Is Change a Good Thing? - Chapter 8

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The short walk to the lady’s room was torture, the egg was vibrating with full power, and it moved with every step Sam took. Reaching the lady’s room, Sam pushed the door open, and inside were two women who worked under her, red-haired Molly and raven-haired Erica. Molly was 27 and Erica was 26; both were older than Sam; still, they accepted Sam as their devoted boss.

“Hi, boss,” Molly chimed as Sam walked into the washroom. She looked at Sam admiring her look; if they didn’t know Sam, they wouldn’t believe he was ever a man. “You look great, boss,” Molly added as Erica nodded in agreement, making Sam blush.

“Thank you, ladies, and you can just call me Sam,” Sam explained, still blushing because of the compliment she got from two women she considered pretty. Of course, no one was as pretty as Lisa in her eyes. “If you will excuse me, it’s harder to hold it in as a woman.” With that, Sam rushed into the nearest open stall.

Sam immediately lowered her skirt, followed by her tights and panties. She then reached in, slowly taking out the egg that had stopped by now. Sam then inserted a finger while pursing her lips, not making any sound. She started pleasuring herself, going directly for her G-spot. Being overly stimulated, it didn’t take Sam long to explode into an orgasm as she whimpered from pleasure.

After taking a second to calm down, Sam sighed in relief. Lisa liked pleasuring her for the whole day before they go the bedroom, where Lisa always gave Sam nights she could never forget. Lisa loved to keep Sam squirming with pleasure. She picked up the egg before inserting it again, and it was already slowly vibrating.

Being in the lady’s room, Sam took the opportunity to relieve herself. After cleaning herself, Sam stood up, raising her panties, tights, and skirt before walking out of the stall. Sam washed her hands and then touched up her makeup quickly before returning to her office.

Upon returning to her office, Sam found it suspicious that the door was open. She knew that she had closed the door behind her, and the cleaning service had finished her office earlier this morning. Walking carefully into her office, Sam found Jake sitting down in her seat with a creepy smile on his face. His smile gave Sam goosebumps, but she held her ground and stared at Jake. “What are you doing in my office?”

“Easy, Samantha,” Jake replied, standing up and walking over to Sam, who stepped away. He tried to approach her again, but Sam stepped away, not letting her guard down. “I think we started our relationship with a misunderstanding, so why don’t we start again?” Jake suggested, still trying to chase after Sam. He wanted Sam, not because of her looks, but because she’s the one who resisted him the most. Conquering her would give him a sense of victory.

“Jake, there is nothing between us, to begin with, you’re my boss, and that’s it,” Sam spat angrily. She didn’t want to leave her job even if she had a better job waiting at her mom’s corporation. She didn’t want to give that bastard any victory. “Leave my office, please.” Sam’s order seemed to fall on deaf ears since Jake quickly launched himself at her instead of leaving.

Sam was surprised when Jake grabbed and then held her hands above her head with one hand. He reached with the other and started unbuttoning her blouse; when Sam tried to scream, Jake quickly covered her mouth. Jake took out a ball gag from his pocket and held it in front of Sam’s mouth. “Be a good bitch and open your mouth,” Jake hissed, pressing the ball against Sam’s mouth.

Seeing the ball gag, Sam clamped her mouth shut. She tried her best to struggle free, but she couldn’t do anything with Jake pressing her to the wall with all his weight. Her mouth stayed shut until Jake put pressure on her jaw, forcing Sam to open her mouth. As soon as her mouth was open, Jake shoved in the ball gag and skillfully buckled the straps behind Sam’s head with a click as the straps locked in place. The next thing she knew was Jake pulling her to the ground. Jake then pulled her hands behind her back and placed his total weight on her.

“You have been a pain in the ass for too long, but this is about to change. You’re my bitch now, and I will make sure you understand that.” Jake held both of Sam’s hands with one hand as Sam struggled to get him off her. Jake was more muscular and heavier than she, and Sam could not move.

All Sam needed was a chance, and she could make this bastard feel all kinds of pain. It seemed as if Jake was aware of this, as he didn’t give her the slightest chance and used his weight and pure muscle strength. Sam saw Jake grab a briefcase from the chair beside them. He opened the case, but Sam couldn’t see what he had taken out of it. She was only aware of ropes wrapped around her as Jake tied them up tightly.

“Bitch, I will train you to become my loyal pet. Just wait and see.” Sam felt Jake flip her on her back before sitting down on her again. No matter how much Sam squirmed, she couldn’t do anything as Jake started tying her knees together tightly and continued tying her ankles. Jake reached for Sam’s skirt, but someone struck the back of his head with something hard. The hit was so hard that he fell on top of Sam, completely unconscious.

“Ladies, take care of Sam. We will take care of that frickin’ bastard,” Sam heard a familiar voice as she watched Jake being pulled off her not so gently by a couple of men in her research team. They just threw him in the corner of the office and turned around.

Sam silently watched as a couple of women from her research team reached to free her legs and ankles. They helped Sam stand up and began to release her arms. One of the women tried to take out the mouth gag but failed. “This thing is locked,” she groaned, trying to remove the mouth gag out of Sam’s mouth.

One of the men searched Jake’s pockets and found a key chain with two keys. “Here, try these,” the man said, handing the keys to one of the women. She tried the first key, but it didn’t work, then the second key finally worked.

Sam flexed her jaw a bit before returning to her research team. Without them, she didn’t know what would have happened to her. “Thank you for saving me, everyone. I am afraid he was trying to do that for a long time now,” Sam said. She noticed one of the women squirm in her place. She then saw some leather collar around her neck but decided not to pay attention to it right now.

“We should call the police,” one of the women suggested as one of the guys was already on his phone, contacting 9 1 1.

Meanwhile, Sam took Jake’s briefcase and started searching for it. She found a collar with a tag displaying her name and a dildo with straps attached to it. Sam then found high-heeled shoes with an opened lock on the straps. Sam found herself spacing out for a second with her imagination before she shook her head.

After removing the small padlocks from them, Sam immediately stuffed the dildo and the collar into her handbag. She then placed the shoes under her desk while everyone on her team was busy. Sam then noticed that Jake was waking up. He stood up slowly and seemed to be looking for balance. “How dare you go against your master?” Jake blurred, standing up. Sam looked at the woman who wore the leather collar around her neck, shifted uncomfortably in her place, and looked down in shame.

Jake started to move towards the woman as everyone watched in surprise, and Sam quickly moved before Jake could reach the woman. Sam grabbed Jake’s hand and used his weight against him to flip him in the air and land him on his back, making Jake groan as his back hit the ground.

“Someone, tie up this piece of garbage. Allina, please come here,” Sam called for the woman with the leather collar.

Allina seemed to shift her body uncomfortably before she walked to Sam. Sam reached in her makeup bag and took out a tube of lipstick. “Why don’t you write “pervert” on his forehead?” Sam suggested before she leaned in and whispered something in her ear, and Allina nodded. Sam watched as Allina walked to the now tied-up Jake and wrote some words on his forehead using Sam’s lipstick.

Sam watched as the police placed Jake in handcuffs and took him away while Jake shouted that he was innocent. He looked to Ms. Walter for support, who seemed to come to support Sam only. She stood close to Sam the whole time and didn’t even look at Jake once.

“I am sorry about what this bastard tried to do to you,” Ms. Walter offered before holding Sam’s hand. “You can let him rot in jail for all I care, but if you leave it to me, I will ensure that he lives a humiliating life, and every day will be more humiliating than the day before,” Ms. Walter assured Sam squeezing her hand.

She knew that Jake was sleeping with other women, and honestly, she didn’t care as long as Jake would come to her like a loyal dog when she called for him. She thought that Jake would never force himself on a woman with her training. Now, after finding the truth, however, she would make him regret every day of his life. Whether Sam lets him go to jail or leaves Jake to her, he would regret this no matter what.

“What should I do then?” Sam asked. She wanted to see what Ms. Walter would do to Jake since she trusted her. Sam would trust her just like, Lisa and Julia. When Ms. Walter started working here, she was in Jake’s position, but she left it as she had enough money to live a fancy life without working.

“I will tell you later. Let that bastard rot, locked up in the station for today,” Ms. Walter said, reassuring Sam’s hand. “I am afraid; however, I must tell Lisa, your mom, and Julia. You know they will want to hear about this,” Ms. Walter informed Sam, who sighed. She knew that if she didn’t first tell Lisa, then Ms. Walter would tell Lisa what had happened, and Julia and her mom were bound to know since Lisa would inform them.

Later, after Sam’s and the others’ testimony were taken, Sam went to find Lora, Jake’s assistant. He found her trapped in Jake’s office since Jake had locked the door with the key left outside. She suspected something was going on because of Jake’s behavior, so he called her into the office and closed the door behind him, leaving Lora inside.

When Lora heard what had happened, she was shocked that Jake would go that far. “I am sorry, Sam. He looked suspicious. I should have known,” Lora apologized.

“It’s alright, Lora, it’s not your fault,” Sam reassured her as she noticed the leather collar around Lora’s neck. It was always there, yet Sam never paid much attention to it. Seeing Lora trying to hide it made Sam more suspicious. “How many women did Jake lay his hands on, Lora?”

Sam’s question surprised Lora as she looked to the ground. The collar around her neck reminded Lora of how Jake had tricked her. He had kept her on a tight leash, locked in a chastity belt, and her boyfriend broke up with her, not to mention the collar that Jake never allowed her to take off. “I don’t know. He never told me.”

Sam sighed and hugged her, making Lora sob. “It’s over now, and I will make sure of it. You should see if you can get this collar off,” Sam suggested. While Sam may not realize it, she made sure to help everyone around her even if she needed help herself. Which was one of the reasons everyone around her loved her.

“Unfortunately, it’s not just the collar.” Sam looked at Lora in confusion as she said that. Lora bit her lip before raising her skirt for Sam to see what she meant. There were no panties; instead, she had leather straps holding a dildo locked around her crotch. The dildo was even vibrating more intensely than Sam’s egg inside her.

Sam sighed as Lora lowered her skirt again. Sam was full of anger right now, and she wanted to kick Jake until his balls fell off. Sam felt she had to find all of Jake’s victims and couldn’t rest easy without knowing they were free from harm. “I will talk with Ms. Walter. I will not leave you alone, don’t worry,” Sam announced.

Looking at her dainty wristwatch, Sam groaned. All of Jake’s drama delayed her meetings. She and her team were always ahead of schedule for at least a month. They were never under pressure, even though Jake always found ways to make her stay late to finish the job of other teams’ positions that were completely unrelated to her.

Sam walked to the meeting room with a groan, where she would meet with her team. The moment she walked into the room, a happy birthday shout startled her, making her jump from her place. Sam looked at the enormous cake with the name Samantha written on it. Sam was delighted with this surprise since it meant that her team cared for her, so she decided to make a joke. “You guys are so mean,” Sam joked as everyone looked at her in surprise. “I am going to ruin my diet like that.” It took a second for everyone around the meeting to start laughing.

Since Sam’s team was ahead of schedule and made a considerable effort to make her a birthday party, Sam decided to postpone the meeting until next week. As the party started, Sam found people from other teams and departments dropping by to wish her a Happy Birthday. Most were women who heard about what Sam had just gone through and why she was the reason the police arrested Jake. She was a hero now.

The afternoon went well for Sam, despite the egg inside her that she had temporarily forgotten. Once the drama was over, Sam could feel the egg again. The egg only turned off during a meeting after Sam sent a message to Lisa. It started again after the meeting was over.

Sam started to think about those weird ideas that came to her head out of nowhere in the car. She read that most GCS women crave controlling partners, and even one of the sites had many comments from GCS women explaining their current relationships; it was weird.

Some studies say that the older the males who have GCS, the more they crave dominance. With Sam being 26, she was one of the most senior GCS women. And not having lived her life as a female, all her desires showed up at once. She looked for control in Lisa, and clearly, she had wanted more. She would have to talk to Lisa about all her desires.

Sam made a quick stop buying a couple of small padlocks. She then drove home, thinking about how to open up to Lisa about her desires. With a sigh, Sam parked the car in front of their house; she left the house was her handbag and another bag that held the shoes Jake had brought with him. Surprisingly the shoes were perfectly her size.

Stepping out of the car, Sam walked to the front door. She found the keys and opened the door, and the house seemed to be very quiet for some reason. It was a bit uncomfortable; she knew that the twins should be at their grandparents’ house. They would instead leave them there than leave them with a babysitter. Lisa should be coming with the kids in an hour or so.

That should be enough time for her to try the items she had with her. Walking upstairs, Sam started taking off her suit skirt, followed by the heels and tights. Sam then took off her bra and panties and walked into her walk-in closet. After a quick search, she found what she needed. Sam took out a black garter belt with black opaque stockings and a long T-shirt reaching her mid-tight.

Biting her lips, Sam took out the egg that had gone quiet, and she started to dress in the clothes she had picked out. After getting dressed, Sam walked to the bed where she had left the items. Sam hesitated for a bit while looking at them. She finally gathered up her courage and started by picking up the heels. Sam put the heels buckling the straps before picking up two small padlocks and locking the straps in place. Sam then took the collar, put it on, and tried to lock it in the back, which was hard, but she managed to put it on. The last item was the dildo with the straps holding it. Sam sighed, picked it up, and started sliding it inside her before picking up another small padlock and putting it on.

It was good that all these small locks had the same key, that way, she won’t have to worry about losing the key. Sam could see the collar didn’t look bad when looking at herself in the mirror. It was not thick, and if you take out the tag at the front with the name Samantha on it, no one will notice it. However, that’s when Sam saw the small iron plate at the side of the collar with “Property of Jake.” Sam frowned at it, but she smiled after imagining Lisa’s name instead of Jake’s.

Sam picked up her mp3 player and walked downstairs to the kitchen, and she decided to start making dinner before Lisa, and the kids were back. She was wearing the player and started humming a tune while making dinner, so she didn’t hear someone breaking into the house, nor did she hear the footsteps coming her way. She only became aware that something was wrong when the dildo inside of her started vibrating; it was so intense that her knees gave up.

“I see you’re wearing my gifts. What a slut,” said a voice from behind Sam. Turning around to see who was speaking to her, Sam came face to face with a blood-stained Jake. This time he was holding a gun pointed at her.