The Corporate Slut Show
Good morning my corporate whore,
I sure hope your pretty pussy is shaved and trimmed nice today, because you’re going to be “on stage” in front of the largest group of women – ever. That probably has you already shaking in your pretty lingerie, doesn’t it?
Your co-workers must be walking back and forth outside of your office, totally unaware that underneath your fine suit you are in a black teddy, and they must wonder why you have this look on your face. I can’t see the look, but I know it. I can picture it.
It’s that look of dread, fear, a little bit of humiliation. It’s a look of uncertainty, anxiety. You have no idea what I have cooked up for you – you have no idea just how, or why, you are going to be seen by women today – seen in that cute black teddy, shaking your ass, bending over, puckering your lips. Will you be met with laughing and cat calls or girls screeching in disgust?
You never know how I plan these things. Will you be blindfolded and put into the back of the car and driven to a sorority house and stripped in front of a group of whispering, gasping girls who cannot believe a grown man would subject himself to this?
Will you be strolled through a fine ladies’ salon and strapped to a chair while the entire group of high profile women are told their treatments are on YOU, so long as they stick around and watch your balls get waxed and your ass stretched during a little sissy makeover?
Or will it be even more diabolical – taken to a party and whored out as part of a sex toy Tupperware gathering of horny housewives, where you are forced to endure double duty as sissy maid and “entertainment”?
All of these ideas are quite interesting and exciting, and you know they turn me on. I get so wet when I see you “performing” in front of other women. I get a sense of pride and excitement at the same time – proud of you for doing it for me, and excited by your vulnerability and humiliation as the ladies laugh at you or whisper to each other things.
You, of course, never know what the ladies are saying – but I do. They come to me and they ask me very direct and humiliation questions about you and why you allow this kind of treatment. I simply tell them you are my slave and you will do anything I tell you to do. Almost always, they laugh, and make a comment like “A slave? I need to get one of those.” You know deep down, all women enjoy the idea of having a man they can use as a sex toy, a maid, and someone they can humiliate and degrade for their amusement.
I don’t think they get off on it the way I do, though. When I see you “perform” I almost always wish I were totally alone so I could enjoy it – in other words, pleasure myself. I want to be tucked away with my vibe, watching you suffer through the cocksucking, stripping, ass shaking, primping, and all the other girlie things I make you do as part of your little “sissy act.” When I make you get on all fours in thigh high stockings, spread your ass cheeks, and beg in a girlie voice, “Fill me up! I am ready for your cock!” I’m half turned on, half amused.
Today is going to be fantastic, because I will be free to enjoy any of my vibes – the Hitachi, the rabbit, the bullet – as you perform for one hour like a whore. I will be watching you – along with some 250 women (yes, 250 confirmed!) on the computer as you perform on your cam direct from your office.
I promoted this show to sorority houses, women’s “sex toy party” lists, managers of lingerie stories and their staff, strippers, and all kinds of groups of women that I know would be highly entertained by a grown man, a successful, well built corporate executive, stripping down to lingerie and then dancing around like a sissy and taking requests for everything from dildo sucking to fingering his own “pussy” live on cam.
You will be able to hear the girls’ comments through your speakers as I go around and turn on the mics for different groups. Some of them will be via speakerphone so you will only hear tons of girls laughing and clapping (a certain high profile Southern California sorority house tells me they have 25 pledges lined up to watch your show). Other women who are watching alone may deliver explicit orders. A rating system will be up on the screen so everyone can vote who gives the most humiliating and entertaining tasks to you.
And then there you will be. In front of everyone. Knowing that more than two hundred women are watching you whore yourself for our amusement! Dancing, shaking your ass, stripping down to lingerie and stockings. All of this will begin, though, with you stripping slowly out of your corporate clothes to reveal what is underneath. With your high profile office in the background, the contrast is going to be incredibly erotic – wait until they see your tight body and sexy legs in your black corset teddy and thigh high stockings!
You will then apply lipstick and minimal makeup and get your toys out and present them to the audience – then the show will begin! You’ll be sucking that huge cock on cam, spreading your ass cheeks and fingering your pussy hole up close and personal, turning on your mic and moaning and squealing like a girl! All the while, you will keep in mind that hundreds of hot women, including college aged girls, are watching you and laughing, clapping, and some (at least one, I know) will be masturbating at your performance.
Setting this up was unbelievably easy. You know I plan events all the time. I just needed to market it to the right people and set up a simple application and verification process and test the cam feed. You will be able to keep your head hidden or wear a mask and you can angle the camera to hide the items on your wall that might be too revealing, but other than that, your entire body is the group’s to use!
Your “performance time” is at noon today. This allowed the maximum number of women to attend from all over the world. Make sure you go give yourself an enema (hahahh), clean up your pussy hairs and do some stretching – you are going to need it!
“See” you soon.
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
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