Judy is now a member of the Slutty Slag Sexpot Slave Team. She has been forced to expose herself to the Office Junior because she used his shaving kit to remove her pubic hair. He has taken her clothes as payment and punishment. Judy now has to make her way home.
I had waited a bit in our office so that the rush hour had subsided. I had to get the courage to go out with nothing on but a loosely fitting jacket and my shoes. It barely covered my fulsome breasts and round ass. It helped that there weren't too many people about. That didn't stop the even more amazing looks and stares than I had ever experienced. I couldn't decide if the excitement rising in my body was fear or fascination. Every head turned and every eye was popping out. I got to the train and found a seat. That was a great relief. The jacket moved up my back so that my bare bum was flush on the seat. I almost came there and then. The woman sitting next to me must have realised something was going on. She was very prim and proper and gave me a very stern look.
"Young woman, how could you possible wear something like that in a public place. It's downright indecent. Are you some kind of whore?" The scolding continued off and on for the journey. I was feeling fear now and the humiliation of my situation started hitting home.
My stop was coming up soon so I decided to flee towards the door. I got up holding onto the grab rail with one hand and holding my suit jacket with the other hand when the train shuddered. I instinctively used my other hand to steady myself. That freed my suit jacket to expose me to full view. There was a loud intake of breath from the two people who happened to be looking in my direction. I went to close the jacket and realised I couldn't move my hands. The woman who had been sitting next to me had gotten up too and was holding my hands to the grab rails.
"Here, have a full look at the resident slut." Now everyone looked at me. Their expressions ranged from shock, to appreciation, to horror. My brain wanted to crawl under the carriage floor but my cunt lost control.
"You won't see anything like this again on public transport, lads. Best get your camera phones out to record it!"
Well, it wasn't only the lads who got out their phones while my body was racked with ecstasy. There were flashes galore. An unbelievable and uncontrollable orgasm started going through my body. For only the second time in my life, I saw juices squirt out of my clit. Oh how my brain wanted it to end while my cunt went on and on and on!
There were gasps all around.
"My god, Helen, I didn't know a woman could do that!!"
"I didn't either," exclaimed the woman. "I guess only women with big tits can do that." She looked flat as a board.
"Or maybe anyone woman who's forced to be naked in public would do it."
"Oh, Jake, what an awful thing to do to poor woman." Her eyes, though, gleamed with excitement as much as fear.
Finally, I could feel the train and my muscles slowing down while the woman pulled my suit jacket down around my arms.
"Anyone want a feel of these ten gallon jugs while I get her to the door feel free to."
As she moved me to the door, I felt a thousand hands pawing at my breasts. Well, it was probably only a few but it was still incredibly distasteful. The train stopped and the doors opened. To my utter horror, she managed to throw me out of the carriage but held onto my coat. I was completely naked except for my purse and shoes. Horror should have flooded me but instead I was distracted by seeing Helen's dress and underclothes being pulled down her legs and blouse pulled over her head while Jake looked on stunned. Well, I guess that carriage was going to have a memorable journey home!
I quickly gathered my senses as the train whizzed past. We had been in the front of the train so anyone looking at the platform would have gotten and eye full of me standing there. Fortunately, the exit was towards the back of the train. Thus I was pretty much left alone on the platform. And those on the platform had their back to me. I looked around barely keeping panic at bay. I came to the bold decision to simply brave it out. It was dark and no one was around. Panic wouldn't really get me anything. So I decided to be ballsy and walk like I owned the place.
That was pretty easy to do an empty platform. The test came when I got to the ticket office. The gate line person was talking to the person in the ticket off. I took a deep breath and walked at deliberate but quick pace. The gateline person turned towards me when he heard my footsteps. The look on his face was priceless.
"What, you've never seen a naked woman? Bit of an office prank. Have a nice evening." I whizzed by barely able to stop myself from laughing out loud. I had no idea where I got the courage from but it was great.
I saw a few people on the other side of the street. I could tell they could tell something was amiss but couldn't figure it out until I passed. I turned a corner and almost bumped into a couple. "Sorry about that. I'm in a bit of a hurry." Again, they were stunned, unable to move with shock written across their faces. This was becoming more fun than I could have imagined.
I got home without further incident, thankfully. I immediately fetched my dildo and had a whale of a time. I was on such a high, I decided to stay as I was for dinner and the rest of the night. The next morning, though, brought realisation of what had happened at the office and what was going to happen that night. Well, if I could face walking home naked, I guessed I could face anything at work. And, of course, I now had no choice.
As I headed off to work, I realised that wasn't going to happened. I knew everyone and my job was riding on what young, pimply Mick would do. That was not a comfortable position. I had not received any messages from the 4S Team. I assumed they were watching. Without any instructions, I had put on the most conservative clothes I had. With heart beating, I headed off to the train station.
Everything seemed normal when I walked into the office. Well, except for Mick looking at me regularly. The idea of him coming over after work was incredibly distracting. Gladys must have noticed this as she unusually asked me to lunch. I blurted out that Mick had tricked me into inviting him over to my place. I didn't give her any details and she didn't push it. Much to my relief, she said she would come home with me to ensure nothing unreasonable occurred.
We left work as normal and got my flat without incident. Gladys said not to worry about dinner. We would just order a takeaway. This was making me very relaxed and comfortable. When the order arrived from my favourite Indian, I went to pay it with my credit card and it didn't work.
"That's odd, Sunil. Not sure what's happening. I'm a regular. Do you mind if we sort it tomorrow? I'm sure I can get the card sorted by then."
Gladys clapped her hands. "Wonderful. That's just what we wanted to happen. We've got you!!!"
I looked at her in utter confusion. "You're going to pay this man by giving him a blow job."
"What on earth do you mean? What's going on? I don't understand?" I saw a big smile appear on Sunil's face as my heart went to the floor.
"We did a bit of research and found that you haven't been that nice to the people who deliver your takeaways. So, as it's the run-up to the Holiday Season, we thought it would be lovely for you to give them a present."
"What do you mean 'we'? And how did you know any of this?" I was starting to shake.
"We are the 4S Team." Now my mind really was spinning. "And you gave us access to your entire life. That's how we stopped your credit card. We now own you. You have no choice but to do as we say when we say it!" Gladys had a huge smile on her face.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I was in a real panic now.
"Because I can. After that display of our big jugs when we last met I'm happy to do anything to you I can. Now no more talking. On your knees and give Sunil the gift he so deserves. I'll then explain your new reality."
I started to speak but she held her finger to her mouth. "You must obey or we will really make your life miserable."
I looked at her in disbelief. I thought about how my credit card didn't work, the cameras in my flat and the information I had put on the forms. I was truly trapped.
I looked at Sunil. Naturally, I had given a few blow jobs to boyfriends. I could cope with it because I was doing it with someone I liked and would get pleasure in return. This was a one-way transaction where I would feel like, like a Slutty Slag Sexpot Slave. A shudder went through my body. Dealing with Mick was one thing. Giving blow jobs in my own home to delivery men was on a completely different level. I was not going to let myself become this type of 4S.
"Look, Sunil, my friend and I have been playing a game. It's gotten out of hand now. I hope you understand that it is completely unreasonable for me to perform such...an act." I went to direct him out of the flat. "We'll get the money I owe you sorted out after my friend and I have discussed what's going on."
Sunil looked disappointed. "Well, I can see the problem. I was quite looking forward to it. However, I never thought you were the type of woman who would do such a degrading thing. I'm not sure if I'd really enjoyed it."
"Well, Sunil, this is the perfect time to find out." Gladys then turned to me. "Because you've not done what I said, you now must swallow what comes out of Sunil's penis. And if you don't then you'll be sucking the cock every delivery man who comes here until you do swallow. To put Sunil at his ease, you'll tell him about the Team you've joined."
My head started spinning. Doing what I was told was bad enough. Not doing it, only made matters worse. I know I told Julian I was willing to be put in a place where I could not say NO. But I never thought it would become so extreme; that his imagination was this imaginative. And this many people would be involved. Well, I was always taught that when you're in a difficult spot, stop digging. It was going to be horrible but I had to get Sunil's cock and cum into my mouth. Gladys, Mick and the office would come later.
