"Are you a slut Jessy?"

You smirk... "Are you a slut Jessy?"

Her face goes red as a tomato

"No Sir..."

"You just begged me to fuck you. Isn't that what sluts do?

Before she can answer, you turn to the crowd.

"Let's see a show of hands, of who thinks Jessy here is a slut..."

A couple of guys raise theirs hands but the majority stays down.

You clear your throat, and add "Think better..."

Surely enough, within the next few seconds, almost everyone has lifted their hands. You make a mental note of the few who didn't...

You turn towards Jessy "These nice people here seem to disagree, are you calling them liars?"

"Please Sir..."

"I asked you a simple question Jessy, are you a slut?"

"No... I..."

You interrupt her with a shake of your head.

"I don't need to warn you again, do it? Now, take off the bra and shake those tits to the crowd, like the slut you know you are."

You can see tears starting to form in her eyes, as she slowly reaches back and unsnaps her bra. Her arms slowly pulling it down, as she puts it on the counter.

You casually grab it and toss it towards one of the guys who raised his hand first, nothing like rewarding the faithful.

Jessy on the other hand is having a really hard time as she forces herself to shake her big tits, as if she were a **** dancer in a spring break... only she is much older, her big tits are not as firm, and she is being filmed and photographed by the crowd.

You can already imagine the video title "Manager **** to strip in coffee shop"

"Now, i will ask again, are you a slut Jessy?"

This time around Jessy, swallows her pride and says "Yes Sir, a big slut, Sir" as her tits keep bouncing.

"Ok, that's enough slut, i guess you were younger once..." you pause to let the insult set in before continuing "now, until closing time i want you serving the table dressed like that, and you..." pointing at Sammy "You will make sure to take note of all customer complaints today. Just in case i decide this slut here needs an additional punishment in the future."

Sammy quickly nods her head and says "Yes, Sir", knowing she has dodged a bullet but that her manager is paying the price in her place.

Jessy seems conflicted as she stops her jiggling, knowing she has a long day ahead of her, as a topless waitress, knowing that Sammy will likely record any prolonged absence from service and that will lead to you doing God knows what...

"That's all for today." as you turn towards the exit.

The crowd parting to let you pass.

Unless there is something you still want here?