I only made it through my terrible day because I knew my sweet little secret would be waiting for me. The day was bad from the first moment my eyes opened. I overslept because I had stayed up to late watching one of my favorite movies. My new boss was already pissed at me because I had been late a couple times already and she was a sticklerβI was never more than 5 or 10 minutes late and it didn't matter if my work was top notch or that I would stay lateβshe had found my one thing she could complain about and had pounced on it. I know I threatened her in many ways. Although I didn't have an official title or anything I pretty much had ran the office of the little business I worked for, and as the business grew, the owner, a homely middle aged man, started to gain more self-confidence with the more money he made. He hit on me onceβonly once. No way was basically what I told him. Not long after that he hired my new boss, now the official office manager, a very good looking and very flighty lady who was also a catty bitch. She had only been there two weeks and I already was looking for another job. I know I will find one soon as my resume is stellar and that combined with my little secret keeps me sane.
By the end of the day I wanted to storm out and quit on the spot but I stopped myself. I would quit as soon I got the job offer I knew I was going to get by the end of the week right after I had my interview. I wasn't going to give that bitch the satisfaction. As you can tell I like to call the shots in my life. Instead of storming out, I made one little text that was all I had to do. My place at 515 was all I wrote and I knew what I would find waiting for me.
As I drove home I even had a smile on my face for the first time all day. I walked up to my door and could hear soft pop music. The door was unlocked as I walked in I called out Where is my sweet Andy? Where is my little puppy? Immediately he came running up to me on all fours and I leaned down to pet him and scratch behind his ears as he reached up and licked my face excitedly. But don't think that my pet was just your average, run of the mill Labrador retriever or anything. No Andy is my pet human puppy and personal slave who loves to serve me and make me happy more than anything else in his life. He is young, blonde with pretty blue eyes and oh so innocent looking. I knew better. He had greeted me naked on all fours, his cock rock hard his dog collar on ready to do whatever I wanted.