A nervous sorority girl's first meeting with her sugar mommy and mentor turns into a spicy lesson in confidence and trust.
Yes, come in. Ah, you must be the new recruit. Welcome, by the way.
I assume you didn't have a hard time looking for my office. Good, good. How much did you pay for the Uber? Don't worry, that's on me.
Later, you can give me your Venmo, and I can pay for that easily. My dear, you entered into a Sugar Mommy program. It is my job, after all, to make sure that everything you do with regards to our, well, situation, is paid for.
And the first meeting has to be paid for, always. Have a seat. You're squirming.
Try to sit properly, please. Stay still. I'd like to have a good look at you.
You look better than the photos. You have quite a few of them, actually. How come? You don't like social media very much? Oh, you do? Let me guess.
30, 40 photos, and you end up just posting one or two. Maybe. We'll fix that.
My dear, someone as pretty as you needs to be putting herself out there a bit more. But of course, I understand if you'd prefer a bit more privacy. However, if the issue is confidence, that's alright.
I can fix that. You're a bit shy. That's okay.
Things aren't always like this anyways. That's not a problem for me. But that is going to be a bit of a problem for you.
Part of the Sugar Mommy program is not just to wine and dine you and give you all the gifts that you surely deserve, but also consider this as a bit of a mentorship program. Part of my job is to make sure that you are ready to face the world head on. Especially if by then, which I'm sure will be the case unless a miracle happens, especially if by then it is still ruled by idiotic men.
Hmm? I want to make sure that you know exactly how much you are valued and how much you should be valued in this world. That's what I enjoy most about these Sugar Mommy programs.
Aside from other perks, that is. Hmm. I want to get this one out of the gate immediately.
When it comes to sex, I don't expect you to give. I don't expect you to want to have it. I don't expect it at all to happen.
However, if you do get curious, I am more than happy to show you the ropes on that end as well. In fact, I welcome it too. It's yet another way to teach you on how you should be valued.
It doesn't matter, by the way, who you sleep with. What matters is that they treat you well and that you know when you are treated like shit. Plenty of girls these days.
The bar is just set so low. We need to pull it up higher and higher until they know what they truly deserve. But again, if you're not interested in it, I won't force you.
This entire arrangement can be purely non-sexual. And I won't tease you. I won't push for it.
I won't ask you several times. You get to have the say here. You can give your consent and you can withdraw it at any point.
You should know that. Okay? Alright.
Good. Now, first order of business. I believe a little celebration is right for this, yes? It is always a great time after all.
Getting to know the new recruit. Please stand for me. Thank you.
Now that I've seen a good look of your face, I want to see the rest of your body. I know I'm not treating you like a piece of meat. I will be judging you for your fashion sense, though.
Relax. You dress well. I like it.
Gives me a sense of who you are. Twirl for me, please. Good.
Good. Suffice it to say, we don't need to do much in terms of taste. However, there is a need for some decent upgrades, don't you think? I propose we go for a wonderful shopping spree after this.
Let's get a closer look at your accessories. Hmm. Are these real? No? Hmm.
Then I guess we need to cover that as well. Do you like how I dress, too? Do you like how I dress, too? Full blazer and corset underneath.
And heels. Yeah. Well, that's just my usual outfit.
Can you turn, please? I can see your back. And your hair as well.
Sorry, I should have asked. May I touch your hair? Thank you.
You have beautiful hair. I like it. Mm-hmm.
Oh, please, it's not a mess. It adds to your personal style, actually. But if you want to do anything with it, just let me know.
I do know I like it as it is. Mm-hmm. You look wonderful, by the way.
I know you must have spent some time to make sure that you look presentable. And you do. And you do way more than that.
You should know this. Turn around and face me again. Mm.
Up close like this, I can see that you've really done your best to impress me. You do. You do very well with impressing me.
Don't be shy about that. Look up. Look at me.
Eyes on me. There we go. Never, ever let anyone treat you like shit for all the effort that you've done to make sure that you feel good about yourself.
You look good. I can't wait to show you off to the different stores later. I wonder what shop we should head first.
Judging from the way you dress, I have a couple of brands in mind that would be excellent, excellent places to start. They would suit your style and personality, too. And I promise I'll tell those pesky salespeople to not push you to take anything you don't want.
Okay? You're so flustered. So adorable you are.
Don't be shy when it comes to these things. You signed up for this program. You know that it's a good step to have you receive what you deserve.
That's good. You should do that more often. Reach out and try to grasp things that you deserve.
And you, my dear, certainly deserve everything I can give you. Okay? Give me a smile.
Beautiful. Absolutely gorgeous. Yes, you look like you have something in your mind.
I'm pretty, too? Oh, thank you. I do my best, as well.
About the early arrangement, you didn't give me an answer, actually, on whether you would like to push through with something else than just a non-sexual situation. I can tell you right now that I would very much like to have this open, if it's a possibility. But again, if you're not interested, I will close my mouth and that will be the last you hear of it.
What do you think? Because your lips right now are looking so kissable. And your body is just.
.. I'm sure you taste delectable. So, you could, if you want, spend a bit more time with me here.
The shops can always wait. Or we could do it later, if you'd like. It's all up to you.
I see. You taste good. You do.
Now, typically, most people would take that as a yes. But I'd like to hear it from you. Do you want me the same way I want to fucking have every single inch of you in my hands, in my mouth, and in between my thighs?
I love that. I love the way you shakily just said yes. But I want to hear it loud and clear.
Tell me. Tell me what you want and take it. I want a nice, firm yes.
Good girl. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Oh, you're so flustered. It's adorable.
But I want to take this nice and slowly, yes? After all, as early as now, you need to know that you should be treated like a queen. Sit on that table and lay back down.
That's it. Let me just move these pesky papers. Just relax.
Mm. You look good. So good underneath me.
Seeking all of me to not just devour you right here and right now. I love the skirt that you're wearing. Very loose.
Easily accessible to me. But I'm not going to go there just yet. For now.
You need to know that every inch of you must be worshipped. Mm. Mm.
I need to feel your body warming up completely. Mm. Before I can even have a taste of you.
And I'm sure you'll taste delicious. Mm. Mm.
All of your wonderful flavors dancing in my mouth. On my tongue. Mm.
God. Doesn't that sound so exciting? Mm.
Oh, don't be shy about that. Mm. I want to taste every inch of you after all.
Mm. You have nothing to worry about. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Fuck. What a good girl you are. Mm.
You can hold onto the table. Or to me if you'd like. Mm.
Let me just take this top off of you. Mm. My, my.
Mm. You look good. Every inch of you.
Mm. Mm. Every curve, every edge of this majestic body of yours.
Mm. Everything. Perfectly placed.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
All perfectly yours. Mm. Mm.
Let me roll my hands around you. Mm. Mm.
Feel every soft and hard edge. Mm. Caress every inch and feel your warmth.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Tell me, dear. Do you often go to spas? Mm.
Mm. Oh, well, you should go more often. A body like this deserves to be pampered.
Mm. I'll make note of that. Mm.
Mm. Oh. Your tits.
Mm. Your belly. Mm.
Mm. I can spend so much time here. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
But I believe it's time for the main course, no? Mm. I can feel you squirming so much.
I'll ask you again. Can I? Mm.
Can I show you exactly how good you should be feeling? Yes. Mm.
Thank you. You're such a good, generous girl. Down, down my fingers go.
Let me feel how wet you are. Mm. Aren't you so hot and wet already? No wonder you're squirming so much underneath me.
Mm. I bet you taste so good down there too. For now, the masochist that I am has to just taste you on my fingers.
Mm. Mm. Oh.
Mm. So delicious. Mm.
Mm. Mix of flavors that, mm. Mm.
Any person would be jealous of my position right now, the way you fucking taste. Mm. Mm.
Let me tell you this, my dear. I intend to savor you as much as I can. Mm.
If you enjoy it too, of course. Mm. Mm.
But first, I want to make sure you're nice and properly opened up so that my tongue can freely explore every inch, every part of this delicious, delicious fruit. Mm. Now, let's dive deep.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Mm.
Mm. Mm. Sorry.
Where are my manners? I forgot to tell you.