A Dish Best Served Cold

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I had no idea if he wanted me to make up things to write or if he wanted more info .I would have thought he would have done the reserch on me ,he had known where to abduct me ,he of course knew about my work ,what I had accompliched.My sex life would'nt take up much room as I had been to busy working to bother with sex .I wrote that I had sex in college but had'nt bothered with men for years .Would I tell him about my fantases about other women ? Tell about my bdsm fantases ? I thought not ,there was no way he could know about my seeing a professional Dominatrix ,she had promised she would be very discrete ,after all she wouldnt be in business long if she told how she carried on with the captains of industry .I hoped and prayed that he hand'nt some how found out about my mounthly visits to her place of business .I shuddered thinking of how she would beat me ,force me to do those humiliating things .,make me lick her clean after she used the toilet ,using the huge dildo to penetrate my ass then making me clean it with my mouth,my begging her to fuck me crawling around after her as she deliberatly kept a few in front of me ,then making me suck the huge strapon dildo finally making me get my ass in the air and fucking me like a dog. .No it wouldnt do to tell him about those things and there was no way he could know about them ,was there? I finished the assignments .Sat back to wait . I dreamed about the incounters I had with other women ,caressing them ,kissing, fondling,slowly kissing my way down their bodys untill reaching that delicouse wet place between their thighs ,I shivred at the thought .There was;ny any way he could know ,a thought struck ,one of the girls i had slept with had worked in the same department as he said I had fired him from .Did I also fire her .I couldnt remember .It was so long ago and even if I had she would be long gone