You can’t resist

While you stammer and say anything that’s help, your employees hands start to grab you, stripping you down in the middle of the office. The hands forcibly turn, bend, and efficiently strip you, preventing you from resisting in any way. In moments your scrawny pale frame is on full display for every one of the women you had hoped to exploit.

They step back so all can see, a sales girl named Alice whistles while an unknown voice mocks “look, the boss is trying to get hard!” Causing laugher and your bright cheeks to turn more crimson.

“Ppp please…” is all you can mutter, trying to cover your cock with your hands, not that they care. The girls holding the prepared outfit step up, first sliding up frilly white and pink panties. Two girls then lift your arms, and slide on a tightly clinging DD fake chest, giving you no time to process before continuing your look. In under a minute they had you dressed up, your face and head still the same, but your body now looking like a slutty secretary. High heels, stockings, a tiny skirt, and a white blouse cut to show off your massive breasts.

Jill gives the approving signal, calling off the rest of your staff. “I hope this will teach you a lesson, ‘boss.’ You might wanna change that sexist rule unless you wanna be treated like we have for years…”