The Unexpected Dom #1: Jennifer's Revenge (BBW BDSM Male Submission) by Boehners Meghan

Author:Boehners, Meghan [Boehners, Meghan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-06-08T06:00:00+00:00

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The Unexpected Dom #2: Dominating the CEO – A Sample

“So, Jennifer, let me pull out the contracts and explain.” With a precision that made engineers seem like Grateful Dead stoners, the dominatrix slid perfect manilla envelopes from her black leather brief bag. It was as if she were conducting a legal transaction.

Which, in a way, she was.

Miss Sally was as intimidating in real life as she had sounded on the Internet. After discovering Declan's emails, Jennifer had skipped over to the browser on Declan's phone, quickly finding an autofill for the address to her club. For some reason, that autofill feature – knowing that her husband visited the website often enough to have Google remember it – filled her with more disappointment, rage, and anxiety than the past day's events had. It made everything so real in a way that even making Declan fuck an arm-sized dildo hadn't.

When she'd seen the price tag for Miss Sally's services, she'd done a double take.

$400 an hour. Whoa.

And here she stood before Jennifer, the clock ticking away, Declan's business credit card being charged for the four hours she'd contracted by phone.

Oh, shit, Jennifer thought. She really had done all this. In less than twenty-four hours she had changed her hair, gotten a makeover, bought and worn a Dom outfit, handcuffed her husband, turned him into her sex slave, learned he had a kink for it, and hired a dominatrix to come to her house and...

And what?

Miss Sally cleared her throat. The look on her face made it plain and clear that she was not accustomed to being ignored. “Jennifer? Let's sit over here.” Miss Sally moved with the fluid grace of a black cat over to a small table with chairs that were nestled in a tiny solarium off the living room. Jennifer adored the room, a small hothouse where she had tried – and failed – to grow orchids over the years.

“Now, I don't have a standard contract for the services you have purchased.” A sly grin spread across Miss Sally's face, the look quite startling, stripping ten years off her face and making her seem like a fresh-faced teenager with a very deviant secret. “Your request is quite...unique. And I do not use that word lightly.”

Jennifer tensed. “Is this OK?”

“Of course! You're the boss, after all. Or, rather,” Miss Sally added, “I am the boss, and I will teach you how to be the boss of Declan.” Her long, elegant fingers spread papers before Jennifer, all legalese she never understood. “I have to thank you, in fact.”

“Me?” Jennifer squeaked.

“Yes. This could prove to be the beginning of a new niche in my business. Giving Dom lessons. It never occurred to me, frankly.” She arched her eyebrows, going from virginal teen to prim schoolteacher in a fraction of a second.

“Really?” Jennifer's eyes pored over the words on the papers, but her mind couldn't decipher it. She trusted Miss Sally. Whatever the documents said was fine. Hastily scribbling her signature, she noted the credit card statement printed from a computer somewhere.

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