Den kvinnelige sjefen er en masochist
James Smith
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Chapter 1
I dag på kontoret fikk jeg en skarp reprimande fra min kvinnelige sjef. Hendelsen etterlot meg motløs og frustrert.
Da jeg kom hjem, søkte jeg trøst i sengen min, klar til å slappe av med telefonen i hånden. Jeg åpnet TikTok og fordypet meg i den endeløse strømmen av live videoer med vakre kvinner.
Ikke lenge etter ble jeg fanget av en direktesending med en vakker kvinne som grasiøst snurret rundt en stang.
Kvinnen, kledd i provoserende lærklær, viste en forførende figur mens hun danset og sang. Ansiktet hennes var imidlertid skjult bak en maske, noe som gjorde hennes identitet til et mysterium.
Dette elementet av mystikk gjorde meg bare mer interessert i henne.
Hennes online alias var Sexy Kitten.
Profilen hennes beskrev henne som en 27-åring som kunne synge og danse, en moden og sexy kvinne som hadde en preferanse for macho menn.
Jeg kunne ikke annet enn å le av hennes preferanse.
En macho mann, sier du?
Vel, passer ikke jeg perfekt til den beskrivelsen!
Til min forbauselse oppdaget jeg at Sexy Kitten bodde i samme by som meg, bare noen få kilometer unna.
For en nærhet!
Kunne det være mulig at våre veier hadde krysset i virkeligheten?
Mens jeg fortsatte å se Sexy Kittens forførende stangdans, skyllet en bølge av begjær over meg, og min manndom reagerte tilsvarende.
Det var en uunngåelig reaksjon, et vitnesbyrd om en manns primale behov. Det hadde vært en betydelig tid siden jeg sist hadde gitt etter for kjødelige gleder.
Faktisk hadde jeg vært singel en god stund.
Med Sexy Kitten så nær, virket muligheten for å bli hennes online venn, møte henne personlig, dele et måltid, og deretter ha sex, fristende mulig.
Tanken på å ta henne bakfra, på å kjenne den tilfredsstillende smellen av hennes rumpe under hånden min, var opphissende!
Så jeg sendte en melding til Sexy Kitten via TikToks private meldingsfunksjon.
Mighty Tiger: [Hei, jeg er Mighty Tiger, jeg vil gjerne bli venn med deg.]
'Mighty Tiger' var mitt TikTok-brukernavn.
Sexy Kitten så meldingen min, men svarte ikke.
Ufortrødent bestemte jeg meg for å sende henne en gave verdt hundre dollar.
Ved mottakelsen av gaven virket Sexy Kitten genuint fornøyd og sendte meg umiddelbart en melding.
Sexy Kitten: [Mighty Tiger, takk for gaven!]
Oppmuntret svarte jeg med en håpefull melding.
Mighty Tiger: [Kan vi være venner nå?]
For å øke sjansene mine, sendte jeg henne et bilde av meg selv mens jeg trente, forsiktig med å holde ansiktet skjult.
Da hun så bildet, virket Sexy Kitten begeistret og spent.
Sexy Kitten: [Jeg elsker macho menn! Og du er den første som har sendt meg en gave, fra nå av er du min mester!]
Overlykkelig sendte jeg henne en leken kommando.
Mighty Tiger: [Siden jeg er din mester, befaler jeg deg å gå på tur med meg!]
Sexy Kitten svarte med et spørsmål.
Sexy Kitten: [Hva er turen til for? Vil du ha sex med meg i fjellet?]
Hennes melding tok meg på sengen. Denne kvinnen var virkelig dristig og flørtende.
Med en ertende tone svarte jeg: [Ja, utendørs sex, tør du komme?]
Sexy Kitten svarte: [Hva er det å være redd for, jeg elsker å ha sex med macho menn. Jeg nyter følelsen av å bli erobret av en macho mann!]
Hennes svar sendte en bølge av spenning gjennom meg.
Det virket som om mitt møte med Sexy Kitten var nært forestående!
Og det lovet å bli et spennende utendørseventyr!
Følte meg modig, sendte jeg Sexy Kitten en ny melding: [Send meg en selfie akkurat nå, la meg se hvordan du ser ut! Ingen unnskyldninger!]
Jeg hadde forventet at hun ville motsette seg, men Sexy Kitten så ut til å like å bli kommandert. Hun svarte enkelt: [Ok, mester!]
Og så sendte hun meg en selfie hvor ansiktet hennes var synlig.
Synet av bildet etterlot meg målløs!
Kvinnen på bildet var ingen ringere enn sjefen min, Jenny Smith!
I vantro ba jeg Sexy Kitten om hennes Facebook-konto.
Da jeg gikk inn på Sexy Kittens Facebook-side, fant jeg utallige bilder av Jenny Smith!
På dette tidspunktet var jeg helt sikker. Personen kjent som Sexy Kitten var faktisk sjefen min, Jenny Smith!
Avsløringen sjokkerte meg!
Jenny Smith, som hadde skjelt meg ut foran våre kolleger tidligere på dagen, var den samme kvinnen som hadde pole-danset på TikTok!
Og for bare en stund siden hadde Jenny Smith ydmykt kalt meg sin mester!
Dessuten hadde Jenny Smith uttrykt et ønske om å ha sex utendørs med meg!
Hodet mitt snurret!
For en oppdagelse jeg hadde snublet over!
Den strenge og avvisende Jenny Smith, vakker som en stjerne, var en kvinne med løse moral i sitt private liv!
Jenny Smith sendte meg en melding, og minnet meg: [Du kan ikke lekke bildet mitt, jeg er en leder i selskapet, hvis mine underordnede finner ut at jeg er en vert på TikTok, pole-danser, og vil ha sex utendørs med en macho mann... mine underordnede ville se ned på meg, jeg ville aldri kunne vise meg igjen!]
Jeg lo.
Lite visste Jenny at jeg var en av hennes underordnede, John Cena!
Hvis hun visste det, ville hun utvilsomt bli sjokkert, og deretter overveldet av forlegenhet.
I det øyeblikket sendte Jenny meg en melding: [Jeg vet fortsatt ikke hvordan du ser ut? Kan du også sende meg en selfie?]
Jenny ba om en selfie!
Selvfølgelig ville jeg ikke sende en selfie!
Hvis Jenny oppdaget at Mighty Tiger hun chattet med var meg, ville hun utvilsomt bli rasende!
Jeg sendte henne et bilde av min bare overkropp, nøye med å holde ansiktet skjult.
Jeg fulgte opp med en melding: [Jeg vil beholde mysteriet, jeg kan ikke vise deg ansiktet mitt ennå, men jeg kan la deg beundre min robuste fysikk først.]
Da hun så min muskuløse brystkasse og magemuskler, virket Jenny veldig begeistret og sendte meg umiddelbart en melding om å møtes offline.
Sexy Kitten: [Har du tid denne helgen? Jeg vil møte deg denne helgen. Jeg vil ha sex utendørs med deg. Jeg vil at du skal knulle meg!]
Men jeg var ikke klar til å møte Jenny ennå.
Selv om jeg var ivrig etter å elske med Jenny, hvis hun oppdaget min sanne identitet ved møte, ville jeg være i dype problemer.
Jenny ville definitivt bli rasende!
Hun ville ikke bare nekte å elske med meg, hun kunne til og med drepe meg!
Jeg trengte å utarbeide en plan som ikke bare ville tillate meg å møte Jenny offline, elske med henne, men også holde min identitet skjult.
Inntil jeg hadde funnet ut denne planen, ville jeg ikke møte Jenny.
Jeg sendte Jenny en melding.
Mighty Tiger: [Jeg har vært veldig opptatt i det siste, jeg skal ordne å møte deg offline når jeg har tid.]
Men Jenny var utålmodig.
Sexy Kitten: [Men jeg klarer ikke å vente lenger!]
Med en streng tone svarte jeg: [Adlyd kommandoen! Du er bare min slave! Slaver må lytte til sin mester!]
Overraskende nok ble ikke Jenny sint. I stedet så det ut til at hun fant det spennende.
Jenny sendte lydig tilbake: [Jeg skal følge mesters arrangementer!]
Det virket som om Jenny virkelig likte å bli kommandert, bli ydmyket...
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