The toy's lost bet.
The bet had started out as little more than a joke. Atleast on Jeff's side. He'd never expected the sexy nurse Viv to take it seriously.
They'd been flirting for ages now, but nothing had ever come of it. He'd always assumed his chinese subordinate was faithful to her boyfriend Hue. So when he'd bet her she'd be his toy for a day, in case she missed throwing a crumpled piece of paper into the bin. He expected it to be another of their flirty jokes, nothing more. Even though he couldn't help but imagining showing her what a strong white man could do to her.
It was an easy throw from only a few feet away. Basically just extending an arm and dropping it, yet she somehow missed it. Be it a fluke, nerves or possibly her doing it on purpose, Jeff had now won the bet.
He played it off at first, suggesting she have another go at it. She insisted however that she'd lost and had to honour the bet.
"So what would you like me to do, oh great owner" She said with a giggle. "Get you some coffe? Or maybe make a silly face?"
With that she stuck her tongue out at him playfully. Confident in their familiar banter.
Jeff's mind had been somewhere else entirely with the toy part. Though he couldn't help feeling a little stirring below at her mention of him being her owner.
"Ha ha... Very fun Vivy. But yes, a coffee would be nice."
"As you command" She says with a laugh.
"Oh, and your owner commands you to.... Turn your shirt backwards while you do that."
"Uh, what?"
"You heard me. Your oh-so-glorious owner has commanded you to get the coffee with your shirt on backwards."
Viv paused a while, looking at him intently before finally acquiescing.
"I will just head to a room and cha-"
"Do it here."
"What?"
"There's nobody around but us, just stick your arms into your shirt under your scrubs and spin it around like that."
Viv hesitated, before slowly retracting one arm through the sleeve, then the other one. Keeping eye contact with Jeff as he watched, adjusting his glasses to make sure he has the best view.
The second arm was soon retracted as well and and she began turning it. However, the scrubs followed along, ending up backwards too. Trying a few more times she let out a frustrated huff.
"See, I'll need to take it off to just turn the shirt. I'll just go to the bathroom and do it."
"No, you're my toy remember? I'll just help you out"
He stepped forwards, placing his white, firm hands on her shoulders. Slightly moving them, rubbing her shoulders as he stood close.
Viv's cheeks started getting redder and redder as she blushed something fierce while looking up in the deep blue eyes of her supervisor. The tall blonde knew he had always had an effect on her, but in this moment the chemistry was more apparent than ever.
Lowering his voice he let his hands slide down from her shoulders, down to chest height . There he grabbed the scrubs. Slowly he spun it to the right direction on her. Making sure to do it slow and methodical. His fingertips tracing along her outline, her lower back with one hand. Firm contact and slightly pulling her towards him. While the other one moved across the upper part of her perky breasts with the delicate touch of a feather.
Viv stood frozen like a deer caught in the headlights. Mind paralyzed by the situation. Her breathing catching in her throat and face almost impossibly red.
Suddenly Jeff claps her on the shoulder.
"There you go! All set, now go get me that coffee my toy."
Viv hurried off, face shining like a stoplight, as she blushed from the intensity of the moment they had just shared.
Jeff let a small smirk play over his handsome face. He foresaw a lot of fun today.
When Viv returned with the coffee Jeff was busy with paperwork. Her face had returned to its normal colour but started reddening again as soon as Jeff spoke.
"Thanks toy, you can put it down here on the desk."
Viv did so and then fidgeted a bit, unsure of what to do. She made as to leave but was stopped by Jeff.
"Come over here instead Vivy. You can help me with paperwork today. After all. I have to take plenty of advantage of you while I can. He winked, causing her to blush even more fiercely.
"O-okay Jeff." She stammered.
"Owner." he corrected.
"What?"
"Today it's owner. Remember? You're my toy, and thus I'm your owner."
She paused, uncertain of what to say or to do. Before demurely responding.
"Okay.... Owner..."
She made as to take a seat on one of the chairs when Jeff instead patted the desk a bit to the side of him.
"Come on toy, you sit here, arranged like the decorative toy you are."
"I don't think tha-"
"Don't think. Just do. YOU are the one that insisted on us sticking to the bet, remember?"
"Yes. But I didn-"
"But nothing. Now sit and be my oriental ornament."
Viv slowly made her way forwards and then around the desk. Taking a seat on the hard surface, the edge of the desk digging into her supple thighs.
She was sitting at the very edge of the desk, as far away as she could. Jeff however, would have none of that. Putting a strong hand on her hip he pulled. Sliding her closer. Close enough that her ankle made contact with his hip.
"There we go. What good is an ornament if it's not in view? Isn't that better? Right?"
She paused before responding embarassedly. "Yes.."
"Yes what?"
"Yes... Owner."
"That's a good toy."
They worked like that for a while. Jeff seemed absorbed in the paperwork while Viv seemed to fidget more and more. He would occasionally brush his hand over her thigh, seemingly by accident as worked. He, however, was very aware of what he was doing. Trying to not show how he was drinking in her beautiful, small form. Her slender, toned body and perky breasts under those clothes. Her intoxicating smell. Eventually though the fidgeting got a bit much.
"Can't sit still? That's what toys do, don't they?"
"I'm sorry. Owner. It's just. The desk is so hard and uncomfortable. It's really digging into my rear. Could I please take one of the chairs?"
Jeff pondered it for a moment.
"How about this. If the desk is too hard, why don't you sit here?"
He patted one of his legs. Indicating for her to sit in his lap.
Viv froze up. Face shining up like a red lighthouse. Jeff held his breath, this was a moment of truth. Would she scream and make a scene? Accuse him of harassment? He had a feeling she wouldn't.
She quietly started speaking.
"I don't think that's a good idea. Hue wouldn't like it, actually, I really should message him and-"
"Sit." Jeff firmly said. Piercing her with an intense stare. Blue eyes digging deep into her inner being.
"And give me your phone. A toy doesn't message people."
Seemingly without thinking she obeyed him. Surprise on her face as she found herself sitting on his lap. Speechless as Jeff slowly moved a hand. Putting it on her upper hip and moving it to her pocket. His hand feeling her body as it moved down the pocket, grabbing the phone and taking it out. Leaning forwards, his body against her back, he whispered into her ear.
"Well done. Toy."
A shiver went down Viv's spine at the soft words that she failed to suppress. Unbeknownst to her a smile played across Jeff's handsome, white face. He knew he was getting to her. That he could push a bit further without her immediately stopping him. He was in control. He owned her. His personal little toy.
Smile still on his face, he opened up the messenger app on Viv's phone. Going to Hue, her boyfriend. Opening the log up he read it a bit. It was disgustingly lovey and boring.
Tapping on the screen he entered a message to send to Hue. Hinting at what was going on.
'Lost a bet. Got to let Jeff use me today. I'm helping with his paperwork. Also he'll be holding my phone today.'
Pressing send he just waited. Arm around the waist of the petite Asian in his lap. Slowly pulling more and more. Making her scoot further up his lap. Closer to his body.
Eventually her shoulder was against his chest and, one of her butt cheeks grazed his erection. Every movement they made making the contact between then more and more apparent and stimulating.
Yet none of them addressed it. None of them spoke. The silence and tension between them grew thicker and thicker. When her back was firmly pressed against his chest and he could feel the rapid beating of her heart, he made a move.
Pulling her more firmly against his chest he repositioned his leg so it ended up between hers. Making her straddle his leg. The thigh pushing up between her legs. He could feel the heat radiating from her nethers onto his thigh.
For a while they remained like that. Each pretending to do paperwork while ignoring the situation they were in. Something that grew harder and harder as Jeff started bouncing his leg lightly. Slow, small movements. Increasing and decreasing the pressure between Viv's legs.
His stiff cock, trapped in his pants, slowly rubbed against her ass with each move. As she was slowly bounced up and down, the movements slowly sped up a little. Growing in intensity and speed. Increasing the friction and pressure that was applied to her pussy. With just their pants between their skin making sensuous contact. The only thing that gave the situation a veneer of propriety.
Silence reigned in the room, asides from the loud heartbeats they could feel where their bodies touched each other. Ringing through their ears as if to herald what would come. Just a little further and all pretense would be gone. Jeff started slightly moving the arm that was around the petite Asian. Subtly grinding her a bit on his thigh while also getting to feel her lithe and surprisingly soft body. They were just approaching the point where they could no longer pretend when an alarm went off on Jeff's phone.
Clearing his throat he spoke.
