standing and looking very unsure as to what he should do. I gave him a harsh look and he slowly lowered himself to the floor at the side between the two of us.  He knelt and smoothed his skirt before picking up his steno pad.

I turned again to Helena.  "I'm actually surprised you were able to break away.  I saw your brilliant re-election campaign speech at city hall on the news last night.   Are you sure the city can spare its First Lady?"  I asked, smiling warmly.

"Oh, they can do a lot more without me than you might think"  she said, chuckling.   I noticed that even as she was talking, she was looking aaron over carefully.   She inquired, with interest, "He is so pretty.  Does he have to wear so many clothes?"

I smirked knowingly and curtly ordered the slut to disrobe.  aaron looked up from his pad of paper slightly with surprise before setting it aside.  He began to undress, folding and laying his clothing gently on the ground next to him as we watched.  His motions were fluid, without hesitation.  I watched him settle back on his knees, totally nude, a pile of clothing next to him.

The Mayor smiled, "Oooo look at that all bound up tight."  She chuckled, seeing the leather nine gates around aaron's parts.

"It's excellent for helping him to keep focus,"  I responded.  I paused, then continued, "I know something else you might appreciate,"   "aaron. Turn around and show our guest my other motivational tool."   I watched the slut turn bright red before turning around.

"Bend over, slut!"  I ordered, and watched as he did so, clearly revealing the jeweled ass plug he was wearing.

"Delightful!  How pretty, "  Helena exclaimed with a grin as the faux amethyst sparkled, dead center in the middle of his cheeks.

"Enough of you showing off, slut.  aaron, go sit next to the Mayor. Maybe she'll give you the honor of giving her a foot rub while we chat."   I saw the nervousness in his eyes, the change in the plan totally throwing him off since he was originally assigned to taking notes.  His arousal at the suggestion was clear, but in his eyes I could see the concern that he would not be able to serve as ordered.

I picked up the small recorder I had at my side and waved it, raising an eyebrow.  Taking a breath at seeing I had the recording of the meeting covered, aaron moved closer to our guest and settled closer to her feet.

Watching aaron get comfy, I smiled wickedly and pushed the button on the recorder.  Not the record button of course -- but the play button.  We were treated to a very loudly broadcast recording of aaron.  There was grunting, panting, moaning.  I watched the slut's face and neck grow bright red and his cock twitch in its cage.

"Oooops", I smirked, feigning chagrin and shared a laugh with Helena.  "I forgot that was on there," I said with false surprise, turning it off.  I then pressed record before setting it down on the table.

"Oh my.... what a wanton tart he is,"  she said with an understanding smile.   She turned to look at aaron.  "Well, well, little slut.  You can rub my feet now."   aaron moved closer, still flushed,  and slowly removed one of the Lady's shoes.  He had just begun to rub her feet gently when she gave a loud "Tsk!"   aaron stopped and looked up, wondering what he had done wrong.  "I said you may rub my feet, boy.  Not with your hands, use your cock, slut,"  she said with a grin and a wink to me.

I smiled and winked back.   I thought, "This meeting is starting off very well."

To Be Continued in The Assistant - Part  XIV - VIP Benefits

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