Captivated by Various

Captivated by Various

Author:Various
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: HarperCollinsPublishers
Published: 2012-07-03T21:00:00+00:00


The Breaking of Sub Paul

Kyoko Church

One red shoe.

That was it. One. Red. High-heeled. Open-toed. High-sheen satin Kate Spade slingback shoe. Perched atop his desk at work.

What did it mean?

He immediately broke out into a sweat. Could it be?

He looked around his office. Nothing else seemed to be out of place. He looked back out the door, up and down the hallway. Nothing or nobody unusual. His personal assistant looked up from his desk in the common area across from his office. ‘Looking for something?’ he asked.

‘No,’ he said. ‘Actually, yeah, did you see anybody come in my office earlier?’

‘Well, I went in and put the notes from the last meeting on –’

‘No, I mean, someone else. A woman.’

His assistant smiled a little hesitantly. ‘A woman?’

‘Yes, a woman, a red –’ He looked down and blushed. ‘You know, it’s nothing. It’s probably nothing. Sorry.’ He went back in his office and sat down at his desk. He pulled his laptop out of its carrying case. And then he thought: email. Of course.

He opened his mail. And sure enough. There it was.

* * *

His cock was so hard. He couldn’t believe how hard it was. And she hadn’t even done anything, he hadn’t even seen her. Yet.

He had no idea what she had planned or how long she’d be around this time. It must be the memory of what she’d done to him a year ago, the quivering, aching, little mess of a boy she’d reduced him to for those three weeks after he first met her. He hadn’t let himself even begin to think of all the humiliating things she put him through. But his cock seemed to have a memory of its own.

So, as he stood there outside her office door on the forty-second floor, with her shoe in his hand, preparing himself to knock, steeling himself at the exhilarating prospect of actually seeing her again, his cock stood at full attention. There was no hiding the shameful bulge.

And then somehow he was there. Kneeling in front of her inside her closed office. He’d barely caught a glimpse of her before he prostrated himself at her feet, as if looking at her would be like looking at the sun, so hot and bright as to be blinding. Her feet were stockinged, and by her desk he spied the mate to the shoe in his hand. Without looking up, he offered the one she’d left him.

She laughed her crystalline laughter that he remembered so well, the laughter that haunted his dreams. ‘My prince!’ she sighed. ‘Well, doesn’t this make me feel just like Cinderella. I assume you got my email and are accepting my offer, then?’

He mumbled assent.

‘That’s not a good beginning, sweetie. Speak clearly for Mistress, please. Has it been so long you’ve forgotten the importance I place on good manners?’

‘I’m sorry, Mistress,’ he said, finally looking up at her. Her waves of red hair were even more shiny and beautiful than he remembered them. In his fantasies her hair was always up as it had been when they first met.



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