Back to work

By the time you’ve made it across the street and back to your desk at work your thighs are slick with the fluid from your dripping pussy. All of the people staring at you has you more turned on than you’ve ever been in your life. Still, you think you can do better. Pulling out the rulebook, you add another rule:

Old rule: It is considered normal, and even encouraged, to verbally harass submissives.

That ought to do it, you think and get to work. You are a data analyst at a marketing corporation, but many of your co-workers treat you more like their personal secretary, knowing that you rarely say no. Sure enough, it isn’t long before Jessica, who has always treated you like her personal servant even before you found the rulebook, shows up at your desk.

“Hey, bitch!” Jessica is wearing a pantsuit that accentuates her curves and shows off her well-developed chest. You’ve been half in love with those breasts since meeting her. She is quite plainly a dominant. “The receptionist downstairs has a package for me. Fetch.”

“That isn’t my job,” you try to protest, but Jessica ignores you.

“Hurry up, slut!” She calls back to you even as she walks away.