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by on January 25, 2024
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Commandress Josephine Howell

Welcome to my world. My name is JOSEPHINE HOWELL and I love leveraging information for my own personal gain. I am rather good at it as witnessed by my job performance reviews. You may think me arrogant, and by some measures I am. I deserve to be. I am just that good. But, one of my greatest passions is controlling the men in my life, ALL the men in my life, family included. I find the odd stray pup from time to time that gives me good vibes and goosebumps. Controlling men is what I was born for, from the boardroom to my bedroom, it all boils down to me. I always get what I want.

One such instance of male control and information leverage happened one night as I was working late. I assumed I was the only one left in the office and that every one of my coworkers had went home to their animals or spouses for the night. I would soon find out that I was wrong and in the most hilarious way. Suffice it to say, some things you are prepared for and then there are things you are just gobsmacked by.

OK, so as it happened I chose to work late that night due to the fact that I abhor almost 99.9% of the people I work with and find it more conducive to work alone. I am afforded this luxury because of my results, but I digress. Anywho, I was busy that night and my hands started cramping from the typing and I decided to take a much needed coffee break. I was headed to the break room when I thought I heard a small noise. I couldnt tell immediately what it was but I stopped for a moment and listened.

I couldnt tell where it came from and decided to proceed to obtain my much needed caffeine. As I was Exiting the break room I thought I heard it again. Once again I stopped and listened but didnt hear it again. As I slowly walked back to my office I took notice of my surroundings but didnt see anything out of place or anyone for that matter. Could it be mice? WHo knows, and at the time I didnt really care but was curious a tad. What bothered me the most is that I might not be alone.

As walked down the thin hallway to my office a sense of calm came over me and the noise or the thought of it wasnt bothering me. I had been waltzing past my boss Bob Winters office when a flash seemed to catch my gaze and attention. I decided to walk inside his office. I called his name but didnt see or hear him. Was it him? Could it be someone else? A thief perhaps? I started to get a touch worried and began looking all around his office to satisfy my curious nature.

I looked all around each piece of furniture in the room, and even looked in his executive bathroom but I found nothing. Then suddenly I had a eureka moment and decided to go over to the giant wooden cabinet in his office and open it. What I saw, I was not prepared for. It was my boss dressed in a babydoll with patterned fishnets and 6 inch stripper heels. He was really cramped in there and seemed relieved when I opened the door. He sheepishly exited the giant cabinet averting his gaze and he squeezed past me heading for the bathroom. I told him to stop just as he was about to cross the threshold. He stopped dead in his tracks and slowly turned to face me. His eyes begging me to let him retreat. But I smiled and told him not to go any further.

I was thoroughly enjoying this. I had no clue he was like this or into such things...but, I was definitely going to use this to my advantage, each and every chance I got. I barked at him not to move a muscle while I went to retrieve my phone from my desk. I laughed as I walked back into my boss's office. He was quite a sight. I wondered aloud that it might be funny if his family and friends could see this side of him. He frowned and his gaze went back to the floor, with slight sweat accumulating across his brow.

I quickly got back before he had a chance to flee, but in reality he wouldnt dare cross me, especially at this point. I took so many pictures from so many different angles and poses. One of my favorite ones was him sitting on the floor at my feet. So Simple and yet so powerful. As I sat there looking at this sad sack of a pseudo alpha male, my mind wandered to chastity and how delightful that would be to incorporate into his current nightmare. In my puzzle box of a mind I will delight in upcoming tortures for him to endure for my complete and sole benefit and entertainment........

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