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This work is a continuation of a story called The Making Of An Office Slut by Mr Creator. It was written on 2006, but the story was never finished. The original story just left you hanging, wanting for more. Many readers expressed their desire for a follow-up. This is my attempt to finish the story. I emailed the original author and received no reply after 6 weeks. Please read Mr Creator's Part 1 before you read this continuation (https://www.literotica.com/s/the-making-of-an-office-slut).
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WEEK 1: SUNDAY MORNING
Vicki rolled over in her bed and wiped the sleep from her eyes. She had not set an alarm and had woken up after a fitful sleep. She had fallen asleep thinking of the previous day's events at the office. Kathy was well on her way on becoming a submissive. She had made several slip ups and had been willfully disobedient at times, but she quickly became complient after that. I guess you would when you are getting your pussy and tits beaten.
Vicki often slept naked and this was one of those mornings. She padded into the bathroom, pissed in the toilet and then went to the sink to brush her teeth. She looked in the mirror at herself. She smiled back at the reflection and was pleased with herself. She had turned the table on Kathy, who had been a tyrant at work - one of those people who delegated the work and took all the credit. In Vicki's mind, Kathy deserved all of the abuse she and others were doling out. Kathy was on her good behavior now, but she still had more coming her way. Vicki's whole body was tingling at all of the punishment possibilities.
Vicki looked at her own breasts and pushed them up with her hands. She counted her tits as her best body feature, even though they were Bitty Bs, as her mother called them. Her areola were big, but not too big. Her nipples were big and protruded out a bit. She loved her breasts and she played with them for a minute, admiring them.
Vicki jumped in the shower. She had to get a move on. She had not told Kathy where to be this morning. She was going to surprise Kathy by showing up at her apartment this morning. Kathy better had be there or there would be hell to pay.
Vicki got her shower, quickly dressed, and got her bag of toys. She had picked out some jeans and a button down short sleeve shirt and some brown hiking boots. She headed out to her car in the driveway and headed towards Kathy's apartment. She arrived shortly and called Kathy on her phone. The phone connection picked up and Vicki immediately said, "Hey, bitch. Get out here now. I'm parked in front of your apartment. And you had better be naked."
"What?" Kathy said groggily. "How do you have my number? How do you know where I live?"
"Ohhh, bad move slut!" Vicki yelled. "How do you address me? How many times do I have to tell you! But if you must know, do you forget that I have access to the personnel files for our department?"
"Yes, ma'am," Kathy responded, "I will be out soon."
Vicki waited in her car. She looked around Kathy's apartment complex and there were several people out and about this morning. There was a neighbor on her porch enjoying a coffee. She looked to be about 35 years old.
Kathy finally came out of her apartment a few minutes later. She opened the door hesitantly and she was indeed naked, wearing only her high heels. She was carrying a set of keys. She hunkered down as she shut the door and he eyes scanned the neighborhood furtively. She quickly spotted her neighbor and started walking toward Vicki's car. She thought, "Maybe she won't see me."
A low whistle was heard as Kathy walked toward the car.
"Hey there, neighbor!" the woman called out. "Great ass you have there! And I love the butt plug. Great effect!"
Kathy spun around and met her neighbor's gaze. She blushed and answered, "Thanks Gretchen. Glad you like it. You didn't know I was a nudist, did you?"
"No, I didn't." Gretchen said. "Looks like fun. I'd be a nudist too if I had your body. Looks like a great day to be naked!"
"Thanks." Kathy responded. "You really should join me some time. Have a great day!"
Kathy turned away, got into the car, and shut the door. She didn't even know why she said what she said to Gretchen. It was the first thing that came to her head.
"I see that you're wearing your butt plug." Vicki said. "That is good, slut, but you will receive punishment for what you said on the phone call. You do not, do not talk to unless you are told to or you are asked a question. Is that clear?"
"Yes, it is clear ma'am." Kathy said.
"I need you to go back into your house and get a pair of tennis shoes." Vicki said. "The high heels won't work for where we are going. Take off your heels here."
"Yes ma'am." Kathy said, with a pained expression on her face.
Whack! Vicki slapped Kathy hard on her thighs. Whack, whack, whack.
"Get that look off your face, cunt!" Vicki admonished. "That doesn't work here. I am your Mistress and you are my slave. You will do what I say and you better not ever show an attitude like that again. Or I will beat it out of you. Am I being clear, cunt?"
"Yes ma'am, you are." Kathy said sweetly, her expression changing in an instant.
Kathy unbuckled her high heels from her feet and got out of the car. She walked barefoot to her apartment door. Gretchen was watching her intently. She unlocked her door and went into her apartment. Moments later, she opened the door again, locked it, and walked back to the car with her tennis shoes in her hands.
Kathy got into the car for the second time and started putting her tennis shoes on. Kathy wondered where they were going. She was trembling at this point because she realized she was going to be naked in public today.
They rode in silence for a few minutes. Kathy saw that they were driving on a busy street towards some businesses. They stopped at a stop light. There was another car stopped beside them on the right. The driver, an older man, looked over at Kathy. When he saw her tits, his face broke into a wide grin. He looked her in the eyes and gave Kathy a thumbs up. The light turned green and Vicki pulled into a gas station. She brought her car to a stop in front of Pump #3.
"Make yourself useful, useless slut." Vicki told her. "Here's my card. Get me $20 of 87."
Kathy froze. She had to appear naked in public for the second time today. She took her time getting out of the car. She had to go further to the pump since she was the passenger. There were a few people at the gas station. A man at Pump #5 did a double take, almost dropped the nozzle, and looked at her with his mouth open.
Kathy's face turned several shades of red, but she just continued to the gas pump. She punched the buttons on the keypad, swiped Vicki's credit card and put the pump in the gas tank. She put the pump on automatic and stood there looking around. A woman coming out of the convenience store stared at her wondering why someone was naked at the pump. Kathy was having an almost out-of-body experience. Her head felt spacey, her mouth was dry and heat ran up her neck into her head. She could not believe she was naked for all to see. She would never do this unless she was drunk or coerced. And now she was being coerced.
