Hermann's office was as imposing as ever, with its dark wood paneling and floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. Heinrich couldn't help but feel small and insignificant as he sat across from his boss, still embarrassed by their previous encounter.
Hermann smirked at him, his blue eyes piercing through Heinrich's attempts to avoid eye contact. "I see you're still blushing, Heinrich. I wonder what it would take to make you blush even more."
Heinrich stuttered, "I-I don't know what you mean, Herrmann."
Hermann leaned back in his chair, his hands steepled in front of him. "I think you do. I think you're curious about what happened between us. And I think you're wondering what it would be like to submit to me completely."
Heinrich's face turned red, but he didn't deny Hermann's words. Instead, he sat there, silent and trembling, as Hermann continued.
"I propose a game, Heinrich. A game of power. You will be completely under my control. Are you man enough to play?"
Heinrich hesitated, his mind racing with thoughts of what Hermann was suggesting. He knew he should say no, that this was a bad idea. But there was something about Hermann's confident demeanor that made Heinrich want to say yes.
Finally, he nodded.
Hermann grinned, "Good. Tonight, you will come to my apartment. And you will do everything I tell you."
Heinrich swallowed hard, but he couldn't deny the excitement he felt. He left the office, his mind racing with thoughts of what was to come.
That night, Heinrich arrived at Hermann's apartment, his heart pounding with anticipation. Hermann opened the door, wearing a smirk. "Welcome, Heinrich. I'm glad you could make it."
Heinrich followed Hermann inside, his eyes taking in the luxurious surroundings. Hermann led him to the living room, where a fire was crackling in the fireplace.
"Undress. And don't take too long," Hermann commanded.
Heinrich hesitated, but he knew he had no choice. He began to undress, his hands shaking as he removed his clothes.
When he was finally naked, Hermann approached him, his eyes raking over Heinrich's body. "You look delicious, Heinrich. I can't wait to taste you."
Heinrich's heart skipped a beat as Hermann leaned in, his lips brushing against Heinrich's ear. "Tonight, you belong to me."
And with that, the game of power began.
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