Meira was so nervous for her audition at the premier new restaurant. She was a newer chef and recognized there was still much she had to learn but knew the only way to do that was through shadowing the best.
As she walked through the large glass doors, everyone was hustling about preparing for the launch in two weeks. The owner quickly gave Meira the once-over and told her to follow him to the kitchen as construction workers and other staff kept coming up to him with new problems that needed to be resolved.
The Executive Chef, Carina, was in the kitchen alone. She looked exhausted and very stressed with all the decisions that weighed on her shoulders.
“Which one are you?” She barked.
“Meira Maijer, Chef,” trying to sound much more confident than she actually felt.
“Alright, show me what you got. I’ve only got ten minutes and I need you to execute this dish to perfection.”
Meira looked at the recipe, rolled up her sleeves and got to work. She focused intently as she chopped and stirred.
Carina stood in silence watching every move this young chef made. She was impressed with her focus and attention to detail but couldn’t help watching the way her body moved as she prepared the difficult dish with which she tasked her. Watching how much Meira was giving to this creation was turning her on and she wondered what other ways she would be so passionate.
The dish, ready for inspection, was placed in front of Carina for judgment. Knowing she needed to at least feign an err of authority she came in hard with her critique. New to this position, she needed to assert her authority early to assure her respect among her underlings.
Meira knew she executed everything precisely. While she was receptive to constructive feedback, she knew Carina was reaching and she snapped. Meira moved around the table so she was inches from Carina.
“Are you kidding me? You’re creating issues, just so you can intimidate me. Don’t you know, when you demand respect, you don’t actually have anyone’s respect?!”
Carina stared at her in surprise but admiration. Meira quickly clocked the look in Carina’s eye and knew she had her!
“Do you want me to show you what real power is,” as she pushed her back against the walk-in freezer door. Meira pulled the twine used to secure meat together from the counter and bound Carina’s wrists together securing it to a latch overhead. Kissing down her neck she pulled open Carina’s chef coat to move across her breasts. Moving her bra to the side, she began teasing her nipple with the tip of her tongue until it grew erect in her mouth.
Carina let out a small moan at first but as Meira moved her hand down her pants, she couldn’t stifle the audible sounds of her pleasure.
Meira could feel Carina’s wetness and couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, you like me taking your power away, do you?”
Carina moaned even louder as her clit was ever-so-gently being teased. Meira moved her other hand down Carina’s pants to slide it into her opening. As Meira increased the speed of both her hands, she knew now was the time.
Whispering in her ear, she asked, “Do I get the job?”
“Yes, Chef!!!” Carina screamed as Meira felt Carina’s orgasm on her fingers.
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