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Chapter 5 by rodspode rodspode

What's next?

Go back and try on the leather skirt

There is no bra to go under the blouse, and you rather enjoy the half-hidden, half exposed view of your nipples it gives. The panties that go with the skirt are blood red and backless--your cock grows rock hard in them. Yet the leather skirt fits so tightly, and your dick has become so small, that you hardly notice it when you look in the mirror.

Walking is another story. The skirt is so tight and so short that you are reduced to a series of small, mincing steps to move--a problem that is exacerbated when you put on the red, high-heeled pumps that go with the outfit.

Still, the feeling of moving in the outfit isn't at all unpleasant, and you decide to go for a longer walk through the accompanying door.

Opening it, you find yourself in a typical corporate office--cubicles in the center and offices with glass walls around the sides.

"Ahh--Cyndi. I'm glad you are back from lunch."

You turn toward the voice, finding a tall woman in a pantsuit with expensively kept blonde hair looking at you. Her manner is unmistakably commanding.

"Mr. Stevens needs some assistance."

She gestures toward one of the offices. She watches you walk to the door with a look of condescending contempt.

Mr. Stevens is middle-aged, grey haired and surprisingly fit. His desk faces the glass wall and has a large cutout for his chair, so that you can see his expensive shoes as you walk in.

"Cyndi--it's great you're back. You know how hard I find it to concentrate after lunch. But I'm sure you can help, my dear."

As he says this, he stands up and unzips his trousers. He lowers them and his boxers slightly, then sits back down.

"Crawl on in, dear--I'm sure you are looking forward to this just as much as I am."

As you wiggle towards the desk, you feel your skirt start to ride up on your hips. Squeezing under the desk, you reach out to gently stroke his cock, already half-erect. You are acutely aware that the woman in the pantsuit, and probably others, have an admirable view of you as you perform your new professional responsibilities.

What's next?

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