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“So Ms Bambi, you’re resume was…interesting. Not many of our applicants use glitter and colored pens.”

“It was rilly cute but it took like three baths to get all of the glitter off!” Watching her make a cute little pout about how much work it was.

“So under special talents, you have something written here that you crossed off and wrote ‘sucking cock’?”

“I wanted to put deep throating but I wasn’t sure how to spell it. But I’m really good at it! I can take a cock all the way down! Even the really big ones! I really like doing it with the big ones….”

“And you also put big tits.”

“Yes! I had rilly, rilly big tits growing up but I wanted them to be even bigger! See!”

“And for your last talent, I see you put “Anal is fun!” with a little heart over the i in is. Now why were you fired from your last job?”

“My boss said I was making a hostile work environment but I don’t understand how! I didn’t say no to any of the men there! I’d get right under their cubicles and suck them right off anytime they asked! I even offered to lick my bosses pussy if she wanted! I’m a good girl!”

“I see you are. Well the receptionist position you wanted is filled. But I do have a job open for an executive assistant. Now for this you’ll report to me directly and I’ll expect you to be ready to fuck at a moments notice. And I will require you to be edging whenever I’m not fucking you or having you suck me off.”

“Ooooh…this job sounds much better then sitting there looking at the blinking lights on the phone!”

This is a dream I had a couple of days ago, lately my dreams are triggered by my late night thoughts, it’s the craving of having something that you know it would turn your would upside down. 

This last one was intense, vivid; a previous inspection at home to put my leather “accessories”, you reviewing and approving the outfit for our dinner. It was in a quiet place, neither of us likes to get too much attention, and you were able to play with “dessert”, preparing and getting it ready for the time to get home. 

That was a different scenario, you, completely confident in your space, your domains, taking charge, letting me fall into that deep space where I am no longer in control of my actions, where I give you total control for your pleasure. And even in that moment, I am completely free, even when I am bound to your desire, there is no other way that could bring me to such a happy place.

And after finishing this little fantasy of yours, you held me, keeping me safe, reminding me that you protect me always, that my place is in your arms. 

©shortgirlstory

My special minds for my Sir.

Your Slut.

"My cunt is getting wet, because I’m waiting for my Sir!"

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