Careful what you wish - part 3.1-3.2 (Patreon)

Part 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/57167934

Part 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/57225549

Part 3.3: https://www.patreon.com/posts/58216087

So ... For some points, you voted equally, so I myself chose the point that won ... I think this will be clear from the story =)

Poll 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/1-poll-for-part-57225768
Poll 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/2-poll-for-part-57225769
Poll 3: https://www.patreon.com/posts/3-poll-for-part-57239663

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Outside the bathroom door, I heard this man walking, whom I saw for the first time in my life and who ... I barely escaped his caresses when he was already planning to take off my panties ... God ... my life now ... I can't believe it ... How is this even possible? My own face with a slight bloom of wrinkles looked at me in the mirror ... Long blonde hair touched my shoulders, and two hills of flesh hung from my chest ... Boobs ... My boobs ... I never thought that I would say this, but I hate them...

Awful, everything is just awful! No, I don’t want to think about it and even remember this stupid day ... this first day at "my" job was even worse than I could have imagined ... I don’t know how Katy planned, but it was clearly too wrong and humiliating ... I realized my mistake a long time ago and this ...

She had to change me back even when I called her from the office in the afternoon and told her about how that day went, but then everything was still just ahead ... Then she just laughed the same way into the phone when I told her about how hard it is for me in this body in these clothes as a 42 year old secretary ...

After hanging up the phone she just said with a grin that would help me. But all her "help" only made it worse ... And if it only affected the color of my hair ... No ... She somehow changed my thoughts and I realized it just now.

But still ... Despite the fact that Katy turned out to be such a bitch, she was my only chance to get everything back. Still, I must tell all this to Katy so that she understands that it was all because of her ... She must bring me back ... Damn, I didn't take the phone with me to the bathroom ... Do I really have to go back to this room to this man ... brrr ... no, I'll just go in, get my phone and come back ...

He won't do it again, will he? He will not stick to me caressing these sensitive boobs and crawl between my legs with his fingers? He will not again not listen to me and continue knowing that I damn well like it, but not knowing that at the same time all this is disgusting to me ?!

And damn it, why was he even in this house? When I returned "home", I did not plan to find anyone here at all! He unceremoniously right from the doorway pushed me to the door and began kissing in spite of my attempts to get out. I didn't want this, but the excitement from all this that my body received at that moment clouded my brain and I ... 

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No ... no, I don't want to think about it ... I already came "home" in a terrible mood after my boss was at work .. This Mr. Drake is an old pervert! For him, all day I was less of a secretary, and more of some kind of sexual object ... I was afraid to even look in his direction, because every time a dull smile was on his face ... I hoped that today there will be no sexual harassment in my direction ... Although it was stupid to deny that it only seemed wild to me ... Only it seemed to me that everyone could see that I was actually not a 42-year-old secretary, but a 20-year-old guy ...

If I could only put up with this uncomfortable with a tight skirt and tights under which there were these stupid thongs ... If it all ended only by trying to put up with these heavy boulders on the chest and the pressure of the bra, I would only do this simple secretary job and wear coffee with papers ... Probably it would be much better ...

But everything went differently. Every time I felt Mr. Drake's hand on my ass, when we were alone and I stood nearby, writing down his tasks in a notebook or bringing coffee. It seemed that he was only turned on by how awkward I was reacting to this, trying not to lose my job on the first day and then to prove to Katy that I did it ...

But in the evening he gave me an ultimatum. It could not have been called otherwise. Although he played for a long time and said something about my age! And about the fact that it is difficult for me to find a job! But I understood almost immediately what he wanted ... And it was not difficult considering what he allowed himself during the working day ...

Now it's hard for me to imagine that I did all this of my own free will! I think so, but I'm sure it's all because of Katy, who said after a day's conversation that she would help me! I am sure that it was because of her that I was now afraid of losing this stupid job .. And it was because of her that I felt the unpleasant taste of this in my mouth for a long time ... damn it! Everything ... I need to get everything back, and then I'll just send Katy to hell with my life and I will never remember it again!