Tilda‘s journey 04 - first date

Tilda worked as an intern, agreed to do some surgeries for huge amounts of payment. She spent that money for her new founded NGO to do some good. Her mentor, the psychology professor who got her the internship, finally decided after her last set of implants, lips and cheek fillers and another test (walk down the street in nothing but some straps and latex) that she was ready to meet her new boss: Mr Milton. End of the internship, time to start as a secretary in management.

She was flown to his yacht, spent some time with a woman named Ada McMurphy to sign some contracts and finally met the man himself!

She liked him. He was good looking, smart, cheeky, charming and funny. He invited her to a boat trip. Just the two of them. She liked the revealing golden swimsuit with matching heels, he gave her. She thought, it was a date. It kinda was and it was the beginning of their relationship. It also made clear from the beginning, that her job as a secretary basically meant, that he‘d take her whenever he wanted and she got high bonus payments, whenever he or one of his partners did. Of course she could leave at anytime, but there were worse things for her than a life of luxury, sex and mountains of money, she used to finance her NGO. Even better: at the end of every month, Milton also donated the same amount, he had to pay her, to her NGO. AS Tilda saw it: her job brought her a pile of money, she used to push her NGO up. Her NGO was her real passion and her job was to be Milton‘s bimbo trophy.

What she did also learn on this first and exciting date, was that forgetting something as important as make up meant punishment. How could she go on that date without proper make up? Ada had told her!

Metatalk: dominance, power and submission give me a lot to think about. I want to mention again, that this is nothing misogynistic, though things like thinking of the metoo movement might have influenced me. But it is very important to me, that my female characters are not dumb bimbos, but confident figures who decide for themselves how far they are willing to go. Milton here is considered the antagonist in my stories. The idea was: what would happen if a multi billionaire doesn‘t use his money to go to space or become batman (or iron man, if you prefer marvel), but to get people to do, whatever he wants, just by paying them amounts they won‘t refuse?