Since I started working in this place, I’ve become a filthy office slut phone sex. My boss shows me off and lets me have a good time with prospective clients. I always wear short, tight little skirts and a blouse that leaves nothing to the imagination. Of course, Wednesdays are no panty day at the office boss’s orders. He has a rigorous dress code for the women of the office.

No panties on Wednesday
No heals under 4” allowed
Always manicured hands and feet
No bra Fridays

Those are the ones that stick out the most when it comes to working dress code. If we don’t follow directions, we are the first to get the cream pie of the day. It pays to be a filthy office slut phone sex here. When I first started here, I didn’t read the dress code. On my first day, I was on my knees, sucking cock for what seemed to be hours. He took forever to cum when he did; another VP was right there. I think I ended up doing all of the management. They made me swallow every drop. If I didn’t follow it again the next time, it would be rougher. I learned my lesson and followed it.

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We all get together and giggle about the new fish in the office. We have a bet on who isn’t going to follow the dress code. Most of the time, I win foolish sluts not following directions. One did it two times in a row. She never did come back. I heard they ran a train on her. Maybe you have someone in your office who would love your cock? Well, let your fingers do the walking and give me a call. I promise it will be the best little role-play you’ve had.

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