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

    ponytail made her look like a college freshman and not the elite restructuring guru I was expecting. She sighed as if reading my mind. "I am twenty-five and my age is irrelevant. What is important is analyzing how you allowed your business to fade into potential oblivion." "Excuse me?" I asked, insulted by her implication. "That is why I am here is it not?" she asked, impatiently. "Yes...no. You are here to help me rebrand my store after the economic downturn," I countered, shifting the blame away from me and to the market crash. "Excuses, excuses," she responded with a roll of the eyes and a flippant wave of the hand. "The reality is your business is falling apart and I am here to fix it, yes or no?" "Yes," I admitted, slightly rattled by being treated so disrespectfully, especially by such a younger woman. "And you need me to fix it?" the smug young blonde asked, surprising me again by planting her five-inch black heels on my desk, her legs encased in black pantyhose. I was flabbergasted by the gall of this young woman, but attempted to hide my growing anger. "Yes, I guess," I answered. "You guess," she mocked. "Either you need me or you don't." I hated to admit it, disliking this cocky bitch and her pretentious and condescending attitude, but I was desperate, so I swallowed my pride. "Yes, I need you." "Good, and Ariel explained my terms?" she asked, blowing a bubble with the gum she so rudely had been chewing. Part of me couldn't believe I was willing to give my ...
    store's fate and reputation over to this bitch, but again my fear of my store going bankrupt overruled my dislike for her. "Somewhat," I answered, wanting to be able to set my own terms. "Well listen closely," she said, her tone implying she was speaking to a child, which pissed me off even more, "because these are non-negotiable." "Ok," I replied, although I was very nervous over what I was saying ok too. "Good, first I get ten percent of all profits, based on the assumption that your earnings improve under my leadership," she explained, standing up and walking behind me. I’d read books on the power of leadership and knew exactly what she was up to...positional power. Yet, hearing the number of ten percent seemed awfully high. I said, looking up from my still seated position and having to crane my neck to make eye contact which I knew was important in what was clearly becoming a pissing match, "Ten percent is a bit steep from my perspective." "Take it or leave it," she responded, her tone implying she really didn't care one way or another. "But keep in mind I only get paid if I am successful. If I fail and make your profits any worse than you already have, which is practically impossible, I don't get paid. Therefore your earnings will go up even while paying me my reasonable fee." Although I hated her tone, hated her attitude and hated her implications that I was to blame, her explanation was tough to argue. All of a sudden, it was a win-win situation for her and me. If she was ...
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