I’ve been working in your office for a couple months now. It didn’t take me long to notice how quickly your eyes stare at my sexy shiny stockings. You obviously have a fetish, one that’s strong enough to render very weak and pliable, so I decided to look into it more. While you were away yesterday, I went through your office and found a secret stash of satin panties, panty hose and girdles. Now I know the depth of your fetish; you don’t just love my panty hose, you’re a closeted sissy who wears women’s underwear and lingerie under his “real man” clothes. I confront you in your office and explain that things around here are going to be much different. I demand that you take off your pants and show me what’s underneath. You obey, and reveal your pink high-waist satin girdle and shiny panty hose. I order you to knees down and look up at me, snapping my fingers at every command. I start to tease you, showing off my cleavage and satin panties as you fall into a gaze. As you state helplessly, I start to program you into becoming my sissy slave. Instead of “David” you are not “Sissy Dana.” Everyday you will wear whatever I tell you to and will come to me for inspection. You will crawl around and worship my shiny hose and panty covered ass. You will me my lesbian slave girl for now and forever more. Everyone in the office will still think Im your assistant, but you and I will know the truth; that you’re a worthless slave girl who have no choice but to obey me, a superior female. You will be trained to be totally obedient and submissive to me, repeating mantras each day to enforce my programming, falling deeper into my spell. You will buy me the sexiest lingerie and hosiery as I tease you, allowing you to rub yourself outside your girdle, making a mess of your panties.

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