Display

You see a very well dressed woman head your way. She appears to be in her mid-thirties. She's wearing a tight knee-length black skirt and a crisp white blouse. Her long thick hair is up in a messy bun, and her make up is tastefully done. She had large brown doe-eyes and tanned skin. She has a name tag on her that reads. "Corinne." She walks over to you and smiles. "May I help you?"

"Yes, you may," you say. You rip her blouse open, causing all of the buttons to fly off and revealing a lacy white bra. "The display here is horrible. Strip naked and get on this coffee table on your hands and knees.

"Yes, sir," she says. She strips and gets on the coffee table.

You look around and notice a vase full of fake flowers on a dresser. You take a few and stick them in Corinne's bun. You then spot a candle holder with a long red candle. You take it and shove it up Corrine's ass, causing her to squeal. "Nice tight asshole," you say. "You need more anal sex. I want you to get fucked up the ass once a day for a month. Try to get as many of your male coworkers to fuck you up the ass."

"Yes, sir," she said.

"And call yourself 'Anal Annie' from now on," you say.

"Yes, sir."

You pick up her lacy white panties and walk over to her. "Hold these in your mouth," you say. She takes the panties in her teeth. They hang down in front of her chin. "Stay like this for the rest of the day."

She nods.

"Corinne?" comes a voice.

You turn and see a woman dressed like Corinne was. She is a few years older than Corinne and had fair skin, blue eyes, and her thick blonde hair was cut into a bob, held stiffly in place by hairspray. Her name tag read. "Eve Moore: Manager."