Hr The Intern Kaylee Pt 03

Human Resources: The Intern, Kaylee, Part 3

With only four weeks left in her internship, Kaylee was learning a lot about the advertising business, life, and... sex... from the women in the Firm and, in particular, from Ms. Bostwick. The older woman had taken several opportunities to show Kaylee just what it's like being in the business world and showing her how to succeed.

But, as she walked quickly down the stairs to the Photography Department, she realized that she'd made quite an unintended impression on the young Firm photographer. And found that their relationship had grown deeper over the past two months making life a lot more complicated. Kaylee was in a bit of a rush this Thursday morning, with only four weeks left in her internship, when Camilla called and asked her to come down. She had a meeting with Ms. Bostwick and had little time, but as required, she did what her superiors asked of her. This wasn't the first time one of the women at the Firm needed her services.

She entered Camilla's office space and saw the cute, young, twenty-six year old pouring over photographs on her computer. Camilla looked up immediately and smiled broadly when she entered, her eyes sparkling.

"I'm sorry, but we gotta make this quick. I have a meeting with Ms. Bostwick in fifteen minutes," Kaylee said taking a quick look at her watch.

Camilla took Kaylee's hand and squeezed it. "I'm sorry... I just couldn't wait to see you again."

Kaylee looked around and noted that there wasn't much private space in this area and there were several people milling about. "Where can we go?"

"Come with me," Camilla said. She took Kaylee by the hand and pulled her behind her as she rushed through the door, into and down the hall. Kaylee quickly saw their destination, the women's restroom. Camilla scanned the room quickly as they entered. "Is anyone in here? No? Come on. In here." She pulled Kaylee into the handicap stall where there would be a lot more room for the two of them.

Kaylee turned and locked the door behind her. As soon as the young woman turned back around, Camilla was kissing her, holding her in a fiercely tight hug.

"God I've missed you," Camilla said between kisses.

"I've missed you, too," Kaylee admitted. She smiled at the slightly older woman before kissing her chest and slowly moving down to kneel in front of her. "Oh my..." Camilla smiled, thinking about what was going to happen.

Kaylee smiled up at Camilla as she pushed her skirt out of the way and grabbed her panties, pulling them down her long legs. "These are cute panties," Kaylee giggled as she held them up for Camilla to take. She pushed and lifted Camilla's leg, putting her foot up on the toilet, spreading her thighs to open her beautiful pussy.

"You know... Kaylee... we have such a, you know, a good thing going," Camilla said, putting her hand on the stall wall for balance. "Can we, like, go out after work again soon?"

Kaylee slightly shook her head. "I don't know, Camilla. Ms. Bostwick really keeps me busy." Honestly, she like Camilla, enjoyed her company, but the woman was becoming far too clingy for Kaylee's comfort. Kaylee had never really had a girlfriend before and Camilla was trying very hard to now be in that role... if not more. And it make Kaylee nervous because she didn't feel the same way.

"I don't know what I'm going to do when you're not here any more," Camilla said softly, sounding almost sad.

"Yeah?" Kaylee smiled up at her. "So you're saying you like it when I kneel down in front of you like this? When I do this?" Kaylee kissed Camilla's inner thigh, moving her lips closer and closer to Camilla's very wet pussy.

"Ow wow... give me that fucking tongue," Camilla moaned. "Come on. You know what I mean." Camilla tried to be serious, but the younger woman was still playing.

"Oh... you're saying you like when I tease your little pussy?" Kaylee teasingly giggled as she flicked her tongue over Camilla's swollen clit, flicking both side to side and up and down, making Camilla moan.

"Fuck yeah I do," Camilla panted. "You look so good with my pussy on your face. Fuck Kaylee! You make me want you so fucking bad!"

Kaylee moaned softly as she sealed her lips on Camilla's labia and began sliding her tongue deep into her pussy. It was a technique she perfected with Ms. Bostwick. The older woman loved almost smothering Kaylee with her pussy and often held her tightly in this exact position.

"Yeah... oh... oh my God... uuuuuh," Camilla moaned as she watched her young lover lick her so well. Kaylee was a very talented young woman even though she looked so innocent. "Oh yeah, tease that pussy. Eat it up... uh huh."

"Like that?" Kaylee giggled.

"Fuck yeah!" Camilla groaned, feeling her clit throbbing with need. "Oh my fucking God! Your tongue feels so fucking good. Just like that. Just like that."

"Mmhmm... you wanna cum all over my face?"

"Oh my God... yes, yes, yes," Camilla panted. "I'm gonna cum so fast." Kaylee knew Camilla was close. She could see, hear, smell, and feel all the signs. She knew them well. And, try as she might, Camilla couldn't fight the rise of her orgasm. "Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah! Ooooh! Oooooh yeah. Fuck!"

With a thrust of her hips, pushing her cunt harder against Kaylee's young mouth, Camilla came. Kaylee continued licking her, at first prolonging the orgasm, then moving away from her more sensitive areas to clean off her juices.

"Oh my God," Camilla panted as Kaylee stood. "You're so good at that."

The two kissed quickly, Camilla holding Kaylee's face to maintain the kiss before Kaylee pulled back. Camilla put her panties back on.

"You know... you should move in with me," Camilla said suddenly, surprising Kaylee.

"Move in with you?" Kaylee said, shocked. She had no idea how to answer. "Oh... wow... that's, um... sudden."

Camilla kissed her again before Kaylee glanced at her watch. She had three minutes to get to her meeting.

"Shit!" Kaylee said, pulling away from Camilla suddenly. "I gotta go! I'll think about it. Ok? I'll talk to you later." She gave Camilla a quick kiss before opening the door and running out.

"God I love that pretty, little mouth!" Camilla said behind her as she stood in the stall and put her head in her hands. She had a feeling she pushed too hard.

*****

Kaylee knocked on Ms. Bostwick's doorframe two minutes late and stood waiting for the older woman to receive her. Emily was looking through a folder and didn't even look up for almost another full minute.

"You wanted to see me, ma'am?" Kaylee asked softly, nervously.

"I wanted to see you be on time," Emily said, obviously upset. "Come in. Close the door."

Kaylee closed the door quietly and sat in one of the chairs in front of Emily's desk.

"I have noticed a growing pattern lately, Kaylee, that concerns me," Emily said. "You are growing a little too... comfortable... with your duties lately. Coming to meetings late... being unprepared..."

"I'm sorry ma'am," Kaylee said, obviously upset. "I was in a meeting with Ms. Cantor downstairs and got tied up. It won't happen again."

"See to it that it doesn't," Emily said sternly. "You need to present yourself as being completely reliable at all times."

"Yes ma'am," Kaylee nodded.

"Now, speaking of Ms. Cantor," Emily said, setting the open folder on her desk for Kaylee to look at. "We have the graphics for this new ad campaign with Carter that I wanted to go over with you and get your thoughts on."

Kaylee smiled and nodded. She loved meetings where they went over the different advertising designs. Ms. Bostwick had taught her so much and was very good at asking for her suggestions and showing her where she might go wrong.

*****

At 4:30pm on the dot, Kaylee arrived at Ms. Bostwick's office door again to get a ride home. Emily was just putting her folders away and logged off her computer. Kaylee stood in the doorway as Emily looked over her desk, making sure she'd addressed everything, then the two took the elevator to the garage and got into the car.

The sounds of the drivers around them, honking their horns, playing their music too loud, dominated their driving experience. "You know that we have three different relationships between us, don't you Kaylee?" Emily asked, breaking the silence as the two drove through the heavy traffic.

"Three ma'am?"

"Well, there's one when we're at work and I'm your boss," Emily said. "In that relationship I ask for respect and submission to what needs to be done in the office. Then there's the one when we're at home and I'm your Mistress. In that relationship I demand your complete submission to my every demand and... sexual... need. I try to keep those two lives pretty separate, letting the other employees at work have more... intimate... time with you during work hours. I, myself, enjoy our intimate time more in the privacy of my home."

"Yes, ma'am," Kaylee said, wondering where this was going. "And the third?"

"The third relationship is for those times outside... when we're outside of those two locations," Emily said. "Like when we're shopping... or driving around. I see those times as us being more... friends. More equals. A time where you can be more free to express yourself. Does that make sense?"

"Yes ma'am, that does make sense."

"I bring it up because I want to talk to you about things that concern me," Emily said, "and I want this to be a conversation... between friends. I don't want to come across as being a demanding boss or Mistress. I'm here to listen and give advice, that's all. You're free to take the advice or not."

"Ok."

"It's about your relationships with Ms. Cantor and potentially with Ms. Canyon." Kaylee nodded as Emily looked at her. "I know that you're having sex regularly with Ms. Cantor and, while some is expected for your internship, it's becoming too regular. It's looking like things are starting to get... serious... between you."

Kaylee nodded. Things were getting more serious. "She wants me to move in with her... when my internship is over."

Emily nodded slowly. "I see... and I believe Ms. Canyon has requested the same from you."

"Yes, she did."

"Have you made any decisions?" Emily asked. "I'm sure your family wants you to move back home, as well. So that's three directions you can go."

"I just... I don't know what to do," Kaylee said. "I've never had a problem like this before. I mean, I like Camilla... a lot even... but I don't know if I want to move in with her. I'm not as in love with her as she is with me."

"And what about with Ms. Canyon?"

"She's... I don't know much about her at all," Kaylee said, watching her hands as she played with them, nervously. "We only had that one weekend together. I'm not... in love with her, either. But... I just feel this connection. You know?"

"Yes... I kind of understand what you mean," Emily nodded. "Would you like my opinion?"

"Yes... please!" Kaylee said, hoping that any outside opinion would help her decide what to do.

"I'm not going to tell you what to do, but I'll tell you what I think," Emily said. "Ms. Cantor is young, not much older than yourself, and is really in her first full-time position. Other than a loving relationship, she doesn't have much to offer you... at least in terms of your social and professional growth."

"Yeah," Kaylee said, looking down.

"Ms. Canyon, on the other hand, has far more social and professional experience... if you want to take advantage of that... to help you advance in life. Whether you're in love with her or not really doesn't matter for now. You may fall in love with her later or you may not. But your future options are based on your decisions today. You'll be in a far better position to fall in love with the right man or woman once your social and professional lives are in order. Does that make sense?"

Kaylee nodded. "Yes, it does."

"Does it help?"

"I think so," Kaylee said. "I hate disappointing someone, but it seems like no matter what I decide, I'm going to hurt someone."

"Disappointment is a part of life," Emily said. "Get used to it. The point is to do what's right for you."

The two drove the rest of the way to the condo in silence, with Kaylee thinking about what Ms. Bostwick had said. She had a lot to think about and was determined to have an answer soon. She especially had to let both Natasha and her parents know what decision she made soon.

As they walked into the condo, Ms. Bostwick set her purse on the dining room table, then turned towards Kaylee. "Get ready for me and wait here."

Kaylee watched as Ms. Bostwick entered her bedroom, unbuttoning her blouse as she walked. Kaylee stood by the front door and started unbuttoning her own blouse, removing it just as she heard the shower running. She removed her bra, skirt, and panties, then grabbed her collar from the entry table drawer nearby. She knelt on the floor as she looked at it. It was made of thick, worn leather, with large, gold lettering in the front spelling the word 'CUNT'. It was a reflection on what she was once the collar was placed on her. She was nothing more than a body... a sex toy for her Mistress' pleasure. She'd worn this collar every day for more than fifty days now... and it was almost home to her. It felt comfortable on her neck and made her feel sexually aroused every time she put it on.

As she knelt on the floor, spread her knees apart, and set her hands on her thighs, looking straight ahead and slightly downward as she waited, her mind going quiet. She was at peace and simply listened to the cascading water from the shower.

It was twenty minutes later when Ms. Bostwick walked out of her room, wearing a tight, black boned corset that curved beneath her breasts, leaving them bare and exposed. On her legs she wore black, thigh-high stockings. But what captured Kaylee's attention the most was that, around her hips, she wore a large, black, strap-on cock that bobbed in front of her with every step. Kaylee watched her come closer, her eyes focusing on the woman's lower legs and feet as she continued to look down, her breath catching as she imagined what was going to happen.

"Do you know why you're living with me?" Emily asked, standing in front of the kneeling Kaylee. The power she held over the young woman was palpable.

"Yes, ma'am," Kaylee whispered. "So you can... teach me."

"That's right. And you understand that you're under my complete control as long as you're staying here?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good," Emily said. "Your parents have paid a lot of money to put you in college and to allow you to have this internship. And I am working very hard to use this time together to make you a smart, capable, and obedient young woman, ripe for marriage, ripe for the future. Do you understand that?"

"Yes, ma'am," Kaylee said softly, never moving from her position.

"Perfect," Emily said. "Then let's begin again. Look at me. I said look at me." Kaylee looked up at the older woman staring down at her. She looked so physically dominant yet so incredibly gorgeous. "I want you to kiss my foot."

Kaylee bent forward and kissed Ms. Bostwick's offered foot gently, licking the hosiery over her soft, warm skin. She could smell the fragrant soap that Ms. Bostwick had used in the shower.

"Don't forget my toes."

Kaylee moved lower and slid her tongue over Ms. Bostwick's toes, sliding her big toe into her mouth and sucking on it.

"That's a good girl." Ms. Bostwick pointed at her lower leg. "Now... kiss up my leg."

Kaylee kissed higher and higher up the woman's leg, doing her best to please her as much as she could. As she neared her knee, she saw the bobbing rubber cock. It seemed so impossibly large. Yet she knew where it was going to go.

"Mmhmm... good girl," Ms. Bostwick moaned. She then put a finger under Kaylee's chin and raised her head higher, until she was sitting on her knees, looking straight up. She grabbed her own breasts and lifted them as she bent forward, offering her breast to Kaylee's waiting mouth. "Kiss."

Kaylee kissed her warm, soft breast, making Ms. Bostwick moan.

"Good girl. Such a good girl you are. Now gently... and slowly... lick and suck on my nipple."

"Yes ma'am," Kaylee said, sliding her tongue out to slide over the offered, hard nipple and sensitive areola. She let the stiff nub slide between her lips and gently sucked on it.

"Yes... mmhmm... that's perfect," Ms. Bostwick moaned. "You have learned so much." After a minute, Ms. Bostick moved her other breast to Kaylee's waiting mouth. "Don't forget about this one."

"Yes ma'am."

"Oh yes... mmm... you're doing so well," Ms. Bostwick said, moving away slightly. She grabbed the D-ring on Kaylee's collar and connected a thin, black, leather leash to it with a sharp click of the metal latch. She bent forward again, her face close to Kaylee's. "Come here," she said and kissed Kaylee's lips. Mid-kiss, she grabbed Kaylee's face in her hands and kissed her more deeply, sliding her tongue into the young woman's mouth, almost stealing her breath.

"Mmm," Emily moaned softly breaking the kiss. "I have something for you. Follow me, pet." Using the leash, Emily walked towards her bedroom door, leading the crawling Kaylee. "Come in here," she said, walking into her bedroom and leading the young woman towards the bed. "Have a seat." She tapped the top of the bed and Kaylee rose to her feet and sat.

Emily crawled up onto the bed, too, sitting up by the pillows, pulling Kaylee to sit beside her. "You're such a beautiful girl," she said, stroking Kaylee's face and hair. "You have such pretty hair... gorgeous eyes. Are they brown or are they hazel?" Emily looked more closely at Kaylee's eyes.

"They're a little of both, ma'am."

"They look hazel to me," she smiled sitting back again and stroking Kaylee's body. "I like the little bit of green on the outsides. They're very pretty." Emily's hand traced lines over Kaylee's naked body, stroking over and between her breasts and down her stomach. "And I like your little freckle," she said, tapping a freckle on the side of Kaylee's left breast.

Emily leaned over and kissed the young woman, their lips opening and closing, their tongues extending and touching, swirling against the other.

"You have quite a few freckles, don't you," Emily smiled.

"Yes, ma'am."

Emily pushed Kaylee to her back then leaned over and started kissing her again. Her body position was very dominant over Kaylee and her hand stroked Kaylee's body, controlling her.

"Mmm... what a beautiful girl," Emily moaned. "You have such a nice, little body." She kissed Kaylee's neck and upper chest while her hands played with Kaylee's small, soft breast with its tight, hard nipple topping it. She grabbed her breast and squeezed it, giggling. "Perky little titties."

Emily rose to her knees and crawled down the bed, moving between Kaylee's legs, spreading them wider as she lay down again, her face inches from Kaylee's pussy. "And a pretty, pretty pussy," she said as her finger slid over and around the swollen flesh. She kissed Kaylee's inner thigh.

"Mmm," she moaned as she started licking and sucking on her pussy. She hummed with every exhale, enjoying the young woman's taste. "Mmm." She reached up and grabbed one of Kaylee's breasts again, squeezing it and rolling her hard nipple between her fingers.

Kaylee squirmed and moaned, enjoying the pleasure that was rolling over her body.

"You like that?" Emily asked.

"Yes, ma'am," Kaylee moaned, her voice strained from the intense pleasure.

"Yeah?"

"Uh huh."

Emily licked her pussy voraciously, sucking on the young woman's clit. "Your pussy is so delicious," she moaned between licks.

Kaylee was panting, her body twisting and turning from the intensity of Emily's attack on her center. "Yeah... yeah... Oh!" She'd never seen Ms. Bostwick be so aggressive before in her pussy licking. It made her mewl, her eyes blinking as if her brain was being overwhelmed by the pleasure. "Oh please... yes."