Stolen Job Leads To Male Captivity

I should have known I would end up in male captivity at the hands of a Femdom. When I saw her there in the conference room I have to admit that my first thought was to run. Crazy I know, but it was, and it‘s not so crazy in hindsight. At the time though, I wondered to myself what kind of man sees a gorgeous woman and wants to run away? Especially one he knows.

A man who has just seriously screwed her over and knows it, that’s what kind. A man who believes in the truth behind hell having no fury like a woman scorned and knowing he’s done even worse than break her heart, he’s stolen her promotion. But then she smiled at me.

I Lied and am Now in Male Captivity at the Hands of a Femdom

She smiled and I of course assumed that meant my manly charm was still working it’s magic and she wasn’t all that upset. After all it wasn’t like I had lied about her right in front of her. I just took credit for a few projects that were more her doing and when the partners asked me what I thought of women being promoted I said I was all for it, unless of course they were planning on getting married and having a family soon, because that can totally distract a woman from her job.

They laughed and back slapped and agreed with that, mentioning something cavemanlike about women being barefoot and pregnant and then as I left I accidentally implied that she, Emma, was in need of some congratulations on her pending nuptials. Okay I flat out asked if they’d heard Emma was getting married soon and that it seemed to have something to do with a possible new addition.

None of that was exactly true, except that she had said on the phone early to a friend that her new puppy was a wonderful new addition to her family. The rest I made up. But hey, I wanted that promotion. I’m fairly sure they didn’t mention to her that I said that, I mean really, why would they?

It’s not proper office etiquette and when they announced my promotion a few hours later, well she looked disappointed but fury only flashed across her eyes for a second. I might have even imagined it. I should’ve realized then that I would end up in male captivity at her hands, but I didn’t.

I Cheated and Now I am in Male Captivity

So again, she smiled. I approached. We talked for a bit and she said she was exhausted then invited me over for a drink. At this point, I’m thinking that she’s decided she should make nice with the new boss right from the start and my cock is picturing itself in her mouth before the end of the evening.

So, I agreed. No, at the time, it never occurred to me that I was potentially walking into a dangerous situation. I mean I know this woman. I see her every day, she’s not crazy and neither am I. She knows this is a cutthroat business and we all do what we have to do. Yeah, by the way, that was the one thing I was right about. She was prepared to do anything she had to do to get back at me.

So, while she went to the car, I was driving to her place, she said she’d get her car in the morning, everyone would just think she worked late, I called my wife – Did I mention I’m married? – And told her I was going out to celebrate so I’d be home late. Then I got in the car and drove to her place.

She Won and Now I am Her Captive

We weren’t there five minutes before she was fixing me a drink and sitting close to me on the sofa her hand moving up my leg. She told me all about how proud of me she was for getting that promotion and that while she was disappointed she knew I was the best man for the job. The last thing I remember before passing out was her saying, “But not the best woman.”

I woke up later, I don’t know how much later, to find myself naked and tied to the bed. She was standing beside the bed and smiling down at me, her lips curved in a cruel mockery of my plight. She held a violet wand in one hand and a very large strap on dildo in another. Then asked me softly what kind of punishment I thought I deserved for being a liar.

I tried to defend myself but the partners had told her all about it and apparently unless I admitted that I lied, they were going to believe me and had given me the job. I’m not sure if they thought it would appeal to my better nature and I’d feel guilty and admit it or if they were just amusing themselves by telling her, but I realized quickly that she was about to show me the real meaning of the business being cutthroat and how you had to be willing to do anything it took to get the job.

I also realized, that I’d deserve and maybe even like, whatever she did to me while she held me in male captivity.

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