She stepped back and then glared at the floor. "Why would you give me an outfit that didn't cover up my breasts?" She asked, trying to keep her voice calm and respectful. "Its sexual harassment you know. People get sued for that kind of thing."

"as far as i am concerned you came to work with it on, i gave you nothing" he said looking at her "although i do like this look a lot more then the other, you look a lot more... Christmasy.." he said looking at her he almost couldn't hold himself back anymore, he wanted her, and what she was wearing helped his want for her. he should really wait until her shit was up before he did this but he really wanted her now. He went behind her and tried to grab her breasts seeing what she would do to him.

Her mouth nearly dropped when he said that. He would simply lie about giving her the outfit to wear. Suddenly he was behind her, grabbing at her breasts. She grabbed his wrists. "I am not a prostitute! I will not allow you to treat me like one!" She pushed him away and started towards the bathroom, planning on taking the rediculous outfit off.

"well if your not going to let me i guess i will just have to make you" he made a sudden move and grabbed her "well if you want it off that bad you can have it off but i am not allowing you to wear anything else" he said with a smirk as his hand headed down towards her panties. "lets see what your like down here" he smirked

Catherine blushed as his hand slid down to her cunt. "No, don't touch me like that!" She tried to push his hand away. She knew she was already wet. She had a fetish for men watching her get humiliated by another male. But this was her job. She wouldn't be able to show her face around here day after day.

Mark sighed as he felt how wet she was "it seems to me that you like it" he said shaking his head "what ever shall we do, we cant just leave you like this, you might get cold" he said with an evil grin as his fingers found the outside of her cunt through her panties and started to rub her "and i cant have my secretary sick after her first day at work now can i?" he said again fondling her.his cock was hardening and also touching her back as he was reaching forwards to stroke her.

She moaned as he began to stroke her cunt, getting her even more wet. She pulled away from him when she felt his cock pressing against her back and turned to face him. "Stop...I'm not wet because I like you touching me.." She began backing away from him.

He waled towards her as she walked back, She was close to a wall and would probably hit it soon. "oh yea they why are you wet?" he said continuing to walk towards her his cock leaving a definite bulge

"Because..." She hit a wall. She didn't know what to say, only that she couldn't tell the truth. "Because I just thought of something, thats all."

"was it me?" he said as he put his hands on her again "well if you want this off so badly... how about we take it off and then take you to go and see the rest of the staff?" he said with an evil smile as his hand found her cunt again.

She blushed madly at his suggestion and seemed to get more wet. "Please..." She said quietly. "I need this job. Don't make it anymore difficult." She said quietly. No matter what, she couldn't quit. Who knows when another oppurtunity like this would come up.

Mark laughed, She appeared to be getting more wet when he talked about getting her out of the clothes and showing her off. He again started to stroke her cunt "more wet are we now?" he said with a grin as he started to push his fingers further into her, He liked how she felt inside, not only that but she was wet, really wet.

She let out a moan when he pushed his fingers into her nearly dripping sex. She had no idea what to do now. It was extremely obvious he had no intention of letting her walk out of this without having fun with her first. She closed her eyes in embarassment.

Mark unzipped his pants while playing with her "on your knees slut" he said pointing to the floor, he was going to give her her fucking of her life. He waited for her to do as she was told.

Catherine slowly shook her head no. She was not going to suck his dick or answer to slut. If she started to do what he wanted he wouldn't treat her right. She looked away from him, wondering if he'd force her on her knees. Was the job really worth this?