It was a shock! A travesty! Surely, with twenty years' service, the past five being in the position of deputy, I should have been the obvious choice to be made Head of Logistics when Bill Swinney retired. But, no, instead the directors had appointed this young woman, Hannah Taylor, straight from university with a degree in English Literature—a subject of unfathomable benefit to an engineering company. Furthermore, apart f...

After a disturbing nightmare, where I was visited by a hybrid of my boss, Miss Taylor, and my former teacher, Miss Smith, I had resolved to wear panties and tights to work, pretending to myself that I was being directed to do so. Wasting no time, I'd ordered what I needed and, two days later, I arrived back home to find there had been a delivery. Frantically, I tore the package open, and seven pairs of white cotton pantie...

I couldn't believe my luck! For me, it was a fantasy come true. Miss Taylor, my attractive young boss, had discovered my secret crossdressing and submissive tendencies. Furthermore, she had decided I should wear a chastity device, a long held dream of mine. It was on order, and we were awaiting delivery. oooOOooo Two days later, I was summoned into her office. “Please lock the door, Mr Blakely,” she advised, in a sultry v...

My mistake with the widget codes had not only earnt me a spanking and a detention from Miss Taylor, but also a further five days locked in my cage. Moreover, this extension included a weekend, and I found that especially difficult to manage without seeing Miss Taylor and without being subjected to her rod of iron. And by the time I returned to the office on Monday morning, I was almost crawling up the wall with sexual fru...