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Being a florist isn't easy (Glacier12 x Potatolord)

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Glacier12

Banned
Banished
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Jul 14, 2013
Location
North Carolina
Ranise could hear the faint chime of her alarm, she clutched the comforter around her and whimpered not wanting to get up, as the chime continued she slowly sat up and blew her bangs from her eyes. Her grayish-blue eyes looked around for her phone before she scrambled out of her bed, she rubbed her right eye as she turned off the alarm and went to put the phone down. She paused and looked again at the time and yelped "Shit! I can't be late again!!" She groaned as she rushed to her closet and threw on a pair of shorts and the usual black tee shirt with the shops logo across her chest. She rushed into the bathroom to quickly brush her teeth and straighten her hair, bending over and throwing it into a high pony tail before scrambling to get her shoes on "God I can't believe this happened again!" She groaned as she slid her phone into her back pocket, grabbed her car keys and rushed to work.

The redhead parked her blue Sedan in it's usual spot and took a small breath just hoping her boss wasn't here today, on the way she had put on some eye shadow and mascara in the car. She slipped out and locked it as she walked inside and glanced around and heading for the counter before she noticed him staring at her with the worst pissed off look she had ever seen. A chill ran down her back as her footsteps froze I won't loose this job! she told herself as she slowly made her way over to him and cast her gaze down "I am so sorry! I know I promised it wouldn't happen again but I really didn't mean to!" She said quickly before he could get a word out himself. She held her arm nervously as her left hand clenched and unclenched as she forced herself to look up into his eyes and held her ground trying hard not to flinch.
 
The boss was a middle age guy about 40 years old and his name was Mr. John. Mr. John had been opening this shop for a long time now in this small town. There was two other coworkers besides Ranise and she was the latest addition to the workforce. The other two coworkers have been working long enough to know that horrible consequences awaited those that came late. This is the fifth time Ranise was late for work but for the last four times, she had successfully escaped from his punishment.

He had always told her that the punishment for latecomers was either to work a full day without bra or to work with an extremely tight bra that was one cup smaller which would have been extremely uncomfortable. Ranise would have left this job because he sounded so perverted but because of her low qualifications,noone would take her in other than Mr. John. As he saw Ranise coming in, he started saying " no more next time she says. This is the final straw, you are to be punished and you know what punishment I meant. Choose your punishment, either surrender it or wear a smaller size. And I have all the sizes here for you to choose from."
 
She clenched her jaw and shifted from foot to foot as she thought, I couldn't be that bad to wear a size smaller could it? At least she would have something on, she just couldn't believe he was serious, maybe she could get out of it again! She looked up at him and batted her eyelashes a bit "But Mr. John you don't understand, this morning I had to go to the hospital, I had no choice my fathers very ill and in the ER." She said quietly even giving him a sad look praying he would buy it. "T-They said....he might......not make it." She said closing her eyes really trying to sell it. She just hoped he didn't know anything about her family because if he did he would know her father lives in Montana and is alive and very healthy.

Ranise had heard rumors from her coworkers about the punishments he gives but she just laughed it off thinking they where just messing around, trying to scare her. She was the new girl after all, if she had just finished high school she could have gotten a better job, one that could give her a little left over from paying rent. Though the amount she was payed here was good she rarely had enough left over to go get food, every now and then she would put some aside to get groceries but that wasn't often, because whenever she saw something on sale, whether it was a jacket or shoes she had to get it. She knew she could always sell some of her clothes but she wouldn't dare.
 
"I don't care if he is dead or alive, it doesn't concern me. And this is your fifth time and remember what I said last time, since this is the fifth time, you have accumulated five punishments. This is only the first one. And FYI let me remind you again, you have five seconds to choose which punishment you want. No bargaining, or you can pack your stuff and go home now"

"5.....4.....3.....2..." Said Mr. John as he squat down and took a musty old looking bra from the counter's drawers. He has got to be kidding when he took out that old bra because it wasn't big at all, it looks like it was meant for A cups. " what cup size are you dear Ranise, I think this will fit well if you choose to wear it" . Right after that, he bent down and took another piece of clothing which was a white coloured tshirt which looks like it was meant for kids. There was obviously not enough cloth to even cover her belly and it was pretty obvious it was gonna be see through if she wear it without a bra underneath. "2.....1 and a half Ranise"
 
She frowned and leaned over the counter to watch what he was doing and took a small step back when he pulled the old bra out, her nose wrinkling in disgust, he...he was joking right? She looked away from the bra to him and with the look he was giving her it was obvious he wasn't. "I wear a C cup..." She said slowly and looked at the tee shirt. Just looking at the two she instinctively placed her hand over her chest in disgust before holding her hand out slowly "The bra." She mumbled quietly, she was deep in thought as he handed her the old bra, I have four more punishments? she thought with a frown before she turned to head into the back room to change. The easiest thing for her to do would have been to get her things and leave but she couldn't do that, then she would have no money for rent and she knew her father wouldn't let her move in at Montana.
 
Mr John quickly stepped in front of Ranise and prevented her from entering the back room. " No no no no no, you are changing right here, right in front of me and there is no debate about that. Don't ask why, just do it or else you will be eating grass for dinner . Come on, hurry up, you don't have all day you know. You still have plenty of work to do. And this white shirt, you are going to wear it today, yupp. That means you are to do these things in the exact order : 1. Take off your black tee. 2. Take off your bra. 3. Wear the new bra. 4. Wear your new white shirt. No buts missie. Do it now"

And while Ranise was busy changing, Mr. John the oppurtunistic man would have grab her pants and used a pair of scissors to cut off the button. with the button gone, only the zip is keeping the pants on and preventing it from falling. Any movement from her would easily make the zip open wider and wider. " and that is your second punishment miss Ranise"
 
She looked away from him as she pulled off her tee and bra and quickly put on the old one and tried moving it to make it even a bit more comfortable but it didn't help, she struggled a bit to get the white tee on and looked down at herself with a frown, she was angry and upset, angry at him and upset that she was going along with it. The Tee cut off just a little bit before the bottom of her ribs, she tried tugging it down a bit but it didn't help. The old bra made it a bit difficult to breath and she continued to move the straps, digging into her shoulders already leaving marks she knew it would hurt in the morning. She had clipped it on the biggest one but no matter what she did she couldn't make it comfortable in the least bit, the bra covered her nipples but was so tight it pulled her boobs together a bit.

When Mr. John started cutting the bottom of her pants she would have jumped and moved away but not only did he already have a hold on her shorts but the sharp blades of the scissors where close and she didn't want to be cut so she simply stood there and watched him, when he was done her clothing made her look like a cheap whore who was trying to hard to get business. She knew right away today was going to be a hard day of work hoping she would be working the register so she didn't have to move around a lot, just with her breathing out the zipper moved down a bit which she quickly pulled up and threw him an angry glare.
 
"There there, wasn't so bad now was it. Three more to go Ranise. There, hold this brochures and distribute them to customers outside. It's Sunday, the whole town will be outside. Make sure you get more customers for us and I'm pretty sure the whole town will know you by the end of today." Said Mr John with a sarcastic smile.

Mr. John wasnt stupid at all, although he seems to gave Ranise a choice of wearing a bra, it was just a trap. Right before he passed it to her, he had put on some itching powder onto it, it won't be long before it becomes unbearable and she will have to take it off. Mr. John then whispered behind her ears with a completely perverted voice " such a beautiful and fair back you had there, if only I can see the front. Now go on and distribute those flyers" he whispered as he grabbed her ass slowly, as if trying to hide his perverted act from the other two coworkers.
 
When she was told to go outside she was pissed, about to refuse she bit her tongue, she needed this job! She roughly snatched the brochures from his hands I swear to god if someone touches me out there i'll sue you she thought angrily as she turned to go outside he had stopped her shivering at the tone of his voice. "In your dreams." She grumbled under her breath and jumped when he grabbed her ass, she quickly went outside and with each step her zipper came down a bit which she pulled back up, luckily since it was still pretty early there weren't that many people out on the streets though the few that were stared at her.

As the hours slowly dragged on and the streets became busier she started passing the brochures out, her cheeks flushed a dark red from peoples eyes on her but people's gazes weren't the only thing making her feel uncomfortable, her breasts where starting to become itchy, she didn't know if it was from the fact the bra was old or if she was just imagining it, she fidgeted uncomfortable but every time she went to hand someone beside her a brochure she would casually brush her arm across her chest trying to get the feeling to go away. She had decided to put her back on the wall so she wouldn't have to move so much and risk her panties being exposed though every now and then she would step away and move back to pull her zipper back up.
 
Mr. John walked outside holding a bouquet of flower and then he passed it to her. "Hold on to this with one hand and use your other one to distribute those flyers. I would like our customers to have an idea of how beautiful our flower bouquets can be." He then went close to her and whispered to her " now lets see how you are going to pull up your zippers. And the bouquet of flower is not to touch the floor or it will lose it's freshness and get dirty. That means no putting it down."

The afternoon sun was coming up and it was starting to get hot with it's warm rays hitting directly on her. Her sweat combined with the itchy powder would have made her torment excruciating. Mr. John took a chair and sat about ten feet away from her under the shade, laughing by himself at her agony.
 
She handed the flyer to the young man who was staring at her chest not so discreetly and turned to Mr. John and took the bouquet "What ever you say boss." She said flatly, if she had no free hands to pull up her zipper she just wouldn't move. She then resumed handing out flyers and even talking about the bouquet she was holding to some people.

As the day dragged on and the sun got hotter she sighed rubbing her forehead with her arm holding the brochures, if she wasn't in such a bad position she would have enjoyed the heat but even the building was starting to get warm making her uncomfortable too, though the small shirt did help her stay cool for a bit it didn't last. She closed her eyes tightly as she fidgeted, rubbing her chest with her arm again, she was groaning a bit from the unbearable itch. As the sweat started to roll down her chest the white tee was starting to stick to her making it even more visible to what was underneath. Ranise looked at him out of the corner of her eye with pure anguish. She had to start moving around to try and cool off a bit which caused her zipper to lower making her face flush even more.
 
He walked passed Ranise, "not moving eh? Well don't worry, I will make you move . That will teach you a lesson to never be late for my shop again" . He walked to a distance of about ten feet away from Ranise and randomly approached a grandma, and when Ranise saw her, it would be her worse nightmare. That grandma was her neighbour and was friends with her father, and she was known to be a loudspeaker. After a few minutes of talking, mr. John waved for Ranise and said " Ranise, why don't you come over here and show this lovely lady our flowers and promotions. Come'on.... Chup chup....hurry up over here. We don't wanna keep our customer waiting now do we."

When the grandma heard Ranise's name and saw what she was wearing, her face was clearly showing utter disgust. And with her dropping zippers, she would never make it to her boss without dropping her pants.
 
Ranise watched him walk over to an elderly lady and her eyes widened in shock "Oh hell." She groaned realizing who it was. She locked eyes with the old woman and nearly flinched at the expression though she was expecting it she didn't expect it to hurt so bad. She dropped her arm holding the brochures and pressed it tightly against her side to help support her pants as she took small timid steps towards the door, keeping her legs close together though the side that wasn't being held up began to drop a bit "H-Hello ma'am." she said slowly keeping her eyes down. This day couldn't get any worse right? Wrong. she angrily reminded herself she still had three more punishments to go and her breasts where still itchy.
 
Her face was in utter disgust, mr. John continued explaining to her but clearly she wasn't listening, her eyes were fixated on Ranise. A few minutes passed on and she couldn't take it anymore and she was gonna scold Ranise. She moved in and grabbed both of Ranise's wrists, opening them, as if trying to take a close look at what she is wearing, with that sudden jerk Ranise dropped the bouquet of flowers and the brochures all over the floor. It caught her by surprise and she moved back a few steps. That's when all hell broke lose as her pants dropped down and the grandma was holding her wrists not allowing her to pick them up.

"Your father will hear from me young lady. Hmph! " as she threw her grip away from Ranise's wrist and she started to walk away. Mr. John quickly grabbed the bouquet of flowers and gave it to her " my humblest apologies , I have already told that new girl to dress up decently everyday yet she still comes to work in these conditions". Right after saying that, he looked at Ranise and smiled. He then walked over to her " looks like somebody dropped those flowers, that means more punishments. Come and follow me back into the shop now."
 
Her eyes widened in shock when the small old lady suddenly grabbed her wrists and her pants dropped, people on the streets stopped walking to look, most of the guys staring at her ass. "N-No Mrs. Wilkins ma'am please don-" She was cut off as Mr. John started talking "I don't come to work in th-" She was cut off once again when he walked over to her and resumed talking. She couldn't believe what just happened. She just wanted the world to open up and swallow her whole without a second thought. She could practically hear her father now on the other end of the phone screaming at her.

She quickly pulled her pants up and shakily followed him, her eyes still wide as she kept her gaze on his heels, for once her mind was somewhere other than the itchy feeling on her breasts and she was terrified. The people in the store, including the coworkers all looked over at the two though one of the coworkers who was only a little bit older than Ranise was the only one who looked sympathetic for the young girl. Ranise was practically breathless as she pulled her gaze up to Mr. John, she was going to be punished for something that wasn't her fault?
 
Mr. John slammed the table and looked very angry " Scaring away our customers! Is that what I need you for? As if you weren't useless enough, now you are shoo-Ing them away?" He didn't give any chance for Ranise to retaliate but his angry voice was sure to scare her. Everyone in the shop even mr, John knew it wasn't her fault but it was obvious he was just finding reasons to punish her. "You know what you can be good as? You can be a decoration! Go and kneel down now with your ass touching your feet, use your two arms to push your boobs into a bigger cleavage. But before you do all of that, give yourself a wedgie. Mmmhmm.... And I want to see your panties go as high up as your bra strap " Mr. John smiled and waited for Ranise to do as commanded.
 
She flinched and even took a few steps back in fright as he yelled at her. She stood there frozen to the spot even after he had finished, the smile on his face gave her chills though her mind took a few minutes to register what he wanted her to do. She blinked for a moment before shaking her head "B-But I....I didn't.....I-I wasn't...." She didn't know what to say but she didn't bother making a move to do as he said, she just couldn't believe it, it was degrading enough for what just happened outside but she refused to make it worse.
 
He walked behind the counter and took her application form, she was still a temporary worker which is yet to be confirmed. She only started her work last month. Mr. John went in front of her and showed her the form " hmmm let's see.... Name.....Ranise" . He then proceeded to pretend to tear it, with both his hands holding the form . "Kneel down now.....and do a wedgie on yourself.....or say goodbye to your application form" . Mr. John took a chair and sat right in front of her and took out his cellphone , getting ready to record her humiliation. "I'm gonna count to five again. 5......4.....3....."
 
Her heart skipped a beat when he looked like he was about to tear it, before he could even get to three she already had pulled her panties up as hard as she could before kneeling down, putting her hands on her knees and pressing her arms together to make her breasts seem bigger like he had told her too do. She looked down when he had pulled out the phone, clenching her fists on her knees as her breaths came out shakily. She couldn't believe this was happening, she still remembered the first time they met, he seemed so nice then, but now she knows it was all a ruse. She only wished she had listened to her coworkers when they told her about the punishments.
 
"There there .....aren't you a pretty dear?" He said non chalantly as he kept his phone. He went behind her and slowly grabbed her panties which was showing outside her pants since she did her wedgie. He made sure Ranise was aware that he was holding her panties. " shh shh shh don't move now my dear...no noise please." He whispered into her ears as he slowly touched her waist and slid his hands from her waist to her zippers. He slowly pull the zip down to it's lowest end. And then he used both his hands to grab her panties and very slowly pulled upwards, slowly increasing the force. "Mmm how do you feel now ?"

"Answer me Ranise.....how do you feel?? Aren't your boobs feeling a little tight yet? You know I wouldn't mind if you take them off" he said as he slowly walked in front and use his middle finger and put it in between her cleavage slowly moving it up and down as if he owns her and she can't do anything about it.
 
She clenched her jaw as she closed her eyes tightly while his hands touched her body, when he pulled her panties up she clenched her fists tighter, her nails digging into her hands, she didn't answer him. She flinched inwardly as he used his middle finger to rub between her breasts "Stop." She said quietly wanting to lean back to get away from him but the application was sitting on the chair and she knew he could easily rip it apart and practically screw her entire life worse than what is already is. Her arms and breasts where both starting to hurt and the itch didn't help at all.
 
"Did I hear you say stop?? You wished that would happen" said mr John as he put his finger on her belly and slowly move it down into her pants. His hands was actually in his pants and he started to caress her pussy. He tried to push the panties away and his fingers slowly went about an inch into her pussy. That's when somebody entered his shop and the door bell rang . He quickly jerked his finger deep into her pussy before taking it out. "You lucky bitch. Go serve the customer" said mr John before he stood up and sat behind the counter.
 
She whimpered softly feeling his finger go into her pussy, she was just about to jerk away when the shop bell rang. She was about to turn to look when his finger suddenly went deeper, making her gasp and then it was gone, just like that. She let her arms relax and rubbed the sides of her breasts as she slowly got up to go great the customer, she had to take a deep breath a put on a fake smile as she turned to do her job.

After a moment the customer bought some flowers and left, instead of walking up to the counter Ranise pretended to be checking the flowers in a far row to make sure they weren't wilting, she knew they where fine she just didn't want to go near Mr. John. Her hands where shaking as she gently moved the leaves around to check, taking her time and moving slowly.
 
As soon as the customer left , mr. John knew that Ranise was merely
Procrastinating there. He slowly walked behind her without her noticing "they are fine and you don't have to pretend to be checking on them. Follow me to the back store room now!" He said before holding her hand and dragging her to the back store room.

Once inside, he immediately pulled down Ranise's pants turn her around and grab her panties before pulling it upwards giving her another wedgie. Then he used his other hand to move in front and pat her pussy slowly " mmmm doesn't that feel tight to you?"
 
Ranise frowned as she was dragged into the back room, she tried getting a footing to help stop herself but he had a tight grip on her. She jumped in shock when he pulled down her pants and giving her another making her squeak. She quickly grabbed his wrist as h started patting her pussy trying to push him away "I said stop!!" She whimpered as she tried getting out of his grip, as she struggled she dug her nails into his wrist as she pushed his hand away.
 
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