My mind was still reeling from the humiliation I endured today. That insolent man—how dare he sit in my chair? Gay sex I lowered myself as he instructed. I’ll call you with updates about the task.”I replied, “Okay, sir.”When I opened the parcel, it contained a chastity cage, a nipple clamp, a pair of pink panties, and a 7-inch dildo. In just 48 hours, my life had flipped upside down—from the MD of the company to the sex slave of a cleaner. I can’t bear this, sir.”Master sneered, “Don’t call yourself a gym buff if you can’t handle this. I had two workstations: one in the city center, where the Accounts, Management, and project teams worked, and another in the ECR city suburb, where my office was located with the design team. Sitting like a dog in panties and a cage on the floor in front of my cleaner—this day couldn’t get any worse. Don’t worry, I’ll guide you.”He laughed loudly, staring at me. Look at me—a school dropout, a minimum-wage worker, sitting in the MD chair. What could I do now? What could be inside that parcel? Bye.”Damn it, he was torturing me. I’d had maids and helpers at home, and now I was a maid and sex slave to a cleaner.
