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Reaching down I lock my cuff then sit up to see Candi looking at me. I
straighten the hair hanging over my eye and hiss, "Not one word!"
Candi giggles, and sticks out her tongue at me. "OOh... but like you are
just sooo cute right now..."
I moan softly, excited by the embarrassment and the bust of activity from
the plug as I activate the computer.
"And you so like it too... oh virgin prissy sooo loves the attention," she
giggles. "Like why didn't you like tell me? I mean we're like office buddies
now right? I could sooo eat you up!"
I flush, embarrassed but still noticeable aroused, "Please..."
But Candi just giggles and looks away, starting to blow a bubble of bubble
gum. I shake my head and focus on my work. After a while Candi looks up and
past me with a start, I'm ready to ask her why, when two people roughly grab
me under the shoulders and force me face down onto the desk. The whole thing
takes a split second, and I'm still trying to recover when there is a crash
as my toppled over chair hits the ground.
"W.. wha..." I try and speak, but my head is pressed more firmly against the
desk
"One word girl and I'll gag you," Hisses the woman pressing my head down.
"Understood?" I nod my head painfully and she lets up a little
"Well done Miss Cleo," comes another more relaxed but commanding voice, "Now
what is he called?"
"Angel, Mistress Divine," says the other of my captors.
"Pretty little thing," says Mistress divine. "But is he a liar? Pull down
his panties..."
I'm squirming, embarrassed and totally helpless, and she's referring to me
as little more than an object... and as a male! I.. I mean I know
technically.. but still. Then I feel my satin panties being pulled down,
exposing the plug in my ass. The vibrating plug in my ass... I moan with
embarrassment.
"He seems a little tense," Mistress Divine says conversationally. "Now..
let's get this thing out."
I squeal as the vibe is pulled out of my ass roughly, oh gods.. it feels
like it's torn out of me... I'm sobbing a little but my captors give me no
wriggle room.
"Well he is still tight there, I suppose," Mistress Divine comments. "Maybe
he is a little Angel after all? And not just another dirty slut, like Candi
Cunt here? Hmm... slut take this."
I squirm a little and see my anal vibrator being shoved into Candi's mouth..
Eughh... oh.. I do hope they've cleaned it. I feel my buttocks being pulled
apart and my anus being examined. In front of the whole damn office...
"Promising... now let's look properly." I feel the cold metal of a speculum
forced inside me, and my anus forced wide.. I squeal again, thrashing a
little, but it's no use, I barely move. Mistress Divine takes ages to
examine me, prodding and probing, before after at least ten minutes the
invader is pulled out. "Well, well well.. .I thought we had a nasty sissy
slut here, but no, we have a pure prissy princess. Pull his panties up
ladies and let him stand."
It feels so good to have the meagre protection of my panties back in place
and even better to be allowed to stand. Instinctively I straighten my skirt,
turn to Mistress Divine and curtsey.
"Oh, you are adorable princess," she says clapping her hands, and and office
girl behind her hands a tiara over. "And boi princesses here get to wear
Tiara's"
She fits in on my head and straightens it, whilst I get my first chance to
look at her properly. She's dressed as the other supervisors, but has a
white blouse under her uniform, and I can tell it's more expensive than the
normal suit. She's a little over made up, her hair a little too styled, and
her pink nails are a little too long.
"T.. thank you Miss Divine," I say dropping another curtsy.
She smiles. "Good. Now, come with me princess."
She gestures for one of the supervisors to unlock my ankle, then sets of, me
mincing behind trying to keep up. We walk to the senior supervisors offices,
Mistress Raven, Mistress Thorne, Mistress Divine. She opens the door to her
office and waves me in.
There's a desk with a big chair behind it and a stool in front of it, as
well as a deep white leather couch.
"Do you smoke?" she asks as she shuts the door behind us with a loud click.
"No Mistress," I reply keeping it formal, wondering just what trouble I'm in
now.
"Shame... chocolate?" I shake my head. "You do drink don't you?"
I nod, thinking another refusal will get me into more trouble.
"Excellent, pink champagne then," she pops a bottle, and fills a glass,
before gesturing at the couch. "Take a seat boi..."
"Yes Miss," I reply as I lower myself down.
Nervously I accept the bubbling pink champagne flute from her, as she pours
herself a glass. She looks down at me, perched on the edge of the couch,
"Sissy, when you talk to me you will always refer to me as Mistress Divine.
No exceptions, not even for pretty princesses like you."
"Y.. yes Mistress Divine, sorry Mistress Divine," I reply nervously.
"Let me explain our positions here princess," she says leaning against her
desk extending her legs towards me, assuming a relaxed dominant pose. "You
are the new sissy in the pool, the littlest of the little fish yes?"
"Yes Mistress Divine," I say, gaze flicking between her face and her long
shapely legs, as she rubs one against another, sure she knows that's one of
my weak spots.
"Whereas I am one of the three shift managers. We control all of you little
fishes through the day. Oh there are a handful of Mistresses who deal with
classes and the like, but we.. we control your days. We run this operation,"
she runs her hand down over her slightly too large and too perfect bust-
line, "Young 'Mistress' Thorne controls the afternoons, she likes to punish
her girls to keep them in line.. so harsh sometimes."
She looks down at me pityingly, "Just imagine what could happen to your poor
ass and nipples if she gets her 'thorns' into you," she gives a little
chuckle, "And Mistress Raven, Mistress Raven covers all the odd little times
and when I or Mistress Thorne are off. Mistress Raven has some very...
specialised interests... " Mistress Divine gives a delicate little shudder,
"I think you'd be horrified if you saw what she does to her little pets"
"Soo..." she moves over and sits beside me, one manicured hand resting on my
stockinged knee. "You'd be so much safer with me princess."
I cover my reaction by taking a sip from my drink, nearly choking as the
bubbles fizz up my nose. Gosh this is strong... I need to be careful.
"I'm sorry Mistress Divine," I gasp swallowing, "I.. I'm not used to it..."
She smiles at me. "Oh just finish the glass dear... and then..." She slides
to the back of the sofa and pats her lap. "Just rest your pretty little head
here while we chat.."
"Y.. yes Mistress Divine..." I say, then with her eyes fixed on me, drain
the glass, then awkwardly shuffle my body on the leather couch to lay my
head on her lap. I move my hands to straighten my skirt but she bats them
away.
"Time to be bashful with the other sissies princess. Here it's just you and
me... you don't mind me seeing your boy bits do you?" She reaches a hand out
and pats them gently.
"N.. no Mistress Divine," I reply awkwardly looking up from her lap.
She trails her hand up from my crotch, over my hip and along the corset to
my head which she begins to stroke...
"So... my sweet little princess, wouldn't it just be so lovely for you to be
under my protection?" Mistress Divine says petting my hair. "You wouldn't
have to worry about those nasty supervisors or the other managers. You could
wear lovely frilly dresses around the office, have your hair curled, I know
you sissies love those things."
I bridle a little at her comments, I know what I am but I'm not stupid! And
I don't want curly hair...
"I'd get you a sweet little collar, diamant? I think, with a heart shaped
bell on it, wouldn't that be lovely princess? And get your nails done
properly, nice and long. And the only thing you'd have to worry about is
pleasing me, not another thought to cause wrinkles on your pretty face."
The champagne is rushing to my head now, and I feel a little woozy. I
struggle to pay attention.
"I mean I'd have to discipline you on occasion, but that wouldn't be a
problem would it sissy poo? I know you'd secretly enjoy it," she strokes
behind my ear softly. "And we'll have to keep you in deportment and
etiquette for a month or two... get you ready..." she's almost purring now,
and not really speaking to me, "Then sissy princess can have a few dates,
nice wealthy men, they'd look after you, treat you right, and I'd make sure
each one was thoroughly checked out. Then.. when we've found the one that's
best for you... you have the big date and he gets to pop you cherry... oh it
will be so romantic... if he likes that sort of thing..."
"D.. don't like men..." I slur, half asleep in her lap. "Not that kind of
girl M... mistress Divine..."
Her hand pauses in my hair and I can hear her sharp gasp of annoyance...
there's a pause and she resumes stroking, "Nonsense dear, all sissies like
men, you're just in denial."
She sets her glass down and her other hand takes over with my hair, the
other moving to manipulate my cock, "Just imagine a big strong man taking
charge, taking control of you... I'm sure you'd play hard to get...but then
he'd take you helpless in his arms and kiss you hard and you'd just melt in
his arms... then you'd kneel before him and he'd slide his cock across your
lips which would part and his long shaft would slide down your throat....
you know you'd love it..."
"N.. no Mistress Divine," I complain weakly, knowing my cock is stiffening,
"Oh really princess?" she says a glint of victory in her voice, as she slips
my cock out of my panties and starts to stroke it properly, "This says
you're lying... "
I moan wanting to protest... 'this' only says you are good with your hands,
'this' only says I'm drunk and in your lap, 'this' only says I'm a horny
pervert...
"Now come on princess, why don't you accept me as your.. guide? To look
after you? You'll be the prettiest and best cared for sissy in the
building."
"I..I... don't know Mistress Divine..." I stammer, trying to get my head
clear enough to handle this. She's treating me like a dumb pet... I bet she
has a chihuahua, or a poodle, and she wants to prostitute my ass...
literally... "I need to think about it..."
There's a pause, and I can tell she's angry. Her body tenses beneath it and
she holds her breath, before letting it out in a gasp. Her hand moves from
teasing my cock to patting my leg.
"Very well then princess," she says, her tone tight. She's unused to not
getting her way... and not happy about it at all. "Time for you to go to the
office."
I try and push myself upright but my hand slips, and maybe she pushes me,
and I end up on a heap in the floor, hard cock still out of my panties. I
look up at her helplessly for a second as she stands, and watch her grin
return.
"Here, take my hand," she offers it to me and I gratefully accept it to
stand before her blushing, "My offer will stay open, until the end of next
week princess."
She lets go of my hand and pours another glass of champagne and hands it to
me. "Have another little drinkie before you go back sweetie and think about
what I offer. I'm sure you'll come round."
I take the drink, my free hand trying to re-tuck my cock. "I.. I..I'll think
about it Mistress Divine, I really will. I promise."
"Good boi!" she says stroking my cheek. "Now down the hatch and scurry to
your desk in your sissy heels."
"Yes Mistress Divine," I simper, drinking the champagne and feeling relief
that I'm getting out of this...
"And don't disappoint me princess, I can hold grudges," she adds still
smiling and I freeze one step towards the door. "Oh now hurry up sissy or
you'll miss lunch!"
And with that I'm allowed to leave the room and head back, blushing to my
desk, feeling very unsteady on my feet
I try and walk properly, but it's so hard in these heels. I nearly trip one
time... and I'm usually soo good at walking in heels. I focus on Candi,
still sitting with my anal vibrator in her mouth. Gods this is hard.. I stop
wobbling in the middle of the floor, focussing on how to continue. I hear
heels click clacking up to me and feel one of the supervisors grab me.
"Oh dear.. drinking on an empty stomach are we?" she says patronisingly, and
all I can do is nod, "Well come along then dear and have little sit down."
She steers me over to my desk and tells me to bend over. I comply, propping
myself up on the desk with my outstretched arms, wobbling slightly.
I see her pull the anal vibe out of Candi's ass and bring it over. This time
I know it's not been cleaned, I can feel the warmth and wetness of her mouth
as it's pushed in... I blush and shudder with the feeling. Candi's saliva is
inside me... and that feels... weird.
I'm still thinking on this when I feel my cuff locked around my ankle again,
and sink gratefully into my chair.
"Thank you Miss," I say to the supervisor, who merely smiles a knowing smile
and walks off.
I try and concentrate on work but it's hard... I feel woozy from the drink
and embarrassed and confused and.. wishing that we got breakfast at this
place. When I'm released at lunch, despite being unstable on my feet I'm one
of the first in the queue... and eat my food rather rapidly, and unwisely
given the corset. Still I feel a little more stable when I return to my desk
and plug myself it, ready to settle in for the afternoon.
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