“Shoot!” Mary cried out as she rubbed her ankle and then pulled her skirt down for at least a little bit of modesty as she sat on the floor.
She still wasn’t use to the heels and she’d twisted her ankled… again.
The new dress code at the office was… impossible! Heels, stockings, skirts? In this day and age?
She let out a sigh and then used the wall to try and get back up on her feet, she wobbled a bit but managed to steady herself eventually.
If she was so desperate for this job she would just quit, but she was lucky to have it, so she had just put up with the changes since the new management had taken over.
Most of the other girls in the office had as well, though Casey had managed to get a new job just a few weeks after the changes had started. She took a tentative step and didn’t feel much pain in her ankle so she headed back to her desk and took a seat.
She did so just in time for her computer to chime to let her know she had a new priority message. She unlocked her computer and opened the new proprietary messaging system that the new management team had installed and insisted everyone use.
She clicked on the notification and the screen flashed violently for a moment before the message was displayed. The IT group said it was a bug in the software and that they were working on it, but she suspected they weren’t trying all that hard since it had been a problem for weeks.
Mary started reading the message titled “Updated dress code” and a frowned formed on her face, “They can’t be serious!” she said aloud in a half whisper.
The four inch heels were killing her already, how was she going to managed six?
A shiver ran through her and then she whimpered just a little, before closing the message and trying to put it out of her mind.
Mariko looked down the hallway at the client, duster in hand, “Is there anything else I need to clean today Sir?” she asked.
She’d been hesitant at first when the new company directive had come down that all employee’s had to have client facing meetings, but now she was kinda enjoying them.
And she’d even managed to get a hang of heels!
Prancing around in them, showing them off to the clients, and especially when the clients gave her direct instructions, was just such a thrill now.
The client smiled and nodded, “There is one more thing…” he replied and then waved her to follow him.
The sound of her heels against the hard floor sent shivers of pleasure through her as she followed behind him, along the hallway to his bedroom where she cleaned that one more thing for a good half hour.
Kiko leaned forward and gave the client a good look at her tits, “Kiko so happy to see you Sir!” she squealed and then gave her tits a shake.
The client walked over and wrapped his arm around her waist, grabbing her ass, and planted a kiss on her lips.
She reciprocated by pushing her tits into his chest and wiggling an squirming under his touch.
Kiko loved her client meetings these days, especially the after hours one like this one. She always got a big load of cum from the clients at night, and that just made her so happy!
The client broke off the kiss and guided her around to his car where the chauffer opened the door for them. They both got into the back seat and Kiko returned to making out with him.
The car pulled away but a few minutes into the drive she heard her phone bing, and not just any bing but the company messaging clients bing.
She broke off the make-out session, “Kiko sorry Sir, Kiko must check important message.”
The client just nodded and smiled, so she quickly unlocked her phone and checked her message, the title sent a shiver through her, “Urgent: Client upgraded to VIP, Anal is now allowed.”
Kiko smiled and put her phone away before turing back to th client to continue their make-out session, “Kiko so horny for your cock in her ass baby! Kiko make you cum long time baby!”
Kiko couldn’t wait to get back to his place, VIP’s made her orgasm so hard she often couldn’t walk for hours afterwards.
