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uk_disciplinarian
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You go to work.
You go to work and you come home again. You're diligent while you're there and make sure the job is done well. Your boss is pleased with you.
You go to work, you come home and you relax. You see friends, you chat, you have fun.
Nobody knows that you're a slut.
That underneath your professional image, you want to give up control and do as you're told, whatever you're told, to please a man.
You want to be made to dress to please, to display yourself and to deny yourself orgasms because it pleases him to watch you squirm and hear you beg to cum.
You want to be given difficult and humiliating tasks to perform and to be punished or rewarded depending on your performance.
As you sit in the office, you want to squirm in your seat at the memory of what you were made to do last night. What you enjoyed doing. The way that you humiliated yourself, posed obscenely and asked, first politely and then desperately, to be allowed to have an orgasm.
You want all of these things.
And you could have them.
You go to work and you come home again. You're diligent while you're there and make sure the job is done well. Your boss is pleased with you.
You go to work, you come home and you relax. You see friends, you chat, you have fun.
Nobody knows that you're a slut.
That underneath your professional image, you want to give up control and do as you're told, whatever you're told, to please a man.
You want to be made to dress to please, to display yourself and to deny yourself orgasms because it pleases him to watch you squirm and hear you beg to cum.
You want to be given difficult and humiliating tasks to perform and to be punished or rewarded depending on your performance.
As you sit in the office, you want to squirm in your seat at the memory of what you were made to do last night. What you enjoyed doing. The way that you humiliated yourself, posed obscenely and asked, first politely and then desperately, to be allowed to have an orgasm.
You want all of these things.
And you could have them.
