wanting to RP

[orchid]

“Oh thank you Mr. Mason,” I gushed excitedly as I got up from my seat. What wonderful luck I had in not only landing this job but starting out with a business trip in a private jet! As I walked towards the area you had indicated, I giggled to myself, thinking that I could get used to this! My concern over the loss of my clothes vanished as I remembered I was now making more money and I could just go out and buy a new wardrobe.

My eyes widened as I pulled out the first 2 dresses from the closet. They were barely more than a few scraps of material. I chuckled and replaced them, pulling out the next two, which were barely better. My disbelief grew as I got through the rest of the dresses, none of which seemed to be well suited for a business meeting. The burst of laughter came out of nowhere and I felt my inhibitions start to slide away. Why not take advantage, I thought? You had offered me the chance to play dress up and I decided to take it.

Reaching into the closet, I pulled out the most modest of the dresses. It was a brown leather corset style strapless top, threaded with a gold design and it that laced up either side. It had a long, flowing chiffon skirt that dusted the ground but had a slit up each side clear up to the top of my thighs. I set the dress aside and knelt down to select a pair of shoes, laughing again as I looked at them and thought, Oh my God it’s just like they wear in porn movies. I quickly decided it didn’t matter anyways, since I fully intended to purchase new clothes when we landed. I grabbed a pair of strappy gold heels and set them aside with the dress.

Standing, I approached the chest of drawers in the middle of the room and opened the first drawer to see what was contained within. My jaw about hit the floor at the array of goodies in the top drawer. There were all kinds of what appeared to be leather wrist and ankle cuffs, some ropes and what appeared to be a long metal bar with arm or foot holes at each end. Embarrassed, I quickly slammed the drawer shut, shocked at my discovery. I let out a long breath as I quietly opened the next drawer. It was more of the same, this one filled with stockings and garters. My hand flew to my mouth, at first to cover the pure shock of discovering my boss apparently had some interesting taste when it came to the attire his women wore and then, as a feeling of pure, animal heat went through me, I raised my hand to my forehead to wipe my brow. Not understanding everything I had just seen, I struggled to make sense of it all in my increasingly foggy mind. Shaking my head, I used the chest to push myself to a standing position.

I stripped completely aside from my lacy skin colour thong and stepped into the dress. I wiggled into it until it set properly upon my chest and I tugged on the ties to pull it tight. It seemed to take my breath away and once more I felt a slight wave of dizziness but it passed when I sat down to fasten the heels.

Taking a deep breath, I stood, patted the skirt down and took a tentative step towards where you were seated. It would be slow going while I tried to balance in the heels but I slowly approached your seat.

“What about this one, Mr Mason?”