Today time flies by rather than dragging on like yesterday. Now I know the amulet works I've been going crazy with fantasies. Knowing my options are unlimited has had me hard all day. I've jerked off in the bathroom multiple times just to ease my excitement, imagining Connie in place of my hand every time.
When I finally spot Connie I could tell the command I gave her yesterday to enjoy and encourage being objectified had sunk in. Instead of the usual no frills pant suit she usually wore she had chosen a dark blue button up shirt with the top 2 buttons undone and a short black pencil skirt. The shirt showed off a tantalizing amount of cleavage and I bet her skirt would barely cover her ass if she bent over.
I grin, delighted at her choices. I couldn't help imagining finding out just how short that skirt would get when she bent over later tonight. I discreetly adjusted myself before forcing my attention back to the last of my paperwork for the day.
I hear the last of my coworkers call out a goodbye and glance at my clock and see it's 5:50 pm. I will give it another 15 minutes to make sure we are truly alone before approaching Connie I decide. Before I know it, its time. I adjust myself before getting up and walking over to Connie's office.
I pause in the doorway and immediately notice how much less frazzled Connie appears to be. I knew a good fuck would do her wonders I think heartily amused. Not to mention when women start to accept their proper role life gets easier for them. Good thing for her i consider worshiping my cock adequate praise for saving her from her feminist ways.
"Hey Connie, need any help today?" I ask her as I walk behind her chair and place my hands on her shoulders. My fingers rest just beyond where her bra starts and I feel the urge to pull it down but I resist, content for now just enjoying the view down her shirt. Connie leans back in her chair, tilting her head up to me and giving me an even better view and I see a smirk light up her face as she watches my eyes drop to her breasts. My cock manages to grow even harder as I realize she is intentionally showing off for me just as I commanded her to yesterday.
Connie gives a deep sigh, and I watch her breasts rise and fall before she says, "Actually, I'm almost done for today. I wasn't given quite as much work as usual today!"
I fake a laugh and say, "maybe its because of how fantastic you look today! Why don't you stand up and give a spin so I can check out your outfit?" I take a step back so Connie has room to get up and she gives a slow delighted spin as I watch.
Seeing the positive steps Connie has taken to being my bimbo finally pushes me to far and I sharply say, "mango!" Connie immediately goes still, all emotion dropping from her face.
"Strip." I command. Connie quickly removes her shirt and bra before starting on her skirt. The skirt drops from her hips and I grimace as it reveals a pair of plain black panties just like yesterday's pair. I hadn't cared how boring they were yesterday in my excitement to finally dominate her but now I've had her, its time to do something about them.
"Connie, after work today you will go out and get some sexy underwear and matching bras. Then you will throw out any undergarment you have that is not sexy. Do you understand?"
"Yes master," Connie replies softly.
Less than a minute later Connie stands before me fully naked. I walk over to the window and pull up the blinds. I grab Connie and push her against the window, anyone that looks will see her massive tits flattened against it. Then I grab handfuls of paper from the drawers in her desk and place them against the wall until they are about 2 feet tall. I lift her right foot and put it on the papers and stand back.
