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   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  01

   Katie walked out of the offices of the software company.  She had just
sat an interview for a trainee position, it was the first real opportunity
that she had found since leaving university.

   She mulled over the interview.  It had gone well, she hoped, her mind
started to race, had it gone well!  Although a reasonably confident person,
interviews were new to her in fact the last one she had attended was during
the university selection programme three years earlier.

   Katie had enjoyed university, she was not the smartest student on campus
but she was bright enough that she could hold her own against most.  Her
biggest challenge had not been her studies, it had been fending off the
unwanted attention from the other students, mainly male, but given her
appearance it wasn't unknown for advances to come from other girls.  She
had never really considered herself pretty or beautiful; however that was
definitely not how others viewed her.  Perhaps her somewhat distorted view
was due to the way in which her parents had raised her, always instilling
the idea that a persons appearance meant nothing and that people should be
humble and that good grace and respect to others were the finest attributes
anyone could have.

   Although she hadn't fully realised it, over the years her upbringing had
left her with a level of insecurity about the way she looked and so she had
chosen to hide away by wearing nondescript clothing.  Nothing she wore was
dowdy, it was simply uncomplicated and in her mind this achieved what she
wanted as it made her somewhat anonymous.

   Always keen on exercise, her 5ft 6" frame was slim and toned.  Her
mother's Italian heritage had blessed her with dusky skin tone, deep brown
eyes and long flowing dark brown hair.  Although she chose to ignore it, to
others she was stunning!  She had always kept her hair long and wore it
either in a ponytail or, as she had today, loose to frame her face and to
let it hang over her shoulders and down the centre of her back.

   Her face was a delight.  Just like the rest of her body there wasn't a
single blemish on it.  Her enthusiasm for exercise hadn't just left her
with a slim and toned body, her face was slim and had an exceptional bone
structure.  She had prominent cheek bones, a slender yet somewhat petite
nose and full ripe lips.

   For most, this biological dream would be enough but she had also
inherited her mother's curves.  Even on her slender frame her waist was
narrow and this only exaggerated the curve of her backside and her well
toned thighs and calves.  For most, these were the things they noticed
second as she had also inherited her mother's curves.  At 32FF her boobs
were huge.  Sitting perfectly on her chest and slightly upturned, they were
magnificent.  Her slim frame did nothing but further emphasise them, and if
possible, making them look even bigger than they were.

   Katie's mind raced through the interview.  She had met with a Mr Oldham,
the CEO.  Although she had felt at ease with him, he had asked her a number
of probing questions and she felt her head spinning as she tried to recall
her answers and whether they had been as good as she had first hoped.  She
had been told about the trainee position by one of the career counsellors
at her university and had applied immediately.  She had studied Technology
and so the role at the software company sounded too good to be true.

   She had been right about Mr.  Oldham.  At 45 years old he well respected
both in the industry and by those that knew him socially.  He had worked in
the industry for around 20 years and had travelled around the world with
his work.  A keen sportsman in his youth he had remained active and it
showed as you would easily think he was 10 years younger than he was.  The
only tell tale sign of his actual age was the slight greying of his hair
that had begun to show over the past couple of years.  Katie had noticed
this when they met and recalled thinking that it made him look rather
distinguished.  In fact, if she had been honest to herself she found him
very attractive and a little intimidating.  But, her mind had been focused
on the interview so these thoughts had remained buried...for now.

   After the interview was over Mr.  Oldham had taken a few minutes to show
her a round a few of the offices in the offices she would be working.  She
had been blown away by the set up.  They had dedicated research labs for
each department and the equipment she had seen had all been state of the
art.  In each of the department she had seen there had been a mix of
employees, some in lab coats and others in normal business attire.  It was
safe to say that she had been very very impressed and this had not been
lost on Mr.  Oldham.

   On leaving the offices she had shook Mr Oldham's hand and begun to walk
toward the main street and the nearest bus stop.  He had been very honest
with her and told her that although her academic record was strong he had
ideally been looking for someone with previous experience.  This had left
her a little deflated, but she still thought she had done well, and still
though she had a chance.  All she could now think of was the call her had
promised her within 24 hours with his decision.

   Back in his office Mr.  Oldham was sat staring at Katie's resume that
was still on his desk from her earlier interview.  If anyone had been
watching him they might have thought he was in shock as his mouth had
dropped open and eyes were as wide as they could be as he stared at the
photo of what he now considered to be the most beautiful girl he had ever
seen.  He didn't need 24 hours to make a decision on who he wanted to hire
for the trainee position, he had decided the moment he set eye's on Katie.
He was wrestling with the thoughts that were racing through his mind, and
it took all his self control not to race after her to give her the good
news.  A smile began to form on his face as he started to picture the faces
of the guys that Katie would be working with when they first met her! 
Could it spell trouble for the team?  He had thought it might, but then
dismissed it as misplaced concern.

   Katie had made her way back to her apartment which she shared with two
other girls that she had met at university.  They had both been lucky and
had found jobs straight after university had finished.  Although she didn't
envy them this, it did mean she was on her own during the day and when the
evenings came she couldn't always afford to go out with them and so found
that socially she had become a little recluse and this had started to play
a little on the insecurities she already had.

   She found herself stood in front of the large mirror in her bedroom. 
She looked at the clothes she had worn for the interview; a crisp white
blouse and a skirt suit, with which she had worn with a pair sensible low
heels.  She didn't usually wear stockings and so had gone without.  In fact
despite her lack of awareness about her body and the affect it had on
others, she very rarely wore underwear, but for the interview she decided
that she better had.

   She removed her light suit jacket and smoothed the cotton of her blouse.
Her boobs sat perfectly on her chest, the jacket had done a good job of
hiding them, so she thought.  Her skirt was a pencil thin and made of the
same light material as the jacket and it finished a few inches above her
knees.  Any longer and it would have been near impossible to walk in, but
at this length it merely served to better presenting her long shapely legs
and ass that were only rivalled by her amazing boobs.  She didn't normally
wear such clothes as she felt them too revealing, in fact this was all she
owned that might be considered to be appropriate office attire.  She
unzipped her skit and let it fall and then quickly stripped out of her bra
and panties.  Within seconds she was back in her normal attire of jeans and
a baggy t-shirt.

   That night her roommates had gone out after work and so she had gone to
bed early.  She didn't normally dream but when she woke in the morning she
found herself on edge after having had what had been bizarre and very
erotic dreams in which the main focus had been Mr.  Oldham.  She lay in bed
trying to recall the detail of her dreams.  She hadn't noticed but her left
hand and traced its way down her body and was gently caressing her pussy
lips.  Although not completely sexually naive, she had only had sex with
one guy that she had dated for 6-months in her second year at university.
They broke up after she found out that he had taken photos of her one night
and posted them on the internet.  The photos were of her sleeping on her
sofa.  This wouldn't have been such a problem if it hadn't been for the
fact that it was after a night out and after a few glasses of wine she had
fallen asleep.  Seizing the opportunity he had removed or adjusted most all
of her clothes so that for all intense and purpose, she was naked.

   Following the scandal she had noticed that on the 'X' rated photos it
appeared that she had more than a healthy patch of dark pubic hair, which
although she kept trimmed, in the photos it appeared thicker than it was.
Since then, and the exit of her boyfriend, she had trimmed it shorter and
now only had a small tuft above her pussy.  She sometimes thought that it
was a waste of time doing this as she had not been with a guy since, but
she had grown accustomed to it and she liked the thrill of feeling a breeze
across her pussy when she wore a skirt.  She already went without underwear
more often than not, but since maintaining her neatly trimmed tuft she now
almost always went without.  Right now she thanked herself for keeping
herself trimmed as her fingers easily found her clit and began gently
twisting it and applying pressure.  Before long her other hand was also
between her legs and a finger had eased its way between her juicy pussy
lips.

   Her breath was becoming ragged as her arousal began to grow.  Her hands
roamed her entire body, focusing on her now rock hard nipples and now
sodden pussy.  One thing she enjoyed, amongst others, was how her nipples
reacted.  They were extremely sensitive and reacted quickly to any touch
and stood a full half an inch off her boobs and her aureoles that were a
deep pink and the size of a silver dollar.  The slightest touch could make
them stand to attention.  Another reason why she had almost completely
given up wearing a bra!  Although her boobs were an amazing 32FF they stood
out proudly on her chest and despite their size they didn't need any
support to do so.

   She was fast reaching a climax as she squirmed under her duvet when her
phone suddenly rang and shocked her back to reality.

   Katie gasped a hello into the phone.

   "Hello, Katie, this is Mr Oldham."

   "Hi Mr.  Oldham", Katie stammered.

   "Have I interrupted?" he enquired.

   Katie thought fast and whilst trying to regain her composure she
explained that she had just returned from an early morning jog.  Mr. 
Oldham had trouble trying not to picture what a sight that must have been.
The picture of her chest bouncing as she ran was almost too much for him.
He shook his head and began talking and trying to use his best assertive
corporate tone he got straight to the point.  He explained that he was
ideally looking for someone with some level of experience for the trainee
role, but that he was not blind to Katie's qualifications and the
attributes she might bring to him.

   Did he just say "bring to him" Katie thought, but before she could dwell
on the point Mr.  Oldham corrected himself and explained that he thought
that she could have a lot to offer to the company and so he would like to
offer her the role.

   Katie almost shrieked a 'yes' at him down the phone but managed to calm
herself and thanked him for the offer and explained that she would be
delighted to accept.  The call lasted a few more minutes and they discussed
that although she could complete the required admin on her first day it
would save time if she could stop by tomorrow to complete it and then start
the job the following week.  He suggested that she come by the offices at
09:00 and he would introduce her to the members of the team with who would
be working.

   After Katie put the phone down she could barely contain her excitement.
She immediately called her roommates at work and they agreed to meet later
to celebrate.

   The friends met up at a local bar and began to talk through Katie's new
job.  Her friends were very supportive of her, they always had been, but
they could tell that she was far too nervous about starting the job and
despite their attempts to calm her down she was becoming more and more
agitated.  She had been looking for job since leaving university and with
the competition for graduate jobs it had been a tough slog.  They spent the
next few hours listening to her jabber nervously and knew that they needed
to help her calm down otherwise she could blow the job on her very first
day.  When they returned from the bar Katie called it an early night,
however her friends remained in the lounge and once she has gone they began
to discuss how they could get her to relax.  Before long they had hatched a
plan and began quickly to put it in to place.  Although they began with
good intentions, their actions escalated and before long they had lost
sight of their objective and they were quickly caught up in a pulling a
prank on their friend.

   Keen to make a good impression Katie woke early the next morning in
order to get prepared for her first day at the office and to meet the team.
However, she was still unaware of the plan hatched by her friends both of
who appeared to have risen even earlier than her and headed out to work
leaving Katie to eat her breakfast alone and then to shower.

   In the shower she decided to make sure she was completely prepared and
so grabbed her razor to make sure she was as neat and tidy as she could be.
Although she knew that nobody would know or see her efforts, in her own
mind she felt it was a more complete way to prepare and it gave her a sense
of satisfaction that she was being so thorough.  Whilst using the razor her
hand lightly brushed the tip of her clit and for a brief moment she
considered that perhaps it might serve her to relax a little more!  She
quickly decided that it probably wasn't a good idea and quickly finished
using the razor and continued with her shower.

   Out of the shower she went in to her bedroom and began to lay out on her
bed her office suit.  She paused for a second thinking that she would need
to get a few more suits for her new job as she couldn't continue to wear
the same clothes day after day.

   She reached for her skirt but then stopped and realised that she hadn't
taken out any underwear to put on.  She turned and opened her wardrobe and
pulled open a drawer.  She stared into the drawer confused, it was empty.
She quickly checked the remaining drawers.  They were all empty!  Katie
staggered backwards to her bed and sat down.  She sat silently for a few
seconds trying to make sense of her missing underwear.  She realised that
she couldn't simply sit and stare in to space and decided that borrowing a
bra and panties from her room mates would solve the problem for today.

   A few minutes later Katie was back sat on her bed holding a bra but no
panties.  She had gone through every drawer and cupboard in her room mates
bedrooms and then those in the rest of the apartment.  There were no
panties to be found anywhere.

   The only piece of underwear she could find was a bra.  At first she was
partly a relieved to have it until she noticed that the bra size was 32B.
She knew there was no chance it would fit but she tried anyway.  It was a
waste of time as she couldn't even get the clips fastened.  She was just
about to break down in tears when she noticed a slip of paper in one of the
cups.  It read:

   "Dear Katie, fantastic news on the job.  We are so very pleased for you,
but you need to relax and believe in yourself otherwise you won't make it
through the morning before your stress levels turn you in to a wreck.  So,
to provide you with a distraction, we have taken all the underwear from the
flat.  We know how much more relaxed you are when you go without and so we
figured this would help you face the day and stay relaxed.  Good look, make
sure you call us at lunch and let us know how it's going.

   All our love - your roomies ;-)

   Ps.  Good luck with the blouse, jacket, skirt and shoes!



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  02

   Katie sat staring at the note in disbelief before the panic started to
rise in her stomach.  Her blouse was laid across the corner of the bed, at
a glance it looked fine.  She sat back on the bed and began to relax as she
realised that her friends were simply trying to play a prank to take her
mind off the job and that there was actually nothing wrong with her
clothes, apart from her missing underwear!  Katie chuckled to herself and
feeling a little calmer about her friend's antics and she made a mental
note to thank them for caring!

   She stood and walked over to the wardrobe.  It was then that it began
hit her.  There were no other clothes in her wardrobe and the only pair of
shoes she could find was a pair of 4 inch black stilettos.  Katie ran back
to the other girl's rooms.  Not only were there no bras or panties, there
were no other clothes or shoes in the entire apartment.

   Once again she was back in her room, sat on her bed and staring at a set
of empty wardrobe drawers.  Not aware of how long she had been sitting
there she looked at the clock on the top of her dresser...she was going to
be late on her first day.

   She jumped up quickly and grabbed her blouse quickly pulling it on to
both arms and then pulling it around her waist.  She stopped, something was
wrong.  She began buttoning the blouse.  When she wore it at her interview
she had left the top button open, but this time the 'few' buttons it now
had stopped a long way short of that.  She turned to look in her mirror. 
Buttons were not the only thing missing.

   She had bought the blouse because she had liked the way it covered her
boobs, although not in any way flattening them, it acted as a form of
security for her.  The blouse had a centre panel that was sewn inside the
front.  The panel was high enough that it sat across the top of her boobs
and wide enough that it wrapped around the side of them.  It had been sewn
in to the blouse along its entire length in front and it acted as a layer
of reinforcement which helped hold her magnificent curves in place.  But
now as she looked at it in the mirror she could see that the inner panel
had been removed and that the thin blouse was now totally at the mercy of
her boobs.  She looked more closely at the front of the blouse and realised
that not only had the top buttons gone, and that the panel had been
removed, but the blouse now seemed looser.

   She pulled it tighter and gasped in horror!  Two horizontal openings had
been cut across the front of the blouse.  Standing still they had remained
closed, but as she had pulled the blouse around her they had fallen open.
The openings sat across the bottom portion of each breast.  The movement of
adjusting the blouse had opened them and exposed her flesh, a full 2 inches
of lower breast to just below her nipples was now exposed.  With her mind
in a whirl she was finding it hard to get to grips with what she was
seeing. She next noticed that there were also buttons missing from the
bottom of the blouse and upon closer examination it appeared it was quite a
lot shorter than before.  Katie did a recount and was panicked to find that
there were only three buttons left on the blouse, yesterday there had been
10!

   With the remaining buttons fastened Katie was showing an obscene amount
of cleavage.  The highest of the remaining buttons on the blouse sat level
with her nipples, which were usually in a mild state of arousal, but which
were now standing proudly erect.  With the front inner panel of the blouse
removed her nipples were easily visible pushing through the thin material.
The second button sat between the lower section of her boobs and the third
just below them.  Without a full row of buttons in place her huge boobs
stretched the blouse wide open at the top showing acres of cleavage down to
the top of each nipple.  Without the inner panel they also pulled the
blouse open showing bare flesh between each of the buttons.  Katie could
also feel that the material moved far more freely over her skin than it had
before.  Why!?

   With no more buttons to fasten below her boobs, and with the help of the
horizontal openings cut across the front, the bottom of the blouse simply
fell open in a large triangle showing off every inch off her flat midriff.
In desperation Katie reached for her skirt, quickly dragging it on and
buttoning it with the single button on the waist.  She was hoping that her
naked stomach would be covered when she tucked the blouse in to her skirt.
She was of course wrong.

   The bottom of the blouse that yesterday had been plenty long enough to
tuck inside her skirt, and portrayed a clean corporate image, now sat 6
inches above the top of the skirt.  The blouse had definitely been
shortened but what Katie hadn't yet fully realised was that the skirt had
been altered so that it now sat low, very low, on her hips.  In a further
hope that she was wrong, she began to twist her skirt around in order to
place the buttoned waistband to the rear.  It was now that she began to
realise that the blouse wasn't the only piece of clothing that had been
tampered with.  The pencil skirt she had worn yesterday had finished just
above her knees.  Today it finished high on her thighs.  Yesterday the
skirt had sat comfortably around her waist, but now it sat low on her hips.
Almost her entire pelvic region was visible from the front.  She was
showing her entire midriff to only about half an inch above her pussy.  In
back the news wasn't much better.

   With the skirt hanging low on her hips, the back hung lower across the
centre of her ass.  A good inch of her ass crack was clearly visible above
the top of the waistband.  As she finished turning the skirt, she also
noticed that slits had been cut in to each side.  Each slit was positioned
on the outer side of her thighs and each was cut high up the skirt,
stopping only 1 inch below the waistband.  She also noticed that they
hadn't simply been cut straight, but that each slit had been cut in the
shape of tall triangles, the top of which was 2 inches wide and about 4
inches wide at the base.  With the slits cut so high and so wide, it was no
longer a skirt.  What Katie was now wearing was essentially two short
panels, one in front and one at the back, and they were only held in place
by just a thin waistband.

   Katie examined the skirt further.  With the original fit of the pencil
skirt having been so tight it meant that newly added the slits were opened
even when she stood still.  Katie took a step forward whilst looking in the
mirror and to her horror she saw the slits open even wider, the 4 inches at
the bottom quickly became 6!  Each time she took a step the light material
of the skirt parted on each side and then each panel gathered toward the
front and the back before coming to rest to cover her modesty.  Each time
she moved she was left almost entirely naked along the side of each thigh
and along the entire length of the short skirt.  The narrow waistband was
the only thing providing any stability and cover, but that was only at her
hips.

   Katie was now starting to panic.  She grabbed the 4 inch stilettos from
the bottom of the wardrobe and put them on.  Her already toned legs were
enhanced even more and the result was amazing.  The shoes immediately
further highlighted every curve in her legs, but what worse was for Katie
was the way that it changed her posture.  The slits in her skirt that
moments ago were partially open when she stood in her bare feet, were now
being pulled further apart.  The 4 inch heels were creating such a change
to the position of her hips and legs, the way in which she stood and moved
meant that that the skirt was being forced further open even without any
movement.  Her head started to spin as she grabbed for her jacket that was
hung on the back of a chair.  As she picked it up it disintegrated in her
hands.  Piece after piece fell away and fluttered on to the floor.

   As she examined the few pieces that she had managed to keep hold of, she
could see that each seam and been unpicked.  She stared in disbelief at the
pile of material which now lay in tatters at her feet.  Dropping the few
remaining pieces she walked over to the mirror and stared at what remained
of her office suit and blouse.

   After a moment she dared a small turn hoping against all hope that it
would not be as bad as she feared.  Her eyes opened wide as she stared in
disbelief.  She had only made a small turn of her hips but the sides of the
skirt had opened a good 6 inches.  As she turned back she also noticed that
now wearing the heels, the movement across her curves caused the light
material to flick from one side to the other which compounded the problem
because as well as simply opening each slit, the panels of material in the
front and back flicked up slightly.

   The light material had been fine when the skirt had been long, but now
it was short and with side slits cut in to it, it almost danced around her
legs.  If she had been able to take the time to admire the effect she would
have been in awe!  With the thigh slits opening and the two panels in
motion, the hem of the skirt lifted as it moved.  She was now becoming
increasingly apprehensive about what exactly it might show when she was
bending or sitting and so she crouched in front of the mirror to check the
view.  The skirt immediately fell open on each side, with the front panel
falling on to her lap and the back panel dropping to down over her gorgeous
ass.  However, the cover at the back wasn't complete, and the full side of
each ass cheek could easily be seen.

   She stood and bent at the hips keeping her legs straight.  The back
panel rose up and although it hung straight down it still exposed a good
portion of her ass.  Katie panicked and stood again, she knew that any
bending at the waist would expose the bottom portion of her ass.  She
thought fast and decided to by folding it over to lower the waist of the
skirt on her hips, as much as she dared, in order to gain some length on
the skirt.  However, she had very little room to play with without her
exposing the top of her neatly trimmed pussy.  She pulled it lower and in
doing so added an extra half an inch to its length.  The panels now hung
lower and provided slightly more cover for her if she had to bend, but it
now exposed more of her midriff which was already well exposed.  In her
haste to cover the bottom of her ass, Katie hadn't realised that by
lowering the waistband, as well as potentially exposing her pussy she was
now showing more of her ass crack.

   She crouched again and looked at the skirt from the front and realised
that by lowering the waist it had allowed the side slits to open even more.
As the skirt moved Katie was presented with a view of her own neatly
trimmed pussy hair above the waistband.  Her pussy lips had also been
clearly visible as she had crouched and the material hang swung to the
side. She made a mental note that she would need to keep her knees together
at all times.  Alarmed by her exposure she quickly stood and turned her
back to the mirror.  As she turned the skirt material moved on the side of
each hip and then lifted as it swayed across the side of each thigh, the
bottom inch of her perfect ass was being displayed for all to see. 
Lowering the waist on her hips had helped cover her ass when she bent, but
it gave the material more freedom to dance around her legs when she moved
too quickly.  Then, just as she was thinking that things could not get any
worse, her newly tailored clothes provided Katie with a few more surprises!

   With her back now to the mirror Katie was looking at the back of her
blouse, or at least she was looking at where the back of her blouse had
once been.  Across the full width of her back and sitting across the top of
her shoulder line, the back of the blouse had been removed.  Instead of her
cotton blouse Katie was now looking at a large rectangle of her own naked
flesh.  The rectangle was cut all the way to the bottom of the blouse with
just a very thin strip traversing the small of her back.  This meant the
sides and front of the blouse hung completely free.  With a view from the
front people would guess that she was not wearing a bra.  With the
rectangle of material missing in the back they would be left in no doubt!
For a second Katie froze, then she took a deep breath and slowly lifted
each arm.  Without her arms held tightly against her sides the full width
of the open back could be seen.  At first glance it looked to be just the
width of her back that had been exposed, but with her arms no longer
obscuring the view she could see that it had been cut so wide that her
blouse was completely open from the one side to the other finishing just
above each hip.  She was now staring at the exposed sides of her boobs. 
The side of each could now be seen fully before the front portion of the
blouse covered them.  The blouse had no back, and had very limited sides.
Apart from a collar, sleeves and the limited cover in front, from the back
she looked damn near topless.

   Katie closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and then in the hope that
it had all been a bad dream she opened them and stared in to the mirror. 
By now another 15 minutes had passed and the morning sun had broken through
the thin cloud cover outside.  The sun shone in through the window and
bathed Katie in a golden glow.  With just her bedroom light on she had not
noticed just how thin the material in the front of the blouse was.  Now she
was bathed in sunlight she could clearly see each of her erect nipples
through the thin cotton.  In the sunlight the material appeared almost
sheer and she could easily make out the deep pink colour of her nipples
that were completely erect and pushing easily through the blouse.

   For a brief second she was scared, but for a second and in her confused
state, her mind turned to her earlier thoughts when she was in the shower.
She lifted both hands to her boobs and squeezed them lightly.  She felt a
jolt of pleasure build in each nipple and then fall lower to between her
legs.  She pulled the front panel of the skirt to one side and placed her
hand on her pussy mound.  When she removed it she could she her own juices
glistening on her fingers.

   Katie was defeated by the loss of clothes but at the same she was
becoming increasing aroused.  She let out a deep sigh, her mind cleared a
little and her thoughts turned to her new job.  She could not afford to
miss this opportunity but she simply couldn't go to the office on her first
day dressed like this...could she!



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  03

   At 07:45 Katie stepped out of her apartment and on to the sidewalk.

   No more than 2 minutes after Katie had left the apartment her two
friends returned laughing and giggling and clutching some clothes for her
to wear on her first day to work.  They hadn't realised what a state of
panic she would have worked herself in to over the blouse and skirt and
they certainly hadn't realised that in a panic of confusion and emotion she
would have actually worn them on her first day!

   Katie didn't want to be late and although it was still early she decided
that she should leave and allow herself extra time to deal with any
mishaps. She had only walked a few steps around the corner from the
apartment, but already the panels of her skirt had begun swaying from side
to side and exposing her to the world.

   The slits on each side were opening wide and her legs were being left
naked from ankle to hip.  As she continued to walk she noticed was just how
free her boobs were under the newly tailored blouse.  They stood out
proudly from her chest, pushing her achingly erect nipples forward through
the thin fabric of her blouse.  Each step she took swung them gently from
side to side and with each swing of her arms she was in danger of them
falling out of either the front or the side of the blouse.  The openings
below each breast were also causing her concern.  The swaying motion was
causing them to open wider and as the blouse moved from side to side they
would ride with it and expose more and more of the lower portion of each
breast.  Unknown to Katie, the motion of her swaying boobs had actually
caused the openings in front to tear and they now stretched across the full
width of the blouse in front.  A good 3 inches of lower breast was now
showing at each time she took a step and she was now exposing the bottom of
each aureola.

   She had tried keeping her arms at her sides to hold down the sides of
the blouse and skirt at the same time but the swaying motion of her boobs
was starting to pull the blouse further apart in the middle and her mass of
exposed cleavage was now wide enough that she was showing the edge of each
nipple.  She decided that she could not manage to correct both the exposure
of the skirt and blouse and so had to choose one.  Katie thought quickly
and crossed her arms in front in order to cradle her boobs and to prevent
any mishap.  Her skirt panels were now free to swing from side to side
whilst dancing across her thighs as she walked.  Although safe in the
knowledge that she had lowered the waistband on her hips to provide more
cover, the material swung more freely from side to side and flipped around
as she bounced along.  She hadn't realised that she was now giving
passersby a generous view of her gorgeous ass cheeks.

   The office was only a 20 minute bus ride from the apartment.  As she was
arriving at the bus stop a bus was just pulling in.  Not wanting to be
late, and forgetting her dilemma, she began to quicken her pace to a
walk/jog.  For anyone lucky enough to have been watching, the sight was
nothing short of spectacular.  Her skirt panels danced and danced and now
not only was she showing almost the entire lower portion of her ass, the
front panel was being flicked up and down and from side to side and there
was nothing to obscure the view of her pussy and her little tuft of hair.

   As she boarded the bus she was relieved to see that it was almost empty.
The driver was paying attention to the road and hadn't noticed her plight
and there were just two young school boys and an elderly lady sat at the
front.  She decided to sit at the back out of sight.

   Once at the back of the bus Katie began check her blouse and skirt to
make sure they were still in place.  Her antics hadn't gone unnoticed by
the two school boys both of who had moved toward the back of the bus.  They
were now sat in front of her and both were both leaning over the seat for a
better view.  Katie's focus was still on her clothing, but some nearby
giggles made her stop.  She quickly looked up straight and found herself
looking straight at two grinning faces that were now just a couple of feet
away from her.

   Katie tried to shoo the boys away and tried to secure some degree of
modesty by wrapping her arms across her chest, but the two boys weren't
going anywhere!  After a few minutes the two boys were becoming more daring
and one of them moved from his seat and came and sat next to Katie.  He
couldn't believe how gorgeous she was, but his main focus was now on her
clothing...or lack of it.

   Not wanting to miss the opportunity he quickly reached up and brazenly
forced his hand inside her blouse and grabbed one of her huge boobs.  Katie
tried to resist but she was acutely aware of how a struggle might cause
more damage to her blouse and so she could only feebly wriggled whilst the
boys hand groped her boob, first one and then the other.  Watching the
amazing scene unfold before him the second boy joined his friend and
without hesitation her thrust his hand under Katie's skirt and pushed his
fingers between her thighs.  Katie was fighting a losing battle and the
probing fingers soon found her pussy.  Despite her valiant efforts to pull
the boys hands away, both her boobs were now clear of her blouse and were
being groped whilst two fingers were now working between back and forward
between her pussy lips.

   Katie was beginning to forget her dilemma.  The roaming hands were
proving too much for her to resist, as was the heat forming in her pussy.
The situation now had Katie so turned on that she had already dropped her
arms from her boobs and she had also let the invading hands to pull her
legs open allowing unrestricted access to her pussy.  Both boys were also
strugglng to contain their excitement.  Each had raging hard-ons and
quickly unzipped their pants to let there cocks spring free.  Each grabbed
one of Katie's hands and wrapped them around their cocks.  Without thinking
Katie began to pump each cock furiously.

   Katie's head had rolled back against the seat and although she hadn't
realised it, she was now forcing her pussy down and on to the probing
fingers at her pussy.  The two boys couldn't believe what they were seeing
and began to increase their efforts.  Within seconds it was a frenzy of
activity.  The hands on her boobs had had now been joined by the mouth of
the first boy who had begun sucking firmly on each nipple.  Whilst one hand
roughly groped one boob his mouth sucked greedily on the other.  He was
sucking hard on Katie's erect nipples, moving quickly between each.  The
second boy was now bent at the waist allowing Katie to continue to pump his
cock whilst burying his face in her pussy.  With two fingers thrusting in
and out he now also had his tongue flicking and sucking her clit.

   Katie could feel an orgasm quickly building and within seconds she began
to moan loudly as her body began to buck and tremble.  Each boy pulled back
and stared in awe at the sight before them.  It was now proving too much
for them and pulling their cocks free of Katie's grasp they began jerking
them madly.  Cum instantly erupted on to her chest.  Within seconds Katie
was coated in thick white cum, there was so much that her nipples were now
barely visible.  The boys kept jerking and endless streams of cum splashed
on to her gorgeous body.

   Katie's head was still rolled back and her eyes were now shut as her
orgasm continued to crash over her.  Each boy quickly took advantage of her
disheveled state and using their phones they began taking photos.  Her legs
were parted and both boobs were hanging out of the front of the blouse,
each dripping with thick cum.  Their phones drank in the image before them
and within seconds they had plenty of shots to remember her by.

   As Katie began to regain her composure and the boys quickly tucked their
cameras, and their cocks, away.  As the bus pulled in to the next stop the
two boys quickly turned and ran to the front.  Fearing that Katie might
raise the alarm they both quickly jumped through the doors as they began to
open.  Another older lady had boarded the bus and was complaining to the
driver about the two boys that had almost knocked her down.  Thankfully,
neither had noticed Katie who was now sat staring at the two boys who were
stood on the sidewalk.  As the bus began to pull away they stood blowing
kisses and waving their phones.  It wouldn't be long before Katie became a
celebrity in their school, their town...and on the internet!

   For the next few minutes Katie sat motionless.  Her breathing was
beginning to settle and as her head had begun to clear.  She soon realised
that her blouse was wide open and both boobs were on full display.  She was
also embarrassed to see that she still had both legs wide open and her wet
pussy was there for all to see.  She quickly closed her legs and pulled her
blouse back in to place.

   She couldn't believe what had just happened.  She wanted to report the
two boys and was just about to go and speak to the driver when she stopped
and let her mind run back over the last few minutes.  What could she say;
dressed as she was nobody would believe her.  More worrying to Katie was
the fact that she had enjoyed the assault, although she tried to deny it,
her body had betrayed her.  Her pussy was still on fire and her nipples
were now so erect they were almost ripping through her blouse.  She decided
that there was nothing she could do and so tried to turn her mind to her
first day at work and more importantly to her clothing.

   She began to examine her blouse and skirt.  The assault by the two boys
had taken its toll, the stress and strain of wriggling in her seat had
stretched them and she could see a couple of seams on the blouse had been
pulled open.  Worst of all though was that that her blouse was now stuck to
her cum soaked boobs and it was now almost entirely transparant.  Katie
tried in vain to clean as much cum from her boobs as she could but with
nothing to use to wipe herself clean she had no chocie but to scoop up what
she could with her fingers and then lick them clean.  At first she almost
gagged on the taste but after a few of scoops she found that it was not
that unpleasant and she actually began to enjoy it, so much so that she was
now slowly sucking her fingers to in order to taste as much as she could.
She had cleaned quite a lot of cum from her chest but the damange had been
done and the blouse was soaked.

   The skirt was doing better than the blouse, but not by much.  The top
button on the waistband had come off and the skirt was now riding obscenely
low on her hips, so low that she thought she could now clearly see her tuft
of pussy hair in front and there was an obscene amount of ass crack showing
at the back.  It was also now very loose and she didn't want to risk it
slipping all the way down her legs.  She decided that once at the office
she would be able to find something to pin it in place but for now she
decided to role the top of the waistband down again so it tightened
slightly and so she could pull it higher on her hips without fear of it
slipping down.  It worked, but she had now just given away the half an inch
of length to the skirt that she had achieved earlier by lowering it the
first place.  Perhaps she had actually given away a little more!  Also, by
rolling down the waistband the tops of the triangular slits had been
widened futher.

   Katie checked her reflection in the bus window.  Her blouse was moulded
to her boobs and the soaking it had received had caused it to stretch
futher.  Not that the soaked material offered much cover, but now what
there was had been minimalised as the front gaped open to show a mass of
cleavage.  It was nothing short of pornographic.  Glancing down she took
more comfort from her skirt which had at least remained dry and had more or
less survived the bus ride.

   At the next stop Katie quickly left the bus and began a short walk to
the office.  She was glad that it was a warm day as the blouse quickly
began to dry.  It was still earlier and although she had gotten a lot of
admiring looks from passersby, and an endless number of whistles and
shouts, there were not yet that many people about and Katie managed to
arrive at the office without further incident.



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  04

   Mr.  Oldham came to meet Katie in reception.  As he approached her his
jaw almost hit the floor!  Her boobs were now almost entirely exposed.  As
the blouse had begun to dry it had tightened and shrunk.  Although not
entirely dry at least it was no longer as transparent as it had been, but
there were still some wet patches that were plain to see and they were
offering little or no cover whilst being stuck to her skin.  With the
blouse slightly shrunken the edge of each nipple was now visible and now
she was seated the horizontal openings in the lower part of her blouse were
resting slightly higher and she was now showing almost a full half of her
boobs right up the edge of each erect nipple.

   In her haste she hadn't given any thought as to the show she might put
on when standing.  She had been sat crossed legged and when she uncrossed
her legs to stand the front panel of the skirt slipped completely to one
side.  As it began to fall back in to place it caught on the tatty waist
band, the lower left corner of the panel became hooked and was kept from
dropping straight back down in front.

   Mr.  Oldham was treated to a view of her inner thigh all the way to her
hip, and also what he believed to be a neatly trimmed pussy.  However,
before he had time to reflect on this vision his gaze rose back to her
chest.  Unknown to Katie the top button of the remaining few had been
forced open as she had sat down and so he was also staring straight in to a
completely unhampered valley of her cleavage in the middle of her chest. 
She hadn't realised it, but Katie's erect nipples were now the only thing
stopping the blouse from opening any wider across the middle of her chest.

   Katie had toyed with the idea of making an excuse for the way she had
dressed, but as it was her first day she didn't want to start with an
apology and so decided to not to say anything and to act normal.  After the
display he had just witnessed Mr.  Oldham had similar thoughts.  Should he
say something and risk embarrassing Katie, or keep quiet and let her notice
the issue with the skirt panel and open button in her own time.  His mind
could still scarecly belive what he was seeing.  Why was she dressed in
such a way, why was her 'blouse' wet and were they cum stains her could
see. As his mind raced back on forward he decided to keep quiet!

   Although it was a large company the labs such as those run by Mr. 
Oldham were pretty much independent from the main office areas and the
paperwork etc.  that Katie need to complete had been couriered over from
the main buildings to be completed by her with Mr.  Oldham.  Mr.  Oldham
walked Katie in to his office to complete the paperwork.  To get to his
office they had to walk by the main lab and office areas.  All the team
were already in but they didn't get to see Katie as the walk to the office
took them down a side corridor rather than through the main area.

   When they sat in the office Katie had been very conscious about staying
as still as possible and that had worked well, or so she thought.  With her
legs crossed her pussy was hidden but the skirt simply opened up on each
side and left her naked up to the hip.  She had decided not to try and
cover one side or the other as she thought that it would likely draw too
much attention to her plight, and so Mr.  Oldham had been given a full view
of her naked thighs for the entire time.

   Keeping the top half of her body entirely still proved to be more
difficult.  Sitting back in an easy chair she was able to complete most of
the paperwork without moving, but handing it back proved quite a challenge.
She didn't want to stand and risk her skirt falling open any wider and so
she stayed seated and had to stretch out her arms to hand the forms to him.
This had an amazing effect on her blouse.  She had not yet noticed that the
top button had opened and although her nipples remained erect the
stretching caused the blouse to pull further apart exposing more cleavage.
The highest button she still had in place was level with the bottom third
of her boobs, and it was struggling!  By the time she had handed back the
last form the button had given way and she was showing the half of each
areola up to the edge of each nipple.

   An hour later and with almost all his self control exhausted, Mr. 
Oldham took Katie out to the main office area to introduce her to the team.
He had given this some thought and rather than risk a riot by introducing
her to each member of staff one at a time, he decided the safest thing to
do was to walk her to the front of the main office area and introduce, by
announcement, her to everyone that happened to be there.  If they weren't
in the office for the announcement he felt sure they would soon be trying
to find Katie to make their own introductions!

   As they both walked in to the main office area all conversations stopped
and all heads turned towards them.  Mr.  Oldham kept the introduction brief
and informed the staff (all male) that Katie was joining them as the new
trainee and would be working closely with all of them over the coming
weeks.

   There were no questions from anyone, all simply stood and stared at the
stunning sight of Katie whilst drinking in her acres of her exposed skin.
Once done Katie and Mr.  Oldham both turned to walk back to the area in
which Katie would be seated.  Katie had been trying hard to keep eye
contact with Mr.  Oldham since arriving in reception.  She already knew she
wasn't making the best of first impressions (in her mind at least) and
wanted to make sure she was completely on the ball in case there were
difficult questions to answer.  She was concentrating on this so much that
she had almost forgotten about her precarious situation and how the blouse
and skirt needed constant attention to keep them in place.

   Still unknown to Katie the left corner on the front panel of the skirt
was still caught on the rolled down waist band.  The panel had not dropped
back in place and was actually hung across her front.  The light material
had meant that she hadn't felt that anything was amiss when she was seated
and as the view to her lap had been somewhat blocked due to her huge boobs,
she wasn't been able to glance down without creating a fuss, and so she
didn't!

   The angle of the skirt panel meant that she since standing in reception
she had been completely exposed on her left side from the top of the side
split at the waist band all the way across at an angle of 45 degrees to the
free hanging corner of the skirt panel.  Luckily for Katie the angle of the
material hung just below the bottom of her pussy so although scandalously
short, when standing in front of her the view was blocked (just barely). 
However, Mr.  Oldham wasn't stood in front he was walking on Katie's left
and was being treated to a side viewed of her completely exposed thigh. 
Better still, with each step she took her trimmed pussy came in to view. 
It was all Mr.  Oldham could do not to continuously stare.

   Katie's focus had also meant that she had not noticed that the strain of
the activities on the bus placed was taking further toll on her skirt and
blouse.  When she had sat in the office the waistband had dropped a little
and finished slightly underneath her ass and the stitching in the already
stretched band and begun to come apart.  It wasn't yet at the point of
ripping completely, but without the button as an anchor it had begun to
fray and unravel.

   When she had stood up in the office the waist had settled back in to
place but it had settled a lot lower in the back than before.  Katie was
now displaying a good 3 inches of ass crack above the top of the skirt. 
With the skirt being lower, the skirt panel in back was also moving even
more freely and now as she walked it swished from side to side leaving one
ass cheek entirely exposed at any one time.

   The exposure didn't stop there.  Although the side slits on the skirt
had been stitched by her roomies, they had rushed the job in order to get
everything else done.  The slits that had once stopped an inch below the
waist band had started to widen as the stitching came loose.  Within just
two hours of leaving the house the side slits now reached around the
waistband and were now begining to tear open around her hips.  With the
slits now wide open the panels at both the front and back weren't covering
what they should.  The top of the slits had orginally been stitched open to
two inches.  As they had began to tear around her hips the gaps were
growing and they were now a good five inches wide.  As Katie walked her
pussy was now on partial display and one ass cheek was fully visible at all
times.  Both legs were now completely exposed all to way to her hips and
with both her thighs uncovered with each step, the ass cheek that wasn't
completely exposed was, at best, only half covered.

   The blouse wasn't behaving either.  The stitching around the open panel
in the back was also coming loose and the sides were hanging open a great
deal more.  What had previously only been a partial view of the sides of
each huge broob was now almost a full show.

   Mr.  Oldham didn't want Katie to get the chance to notice the way her
clothes were trying to escape from her body and so quickly hustled her to
her desk and chair.

   Once seated, Katie began to struggle with her posture.  The chair was
ergonomic which meant it could be adjusted to fit the any person's
requirements.  Unfortunately for Katie this chair didn't want to behave and
she found herself stretching forward in order to reach the desk and
computer keyboard.  This action only put more pressure on the already
fragile stitching in both the blouse and skirt.  The stitching around the
open back panel of her blouse was now tearing open at an alarming rate, so
much show that the angle created by leaning forward it meant that the sides
of the blouse were falling further forward and giving anyone standing to
the side of her a completely unobstructed side view of her huge boobs, and
her permanently erect nipples.

   The view from the front wasn't too bad either.  With the blouse falling
forward both boobs were completely free of the blouse.  With the top
buttons already undone the final button and taken too much punishment and
had unravelled from the blouse and rolled away.  Her huge boobs now hung
free as she leant forward.  Her full boobs could now be seen from both the
front and the side.

   Due to the way she was forced to lean forward the strength of the skirt
was also being tested.  As she had sat down the waistband around her ass
had, as it had before, slipped much lower.  Katie had felt the clothes
moving about as she had sat, walked and sat again, but she was determined
not to draw attention to herself by correcting them whilst Mr.  Oldham was
with her.  She decided that she would check everything later after he had
gone back to his office and she could nip to the washroom.

   The waistband was now stretched to its maximum and as Katie had sat it
had dropped even lower so that it now actually hung off the back of her
ass. Leaning forwards on to the desk meant that her ass was lifted off the
seat slightly and anyone behind her could now clearly see her puckered ass
hole and a view through to her perfectly framed pussy lips.  The stitching
in the side splits had also been stretched beyond its limits and had now
completely unravelled.  The slits were now working their way through the
narrow waistband widening the gaps further and tearing through the band. 
The front panel of the skirt had come to rest on her lap as she sat and
although not as low as in back, the waistband had also dropped lower in
front as it continued to unravel.  It was now so low that although the
panel was in place a tuft of hair and the top of her clit were clearly
visible.

   All though he didn't want to go back to his office, Mr.  Oldham did have
work to do and so he left Katie at her desk to look through some files he
wanted her to begin working on later in the week.  As he rounded the corner
Katie stood and made her way to the bathroom.



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  05

   Oblivious to her state of undress Katie walked through the office
getting smiles, stares and murmurs from everyone she passed.  She entered
the bathroom and went straight to the mirror to take a look at her clothes.
She was horrified by what she saw.

   She grabbed for her skirt to yank it up her legs but the stress was too
much for the already failing waistband and it snapped leaving her standing
with it in her hands.  As she turned she caught a view of her exposed
breasts from the side.  Katie panicked and turned to put the skirt on the
shelf next to the mirror.  She quickly reached up with each hand and tried
to pull the blouse further back in place but in doing so she only ripped
tore it even wider.  She was now stood all but naked in an office bathroom
and on her very first day at work.

   She grabbed what was left of the skirt and ran into one of the cubicles
locking the door behind her.  She sat crying in to her hands for a little
while and then decided to give herself a pep talk.  She really wanted to
impress on her first day and to make a success of the job.  She resolved
not to give up and to sort it out.  She knew she had to do it!

   She first looked at the skirt.  The waistband had shredded almost all
the way around and as well as snapping it had almost split in two to form
two much thinner hoops of fabric.  It had basically left her with not much
more than a thick shoelace to which the two tattered panels were hung.

   She ripped away the broken hoop strip that was free of the panels and
dropped it in to the bin.  She then carefully pulled away the fabric around
the broken button that had originally fastened the waistband.  It looked
neater but it was still broken.  She held the remaining thinner piece of
waistband and skirt panels to her body and positioned them in the correct
place so that the panels provided as much cover as possible.  She then
tried to tie the shredded waistband back together in to a loop at her hips.
This wasn't easy as there was no extra length on the waistband for her to
make a knot.

   The only way to get enough length of fabric for the knot was for her to
lift it higher on her hips and on to her slimmer waist.  She tried this a
few times and was finally able to make a knot to hold the waistband
together.  She immediately saw her problem.

   The panels had torn around her hips to such an extent that there was now
only four inches of material attached to the waistband across the top of
each panel.  In front it hung covering her pussy but folded in between her
thighs so that the cover it provided narrowed toward the bottom hanging as
a 'V' shape over her pussy.  In back the same was happening, the four inch
wide panel sat across her ass crack but it folded in and between each of
her round cheeks.

   The skirt now sat much higher which mean that the panels did not drop as
low as they previously had.  The effect was incredible.  What she was left
with was a skirt that would not have been out of place on a racy Pocahontas
cartoon character, only this one was much shorter and showed a lot more
than any Disney cartoon!

   Tied much higher around her waist and with only half the width of
waistband hanging precariously in front and back, the bottom of each panel
now offered her no modesty.  The bottom of her pussy could clearly be seen
in front and three quarters of her ass cheeks were now visible in back as
the material gathered in the centre.

   Katie staggered backwards in disbelief and in doing so caught hold of
her blouse which she had hung on the back of the door.  One whole arm of
the blouse came away in her hand.  She screamed and grabbed the blouse of
the hook and held it up.  The arm had torn away quite cleanly but it had
widened the side gap even further as without the sleeve the open back panel
was now not attached to anything at the side and extended around her body
to the front.

   Katie carefully considered her options.  She couldn't go back in to the
office with a blouse with one sleeve and so with a deep breath she
carefully tore away the other sleeve from the blouse.  After a bit of
effort she had torn enough away on both sides so that it was equally
balanced.

   She looked at the back of the blouse.  The open panel in back now
continued around each side of her body to the front of where the sleeves
had been.  The stitching at the bottom of the panel had further unravelled
and so the open area now reached around three whole quarters of her body.
Whereas before it had finished at the sides, the open back now extended
around her waist and only stopped when it reached the narrow panel at the
font.

   On the back of the blouse she tore away the piece of material that ran
across the bottom of the open back panel.  It was hanging so loosely across
the top of her ass and she could ill afford for it to catch it on something
and rip the blouse further!  She carefully pulled the blouse on, which
wasn't difficult as it now only fitted around her neck.  What remained
simply hung down in front of her and lay across the tops of her breasts. 
Once she had it in place she listened for any noises in the bathroom.  When
she was sure that there was nobody around she gingerly made her way out of
the cubicle back to mirror.

   Her DIY tailoring job meant that the blouse was now simply just a collar
and two front panels on which there was only one button still in place, the
others having all broken off due to the immense pressure being forced on
them by her breasts and when she tried to tug the blouse back in to place.

   She did up the button and looked in the mirror.  Her cleavage was vast.
She was now showing more naked skin above the waist than she was blouse. 
The remaining single button rested below her nipples and so provided her
some comfort.  Above the button there was no cover, her entire cleavage was
on display.  Below the single button the blouse flared open.

   With no sleeves and with a fully open back, the panels fell forward. 
All she now had was effectively a panel of material hung from her neck and
held together with one single fragile button.  It was effectively a halter
top, but in this case it wasn't fastened to anything.  The material hung
over her breasts away from her body and separated in to a very wide 'V'. 
Her nipples were almost completely exposed and only about one fifth of each
boob was covered.  She almost cried, but after a few deep breaths she
turned her attention back to the skirt.

   She couldn't get it to sit any lower on her waist and so resigned
herself to the fact that she would be exposing both her pussy and ass to
the entire office for the remainder of the day, even when standing still
and straight.  Her worry was that neither the blouse and skirt was not held
to her body.  The blouse and skirt were now simply loose panels that were
draped over her curves.  Any small step or twist of her body would set them
in motion and having them hanging clear her breasts and pussy.

   Katie stood in the cubicle and gathered her thoughts, then, with another
deep breath she walked out of the bathroom and back to her desk.  After
only a few steps her worries were realised.  With nothing on each side of
the blouse and only the button in the middle, the two panels slipped
inwards and rested in the centre of her cleavage.  Her breasts were
completely exposed to the entire office.

   The skirt, now sat high on her waist, was doing much the same.  With the
'shoelace' of a waistband sitting higher and the panels now so narrow, the
material simply gathered in front and back.  She was already showing the
bottom half of her pussy and ass because the panels no longer hung low
enough but now the entire office was feasting on the view of an angel, her
naked breasts and the full exposure of her pussy and ass.

   Katie made it back to her desk but was immediately summoned to Mr. 
Oldham's office.  She walked to the open office door and he beckoned her
in. Katie stood in front of his desk with her hands clasped in front of
her.

   Her blouse had remained gathered in the centre of her chest.  Both
breasts were completely uncovered.  It was only 11:30 but Mr.  Oldham had
seen her plight and although enjoying every second her decided that he
needed to offer some support so that she wouldn't turn and leave.

   A few years ago he had worked closely with a colleague who had employed
a young busty blonde female intern with the looks and body to rival those
of Katie.  Her had seen her around the office complex and marvelled at the
revealing clothes she had been wearing.  After a few enquiries he had been
told about the girl, the extreme clothes and the exploits she had gotten up
to with her colleagues, and more importantly, her manager.

   Mr.  Oldham politely acknowledged Katie's predicament and explained that
he knew of a tailor in town that would be able to help her out by making
her a few office outfits.  He gave her a business card and directions to
the tailors shop and explained that he had rung ahead and that she was
expected shortly.  Her thought about taking her to the shop herself but
decided that it would likely be too much to take and so he booked her a
taxi.  Mr.  Oldham also explained that the tailor had been instructed to
bill the company and that they would work out a way for her to repay the
money once she was being paid.



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  06

   The taxi ride to the shop took about 15 minutes.  After asking Katie
where she wanted to go he hadn't said another word, he had simply driven
with one eye in the mirror staring continuously at Katie.

   On getting in to the taxi Katie had tried to protect her modesty as best
she could be her efforts were futile and the driver had a view of almost
every inch of her naked skin.  She had tried to sit to one side the taxi in
order to avoid the drivers gaze but he had adjusted the mirror and was
drinking in the heavenly sight that was sat in the back seat.

   As she began to get out of the taxi Katie had already lost the battle to
keep herself covered.  She hadn't noticed the driver's quick movements and
before she knew it he had leapt out of the taxi and was stood in front of
her holding the door open.  The driver could not believe his luck.  He
positioned himself in front of the open door and stretched out his hand to
offer some support to Katie whose hands were trying their best to hold her
blouse and skirt panels in place.  She reluctantly let go of her blouse to
take his hand and it immediately gathered in the centre of her huge chest
once again leaving both breasts completely exposed.

   The temptation was too much and the driver reached out with his spare
hand and grabbed an uncovered breast.  He was amazed with how firm it was
but also how soft it felt.  He was marvelling at it its sheer weight when
Katie yelped.  Not wanting to let go of the fleshy delight, and without
thinking, he let go of Katie's hand and grabbed her other breast.  Without
anything to hold on to Katie fell back on to the back seat of the car.  She
couldn't quite work out how it happened but the next thing she knew the
driver was knelt astride her and was kneading each breast.  She tried to
push him away but he was too heavy and it was not a great effort for him to
pin her arms by her side by clamping his knees together.  He continued to
massage each breast and then began to pinch each nipple.  Katie let out a
gasp as his fingers tightly pinched each nipple.  Her mind was starting to
spin before a surge of pleasure quickly began washing over her.  The driver
had leaned forward and had begun to lick and bite one nipple whilst
continuing to pinch the other.

   Aside from her earlier assault on the bus, Katie had not had any
physical contact with any man for a number of years and almost
instantaneously an orgasm hit her hard making her body shake and convulse.
The driver had sat back on his heels and was watching the gorgeous girl
shivering from delight.  Without hesitation he reached back and slid his
hand behind him and between her legs.  The skirt panels offered no
protection and he soon was amazed at how hot and wet her pussy felt.

   He began rubbing a finger along the length of her slit and within
seconds Katie's body began to jolt again as though electricity was being
poured through her.  With his other hand the driver reached down and undid
his jeans and wrestled his stiff cock out and pointed it straight at
Katie's face.  Before she could say anything the stiff cock was pushed in
to her mouth and the driver began to force it back and forward, deeper and
deeper in to her mouth and then deeper still and in to her throat.  Since
Katie had climbed in to the car his erection had been threatening to burst
out of this jeans.  Within seconds of starting the assault on her mouth the
driver could feel the cum building and he knew he was about to explode. 
Katie's efforts to wriggle free had all but stopped as the driver's free
hand continued to toy with her pussy.

   Her now sopping wet pussy was putting up no resistance to he easily slid
two fingers straight in to her cunt.  The timing was perfect, just as his
fingers entered her cunt his cock exploded in to her mouth.  The confusion
Katie was feeling only served to amplify her arousal and a third orgasm hit
her, and hit her hard.

   The driver unloaded his cum in to her mouth and through the waves of
orgasm Katie fought to swallow what seemed to be a gallon of cum.  She
fought hard but wasn't able to swallow it all and it gushed from the
corners of her mouth and spilled on to her chest.

   Katie was dazed and confused.  She couldn't believe what had just
happened.  She was disgusted but she was also realising that she had never
felt so turned on, and somewhere in her mind the thought was beginning to
build that maybe, just maybe, she wanted more.

   The taxi driver had wasted no time in climbing off the dazed girl.  He
stepped backwards out of the taxi and pulled her with him.  As they stood
on the sidewalk took one last grab of her breasts before grabbing Katie and
yanking her from the car before running around to the driver's door,
leaping in and speeding away.  Katie was left stunned and standing on her
own outside the front of what appeared to be the tailor's store.

   She walked over to the shop windows and looked at her reflection.  Her
hair was ruffled and there was cum dripping down her chin and on to the
front of her blouse.  To her surprise, without thinking she lifted her
fingers to her chin and gathered up the cum and inserted them in to her
mouth and sucked them clean.  This time rather than being disgusted she
found that she was immediately turned on and the thought of maybe wanting
more became even more real.  She paused for a moment and the straightened
her blouse front and adjusted her skirt panels.  The blouse front was
covered in wet patches of cum but there was nothing she could do about it
and so she turned to the store front and walked in through the doorway.



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  07

   Mr.  Ali was stood behind a small counter at the side of the store when
he saw Katie walk in.  He was a small wiry man with white/grey hair.  He
had been a tailor all his life and until very recently he there had been
nothing new or interesting happen in his store.

   He looked at Katie as she entered, he knew immediately who she was.  He
took a moment to look at the sight stood in the door way.  Her face was
beautiful, her body was slim and toned and her legs were stunning.  He
continued to gaze at her legs, they were sculpted and the stilettos she was
wearing (4 inch heels he guessed), displayed them perfectly.  The skirt was
outrageous, he loved it, but to top it all were her amazing breasts that
sat high on her chest and dominated her frame.  He had dressed a girl like
this a couple of years ago!

   He cleared his throat with a polite cough and Katie turned to look at
him.

   After her ordeal in taxi Katie was still a little shaken and confused.
Her mind was racing which was only natural, the worrying thing was that she
had realised very quickly that she enjoyed it.  After years of living a
sheltered life and resisting the advances of many guys, she had suddenly
been forced in to realising the desires that she had buried away so long
ago.  She had to admit to herself that the brief awakening she had just
experienced had felt good.

   Buzzing from the high of minutes ago her body was still on fire and
without realising it she has begun to sashay over to the elderly man.  It
was not something she had ever done before and it felt like a release to
show her body and feelings in such a deliberate way.  By the time she was
stood in front of the counter, Mr.  Ali had already made his way in to the
open shop area.  He slowly reached out and shook her hand gently and guided
her to a seat at the back of the store.  The seat was to the side of a work
counter and to the side of 3 large full length mirrors.  Before she had
chance to say anything the tailor introduced himself and explained that Mr.
Oldham had given him free license to create a wardrobe for her that would
be fitting for her role in the office.  He could see that she was a little
unsure of the situation and circumstances and so to try and put her at ease
he cautiously ventured to compliment her about how impressed Mr Oldham had
been with how she had handled a rather unusual first morning in her new
job. Katie took some comfort from the fact that Mr.  Oldham chose to
mention this to the tailor and she began to feel more secure about being in
the store, and that she still had a job!

   She took a moment to look at herself in one of the mirrors.  Without
realising, her hand had crept up to her right breast and begun to pinch her
nipple through the think blouse.  She had never felt this aroused before,
but it felt thrilling.  Mr.  Ali had been watching the antics as he spoke
and was savouring the delights that may, just may, be coming his way.

   Mr.  Ali took his time talking through what Mr.  Oldham had explained to
him.  He also took his time to ask Katie about herself, what she liked to
do and how she liked to dress.  She was surprised at how quickly she opened
up to him and was shocked to hear herself explain what had just happened on
the taxi ride to his store.  He remarked that he felt that it must be
difficult for such a beautiful woman to display her charms without inviting
unwanted attention but that it would be a pity not to show others just how
wonderful she was.  As the conversation continued she began to feel more
and more comfortable with the tailor as he then began to explain how the
clothes would work.  Each day he would prepare an outfit for her that she
would wear to the office.  She would come by the store before work and he
would dress her with the clothes and accessories.  He was very careful to
explain that should she not strictly adhere to the dress code that he gave
her, he would immediately stop making clothes and cancel the arrangement
with Mr.  Oldham Katie realised that such an outcome would be a disaster
for her job and so she gave him every assurance that she would follow his
instructions.

   Mr.  Ali explained that he had already begun to make some pieces of
clothing but that it would not be ready for an hour or two.  He suggested
that rather than go home she would be welcome to stay in the back of the
store where she could have a drink and relax.  He led her through to a back
room, it had soft lighting and was warm and cosy with a large sofa against
one wall.  He left the room but was back immediately with a bottle of wine
and a plate of fruit.  He told her that once he began work on the clothes
she could relax on the sofa and enjoy the wine.

   The old man then apologised for what he now needed to do.  Katie grew
concerned but her concern subsided a little when he explained that he need
to measure her for a fitting.  Katie didn't think that sounded too bad and
so agreed.  Before she could say anything else Mr.  Ali had reached up and
popped open the single button at the front of the blouse.  Katie gasped
with surprise but was frozen to the spot.  With another quick move he
gently pushed the blouse of her shoulders, pulled it off her body and
folded it over his arm.  Katie was now stood topless in front of a grey
haired old man she had only met 30 minutes earlier.  But, before she could
object the old man lifted his hand to the hastily tied the waistband of the
skirt and with one quick pull the skirt instantly fell to the floor.  Katie
had her eyes closed, her breathing was becoming ragged and her chest was
rising and falling as she tried to keep it under control.  She spent the
next 10 minutes stood motionless whilst he measured every part of her body.
When he was done he congratulated her on wonderful body and that any women
would be proud to have breasts such as hers.

   He gathered the blouse and skirt she had arrived in and excused himself
as he left the room to get to work.  He told Katie that he would be back in
an hour and that she should enjoy the wine.  Katie wasn't big drinker but
she poured a generous glass full and took a big gulp.  Despite being naked
in a strange shop with an old man she had just met she was actually feeling
relaxed.  Within a few minutes she had drained the glass and was half way
down her second.  Unbeknown to Katie the sweet wine had an extra
ingredient. Mr.  Ali had opened the bottle a little earlier and added a
concoction of relaxant and a very, very powerful aphrodisiac.

   Katie was beginning to feel the effects of the 'special' wine, she laid
back on the sofa and slowly began to drift in to a deep sleep.  She was
awoken when the old man came back in to the room.  She looked down along
her naked body and found he right hand was buried between her legs and her
pussy was soaking wet.  She felt incredible and for an instant she thought
asking if he minded if she carried on playing with herself.  She
immediately shook the idea from her head amazed that she dared have such a
thought that.  It was so unlike her!

   The old man explained to her that she in fact slept through the rest of
the day and in fact the entire night and that it was actually now 07:00 the
next morning.  Katie immediately began to panic and started to shake
nervously.  Seeing her anxious state, the old man continued to speak in a
calm and reassuring manner, explaining that given the day she'd had before
arriving at his store he felt it would have been cruel to wake her and so
let her sleep.  He also calmed her further by explaining that he had spoken
to Mr Oldham who had agreed with letting her sleep and who in turn had left
a message on the answer machine at her flat so that her room-mates would
not be worried.  Katie's head was still spinning but she convinced herself
that if she had been in the store all night that if anything bad was going
to happen it would have happened already.  She also felt comforted by
knowing that Mr Oldham was OK with the situation and that he had taken it
upon himself to make sure that her friends were not worried by her not
coming home that night.  After a few more minutes reassuring Katie the
tailor beckoned her back in to the room at the back of the store where he
positioned her on a small pedestal in the middle of the room.  From where
she was stood she had the 3 large mirrors in front of her.  The old man was
fiddling with a bundle of clothes on his work counter.  As he continued to
work he explained that Mr.  Oldham had asked him to make sure that Katie's
clothes should portray fun, energy and youthfulness as the lab and offices
could be a dreary environment at times and he felt she could add the spark
that was sometimes missing.  Once again he also made the point of telling
Katie that the clothes would also compliment her beautiful body and that
they would be clothes that she could also enjoy.  The fact that Mr Oldham
had recognised qualities in her that he felt could improve the office
almost made her feel proud and rather than standing awkwardly and trying to
hide her nakedness she tried to embrace the situation and stood tall with
her shoulders pushed back.  Her newly acquired posture meant that her frame
and figure was even more breath taking and the old tailor was struggling to
keep from staring in fear of making her feel nervous again and ruining the
'comfortable' relationship that they (he) had developed.



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  08

   The first thing that Katie noticed was a bottle of clear liquid.  The
old man removed the cap from the bottle and began to pour it generously
over her body.  He started with her shoulders and breasts and let it run
down her stomach and legs.  He then poured more on to his hands and began
to massage the oil in to her skin.  He explained to her that it was a
natural oil that to help her skin shine with the new clothes.  Through a
foggy mind Katie thought that this was reasonable and didn't protest about
the roaming hands.  As well as the aphrodisiac that Katie had consumed with
the wine she was now being covered from head to foot in another form of
aphrodisiac that was being absorbed in to her skin.  Almost immediately her
skin began to tingle and the warm feeling between her legs began to
intensify.  Her breasts were also feeling the effects and her nipples were
standing out like bullets from the front of her heavenly breasts.

   Katie found herself getting excited about what she would be wearing. 
She had long since forgotten about her nakedness and was now focusing on
the warm feeling between her legs and the buzz in her head.  She felt a
little giddy but she attributed that to the wine she had drunk.  Her
arousal had grown to such an extent that when the old man began asking her
asked her about her personal life she didn't even flinch and answered with
fear or delay.  His questioning was deliberate as he wanted her arousal to
grow and her although the aphrodisiac would likely achieve the results on
its own he felt confident that this beautiful girl could further
manipulated and her wanted her mind to be filled with erotic thoughts so
that any action he might take would be embraced.  His questions started
innocently but by the time he was finished he had asked her if she
regularly had penetrative sex and how often.  Without hesitating she had
explained that she'd had a boyfriend but that they had split a few years
ago and since then she had been single and not had sex.

   The old man turned back to the bench and as he did Katie was left with
her own thoughts.  The old man's efforts had paid off, all Katie could
think about was sex!  Her thoughts were so intense that without noticing
Katie had let out a couple of little moans as her mind and thoughts (and
the aphrodisiac) had her in an erotic haze.  Although convinced that he had
her in the right frame of mind he didn't want to take and chance and so for
another few minutes the old man massaged more lotion all over her body.

   Katie's arousal was at such a level that she simply let the old man
continue without question.  Her arousal was beginning to peak as her
nipples were squeezed and pinched.  When the old man placed his hand
between her legs and start rub his fingers along her pussy lips she almost
collapsed.  For the next few minutes he kept rubbing her pussy and clit
until her pussy lips were red and swollen with arousal.  Just as Katie was
about to orgasm for the third time that day the old man removed his hand.
The old man smiled and nodded to himself, he gathered the bundle of newly
tailored clothes from the counter and made his way to her side.

   Katie's mind was in a whirl as she stared at the white fabric in his
hands and she couldn't quite work out what it was that he was holding.  The
old man had been so impressed with Katie's shredded blouse that he had
decided to go with something similar for her first 'costume'.

   The old man approached her with the top first.  She noticed that the
material appeared to almost shine and glow as he began to unfold it.  He
walked around to the back of the girl and held the material against her
back and lifted it on to her shoulders.  The top was sleeveless blouse, a
halter top, and tailored to fit tightly over her curves.  Katie noticed
that there were just 2 buttons in front.  As the old man pulled it around
her body the glow from the material became more apparent.  Semi sheer, it
was made of a very thin stretchy lycra type material and had silver sheen
woven in to the sheer white fabric.  The old man gestured for her to raise
her arms slightly which she did and he passed each through the sides of the
top.

   With both arms through the old man walked to stand in front of the girl
and pulled both sides of the top together.  He first buttoned the bottom of
the 2 buttons which sat just below the bottom of her breasts.  He then
buttoned the second button which sat a third of the way up between her
breasts.  That was it!

   The bottom of the blouse sat a few cm below the bottom of each breast,
cut away in the middle and below the bottom button, each side of the blouse
narrowed to a triangular point.  Katie was showing acres of cleavage and
although half of each breast and each nipple was cupped and covered snugly
by the blouse, over half of her amazing chest was still left naked.

   Although the points of the blouse hung lower than the bottom button,
they were so narrow that it was not unlike a crop-top, and with the middle
cut away, if Katie reached up, she would be exposing almost everything.

   The old man again gestured for her to raise her arms out the side, which
she did without question.  As she did the top rose and an ample amount of
lower breast was exposed just to the bottom of her nipples.  The sides,
through which she had passed her arms, were cut all the way down to the
bottom of the blouse and were open across each side.  Once again the side
of each large breast was exposed.  With her arms outstretched the old man
asked Katie to turn at the waist, first one way and then the other.  With
each turn the blouse slid across her soft skin and more flesh was revealed.
Although never fully exposed, the edge of each nipple came in to view.  At
this point the old man reached up and opened the top button of the two and
asked Katie to repeat the same twisting.  This time, at the end of each
turn her nipples popped in to view as the blouse slid across the side of
her breasts.  To Katie's relief the top had been tailored in such a way
that it held its shape and as soon as she began to turn back, her nipples
slid back under the top and out of sight.  Satisfied with the more dramatic
effect the old man took small pair of scissors and removed the top button.
He didn't want Katie thinking she could button it back up later in the day!

   With the open sides and just the one button fastened, the front of the
top was being pulled outwards and had formed two vertical panels, moulded
over each breast where they were only pulled together by the single button
which sat level with the bottom of her breasts.  The inner curve of each
breast was fully exposed all the way to the underside before the blouse
panels began to offer some cover.  The outer side of each breast was naked
as was the inner, the blouse panels only covered an area just wider than
her aureoles.  With just the one button fastened it was going to be a
challenge to keep her movements contained enough to prevent any unwanted
exposure.

   In comparison the back of the blouse was modest affair.  As the blouse
came over her shoulders there was large 'V' cut away all the way to the
bottom of the blouse and although exposing a lot of naked flesh and hanging
only to the mid of her back, this at least gave her some relief that it was
relatively secure.

   The old man reached for the what would be her skirt.  It was a
rectangular piece of thin lace in a grey charcoal colour.  As the old man
held it out Katie could see that is was no more than 20cm wide, and
narrowed slightly along its length.  He positioned one edge over the
outside of her right thigh and then reached around and pulled the skirt
around her body just below her hips.  The skirt fastened on her hip with a
single button.  Not entirely happy with the fit the old man pulled the
buttoned side lower so that the skirt angled across slightly.  Katie saw
immediately that the buttoned side opened down its length leaving a naked
area of thigh which was a good 10 cm across at the bottom, and not much
narrower at the top.  Although exposed on one side, she could see that the
skirt offered more cover than her ripped skirt of yesterday.  It sat below
her hips, resting just above her tuft of pussy hair and fell just below her
pussy offering her a modicum of decency as it rose across to be some 5cm
narrow on the opposite side.  That was it, she was dressed, or so she
thought!

   The old man turned back to his work area and began sorting through the
contents of a small box.  Katie's anticipation was beginning to grow as the
old man next reached for a number of silver chains.

   He clipped the first chain around her waist and pulled it down just
below her hips so that it was level with her skirt.

   The old man continued and grabbed another silver chain.  This chain was
the same as the first but along its length it had two oval shapes attached.
The ovals looked like a small pebbles and were about an inch in length and
width.  On one side they had a small catch, but other than that they were
completely smooth.  This time the old man hooked one end of the chain to
the middle of the waist chain and let it fall under the skirt and between
Katie's legs.  He then walked behind Katie and reached between her legs
pulling the chain up between her pussy lips and then up between her ass
cheeks.  As he pulled the chain tighter it slid softly between her pussy
lips making Katie shiver as it pressed against her clit with one small
pebble resting at the entrance to her pussy.

   With the chain firmly anchored between her pussy lips he pulled the
loose end further up and between her ass cheeks and hooked it to the waist
chain than ran across the top of her ass crack.  Katie could feel the
second pebble rubbing against her ass hole and it was taut enough so that
it was rubbing in all the right places.  The old man paused and then after
a moment thought he unhooked the chain and pulled it a little tighter. 
Katie yelped as she felt it slip deeper between her pussy slips, a pebble
now well and truly in place at the entrance to her pussy and ass! 
Satisfied he now had it tight enough he removed the spare links from the
end of the chain and re-clipped it in place.

   Katie was now relishing the feel of chain.  She could feel how wet she
was and how aroused she had become with the pebble lodged firmly in her
pussy.

   With the sheen from the blouse, her breasts looked like they were
positively glowing.  She took a step forward and began to walk in a small
circle in front of the mirrors.  She almost breathed a sigh of relief when
she saw that her pussy remained covered, but she would have to quickly get
used to the open sided skirt offering a good view of her naked thigh and
the occasional glimpse of something more.  Checking her outfit again as she
walked she was left breathless as she watched her near naked body sway as
she moved on her high heels.  Her ample curves appeared to in constant
motion.

   The old man had been watching her every move and walked over to the
mesmerised Katie.  He handed her a glass of water which she drank
thirstily. He was determined to keep Katie in a state of arousal and so had
dosed the water with more of the powerful aphrodisiac.  Katie didn't need
anything more to heighten her arousal but within a few minutes her body was
aching for somebody's touch, any touch!

   The old man checked his watch and decided that he had time for one or
two last additions to her outfit.

   Katie was so lost in her arousals that she hadn't noticed that the old
man had left the room and returned carrying with two small rings.  He took
the first of the two rings and undid a small spring on the side.  He took
the opened ring and reached under the girl's top and looped it over her
erect nipple.  Before fastening the clip, he made sure that it was pressed
firmly against the base of the nipple.  He repeated the same on her side.

   Katie's nipples reacted immediately and although he thought it would be
impossible, they grew more erect and pushed further out through the silky
material as they swelled.  The shiny silver rings shone through the silk,
they were advertising her arousal and inviting any admiring eyes to stop
stare.

   The Oldman decided to push his luck and retrieved one last smaller ring.
He guided Katie over the sofa and had her sit on the edge.  He slowly
pulled her legs apart so that they were almost in a splits position. 
During all this Katie was lost in her own world, the drugs and now the
nipple rings had her head spinning.  Without a word the old man pulled her
skirt to one side to reveal her pussy.  He carefully teased her clit in to
full view and then as with the nipple ring he pushed it to the base of her
clit and flicked the spring closed.  Given Katie's arousal he had wondered
if it would work, but the ring pressed firmly in place and locked first
time.  Her clit immediately swelled anchoring it firmly in place.  With the
stimulants Katie had consumed and the other pieces of jewellery that she
was now wearing, there would be no chance that it come off.  He pulled the
skirt back over her pussy and was delighted to see the clit ring shining
brightly through the thin lace material.  He was also delighted to see her
swollen clit pushing against the skirt, trying to peep through the thin
lace.  It was better than he had hoped for, you could actually see her
pussy and clit through the thin material.



   As Katie had left the store Mr.  Ali had called Mr.  Oldham to let him
know what to expect and to let him know that Katie was high on the various
stimulants and that he had managed to add the few pieces of jewellery
sooner than he expected.  The reason he mentioned the jewellery was that
Mr. Oldham had arranged for a special seat and desk for Katie.  Luckily the
new furniture had arrived early and was ready.

   Mr.  Oldham was waiting with baited breath for Katie to arrive.  She
walked in to the office at 08:45 and he almost fainted.  From his office
behind his desk he watched he walk across the office space toward him.  He
breasts were swaying exquisitely in her top and her impossibly small skirt
was doing very little to hide her pussy and ass.  She was damn near naked.

   She knocked on Mr.  Oldham's office door and he beckoned her in.  He was
determined to play it cool and so he greeted her with a simple hello and
immediately began talking about her work for the day.  Katie didn't know
whether to feel upset or delighted that that hadn't mentioned her outfit
but as she was determined to make a success of this job she focused on his
words.  Her main job today was to get her desk area set up, answer calls in
to the lab area and make sure that the staff had everything they needed. 
The idea of the trainee position was to observe, assist and then to take on
work of her own when she was ready.  She could do this!

   With her itinerary for the day agreed Mr.  Oldham shows Katie to her
desk.  The desk and chair had changed since her brief visit to the office
the day before and it was explained that this was simply a coincidence as
the chair appeared broken and so they decided to replace both it and the
desk.

   The desk appeared to be like any other.  Very modern, a curved seating
area and as with all the other lab desks it was a highly polished open
metal frame with a clear glass top.  One thing that did appear odd was a
series of metal hoops that were fitted along the side of the desk and down
each leg.  They didn't appear to be for any use and so Katie quickly forget
about them.  The chair was what caught Katie's attention next.  Firstly, it
wasn't a chair, it was tall metal stool and it was very high which meant
she would be sat with her entire torso above the desk, just her ass and
legs below its level.  Another odd feature were the foot rests.  With the
stool so high the foot rests would be needed otherwise her legs would
simply be left dangling.  They were simple in design, two steel rods at the
end of which were metal hoops.  Mr.  Oldham caught Katie staring at the
foot rests and so explained that the hoops were designed so that someone
could place the heel of their shoe in the hole and take the pressure off
their legs whilst they were seated.  Katie nodded without thinking as her
mind was thinking through the main challenge they presented.  They were set
at 180 degrees and the length of the steel rods meant that to put her heels
in them she would need to have her legs fully open at the same 180 degrees.

   Mr.  Oldman gestured for her to take a seat and so she climbed carefully
on to the stool.  She was very conscious of the short skirt and although
she thought that she had managed to remain covered, Mr Oldham had been
presented with an unobscured view of her perfect pussy lips.  Upon sitting
Katie found the seat a little strange, not uncomfortable but there was
something unusual about it.  Most seats would be flat or have a slight
depression in them but this one was semi-circular with the front half cut a
way and in the centre it was slightly conical.  The centre was actually a
good few cm higher that the outer edges.  As soon as her ass touched the
seat Katie felt the pussy chain and pebbles pushed hard in to her holes and
she let out a small gasp that did not go unnoticed.  The shape of the seat
meant that it spread her ass cheeks ever so slightly, but enough to result
in the chain and pebbles to be in direct contact and as a consequence they
were forced upwards.  There were other design features with the new
furniture but Katie would not find out about them until later.

   Sat on the stool with her heels in the metal hoops Katie's legs were
spread wide open.  Her desk faced outwards in to the office and was on a
small plinth which made it higher than the rest of the lab area.  Because
the seat was semi-circular the entire lab had a fully unobscured view and
to make matters worse her swollen pussy lips were spread wide open by the
embedded pebble and chain.

   Katie was already squirming on the seat, trying to find a position that
stopped the pebble from pushing deeper into her pussy, but it was no use.
She could feel her arousal climbing and the moisture building in her pussy.
She had to focus!

   Mr.  Oldham could see that the stool seat was having the desired effect
and smiled to himself.  He gave Katie a few final instructions and walked
back to his office which was directly behind her desk.  Katie had begun
working though her first day assignments but already she was finding it a
little difficult to concentrate.  He sat and gazed through the glass wall
of his office and watched as the girl repeatedly tried to lift her ass of
the seat.  With the foot hoops so high and wide apart on the stool she
couldn't get any height before the underside of the desk stopped her rising
any further.  He couldn't see her pussy, but the view of her semi naked ass
and asshole with the second pebble embedded was astonishing.

   With the distraction of the seat and the constant rising arousal Katie
had all but forgotten about her clothes which unless effectively managed,
would inevitably begin to show more flesh.

   One of the lab assistants had walked over to her desk.  After watching
her pussy grind on the stool seat for 10 minutes he wanted a closer look at
this gorgeous girl.  He had stood for a few seconds before Katie noticed
him.  It had a been a very pleasant few seconds.  He had at first been
staring down through the glass desk top at the girl's legs which were
spread to 180 degrees.  The skirt she was wearing had parted so wide down
one side that the gap had opened above her pussy which was on full view
from above.  His gaze had then made its way to her chest.  With just the
one button holding the small sleeveless blouse in place it was losing
control of her huge breasts.  As with in the shop with the old man, as
Katie had twisted on the seat her breasts and nipples had been moving in
and out from under cover.  There wasn't much cover to start with but the
extra skin being exposed it was nothing short of spectacular.  However,
there was one difference to when she did the same exercise in the store. 
Her nipples were now engorged due to her new jewellery and so were not
slipping back under her blouse quite so easily.

   The lab assistant greeted her with a polite smile as she looked up from
her work.  He introduced himself as Matt and shook her hand.  Katie
returned the gesture and so he grabbed a chair and sat beside her.  Mr. 
Oldham could see Matt's approach and was going to intervene as Matt had a
reputation in the lab for hitting on, successfully, all and ever woman and
girl he ever met.

   For a few minutes they chatted about nothing in particular.  Katie's
mind was more focused on her nipples which seemed to want to join the
conversation and so she was forever fidgeting with the blouse trying to
pull it back over her erect and swollen nubs.  Matt of course had seen her
erect nipples and her jewellery when she first sat down, but chose to try
and keep eye contact so as not to blow his chance.

   As conversation began to dry up, Matt reached over to take closer look
at Katie's agenda.  He was leaning over her slightly but only for a second.
For that second Katie was almost holding her breath and praying that her
nipples would behave.  It was quite a battle for her, as she was still
highly aroused and she almost wanted to expose herself Matt and for him to
touch her and relieve some of the arousal she was feeling.  So, when Matt
leaned back to sit down and placed a hand on her knee, Katie almost thanked
him.

   Matt continued to chat, mainly about her work, but all the while he was
focused on his hand and every few moments he moved it along her thigh until
his fingers had worked their way under the short skirt.  Katie was
beginning to tremble on the stool, she had forgotten about the chain, the
pebbles and the stool seat and with the attention Matt was providing to her
arousal was building and building.

   Matt could see what was happening and so slid his hand further under the
skirt until it brushed her clit.  Katie gasped and shuddered as she
instantly climaxed, but Matt continued.  He eased two finders down in
between her pussy lips and pushed them behind the chain and pebble.  He
gently slid the fingers in to her pussy, sliding them slowly back and
forwards.  Within just a few seconds Katie climaxed again, and then again.

   Without realising, she was pushing down on to Matt's hand trying to get
his fingers deeper in to her sopping wet pussy.  To aid events Matt reached
behind her and slid his free hand under her ass.  From this angle he better
access and he quickly worked 3 and then 4 fingers into her pussy.  Katie
was on fire, and ground away uncontrollably on his hand.  Matt dared one
more move and with quick flick of his hand he had pushed the second pebble
out of the way and had lodged his thumb in Katie's ass hole.  The next few
minutes were a blur for the girl as her body rode his hand and orgasm after
orgasm tumbled out of her.  The whole affair lasted just a few minutes but
she was left gasping for air and trembling uncontrollably.  Without a fuss,
Matt removed his hand and licked his wet fingers.  He then kissed Katie on
the lips and followed by each exposed nipple.  As he stood to walk away
told her that he would see her tonight @ 7:00 and that she should dress for
fun!

   Katie remained sat at her desk shivering with delight.  Mr.  Oldham was
left dumb struck and reminding himself to thank Matt.  Katie was regaining
her senses and although her body was still on fire she was acutely aware of
the display she had just put on in front of the entire lab.  She
desperately hoped that Mr.  Oldham hadn't witnessed it and hoped that she
wouldn't be losing her job.



   Katie - The Trainee Pt.  09

   Katie's predicament was drawing more and more attention from the rest of
the office.  Her desk and stool had her perched higher than the rest of the
office area, and with her feet in the foot rests her legs were spread wide
open and nobody could miss the fact that the beautiful young women was in a
high state of arousal.

   During the various conversations that Mr.  Oldham had held with the old
man, it had been agreed that it would be wise to keep Katie in a 'high'
state of arousal and so they had placed a water cooler next to her desk. 
Unbeknown to Katie the water in the cooler had been dosed with even more of
the same powerful aphrodisiac that the old man had given her the day and
night before.

   After the earlier invasion of Matt's fingers, her slit was still
glistening and with the two pebbles pushing against her holes and the clit
ring firmly in place there was no come down from her orgasmic heights. 
Feeling flustered and increasing hot, Katie had drunk a generous amount of
the 'special' water.  Her arousal was not simply being maintained, it was
growing.

   A number of the other men in the office had approached Kate during the
day and engaged in idle chat whilst feasting on the image before them. 
Spurred on by Matt's approach, one of them had been bold enough to get
close enough to slide a hand under her blouse and in doing so had undone
the one single button.  For the few minutes that he had stood groping her
chest, Katie had put up no resistance, she was lost in a daze and was
lavishing in the new feelings that she had only recently discovered.

   As the man removed his hand Katie had reached up to fasten her open
blouse but the man had barked at her, telling her that she was to leave it
undone.  Trembling with fear, and with a little 'surprising' excitement,
Katie had left her blouse open and in doing so had presented the office
with an unobstructed view of her magnificent breasts and her fully erect
nipples and shining adornments.

   Knowing that her co-workers could see her exposure only provided to
heighten her arousal.  She had sat 'topless' for a good hour before Mr. 
Oldham had ventured out of his office and passed her desk.  He had told her
that although she may feel it appropriate, he thought that she should
probably cover up and told her that her personal interest in exposing her
body should perhaps be contained a little, at least whilst at work!

   Katie had begun to try and explain, but Mr.  Oldham had dismissed her
comments away.  Sitting in his office for most of the day he had watched
the young women struggle to contain her arousal and to fight her with
constant state of near undress.  He had decided to play the firm, but fair,
manager and to stamp his authority on the girl.  He hoped, perhaps knew,
that it would serve him well as things progressed.  His only challenge now
was to maintain this same level of authority whilst at every second wanting
to reach out and touch Katie's bare flesh.

   Katie's head was spinning, she desperately wanted to please her boss and
she was mortified that he could think that she would want to act in such a
way, certainly without being pushed to do so.  Over and over she reassured
herself that this was not her and that her situation and her actions so far
were because of others, weren't they!?

   At around midday Mr.  Oldham told Katie that she should take break and
get some lunch.  The offices had a canteen onsite and so she made her way
through the lab's and after grabbing salad a drink she took a seat at a
table toward the back of the room.  After a few minutes Matt appeared in
the canteen and made his way straight over to her.

   His first words were to remind her that she needed to dress for fun on
their date that night, but he then moved the conversation to her, the job
her work and then to her body and her earlier behaviour.  Katie was
trembling from the moment Matt had walked over and with the conversation
now on the events of earlier her arousal was spiking and she could feel the
heat building between her legs.

   Matt had taken the seat next to her and, as before in the office, he had
placed one hand at the top of her thigh and reached behind her with the
other.  Within just a few moments Katie could feel his fingers expertly
rubbing her pussy.  All the while Matt had kept talking, complimenting her
about her looks, her body and the way she responded.  Given how little she
was wearing, and had worn the day before, she found it a little funny when
he said that he thought she should perhaps dress a little more
provocatively, and show the office just how amazing she was.  Before she
knew it, Matt had rolled the top of Katie's skirt down, first folding it
over once and then after a slight pause, he rolled it down a second time.
It had only been 20cm long to begin with and now when she stood, it would
be no more than 13 or 14cm.  She was amazed at how bold Matt was being
given that they were sat in the canteen with people at the other tables
just a few feet away.  The only saving grace was that she had sat at a
table at the back of the room so most everyone else was sat in front and
facing away (apart from when they stole a glance).

   When he had finished with her skirt Matt had resumed his efforts, and
was gently stroking Katie's now sodden pussy.  Katie had long since given
up trying to speak and was biting her lip as her arousal began to peak. 
Within seconds she came, the orgasm that hit washed over her as it released
the building sensations she'd been experiencing for the entire morning. 
Her body had shuddered and tensed and the relaxed to the point that she had
ended up leaning on to the table, her breasts trapped beneath her and with
her arms partly outstretched.  Whether Matt had a plan when he had first
sat down wasn't clear but with Katie in such a vulnerable position he
resumed his work on her clothing.

   Katie's head was spinning again and when Matt took her hands and pulled
her to her feet she felt like she might faint.  Matt had taken a step back
and was admiring his work.  With the top of the skirt rolled down, the top
of Katie's pussy and her erect clit and clit ring were there for all to
see. The movement off being collapsed on the table and then standing had
resulted in one breast already moving from under the tailored panels of the
blouse and in to full view.  Stepping forward, and with a polite gesture,
Matt lifted his hand to her exposed nipple, tweaked it for good measure and
then pulled the blouse back over it.  With that final act, Matt kissed
Katie and then walked away leaving her stood in the canteen with her pussy
on view to the room.  With her head still spinning she cleared her lunch
away and went back to her desk.  With the skirt now barely there, the rest
of the canteen were given an almost unobstructed view of her ass as it
swayed past them and back toward the offices.

   Apart from the odd visit and grope from one or two of the more timid of
the lab assistants, the afternoon had been relatively quiet.  At 5:00pm Mr.
Oldham called Katie in to her office and told her that she could go, but
that he wanted to see her take her new role more seriously tomorrow and
that she perhaps needed to give some thought to her attitude and behaviour.

   As she left the office she could her his words repeating over and over
and by the time she reached the front desk at reception she was resolute
that she could show Mr.  Oldham and the rest of the office that she had
what it took to succeed in the role.  She found herself almost saying out
loud that she would do anything and everything to make sure that everyone
was pleased with her performance.

   As Katie left the reception area she was called back by one of the
security guards.  He'd heard all about the new young women working in the
offices but being stationed at the front of the building all day he'd not
had the chance to see what the fuss was about.  He'd watched her walk past
and marvelled at her largely exposed breasts, but was mesmerised by her
skirt which after Matt's 'tailoring' was hiding very little.  With her mind
so focused on her thoughts Katie hadn't heard the security guard and
continued toward the door.  The guard was not as timid as most of the men
in the office and labs and quickly made his way over and grabbed her by the
arm.

   Katie was instantly shocked by the sudden contact and tried to wrench
free from the guard's grip.  Unfortunately, her efforts were in vain and
all she managed to do was twist her body and expose her boobs to the guard
as they slid out from under the limited cover of the blouse and in to full
view.  She tried to reach up and cover herself but the guard was having
none of it and marched her to an office behind the reception area.

   The guard pushed Katie in to a chair and then shut the office door.  She
immediately took the chance to cover her boobs whilst for the next few
minutes the guard explained that all new employees are required to attend
the security office on their first day for in order for the 'security'
protocols to be explained.  This of course wasn't a strict requirement, but
by this stage he had Katie almost shaking with fear, and so he pressed on
with his charade.

   Katie was trying to pay attention but her mind kept running to her new
job, her boss and the promise she had made to herself.  She 'must' do what
it takes to make the job a success.

   After a few more seconds of the guard speaking Katie was suddenly
shocked back in to reality by the mention of a 'search'.  The guard asked
Katie to stand, which she did without question.  He then walked to stand
behind her and asked her to raise her arms over her head.  Katie was
determined not to give Mr.  Oldham another reason to doubt her commitment
and so did as the guard asked.  She immediately realised her predicament.
With her arms raised, the blouse was lifted higher up her body and up and
over each of her huge breasts.  The guard wasted no time in exploiting the
situation further and grabbing the blouse he lifted it swiftly up and over
Katie's head and raised arms.

   Out of shock, and misplaced determination, Katie stood motionless with
her arms still raised.  Without delay the guard dropped her blouse on the
floor and quickly unbuttoned the one button on her skirt which he then also
dropped to the floor.  Apart from her heels and chains, Katie was now stood
naked in front of a complete stranger.

   The guard walked to stand in front of Katie.  Since he had begun to
disrobe her he hadn't said a word and he stood silently whilst looking her
up and down, his eyes pausing on her breasts and then on her pussy and her
chain and then back to her erect nipples and adornments.  Still without a
word, he reached out and put a hand on Katie's shoulder and pushed her down
to her knees.  From her recent encounters on the bus, and with the taxi
driver, she was already guessing what would likely now happen, she was not
wrong!

   The guard unzipped his pants and pulled out his already fully erect
cock. Without comment he grabbed the young woman's head and pushed his cock
in to her mouth.  Without hesitation Katie reached up and began to stroke
his cock back and forth whilst sucking greedily on the head.  Her mind was
gone, she was overcome, her arousal had taken control.  In her submissive
state she was craving more.  The guard drove his cock deeper in to her
mouth, the young women was now taking its full length in to her mouth and
throat and was bobbing her head back and forth at speed.  The guard had
still not said a word, he was now simply looking down at Katie watching his
cock disappear in and out of her mouth.  He was quickly starting to feel
the effects of the stunning women's efforts and rocked back against the
desk.  Katie's head followed him not once leaving his cock.  Without
realising it, Katie had dropped a hand to her soaking wet pussy and was
furiously pushing 2, then 3, fingers deep inside.  Within seconds she was
beginning to tremble and as the flood of another orgasm began to hit, the
guard groaned and unleashed a torrent of cum in to her mouth.  Despite
gasping from her own orgasm, Katie took the stream of cum, the thick flow
soon filled her mouth and she swallowed it acceptingly.  The guards cock
spurted for a second and third time and each time Katie swallowed.  As the
cock began to soften Katie found herself licking it clean, she hadn't
missed a drop, in fact again she had found herself craving more!

   The guard was leaning heavily against the desk, watching the amazing
sight of the gorgeous you women who had just swallowed his load and was now
licking him clean.  He gained his senses for a second and pulled his cock
from her mouth and pushed it back in his pants.  Still without a word, he
turned and walked toward the door.  Katie heard the door click shut behind
her.  She was still kneeling on the floor with one hand between her legs
rubbing her soaking pussy.

   What was happening to her, she had just swallowed the cum of a stranger
and had her own intense orgasm whilst doing it.  She hadn't been afraid or
concerned and she hadn't tried to struggle, in fact she had welcomed it and
had actually taken some level of control!  However, more confusing to her
was the fact that her arousal had not diminished, in fact she could feel it
quickly building once more.

   She reluctantly pulled her hand from between her legs and picked up her
blouse and skirt.  As she wrapped the small skirt around her and buttoned
it she noticed that that wide gap below the single button was now
positioned in front and not on her hip as it had been.  She reached to pull
it around and then stopped.  When positioned on her hip the gap in the
skirt had exposed most all of her thigh, positioned in front it provided a
wide-open triangle that exposed her pussy, the chain and her clit
jewellery. Her hand dropped back to her pussy and began to slowly rub, she
was on fire, she needed more.  The thrill of having her pussy on view was
exhilarating and it was pushing her arousal further.  Rather than try and
protect her modesty she found herself rolling down the top of skirt just as
Matt had done, but this time rather than just twice, she repeated it three
then four times.  What she was left with was little more than a belt of
lace just 5 or 6cm wide.  She adjusted the lace across the centre of her
ass and made sure that the widened gap was positioned in front.  With the
waist rolled down so much, in front the material simply stopped in the
middle of each thigh, the gap was now framing, and exposing, her pussy
perfectly.

   Katie's mind was racing.  She thought back to the day before, how she
had been exposed as her clothes had slowly fallen apart and found herself
giggling.  Yesterday she had been desperately trying to keep herself
covered and now here she was deliberately adjusting her clothes to expose
herself.

   With her mind whirling with erotic thoughts, what surprised her a little
wasn't that she had forgotten about what had just happened with the guard,
but the fact that she had enjoyed it and was wanting more.

   She looked at her blouse, an already risqu� piece of clothing, just
two thin panels in the front, no sides and almost entirely backless. 
Putting it on, she smoothed her hands down over her breasts and without
thinking she pulled on the single button.  It didn't take much effort and
the button tore away.  The short narrow triangular shaped panels now simply
hung over her huge breasts and away from her body.  She grabbed the bottom
of each and tied the ends very loosely together in a small bow just below
her breasts.  The new 'fitting' pulled the panels inwards from the outside
of each breast as well as allowing it to gape open in the centre.  She
pulled the bow a little tighter and it tightened snuggly, it was now almost
hidden from view under her impressive breasts.  The whole outer portion of
each breast was now completely exposed as was her entire cleavage, only her
erect nipples were covered (barely).  For a brief moment she stood and
admired her work, and then with a purpose she hadn't before known, she
turned and walked out of the security office.

   The security guard was back at his post as Katie walked passed.  He was
fearing the worse as she walked passed, but Katie simply smiled, blew him a
kiss and walked out of the main entrance.

   The old man's store was a 10-minute walk from the office and Katie
bounced along feeling liberated by her new-found boldness.  The streets
were pretty busy and there were plenty of stares and comments from
passers-by.  One group of school boys couldn't believe what they were
seeing.  They were blown away by the sight of the stunning girl and grabbed
their phones to take as many photos as possible.  It wasn't a case of
catching a glimpse of naked flesh, Katie's bouncing walk was revealing
everything to everyone.  The insanely short lace skirt was opened fully in
front and was providing a clear view of her pussy, and in back the narrow
band of lace was showing almost all of her ass.  With the bounce in her
step, the newly tied bow of the blouse had loosened significantly and the
two narrow panels of the blouse were now gathering toward the middle of her
chest to leave her breasts and erect pink nipples fully exposed.

   Katie's arousal was almost at fever pitch with excitement and without
thinking she stopped and turned to the boys.  There were 4 of them, perhaps
17 or 18 years of age.  She asked them if they wanted to see more, but then
without waiting for replies she turned and walked down a narrow pathway
that ran off the main street.

   She could feel her excitement pulsing through her body and after walking
for just a few seconds she stopped again, turned and dropped to her knees.
Within just a few more seconds the 4 boys were stood around her and were
already playing with her breasts.  The thrill of the situation had Katie
shuddering almost immediately as her first orgasm hit and with her mouth
open gasping for air it didn't take an invitation for one boys to push his
cock in to her mouth.  Katie was quick to start pumping the cock with one
hand as she swallowed it deep in and out of her throat, and with the other
she found a second cock waiting to be stroked.

   One other boy made his way behind Katie and knelt up against her so that
she could feel his free hard cock against her ass.  His hands had reached
under her short skirt and found their way to her pussy.  They stopped
briefly as they encountered the pebble at the entrance of her pussy, but
then continued and easily pulled it to one side.  Katie was knelt with one
cock in her mouth, one in her hand and then without delay she found herself
with a third pushing its way in to her cunt.  She exploded with a second
orgasm, and then immediately she came again.

   The fourth of the boys couldn't see a way to get involved and so Katie
soon found herself sucking and stroking three cocks.  They were relentless,
they kept up their pace and the boy pounding her pussy didn't appear that
he would be slowing down anytime soon.  After five minutes Katie found
herself being pushed backwards and the cock in her pussy sprang free.  The
boys were all determined to savour her further and wanted more access.  She
was now laying on top of one boy with her legs spread wide and with two
others crouched around her face as she continued to suck and pump their
cocks.  Katie's pussy has soaking and so although it was a surprise when
the cock under her pushed at the entrance of her asshole, it was wet enough
to allow it to enter.  Although tight, there was no real resistance and she
was immediately impaled on a hard cock.  Seconds later she felt the fourth
boy's cock at her pussy and he wasted no time pushing it all the way in.

   The two cocks began to pound her holes whilst she sucked and pumped the
other two cocks.  Her mind was a complete blur.  She was lost in a world of
her own lust, she was on her back in a side street, she had one cock in her
ass, one in her pussy and was sucking and pumping two others.  Momentarily
she managed to gain some sense of her surroundings as the boys switched
positons, but otherwise she was completely lost as orgasm after orgasm hit.

   Without warning the boys pushed her back to her knees and gathered in
front of her.  With her mouth open the boys began to shoot stream after
stream of hot cum at her mouth face and chest.  She was greedily gulping
down as much as she could but with so much to contend with her face and
upper body was soon covered.  As the boys finished draining their cocks,
Katie was already scooping the cum from her body and licking her fingers
hastily.  The whole thing only lasted only 10 minutes but for Katie it
could have been hours.

   Without any warning the boys gathered their belongings and were soon
gone, laughing and high fiving each other as they ran down the pathway. 
She didn't know how long she had been on her knees scooping the cum in to
her mouth but the frenzied session had left her momentarily exhausted. 
After a few moments she managed to get to her feet and to get her bearings.
She was only metres from the main road.  How had they not been seen!

   She slowly started to smooth out her blouse but it was soaked with cum
and completely transparent and so she simply pulled it off completely and
put it in her bag.  It was only a few hundred metres to the old man's shop
and from the admiring stares she had received earlier she was sure that
nobody would mind her being topless!  Her skirt had been exposing her pussy
since she had left the office and so she didn't really now care what state
it was in, which was probably just as well as the frenzy on the floor had
left it ripped and hardly covering anything

   Mr.  Oldham had called ahead and so the old man was expecting Katie to
stop by in order to be fitted for her night out with Matt.  As she walked
in to the store, apart from being almost entirely naked, he could see that,
something was different.  Although dishevelled, she was holding herself
with more purpose and seemed not to care about her state of near undress.

   Katie walked straight over the old man and gave him a hug.  He could
immediately smell the cum and sex.  He could see that her mood was such
that he likely wouldn't need to give her quite so much assistance with the
aphrodisiacs as he had done earlier, but on quick reflection he decided
that a little help wouldn't be such a bad thing.  His conversation with
Katie lasted only a few minutes, he didn't want to hear about her walk to
his store and so he had her explain her date with Matt and the need to
dress 'for fun'.  The old man explained that he could probably help and
that she should perhaps take a quick shower before getting dressed.  In the
back of the store the old man had fitted the changing area with a shower.
Over the years he had spent so much time working that it allowed him to
live and work at the store without much inconvenience.  Katie stripped out
of her clothes and wasted no time jumping in to the shower.  The hot water
immediately began to refresh her and she began to liberally soap her body
and let the water pour over her.

   After twenty minutes or so the old man called for her to back to the
changing area and so she towelled off and walked back to the other room,
naked except for the silver chains and her nipple and clit rings.

   The old man had given some thought over what exactly 'dressing for fun'
could mean.  Given this was now a very 'liberated' girl that would be
wearing the clothes he decided that he could add an element of elegance to
her wardrobe without losing the 'fun' aspect.

   Katie was stood in the middle of the changing area when the old man
approached her with an arm full of material.  He put the various garments
on his work bench and handed her a pair of 5 inch white heels which she
quickly stepped in to.  Her legs seemed to go on forever, the heels shaping
her legs and extenuating her already impressive curves even more.

   The old man had been so impressed with Katie's shredded blouse that he
had decided to go with something similar for part of her first 'costume'.
The top was a long rectangle of tissue thin sheer white silk.  It was about
100cm long and 15cm wide.  He gathered the material and pulled it around
her neck.  From around her neck it hung down like a scarf with the two
separate lengths hanging down over each breast.  Adjusting the material to
equal lengths the old man picked up a thin ribbon of the same material but
in pink.  This piece was just 40cm long and 1cm wide.  He passed one end
around the small of her back and held it in front over the top two lengths
of material that hung just below each breast.  He quickly tied the thin
ribbon in a small bow just above her navel.  One small tug and the bow and
ribbon would be gone!

   The white opaque material was pulled tighter with the ribbon in place
and moulded itself to her breasts.  The effect was to leave Katie with a
naked valley of cleavage which only further exaggerated enormous breasts.
The sheer material offered little cover and the deep pink of her aureole
and nipples were plainly visible and the eye was drawn straight to them as
her achingly erect nipples and the two silver rings pushed out against the
thin cover.

   Apart from the thin pink ribbon, Katie's back was completely bare as
were her sides.  Facing the 3 mirrors she twisted her torso slightly and
was relieved to see that her 'top' stayed in place.  What did worry her
slightly was that although covered, her breasts were unhampered and they
gently swayed and bounced as she moved.  The erotic sensation was not lost
on her and, if it was possible, her nipples had grown more erect and formed
unbelievable peaks in the thin silk.

   Katie's anticipation of what the rest of the clothing might look like
didn't last much longer.  The old man asked her to remove her shoes, which
she did without question.  He then asked her to place her right leg in to
the leg of what looked to Katie like a pair of white silk leggings.  The
material was the same as her top and so she was careful not to tear it as
she slid her foot and then calf in to the hole that was held open by the
old man.  The material wasn't completely sheer but as her leg began to
stretch it, it appeared to be no thicker than tissue paper.  Katie raised
her left foot expecting the old man to slip the left leg over her foot but
oddly the old man gestured for her to lower her foot and continued to lift
the material up her right leg to the top of her thigh before placing her
feet back in to the heels.  Once smoothed it out the material hugged the
contours of her leg like a second skin.  Katie was left stunned, there was
no left leg to the leggings!  The old man walked behind Katie and gently
pulled the material on her right leg up the lower third of her right ass
cheek.  It stopped there, a horizontal triangle of material covered just a
small portion of her right ass cheek, the left cheek remained completely
naked.  The old man stepped back to review his work, he then reached around
to the front of her right thigh and unfolded the remainder of the material.
He pulled it up over her pussy, lightly brushing it as he did.  Katie let
out a soft moan as his hand brushed against her.  Her skin felt like it was
on fire.

   The design of the leggings was almost the same in front as in back.  In
front the material rose up from her right leg, it covered her pussy (just
barely).  There was no material over her left side, her pelvic and groin
area were completely naked, as was her entire left leg, left side and left
ass cheek.  The old man had initially struggled with how he would keep the
single leg of the thin silk from slipping down but then realised that he
could use the silver chain that hung below her hips.  The single silk leg
had 3 hooks sewn on the inside, one in the front top corner, one in the
middle at the top of her right thigh and one on the top back corner of the
triangle that was covering a small area at the bottom of her right ass
cheek.  Each hook had a short 5 cm chain attached.  He took hold of each
and hooked them on to the chain that hung below her hips.  With everything
now in place the top of the legging now hung low, very low, way below her
hip line.  The triangular panel in front barely covered the top of her
slit, her little tuft of hair was left peeping over the top, her erect clit
and silver ring poking clearly through.  In back, it now hung so low that
less than 20 percent of her right ass cheek was covered.

   Katie looked at herself in the mirrors.  He right leg was covered by the
sheer silk but her right side was naked from 10 cm below the hip.  As she
continued to review her outfit she noticed that without anything to hinder
the view her breasts jutted out in an extreme profile with the silk scarf
top moulded across them.  The pink ribbon around her waist was folded over
and now barely visible.

   Katie turned to view her left side.  She gasped at the sight she found.
She was naked, the only cover she could see on her body was over her left
breast, with its magnificent profile straining against the thin and narrow
material.  She glanced over her shoulder to check the view from behind. 
One covered leg and a sliver of an ass cheek covering was all there was to
check.  Her fascination with her outfit was becoming extreme and she turned
quickly to check how she looked from the front.

   With the sheen from the silk, her breasts looked like they were
positively glowing.  Her vast cleavage was on full display all the way to
the ribbon, below which there was nothing until the top edge of the
legging. The sides of each breast were completely bare, she had thought her
old blouse was revealing but this was something else!  Her gaze dropped to
her pussy.  Becaues of its horizontal triangular design and the angle at
which it was cut, the centre of her pussy was was covered, but the lower
part of her slit was exposed.  The swollen outer mound of her pussy could
easily be seen as could the lower part of her slit and pussy lips.  In the
edges of the seams the old man had stitched a thicker edge so that it
didn't completely fall away from her body.  Although held in place by the
chains, looking down she noticed that there was some slack.  With each step
it allowed a glimpse down past her tuft of hair and to her swollen clit and
pussy which was threatening to slide out in to full view.  She took another
step forward and began to walk in small circles.  She almost breathed a
sigh of relief when she saw that her clit remained covered, but she would
have to quickly get used to having the edge of her swollen pussy mound on
full view as well as half of her slit and pussy.  Checking her outfit again
as she walked, she was left breathless as she watched her naked ass cheeks
sway in time with her breasts as she moved gingerly on her heels.  Her near
naked body appeared to be in constant motion.  She also noticed that the
swaying of her breasts was pulling on the material draped over them and it
was pulling a little looser from the anchor of the tied pink ribbon.  She
could see that with the 'top' looser than when it was first tied, it had
gathered slightly across the centre of each breast, narrowing the cover it
provided.  The inner and outer edges of each aureole could now be seen as
they worked their way in to view.  After a few more steps she noticed, with
relief, that the pulling had stopped as the material had settled in to
place and was now moving with her body.  She could still glimpse the edges
of each aureole, but at least her nipples were covered but sticking
prominently out through the silk, they wouldn't go unnoticed and she would
definitely need to keep checking her top in case it moved further.

   The old man had been watching her every move and walked over to the
mesmerised Katie.  He handed her a glass of water which she drank
thirstily. He was determined to keep Katie in a state of arousal and so had
dosed the water with more of the powerful aphrodisiac.  Katie didn't need
anything more to heighten her arousal but within a few minutes her body was
aching for somebody's touch, any touch!

   The old man checked his watch and decided that he had time for one or
two last additions to her outfit.

   Katie was so lost in her arousals that she hadn't noticed that the old
man had left the room and returned carrying his small wooden box.  He knelt
at Katie's side, opened the box and began to sort through the contents to
find what he was looking for.  When he was happy with his choice he reached
behind Katie and unclipped the chain that ran between her legs.  With the
release of pressure on her pussy and ass hole Katie let a disappointed sigh
but she didn't have to wait long before the pressure returned.  The old man
had pulled a metallic butt plug from the box.  It was 5 inches long and 2
inches at its widest point.  He carefully covered the end of the dildo in a
clear gel and then rested it against the pebble that had sat pressed
against the girl's ass hole.  He flipped open the catch on the pebble to
reveal a small clip to which he attached the base of the plug.  Before
Katie could work out what was happening she felt a pressure between her
legs.

   Her mind was again racing.  She hadn't ever had anything or anyone
invade her asshole, and now, having earlier had 4 teen cocks in her ass she
now was letting an old man push 'something' in to it.  Slowly, but firmly,
the old man pushed the dildo against her hole.  Although a tight fit, after
a few attempts and a little more gel, it slid smoothly in.  As soon as it
was fully embedded, and with the pebble firmly lodged in the entrance to
her ass hole, he quickly pulled the chain tight a re-clipped it to the back
of the hip chain.

   Katie was gasping loudly.  The dildo was tipping her over the edge
within seconds she climaxed immediately and collapsed to her knees.

   The old man reached back in to the box and lifted out another chain. 
This one was 20cm long and had clips at either end.  Her helped the young
girl from her knees and although still shaking she managed to stand
upright. The old man pulled her top away from her breasts letting it fall
to each side.  He gently tweaked each nipple and slowly began to manipulate
the rings that were firmly anchored in place.  He gathered the chain and
opened the clip on one end.  The clip was a small hoop which sprang open to
almost double its diameter.  He gently hooked the clip to the ring and
pushed it back and snug to the base.  Katie's unsteady legs were starting
to wobble from the electricity she could feel through her erect nipple. 
The old man steadied her with his free hand and then without a fuss he
flicked the catch on the clip and it closed tightly and then quickly did
the same with the other nipple.

   Katie was almost lost in her arousal, so much so that the old man had to
grab her by the waist the stop her from slumping to her knees.  After a
minute he steady the girl and pulled her flimsy top back in to place The
nipple chain hung clearly across her vast cleavage and the sliver nipple
clips could easily be seen through the thin fabric, as could her achingly
erect nipples that stood proudly erect and appeared likely to rip free and
through the top.

   Standing back to admire his work, the old man decided that the outfit
was complete, he felt pretty confident that it would inspire 'fun', it may
not stay on for long, but it would inspire fun!



   The old man checked his watch, it was a little before 6:30, time to send
Katie out on her date!

   The old man had received a call from Mr.  Oldham before Katie had
arrived at the shop and had received an update on the plans for the date.
Turning back from the counter the old man explained that Mr.  Oldham had
called with a message from Matt and that she was to meet him in bar
downtown.  He suggested that rather than wasting her money on a cab that
she could catch a bus from just around the corner or she could walk as it
was only 5 or 10 minutes.  Katie's mind was still buzzing and so without
much thought she said that she would walk as it might help clear her head.
Little did Katie know that the plan concocted earlier by the 3 men would
provide her with more than just a date in a local bar.

   As she walked through the store the old man handed her a business card
and told her that she was to hand it to the door man when she arrived at
the bar and he would make sure she was escorted to the correct table in
case Matt wasn't already there.  He also handed her small bottle of water
in case she was thirsty on the walk.  The old man's kindness had ulterior
motives as the small bottle was heavily laced with the stimulants that
Katie had been consuming for most of the day.

   With the directions in her mind Katie stepped out in to the daylight. 
It was then that she suddenly felt vulnerable.  In the old man's store, the
clothes and the sensations she had felt had made it all seem normal, but
now out on the street she as feeling exposed.....very exposed.

   The route to the bar was easy enough to follow and the old man had told
given her directions that would lead her away from the main road so that
she didn't get too much unwanted attention.  With her mind still swirling
and her arousal still peaking, Katie couldn't help but think that some
attention might not be such a bad thing.  As she walked there were a few
cars pass her, slowing down, honking their horns and shouting offers to
her. Although feeling exposed, she hadn't fully realised just what a show
she was putting on.  She was walking with her near naked side to the road
which meant every driver was seeing almost everything.  On her tall heels
her body was swaying dramatically and her breasts were a profile of
excellence.  She wasn't sure whether she felt thirsty or nervous, but
within seconds she had drunk the bottle of water the old man had given to
her.  Her mind was beginning to swirl, she had only been walking for a few
minutes but she could feel herself getting increasingly aroused.  Just when
she thought she was controlling the heat that seem to be building across
her entire body, her mind would focus on the butt plug, which was providing
a constant pressure between her legs and she could feel her own juices
starting to build.

   At that moment, a car slowed and crawled alongside her.  Inside were two
men, they didn't say anything, they just stared.  Thankfully for Katie she
came to the side road that the old man had told her to take and she turned
down it before there was anything said by the driver.

   According to the old man the bar should be no more than a 5-minute walk
from where she now was and she began to feel a little more relaxed. 
However, Katie was not aware of the plan that Mr.  Oldham, the old man and
'Matt' had hatched.

   As she continued her short walk Katie became aware of someone in the
side road walking behind her.  For a moment, she continued to walk and
didn't turn around, the arousal from the butt plug, the stimulants she had
consumed and the nervousness of her situation had her confused with what
she should do next.

   The heels she was wearing, and the butt plug, meant that she couldn't
walk any faster and she certainly couldn't run.  Without realising, she
stopped and turned around.  Just a few metres behind her were the two men
from the car that had pulled alongside her just moments earlier.  She stood
in silence as the two men approached.  Without a word being said the first
of the men took hold of her and began kissing her firmly.  The second man
had begun to help himself to her body and was exploring her ever curve with
his hands.

   After a few moments, Katie found herself being lowered to the ground. 
The two men were well aware of the night that she had ahead of her and so
were careful not to damage her new outfit.  Kneeling in an all too familiar
position Katie was soon holding firmly to two hard cocks and pumping them
back and forth for all she was worth before then taking each in her mouth
and swallowing them as deep as she could.  Her arousal was again reaching
epic levels and she quickly realised that she was desperate to feel the
cocks invade her, but the two men seemed content with her hands and mouth.

   The instructions the men had been given had been very clear, they were
to take her before she reached the bar and to handle the girl in such a way
that she was pushed to the edge and wanting to cum, but whilst not letting
her gain any relief from her ever growing arousal.  The instructions had
said that they were under no circumstances to fuck her, but it didn't say
anything about getting a blowjob from the stunning girl.

   Katie's frenzied work on the two cocks soon began to produce results and
the first of the men wrestled his cock from her hand just in time to fire a
mass of hot cum in to her mouth.  Spurred on by the sight of the girl
swallowing every drop the second man did the same and after just a few
minutes Katie had drunk every drop they had to offer.

   The two men had been careful not to tear her very delicate costume but
in the frenzy of the blowjobs the scarf top had been pulled loose.  One of
the men reached out and quickly pulled the top from Katie's body.  He held
it for a moment, and although remembering his instructions he thought it
cuold perhaps be improved slightly and so he tore it in half along its
length.  The tissue thin material tore easily, and he was left holding two
thin strips, one 10cm wide and the other about 5cm.  He stuffed the wider
of the two pieces in his pocket and replaced the now much narrower top back
in place and retied the pink bow.  The top now offered next to no cover. 
Katie's nipples were so erect that the thin strips of material were lifted
away from her breasts leaving just the tips covered.  Everything else was
now on full view.  Without giving the girl anytime to think, the two men
suggested that she get on her way and ushered her along the side street.

   With her mind still in a whirl and with her arousal clouding her mind,
she had walked the few remaining minutes to the bar without any
recollection of how she had gotten there.  As she stood outside the club
she paused and tried to gather herself.  She could still taste the cum she
had swallowed only moments ago, and she found herself savouring the
lingering taste.  The club was a dark shadow of a building with no sign of
any interior lights escaping through the deliberately blacked out windows
which provided Katie with a clear reflection of herself, and her outfit.

   She had felt exposed as she had left the store, but the encounter with
the two men had driven that thought from her head.  Now, as she stared at
her reflection, the feeling began to creep back.  She worked her gaze up
the reflection, one whole leg exposed and one barely covered, her pussy
mound half exposed and her clit almost peeping in to view.  She turned to
check her ass.  One ass cheek completely naked and the other with just a
small patch covered.  The costume had remained in place just as the old man
had fitted it, but there was so little of it.

   As her gaze reached her chest she so the true extent of her expose.  She
had been wearing a scarf of material around her neck and down over her
breasts, but now all she had was a thin sliver of near transparent material
that was only a few cm wide.  The thin pink ribbon tied around her midriff
had still held the ends in place, but they were now so narrow that they had
slipped off the side each of each of her huge breasts.  Completely exposed
after taking just a few steps along the street, the nipple rings and chain
were all that remained in place.

   Katie's heart was thumping, she couldn't go in to a bar like this. 
Despite her mind still in a whirl she had an idea.  She looked quickly
around to make sure that there was nobody else following her and then
untied the pink bow and removed both it and the scarf 'top'.  She dropped
the ribbon to the floor and pulled the narrowed band of material across the
middle of her back.  Taking each end, she pulled them together across her
chest so that she could tie them in front.

   The piece of material wasn't very long, but it was just long enough to
tie a small bow in the centre of her chest.  The material was pulled snugly
across Katie's back and in front the small bow was buried deep in her
cleavage.  Even pulled taut, the thin material allowed for some give and it
was only her erect nipples that held it in place.  It afforded her no more
cover, perhaps less, but she at least felt that with it tied more firmly in
place that at least her nipples might remain covered for more than just a
few steps!

   With one last check, she took a deep breath and walked around to the
front of the building.  The door man smiled as she approached, her hips
were swaying a top her high heels and her whole upper body appeared to be
in motion.  Katie handed him the business card that she had been given by
the old man.  Without a word being said he offered Katie his arm and led
her in to the bar.

   It was still early and so the bar wasn't yet busy.  The few men that
were there needed no prompting as she walked in, their eyes were glued to
her as she was led between the tables and toward an open area at the rear
of the room.  As she walked past the staring men, Katie could feel her
heart thumping with excitement, with all eyes trained focused on her she
could feel the heat building between her legs.  The bar area had an open
space in the middle with a slightly raised platform/stage in the centre. 
There were a number of booths around the sides and Katie was seated at one
with a bottle of champagne placed in front of her, opened and a glass
poured.

   After a few minutes a large muscular man walked over an introduced
himself as the manager as he sat at Katie's side.  He exchanged
pleasantries for a few moments and explained that her arrival was right on
time as the nights first act would be on shortly.  He didn't go in to any
detail about the act and before Katie could ask the lights in the bar began
to dim and music began to play.

   With the bar now darkened the bar manager shifted closer to Katie and
placed a hand on her thigh which resulted in Katie letting out a sharp
gasp. With the powerful stimulant mixing with the champagne she was now
drinking Katie's feelings were growing stronger and so she let the manager
continue.  The manager's hand stayed resting on her thigh and then after a
few moments it began to move inwards between her legs.  Katie was biting
her lip as she felt the excitement building and beginning to coarse through
her body.  Gently, but firmly, the manager uncrossed Katie's legs and
pulled them apart.  With the lights in the bar dimmed Katie hoped that
nobody would be able to see what was happening, but with her focus on the
hand between her legs she hadn't noticed that the occupants in the bar had
all made their way over to the other booths and were watching her every
move.

   The bar managers hand had found its way deep between Katie's spread legs
and was gently stroking the folds of her cunt and caressing her clit.  The
waves of pleasures washing over her were almost unbearable and she wished
that the man would push further, deeper, and give her some release.

   As she sat staring at the empty stage, the first of the night's acts
appeared and walked over the stage and stood in front of her.  It was a
stripper.  Not unusual for a bar, but what was strange was that in a room
full of men, it was a male stripper.

   The stripper was one of the largest men she had ever seen.  He stood
about 6ft 5' with a massive chiselled body.  His muscles were immense and
they appeared to ripple even as he stood motionless.  He was dressed in
only a small towel which was tied low across his hips.  There was little
disguising the fact that under the towel his body was equally proportioned,
as a very large bulge stood proudly out from beneath.  Without realising
it, Katie was staring, and she was breathing deeply as the roving hand
continued about its business.  The stripper had not moved from in front of
Katie and his massive frame was blocking most of her view of the stage area
and of the rest of the bar.  When she had first walked in it had been just
a few men, the manager and Katie.  However, when after a few more moments
the stripper stepped to one side, Katie was presented with 3 more
strippers, all of the same massive build and size.  The 3 'new' strippers
were also dressed only in small towels and were sporting the same huge
bulges.  They walked over from the stage to stand together in front of
Katie.

   What Katie hadn't yet realised was that the back of the room was now
full of men sat in the booths around the stage area.  The managers hand
continued to tease and play with Katie's pussy and clit.  Although she
hadn't climaxed she was sat trembling as her feelings built and built.

   The music in the bar had become a little louder and at the same time the
lights in the bar been raised slightly.  The manager took this as his cue
and removed his hand from between Katie's legs, stood and waked to the
centre of the stage.  In what seemed to Katie to be a dream he then
announced the beginning of the night's entertainment and it woul be the
bars new act, Katie!  At this point her trembles of excitement began to
give way to fear and she froze, but before she could do or say anything the
4 strippers guided her by the arm to the centre of the stage.  The room was
full of whistles, with shouts and hoots from the seated men.

   Now stood to one side of the stage the manager continued his compering
and announced that the 4 strippers and Katie would now begin.  Without a
further second gone, the strippers began to move and gyrate around Katie
with their hands roaming all over her body.  Their movements were well
rehearsed as it made it look like the frozen girl was moving with them.  As
their movements became more brazen, the fear that had momentarily gripped
her began to fade and her arousal rose quickly back to the surface.

   Katie's costume didn't cover much to begin with, and as the crowd of men
began to shout out for her to be stripped, there was no difficulty in
removing it.  The thin top was pulled free and Katie's huge breasts were
fully exposed.  The dancing continued with the men's hands touching every
inch of her body.  She was lost in arousal and in turn was stroking the
bodies of the muscled men.

   Katie was lost, as tongues flicked her nipples and fingers probed her
pussy, she writhed in near ecstasy.  Before long the shouts from the crowd
of men began to demand more and the bar manager signalled the strippers to
take things forward.

   In an instant Katie's 'legging' was torn free leaving just a small
triangle of the sheer fabric hanging from her waist chain.  Whilst the
strippers were 'undressing' Katie, the manager had pushed a large cushioned
bed on to the stage and the strippers led Katie over to it and laid her
flat on her back.  The men then quickly moved in, each dragging off their
towels as they did.  Katie was staring in disbelief, she was staring at 4
huge cocks, all of which were over 10" long and yet still not fully erect.
Instantly one of the cocks was pushed in to her mouth and her hands were
placed on two more.  Afew minutes later the now fully erect the cocks
easily measured over 12" and were almost as wide as coke cans.  Katie was
vigorously throating one cock when she felt the first enter her pussy.  It
felt like nothing before.  At first she thought it was going to tear her
apart but seconds after it entered, her pussy relaxed and started riding
with it.  For the next ten minutes the four men alternated between hand,
mouth and pounding her dripping pussy.

   She didn't feel the chain being unclipped from between her legs and
barely felt the tug on the butt plug as it came free, but she did feel it
being replaced by one of the monster cocks.  She squirmed for a second, but
the butt plug a lube gel had done its job and although a tight fit, the
cock soon found its way all the way in.  Now resting on one side, she had a
cock wedged deep in her ass and one buried deep in her pussy, both were
pounding her relentlessly and she was loving every minute.  For two hours
the action continued as the 4 strippers used her body every way possible,
every hole was exploited and Katie swallowed mouth full after mouth full of
hot cum.

   After they had come several times each the strippers were inevitably
beginning to fade and so the bar manager asked them for one last push.  For
10 minutes they gave the girl a brutal pussy, ass and mouth fucking.  In
such a state of ecstasy, Katie returned their efforts until they all had
nothing more to give.  They were spent.  Each of the strippers gathered
their towels and left Katie laid spread eagle on the bed, dripping with
sweat and cum she was exhausted, but for the first time in what seemed like
forever, she felt satisfied.  The feeling didn't last long!

   The manager turned to the crowd of men, which had grown considerably
over the two hours, and invited them all to sample the girl.  There was to
be no fucking, but they should feel free to use her hands and mouth.  Near
on 30 men gathered around the prone girl.  Even in a near state of
exhaustion, Katie felt her body react and she reached out for cock after
cock.  After another 2 hours, Katie was left semi-conscious on the bed. 
She was covered from head to toe in the cum of over 30 men.  For two more
hour's she had sucked and wanked each cock at least twice and had swallowed
the cum from most all of them before they all then showered her with her
with last efforts.

   Throughout the evening there had been many phones recording and taking
photos, but the best footage had been captured by the specially installed
bar room cameras which had recorded every second of the event.  The bar
manager had agreed with Mr.  Oldham that it made sense to capture the event
to be used, if needed, as persuasion for Katie at a later date, or perhaps
to post online and to make some extra money for the bar.

   After a few hours, Katie began to wake.  She was still naked and still
on the bed in the centre of the bar.  As she sat up she felt the sticky cum
on the bed and her body.  Within seconds the memories of the night came
flooding back.  This was the moment the two men had agreed that the
recorded footage might be needed in order to keep her in line.  They need
not have worried.  As her memories came flooding back, Katie found herself
enjoying them, savouring every moment.  Before she knew it, she had one
hand between her legs and the other tweaking her nipples.  She had been
nervous and scared, her body now ached all over, but she had loved every
second.

   The bar manager had been watching Katie from one of the booths and
walked over to help her to her feet.  Her led her to the bar where he sat
her down and poured her a glass of water and a strong cup of coffee.  It
was nearly 5am, the bar had long since emptied and tales of the 'hot' girl
with the amazing tits were already being spread about town.  The manager
chatted to Katie for a while until she had completely regained her senses.
After a little while she realised that she was still naked and for a split
second she almost felt embarrassed, but then the night events rushed back
in to her mind and suddenly the feeling of being naked in front of one guy
didn't seem to be an issue at all.

   The old man had made sure that the bar manager was clear about the girl,
no 'harm' was to come of her and he was to get her back to the store after
the night's events.  The manager left Katie sat at the bar for a few
moments before returning with the remnants of her clothes.  At some point
during the evening all her clothes, her nipple and clit rings and chains
and been removed, likely now mementoes for a number of the men from the
crowd.  All that remained was the hip chain attached to which was a small
triangle of the thin legging material.

   The manager explained that she would need to head back to the old man's
store as soon as she felt able, but that she should probably make sure she
was back there in plenty of time so that she could change in to her 'work'
clothes'.  He then handed her the chain and scrap of material and suggested
that she put it on for the walk back to the store.  Katie almost laughed
out loud.  There was nothing left of the clothes.  With a sigh of
resignation, she hopped down from the bar stool and clipped the chain back
in place low around her hips.  She twisted the chain so that the small
triangle of material was positioned in front.  It offered little or no
cover, it simply pointed down to the small tuft of hair and her swollen
clit and pussy.

   The manager then handed Katie a thin pink ribbon, it was the ribbon that
she had discarded before entering the club.  This time Katie did laugh out
loud.  Laughing at the absurdity of the situation she asked the manager to
hold the ribbon against her back as she tied it across her breasts in a
bow. The ribbon was only 1cm wide and so as she pulled it over her nipples
she laughed again at the cover, or rather the lack of cover that it
provided.  After a day of wearing nipple rings, and the evening she had
just experienced, her nipples were still full erect and engorged.  The
ribbon simply at across the tip of each having been pushed completely clear
of her breasts.  That was it, she was dressed and ready to head
out.....again.

   As she left the bar, she stopped and turned to face the blacked-out
windows.  She drank in her reflection.  Her hair was dragged back and still
wet with cum, her skin was covered in dried cum with areas still
glistening. The chain and scrap of material did nothing but point to her
swollen pussy and with nothing in back her ass was completely bare.  Her
tits (she was now calling them tits), were standing proud of her body, the
tips of each erect nipple laughingly covered by a thin pink ribbon.  What
would people think.  Her mind spoke up and she found her saying out loud,
"who cares what they think".  With that she turned and headed back toward
the store.