First of all, I want to excuse my poor English, I'm not a native English speaker. Big thanks to Steve who did check my story and fixed it. Cambridge Caine and Katie Irwin created the world of Mail Girls. If you haven't done it already, read their stories too, as my stories continue after theirs...
*****
Jenny had been running almost an hour non-stop all over the building when her armband finally blinks yellow. That means there are no current orders for her, so she could rest a bit. She is on the third floor. After looking around and realizing she is alone, she drops to all fours on a small pad next to the entrance of a kitchenette. There she drinks some water and rests her tired legs.
She had been delivering packages and mail as a Mail Girl in her company. As she drops her head lower, she laps some more water from the bowl. Her hard nipples brush against the cold floor. She has trouble restraining herself from jumping up to grab her naked nipples to warm them.
Naked nipples?
Yes!
This company has a unique delivery system started several months ago. All mail and packages are delivered by twelve cute naked girls. Before this system started these girls were respected employees in the company. Then they were tricked into volunteering for the Mail Program. Now they are required to run around the building naked and barefoot. No jewelry is allowed either. The only item on their bodies is an armband with an iPhone attached which shows their next assignment.
Jenny drinks warm water from a bowl like a dog. Mailgirls are treated as scum from the bottom of the food chain. Everyone in the company treats them that way. She lifts ass in the air feeling the breeze from the nearby air conditioner on her bald pussy. She is forced to drink in that position by a company memo. Also, by same memo she is to shave all body hair below her shoulders daily.
Worst of all, she is forced to do her morning ablutions in public in the company lobby. The company has installed a shower area for all these poor girls next to the main entrance. There they shower and shave their bodies in front of all who come to work early - mostly maintenance crews, security guards and lowest ranked office workers. After six weeks in the Program, Jenny still is not accustomed to it.
She finishes drinking the last drops of water, raises her body to kneel on the pad with her legs spread wide and her arms at her sides. Anyone passing by can glance at her no-longer private parts. As she leans back to rest her feet, her labia apart showing her formerly most private area to a janitor who just came to fix a boiler in the kitchenette.
His eyes absorb her beauty, her dark skin, her smoothly shaved mound, her small clitoris, her flat belly and her lovely breasts. His gaze lingers over her nicely shaped B-cup size breasts which look bigger on this small framed Korean girl topped by small dark areolas and always hard nipples. Jenny blushes as the man stares at her nude body. But she is helpless because she is not permitted to cover herself.
In the moment, her armband buzzes and changes color indicating she needs to go. She stands up and the man has a good look at her backside as she runs off to the sixth floor where she is summoned.
As she runs barefoot closer to her destination, she feels worse about her nudity. Only six weeks ago, she walked here daily as an intern. There on the left was her desk. Now there is a new girl there, an attractive Latina, who is chatting with Mark with whom Jenny had a big crush. Jenny doesn't see him look at her with pity and drinks in her beauty as she runs off to the receptionist because she lover her gaze in shame.
Here works Jonathan, an overweight young man who has several times tried to get closer to Jenny with no success. Now he inspects her naked body head to toe and back to observe her discomfort before directing her to the office on the far left. She looks at the doors with a sign 'Jake Fairview'and sighs...
************************************************
She is in this position because she messed with him before. Bad feelings overwhelm her when she slowly gets the doors. She opens them and goes in. Her armband automatically beeps because she has taken more time than allowed. Now she has earned numerous demerits for it.
She is in a medium-sized office with a big window, a couch, two chairs and a spacious work desk where sits an attractive young man, 28 years old, typing at his computer. He looks at her, points to a place beside his desk where she obediently kneels down slowly. She patiently waits for her assignment. As a junior manager, he is allowed to take up to ten minutes with her. He may touch her touch her, fondle breasts, round ass or pussy but is not allowed to penetrate her - at least not at work!
While waiting for her assignment, she drifts back to moments that got her here ...
Seven weeks ago, at the Hyatt Hotel, she and her best friend Genevieve were working as interns for the company to set up a conference there. She and Genevieve Dubois met at Goucher College, a private women's college in Maryland. They instantly clicked and became inseparable while at that college. They applied to several companies for internships. Only this company accepted them both. Gen, as she likes to call herself, was a big a big party girl. Consequently she did not have such a great grade average.
Nonetheless, she looked stunning, a perfect mix of Louisiana Creole and European blood, tall, dark skinned, curvy in the right places and fit. She had the best looking breasts Jenny ever saw. And she saw them a lot as she checked out other gals in the showers after practice. They were large, about DD size with large pale areolas and cute small nipples, yet surprisingly firm for their size.
Gen was rightly proud of them and often flaunted them uninhibited. New Orleans born, after her 16th birthday she was used to baring them regularly for beads during Carnival season both to the crowds and the krewe riders on the Mardi Gras floats during parades.
Jenny and Gen had a good time at the conference. Then they decided to have some more fun and go clubbing. They danced together, got a little tipsy and teased the crowd with their obscene dancing. Several men tried to separate them and dance one on one. They picked two and danced with them.
It was all cool until the gals decided they wanted to make out. So they took the guys to a dark alley. There they kissed the young males. As the guys were excited the girls proceeded to strip them and tie up their hands with their belts. After having dropped their pants the girls fondled their penises and sucked them. People come along and start taking photos of the action. Virtually naked pictures of the guys with hands fastened by belts, their modesty unprotected made a quick path to social networks, porn sites and various other places on the Internet. Several days later Jenny and Gen found out that they had humiliated the son of one of the highest ranking executives in the company where they worked.
Jenny and Gen were summoned to the office of Jason Fairview, who was one of the most important people in the company and most feared. Hence, he was nicknamed the Rattlesnake behind his back for his cruel nature. There awaited father and son Fairviews, Mrs Eleanor Frost of Human Resources and Sandford Roberts, senior executive, department head boss of our interns.
They were acused with bringing a bad reputation to the company when they exposed their colleague. They pleaded for forgiveness but to no avail. Mr Roberts hushed them. He then told them that he cannot give them credits for their internships. And perhaps it would be better if they left the company immediately.
The gals broke down and asked for a pardon again when Jake spoke. "You disgraced me by exposing me to the whole world. So you deserve the same as a penalty!"
"What do you mean?" asked Genevieve.
"You too must experience what I experienced so you can understand my shame."
"How?" asked the lovely Korean American Jenny.
Jake looked at the seated executives before he answered. "You stripped me and ruined. My reputation. So to get my pardon you need to strip naked here and now."
