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by DALIL1NE MINION 5 months ago in fiction
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(Hoodrat Chronicles Erotica Edition) Sarah, a young hard-working woman, who has made her way up the corporate latter, receives a phone call that will change her outlook on power. Will Sarah be able to endure it and eventually like this strange co-worker, who is blackmailing her into a submissive sex slave?


Sara finally made it through her files it was hard to concentrate the rest of the night, she was filled with anxiousness. who was the woman? She was with her in the elevator, she must have gone to the restroom to retrieve her underwear she told her to take off. she thought to herself she could not keep going on like this she would have to take a stand sooner or later. she scrolled over her texts again reading them over and over, she tried to call the number back but it just ended up with a busy signal.

After her workload was finished she told her assistant to bring her car upfront for her while she did her last run around the floor making sure all the computers were shut down. she walked along the hallway to the elevator when her phone began to ring, dreading that it might be her blackmailer she let it go to voice mail, she was just too tired to deal with her or anyone else for that matter. The elevator opened and she stepped into the platform her heels clicking with each step. Her phone rang once again this time she decided to see who was calling and it was her mother, why would her mother be calling past ten at night what could be so urgent. She picked up the phone her voice hesitant with a bit of frustration mixed in. "hey baby girl..." Usually, her mother would be talking a mile a minute. "Ma what's going on?" she could hear her mother take a deep breath "I and your father are getting a divorce hun." Sara's mouth dropped, after 27 years of marriage her mother and father were ending it. "well I mean if that's what you want mom" She was happy that no one was dead now she could deal with that she had a whole weirdo making her do indecent things. She continued to talk to her mother about her career and if she was going to marry that what his face. she cut the conversation short with her as her mind began to wander off on how to deal with her pervert stalker.

Finally, she made it home she slammed her door shut and dragged herself to the couch, taking off her black strap-on heels as she plopped on the couch cushion. A grown left her mouth, the couch molding to her body as she sank into the cushion. Grabbing the remote off her end table she switched on to cartoon network and let it fill her thoughts. Pulling her purse close to her she opened it pulling out her vape and sitting it next to her remote on the end table. Wanting the cool air to hit her skin she peeled her shirt off tossing it onto the floor Her cell phone went off buzzing and vibrating against her thigh. She dreaded looking but something maybe curiosity or the thrill of the possibilities. Picking up the call she heard her boyfriend on the phone. "hey my chocolate candy teddy bear." Sara was starting to get tired of him always calling her food names. "Hey, daddy when are you coming over?, I miss you." She could hear him growl lowly and his voice became husky. "I can make my way over right now, what do you say?" Smiling to her self knowing now she could have her mind and body occupied with no more thoughts of that pervert, maybe she will call and hear her fucking her boyfriend on the phone, maybe she will leave her alone then. "sure baby hurry on over, I can't wait any longer." She smirked walking her way to her bedroom. she knew that all she had to do was show a bit of skin to him as soon as he walked through the door. Her mental was being messed with so what better way to distract her mind with something mind-blowing to her body.

She slipped her clothes off leaving them at the entrance of her bathroom. Her warm feet felt the cool tile flooring, turning on her bathtub and letting the tub fill with steaming warm water she began to think of this mysterious person. no doubt she only gathered that it is someone from her job but how close did they know her routine. She won't think about it any further her man was coming to take her mind off of things it's best to soak in the tub. She fixed her warm bath with lavender and Epson salt, she groaned sink her slender but thick frame into her jacuzzi hydro tub. Letting the stress melt away and her muscles relax under the warm healing bathwater, she stayed in the bath until the water-cooled unplugging the drain she started her shower and rinsed off then headed to lay on her bed.

Her head was laying on her pillow she felt safe as the smell of lavender from her bath lingered on her skin, settling in comfort that was taken away from her with a knock on her door, she got herself together fixing herself as best as she could. she opened her door and all she saw was a box with neat white rapping and a card that said: "open me like a good girl."She looked around and no one was there she let the weight of the door close it the rest of the way as she made her way back to the couch. Her phone buzzed once again it was her boyfriend canceling at the last minute with a text, he would have to go back to the office and grab the schematics one of his employees forgot to bring with them up to Connecticut.

HE CANCELS (No Copyright intended)

She takes the box and sits it beside her on the couch as her phone rings, picking it up quickly. "Thank you, Bae, for the gift, I cant wait to open it, it makes up for-." A low soft chuckle she knew way too well already. "why would you thank your man for the things I send to you, I think you give him too much credit ms Sara, I doubt he could do the things I do for you, Now be a good slut and open the box and prepare your self you have 46 minutes to lay out the things in the box and follow the instructions." with that Kim hung the phone up not giving Sara any time to think or reply. Sara stood in the hallway of her apartment her mouth slightly agape. Taking the box she walked over to her bedroom her queen-sized bed lay neatly made, just like her life it was neat, made to be perfect, well organized. Her life has now become a slow climb up to a downfall of awaiting disaster. The feeling of dread and excitement loomed over her as she placed the box on her bed, the Persian satin sheets made a slight ruffled sound.

Her heart was uneasy about what could be in this box now that she knew who the sender was, taking a deep breath saying to her self "46 minutes to complete the instructions and use whatever is in that box for it." She sighed for a bit and sat down on her bed, her weight sinking her further down into her plush sheets the feeling she became all too familiar with (sinking). she peeled the tape off the box and opened it, looking inside she could see black lace thongs and a corset to match with two thin pink bow ties, at the bottom of the box laid two black stiletto heels with the note attached that said "Instructions for my little business whore." she opened the note and read it quickly she only had 42 minutes left to complete the instructions. The note was simple as far as instructions put the clothes on taking a few pictures and leave them in a cubby at the office on the 4th-floor of the lunchroom.

The pictures had to be printed out and left in the cubby and she had to verify that she had the pictures done and in the cubby in that same time frame. She quickly changed into her outfit lacing up the pink bows around her slender ankles and thick calves. setting up her phone on her dresser she took her pictures a few on her bed and some standing up showing her heels and the flexing of her calves. Now down to 30 minutes, she had no time to change her clothes, she put on a long trench coat and some sweats still keeping her corset and heels on, she uploaded her pictures to her printer and placed her photos in an envelope labeling it "Miss KIM". scurring down from her apartment and to the parking lot she jumped into her car and drove to her office, she only had 8 minutes left to get to the 4th floor and place the candid pictures, maybe this will be an opportunity to find out who is blackmailing her.

With three minutes to spare she took long big strides into the 4th-floor lounge area and straight into the lunchroom and placed the envelope. once the pictures were placed all she had to do was find a hiding spot and wait to see who came to retrieve the pictures. several hours went by and no one showed up, her phone buzzed it was a text from Miss Kim " You think your smart or something?, you dumb whore I told you to leave the pictures in the cubby not to sit around and wait If I want you to wait I would tell you to wait on your knees like the corporate whore you are." Sara could feel the smirk behind that text and it made her mad and excited all at the same time, this person knew her habits and her thought process. Her will gone she chalked the night up as a loss and went home she had to be back at this place in nine hours. With her dignity hanging by a thread she climbed into bed and dozed off into sleep, her dreams were no better it was all about this Miss Kim making her get on her knees grabbing her by her chin and calling her a good girl, she knew this was a downhill slope for her, her will was slowly being chipped away at with no rescue in sight.

Sara woke up to the sound of her alarm blaring her head was foggy and her vision glazed over, she didn't feel well it might have been the fact that she practically went outside with little to nothing on her on a chilly Friday night, her boyfriend didn't text her back at all either. He was becoming more and more wrapped up in his work, he seemed to be growing distant maybe this was a good time to reevaluate what she wanted from him. she rolled over on her bed and slammed her alarm off, grabbing her cell phone she sent a text to her partner in accounting and said she needed a wellness day so she would not be coming in, she rolled around on her bed reflecting on the dream she just had but a few moments ago, the thought of her kneeling sent chills down her spine, the firm grip of her chin and the dominance of it all had her aggravated and flustered, she wondered what Miss Kim was like in real life, would she ever stop this whole thing and leave her be in the end.

Enough though about other people she was tired of thinking about her boyfriend and tired of thinking about Miss Kim. She grabbed the cell phone off her nightstand and scrolled through her phone, Finding the person who would always be up for some time out and some food she dialed up her sister."Hey Sissy!!" she smiled at the excitement in her voice "Laynay baby do you have time today to hang with your ol sissy?" she heard a pause for a brief minute. "Yaaaaas omg, I thought you forgot about me! I miss our sister's day, want to come by around 12:30 so we can grab some lunch and chill?" Sara squealed with delight she needed a well-deserved break from all the bullshit she was going through.

She pulled up at her sister's house with just her black sweat pants and plain shirt, her hair was tied up into a neat bun, the minute she stepped out of the car her sister slammed open the door and ran to her with open arms. "okay baby sis lets go where ever you want I'm already hungry."She clapped and jumped slightly with glee. "I have the perfect place sis they just opened up like three weeks ago and I've been dying to go." They got into her car she had it detailed right before so her black tesla was nice and clean and smelled like her favorite lavender scent. The drive was only twelve minutes out of the way, traffic was not bad either as she followed her sister's directions to a little bistro hidden in on the side of a bank called "DE LE CAFEE MI AMORE."

She could smell the food and coffee emitting from the place. They walked into the bistro and all eyes were on them, They took a seat next to the far right window to enjoy the view of the daylight and the busy scenery, A waitress came up to the table and introduced herself. "Hello, fine ladies my name is Tamika, ill be the one servicing you today, what can I do for you ladies, maybe you would like our soup and sandwich combo it's our special for lunch today." The girl seemed bashful, her frame was tall and slender, her skin was fair and her eyes were green like emeralds. If she had any inclination she would have tried to hit on her a little bit. "Well you can help me out sweety I want you and the soup -I mean the sandwich and soup combo." Sara looked at her sister her mouth wide open Sara mouthed "laaaaaynaaaay." her sister scoffed "what I'm sorry she is cute." The waitress blushed and smiled slightly biting her bottom lip. "why thank you, Miss, maybe I think you're cute too..but yes your orders" that's when her sister's mouth dropped open, they ordered their food and kept the conversation light.

The subject of Miss Kim was on her mind so she just wondered how to bring it up, so before they finished their food she casually talked it up. "hey I need some advice about a situation I have with a client...." laynay's ears perked up as the words trailed off of Sara's tongue. She nodded for her to continue as she took a big bite of her sandwich. "Well this client is asking me to do things that I would not normally do for others, like buy them lingerie and take pictures of them to send to their husband." so okay she was not able to tell the complete truth but at least she got the main thing she wanted off her chest, she had to tell someone. "wow is this a high profile client and don't you usually handle big corporations and your partner handle the personal accounting at your firm?" her sister always knew details and rationalized everything. "yes but this client asked for me I think I might be....I don't know digging it in some weird way." her sister shrugged swallowing her bite of sandwich and spooning her broccoli cheddar soup into her mouth like a greedy pig. "well sissy I say go with the flow, you never know it could go into that fifty shades of gray thing you like so much." her eyebrow arched "what makes you think I like that type of stuff." her sister laughed "Well because I seen your search history and seen your book collection of taboo fetishes." well that shut her down for anything else she planned on saying, her sister seemed to be able to make good any situation, they finished their meal and to both of their surprises the waitress left her number for her sister. They called it a day and parted with a hug, she was ready to get home and take another hot bath.

Her feet and head hurt after hanging out with her sister she was happy to be home and ready to lay down and watch t.v. Her phone rang "Hello?" she shifted as she settled on her bed. "hey my cookie." she rolled her eyes it's been four days since he called her. "Hey David you still in C.T working?" her voice cool and calm "yes hun ill be back in two days and I'll be able to come to see you maybe spend the night?" She did need a warm body next to her, she missed his frame next to her, bitting the bullet she hummed and clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth taking some time to answer him. "mmmm yes daddy I would love that I missed you the last time you were supposed to come over so ill keep it nice and warm for you baby." he chuckled "okay Hunny bunny you have a good night." she was disappointed she thought she was going to get some sort of thrill from hsi phone call and nothing. Could it be she wanted to talk to Miss Kim but she didn't have access to a number she could call, groaning unexpectedly she rolled around in her bed forcing herself to go to sleep. Her phone layed vibrating a text she would wake up to that would most certainly push her further down the rabbit hole. "I want you to come to work with nothing on under your dress and no bra slut, I want your clothes to be gone from you by the time you leave from work,I want you to be naked before the end of the workday and leave a picture on the 6th-floor bathroom in the third stall, better be enjoy your sleep slut because it's going to be a long day tomorrow!! Your True Daddy Miss Kim."...........TO BE CONTINUED!!!

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I LOVE TO WRITE, I AM A PRODUCER AND HIP-HOP ARTIST (been producing since 15) follow me on FB, and Instagram dalil1neakaminion my twitter @dalil1ne_minion

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