Girlfiend by Miss Irene Clearmont

Book Details

Girlfiend – As the human resources boss, Ysabel has everything and everyone at her fingertips. What’s more, a little affair on the side with another manager, Mike. An almost flirty relationship with Ajlal, friend and coworker and best of all, the eyes of Matt on her all the time. It is quite clear how much he fancies her and Ysabel cannot resist a challenge like that. After all, he is just the office help and she has him in the palm of her hand already.

What follows is a lurid mixture of gossip, office romance, trickery and degenerate competition as the various workers in the office make their manoeuvres and strive to come out on top. Or if not on top, at least come… if they are lucky!

Ysabel is the ‘Girlfiend’, a demon who gets what she wants no matter what the cost to others. Fiend and girl in a single person. Driven by power and pleasure, savouring the humiliations that she heaps on others and licking her fingers after the repast. So as Ysabel torments Matt and plays with him, Mike makes a move on Ajlal and shows her that the fact that he is married is no hindrance to an affair.

Much of the tale is set in the offices and beds of Ysabel and those that work with her. Both men and women can take a top or bottom role in this intimate environment and Ysabel takes full advantage of her position to get what she wants and to do whatever amuses her. Once the girlfiend has her claws in you, there is no escape!

Will it be Mike or Ysabel that wins by subjecting and dominating their new partner first? One thing is for sure, there will be losers as well as winners and the wager that the two conspirators make may well lead to consequences that neither has planned for.
Or wants!

Setting: UK

F/m, F/fm, Humiliation, Chastity, Corporal Punishment, Office FD, BDSM, Slavery, Caging, Blackmail.

Strength 7/10 – 54,000 Words

Written 2015 Re-edit 2022

Excerpt: Girlfiend

Part 1.

Crawling

For Matt, it was another predictable lads’ night out. Trailing from one bar to the other, one loud pub to the next and then finishing up in some late night bar so legless that the taxi always took an extra twenty in case one or another disgorged the contents of his stomach onto the back seat. So far, the conversation had ranged over football, the car that Tommy had just bought and the crap quality of the beer. ‘What you having?’ asked Tommy of his mates as he waved a twenty pound note in the air.

The bargirl plucked the note from his hand and waited with a bored look for the order. ‘Just a pint,’ answered Kevin, lifting his empty glass.

‘Mine’s another lager,’ shouted Matt over the beat of the music.

The bargirl nodded and headed for the pumps. ‘So?’ asked Tommy of Kevin. ‘You still going out with that Kelly?’

Kevin grinned and raised his middle finger, ‘Until I find a better-looking bitch!’

‘Well, she’s got some tits on her,’ laughed Tommy making the appropriate movement with both hands. ‘Must be like climbing the fucking Alps!’

Kevin laughed and nudged Matt with his elbow. ‘How about you then?’ he asked. ‘Now that you’ve dumped that bitch Elaine you can find a bird who will actually let you fuck her!’

Matt cracked a smile and took the full glass offered by the barmaid. ‘Jeez, I forgot all about Elaine and her fucking permanent crossed legs,’ laughed Tommy. ‘After two months Matt hadn’t even managed to get his hands on her tits!’

‘Fucking marriage material, that’s what you are, you fucking timid mouse,’ laughed Kevin. ‘You got to feed ‘em, fuck ‘em and leave ‘em, Matt.’

‘There’s this bitch at work…’ began Matt. ‘Tell us!’

‘Well, she’s a looker and I’m going to ask her out, but not with you two bastards nearby, that’s for sure!’ answered Matt.

‘Are you saying that Elaine was not impressed by us?’ asked Kevin.

‘When you got drunk and explained all about how anal is so much better for a woman… that didn’t help,’ said Matt, ‘but the curry you threw over her was the fucking grand finale.’

‘Well, she was such a fucking hoity-toity bitch, that Elaine,’ laughed Tommy. ‘All I did was put my arm around her in the taxi and she slapped me as if I had put my hand up her bra.’

‘You grabbed her tits, Tommy, you fucking grabbed my girlfriend’s tits and then you asked her if she wanted to be eaten out!’

‘Come on Matt, it was just a bit of fun!’

‘It took me a week to even get her to kiss me again…’

‘Listen, Matt!’ said Kevin. ‘Girls, they like a bit of rough, a bit of touchy feely in the back of a taxi. They want it just as bad as us…’

‘Not as much as me,’ interrupted Tommy.

‘You gotta feed ‘em, fuck ‘em and leave ‘em, ‘cos they’ll all fuck for a dinner and a romantic rose.’ Matt tried to interrupt, but Kevin was on one of his drunken soliloquies and was stopping for no man and repeated himself all the time.

‘Taste a bit of cunt, they all go for that, and then slip it in and fuck ‘em until they squeal. They love it and the best is that with the free eats and all, they think that it’s fucking romance. That’s the definition of ‘romance’ that is, a fucking free meal and a fuck.’

At last Matt managed to get a word in, ‘Well right, you’ve gotta do what works for you, but it’s no help when I take you two on a date for a night out and all you do is take the fucking piss out of my girlfriend!’

‘Well then, what do we have to friggin’ do,’ shouted Tommy over the noise in the bar, ‘is to get our girls to get to know each other. That way they can stay busy until it’s time to go home and fuck ‘em!’

‘Neat idea, Tommy, we can get more rounds in with more people as well.’
‘Now that’s sound thinking, Kevin! You are a real fucking thinker. Plato eat your fucking heart out!’

‘I’m fucking noted for it! What you say, Matt. Bring this bird you want to fuck and I’ll bring Alice and Tommy brings his squeeze… what’s her name, Tommy?’

‘Sandra,’ said Tommy. ‘At least I think that’s her name!’ ‘You’re not even sure of her name?’ asked Matt.

‘I don’t care as long as she slides down my pole every night. You up for it, Matt? Bring along this slut from your office and we’ll have a fun night out.’ Matt raised his glass.

There was no way that he was going to make the same mistake twice! That time that he had brought Elaine, Tommy and Kevin had promised to bring their girlfriends, but they had not and then spent the whole night humiliating him in front of the girl he so desperately wanted to get together with. No, there was no chance of him being caught twice, Ysabel was just too good a chance to blow. If only he could find a way to ask her out!