Lucy's Revenge Ch. 05
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The techies had fun at my expense for the rest of the week and for the most part I was enjoying it. Everyday I was ordered to wear a different set of lingerie under my male clothes to work. Then at some point each day I was ordered to remove my male clothes and give them to my Admin Gayle who would lock them up in her desk till the techies sent her an IM telling her to give them back. I admit it was humiliating to strip down to women's lingerie while Gayle watched, but since she seemed to accept my crossdressing it turned me on that I had a willing audience.
I also knew Gayle went along with this because she was being blackmailed by the techies just like me. But I also believe, based on the wicked smile on her face, that she got a kick out of watching me humiliate myself by stripping down to my lingerie in front of her everyday.
The one change the techies did make came that Wednesday morning in an IM -
"Just want to let you know you will be receiving orders from Gayle as well as from us. We're betting Gayle will find additional ways to add a little more humiliation to your life and we're all in favor of it. We've instructed her to let her imagination run wild and order you to do anything she can think of as long as it exposes you to others in lingerie and embarrasses the hell out of you."
The IM continued "You're to treat every order from Gayle as if it came from us and immediately comply or else you'll be fired. She's already shared a couple of her ideas with us and just we know you'll love them. She has a very sick mind you lucky slut." Even though I know it's impossible, I swear could almost hear the techies laughing.
Gayle came into my office that morning at 10:30 and told me to strip. I was wearing pink that day – garterbelt, thong, bra and beige stockings. I was embarrassed as I took off my male clothes and handed them to Gayle. My face turned bright red when Gayle eyed me up and down then started laughing while she told me how feminine I looked and told me to put on the heels I brought to work in my briefcase.
Gayle walked out of my office with my clothes and as she reached my door she turned and said "I'm going to leave your door open and you are not allowed to close it. In fact, from now on I will decide when your door is to be open or closed. And trust me it will be open for a good portion of each day when you're stripped down to your lingerie."
She continued "If you ever close the door without my permission I will call for an immediate staff meeting in your office. I'm sure you don't want me to do that do you? How many staff do you think will show up and walk in your office and see you nice and pretty in your lingerie? 10, 20, 30?"
I quickly sat behind my desk scared to death someone would enter my office and catch me sitting there in just a sexy bra, thong, garterbelt, stockings and heels. If this happened HR would be paying me a visit and I would lose my job!
At lunchtime Gayle came into my office and closed the door. I breathed a sigh of relief with the door being shut but at the same time became concerned with Gayle's evil grin. She told me to stand up and step away from my desk, turn my back to her then put my hands behind my back.
I did as she ordered. After all what choice did I have with the techies watching and listening? She walked up to me and I felt the cold hard steel of a pair of handcuffs being put on me.
I was going to ask what she was doing when she said "Don't say a word and do everything I say and you'll enjoy today's lunch." And with that she tied a blindfold over my eyes completely blocking my vision.
Almost immediately my office door opened and I heard the footsteps of more than one person enter my office. What could I do? The answer was nothing. I stood where I was praying whoever it was, was also being blackmailed by the techies and security wouldn't be soon escorting me out of my office.
I heard some feminine giggles that gave me some relief there were no screams and footsteps running from my office. But it also hit home that here I was a senior manager in my company standing in front of unknown women wearing only women's pink lingerie. I could feel my face turn a very bright red.
Gayle's words were of no comfort to me "Cynthia, in your office are a few secretaries that I've told how submissive you are and how you're paying me to dominate you. About how you like to dress in lingerie everyday and then like to strip for me to get yourself excited. I've told them how you beg me to take your male clothes and lock them in a drawer and not give them back till I decide to not when you want them. It's just one more example of how you like to be dominated."
"I hope you don't mind but I just couldn't resist sharing your fantasy of being caught wearing only lingerie by a group of secretaries and how they make you into the office slut. It's the role reversal fantasy you keep asking me to make happen with the secretaries being in charge of you and how you're willing to do anything they want to keep your job. Not surprising a few of these women doubted what I was telling them so I had no choice but to prove it by letting them come here today and see you in your lingerie."
Gayle continued but now talking to the women in my office. "Doesn't he just look so feminine in his pink bra and thong? And when is the last time any of you wore a garterbelt and stockings? Only sluts like Cynthia wear them these days. If one of you is willing to pull down his thong you'll see how he keeps his pubes shaved into a nice landing strip."
I was so humiliated! What in the hell was Gayle talking about? I was dressed like I was because I was being blackmailed, not because I wanted to. And I had no fantasies of being caught or being the office slut.
My thoughts were cut off by Gayle's next comments "Cynthia, I've also told everyone here what a good pussy eater you and they should experience it themselves. I want you to kneel in front of your desk and you're going to satisfy the pussy of every secretary that wants you to. Of course you won't know who you're eating but they will know you and those that choose not to be eaten will just get to enjoy watching you in your sexy lingerie.
"I imagine you'll be the talk of the office because you know how a woman likes to gossip and this is just too good to keep to themselves. In fact, I want each of these women to share how they've seen you dress with all their friends. I want everyone to know what a slut you are and hopefully take part in your future humiliations."
Oh shit, how embarrassing. Gayle had me over a barrel with the techies watching and listening. I know I shouldn't have thought this way but the thought of eating pussy popped in my head and turned me on. My cock got as hard as the chastity device allowed. How I hated Lucy! If I were to know whose pussy I was going to lick then it might put me on a more level playing field. Or at least I thought it would since they might be embarrassed that I got to see their pussy. But it wasn't to be, the blindfold prevented that. I ate three different women to orgasm that lunchtime but had no idea who they were and who else was watching.
Gayle waited till all the secretaries left my office before removing the blindfold and handcuffs. She laughed at me as she left my office leaving the door wide open reminding me I wasn't to close it. As embarrassed as I was, all I could think about was how turned on I got eating those secretaries and how my blue balls were back with a vengeance. I was beginning to hate Gayle as much as Lucy. And thinking of Lucy, I wondered if she was ever going to remove the chastity device and allow me to cum or was I doomed to have blue balls forever?
Thursday turned out to be stretching my ass and abuse my nipples day. The techies had sent me an IM late Wednesday telling me to wear matching open tip bra and crotchless panties Thursday.
I didn't own an open tip bra but knowing better than to disobey the techies I went to the mall on my way home and stopped at Frederick's of Hollywood to purchase one. Normally I buy my feminine clothes online and no one knows it's a man buying them. But with the overnight timeline the techies gave me I was going to have to buy in person and face a store clerk.
Fortunately Frederick's had the bra I needed to buy but of course it wasn't on display so I had to ask the clerk if they had one. She stared hard at my chest then smiled at me before saying yes they had them and asking "Is this bra for you or someone else?"
I wanted to die of embarrassment. I realized I was still wearing my pink bra under my shirt and she must be able to see the outline. I had to wear the bra under my shirt when I left work or the techies would have had me fired. But by now I was so used to wearing a bra all day long I didn't even think to remove it in the parking lot before entering the mall. How stupid was I?
I was ready to say for my girlfriend when several thoughts hit me at the same time. A girlfriend with a 40DD chest is unlikely, the clerk already knows I'm wearing a bra and the thought of making her day so she could tell everyone she knew that she helped a crossdresser convinced me to say it was for me.
She giggled and got the bra and held it up for me asking if I wanted to try it on before buying it. The thought of making her day left in a second to be replaced by humiliation. I barely squeaked out no I didn't want to try it on but would she please find a matching pair of crotchless panties to go with it. By now the other customers in the store were listening to our conversation and staring at me. She now laughed out loud as she told me to follow her so she could find matching panties for me to wear. After she got the matching panties she held them up and asked if I was sure these were what I wanted to wear.
When we got to the cash register the clerk (enjoying my humiliation) said in a voice loud enough that everyone in the store could hear "OK, I've written down bra and panty size in our special book so the next time you're in here shopping for your risqué lingerie I won't need to measure you.
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