The Velvet Room Pt. 05: The Rulebreaker
Ch 9.
The following Monday morning, Victoria waited for Elena in her office, with the blinds closed. Elena entered and shut the door, locking it behind her. Victoria dutifully began to unbutton her silk blouse and pull off her pants, taking off everything until she was stark naked. She folded everything neatly and placed it all on a pile on her desk.
Then she knelt at Elena's feet, looking down at her stockinged feet and heels, her hands palm up on her thighs.
"Inspection," said Elena firmly.
"Yes Mistress," replied Victoria, straightening to her feet and standing up.
She obediently placed her hands behind her head, thrust her chest out, and spread her legs. Her cheeks were pink and flushed. Even after her extremely public shaving in front of dozens of members last Friday, she was still unused to the sensation of being naked in front of the modestly dressed Elena. Being naked at work still left her with quite a tingle of excitement.
Elena slipped her hand down between Victoria's legs and felt the smoothness of Victoria's mons pubis. Victoria closed her eyes and her lips parted in lust but she kept silent, moistening her lips with her tongue as she awaited Elena's next command.
"Good. I see you've remembered to shave this weekend." Said Elena, looking directly into Victoria's eyes.
Victoria blushed deeper. "Yes Mistress."
"I'm glad my last session left a lasting impression on you. I hope you won't make that mistake again."
Victoria nodded fervently. Though she couldn't deny the excitement she had felt at being stripped bare in front of so many people, she had no desire to repeat such a process any time in the near future. "Yes Mistress, I won't repeat that mistake."
Elena smiled wickedly. "Did you enjoy the feel of your new pussy? So smooth? So tight?"
On the word
tight.
Victoria let out a gasp. Elena's finger had slipped inside of her.
"Did you play with yourself over the weekend? Pet." Asked Elena, her fingers sliding in and out Victoria's pussy, her juices now dripping down her thighs.
"Yes Mistress."
"And how did you play with yourself? Be honest. I will know if you're lying, and you will be punished if you are less than truthful."
Victoria felt her cheeks burning but she answered as truthfully as she could. "I edged myself against a pillow and- and"
"And?" pressed Elena, stepping closer until their faces were almost touching. Victoria felt herself backing up as Elena continued to approach. She felt her butt press against the edge of her desk and she sat on the edge, her legs apart. Elena continued to lean towards her, and Victoria had to catch use her arms to catch herself on the desk behind her.
"And I imagined you spanking me over a desk before taking me from behind with a strap-on," admitted Victoria, her cheeks a brilliant red now.
Elena grinned, but then she straightened up again. Her glasses had fogged up from the intensity of their breathing and she carefully took them off to wipe them with a Kleenex.
"Perhaps I will grant you that desire."
Victoria looked at her hopefully.
"But not now."
Victoria's face fell.
Elena wiped Victoria's juices off of her fingers with another Kleenex before cleaning Victoria's glistening pussy with it. Victoria was embarrassed to be cleaned so intimately yet also aroused.
Elena tossed the tissue into the wastepaper basket. "You may get dressed."
"Yes Mistress." Victoria quickly began to dress herself.
"You've received a call from Kate Winslow," continued Elena, as Victoria pulled on her pants.
Victoria looked up, surprised. "Kate?" Kate was the friend who had first suggested that she visit the Velvet Room. She had been meaning to reach out to her to thank her but it had slipped her mind. She wondered if Elena knew this small bit of information. Probably. After all she had to have been recommended by someone, and there probably weren't that many highly connected Velvet Room members that knew Victoria so personally.
Elena paused to look at Victoria.
"Mistress," said Victoria quickly.
"Yes. She wants to meet for lunch at
The Garden,"
said Elena. "I told her you would be free at 12."
Victoria nodded. "That works, Mistress."
Ch. 10
Victoria strode through the gold paneled doors at the upscale fine dining establishment of The Garden. The hostess led her to a corner table where Kate Winslow was seated. She was wearing an elegant dark blue lace dress and looking as pristine as ever. The hostess smiled and left.
"Victoria darling, so good of you to come." Kate got up and she kissed Victoria on both cheeks. The two of them sat at the table.
Victoria placed her purse on the seat next to her. "I've been meaning to call you but I've just been so busy with work. We have our Victoria line lingerie set to debut this week and we're opening two new locations internationally."
The two of them had met during their undergraduate years at the Parsons School of Design where they had both majored in fashion. Both of them sharp as a whip and driven, determined to each make their own mark in the fashion world. Brought together by their shared passion for design and high couture as well as their exceptional talents, they became fast friends. After graduation however, their paths had diverged. Victoria pursued her MBA and eventually became the founder of the rising lingerie powerhouse Luxe Noir, while Kate became the editor in chief of the renowned Women's Fashion magazine
Rogue.
Kate waved her off. "Don't worry about it." She leaned in, her eyes glinting with curiosity. A waitress came by to place two menus in front of them along with a couple of waters, before leaving. "So, did you ever check out the card I gave you?"
Victoria nodded. "Why didn't you tell me Mistress Lenore was Elena?" she asked with just a tinge of annoyance.
Kate leaned back in her chair and laughed softly. "Would you have gone if I had told you?"
Victoria thought for a moment, before nodding. "Fair point."
