A Taboo Fantasy Of A Female Boss
A personal confession of a boss who longs for discipline“The Leland Stanford Junior University...” I gazed at the elegantly embossed words at the head of my framed diploma. Mounted on the wall of my office, it was the one crown jewel that I allowed myself to wear, with my name printed in the same gothic font, below which followed the words that constantly make my heart swell with pride: “...who has satisfactorily pursued the Studies and passed the Examinations required therefo...