Title:           Silly little thing with Neb
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Wednesday 24th of April 2013 10:35:20 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 24th of April 2013 10:35:20 AM CDT

>Page grows older
>Is bored with all the girls he finds
>No idea why
>Gets a job at a boring company
>Meets boss for the first time
>Female
>She is strict, wears glasses and has her hair tied up in a bun
>Page steps out of line
>She shouts at him with a voice laced with authority
>Insta-boner
>Page finds love
>Seduces her with his ancient mating dance
>Hot office sex
>She's a dom
>Page is a sub
>Married in a week
 
>He gets demoted.
>Becomes her personal secretary
>To him, this is a promotion.
>She calls him into her office.
>"Mr. Page!"
>Snap to attention.
"Y-Yes!?"
>She takes off her glasses.
>Her stern eyes look you over.
>It sends a chill up your spine and causes your heart to race.
>Mind formulating thoughts as to what she may do.
>"Your work output has become...most unsatisfactory."
>Quickly drop to your knees and bow before her scrutinizing gaze.
"I-I'm sorry! I-I'll do better! I promi-"
>"SILENCE!"
>You hear the chair roll back and footsteps approach you, stopping right in front of you.
>The sole of her foot presses against the back of your head.
>"I should just fire you on the spot. But now, I'm feeling a bit...generous."
>Her silk stocking-covered foot caresses your cheek.
>The smell of perfume and sweat mix together to create a sensual scent that you can't get enough of.
>"If you do a good job...I'll give you a reward..."
>Feel her foot bring your head up.
>Can see straight up her skirt at this angle.
>Maybe she'll make you lick her clean.
>But you're surprised that she begins to circle her toes around your lips.
>"Kiss my feet...slave."
>Yeah, that's your new title.
>Although she considers you her husband, she demeans you and treats you like a punching bag.
>But you don't complain...you love this woman.
>"What are you waiting for...do I have to punish that sissy ass of yours?"
"N...no ma'am."
>Grasp her dainty toes in your hands.
>Lean in close and plant soft kisses along the top of her foot.
>Smelling the musky scent of her foot trapped in her office shoes.
>You don't even have a foot fetish, yet something about being in this position makes you have an exception to the rule.
>Your cruel boss moans in delight.
>Looking up, you can see a dampening in her red panties she is wearing.
>"Mmmm...You know how to brown nose your way into my good graces, peon."
"Yes mistress...I will do anything for you."
>Give her sole one of your signature tantalizing licks.
>This drives her wild.
>Or maybe she gets off on power.
>Either way, you feel like you're doing something right.
>She pulls her foot away.
>"Strip, now. I'm clearing my schedule to fuck your brains out."
>Is this happening?
>Sex with your boss-wife?
>This hasn't happened in a few months.
>She says she wants you to save up a lot.
>Strip off your clothes and lie down with a smile on your face.
>"What do you think your doing?"
>Shit, you fucked up.
"I...I thought you were going to fuck me senseless?"
>"Oh...I will... Unnnf...."
>Watch as she inserts her custom-made Feeldoe inside her tight cunt.
>The penetrating length was large and covered with rubbery barbs.
>That thing would destroy your insides.
>Yet you don't complain, or face her wrath.
>"Now...bend over that desk...ass-slave."
>You never took anything back there, but you can't disobey your Queen.
>Stand up and slowly walk over to the desk.
>Place your hands on the tabletop and stick your ass out for her.
"I-Is this good to your liking, Mistress?"
>You look back to see her face smirking at your position showing your standing in this marriage.
>"It's..."
>She presses the tip at your entrance.
>She's going in dry.
>"Perfect, my Pagey-poo."