He said that I should go and pretend to sleep in my bed. And I should lie in the bed in a provocative manner. He will call the landline and when raj p...icks up the phone he will ask him to wake me up with an urgent message. I got the plan.I went in my room and lied down. I pulled up my one piece suit up so that my red panties were very visible. I also opened a couple of buttons and took off my bra. Now my boobs were almost peeking out of my deep neck.Suddenly I heard the phone bell ring. It rang. She was tall—easily five-eight—with shoulder length blonde hair that showed about an inch of reddish brown hair at the roots. She'd said that she was through with the Bimbo look and would be her natural color soon.I could understand her feeling. She was well-endowed physically as well as financially. There was a gentle sway that confirmed my opinion that she had no bra beneath the T-shirt she wore. But while dressed in the epitome of casual, it was also obvious that even her sweats looked like. O'Hennessy asked when he returned."You had asked how our night was," Sara told him."Hum ... yes. We discussed the requirements for the building last night after you departed. This is what we finally agreed on... ," he told us. The next ten minutes or so were spent hearing their agreement, and discussing how the wards would be configured. It wound up being very similar to what we had set up for the building that our printing plant and stores occupied. This building was larger and would require a. She then has me lay down on her bed on my stomach. Before I realize what is happening, she pulls my arms behind my back and locks my wrists in a set of handcuffs. Next, I feel her pull on my hair, forcing me to raise my head upwards. Suddenly I feel a collar getting locked around my neck."OK, bitch," she says. "Earlier today you told me that you love to be a submissive slut. For the rest of today, and probably tonight, too, you are going to be a submissive slut. The only question now is will.