The Opportunity
by Vivianne 
No. 6


Jill Reynolds slipped the ultra sheer light silver grey nylon stocking over
her left foot and ankle as delicately as she had done with her beautiful right
partrician foot. Every inch of Jill's body was a porcelain sculpture to
behold. Her lovely skin was almost pure white and it complemented her jet
black thick hair and pure light blue eyes. Jill Reynolds was also a
fastidiously emasculate woman who tediously kept her body in the most envious
condition. One wanted to bathe her entire body with their tongue when in her
presence. Man or Woman. Jill had arched eyebrows that always gave her the look
of surprise and if she was smiling her full lips and white chiseled teeth
would melt the most formidable opponent. Jill now started to pull the
stockings gently up her long elegant well toned leg while carefully
concentrating so that these gossamer stockings would not run. They were so
sheer in fact that Jill felt that breathing on them to hard was cause them to
run. They had cost her $27.00 a pair and were shipped from England by way of
California. Of course Miss Jill Reynolds never paid for anything these days.

Jill began to smile to herself as she gartered the last stocking with the clip
of the powder blue lace garter belt. This was particularly exciting because it
was made of pure silk and was presented to her by a very rich Chinese woman
whose export company she had overseen during a difficult legal case. Jill
turned now and reached to her left to select one of the patent leather high
heeled black ankle strapped shoes recently purchase at Neiman Marcus. They
reminded her of the Mary Janes she wore as a young girl. And what memories she
had of the damage she inflicted in those. Jill struggled a little as the
balanced her self in this sitting position while slipping her lovely foot into
her left Pump and admired her bright blue toenail polish that complimented her
long slender foot and toes. How she managed to pull on those stockings with
her long fingernails was amazing. Her long fingers and nails were also the
same shocking light blue as her toes. The toenails looked enticing covered by
the silver grey delicate hosiery. After clasping the garter she now reached
over to her right for the other heel and almost lost her balance. A Groan
interrupted her thoughts momentarily and brought about pause in her thoughts
as she quickly sought to regain her balance. Jill Reynolds was having a
difficult time with her balance because while she was putting on her Nylon
Stockings and Heels, She was sitting directly upon the face of DIANE WILSON;
Chief Financial Officer of ANPI Industries.

DIANE WILSON was a tall and aristocratic woman of 48 years of age. As a young
woman she was athletic and shall we say a woman of the world. One that travel
extensively after graduating law school at Yale and following that with
another education at the University of Pennsylvania's Wharton school of
business where she went on to receive a doctorate. Married twice she was too
much to handle physically and mentally for any man and not only intimidated
them but was obviously overwhelming in every respect. She was GORGEOUS!! And
still held her looks to a large degree. But, time had taken some toll and she
wasn't as lithe as she used to be and not quite as lethal. Diane Wilson had
dark Auburn hair that was very thick and curly. Some freckled skin that always
had a reddish tan appearance. Well defined hands and feet and her face had a
handsome rather than a delicate structure.

Diane Wilson was in the GRUELING position right now. Her Ankles were tied to
the backs of her thighs with worn nude stockings so tightly that she couldn't
move an inch. Diane Was Balance up on her knees and her arms were also tied
behind her with a pair of Black Stockings right to her ankles pulling on her
extremities in such a way that her back was arched causing sever pain if she
tried to move at all. Around Diane's head was a pair of stockings tied
together to provide enough length to pull her head back in a right angel so
that while she was butted up against the large chair, with her back to it,
that Jill was perched upon, her head would be lying flat upon the seat of the
chair-FACE UP. Diane Wilson had a 36 inch Breast 32 inch waist and a 38 inch
hip measurement. Diane was wearing Sheer Baby Blue Nylons. Not quite as
expensive and as sheer as Jill's but nevertheless very delicate in their own
right. However her hose were a mess now. Laden with runs. The runs were not
just a result of the strange agonizing bondage she was in but also as a result
of a severe trial and tribulation she had just undergone prior to being place
in her present position. A position quite different that the one she enjoyed
at ANPI.

If there was one thing the exciting JILL REYNOLDS detested it was a dirty
dwelling and especially dirty unkempt tile floors and rugs. While she admired
DEANE WILSON she didn't approve of the way she kept her penthouse apartment
overlooking the park. After arriving to drop of the latest proposal for
litigation with WHIM and partners, ( a law firm constantly adversarial to
ANPI) she was disgusted with the condition of Diane's apartment and made no
bones about it. "How can you possibly expect to receive me in such a
disrespectful manner"? Jill allowed. When the proud CFO smirked while replying
JILL REYNOLDS backhanded her so hard the stunned woman landed on her back with
such impact that she could barely rise back up to her knees. When Wilson
staggered back up to her feet JILL slammed into her gut with her left fist and
as Diane bent over came up with her knee so hard it knocked poor Diane Wilson
over her coffee tables with an impact that caused it to collapse. Diane didn't
hear the water running nor did she see Jill fill up the bucket with soap and
water. But she was well aware of Jill placing the large wet sponge over her
face and tying it with a pair of panty hose. For an hour an a half DIANE
WILSON TOILED to clean her entire tiled apartment while JILL constantly kicked
and prodded her while directing her in her activity. Dipping the sponge in the
soapy water and trying to mop up her own floor with her sponged face was an
unimagined HUMILIATION that only JILL could dream up. And Jill relished this
tortuous and degrading punishment as she laughed and scolded the disheartened
CFO With her arms tied behind her back and her ankles also tied Diane could
barely slither about the luxury apartment while this once glorified secretary
who hadn't eve completed her first year of college ordered her about and
carried on as if she was an Empress. Diane Wilson cringed when Jill reminded
her to refer to her as YOUR LORDSHIP when ever speaking to her in private. And
warned that it would be required in PUBLIC if things hadn't improved.

Jill Reynolds was enjoying the feel of Miss Wilson's tongue On Both Of Her
Feet when her Cell Phone Rang!!-----------------------------------------

"HAH""HA""HALOWE"---JAH""JG""G""GAH""JE-ILLLL!"---Blurted a Man's Pained and
Muffled Voice into Jill's Cell Phone!----She Knew the Voice Right away!--- It
Was The Voice Of Her Boss and Her Current Lover and Pain in the ASS!---- But
Hearing The Strained voice Jill Reynolds was momentarily Concerned for the
Man!---" Nick?""Is That You?" She Questioned taking Her Nylon Clad Feet Away
From under The Face Of Diane!-------"OOOAaaahhh""Ohhhhhh_Ya""yesss
Jah""Jill""Ah Fell AN Cane come in tamarrow!'''he Mumbled Out into the Phone.-
--Now Jill had a different reaction and suddenly Clicked off Her cell
Phone!---"The Bastard Is Fucking Stoned again!" She Murmured to Her
Self!""Jill Reynolds was really pissed at Nick Once Again thinking that he Was
Up to his old Bull Shit or Really Just Fucking Drunk!---Well She'd Fix His Ass
Later!---diane Wilson heard Some of this And She Began To Tremble inside
knowing full well that Jill Reynolds was not a Girl to PISS OFF! Ever Since
She Came into the Firm she Had Begun to Take Things over Piece By piece. She
Wasn't Even Qualified not having even Finishing High School!""But Fucking
Johnson Liked Her and Hired Her And Then Started Fucking Her and That's When
Jill Reynolds Started Fucking Up Everybody else in the company and Fucking Up
The Head CEO!""STUPID Nick Johnson!---How Could such an intelligent and
Successful Business Man and Ex- Star Athlete Let A Little Dumb Bitch Like Jill
Reynolds Take Rake Him Over the Coals like She did. Everybody Knows She is
Trying to Take Over His Responsibility and He Just Gives Her more and More
Powers at ANPI Industries!----But What Really Had Diane Worried was Just Where
Jill Was Going To Take Out Her Disappointment!---Deep down Diane Knew the
Answer. Jill Reynolds. Executive Secretary of ANPI Industries Was Going to
take it Out On Her!""Diane Wilson Chief Financial Officer in charge!---In
Charge My Ass Thought the Tired And Sore Diane Wilson as She Looked Up at Miss
Reynolds and Took in the ANGRY Look In the Younger woman's Eyes!---"Oh - -
PLEEESSE Miss Reynolds---I--- Have To get Back To The Office!---PA-LEEESE Let
ME!" She Pleaded Through TEAR Stained Eyes!---But Jill Merely Walked Out of
The Room and Headed To One of Her Back Bedrooms to Get Something she Felt That
She Was going to Need! To be Continued ... ..