Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

When I took the job as her personal assistant, I knew she had a reputation as being difficult to work for.

She had told me herself that there would be long hours and that she expected a high level of attention.

And slowly, things started to change. While she was constantly demanding, constantly pushing, there was the occasional bit of praise.

Oddly, instead of being upset, I found myself hunting for those bits. Pushing myself more and more to please her. Until I found myself needing to.

And that was how she slowly worked her way into my mind.

She has made me so much more than her personal assistant, now. And so much less.

I work from home now.

Her home.

I am at her beck and call. The hours are long. Including nights. Including weekends. In fact, 24/7.

But I don't mind. She does the thinking for me, now. I no longer need to dress for work. In fact, I no longer need to dress at all.

And the rewards are endless.

On my knees.

At her feet.

Spiraling into the Void...

Up very close and personal.

one of the hottest things ive ever seen was the look of absolute need on a guy’s face when i stopped fingering him for literally just a moment. he made this sorta whiny noise along with a total pouty face when i stopped. I didnt really mean to edge or tease,honestly my hand was tired. Initially i mistook his pleasure for pain due to the whiny noise, but when i looked up to check, thats when i saw what was really happening. He began to move his hips to fuck himself on my fingers, eyes scrunched shut in concentration. His mouth was open and he actually moved to grab himself. He was gone enough not to even laugh at the fact my hand was tired or say much of anything actually. The two second little action of him lifting to fuck himself on my fingers, forgetting about me to chase his own pleasure, his cock twitching cutely in my other hand, dripping down to his stomach will probably be burned into my memory forever. I ruined the moment by giggling, i couldnt help it he was so cute and squirmy and he pouted when i did, now embarrassed and stopping himself. I didnt let him rest for long though, i felt bad to ruin such a perfect thing, so i took his cock into my mouth and he seemed confused whether he wanted more of my mouth or my fingers. He settled with letting me take charge with a satisfied little gasp.