The art of dessert

Boss

Who’s the boss? ME! I’M THE BOSS!

I looked at him blank faced. I don’t do punishments! I make the punishment!

“Thank you” I whisper in his ear. “Since I did finish already I’m not in as much need as you are” I was rubbing the outside of his pants, feeling him grow. “That must be painful” slowly undoing his pants springing his member free. “Wow look at how big your d**k is. Did I do that?” taking one finger and tauntingly running it up his length “Do you want me to put it in my mouth” I say close to his mouth, Barely touching lips as I talked. His eyes says yes but he didn’t said anything “if you don’t say ‘yes chef’ I won’t know the answer” my voice low but commanding.

“Yes chef” was all he could say. I slowly started to get down on my knees, never breaking eye contact only to look at his d**k dead on. I gentally blew on it causing him to moan. I looked at his waiting d**k, like I was deciding something then I licked the bit of pre c*m off the tip, making sure my tongue touched nothing else. Then just like that I was standing up and walking away “No one punishes me, I do all the punishments” I smiled “it’s best if you remember that”

Luciano was stupifdy. The look of confusion on his face. I turned my back and walked back inside. I made a rule to never accept anyone’s punishments and I wasn’t going to break that rule for his pretty face. Plus I had work to get back to, maybe I’ll get fired? I laughed out loud at that. Well I did just Sexually Harass my boss, but it was fun. Walking in I quickly went to the restroom to freshen up. Wide eyed at my crazy hair and messed up clothes. If I had know I was going to look like I just got f****d I should have at least done it. I clench my core in remembrance. Fixing my hair Emily walked in with a bang demanding my attention.

“Where the hell have you been!” Emily half shouted “I’ve been looking for you everywhere! It’s time to pack up but you also have guests that want to talk to you.” She got really close “and did you see your guy? He was looking sexy as F but then he was gone”

“Ok well one thing at a time, I’ll talk to the guests while YOU clean up” I smiled brightly

“I knew you were going to stick me with the crappy job” Emily pouted

“Ya but your so pretty! It gives you a Cinderella look” I joked.

“Ya, ya whatever” she left, shoulders slumped. I followed behind her with a peep in my step. Shaking her shoulders behind her. “Aww my poor Emily’s going to clean”

“Ya” she stuck out her lip “I want dinner after this”

“Whatever you want” I laughed. I was on cloud nine, I just wanted to jump around and play. But I’m an adult so I must reframe. Doing a little hop step to satisfy my joy. This smile is never going to leave my face.

Talking to the guest was a breeze and I got a few more potential events because of this. Emily was half way though cleaning an with both of us doing it, we were done quickly. As we were leaving Jax stopped us.

“I almost didn’t catch you in time!” He said in one breath “I wanted to say thank you and ask how you created a taste from MY memory”

“Well I did the basics but the secret is” I motioned for him to get closer “to bake with love” I giggled. He smiled back amused.

“A true artist never gives away there secrets. Isn’t that right Jaxs?” I was too giddy, the urge to tease people to strong. Jax laughed at me. “True artist, ya I guess I’m one of those huh?” He tilted his head “but still, I will get that recipe from you” He smiled at Emily “even if I have to get it the dirty way and go behind your back” Jax said sending Emily a wink. Gross. But cute.

“Say bye Emily” I looked out at her drooling face.

“Bye Emily” she waved to Jaxs. Driving away I looked at her laughing.

“Your something else”

“Ya thanks! Don’t forget food! My brains not functioning right because I’m hungry” crossing her arms and sitting back with a huff. Oh ya she gots it bad for that man.

Luciano POV

Did she really just do that to me? Luciano Vera! No woman has ever managed to walk away from me half naked. Usually once they see what I’m packing they can’t help but stay, even if I am an asshole. I have to say this is actually getting pretty interesting. I’m not entirely sure on what’s going to happen next, she keeps on surprising me and I f*****g love it. What I do know for sure is that I will make her c*m as I ram my d**k in that soft juicy p***y of hers. Ugh I should have just gave her my c**k but I have to do it right. My heart wants to spoil her. But f**k, She really does know how to take care of herself. The way she rode my hand was amazing. I really thought my d**k was there. And that little flick of her tongue. I shoved at the memory. When she walked off, no she sauntered away I was to shocked to go after her. I don’t think I’ve touched myself this much since I was in high school, but I’m going to. It is my punishment after all.