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Bride Submission: Boss's Bitch

... "They say patience is a virtue." "Fine," I sighed, ignoring the fire burning down below and getting out of bed. "So, you’re okay with becoming a part of the Order of Syndom?" "Yes, Master," I smiled, knowing deep down that last night was the most intense, fulfilling night of my life and had opened up a whole new world for me. Leaning in, he kissed me again. Breaking the kiss, he said, "I do love you, Brittany." "I love you too, Bradley," I smiled back, knowing that as long as he was by my side nothing else mattered. We had breakfast, showered and headed to work, as if today was just a normal day. Of course...it was anything but normal. ..... I was in my office after lunch with a client of mine working on briefs for a case I was dealing with, when my secretary announced that Mr. Pickerton wanted to see me. Instantly I panicked, knowing that Mr. Pickerton was a member of the Order. Would he have any clue of my many transgressions last night? He often called me in for discussions about cases, so being called by him wasn't out of the ordinary...yet somehow I sensed this wasn't about a case. Taking a deep breath, I left my office, went to the elevator and headed to the top floor. Getting off the elevator, I was surprised to see that his secretary, Mrs. Patterson, wasn't there. I waited a couple of minutes before deciding to knock on his closed door. "Come in, Ms. Peck," Mr. Pickerton called out. I entered and he added, "Please close the door." "Yes, sir," I nodded, closing the ...

... door...filled with an eerie trepidation at what may lie ahead. "So how are the wedding preparations going, Ms. Peck?" He asked casually. "Crazy," I admitted, today being my last day at work, taking off Thursday and Friday for the wedding this weekend and the following week as well for my honeymoon. "I got an interesting phone call last night from your future father-in-law," he said, my fears instantly realized. "Oh!" I said. "Apparently, I am to dish out your punishment," he revealed rather matter-of-factly, "although I doubt you will think it is much of a punishment." "Please, sir," I pleaded, "I really need to keep my work and private life separate." "That can be arranged," he nodded in agreement, "the Order can protect you...if you are loyal to it." "But, I," I began, but was interrupted. "Come replace Mrs. Patterson, Brittany," he ordered, as he rolled his chair back. I watched stunned as Mrs. Patterson, a chubby, but very pretty woman in her late forties, who was usually ice cold at her desk, crawled out from under his desk. Without a word, she walked past me and out of the office. "She has been a member of Syndom for over twenty-five years and man she can suck a cock," he said, rather casually. "Really?" I asked, shocked and yet after all I had learned recently nothing should have surprised me. Yet, the biggest bitch in the building being a submissive slut at first shocked me and then made me smile thinking how pretentious she was in her demeanour...ironically, just like ...