Dressed to Kill, and Thrill (Closed for SlutAmazonRP)

Christy goes to the sewing room and has the design made up for Belynda. Christy does admit that it looks rather ravishing - and it does suit a redhead better than it would her.
She calls through to Paul.
"Paul, send Belynda to me. I will dress her in your design. I think you might be pleased --"

About half an hour later Belynda appears and sashays towards Ish's desk.
"What do you think?" she asks.
 
"It looks so hot on you." Ish said, smirking. Wondering if the hetero office fun was warranted while he saw Belynda bend over the desk. Showing off her goods. Did he enjoy seeing her wearing the design?

He loved how Belynda bent over the desk to show off.
 
"Well thank you for saying so", says Belynda as she walks slowly around Ish's desk, moving about to greatest effect
"Hey!" she says to him. "Do you like redheads? Mmm I think you do --
"Oh, and by the way, Christy has sent out a message to everyone that she is hosting a party this evening for all of us who work at Barewell. It will be at a plush venue, and is supposed to celebrate all our good work and making the company the success which it is. You will be there, won't you?"
She pulls up a chair and sits close beside Ish.
"Let's see what other work you have been doing", she says as she reaches over between his thighs and moves her hand towards his crotch.
 
As Ish was seeing how much Belynda was really interested in seeing his work and all that fun stuff. He saw her hand reaching over between his thighs and moves hand towards his front.

"Ooh, you want some? You wanna get me revving while showing off my designs, eh?" Ish cooed as he showed Belynda the evening wear for formal events that not only wows the people laying their eyes on the woman, but also adds oomph to their sex appeal.
 
"And why not?" says Belynda. "I love your deigns!"
Belynda's hand moves between Ish's thighs up to his bulge, where she briefly handles his erection before undoing his fly and letting his cock flop out. Now she can handle and squeeze it while he shows off his designs.

Christy then appears in the general office area and goes from desk to desk, inspecting progress personally this time rather than spying on them via CCTV. She says something to each person as she walks past.
She comes to Ish's desk, where he and Belynda are intertwined.
"Ahh good work! she says to them both. "I really love those."
She pretends not to notice what is going on under the desk.
"But enough of that.
"I have come here to tell you the law firm Grinn and Barrett are having a celebration tonight to honor the work of their keen young, mostly male lawyers. We have been asked to attend also, in all our erotic sexy designs, to, in their words, 'even up the numbers'. We are also asked to provide suitable outfits for the few female lawyers who will be attending also.
"The party is going to be well catered, with all facilities for having a fun time.
"It will be in the Triopic Thunder dance hall, starting about 7:30pm.
"I hope to see everyone there to entertain these hard-working serious young men --"

Christy returns to her office and might be heard having a long telephone conversation - presumably finalizing arrangements with the law firm.
 
Ish couldn't help but seeing the redhead come and stroke his cock while showing off his designs. Beginning to get harder with each stroke. He saw Christy coming around. She tells them both about the law firm hosting a celebration to honor their male lawyers.

Even though he was one not to toot his own horn, there was a curvy secretary at that law firm that has a small crush on him. In fact, she went to the same college he went to. "So we all will be at that party?" Ish asked her, before she returned to her office.
 
"Well yes!" says Christy. "It is part of the job description. Everyone is expected to attend every function and attend to the guests in any way necessary and desirable. I expect everyone to be there - and showing off our wares.
"Why? Do you have misgivings? You are not scared of lawyers and their assistants and secretaries are you? I believe that law firm has some particularly ravishing secretaries, who will also be attending. I suppose you should beware of what might happen!
"So we will all see each other at the Tropic Thunder this evening!"

Indeed, Christy is now welcoming all those young men and women coming into the party hall. It should be a good exciting evening.
 
Ish wasn't scared, he just hasn't seen that one curvy secretary in years from college. He clears her throat and sees the paralegal and secretary, her indigenous rooted dark brown hair in a ponytail was amazing. Her fair white skin was contrasted to her hair, plus her smile. That fuckin smile would knock a man down in the dirt.

He goes around, greeting everybody, not missing anyone. He sees her coming up to him, he wasn't in a disguise but he recognizes her and her bifocal glasses she wore. "Hi Ish." She said softly. "Oh. Hey, Heather. Been a hot minute, hasn't it?" He asked her.
 
Heather works as a secretary at the law firm Grinn and Barrett, and has been invited along with the rest of the firm to some crazy party being thrown by a neighboring clothing store and factory with the intriguing name of Barewell.
For some reason the name rings a bell in her, so she researches the company and comes across the name of one of the young assistants working there - someone called Ish. She remembers him from High School - he was cute but very shy. She was unsuccessful in talking much to him.
So she goes to the party, dressed in one of the supplied very inadequate Barewell dresses, which surely shows off her curvy voluptuous form.
Yes! Ish is there! She has to meet him. Reminisce about old times!
She approaches him and introduces herself - but it seems that he has recognized her already. This is surely a good sign.
 
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Ish remembers Heather being curvy and voluptuous. The curves of hers ran well in her family. He couldn't help but stare at her beauty in the Barewell dresses. Might been one of the earlier dresses before he walked in and started designing them. He smiles at Heather.

"Soooooooo.... I bet you love the Barewell dresses." He said, striking up a conversation with Heather, who she also knew he was a designer. He went to school for design. She nods and says to him. "Yeah, they bought them for the event." Heather told Ish, seeing that he was one of the newest Barewell designers.
 
"Well yes I love them!", says Heather. "I love the way they show off my best features!" She shakes her big breasts at him.
"They don't call your place Barewell for nothing, do they?"
She moves closer to him.
"Oh and how are things with you, my cutie? I haven't seen you ever since High School. What have you been doing with yourself?
 
Ish smiled and started to refresh Heather on what he's been doing since after graduating college with her. "Well, as you can tell, I am a designer at the Barewell clothing company." Ish told her, seeing her smiling at his remark.

He takes a seat at the bar. Since both parties paid for the drinks, he requested a whiskey and cranberry drink. Smiling and then turns to Heather. "I assume you've been working with Grinn and Barrett for a while now?" He asked her.
 
So now Heather is sitting at the bar with Ish. She orders a Bloody Mary, and listens while he tells her something of his life since they knew each other at school.

"So how do you like it at Barewell?" she asks him. "By the look of it, most of the women who work there are big buxom strong beauties. I suppose they are there so as to keep you small men in order. Is that true?"
She turns to face him, showing off her own big buxom strong muscular form.

"Oh, as for me, I was a wrestler for a while. I used to take part in shows where us girls took on the guys for show. The audiences loved it and we made good money.

"But after one of our shows a little man in a grey suit approached me and made an offer. Apparently his law company was looking for a receptionist, who had to be personable and attractive, but also able to handle herself against some of the more aggressive and violent clients. Also I was to dress as scanty and sexy as possible, so as to attract business - those were his exact words. I would be paid even better than what I was earning with the wrestling club
"I thought for all of ten seconds, and then decided this position was right or me. So here I am with Grinn and Barrett."
She smiles, and tries, but probably fails, to sit modestly.
 
"Actual wrestling? Or you done one of those fetish wrestling videos where you and the woman are dressed really hot?" Ish asked her, smirking. Since he knew both types of wrestling on the back of his hand. "Whichever it was, there ARE huge differences, you know." He said to Heather.

He noticed he asked her a question about most of the women there who were big kept small men like him in check. Even though Heather was equal in height and body type like Ish, she knew that he answered yes to her question. "Well, I've seen how they handle their men. They do stay in check." Ish told her. She found that answer to be hot.

He sips his Cranberry Whiskey drink.
 
"Yes", replies Heather. "Actual wrestling -- do you think I am capable of it?"
She flexes a big arm in front of his face.
"Oooh yes. I just LOVE fantasy wrestling. I love dressing up in all kinds of fantasy kinky costumes and then giving the men what-oh, according to the fantasy. What do you think of such kinky behavior? Would you like me to woman-handle you?"

Just then Christy wanders by.
"Hello you two. Are you having fun?"
 
Ish smiled and slipped his bourbon. "Yes, I'm having fun." Ish said to his boss, Christy. He felt eased as he hung around Heather, especially there was another girl at the firm who was about the same 5'4 height Heather was except she was blonde.

"So, ever keep up with Adri?" Ish asked Heather, since they knew he was talking about Adrian, the blonde C and D cupped glasses wearing intern. Heather nods as he asked her that. "Of course. Remember the nights you caught her and I enjoying ourselves and you....."

He gave a big smirk since he knew what Heather was talking about. Although, he didn't mind that a lot.
 
After another couple of hours or so it is now 2am, and Christy receives word that they must wind down and leave the hall.
She announces to everyone that sorry, she knows that everyone has been having a great time, but we must leave now and let the cleaning crew into the hall.
Taxis are waiting in front to take everyone home - Barewell has paid for them, so no excuse for DUI.

She goes to find Ish and sees him engaged with, now, TWO girls.
""Well hi Ish", she says. "I see you are occupied.
Would you like to stay with them, or come back home with me?"
 
Ish chuckles, thinking to himself. "Boy that's a tough choice.... Go home with Miss Christy or stay with Heather and Adrian. Hmmmmm...." Ish said to himself, thinking trying to play it off that he could have the three of them for the evening. He then said to her. "Wait Ms. Barewell. I was thinking.... We could use these 2 lovely fit and toned ladies to model my newest rough drafted designs. And even yourself, of course."

He said to her, wondering if she would take the offer. Even if she declined and he goes home with Miss Barewell, at least he tried to persuade her. He waited for her answer while they exited the hall.
 
"I like that idea", says Christy, "if your two lovely fit and toned ladies agree to do that for us. They are indeed glorious specimens of femininity who would make ideal models.
"But I would not like them to lose their day jobs because they came with us.
We could, of course, take them on to increase our modelling stock. They are certainly impressive girls.

"Lat's ask them. Offer them positions at Barewell. Generous pay and conditions, can start immediately. What do you think?
 
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"I like the idea, let me try to propose it to them." Ish said, looking at both Heather and Adrian, both smirked at Ish's proposal which was offered by Christy. "So, if you want, we do offer positions at Barewell. The pay is generous plus generous conditions too. Also, you can start right away if you like." He said to them both. Did he convince the ladies he went to community college with to model for Barewell?

He couldn't begin to fathom that they smiled devious as Heather started to rub his right pec, with Adri rubbing his left pec. "We're in." Both girls smirked, and then left together. Ish couldn't help but stare at their bottoms as they leave.
 
"OK!" says Christy, "that you propose to them -- oops try to propose the idea of them joining Barewell to increase the modelling stocks.

The girls laugh at Christy's slip of the tongue. "Now there is an idea!" one of them says. "Would you like that, Ish, if we accept your proposal?
Then the girls say that they are in.

"OK!" says Christy. "Everyone come to Barewell at 9am tomorrow, where I will personally sign on Heather and Adrian as our new 'executive assistants'. I and Ish will assist you in any way possible after that.
Ish, you are coming home with me."
She ushers him to her car and drives to her place with him -- er - captive?
 
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