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Subject: {ASSM} NEW HUMILIATION STORY: 'Bring Your Daughter To Work Day'(1/4) [FF/f,humil,secretaries,mother/daughter issues, not much sex yet, be patient]
Date: Mon, 24 Dec 2001 21:10:04 -0500
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Bring your daughter to work day (1 of 4)
by cowgirl



Petra's mother takes her to work for a day, but seeing her mother's
socal standing at
work brings up some disturbing feelings in the confused teen. 
[FF/f,humil,not much sex
yet, please be patient, it builds up slowly...]

:-) 

_____________



" So what'd you think?" Mom not so much questioned as awaited my
report.

" It was....okay. If I knew what it was you actually, like, do! What's
tha the point of all this dumb stuff? " my voice horse with
frusteration.

" This was just the first say dear. What I do isn't very interesting,
trust me! But....I mean, did you learn a lot yesterday?"

" uh....sure. I guess. I leabed what your how small your office is,
since that's where we stayed all day. When's it over again? " I added
with with a carefully hidden defiance.

" This being Tuesday, I'd be impressed if you make it to Friday,
little miss impatient! Petra, this is an excellent peek into a
possible future for you. You're going to follow in your mother's
footsteps. Just think of all the exciting professional challenges
awaiting a girl like you when you graduate highschool. It's just
around the corner you know. "

I wanted to explode, but similed as my mom winked over at me from her
confining pantsuit as she sped us back home after the first day of
this tourcher known as "Bring Your Daughter To Work Day". Mom had big
plans for me.

I'd carefully hid my slagging grades and the ugly secret that I'd
never be the egeer overachiver she was. I wasn't like my mom, and I
didn't know who I hated more, her or myself.

" Uh...Mom, why do so many women work at your office?" 

" The focus of the biusness is women's issues, so it's only fair to
over - ballence out our company with the natural imballence created by
most male dominated top heavy companies proflierlating the economay in
todays..." Mom droned on as I stared boredly at some dried bird poop on
the window which was much more exciting.

" Petra, did being around so many women bother you? How did it feel
seeing your mother ' in action?' ? Could you perhaps see yourself
working in some place like that someday? Maybe even, along my side?"

" No, it didn't bother me. Everyone was really cool and stuff.. " 


I said, my tummy in knots as I slumped into in the car. It was Monday.
Would imake it to friday? As my mind raced back over the day, I
remembered what I'd never tell mother, how I was totally self concious
cause they whole office of mostly biusness women were all doting over
me like I was just so fucking cute.

But it's a lie. I know they were really all secretly, like, looking me
over and and thinking stuff about me. Judging me probably. Thinking
about my face. My hair. MY body, my little boobs and my stupid butt
and skinny ankles and my buck teeth and all my ugly embarrassing
little faults! Thinking about how dorky I looked in what mom picked
out for me to wear, and I just *know* every last of one of them
couldn't stop staring at my stupid retainer and I hated them for
smirking at how embarrassing I looked tagging along behind my mother
like a baby duck and everything. What a nightmare.

As we pulled into the parking lot, I followed mom into wher office,
which was a small little cubical, next to the secretaries. I couldn't
understand wht mom didn't have a bigger office the way she dressed up
and such like some big wig, - whatever!

" Now rememebr Petra, stay right here in my office. I have a heavy
schedual today, and I might be able to squeez  some time to show you
around today, okay? But don't get into trouble and just stay here and
don't talk to anybody - okay? Otherwise relax and just...enjoy
yourself!"

Mom soon disapeared, like she did yesterday, but I was bored silly
yesterday. Today I'd wander around.

I spent a few minutes rushing past some boring other girls I assumed
might also be daughters who looked even dorkier than I, and dogded
some ugly fat secrtaries and found a spot in the copy or mail room or
whatever, with a lot of paper supplies. I found a spot under a table
where I could be left alone when it happened.

I heard the sounds of breathing. I peeked from under some boxes and
spied a slightly pudgy but beautiful fourty year old mexican lady
wearing a UPS uniform, sitting down. Her pants were around her ankles
and someone was also crouched down at her feet. Someone in high heels.

OHMIGOD - Another woman was....'doing' her, down there!  This was too
bizzare! I though today was gonna be a total bust too! I sat up to see
more, but paper boxes blocked my view. I sat there enthralled as I
watched the butch looking UPS woman roughly stroke the hair of the
woman below her who I desperatly tried to see more of.

Soon the UPS lady shook her body in little spazems as the lady in
heels clicked her heel on the floor in some nervous tick or something!
Maybe the woman on the floor was excited too, or just working real
hard. The UPS lady relaxed, let out a sigh, then said " Okay Betty, go
away." At which, 'Betty', a red headed woman in her twenties hopped up
and scurried from the office, fixing her hair and wiping her lipstick
with a tissue.

I was more than exctied by all this, as it didn't look like what I
thought sex was gonna me like. This was way more impersonal and stuff.
I guess the UPS lady and Betty were lovers, but Betty didn't even look
like she liked what she'd done. She looked...

....embarrassed. She rushed right out, and the UPS lady didn't even
care. Just then I bumped into a box papers. Shit!

The UPS lady stood directly over me, looking down. 

" Well, what have we here? " 

I looked up at her with a small smile. 


_______

I expected the UPS lady to rat on me, but she was really cool! Her
name was Edith, and we sat together in the mail room as she told me
all about it.

" Petra, here's the deal. There are some woman at this company that
aren't....well....

" Yeah...go on.." I said hungrily. 

" You sure somebody your age should be hearing this? How old ARE you?
" She narrowed her eyes at me.

" I know all about sex and stuff. I saw a special on TV about lesbains
too. I know all about it. No sweat. Tell me about
Betty...please,please?" I begged insanely excited by the secret that I
was about to be in on.

" Shhhh. Tell the world why-don't'ch-ya?" Edith said closing the mail
room door and locking it. She sat back down

" You can't tell anybody, okay? I could lose my job! Promise?
Okay...there's about....a dozen of 'em that work here. They look like all
the other office ladies and stuff, but they...well, they do what Betty
did. You *saw* what Betty did, right? "

" Yeah, I caught that part. Was she....like, licking your privates, you
know, down there?. "

" Well....that's a bit personal, but yeah, I guess you caught us.
Should've locked that door eariler huh?" Edith laughed.

" So your not lovers with her? " 

 " Hell no. Betty's married. Two kids! So are half the bottom girls
around her. They could hate sucking other people off for all I know,
but they do it just the same. "

" Geee....don't you feel, like guilty? I mean, if Betty does like it and
all? "

" Hey, I don't' like driving a UPS truck. The cleaning lady who cleans
the up these office probably don't like it. You like going to school,
or coming here? "

" ...no." 

" If it wasn't me, Betty'd have her nose burried in someone else's
legs, believe me!  I bet she's having trouble breathing right now! "
Edith laughed.

" Edith, that's terrible. " I giggled with her. 

" Not for who shes' workin' on. Betty's good, expessailly for a young
chick. I also like Carla and Lori. They work real hard when you give
them a time limit, or start chipping away at their ego. "

 "...what do you mean, 'their ego' ? " 

" These woman suck pussy and cock because they truly believe their not
as important as the rest of the folks at the company. Nobody sings up
for that job, pussy sucker, right? You'd wanna have your pussy sucked
or let someone do it you care about, which is normally what I do. "

I couldn't believe this adult woman was talking to me like this. It
was unreal. If I hadn't seen Betty between her legs I'd have though
Edith was drunk, deranged or pulling my leg for fun! Heck, maybe she
was, but I didn't have the guts to challenge her, plus it had me so
excited, I wanted it to be true, as unlikely as it was.

" What are you think, skinny girl, huh? " I was embarrased she drew
attention to me, calling me 'skinny girl', but the warmth in her voice
made me feel kinda special and stuff.

" I dunno...it's all so...." 

" ...hard to believe? "  She asked. 

I nodded, shyly.  

" Okay. Was for me too. How old are you again? " 

" 18. Well...I will be in may. " 

" You look more like 16 to me." 

" I'm old enough, and I'm no virgin. But I'm not,like, a slut either.
But I'm not some innocent little.....you know..."

" Okay, so you're a bad assed 17 year old yo yo who wants to she if
she can get her pussy sucked, right?"

" Edith, no waaaaayyyyy! Is that what you think? That I'm some
kinda...." I laughed nervously as my eyes sparkled brightly at her
brazen words.

" Perta, all the woman who get their lower half orally pleased aren't
lesbians either, it's just a service the company offers. The boss
started a policy to see if certain women had low enough self esteem
and would actually be stupid enough to do it..."

" Here, follow me..." 

And with that, Edith, the mexican UPS lady unlocked the door and led
me down the hallways of the office as if the whole world were normal,
which it looked. Soon she had me in the lunch area were a bunch of
women were all eating. She pointed to various ones, and her eyes told
me which ones...well.....'did it'.

I had to pick my jaw up off the floor. Many were quite pretty, and
there was Betty, who Edith waved at. I hid my face in my hands I was
so embarrassed, but Betty waved back with a sour look.

Before I could stop her Edith grabbed my hand and dragged me over to
the table were Betty and two other woman who also....'did it', were
eating. They were alon, thankfully.

" Hey Betty. This is my friend Petra. Her mom brought her in for
Mother Daughter day, isn't the nice?"

" I'm Carla Petra, nice to meet you! " the  red headed woman in a
trendy burgadny jacket and skirt smiled as she reached over and shook
my hand.

" I'm Micky. Hello Petra, my that's a pretty name! " Micky said,
dacked out in a blue business suit as she also waved from across the
table.

Then Edith said in a low voice: 

" Petra is part of the 'family' now. " Edith smirked. 

All three woman's smiles went away. They all looked at me totally
differently, and I felt like, really embarrassed. I wanted to
apologize right then and there, but I was too ashamed to say anything!
Darn!!! Why did Edith have to say that?

" What's your mother's name Perta? 

I don't think that's any of your business Micky. Don't tell her Petra.
" Edith said coldly.

The mood got reall chilly all a sudden and I wanted to run away, cause
Micky looked real pissed off, but she broke her gaze and looked at the
floor, blood rushing to her face. Geee it really sets off her blue
suit', I stupidly thought to myself.

"Petra's kinda interested in experiencing.... *first hand* the kind of
perks our emploees enjoy. She's far too shy and polite a girl to
request it herself, so I think I'd be a nice gesture for one of you
ladies to introduce Petra to the personalized service yourselves,
okay? "

" Petra! Goodness -I've been looking for you everywere!  " My mothers
voice called out, at the wost possible time! Shit shit shit!!!

Oh, I see your bothering half the office now. excuse me ladies, I'm
sorry she's being such a nuisence. " Mom said dragging me away from
the all before they could get a word in edgewise.

I looked back horribly humiliated as Edith waved me goodbye with a
smirk. The other three refussed to look up as my mother foced me out
to the car where she drove me home, furious!

" Mother, how COULD you? You made me look like a fool?" 

" Petra, LISTEN TO ME  - there are some things your too young to
understand yet. This is why I asked you too stay in my office!!! What
were you talking about with those three anyway? "

" Nothing mom, you butted in before - " 

" And the UPS girl, what's her name? What were you doing bothering
her?"

" I wasn't...she's my FRIEND mom, and she's the only one who even TALKED
to me today like I was a real person! So just go....go....JUMP in the LAKE
okay?"

We rode home in silence as my mother bit her lip a lot and look
worriedly at me.

That nigh we ate dinner in silence. I could etll mom was freaked, and
probably because of this stuff with the women who 'did' people. I knew
she smelled I knew SOMETHING about it, but I was afraid she'd never
take me back if I told her I DID know, and I wanted togo back now.

I was hooked. 

That night, mom came into my bed room and tucked me in, which is
totally stupid, but I let her cause she was like, totally stressed and
stuff. Then she blew it and opened her mouth.

" I'm sorry I blew up today. Petra, I don't want you hearing any of
this from a stranger. If your curious....about...ANYTHING you seeor
hear....promise you'll come to me first? Okay? "

" Sure mom." I lied. 

She kissed me and closed the door. I spent the night under the covers
seeing Micky, Clair and Betty's faces when Edith said nasty thingy to
them. I totally died, but I also was aching to know....not to actually
have them, like, DO it, but just to see...you know....

if they would. It would be such a rush to see a woman from mom's work
on her knees with my own pants down. I couldn't even imagine what Id
say. Are you supposed totalk to them? Is it rude not too? It would be
so....gosh darnned embarrassing, Who would I pick? Micky seemed a little
snotty. Betty was too wimpy. Clair reminded me of mom. Yuck. Micky
seemed like the best choice, since she seemed so...arrogent and stuff.

I wanted to pee I was so excited. I could WAIT for tomorrow,
...shoot.....Bring your Daughter to work day was gonna be the best!!!!


End of part 1


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