charge. Tracy was in unexplored territory, a
stranger in a strange land. The more she read, the more she thought she was
stumbling around in the dark, and that her success up to this point had been a
fluke, even with her new power to enter Mr. Hayes’ dreams.
She stayed until late at the library, reading one book after another
and trying to figure out what her next move would be. If someone was following
her, she thought, they’d be bored out of their mind by now. Suddenly, a thought
flashed through her head. They’d also know that she was doing research on how
to dominate their boss. She took a quick look around, and then quickly put the
book back on the shelf.
She knew she couldn’t check out any book on the subject, but maybe
she’d come back again tomorrow. The walk home in the dark was a little
stressful, and she felt her most vulnerable, but she made it home just fine.
She checked her apartment one last time for tampering, finding none, and
drifted off to sleep.
***
The dreams that evening were much gentler, much more filled with a
desire to please. In each of them, Tracy saw herself on a different type of
date. In every one of them, he did things for her that you’d never find on a
regular date. While on a picnic, a helicopter dropped off her favorite flowers
from a distant country.
In another dream, Mr. Hayes rented out a theater to show her favorite
movie for just the two of them. In each of the dreams, “Tracy” went from being
ice cold to being very warm, smiling, and open to his advances. It was clear
that she was always pleased by whatever he had done, but whatever he did was
always possible because of his money. Tracy knew exactly what to do to keep
this game going a little longer.
***
When she woke up the next morning, Tracy immediately took out her
vibrator. She would need her mind clear during this evening’s events, so she
needed to get all of her sexual tension out right away. As she switched it on,
she thought of Mr. Hayes’ bulging biceps wrapped around her, his massive cock
filling her completely. Orgasms came quickly and easily for her today, and
afterwords she found herself completely energized and ready to tackle the day.
She called the number on her hospital bill to check on the total. It
came as no surprise when she was told that her remaining balance was zero, and
that the hospital appreciated her business. Her mind turned to this evening. If
she played her cards right, she’d be one step closer to not having to worry
about any of her bills.
She arrived right on time for her shift, and began to seat customers.
It was a Sunday night, so she’d expect it to be pretty slow usually, but today
it seemed a little bit more busy than usual. She got into the swing of things,
but in the back of her mind she kept looking out for Mr. Hayes to walk in
through the door. Sure enough, about eight, he arrived. There was no girl on
his arm tonight. Tracy smiled as he caught her eye, and greeted him warmly.
“Hello, Mr. Hayes! May I interest you in your usual seat?”
He looked confused for a moment, but then, Tracy guessed that he
decided to play along. “Yes of course. I’ll take a wine menu as well.” She grabbed
a food and wine menu and led him to his table.
After he sat down at his usual booth, he smiled at Tracy. “I don’t know
if you’ve checked with the hospital yet, but I’ve taken care of everything.” He
was obviously quite pleased with himself.
Tracy smiled back. “I did, actually. It pleases me deeply to be taken
care of like that.” Her extra emphasis on the word pleases got an obvious rise
out of Mr. Hayes. He began to look her up and down, probably imagining what
she’d look like with that set of lingerie on again. She had not worn it again
today, and was glad, because she had a long shift left ahead of her. She
recomposed herself as a waitress.
“Our soup of the day is lobster bisque, and if you’d like I can have
the sommelier bring you out your usual bottle of
stranger in a strange land. The more she read, the more she thought she was
stumbling around in the dark, and that her success up to this point had been a
fluke, even with her new power to enter Mr. Hayes’ dreams.
She stayed until late at the library, reading one book after another
and trying to figure out what her next move would be. If someone was following
her, she thought, they’d be bored out of their mind by now. Suddenly, a thought
flashed through her head. They’d also know that she was doing research on how
to dominate their boss. She took a quick look around, and then quickly put the
book back on the shelf.
She knew she couldn’t check out any book on the subject, but maybe
she’d come back again tomorrow. The walk home in the dark was a little
stressful, and she felt her most vulnerable, but she made it home just fine.
She checked her apartment one last time for tampering, finding none, and
drifted off to sleep.
***
The dreams that evening were much gentler, much more filled with a
desire to please. In each of them, Tracy saw herself on a different type of
date. In every one of them, he did things for her that you’d never find on a
regular date. While on a picnic, a helicopter dropped off her favorite flowers
from a distant country.
In another dream, Mr. Hayes rented out a theater to show her favorite
movie for just the two of them. In each of the dreams, “Tracy” went from being
ice cold to being very warm, smiling, and open to his advances. It was clear
that she was always pleased by whatever he had done, but whatever he did was
always possible because of his money. Tracy knew exactly what to do to keep
this game going a little longer.
***
When she woke up the next morning, Tracy immediately took out her
vibrator. She would need her mind clear during this evening’s events, so she
needed to get all of her sexual tension out right away. As she switched it on,
she thought of Mr. Hayes’ bulging biceps wrapped around her, his massive cock
filling her completely. Orgasms came quickly and easily for her today, and
afterwords she found herself completely energized and ready to tackle the day.
She called the number on her hospital bill to check on the total. It
came as no surprise when she was told that her remaining balance was zero, and
that the hospital appreciated her business. Her mind turned to this evening. If
she played her cards right, she’d be one step closer to not having to worry
about any of her bills.
She arrived right on time for her shift, and began to seat customers.
It was a Sunday night, so she’d expect it to be pretty slow usually, but today
it seemed a little bit more busy than usual. She got into the swing of things,
but in the back of her mind she kept looking out for Mr. Hayes to walk in
through the door. Sure enough, about eight, he arrived. There was no girl on
his arm tonight. Tracy smiled as he caught her eye, and greeted him warmly.
“Hello, Mr. Hayes! May I interest you in your usual seat?”
He looked confused for a moment, but then, Tracy guessed that he
decided to play along. “Yes of course. I’ll take a wine menu as well.” She grabbed
a food and wine menu and led him to his table.
After he sat down at his usual booth, he smiled at Tracy. “I don’t know
if you’ve checked with the hospital yet, but I’ve taken care of everything.” He
was obviously quite pleased with himself.
Tracy smiled back. “I did, actually. It pleases me deeply to be taken
care of like that.” Her extra emphasis on the word pleases got an obvious rise
out of Mr. Hayes. He began to look her up and down, probably imagining what
she’d look like with that set of lingerie on again. She had not worn it again
today, and was glad, because she had a long shift left ahead of her. She
recomposed herself as a waitress.
“Our soup of the day is lobster bisque, and if you’d like I can have
the sommelier bring you out your usual bottle of
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