Jill wasn’t exactly an easy one to take, but I always liked a challenge, and with a curvy body like hers, it was well worth the trouble.
When I first hired her as a secretary, she was not really a big fan of having to do whatever I told her. That didn’t last too long, though, thanks to the program I had installed on her computer.
It changed her rather slowly, but I definitely noticed all of the changes.
She’d called me by my first name for the first little while. I’d told her that I was fine with it, but that was really only because I knew it wouldn’t last. A week or so into the job, she started calling me by my last name, which was a minor improvement.
Around the end of the first month, it had become ‘sir.’
That was when the real fun started.
Of course, Jill had never worn revealing clothes to work before in her life. She was a civilized woman, not some silly little slut.
Every week, though, I watched as her skirts got shorter and shorter, and her blouses tighter and tighter. I ended up giving her a couple bonuses during those weeks, knowing that she must’ve been buying a lot of clothes in that time, and could use the money.
I also noticed her eyes starting to wander when she spoke to me, whereas they used to always be focused on my face.
The real kicker, though, came when her skirts had been shrunk to the point where they barely covered her big, fat ass. One day she bent over my desk in front of me, and I found out that she wasn’t even wearing any panties - though she did have a pretty little plug in her fat ass.
That must’ve been around six months of her working for me.
It’s been a year now, and she’ll do absolutely anything for me. She wears heavy makeup now, while she barely wore any when she first started working, and all three of her holes are mine to use as I please.
Hell, she’ll even suck on my thumb and moan as she does it if I tell her to.
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