deeperinmypower:

noblerobin:

She opened the email.

“We’re instituting new company policy, as we merge with the new corporation. There is an instructional video attached that you are all to watch promptly at 8:30. We’ll discuss it in the conference room at 10:00”

She wasn’t surprised. There was talk about big changes, lay offs, other such things when the merger happened. Luckily, her unbreakable work ethic and Harvard degree made her indispensable to the company; She wasn’t worried. She almost didn’t even bother watching the video when she was wrapping up a report near 8:30. But, as a sign of respect for all the people that might suffer for the changes, she humored  her superior, and dug the email back up and clicked the link.

It opened up on a man and a woman in about their twenties, both smartly dressed in black suits and white shirts. If Cynthia was going to place a guess, the man looked like the new CEO’s oldest son. 

“Hi, we’re Daniel and Mariah. We’re here to discuss the new changes up and coming in Marshall’s Business Technology Corporation as we merge with Seaborg Associates. We know there have been many myths and rumors spreading around, and we just want to say, nobody is being let off.”

Cynthia sighed relief. That would make a lot of things less awkward. Watching everybody leave as she sat in her office still.

“And in fact, we want everybody to be as relaxed as possible. So, for a few minutes, we want you to breath in…. and out….”

Cynthia rolled her eyes. Corporate synergy team building bullshit. She heard ocean waves beginning to crash. She kept watching, but only to humor her boss.

“Yes, that’s it, nice and relaxed for us. Thank you. That’s great. Now, first of all, we want you to know that this video was only sent to women. You women are going to have to take a back seat from now on. You’re here to please the men. Fetch coffee. Fuck them. You know, the things you’ve been wanting to do. Nod your head if you understand.”

Cynthia was about to be outraged, but she noticed that the woman was no longer wearing the suit, but wearing a dark red and black corset, stockings, a thong, and pumps. She looked so good. Cynthia bit her lip, and nodded softly.

“Good girl. Yes, just like that. It’s okay to be turned on. Here at Marshall’s Business Technology, we understand a woman’s needs. You can feel free to take off all your clothes and touch yourself. Now.”

Cynthia was hesitant at first, but the woman on screen started stripping, and then she sat down in an office chair and started touching herself. Cynthia was now more relieved and started unbuttoning her blouse. It found the floor along with her skirt, and underwear, but her heels stayed on. Somehow that felt right. She slipped her hand down to her wet pussy and started lightly touching. 

“Yes, just like that. Now, while you do, we’re going to let you know some things. You’re being demoted. You’re now a secretary. You’ll wear what you wear normally, but when you get to work, you’ll change into whatever you have in the top drawer of your desk. You’re now also going to be much less intelligent. You need the men here to think for you. You’re going to be constantly horny and obedient. Nod your head. Yes. Just like that.”

And so, Cyndi kept touching herself until 10:00 when she looked in the first drawer at her desk where there was a tight baby blue nightie, and matching five-inch heels. She put them on, did her make up, let her hair down, and went to the conference room. She was so horny. She couldn’t wait to bring Dave his coffee. He’d been eyeing her all year. And now she needed a good fucking.

Mmmm. Office brainwashing is one of my favourite tropes. Great work.