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Tables Turned Ch. 07

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 7 – Submission Helena Sharp was 28 years old, a senior manager at one of London's top PR & Media Relations firms. It could be considered that she was a very powerful woman. Plenty of high profile contacts, plenty of drive & ambition that helped in her meteoric rise to the top of her profession. Her ability to be quick thinking, her powers of persuas...

Tables Turned Ch. 01

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 1 – Beginnings Jack had only been with the company for two weeks but was already beginning to feel like a fish out of water. 24 years old, fresh out of university with a degree in business administration & finance and this was the big wide world... He thought back a few weeks & how he nervously waited outside the interview room like a worried schoo...

Tables Turned Ch. 04

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 4 -- The Meeting Jack awoke with a startle. Had it all been a dream? Ripping the duvet back, he looked down to see a shiny pair of glistening leather riding boots on his feet. Looking down over the side of the bed, he saw the other stiletto boots. Instantly, Jack could only think of one thing & he slipped off the riding boots & put on the stiletto...

Tables Turned Ch. 02

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 2 -- First Impressions Jack followed the red head into the office and nervously looked around whilst she made herself comfortable. She removed her coat to reveal a sharp business suit with a white blouse & Jack could not help himself but to glance at her cleavage gaping through the top. As she sat at her desk she beckoned Jack to sit. As she sat op...

Tables Turned Ch. 06

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 6 - The Plan Jack spent the next few days finalising the user details of all system operatives. It was an arduous task, but a necessary one. After all, with his system admin privileges he could easily keep an eye on the goings on with the staff members accounts. The account which was of particular interest was Miss Sharps. Jack noticed that Miss Sha...

Tables Turned Ch. 08

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 8 – 'Let the Games Begin' Jack sat at his desk, phone in hand, his eyes transfixed to his PC monitor. A small window on his screen displayed the image that was laying less than ten feet away from him. His lips curling up to a wry grin, he started to type. Helena Sharp cautiously pulled on her leather glove. She was nervous because she had never con...

Tables Turned Ch. 03

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 3 -- The Task Jack had spent the first few days finding his way around the office & the various departments on their floor. His desk was in a small lobby immediately outside Miss Sharps Office. He was quite pleased with his little 'world' it was like an office, within an office. In a strange way, he was like a guard to Miss Sharps personal area. Any...

Tables Turned Ch. 09

by mw0212 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 9 – Realisation Jack left the office and headed off toward the bus stop. On his way a devilish though crossed his mind. He diverted towards a shop that he had seen advertised on a fetish web directory – one that he thought could provide the perfect 'toys' for the next phase of his plan. Sitting on his bus, he glanced down at the bags resting between...

Tables Turned Ch. 05

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 5 -- The Discovery Jack had spent the last few weeks busily organising a schedule & completing requisition forms in preparation for the installation of the new system. He had made the final presentation to Miss Sharp, who in turn had made her recommendations to the board & had been given the go ahead for the project. It was now up to Jack to make it...

The Neighbour Ch. 02

by mw0212 on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Jessica was on her knees in front of her master. Naked but for her knee high cream coloured boots and one singular leather glove which now was wrapped around the first cock she had ever seen, let alone held or tasted. She slowly worked the cock into her mouth, tasting the salty pre-cum which had formed around the tip. She felt two hands on either side of her...