Pick up a gift from Ms. Cooper.

“Pick up the bag I left you, its on the shelf where you normally hang your coat. Inside you’ll find a gift for you, with a short list of instructions. And make sure you put on the suit you brought to work today, I can see jizz on your cheerleading skirt. Besides that I don’t think I want your mother to start asking questions about your job here. Do you, Lynn?”

Lynn shook her head, tossing her golden hair gently from side to side.

“Good.” The tall redhead said with a predatory smile. Then leaning over, she gave Lynn a quick kiss on the lips, and cupped one of the girl’s soft, smooth breasts in her hand, and squeezed gently, before releasing it, and quickly turning and walking bristly to the door.

“You can change in my office, and see that you lock the door behind you on your way out, alright?”

“Yes, m’am” Lynn replied as the door shut behind Ms. Cooper. Relived that her boss had left the room, Lynn blew out a lungful of air, and pushed her uniform skirt off of her body, sat down on the large leather couch, and pulled off her yellow, lycra socks, leaving her wearing nothing but her panties. Which were a silky light blue today.

As she stood and grabbed her garment bag from where she’d left it on the floor she wondered what Ms. Cooper’s “present” was, and what, exactly her instructions were going to be. Moving back over to the couch with the bag, she unzipped it, and pulled out the red skirt and blazer, white blouse, black heels and tan pantyhose she had picked out that morning before school, and as fast as she could changed into them. The suit was tailored to emphasize her sleek, sexy legs and generous chest. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled at her reflection, and quickly touched up her make up, and ran a comb through her hair.

When she exited the office, Lynn looked down the corridor for any sign of Ms. Cooper, but seeing none hurried over to her storage space. The heels of her pumps clicked loudly on the concrete floor as she walked. Reaching into her space, Lynn pulled the large paper bag with the Cooper’s logo off the shelf and opened it. In the bottom of the bag was a narrow box about two foot long and an envelope with Lynn’s name on it in Ms. Cooper’s handwriting.

Looking once more down the hallway, and seeing no one, Lynn picked up the box and opened it, hoping desperately that it was a legitimate gift of some sort, and not some degrading sex toy. At least most of her hoped it wasn’t. But she confessed to herself that another part of her eagerly hoped that it was. That part of her was not disappointed. Because, as she opened the lid of the box, a large, purple, double headed dildo rolled out and fell to the bottom of the bag.

She groaned, knowing that she would be using the dildo on herself and some unknown partner. Grabbing the purple phallus with both of her hands, she stroked it with one hand, and felt damp heat between her legs. Lynn sighed, placed the sex toy back in its box, and picked up the envelope, pulling open the back flap, but then stopping, and .dropping it on top of the dildo at the bottom of the bag.

Moving to the exit, Lynn opened the door, locked it behind her, and then got into her car. Tossing the garment bag with her cheerleading uniform onto the backseat, she set the bag with the gift from Ms. Cooper on the front seat beside her , and retrieved the envelope from it. She pulled out the small piece of paper scented with her boss’s favorite perfume, set it on her lap and turned on the interior light, then unfolding it, Lynn read the list of instructions from Ms. Cooper.