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It was 5:45AM and Jessica had already worked out, showered, gotten dressed and was sitting at her small kitchen table sipping her morning coffee. This was a total change from her usual Monday morning routine of rolling out of bed late, and rushing around, just trying to not to be the last one to show up for her team huddle. Maybe it was the crispness of Fall in the air that had her itching to get up and tackle the day, or maybe it was the fact that the sun coming up meant she was very close to becoming Miss Jess once again.
She stood up from the table and walked to the full length mirror in her hallway. She ran her hands over her matching, light brown, leather skirt and top. She adjusted her gold necklace and really liked the way she looked deciding to go with a pair of fresh, white Keds to finish off the outfit. Normally, this was something that she’d save for an event or time when corporate was coming in for a visit, but today felt like the perfect day for this look. When she looked at herself, she saw both power and sexiness, and that’s exactly the look she was going for.
As she sat in traffic, she thought about the first thing she would say to Leah when they saw each other, being that she was the most senior person on the team, she was looked at by them as being somewhat close to Jessica’s equal; but in reality, that couldn’t have been further from the truth. She parked her car and reached in the back seat to grab her backpack, and as she did, her phone rang – it was Leah.
“Hey Jessica, just wanted to let you know I’m going to be running a few minutes late for the huddle,” Leah said in her normal, perky tone. “Still recovering a bit from the weekend – ya know.”
With so many thoughts swimming in her head, Jessica wrestled with exactly how to respond. The pause was so long, in fact, it had more of an effect than any immediate answer.
“I completely understand, Mondays can be rough sometimes,” Jessica said in a calm, cerebral voice. “And dear, it’s ‘Miss Jess’ – don’t make that fucking mistake again.”
As she hung up the phone, she knew that she had responded perfectly. She had instilled the fact that the dynamic from the weekend did not end on Sunday night, and just reiterated the fact that she was always to address her in a way that showed her superiority.
Jessica had never before gotten so many compliments on her appearance, and with each one, it was as if her self confidence increased. As she sat at the head of the table with her team, they talked about their pending projects and what needed to be done this week. Jessica was quite proud of her ability to keep the meeting moving along – she had never before had it move so efficiently. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Leah walk passed the glass window and to the conference room door.
“Sorry Jess,” Leah said casually. “Traffic too! You look great by the way!”
Jessica glared back at her, not only had she not addressed her the way she was told, but it felt like she knocked the entire meeting off track. She looked away and tried to re-engage the group as Leah tried to figure out where to sit, being all seats were taken. Finally she decided to grab one from another room and walked towards the door.
“Where do you think you are you going,” Jessica snapped as the entire room went silent. “If you want to sit, get here on time. Just stand there and quit interrupting my meeting.”
No one in the room, with the exception of Leah had ever heard Jessica speak in that way.
“Actually, unless anyone else has anything pressing, I think we’re done,” Jessica said as she looked around the room. “Leah, can you please see me in my office in five minutes – and bring me a coffee.”
Jessica had always hated her office. When they remodeled the building, they built an entire area for the marketing team, with a private office for the department head. The only problem was that they put it right in the middle of the building. No windows, no natural light. When people visited, they often joked and called it a dungeon. As she closed her door and observed the silence it created, she loved her office for the first time. Her thoughts were broken by a knock on the door.
“Mind if I come in Miss Jess,” Leah said nervously as she opened the door, holding a cup of coffee. “You said you wanted to talk? Here’s the coffee you asked for.”
Part of Jessica was pleased. She addressed her properly, and brought her coffee, exactly how she liked it. But there was a bigger part of her that knew this was exactly the time to put her back in the place where she had spent the entire weekend, and set up what she hoped would be their new, permanent dynamic.
“Sit down,” Jessica snapped after taking the coffee and setting it down. “You show up late, disrupt my meeting and address me like we’re buddies? That’s what you think of me?”
Jessica walked behind her desk, sat down and opened a drawer. As she continued to speak, she fidgeted with some paper clips in her hands.
“You need to understand your place, and since no one can see your denied, swollen cunt; I guess we’re going to need something else,” Jessica walked around the desk holding a strand of paper clips she’d linked together. “Until I get you a proper collar, you’ll wear this one.”
Jessica placed the makeshift necklace around Leah’s neck knowing exactly how ridiculous it looked.
“You can figure out what to tell people when they ask you about it,” Jessica said. “Maybe go with, ‘I have the tendency to be a stupid whore who forgets my place.’ Now stand up, pull down your pants and put your hands on the desk – you need to pay for forgetting how to address me twice today.
Jessica reached in her purse and took out a black leather belt and admired it. She got into position behind Leah, ready to administer her punishment. It was time to see how soundproof these walls truly were.
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