This story is entirely fictitious and bears no resemblance to any living person. It is pure fantasy.
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Michelle sat apprehensively at her office desk. Cheri, her female employer had just announced to the whole office that she was going to be very busy and was not to be disturbed, unless she requested it. Michelle's heart beat rapidly with a mixture of anxiety and excitement, she suspected that Cheri had made that announcement to keep other workers away from her office.
Michelle expected that any minute her telephone would ring and she would be summoned to go to her. Michelle knew she couldn't resist Cheri's demands, she had Michelle dancing on a string and in control of her.
The minutes ticked by and no call came, Michelle began to relax a little, she wanted Cheri to call because she always made her feel good when they were together, but at the same time Michelle was afraid of her, Cheri could be very strong and had ways of punishment if she was displeased.
Michelle looked at her phone but it stayed silent, she got on with her work, others in the open plan office got on with theirs, phone calls were made, keyboards clattered and printers whirred.
Suddenly she realised her phone was ringing, she looked at it almost fearfully. Was it her?
"Answer your phone Michelle," the girl at the next desk pleaded wearily.
Michelle picked up the phone. "Hello?"
Cheri's sultry voice came over the wire, "Michelle, will you come to my office right away please?" and she put the phone down.
Michelle sat for a minute daring herself not to go, but she knew she would. Already her heart was pounding in her chest, her stomach knotted up and she felt a familiar tingle between her legs.
She stood up and walked past the other desks on her way to Cheri's office. No-one took any notice of her, or looked up when she tapped lightly on the managers office door. She went in and stood in front of the desk where the secretary usually sat, but she was not there today, the door to the boss's suit was slightly open, Michelle pushed it fully open and went in.
Cheri sat behind her huge executive desk, leaning back into her luxury leather chair, her feet resting on the desk top. Michelle's eyes were drawn to Cheri's legs, her skirt had ridden up along her thighs and she glimpsed Cheri's thong.
"Ah Michelle," greeted Cheri, "shut the door behind you and come here."
Michelle knew from experience, that was not an invitation but a command.