Business, of a kind

Stepping out of the elevator, Krystal looked up and down the hall. Mahogany floors, deep red wallpaper...more importantly a wall to ceiling mirror that she caught herself in. Looking herself over she could not help but shake her head.

"You're such a mess..." Muttered the blonde, as she saw where her hair had started to fray, as she saw how wet she was, how wet she was becoming the more she inspected herself. Pulling herself from the mirror she started looking for door numbers, thankfully it was in no way hard to find the address at this point. Now for the hard part.

Krystal raised her hand up to knock the door...and hesitated.

Biting her lip, she looked up and down the hall. What was she doing? Running around bareassed naked for this?

Cupping a breast in her hand and softly kneading, Krystal only had the one thought.

'Fuck yeah she was' and brought her hand up to knock. Three short knocks on the door, and then waiting.

Krystal would never have expected an instant response, she could never be that impatient. However as seconds turned to minutes, she glanced up and down the hall, hoping that nobody saw her just standing here fully nude. It was easy to wonder if this was a ploy, maybe Allison was seeing how long she'd wait for, how long she'd stand here naked with the promise of being answered.

Her train of thought derailed when the door clicked and then opened, on the other side standing Allison. She was exactly how Krystal remembered her, striking in that dress, hair looking freshly brushed and straightened. Her eyes carried an opportunistic hunger.

"Krystal. Cutie, you know I didn't specify that you had to be naked" Her tone immediately caused the blonde to melt inside "Not that I'm complaining of course, it is topical. Come in"

The nude woman obediently entered "Well I uh, um you- It's not that I thought that-" Krystal stammered, trying to lie, trying to tell the truth.

"Don't worry, cute little slut. You told me you get off on it before" Allison playfully chided, flashing a dangerous smirk as she lead Krystal into the living room.

Pointing to a spot on the floor, the brunette let out a sultry chuckle and said one word "Kneel"

With a quiet whine, Krystal did as commanded, getting down onto her knees on the cold wood flooring. This was the second time she was on her knees for another woman today, she wasn't getting used to it, but her body was certainly enjoying it. This time it wasn't even practical to obey, there was no deal, no offer, no material benefit. It was simply Allison wrapping the exhibitionist around her thumb.

Sitting on a couch opposite to Krystal, the clothed woman crossed one leg over the other, putting heeled feet dangerously close to Krystal's face and giving her a decent view of Allison's legs.

"Now cutie, you're in a little bit of trouble" She began, looking down at Krystal "My employer, the woman who gave me your shoes, who you delivered to and she had you put on display has become...how to put this? Unhappy with you never being seen again there"

"Y-your boss...lik-liked me delivering?" The blonde stammered, the brunette very lightly nodded.

"In a manner of speaking. She recognised that you were good for morale...and seeing as I think you're cute, I put in a few good words" Allison's words dripped with dominance, far more in control than in an office restroom, in this space she was queen and Krystal was a lowly whore "So, I'm going to make you an offer..."

"An...offer? To deliver packages naked?"

"Fully naked, and as horny as we can keep you"

"But I...Allison...?" Krystal blushed, her pussy gushing at the mental image, not only would she be getting paid to be naked, but paid to let loose too?

"The office is private property, ergo the laws do not exactly apply in the same way. You'll be allowed to masturbate on the premises...as long as you consent to being touched by others"

"Touched, by others? Just touched?"

"Awww, does puppy want to be fucked in public?"

Krystal's cheeks felt like they were burning from how much she was blushing right now "??? Puppy?" She blurted out.

"Well you are like a dumb dog in heat, aren't you cutie?" Allison teased, biting her lip as she looked down at the nude woman making a small puddle on the floor.

"DOG?" She was in shock at how well that worked on her. Of course she was a dog, going all dumb whenever she was in heat, desperately in need of sexual attention whenever she got as turned on as she does.

"Mmm, was that a little much cutie?" The brunette's tone was still teasy, but there was mild concern laced in.

"N-no...nonono it was uh. It. Me." Krystal whined, Krystal squirmed, Krystal couldn't believe she was thinking the thoughts she was thinking "A-accurate"

"My my" Allison's lip curled into a grin "And here I thought I'd need to do some negotiation, maybe at least complete my offer fully. But you Cutie? You're just that much of an exposure slut aren't you?"

The nude delivery girl had to prop herself up with her hands, to keep herself from keeling over forwards. Her urges were in the foreground of her mind now and her drive to act on those urges was taking over every sensation, she hadn't expected to ever feel like this. The cocktail of the power dynamic between her and Allison, knowing that she won't bring her to any harm, but also knowing exactly what Krystal wanted.

"Y-yes" Krystal replied shakily, she was panting at this point, no longer caring if she seemed horny or a little unhinged "I'm such a- I just, I need pe-people to see me. See me naked, see me horny. And that m-makes me **** to cum" She whined, rolling her hips in a futile attempt to cause some friction in her nethers.

Allison just sat and listened to Krystal confess, she'd already got some of this when they met, but she had no idea that her need went that far, went that deep. She wasn't sure if Krystal was aware either. "We can work with this, puppy" She said, watching the nude woman squirm at the nickname "But it's clear that you cannot think in this state, not properly. Be a good dog and cum"

"C-cum?" Krystal glanced over at what looked like a door leading to the bathroom.

"Cum. Here. On the floor" Allison clarified, punctuating every word "You came in the middle of an office, surely you'll be fine cumming in front of me, someone that knows you"

Blushing, the nude blonde just bit her lip and brought her hand to her dripping pussy. Despite her mental haze, she had muscle memory and technique, immediately feeling that satisfaction coming, but not fast enough. Krystal vigorously fingered herself on the floor, though this only served to cement her the role Allison gave her, she really was a mere dog in heat, **** to cum.

She pictured herself, collared neck being lead on a leash. Held in Allison's hand, or Mary's, or Jorge's. The fact that multiple faces filled her mental image only brought her to climax faster, rolling onto her back she squirted fluid across that nice clean floor.

"S...sor...sorry..." Krystal panted, but she wasn't done yet. Her libido had been fed, but it hadn't been satiated. Those fingers didn't leave her pussy as she rolling back onto her front, ass in the air, face and chest in the puddle she'd created. She pictured herself again, being lead naked through the streets in just a collar, people looking freely, people making comments. She pictured herself being lead into a building, an office, being given to another to fuck.

Krystal came again, this time wasn't as dramatic, she certainly dribbled some more fluid out, but her moans were the biggest thing that left her. And again she pictured herself in a situation, and again, and again. Allison let her have fun in this feedback loop, just sitting and watching...at least until her guest had enough.