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[Continuing the tales of Jay as started in The Office Boy and continued in The Conference]
The arrogant smirk plastered all over the beautiful oriental face brought Jay’s quiet morning to a close, “Miss Lord would like to see you now.” Miss Chen spun away as she delivered the news, her silky shoulder-length black hair swishing as she sashayed back to the front of the room.
Composing himself as best he could, Jay followed, his eyes inevitably dropping to her perfect tiny bottom as it swayed before him. Stopping with a disapproving glare at his latest faux pas, she knocked confidently on the office door and nodded for him to enter.
Miss Lord sat engrossed in the contents of her laptop, barely registering his presence as he stood fidgeting uncomfortably before her. A sharp click of her fingers awoke him and bade him to sit, her gaze never once leaving the screen.
Finally, she peered over the rim of her black-rimmed glasses at the shuffling boy and slammed closed the laptop. Her cold blue eyes made him gawp back at her as he squirmed in his seat.
“Jay so glad you came,” her devilish smile broke through the glacial beauty on her face. “I have a little proposal to put to you.”
His face flushed red at the memory of the last time Miss Lord required his assistance, “yes Miss Lord.”
“Management has come up with a rather exciting idea of a charity calendar with each department putting forward a representative for selection.” Miss Lord watched the colour slowly fade from his face, “and I, of course, thought of you.”
“Me,” the word stumbled out his mouth in shock.
“Yes you, many a woman has commented on how pretty you are.” Miss Lord bit her lip to contain a laugh as the boy cringed, “I’m positive they’ll pay to see you looking all sexy.”
The thought of the whole building viewing pictures of him in an embarrassing state of undress was too much for him to bear. “No I’m sorry Miss Lord but I just can’t,” his humiliations in the office already tested his resolve.
“Nonsense,” Miss Lord slammed a fist down on the desk shaking her coffee. “I’ve already told them that you are our entry and they were delighted.” She removed her glasses and pierced him with a glare, “Do you want to make me look bad?”
“No Miss Lord, of course not but,” his wavering reply was cut short by her curt response.
“Good then that’s settled,” she sprang forward and ran her long fingers through his hair. “I want every woman working here to be so jealous of the sexy little boy we have with us.” Miss Lord gently squeezed his pert little bottom as she walked him to the door, “and they will be.”
Jay smiled meekly as she manoeuvred him away, his resolve had crumbled as usual under her dominance.
“Oh did you call that number I gave you, the one for Inanna?” Her grip tightened on his arm as they stopped.
“No Miss Lord, I didn’t really understand what it was for.” Jay lied unconvincingly as his nerves had failed him anytime he tried to ring the number.
“Do I have to do everything for you,” a slight annoyance rose in her voice. “And don’t give me that rubbish about not understanding, we both know you understand what the job entails.” Miss Lord calmed herself as she gave the boy a gentle squeeze, “It would be good for you to have something outside of work to keep you out of trouble.”
Jay melted under her embrace, “I’m sorry I was too nervous to call.”
“Not a problem, leave it to me.” Miss Lord cuddled the boy to her side, “I know the proprietor and I’ll put in a good word for you.” “But for now let’s get you back to work.”
“Yes Miss Lord,” Jay wished he could stay in her arms but reluctantly resumed his exit.
“I’ll be in touch with all the calendar details in the next few days,” her tone had shifted to seductive. She felt his body tremble as her warm breath tickled his ear, “don’t pout boy it’s not attractive.”
With a sharp spank of his butt, she sent him back out into the office and the noise brought up the grinning faces of his coworkers as he made his way back to his seat.
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The following days brought agonising trepidation, the humiliating photo session loomed over his every waking moment. Each sighting of Miss Lord in the office had him hiding behind his computer screen, praying to be ignored. His only possible salvation may be to be deemed not suitable or attractive to be picked for the calendar.
His life since joining the firm had been turned upside down emotionally and sexually, his submissive side had been set alight and he had willingly succumbed to the women around him. These experiences had been easy to lock away within the work environment, away from his family and friends but if any of them saw pictures of him being sexualised he would be crushed.
His mum would probably kick him out of the house, his friends would desert him and his sister would make his life a misery. Jay knew he could not refuse the request, he feared Miss Lord but also craved her approval. The shoot would just have to go şerifali escort badly and when the results were poor he would be spared the embarrassment.
The job opportunity at the mysterious ‘Inanna’ was growing more enticing by the day, the extra money would be perfect to finally move out of home and enjoy his new lifestyle in more secrecy. The details of what the work entailed he was still unsure of but the knowledge gained from that night at the conference ran through his brain on a permanent loop.
The lesson Brianna taught him that night had ignited a desire within him that he had never felt before. Her voice, touch, and the smell of her perfume filled his senses when he closed his eyes and he craved more. For a moment more of that electricity he would crawl and beg for free, to be paid would be perfection.
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Thursday afternoon his limbo was ended by Miss Chen sticking a post-it note across his screen, “That’s the address for tomorrow afternoon.” Jay peeled it off and peered at the information as she leaned over him, her silky hair brushing his face. “Miss Lord has given you the afternoon off to do your little modelling.”
His face flushed red as she teased him over the shoot, that annoying smirk freshly arranged on her perfect small face. “All of us girls can’t wait to see the results, our own little Kate Moss.” She playfully stoked his face before spinning away, giggling as she swished away.
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Jay studied the door fronts as he carefully made his way down the street but it still took him two navigations before he saw the small black sign labelled ‘Xposure.’ Pressing the buzzer he waited nervously before a soft female voice came over the crackling speaker, “How can I help you?”
Leaning close to the intercom Jay whispered, “I have an appointment, Jay Broad.”
“Ahh yes,” the voice audibly brightened. “We’ve been expecting you, come right up, first door top of the stairs.”
At the buzz Jay pushed open the shabby-looking door and proceeded to climb the wooden steps, stopping briefly as he passed a large muscular lad going downwards. Both men blushed as their eyes made contact and a look of recognition passed between them. As the male population of the company had vastly reduced the few remaining had become instantly recognisable.
They both swiftly looked away, uncomfortable in their shared knowledge of what this occasion offered. Jay knocked hesitantly on the glass door before a dark shadowy figure grew nearer the obscured glass. The beautiful small blonde girl who opened the door stunned him into silence, “Well you must be Jay.”
Jay nodded dumbly as he shook her warm hand, wishing he had dried his sweaty palm first. Her green eyes flashed upwards as her deep red lipsticked lips broke into a wide smile, “do follow me.”
As her shoulder-length glossy blonde flicked across that smooth angelic face, Jay followed spellbound breathing in her tantalising perfume. Almost stumbling into her as she came to an abrupt stop, “Just take a seat and Fiona will be with you asap.”
Reluctantly Jay watched her leave, her smile still etched in his brain as he slowly acclimatised to his surroundings. The room was bright, floors and walls painted in a clean white with natural light streaming in through a ceiling window and full-length black curtains which Jay rested his body against.
The squiet was shattered by the appearance of a tall strident woman who entered followed by the scurrying blonde girl. Dressed in loose jeans and a white blouse which was opened low enough to reveal a navy bra, she reeled off orders rapidly to the blonde girl who nodded every reply.
As the younger girl hurried away the woman stretched her arms to the ceiling and ran her hands through her shaggy dirty blonde hair, pacing her bare feet on the cold
floor. Her taut stomach was exposed as her blouse lifted and Jay’s eyes never left her as she gave an echoing yawn irrespective of his existence.
After an agonizing silence, her cool grey eyes finally locked on him and her bee-stung lips dropped into a lopsided grin. “Mmm, what do we have here?”
Her rather large feet slapped hard against the vinyl as she came nearer to him and dropped suddenly into a crouched position. “What’s your name cutie?”
That overpowering feeling of being confronted by a supremely dominant woman flushed through his body and his mouth ran dry. “It’s Jay,” his reply barely came out as a whisper.
She ran a finger down his smooth face, “I’m Fiona and I think we’re going to have lots of fun today.”
Leaping to her feet she bounced across the studio, her exuberant presence filled the small space. “Ellie,” her deep voice reverberated around the open spanned area until the petite girl returned.
“Just give him a little touch and I’ll get the camera set up.” Fiona nodded to Jay to follow the girl who waited with her head cocked slightly to a side. “Glad you came straight seyhan escort from work, that’s just the look I was going for.”
As he passed her she gave him a small tap on the behind and his body jumped like an electric shock bringing a cocky little smirk from the younger girl. His eyes scanned her as he followed, eager to be near that swishing long blonde hair as it flicked inches from his face.
“Take a seat and I’ll be right with you,” she playfully tapped the leather chair requesting him to sit. “I’m Ellie, by the way.”
Jay stared into the large vanity mirror as her tantalising green eyes watched him from behind. “I’m Jay, pleased to meet you.”
Her warm hands brushed his face as she applied concealer to his pallid demeanour, “Don’t worry you’ll be marvellous.”
His heart fluttered as her warm breath blew over his ear and he gawped unblinkingly back at her. “I hope so, I’ve never done anything like this before.”
Her small shark-like teeth materialised as she broke into a broad grin, “I’m sure Fiona will be gentle with you.” Ellie gave a quiet giggle as she squeezed his shoulder, “Come, Fiona will be ready for us.”
Stepping back into the studio, the curtains had been pulled back and a mockup office had been set up. Fiona perched herself on the edge of the wooden desk, swinging her long legs as they returned.
“There’s my pretty boy,” Fiona stamped her feet down hard as she bounded over to him. “Let’s just fix that tie,” her long fingers secured the knot tightly as she gazed into his eyes. “Ellie, could you get a jacket to fit him and we’ll start.”
Jay stood bewildered by the whirlwind of a woman who dashed around him before Ellie’s touch brought him back to reality. She coaxed the jacket on him and buttoned him up like a helpless child.
“Jay, could you take a seat at the desk and pretend to work.” Fiona’s voice enticed him from behind the camera as the bright lights now startled his eyes. “Miss Lord said you’re good at that.”
The last teasing line ushered an embarrassed smile as he tapped away at the keyboard placed on the desk before him.
“Look up at me,” her order got an instant response as she clicked away. “Aren’t you a little cutie?”
The more she teased, the more he blushed and the more she snapped away. Jay’s newly found obedience to the fairer sex was proving a godsend to Fiona, who exchanged amused glances with her assistant.
“Good boy, now let’s undue some of those buttons.” Her voice now grew in authority, barking her orders faster accompanied by her long fingers clicking for his attention. “Let’s show the ladies what’s on offer, sit on the edge of the desk”
Jay arose and squinted back into the piecing bright lights, placing himself in position he slowly unbuttoned his white shirt. Each released button gained an enthusiastic reaction as his smooth stomach revealed itself till he reached to remove the tie.
“No leave the tie, I like the tie it’s sexy.” Fiona clicked towards Ellie to assist Jay with the shirt, opening it wide to expose his hairless chest. “Mmm, someone’s been busy.”
“Ok now lean back and spread your legs apart,” Fiona grinned over the camera at how easily the boy obeyed her commands. “Look deep into the camera sexy boy.”
Jay cringed slightly at her words but the growing warmth of the studio lights was easing him into almost enjoying being the centre of attention. His fear ebbed away as the exciting erotism of his situation progressed.
“Ok Hun can we slip down those trousers now,” Fiona motioned to him to remove his remaining office wear.
Clumsily Jay fumbled with the belt buckle till it was finally free and tentatively revealed his tight white boxer briefs.
“Not perfect but they’ll do for now,” Fiona disappeared again behind her camera as her finger shot incessantly. She gave a fleeting instruction to Ellie who disappeared into the darkness behind them. “Can you stand and give me a little lean on the desk.”
Immediately Jay slipped his shoes back to the floor and leaned back against the desk, looking back at her for confirmation.
“No silly boy, put your hands on the desk and bend that little bottom out for me.” Fiona tapped her bare foot as she waited for him to pose in the correct position, “that’s better.”
With each reassuring comment, Jay lost his inhibitions and it urged him on for more approval. Her deep comforting voice was the only touch of life amid the dazzling lights and shadowy figures.
“Love it, sexy boy,” Fiona clapped her hands in glee. “Now arch your back, look up at me and wiggle that cute arse for Fiona.”
As he shook his behind, the squeals of delight from Fiona yielded a huge grin across his face. Any reticence about posing in front of women had evaporated and Jay found himself enjoying being the centre of attention.
The return of Ellie catching him twerking away drew more colour to his cheeks and he temporarily halted the show.
“Time for a small costume side escort change,” Fiona stepped into the set and placed her hands on his bare shoulders. “Just run in there and change into what Ellie hands you.” “That’s a good boy.”
Ellie stood leaning against the door frame, her head cocked sideways in amusement as she held out a small piece of clothing. “Pop this on.”
It took Jay several seconds before he deduced what the item was and then reluctantly removed his briefs and peeled on the skimpy blue jockstrap. Both women stood watching as he reappeared and both seemed pleased with the result.
“Oh much better,” Fiona high-fived Ellie as Jay hesitantly made his way onto the set. “Jay could you put your hands on the wall and push out that gorgeous bum for me.”
As he obeyed, Jay could hear the camera clicking away at his exposed cheeks. The more he arched his back and pointed his taunt behind back towards them, the more rapidly the clicking.
“Oh you sexy bitch,” Fiona squealed in delight as the boy excelled all expectations. “Now give me a little come hither look over your shoulder.”
Jay wasn’t quite sure what the command was but as he peered over his shoulder he saw Ellie, watching him intently biting on her soft plump lip. His look of pure desire worked a treat for Fiona who shrieked her appreciation.
“You are a natural,” Fiona purred as she picked up a handheld camera and strode towards him. “That’s the calendar shots all done, now your superior has requested some special ones for ‘Inanna.'” She raised her eyebrows mockingly at the name, understanding fully what the implication was.
Jay turned an even deeper shade of red as she teased him and nodded without catching her eye.
Ellie slunk behind Fiona and appeared twirling a small pink item around her tiny fingers. “Change into this.”
Ducking from her gleefully cheeky smile, Jay turned his back on the woman peeled down the jockstrap and replaced it with the tiny pink thong. Behind him, the ladies removed the set as he adjusted himself into the pouch.
“Arms out,” Ellie crept around him and gently poured the cold gel on his body. Her small hands caressed his skin and she rubbed the gel over his chest, gently rubbing his erect nipples. “We like a glistening boy.”
Jay swooned as her wet hands ran up his legs and dug into his thighs, her hot breath tickling his bare cheeks. As her fingers touched his arse he let out an audible moan which brought a playful giggle from the girl.
“Oh yes, you look marvellous.” Fiona now stalked around him, her head cocked as she swung the camera. “Let’s get a few front shots while that bulge is all excited, good work Ellie.”
Ellie danced back behind the lights as Jay immediately glanced down at the result of her touch. His hard cock pressed hard against the tiny thong, revealing how intensely he had enjoyed her oiling.
“Look up, don’t take those baby blues off me for a second.” She clicked her fingers to regain his attention and proceeded to snap away. “Good boy.”
After several minutes of obeying her demands for various poses, Jay slumped lethargic against the cool wall as Fiona placed down her camera and stretched out her long arms to the ceiling.
“Ellie, take control till I get back.” Fiona passed the camera to her assistant, “I just need to change.”
Jay stood and watched as she disappeared into the darkness, the sound of her bare feet on the vinyl floor slowly receding into the distance. His gaze returned to the beautiful petite girl who tapped her heel angrily to regain his attention.
“I think we can lose the thong now,” her impish smile had dropped and been replaced by a cold business-like manner. “Now!” Her green eyes flashed as she barked the command.
Shocked by her abruptness Jay tore down the thong and his hard cock now bounced excitedly freed from its shackles.
“That’s better,” Ellie’s confident tone grew as the boy obeyed. “It’s cute, nothing to be embarrassed about.”
Jay winced at her teasing, it was one thing to be verbally abused by older, more experienced women but this girl was about his own age and she was relishing his discomfort.
“Come on sexy boy, wiggle that little arse for me.” With each instantly accepted command her delighted grin grew and her confidence abounded.
“Oh superb, you got him naked.” Fiona’s strident voice seeped out of the darkness.
A slow clicking of high heels on the hard floor came closer as the shadowy tall figure came steadily into view. Her appearance was a revelation, her shaggy hair was gelled and starkly slicked back, her full lips now painted a shocking red and her bare feet encased in black stilettos.
The casual jeans and blouse had been replaced by a skin-tight black PVC catsuit which shone in the studio lights. As she strode catlike towards him Jay’s jaw had dropped and Ellies last words had been lost in a fog.
“Do you like?” Fiona posed provocatively before him. “Don’t be scared, the ladies at ‘Inanna’ like some pictures of their boy with a dominant woman.” She stroked her long fingers through his hair, “show them how compliant you are.”
Fiona stood upright, her chest pushed out with her long legs out wide looking deep into the camera. “To your knees boy,” her hand pushed him to the floor. Her fingers teased through his floppy fringe, “Look up at your mistress.”
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