The swipe (closed)

[bindingeagle]

Baxter laughed watching her leave in only a bra and skirt. Things were going better than expected. He got on his computer and began ordering clothing from fetish and sex toy websites. Around noon the next day, Erica heard someone knock on the door. A man with a large package stood, handing a clipboard to sign. "Erica Wellington?"

 

[Erica88]

Once again Erica had the house to herself when she got home as her mother was having dinner with her boyfriend and then sleeping at his place. Erica didn't mind the privacy it gave her and especially today as she arrived home in just her bra and skirt she was happy her mother wasn't around to ask questions.

The next day her mother hadn't returned yet when there was a knock on the door. A large black man dressed in the uniform of a courier-service stood there holding a large box.

- "Yes, I am Erica"

She answered and scribbled down her signature

 

[bindingeagle]

The memo line of the receipt read, " Hope you enjoy your new uniforms. Surprise me with your outfit on monday, lots of choices in here."

 

[Erica88]

Erica opened the box and although there indeed were a lot of choices, all the choices seemed equally bad. Some uniforms covered barely her pussy and even the 'longest' skirts would reveal her ass when she bend over.

A lot of the uniforms in the box were to be worn at night when with a lover, not at work and Erica put those to the side in hopes of finding something decent enough to walk around in. But Baxter clearly was thinking very much with his cock.

When she arrived at work on Monday, Erica was indeed wearing a jacket so that at least the day couldn't end the way it had on Friday. She was wearing a pair of red long heel shoes, a white almost see through blouse with buttons that seemed ready to snap at the slightest pull. None of the uniforms left the chance for a bra so Erica wasn't wearing any, but although there had been no panties in the box, she was wearing one under a skirt. It was the longest skirt that had been in the box, but still it barely covered anything and there was just no way she would wear such a thing without panties.

 

[bindingeagle]

Baxter looked her over and thought it had been a good idea to do this all along. "Your new uniform looks great. How do you like it?" He noticed the panties, frowned, and said, "In my office. Now." Once in, he said, I don't remember authorizing those, now hand them over and go make coffee in the break room."

 

[Erica88]

Erica couldn't believe how quickly he had noticed the panties, and that was exactly the reason why she was wearing them. She eyed him for a long moment but then carefully stripped out of her panties and handed them to him.

She gave him one more angry look and then turned around, so quickly that her skirt blew up a bit and exposed her ass to him. That of course pissed her off only more and quickly she went to the break room, happy to be away from him.

 

[bindingeagle]

It was instantly clear why Baxter wanted her to make the coffee when she entered the break room; most of her male coworkers were in there, waiting for it to be made. Baxter knew she had never made it before, and that all the supplies were in a lower cabinet.

 

[Erica88]

Erica was so happy to be away from him that she nearly stormed into the break room and there she stopped dead in her tracks when she saw all the men there. Instantly her 'uniform' seemed even smaller and quickly she went over to the coffee machine and looked around for what she needed.

Normally she went out to get coffee from starbucks rather than making her own coffee, so she needed some time browsing through the cabinets. She did her best to keep her ass covered with her bending and kneeling

 

[bindingeagle]

As she bent over to get the supplies, she heard several catcalls from behind her, and she felt a hand brush over her ass. as she moved around, more people joined in, tugging at her skirt and fondling her. at one point, she even got a spanking which she could be sure left a hand print, but as everyone was moving around, she couldn't tell who was doing any of it.

 

[Erica88]

Erica blushed and felt humiliated by the actions of the men and did her best to stay out of their reach. She wasn't sure if it was because of one of the men or because of her own clumsiness but when she tried to put water into the machine, some of it splashed over her blouse. Instantly it became completely see through and were her breasts very visible.

 

[bindingeagle]

A page came over the intercom, "Erica Wellington please report to your desk." When she got there, Baxter was standing there. "OK, here is what we have for today. you have all the standard secretarial responsibilities. you get your regular half hour break, and on top of that, you will need to keep two hours free today for a board meeting." Baxter had a sadistic look when he said that one. "Now have a seat and get started, Office Slut" he said pointing to her bolted down placard which said the same thing. Her desk also did not have a back so you could see all the way under it.

 

[Erica88]

Erica did her best to dry her blouse a bit with a towel but it didn't seem to be helping much and only drew the attention of the men even more to her breasts. Quickly she left when the intercom sounded. She was happy her boss didn't comment on things, although his eyes clearly told her he noticed.

When she sat behind her desk, she wondered how much more she would endure. If her boss kept this work up, she would soon have enough to file a sexual harassment complaint.

 

[bindingeagle]

Baxter came out of his office to her desk with a stack of papers. "When you are ready to begin, here is a stack of papers that need secretarial approval. Please sign these and have them back to me. in a half hour." There were a lot of papers, and one was notarized and looked important. "Quickly now, just have them back to me."

 

[Erica88]

Erica let her eyes glance over the first few pages as she started to sign the paperwork, but it was all boring and that was exactly the reason she disliked the job. So after a while she just signed everything without bothering to see what it was about.

The rest of the time she fought with her skirt that just didn't seem willing to stay where it was supposed to be and then she brought the paperwork to her boss.

 

[bindingeagle]

Baxter looked up from his desk and sifted through the paperwork. When he got to the notarized one, he said, "I guess you liked the terms of your contract then, you signed it." He placed it on his desk and motioned for Erica to read it.

 

[Erica88]

- "Excuse me?"

Erica said surprised and then started to read it, her face growing more and more pale as she did.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Why don't you read that thing to me out loud?" Baxter said, an amused look on his face at the horror Erica was experiencing.

 

[Erica88]

- "Out of my own free will, I hereby give my body and freedom to Baxter..."

Erica started to read the long contract.

- "I will obey all his wishes to serve him, or the ones he decides."
...
- "I will wear the clothes he picks for me"
...
- "Any money made from sale of pictures or video tapes will go to Baxter..."
...
- ".. has the right to have my body pierced or tattooed."
...
- "Punishment may given by, but is not limited to, whipping, bondage, electricity, stinging nettle"
...

It was a long list but it seemed Baxter had full control of her and her body as long he didn't get her hospitalized.

 

[bindingeagle]

"So glad you read and signed that and were willing to be my personal fuck toy," Baxter said victoriously. "Of course, most of this only applies when you are on the clock but I will need you some weekends for business trips and all clauses of the contract apply. Go ahead and take lunch. By the time you get back you should have a half hour until the voard comes by your desk to check in for the meeting."

 

[Erica88]

By the time Erica realized she could just rip up this one copy of her contract, Baxter had already put it safely away. She eyed him, all the things he could do to her... all the things he could have others do with her... Hell he could make a porn movie starring her and he would get all the money of it.

Slowly she left his office, but she was absolutely not in the mood for lunch. She found a quiet spot to sit and just let time go by without being bothered by anyone before returning to her desk.

 

[bindingeagle]

Baxter had set up the board room while Erica was gone. A tablecloth that draped all the way to the floor lay over the board table. He knew that this would be the first true test of Erica's obedience and could hardly wait until she came back. He pulled rope and a small box out of the bag in his closet and waited for his slave's return.

 

[Erica88]

Sitting at her desk, Erica waited for something new to happen. She didn't bother to do any of her secretarial duties, as she couldn't focus on any thing. She wondered if the contract she had signed would really hold up in court and was very nervous about what Baxter planned to have her do.

 

[bindingeagle]

Baxter called Erica into the office. "It's time you got ready for the board meeting," he said, opening the small box and pulling out two small balls on a string. "WE can do this two ways; I can insert these in your pussy, or you can. Then, I want you to remove your blouse and get under the table."

 

[Erica88]

She eyed him, but then took the balls from him. It was really not her nature to be this quiet and obedient, but until she figured out how to change things to the better it had little use to piss him off. Slowly she inserts the balls into her pussy until just a little bit of the string is out.

Then she slowly unbuttons her blouse, careful not to rip off any of the buttons, and takes it from her body.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Very nice, Erica, I'll make an honest slut out of you yet. Now, under the table. I hear the board coming. And do try to take my cues in a timely fashion. "