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It had been 6 months since Jenna's breakup with Steele, and she didn't regret it. He was an arrogant son-of-a-bitch with no respect for women. He still believed that a woman's place was beneath a man, quite literally actually; he always had to be on top when they had had sex. This alone made Jenna angry but the sex was incredible. She couldn't think of any time Steele had failed to satisfy her sexually. Sure, it could get rough, and he REALLY liked bondage but it was amazing. He gave her sensations she didn't think she could feel. That all ended 6 months ago when, during a private evening at his house, he tried to persuade Jenna to put on a collar and become his slave; he had crossed the final boundary and she broke up with him on the spot. Now, almost 6 and a-half months had passed and Jenna felt strong and good about herself. She had gotten her own apartment and was currently in the process of applying for office jobs. She had also started dating a nice man named Balto. He was pleasant to be with and had a wonderful disposition but Jenna didn't think the relationship would become too serious; not like with Steele.

It was a beautiful Tuesday morning and Jenna was getting ready for her new job at Theta Industries. She had applied several days ago and no more than 48 hours later the president's assistant had called to tell Jenna she had got the job. She finished getting dressed and put her fur into what she hoped was a professional style. Grabbing her keys off the counter and an apple she went out the door, closed it, got in her car and drove to her new office. Now, as Jenna pulled in to the underground parking complex, she began to get giddy and nervous. She got out of her car and closed the door, locking it with the remote; she rode the elevator up to the lobby. She checked in at the receptionist's and was instructed to go to the top floor where she would get the orientation and have an "interview" with the president of Theta Industries. Riding the elevator a second time, she was greeted by another secretary who she recognized as Dixie, her good friend.

"Dixie, how are you? I didn't know you worked here."

"I've worked here for a while now. I just haven't had a chance to tell anyone." She said.

She went on, "You'll have your interview and then, if the president likes you, you'll get the tour."

Dixie led Jenna straight to the back, through a short hallway, and outside of a door bearing a plaque that read PRESIDENT in all capital letters. Dixie knocked, waited for a reply, and turned to face Jenna.

"He'll see you now." She turned to leave, turned back and said "Good luck, you might need it." Then went back the way she came.

Gulping and trying not to let her teeth chatter she opened the door and stepped in to the office.

The office was modern. All the furniture was professional yet personal at the same time. Jenna walked up to the big desk, stood there awkwardly, and then cleared her throat to get the president's attention. He was seated in a black office chair back to her; when she cleared her throat he turned around and addressed her. Jenna couldn't stop a gasp, the president was Steele. Steele stood up and Jenna stepped back. He reached his arm out and Jenna fell backwards onto the floor. Quickly she got up and brushed herself off, blushing fiercely.

"Jenna relax, I'm not going to try anything." Steele said reassuringly "I'm a different man now."

"Uh huh, and what makes that true, I can't trust anything you say!" Jenna replied hotly.

"You tried to get me to be your slave, I can't just forget that!"

"I know you can't but can you at least listen to what I have to say?"

Something in the way he asked this question made Jenna pause.

"Okay, what do you have to say?"

"Sit down and make yourself comfortable. I'll get us some drinks."

"No thanks, we're just going to talk; and that's it."

"Very well then, can I at least interest you in a sample of perfume?" Steele moved back to his desk and retrieved a bottle of bright purple perfume. "It's our latest product and I've wanted someone's input."

Jenna sighed, "Fine, but just a spritz." Steele pressed down on the top and a thick cloud of perfume surrounded Jenna's face.

She felt very light-headed right away and tried to stand up, only to fall right back down on the couch. The room swam making it impossible to think clearly. Steele's voice cut through the haze of Jenna's mind, "relax, relax and go in to a deep trance, it feels so good to relax more and more." Jenna agreed completely, and slipped in to a blissful oblivion.