Tom's fantasy

He had it! Tom thought about Ron, his asshole former boss. Ron was abusive to everyone on his team, but he seemed to single out Tom in particular, probably because Tom's competence challenged him. Tom was lucky to finally transfer out to another team, but he still had to deal with Ron occasionally. Maybe he could use his new power

to get some kind of catharsis.

He imagined Sarah as being Ron. Basically Ron waking up in her body in Sarah's body with no idea of what happened, and being completely under Tom's control.

Sarah stood up suddenly. "Wuh...what the hell?" she said looking down at herself in shock, then around the room. Her eyes stopped on Tom. "Tom? Where am I ? What happened to me?"

Tom gave an evil smile. "Look in the mirror Ron," he commanded.

Sarah turned to the left to view herself in the mirror. She leaned in to look closely at her face. "What in the world? That's your wife! Sarah, right?" She looked down at herself, back the mirror, then turned to face Tom again. "What is going on?"

"Well Ron, you're my wife, can't you tell? And I'm going to fuck you hard and long, just like you always fucked us all at work."

Her eyes widened in horror. "No...No! Stay back! You can't..."

"Oh but I can," Tom purred, walking over to her. He reached and squeezed a breast, hard enough to draw a cry of pain from her. Sarah tried to push him away but he held her with the other hand. She flailed completely ineffectually against him, unable to exert any real ****. He pushed her to the wall and leaned forward, whispering in her ear. "You can't fight me, not really. You have to do what I want, no matter how much you try to resist." He kissed the nape of her neck. "Who knows, maybe you'll even learn to enjoy it."