Emma takes me

I took Emma her coffee at nine a.m. She was not in the best of moods, obviously a little hungover and tired from the night before. She had me kneel at the side of the bed as she drank. It was uncomfortable and really began to hurt. She ignored me, until finally she began to […]

Emma takes control

Monday morning, to work. To see her again. I was torn.  On the one hand I found her captivating. She was beautiful and there was barely a minute that I didn’t think of her. On the other, the things she had made me do.  I thought of her obsessively. I convinced myslef I could ‘play […]

Emma

Emma was beautiful, intelligent and fun. And I was working late with her. At least I was trying to work, but I could
hardly take my eyes from her breasts. Sometimes I thought she knew this. Other times she would pull at the collar
of her blouse an