D. has been updated."I sighed, pulled out my altered card, and was waived through.I had not been sure of my reception, but most of my female co-worker...came up to me. And asked me how I was doing. My male co-workers, on theother hand, were mostly reluctant to get too close, like mytransformation was a disease they could catch.I made my way to my cubicle, and sat down - and then got up again tosmooth out my skirt before re-seating. My job was simple: I took callsfrom customers of a credit card. “Yes,” he said staring at her.“Yes, sir,” she said to him, determined to be as good as her word to Jennie, her mistress. “Topless it is.”Kristen then asked him then how she should go about taking off her clothes for him. She was determined to please him, and there was this little part of her that kept pushing her to be a slutty as possible.Karl smiled then and said: “Do it real dirty. While you’re doing it, say that you’re my whore.”“Your whore?” Kristen asked him smiling.“My whore!” he said. Dmitri un-cuffed Alexandra’s wrists caught her effortlessly in his powerful arms and lowered her carefully to the floor. Her eyes opened as he unbuckled and removed the gag and she tried to return his smile with her aching jaw. Tenderly, he brushed the hair from her sweating forehead and traced the line of her chin and the fine muscles of her throat with a gloved finger. She closed her eyes again and sighed as the finger moved on, down her tender flesh, to hook the silver chain at her. I just had time to be aware that it didn't hurt, it must have been lined with something soft, and she was hauling it back to fasten it to one of the posts."Going to crucify me?" I quipped, a little nervously. And by The time my other hand was shackled to the other bedpost I knew I wasn't far wrong. She confirmed it. "Of course. How else can I keep you still while I torture you?" She moved down to where my cock was wondering whether to get excited about being looked at or apprehensive about.