You didn't even get to speak, you were only there to be played with by the other men. They saw you like a sex object, not an employee. The knowledge of this was keeping your dick erect, and if anything making it even harder, enhancing the look of your "cunt". Your clothes clung tightly to you, riding into your ass, showing off your groin. The thong was giving you the permanent feeling of a wedgie, but you knew it made you look hot. Youjust couldn't get enough of these feeling. You enter your office, throw your things onto your desk, and roll your chair over to the mirror. You st down, and spread your legs, flicking up your skirt and looking at your throbbing cunt. You start to rub yourself, massaging your rock hard penis. It was so hot, you could feel the heat in the air around it. As you traced the curves of your faux genitals, another pair of hands reached around and started pleasuring you. You grunted in pleasure, as this new person expertly massaged you. "Hello, your enjoying my legs, arnt you?" Sherry asks, but you are too weak with pleasure to respond. "Wow, ou really want to be treated like sex, you slut." She comments on your impossibly right outfit. "You are almost perfect, we could be indistinguishable from our legs, you want that, dont you?" She asks, as your head lolled to the side barely hearing. "You just need a vagina" she says, and a massive wave flows through you. She is placing a hand on your bracelet. "You have a vagina." She says, pleasuring your pussy. "You are a girl, a horny girl who wants nothing to be treated like a sex object, and you have a massive, throbbing soaked cunt." She says, and the things wraps tighter, tighter, forcing your testicles inside you. "You only think of sex and being treated like an object. You only wear clothes that turn yourself and others on. Your huge sopping cunt is always on display!" She commands, and you feel your dick reforming, turning into a pair of thick lips, your head turning into an abnormally massive clitorus. A flaming tunnel worms inside you, ballooning outwards then tapering out on either side, connecting to be testicles deep inside your abdomen. She pushed your Thong out of the way and plunged her fingers inside you, bringing you to a massive climax, bigger than any one you'd ever experienced. You screamed as you were rocked with wave after wave of pleasure, filling your mind with fantasys about being used, being objectified and always being looked at for nothing more then a sex image. "Now then, what next?" Sherry asks, her fingers still buried in your cunt.