Urgh, I hate walking through the open plan office to get to my office - the men out there are just pigs, hitting on all the women who've dressed sluttishly for work. At least they don't pester me - I'm glad I wear conservative clothes and flat shoes; why would anyone want that kind of attention? I'm just waiting for my boss to arrive, when I open an envelope on my desk and it's got a ring in it with no note! Curious, I try it on, and then immediately realise it won't come off again. I panic, but my boss is about to arrive, so I try to ignore my discomfort while I take notes for him.  But once he's talking to me, I get a strange sensation in my feet. It's like they constantly want to arch as though wearing high heels. Suddenly, I AM wearing high heels!! What's going on? I hope my boss won't notice, but not only am I now wearing slutty stilettos, but I can't stop myself from crossing and uncrossing my legs in a sexy way.  Just as I'm trying to adjust to this weird new situation, my legs are suddenly encased in sheer tan pantyhose, and I short, tight skirt appears. I look like a total slut from the waist down, OMG!  I try in vain to get the ring off, but it won't budge - I'm sure that's why this is happening but now I can't stop it, and my boss has noticed! I'm mortified, but just as I'm trying to explain, my sweater turns into a tight, sheer blouse and I'm not wearing any underwear! But I realise that you're staring at me, and that you have an erection. My goodness! I don't think I've ever aroused a man before, and I surprise myself by enjoying the feeling. In fact, I LOVE the feeling! Why don't you get your cock out and jerk off for me? I want you to! I want to see you stroking your big, hard cock - it turns me on so I start touching myself through the sheer nylon of my tights. I want to see you cum; in fact, I demand it! Wow, I never knew being sexy would feel sooooooo powerful. I love it!