She escorted you around her mansion

Before you could even react, Elenor grabbed your arm, forcing you out of the office and into the hallway. You managed to grab a hold of a couch cushion to cover your stiff member, but it wasn’t enough to fully conceal your nude body!

“You just have to see the rest of this place! I know Gerald walked you through earlier, but as an employee you should get the privilege of a tour of my home!” Elenor said enthusiastically as she practically dragged you through the hallway.

Your mind was overwhelmed as Elenor walked you through the hall and down the stairs. Your skin was covered in goosebumps as air blew against your nude body. One minute you were on cloud nine, talking to your millionaire crush as she talked about giving you a job, the next you’re stripped from head to toe with a pillow covering your erect cock.

Once at the bottom of the stairs, the butler from earlier was standing for you and Elenor. He looked you down with a disapproving glance through his thick eyebrows and bushy mustache.

“Master Elenor, what should I do with Mister Doe’s clothing?” Said Gerald.

“Feel free to donate them along with my old clothing to the good will,” Said Elenor.

“W-What?!” You exclaimed.

“Is everything alright?” Elenor replied.

“C-Can I get a say in this! I mean, I-it’s my clothes!” You said.

“Yeah, but you aren’t going to wear them anytime soon silly!” Elenor replied, touching your shoulder and gliding her fingers down your bare arm.

“I’ll be taking that!” Said Gerald, bending down to snatch the cushion covering your shame. You desperately tried to stop him, pulling back against his grasp, but he ultimately won and took the pillow away, revealing your still erect penis and sagging ball sack to the open air and Gerald’s eyes.

Gerald inspects the pillow before placing it underneath his arm.

“I’ll take this to the laundry room to thoroughly clean. I shall bid you two adieu,” Said Gerald before turning around on a dime and walking away.

You scrambled to cover yourself with one hand, but it didn't hide most of your now leaking cock. You could feel the blush on your face grow in intensity as you looked down at your state of undress. What’s worse was Elenor seeming unfazed as she looked at you and your genitalia with a bright smile.

“Come on cheer up! Obviously you must like it a little based on how your little fella is looking, well not that little, hehe…” Elenor said as she pointed at your hand covered penis, fully erect and twitching.

“B-but, but…” You tried to reply, but couldn’t muster the thought to even counter with.

“No more talk! Let’s start the tour!” She said abruptly, pulling you through her mansion at rapid pace. You couldn’t believe what was happening, but your eyes were transfixed not on the mansion but Elenor’s sheer dress exposing her underwear. You felt like a pervert staring at her ass like that, but given the fact that she essentially stripped you naked you felt a bit justified in your perversion.

The first room she showed you was a living space decorated in high fashion furniture and art pieces that confused you more than anything. To you they looked like nothing but grey blobs or splatters of color on a canvas.

In the room was a young looking woman in what looked to be a maid dress, classic black and white with a tiara headband to boot.

“This is Sherry! She’s my head maid and cleaner of all the art here! You two will be working together a lot!” Said Elenor.

Sherry turned around to see who her employer was talking to, only to look up and down your nude body with **** shock in her face. Her cheeks immediately began to blush before abruptly turning around, focusing on her dusting.

“W-Why is that man nude, Master Elenor?!” She asked in a shaky tone.

“Cause that’s what was in his contract, silly! Now come on and greet John properly,” Elenor demanded.

You couldn’t help but notice Sherry’s panties with her back faced away from you. They looked to be a black lace, at least with what you could see. You should feel bad about looking up this woman’s skirt, but then you remember you’re the one in the buff with your cock and balls hanging out.

Hesitantly, Sherry turned around, face still completely flushed. “Welcome to Master Elenor’s home Sir John, I-It’s a pleasure to work along side you…” She said, taking a bow in front of you. Confused, you just watch her before quickly noticing her cleavage hanging down as she bowed, causing your erection to twitch! Your naughty tendencies caused a bit of pre-cum to fall to the floor.

“Oh, Sherry! Please clean up John’s puddle forming beneath him, wouldn’t want anyone slipping now do we?” Elenor said half jokingly.

“Y-Yes Ma’am…” Sherry replied before getting on her knees. You blush as Sherry is now near inches away from your dick as she scrubs your horny liquids with a sponge.

“S-S-Sorry…” You said meekishly.

You couldn’t help but feel bad for Sherry, as it seemed like she was more embarrassed than even you were with your nudity. Either she didn’t get the Memo, or she wasn’t prepared to meet you completely nude just yet. Either way, you also couldn’t help but notice how cute she was, especially when she was blushing.

“Alright, you get back to what you were doing Sherry! John here still has places to visit!” Elenor said before dragging you out of the living area, leaving Sherry alone to clean up your mess.

As you continued to walk around Elenor’s mansion, you realized how massive the property was. Casually you would pass rooms larger than your parent’s entire house, including the backyard. Each room was filled to the brim with high art pieces and furniture Out of this world. It made you feel even more exposed, as it felt like trespassing in a way. The feeling of your bare skin touching a place of high value felt like violating a sacred place, but you’re not, you were almost **** to strip nude by this over enthusiastically millionaire.

After a bit of traveling through Elenor’s home, you found yourself in a kitchen, covered in stainless steel utensils and damn near mirror like reflective ovens and table tops. The floor was a hardwood finish that felt rough on your bare feet. Before you could even react, a burst of flames roared from one of the stove tops! In a panic, you looked over to see a red headed woman wearing a chefs uniform sautéing something you couldn’t see through the flames in the pan.

“Why hello there big guy!” Said the woman, her eyes glued onto you and your nude body. Quickly, she turned the stovetop off and walked over to you and Elenor, a giant smirk on her face giving you chills.

“You mind telling me why there’s a nude fella in my kitchen, Master Elenor?” Asked the chef, her eyes transfixed on your cock through your hand.

“Why, he’s my new employee, Diane, and a special one at that!” Elenor answered.

“Special is see…” Diane said. She circled around you and smacked your ass, causing you to jump out of your skin! You instinctively moved your free hand to rub the stinging pain on your bum, but then you felt Diane’s hand grab your erect cock, and you just froze.

“Hmmm, you got some good meat on ya, big guy!” Diane said as she rubbed your cock back and forth, slowly jerking you off in a way that felt tantalizingly torturous.

You could barely speak as your mind was overwhelmed with so much stimuli. Her hand wrapped around your cock, the cool kitchen air, and the insanity of the situation left you stunned, unable to act except just biting your lip to stifle an embarrassing moan.

Thankfully, or un-thankfully depending on what you wanted out of this insane interaction, Diane stopped and patted your shoulder. “Welcome aboard, big guy! Glad to be workin with ya!” She said before going back into the kitchen to wash her hands.

You felt so aroused and violated that you felt shivers down your spine when trying to cover yourself up again, the feeling of her hand jerking you off still lingering around your now sensitive shaft.

“Thank you for showing John such a good first impression Diane! By the way, hold the mushrooms for tonight’s dinner please,” Elenor requested.

“Yes boss! And let me guess, more sausage for ya?” She said with a wink towards you.

“S-Sure…” You nervously replied.

“Anyway, we still have so much more to show John, so we’ll be seeing you at dinner time!” Said Elenor.

“See ya, can’t wait to eat ya!” Diane said jokingly but you could almost feel her lips smacking against each other as she said it.

You and Elenor then leave the kitchen, with your arousal through the roof as you’ve been denied release 3 time today. Every sensation, every footstep felt more intense with how on edge you were in your nude state. You wanted nothing but to relieve yourself, and wear something, but given your situation that wasn’t going to happen any time soon. You didn’t care if it was a towel or speedo, anything to cover yourself would be fine, but then you wonder why you’ve been so hard all this time? There’s no way you loved being naked and shown around like this, right?

For you could ask yourself that question, you were taken to the backward. Upon opening the door to the outside, you immediately felt the cool wind and hot sun against your bare skin. The hedges were tall enough that you felt mildly comfortable to step outside completely naked without getting seen, granted that no one was working out in the yard.

Of course, someone was, a tall dark skinned woman wearing a green tank top and tan cargo shorts. She was on a ladder with shears cutting around a tall bush into the shape of a circle. She looked like an Amazonian with her muscular arms and visible abs.

“Master Elenor, why is this man naked?” She asked with a skeptical look, tilting her head as she stared daggers into your soul.

“Cause why not? He’s my new employee and personal assistant! Why don’t you come down and introduce yourself!” Elenor said.

The woman descended from the latter swiftly before slowly walking up to you, her height causing her to tower over you. She must’ve been somewhere between 6’2 to 6’4 based on your observations, at least with what you could see if you weren’t staring at her massive cleavage just begging to be released from her tight tank top.

“Names Iris, yours?” She said coldly as she looked you down from head to toe.

“John, n-nice to meet you….” You replied.

Iris then without hesitation poked your bare stomach with her index finger, causing you to yelp in surprise.

“You need to work out more, you’re a bit… pudgy,” Iris said.

Before you could talk back, Elenor stepped up for you. “He’s not pudgy! He’s perfect just the way he is! You should be way less judgmental towards people you just met!” Elenor said enthusiastically.

“I mean, if this is a kink thing, which I’m almost sure it is, wouldn’t you want your boy toy to look a bit more, handsome?” Iris said, causing you and surprisingly Elenor to blush in response.

“Kink!? What could you possibly mean by that?” Elenor said angrily.

“You’re saying you hired a nude male servant just to have a servant that just so happens to be completely nude and hard as a rock? Okay, yeah totally believe you,” Iris explained sarcastically.

“Watch it Iris, remember who holds your payroll!” Said Elenor.

“Fine fine…” Iris said half heartedly. “If I need Naked McGee over here just lead him my way, otherwise I’m going back to this bush, okay?”

“Good, oh by the way, it looks good so far, keep at it!” Elenor said in a passive aggressive tone.

You hadn’t had the slightest clue what was going on, but you felt more exposed with the way these women were talking about you so casually as a boy toy. You wondered if she was right, if all of this was just so Elenor could get her rocks off or something. If it was, it’s low key getting your rocks off too, but you’d hate to admit it.

“Ignore her, how about we take you to your room so you can relax…” Elenor said, not subtlety looking down at your erect cock.

Something in your mind is telling you you’re going to have an interesting time here based on the co-workers you found yourself with.