Amber

The head of sales walks through the elevator doors, pulling your sissified bound form behind her. She sips her coffee between poking at how cute you’ll be in your date, thinking what the girls will say, and what to have you wear. “I have to plan with Jill. Let’s see… oh, Amber!” She walks you up to the desk of the newest sales hire, and asks “can you watch over our sissy? I have some things to plan…” handing her the leash.

Amber, a cute if timid girl your age, happily takes the lead. “Thanks Alice, I have something I’ve always wanted to do at work!”

You can’t imagine this plain cute girl would have fantasies involving a bound sissy. But as Alice walks away Amber pulls you to your knees by the leash, roughly groping a fake tit of yours saying “wow, who knew you’d make such a natural slut. Don’t tell anyone… but I’d love to be in your place, the attention of all these beautiful women on me.” Putting it like that is certainly looking through rose color glasses, ignoring the creepiness you started with or **** to keep you going.

“But… since I can’t be you I’ll get the next best thing!” She moves her chair, making you awkwardly crawl under her desk, where she moves back to trap you beneath. The sales girl lifts her skirt, showing a small little cock slowly hardening. “Well sissy? Show you know what to do with a real girl’s cock!”

You blush, this was going to be your first bj… and it was giving, not receiving, like your fantasies that led to this predicament. Maybe this irony is befitting punishment. Knowing you could do nothing but obey, you start to suck on the tip, helping it grow faster. By the time you were sucking on the shaft, her very little cock had grown to just under 5 inches, the same size you’d be if you could get hard.

“Ohhh sissy, you’re making me so happy. A bound slut under their desk at work? I love my job! Mmm deeper baby, try to Take It All!” On the last three words she does try to grab your head and **** it deeper, causing you to gag hard. “Awww, someone hasn’t trained away their gag reflex! You know, maybe I should tell Jill you need training, I’m sure she’d be happy to remedy that with training…”

She’s let you off to catch your breath. You feel you could go without deepthroating for now… but you’d suffer more later in training. Or conquer it now to avoid whatever sick training would await to help.