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LLAMTECH CORPORATE OFFICE-Lower Levels
Austin, TX 6:12PM

”I was so hoping you’d warm up to these little ‘meetings’ after work, Jackie..”

“Mhhhmhhhhffhh...”

“Oh, I know it’s not as though you have a choice.”

Juliana O’Mara tightened the blindfold around her assistant’s eyes before stepping back to admire the young woman in her predicament.

“The girl before you needed a FULL reconditioning. Simply didn’t break well. Ended up having to scrap the whole endeavor,” The CEO’s hand hovered above a tray full of implements, “I think the poor girl is living somewhere in Egypt now. Another sunk cost, unfortunately.”

Jackie moaned in acknowledgement. Three weeks ago she would have screamed for help at the prospect of sharing that nameless girl’s fate-but she had been settling in to her new role quite well. All she had to do was let her boss tie her up for an hour or two a few nights a week and everything was fine! The pay raise for this little arrangement was proving to be more worthwhile than any post-graduate work-so who was she to fight it?

The assistant squeaked as she the tip of something playfully dragged along her hosed legs, running along to the hem of her skirt.

W-was that a riding crop?!

“Did I happen to mention? It’s probably time for your ‘performance review’.”

Jackie could feel the unease steadily increase as the sound of O’Mara’s breathing began to close the gap between them.

“Phhhmhhhhmh mhmhhhh?”

Her boss laughed -the kind of laugh that ignored a subordinate’s concerns.

The crop tapped playfully at her thigh.

Guess that’s me out of happy hour tonight.. the girl thought as she felt a manicured hand wrap around her waist.

“Let’s see just how much you really deserve this position, Miss Garcia...”

Description
LLAMTECH CORPORATE OFFICE-Lower Levels
Austin, TX 6:12PM

”I was so hoping you’d warm up to these little ‘meetings’ after work, Jackie..”

“Mhhhmhhhhffhh...”

“Oh, I know it’s not as though you have a choice.”

Juliana O’Mara tightened the blindfold around her assistant’s eyes before stepping back to admire the young woman in her predicament.

“The girl before you needed a FULL reconditioning. Simply didn’t break well. Ended up having to scrap the whole endeavor,” The CEO’s hand hovered above a tray full of implements, “I think the poor girl is living somewhere in Egypt now. Another sunk cost, unfortunately.”

Jackie moaned in acknowledgement. Three weeks ago she would have screamed for help at the prospect of sharing that nameless girl’s fate-but she had been settling in to her new role quite well. All she had to do was let her boss tie her up for an hour or two a few nights a week and everything was fine! The pay raise for this little arrangement was proving to be more worthwhile than any post-graduate work-so who was she to fight it?

The assistant squeaked as she the tip of something playfully dragged along her hosed legs, running along to the hem of her skirt.

W-was that a riding crop?!

“Did I happen to mention? It’s probably time for your ‘performance review’.”

Jackie could feel the unease steadily increase as the sound of O’Mara’s breathing began to close the gap between them.

“Phhhmhhhhmh mhmhhhh?”

Her boss laughed -the kind of laugh that ignored a subordinate’s concerns.

The crop tapped playfully at her thigh.

Guess that’s me out of happy hour tonight.. the girl thought as she felt a manicured hand wrap around her waist.

“Let’s see just how much you really deserve this position, Miss Garcia...”