Secretary's Submission - Mistress Daria - ebook
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This book contains Very Naughty Erotica themes of Lesbian BDSM, Bondage, Spanking, Punishment, Domination and Submission as well as the use of BDSM devices.Brenda is sitting at her desk, swiveling her chair back and forth, bored, but looking for an excuse to stay late. When she finally saw the last of her colleagues leave for the night. Brenda made herself a little more comfortable and slipped out of her deliciously high heels, kicking them under her desk. They were uncomfortable as hell, but sexy and worth it from some of the attention she was getting when she wore them. Especially from Christine, her hot boss. Brenda leaned her head back and looked up at the ceiling. Brenda was her personal secretary and she had to stay as late as Christine did. But tonight was special.Just how special? Download “Secretary’s Submission” to find out!

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Secretary's Submission

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Secretary's Submission

By Mistress Daria

Copyright 2017 Mistress Daria

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~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

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I’m sitting at my desk in open office space, swiveling my chair back and forth, bored, but looking for an excuse to stay and be the last one to leave, which wasn’t easy sometimes. When I finally saw the last of my colleagues leave for the night. I made myself a little more comfortable and slipped out of my high heels, kicking them under my desk. They were uncomfortable as hell, but sexy and worth it from some of the attention I was getting when I wore them. Especially from Christine, my hot boss. I leaned my head back and looked up at the ceiling. I was her personal secretary and I had to stay as long as she did, which of course, I didn’t mind, not one bit.

Then suddenly the phone on my desk lit up. It was Christine’s line. I picked up and heard, “Brenda, come in here a moment." I grabbed my shoes from under my desk, slipped those unbearable things back on and walked into her office, closing the door behind me. My boss was sitting at her own big oak desk, looking a little disturbed. Her elegantly sleek form lounged back into her plush chair with an empty glass in her hand. I could smell the scent of vodka. "Brenda," she said. “Come over here and have a drink with me, it’s been a long day.”

I stopped for a second to think about my job, but it was a Thursday night and tomorrow would be Friday. This was my job after all. So I walked further across her office and sat down in the chair opposite hers, I smoothed out my skirt under me before planting myself in it. Christine began pouring one for me from the mix she had already prepared and another for herself. She slid mine across the surface of her classic oak desk. I took it daintily in my hands and had a sip. The martini was smooth, she definitely knew how to mix them. She took another sip of hers while watching me over the top of her martini glass.

"Would you like to know the reason why I hired you, Brenda?" She asked out of the blue, leaning forward placing her elbows to rest on the desk in front of her, looking inquisitively into my eyes. I shook my head ‘no’, but honestly curious as to why. I wasn’t like I was the most experienced or even the most qualified secretary. "Because I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I laid eyes on you," She said bluntly, before leaning back in her chair. I gasped almost choking on my drink, then I set the glass down on her desk in front of me. "You were wearing this red top," she remembered, staring up at the ceiling. “I don’t know if you had done this on purpose, but you wore it in a way where I could just see the tops of your breasts. All I had thought aboutduring our interview was ripping those buttons off that top of yours." She grinned at me, boldly, looking me square in the eye. Her confidence was really sexy I must say. Then she ended her thought with, “So, I hired you.”

I wasn’t sure how I should respond to her after that. I guess though that I had sort of figured that was why she hired me, but it was a little strange to actually hear someone say it so directly. Christine turned to me and smiled with a sad smile. “Did you know that today is my birthday? It's my birthday today and I just don't want to go home." She giggled darkly, taking another sip of her martini. I sat there, still, not wanting to move watching her anxiously as the butterflies fluttered around in my stomach. I wasn't sure how I should respond. "39!" She said, rising her cocktail glass, toasting herself mockingly. “Can you fucking believe it, 39! But what have I got to show for my time on this earth? Wow, I’m a fucking woman CEO.” She shook her head, taking another sip of her drink.

I decided to take the initiative, picked up my glass and walked around to her side of the desk. Christine swiveled in her chair, but followed me closely with her eyes. I brought my glass to hers and clinked them together. "Happy Birthday Christine," I said and took a big sip of my drink, she did the same.

Christine placed her palm around my thigh, just below the hemline of my tight skirt. "Oh Brenda," she moaned. “You’re so beautiful."