Submitting To Bosses - Daisy Rose - ebook

Nicky's first day as a maid is turning out to be a lot dirtier than she anticipated. Not only is she expected to wear a skimpy maid's uniform that barely covers anything with no underwear, she is required to surrender to her boss and all the employees in the office. Humiliation and raw physical desire consume her body, mind, and soul as brazen hands breach her every defense and take her. ~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~ "What are you thinking about?" he asked, his voice feeling much closer to me than he was, so soft it was almost a whisper, but deep enough to vibrate through my bones. I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly thought my nose, taking my time to completely empty my lungs before taking in air again, a meditative trick I had learned a few months ago in a free yoga class. It helped calm me down when I panicked, which I was very close to doing at that very moment, especially with him looking at me like that. "Nothing, sir," I said truthfully. He stood up and I took a tentative step back, trying to create a distance between us. That seemed to displease him. His lips tightened into a straight line and I held my breath as I waited for him to talk. The tension in the air made it hard to breath. It didn't help matters that the scent of his cologne filled my lungs, intoxicating my mind and body. I saw his eyes flick down and notice the change in my body. He appraised my body without shame. I continued standing up straight, resisting the strong urge to cover my chest with my arms. "I like what you're wearing," he said, eyeing me up and down, drinking in the sight of my body, almost transparent against the white material and the short skirt that barely covered my anything. I tried to tug the skirt down a little more, but it was no use. "You'll be wearing this from now on," he said with a tone that left no room for protests. "Yes, sir," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. He leaned back against the desk, almost sitting on it as he folded his muscular arms over his chest. He exuded power. "Your work hours are clearly stated in the contract. Now, given that you had an early start today, I'm willing to excuse your behavior this time." "Thank you," I breathed a sigh of relief. "Nevertheless, you should still be punished for your tardiness," he said, walking around behind me so I couldn't see him. My heart caught in my throat. I felt his breath against my ear and knew he was leaning close to me. Despite my nerves, I remained absolutely still, waiting for the sound of his voice. "Stand up and lean over the desk," he said finally.

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Humiliation Training Book 2


Voyeurism & Exhibitionism, Domination & Submission, BDSM

Daisy Rose

Copyright 2017 Daisy Rose

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. No part in this book may be reproduced, transmitted, stored, or distributed without permission of the author or publisher.

This is a short story featuring an alpha male dominating an innocent young woman in public with strangers watching.

It also contains voyeuristic and public humiliation, public sex, bdsm, milking, hucow, spanking, nipple clamps, and lots of steamy scenes...

Chapters with 18+ scenes are indicated with an asterisk (*).

This book can be enjoyed on its own, but for optimum reading experience, check out the first book of the Humiliation Training trilogy.

Innocent and naive Nicky isn't sure what to expect when she visits a new doctor for her breasts exam, but it certainly wasn't for him to start helping her with his bare hands and lips!

Being nursed by her sexy male doctor is the least of her problems. Her new job is turning out to be more than she can handle, especially when her boss insists there's more to her job than being a maid. He helps her relieve her pressure... while his men watch.

She is utterly unprepared for the onslaught of raw physical desire that consumes her.

Chapter 1*: Late To Work

"Your lunch break is one and a half hours long, Nicky," Derek scolded, his voice deep and displeased.

I gulped, knowing I'd done something against the rules. When I went into my private room to wash up after a very long morning, I decided to take a hot shower. I certainly didn't expect the bathroom to be quite so luxurious.

Instead of a showerhead, there was a Jacuzzi bathtub. Not only was the bath prepared with steaming hot water, there were bubbles and rose petals in it and a tall glass of champagne next to the bath. It didn't help that everything smelled like rose and was altogether too comforting.

I stood in the showers for all of thirty seconds to scrub off the dirt and grime before practically jumping into the tub of hot water.

The warm bubbles felt like tiny spheres of devotion and I closed my eyes for a little while as I sunk into the bath, letting my whole body relax. On hindsight, that was not a good plan since I was still on company time.

I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I heard was loud banging on the door and an impatient voice calling out my name:

"Nicky! Nicky, the boss is looking for you!"

Uh oh!

By the time I put on my bathrobe and walked outside, the man was gone. I quickly locked the door and disrobed, shivering only slightly in the cold air.

The room provided for me was small with completely white decor and furniture that I suspected weren't going to stay so perfect and pure for very long. Apt, considering I had been a virgin before I stepped into the office and now... now, I had more sexual experience than most women. I shook my head, pushing down the memories of what happened in the morning. I didn't have time for that. I needed to get dressed.

I scanned the room hastily, trying to figure out where I can get a change of clothes.

There were full-length mirrors on every part of uncovered wall, making it a little hard to focus.

The single-bed was out of place in the middle of the room, as was the wardrobe in the corner.

I headed over to the wardrobe, hoping against hope that there would be clothes in there for me to wear.

When my new boss tore off all my clothes this morning, he said something about wanting me to work naked. I shivered at the thought of sweeping the floor while wearing absolutely nothing. That would be quite a sight, especially with the strong black men in the office.

Trembling, I wondered if there were any women in the office. So far all I had seen were black men in suits as well as Derek and Scott, who were the only two white men in the office.

I let out a sigh of relief when the doors slid open and I was presented with an impressive collection of identical clothing on hangers. Upon further inspection, I realized that they were black and white maid uniforms that I could tell would were too small for me.

Bending down, I slid open the drawers and gasped when all I found were different sized dildos. I shouldn't really be surprised, but I felt a shiver down my spine as I ran my fingers over the large black dildo. There were veins and bumps all around the dildo and it was so large that my fingers couldn't wrap all the way around it. I pressed a button on the bottom of the dildo and it started vibrating violently.

I gasped and dropped it on the floor, then quickly picked it back up and tried to find out how to turn it off! The steady vibration made my whole body tremble. It took a few tries, but I finally managed to turn it off.

I quickly tossed it back into the drawer with the rest of the dildos and closed it shut with a firm 'thud'. Then, I pulled out one of the maid uniform to wear.

With no other option present, I put on the white button up shirt and short skirt that barely covered my ass.

My reflection was raunchy, showing off my hardened nipples pressing against the thin white material, perky and pink. I bent over experimentally and my cheeks burned red when I realized that the movement showed off my increasingly wet groin. This was not how I expected the day to go at all.

I was called here on the pretense of being the on-site maid. Instead, over the short course of the morning, I had been stripped naked and fucked by not only the boss, but also two of his men, taking my virginity without so much as a 'please' and 'thank you'.

My face burned at the thought memory of being interrupted while I was cleaning the storage that morning.

Derek had walked in unannounced and blocked my path of escape. His expert fingers touched me in all the right spots, igniting a fire of desire through my core. The way he ran his fingers down my spine as he kissed the pulse in my neck made my knees weak. I couldn't breathe and it had nothing to do with the cleaning materials we spilled on the floor in the heat of our passion.

Our kisses were desperate and passionate and by the time he had taken all my clothes off, I was moaning and gasping, begging for his touch.

He hoisted my leg up against the shelf and buried his head between my legs, tasting the growing desire there, expert tongue plunging inside me to send me further into the maelstrom of ecstasy and agony, entangled into one. I was positively hyperventilating, fingers curling and tightening, gripping the edge of the shelves with my head thrown back.