It was a long corporate war, but Mr. Richards beat, blackmailed, and forced me to submit. My rival set up a plant in my inner circle to gather as much information as possible about me. He discovered that I was particularly interested in crossdressing and sissy fiction. It was my deepest shame, my darkest secret, and I would do anything to keep it that way. He offered to make my dreams come true, saying that my interest had sparked something. He wanted to turn me into this sissy, Laurel, as I called myself online.
I retire from my business, inform everyone that I am leaving, and move in with him. I agreed, not knowing what I was getting into: hormones, surgeries, and chastity. Everything became clear when I realized I was on the couch in Mr. Richards’ office, wearing a red dress with matching stockings and heels. A corset hugged me. Red lace lingerie is worn underneath. A cold steel chastity cage encased my poor Johnson. Mr. Richards came into the room and smiled at me. I boiled with futile rage. He grabbed my hair and nudged me to my knees in front of him. I glared up. I obediently unzipped his pants without breaking my glare and did what I was supposed to. As I slid his dick into my mouth, I thought about how much I hated him and possible revenge. I hated him more than anyone else, but he was bringing my dream to life in every way. Every detail of every sexual fantasy was brought to life just for me; should I hate or love him?
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