He knew that his results were far from satisfactory and he also knew that Amanda did not condone poor trading results. Amanda was the bank’s top pla...er and she led the strongest team, consistently achieving the highest bonuses. Only the best were good enough for Amanda’s star team. Jason knew that Amanda was a total bitch. She was utterly ruthless in the pursuit of her goal. Jason was in fear of losing his job. Sue squeezed his hand as he left his desk to make his way to Amanda’s office.‘Good. It was a nightly race to see whowould finish first. Usually, I came first, spraying her hand with mycome. Since she liked the taste of my boy come, she'd then lick herhand, letting me see her drink my come. Eventually, she said she waswasting too much of it, and she had me hold a paper cup in front of meto catch it all. She'd drink the come out of the cup, as well as squeezeout any that remained inside me. After she came, whether I had come ornot, she'd have me bend myself over in front of her. But her face is always having mirchi look. Like she will biting her lips with teeth and look from corner of eyes at me sometime. My dick is erected when she is doing like this to me. Than my eyes going on her dress and trying to see what style bra she is wearing. One time she see me looking her bra like that and she ask what you are doing Atul you have no shame or what. I am shamed and go back home. Next day she is only sitting in my bench in college classroom sticking legs very hard to my. I'dlearned to look and behave like a subservient maid tending quietly andefficiently to her housework, curtsying prettily to her master andmistress. Inside, though, I was a mix of Lyle and Lisa. Lyle hated hiscaptivity, hated being forced to become a servant, hated doinghousework, hated being at the mercy of Lady Blackthwaite's lust fordomination and feminization. Lisa, on the other hand, loved wearing hermaid's uniforms, loved the sound of her heels tap-tapping on hardfloors, loved being.