MANEATER: The Deepest Cut... by Daisy Boon

MANEATER: The Deepest Cut... by Daisy Boon

Author:Daisy Boon [Boon, Daisy]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Tantalus-Press
Published: 2014-11-28T00:00:00+00:00


Angel…there is a 12 month contract to work and the remainder of your uniform. If you want the job then sign the contract put the clothes on and I will welcome you as my female employee. If not I will drop you home….Eve Turner.

I was insulted and furious right up to the point where I began to pack my own clothing away and knowingly leaving these items behind made me realise how much I had, however reluctantly, enjoyed my adventure.

When all the items had been stored I was left naked with just my trousers and suit to go home in…or the short skirt and divine lingerie left on the bed.

Instinctively I picked up a light, nylon stockings and from the very first, sensual touch had no choice but to put on the remainder of the lingerie and when I had, then stared into the mirror at my fantastical show of ruffled, light, pretty knickers, soft, lace bra and hosiery.

Excitedly I then put the skirt around me, the blouse and the jacket over my slim shoulders and I was done…nearly!

My fingers took the contract and I looked only at my huge increase in salary then signed on the dotted line without even the merest, further, introspective thought.

It was only a year and this, whatever this actually was, was simply too good, addictive and intoxicating to walk away from.

Eve Turner returned to the room soon afterwards and smiled as she saw me then picked up the papers and saw where I had made my mark.

She came to me and embraced me gently in a small hug.

“Welcome, Angel…you accept you are a Sissy Girl now?”

I was in stockings, frilly knickers and a tiny skirt and I giggled stupidly.

“Yes, Miss Turner…thank you for giving me the chance.”

She nodded moved beside me and stroked my luxuriously covered bottom.

“You deserve it, Angel…let’s go!”

As we were in the car I re-applied my make-up once more in the folding mirror and remembered doing the same thing just a couple of days before as we came the other direction; it seemed like a lifetime ago.

I stretched out my slender legs and sighed.

“Can I keep all those clothes, Miss Turner?”

Her dark eyes were darting and dancing.

“No they are to be returned to Kiku…after being cleaned of course…”

She could see my disappointment.

“…You will have ample opportunity for your own divine wardrobe…be patient and it will all come to you now…if… you remain with us?”

I asked her a few general questions but she did not reveal much and then we fell silent until, as we drew near to the end of our journey, I whispered something that had been running through my heated brain since my bath with the faithless Ellie.

“Can you get real breasts, Miss Turner?”

Her eyebrows raised to register suitable surprise and her dark head nodded up and down gently.

“There is a plan for that, Angel but it is only for our most dedicated girls.”

I pressed my chest though the bra with my fingers and felt how flat I was.

“Will



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