Fifty shades of whey

Chapter 4 - the exchange

Ana sat in her chair still breathing heavy. She opened her eyes and looked around. Her blouse was ripped and there was butter fat cream all over her.

She panicked, "we're in the back of the office, how am I going to walk past everybody like this?!" Ana exclaimed.

"Relax," Christian said with a smile as he calmly placed his suit jacket back on. "I'll lock the door behind me and I'll send for someone to take care of you, just sit tight."

As he walked towards the door, Ana caught him staring at her belly as it still rested on her thighs before her. All she could do at this point was laugh.

What the hell was going on? What was she getting into. She kept going through waves of panic followed by brief moments of pleasure, dreaming about Christian even though he had just left the room.

About ten minutes went by when there was a knock at the door. "Um...who is it?" said Ana.

"Christian sent me down here, it's ok just answer the door, I won't look." A kind feminine voice replied.

Ana walked to the door in her torn dress covered in the sticky dairy product.

She slowly opened it. An arm extended around the edge of the door holding a new dress and a few towels.

"Thanks," Ana said totally bewildered at she received the items.

She cleaned off quickly, changed, and threw her old dress in the trash. She decided she should walk slowly and not draw any attention.

Ana cracked the door opened, no one was looking, she could only hear the clicking of keyboards and a blur of phone conversations. She walked slowly towards her side of the office. As she rounded the corner, Kate dropped what she was doing and turned her entire body towards Ana. She seemed like she was looking for answers.

"Ok so I need to know what's going on right now, this is my f@cking job! Is Christian promoting you?" Kate said with a dead serious look in her eyes.

Ana laughed as she sat down. "Can we not talk about it right now? Thanks."

Kate persisted, "listen missy, you still work for me until I hear otherwise, so fess up right now!"

Ana's phone rang. Kate and her both looked right at it. Her phone almost never rang. She didn't work with outside clients, so who would be calling her.

Ana picked up the phone. She could feel Kate's devilish eyes glued to her profile from behind.

"Hey, it's me," a voice whispered, "do me a favor and say sure Mr. Wiggins I'll have that right down to you."

Ana obeyed, "sure Mr. Wiggins I'll have that right down to you!"

"Wait," Christian said before she hung up. "I want you to devour one of those big cupcakes and walk yourself down to your car. I'll send someone for you soon."

"But, I can't leave every..." Christian cut her off "remember you signed a contract? Working is strictly prohibited. You have much more pleasurable activities to attend to."

Ana hung up the phone but stared right at it. Kate immediately erupted as expected "why the hell is Mr. Wiggins calling you? He's the goddamn CFO??"

Ana reached down into her drawer with a big smile on her face, she ripped open a decadent cupcake and began devouring it. She pushed her chair out and stood up.

Kate continued to talk but she decided she was going to block it out. "Now you're just going to eat another cupcake? How about waiting until your lunch break, where do you think you're going??"

Kate's voice became more distant, Ana continued walking towards the door. She continued to devour the cupcake as she walked past each group of cubicles. She noticed almost every single person was staring at her in the corner of her eye, they must have heard the annoying Kate making a scene in the background.

Ana got downstairs and sat in her car. She looked in the rear view mirror and licked the remaining chocolate off her lips with her tongue.

When she got home she had no idea what to do. She was never home in the afternoon on a work day.

She heard Christian say he would send someone for her so she thought she should change. She walked into her small closet and perused through a few options.

She decided to wear something tight that would accentuate her voluptuous curves.

The dress was way to small on her. Her belly stretched the front of it, her boobs overflowed from the top, and her butt stretched all the remaining fabric in the back. She had a feeling Christian might like it.

About 15 minutes later there was a kncok at her apartment door. It looked like a limo driver. "Hi are you Ana?" he said politely.

"Um, yes I am," follow me he said as he lead her downstairs to the street. He opened the door to the limo and helped her inside.

She noticed there was a large Styrofoam cup near hear with a top and straw on it. It had a note attached that read, "Dear Ana, I thought you might need a snack for the road. See you soon, Christian."

She found this kind of odd, but she thought, what the heck let's see what's in here.

It turned out to be the richest milkshake she had ever tasted. It was so heavy, and cold. She had brain freeze within the first few seconds.

As the driver departed and they went on their way, she began sucking down more and more. She was determined to finish it for Christian. She became very wet and excited. She couldn't wait to get to his place.

In 15 minutes they were parked in front of one of the nicest buildings downtown. The driver opened the door and helped pull Ana out of the back seat. She carried the styrofoam cup with her. She approached the doorman who reacted as if he was already expecting her.

"Just enter the elevator and hit PH1 Ma'am." He said ever so politely.

As the elevator rose, Ana's heart began racing. She was getting nervous. What was waiting for her up there? Would Christian turn out to be an ***, or would they actually find compatibility?

The elevator opened right into Christian's luxurious apartment. Ana stopped in awe and just stared. Everything was black marble. There was a water fall towards the front. It was incredible. Christian walked around the corner casually, "oh hey there you made it."

Ana smiled and began sucking on the straw of the extra large styrofoam cup. It made that classic air sucking empty noise.

Christian laughed, "did you do that because you knew it would turn me on?"

Ana giggled, "hmmm maybe!"

"Well," Christian continued, you look absolutely stunning. That dress looks perfect on you."

"Really? I thought it was kind of tight." Ana quipped.

"Nonsense, follow me," said Christian as he began giving her the tour of his apartment.

There was a beautiful balcony and terrace, a massive living room, and a huge, spacious kitchen.

As they entered the kitchen Ana walked over to the fridge and playfully asked, "is this where all the magic happens?"

Christian blushed, "kind of but."

"Hmm kind of?" Ana pried. "Do you want to elaborate?"

"Do you think you're ready for that?" Christian said with a serious look.

Ana swallowed nervously, was she moving too fast? "Yea sure, I want to see...everything."

Christian grabbed her hand and walked her down the hallway. They entered his incredible master bedroom which was just stunning in every detail.

They kept walking and towards the back there was another hallway to another room.

When they opened the door Kate almost found herself in shock. What was she looking at??

The walls were back lit with very dim lights. On both the left and the right there were several large refrigerators. There was a full kitchen that could be seen in the very back. There was also erotic toys that lined one of the walls as well. Funnels, belts, measuring tapes, and many things she didn't quite recognize.

As her eyes finished mapping out the room, she finally drew her attention back towards the middle. A circular platform elevated three small steps from the ground had a large black chair sitting by itself in the very center of the room. Above it was a bright light that shown down directly on it. It lit up the center of the room like a beacon of great importance.

Ana felt herself once again going through waves of panic and pleasure. She couldn't put her finger on what she was feeling. She knew this was all in the vocabulary of her fetish, but it was all happening so fast.

"Are you hungry?" Asked Christian.

Ana was still staring at the chair. "Um, yea actually I am, I haven't had anything except that shake in hours."

Christian led her by the hand to the chair at the center of the room. He could tell she was nervous.

As Ana sat down and leaned back, she realized that the chair was very comfortable.

Christian walked slowly to one of the nearby fridges. She could hear his loafers clanking against the cold black marble.

He came back over to her and he was holding a pint of cookie dough ice cream.

Ana lightened up, "that's my favorite!"

Christian smiled, "me too. Do you mind if I feed it to you?"

"No, not at all," Ana said, still obviously nervous.

As Christian raised the first spoon to her lips, he could see she was trembling.

He stopped for a second. "Ana, you're a little freaked out, and that's alright. If you just close your eyes and really just let go, I mean really let go, of everything! Of every care or restriction, of every rule that you think you have to follow. Of every criticism that you fear. Just let go!"

Ana sat still for a minute, "you're right."

She leaned back and closed her eyes. She was finally going to get to fulfill some life long erotic fantasies that she had had since she remembered. She was being spoiled by one of the most desirable men she had ever laid eyes on. He was right, she had to "let go."

She opened her mouth and looked back at Christian. "I want you so bad," she said as she shook her head.

He began feeding her the pint of fattening ice cream excitedly. She gobbled down each bite as fast as she could. Christian then slid his hand under her dress as he continued to feed her. She grabbed both armrests with her hands and squeezed tightly. She moaned loudly in between each delicious bite.