Baby, Mistress, Lover. Ten Years Ago Loving Your Boss Was Normal.

How things have changed. I'm 35, a short ten years ago I was my boss' favorite, his Baby. I kissed his cheek when arriving at work and kissed his cheek when leaving. I stood beside his chair with his arm around my waist when bringing him the checks for signature, when I left his hand flowed across my bottom. I wore a sweater and he didn't like my cleavage, he stood me in front of the mirror cupping my breasts to show me how I should wear my cleavage, putting a hundred dollar bill in my hand to buy new bras for that purpose.

I worked around other women, they all new and understood I was his Baby. If they needed or wanted a favor from him, they had me soften him up for them. Women came to me, asking me to help them work under him, his reputation for training, developing, women staff was unmatched by anyone. Ten years later we have lunches together. We were all 'his girls'.

The day came when he thought it time to reel me in. My car was in the shop with a broken strut, he drove me home and kissed me, in a great big bear hug. I hung on him, letting him kiss me, I fell back on my bed and he undressed me, I reached for him, my legs open, and drew him in me. I was his Baby, I loved him, receiving him was the best single moment of my life.

Lover, mistress, Baby, favorite, you name it. Ten year ago it was normal, loving your boss and your boss loving you.

WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED? A MAN, A CEO, REMOVED BECAUSE HE LOVES HIS SUBORDINATE. THE INQUISITION MENTALLITY, THAT'S WHAT HE CALLS IT.

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