The Man Who Owns Me

In a weak moment I let my boss have sex with me. Of course it changed everything. I worked up the nerve to talk to him snd told him I didn't think it was good for me or him so no more sex. He said I didn't get to choose, he 'owned' me.

He means it and of course he's demanded more sex since I 'belong' to him. Don't ask me, I've been asked by just about everybody, why I do what he wants. He had an out of town wedding, he took me and introduced me as 'his' girl.

It's been over a year now and he 'keeps' me under his thumb. 99% of the time everything is normal. I go to work, live day to day, he wants sex now and again, no harsh words, etc. But one percent of the time there is a conflict, what he wants, what I want, and he reminds me that he owns me. I give in, I can't not give in and I go or do what he wants.

It's obvious to my family, my coworkers, my friends. I'm on a leash.