Ceo Slut: a Day of Good Vibrations

CEO Slut: A Day of Good Vibrations

Recap

Part 1 -- A Cougar and a Panther

Kim Barnes is a 42-year-old CEO of a medical device company near Cleveland who had a weekend fling with Nick, a young 22-year-old near Pittsburgh. Unbeknownst to her, Nick shows up to her work place the following week as the newest company hire. Soon, he holds her nude pictures and videos over her as blackmail, forcing her to follow his dress codes and wear a remote vibrator, which is where this story picks up.

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Kimberly Barnes nervously fidgeted in her seat as she sat in the boardroom surrounded by Geneco's senior vice presidents and corporate officers. It was 8 AM, and the company's executive leadership team was assembled to review the monthly budget numbers. She was used to being the only female in these meetings as the upper corporate ranks were still dominated by older white males. As such, she was often touted by her company's press to herald their support of female empowerment. Geneco reaped the benefits of her high-profile leadership position as industry observers often lauded the company for having a female CEO, although Kim lamented carrying the burden of that torch. Her CEO job was difficult and stressful enough as it was without carrying the weight of representing an entire gender on top of that.

Kim's apprehension that morning, though, had precious little to do with her status as the only female in the room and everything to do with the remote vibrator stuffed in her vagina. She silently sighed and drew deep breaths to dampen her arousal as the vibrator ran at a low setting. The rest of the senior leadership team chatted jovially while she secretly suffered in plain sight.

"Kim, are you ok? You're so quiet," one of the Board members asked in concern, seeing she was abnormally aloof and distant.

Kim laughed nervously, trying to maintain her composure. "Oh, it's nothing. Just a bad night's sleep, I'm afraid," she replied, hoping to quell any suspicions that something was amiss.

She placed both hands together on the conference room table and nervously tapped her fingers. A low buzz emanated from her crotch, and though it sounded deafening to Kim's ears, for everyone else, it was unnoticeable, blending in with the room's background noise -- the air blowing in the supply diffusers, the hum of the overhead projector, the sound of a dozen laptops running, and the idle chatter.

As the meeting began, Kim tried to relax. She changed positions in her chair. At first, she hoped crossing her legs would help suppress her arousal, but it just pressed the vibrator tighter against her vagina which accelerated her arousal. She quickly switched course and tried to spread her legs as widely as possible within the bounds of propriety. As she sat in the conference room, she leaned forward on the table, feigning deep focus on the current topic being presented, but, in truth, she was struggling to contain herself. She knew her mound was wet, and there was a dark wet spot on her panties.

"So, Kim, what do you think of the project proposal," the head of R&D asked.

Kim shook her head back to reality. "I'm sorry," she apologized, quickly trying to recover. "What other work gets delayed if we pursue this option?"

"As I showed on the second slide..." he went on to explain, clearly rehashing details already covered. Kim winced as she realized her inattention was painfully obvious to the entire room. She usually prided herself on her professionalism, but she had other deeper concerns at the moment.

Her mind could focus on nothing but the stirring in her panties. Kim started to wonder if she was overthinking the whole thing. What if I just embrace it, she thought? Maybe it'll feel good, and if she stayed silent, no one would notice anything more than a satisfied smile on her face.

Just then she felt the vibrator's intensity increase, and she silently cursed Nick. Last night, he offered her two lifelines, opportunities where she could text him, and he'd turn off the vibrator. She weighed texting him to quit it right now, but one look at the clock confirmed she was only 15 minutes into an 8-hour workday. She didn't want to waste one of her precious lifelines so early. If she couldn't survive the first meeting, what hope did she have for the rest of the day?

"Kim, are you ok?" another senior VP asked with concern in his voice. "You look like you're struggling a bit to breathe."

Kim was suddenly aware how labored her breathing had become. She looked up and saw a roomful of worried faces all focused on her.

Words of concern and offers of assistance came from all directions.

"Is it an asthma attack?"

"You look like you may faint."

"Get her a drink of water."

Ted, her protégé and Vice President of operations, came over and placed a hand on her shoulder. The gesture was obviously meant to comfort her, but his human touch at that moment struck an erotic nerve seemingly extending from her shoulder directly to her nipple, and she gasped softly in response, looking up at him with fearful eyes. Ted was perplexed by her reaction, and he stepped back.

She wanted to get up and leave, but she knew her legs were too weak to stand if she tried. Now it was too late to text Nick to call off the vibrator, not with the entire room gathered around and focused on her well-being. What excuse would she have for texting someone in that moment?

She was edging hard by this point, and she wanted to spread her legs wider but didn't want to lose her last shred of dignity. The vibrator intensity turned up one more notch, and Kim knew she could no longer prevent her orgasm. She surrendered to the inevitable as someone placed a glass of cold water in front of her.

"Do you need us to call the Emergency Response Team? Do you need an ambulance?" Ted asked.

Kim smiled weakly and tried to summon her composure. She couldn't fathom how to explain her predicament to an EMT and suffer the ensuing embarrassment if they examined her and figured out the true source of her dilemma.

"That won't be necessary, I promise," she replied as she tried to steady her nerves.

Her hand was shaking as she grabbed the glass of water and raised it to her lips. Her orgasm neared as she took deep breaths, surrounded by a dozen older white men all staring at her. She was about to cum right in front of a room full of her direct reports. The orgasm burst like a dam breaking, and she poured the water down her throat to suppress any hints of the orgasm from slipping out her mouth, the cold water running down her throat as her body shuddered. Her colleagues saw her body responding to the water intake while she knew her body was quivering in response to the endorphins shooting through her, causing the involuntary spasms.

"Oh my," she sighed in amazement as she laid the glass back down. "Thank you," she said as she wiped her lips and felt her body become steadier. "That was just what I needed. I don't know what came over me, but I'm all better now, I promise."

It was 8:30 AM, and Kim wondered how she would get through the rest of the day.

*****

Kim sat in her office, her head in her hands, knowing how ruinous the last meeting almost became. Her office door was closed, and now she was left to her thoughts, at least for 15 minutes until the next meeting was scheduled to start at 9 AM.

The executive team had decided to reschedule the rest of the previous budget review meeting for another day, and then Ted and the chief operating officer insisted on assisting her back to her office. Kim swore she was fine, but they refused to let her walk alone, so they held her arms to support her as she made her way to her office. She felt dismay and embarrassment from the looks of the office workers seeing their young vibrant CEO in a weakened state.

"It's ok. I'm fine, really, I am," she tried to reassure folks as she passed by. "I just had some momentary lightheadedness. There's no cause for concern."

She saw her reflection in her idle computer screen. Everything looked in place, yet she knew what a thin façade it represented. Outwardly, she still looked like the professional businesswoman who had graced the cover of the Cleveland Business Journal a few months ago, but inwardly she felt like her life was a house of cards on the verge of collapse.

Nick, a new hire in the procurement department had forced her to wear the remote vibrator. He had threatened to reveal naked pictures of her if she didn't comply with his demands. At first, she thought it might be fun to wear the vibrator, but now she doubted she would survive the day. She picked up her phone to text him.

Kim: Please. I can't do this. It's too much.

Nick responded immediately.

Nick: You want to use one of your two saves?

Kim: No. I had an orgasm in front of the entire senior leadership team earlier. Everyone saw I wasn't right, although they all assumed I was under the weather.

Nick: You're such a fucking slut.

The brute, thought Kim.

Kim: I've got meetings scheduled for most of the day. I'll never make it through.

Nick: It's your choice. I thought you might enjoy this challenge. Think long and hard before deciding, though. Once the pics are released, I can't undo things.

Kim groaned in frustration. He's a prick, she thought to herself. And yet, she thought back to how easily she climaxed while seated in front of a room full of men less than an hour earlier. She told herself that the vibrator was responsible for her orgasm, yet, she remembered how her heart raced as she realized she would cum in front of their watchful eyes, even if they were unaware of her true dilemma. She couldn't help but wonder how much the risk of exposure amplified her arousal. Nick said he thought she'd enjoy the challenge, and she was left to wonder if he wasn't right. She was scared to admit it, but she knew that he was right. She did secretly enjoy it.

Kim: I'll play along.

*****

On the other side of the facility, Nick sat at his desk, sneaking glances at his personal cell phone and the text responses coming from Kim.

He opened his Outlook computer program and checked Kim Barnes' calendar schedule. He remembered earlier in the week during orientation how the HR manager mentioned that all the senior leaders made their calendars publicly available to all employees at the site. This was intended as a gesture toward full transparency on their schedules and availability, but this also unwittingly enabled Nick to track Kim's expected whereabouts throughout the workday.

He knew she had a meeting with senior leadership at 8 AM, and it was no accident he played with the vibrator's settings during that meeting. He saw she had a personal meeting with someone at 9 AM, and he thought that sounded like another lovely opportunity to test her resistance.

"How's my newest employee coming along," his boss, Marcia, asked as she walked down the aisle toward him, catching him unaware.

Nick immediately sat up straight and answered, "Fine, ma'am."

Marcia stayed for a few minutes to make small talk with her newest hire before returning to her office. Nick eyed her as she strode back, admiring her from behind.

"Hey, don't let her catch you looking like that at her," Bob, a co-worker across the aisle warned him.

"Oh yeah?" Nick replied.

"She don't take kindly to that kind of attention."

Still, Nick couldn't help but wish that he could get her to take orders from him the same way he had the CEO following his commands.

*****

It was 9 AM, and Kim heard a soft knock at her door.

"Come in," she called out.

Lilly Banner, the Documentation Room Supervisor nervously poked her head in. "Do you still have time to meet, Ms. Barnes?"

"Of course, please, have a seat," Kim indicated, pointing to a chair in front of her desk. In an effort to encourage female leadership development, Kim had taken on a mentor role for Lilly, one of the more promising but still junior female employees at the company.

"So, tell me, how are things going in the world of Document Control? How did performance review go with your team?" Kim asked.

Lilly was a shy 29-year-old woman, somewhat mousey in manner and appearance. She was an introvert, but she knew their document management system better than anyone else, so promoting her to a supervisor role late last year was an easy decision.

As Lilly talked thru her experiences giving performance reviews for the first time, Kim felt the vibrator start buzzing again.

"Is something the matter? You look startled. Should I not have handled Harold's performance review that way?" Lilly asked, worried she had somehow offended Kim.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Kim apologized. "A random thought just occurred to me, completely unrelated to our conversation here. Please just continue."

So, Lilly continued recounting how some people groused at their reviews while others seemed genuinely pleased, but Kim quickly felt her body betraying her again as the vibrator continued whirring away.

"Oh my," Kim exclaimed, although she wondered if she said it just a little too enthusiastically. The words were in response to Lilly's story, but the emotion was in response to the vibrator in her pussy.

Kim was turned on, and she looked at Lilly for the first time in a different light. She looked younger than her 29 years with her short brunette bob and slight build. She looked professional, but she gave a quiet loner vibe, as if she spent her college years reading books while listening to indie music. Lilly was quiet, but now Kim saw her introversion as giving her a mysterious allure. She wasn't pretty like a magazine model, but she had a soft, slight, hesitating beauty to her. Kim had never been attracted to women, but in her heightened state of arousal, Lilly shone in a new light. For the first time; Kim didn't look at her as a co-worker; she saw Lilly as a sexual being.

This was only Lilly's second mentoring session with Kim, and she was still nervous around the CEO. Lilly was originally intimidated when told she would be mentored by the CEO. Naturally shy, she spent most of the first mentoring session just listening, too afraid to say something wrong in front of Kim. Today, though, Kim's seeming interest in her own work experiences drew Lilly out of her shell. Now Lilly was running through her whole team, listing each person's strengths and weaknesses.

While Lilly continued talking, Kim subtly lowered her hand under her desk and slid it up her skirt. Her pussy was moist from the vibrator's relentless teasing, and she longed to augment the pleasure. Kim leaned forward and gave Lilly a smile as her fingers rubbed against her mound, feeling the wet spot on her panties before slipping inside.

"Oh my," Kim exclaimed with a wide smile.

"I know, right?" Lilly laughed, obviously ignorant of where Kim's hands had wandered. "I can't believe he thought he deserved a promotion."

Lilly couldn't believe how well this mentoring session was going, but as Lilly kept talking, she noticed how intently Kim was staring. Lilly almost felt uncomfortable, but she knew how lucky she was to have her CEO as a private audience, and she told herself to just be grateful. Still, something about Kim's behavior was unnerving. Kim's gaze was piercing, and her smile was almost overly friendly. Kim's body language indicated she was engrossed in Lilly's discussion, but Lilly couldn't imagine that her world was all that interesting to a CEO. Kim was leaned forward, and her breathing was slow and deep. Lilly couldn't help but notice how the CEO's breasts softly rose and fell.

Meanwhile, out of sight under the desk, Kim's hand was inside her panties and fingering her clit. Unlike the meeting earlier, Kim wasn't fighting her orgasm; she embraced it this time. Lilly was talking, but Kim barely heard any of the words. She was drunk on arousal, and both the vibrator and her own finger had her edging hard. As she reached orgasm, she held her finger pressed down on her clit as the intensity on the vibrator increased yet again. She maintained her composure, though, as she orgasmed, the only real indication being an involuntary shudder, but Kim felt the warmth and energy fill her body as her eyes grew wide, and she exhaled a deep breath while Lilly continued speaking.

As Kim drifted back into reality, she noticed Lilly staring expectantly at her.

"So, what do you think I should do?" Lilly asked, her big soft eyes eagerly looking up at Kim.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Kim responded with an unexpected question.

Lilly was taken aback by the personal nature of the query. Up till now, their relationship had been strictly professional.

"I - I don't," Lilly stammered.

"A pity," Kim said absentmindedly, noting that "I only ask because sometimes it's nice to have a close someone to confide and consult with on those kinds of things."

At that moment, Kim raised her left hand back on the desk, and she noticed the wetness on her fingers, quickly grabbing a tissue to wipe it off. Lilly noticed the wet glean on Kim's fingers, too, and she couldn't figure out how any liquid could've gotten on them during the meeting. And then Lilly recognized an odor in the air. At first, she couldn't quite place the scent, and then she recognized it. But it couldn't be, she thought.

"Is something wrong?" Kim asked in concern at the confused look on Lilly's face.

"No, no," Lilly apologized. "We're at the end of our time, though and I know you're busy, so I should just get going," she said meekly as she quickly excused herself from the office.

As Kim stood up to say goodbye, Lilly noticed how the hem of Kim's skirt fell, as if it had been hiked up under her desk. Lilly's mind was racing, processing everything she had just witnessed. The lustful looks, excited reactions, wet fingers, and the hiked-up skirt all added up to a lot of suspicious clues, and she was scared to think what it all meant.

Lilly quickly exited the office, but she stopped after turning the corner to shake her head in disbelief. But it couldn't be, she thought. Then again, what else could it be, she wondered?

*****

Kim was alone in her office once more, and she collapsed into her executive chair, thankful for the free time between meetings. She tried to collect her thoughts. It was only 9:30 AM, and she had already cum twice at work, which was two more orgasms than she ever had on the job in her previous 20 years working at Geneco.

Although she had initially loathed the idea of wearing the remote vibrator, her body was still shaking from the thrill of climaxing while surrounded by her friends and co-workers. Still, she knew she was wading in dangerous waters. The corporation's senior leadership team mistook her orgasm for malady, and she was pretty sure that Lilly hadn't suspected anything during their meeting a few minutes ago, but she knew just one slip-up could ruin her. And yet, the thrill of exposure undeniably turned her on, and that realization scared her because she knew she wanted to keep chasing that thrill, that high. She knew, though, as titillating as it was, it would catch up with her at some point.

Kim's phone beeped a text alert.

Nick: Enjoying yourself?

Kim: No comment.

Nick: Did you cum in your 9 AM meeting?

Kim: How did you know I have a 9 AM?

Nick: Because your calendar is publicly available. Right now, you should be alone in your office.

Kim cursed under her breath, having forgotten her calendar was accessible to anyone in the company.

Nick: Go on video chat.

Kim sighed, but she followed Nick's command, calling him using a video call function. As her tormentor's image filled the screen, the reality of her situation hit home hard. He had an almost sinister smile, clearly relishing her blackmailed obedience. How could she let herself be controlled by some dopey looking new hire, she wondered? She recognized the break room Nick was standing in. Thankfully, he appeared to be alone at present. At least he's got enough sense to not talk to her about their arrangement within earshot of anyone else, she sighed.