The Billionaire’s Toy

Sophia’s shift started out like any other normal evening at Belle Coquette, an upscale French restaurant in the bustling city center. It was a nice place to work. Lots of rich folk came in pretty frequently so the tips were much better than most of the places she’d worked at. It wasn’t the job she hoped she’d have after graduating college, but it paid the bills, and gave her enough free time to practice her passion. Art was what she really wanted to be doing, but it was impossible to make a living off of art in the city unless you already had money and connections, of which she had neither.

It was relatively slow for a Friday night, but the restaurant had several patrons who she’d served on a somewhat regular basis. Tom Berkshire was there tonight, he was always super nice to Sophia, but he wasn’t in her section. And Wayne Maxwell was there too. He had a habit of being a bit handsy and perverted, but at least she could count on a two hundred dollar tip from him as long as she put up with his antics. But there was a new face in her section tonight who stood out a bit. A gorgeous, voluptuous woman in her 30’s wearing a red evening dress with wavy red hair to match, sitting with three, more mature women, also in fancy evening wear. Sophia wasn’t gay by any means, but she could certainly appreciate the woman’s beauty. She had such confidence and an air about her is if she was worth a fortune.

Rose Van Dyne sat at a table in the corner of the restaurant with three of her most valued business partners. They met for dinner on the first Friday of every month to discuss how their company’s performed the previous month, what their coming plans were for the current month, and any business deals they wanted to propose with each other. She was the heiress to Robert Van Dyne, CEO of the Van Dyne Conglomerate and owner of the largest fortune of wealth in the world, and Rose ran the R&D branch of the company, a very lucrative position.

The women usually met at a different restaurant, but Rose had recently eaten at Belle Coquette and liked it so much she decided to purchase it. She figured it would be the perfect meeting spot for her group now that it was hers. When their waitress came, she was instantly smitten. The young girl was exactly the type Rose found most irresistible: short and petite, small chested but not flat, seemingly athletic, and long jet black hair tied back in a tight ponytail that contrasted her porcelain white skin. She must not have been working the first time Rose ate there, because she would have noticed the girl immediately.

“Good evening ladies!” Sophia greeted warmly as she approached Rose’s table. “My name is Sophia and I’ll be taking care of you tonight. Can I get you started with something to drink or an appetizer tonight?”

Sophia did a superb job of staying on top of everything, keeping their water and wine topped off and seeing to all of their needs as the women ate their delicious meals. Rose wasn’t sure if it was because the girl knew she was the new owner, or if she was just trying to get a good tip, but her service was excellent nonetheless and she seemed eager to please, a trait Rose admired. Each time Sophia came by, Rose found herself unable to take her eyes off the waitress, staring at her petite form as she scurried about the restaurant. Rose even tried flirting with her a few times, to the dismay of her business partners at the table who all knew what she was trying to do, but Sophia did not seem to notice that she was being hit on. Rose watched as the girl attended to her other tables, seeing that she responded well to advances from some of the male patrons, and Rose came to the conclusion that Sophia must not be used to that type of attention from another woman, and that she must be straight. At that moment Rose knew she had to get Sophia into her bed that night no matter what. Straight girls were her weakness.

Sophia could feel the red-haired woman’s eyes on her each time she came to check on her table. The woman was very kind, and almost seemed a bit flirtatious, which was something Sophia had come to expect from the men who ate there rather than the women. Sophia shrugged it off as her just being friendly to make sure she had great service, and she was completely ignorant to the fact that she was serving the restaurant’s new owner. But even from afar, as she kept an eye on that corner table, Sophia noticed the woman glancing over at her with this look that said “I find you extremely attractive.” It was a little unnerving and she wasn’t quite sure how to handle it, so she did her best to ignore it.

As the ladies’ finished their dessert and payed their checks, Rose’s business partners gathered their belongings and began to leave. Rose stayed behind, however, and sat patiently as if waiting for something else.

“Are you coming with us to the governor’s fundraiser gala tonight, Rose?” One of the older women asked.

“Yes, you girls go on ahead. I need to have a word with our waitress,” Rose answered, waving them off. “I’ll meet you there.”

“Oh, of course you do,” the older woman said flatly, knowing full well what Rose’s intentions were.

Sophia saw the three women leave, but was hesitant to approach the table to collect the checks and her tips. She always felt that it was rude to handle a customer’s money in front of them. But after a few minutes, she was still there, and Sophia began to wonder if something was wrong or wanted to see a manager. But why wait until after she paid? Finally, as Rose glanced around the restaurant, Sophia caught her eye, and she waved the waitress over.

“Is there something else I can get for you, ma’am?” Sophia asked politely, clasping her hands in front of her apron as she approached the table.

Rose looked at her with a smile and said, “There is. Sit down.”

The words were kind, but commanding, and Sophia noticed that she didn’t even say “please.” It was as if Rose knew that she would do what she was told regardless of how it was said. The woman in red was definitely used to giving orders and getting exactly what she wanted. “No” was probably not a word she heard very often. Sophia smoothed out her apron and sat down in an open chair. A nervous look was plastered on her face as if she thought she’d done something wrong.

“Was something wrong with your meal or service tonight, ma’am?” Sophia asked, wringing her hands absentmindedly.

“Oh no, darling, the meal was delicious, and your service was fantastic,” Rose said reassuringly. “However, I couldn’t keep my eyes off you all evening, and I have to ask: how much would it cost to take you home with me tonight?”

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If you’re still with me, thank you for reading my prompt. I know it’s long, but it was necessary to set up the scenario I’d like to play out. I’m looking for a partner who is willing to commit to a long term arrangement to write a detailed, story-driven RP. Normally I write in first person, but this prompt is in third from the perspective of both characters because 1) I needed to introduce both, and 2) I’m willing to play either character. If you normally play a submissive role, you can take the character of Sophia LeFleur, a young college graduate in her early 20’s with an art degree, trying to jumpstart her career by waiting tables at an expensive restaurant. If you prefer to be dominant, you can take the character of Rose Van Dyne, a mid-30’s powerful businesswoman, heiress to a giant fortune, with a penchant for offering substantial sums of money to everyday women whom she finds attractive under the condition that they sleep with her. Straight girls like Sophia are her favorite. I’m switch, so I’m comfortable playing either role.

If you want to change the name and appearance of the character you choose. You are more than welcome to do so. Before we jump into the story, I’d like to fully flesh out the details of each character to fit what we both like.

If you couldn’t tell by now, I would like for this RP to focus on forced lesbianism with a healthy dose of dub-con, among other kinks that we can discuss before getting started. The idea is that Sophia will sell her body to Rose for a night, or weekend, or even longer than that for a price no one could refuse, letting Rose do anything she wants to or with Sophia so long as it doesn’t cause permanent damage and isn’t illegal. I’m thinking a contract should be involved, requiring Sophia to be completely obedient otherwise she risks forfeiting everything. Also, while it’s fun to do scenarios that turn straight girls bi or lesbian, it would also be a lot of fun if Sophia stayed straight the entire time, only obeying Rose because the money is just too good. We can play it out either way.

If you are interested, please send me a PM so we can work out more details and let me know which role you’d prefer to play.