Executive Submission

My boss has always been kind of a mystery. He’s quiet, keeps to himself, and barely says more than a few words to anyone. But even at 54, the guy is massive—broad shoulders, thick arms, chest like armor. I’m skinny, awkward, and every time he walks by, I feel my whole body tense up. I sweat. I stammer. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.

It’s a slow day at work when he calls me into his office. I think I messed something up, but he doesn’t look angry. He looks... hungry. The door shuts. He doesn’t say much. Just stares. And I realize I’ve been waiting for this without even knowing it.

I’ve never been with a man. Never even thought about it. But now, with him so close, I want it. I want him. And I want to know what it’s like to be wanted by a man like that.