Working 9 to 5

A tribute to the lovely Nikki Nicole (http://xhamster.help/user/itsnikkinicole)

A nervous Nick walked through the office door. He’d been out of work for nearly six months but had finally found the perfect job for him. He’d now be working in an office as an IT expert. He didn’t have the training or background in IT so he’d been surprised when he’d been offered the role.

Whilst he’d been out of work he’d had the chance to explore his hobby of dressing up in slutty clothes, applying super seductress make-up and BIG hair. He’d even taken the opportunity to make a little money on the side by playing around with his exhibitionism. Appearing as Nikki Nicole he’d created a faithful following on various camera websites where he’d appear as a blonde bimbo with a big package in her panties. His shows were very popular with men and women where his charm, natural beauty, intelligence and sense of humour shone through. He’d also practised his IT skills by creating his own website, selling a couple of speciality videos on the way.

Now that he was starting a proper job he knew that Nikki would be put back in the closet for a while until his career was thriving. He knew that Nikki would always be a part of his life but he’d have other priorities for a while. The last show before his first day at work had been the best ever. Nikki had been at her best. She’d cum three times filling the glass up each time before swallowing it all between her heavily made-up pink lips. Going to bed that night she felt fully satisfied and ready for a new chapter in her life.

Nick was up early the next morning. He pulled on a new pair of sheer black tights (a treat for his first day), his favourite pink knickers (okay he’d be taking a little bit of Nikki to work with him) and then his boring man’s clothes. He looked in the full length mirror and admired himself.

“Not bad if I say so myself,” he thought, “Just the sort of man that Nikki would like to take to bed.”

It was a cold, windy morning so by the time Nick arrived at his new office he was in need of a warm drink. He entered reception and introduced himself to the young girl behind the desk.

“Welcome to the company Nick. I’ll give Vincent a call to let him know you’re here.”

As he sat down to wait he wondered why the receptionist had given him a quizzical look. He checked his flies, but they weren’t open. Perhaps he was a bit over dressed in his suit. He’d have to see what the office dress was and dress appropriately.

“Hello Nick. I’m Vincent and you’ll be working for me. Nice to see you again.”

There was that quizzical look again. Perhaps he had something stuck between his teeth. He’d have to make a visit to the bathroom as soon as possible to check.

“Hi Vincent. Good to be here. I can’t wait to get stuck in to whatever you have lined up for me.”

Vincent then led Nick through the open plan office and showed him to the office that they would be sharing. Nick wasn’t sure but he still had the feeling that the office were staring a little at him as they walked through. Perhaps his hair was over the place because of the wind?

“Here we are Nick. This will be your desk. There’s just the two of us in here. You’ll be using Anna’s desk. I’m going to miss her. She was a great assistant to me, but I’m sure you’ll be a great substitute.”

“I know you don’t have a lot of IT skills, but you have potential and I’m sure we can mould you and make you in to the perfect assistant. There are a few procedures you’ll need to read before I get you doing any work. Do you have any questions?”

“Yes. What are the working hours?”

“We work 9 ‘til 5 Monday to Friday with an hour for lunch.”

“9 to 5. That’ll give me plenty of time to spend with my viewers, sorry, friends.”

Nick hoped that Vincent didn’t notice his slip. He’d been here ten minutes and his mind was already slipping back to his on-line performances. He knew he’d have to try really hard if he was going to make a success of this new job.

“Could you tell me where the gents are?”

“Of course Nick. Out of the door, turn left and they’re half way down on your right.”

Nick took his jacket off and headed towards the toilet. When he entered he went straight to the mirror to see why everyone seemed to be staring at him.

“Fuck!”

His hair didn’t look to bad. A little wind-swept but that wasn’t it. What they had been staring at was the big mascara streaks beneath each eye. He looked like a cheap Alice Cooper impersonator. He thought he’d removed all of the make-up from last night’s show but obviously he had missed some. The wind must have made his eyes water leaving him looking like this.

“What must they have thought? I can’t go back. I’m just going to leave and say I made a mistake.”

Then Nick realised that he’d left his jacket in the office so he’d have to go back to pick it up as it had his phone and wallet in it. He tidied his face up, took a deep breath and then headed back to the office.

“Erm, Vincent … I can explain …”

“Explain what Nicky?”

“My face. I know what it looks like … but it’s not like that.”

“What you get up to in your own time is nothing to do with me. We’re in Brighton. We all know what Brighton’s like. If you want to wear make-up, I have no problems with that. All I ask is that you keep your make-up neat and tidy when you’re in the office. Now I’ve made you a name plaque for you desk so everyone knows who you are.”

“Thanks Vincent. I don’t normally wear make-up you know. Oh, you’ve spelt my name wrong. You’ve spelt it N I K K I. That’s the girl’s way of spelling Nicky.”

“That’s right Nikki. I’m already missing Anna. We made a good team. She would bend over backwards to do anything that I needed her to do. In turn I looked after her. I helped her out and made sure she was as comfortable as possible. If you help me, you can be sure I’ll have your back.”

Nick was getting a little worried know. It seemed that Vincent was suggesting he’d prefer it if his assistant was a woman. He hadn’t said anything directly but Nick wondered exactly what Vincent was expecting.

“Now Nikki, you make yourself comfortable and I’ll get you a coffee. How do you take it?”

“Black, like my men. Oh, erm, black one sugar please.”

Nick giggled nervously. Why did he always say something daft when he was nervous?

Whilst Vincent was out of the office, Nick started to read through the paperwork left for him. All pretty tedious stuff about pensions, health and safety, etc. Nick could feel his eyes glazing over as Vincent retuned with a drink in either hand.

“Here you go Nikki.”

Vincent sat himself down on the edge of Nick’s desk and put the coffee down.

“I think we’re going to get on like we’ve known each other for ages, don’t you Nikki?”

“I hope so Vincent, I really do.”

“Please Nikki, call me Vinny.”

As Vinny stood up his jacket caught Nick’s coffee and it went all over Nick’s freshly ironed shirt and clean trousers. Nick jumped up as the scolding hot drink started to soak through his trousers. Without thinking Nick undid his belt and yanked his trousers down.

“Oh Nikki, I’m so sorry. Here let me ..”

Nick realised that Vincent was now staring at him standing there with his trousers around his ankles showing his smooth legs covered in sheer black nylon and pink knickers where he should be wearing boxer shorts. Nick grabbed his trousers up, but it was too late.

“Vinny, it’s not what it looks like.”

“It’s okay Nikki. If you like to wear women’s tights and knickers, that’s fine with me. Have to say, you’ve got a great pair of legs. Even better than Anna’s. Here, you can’t put those trousers on, they’re soaked through. I’ll take them and put them on the radiator.”

With that Vincent reached across and took the trousers away from Nick.

He’d been at work less than thirty minutes and here he was sitting in a pair of tights and knickers. Not quite how he thought his first day would pan out.

Nick tried his hardest to read through the pile of documents but his mind kept wondering. Every time he crossed his legs he heard the rustle of nylon against nylon. Every time he looked up at Vincent’s desk, Vincent was looking over thoughtfully.

“It’s lunchtime Nikki. Would you like to go for a drink on your first day?”
“That’d be nice Vinny. Could you pass me my trousers back. They should be dry now.”

Vincent picked the trousers off the radiator.

“Bad news Nikki. They’re still wet. You can’t wear these yet.”

“Okay. I’ll have lunch later.”

“Don’t be daft. You must be starving now.”

“But I can’t go out dressed like this can I?”

“Hang on. Check in the desk. Anna sometimes went out straight from work and left clothes in her drawers. You’re about her size, so she might have something that you could wear.”

Nick went through the drawers until he found a couple of carrier bags of clothes. Nick emptied the contents on to the desk. A make-up bag dropped out first, then a little black skirt, barely bigger than a belt and a pink top with “Whore” emblazoned across the front. The last bag contained a pair of six inch black fuck-me shoes.

Nick looked at the collection open mouthed.

“I can’t wear those.”

“Anna was quite a girl. She left here to go and work at the new strip joint on the sea front. We knew she had unusual tastes, but I hadn’t realised quite what she was in to. I do miss Anna,” Vincent grinned, “If you’re worried, we can sneak out of the fire exit and no one needs to see you dressed like that. I’ll take you to a shop and we can get you some more appropriate clothes.”

Nick didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t sit here all day in just his tights and knickers and he couldn’t walk home in these slutty clothes.

“Okay. Come back in ten minutes whilst I get ready.”

Vincent got up and left Nick to get ready. He took his shirt off and pulled the top over his head. Off came his shoes and socks to be replaced with the heels. Finally he started on the make-up. Subtle make-up wouldn’t have gone with the clothes so he decided to go for a full tart make-up. He tussled his hair as best he could and here was Nikki.

“Wow Nikki! You look ready for anything!”

Vincent was standing before her with his mouth open.

“You like Vinny? Am I as pretty as Anna?”

“Anna? Who’s Anna? Now come on, let’s hit the credit card.”

With that Vinny grabbed Nikki and they walked out of the office arm in arm. Vincent opened the fire exit and they slipped down the stairs. Nikki took a deep breath. Yes, she’d dressed in the house many times. Yes, she’d been seen by thousands on the internet doing all sorts of exciting things. But this was her first time going out dressed like a whore in the daytime. She knew that everyone would be looking at her. She knew that she would be if she was outside as Nick.

Vincent guided her towards the local department store. It was like a scene from pretty woman. Vincent walked through the men’s department straight to the women’s.

“I thought we were getting me some clothes for the office and to go home in tonight?”

“That’s right Nikki. We’re going to get you a couple of business suits, some white blouses, a couple of pairs of court shoes, some silky underwear and a thick jacket – I don’t want you getting a chill on your chest.”

“But Vinny, I thought we were getting some trousers.”

“No trousers for you Nikki. I like my assistant to be in skirts and heels every day. If you want to do well in the company, you’ll turn up tomorrow in a new suit showing plenty of your long sexy legs. If you’re very good, you can skip the tights in the summer, but otherwise it’s tights and stockings for you young lady.”

Nikki just stared at him. He was serious. Vincent was giving her the chance to spend every day living as the women she wanted to be. Not even the chance. He was telling her that she must do it or she’d lose her job.

“Okay Vinny, I’m in.”

“That’s a good girl. You’re going to be a great assistant.”

They left the department store with a dozen bags containing everything that Nikki would need around the office. As a treat Vincent had also brought a black corset, the cutest little black dress and a pearl necklace.

“Something for tonight. I’m taking you out for a meal.”

As they bustled in to the pub with their bags all of the eyes turned towards them. The other drinkers were mainly office workers. Seeing Nikki walking in, still in her towering heels, short skirt and skimpy top must have been quite a site. Vincent ordered a bottle of champagne to celebrate Nikki’s new job. Before Nikki realised it, they were half way through a second bottle and she didn’t remember seeing Vincent drinking much.

“I’ve been thinking Nikki. You looked terrible this morning with mascara running down your face.”

“Well thank you Vinny! Aren’t you a little charmer?”

“Ha! You know I didn’t mean it like that. We could fix your running make-up problem quite easily. Ever thought of permanent make-up? There’s a tattoo parlour on the front. We could pop in on the way back to the office and you’d never have to worry again.”

In her slightly ***** state it seemed an obvious solution to Nikki. Before she knew it she was lying back whilst the tattoo artist applied black eyeliner to her lids and a crimson red around her lips. Because of the alcohol and despite the pain, Nikki nodded off whilst the artist did his work. When she woke up and looked in the mirror Nikki suddenly realised that there was no going back. How could she cover this up as a man?

“Well Nikki, don’t you look the pretty girl? I suppose there’s no point in going back to the office now. Would you like to come back to mine to get ready for tonight?”

Nikki just nodded a little dazed. What had happened today? Nick had left home to start his new life in IT. The plan had been he would leave his alter ego in the closet for a few months. But before the end of his first day, Nikki had kicked Nick in to the closet (and locked the door) and Nikki was going back to her new boss’s place to get ready for a romantic meal. She hoped that Vincent didn’t think she was that type of girl. Of course, she was that type of girl, but she didn’t want Vincent to think that she was!

When they got back to Vincent’s place to get changed, he was a true gent. He showed her to the bathroom and drew her a bath. As Nikki relaxed in the bubble bath, drinking a glass of red wine, she wondered how the night would pan out. Should she play it coy and be hard to get? Should she be a cougar and get her man in bed and ravage him? Or should she go with the flow and see what sort of a man Vincent was?

After soaking in the bath, Nikki dressed in her new clothes. She pulled the black tights up her long, smooth legs and slipped her feet in to her new strappy sandals. The corset had laces at the front. As she pulled it tight it almost looked like she had some cleavage poking out of the top of the corset. She squeezed herself in to the little black dress and smiled at herself in the mirror. Looking back at her was a beautiful, young, confident woman.

As she stepped out of the bathroom, Vincent was standing before her.

“Nikki, I have a confession to make.”

Oh no. He was going to say he’s married.

“I’ve seen you’re shows on the internet. I knew you were Nikki Nicole and that’s why I employed you. Your shows are the most exciting thing I’ve seen and I knew I had to have you. Please say something.”

“Vinny, I don’t know what to say. I’m flattered. Erm, so what happens next?”

“Well I hope you’ll put this on for me. I know you like big hair and you’ll look even better with this on.”

From behind his back Vincent pulled a Dolly Parton wig – blonde and big. Really BIG!

Nikki took the wig and returned to the bathroom to fit the wig. When she exited Vincent just stood there grinning. He looked like the cat who had the cream.

“Well come on my Dolly. I’m taking you out for the night of your life. Well, it will definitely be the night of my life.”

“Dolly?”

“Yes. I’ve always had this thing about Dolly Parton. The big hair, the big boobs, the big lips and such sexy legs When put together she makes my cock big too. Sorry for being so crude …”

“That’s okay Vinny. I know what you mean, wouldn’t it be great to have big boobs to go with the big hair, big lips and sexy legs?”

“We’d better go before I strip those clothes off you and throw you on the bed and force myself on you.”

“Who said you’d have to force me?”
Nikki leaned forward and pulled Vincent into an embrace. She slipped her tongue in to his mouth and passionately kissed him. Despite starting off on the back foot, Vincent soon gathered himself and took over. He grabbed Nikki to him and ran his hands down her back until they settled on her firm backside causing a squeal of pain from Nikki. He squeezed her cheeks and ground his cock in to Nikki’s belly. Nikki’s eyes widened as she realised that Vinny’s cock was growing as they embraced.

Nikki put her hand down between them and started to stroke Vinny’s erection through his trousers. She like what she found and needed to get closer to it. Whilst Vinny carried on caressing her ass cheeks, she undid his flies and slipped her hand inside his trousers and boxer shorts. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and slowly stroked along its length.

As Vinny started moaning Nikki pulled away from him and slowly dropped to her knees. She slide his trousers and boxers down as she went and was soon face to face with his dripping erection. She stuck out her tongue and licked up the drops of pre-cum that were begging to be sucked as she looked up at Vinny. She poked the tip of her tongue in to the pee hole causing Vinny to flinch.

Vinny just grabbed her head and forced his cock down her throat.

“I know you like to deep throat Nikki. I’ve seen you do it with a big dildo. How does it feel with flesh and blood?”

After resisting at first Nikki was soon forcing Vinny’s cock down her throat. After a couple of gulps her nose was in his pubic hair and his balls were banging against her chin. Vinny held her head still whilst he fucked his cock in and out of her mouth.

Nikki’s eyes opened wider. She thought Vinny was going to be a gentle lover but it appears he wanted it a bit rough. Here she was with a virtual stranger and he was now taking control. She normally liked to be in control of her love making but Vincent was different.

“You my sissy whore Nikki? You going to take my cum deep in to you belly? Have my cum dripping down your chin on to your new dress? Is that want you want Nikki?”

Nikki just nodded. She grabbed Vinny’s ass and pulled him in deeper. She was liking being dominated. She was going to be his sex doll tonight. She knew that from today he was going to be her master. What ever he wanted she would have to do it.

“Stand up and take that dress off.”

Nikki did as she was told.

“Get on the bed and show me your ass.”

Nikki did. As she looked over her shoulder she saw Vinny approaching her with his erection sticking straight out.

“You’re a naughty slut aren’t you Nikki?”

And he slapped her arse.

“I said you’re a naughty slut aren’t you Nikki?”

Another slap on the other cheek.

“Yes, Vinny. I’m a naughty slut.”

“You mean yes Master.”

Where was this going. Nikki wasn’t sure she liked this.

“Yes Master.”

Another slap. Harder this time.

“Y…Yes M… Master. I’m a naughty slut.”

“That’s better. I love how quickly your cheek get nice and red. Are you ready for my cock in your ass Dolly?”

“Yes Master.”

And Vinny slid his cock between the cheeks in a single movement. Nikki could feel are hole being stretched and stretched again. She was glad she’d been licking Vinny’s cock to provide a little lubrication. Without it it would have been a painful entry. Within a few thrusts Nikki was pushing back. She looked over her shoulder and saw Vinny thrusting away as he held on to her hips. She looked down and saw something on her back.

“What the fucks that?” she screamed.

“That’s my mark my slut. It says ‘Vinny’s property’. I had it done while you slept. Do you like it?”

Nikki stared at it and knew that she was now stuck with this new man. He was fucking her arse and had marked her for life as his girl. She knew that he was about to fill her with his semen … and she loved it!

Vinny leaned down and whispered in her ear.

“So are you my girl? Will you do what ever I tell you to do? Do you want me to make you in to my very own Dolly Parton Doll?”

Vinny reached in to Nikki’s panties and stroked her cock.

“Yes Master. I am your girl. I’ll do what ever you tell me. I want to be your Dolly Parton. Please give me your cum. I want to feel your cum dribbling down my thighs. I want to be used by you.”

Vinny took his cock out of Nikki’s ass and turned her over. He pulled her head towards him and stroked his cock in her face. Nikki grabbed her own hard cock.

“Open wide Nikki. Here it comes.”

Nikki opened her mouth as Vinny’s cock started spurting. The first spurt landed in her mouth but the second went straight up her nose. The third and fourth hit her in the eye. Vinny then stuck his cock in her mouth for her to clean. As she sucked Vinny’s cock her own cock started to cum. She spurted over her black stockings. Thick white cum which she scooped up and sucked off her fingers.

As Vinny’s cock started to soften in Nikki’s mouth he sat down beside her and stroked her flat chest.

“This time next week you’re going to look so different and feel so different.”

“What do you mean?”

“Tomorrow you’ve got an appointment at the surgery. I have a friend who does terrific work. It was him who gave Anna her her best assets. When she started working for me she was geeky Antony. I wanted my own cock sucking slut and she was keen to join in. My only mistake was that I gave her too much freedom. When I wasn’t around she would surf the internet and found that she could make a lot of money by selling pictures and videos of her new body.

“I shan’t make the same mistake with you Nikki. I’ll get you the Dolly Parton breasts, but it will be on my terms. You’ll be my cock sucking plaything and mine alone. Okay, I may pimp you out occasionally for a bit of fun, but you’ll be my little whore and my sissy whore alone.”

Nikki wasn’t sure how serious Vinny was. She hoped that the promise to give her a set of boobs to be proud off was true but wasn’t so sure if she wanted to tie herself down to a single man.

Well if he was going to pay for her to have the perfect body, she would go along with it and see where it lead.

They never did get to the restaurant that night. Nikki did finally get to feel Vinny’s cum in her ass and the next day she did pay a visit to the surgery. Vinny kept to his promise and Nikki is now the proud owner of a huge pair of breasts. Nikki now shares a bed with Vinny and they work together. Vincent explained to the HR department that it didn’t work out with Nick but Nikki was just what he needed. So far Vinny has kept Nikki to himself but he keeps threatening to share her with another man if she’s very bad … or very, VERY good!