"This is very vanilla," said Adrien as he shook his head and stated his dull opinion. He adjusted his wide rimmed glasses and placed his hands on his hip inside his open blazer. The conference room went silent. Everybody looked tormented and some looked like they had not slept in days.
"I am looking to impress her! Not put her to sleep guys! You don't seem to understand the gravity of her visit." he said frustrated.
This was the third review of the corporate presentation that was prepared and this too failed to satisfy Adrien.
Adrien was the COO of Eminence Designs. He was an ivy league graduate and one of the best leaders the company had seen. His opinions were always revered, and his economic and market predictions were sought after. So, when Adrien said, "it doesn't impress", it really didn't impress.
Chris was standing at the corner of the conference room silently absorbing what was happening in the meeting and he seemed really puzzled. He didn't understand what all the fuss was about. In his 6 months in Eminence Designs as an intern he had never seen Adrien so worked up about a visit. Chris knew that an investor was visiting them, but he had no idea it was such a big deal. He kept looking at Adrien silently, trying to gauge how important this visit was for the company.
"Emily, please cancel all my meetings for today. We will need to fix this presentation. We have just two more days before Freya visits us," said Adrien irritated.
Everybody left the room other than a handful of people who's next few days were going to be messed up. Chris left the room following Emily, trying to chat with her and understand what was happening inside.
Emily sat down at her desk trying to complete her newly assigned task when Chris approached her and smiled at her. Emily looked up at Chris and blushed. Chris was a handsome man with the perfect chocolate boy body. He had an above average height and a perfectly toned body, not too broad shoulders and toned hands. He always pulled up his sleeves halfway showing off his strong hands and was always crisp in his appearance. He had a pleasant face and when he smiled he got cute dimples on his cheeks just beside his irresistible lips. He knew he was handsome, and he would sometimes use it to his advantage. Not only that, he was one of the smartest in his class and he had chosen to work for Eminence Designs despite the other offers he had, as he had a hunger for learning and he felt this internship would set him up on a great career path.
Emily had a huge crush on Chris, and he knew it. During his internship, Chris had turned his charm on Emily and pulled out information and gossip from her which helped him understand the power dynamics in his office and had also become a favorite among the mid management folks at Eminence Designs.
"What's up beautiful?" he said as he flashed his irresistible smile at Emily. Emily tried hard not to get carried away and said, "Not now Chris. I really need to get this done asap."
"Let me help you."
Saying this he walked across to Emily's side and placed his hand over her hand which was operating the mouse. Emily loved the move and could smell his musky cologne. She was getting shivers down her spine and was getting intoxicated. He kept moving the mouse while holding her hand and after a few clicks and a few minutes later, he lifted up his hand breaking off Emily from her daydream.
"There. Done! And you are welcome," said Chris and winked at her.
"Thank you Chris. Tell me how I may help you," said Emily tucking her stray strand of hair behind her left ear.
"Why don't i take you out for a quick coffee?"
"I can't leave my desk. I am really busy"
"I think you can take a 15 min break. Come on.. "
He bent down, moving close to Emily's face and whispered " And it's not like your boss is going to notice you are gone."
He said raising his eyebrows and pointing towards the conference room with his index finger to emphasize that Adrien was busy.
Emily followed Chris's eyes and peeped into the conference room. Her boss did seem really busy.
She said "Ok. May be just for a few minutes," and stood up from her chair.
Chris and Emily took the elevator to the coffee shop which was on the top floor and sat down at a table after picking up their coffee at the counter. Chris was complimenting her looks all the while and Emily couldn't stop blushing.
After settling down Emily tried to control her laughter, looked into Chris's eyes and asked him "So.. what do you need from me mister?"
Chris smiled and got straight to the point. "Who is this tycoon visiting us? I have never seen Adrien so worked up. What exactly is up?"
Emily smiled and said, "I knew your quick little help had something coming for me."
She took a pause and said, "Ok. Freya! Freya Arquette. She is one among the top 50 most wealthy and most powerful women in the world. She is one of our investors and not just that, the most influential member is the World Business Circle. She is a Business powerhouse and is the most sought-after women in entire of Europe. After chasing her and following up with her office for the millionth time in the last two years, she is finally visiting us. IT IS A HUGE Deal! Adrien wants to get Freya's attention and her backing on our new product line, and he will not leave any stone unturned."
"Interesting! I need to find..." started Chris when he was interrupted by Emily's phone ringing.
She picked it up and said "I gotta go. You sit down and finish your coffee. Bye." and hurried away.
Chris sat there intrigued about this fantasy figure. He made a mental note to learn more about Freya and sipped on his coffee. He took out his phone and started his mini research. What he found in the next few minutes blew him away. He knew he had to use this situation and become visible to Freya and that would open up all the desirable doors for him. He took one last sip of coffee and grinned as he brewed up an idea in his mind. He picked up his phone and walked briskly to the elevator.
He headed straight to the conference room and as Emily saw what he was up to, she tried to stop him, but it was too late. He entered the conference room, interrupted the meeting and closed the door behind him. Emily was shocked and kept staring through the glass doors as to how pissed Adrien would be for Chris's unprofessional behavior. She could see Adrien's face turn red with anger.
Chris did not waste a single minute. Emily saw Chris go up to the whiteboard and quickly make a drawing, his lips kept moving without a single ounce of fear. Emily knew Adrien is going to blast on him any minute now. But as she kept looking, she was surprised at how Adrien's face changed. His anger turned into interest and then into a faint smile which quickly turned into a proud smile. He walked ahead, shook Chris's hand and patted him on his shoulder, turned towards the rest of the members and started moving his lips. Chris was smiling too, proudly and confidently showing off his teeth and his cute dimples. Emily knew, he had played his charm and intelligence again.
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The day finally came when Freya was to arrive. The entire office sparkled and shined like it was ready for the arrival of a goddess. Adrien had an almost skipping pace in his walk and the entire office eagerly expected the guest. Freya was to arrive at 10am and Adrien was standing in front of elevator since 9.55am almost sweating. The clock struck 10 and the elevator door opened as if by divine intervention and there she was.
A stunning lady, in a black formal dress and stilettos. Cascading honey colored hair, golden colored skin, big bold blue eyes. When she looked at you, you would almost feel her sight boring into you. The moment she took the first step on the floor, it felt like all the lights dimmed and she was the only source of light, so radiant! Everything seemed to slow down, everybody faded into the background and she was the only focus of hundreds of eyes.
Chris was gaping with his mouth almost open. He felt a wave of wind brush through him. He had never felt so weak ever. He quickly checked himself and stood straight.
Adrien stepped forward and greeted her with a huge smile, a big bouquet and a strong handshake. "Welcome Ms. Arquette. It's a pleasure to have you with us today!"
Freya smiled back radiantly, received the bouquet and passed it on to her assistant and said "Thank you Adrien. How are you doing?"
Chris could not take his eyes off her. He could not register anything that happened then. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the party has already moved way forward walking swiftly behind Ms. Arquette. He hurried behind them.
The main team went inside the conference room , exchanged pleasantries and introductions. Freya walked by shaking each members' hand. When Adrien introduced Chris, he opened his mouth, but no voice came out. He stammered and said "N...niice to meet you Mm.. Ms. Arquette!" Freya checked him out from top to bottom shook his hand and walked away.
During the first break, Chris rushed to the washroom. He splashed water on his face, and looked in the mirror, took a deep breath and said to himself 'What the fuck is wrong with me??!!", wiped his face with a hand towel, straightened his tie and walked back to the conference room.
After the first few hours in the conference room, Emily kept peeping inside the conference room, trying to gauge how the meeting was going and she saw Freya's stone face. Not a single expression, Emily shuddered at the thought of speaking to her. After a brief period, she finally saw a faint smile of relief on Adrien's face and she smiled to herself and let out a sigh and muttered to herself "Thank God! Looks like everything is going well".
Emily got a test message on her phone which read "Meeting is going well. Ms. Arquette wants to take us out for dinner. Make necessary reservations."
Emily jumped to her feet and got to work quickly.
It was a very eventful day. It was pretty well planned and went as per plan other than a few glitches. Everybody seemed exhausted but Freya did not seem to show an ounce of tiredness.
People started getting ready to step out for dinner and Chris kept fumbling with his papers and bag and phone. He felt so helpless. He had never felt so powerless ever before. It seemed like he had been thrown off his game. He didn't seem to understand why.
The dinner party left for the restaurant and the main team was there surrounding Ms. Arquette every step of the way. Once they arrived at the place, everybody got into the elevator to the 40th floor roof top restaurant. Incidentally, Chris and Ms. Arquette were at the end of the elevator car facing their back to the back of the car, everybody maintaining decent distance.
Chris felt something touching him on his butt. He got conscious and looked behind to see Freya's left hand on his butt. He turned around and looked at her. She looked oblivious to what her hand was doing, so involved in her phone (she was checking her emails). He smiled, enjoying the attention his butt was getting and stayed put.
Encouraged by his silence, her hand now started wandering to the other butt cheek and feeling the shape of his toned mounds. He kept smiling to himself, enjoying the attention. Her hand, now determined to measure the firmness of his butt cheeks, started squeezing them. There was a squeeze, hold and release, there was another squeeze, hold and release. The fun part was that the pattern continued, but the time duration of the hold was so unpredictable that his cock started pulsating in anticipation. His trousers started getting tighter and he moved his hands in front of him with his briefcase hiding his crotch to save himself from embarrassment.
Her fingers now spread apart, started moving towards his butt crack. He started feeling his body temperature increasing and he reached out to his tie to release it a bit to allow for some cool air. She now made a maneuver that popped his eyes out, he gasped and held his breath. While on his trousers, her thumb was pinned just above his crack and her middle finger had made its entrance into his crack, moving in circles and teasing his hole. His heart now beating at a pace that everybody in the elevator would be able to hear, pounding inside its chest, his stomach was pulled in due to excitement, and his cock had started twitching inside his pants.
With great courage, he glanced at her and she was merrily chewing away her gum and typing away on her phone. He clutched his briefcase tighter and prayed that his body doesn't betray him and start moaning. Just then, the elevator beeped and stopped at the 40th floor and her grip loosened, and she stepped out of the elevator as cool as a cucumber.
Chris let out a sigh of relief and followed the rest of them out of the elevator trying to hide behind people and lagging behind to make sure his hard cock is not visible. He kept saying "Dalai Lama! Dalai Lama! Dalai Lama!" to calm himself down and distracting his mind from the hot experience he just had.
He looked up to see where Freya was and as usual she was walking ahead of everyone and chatting away with the multiple men surrounding her to impress her with their knowledge and gain brownie points.
The gang of people entered the restaurant and made their way to the reserved table while Chris was trailing behind trying to recover from his arousal and catch up with the rest of them.
By the time he reached the table, everyone had settled down and there was hardly any space left for him.
One of the waiters stepped in and said "Sir, I will get you an extra chair." and came back with a chair in an instant and placed it right beside Freya. That seemed to be the only open spot for an additional chair.
Chris said, "Thank you" and nervously sat down. Jeff (from Procurement department), who had planned to sit beside Freya hoping to engage her in a conversation glared at Chris for having taken away his spot. Chris forced an embarrassed smile.
As Chris relaxed a bit in his hot seat and started listening to the cross conversations on the table, Freya took off her shoes under the table and softly placed it on Chris's left foot. He felt the foot and moved it away thinking she may have touched him by mistake. She stretched her leg under the table and touched his leg again, but this time, went straight to the edge of his trouser and inserted her toes inside his trouser, touching his bare leg. This startled him a bit, but he managed to maintain his composure while trying to figure out what was happening. He looked at her in an instant, puzzled. But she behaved as if everything were normal. She was involved in a discussion with Bruce across the table. He decided to let it go. Her feet kept wandering on his legs for quite some time.
When the waiter came to take their order, Freya was looking into the menu and was asking everyone what they would like to eat. The menu was in her left hand and her right hand was on his knees under the table. As she ordered the appetizers, her hand started moving up his thigh, slowly, inch by inch.
Once the main course order was halfway through, her hand had already reached his crotch. He had almost started sweating at the heat he was feeling inside him and his cock had started moving like it had its own brain. Her hand was now dangerously close to his crotch and while keeping it there she started moving her index finger on his crotch, stroking and playing on his cock like it was a pendulum. His mouth started running dry and he asked for more water as he kept drinking water trying to calm himself down while his mind was absorbed in what was happening under the table.
Meanwhile, she was enjoying how he had him on her leash and was so involved in the conversation that it felt like her right hand was not even a part of her. Her fingers didn't stop there. It went even closer now, moving up and had now reached the top of his zip. Her index finger was now accompanied by her thumb who together held the pull of the zip and kept pulling it down. He started feeling a little cold there as fresh air entered his confined private space.
Two fingers blocked the passage of air now as they entered the tiny open gateway to his manhood. Freya's fingers were now measuring the width of his cock, from top to bottom, feeling the contours of his thick hard cock. Her index finger slowly moving up and trying to reach its head. The moment her finger touched his tip, he felt a jounce in his body. He tried hard to control and pretended as if he got hiccups and took the glass of water and took a few sips and kept the glass down.
She could feel his precum on her fingers. Taking advantage of the natural lubricant that was oozing out of him, she softly started stroking him inside his pants. His grip on the water glass kept tightening up as he tried to absorb the sexual energy revving up inside him and he was on the verge of cuming when, the waiter arrived with the food and she took her hand away showing some mercy on him.
Chris's face was flushed with being on the edge and he was fidgeting in his chair.
When he finally got back to his senses, Jeff asked me "What is wrong buddy? You look flushed."
"N...nothing. I am just feeling a bit hot. That is all."
After the scrumptious meal, most people started heading back to their homes. Some people stayed back for a drink or two. While everybody was busy in their own small conversations, Chris decided to head back. But Andrew (from the Finance department) called out to him and asked him to sit down with them for a drink and handed him a glass.
Chris sat down sipping his drink and pretending to be interested in the conversation. After a little while, he started feeling dizzy. He shook his head to shake off the feeling. His vision started getting slightly blurred and before he knew it, he fell to the ground in a soft thud!
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Chris started fluttering his eye lids and when we opened his eyes, he found himself in unfamiliar territory. He looked around, it was a new room, he had never seen before. It was dimly lit, very clean and large with walls painted a dim red, lots of fittings on the ceiling and walls which he didn't recognize at all. He tried to get up from the bed, but he couldn't. When he looked down, he saw that he was completely nude, his hands and legs spread wide and were tied up to the bed in such a way that he could hardly move. He started panicking and started squirming on the bed to free himself.
That was when he saw Freya at the end of the room. She was wearing a semitransparent red baby doll dress made of lace. The red seemed to be screaming for attention on the backdrop of her fair skin. Her flowy beautiful hair strewn on her shoulders in a sexy way. The dress was stretched across her boobs which looked like they were about to pop out. He knew he was attracted to her luscious body, but looking at her like this, his flaccid cock started moving.
He said "What is all this? Untie me please."
She didn't respond. She kept looking at him and walked closer to his bed in one of the most sensuous ways he had ever witnessed, slow and sexy. He could not take his eyes off the way her hips were moving side to side, elevated due to her high heels and the red lacy flowy dress kept swishing side to side giving an impression like she was a goddess in his dream.
She was holding a black something in her hand. After looking closely, it looked like a leash. And more surprisingly, there was a nude man at the other end of the leash. Not just any man. It was Andrew! The fearsome guy from the Finance department that everybody was intimidated by. The leash was attached to a belt that was around his neck. He was walking timidly behind her, hard as wood.
She was now standing directly opposite Chris against a wall and Andrew kneeled down in front of her and said, "At your service, my queen".
She fixed her eyes on Chris and nodded to Andrew. Andrew got up and started kissing her on her neck passionately, hugging her tight, his hands wandering on her prominent boobs, pressing and squeezing them and massaging her nipples on top of her dress. He then bent down, pulled her dress down slightly, revealing her right boob and started sucking her nipples like he was going to suck every drop of juice from it. She started moaning and her hands was in his hair, holding his head, guiding him on her body.
He then knelt down again, in between her spread legs, parted her pussy lips and stuck his tongue in there, licking and sucking as she moaned louder. She held his head steady, lifted one leg, balancing her weight on the other one and started gyrating her hips on his face and pulling his head closer to her dripping pussy. All this while, her eyes fixed on Chris, not once losing eye contact with him. Looking at this sensual play, Chris's cock was swelling and rising like mercury rising up inside a thermometer. He was surprised at how fast he got so hard.
Her movements got quicker as she was close to her release and then she gave a loud moan as she experienced an orgasm and only then broke her eye contact. Andrew kept licking her calmly, sucking all the juice that was gushing out of her.
Andrew got up, put his hands below her spread thighs and lifted her up on his arms in one instant. Her legs were spread wide, her butt pushed against the wall, his cock now inside her and he was banging her like a bull, emitting loud noises as his thighs were smacking against her lower butt. She was screaming loudly now as he was kissing her neck passionately, her eyes rolled back at the pleasure she was getting, seemed like the banging noises and her screams were following a constant rhythm.
Chris was going crazy with the audio visual experience, his mouth was drooling by now. After a few long agonizing (for Chris) minutes, Andrew gave a loud groan signifying he was about to come, immediately followed by Freya, screaming loudly as she enjoyed her release. He kept banging her into the wall until he deposited all his load inside her and slowly lowered her on the floor, while catching his breath.
He then knelt again in front of her and said "Thank you for allowing me to please you my queen".
Freya gently caressed his head and cheek, looking at him lovingly, bent down and kissed him on his forehead and said "you did well my sweet boy!".
That made Andrew so happy, delighted and satisfied that a proud smile emanated on his face.
He got up and started to walk out of the room when she held the leash and pulled him back and said "Aren't you forgetting something?".
He quickly apologized. "Sorry my queen", pushed her against the wall and gave her a passionate kiss on her lips. He then picked up his clothes and left the room.
Chris was witnessing all this and was feeling so strange as to what was happening. He was shocked at the way that huge a man was kneeling in front of Freya and behaving timidly around her while he was a lion in conference rooms, and nobody could even interrupt him while he was talking. The fact that he seemed so proud at his immediately preceding deed made him puzzled. He was thinking whether all this humiliation is at all giving him any pleasure. Why is Andrew doing this? and what is going to happen to me? Why am I tied up?
As all these thoughts were bothering him, he saw Freya walk closer to him in the same sexy swaying way as she has entered the room. She leaned in, looked into his eyes and spoke in an authoritative voice - that was the first ever time she had spoken to him directly
"You may be wondering why you are tied up like this. For the next few hours, you are going to be trained. Trained to be my boy, my fuck toy! So, brace yourself!"
"No! I don't want to be trained I don't want to be your toy. Please release me and let me go. Please."
She gave a sexy, seductive, wicked laugh looking at him plead that made him shudder.
She looked into his eyes and said "Yes! Exactly like this! You will be pleading me exactly like this in the next few minutes. But you will be pleading me for something else that you are not even aware of right now. Silly boy!!
Chris continued to plead and said "Freya, please let me go. I don't like this."
Freya leaned in and said, "You are to address me as 'My Queen' from now on."
It suddenly dawned on Chris, that Andrew was also addressing her as 'My queen' just moments ago. He started thinking to himself 'Is she really going to make me her toy? No! I am not going to allow this'
He sternly said, "No. I will never do that".
Freya smiled and said, "You are a tough nut aren't you? I like tough nuts. Gives me more pleasure training them."
Saying that, she turned around, opened the cupboard and pulled out something from there. when she turned around, Chris saw that she had a black long whip in her hand. Looking at the whip, Chris started fidgeting on the bed and panicking as to what would happen to him.
Freya leaned in and said "Your skin is too clean my boy! It needs some lust marks on them."
Saying that she raised her hand and landed a strike on his abs "wuh-PSSSH!"
Chris squirmed on the bed and closed his eyes tightly shut and yelled. Freya trailed the whip on his body softly and landed another strike, this time on his chest "wuh-PSSSH!"
Chris yelled again.
Another strike - this time on his thighs. Chris yelled again but this time his yell was different. It had a soft moan to it.
Freya continued to trail the whip on him, and he was expecting another strike - but it didn't come. Strangely he started feeling his cock harden and harden even further that he was puzzled at how his body was reacting. He got goosebumps all over his body, his breathing sped up and his butt automatically raised themselves despite being tied, his nipples hard.
He shook his head, unable to figure out what was happening to him and he said tiredly, "What is happening to me? Please Freya. Let me go". This time with lesser conviction.
Freya dropped the whip, held his hair and pulled his head back roughly, leaned close to his ears and growled, "Not yet my boy! Not yet!'
She let his hair go and lay down beside Chris, her head on his outstretched forearm, leaned close to his ears and softly blew air on his ears, leaned in and gently bit his ear lobe. Chris groaned, breathing hard, trying to free his hands. She placed her left hand on his hard, right nipple and gently started massaging it circularly and lifted her left leg up and placed it right on top of his hard cock.
Chris was breathing so hard and his skin was burning with all the tension building up. Freya got up, stretched her hand and picked a cube of ice from the ice bucket that was beside the bed. She got up on her knees and placed the ice cube on the base of Chris's throat. He heaved and his breathing started getting steadier. The ice cube now travelled south ways. slowly being dragged by Freya's delicate fingers down Chris's chest leaving a trail of water droplets.
On reaching his mid chest, she took a detour and took the ice cube to his right nipple. But just before reaching the nipple, she stopped and circled the ice cube around his nipples and then gently bent down and took his nipples into her mouth and sucked it.
Chris's heart was racing again, his body enjoying the slow alternate cold ice cube and Freya's warm mouth. The ice cube then slowly slid downwards on his hard abs, leaving a pond of water in his navel while circling his navel. Chris was breathing harder and he knew where the ice cube would go next. he closed his eyes tight and held his breath in anticipation.
As the ice cube travelled downward, it gently circled around the base of his cock. Chris's body straightened and he moaned in pleasure After lingering there for some time, it quickly slid down and went and sat right between his balls and his hole.
Chris moaned, his tummy now vibrating with the sensations he was getting in his body and kept saying "Please stop.. please" softly, as if reluctantly as his body was betraying his mind and succumbing to the pleasure from his tamer.
Freya heard his self-talk, leaned towards his ears and said, 'You still didn't say 'My queen', hun."
Chris was startled from his few seconds of heaven when he felt the ice cube travel downward and melt away. He felt strong hands, slightly lift up his butt. Before he knew what was happening, Freya inserted a butt plug into his hole and Chris opened in eyes wide in surprise and yelped. He had never ever had anything inside his hole and this feeling was so surprising, warm and a weird combination of pleasure and pain. He could not utter a single word while his brain was trying to register the feeling.
Freya looked at him like he was a prey all ready to be hunted down. She smiled at the changing expressions of Chris's face and climbed on top of him. She ran her nails on his hot craving skin and bent down and kissed him and licked him all over his neck, shoulders and chest, slowly enjoying his skin between her teeth whenever she felt like.
Chris was breathing steadily, with his eyes closed and enjoying what she was doing to him, unaware that his training was yet to be completed. The plug was sending sensations he has never felt before.
Freya felt she has warmed up her prey enough and it was now time for the kill. She stood up on her knees and brought her pussy very close to Chris' hard cock and started slowly grinding it on his cock. Chris started moaning and was almost smiling thinking she is going to ride him now and he will finally have some gratification. But Freya stop grinding.
Chris opened his eyes and looked up surprised. She eyes shone with wickedness. He knew something was up. He kept looking at her while her eyes locked with his and she continued to grind, just mildly tracing his cock and then lifting herself up just when he started feeling amazing.
Chris said "Please Freya. Take me in".
Freya smiled and continued her teasing. But his time she bent backwards and plugged his butt harder and brought her pussy very very close to his cock, taking just his tip inside her pussy for an instant. Chris groaned and shifted vigorously on the bed. He started lifting his butt upwards in an attempt to get closer to her pussy and Freya in turn just moved further and further up and laughed.
Chris moaned hard. Freya did it again, relentless, merciless, again and again, her pussy just taking an small centimeter of his cock and letting it go. The butt plug pressed in harder, and Freya's teasing was driving Chris insanely wild.
He started moaning yelling louder. "Please. Please. Don't tease me. Please take me in. Please Please Freya. ".
Freya continued her attack, this time leaning forward and rubbing her pussy hard and fast on his cock and bringing him very close to cuming and then moving away. Chris's cock was exploding. He was screaming at the top of his voice now. All the teasing sending electric shocks all over his body his body now screaming for a release.
"Please please. stop teasing me. Please take me in. Pleeeaaase"
His cry fell on deaf ears as Freya continued like a wild beast, grinding and rubbing and poking his cock's head with her pussy.
He finally moaned loudly and yelled "MY QUEEN!!"
Freya paused briefly and listened.
He said again panting for breath "MY QUEEN! Please my queen. Take me in, Give me my release. Please. Please my queen. I will do anything for you. Anything! Please. Please my queen?"
Listening to this, a broad victorious smile appeared across Freya's face. Her boy had completed his training and was now ready for her. She decided to show mercy on him and slowly took his hard, throbbing cock inside her pussy in a single stroke.
Chris finally groaned loudly, "Aaaarrrrgghhh!!" and his voice trailed away as he finally got his release, his muscles spasming harder than usual due to the plug and all the teasing and his body shivering like it has no control, pumping all his cum inside Freya's tight pussy.
As Chris finally came to his senses after the mind shattering release he had, he opened his eyes and realized his hands and legs were not tied anymore.
He saw Freya standing by the bed. He looked into her eyes and said, "My queen".
She held his hair and gave him a hard, passionate kiss and commanded, "Turn around and on your knees".
Chris obeyed, his butt facing her. She spanked him hard on his butt cheek. He moaned with increased pleasure due to the plug still inside his hole. She spanked him a few more times until he was drooling and moaning, and his cheeks were red with her handprints on them. She then pulled off the plug and he let out a satisfied moan.
After catching his breath, he got up, quietly got off the bed and kneeled in front of Freya and said, "At your service, My queen!"
