That very electricity is going off right now at an alarming rate, and suddenly, I’m no longer sure how I’ll make it through the presentation.
“Well, I have been going over names all morning, and I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised by my choices.”
Adam buzzes me, and I feel the sensation spread throughout my pussy. God, what was that for?
“You don’t begin until we say you begin,” he says.
Okay, then. I wait patiently until further instructed. I’m not sure how to play the submissive except to do as they say.
That’s the extent of my knowledge on being dominated. I feel naïve, but I try to hide it.
“Come on man, let her begin,” Chase says. Adam shrugs.
I take my cue and go. I list the names in order and give my pros and cons. With everyone they disagree with, the vibe goes off from somebody. Soon the electricity in the air is going off in my body.
“So, Simon Fabbro, he’s a good choice, because he’s been invested in solar energy for the past 10 years. He seems reliable, and he gives back to the community. What could be better than that?”
The vibe is silent, but my body’s still humming from all the other pulsations. At least I pleased them with this one.
“Okay, next, Melissa McCracken—a newbie. She’s extremely Republican, but she’s also a moderate. She believes in hearing both parties, and I think that’s important. She could be a good fit.”
The vibe goes off. I cross my legs tightly as I stand before them, and each of them is looking at me with a craving that is deeper than any I’ve ever seen.
“I don’t agree,” Chase says. “She appears to be moderately conservative, but really she’s on the far, far right. You should’ve known that.”
Gosh, his criticism is intense. Not only did I get vibed, which I’m not sure is for my pain or my pleasure, but he ripped apart my choice.
I continue down the very long list of candidates and by the end, my body is throbbing, and my pussy is swollen.
I need release. If it doesn’t happen now, I’ll have to go somewhere private, like out of the building, just to make sure that it does.
They’ve got so worked up, and they can see that I’m flushed. It’s taken all my willpower to stand here before them for at least an hour, listing off my choices and being vibed over and over and over again.
As if they can sense my pain and as if they had at least a shred of decency, they, at last, allow me to finish.
Adam says, “Nice job.” To his business partners, he says, “She deserves to be relieved.”
“Yes, she does,” says Cameron.
“A job very well done,” Chase agrees.
And before I know what’s happening, they’re vibing me so hard that I grasp the desk behind me. Fuck. I don’t fight it anymore; it’s easier to just come and to let go.
I lean back on Cameron’s desk and moan out in pleasure. I can’t help it. The little rocket has done its job. I’ve been tortured all day.
And finally, it’s over with, waves and waves of bliss passing over my body to the point that I feel like I can’t stand. But I’ve done it. I’ve passed their little test, excruciating as it was.
As the waves of my orgasm subside, I open my previously shut eyes and try to regain my posture, smoothing down my clothes and avoiding the smug looks on their faces. I can feel my own face burning, but I’m not sure if it’s from shame or lust.
“You can have the rest of the day off,” Adam says. “We’re going out together tonight.”
Adam
Life is good. I’m in my own penthouse apartment, a place near the water. I fucking love it here, because I can get away from the office for at least a little while.
Yes, I’m living my dream. I’m on top of the world. I work with my best friends.
But sometimes, a guy just has to get away.
I saw how Nicole was melting into her panties at the presentation today. It turned me on so much, I decided I couldn’t leave her alone.
I texted her to meet me for an evening out. She better be on time.
I dress at a leisurely pace, putting on my best black-on-black outfit, which accentuates my muscles. I’ve worked hard in the gym to get them, and I like showing them off.
It’s easy for me to get women. Always has been. But I gotta admit there’s something different about Nicole.
It’s not like I’m ready to settle down or anything, but she has me intrigued.
Her performance today was astounding, and her opinions were actually on par with my own, even if I did buzz her a little too frequently.
I throw on some cologne, and then I’m out the door. The elevator takes me straight to my private garage, where I have five different sports cars waiting. What’ll it be tonight?