Bound by the Summer Intern

He’s a college rugby jock, but he says he’s also a “puppet master”.

How did it go this far? How did I sink so deep? Cameras have been installed in every room in my office. I now wear a hidden earpiece.

Now the master can see what I see. He speaks directly into my ear. He speaks directly into my brain.

Only weeks ago, he was my summer intern. Things are different now though. I need to do a good job for him. If I’m obedient, he’ll spread his cheeks. If I work hard, he’ll let me sniff the musk.

I spent my life building this company, but it’s all slipping away…