Scarlett is one of the most powerful women in the country, and she rules over her company like a tyrant. She only hires two types of men – those she can humiliate and feminize, and those who want to bang the feminized men under her control.
When she hires a new executive, she has to introduce him to her twisted world. Before the day is over, he’s going to be transformed into a sexy woman, humiliated, and taught what it means to be truly taken by a strong woman.
Product Warning – This book contains sexually explicit scenes, which include female domination, humiliation, CBT, forced feminization, pegging and BDSM.
I started to walk around the desk, trailing a finger along the smooth wooden surface. “I expect all men to work hard for me Adam. Will you leave me satisfied?” I smiled sexily when I saw him gulp.
“Of course, Scarlett.” He pulled away slightly as I drew nearer.
“That’s Miss Scarlett,” I corrected him.
Another gulp greeted my words, and I could swear there was a growing bulge in the front of his pants. Though it was always so difficult to tell with the way a man’s pants tented when he sat down.
I was almost on top of him now, and I leaned forward, balancing on my spiked, black heels. My voice was only a whisper, when I pressed my wet lips up to his ear, “What would you do for me, Adam?”
He pulled away, confusion reigning on his face. “What?”
I straightened up, leaving my firm breasts just at eye level for him. “It’s a simple question. What would you do for me? I’m your boss. Are you prepared to accept that?”
It seemed like an internal struggle was going on inside of him, and his next words were carefully chosen. “I’ll do whatever you think is acceptable.”
It wasn’t what I had hoped to hear. “That’s a pussy answer,” I said, sighing deeply. “It’s obvious you’re not a man.”
“I am a man.” Adam half rose from his seat, but returned to it when he met my withering gaze.
“If you’re not going to be a man, then I won’t treat you like a man.” I gestured towards his pants. “Strip,” I ordered him.
“What?” he replied. His gaze danced around the room, as if he was searching for a way out.
“You heard me, pussy.” I stalked back to the front of him, and reached forward to grab his chin roughly. “If you don’t want to be the man, then I’ll be the man.”