Well, I sat at my desk in my trench coat until 15 minutes after the day was supposed to start. That's when Diane came in, late. Everyone who worked in the office that had to walk by my desk gave me strange looks, wondering why Sabine was at her desk with her coat on instead of working, like usual. I knew that they were wondering what was up with me. It made my stomach knot up even more. Several people said Good Morning or hello to me and it was hard to respond to them.
As Diane walked past my desk to her office she looked at me.
"Come here, now, Sabine."
I got up. I was so glad she was here. Now I could get past whatever she was going to do to me and get on with the day. I walked into her office behind her.
"Take off the coat."
No Good Morning, no hello, just take off the coat. This was not looking good for me at all. I unbuttoned it and slipped it off. Diane held out her hands. I gave it to her. She dropped it on the side of her desk.
"I'm glad to see that you wore what I told you to wear."
I was standing, in plain view of the hallway in just heels and stockings and I was scared to death that someone was going to walk by and see me.
"Let's get you dressed."
As she said that she walked past me to my alcove with my closet. I was frozen where I was. I couldn't walk out there like this!
"Get your fat ass out here, Sabine."
"Diane, I can't..."
"If you want something to wear, Sabine, get out here. Otherwise you can stay naked all day or if you want you can leave, but the coat stays here."
I closed my eyes, opened them and walked out, hunched over, trying to cover myself.
"Stand up straight!" I stood up straighter, but covered my pussy and boobs.
"Put you hands down, Sabine."
"But..."
"I've already seen it, Sabine. Put your hands down."
My arms went to my sides. Diane opened my closet. She handed me my skirt to my outfit. I looked at her.
"My underwear?"
"You don't need any underwear, Sabine. The more you question me, the longer you are going to be bare assed out here."
I grabbed my skirt and almost leaped into it. I had it buttoned and zipped in an instant. Diane handed me the jacket to the outfit.
"Diane, I at least need my blouse."
"No, you don't."
"Diane.."
"Do you want the jacket or not?"
I took the jacket and slipped it on, buttoning all the buttons. Then I looked down at myself. The jacket gaped open, plainly showing that I did not have a blouse on.
"Diane, I can't be like this. Everyone will know that I am not wearing a blouse."
"So?"
"It's not appropriate for the office."
"So?"
"Diane, please..."
"Sabine, go to your desk and get to work. Now!"
My shoulders slumped and I walked slowly to my desk. Diane walked into her office. It wasn't long before one of the guys sauntered over to my desk. He started to talk to me but never made eye contact. His eyes were focused on the bare skin between the lapels of my jacket. I knew that I was blushing. My face felt very warm. And to cap it all off my nipples had tightened and gotten erect. My God, Sabine, this cannot be turning you on! I glanced at him and he was smirking at me as he stared at my barely covered chest. I was so damn embarrassed! Eventually he left, without saying one word to me. All he did was stare at me.
But before too long another one of the guys was just outside my little place. He leaned against the wall and looked at me, looked at my jacket and the bare skin showing. Everyone knew something was going on. No one knew what for sure, but they sure knew something unusual was happening. Before the morning was over every lower grade male employee had made a pilgrimage to my desk and spent a good amount of time staring at me. Some of them said nothing, some made attempts to talk to me, but they weren't serious about it. All they wanted to do was stare. It embarrassed me, humiliated me. And there wasn't much I could do about it.
Just before lunch Kate, the one girl in the office who didn't like me came by.
"Jesus Sabine, why don't you just show them all your tits?"