"Ahh..." with a long sigh, she carefully sat down, both due to holding a hot coffee and the 'obstruction' around her waist. "This fucking thing...as if it isn't bad enough..." She mumbled to herself as she lifted her shirt and tried in vain get some relief from the tight chastity belt she would be forced to wear for the next year.
"Cassie, can you..." Mr. Burke began as he swung the office door open the rest of the way and emerged holding a binder from the shelf behind the door. "Uh..."
"Oh! God! Sorry!" a panicked Cassie quickly pulled her top back down but also sloshed herself with the coffee. "Ahh! Fffffff...ahhh...."
"Are you ok?" Mr. Burke asked, closing the binder and stepping toward her.
"Mmm Hmm...mmhmm..." Cassie mumbled out, shaking the hot coffee off of her hand and splashing it onto her white blouse. "Oh god... Please don't my tell my probation officer..."
"It's alright, I won't..." Mr. Burke began as he placed the binder down on her desk and then closed the door to the hall. "I've actually been meaning to talk to you about...expectations for your role here..."
Cassie was formerly Carl, a mid-level manager at another company across town. He has always been a little too forward with his female staff, but typically stopped just short of the line of full-blown harassment. However, after his divorce, he started to cross that line...and some others... After having too many drinks at a work lunch, he came back and outright groped the new AA of a colleague. She went straight to HR...supported by some of the other women he had victimized...and they brought in their GGR contact for punishment. Carl fought it, of course, but he had to accept it or be fired. And even he accepted the firing, no other company working with GGR would accept him. Finally, he agreed, under the condition that he be transferred to another company so he wouldn't face backlash from anyone in his current company.
As the new Cassie was going through her GGR "boot camp" adjustment phase, she couldn't help herself from exploring her new body. When a guard overheard her asking another female patient if she wanted to hook up, her two-year sentence was extended to three...and she would have to wear a chastity belt for the first year...
"...locked up as you are, I'll accept oral and anal. Keep it up every day and I'll make sure your GGR officer only hears good things, got it?" Mr. Burke finished explaining.
A shocked but not surprised Cassie could only nod along. Three years of this. The first in chastity. But just because she couldn't receive pleasure, didn't mean Mr. Burke was going to be lenient in expecting it from her... "Yes sir..." she finally, sheepishly, mumbled out.
"Good! Then let's get started now," Mr. Burke began as he stood up from leaning on her desk. "My office. Under my desk. Now."
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