In the limo, on the way back to her office, Goddess gave me celebratory spankings. Then on my knees orally worshipping her pussy until she came severa... times before we arrived back at the office. I also consumed Goddess's personal champagne again while she sipped Dom Perignon. This was my reward for my services at the meeting.What was originally a punishment is now a reward I cherish.Part of my business uniform is now a thong. Easy to move out of the way and not in the way of spankings or. Slurping happily, she watched my face and let me harden there before we fucked again.Now, she was on the floor, kneeling naked between my legs with a soft, narrow, leather collar around her neck and a coffee mug in her hands. The leash hung from the ring in the collar down between her breasts. She was sipping the coffee quietly as she watched me like a hawk. She loves to play master-slave: she is a natural submissive. I do not mean she is a pain freak. She loves her man to dominate her,. "Do you not like to do it? I like it. I look forward to it. It makes me relax, because once I go home, there is no relaxing. Frank seems more demanding then ever, and he is not appreciative of what I do for him." I just thought, well, you know. It kind of made me excited today doing it to you. I don't have a foot fetish or anything, it is just that, well, I don't know. It just made me excited." I was trying to get the right words out. I did not want to lose my only employee. Not now..."I. ‘Damn!’ said Heather behind her, ‘Just too late.’ ‘Are you serious?’ snorted Batgirl, turning back to the interloper, ‘Excuse me pal, but this table’s ours. You’ll have to find somewhere else!’ ‘There isn’t anywhere else,’ replied ‘Brad’ in a rather high pitched voice, ‘and anyway, I was here first!’ Batgirl breathed in deeply, ‘You’ll give up the table for a couple of ladies though won’t you?’ ‘What ‘ladies’?’ he sneered, ‘Look at the state of you, just a couple of escapees from a comic!’.