"It's a new problem," she said."Do you know why you aren't paying attention?" I asked."Because all I can think about is your cock!" she said."My rod, ...ou mean?" I asked."Your gorgeous, big, fat, thick, long, cream oozing, Rod!" she said,joyously."Young lady, you'll have to get over it or you won't graduate," I said."If I can come here for discipline every day, I don't want to," shesaid."Remove your shirt," I said."What?" she asked."I said REMOVE YOUR SHIRT," loudlyShe looked at me like I was. I was so, incredibly wet already and that would only make my job much easier. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and just let my hands do all the work. I was nearly humping my fingers with my body, so much so that the wood chair was wet with my own juices. I was completely unconscious of the noise I was making. From anyone who was walking by the door it would be incredibly obvious what I was doing in the room. I was completely focused on my own body. I guess I hadn't heard the door open and. I was incredibly horny that day. I was beginning to think dressing up in very tight jeans, very low cut white top, pink g string, and pink push up bra had become pointless. I had already played with myself 8 times into my 8 & 1/2 shift. Everything that needed to be done had already been completed - unloading the pallets, unloading said pallets, dusting the shelves and bottles, doing inventory. I couldn't think of anything else to do, and I was beginning to go crazy just sitting on my ass. He started whispering in my ears “you are a girl tonight, don’t be ashamed of anything just enjoy the night, we may never meet again so u have nothing to hide, just do what pleases u”. That whispering had quit an effect on me,I completely forgot my identity and I was a girl now. I like being dominated, I like speaking softly and I like cock. I looked him in the eye and there was lust, he wanted me, he wanted to fuck me and I loved that. He moved quickly and made me sit in the doggy position. He.