#silver fox jacket

[southernhypnoshadow]

Your boss is a man eater. She’s always had a way of cutting down anyone and everyone who gets in her way. You absolutely feared the worst when she instructed you to come to her office at the end of the day. The sight of her wrapped in a luscious silver fox stroller was not what you expected. Her normally firm features melt into a coy smile as she asks if you’d care to join her for drinks while you discuss the… “interesting” photos of women in fur that she discovered on your computer. Given there seems to be a lot to unpack, you’re also notified that you’ll be staying the evening…and the weekend at her condo. No need to worry about a change of clothes or toiletries. She has plenty of soaps, creams, and conditioner that you would smell wonderful with and plenty of lush giant fox coats that would wrap a young man your size up. As she drops to your knees to work your fly open, she informs you that a silly but careless boy like you will enjoy being groomed into her personal assistant. She then proceeds to “share a taste” just to ensure you don’t refuse…

[southernhypnoshadow]

The middle aged businesswoman woke with a start. Where was she? Looking around, she was able to distinguish the features of the condo as one similar to her own. She shivered and drew her lush silver fox coat more tightly around her nude form. Wait, what?! The realization hit her like a shock and she glanced around in panic. What had happened to her? She felt fuzzy headed and leaden limbed.

“Glad to see you’re up!” The beauty blinked and slowly looked around to see her son’s closest friend walk into the living room, clad in jeans and a t-shirt. Sensing her confusion, the young man smiled and pulled his smartphone from his pocket. “I’m sure you have questions. Don’t worry, I can explain; soon, it will all make sense. He held the phone’s screen out towards her, filling he vision with the glowing and pulsing spiral.

The beautiful woman had opened her mouth to speak as her jaw fell slack. The spiral was…so beautiful…yet familiar, as if she had seen it before. The young man smiled, “Gorgeous, isn’t it? Not as beautiful as you, but still.” The woman managed to blush, even as she steadily sank into trance. “Just keep staring, and I’ll explain,” he continued, “you’ve always been like a mother to me. You’ve always been there, even as a single mom with a son of your own.”

He bit his lip, “You deserve so much more. I’ve decided that I’m going to make it up to you.” The woman murmured in protest. “Sshh, it’s okay. You’re safe here. My folks won’t be back for a while. Just keep staring, keep sinking, keep listening. Soon, you’ll understand just how badly you need me in your life.”

Her eyes had begun to feel unbearably heavy. He smiled and ran his other hand through her hair. “My god, you’re beautiful! That silver fox of yours really suits you.” He smirked, “I’ll bet it feels amazing in bed.” Her jaw hung slack and her eyes slid shut, too tired to move. “That’s okay,” she heard her new master purr, “back to sleep then. We can continue when you wake back up. We’ve got all evening.”