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The boss makes me his weekend bondage whore

bondage whore

I once had a boss who caught me slacking at work and threatened to fire me on the spot. I had tears in my eyes and begged him not to let me go before I could even get a complete sentence out. He handed over evidence of me stealing from the tip jar and showed me the footage of me coming in late and leaving early.

My boss could see I wanted this job. It was the only thing supplying me with my pot habit. I made many friends and was so accustomed to working at the shop. 

The only way I’d keep my job would be if I let my boss make me his bondage whore. At this point, my parents had cut me off because of my ex-boyfriend, I had to keep this job.

I agreed to let my boss use me for the weekend and tie me up and do whatever he wanted as I became his submissive stupid bitch.


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