Shelby is office property. That means she's hired specifically for public use-office use. She spends most of her time waiting to be used together with her colleague, Jenny, who is much better at the job than she is. Jenny comes to work dressed to the nines and then swiftly removes all of that, giving everyone a good show as she waltzes into her assigned cubicle, the transparent walls ensuring the show doesn’t have to end.
Shelby's part is much less glamorous. She works in the dingy basement with a single noisy air-conditioning unit to keep her company. While she technically has the same role that Jenny plays, she is assigned a comfortable little box and a character that she's supposed to roleplay.
For a job that's supposed to be as exciting as it is perverse, it's mind-numbingly boring. Sometimes, there would be days before someone comes down to see her and her schedule is left glaringly empty.
Well, she's tired of playing second fiddle to Jenny. She's going to step up her game and get people to come down here, even if it means breaking all the terms of her contract and risking getting fired.
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“Women like you should be shown their place,” he groans and she braces herself, waiting for him to smack her around a little. It's all part of her contract and he's allowed to hurt her.
She had laid out a few riding crops and the whips, even paddles. She had been wary of those in the beginning. People who aren't used to these equipment might not know to be careful of where they hit her, but no one has ever used it on her before and curiosity has taken over her self preservation skills by now.
As long as she doesn't tell him to stop, he doesn't have to.
She waits and waits… and waits… The pain never comes.
Until it does, and even then, it's just a light slap on her clothed ass.
“Ow?” she starts carefully and he apologize immediately with a litany of 'sorry's that grates on her nerves more than soothes her.
“Keep going,” she sighs and thinks she should be paid more than she is. “I'm just playing a character, remember?” she reminds him because he's the sort to need reminders.
