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Taming the wild girl

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This is the story of uncharacteristic, and somehow surprising romance between two coworkers.

Unable to find her love, Sydney turns to extortion.
Technical sills allow her to break into the computers at her work space.
She finds some forbidden files on one of the computers.
Sydney persuades Greg, the computer’s owner, to become her servant.
However, Greg refuses to Sydney’s threats.
Still determined to reach her goal, Sydney succeeds to trick Greg into the servitude.
Yet, Greg quickly becomes fully aware of Sydney’s strategy, and masterminds his own vengeance.

The plot continues when Sydney offers Greg to date her.
Reluctantly, Greg agrees, but demands a complete sharing of all the responsibilities.
Without much choice, Sydney concurs, and moves to live with Greg.
However, her tantrum still shows up frequently.
Already accustomed to her twists, Greg gradually changes Sydney’s attitude.
Both sides regularly exchange power and lust in order to spice up their relationship.

Excerpt:

“I want you to become my temporary servant, Greg.
I will provide you with the food, place to stay, and clothes.
In response, I would demand only one thing, an absolute obedience.
I am giving you one day to consider my proposal.
If you wish to accept it, I would expect seeing you here at the exact same time tomorrow. Goodbye for now.”

The entrance door had closed, but I was still standing on the porch.
Totally in shock, I couldn’t believe it.
That naughty girl really wants me to be what? Is it legal now? Is she trying to live in mid centuries, or so?
All I wanted, is to invite her for the date. No surprise, that she is an outcast at work.
Oh sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Greg and I am working as a system administrator at large IT company.
I was about to get a promotion, when one my coworkers had discovered some nasty pictures on my work computer.
Yes, I like to browse porno sites and see some action there. I do not think, it’s a big deal especially when most of the time it’s done at home. Come on, 99 percent of men are doing it.

Normally I wouldn’t be worried. However, our company has very strict rules against such things.
I was stupid enough to store my private files on my work machine. Clearly, it comprised a severe violation of the so called “code of conduct”.
Thus, instead of getting promoted, I could be facing a work termination.
In addition, the slight knowledge about the content, would be absolutely devastating for my social life.
Please do not misunderstand me, I am a straight guy with usual needs, nothing kinky.
The problem is in a total openness of today’s world.
Everyone with some information about you, can potentially make your life miserable using so called “shaming” in the social networks.
So, here I was, helplessly standing on the porch of my coworker Sydney.
When she wanted to speak with me in private about her findings, I just hoped to offer her a date.
I was sure she will gladly agree, as for my knowledge, no one ever wanted to date her.

Yes, she was cute, had a great body, and posture. Her tantrum was the source of all the problems.
She was always very mean and demanding.
Most of the time, she just sat in her cube, without ever talking with anyone.
At first, when she came to us last year, we tried to socialize with her, but she always refused even to chat with us.
Someone called her a “Black Widow”. Another, suggested that she is spying on is all the time. Well, surprisingly enough, it was true.

With the admin access, she was staying late to search through the network for the forbidden stuff.
I mean, how weird you should be, in order to do such thing?
Apparently, she knew that she was doing, as she successfully caught me in her net.
So, next day, she appeared at my desk and told me all about her little hobby.
She invited me to her house to discuss the “matter”, as she called it.
Unknowingly, I agreed and went on to my own business.
As usual, the day was full with all the network troubles, viruses, and a bunch of non-working installations.
Only at evening, on my way back home, I remembered about Sydney and her invitation.
Sure about the quick positive outcome I just approached her house, and received the shocking reply.
It took me some time to come to my senses, but eventually I was able to grasp some thoughts.
When speaking about service, she probably meant some modern deviation.
Like subservience, subordination, or something similar.
It is supposed to be some kind of kinky play, very close to my original plan of dating. How tough it can be? Just 2 weeks of a strange theater show, and then my dream promotion becomes real.
Still unsure, I wanted to ask Sydney more questions about the whole idea. Exactly when I was about to knock on the door, it suddenly had been opened.
“Greg, what are still doing here? I thought you are already left.”

“Hi again, Sydney. I just want to clarify some details. What do you mean by “to be you servant”?”
: Hmm, have you heard anything about a domination?”
“Well, kind of. Is it some sort of game?”
“A game? You can surely call it a game.
Even though many people would never agree with that. I will tell you what,
Why don’t you come on inside, and I will tell you more about that game,” she said as a sort of joke.
“Don’t get any ideas. The house is under a surveillance, and with only one push of the button I could call a police,” she warranted me.


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