You open a drawer in your desk and pull out two large, thick rubber bands. looks a little confused as you approach her. You take one breast in your hand and begin to work a band around it. “, what are you doing to me?”
“I don’t want you to accidentally forget about our deal,” you reply as you release the band with a snap, the elastic ever so slightly constricting the soft flesh inside it and making the tit stand out. “You’ll have these on underneath your blouse for the rest of the morning.”
“, I can’t go out there like this,” she protests, “People might notice.”
“Well, the other choice is that I take your blouse to the men’s room and soak it in the sink before you get it back. Which would you prefer?”
looks defeated and points to the rubber band. You put the other band on and order her to put her top back on. She looks a bit uncomfortable, but the surprise under her blouse isn't too noticable, even if she doesn't realize that.
“Now go back to work and be back here at noon for your next task.”
Just as opens the door, her best friend Rebecca walks up. “There you are,” the curvy blonde says upon seeing her friend, “I was just looking to ask you and if you wanted to go to lunch together this afternoon, say around 12:30?”
Rebecca is a fine looking woman and it would be fun to see squirm, but you have plans of your own. |