1. Becoming a Lesbian Slave


    Date: 11/11/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Domination/submission, Girls domination, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    she seems to be a miracle worker." "That she is," Ariel replied, before adding, "But be warned she will drastically change how your store is run and she will want total control while she works with you." "That seems pretty extreme," I said, hesitantly, having always been the soul decision maker. "I suppose so, but she gets results," Ariel said. "So you would recommend her," I asked. "Wholeheartedly," Ariel said. "Well, desperate times call for desperate measures," I joked and after getting the woman's contact information I hung up the phone. Did I need a restructuring person? I didn't think so, but if she was available, it wouldn’t hurt to at least hear what she had to say. ..... After contacting her, she sent me her references which were the most glowing references I had ever read. This woman had seemingly turned around several other financially troubled businesses in the past five years. But I have never put much stock in paper references and thus called each of her references, which, in a rarity in a still male dominated business world, were all women. Each woman, they were all women ran business’s I realized, raved about this miracle worker who not only stopped the steady decline in sales, but turned their businesses into such successes that each quarter since Amber’s assistance had bested the quarter before. Although all three ladies praised her lavishly, I thought it odd that each referred to her as Ms. Amber and not Ms. Anderson which would have seemed like the ...
    logical way to address her. Confident that the references checked out and desperate that if I didn't do something soon I would lose the store I had spent years building, I decided to make the call. She was on a holiday in Europe, but agreed to fly back a couple of days early to meet with me on Friday. Content with my decision, even though asking for help was not a trait I was usually comfortable with, I continued on with my day to day responsibilities. 2. The Interview It wasn't an auspicious start. This production guru was four hours late, with no phone call. I had given up on her arriving when Sophia, my secretary, came into my office, which she didn’t usually do. "Your 10 o'clock appointment is here, Cassandra," Sophia announced her tone hinting a warning. All my employees called me by my first name, I felt it built friendships and trust and an equal playing field between employer and employee. I looked at my clock, I sighed, it was 2:12. I was just about to tell Sophia to make her wait when a young, blonde haired, woman, in a checkered mini-skirt, a white blouse with two buttons opened that allowed her ample cleavage to be the center of attention, sauntered into my office unannounced. She sat down on the chair across from me sitting her briefcase beside the chair and opened with, "So your little store is in trouble." I was shocked by her abrupt opening and the fact that she didn't look to be older than twenty, not to mention referring to my store as little. Her hair in a ...