A SLAVE TO WORK
Submit or Lose Her Job! That's the
choice one young woman had to make. To keep her plush job with benefits, she
had to agree to become a slave and plaything to the corporate executives. Learn
what happened to one office slave in this sizzling new novel from the
bestselling author of Teaching the Au Pair to Submit.
EXCERPT
CHAPTER 1
New Job
"Come in
She walked over to them, self conscious of the way her body moved, knowing they were
following her with their eyes. She felt as if her breasts were bouncing more
than usual and she couldn't control the swing of her butt as she walked. She
finally made it in front of them, standing, waiting for their first command.
"You're very lovely
At first
it sounded like a compliment, and then more of an expectation of what was to
come. "Thank you
"Sir, it will be
Sir, after work
"Yes Sir." It
sounded so ominous now, not a sign of respect but of control.
"I think we can
start with you showing us that lovely body of yours. Naked." He waited,
seeing the look of resignation on her face as it finally dawned on her the
reality of the situation. This would be the ultimate test. To
strip naked for them. If she performed this, the rest would come
naturally. "Now do it slowly. Tease us with what you have to offer."
Michael sat back in the couch, waiting for
This was it, the time
where she would have to ultimately decide her future
fate. She had said yes before, but now they wanted action. And
the act they wanted was for her to strip naked for them, a task she didn't even
perform for Thomas after years of living with him. And
they wanted her to do this slowly and sexily, teasing them as she revealed her
most intimate body. She was sure that this was only the beginning, sure that
they would want her to perform sexually for them before the night was over. She
didn't want to fathom the depths of depravity that she would be forced to
perform.
Her hands went up to the row of buttons of her white blouse, averting their
eyes as she fumbled with the first button, finally feeling it pull
loose, her blouse opening slightly. Her trembling fingers moved down, a shiver
running through her as her fingernail traced lightly over her chest, grasping
the next button, disappointed when it sprang open so easily. She felt the
blouse begin to spread open, more of her chest revealed, her white lacey bra
poking out between the parted blouse.
"Arch your back
She obeyed, feeling the
blouse strain, pushing against her breasts as she moved her hands down to the
next button, the strain on it making it pop free with very little effort on her
part. It was down to her bra, her hand moving down to the
next button, quickly opening it, pulling her blouse out of her skirt to
get the final button. She unbuttoned it, her hands frozen on the two halves of
her blouse, holding them together, anything to prolong the inevitable. Even
though she had already posed in the show in her bra and panties, this was so
much different. She would have to strip down to her naked skin sure they would
make her pose for them, the thoughts of how obscene the positions they might
force her in rushing into her brain. She saw their look and knew she could no
longer evade the inevitable. She let the blouse slip from her shoulders, her
hands in front of her breasts still trying to protect them from their searching
eyes. She then threw it onto the table near her and stood trembling before
them, her hands crossed in front of her breasts. She put her head down, not
wanting to see their looks as her hands hung uselessly by her side, her back
arched for them, feeling their eyes burning her skin.
"Bend over and hold
your head up. Let's see those lovely tits." This time it was Michael
ordering her.
She was forced to look at
them, staring at Michael with her pleading eyes as she bent over, feeling her
pendulous breasts hanging down, feeling the cheap bra struggle to hold them in.
She held her head up high, seeing their eyes staring down at her breasts.