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Lacy went to the window of her 23rd floor office and gazed at the city....today was the day Becca would start work as her exec secretary.
The divorce was nasty by all accounts and her now ex husband battled her on every issue, probably because he lost the house to her....the only thing she asked for and failed to get was Alimony and child support....she easily made twice as much as he did plus he lost his job due to a wave of lay offs. Yes, his boss promised they would be bringing back some of their employees, but the chances didn't look that good.
Becca was a beautiful dark haired brunette with breasts that obviously came from the mother's side of the family....both Lacy and her daughter were, as people call it, well endowed. Their 20 year old daughter at first turned her nose up at Lacy's offer to hire her as her exec secretary---she blamed her mother as the chief cause of the divorce.
In truth, Becca was right, at least partially. Lacy's husband caught his wife in bed with another woman, not long after he did some extramaritial playing around himself.
What Lacy kept from both lawyers and her husband was the fact that the affair she had was far from the first. Lacy was a closet dominatrix and her journey into being a Bisexual started many, many years ago....her husband worked longer hours and often weekends, leaving his wife plenty of time to lure women into her bedroom, whip tie and gag them.
After the divorce Lacy converted the garage into a BDSM dungeon, complete with a cage, plenty of ropes, chains, whips, gags and an assortment of bondage furniture. She paqid to have it soundproofed so her play wouldn't be heard throughout the house.
Laqcy had wanted to have sex with her daughter for years but it wasn't until the divorce before she felt she could be more agressive....This would be Becca'ss first real job and Lacy knew the 20 year old beauty would most likely cooperate up to a certain extent. Past that point, she wouldn't have any choice.
THat morning she wore a mid length skirt with a slit up one side, a tan blouse and black lace bra and panties underneath.
"Se3nd in Becca," she said over the intercom. She sat on the desk cross legged and waited.
The divorce was nasty by all accounts and her now ex husband battled her on every issue, probably because he lost the house to her....the only thing she asked for and failed to get was Alimony and child support....she easily made twice as much as he did plus he lost his job due to a wave of lay offs. Yes, his boss promised they would be bringing back some of their employees, but the chances didn't look that good.
Becca was a beautiful dark haired brunette with breasts that obviously came from the mother's side of the family....both Lacy and her daughter were, as people call it, well endowed. Their 20 year old daughter at first turned her nose up at Lacy's offer to hire her as her exec secretary---she blamed her mother as the chief cause of the divorce.
In truth, Becca was right, at least partially. Lacy's husband caught his wife in bed with another woman, not long after he did some extramaritial playing around himself.
What Lacy kept from both lawyers and her husband was the fact that the affair she had was far from the first. Lacy was a closet dominatrix and her journey into being a Bisexual started many, many years ago....her husband worked longer hours and often weekends, leaving his wife plenty of time to lure women into her bedroom, whip tie and gag them.
After the divorce Lacy converted the garage into a BDSM dungeon, complete with a cage, plenty of ropes, chains, whips, gags and an assortment of bondage furniture. She paqid to have it soundproofed so her play wouldn't be heard throughout the house.
Laqcy had wanted to have sex with her daughter for years but it wasn't until the divorce before she felt she could be more agressive....This would be Becca'ss first real job and Lacy knew the 20 year old beauty would most likely cooperate up to a certain extent. Past that point, she wouldn't have any choice.
THat morning she wore a mid length skirt with a slit up one side, a tan blouse and black lace bra and panties underneath.
"Se3nd in Becca," she said over the intercom. She sat on the desk cross legged and waited.