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Diary Of A slutty secretary

Author: B.E Belle
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-01 21:53:26

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I could barely control my breathing as I hurried from the elevator to the front desk, yesterday had been frustrating and not because of the punishments but the lack thereof.

Both brothers barely spared me a second glance, they didn't even stay in the office for more than an hour.

But something was certain, I had grown terribly obsessed with the Cole Brothers.

I wanted Erin to punish me, torture my body to the point of no return and then have David look in my eyes deeply, kissing my core points then fuck me senseless.

But it wouldn't happen, David himself said he didn't want to overstep our employee/employer relationship and I understood, to an extent.

I’d given up hope of any more excitement for the week, since I knew they had meetings scheduled.

But as he was about to leave for the day, Erin had paused, turned to me and said, “Wear black garter belts with hose from now on,” and left.

And if that wasn’t enough, when David was leaving a half-hour later, he handed me $100 and a
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  • Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection   Diary Of A Slutty Assistant 6

    Danielle’t wait to see you, Vixen.I read the note over and over again before holding it to my lips. I couldn’t believe this was happening. The dream was real, and suddenly, I felt like a very naughty version of Cinderella, living with my kinky Prince Charming. .What’s the first thing a princess to do? I wondered, then grinned. She’d explore the castle, of course!I hadn’t gotten a good look at my surroundings the night before, but now as I pushed the door open and padded down the hall in my bare feet, I couldn’t help but be overwhelmed. Mr. Grant’s home was lushly furnished with thick, soft carpets cushioning my steps, and gorgeous artwork displayed in every room. I examined one painting to see if

  • Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection   Diary Of A Slutty Assistant 5

    Danielle“Thank you,” I said, and we both knew I wasn’t talking about the robe. I hadn't enjoyed sex that much until today and it was all due to his punishments. He smiled down at me, his dimples breathtaking in the flickering firelight. “Is this really what you want, Danielle? I’m not a gentle man. I never have been.” I put a hand on my backside, feeling the sweet pain where he’d struck me, and bit my lip. “Yes. I want this. I want you.” I’d never been so blunt before, but Mr. Grant brought out a different side of me. A bolder version of me who admitted what she craved, who said what she felt. Even so, I don’t think I would have been able to stand it if he didn’t want me in the same way. I’d grown overtly at

  • Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection   Diary Of A Slutty Assistant 4

    Danielle’s profile as he sat in a highbacked chair, and slowly raised a glass to his lips. Something lay across his lap, but I couldn’t quite make it out. He lowered the glass and raised the whatever it was to his face. It looked like cloth, torn at the bottom… I gasped out loud as it caught the light. It was my shirt from that day in the office. The one he’d torn undressing me. Mr. Grant whipped his head around at the sound. I didn’t move in time, and our eyes locked through the crack in the open door. “What are you doing?” His voice was harsh, and I winced at the tone. I stepped into the room, tugging the robe tight around my body. “I could ask you the same question.” He looked down at the shirt in his hands, then let it fall to the floor. “You were supposed to be asleep.” The look in his eyes then, a mixture of sadness and regret, made me do something I never thought I’d do. I crossed the room to his chair, took the glass out of his hand and set it on the man

  • Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection   Diary Of A Slutty Assistant 3

    Danielle“Danielle! Get in here this instant!” A shiver of anticipation raced down my spine and I allowed myself time for a smile before jumping up from my desk. This was the second time Mr. Grant called me into his office today, and from his tone, he sounded like he was about to lose it. Just as I’d planned. I eased open the door and slipped inside, checking my hair to make sure it hadn’t escaped its wrap. Mr. Grant sat on the edge of his desk facing the doorway, perched like a bird of prey. His wavy hair was perfectly in place, but his brown eyes had a wild look behind them, like I was trying his last nerve. “Come here.” His voice was dangerously low. I walked toward him slowly, suddenly feeling nervous. What if my plan backfired? What if instead of punishing me like last time, he just fired me instead? I swallowed, my mouth suddenly drier than a cotton ball. I stopped a couple of feet away from him, but he crooked his finger, beckoning me closer. I gulped and complie

  • Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection   Diary Of A Slutty Assistant 2

    Danielle“Danielle! Get in here, now!”I jumped in my seat in front of the big doors, spilling my cup of ramen noodles onto my blouse. “Shit! Shit, shit, shit.” If there was one thing Mr. Grant hated it was sloppiness, and here I was dripping with cheap soup stock. My silk was stained, the material sticking to the tops of my breasts. “By now, I meant immediately, Danielle! Not at your personal convenience.”I swore again under my breath, and entered his office. Maybe a miracle would occur, and he wouldn’t notice. Please, God, have mercy!“Sit,” he commanded. I moved toward the chairs once again, but he stared at me, frowning, until I circled the desk and perched on the edge. “Yes, Mr. Grant?”“What took you so long? I need you to type these notes up for me, and…” He stopped, sniffing the air. He leaned in, and to my horror, plucked a long, wavy noodle out of my cleavage. I bit my lip, tears of embarrassment burning behind my eyes. I had to keep it together. It probably wasn’

  • Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection   Diary Of A Slutty Assistant 1

    Danielle’t last the week. The last thing I needed was for the head manager to see me like this. A black, Italian leather shoe came down an inch from my hand. I froze, still reaching for the spreadsheet now trapped under the large foot in front of me. It was attached to a leg clad in an impeccably cut suit, and as I ran my eyes upward, I tried not to tremble. A man with wavy dark hair and a cool brown gaze stared down at me, his cruel mouth twisted into a smirk.“Ms. Rowe, I presume?”I tried to push the chestnut strands of hair that had fallen over my eyes back into my bun, but it was no good. I was a hot mess, kneeling on the carpet in a checkered blouse and skirt. “Y-yes?”He reached down and offered his hand, and my mouth suddenly went very, very dry. I’m talking Sahara Desert dry. Something about the way he lo

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