A successful manager discovers how easily control slips when someone else knows exactly what she wants. Shame, desire, and a signature on the page pull her into something she can’t stop craving.
The Manager’s Shame
by Mia Sumner
“Say it.” The tone of command in Beatriz voice was irresistible.
“I’m going to pay.” Natalie gasped.
“Again.”
“I’m going to pay.”
“Good girl. Now, let’s get the paperwork out of the way.” Beatriz removed her foot and Natalie whimpered, ashamed of how pathetic she sounded, but her body craved more of those wonderful sensations.
“Uh-uh.” Beatriz shook her head, holding up the order form and a pen. “First sign.”
Natalie took both, placing the paper on the desk, she barely even read what she was ordering, her hand trembling with eagerness as she signed it. Beatriz laughed.
“Oh you’re so broken aren’t you sweetie. So broken. All those filthy lesbian thoughts swirling around your head. All the things I’m never going to let you do to me.” She deftly removed the form from Natalie’s grasp, putting it away carefully…
