It's not that she was searching for what she found, or even thought it could be possible to feel the way she did.
Their was nothing out of the ordinary of her first day at work, besides coming in contact with a Tall; breathtaking man in a suit that day, who also happened to be her boss that was giving the orientation.
It was only starting to become something different when she noticed she couldn't even focus on her work, or training because she kept starring at him, wondering about what he might be capable of, realizing all the "Dark" shes never shared with anyone before started to claw its way through to the surface. Blindly watching the Boring training videos, she started to daydream about how a Tall; strong, hot guy like that could easily do exactly what he wanted to a 130 lbs short blond girl. Absolutely anything he wanted, and what's more, She would let him.
She got home only to realized their was something that she could not stop thinking about, it wasn't just the fact their was tall hot guy at work that made her wet just from the cologne he was wearing as he sat beside her,
It was the tall hot guy from work bending her over the desk that she sat at for hours trying to stay focused on her work, but thinking of all the ways he could make her come, rubbing her mess, making her suck his cock, and teasing her like a game of cat and mouse.
Her breathing was getting shallow and shaky, She started biting her lip, and thinking about how big his cock must have been; wondering if he would wrap her hair around his big strong hands as she took his cock the way she wanted. "Deep", "Hard", and begging for "more", Giving her every single inch that she could possibly take.
After just a couple of moments later, the submissive realized she hasn't been that wet to the touch in such a long time, especially from just a daydream of someone fucking her like that.
The next day when she seen him there at work, all the Submissive could think about is his cock sliding into her wet mess, As he holds her hands together behind her back, telling her not to move as she lays across his desk, or she would be sorry.
Never thinking, of course, how much it drive her crazy, and over the edge as she remembers behind her innocent Green eyes, there was a certain, "darkness" nobody knew about.
Wondering if anybody could ever share such a darkness like she does, wondering if there was a man out there who could punish her out of love the way she wanted.
Someone who could playfully slap her cute face, and smear the lipsticks that was once perfectly applied, and then have her hair put behind her ears, right before getting her mouth fucked until she gags and chokes.
She wanted to be dominated, to have someone she could trust do things to her she that she wouldn't know whether to beg for more, or beg for it to stop.
