Taking What He Wants

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I’d only been an intern at his office for two weeks, but it didn’t take long to realize it wasn’t safe. They say if you want to be successful, you must surround yourself with successful people. Well, Mr. Z is the most successful person I know. I ached to be close to him, to learn from him, but my skin prickles with awareness when he’s around, like the sixth sense of prey around a predator. My body knows he’s powerful and dangerous.

I can feel his gaze on me anytime he enters a room. With one glance, he strips me bare, as if I’m not even wearing the conservative, knee-length dresses and pantyhose. His attention makes me feel like a wanton slut even when fully dressed, so I’ve tried to avoid him. Good girls wouldn’t feel those things, especially not at the office, and I’m a good girl. I’m only here to learn from him and to become successful.

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His Submissive Brat

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY ext 357

When he said he craved a submissive brat, I’m unsure if he knew exactly what he was asking for. I’m a good girl most of the time. The other percent of the time, while I’m misbehaving, I simply give him precisely what he asked for.

No one wants to be “Yes, Sir-ed” all the time. How boring would that be? Even if he doesn’t admit it, he loves when I keep him on his toes. For example, I’m not allowed to play with my pussy without permission. Normally, this is an easy rule to abide by; he keeps me pleased enough to respect this rule. But always being obedient, like I said, would be boring.

My Dom had an incredibly important business meeting at work yesterday. I figured this would be the perfect opportunity to “Bratten things up.” So, dressed only in fishnet thigh highs, his favorite pair of heels, and a tiny black thong he’d bought me, I lay in the center of his bed and took a selfie with my hand in said thong. I sent it to him with the caption, “I’m bored. Dare me to disobey you?”

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