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College Waitress 3
By Asian Barbie ([email protected])
Summary: When we last left her, Jessica had a rather restless night. She
was visited by a mysterious stranger who had his way with her. She
remains tied up to the post in her boss' office, with no sign of imminent
escape.
Chapter 1:
Jessica squirmed impatiently. The ropes binding into her elbows, knees,
and ankles were digging into her skin. If she could get out of them, she
would have some covering up to do for the rope burn. The penis inflatable
gag choked her back throat. She couldn't keep her lips sealed against the
opening and there was drool falling down the side of her jaw. She kept
running through what happened last night. How she walked into her
interview, expecting a cushy job ogling hot co-worker waitresses and
instead had been transformed into a slutty call-girl. Today was just a
week before her finals would start. She needed to get started with her
studying or she would fail and lose her academic scholarship. If only her
friend, Paul, could save her right now.
Correct that, she thought. I do not want my friend catching me in this
outfit. That would more mortifying than what I had to do to my boss and
that stranger last night, Jess thought. The hours passed slowly. Despite
being blindfolded, she could tell when daylight came. Jessica could hear
the stirrings of the bar being reopened. People talked in the background
but despite that no one approached the office. It seemed that leech boss
came in only much later than the rest of his employees. Even though she
tried to fight it, she started to feel her eyes become heavier. There was
something soothing and comforting, albeit scary, being restrained like
this.
The door slammed open, awakening poor Jessica from her nap. She started
mumbling something into her gag but Rob, her boss, was already on the
phone. "No. We're not ready for tonight. One of our dumb sluts gone and
hurt herself. She sprained her ankle. We are a lady short for the event,"
he yelled into the phone angrily.
"I know about her. But she's not ready. I know. I know. I will see what
we can do in the meantime. She's still in her orientation. I have to go
now. I will call you back later today," he snorted. Rob cleared his
throat and glanced at his toy. She was just as he left her: blindfolded,
gagged, and tied to her post, squirming and contorting against her bonds.
Even though it was early in the morning, he wanted to sample her mouth,
but he decided to ignore her for a bit.
He took off his coat and treaded the office, ignoring the mumbling and
moaning coming from the corner. Rob sat at his desk and replied to some
of his emails, finishing his errands from yesterday. Today would be a
busy day. It was after all Friday, the most profitable day of the week.
Sweet Candy had a reputation of rocking on Friday. Rumor has it; the
waitresses were more than just serving drinks. Sometimes they had
drinking contests where the lucky winner would get to have some....
His thoughts were interrupted again by Jessica struggling against her
bonds. "What is it now! You dumb slut," Rob yelled as he walked to his
sissy slave. Jessica was afraid to disturb him but she had to really use
the bathroom and her arms, legs, and butt were completely numb. She
wanted to get out of her bonds and leave this horrible bar.
Rob begin to untie the rope from her elbows, knees and ankles. He pulled
off her blindfold and deflated her penis gag. He rudely and roughly
pulled her up by her cuffed wrists behind her back. "Well, I hope you're
rested, you lazy slut. I need to get this bar up and running and all you
can do is bother me, " he said.
"Please. Please just untie my hands. I will do anything you ask of me and
I just want to leave. I won't tell anyone anything. I have to go home and
back to school," blubbered Jessica. To her shock, the boss paused while
considering what she said. "Why would I let my little toy leave right
now? Before I let you go, I want to tell you two things. First, I have
recorded our little session from last night. I took some nice and
incriminating pictures of you in very compromising positions. Second,
that choker of yours will stay on until I remove it. I will let you go
for now on the condition that you return by 5pm this afternoon. If you
try to get the police involved in any way, I have friends who won't take
too kindly to that. I can guarantee that," replied Rob.
"Yes, yes. I will come back. Please just let me go," pleaded Jessica. Rob
undid the wrist cuffs. As Jessica tried to rub her very sore wrists and
walk out the door, Rob stopped her, "There is one thing you need to take
care of before you go."
"No, please, no I won't do that," she cried. Jessica tried running to the
door before the first jolt of electricity coursed through her pretty
little body. She fell to the floor in a heap. Rob sat down at his desk,
pulled his chair out a little. "Come here," he barked at his waitress.
As tears poured down his cheeks, Jessica crawled on her hands and knees
to him. Because of the tight corset and the shoes, she felt her ass sway
side to side. The stockings remained taunt despite being bent over like
she was last night. She reached his desk with her head hung low and eyes
to the floor. "Well what are you waiting for, slut. Hurry up," he
ordered.
Jessica was confused. He was still facing the desk and his legs were
underneath. The only way she could get to him would be if she were to....
She crawled underneath the chair and reached the bottom of his desk where
his legs were. Rob had thoughtfully installed cushions on the bottom so
his ladies could rest there comfortably on their knees. She hesitated and
shuddered but she had to go through with it. She undid his belt and
unzippered his pants. Jessica could hear Rob start to type on his
computer. She undid the opening of his boxers.
Yesterday, when forced to suck off her boss, she had done it unwillingly.
But this time, she was in complete control. She stared at the already
large cock in front of her. It was easily already 6-7 inches long and
thick like a sausage. She ran her fingers along the side; the beast
already started growing.
Carefully, she ran the tip of her tongue along the bottom of his penis.
Surprisingly, he tasted alright. She was expecting him to be musky but he
tasted like his morning shower soap. She started kissing the sides of his
penis, anything to delay the inevitable. As she started to slowly lower
her mouth on the tip of his monstrous penis, she felt her head get
sandwiched between Rob's legs. She panicked and tried to pull back but
Rob had a firm grasp on her head. With her heels wobbling underneath her
and her skirt riding up her hips, she had to lower her head to keep
balance. The penis slid into her mouth without much resistance.
With his legs, Rob forced her head to bob up and down in a good pace.
Jessica already was gagging on each down stroke of her bob. Saliva begin
to collect at the base of his penis. She could feel Rob get much much
larger. Even trying, she could not deep throat him completely. Without
trying, she moaned as she felt her mouth stretch with each thrust. A bead
of pre-cum came out and she could taste the saltiness. With a slight
panic, she tried to pull up. She did not want him to cum into her mouth.
But, his legs were firmly locked against her temples and she had to
continue. Rob started to speak on the phone; he seemed busy with trying
to find a replacement for something later tonight.
Jessica could feel him start to tense up and pick up her pace of bobbing
and sucking. Finally, she felt him groan and thrust her pretty little
head down as she was forced to deep throat him to the bottom. He orgasmed
and cum started flooding into her mouth. She tried to spit it out but he
had left his penis in her mouth. She felt her nose being pinched by Rob.
She tried to shake her head no but Rob calmly held her nose closed.
Eventually, she had to breathe thru her mouth and swallow the cum. The
salty taste slid down her throat.
Rob pulled out the chair from his desk and let his slave get up. He
slapped her on the butt and told her she could leave. As Jessica got to
the door, she meekly asked where her old clothes were. "You dumb slut, I
threw those away. Go ask Kelly for some clothes to go home in. Oh by the
way, here is your first salary," he grabbed into his pocket and threw a
wad of five dollars into her hands. Jessica had no where to put the money
so she slid it into her bra between her breasts.
Jessica walked out of the office, hearing the heels click against the
pavement. She had to get changed out of this sexy vixen outfit. Patrons
stared at her as she walked by. She could feel the glare of their stare:
her hair was completely tasseled and messed up; her lipstick was smeared;
her stockings were on crooked. She looked like a mess who had been used.
As she was walking, she noticed people looking at her lips. "Oh NO!" she
thought. There was a drop of cum still on the edge of her bottom lip. She
licked it clean with her tongue, mortified by the attention. Some guys
whistled and applauded her as if to tell her she was a good little cock
sucker.
"Jessica?? Jessica," said a pretty waitress dressed like a Playboy bunny.
"I'm Kelly. I'm so sorry about what happened last night. All girls go
through it. It's the orientation and can only get better. Follow me. I'll
get you changed so you can go home," said Kelly.
Kelly sashayed to the ladies employee locker room with Jessica. She
started to pull out clothes from a box in the corner. "Rob is such a
leech but he can be quite charming sometimes. He will get better over
time. I promise you that. He does have one rule for his ladies. One, you
must always be dressed like a lady when leaving or entering this bar. We
ladies over time have left a collective pile of spare clothing for us to
change in if we have gotten our clothes dirty. The thing is, Rob had to
approve of the clothing, " explained Kelly.
Kelly passed over a pink bra with matching panties, black tights, pleated
tartan plaid skirt, and short white blouse. Jessica said, "Are there any
guy clothing?? I can't wear this outside of here." "Oh you're so silly
Jessica. Didn't I explain it earlier? Rob approves of all the clothing we
wear here. Here put this on, I have to get back out there," said Kelly.
Jessica thanked Kelly. Before she left Jessica, Kelly leaned in and
kissed her on the lips. The soft caressing of their lipsticks mouth made
Jessica's clitty hard and throbbing. "I think you'll do fine here. Just
behave and listen to Rob. Don't try to fight it. It'll only be much worse
later on," said Kelly. Jessica laid there in shock for a second. It seems
that the kissing was something all the girls did to each other. There
were after all, some small benefits to this job.
Jessica took off her white mary janes and pulled off her stockings. She
removed her dress, petticoat, underwear and bra. It felt so good for her
to be out of that horrible corset. She carefully slid the glued breast
forms into her pink bra and panties. She then slid up the tights and
adjusted her underwear. She then pulled up her tartan skirt. It made her
feel so girly and feminine to be putting on normal girl clothing. She
smoothed out her white blouse and slid her arms into it and buttoned it
up. It was sheer enough for someone close up to see her pink bra but not
too sheer to be slutty. She took two pink scrunchies from the box and
tied her hair up in pony tails. She couldn't find any other shoes that
would go with the outfit so she put her mary janes back on.
Jessica leaned over the mirror and fixed up her lipstick and mascara. If
she was going to walk back to her apartment, she wanted to be able to
pass for a real lady. She looked absolutely divine. Even though there
were a couple bags underneath her eyes from the lack of sleep, her cute
pink lipstick and fake eyelashes with pink pigtails and matching
schoolgirl outfit, she looked like a certifiable tease.
Chapter 2:
Jessica sashayed out of the bar into the daylight, feeling vulnerable and
under dressed. On her way out, a couple of the men had squeezed and
pinched her ass as she walked past. They propositioned her, after seeing
the cum on her lips from before.
Jessica ignored them and continued out. It was unfamiliar territory for
her to be outside in heels. Little things she hadn't noticed before like
grates or cracks had to be avoided. She noticed the heels made her sway
her ass unintentionally from side to side. She had to tilt her breasts
and chest forward exaggerating the sexy posture models made. Jessica
scampered back to her apartment. While walking there, Jessica remembered
she had left her wallet and keys at the bar. It was unlikely that she was
going to get it back after Rob had said they had thrown away her old
clothes. She would have to find her spare key she left under her doormat.
Jessica walked into her lobby, passing several neighbors who didn't
recognize her. The men leered at her and the women jealously
whispered/gossiped at how slutty she looked. Jessica came to her door and
reached underneath her mat. Luckily, the key was still there and she
entered her apartment. Something felt weird about her place. She didn't
remember leaving the light on.
Jessica entered her bedroom and reached into her drawer to get a change
of clothes. All of her pants, shirts, boxers and briefs/socks were gone.
They were replaced by stockings, tights, corsets, bras, panties, G-
strings, and camisoles. The closet had been filled with pretty, tight
dresses, skirts. At the bottom, her old collection of sneakers were
traded in for high heels, pumps, slingbacks, stilettos. The shortest heel
appeared to be only 4.5 inches. For the most part, everything was pink.
On the rack of her closet was a pretty black mini dress that had a note
attached.
Dear Jessica,
I hope you appreciate the changes I have made to your wardrobe. Don't
worry. I have helped with ridding of all your icky boy clothes. The cost
of the new wardrobe has been automatically deducted from your future
paychecks.
I want you to wear this dress tonight to the bar and report to my office
by 5:00 pm the latest. Remember to do everything I ask of you or you will
be punished.
Your Boss,
Rob
Jessica sat her pretty little butt down on the bed. From the head of the
bed she could see her reflection in the mirror of her closet. She made a
convincing girl. Her black tresses cascading down the side of her face,
framed her pretty and perfectly done makeup. The tights did nothing to
hide how feminine her skirt and legs were. Her breasts were perky and she
could make out her nipples through the bra and blouse. She sighed and
crossed her legs. What would she do? Her first class would be starting in
one hour. She had so many decisions. Like what lipstick or shoes to
wear......
To be continued?
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