The Secretaries First Lesbian Experience

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His hand felt incredible as he rubbed her stinging skin. She raised her bottom into his hand to encourage him to do it more. It’s an interesting proposition and it sort of sounds like a scam. I’ll mull over it for a few days. Tuesday

I’m sorry,” he said, putting his foot on the accelerator and apologising to the impatient drivers behind him. “I have been a colossal jerk.”She sat across from him in the same seat she had taken when he told her she would have to be spanked if she wanted to save her job. He nodded. His eyes remained cold, but they were beautiful and smouldered beneath his dark lashes. He was very handsome—even if he was stern and incredibly nosey. “I have a proposition for you,” he said. “I suspected that I might get you to agree to the spanking, though I did not expect you to take it as well as you did.” I am pleased to find that you will accept my proposal. I have detailed the finer points of our arrangement: It’s then when I glance up that I realise 30 people are watching. Previously I’d had this idea of sex as something I could only do with someone I was very attracted to or emotionally invested in, but this was a person I had zero attraction to and did not ‘trust’ emotionally. But rather than freeze up, panic or overthink, it just happened and turned out to be no big deal. Mr Larson noticed her glistening thighs and reached his fingers to touch her. Layla bit her lip at the pressure of his fingers against her swollen clit.

Whatever,” he grumbled, pulling the car onto a layby. Layla got out of the car and, leaving the door open, began to walk down the road. Mr Larson slammed the door and sped away.Excellent,” he said. “There are conditions, of course. I must have your discretion—no one else must know. Outside of this arrangement we are employer and employee—do not expect that we are to become more acquainted.” My mother is French,” replied Layla. “But, I studied European languages at university, and I spent a year living in France, Germany, and Italy before I attended uni.” Mr Larson did not comment on Layla’s outfit. He did not mention that she looked too ‘high street’ or that she ‘would have to do’, in fact, he did not comment on anything, and he drove them to the country estate in Surrey in silence.

It was after midnight, and Layla desperately wanted to sleep. She would habitually spend time watching TV when she got home, but she did not want to risk getting up late. Layla beamed and resisted the urge to gloat at Mr Larson. “You are too kind,” she said. “But you wear the dress beautifully yourself.” Things progress, and one of the guys – who is fully aware I’m gay – asks outright if he can have sex with me.

Double Strength (1978)

Good girl,” he murmured with excitement. “My good obedient girl. Do you want me to use these things on you?” He hit her lightly again around the bottom, the cane stinging where it touched the tender spots where the cane had sharply found her skin. Again.

Larson,” a man named Chad Holmes called. “My good man, it has been too long. And who do we have here?” While you are in my home, you will obey my commands. However, if you wish the proceedings to stop then use the safe word ‘red,’ if you would like things to continue, but less intensely then the word ‘amber’ can be used. All pleas such as ‘stop’, ‘no’, ‘don’t’ etc. will be ignored, and I will assume you wish to continue if you do not use the safe words. That said, I will closely look for signs that you are distressed or receiving an excess of pain. Do not hesitate to use the safe words—there will be no repercussions for using them. Should I say something? Argh, what’s the point? I’m seeing him for the money—I don’t care what he thinks. As am I. Perhaps I should go with your friend. Maybe he could satisfy me and not leave me frustrated, disappointed, and frozen on his doorstep.” Layla worked hard and did not speak to Mr Larson for the rest of the day. At the end of the day, she changed into her bar uniform and saw that he was still in his office. Everyone else had left, and she considered going to his office.No, and provided you have met me at least twice, I will pay for a month afterwards to give you time to find alternative secondary employment.” No,” she snapped. “I tried to set up my own business when I left university, but it failed. I’m probably stupid and naïve and not as great at business as you are, but I tried. I don’t appreciate being judged.”