The office was dark and empty, save for the soft glow of Mitch's desk lamp. He was the only one still there, hunched over a stack of papers, his tie loosened and his glasses perched precariously on the end of his nose.
Just as he was about to call it a night, there was a knock at the door. Mitch looked up to see Ashley and Sarah, two of his youngest and most attractive coworkers, standing in the doorway. They were dressed in tight skirts and blouses that showed off their toned bodies, and Mitch couldn't help but feel self-conscious about his outdated suit and frumpy appearance.
"Hey Mitch, we brought those files you asked for," Ashley said, smirking as she sauntered into the room. Sarah followed close behind, her hips swaying suggestively.
Mitch tried to brush off their playful insults about his appearance, but Ashley and Sarah were relentless. They made fun of his balding head and beer belly, and Mitch felt his face growing hot with embarrassment.
As they were about to leave, Ashley's eyes landed on a pair of high heels and a skirt in Mitch's desk drawer. "What's this?" she asked, holding up the heels.
Mitch stuttered, trying to come up with an excuse. But Ashley and Sarah were already teasing him, calling him "Mitchilla" and "Mitchelle." Mitch felt his heart racing as they made fun of his hidden crossdressing habits.
Before he knew it, Ashley and Sarah were demanding that he put on the skirt and heels. Mitch felt powerless to resist, and before long, he was walking around the office in his new outfit, feeling degraded and embarrassed.
Ashley and Sarah weren't satisfied yet. They ordered Mitch to strip down to his underwear, and he complied, feeling helpless. They made more insults about his masculinity as they took advantage of him, using him for their own pleasure.
As the night went on, Ashley and Sarah became more and more demanding. They ordered Mitch to give them ruined orgasms, to dress up in more feminine clothes, and to give them his wallet and other valuables. Mitch felt degraded and humiliated, but he couldn't say no.
Finally, Ashley and Sarah ordered Mitch to break his own arms and legs, and to shave his body hairless. Mitch felt like he was losing his mind, but he couldn't stop himself from complying.
As the night came to a close, Ashley and Sarah were ready to finish Mitch off. They ordered him to crawl on his broken limbs, bark like a dog, and eat from a dog bowl. Mitch felt degraded and humiliated, but he couldn't say no.
As Ashley and Sarah reached their climax, Mitch lay on the floor, broken and defeated. He knew he would never be the same again.
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