Cindy woke up to her alarm and remembered the previous night in a blur. She had been in her boss' lap in that tiny skirt, everyone in the bar had seen her ass, and every colleague at Happy Hour had kissed her. Then...on the way home, gosh, she given a stranger a blow job?!
It occurred to Cindy that her roommate Stephanie knew what a slutty girl she had been and for a while she considered staying behind the curtain of her little room. She decided of course, that she had to get to work, so ran out and into the shower.
Despite herself, Cindy felt a little turned on in the shower as she remembered more about the night before. She had to admit that she did love all the attention. They all seemed so pleased with her.
Cindy didn't spend a lot of time worrying about her outfit since she knew she would have to change to the maid's outfit that had been chosen for her and was waiting at the office. As much as Cindy at first had concerns with the men at the office picking out outfits for her, she had to admit it was easy, and she knew they enjoyed it.
Cindy did spend some time considering her lingerie. She went with a black bra and panties. She was a bit concerned that the panties were a thong as she knew her bum would be exposed a few times, but her other panties were all rather unappealing. Cindy realized she would have to invest in some better lingerie to do well in this role.
As she threw on jeans and a tight t shirt and hustled out to the bus, Cindy felt the tingle of anticipation of what was to come. The bus shook slowly along and when she arrived she had a skip in her step as she got to the lobby. Cindy waved at the smiling security guards as she got to the elevator and when she got to her floor she went to her desk and quickly retrieved the maid's outfit. She was about to retreat to the ladies room to change but as she turned she saw Tony, who must have arrived early.
Cindy felt her heart beat a little fast at seeing Tony, who had always made her nervous. She started to say good morning, but he cut her off.
"Cindy, is that your outfit for the day?"
Cindy nodded but Tony barely waited for the answer. "Why don't you change in my office? I'd like to hear how things are going."
Cindy hesitated but Tony caustically reminded her he had seen everything before. She decided it would be best to go ahead before anyone else arrived and followed Tony into his office as he shut the door.
Tony did not say anything, but pulled his chair away from his desk and sat so he was now facing the teen. Cindy felt like she was about to do a table dance for him, and she realized that she was indeed about to strip right in front of him. She felt grateful that she had chosen the nicer lingerie.
Cindy paused a moment waiting for instructions, but realized that Tony was waiting on her. Her hands shook slightly as she lifted her t shirt over her head. Cindy now stood in front of her boss in a bra that pushed her tits out invitingly. Tony studied her body but said nothing and expressed little. Cindy undid the button and zipper on her jeans but as she started to peel them down she realized she needed to remove the open toed, black high heel shoes she had chosen. Cindy awkwardly bent down to remove the straps. As she did so she could see that Tony was enjoying watching her. He could probably see her nipples, and as she bent forward they were just a foot away from his face.
Cindy struggled a little with the straps but Tony made no effort to help and said nothing. She finally stepped out of her shoes, stood up and pulled down her jeans. As she did this it occurred to her that she could never have imagined the scenario just a week earlier. She was standing in front of her boss in just the tiniest of lingerie. She had in fact stripped for him without any objection. Cindy felt herself getting excited by Tony's intense gaze.
She paused a moment then reached for her outfit when Tony finally spoke, mocking Cindy quietly.
"So you do like showing off that tight little body to everyone?"
Before Cindy could answer he asserted calmly "Turn around for me."
Cindy turned with little hesitation, even though she knew her bottom would be almost fully exposed to Tony given how tiny her thong was. She bent forward without being told to do so, and could feel herself get wet as he placed a hand just above her knee then slowly let it rise on her leg.
"You do, don't you Cindy? You like having all these men see you wearing these slutty outfits."
Cindy could not bring herself to speak as her breath started to quicken. She nodded although Tony could not have seen her do so with her ass in his face.
Tony's hand lightly stroked Cindy's bare skin as he followed her leg up her inner thigh. Cindy wiggled her ass a bit in anticipation. He teased her with his fingers tracing along up her ass crack, then back down again, stroking her clit ever so softly through her tiny panties. Cindy couldn't help herself as she pushed her ass out close to him and whimpered softly. She wanted his fingers inside her, and it was driving her crazy to have them so close.
"Cindy, you're soaking wet and I have barely touched you. Are you like this with every man?"
Cindy answered quickly with a hoarse voice, "No...I mean I don't...other men have not..."
Tony chuckled and it startled Cindy as she had never seen him smile or laugh. She turned to look back at him over her shoulder but as she did she felt two of his fingers slip under her panties and into her. She groaned and pushed so the fingers went deeper.
"Mmm...that's my girl Cindy, you need this don't you?"
Cindy could only whimper as she moved her pussy up and down over his fingers.
"Cindy, going forward I would like you here at 8am to change in my office, is that understood?"
Cindy nodded again as she kept her rhythm. She thought about what a whore she must look like, almost naked, bent over and riding her bosses fingers while he sat fully clothed in his chair. This somehow excited her more and she could feel that she would cum.
Tony suddenly pulled his fingers away without ceremony. He wiped them on her legs, which already had her own juices on her inner thighs.
"We'll have more time tomorrow." Tony said in way that made it clear she was excused until that time.
Cindy tried to collect herself as she saw Tony shift his chair and start to work at his desk, paying her no further mind. She fumbled to put on her maid's outfit, wiping the wetness with her hands first so as not to stain it. She felt so dirty and she smelled strongly of sex.
Cindy put her shoes back on, then picked up her jeans and t shirt.
"Thank you." she said, unsure of the protocol.
Tony said nothing as he tapped on his computer and Cindy left his office quietly. Cindy hoped against hope that she could get to the restroom without anyone seeing her and although she heard Ed's loud voice on the phone in his office she managed to do just that. Alone in the bathroom she caught her breath and looked at herself in the mirror. She saw just how sexy she looked and felt a strange mix or pride and shame. Was she now going to get finger fucked every morning by her boss? Or perhaps more?
Cindy felt herself getting wet again and tried to shake off the thoughts. She was concerned on how fast her life was changing. She had so little experience with men, and now her career seemed to push her into situations every day that were new and exciting, but also scary.
Cindy adjusted her skirt so she could keep as much decency as possible. The black maid skirt was actually slightly less revealing than the previous day's, but since the short skirt's white ruffles jutted out it promised and delivered an easy view of Cindy's bottom with the slightest bend or breeze. The top was a black bustier that was more lingerie than a blouse. They presented her tits as though they were a gift for anyone passing by to enjoy.
Cindy looked at her watch and saw she was now late, so she pushed her jeans and shirt into her purse and walked quickly in her heels out to her desk. She was happy there was nobody around as this would give her a chance to gather herself. Cindy shuffled through some papers on her desk and got up to get a water when the FedEx man arrived. Cindy looked over and waved with a smile. It was the same man who had been there every day this week, and he seemed to have a crush on her. He was just a few years older than Cindy. Not an attractive guy but he showed off some large muscles in his black polo shirt.
The delivery man let out a whistle, "Hoo, look what they have you wearing today!"