Sissy Secretary: Becoming the Boss's Plaything

By Arya Martin

Receptionist Peter is thrilled to pieces when his hot new boss, Ms. Bryant, chooses him to be her executive assistant. Little does he know, she's interested in more than just his clerical skills. What this take-charge lady really wants is a little sissyboy pet to yield to her every command!

This steamy novelette from best-selling erotic author Arya Martin features femdom, feminization, humiliation, first-time bisexuality, and much more!

EXCERPT:

“You’re not much of a man, are you, Peter?” she said suddenly.

If I’d been blushing before, now I’m pretty sure I turned magenta. “I-I ...” I stammered, stunned that she would even say a thing like that to me, and not having a clue how to respond.

“That’s fine,” she said with a wry little smirk. “Turns out I don’t much care for men.”

I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, gaze lowered, cheeks on fire. Forget middle school. This was officially the most humiliating moment of my life. “What ... what can I do for you now, Ms. Bryant?” I managed, eager to change the subject.

She studied me in silence for a moment. Then, “You can start by bringing me coffee,” she said. “You know the way I like it.”

“Yes, Ms. Bryant,” I said, rising hastily and turning toward the door.

“But Peter.”

I froze in place, too embarrassed to look at her again. “Yes, Ms. Bryant?”

“Bring it to me on your knees.”

I felt my heart begin to pound and my skin flush. “I ...” I gulped. “M-Ms.—”

“Do as you’re told,” she said simply, turning her attention to her computer.

I stayed rooted in place for a moment, trying to digest the instruction I’d just been given ... and striving in vain to control the sudden stirring in my pants. What ... was this? Did she get off on humiliating me? ... Even more shockingly, did I like it?

I turned to look at her finally, questioningly, maybe because I just couldn’t believe that she really meant it.

She looked up from the screen. “You’re wasting my time and yours, Peter,” she said coolly.

“Sorry, Ms. Bryant,” I muttered, hustling out of her office.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Feverotica Books
• Release date: Aug 27, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311718792

Arya Martin

Arya Martin's never been into those buff, domineering, macho-type dudes. Even as a kid, when her sexuality was only just budding, she recalls she was more of a Luke girl than a Han girl; displayed a distinct preference for the Boy Wonder over the Caped Crusader.She also found herself, from a young age, paging eagerly through her Nancy Drew novels looking for the obligatory scene where the titular heroine and her friends were captured and tied up by the villain. Back then, she didn't know what it was; something about that kind of thing just made her feel all *fuzzy* in *places*.All this, once Arya reached sexual maturity and learned a thing or two about the world, translated into a distinct preference for sexual dominance and the kinkier varieties of love-play. Nothing's more charming to Arya than a bound and helpless young man (or woman—though she primarily prefers the former), simpering, batting his pretty eyelashes, and pleading for her mercy.Another of Arya's early childhood passions, as it happens, was writing. She's been spinning fanciful yarns in one medium or another from the moment she learned to hold a pencil.Given all of the above, a career writing femdom and feminization erotica just plain made sense for Arya. She finally dipped her toe in the pool in the summer of 2015—and hasn't looked back since!

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Sissy Secretary

(Becoming the Boss’s Plaything)

BY

Arya Martin

FEVEROTICA BOOKS

Published by Feverotica Books

Copyright 2015 by Arya Martin

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This book contains explicit descriptions of sexual acts and is intended only for readers ages 18 and above. All characters portrayed as participating in sexual acts are consenting, are at least 18 years of age, and are not related by blood.

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Chapter 1: My Sexy New Boss

Chapter 2: The Arrangement

Chapter 3: Emasculated and Punished

Chapter 4: Eating Dick for the Lady

Chapter 5: A Good, Hard Pegging

Epilogue

A personal message from Arya

Connect with Arya

Bonus sneak peek: Mrs. Lovelock’s Little Lady

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1

You seen the new boss? asked Davey.

He was leaning on the front of my desk while he steeped his tea like he always does first thing in the morning. He’s a gregarious guy, which is probably why he’s our branch’s top salesman, and I guess he gets lonely in the a.m. before business starts to pick up for the day, so he’s always coming over to the reception desk to chew the fat with me. I’m not really sure why he latched on to me specifically. Probably because I’m a good listener … i.e., I don’t talk that much. I’m kind of a reserved guy. I usually keep my thoughts to myself. So, with me, Davey gets to run his mouth as much as he wants. And I’m too nice to tell him to go fuck off when I’m not in the mood for chitchat.

Nuh-uh, I said, typing a few lines into a fake email to pretend I was busy. What’s he like?

A wolfish grin split his cheeks. Davey’s okay, I guess, but something about him bugs me. I think it’s that everything, and I do mean everything, is a great big joke to him. Also, he’s built and classically good-looking … basically, everything I’m not. If I’m honest with myself, I guess he makes me feel kinda insecure.

You mean ‘she,’ he corrected me, wiggling in an impish I-know-something-you-don’t-know dance.

I shrugged. "Okay.  So what’s she like?"

Oh, man. He sagged onto my desk demonstratively, nearly banging my keyboard with his head. "Dude. You have to see her."

I held back a sigh. Just tell me, man. What’s the big deal?

She, he whispered, like it was some kind of lurid secret, "is hot."

I raised an eyebrow at him. That so?

Dude, you don’t even know. You should go get a look at her.

I’m not gonna go spy on her in her office, bro.

"Well, like … make up some excuse. Something work-related. Ask her a question. Or just go introduce yourself. Dude, it is totally worth it."

I’ll see her eventually, I said, turning my attention back to my typing.

"Come on, you need to go now. Then report back here and we’ll discuss." He drummed his fingers together diabolically.

You’re ridiculous, man, I said with an obligatory smile.

"Just go see if she needs anything. Like if she wants you to get her a coffee. You are the office bitch."

Thanks a lot, I muttered wryly.

Do it, man. You won’t regret it.

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