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My Family
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Straight Female / 65
He Chose Me For A Different Job
In 1986 I was a new accountant at a large company. I didn't know anyone at work or in the city, I was 24 full of myself. At a happy hour one of the girls told me that Sam was looking at me, maybe I was friendly. She also told me he was the man that could make your career, or bust it. I got the message and he screwed me in the club across the table in front of the couches where we were sitting. My coworker said "good girl" when he was done. I was now part of his inner circle, one of his girls.
The next day I met a girl, a lawyer, she interrogated me, she wanted to confirm that I understood I was one of his girls, once in their was no out. She told me to get my bag and took me to a tattoo parlor across town, gave the artist a piece of paper and told him to tattoo the mark on my left breast and on my hip. All his girls wore his mark.
A year later, I was already integrated with his girls, he told me that his princess was pregnant and he wanted me to be her lady. We all knew she was his favorite, now she was going to have his kids. My job was to help take care of her, and her kids as they were born. My career was over, I had a more important job, making sure his princess got pregnant and stayed pregnant.
She had five kids, it took both of us to take care of them.
I turned forty, the millennium was coming to an end, the kids were all healthy and doing well in their school. The lawyer was now GC, the girl who recruited me was Director of Financial Reporting, he was now CEO, I was home with his princess, and her five kids. He came to me, he told me about this new girl, he wanted me to check her out, see if she was a candidate for children. He was fifty, he wanted a birthday present, a new baby from this girl.
I did my job, recruited her, got her tattooed, helped her get pregnant, calmed the princess down, she now had a younger sister. The little princess had three kids for him, I continued with my responsibilities, look after his princesses, and their kids. I am now 65, my wish would have been to be a princess, but my purpose was different, he chose me to be the lady to his princesses.
The next day I met a girl, a lawyer, she interrogated me, she wanted to confirm that I understood I was one of his girls, once in their was no out. She told me to get my bag and took me to a tattoo parlor across town, gave the artist a piece of paper and told him to tattoo the mark on my left breast and on my hip. All his girls wore his mark.
A year later, I was already integrated with his girls, he told me that his princess was pregnant and he wanted me to be her lady. We all knew she was his favorite, now she was going to have his kids. My job was to help take care of her, and her kids as they were born. My career was over, I had a more important job, making sure his princess got pregnant and stayed pregnant.
She had five kids, it took both of us to take care of them.
I turned forty, the millennium was coming to an end, the kids were all healthy and doing well in their school. The lawyer was now GC, the girl who recruited me was Director of Financial Reporting, he was now CEO, I was home with his princess, and her five kids. He came to me, he told me about this new girl, he wanted me to check her out, see if she was a candidate for children. He was fifty, he wanted a birthday present, a new baby from this girl.
I did my job, recruited her, got her tattooed, helped her get pregnant, calmed the princess down, she now had a younger sister. The little princess had three kids for him, I continued with my responsibilities, look after his princesses, and their kids. I am now 65, my wish would have been to be a princess, but my purpose was different, he chose me to be the lady to his princesses.
