Is your addiction to your female colleagues ruining your career? ​Welcome to your private session. I’ve reviewed your file, and your diagnosis is clear: you are pathologically obsessed with office nylons and heels. You’re a liability at the office, masturbating in cubicles while your work suffers. But don’t worry—I have the solution. ​From this moment on, I am your Office Slut Queen. You are forbidden from wasting your pathetic seed on those innocent women at your job. You will worship only ME. Watch as I take my panties off and show you the only cunt you are ever permitted to crave. I’ve even prepared a "parting gift" for you: my own cum-soaked tights for you to use in the corridor toilet. ​Submit to the therapy. Bring me my tribute next week—new heels and nylons—and I might let you stroke that hard cock in my presence. Your recovery begins with total submission. (Part 2 to follow)