Even in darkness she could still clearly see the note burned into her mind's eye. "I will be back at noon tomorrow, and I expect to find you here like this...naked and blindfolded on your dryer with your hands holding the hanger bar." She hardly slept that night - she had never felt such depths of helplessness, vulnerability, and depravity, nor had she ever been driven to such heights of rapturous ecstasy. The two conflicting forces tore at each other deep within the very fabric of her being. She had been raised to be a lady who carried herself with confident, crisp professionalism, who would be appalled that any woman could be subjected to such things, let alone find any pleasure in them.

As she numbly navigated her way to work this morning she felt sick to her stomach, admonishing herself repeatedly for letting a former employee put her in such a position. Regret and need argued loudly in her head as she vacillated between trembling excitement and shivering fear. Bu...

Our complete library is reserved for full members. To read the rest of this great bondage story, upgrade.

However, all users can read today's featured story.