Considering how hectic everyone was I didn’t really see it as an opportunity. At the end of the day I searched the staff bags as usual but Katie was...upstairs in her office. The guys didn’t invite me to the pub as there was going to be a live football match on and they knew I didn’t (and still don’t) like the “beautiful game”. I locked the door and went to see if Katie was okay. She was on the phone waiting to declare that days takings and waved for me to come in. I stood behind her and I could. He told me “I knew it I could just feel it I could tell that you liked dick I even knew that you were probably a sissy boy” I asked him how he said it’s pretty obvious because he’d see me cock gazing at the urinals and he saw my thong imprint thru my pants. He said how he would see me stare at his ass n the hallways cuz he always wore short shorts or leggings. I told him how even when I was young I wouldn’t wear anything but small briefs then when I got a bit older I started buying girls. Oh, and the rules included whatever the guys said goes. Once I had to write200 times, "girls are for guys to use and cum in. I am a girl. My name isLauren."Another time I had to say those words to every biker.Anyhow, I went to the bathroom to pee and sat down. The next thing I knew oneof the fattest bikers came in and said he had to " take a leak." (I am onlyallowed to say 'pee'). He unzipped his fly as I sat there and started to peeon my cockette. It was dark yellow and I could smell it.. The feel of the material sliding down my skin is like a slow electric jolt running down my legs. The shirt is next he slowly unbuttons my shirt. I think he does it deliberately slow. Agonizingly slow. As i lie there in my most alluring bra and pantie set. I close my eyes. I start to feel his hands running over my body the heat of lust like hot coals where he touches. Then i feel the blindfold being put on. I open my eyes to be greeted by the all consuming darkness and await his next move..