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Straight Female / 32
Discovering That I'm Not Who I Though I Was, I'm A Pussy
I suppose this is a Beauty and the Beast thing. Other's might call it Daddy issues. Still others might say I've been put in my place. What is for sure is that I'm the pussy and he is the dick.
When I met him I was single, never had a meaningful relationship. I had just been promoted to the Director of Compliance, with 7 direct reports and 42 people in my department. The catch was that I moved to the home office. That's where I met 'him', the Beast. Every negative stereotype was there, overbearing, oppressive, know it all, misogynists, divorced, old. And he was my new boss.
From the day I arrived he was hell bent on breaking me, putting me in my place. He was political, diplomatic, didn't embarrass me in front of my staff or others, he did tell me I needed to be knocked off my high horse, and he was the man to do it. I was going to feel his thumb, he made it clear he was going to impose his authority on me.
I told him to bring it on. He did, I stood in front of his desk being chewed out, rubbing my nose into my shortcomings. And when he spoke to me like that my pussy betrayed me, I g8t wet and wetter. My pussy didn't let me speak up, my pussy took over and my mind went blank. After I had been read the riot act, he put his heavy hand on my shoulder and waked me out of his office, telling me I didn't have the balls to do a man's job.
Then it happened, we were waiting to be seated at a restaurant, for the monthly staff meeting. I was beside him, and my pussy took control of me, I got on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. In front of my coworkers, they all noticed. He appeared to not notice, didn't even stop talking. When we were seated my coworker moved so I would sit beside him. Back in his office, during my department briefing, he asked me what kind of a panty girl I was. Prove it, show him.
Turning me around, pulling my panties down, assuring me it wasn't going to hurt, but my life would never be the same, he stood behind me and pushed my head down and his ugly dick slid in me.
For most everything my head takes over, but when it comes to him my pussy takes over. I'm the pussy, he's the dick. I know my place. I'm his filly, he broke me, he saddles me, he rides me, and when he is done I kiss him.
When I met him I was single, never had a meaningful relationship. I had just been promoted to the Director of Compliance, with 7 direct reports and 42 people in my department. The catch was that I moved to the home office. That's where I met 'him', the Beast. Every negative stereotype was there, overbearing, oppressive, know it all, misogynists, divorced, old. And he was my new boss.
From the day I arrived he was hell bent on breaking me, putting me in my place. He was political, diplomatic, didn't embarrass me in front of my staff or others, he did tell me I needed to be knocked off my high horse, and he was the man to do it. I was going to feel his thumb, he made it clear he was going to impose his authority on me.
I told him to bring it on. He did, I stood in front of his desk being chewed out, rubbing my nose into my shortcomings. And when he spoke to me like that my pussy betrayed me, I g8t wet and wetter. My pussy didn't let me speak up, my pussy took over and my mind went blank. After I had been read the riot act, he put his heavy hand on my shoulder and waked me out of his office, telling me I didn't have the balls to do a man's job.
Then it happened, we were waiting to be seated at a restaurant, for the monthly staff meeting. I was beside him, and my pussy took control of me, I got on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. In front of my coworkers, they all noticed. He appeared to not notice, didn't even stop talking. When we were seated my coworker moved so I would sit beside him. Back in his office, during my department briefing, he asked me what kind of a panty girl I was. Prove it, show him.
Turning me around, pulling my panties down, assuring me it wasn't going to hurt, but my life would never be the same, he stood behind me and pushed my head down and his ugly dick slid in me.
For most everything my head takes over, but when it comes to him my pussy takes over. I'm the pussy, he's the dick. I know my place. I'm his filly, he broke me, he saddles me, he rides me, and when he is done I kiss him.
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