It’s your first day and you arrive early, ready and prepared. You nervously knock on my office door, I stand up and open it for you. “good morning Sir, where would you like me to start?” You ask. “You can make me a coffee please.” I reply as I point to the corner of the room, showing you the makeshift kitchen. The office is small, with just enough room for two people. There’s a window overlooking the car park. Opposite the window is a glass panel with blinds and the door. We are alone; the panel separates us from our colleagues, they can see us but they can’t hear us. The glass panel contains the door and has blinds at my disposal!

As you look towards the kettle, my eyes are already all over you, I don’t even try to hide it. There are no morals in play here, it’s a simple conundrum. You’re a needy little slut and I decide the outcome of your employment. I’m going to take you how and when I want, as soon as you make your first inevitable mistake. That tight little slit of yours is going to be stretched. I’m going to fill up your little pink tunnel and then film it teeming back out again.

You bring me my coffee, lean over me and place it on my desk. “Thank you young lady, you can sit at your desk and sign in, I’ll send you some tasks for the day.” I start sorting through emails for you to reply to. “I’ve forwarded some emails to you, can you please respond to all of them today. It’s regarding our most important clients about a charity event we’re organising. So please be careful with your grammar and spelling!”

I liked your red shoulder length hair, and I noticed your pretty green eyes during the interview. I feel another rush of blood to my groin as you cross your legs. A small clinking sound fills the quiet office air, as the buckles on your heels clash. Your nylon clad smooth legs shine in the morning sunlight, your matching black pencil skirt looks professional. You’ve presented me with plenty of cleavage, because of the undone buttons on your white blouse; I can also clearly see that you have black lingerie on. I wonder if this is your usual work wear or have you dressed like this, for me.

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Hello. So I’m your Boss and I interviewed you last week. You don’t know it and you probably never will, but you had the job the second you walked into the room. You failed your interview with flying colours, but I told you there and then that you were employed. Today is your first day. You’re going to make a mistake and be left wide open for me to take advantage. Maybe you send the wrong message or a grammatically incorrect message to an important client? Maybe you posted something you shouldn’t have done on the internet. Maybe you need the job, because your boyfriend is a useless prick. Maybe you simply live alone, and hate the thought of moving back with your parents; you need your independence and can’t afford the bills without this job.

Who are you. Maybe you’re confident, show some skin and flirt. Maybe you’re shy, gullible, and cover yourself. Working in the office gives you the chance to be literally anyone you like. You don’t have to look like my description, you can look just as you are, blonde, brunette, redhead or jet black, it’s up to you. It also means that you’re at liberty to wear what you’d like. You can go for the businesswoman look, the secretary look or whatever look you so desire; as long as it’s office attire I’m happy, I have already developed an unhealthy obsession with you. But do you know it. Do you even notice my eyes objectifying your body at every opportunity I can get.

kinks; younger women, age difference, size difference, outfit control, heels, stockings, thigh highs, crotchless panties, swearing, dirty talk, name calling, East Asian women, frenulum play, cum play, toy play, remote vibrators, edging, orgasm denial, manipulation, gas lighting, public sex, public touching, spanking and dominance (depending on my mood).

Dislikes: beatings, piss, shit, gore, scat, feet, switchers, Ghosts.

Please don’t respond with just ‘hi’ ‘how are you today’ ‘what are you doing’ or ‘what’s your name.’ I’ve put a lot of effort into this and I put a lot of effort into my writing during RP. So at least act like you’ve read this. Use the word (BLINDS) in your first message. Surprisingly I do get a lot of requests, so please bear with me; I like to respond.