Katie’s Corruption – Chapter 4 – Losing Control [Lesbian, Public, Remote Control Toy] [F28, F47]

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Katie’s Corruption – Chapter 4

Losing Control

Katie awoke on Monday morning, more nervous for work than usual. She had spent Saturday sleeping and Sunday wracked with doubt about what had happened with Helen. Had she just been a one night stand? Had Helen used her? Was she gonna tell people in the office? Were the rules she set just a way to get her out of her house? What if she wasn’t good enough for Helen, like she wasn’t good enough for Jeremy? She tried to push the negative thoughts from her mind as she showered, got ready for work and headed to catch the train. She brought her gym gear with her so she could fit in a workout once she was finished in the office. After the weekend’s events, she hadn’t felt up to exercising and needed to get back in the saddle. The image of Helen’s face buried in her crotch flashed into her mind and she felt herself get wet, glad she was wearing a more comfortable pair of panties today. Checking her notifications on her phone, she saw another message from the creep who had been invading her privacy for weeks now.

“Woke up thinking of you beautiful!” The message read, with another unsolicited dick pic attached. 

Katie was glad she was sitting at the back of the train carriage so that no-one saw it over her shoulder. She was gonna have to do something about this eventually, she wondered to herself. That wondered was interrupted by the train pulling into her stop. She grabbed her things and made the short walk into the office, anxiety levels slowly rising.

Trevor was already sitting at his desk when she walked in, but glancing over at Helen’s office, it appeared that she hadn’t arrived yet. Katie breathed a sigh of relief, but she knew she would have to face her supervisor eventually. Trevor greeted her with his signature shit-eating grin, Starbucks coffee in hand; he was so predictable.

“Good morning lovely,” he said, giving her a wink that made Katie’s skin crawl, “Good weekend?”

Her mind once again flashed back to Saturday morning, a slight blush the only indicator of what she was thinking about. “It was ok thank you Trevor, kinda boring, how about yours?” She couldn’t care less about his weekend, but she had learned a long time ago that it was better to feign politeness for an easier life. She allowed her mind to wander, imagining how Trevor would react if he knew how she had actually spent her weekend, a small smile cracking her lips. Thankfully, Trevor was too excited to be able to talk about himself to notice.

“Well me and the boys went down the pub to watch the game and then we took my new Porsche for a spin!” He looked at Katie, as if expecting her to be impressed. She wasn’t, but he pressed on, “Got her up to 120 down the motorway, think I’m going to get her booked in for a track day at some point and get her really purring!” The fact that Trevor viewed his car, an inanimate object, as female, spoke volumes about him as a person.

“That sounds lovely Trevor, glad you had a nice time,” Katie lied, plastering a fake smile on her face to conceal her contempt for her desk neighbor. Thankfully, before Trevor could continue, Helen walked into the office. She was wearing a clever gray suit with elegant black heels, her grey hair bobbing up and down as she stride powerfully towards her office.

“Morning all,” she chirped cheerily before walking inside her sanctuary. As Katie watched through the window, she set down her things and walked over to the blinds, making eye contact with this last weekend’s lover before closing them shut. Katie heard a ping from the office messaging app and saw that Helen had messaged her.

“Can you come into my office please, we need to discuss a few things,” the message read.

Katie gulped nervously, this was it! She took a swig of her coffee before checking her reflection in her computer screen. She looked good, but she was still worried about what she would be discussing with her supervisor. Surely it wouldn’t just be about work?

Trevor noticed where Katie was heading, quipping, “Oooh, called into the bosses office! Can I have your post-its if you get fired?” He laughed heartily, the only person amused by the joke.

Katie turned and smiled, “Sure Trevor, they’re all yours,” she laughed softly, before turning back towards Helen’s door and knocking.

“Come in,” came Helen’s commanding voice from the other side of the closed door. Helen smiled at her warmly as she entered, extending her hand and gesturing towards a chair, “Take a seat Katie.”

Katie sat down and got settled, doing her best to put on a strong poker face while her emotions were in turmoil. Helen waited a moment before speaking.

“So, I wanted to talk to you about Saturday.” Katie gulped nervously. “I just wanted to reassure you, I meant every word I said, and I wanted you to have this.” She slid a small piece of paper across her desk. Relief washed over Katie as she took the paper and unfolded it. Scrawled upon it were a series of numbers.

“Your phone number?” Katie asked? “But old fashioned don’t you think, you could have just emailed it to me!” She laughed good naturedly. 

Helen laughed too, tickled at Katie’s joke, “Well, I thought it wouldn’t be wise for a supervisor to be sending a member of staff her phone number through the work email!”

“Good point,” Katie responded, smiling widely, “So, you want this to continue?” She blushed slightly under the gaze of her older counterpart.

“Of course I do!” Helen replied emphatically, leaning forward to take Katie’s hand in hers, stroking her skin gently with her thumb. “I only have a few minutes before my first meeting of the day, but do you know Café Rouge?”

Katie did indeed know Café Rouge, she loved their cakes and was in there almost weekly. The two women arranged to meet up that evening to talk more after Katie was finished with the gym. They shared a chaste kiss, both still wary of being at work and Katie made her exit, practically bouncing her way back to her desk. “I’ve got a date with my hot female boss!” She wondered to herself, smiling softly.

Trevor was quick to try and ruin Katie’s mood, “So,” he quipped, a cocky smile plastered across his face, “Do I get custody of your post-its or do I have to keep tolerating you?” He chuckled, amused by his own joke once again. He probably wondered he could be a stand-up comedian; he seemed like one of those types.

Katie once again adopted her false smile before replying, “I’m afraid you’re stuck with me for a little longer Trevor.” She sat down at her desk, intending to get on with her work, but Trevor clearly wasn’t done with her.

“So I was telling you about my Porsche earlier,” Katie nodded without looking at him, feigning interest, “I should take you out for a spin some time.” Katie looked up, flabbergasted, was he seriously trying to hit on her? He was sat in his chair, doing his best to look “cool,” arm slung over the back of the seat, a confident smile on his face as his eyes looked her up and down, making her skin crawl. She was glad she had chosen a more modest outfit this morning.

“Sorry Trevor,” she replied, trying her best to hide her disgust, “I don’t think I would trust you to keep me safe, I’ve heard about how bad of a driver you are!” She laughed, making a joke to soften the blow, but she could still see the disappointment on his face as he laughed with her. While she still had to work with him, so she couldn’t be too brutal with her response, turning him down did feel really good. “Anyway, I’m swamped today, so I really need to get on with my work.” Trevor said he needed to get to work too and the rest of the day passed uneventfully, other than Helen and Katie making eyes at each other throughout the day, each getting more and more excited for their meeting later that evening.

Katie clocked out and started walking over to her gym, which was pretty nearby, sending a quick text to Helen.

“I’m just off to the gym, should be at the café in two hours. Xoxo”

“Can’t wait, I have a surprise for you!” Helen responded. Katie’s whole body tingled, wondering what her new lover could have in store for her, before refocusing on her workout. She was very glad she had bought a change of clothes with her as Café Rouge was far more laid back than her company casual work outfit and she would have stuck out like a sore thumb.

Katie arrived at the gym, getting changed in the locker room before heading out onto the floor. The group of guys she had met previously were huddled round one of the weight machines, talking loudly and laughing heartily. The one who had given her his number, Kevin, was with them, they had exchanged a few friendly texts, but she could tell he was holding back. It seemed he wasn’t as smooth with the ladies as his other friends were, which Katie found very endearing. She had found through their text exchanges that the other guys were called Tim, Kyle and Wayne and that they were old college friends that had stayed close all their lives. As the group of guys noticed her from across the gym, she waved and smiled warmly towards them before they all proceeded with their workouts. Katie didn’t want to be too tired before meeting Helen, so focused on some light weights, focusing on her arms before fitting in a little cardio on the running machine and stepper.

She grabbed a shower and got changed into her spare clothes, running into Kevin on her way out of the gym. “Hey Katie, how are you?” He asked nervously.

“I’m great thank you Kevin, I’m just on my way to meet a friend at Café Rouge,” she smiled at him warmly, “How are you?”

“I’m good too, thanks, but, err, I wanted to ask you something….” He trailed off, looking awkwardly at his feet.

“Go right ahead, I won’t bite, I promise,” Katie said warmly as both chuckled.

Kevin raised his head to look Katie in the eye, taking a big gulp, seemingly building himself up, “Erm, I wondered if maybe you wanted to go for a drink some time, you know, if you are free?” He looked at Katie hopefully, almost like a little scared puppy. There was no way Katie could say no to that sweet face.

“Sure sweetie, that sounds lovely, send me a text and we’ll make plans, ok?” She smiled at him, touching his arm reassuringly. He smiled widely, beaming with happiness, “I do have to go though, so I’ll talk to you later!” The two exchanged warm but slightly nervous goodbyes and as Katie walked out of the door, she could hear Kevin’s friends whooping and hollering, clearly proud of him for asking her out. Katie felt immensely flattered to be asked, composing herself as she headed towards the café and whatever surprise Helen had in store for her.

Katie sent a quick text, “On my way!”

“See you soon!” Helen replied.

Helen was already at the café when Katie arrived, sat in one of the comfortable armchairs in front of a small table, tucked away in the corner. Café Rouge was one of the new wave of coffee spots, comfortable seating, slick decor, freshly baked cakes, locally sourced products, freshly ground beans and the like. It was a trendy spot for the locals, but due to the time of evening, it was a little quieter than ordinary. The two greeted each other with a light hug and both took their seats. They made polite small talk and ordered drinks and cakes, Katie selecting the millionaires shortbread and Helen a slice of classic victoria sponge. After they had each had a chance to eat their sweet treats and drink some of their coffee, Helen finally brought up the elephant in the room. “So, I’m sure you’re eager to know what my surprise is?”

Katie blushed softly, “Well yes, I have been wondering; I can’t lie, it was hard focusing at the gym!” They both laughed heartily, Helen reaching out to hold Katie’s hand. Katie looked around nervously, but no-one else seemed to have noticed, not that it would have mattered if they did.

“Well, you mentioned keeping your focus, that’s quite appropriate for what I have in mind.” Helen reached into her bag and pulled out a small black box, sliding it over to Katie. “Take a look.”

Katie opened the box, before quickly snapping it shut in shock, once again looking around to make sure no-one had noticed. “Is that what I think it is?” She whispered frantically.

Helen smiled wickedly, “That depends, what do you think it is?”

Katie responded in a whisper, barely audible over the hubbub of the café, “A dildo?”

Helen giggled to herself, amused at Katie’s embarrassment and the deep red colour that her face had turned. “Close my dear, but it’s actually a vibrator, a very special kind of vibrator.” She put her hand into her pocket, pulling out a small object, covered in buttons. “It’s a remote controlled vibrator.” She smiled deviously. “What I want you to do is go into the bathroom and put it inside yourself, then come back and sit with me.” A look of lust flashed across her face. “Then I’ll turn it on and have some fun, what do you think?”

Katie was in complete shock, unable to speak for a few moments. Finally she whispered, “You want to use a vibrator on me, in public; what if someone realizes what’s going on?”

Helen responded, “No-one will be any the wiser. I chose a table out of the way and as long as you can be quiet, I think we’ll both have a lot of fun.” She repositioned herself in her chair, still brandishing the remote control. “Of course, you don’t have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable,” she leant forwards, so that their faces were inches aside, whispering softly. “But I suspect you’re soaking wet just thinking about it, aren’t you?” 

She stared into Katies eyes hungrily, and Katie couldn’t deny that she was incredibly turned on at Helen’s proposal. Without saying another word, she grabbed the box and walked over to the ladies bathroom, Helens face decorated with a satisfied smile as she watched her go. This was gonna be fun, she wondered.

Katie locked herself in a cubicle, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath to compose herself. Was she really about to do this? Sex with her boss in the privacy of her home was one thing. But having her control a toy inside her most intimate place in public? That was an entirely different proposition. After a few moments to create up her courage ahe pulled her trousers and panties around her ankles. Helen was right, she was absolutely soaked. While her brain may have doubts, her pussy wanted this and ever since London, Katie had been listening to it more and more. She opened the box and pulled out the toy, examining it. It was neon pink, with a larger bulbous part and a long thin part extending from it, presumably to receive the signal from the remote. Katie took another deep breath as she pushed the toy against her glistening sex, surprised at how easily it slipped inside her. She pulled up her trousers, exiting the stall and looking at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were a little flushed, unsurprisingly based on what she was about to do. She took another deep breath and walked out of the toilets and back to the table, adjusting to the feeling of having something inside her. She felt very full and the movements of the vibrator deep within were already sending small pangs of pleasure through her body as she walked.

Helen smiled at Katie from the table, lifting up the remote control and pushing a button. Katie was only halfway across the busy café when she felt the toy spring into life, vibrating gently inside her. She was so shocked she almost fell over and had to take a second to compose herself. A concerned looking woman on a nearby table asked, “Are you ok dear?”

Katie reacted quickly, although her cheeks blushed an even deeper shade of red, “Fine thankyou, just felt a little light-headed, too much coffee!” Katie and the lady laughed together before she resumed her journey to the table, on wobbly legs. As soon as she sat down, she leaned forward and hissed at Helen, “You absolute bitch!”

Helen laughed heartily, “Sorry sweetie, I couldn’t resist.” She extended her hand, Katie first batted it away, but Helen grabbed it again, squeezing gently. “Can you ever forgive me?” She asked, doing her best to exude fake earnestness. Katie couldn’t help but smile.

“Maybe, I’ll have to think about it,” Katie said as she relaxed back into the chair, feeling the vibrations radiating through her, panties already soaked with her sweet arousal.

“Well, maybe this will help” Helen mewled erotically, hitting another button, increasing the speed of the vibrations slightly. “Does that feel good sweetie?”

Katie wasn’t prepared for the increase and had to bite her lip hard to stop a moan escaping her lips. “It feels amazing, but please, go easy on me, okay?” Her fingertips were already gripping onto Helen’s hand hard, the other hand wrapped up in the tablecloth as she fought to retain her composure while the toy silently whirred inside her.

“Don’t panic Katie,” Helen warned in a soft whisper, “But the waitress is coming over, you can handle it, right?”

A shot of panic flooded through Katie’s body as she loosened her grip on both Helen and the tablecloth, sitting back in her seat and trying to look relaxed. The young waitress stood to the side of the table, completely clueless about the sex toy wedged firmly in Katie’s pussy and the remote control that Helen was hiding in her pocket.

“Anyone for a top up ladies?” The pretty waitress asked sweetly, making eye contact with both customers, noticing a distant look in Katie’s eye, but thinking nothing of it.

“Yes please, another latte for me, what about you Katie, another cappucino?” As she said this, she slid her hand into her pocket, pressing the remote to increase the power once again, a devious grin on her face.

Katie felt the increase in the strength of the vibrations, clenching her fists so tight that her knuckles went white. She closed her eyes as they rolled back into her head and bit her lip to stop a powerful moan escaping her lips. When she opened her eyes, both Helen and the waitress were looking at her, a look of confusion on the young woman’s face while Helen’s was lit up with delight.

“Y…yes, another cappucino,” Katie couldn’t help it, a soft moan passed her lips before she could stop it, “P….please!”

The waitress stood there, mouth hanging open for a second before regaining her composure. “No problem ladies, I’ll be right back!” Before she walked away, Helen softly grabbed her arm.

“Actually, could we get those to go, my friend is feeling a little unwell.” The waitress nodded and left, leaving the two alone as Katie let out a long, low, incredibly frustrated moan.

“F….fuuuck y….youuu!” Katie whispered. Her statement was laced with venom, but she couldn’t help laughing at the situation as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes in sheer ecstasy. She was barely hanging on to her decency and quickly losing her composure. Helen smiled at the insult and gripped Katie’s hand firmly for support, reminding her that she was there.

“Listen to me Katie, that waitress will be back in a couple of minutes and if you don’t cum before she gets back, I’ll make sure she gets to watch you climax, right in front of her!” Katie’s eyes shot open as she looked at the woman who now held her in the palm of her hand. “Understand?” Helen asked firmly. Katie could only nod in response, accepting that she was about to cum in a café, in front of complete strangers.

Helen pulled out the remote control and started increasing and decreasing the power, causing the toy to pulse deep inside Katie’s pussy. There was no more hiding it as Katie started to moan uncontrollably, doing her best to keep her voice down, thankful for the background noise of chatter, boiling water and clinking china. “Fuck….fuck….fuck….” She whispered under her breath.

Katie was close, really close as Helen continued to torture her pussy with the toy. Horror suddenly combined with the pure pleasure she was feeling as in her peripheral vision, she spotted the waitress headed back to the table. In a panic, she did the only thing she could think of. She lunged forwards, placing both her hands on Helen’s face, pulling her towards her and planting a kiss on her soft lips. Katie’s eyes turned to the right and saw that the sudden, unexpected public display of affection had caused the waitress to turn away and finally, she went over the edge, cumming hard. She moaned and groaned and shook as she came, using the cushioning of Helen’s lips to muffle the primal noises she was making, thankful to feel the toy slow and finally stop deep inside her. Finally, when the orgasm subsided, she pulled back, panting heavily, Helen’s eyes still clamped closed in a state of bliss.

Before either of them could compose themselves, they heard the sound of the waitress putting the two “to go” cups down on the table. “There you go ladies, enjoy!” She was long gone before they could even acknowledge her arrival, scurrying back to the safety of the counter. Surely this would be a story she would tell friends, colleagues and loved ones for years to come.

Katie and Helen held each others hands as they both burst into laughter, unable to continue to act like everything was perfectly ordinary. “Let’s go,” Helen said as they both virtually ran for the door, giggling all the way, the two fresh coffees left on the table to go cold. 

Once they were outside Katie pushed Helen into a side street and up against the wall forcefully. “You are an evil, evil woman,” she said, smiling broadly as she held the woman who had just made her cum in public against the wall.

“Stop complaining, you fucking loved it, now kiss me,” Helen responded, and Katie was quick to comply as their hands tore at each others clothes, pure lust and want hanging in the air.

Katie tore her lips away from Helen’s and pressed her forehead to hers, “Let me take you home, I want to taste you,” she moaned erotically, biting her lip seductively.

“As fun as that sounds, I’m afraid I can’t, my parents are coming over for dinner, but I’m free Friday evening, if you are?” Helen winked and Katie kissed her again, tongues intertwining and wrestling against one another. “I’ll take that as a yes then, you’ll message me?” Katie nodded and finally released Helen from her grip. “I’ll see you in the office then.” 

Helen started to walk away, before turning around, “Oh wait, you have something of mine.” She walked back towards Katie seductively, swinging her hips. She slipped her hands inside Katie’s pants, grabbing the thin end of the toy, pulling it from Katie’s stretched pussy as more of her arousal ran down her leg. Helen held the toy up to the light, admiring it glistening with Katie’s juices. She flicked out her tongue, taking an exploratory lick, before taking the whole thing in her mouth, sucking it clean. “Delicious, just like I remembered.” She gave Katie another wink and a soft kiss on the cheek before strutting away.

Katie collapsed against the wall in disbelief. Despite her orgasm just minutes earlier, she was still feeling insanely horny. She knew one thing, Friday couldn’t come soon enough.

NSFW: yes

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