Wolf Vixen
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Jasmine had spent her life climbing the corporate ladder. She started out in high school, building her portfolio and continued to do so during college. By the time she graduated she had a ground level position at the firm she had always dreamed of working for. By the next 2 years she had climbed her way through hard work and determination to get one step under senior partner of the firm. She got all of this accomplished before she even turned 28 years old, which was just right around the corner.
Kimberly, her long time friend from college and a co-worker at the same firm was throwing her this lavish birthday party at one of the best restaurants in town. She reserved a back room and they had planned to celebrate until the managers kicked them out. Kimberly never seemed to let Jasmine’s birthday go by without some extreme gift. Last year she took her to the spa where they spent all day just relaxing. Later that evening Kimberly took her back home just in time to catch the stripper she had ordered for Jasmine. Kimberly was a great friend and Jasmine loved her like family.
Jasmine got up from her desk where she was working on the latest lawsuit their firm was handling. It was dark outside and she had enough time before the corner deli closed for the night. She moved down the elevator and said her good nights to the security guard. Quickly ducking into the store as the owner glanced up and began to shake his head. Without questions he handed her a bag and she handed him a $20. She left the shop and walked home, which wasn’t two blocks down the street.
Her walk was pure confidence, like everything that was happening in her life, she had it planned out. Rarely did she ever end up with a surprise she couldn’t handle. Making it to her 2 story home she let herself in and locked the door behind her. Moving through the house and into the kitchen where she set her bag down on the table and moved back into the dark hall. Climbing the steps one at a time, her hand slid along the banister while her mind continued to work up different angles for the case. She didn’t get where she was without the hard work and she wasn’t about to stop now.
Walking into her bedroom she changed into a long nightgown. Taking a look at herself in the mirror she sighed softly. Almost 28 years old, dark brown hair that reached the middle of her back, baby blue eyes that held confidence and intelligence. High cheekbones, full lips, soft skin as well as a curvy figure. She was always on the go so she kept pretty much in shape. Her breast weren’t huge and they weren’t small, but they were perky. She turned to the side to get a better look at her figure. Her ass was nice and firm, her legs toned and her belly not as flat as a board but she wasn’t hanging onto fat. Jasmine wondered why it was that she didn’t have anything serious in her life. Maybe it was cause of all the late hours or the business trips out of town. She shrugged to her own reflection and headed back downstairs to eat her dinner.
Jasmine’s mind lingered on what Kimberly could possibly have in mind for her this year. She finished off her sandwich and headed up to bed. She hoped the next day would speed on past so she could find out. Jasmine was actually getting excited, it had been awhile since her and Kimberly had time out together. She fell asleep rather quickly, only waking the moment her alarm went off the next morning.
Sure enough, just as Jasmine had hoped, the day spun past like it was in a race car. Kimberly bounded into her office with a bright smile, “You ready to go?” Jasmine smiled to her friend and nodded, standing up and grabbing her purse. They headed down to the front door where Kimberly called for a cab. Sliding into the cab she looked to her friend, “Kim, what do you have planned this year as my birthday present?” Kimberly just grinned mischievously and said, “You will see.”
They got to the restaurant and ordered. Still Kimberly didn’t show the first signs that she had gotten Jasmine anything. The food was delivered and they ate while chatting about work and anything in particular that caught their attention. Once dinner was done Kimberly ordered a bottle of wine. Jasmine was still watching her friend closely even as the waiter poured her a glass. She raised it up and took a sip from it before setting it back on the table, “Come on Kim….fess up, what did you get me?”
Kimberly laughed softly and pulled out a box and handed it to Jasmine. Jasmine too it and looked at her friend curiously. Kimberly had never given her a real gift, just some good surprise she had that always ended up with Jasmine having one hell of a night. Her eyes moved down to the box, it was long, almost like a box of roses. Her eyes met Kimberly’s and she tilted her head, “Well open it for Christ sakes. You have been pestering me all night,” Kimberly complained to her. Jasmine smiled brightly to her friend and slowly opened the box. She was completely baffled by what she found inside. Her eyes moved over what appeared to be a riding crop, recognizing it from country club her parents were members of. Why on earth would Kimberly have gotten her this?
Pulling it from the box and setting the box beside her, Jasmine slowly slid the crop between her hands, “What the hell you get me this for? I don’t own a horse.” Kimberly chuckled as she called out. Jasmine’s eyes moved to the curtain that separated them from everyone else, but this was the waiter’s way out not the guess. The curtains began to part and Jasmine’s eyes widened in surprise at what she saw. In walked a man, but not just any man, a rather sexy one.
Jasmine turned to Kimberly with curiosity in her eyes still. Kimberly laughed again, “This is your present dear, and he is trained to give the ultimate pleasure and to serve your every whim. He is yours Jasmine, all yours to command how you want to.” Jasmine’s eyes widened even more before they turned back to the man that stood before her.
Kimberly, her long time friend from college and a co-worker at the same firm was throwing her this lavish birthday party at one of the best restaurants in town. She reserved a back room and they had planned to celebrate until the managers kicked them out. Kimberly never seemed to let Jasmine’s birthday go by without some extreme gift. Last year she took her to the spa where they spent all day just relaxing. Later that evening Kimberly took her back home just in time to catch the stripper she had ordered for Jasmine. Kimberly was a great friend and Jasmine loved her like family.
Jasmine got up from her desk where she was working on the latest lawsuit their firm was handling. It was dark outside and she had enough time before the corner deli closed for the night. She moved down the elevator and said her good nights to the security guard. Quickly ducking into the store as the owner glanced up and began to shake his head. Without questions he handed her a bag and she handed him a $20. She left the shop and walked home, which wasn’t two blocks down the street.
Her walk was pure confidence, like everything that was happening in her life, she had it planned out. Rarely did she ever end up with a surprise she couldn’t handle. Making it to her 2 story home she let herself in and locked the door behind her. Moving through the house and into the kitchen where she set her bag down on the table and moved back into the dark hall. Climbing the steps one at a time, her hand slid along the banister while her mind continued to work up different angles for the case. She didn’t get where she was without the hard work and she wasn’t about to stop now.
Walking into her bedroom she changed into a long nightgown. Taking a look at herself in the mirror she sighed softly. Almost 28 years old, dark brown hair that reached the middle of her back, baby blue eyes that held confidence and intelligence. High cheekbones, full lips, soft skin as well as a curvy figure. She was always on the go so she kept pretty much in shape. Her breast weren’t huge and they weren’t small, but they were perky. She turned to the side to get a better look at her figure. Her ass was nice and firm, her legs toned and her belly not as flat as a board but she wasn’t hanging onto fat. Jasmine wondered why it was that she didn’t have anything serious in her life. Maybe it was cause of all the late hours or the business trips out of town. She shrugged to her own reflection and headed back downstairs to eat her dinner.
Jasmine’s mind lingered on what Kimberly could possibly have in mind for her this year. She finished off her sandwich and headed up to bed. She hoped the next day would speed on past so she could find out. Jasmine was actually getting excited, it had been awhile since her and Kimberly had time out together. She fell asleep rather quickly, only waking the moment her alarm went off the next morning.
Sure enough, just as Jasmine had hoped, the day spun past like it was in a race car. Kimberly bounded into her office with a bright smile, “You ready to go?” Jasmine smiled to her friend and nodded, standing up and grabbing her purse. They headed down to the front door where Kimberly called for a cab. Sliding into the cab she looked to her friend, “Kim, what do you have planned this year as my birthday present?” Kimberly just grinned mischievously and said, “You will see.”
They got to the restaurant and ordered. Still Kimberly didn’t show the first signs that she had gotten Jasmine anything. The food was delivered and they ate while chatting about work and anything in particular that caught their attention. Once dinner was done Kimberly ordered a bottle of wine. Jasmine was still watching her friend closely even as the waiter poured her a glass. She raised it up and took a sip from it before setting it back on the table, “Come on Kim….fess up, what did you get me?”
Kimberly laughed softly and pulled out a box and handed it to Jasmine. Jasmine too it and looked at her friend curiously. Kimberly had never given her a real gift, just some good surprise she had that always ended up with Jasmine having one hell of a night. Her eyes moved down to the box, it was long, almost like a box of roses. Her eyes met Kimberly’s and she tilted her head, “Well open it for Christ sakes. You have been pestering me all night,” Kimberly complained to her. Jasmine smiled brightly to her friend and slowly opened the box. She was completely baffled by what she found inside. Her eyes moved over what appeared to be a riding crop, recognizing it from country club her parents were members of. Why on earth would Kimberly have gotten her this?
Pulling it from the box and setting the box beside her, Jasmine slowly slid the crop between her hands, “What the hell you get me this for? I don’t own a horse.” Kimberly chuckled as she called out. Jasmine’s eyes moved to the curtain that separated them from everyone else, but this was the waiter’s way out not the guess. The curtains began to part and Jasmine’s eyes widened in surprise at what she saw. In walked a man, but not just any man, a rather sexy one.
Jasmine turned to Kimberly with curiosity in her eyes still. Kimberly laughed again, “This is your present dear, and he is trained to give the ultimate pleasure and to serve your every whim. He is yours Jasmine, all yours to command how you want to.” Jasmine’s eyes widened even more before they turned back to the man that stood before her.