Proving Helpful

There were other female workers on the warehouse floor, though none of them as well put together or sophisticated as Debbi. The fact that there was some difficulty discerning them from their male counterparts would be putting it nicely. Needless to say, for the men Debbi was a welcome sight, even if she hadn’t been clothed in the ridiculous manner, in which she currently found herself.

Debbi was not a laborer; she didn’t have the slightest clue how to operate a pallet jack. Debbi’s new work companions were in no big hurry to help her either, No, they preferred watching her struggle dressed as she was. Each time Debbi bent over tussling with this completely foreign contraption the view she presented was downright comical. The tiny shorts wedged so far up inside Debbi when bent over she may as well have been bottomless, flashing so much of her womanhood to eager eyes.

The show came to an end when the first of Debbi’s new coworkers, Victor, approach her with a request. Some of the boxes on the upper scaffolding had become dislodged from the pallets with which they belonged, explained Victor, and he would need someone small & light like Debbi to hoist up with the order-picker and return these loose boxes to their proper place. This was completely safe Victor assured her, not wanting to draw Angela’s wrath, Debbi proceeded with Victor to the problem area.

Debbi stood growing increasingly apprehensive as Victor secured her in a full body harness mounted between the forks of the order-picker. “These shorts are getting in the way of the straps.” Victor complained, and before Debbi know what was occurring, shucked her of her meager covering and was fastening the straps around her bare legs. “HEY!” Debbi exclaimed. “Don’t worry Miss Debbi, no one will mind. Everyone knows safety is what's most important.” Victor reassured.

The lift went up and Debbi ascended, keeping both hands tightly clamped over her exposed pussy. “Alright Miss Debbi, now be a good girl, take your hands off and start fixing those boxes.” Victor shouted from below. “Be a good girl!!” what kind of patronizing, sexist, nonsense was going on here?! Thought Debbi. But helplessly suspended in the air as she was, she knew Victor was right, she would have to remove her hands and address the task at hand, with no hope of even being let down if she refused to comply. So with a deep breath Debbi removed hands from her groin and went to work on fixing those boxes, much to the delight of the growing crowd below.

Debbi tried her best to focus on finishing the work while Victor moved her around, dangling unceremoniously as she was, from shelf to shelf. The men on the floor, most of which had been absent for Debbi’s New Year’s appearance, were thrilled with their first look at Debbi’s feminine charms parading high above their heads. Soon Debbi completed her task and a shower of boos rained down as Victor brought Debbi back to the ground.

Victor released Debbi from the harness and gave her a hard smack on the ass! “Great Job Deb!”. Was this to be her life now?!