So They Talk ... But Adults like doing grown-up Stuff, too!

“Release me first …. & then I’ll listen to what you have to say,” said Vanessa, as she sought to re-assert herself over her low class invaders.

“All in good time …you’re not in a position ….certainly not at the moment anyway! .... “ said Sonja, laughing at her own little quip, as she continued,

“….to be dictating terms …let’s see where things actually stand, shall we?

“First, there’s the little matter of the brand ….Vanessa B-S ….Influencer ….tens of thousands of followers on social media ….hangin’ off every word & picture you post ….Fashionista ….big commercial tie-ins. What’s that latest one you’ve just announced? Oh, yes ….Nadja Sorensen ….upmarket leather goods ….posh handbags ….wow, must be very valuable, eh?

“Second, your social standing ….well, couldn’t be higher, could it? I don’t have to spell it out, do I? ….”

“That’s enough! I was right, you are merely trying to **** me. What do you want? Money?”

“I’m disappointed, Vanessa ….clearly, you weren’t listening when I tried to introduce myself earlier. I’m only seeking your help with our problem ….I’m open minded, you see …you help me out, I help you out. See, like grown-ups ….I’d even call it a commercial partnership, don’t you agree?" said Sonja, to both hers & Lizzie’s clear amusement.

Vanessa was smart enough to recognize her quandary, as she succinctly summarized her situation out aloud,

“So, my personal interests are best served by working with you? And if I do, I may well be working against those of my Father’s company?”

“Well, yeah ….I probably couldn’t put it better.

“But don’t focus on the negatives ….just look at some of the upsides from your PoV, eh?”

“But how do I know if I can trust you?”

“Don’t disappoint me now, Vanessa! You’ve kept up very well, so far ….it’s really very simple ….I have to keep you onside, don’t I? The moment I don’t ….well, that would be the end of our business relationship ….wouldn’t it?”

“But ….my Father ….if ….if he suspects I am involved ….in any way…..”

“As I’ve said ….you need to focus on the positives ….you keep your current privileges ….better still ….you probably get some ….I’m guessing now ….new ones you’ve only had in your dreams ….til today! …. ”

As Sonja finished speaking, Lizzie immediately took hold of, the barely resisting, Vanessa’s free arm, restored her original knots, & said,

“You know what, Sonja, to help the rich bitch make her mind up, I think I should reward her with a taster benefit ….”

Lizzie commanded Vanessa,

“Take my hand …put each of the fingers in your mouth …& lick them well ….make sure you get them all nice’n’wet ….you’re already well lubricated down there ….wetter the better ….keep lickin’ ….these fingers will be deep inside you very soon ….”

Vanessa had increased the work rate of her tongue, but briefly paused & said,

“These fingers are filthy ….they taste ….absolutely disgusting …look at those nails!”

“Well, well …still talking like the superior, upper class bitch ….I haven’t had a chance to wash them in the last day or so …& don’t forget, I’ve just been cleaning your friend’s dirty car … it’s your choice … mouth or pussy?”

Vanessa turned her head to the side, silently giving her answer.

“OK …you’ve decided ….now, enough complaining ….spread your legs wide apart ….NOW, slut ….don‘t keep me waiting …. “

Vanessa immediately complied, the benefits of employing a personal trainer, in that expensively fitted out gym of hers, were due to be tested with respect to some of her lesser used muscle groups. Lizzie moved into the space vacated by Vanessa’s calves, & gazed down at her beautiful sub with a mixture of lust & contempt. She lowered the side straps on Vanessa’s thong by a few inches, & told her,

“These very short finger nails I have ….they don’t look as decorative as yours ….but they do give me certain advantages …. & benefits to you!”

As she finished speaking, Lizzie gently inserted a couple of her inside fingers just inside Vanessa’s wet pussy. Lizzie worked the walls inside Vanessa’s swollen pussy lips, & focused on establishing a shallow, gentle, but steady, pumping rhythm. As Vanessa increased her moaning, Lizzie slowly added her remaining digits, one by one, & continued her steady, shallow, rhythmic pumping. Eventually, all five digits were in, tightly held together, & working in unison, as Vanessa’s pussy adapted to the large intrusion. Lizzie knew how an attentive Dom should behave, & closely studied Vanessa’s face & pattern of breathing. Vanessa’s pussy was easily providing all the lubrication needed. Her eyes were closed, but her moaning & restless head movement only conveyed rising levels of pleasure. Lizzie smiled when she noticed Vanessa’s hanging calves started swinging into the radiator grille with some ****. That was the clear signal to take her fisting up a notch, & Lizzie steadily increased the range, depth & angles of her combined finger & knuckle ****. Lizzie felt amazing inside, this second wave of domination was even better than the first. That previous one was all about control & discipline. This time was different, she recalled how worthless this arrogant bitch had made her feel earlier. Now here she lay, underneath Lizzie, all but naked, while Lizzie’s unwashed hand was probing deep inside the snob’s pleasure hole, teasing all those sensitive nerve endings, pressing all her pleasure buttons. This made Lizzie’s own earlier humiliation worth it, & some! Her power trip thoughts were distracted though, as she noticed Vanessa starting to tense up, along with her ever shortening breathing pattern.

Vanessa’s writhing & moaning suddenly reached their crescendo, & she exploded in waves of pleasure. Lizzie allowed Vanessa’s muscular spasms to cease & carefully withdrew her hand & digits. She presented her cum coated fingers to Vanessa’s mouth, no words were necessary, & each one was licked clean in turn. Lizzie finished by briefly nibbling each of Vanessa’s stiffly erect nipples between her front teeth, eliciting another breathless groan from the open mouthed socialite.

“I see the fingers are more to your taste now, slut ….another lesson for you ....good things can come to those who wait. Now, I’m sure you would like to show your appreciation to me, & give proper consideration to my good friend’s ….Miss Sonja’s ….proposal? Before that, I know you want to say something to me, first?”

“Yea, Yea …Yes ....THANK YOU ….Mistress Elizabeth," said a somewhat breathless socialite, beads of perspiration clearly visible on her forehead. Lizzie dried her wet fingers by slowly wiping them individually in Vanessa’s hair. Vanessa almost laid still, but couldn’t resist arching her back ever so slightly—it was a small movement, but didn’t go unnoticed by Lizzie, who smiled in satisfaction.

While her body was in a euphoric state after two orgasms—a merely fantastic first, followed by a searing second—but her brain addled with uncertainty, a somewhat conflicted & subdued Vanessa merely said,

“I agree in principle ….but I need to hear more details. My friend, Sienna, will soon be wondering where I am …. & I need to clean up & get dressed.”

Lizzie was standing near the windscreen of the Evoque &, upon getting a silent nod from Sonja, she started to undo the knots that tied together Vanessa’s wrists & bound her to the wiper.

“Great job, Lizzie … I think Vanessa might just order the rest of the taster menu!”

Turning to Vanessa, Sonja addressed her directly,

“Good ….I am ….we are ….pleased you’re prepared to help us out. Let’s go upstairs ….”

Vanessa peeled herself off the bonnet & slipped on her robe & sandals. The cord was inserted back in its loops & simply knotted. Before she moved from the car, Vanessa couldn’t help but notice a small pool of her juices standing out against the black bonnet surface—there was certainly a cleaning requirement now! She then glanced ahead, almost in disbelief, at the disheveled woman who had taken her body to new heights—'Mistress Elizabeth'. Where next?