THESE SNIPPETS ARE RANDOM AND OUT OF ORDER.
I've had a few people that hadn't read my notes prior and were confused.
Kate had brought Anastasia to Saks Fifth Avenue on many occasions, but besides buying a Coach bag that was on clearance once, she could never afford anything there. They had some normal brands there that she would buy elsewhere, but they seemed to be more expensive there. Maybe they needed to sell themselves at a higher rate since they found themselves in such real estate. Like a high-price escort uptown. She snorted at herself while she followed Kate through the shoe department.
"What's so funny, Steele?"
She giggled. "I am so out of my depth here.
"But you don't have to be." Kate stopped to pick up a pair of black stilettos. "These are cute."
Ana cocked an eyebrow. A chain with a ball hung off the ankle strap. "Is that for married women or a chain-gang?"
Kate rolled her eyes. "You have no sense of fashion."
"Maybe. I'm simple."
"I'm not."
"I know. And you make everything you wear look incredible. You're a bombshell. If you like those shoes, get them." Ana felt bad that she might have ran Kate off of the shoe.
Kate tried to keep her face straight, but she couldn't help her grin. "I kind of thought the same thing you did when I saw it."
"Kate!" She smacked her best friend lightly on the arm. "You made me feel bad!"
"I was just pulling your chain." They stared at each other for a moment before bursting into giggles.
"We should find you some new shoes." Kate grinned. "Christian would love some pinup heels, I'm sure."
"I've got enough shoes." It was true. She'd never counted, but she bet she had fifty pairs in that closet of theirs, not counting her sneakers and boots. Christian had a thing about her wearing Louboutin heels, so there seemed to be a shipment every couple of weeks with a new pair of heels in it.
"A girl could never have enough shoes. Just look while we find a pair that'll match the dress I just found." It was a white dress with hot pink, deep blue, and black across it like graffiti. The dress was edgy and short with a slit up the side and the bodice dipped low to show off her perfect cleavage.
While they searched, Ana came across a pair of white leather Gucci platform saddles. They crossed on top and on the platform bottom was the interlocking G pattern. The platform made them sky high, which she surprisingly liked. Wearing them would get her closer to Christian's face... or his lips rather... and she wouldn't have to jump up or yank him down to her for a kiss. She knew they had to be expensive considering the name, but when she turned them over and saw the price tag, she wanted to hurl. She quickly put them back and continued onto the next table of shoes.
"What are you doing?" Kate narrowed her eyes at her best friend.
"Looking?" Ana was confused.
"You liked those shoes."
"Yea, they're cute." Ana shrugged. "I don't need them."
"Ana."
"What?"
"Try them on."
"No reason to, Kate."
"You like them! You liked them until you saw the price!"
Ana's face lit up red. She was caught. Kate never bothered to look at prices, but she didn't grow up that way. She couldn't bear to buy a pair of shoes that cost more than two months rent at her last place. Having Christian buy things for her was one thing. She'd wear whatever he chose. But to pick something so expensive and just slide the black card that she knew only a select few a year got the privileged to own, was just too much. It was rude. She wouldn't be that person. She wouldn't be Leila. He wanted her to buy something and she would, but there were plenty of things she could buy that didn't cost a small fortune.
"I'm calling Christian."
Ana lunged at her best friend when she saw her phone in her hand. "You will not!"
"Yes, I am! I'm telling on you!" She placed the ringing phone to her ear.
"Kate! He's too busy! He doesn't need you bitching at him over a pair of shoes! You're going to get me in trouble!"
"Hello?" Christian sounded confused. He heard Ana pleading in the background. "What can I do for you Kate?"
"Ah, yes, Christian. I'm going to need you to come down here and beat your girlfriend's ass."
"Kate! Hang up the phone, Christian!" Ana made one last effort to grab the phone from Kate, but she smacked her away.
Christian laughed. "What'd she do?"
"She fell in love with a pair of shoes and then looked at the price."
He sighed. "Give her the phone."
Kate smiled. "My pleasure." She offered her phone to Ana. "He wants to speak to you."
"What a best friend you are! You got me in trouble." She yanked the phone from Kate and put it to her ear. "Hi, Daddy." She used the sweetest voice she could.
He let out a deep chuckle, making her ear tickle. "Baby girl. Why aren't you getting the shoes?"
"You know why."
"Do you think I work my ass off just for you to be denied things you want just because of the price?"
"That's why I should! You work too hard. It's yours."
"Baby, you could buy everything in that place today and it wouldn't make a dent. What's mine is yours. You know that. I'm going to start keeping track and everytime you say anything is mine and not ours, you're getting a spanking."
"But-"
"Baby, do you have any idea of how much we have? I know you know the number, but do you really grasp how much?"
"No, no I guess not."
"In the time it took for you to look at those shoes and then be chastised, we just made a hundred grand."
Anastasia plopped down on one of the padded benches in the shoe department. "Holy moly."
He laughed. "Yes, holy moly. Buy the shoes. I want you to try them on and send me a picture. In fact, I want you to send me a picture of everything you buy today. And for making Kate call me, make sure you buy hers, too."
"Will I be in trouble tonight?"
"Depends on the report Kate gives. Be good."
"I will. I promise."
"That's my girl. Find a bag to go with those shoes. Now let me speak with Kate."
Scowling at Kate, she handed the phone back to her.
"Let the record show that your girl is scowling at me. Can I spank her, too?"
Rolling her eyes, she walked away from Kate so she could ask the associate for the shoe in a size 7.
"Find any other shoes?" Kate came to find her. Ana pretended not to hear her and looked through the rows of men's dress shoes while she waited.
"Ana? Hello?"
"I thought I heard someone... but it must have just been a ghost." She turned and walked past Kate.
"Oh, ha ha. I get it. Cause I'm dead to you now, right?"
"A smart ghost." Ana picked up a pair of brown leather wing-tipped Oxfords. Christian would look so hot in those.
"Ma'am, I found your shoes. Size 7, as requested."
Ana smiled at the sales associate. "Thank you. May I have these in a size 12 please?" She handed the associate the shoe she was holding and took the box of shoes from her so she could try them on.
When she sat down on the padded bench, Kate sat beside her. "Come on, Ana, don't be mad. I was just teasing. I'll give Christian a good report. If he's mad when he gets home, send him to me and I'll deal with him." Picturing Kate being spanked actually made Ana laugh. Kate would claw his eyes out before she'd let that happen.
Kate nudged her with her shoulder. "At least you laughed."
"You're supposed to side with me, Kate. Not my dominant. Girls before... I don't know. Boys."
Kate laughed. "I believe it's sisters before misters."
"That's it!" She snapped. "Chicks before dicks." She slipped her shoe off and slid into the platform shoe. The leather was like butter against her skin.
"Okay, okay. I understand where you're coming from, Steele. But, you need to loosen up about this money shit. You're putting too much energy into it. Out of everyone I know, you deserve to be spoiled rotten the most. I knew nothing I'd say would get you to buy those shoes. You respond better to Christian. I don't know if it's his big dick or steady hand, but you listen."
There was a throat clearing and they looked up to find the poor sales associate holding the pair of shoes with a beet red face.
"Uh... your shoes, miss."
Kate smiled up at her and took the shoes. "Thanks. The man with the huge dick will appreciate this."
"Kate!" Ana was horrified. "Please run away before my friend says anymore."
The associate took Ana's advice and scampered off, tripping over her own feet causing both girls to end up in a fit of giggles while they leaned against each other.
"Kate! I told you that in confidence! You don't have to tell the whole world!"
"Like he'd be so disappointed that the world knows he's giant. FYI, his brother is, too."
Ana snorted a laugh. "He's 6'4 and has shoe size like 50. I would hope so!"
"Size 15, Ana. Not 50. And it's hard finding shoes that big!"
"Boohoo." Ana pushed her sideways before slipping the other shoe on. "I'm sure you're so worried about buying shoes online while you're busy trying to figure out how to walk after riding him."
"I'm going to pee my pants!" Kate was still in a fit of giggles as she held her hands to her pants.
"Jesus Christ, Kate! This isn't a barn! The bathroom is over there!" With a point of the finger, Kate was running for the bathroom, giggling the whole way there.
Holding her feet out, Ana took a picture of the shoes.
The first thing I'm doing in these is kissing you.*
She sent him the text and the picture.
*Kissing me where? You just gave me purple ball syndrome with that picture.*
*Anywhere you see fit as long as you wear the new shoes I got you.*
*Good to know the shoe thing works both ways, babydoll. Daddy will wear anything you buy him with that kind of promise.*
Anastasia bit her lip. *What are you wearing?*
*A little cliche, but I'll bite. The three piece navy blue suit with your favorite blue and silver silk tie... or if it fits your fantasy better... nothing but my tie and watch.*
*The navy suit is completely doing it for me. Please tell me you're working late.*
Confused and hard, Christian stared at his phone. *A little... why?*
*How would one make an appointment with the CEO of a company?*
*One would reach out to the personal assistant. Why?*
Giggling, Ana backed out of their conversation and texted Andrea.
*Hey, Andrea. I need you to pencil me in to the end of Christian's day. Don't mention it to him, just add me to his calendar and let him figure it out. :)*
*If course, Ana. I added you at 6. I'll be gone, so let yourself into his office.*
*Perfect.*
"What are you smiling about?" Kate plopped back down beside her.
"Just finished planning office sex time."
"Damn, girl. That's hot. Please tell me you haven't done it on the couch I've sat on."
Ana shrugged. "It gets cleaned!"
XxXxXx
Christian was so annoyed that his girl ended their conversation so abruptly that he was thinking of ways to punish her while she wore those 'fuck me' heels, until he got an alert about a calendar change.
Update
You have added an appointment with:
Anastasia Steele
6:00pm-7:00pm
And just like that, his purple balls were back. His girl wanted to play and, fuck, was he going to play. Looking at the clock, he groaned. There was still four long hours before then. He'd be aching by then.
XxXxXx
Christian's 5:00pm virtual meeting started late and was running late. He was not happy. He had already lowered the lights like he often did when he was working late and turned on a couple of table lamps so the florescents wouldn't give him a headache. It gave his office a nice homey glow while the sun hung low in the sky.
When Anastasia stuck her head in, he waved her in and pointed to his ear, bringing attention to the earbud in it. She nodded in understanding and dove quietly under his desk with the box of shoes. She settled in front of his feet, cross-legged just like he liked her, and began to slip his shoes off. He helped slip his shoes off while his attention remained on his monitor. After she slid his feet in his new shoes, he chanced a look down and saw her tying the thin laces with a smile on her face.
She looked so beautiful sitting cross-legged for him while she fixed his shoes. Looking up at him, she gave him one of her smiles that smacks him right in the heart. She was so disarming sometimes that it knocked him off his axis. He looked away quickly, worried his business mask would slip if he looked at her too long.
Ana sat at his feet, admiring the way his new shoes looked with his three piece suit and was impressed with how well his pants held in his desire for her. Usually it was pretty obvious, but these pants must be made with thicker material. Reaching for his pantleg, she touched the hem.
She felt her phone vibrate in her dress pocket.
*What are you doing, little girl?*
She bit back a giggle. *Trying to decide if you don't love me today or if your pants are just extra sturdy.*
His hand slipped down to his lap and with a cough, his zipper was yanked down. She watched him pull himself out and watched the member bobb, almost hitting the underside of his desk. Definitely sturdy pants. He dropped his chair a few inches and leaned back a little in his chair.
With a snap pf his finger under the table, Ana moved closer and he widened his legs so she could take him in her mouth while she stayed cross-legged.
Her phone vibrated again and she managed to check it while she sucked on his tip.
*Hand in your panties, but don't come.*
She licked him from his base to his head, answering him while she slipped her hand between her legs and circled her clit.
Christian turned off his camera and leaned back a little further so he could watch her play with them both.
"Mr. Grey? Are you still here? We can't see you."
"Oh, I'm sorry. Something must be wrong with my camera. I can see you. Keep going. I only have ten more minutes of my time."
Anastasia's eyes smiled up at him while she took more of him. He caressed her cheek. Go slow, he mouthed.
Pulling him out of her mouth, she gave him a nod and smile before taking him again, slowing her suctioning motion this time. It didn't take long for her eyes to start to roll and close from playing with herself and he found himself biting back a moan at the sight. She'd be so ready for him when the time came.
XxXxXx
"Let everyone see how fucking beautiful you are...how you get so fucking turned on for me... how easily I make you come." Christian shoved Anastasia against the floor to ceiling windows, pressing her naked body against it. After tongue fucking her, he stripped her of everything but her new heels.
Her body shivered when the cold glass hit her heated body, half excited and half terrified that anyone on the street could look up and see her.
"Daddy! Daddy, what are you doing?" He was behind her wearing an open buttondown shirt, pants, and his shoes, pinning her against the windows with her hands tied behind her back using her favorite tie.
He spanked her. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to fuck you against my window while the world watches you fall to pieces from my cock. Everyone is going to want what's mine, but I'm selfish. This body is ruined for anyone else. Spread those legs, baby girl. Show them you spread willingly for me."
Her legs spread as he held her in place. "Daddy..." She was nervous, but so turned on. It confused her.
He pushed himself into her, making her head fall back with a moan.
"So wet for Daddy. You like it, don't you, my baby? You like the thought of all those people down there watching me fuck you, claim you, and mark you as mine."
She whimpered. "Why?"
He grinned as he fucked her from behind. "Because you want everyone to know just how good I fuck. How I make you come over and over. How I'm all yours. I make that cunt quiver within a few minutes, don't I, little girl?"
"Yes, Daddy... Oh, Daddy, I'm going to come!"
"That's it. Scream for Daddy. Let them see the ecstasy on that face of yours." His palms pressed against the glass on each side of her and he leaned into her, pistoning himself inside.
"Yes, Daddy, yes. Yes!" Ana chanted as her fingers dug into his stomach.
He hissed at the burn, but his cock clenched inside of her. "That's a good girl. All those people... they want a fuck like this. They want me to push them against the glass-"
"No, Daddy!" A fire burned in her chest at the thought.
"Why, babydoll?"
"Only me. Only mine. I won't let you."
"That's a girl. That's right. Only you. You've ruined me for other women. No one fuck's like you. No cunt can milk me like yours." He panted against her neck, nipping it into bruises.
"Dom..." Her second orgasm was coming on fast and strong.
"I know. I feel you. Come once more and then give me your mouth."
A half a minute later, Christian spun her and she dropped down on her knees, opening her mouth so she could catch the cum shooting from his dick that he continued pumping. Some of it landed on her cheeks, her chin, and the floor, but neither minded.
He sunk down on his knees in front of her, panting. "So fucking good, baby girl." Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a handkerchief to clean her face before leaning in and kissing her. "You take my cock so well."
She smiled. "Thank you, Daddy. Can I touch you now? My shoulders hurt."
He hurried to yank the knot out of the tie and massaged her shoulders while her hands roamed his skin under his open shirt, checking the crescent shaped marks on his abs from her nails.
"You okay, sweets?"
She nodded. "Just a little embarrassed." She looked back at the window.
He chuckled and took her hands. "Sweet girl. Do you really think I'd let anyone get a glimpse of this beautiful body?"
Chewing her lip, she shrugged a shoulder.
"Baby, they're reflective windows. You can't see inside."
"Oh." She gave him a bashful grin.
"Oh." He teased her, pulling her towards him so he could squeeze her. "You're such a doll, baby." He pressed a kiss to her temple. "Lay back so I can clean you up and then I'll take you to dinner."
"Will you make me come again?" She smiled up at him while she laid back and opened her legs.
"Does my tongue ever touch your center without it?"
She giggled. "No, Daddy."
With a grin on his face, he shook his head. "I've spoiled you rotten." Leaning in, he got to work on his greedy girl, giving her exactly what she wanted.