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Miss Pink Part 2: Induction Night free porn video
ONE
I'd been at home a while. It was a few days later and I'd just finished a
display change with Abbie. We got along great and made easy work of it.
Out for about half six and home for seven.
After a nice, relaxing bubble bath, the scented berry aroma lulling me
for a good half an hour, I dressed in a sexy little thong and bra,
pleated skirt and soft, patterned blouse. Just a hint of make-up. A nice
day look, even though it was night-time. I pulled my shoulder length hair
back and held it in place with a floral Alice band. Teal to match the
blouse.
I made a snack and was relaxing by eight-thirty with glass of sparkling
white.
I didn't go out often dressed, but when alone that was pretty much my
routine. Dressing and living as much as I could as a woman --- when in
private. It was just my way. While I was conflicted about going outside,
my home was my feminine sanctuary so long as I didn't have-
A knock on the door.
-unexpected guests!
"Shit!" I exclaimed in a most unladylike manner. I was startled, almost
jumping out of my soft, girly skin. I giggled slightly. "I mean, gosh,
darn it."
I stepped out of the skirt-
Another knock. Loud. Impatient.
"Hold on!" I called, fumbling with the buttons on the blouse, finally
just pulling it over my head.
I hid the clothes with a cushion and ran to the laundry basket near the
washer. Found a pair of unironed sweats and a creased T-shirt. Nothing
too girly. Just soft colours. I dressed on the move, hoping the T-shirt
hid the bra. Thank God I didn't have to mess with tights.
Another knock.
"Coming!" I shouted, reaching the hallway.
I grabbed the door with a sigh of relief. About to pull it open when I
caught my reflection in the hall mirror. The Alice band!
I whipped it out and ran my fingers through my air, tossing the band to
the stairs, as high as it would go. It landed and would hopefully be
unseen.
I opened the door and was greeted by Kat.
"Oh, hi Kat," I said casually, even though she could probably see me
panting breathlessly....and that panting was drawing her attention to my
heaving chest.
I must have looked awkwardly.
"Don't worry," she said, putting me at ease. "I know what you've got on
under there. I just needed a quick word, Miss Pink."
I baulked at the name, but didn't see the harm since we were alone.
"What's up?" I asked, holding the door open. "Want to come in?"
"No, no. It will only take a minute. In my interview you talked a lot
about the way you worked, your enthusiasm for developing people through
positive motivation and feedback."
I nodded. "That's right."
"And you mentioned some great video briefings that you'd done for staff
at the start of their shift?"
"Sure. All the time. It just a lively, fun way of keeping people
informed. Some managers are very straight-faced. I prefer to keep things
bouncing."
"Well, our induction is in a few days and I thought of a fun briefing you
could do just for me and the new colleagues. They'll see your enthusiasm
and that you have a sense of humour."
"I don't know. We have to keep the inductions pretty tight. Follow
policy."
"No, I expect you to follow your procedures. This would just be a little
extra to show the new guys how you work."
I thought for a moment. I did infuse the more textbook, let's be honest,
boring parts of the induction with my own personality, anyway. And by
making a video it would get the new colleagues used to the idea of video
briefings right off the bat.
"You're right. It's a good idea. What did you have in mind?"
"Meet me at the store after it has closed tomorrow night. Say about
eight."
TWO
"This is breaking a lot of company security policies," I said, as I
unlocked the door and de-activated the alarm systems.
I ushered her in and locked the door.
I was dressed in jeans and a shirt. Nothing girlie except for my panties.
Kat looked great. She was real hot, and knew the looks that turned me on.
Right there, I was ready to just about do anything for her.
She kissed me sweetly and put the shopping bag she was holding down.
"Do you trust me?" she asked.
Truthfully, no. But she knew how to have fun, and the mystery of what she
had in mind had me hard as a rock.
"I'm not sure," I hesitated. "This can't be too crazy."
"Here, look," she said, handing me a folded piece of paper. "I just want
you to sing this-"
I studied the lyrics. A bit cheesy. Lots of talk of hitting targets and
selling product cares and Argos cards. But I could make it work.
"-while wearing this," she said, and opened the bag.
My stomach turned at what was inside. But the fact that someone was
willing to play such a game with me was so exciting.
"I can't let people in work see me like that," I protested. "How about I
wear it just for you?"
"I promise to make you look good, and after the newbies and me have
watched it at our induction, unless you want a souvenir copy, you can
watch me delete the files."
I considered what was in the bag. I'd never worn anything like it before
and the idea seemed so appealing and married to my natural positive and
caring personality.
"Can I just try it on first?" I asked. "And then decide?"
"Of course," Kat told me. "So long as I can watch you dress."
THREE
The evening of the induction came and I stood in the break room before
seven new colleagues. Five women, including Kat, ranging from a bubbly
teenager, Jenny, working her first job to an older, mature ex-librarian
looking to top up her pension. And two men. Both muscular and handsome.
I considered them a moment too long and Kat winked, throwing me off my
speech.
I'd always liked women, but for a fleeting moment wondered why I had
never settled down. Because I dressed and had only a cursory interest in
women, did that mean I wanted something else? I'd only even had a couple
of long-term relationships with women and......I was staring. At the men.
Alan and Richard.
Just making eye contact, I told myself, remembering an old trick I had
been taught in my university days. When presenting always make eye
contact, then move on to another person. Two or three people just to make
the presentation personal and help to maintain focus.
I looked at Kat, who nodded with a smile.
"Now, then," I said, "before we head into the store proper and get you
all to work, I'm going to share a little video. Each day we have video
briefings completed by managers and/or senior colleagues. I'm big for
dragging people into my crazy ideas, so don't be shy about getting
involved. But here's something.......well......it's a little off the
wall, to say the least. But it's just to show it can be a little nuts and
crazy behind the scenes here. We're here to do our job, but we like to
keep things fun in this store."
I took the USB stick from Kat and slotted it onto the work computer. The
new colleagues gathered around as I found a video file
entitled.........Miss Pink.
I was already blushing before I even started the video:
The sales floor. Empty and silent. The town Christmas lights flashing
outside the large store window. Then pulsing music as I dance across the
floor, 'rah-rah-ing' and singing in the cheer-leader outfit Kat had
allowed me to keep. On condition this screening went ahead. In the video
I was wearing my panties and a sports bra Kat had brought along, which
she had taken great pleasure in padding to excess. A leotard-like
bodysuit beneath the short skirt and shell top. All in the Argos colours.
I can dance, and have half a singing voice, and the Christmas lights
behind me made me look spectacular. But the outfit, the girly
moves........
Finally, it ended.
Nervous applause and giggles.
The ex-librarian stood.
"I don't think this is for me," she said, and left the room.
"Okay," I began to the others, "that's just the kind of goofy fun we get
up to here. I hope you got a laugh. But, we are also a business with
ambitious agendas and targets. So, any questions?"
Jenny, the teenage girl, raised her hand. "Not really a question about
Argos. Where did you get that cute outfit? My boyfriend would love me in
it. You worked it, but I'd really rock that shit."
I smiled. "We'll chat about it later. Between us. That video doesn't
leave this room, remember? Any Argos questions?"
"What are those?" Kat smiled, pointing to the wall.
It was the personnel section of the notice board. On it we had brief bios
of all the colleagues. Just a bit of fun. What movie star would you sleep
with? Nick-name? That kind of thing.
"Just a way for everybody to get to know each other at this time of year.
You guys will all fill one out today and I'll print them off with
pictures and stuff just like those."
"Can you read yours so we can get some ideas?" Jenny asked.
"Sure," I said, reaching for it. I pulled the page from it's sheet and as
I began to read knew somebody had tampered with it. I considered Kat and
she laughed.
"Go on," she giggled.
"Yes," the teenager laughed. "Carry on. This is just like the video."
"Name: Miss Pink," I began, nervously smiling as they thought it was all
a joke. Inside, I was stressing. Was this what my work life was going to
be like over Christmas? "Favourite colour: pink. Favourite clothes: bra
and panties. Colleague I would give a......"
They were all laughing.
"Sorry, guys. You get the idea. This was all fun, but like I said: let's
keep it on the down-low. Now, downstairs we'll kit some of you out with
head-sets, and some of you can get orientated on the sales floor with me.
But first-"
I stepped to the computer and found the folder, went to delete the file
but hesitated at-
"Don't you want to keep it?" Jenny asked. "Just for you. There's not many
men who would do that."
I really did want to keep the video. Just for myself. But I couldn't take
the chance on being seen like that.
I deleted the file.
"That was nuts," Jenny said. "Something like that might never happen
again."
"I wouldn't bet on it," Kat grinned, the others not realising how big a
part of the video she had been.
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