They all comply, you however?

You were excited as you walked in the next day, seeing it all as a win win, either you get to see all the office hotties obeying you and wearing even scantier outfits, or you have a valid excuse to punish ones you want to. To a slight but pleasant surprise, all the ladies seemed to comply with your directions. Every girls skirts or dresses ended just beneath their asses, well up their thighs. Not just that, they all seemed to embrace the outfits, wearing tigger and skimpier outfits that could just barely be office attire. They all gave you a strange look as you started to your office, you would have expected disgust or dislike, but this felt more... predatory.

Jill, your tall red headed secretary, stopped you before you made it to your door. “Sir, mr Prince. I’m sorry if you aren’t aware, but there is a new dress code.”

You look puzzled. “Um... yes, I know. And it looks everyone is in compliance. Well done.”

“No ‘sir’, apparently not everyone. I don’t see you in the appropriate attire sir, and if an employee isn’t they are subject to punishment.”

It takes a moment to get what she means... then it dawns on you. She meant you! You blush, realizing other ladies are staring to surround you. “I... I...” you stutter, not sure how to respond.

“EVERY employee sir. Thankfully, we brought an outfit in case any employee decided to not comply...”

They want to dress you? It’d technically be fair... but this sudden turnabout feels crazy. Should you try to re-establish control, or give in to the crowds demands?