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God... When will this nightmare end? As if not only did my worst enemy make me a girl, but he also made me his secretary. And that was not all... It all started a week ago when I was planning my work and finishing my usual duties as a general manager.

I will never forget that moment. In the office at that time there were only me, Greg Stevenson, and my boss... hell... or rather, my then subordinate Mike Krensis. Once upon a time, we both applied for the position of general manager and the same opportunity to take this place. But Mike lost and from that moment on he held a grudge against me.

He said some words that evening and everything changed! The world around me seemed to become much larger and I did not immediately realize that my height then changed from 1 meter 85 cm (6.06 feet) to 1 meter 55 cm (5.08 feet). Mike became like a giant for me, although at that moment I was in heels and could barely keep my balance. Thank God, then he allowed me not to wear them. But he still stipulated a humiliating dress code with the obligatory wearing of a short skirt or dress.

One might think that I had a choice and could not work for him. Yes and no. I understand that I can leave now, but in this case I will lose hope of changing anything. I have no idea how Mike did it, but I do know that he can change everything back. And he knows very well that I don’t want to leave everything as it is.

I am absolutely not happy with what he did to my life! I was a girl and I was his secretary! But that was not all. Now my name was Noriko Stevenson! I was a foreign wife with one small child! My English was very poor and I spoke with a strong Asian accent! And my... my husband turned out to be a complete asshole, who considered me a housewife and a sex toy, who also brought in money from work.

Sometimes it seems to me that the best moments in my life now are the road from work to home or from home to work. Although even here I meet the humiliating glances of passing men who stare at me. But at least you don’t have to have sex with them or... hell, I don’t even want to think about what I sometimes have to do under the table at which I once sat as a general manager, and now I was climbing in the pants of my main enemy.

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Zagros

A wonderful result!