Diana walked in, her suit cut to fit her tall well defined physique, the satisfied little smile she always wore when she saw the wide-eyed glances to the pant leg fitted to hold her very large cock. She looked around the restaurant, one of her few expansions of Futa Queen, and by far the most successful of her new locations. Her eyes scanned the area, the public dining area in full view, with smiling and laughing guests who hadn't noticed her arrival, suitably distracted by the waitstaff, all a variety of beautiful women and futas alike.
Her eyes were drawn to the stairs that led to the Private Dining area, several rooms where many sordid activities were to be experienced. Her gaze was intent there for a moment before she was drawn to the woman walking to her with confidence. Confidence clearly borne from her own beauty, less greek goddess like Diana, more well proportioned model, but no less desirable to be sure.
The woman idly flipped some of her red hair from eyes, the bob cut with long bangs and shaved around the sides of her head, she smiled on her approach. "Diana? What a surprise, we weren't expecting you. How are you?"
Diana gave her a smile, appreciating the simple long sleeved shirt and custom jeans she wore, the cut also showing off her own respectable equipment down her pant leg, "Lauren, I'm doing well, thank you. This was meant to be a surprise visit, I wanted to check up on things here and congratulate you. You've done very well for yourself based on the reports I've been receiving."
"Well it was only possible with the opportunity you gave me. And everything you've done for the sex work industry? You're literally a heroine for so many people!" Lauren gushed.
"Small steps. Being able to conduct work in the Futa Queen establishments is only a starting point. I have much greater ambitions than that, but thank you. Everyone has tried to do their part and I've been rewarding them as best I can. You're the last one, in fact."
Lauren seemed piqued, "Whatever do you mean?"
Diana smiled as she came to stand right in front of Lauren, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "It's never been a secret that you've had a, shall we say, interest in me. I've always preferred to be dominant in the bedroom, but, if you're willing to have some fun. I think an excellent reward for you would be control of round two... and three, four, five, however many you can manage in a night after I've had my way with you," Diana smirked at the noticeable uptick in Lauren's breathing as she spoke. "Does that sound like an acceptable reward for your efforts in spreading the love and carnal pleasures that Futa Queen provides, Lauren? As well as the handsome bonus for the end of the year."
Lauren was flushed, as she lightly coughed and took a small step back, "O-oh, Diana this is, wow. I would love nothing more. This is more than I deserve."
Diana placed her hands on Lauren's arms and lightly rubbed up and down from shoulders to elbows, "Oh, Lauren. You have no idea how much you deserve this. I've even set up a special suite for us." she held out a slip of paper, "Come to this address after you've closed up for the night, and don't do any early celebrating. I want you all to myself tonight. Enjoy the rest of your day, Lauren." Diana took one more glance around the room, focused on the private dining again before she left the building. She wanted to make sure everything was perfect for the evening.
~~~~
Later that night, Diana was just finishing her hair, a luxurious bathrobe covering her evening wear as Lauren was led in by one of Diana's assistants. The door closed behind Lauren who was in a trench coat and had a large duffel in her hand.
Diana lifted her brow, "I hope you have the stamina to use everything in that bag tonight. Is it all for me?" Lauren smirked as she quietly took the bag to the end of the four post king-sized bed near the back of the room and put it down.
"Don't worry, Diana. Since you haven't had the pleasure yet, I'm known to need several girls some nights, all of whom leave quite satisfied," the pride in her tone bordering on being arrogant to Diana's ear, all in due time though...
"Well," Diana poured two glasses with a healthy amount of scotch in them before she rose and approached Lauren, handing her a glass. "I look forward to seeing if you can match me once it's your turn."
Both women smiled at each other as they downed the glasses and placed them to the side, "Lauren, you are a little overdressed for what I have planned. Let's rectify that, hmm?"
Lauren obeyed without question, the trench coat fell to the ground to show a wonderful set of lingerie, baby blue brassiere and crotchless boyshorts with an almost adorable cock sock fitted around her girth as it swayed and grew to hardness.
Diana smiled as she leaned in for a kiss, their tongues fighting for dominance the whole time, Diana might've frowned but she held it back, "Let's get you into bed. It's time for your reward, Lauren."
Guiding her onto the mattress, Diana had Lauren on her back, passing her hands over Lauren's body never quite touching her breasts or cock as she first took a hand and gently moved it up to the direction of the nearest bedpost and pulled a hidden strap which she used to firmly strap the limb in place. She started on the next hand shortly after."
"Oh, I'm going to have fun when it's my turn huh, Diana?" Lauren said, biting her lip teasingly while Diana moved on to her legs next.
"This will be a night you'll never forget, Lauren," Lauren didn't catch a change of tone but the last strap was cinched as she spoke. "I'll make sure of it." She stood from her position over Lauren and finally removed her robe to reveal black leather of her dominatrix suit, her cock rock hard and held to her stomach by a strap that she undid and let the huge cock bounce in the air as she grasped Lauren's dick and began stroking.
"Oh, fuck. That feels good." Lauren sighed, eyes closed tugging at her restraints.
Diana grinned to herself, "Just tell me when you're close. I think I want a taste," Diana reached for an item tucked away in the straps of her outfit.
This went on for several minutes, Diana edging Lauren more and more. Her hands like magic on Lauren's cock, until finally, "Shit, shit I'm so fucking close!"
"Good," Diana then grabbed the item she'd had hidden, a long string of thick sounding beads. Lauren gasped as Diana spread her tip open and steadily shoved the entire length of beads into her straining dick until all that was left was the large end that powered the built-in vibrator.
"Ow, fuck, what the hell is going on, Diana? Hey, leave that alone!" Lauren sounded angry. Good. Diana ignored her as she crawled over to Lauren's duffel.