In about ten minutes.

Left on the floor of the staff room, naked, your ass sore and red, in a puddle of piss and cum, your cock aching painfully and your still fresh tattoo sting you feel utterly humiliated. Despite yourself you love the way Sarah cruelly abuses you. A strange thought to be sure but true nonetheless.

Moments after Sarah has left the room you leap into action, quite aware that any unnecessary delay will no doubt be rather.. painful. Finding a mop in a closet you quickly set to work mopping up the mess left in the floor using ample amounts of cleaning chemicals. Minutes later there is no trace of the puddle on the floor, the chemicals even clearing out the rank smell of piss.

Throwing the mop into the closet you pick up your clothes and rush into the nearby staff toilet. Inside you find a small shower area and various hygiene articles, though they're obviously marketed to women. Time ticking away you have **** but washing yourself off quickly and applying the female hygiene products, giving you a rather fruity smell. Pulling your clothes on, thankfully spared from being pissed on by Sarah, you scramble back into the store.

Entering the store floor in a huff you hear a soft beep as Sarah, sitting by the counter, taps on her phone as you arrive. "Ten minutes bitch, not bad.." You flush slightly, both excited and scared of how Sarah'll react. "..I'll have to mark you with my piss more often.." At this you definitely flush, looking around you see several female customers in earshot having obviously heard the comment and looking over at the both of you curiously. Sarah continues unabated, smith deepening. "..to remind you of your place and perhaps even as a reward since you seem to like it so much!"

The customers looks are definitely on you know and you feel utterly humiliated, face burning red. Yet Sarah's cruelty still excites you as she continually pushes your limits, seeing how deep into depravity she can push you. So far you're sinking into the depths of perversion without effort, loving the ride.

Speaking up, your voice takes on a begging quality. "Yes, Sarah, please do it to me again when you see fit.." Sarah's face lights up in delighted cruelty at you debasing yourself like this in public and you sink to your knees beside her, urged on by her approval. "..I'm your bitch, your cumdump, your dog.." You're really groveling now, all inhibitions blown away and the only thing that matters is Sarah. "..use me as your dildo or whatever you want!"

Sarah is quiet for a moment before an almost gentle smile appears on her lips. "I always underestimate how much of a bitch you are.." Shoving you away with her foot her eyes crinkle in satisfaction. "..there will much more of that in your future, maybe even tonight. Now get to work bitch!"

On her command, you get back to work, stupid grin on your face as the customers look at you strangely, yet you pay them no heed as you work under Sarah's watchful eye.