An escort’s tale of a fun evening with a very strict boss!
If there’s one thing I love about my job, it’s the way it allows me to express my more adventurous side. Each client wants something different from me on our dates. Some want me to simply accompany them to an event. Others want the full girlfriend experience. Some, however, think outside of the box a little – just like my most recent date.
As a London outcall escort, I often get called by some of London’s city workers to meet them in hotels and bars – tonight was one such night. Ewan was a city trader, and by night he liked to indulge in a little bit of escapism. He told me that because his job was so stressful, it was hard to switch off when he came home. By indulging in a little bit of role play and some adventurous activities though, he was able to totally unwind. It was a bit like becoming a different person, he explained. As someone who’s constantly adapting to different situations, I knew how he felt.
For our date, Ewan had requested that we meet at a hotel on Edgware Road. So far, pretty standard. The twist in the tale, however, was that I would be playing a part that evening. For one night only, I was to be Ewan’s sexy secretary. So in addition to my racy black underwear, I was wearing a blouse, a pencil skirt and of course, killer heels. My dark hair pulled into a sleek bun and some glasses completed the look. We’d agreed on the details of our fantasy before the date, so we could hit the ground running as soon as I arrived. I knew I was in safe hands, and that made me all the more keen.
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When I arrived at the hotel, Ewan was waiting in the room. As I knocked on the door, I could feel my heart beat faster with excitement. As Ewan opened the door, he smiled. “Please, step into my office,” he said, jokingly. His voice was all business though, and I knew that he was ready to let off some of the day’s tensions. “Of course sir,” I said, stepping past him.
I sat on the edge of the bed as he shut the door behind him. As he walked over, I could see the hunger in his eyes. “So,” he began. “I’m afraid that you just haven’t been pulling your weight in the office.” I raised my eyebrows, feigning surprise. Ewan loosened his tie, and pulled it from his collar. As he wrapped the material around his hand, I shivered in anticipation of what was to come.
“No,” he said. “In fact, there’s only one thing I can do to resolve the situation.” He drew closer to me and popped open a button on my blouse, exposing my bra. “You see, naughty girls need to be taught a lesson. And you,” he whispered as he kissed my neck. “You are the naughtiest of them all.” As he unbuttoned my blouse fully, I surrendered myself to his touch, totally lost in our little game.
Readers, it’s safe to say that I learnt my lesson many times over that night.