Birth of an Office Sissy Phonesex

Jake had been working for me for about a year now. He was unlike most office assistants. For one, he was male. Most office assistants are women, but somehow Jake was perfect for this position. I didn’t hire him because of his looks. I prefer strapping young studs, and Jake was far from that. He was very short for a man, I towered over him with about 4 inches between the top of my head and his. The thing that made him perfect for the position though, was that there was no sign of defiance or hesitation when I asked him how he felt about taking orders from a woman.

“I would do anything you told me to Miss.” The way he said it woke something up inside of me. It was like a carnal instinct being jolted from a dormant state. He’s spent the last year bringing my coffee to me in the mornings, running out to get me lunch, picking up my dry cleaning. He did anything and everything I asked of him, and each time he fulfilled a request of mine, his life became a little bit better. He was paid much less than I was, but anytime I put out my hand to demand cash, he gave it to me. He scheduled my appointments, both business and personal. He even sent my husband and I on vacation to the Caribbean to celebrate my recent raise. As perfect as Jake was, something was off about him. There was something that lingered just beneath the surface of his subservient attitude and willingness to please his demanding boss. I suppose it would be fair to say that I never thought of Jake as a man from the moment I met him. He was just a mindless thing, he took orders and followed them without any complaint, responded well to authority, and never wanted anything except more tasks to complete.

I think Jake knew deep down, that the only way to ever get this close to a complete and powerful woman like me was to serve her, obey her, causing her to push your limits until you find that when it comes to Miss Silver, there are none.

I pushed the intercom button. “Jake, come in my office…now. It’s urgent!”

“Yes ma’am.”

“I have a meeting scheduled with Arthur Perkins of Perkins Manufacturing. This is a huge account I could bring to this company. My commission would be off the charts. But it’s no secret that Arthur has a thing for pretty little bimbos to look at while we talk business. Last time he walked out of here without making a deal. Tonight, I want to seal it, and you’re going to help me Jake.”

“Yes Miss. How can I help?” I walked over to my desk and opened the bottom drawer. I pulled out a pair of shiny gray pantyhose and placed them in his hands. He stood there, not moving, not taking his eyes off the silky material in his hands. He was rubbing the material between his fingers just ever so slightly.

“What are you doing? Put those on! You’ll need to be dressed by 6, and we’ve got a lot of work to do.”

He swallowed. “Yes Miss Silver. Just one question. Do I leave my boxers on or off?”

Looks like I have more work to do than I thought…

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Silver

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