get back to work

You head back to your office and sit down behind your desk to begin your day's work.

As much as you would be happy to spend your time under his desk lovingly sucking his cock, or on his desk with it rammed up your ass, you still get some satisfaction from using your degree to do some actual work.

Just because I look and act like a bimbo for Mr. Brown doesn't mean I'm actually stupid.

Time ticks slowly onwards as you sit writing e-mails and writing up reports until eventually, a little reminder goes off in the corner of your screen.

'12:30 - Lunch with Vanessa'

Oh great, it's that time again.

You log off your laptop and make your way to reception.

As soon as Vanessa is free you head over to her, wanting to get this out of the way as fast as possible.

"What do you want now Vanessa?"

"Such fire in your words Alex. Let's not kid about, we both know if you really had the stomach to stand up to me you would have done so by now".

You lower your gaze, knowing she's right.

"That's more like it".

"Now, for today's task".

"Since you're dressed like a prostitute, I want as many people as possible to see".

"I've parked my car next to the executive garage entrance and my boss gave me permission to use the cleaning supplies".

"Of course, I'm not going to be doing it, you are".

"You want me to wash your car?"

"Yes and no. I want to humiliate you by making you strut around in public in those slutty clothes and covered in soapy water. My car could do with a clean, so that's a bonus".

"Fine, which one is it?"

She hands you her keys.

"The old jeep wrangler, you can't miss it".

"I'll come and check on you in half an hour".

"I can't wait".

Outside, you easily find her car parked by the executive garage. As part of their benefit package, executives get an indoor parking space and valet cleaning service on the house. Regular employees are often allowed to use the cleaning supplies for themselves however.

Opening the supply closet, you pull out a bucket, sponge, detergent and squeegee then turn on the nearby hose and begin filling the bucket.

Once you have everything ready, you take it all over to the car and begin by rinsing it with the hose.

Once the car is wet, you grab the bucket and sponge and methodically make your way around the car, scrubbing each surface.

Thanks to the garage's proximity to the main road, it doesn't take long for the cat calls to start.

"Damn girl, you looking fine!"

"Wanna see my hose!"

"I bet I can make you wet!"

Thanks to the various whistles, jeers and name calling, by the time you're finished a quiet part of you has to admit that you're really fucking turned on and liked all the attention.

I totally pass for a hot girl.

I wonder what they would think if they knew I was a sissy?

As you're finishing off the last window, you see Vanessa making her way over to you.

"Hi slut, have you finished yet?"

"Yes Vanessa".

"Very good, you've done a pretty decent job, but that wasn't really the point of all this".

"Let's see how turned on you are from parading yourself in front of all these horny men".

Quick as a snake, her hand darts under your short skirt and grabs your tiny, panty covered cock.

"You must be so turned on, I can feel your pathetic little dick is hard".

She starts jerking you off over your panties.

Squirming under her attentions, you have to begrugdingly admit to yourself that this is very true.

"Such a good little whore, I knew you would like it. I bet you wish I would make you cum don't you?"

She keeps jerking you faster and faster, you're ashamed to realise you're very close to cumming already.

"Oh god yes".

As abruptly as she started, she stops, leaving you with a serious case of blue balls.

"Sorry slut, you're going to have to get Mr. Brown to fuck you up the ass if you want to cum".

She lets you go and walks away, leaving you stood panting in heat, your tiny dick hard and ready to blow.

Taking a deep breath to try and calm down, you collect all the cleaning equipment and put it away then make your way back up to your office.