If you are not 18, do not read. This is for adults only. The following is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of domination, bondage, somewhat reluctant submission, and nudity. All characters are fictitious. F-dom/F, semi conc Copyright April 23, 2000 Office Detention: Part I Camille rushed into the office on Monday morning. Her heart pounding as she r...
Dale had been working shift work for many years and he was looking for better employment where he did not have to work shift work. After a long search he found a better paying office job where he only needed to work standard daylight office hours. Dale reported to his boss, Bud, who was a very competent individual. Bud was an even tempered guy who had a repu...
Part 1 of 3: The Unique Job Offer It was her first time being called to the boss's office. Katherine had been an intern for months with no correspondence during that time from upper management. Greetings had never been exchanged. Not even eye contact. Things were about to change, however. She had just been called into the office of Mr. Halper, a man who wa...
Chapter 1 I worked in an office as a secretary, and my friend Margaret worked there too. It was our job to interview new candidates for positions opening every few weeks. This week, we were to interview for another secretary position in our building. Margaret and I met in my office one afternoon to look over the potential applicants for the job, selecting t...
The story begins simple enough. I crossed paths with the most beautiful, the most titillating, easily the sexiest lady alive on the planet. She arrived in my building 3-months ago. I first noticed her at the copy machine. As I passed the room, glancing quickly through the door, she was bending at the waist, the copier door open, looking inside the machine. W...
Until 6 months ago, I would tell you that I had it made. I had a great job, an active dating life, a varied sex life, and nothing in front of me but blue sky. Now all I got in front of me is my boss's cunt. Serving my mistress is, somehow, more satisfying than my old life. I guess I should go back to the beginning. I work at DeClarke enterprises. My job wa...
I had no one else but myself to blame for the circumstances. I was the director of a small social service agency but had clearly been derelict in my duties. It had come to the attention of the Board of Directors and it was time for them to deal with me. The president of the Board was Alice Edwards. She was in her early 30's and the deputy administrator of a...
Mrs. Teresa Cherry sat in my office as we discussed her case. At that time, I had my Columbus office at Mound and High, and I was doing volume Domestic Relations work. I can't recall how Mrs. Cherry became a client, but I can recall that she was a divorce client and a Filipino. It was a mild joke that she went by "Terry Cherry", she wasn't a dancer. Her husb...
I did beat my husband home and when he arrived I was soaking in the bath whilst my clothes of the day were soaking in the tub. John came up and sat on the edge of the bath and started telling me about his day. I could see him looking at my private parts with a bit of a quizzical expression. This was the first time that he had seen me with my trimmed bush. He...
"I'm here I'm here I'm here!" Serena cried. She busted into the office with her left arm shielding the rumbling cup holder. She hammered one of its crisp white cups onto Cassandra's desk " Hot venti white mocha, ten pumps sugar, two pumps white mocha." Her boss stared at the cup in cold silence "Two pumps?" "Y-Ye-Yep"...