The workplace slut

Even though over the months I was feminising myself more and more, shaving, moisturising, growing my hair and meds, I was still hiding it in public, especially my workplace. Even though under my suit and tie I’d sly a nice feeling bra, panties and stockings and suspenders every day. I worked in a haulage company office, it was only small, only a few staff in the office every day and two receptionists. We dealt with all the admin and paperwork of the drivers that came in and out of the yard. Working late on a Friday my boss called me into his office. I really hated him, he always seemed to be an arsehole to me. He was the son of the haulage firms owner. Shaved head with a beard. I always said he was angry because he was a short man, five foot but he loved to work out, even with his suit on you could see how muscular he was.

I came in and sat down in front of his desk.

I sat nervously waiting for him to speak as he was checking some paperwork.

“Right Michael, I know you’ve been here for years and like this evening you’ve always agreed overtime and working late. But it seems your work has been slacking of late, just look at this pile of paperwork with countless errors” he said.

I sat there trying to hide my anxiety, honestly he was right, since I started this whole transformation, I wasn’t concentrating on work much, more like day dreaming and fantasising about sissy’s and cocks.

“Well what have you got to say slut” he shouted.

I jumped and shock came over me.

“What…what…do you mean?” I stammered

“You know what I mean, I’ve noticed you, growing your hair, more feminine” he said with a grin on his face.

“Erm well sir I can explain everything” I said

“I bet you can, now come here like a good girl” he said

I thought for a second and stood up, walked up behind his desk next to him.

“There’s a good girl, now I can make this go away” he said as he grabbed my hand and placed it on his hard crotch.

I blushed as he forced my hand to grope his hard cock.

“You like that don’t you?”

I slowly nodded.

“On your knees now or you’re fired” he said.

I didn’t know what to do, I needed my job and did I have a choice?

So I got on my knees.

“Under the desk you go” he said

I crawled under in-between his spread legs.

He unzipped his pants and his big cock sprang out of his trousers.

“Suck” he demanded

Honestly now I didn’t know if this was punishment or a treat so I grabbed his cock with one hand and put his head in my mouth.

I started sucking and swirling my tongue around the head of his cock.

His cock was solid as I continued to suck on it, caressing his balls with my other hand.