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New Office Dress Code

Published: May 28th 2025, 7:44:39 pm

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Hey there dudes and dudettes!

 I am back again with a new captain. This time a Patreon Request (January 2025) by "Santosh Van Bijlen" who wanted to see a sexist CEO getting their fell deserved payback.

And with that I take my leave again, and until next time stay happy and healthy!

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„Hah, I don’t understand why people are always complaining about work“ Santosh laughed to himself in his office. „I never had more free time than now!“ he continued as he rocked back and worth in his chair.
Santosh Teco was the newly appointed CEO of the Teco-Corporation, a local company inside a small town that is responsible for the technical infrastructure.
What made this company so special was that until a year ago it was staffed with females only, the former CEO, Martha Teco, having made sure to establish a good environment for female employees. 
This changed when Martha, due to her high age, decided to put her son Santosh under her wings, making him the first male to work at the company as she trained him to become her successor.
At first, everything was fine. Santosh was a role-model employee, always helpful, kind, and supportive of his female coworkers and eager to get every task he was assigned done.

Though this quickly changed once his mother retired and made him CEO in favor of living a peaceful live at home, as Santosh began to show his true colors now that he was in charge.
He quickly showed that he thought everyone else at the company was beneath him, he pushed all his work onto his secretary or other female workers, and he even began to harass his former coworkers.
Whenever he could he copped a feel, though when confronted, he always denied his actions, and sadly the females had no proof of his behaviour.
Instead they were forced to ignore Santosh and his behaviour, the bad economy not allowing them to just quit, especially since there was barely any other work available at the small town they were living in.
And even if they quit and tried to find another job Santosh threatened that he would make sure they would be unable to find work ever again.
This successfully cowed all the workers in the firm, and the chauvinist pig was free to do as he pleased, at least until one day when he managed to piss them all off enough to take matters into their own hands.

„So, what do you think the douchebag wants now?“ Carla asked as she gathered with her other coworkers in the conference room, as Santosh instructed.
„Honestly? I have no idea“ Cherry answered, looking just as displeased as the rest of the females around her. „And I don‘t think I even want to know…“ she continued with a groan, making everyone in the room nod.
When Santosh appeared seconds later with a big grin though all murmers and talking died down, the female employees instantly realizing that whatever is gonna happen can‘t be any good.
„Good morning, ladies“ Santosh said with a big smirk, ignoring the groans and lack of proper response. „I have gathered you all here for a big announcement. As of today, I want all of you to represent the company in unison, so I am introducing a mandatory dress code.“
The murmers between the woman increased, not sounding too pleased, especially when Santosh showed off the new uniform to his employees.
„WHAT?!“ one woman shouted, and other were quick to follow. „Are you fucking serious?!“ „This has to be a joke!“ „You can‘t expect us to wear THAT!“ The various shouts from the angry workers came.
„Oh, I am serious“ Santosh said, his smirk turning perverted, his hand gripping the uniform that consisted of a low-cut blouse, a very short skirt and towering heels.
„And if any of you want to complain further you can feel free to leave. And if you don‘t want to use the uniform, that is perfectly fine; the exit is always open for you!“

With those words, Santosh left, leaving behind a gaggle of angry and shocked women, though instead of just taking this kind of treatment, they decided that enough was enough; it was finally time to teach their sexist boss a lesson.
Said boss was completely oblivious to the scheming behind his back, and without a care in the world, he went to a bar right after work with some friends, telling them all about his future plans.
Hours later, Santosh returned home in a good mood and slightly tipsy, though just as he entered his home and closed the door behind him, he was tackled to the ground, making him shout.
"HEY! Who are you! Stop this!" he shouted, trying to struggle against his unknown assailant, but it was all futile as multiple pairs of hands pressed his limbs to the ground.
"I SAID STOP! I WILL CALL THE PO-OHMMPP," he continued before a gag was shoved into his mouth, silencing him, before his arms and legs were tied together, making Santosh tremble in fear.
"No need to shout, boss," a voice mockingly called out, and Santosh’s eyes widened as he recognized it as Cherry’s."We don‘t want to disturb the neighbors after all!" she continued before hoisting him up.

Santosh’s eyes widened as he saw all his employees standing in his home, smirking or glaring at him, and once again tried to struggle free, but it was futile as the girls dragged him to the upstairs bathroom.
There, they took out some scissors, razors and shaving cream and began to shave him from head to toe, leaving him hairless from the neck down with a giggle.
"And now you are ready for the fun" Cherry said with glee once he was hairless, making the horde of girls reveal some breast- and hipforms that they glued to Santosh’s body, much to his horror.
Next Carla grabbed a corset, and before he knew it it was wrapped around his waist, after which the girls grabbed the strings and pulled on it with all their might.
"HMMPPPH" Santosh screamed into his gag as his waist was squeezed tighter and tighter, his ribs aching as he was robbed of his precious air as the girls pulled and pulled more, giggling all the while.
Just as Santosh thought he would faint, the girls stopped pulling, satisfied with his now small waist that gave him an hourglass figure, and glued the strings together.
As Santosh was busy trying to catch his breath, the gaggle of women grabbed some clothes, and as they approached Santosh saw that they were quite similar to the new dress code he wanted to implement, just more revealing.
He tried to struggle and get free as the girls approached, but there was nothing he could do as they forced a pair of sheer black panties up his legs, followed by some nylon stockings.
Next was a white shoulderless blouse they forced over his head, the fabric presenting a nice boob-window, before the girls grabbed a black studded skirt they pulled onto him, the kisr reaching to his midriff and pushing his boobs up while barely covering his ass.

"Wow, looking at this now maybe the dress code is not that bad" Cherry said with a giggle as they looked Santosh up and down, making Carla shrug. "At least if you don’t mind looking like a total whore like Santi here.”
This caused all the girls to laugh while Santosh turned red from shame, and before he knew it the girls started adding the finishing touches to his transformation in terms of make-up.
To start they covered his face in multiple layers of foundation, followed by plucking his eyebrows into thin feminine arches and big fake lashes being glued to his eyes.
Next dark purple eyeshadow and eyeliner were applied, making his eyes pop out, before the girls turned their attention to Santosh’s lips, starting by removing the gag.
“I swear to god, I will fu-AAH!” he begna to shout but was quickly shut up as the girls jabbed needles into his lips and pumped them full with filler, making them big and plump.
After that the girls covered his lips in bright red gloss before finishing their bosse’s transformation by gluing a long brunette wig to his head and adding a black tie around his neck.


"And we are done! What do you say, girls? Does Santo look as good as you hoped for?" Carla said with a giggle as all the women started to wolf-whistle and holler at Santosh’s new look.
The transformed guy in question meanwhile spotted his reflection in the bathroom mirror, and his eyes immediately widened as his sexy counterpart started straight back at him.
Though the shock quickly wore off, it was replaced by anger instead. “YOu bitches! You will all pay for this shit!” he screamed at them, trying to sound intimidating, but his lisp and female look only made the girls laugh more.
“Oh, when I am done with you all… You will wish you were never born! I will fire all of you. I will make sure you won’t find any other job. Heck, I will make sure you will never be able to even go outside! You and your families will be-” he continued to rant until another voice ran through the room.
“Santosh, is that you?” the voice said, and the male in question quickly whipped his head towards the bathroom door where he could see his mother, looking straight at him.
At first Santosh was shocked, not expecting his mother to be here, then he was ashamed to be seen in such a state by her before an idea came to him.
“Oh mother, thank god you are here” he said as he made his way over to her, his feminizers not stopping him or stepping in. “I know this sounds crazy, but those psychopaths broke into my house and-”

“I know” his mother just said, stopping Santosh in his tracks as he just stared at his mother confused while the woman around him giggled. “Who do you think gave them the keys to your house?”
“W-What?” Santosh asked in disbelief, staring at his mother. “Y-You gave him the keys to my house?! WHY?!” he shouted, though he quickly shut up as his mother started to glare at him.
“Because you deserve it! These poor women came to me in a time of need, and they told me about all the horrible things you did to them! From the threats, to the groping, to your new dress code!”
Hearing this Santosh began to pale, now knowing he was screwed as his mother looked far from pleased with him, and knowing that she was his only way out of this situation.
“When I gave you the company, I thought you were ready for the responsibility and ready to treat your employees with the respect they deserve, but apparently, I was wrong.”
Santosh’s mother then took

out some papers and handed them to her son, who grabbed them with shaky hands before his eyes widened once again at what he was reading on them.
“So I want to take the company back. You will become a secretary, catering to my and my employees' every whim while adhering toi the dress code you made. And if you don’t sign I will disown you and turn you in to the police myself! Do I make myself clear?!”