Put your uniform back on

"That's an obedient little slut," the voice smirks inside your head. "Now let's see how well you behave. Put your work uniform back on."

Puzzled, but unable to resist you pull on the tight black skirt and white shirt you just took off, sliding the stockings up your lush thighs, and stepping into your heels. The voice gives a little murmur of appreciation at your compliance.

"Good girl. Now get back to work. You are to see your boss, and do whatever he wants you to do. In fact, you are to go into his office and bend over his desk. Let him violate you however he wants. Act like a bitch in heat."

You pause for a moment, fighting the urgent need to obey. There is a short sharp sting of pain through your body as you resist, and you gasp in protest.

"Obey! Or there will be much more of that."