Sweet, Soft & Easy

Summer Time

Finally, holidays. She could relax, she could forget about work, all the hard decision making, about being boss, about leading the firm. She could dress as she wanted, she could behave as she wanted, no one knew her here, no one cared. So she could finally let go. Sitting down at the beach bar, taking a nice fruity cocktail…

-          It’s a beautiful day, isn’t it? – she heard a familiar voice, turning around, feeling a bit anxious. She saw a tall handsome man in his late 40’s early 50’s, greyish hair, khaki pants and blue shirt. She knew him well, almost 20 years her senior, demanding and strong businessman, sometimes even vicious. He was one of her business partners and in a way a competitor. But in the inter mingled world of international commerce it was not unusual. What was unusual is him being here and she was not sure how to react.

-          Yes, it’s truly lovely – she said finally. As he approached leaning against the bar.

-          I love this little island. No one really knows about it preferring usual tourist destinations. Things can be… Well we can be who we wish to be here. It depends on us if we are bold enough to try things that this place is offering. I am Richard by the way – she looked at his extended hand. It was his name and he knew who she was but… in his eyes she could read a clear offer. She knew him well enough. It was crazy but at the same time exciting. The way she was dressed, her style, her low cut top, her sexy shorts and making herself to look younger then she really was, it was not Lena from the world of business and he knew it.

-          I am Candice but friends usually call me Candy – a nervous shiver in her voice. he smiled hearing her answer.

-          I am very glad to meet you Candy. Are you alone here? With friends? Parents?

-          I came alone, I like to keep my options open when I am on holidays

He smiled hearing it. Removing a couple of notes, paying for her drink and ordering another and rum for himself. He knew if she will accept it, things will be clear.

-          Oh thank you, that’s very nice of you… - she stopped herself from finishing. He smiled seeing her hardening nipples, starting to show through the thin top.

-          It’s fine Candy. Finish what you wanted to say… how you really wanted to say it – his voice firmer now. Demanding even

-          Thank you, that’s very nice of you to buy me one more drink, Daddy. – her face flushed as she knew she was opening door into something she will not have control over

-          That’s a good girl. Let’s have a lunch – as he was saying it his arm move around her waist, his hand resting on her ass, with his other hand he took her small hand bag and her hotel room key. Leading her to one of the tables. – and after we will check you out and you can move to my yacht.

Reality check # 6

Single Cap

Single Cap

In the corporate world of international business it was all about power, who had it, who could give it, who was ready to fight for it. She always thought that she had it in her, to be a leader, to be one of the predators. Perfect school, great family background, highly motivated… but after 8 years of constant fighting during climbing the corporate ladder she had enough… yes she was smart, she was capable but she was not as vicious, manipulative and capable as others. She was becoming a pray and she knew that. Slowly her pride and self esteem were getting shattered. She knew that she will never be a leader. She has accepted that, she had to fall in line and find a patron. She was just surprised who has become that person:

-          Lena stop day dreaming and move your fucking ass. Not everyone can just flash her tits and swing hips on their high heels to get a bonus. I have a meeting in half an hour.

Lena jumped from the couch, feeling her ‘improved’ tits swinging. She looked at the woman walking into the bedroom. She was slim and 7 years younger from Lena. She was one of the youngest executives in the history of the firm. Razor sharp, laser focused and more then capable at the corporate games. It didn’t hurt that she was a niece of one of the shareholders. Theoretically they were a the same level but they both knew who will be promoted soon.

Single Cap

- We know that we are not as competitive on the salary and financial bonuses at the beginning of joining the firm. However we are offering an equal opportunity environment, possibility to work on cutting edge projects and be part of something truly special. We simply don’t want people that are motivated only by money. And more over we have a very, very competitive social package.

Miranda was not impressed so far. She heard a lot about Glazer Group. One of the most enigmatic and low key financial power houses. Some were saying that the most powerful one. They have approached her couple of time but she was happy at her present job. Not to mention that her salary and bonuses were way better from what Glazer was offering. She knew her value as one of the best young financial analysts, she was driven, dedicated and ruthless when needed to. She expected the best from the company she was going to dedicate most of her life and she wanted to reach partnership in her mid 30’s.

-          Well it is all truly very nice but to be honest I am not really looking to move now. I am on the elevator program and well… money are much better there.

Rep has smiled opening door to what is supposed to be her apartment, paid by the firm and one that in 5 years she would be able to buy out for fracture of its value. As she walked in she was stunned. No, not by the size of this top floor penthouse, not by the breath taking view, not by the luxurious finish. No it was the woman that was standing next to the fire place. Lena Harding, her arch rival from college. Only one that have ever really beat her.

-          Oh and here is Lena your personal assistant. She insisted to welcome you personally. She is coming as part of your package with full contract giving you limitless control over her. And I mean limitless. She will never sue you or cause you any public trouble. She is more like a property of Glazer group… and just as apartment you will be able to buy out her contract or change her for newer model after 5 years. Of course she is coming with allowance to make any changes to her that you would see fit.

-          But.. but how – Miranda was still stunned. She was very hard to impress but now she was blown away

-          That’s what we do here Miranda. We achieve impossible. And you will learn how to do it if you will decide to work for us. To become part of this organization. Unless we were mistaken and you would….

- Lena let’s go, we are going to be late.

- Please, I don’t want to go.. I am not feeling well – she looked at her step – mother that was standing at the entrance to her bedroom.

- Dear, don’t tell me that you have your panic attack again. Dr. Flores assured me that you should be feeling much better now. No more MBA studies, no more working at the firm, we have spent so much money to make you nice and attractive. If your father would be alive he would be so proud to see you like this.

Lena was not sure about it. He always wanted for her to take charge of the family firm, to carry on the legacy, to be a successful business woman. But after his passing she started to get those panic attacks. She never had them before. But Dr Flores, a specialist that her step-mom insisted she would visit, made a case that they will get worst. She was simply over worked, over stressed, and she had repressed insecurities. About her looks, about her popularity….

- Maybe we should call Dr Flores?

- No please, I don’t want to go back to the clinic. – Lena looked horrified at her step-mom. Memories of the months there still making her shiver

Single cap

Single Cap

-          That was an unacceptable mistake. You are useless. Maybe after all you would do better as a waitress at that night club you like so much. Wear that trashy uniform, show of you tits and ass for tips and hope that you wont get fucked by the bouncer. Now put yourself together, get you pretty ass behind that desk and try to act like the boss, that everyone is taking you for.

-          Yes Mrs Parker

Single Cap

 She paid a lot of money for these holidays. She was not too eager to go to just another resort in some South East Asian paradise. But her friend made a strong case. Exclusive and very privet resort with strict privacy rules. She would not get a fancy room and all inclusive package. Instead a small room, with little window, basic meals and no allowance for drinks. If she wanted more she had to play her fantasy. She had to find herself a Sugar Mommy. If she would not be able to do it in the first 3 day she will have to leave.

-          At the bar. That’s Chrisitina Hao, she is checking you out for last 15 minutes. Go to her. – Her friend whispered to her – Introduce yourself nicely and ask for a drink…. You look stunning… I need to go Alyana is waiting for me.

Reality check # 5

After couple of weeks of new lingerie routine when Simone was pleased with the results and how Lena was able to relate to the methods it was time for the next exercise.

-          Lena you might be a successful and strong businesswoman but being a successful Domme is a very different story. You have potential but you need to learn some things and best way is to experience yourself some of the techniques that you will be using. They won’t make much impression on you but you will understand how powerful they can be.

Lena heard that couple of days ago and now she was sitting at the receptionists desk at Simone’s modelling and promotion agency. All dolled up in most fashionable office ware that was designed to impress guest, with a bit changed look to make her nicer for the job and feel more comfortable that no one would really recognize her. She was still getting used to her new name, Heidi, now proudly on her name tag. Most of the day she was picking and transferring calls, taking appointments, escorting guests to the right office or meeting room and even bringing drinks. She found this work quite relaxing, especially when compared with her high powered executive responsibilities. Yes she had to dress as her boss wanted it, even that it was not something she would wear and it felt demeaning but the same time she noticed how people started to look at her. They were checking her out and it felt nice. Yes, she was one of lowest ranking employees but people seemed friendlier and more open to her. Maybe because she was smiling more and she had to usually listen. And she could finish her job on time. There was no need to stay over time. And she heard from Simone something that really felt nice:

-          Heidi you are doing an excellent job and you are really making great first impression of them firm. I would really wish that you could stay here longer. – officially Lena / Heidi was there as a temp, replacement for the receptionist on the sick leave.

-          Well, maybe I could stay for a whole next week? Lena asked with the soft smile. You know to get better understanding how I can use this… better.

-          Oh, really? I am impressed how committed you are to the training. But I must warn you. This couple of days were easy. You were a temp and people were treating you as one.. but now they might be more demanding and well you have caught attention of couple of managers here. But I trust you can handle that?

-          Yes, I guess I will do alright after all its just receptionists work

Smiling Simone moved closer bending over a little and whispering

Reality check # 4

Getting ready for work was taking more and more of her time. It was part of Simone’s idea. More and more elaborate lingerie, perfect styling of hair and make up. She would usually not do it but Simone insisted that it is part of her domme training. She must learn how clothes and style can influence a woman. She needs to experience some of it so she can be better when the time will come to break her target.

Single Cap

She looked at the young woman in front of her. She was proud. It took her a lot of work and time but here it was. Her goal almost achieved. Now just last final stage.. Just couple of more months.  

-           So honey, as we have practiced. No talking about MBA or your boring executive job. No one likes smart ass girls. Instead…

-          Instead I will be attentively listening, complementing my date, and be fully engaged into my dates likes. I will be sexy but classy, seductive but not teasing.

She smiled, again proud of her achievement, maybe greatest to date.

-          Very good Emily, and when you will be back from the date?

-          The next day, no one likes girls playing too hard to get.

-          Very good. Remember about all this and in couple of months we will be choosing a wedding dress for you

-          Yes Stepmother, thank you.

-          Now run. Harriet is here.

Reality Check #3

-          Oh, come on. Don’t be shy. We can stop it any time you want. But if you wanted to try out some of those clothes you should have told me. That’s my job, remember.

Lena walked in feeling a bit intimidated. She would never pick a dress like this one. This is not a dress for someone of her position. Or this hair style imitated by the wig.

-          Lena don’t look so scared. It is just a dress and some heels. – she blushed even more to hear that. She was a confident and in control woman. Some clothes should not affect her.. not like this

-          It’s just feels like it is too small

-          Nonsense, it’s a style of it. A perfect fit on your perfect body… well maybe except the top it could use a bit more…. – Simone stopped suddenly almost like she has realized something – Oh, I am sorry. I didn’t meant it like this, sometimes I am getting over excited.

Lena stood there feeling burning even more. She never felt confident about her breasts. They were nice, 36b but for her.. she always felt like they are no match compared to the more attractive girls. She knew that its silly. Especially for a woman like her.

-          Oh its fine.

Simone smiling walked over.

-          You truly look amazing. Listen if you like to try some more things just tell me.. after all I am here for you and there is no harm in feeling a bit sexier or fooling around.

-          No… I don’t.. – she started to protest but before she could end Simone grabbed her by the hand

Reality Check #2

She was not even sure when it all started to change. It was a month from her visit at the Reality Check and from seeing Lady Ashcroft. After that things were quite boring. Some visits at the new spa, new personal trainer. All really great. Far better than anything that she was using, and they were top notch. All part of her package. But there was nothing really exciting or amazing about it. Nothing of her fantasy.. nothing about breaking someone like Lady Ashcroft. At least at first. Then she met her new stylist and coach. She was very friendly and open woman. Someone she started to trust quickly. Something unusual for her. Simone, as that was her name, was a very capable coach. She made some excellent suggestions about her scheduling and work, about her dressing style and then one day started to talk about plans for the fantasy. She didn’t want to say who is the target but she was asking about the ideas of affecting that woman. It was not about sex she said, it was all about power. Something that was reassuring for Lena that made clear that she is straight. It supposed to be another Reality Check client, someone that wanted to be changed, broken, manipulated.

They rented a nice apartment in town as part of the developing plan. That was their meeting place to discuss, to train, to prepare. Simone started to bring some things like clothes, lingerie and make up sets, all for the targeted woman. She was surprised that things like this can influence anyone. But Simone just smiled and said that it is all about matching right things for the right person, on some a blonde wig and lacy corset can make bigger impact then handcuffs and lashes.

She was fascinated with this idea. So she started to try them on. To her amazement they were fitting perfectly. She was even getting curious what kind of new creation Simone would add to the collection every week. It was a nice and naughty thrill. The kind that she didn’t felt for a long time. Nothing harmless in the calmness and anonymity of this apartment. At least until…:

-      Excuse me but who are you? – She jumped hearing Simone’s voice. Turning around slowly. Blushing furiously, wearing this over sexed corset, ridiculous blonde wig and overdone make up.

-          Hi..Simone