I was talking to one of my colleagues when Aileen, the rather loud HR manager, brought him into the office with a big “Hi all!”. Everyone looked up from their workstations and saw a rather unassuming, but handsome boy, in what was clearly a new suit following her through the door. He looked around, careful to avoid eye contact, and then bowed his head shyly as Aileen announced in her booming voice that this was Clark the...

Until I experienced it, I could never have imagined how difficult it is to climb a flight of stairs while crawling on all fours. When you removed your belt and once more looped it around my neck, it felt like coming home. I couldn’t help myself; I smiled happily up at you and breathed, “Thank you, Sir.” I was prepared for you to urge me to my feet again, to lead me wherever you wanted to go. But when you gently tugged me...

I randomly received a text from a previous boss the other day, and invariably this is where my mind wandered to pretty quickly. A few years after I graduated college I ended up working at a medical education firm. It was a pretty typical job, required some late nights and a little bit of travel for conferences. Elizabeth (not her real name) was not my first manager at this company. I was on another team initially and ende...

I first spotted Lacy working late one night on a dispute over land rights. My client had built a $200 million high-rise luxury condo project exactly two feet over the legal setback. Dumbasses. Now they were going to pay me so much in legal fees, I might be able to upgrade my boat. But this story isn’t about lawsuits. It’s about Lacy. Her apartment was almost directly across from my office. Between our buildings was a park...

Marco had just logged into his workspace and ticketing system after starting up his computer Thursday morning when he heard the front door chime. “Shit.” No problem that his utterance was out loud. He was the first one in the office that morning, so no one else would hear. With a huff, he locked his computer and pushed back from his desk. If this wasn't someone with a key, he'd have to let them in, or if it wasn't an empl...

It was a warm, humid night, and the moist air was welcome on my skin as we stepped out into the parking lot behind the building. The asphalt beneath my feet still held a great deal of the heat it had absorbed during the day and felt vaguely sticky. I was glad I’d chosen not to wear the shoes you had so kindly offered me, Sir. I had never felt so awake to all of my senses, or taken such pleasure in them. The droning of cic...

She looked up at me uncomprehendingly for a moment, then understood. She turned her attention to my belt buckle and tried to lift her hand from my hip, only to find it still held there by my own. Again she looked up at me, but I kept my expression blank. “Ohhh...” she breathed, realizing what I’d meant, and leaned forward to seize the end of my belt in her teeth. She worried it like a dog, literally growling with frustrat...

I wasn’t all that surprised when the next day 4:45 came and went without a word from Nadine.  In fact, I’d anticipated that possibility: I knew that during our lunchtime encounter she had been taken very far very quickly, and that afterwards her first reaction might be denial.  Which is why I was now standing in the parking lot outside her office building.  I let a few extra minutes go by then entered. It was only a five-...

Chapter Forty-Five Grace was feeling rather pleased with herself for hiring Avery Bailey to be the new administrative assistant for the New York home office. He was a quick study and eager to please. Plus, he was outgoing and friendly but not overbearing. Mac seemed equally impressed and suggested that they might be able to head to Ireland sooner than later. “I feel better knowing he is Bentley’s nephew. But even if he we...

The sexual high of Halloween weekend came crashing down three weeks later when Missy stopped by my house unexpectedly. She was in tears. I assumed the worst, thinking something had happened at school. It was far worse. Missy’s brother and I had grown apart. I was a jock by day, diva by night kind of guy. He was kind of a stoner who had abandoned our friend group. So while it wasn’t surprising he wasn’t the one delivering...

Jill left early Monday morning, eager to get back to school so she could begin using her bimbofied breasts and hips, along with the irresistible pheromones coming from her tight little pussy, to pursue a lucrative MRS degree. After she spent a few years making the most of college life first, of course. Amy headed to work, ready to continue pursuing her own dreams of rising up the corporate ladder. And no fucking yummy men...