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A submissive to my female boss (1)

Author: Crystal Beee
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Everyone else had gone home.

It was just me and the boss now. Jane Redding wasn't particularly pretty, but I was absolutely hooked. She didn't treat me well, but I went out of my way to be in her presence. I needed to be in her presence.

The dominant way she acted and the confident way she carried herself mesmerized me.

She was three or four inches taller than me and heavily built without being fat. Her legs and hips looked muscular and strong rather than shapely.

Her face had something about it that held my attention. Her eyes held me in a piercing gaze. Her strong jaw and cheekbones seemed to challenge me.

I wondered what it would be like to kiss her, but in my fantasies it was me that got kissed.

More possessed than kissed. I imagined her mouth clamped over mine, a large hand round the back of my neck holding me in place whilst her tongue took possession of my month. I imagined her tongue filling it, bullying my tongue and stretching for my throat.

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