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The Futa Pill: You Disobey Ms. Kato's Order to Strip Naked

  • Do you now obey Ms. Kato's Order to strip naked? 1
  • Do you continue your defiance of Ms. Kato's order to strip naked? 7
  • 2023-09-21
  • 8 votes
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“I can't do that, Ms. Kato,” you say, your heart thundering in your chest.

You almost sway in disbelief. You defied Ms. Kato. No one did. You aren't even sure the executives of the company, the CEO and CFO would dare to do that. Not so overtly. Miranda squeaks beside you, half-frozen in unbuttoning her blouse. She looks away and keeps going.

“You are incapable of stripping naked?” Ms. Kato asks, her gaze lasering on you. She raises a thin eyebrow above her right eye. “I seem to recall seeing that futa-cock thrusting out from beneath your hiked-up skirt after it had freshly left Ms. Tate'sbody.”

You don't know what to say. You just stand there trembling.

“So I must believe that you are refusing my orders,” Ms. Kato continues, her voice colder than a glacier.

Your skin goose-pimples. “Yes, Ms. Kato.” You raise your chin as a fist squeezes about your heart. “I can'tcomply.”

Miranda slips out of her blouse beside you, whimpering.

“Quiet,” Ms. Kato says, giving the redhead a dismissive gesture. Your boss steps up to you, staring up at you with such intensity. “Do you want to be fired?”

You swallow. “I broke the rules. I understand. Terminate me, but I won't strip naked for you.”

“Oh, I'll do more than fire you,” she whispers. “Do you want me to ruin your life? I'll make you so toxic, no one will hire you outside of a fast-food cesspit. You'll have to get used to saying the phrase, 'Do you want fries with that.'”

You swallow. “You can't make me strip. It's sexual harassment.”

“Is it?” she asks. “I'm investigating where that futa-cock came from. If it's the result of company property being stolen...”

She whirls around and marches around her desk. You tremble, your entire body shaking. Her heels whisk across the carpeted flooring. She reaches a cabinet and opens it. You groan at the sight of the whips, flails, paddles, manacles, and other BDSM paraphernalia you've only heard about from friends gossiping about Fifty Shades of Grey.

She pulls out a riding crop, long and narrow. She whirls around and smacks it against her palm. Miranda jumps beside you, already naked her breasts jiggling.

“If you stole from company property and think you can walk out of here without paying a price...” She licks her lips. “Pay mine or the police will be summoned. STRIP!”

You flinch. Your heart screams in your chest. Do you obey Ms. Kato or do you continue your defiance?

What do you choose?

Do you now obey Ms. Kato's Order to strip naked? 

Do you continue your defiance of Ms. Kato's order to strip naked?

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