Come Out and Play

I got sucked into Ms. Daggett’s influence because I was young and stupid and had an overabundance of lust and a shortage of common sense. Worse, I had a thing for older women. Even worse, I let my weaknesses result in losing my job and dignity.

That was fine because I then encountered Ms. Daggett, she took me in hand and put me on a short leash. I was her caged possession. It was everything I wanted…until it wasn’t.

And then I just wanted it more.


This is a 60,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on explicit sex, sex between adults of significant age difference, a femme domme submissive male cuckolding relationship, bisexuality, male chastity, risky sex, sexual domination, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Originally published in 6 parts.

Excerpt:

I couldn’t help myself. My eyes automatically fell to Kris’s bottom as she led me through the halls of the office.

It was pleasantly big and round. Maybe the skirt she was wearing was a little too tight or maybe she had put on a few pounds recently, either way I didn’t mind.

Since I was coming to the end of my probationary first year at the investment bank with the clever moniker of Consolidated Investments and Financial Advisors, I figured she had summoned me for some paperwork. Ms. Taylor, as she liked to be addressed by everyone who was her subordinate, always had a frown on her face and never looked happy.

Oddly, that was a turn-on to me; I had a thing for older women. It had started in high school and went with me to college. I had tried bedding a few of my teachers but never with any success. Out in the workforce, I had hopes that my charm and good looks would take me further into the bedroom of these experienced and worldly women.

The HR head indicated the folder. “Please read the document.”

Two seconds after I did, my heart sank and my stomach tightened. I was certain I was going to throw up.

They were my words, and they put in the crudest of terms exactly what I wanted to do to Ms. Strohman.