In their busy office, Siobhan and Lucinda are working hard. But they unwittingly find themselves the target of the maintenance men's unwanted attentions. David and Lionel use their jobs as an excuse to perv over the female employees - and more if they can get away with it. But when they go too far the women decide it's time to put a stop to their behaviour once and for all.

Lucinda types away at her keyboard trying to get an important document finished off. There never seems to be enough hours in the day to get everything done!

She looks up and suddenly realises that her screen is totally blank. "I don't believe it," she says to her colleague Siobhan, "it's done it again!"

Siobhan sympathises: "That's the third time this week! You'd better call maintenance." "Don't worry - I will," replies Lucinda and grabs her phone.

"Right! That's me done. I'd better get into the studio and get everything set up," says Siobhan, finishing off what she is doing.

"I hope you manage to get your computer sorted. Come and join my when you're done," she says leaving Lucinda looking frustrated.

Moments later and one of the maintenance men comes swaggering around the corner. "All right love? I heard you've got some problem using your computer?" David refers to all the women as 'love' or something similar - he doesn't see any need to learn their real names.

"I don't have a problem using my computer, it's just stopped working," says Lucinda crossly.

"Don't you worry your pretty little head about it sweetheart. Let me take a look at it for you," David says in a patronising voice.

He climbs down under her desk before Lucinda can respond to his demeaning words.

He immediately sees what the problem is. But rather than simply fix it, he decides to stay and enjoy the view for a little while.

"Yeah - it's a loose connection," he says, "your leg is pulling on one of the cables." David decides to take advantage of the situation.

"Can you move your left leg away from your right?" Comes the voice from under her desk. It sounds a bit odd to Lucinda but she's desperate to get her computer working so does as she's told.

"Lovely," says David, reaching into his pocket. "Just a little more and we should be good."

Lucinda frowns. She can hardly sit here all day with her legs wide apart! But with her deadline fast approaching she has little choice.

'Oh yes,' thinks David to himself, 'this makes this job worthwhile.' He stares openly up Lucinda's skirt, enjoying the view.

But it's not enough for him just to take a look. He wants a record - something for his 'wank bank'. Not to mention something to show off to his mate Lionel.

He slips his phone away. He'll enjoy looking at that later in the privacy of the office toilets with his dick in his hands.

Having got what he wanted, David reconnects the cable. "Has that fixed it?" He asks.

Lucinda's screen flashes back on - and her document is exactly where she left it. Now she can get on with her work.

Filled with relief she forgets David's attitude towards her and thanks him gratefully.

"Better just check everything is working properly," he says, coming out from under the desk and reaching over her.

He taps away at the keyboard and jiggles the mouse around. Lucinda isn't keen on his invasion of her personal space but bites her tongue.

David lets go and leans on the desk next to her. "I reckon I deserve a kiss for saving your bacon," he says boldly.

"Go on. Just a peck on the cheek," he continues, sensing her reluctance. 'Why not,' thinks Lucinda and leans forward.

Just as she's about to kiss his cheek he turns his head and she ends up kissing him full on the lips!

She pulls away, a look of disgust on her face. The cheeky bastard! David thinks it's funny and is pleased with himself for getting one over on her.

She wipes her mouth as the maintenance man heads off to his next job with a backwards laugh.

Lucinda joins her colleague in the studio, but it seems Siobhan is having technical problems of her own. "Yes - of course I've tried turning it off and on again," she says exasperatedly down the phone.

"It's the main overhead spotlight. It keeps flickering. I asked for it to be fixed weeks ago."

"Have they still not sorted that out?" Asks Lucinda. "No," says Siobhan, "let's hope they do it today or it'll put us behind schedule."

They don't have to wait long before Lionel comes into the room carrying a ladder. "You sure you haven't done anything to it?" He says accusingly - looking up at the flickering light.

"No. Of course not. Now can you please get up there and fix it," says Siobhan getting frustrated.

Lionel sets up the ladder and climbs up. "These wires are a fucking mess," he says, "someone could get their hands trapped in these."

He sees that the bulb is loose in the fitting, but like David cannot resist dragging the job out. Especially since from this vantage point he has a good view...

...Right down the women's tops! He stares freely, only stopping when Siobhan glances up and notices him.

'Oops!' He thinks to himself and returns his attentions to the job. it only takes a moment to sort out the issue and the light stays on.

"See you later girls," he says - not able to take his eyes off their chests as he leaves. He's a feeling today is going to be a good day.

Later on in the staff canteen, David and Lionel are having their lunch and chatting. "Cor! Look at the tits on that!" Says David - showing the topless model to his friend.

"I'd do some damage to that!" Replies Lionel.

They turn to the sports pages. "Yeah - and he's definitely a poof," says David as they discuss the footballers disparagingly.

Lucinda walks in to find Siobhan at the microwave. "Oh hi Siobhan how did the shoot go?" she asks. "OK in the end. Glad it's lunchtime though - I'm ravenous," her colleague replies.

"Do you know what?" Says Siobhan. "This place is full of chauvinists. I caught that maintenance man looking down our tops earlier."

"No! Really? Are you sure?" Lucinda doesn't want to believe they are being eyed up so blatantly in their place of work.

"I wish I wasn't. Come on, let's eat," Siobhan says, changing the subject when she senses her co-worker getting upset.

The two women take a seat and start chatting about their days.

Oblivious to their presence, David and Lionel continue their lewd conversation. "Hey, I've got something special to show you," says David loudly.

The two women pick up on something in his voice that makes them both stop talking and listen intently.

"You know I fixed that blond one's computer earlier? Well feast your eyes on this! I got a shot of her knickers from under her desk," says David.

Lucinda and Siobhan are horrified! It's even worse than they thought. The place is full of perverts! Well they aren't about to sit around and put up with it any more...

Lucinda and Siobhan are still in shock from what they've just overheard. Leering at them is one thing, but taking photographs to share with their mates is another thing entirely. The men cannot be allowed to get away with it or they'll never learn - and no woman will be safe in the office.

"Shall I say something?" Wonders Lucinda. "No don't," says Siobhan in an urgent whisper, "I think there's a better way."

The two women turn to look at the maintenance men who still haven't noticed their presence. "I have a theory," continues Siobhan, "that chauvinists like these two can be taught how to properly behave around women."

"In fact, I'm willing to put money on it." The maintenance men get up and leave - hardly noticing the two women in hushed conversation.

Lucinda's sceptical that David and Lionel can ever be made to change their ways. "Trust me," says Siobhan, "I have a plan."

The two men are busy fixing a piece of equipment and continuing their conversation about 'birds' when David's phone rings.

"It's that ginger one. probably forgotten how to turn something on again," he says before answering it.

Lionel listens in to the conversation. "Yeah, yeah, All right! I'll be over in a few minutes to sort you... I mean it out," says David.

"They can't get enough of me today!" He boasts. "I'll see if I can get a photo of the other one's twat for you."

Still smiling to himself, David makes his way to the studio, trying to think of a way of getting a shot up the woman's skirt.

"It's that one. I think it needs adjusting," says Siobhan pointing to the light Lionel fixed earlier.

"I'd really appreciate it if you could do it for me. I'm just a woman and don't understand about electrical things," she continues sounding every bit the helpless female.

David wonders just how appreciative the woman will be. Only one way to find out!

He climbs up the ladder and starts working. "The other guy was in here earlier. He said he had to reach right in to that tangle of cables to sort it out," offers Siobhan helpfully.

"I can see what he means. Health and safety nightmare this is!" Comments David.

"I'm sure it's not a problem for a big tough man like you. Just get your hands in there," Siobhan encourages.

Not wanting to look weak in front of a woman, David puts his hands into the mess of wires to adjust the light.

Suddenly something strange happens to his ladder. The step he's standing on gives way - almost as thought it had been tampered with - and the whole thing tips over.

David is left hanging on to a steel girder, his wrists caught up in all the loose cabling.

"Oh dear!" Says Siobhan brightly. "Well you can't hang around up there all day! it's not that high up. You'll have to let go eventually."

David lets go and lands on his feet with a jolt. But to his great surprise, his wrists have become entangled in the wires and he finds his arms jerked upwards.

He sees Siobhan staring. She seems more interested in the cables than his welfare. Little does he realise she's making sure he's securely bound.

"You'd better go and get Lionel love. I need him to come and free me," says David - not understanding that Siobhan has planned this meticulously.

"Oh I don't think we need to bother Lionel do we? I'm sure he's really busy elsewhere," says Siobhan. Having satisfied herself he cannot get free, she walks over and boldly starts unbuttoning his boiler suit.

David is a little surprised by the woman's forwardness and is momentarily silenced.

"Oooh!" Says Siobhan in surprise, "nice muscles!"

She tweaks his nipple playfully. 'I'm in here,' thinks David to himself. He always knew women found him irresistible.

She leans towards him as though about to kiss him and David feels his cock twitching in his underpants in response.

He can smell her perfume and feel her warm breath in his face as he parts his lips, in preparation for a full-on snog.

To his consternation, at the last second Siobhan pulls away leaving him confused and frustrated.

"Let's get these filthy clothes off you," says Siobhan. 'She's teasing me,' thinks David to himself. This could be interesting!

Siobhan grabs his one-piece and yanks it down. David closes his eyes in anticipation.

"Oh. Erm. Nice underpants," says Siobhan with a snigger as the garish undergarment is revealed.

"I wonder what Lionel would say if he knew you wore cartoon pants?" She says. David looks at her in horror. His colleague would taunt him mercilessly if he knew.

"I like them. They're cute," says Siobhan and David feels relieved.

And he feels even better when the woman gets down on her hands and knees and starts to massage his bulging groin.

He starts to breathe deeply, feeling his penis start to harden. There's something surprisingly erotic at being at the mercy of this woman. Or at least - that's what he thinks at the moment.

"It's so BIG!" Comments Siobhan as she grabs a handful. She wants to get the man worked up as much as possible so it will be all the more frustrating for him when she doesn't give him what he's expecting.

She notices his phone has fallen out of his pocket. "I want to get a record of this," she says mischievously.

She picks it up and takes a selfie with David in the background. He's not sure about this but doesn't want to spoil the moment by refusing.

Not that he's in a position to do anything about it as she angles the camera to make sure his bulge and lurid underpants are in the frame.

"Right. Now I've got pictures these need to come off," says Siobhan - grabbing his pants and starting to slide them down.

She whips them down and whoops as David's thick penis bursts out - free of the confines of his underwear.

David gasps - a little shocked by the forwardness of the woman. It's one thing for a man to take advantage of a woman but it feels a little disconcerting when the roles are reversed.

"WOW!" Exclaims Siobhan as the man's engorged penis springs to attention mere inches from her face.

Suddenly Siobhan's tone changes completely. "So," she says, "here we are. Just you and me. You're all tied up, naked and helpless. Time to test my theory." David tenses, starting to realise that things aren't exactly what they seem.

With his hands tightly secured in the tangle of wires from the ceiling, David is starting feel a little uncomfortable. At first he took it for granted that the woman was wild with lust for him. In his mind, all women are desperate to be with a real man like him. But now Siobhan's attitude to him is different and he begins to worry what she has in mind for him.

There is a sudden tension in the room. "Oh? What theory is that?" Asks David - trying to keep his voice light-hearted.

Siobhan ignores his question, tapping his cock with the phone in her hand. "Yes," she says, "you'll be the perfect subject." David feels even more nervous.

She smacks his penis hard causing him to yelp. "Owww! Hey - that hurt," he says - still trying to make it seem like the two of them are just having a laugh.

David isn't usually interested in what goes on in women's heads - he's too busy staring at their breasts. But he'd give anything to know what Siobhan is thinking right now.

Siobhan stands up and starts taking more photos. David swivels around, wanting to keep her in sight.

To his horror, the door bursts open and Lucinda walks in. Her face lights up with surprise at what she sees.

She covers her mouth to try and stifle her giggles. David has had plenty of fantasies about bondage with Lucinda - but in his dreams, she was the one tied up not him!

"Come in quickly and close the door," says Siobhan beckoning her in. "We don't want to be disturbed."

David looks away from the giggling woman feeling ashamed at the way he has to hang here helplessly.

"That's SO funny!" Says Lucinda almost crying with laugher. "Siobhan, you're so wicked!"

"You remember what I said at lunch? My theory?" Siobhan asks - taking some close-up shots of David's penis. Lucinda remembers with excitement.

She walks around and poses next to the bound man, freely touching his naked body. "Looks like you've found yourself a Guinea pig," she says, smiling for the camera.

Siobhan hands her the phone and kneels next to David. "Oh look how scared I am by the size of David's ENORMOUS dick," she says, pretending to look shocked.

Both women burst into laughter and David hangs his head. He's not used to being laughed at and finds the way the women openly discuss his privates humiliating.

The women kneel down and Lucinda grabs his penis. They pull faces and take yet more photos. David cannot help but worry where they might end up.

"Here, you hold it and take some," says Siobhan. The two of them are having such fun and they behave as though David were a toy to be played with rather than a human being.

Siobhan tugs on David's penis and despite the uncomfortable situation he finds himself start to become a little aroused.

He tells himself they are just having a bit of fun. That they just want the photos to enjoy while touching themselves in the privacy of their bedrooms.

The women make sure to get plenty of shots of his face to make sure there's no doubt who the penis belongs to.

They want David to experience an exaggerated form of what it's like to be a woman and treated like an object.

"Woooh! Steady on there," says David as Lucinda reaches down and strokes his penis. "Why don't you girls let me down then we can really have some fun."

It's clear it's going to take a lot to get this one to understand what he's doing wrong. "But we much prefer you like you are," says Siobhan. "Helpless and at our mercy."

"Keep doing that and you'll end up in trouble," he warns Lucinda as she grabs his dick again.

"That's just it," says Siobhan, taking hold of his penis and shaking it about, "it's your dick that's got you into trouble."

"I think we need to impress upon David here that we're not just silly women that exist for him to leer at," says Siobhan with a sneer.

She picks something up from the corner and Lucinda gasps when she sees what it is. David tenses up - oh no!

She takes the wooden paddle from her friend and readies herself behind David while Siobhan gets the camera ready.

She taps David on the backside gingerly. "Come on Lucinda, you can do better than that," encourages Siobhan.

David braces himself as Lucinda raises the paddle. Last time he barely felt it but he has a feeling it will be more uncomfortable this time.

He's quite right, Lucinda swings the paddle and whacks it against his buttocks.

"OWWW!" He bellows - shocked at how much it hurts.

"Keep going. I'm loving the expressions on his face," says Siobhan. So Lucinda prepares to strike again.

SLAP! The sound echoes around the room as the paddle impacts on David's bum.

"FUCK!" He shouts with the pain of it, twisting around to try and break free of his bonds. This is starting to go beyond a joke.

"That's enough now," says David - not wanting to look weak in front of the women but not wanting his throbbing backside spanked again. "And again," says Siobhan.

Lucinda can see David's arse glowing bright red. He certainly won't forget about this in a hurry!

She hits him again and he winces. As a macho, blue-collar worker he's not used to being in such a defenceless position and it's not a pleasant experience.

He wants to lash out. To hit someone back for the pain he's receiving. But there's no way to get free and he cannot admit - even to himself - that a couple of women could be causing him such distress.

"Awww," says Lucinda, "your arse is going to be red raw for weeks! It's a good thing you don't have to spend all day sat down in your job."

"But I think it's only fair that my colleague has a go. After all, this was all her idea," she continues.

She passes the paddle over to Siobhan. "Thanks Lucinda," says the other woman as David hangs there - impotent to do anything about it.

"Now then," says Siobhan, slapping the paddle against the palm of her hand and making David wince, "let's see just how much a big, loud-mouthed chauvinist like you can take."

David's dismissive attitude to women has been replaced with one of fear. Being totally helpless like this is terrifying: He can do nothing to prevent the women from groping his genitals and spanking his bare backside. It's not just the pain that burns deep within him but also the sense of total humiliation. And as Lucinda passes the paddle on to Siobhan he almost breaks down.

Siobhan walks around a cowering David, brandishing the hard wooden paddle with satisfaction. It's going well so far - he seems a lot more compliant than he was.

She taps him on the hip as she passes and is pleased to hear him whimper and feel him pull away from her.

The more scared of them he is, the more control they have over him. He's nearly there - but a few more blows will help to drive the message home.

SMACK! She hits him hard on his already tender backside and he jumps in the air with pain.

Lucinda keeps a firm grip on his penis so he cannot shuffle out of reach of Siobhan.

"I promise I'll never disrespect you again," he say pitifully, "please stop." Siobhan just stares at him.

She's not finished yet. So David has to bite his lip as his buttocks are struck once again, the impact sending him spinning around.

Siobhan is enjoying herself. It's heartening to see that her theory is being proven right.

The office will be a lot more pleasant once both David and Lionel have had their attitudes adjusted.

She spanks him once again, using all her might and eliciting a satisfying bellow of pain from him.

Lucinda pulls him back around to face them. One look at his miserable face tells them that he is all done it. They cannot help but laugh at the way he cannot look them in the eye.

"I... I... Can't take any more," he pleads. But it's up to the women to decide when to stop.

Lucinda is pleased to see him punished for daring to take a photo up her skirt. Well now she has plenty of photos of him which she makes sure to copy to herself for safe keeping.

Siobhan examines his arse closely to see if it's red enough for her.

It's practically glowing. "One more should do the trick," she says.

Every time she hits him the pain increases as his bruised and battered backside burns with agony.

He gasps, finding the pain overpowering. If the cords weren't holding him up he'd have collapsed in a heap by now.

"I think that will impress upon him the need to behave appropriately around women," says Siobhan, trying to contain her laughter.

She touches her hand to his buttock. "Wow! It's really warm!" She exclaims.

Lucinda takes a look and gasps at the rosy hue their beating has brought to his rear.

She feels for herself the heat coming from David's bottom. "Look at his little puckered hole," she says.

The two women pull his buttocks roughly apart so his sphincter is on display. David tenses up - what are they up to now?

"What the!?" He cries out as he feels Lucinda's fingertip pressing against the entrance to his anus.

His eyes start to water as the woman drives her finger into him.

"How does it feel to be fucked by a woman?" Asks Lucinda, and both women cackle with laughter.

Lucinda jabs her finger in and out of David's rectum roughly - delighting in the squeals of pain coming from him.

David thought being spanked was bad enough but this is a new kind of pain - one that makes him feel dirty as well. These women really know how to make a man feel degraded!

"Awww," says Siobhan in mock sympathy, "does your bottom hurt?"

"He'd better get used to it," says Lucinda, "I'm enjoying this! I think we should make this a regular part of his duties."

Eventually the woman withdraws her finger leaving David's sphincter throbbing - a lasting reminder of his ordeal.

"Right then," says Siobhan, picking up the paddle and holding it menacingly, "do we have your word that you'll do whatever we tell you from now if we untie you?" David backs away from the fearsome woman.

He is more than ready to agree to anything the women say. Having experienced what they are capable of he wouldn't dare cross them again. "Yes. Yes!" He stammers.

He hangs his head deferentially. The women are so unpredictable he has no idea what they might do next.

"OK, let him free please," Siobhan says to Lucinda. "He knows he'll have to face the consequences if he shows any signs of resistance."

David watches gratefully as Lucinda unpicks the tangle of cables around his wrists.

As soon as his hands are free he drops to the floor, the strain of the position he was made to stand in taking its toll.

His shoulders ache but he feels a huge sense of relief at being free.

He crumples up at the women's feet a quivering wreck.

"Stop snivelling and sit up," orders Lucinda and with difficulty, David does as he's told.

"You agreed to do everything we say. Well to prove it, we want you to wank and cum for us," she says. David cannot believe his ears. How can they expect him to do something like that after all he's been through? "Do it now - or else," Siobhan adds threateningly. It seems David has to prove his loyalty in the most intimate way possible.

David has been humbled by the two strong women who have him captive in the studio. He's too terrified of them to put up any more resistance and sits on the floor a broken man. But the women haven't finished with him yet. Siobhan has just demanded that he wank for them - to prove he is truly a reformed character.

The women crouch down either side of the bewildered David who reluctantly starts to stroke his penis.

He can feel the heat from their bodies as they surround him, their hands wander freely over his torso.

His backside still throbs painfully but he knows what he must do. And the thought of what will happen if he fails keeps him at it.

"You see," says Siobhan to Lucinda, "he's now learnt his place in the pecking order. He's at the bottom, and we are at the top."

"So that means we can do whatever we want with him. His place is to serve us," adds Lucinda.

The women release him from the cord around his wrists so he can move more freely. They have no fear he'll try to escape or attack them. Not now he's been trained and is under their power.

He tries to concentrate on the matter in hand as the two women continue to discuss his progress.

He jerks his cock and is surprised to find that it starts to respond by getting harder in his grip.

In fact, despite all the stress and humiliation he's been through, David finds himself becoming acutely aroused.

The women watch him closely, checking his expression to see when he might be about to climax.

It's strange, but the old David would have resented being made to do this. Somehow now it feels right to be ordered about by the superior women.

"All in all I think it's been a most successful experiment," says Siobhan. "And now we know it works we can apply it to the other maintenance man."

David is aware they are talking about his friend and colleague Lionel but right here and now he has more important things to worry over.

His breathing speeds up as he feels something building up deep inside him. Perhaps it's not going to be so difficult to do what the women want after all.

The women exchange glances behind his back. They can tell from his body language that he's close and they won't have to wait much longer.

"I think he's about to blow his load," says Siobhan.

The women stand up and move around the furiously masturbating man at their feet.

David couldn't stop now if he wanted to and pumps away at his engorged penis.

It feels so good and his balls ache for release after all the stress of his 'training'.

Lucinda and Siobhan wait with bated breath for the moment they know is coming.

David lets out a low moan of ecstasy as the inevitable happens and he cannot hold back any longer.

Semen pumps from his penis as he wanks himself into a frenzy.

The orgasm is more powerful than any he's ever experienced before.

He ejaculates copiously and for a few moments feels on top of the world.

Gradually the rush subsides as his testicles empty themselves.

He squeezes the last of the sticky white substance from his cock and lets out a sigh of relief.

He slumps forward, utterly exhausted by his ordeal at the hands of Lucinda and Siobhan.

Just at that moment a loud noise pierces the silence. They all look around for the source. It's David's phone - cast aside where Lucinda left it.

Siobhan picks it up. 'How convenient,' she thinks to herself when she sees it's the other maintenance man calling.

"Listen to me," she says sternly to David. "You will repeat the following to that other loud-mouthed buffoon exactly as I say it."

She hurriedly tells David what she wants him to pass on. "Lionel? It's David mate. Listen, I need you to go and do a job for me. And while you're there..."

The women leave David to clean himself up and hurry back to their desks, settling themselves in as though nothing has happened.

A moment later Lionel walks around the corner. "Hello ladies," he says, "I understand from David that you're having problems with your computer?"

"Well I'm here now so you can stop worrying. I'll have it sorted in a jiffy." So saying he crawls under Lucinda's desk.

Siobhan shifts back in her chair so she can peer under the desk and check that Lionel is following the instructions relayed from her by David.

Lionel already has his phone out. His mate told him to get another picture of the blond bird's knickers and he's more than happy to oblige.

He takes a couple of shots but they aren't very good. David said he had to get right in close - so they can see the outline of her pussy through the fabric.

He checks his phone is ready. Then holding his breath so he doesn't make a sound, he leans in...

But as he does so he gets a shock. Lucinda clamps her thighs around his head, tight.

She wheels herself backwards dragging Lionel with her. At the same time she reaches down and grabs the phone out of his hand.

He looks up with horror as she brings up the last photo taken. "Oooh!" Exclaims Lucinda in shock. "I just caught this little prick taking photos up my skirt!"

"That's TERRIBLE," says Siobhan sympathetically. "You should show it to HR. They'll sack him for sure." 'Oh fuck,' thinks Lionel to himself - he desperately needs this job. "Maybe we can find a way to sort this out between ourselves," Lucinda says - and her words give the man a faint glimmer of hope.

The process of teaching David the error of his ways is complete. He is now totally terrified of the two women and meekly compliant. Having honed their skills they now turn their attentions to his colleague, Lionel. Lucinda and Siobhan have swiftly got him in a compromising position - now they have all the power they need to change him... for the better.

Lionel looks up at the two women hopefully. If he can avoid them making a formal complaint then perhaps he can get away with taking the sneaky up-skirt photo.

"Out you get," says Siobhan and the two women seize hold of Lionel, dragging him out from under the desk.

"I didn't mean any harm," he says looking from one to the other - seeking to make light of it. "I promise I'll make it up to you."

"Damn right you will!" Says Siobhan, shoving him against the desk. Lionel realises he's not going to get off so easily. Perhaps there are some odd jobs at home the women would like him to do?

"If you want to keep this job you'll do exactly as we say. If you refuse, or resist, we'll call HR immediately," she continues threateningly.

"What... what are you going to do to me?" He stammers, suddenly nervous at the predatory way the two women are staring at him.

"Well we're going to start by stripping you naked," says Lucinda gleefully.

Before he can react, the two women take hold of his overall and start to unbutton it. "No. But! You can't," he protests.

"Oh but we can," says Siobhan with a laugh, "because we own you now. So you'd better get used to it!"

Lionel knows they are right so he doesn't resist as the two of them start removing his clothes. He has no idea what's going on and doesn't know how to react.

"These need to come off too," says Siobhan, reaching for his underpants. "Whoa steady on!" He exclaims.

But the women are on a mission. They've learned a lot from their practice with David - so are more efficient when it comes to dealing with Lionel.

The roll his briefs down and there's nothing the man can do except look down in bemusement. Women aren't supposed to behave like this!

Women are supposed to be meek and mild and shy around men. Yet these two are happily taking his clothes off as though it were perfectly normal. And laughing while they do it!

Lionel is happy to objectify women. But he finds the confident way Siobhan and Lucinda are dealing with him a bit scary.

He tenses as Lucinda suddenly reaches towards his exposed penis. "This thing has got you into a lot of trouble," she says casually flicking it with her finger.

"And really," joins in Siobhan, "it's nothing much to look at. But you men seem to be quite happy to let it rule your life."

"Let's check him over," she says to Lucinda, "see what kind of man takes photos up a woman's skirt without her knowledge."

"Feel how developed his muscles are from all that hard manual labour," comments Lucinda as the two women feel Lionel's biceps.

He makes to pull away, suddenly panicked by the two women. Even the thought of being caught naked in the corridor seems preferable to staying.

But Siobhan and Lucinda easily drag him back and resume their examination as though nothing had happened.

He finds the way they pull him about and openly discuss his body very disconcerting. It's in the same blunt terms that he and David use when comparing the women in the office.

"He's not bad I suppose," says Siobhan after a while, "but I think the other one was hotter." Lionel looks at her in shock. What other one?

"Yeah. I'd definitely fuck the other one, David, again." Lucinda replies. Surely they can't mean his mate? Lionel is dumbfounded.

"Remember how much the other one screamed when you shoved your finger up his arse? I wonder if this one will be more hardy?" Says Siobhan.

"Well, we'll find out soon enough won't we," she finishes. Lionel's stomach does summersaults and he stares in horror.

Lucinda grabs some of his armpit hair and yanks it out causing him to yell with shock and pain. "Looks like he's just as pathetic a specimen as the other," comments Siobhan.

The two women seize his nipples and tug on them. Lionel winces but manages to fight back the urge to shout out.

"That's better," says Siobhan, "we don't like men who make a lot of fuss. We like real men."

"His cock looks smaller than David's," says Lucinda. "But perhaps it'll get bigger later."

Lionel looks forlornly down at his penis which seems to have shrivelled up with fear.

The women get down and start to remove his clothes fully. They know that when he's completely naked he'll be totally defenceless.

They work together and quickly cast every item of clothing aside.

"Hmmm," says Lucinda, "do you think you and I will be able to coax an erection out of it?"

"We can but try," replies Siobhan, "these look nice and full to me." So saying she taps his testicles with her fingers.

Lionel has never heard the normally reserved Siobhan talk like this before. It's quite startling just how much she has grown in confidence.

Lucinda bats his penis dismissively with her hand. "He'd better give us what we want... or else!" She warns.

The women continue to discuss his penis in a way that Lionel finds humiliating. Especially when they compare it to David's.

Siobhan jabs at his unprotected genitals sending his penis flying about painfully.

Lionel starts to freak out. What do these women have in mind for him? And just what did they do to David?

"Right," says Siobhan suddenly, standing up. She grabs Lionel and spins him around.

She shoves him roughly face down so he sprawls over the desk with his arsehole on display. "Let's get started shall we?" Lionel realises he's about to find out first hand just what these two are capable of.

Lionel is unaware of the women's plan - but he certainly understands the difficult position he's in. Much as he'd like to tell the women to fuck off, he knows that they have the power to get him dismissed from his job. So he must put up with their demeaning behaviour for as long as he can.

Bent over the desk, Lionel can feel the women's hands on his uncovered backside - and it sends chills up his spine.

They pull his buttocks apart, stretching his sphincter which he cannot prevent - no matter how much he tries to clench it shut.

Lucinda's finger hovers inches from the entrance to his anus. She knows that penetrating a man like this is the ultimate way to show their dominance over him.

Without further ado, she presses the tip into Lionel causing Siobhan to burst into fits of laughter.

She can feel him trying to resist her but merely applies more pressure.

Lionel clenches his jaw against the sudden pain. It's horrifying for such a macho man to have his arse invaded like this.

Lucinda settles into a rhythm - sliding her finger in and out of their victim's bottom.

Lionel cannot stop himself and lets out a bellow of rage. How dare these vicious bitches do this to him?

But as he hears them cackling behind him he knows he cannot stop them. The images they have on his phone would incriminate him.

He still doesn't realise that he's been set up and has played right into their hands - as he braces himself against the desk.

"Stop fidgeting," orders Lucinda bossily. But that's something Lionel has little control over - his body's natural instinct being to pull away from the source of pain.

"Here, let me making things more comfortable for you with some lubricant," says Lucinda before releasing a huge ball of spit down the crack of his arse.

He can feel the warm liquid being driven into him and it makes him feel even more degraded.

"What are you doing?" He says, feeling Siobhan taking hold of his penis and starting to tug on it.

"What's the matter? Aren't you enjoying yourself?" Asks Siobhan in a mocking tone.

Lionel gnashes his teeth. It's so disturbing to have his penis stimulated whilst something so terrible is being done to his anus.

"I don't remember David making so much fuss when we did this to him," says Lucinda.

Lionel is horrified! It's shocking to imagine his big, tough friend being humiliated like this by the female office workers.

He's not sure how much more of this he can take as the women tease and debase him at the same time.

"So you think my plan to re-educate these men is a good one?" Wonders Siobhan. "Oh yes! I'm very impressed," responds Lucinda.

"I had my doubts at first. But the results speak for themselves," she continues as Lionel grunts in agony.

The women decide it's time Lionel proved his loyalty to them. Lucinda withdraws from his arse and they pull him up off the desk.

He's unsteady on his feet after all the pain he's suffered and his arse feels like it's on fire.

The women regard his penis thoughtfully and he starts to shiver with trepidation.

Siobhan grabs hold of it and starts to flick it from one side to the other.

Then Lucinda takes it and gives it a good squeeze. It's already starting to thicken in her tight grip.

"No - I don't like it when you do that," says Lionel, forgetting momentarily that he isn't in any position to make demands.

The women ignore him anyway as they gleefully play with his penis and low hanging balls.

"Crikey!" Exclaims Lucinda, "It's getting hard already! He must like having his arse fucked."

"Wait till we tell the other girls. His arse won't be safe anywhere in the office," she says delightedly.

"Yeah," agrees Siobhan, tugging hard on his cock, "and he'll have to let them if he wants to keep his job."

Lionel gasps in horror. Having it done once was bad enough. But the thought that any of the women in the office, at any time they choose, could take him aside and finger his arse - is terrifying!

"I don't know why I'm doing this for you," says Siobhan. "Here, you take over."

Lionel takes hold of his penis and, having no choice, starts to stroke it and work himself up into a frenzy.

It doesn't take long. Despite all the pain and humiliation, the build up of sexual tension in his body demands release - and he ejaculates right there in the open office.

Semen shoots from his penis as he pumps away, the orgasm momentarily distracting him from the hopelessness of his situation.

The flow eventually subsides and he pinches the tip to squeeze the last few drops out.

The women's mocking laughter fills Lionel's ears making him feel utterly dejected.

"Looks like another successful conversion from macho chauvinist to obedient male," says Siobhan happily.

"Here's to us!" Says Lucinda and the two women high five each other. "We've successfully proved that with the right training, even Neanderthals like the maintenance man here can be taught how to behave. Now on to the rest of the men in the office..."

Chauvinist Pygmalion