Room For Rent

First Impressions

The sound of the alarm snaps her out of a deep sleep. She sits up as it hits her that she needs to go to work today. It's her first day. Her mind feels a little foggy as she can't seem to remember going to bed. This all feels so strange to her. All she seemed to remember was stepping into the shower. She tries to ignore the fact that her pussy feels a little sore as she goes to get ready. The last thing she needs is to be late on her first day.

Jennifer felt a little nervous as she was getting ready for work. She pulled up her tan, high-waisted panties and put on a matching bra. She put on a pair of dark slacks with a button-up white shirt and a blazer. She put on a little makeup and secured her hair in a bun. She made her way out to the kitchen and grabbed a banana while her coffee was dripping into her cup. Frank saw her walk by and was disappointed. He couldn't believe how boring she looked. He knew that this was going to be one of the things he changed about her. Jennifer ignored Frank for the most part as she quickly finished her coffee and headed out the door.

Her heart began to race as she went in through the front doors and checked in at the front desk.

"My name is uhhh Jennifer Reynolds", she says with a timid voice. The receptionist looked her up and down. As she did, Jennifer noticed that the receptionist was dressed much differently. They seemed to be similar ages but the receptionist was wearing a tight dress, leaving little to the imagination. She was wearing more makeup and had a bold lip color. Jennifer started to worry as she looked around at some of the other women she could see from where she was standing. They were all similar in how they looked and dressed. They all seemed very confident in how they presented themselves.

"You're late!", Jennifer snapped out of her thoughts as the receptionist was looking annoyed at her. 

"I don't know how things worked wherever you came from, but if you want to keep this job you are expected to be ready to work 15 minutes before your start time. This and all of this (she motions to Jenneifer's outfit) is all a very bad first impression. Now let me show you to your workspace before I get blamed for any of this."

She gets up and leads Jennifer to her desk. It's a little desk outside of a big office. 

"Now put your things down and go introduce yourself to your new boss."

The receptionist walked away without even giving her name as she seemed like she had much better things to do than to make Jennifer feel welcome.

Jennifer put her stuff down as her heart was racing. Thoughts started to spin around her head and out of control. With each step closer to the door, her thoughts became faster and louder.

"You don't belong here"

"You will never be good enough"

"You can't do this"

"You aren't sexy enough"

Her hand reaches down and opens the door. As she sees his blue eyes her thoughts go blank. As he speaks to her she starts to feel deep pleasure. She can barely track what he is saying as he is telling her what he expects of her.

"My name is Shawn, but for now I expect you to call me, Sir."

She nods her head as she thinks about being bent over his desk and moaning Sir out as he spanks her with his belt. She starts feeling so confused as she is normally not like this. She has never had these fantasies about anyone, but now she can feel her panties getting damp as she struggles to follow what Shawn is saying.

She sits down at her desk and her own thoughts start to flow back into her head.

"Was it his eyes?"

"Was it his face?"

"Why did that happen?"

"How did that happen?"

For a moment she thought it was just a weird dream, but she could feel, as she sat down,  that her panties were soaked. It continued to happen throughout the day. She would try and do what she could, but whenever she was alone with Shawn in his office, her mind went quiet and she was flooded with vivid fantasies. What felt like the longest day ever, finally ended. She felt like someone was edging her throughout the day. She was glad to be able to go home and try to calm down. She stepped up on the bus and saw that all the seats were filled. She found a pole to stand next to and held on as the bust began to move.

More people began to crowd on the bus and she ended up feeling people brushing up against her. Normally, she would hate to feel strangers bump into her. However, she was so worked up from what happened earlier that it felt so good. She found herself leaning into people touching her. Trying to hide the pleasure as people bumped and ground against her ass. She felt turned on at the idea of someone discovering how wet her panties were. 

The bus came to a stop and she felt herself push back against a bulge. She felt his hands almost try to stop her from leaving as she had to get off the bus for her stop. She was so turned on, so excited as she opened the door and walked into the house where Frank was waiting.