Walter's New Contract

** This story contains ENM, CFNM, FORCED MALE NUDITY, and NON-CONSENSUAL SEXUAL ACTS -- all characters in the story are adults.

**This is a work of fiction. If you can't suspend your reality to get into the reality of the story, then this isn't the story for you.

The alarm on Walter's phone went off. He groggily stretched his arms and turned the alarm off. He was glad to be back home and in his clothes again. He and Gary could put that awful trip behind them now. He hopped into the shower right away, letting the warm water run down his body as he took a long hot piss that splashed against his feet.

He chose a blue button up, black slacks, and a black tie. He admired himself in the mirror, then walked the 10 minutes to the train station. It was a 30 minute commute by train, where he liked to listen to music and sometimes prepare items for the day if he brought his laptop with him.

At work, Walter scanned his card at security, getting a weird look from the guard on duty. He brushed it off and hopped in the elevator up to the 5th floor. He stepped out into the lobby of the company he worked for, then through the doors into the office. The main area had about 20 desks, one of them being his. The desks pointed to the center of the room where there was a dais for when announcements needed to be made instead of calling a formal meeting. Today there was a bucket in the middle of the dais. Interesting.

The higher ups had offices around the outside of the office, there were about six offices, one of them being Gary's. Walter noticed that Gary was at a new standing desk, with his head in his hands. What could be happening to him? What's with the desk? he thought. Then he got to his desk and realized it, too, had been replaced with a standing desk.

Walter noticed the women were all staring at him, but when they noticed him looking they all got back to work. He turned on his computer and quickly brought up his email. There was one waiting from his boss, Caroline, that said URGENT. Walter opened it and noticed that it was addressed to him and Gary:

I need to see both of you as soon as possible. - Caroline

Walter saw Gary standing in the doorway of his office. The eyes of the office followed him as he and Gary met outside Caroline's office. "Do you know what this is about?" Walter whispered.

"No," Gary whispered back. "But based on the new desks for just us, and all the staring, this can't be good."

Gary knocked on Caroline's door, she told them to enter.

Caroline was around Gary's age. She worked hard and took her job seriously. She had brunette hair that was cut into a bob and wore bright red lipstick. She was an attractive woman... if you were into women.

"Gentlemen, take a seat." She said; they did. "Late the other night I received a couple... unique videos."

Walter's heart sank. He could feel Gary tensing next to him.

Caroline turned her computer screen and tapped her spacebar. A video of Walter being serviced by the three women at the hot tub was playing on her screen.

"Oh no." Walter said.

"Is there a reason you were being blatantly promiscuous on company time?" She asked sternly.

"No, I didn't want that to happen!" Walter cried.

"Well, your moans in the video say otherwise." Right after she said this it got to the part where Walter cried "I'm gonna cum" and the women pulled off of him. He watched himself ride the ruined orgasm, horrified.

"I wish it had stopped there, but it didn't." She clicked another tab and the video of Walter and Gary showering popped up. "I think we all know how this one ends."

"Please," Gary said quietly. "I can't afford to be fired."

"Well, the women sought compensation for them to keep the videos private, but we denied them any money."

"What? But..." Walter started, but Caroline stopped him.

"Our legal team threatened that if they released the videos it would be considered distribution of non-consensual porn and their lives would be destroyed. They will not be releasing the videos."

The guys sighed with relief.

"What about our jobs?" Gary asked sheepishly.

Caroline paused for a moment, Walter thought he saw a slight smile, but it quickly vanished. "There are two possible routes we can go. We can fire you both for being so selfishly reckless on a trip paid for by the company. They women maintained, and the video supports, that neither of you had a swimming garment on which means you were both engaging in lewd and perverse behavior." She paused again as the men held their breath. "Or, you two can agree to a set of rules that you must follow, an addendum to your contracts, that would allow you to keep your jobs."

"Great!" Walter said.

"What are the new rules?" Gary asked.

Caroline smiled, "I'm glad you asked."

She opened the folder on her desk and handed a document to both the men. "Once you both sign off on the addendum you will be denied the use of clothing."

Walter's stomach dropped. He had worked so hard to keep the body under his clothes a secret from his coworkers. Working completely naked? His massive cock exposed to all the women? That's why he had the new desk, if he was standing they would all be able to see his cock the whole day.

"This is nuts!" Gary shot. Then, realizing his choice of words, he said "This is ridiculous, this can't possibly be legal."

Caroline's sinister smile stayed on her face like a new accessory. "I assure you, as a private company this is absolutely legal if you gentleman sign off on it. We contacted every person in the office, the CEO, the security detail, and even the other companies in the building. Everyone has signed off on it. Everyone."

"No way. I'm not doing this!"

"Gary, you've been with us a long time. You're an ASSet to this company." She emphasized ass and Walter saw Gary's face turn red. He liked to show off how he looked in his suits, and now it was backfiring. "You don't have to agree to these terms, but the alternative is being fired. You'll find it difficult to get another job when this is the gold star on your resume and they learn you were fired for sexual deviancy."

"So your response is to sexualize us further?" He snapped. "I can quit before you fire me."

"You can, but like I said, you won't be able to use us as a reference because you couldn't keep your teenie weenie in your pants." Walter sank into his chair when she said that. "As a company that produces adult toys for women, the CEO was on board. He thinks it's a great motivator to have two such attractive men be naked for the women to use as inspiration in their work. Why don't I give you two a couple minutes to look over the rules and talk it over with each other." She got up and walked to the door. "We all really hope you'll both stay." Caroline winked at Walter, then left, leaving them alone.

Walter looked down at the paper in his hand and read the rules:

Walter and Gary Contract Addendum:

1. Male employees must be naked at all times. The only permitted clothes are socks (only worn on feet) and shoes (with permission from superiors).

2. Male employees no longer have a private bathroom.

a) Male employees who need to urinate must use the bucket placed in the center of the office so that all employees may witness their urination.

b) If a male employee needs to do more than urinate he may use the designated stall in the women's second bathroom. This stall is under surveillance to prevent males from breaking the rules. Note: males may NOT use this stall for ejaculation.

3. Male employees should maintain an erection as much as possible.

a) Male employees should keep their penis erect throughout the entire day. Supplements may be used to assist this.

b) A male employee who is not erect is subject to being made erect by an employee who notices the lack of erection.

c) A male employee who spends most of the day not erect will be punished with an agreed upon punishment by office staff.

4. Male employees may be touched by other employees, but with hands only.

a) A male employee is subject to being groped, fondled, or probed by another employee or work-related associate.

b) Another employee may not use any other body parts to touch a male employee: i.e. No blowjobs or vaginal intercourse. Male employees may touch each other with their penises, or engage in anal intercourse. Note: Anal intercourse is only to be performed by male employees.

c) If the male employee encourages another employee to break the policy, i.e. give him a blow job, he will be punished with an agreed upon punishment by office staff.

5. Male employees may NOT ejaculate unless given consent by all employees who are present.

a) If a male employee allows another employee to jerk him off, or he jerks himself off, without the consent of all the employees who can see him, he will be punished with an agreed upon punishment by office staff.

b) If a male employee warns another employee that he is about to ejaculate and the employee continues to masturbate him even though everyone has not consented, he will not be punished.

c) Male employees cannot prevent another employee from masturbating them, or he will be punished with an agreed upon punishment by office staff.

d) If the male employee's ejaculation is work-related (as determined by a superior) then consent is not required.

6. Male employees are not allowed to hide themselves.

a) Male employees must leave their body on full display, this means no covering of genitals or butts.

b) Male employees will work at a standing desk so their penis is on display for the office.

c) Male employees cannot deny someone taking a photograph or video of them.

i. If a male employee is urinating, another employee may take a photo or video.

ii. If a male employee is being pleasured by the hands of another employee or pleasuring himself, another employee may take a photograph or video.

iii. Any associates or persons who cross paths with the male employee may take a photo or video.

7. Male employees may be subjected to demonstrating new products for staff members, or any necessary parties. Videos and photographs are required to be taken for such events to use for company-wide informational purposes.

Walter felt like throwing up when he finished reading. Was this job really worth degrading himself as a piece of meat for these pathetic lonely women to enjoy? He was angry, mostly because he knew he would have to agree. He struggled to land this job, and just three years later he was making really good money. He would have to start from the bottom again if he left.

"Fuck." Gary said. "I can't believe this is happening."

"I know." Walter said quietly.

"I can't do this, Walter."

Walter didn't respond.

Caroline knocked on the door and opened it. "Have you had time to finish reading?" She said as she sat at her desk again.

"We have." Gary answered.

"And?"

"We're not signing the addendum."

"Oh, that's..."

"I am." Walter said. Gary was stunned. Caroline smiled.

"Oh good, we were hoping you would. You mean a lot to this company, and I'm sure you'll mean even more when we get to appreciate the hard work you put in outside of work. As for you, Gary..."

"I quit." He said quietly.

"I understand. You may clean out your desk immediately. I've prepared the necessary paperwork that I will go over with you as soon as you're done packing."

Silently, Gary left Caroline's office.

Caroline handed Walter a contract that he signed immediately. He knew it would probably be better to quit, like Gary, but he couldn't do it. He needed the money; he couldn't go back to Ramen noodles every night again. As much as he didn't want to be touched by the women in the office, it couldn't be too bad.

"Now, if you fail to meet the requirements of this contract, you may be fired." Caroline said. He nodded. "Great, now, give me your clothes."

"Now? Already?" Walter asked shyly.

"You are now contractually obligated to be naked at all times. Strip down."

Walter got up and started to take his clothes off. He took off his tie and tossed it on the floor. Then his shirt. He slipped off his shoes, then unbuttoned his pants and threw them in the pile.

Caroline couldn't believe her eyes as she watched this attractive young man strip down in front of her. He was gorgeous, she'd always thought so. She'd never been able to find a man in her life because her job was so demanding and most men were intimidated by her status. He looked like that guy from that Bravo show she watched, Joe Bradley. He had a hot nerd vibe that Caroline loved. His pecs were big, bigger than some women. His nipples immediately got hard when exposed to the air. They were the size of a quarter and bright pink. Her mouth watered when she saw the bulge in Walter's compression shorts, it looked more impressive in person and it wasn't even hard... yet.

With a sigh, he pulled down his compression shorts and tossed them in the pile. His instinct was to immediately cover himself. "I don't think so." Caroline said, tapping the contract. Walter took a breath and removed his hands, feeling violated by Caroline's eyes as she bit her lip.

"Can I keep the shoes?" He asked.

"I'll allow you to wear shoes." Caroline responded. She couldn't help but find it extremely sexy to have him in nothing but his tall socks and dress shoes. Something about it made him look sluttier and more naked than being completely naked.

"Would you like to get yourself hard before going out, or would you like the ladies to help?"

"Can you give me a couple minutes?" Walter asked.

"I'll give you exactly two minutes. This is the only time I'm letting you do this on your own. If someone catches you soft, you must let them stroke your cock. We'll be waiting for you." She winked and left the office.

Walter grabbed his cock and started stroking. He didn't know why, but his mind immediately went to the Michael Jordan looking guy from the trip... the way his sweaty clothes smelled. Walter wished he could have done more with him. He heard a faint buzzing and ignored it. His ass was on Caroline's desk as he stroked himself slowly. His cock was so hard, he wanted to cum... he still hadn't since the trip. He opened his eyes and realized the women were gathered outside the office windows staring at him.

Caroline waved, holding the button for the blinds in her hand. She opened the door, "That was quite a show, Walter, now get out here, we have work to do.

The women immediately had comments for him as he stepped out of Caroline's office.

"Damn, you're huge!"

"Bigger than my husband!"

"I'd like to taste Walter's cock."

"Too bad he's gay."

"Look at those abs!"

As they talked the women snapped pictures on their phones. Walter wanted to hide himself more than ever, but he couldn't. Part of him liked the women all looking at him and wishing they could have sex with him, but knowing they couldn't. It made his cock twitch knowing that he was being exposed to the world even though he had tried to keep it a secret. Was he going to enjoy this? Everything he'd experienced lately made him feel confused.

"Look at him twitching, I think he likes this." They giggled.

"Alright, we have work to do. This is not meant to be a distraction, but a motivation." Caroline said. "Remember, ladies, even though you can touch him, try to have a reason. We're not just going to jerk off this beautiful man every day." The women started to disperse, Caroline smacked Walter on his ass before returning to her office.

Walter was stuck in the main room with most of the women, where his body was on display for all of them all day. He saw the bucket on the dais and realized he was never going to have privacy while peeing at work again. He dreaded having to use it, but at the same time couldn't wait.

"Hey Walter, did you see your new desk?" Jill asked. Jill was in her 50s. She was someone Walter hadn't minded talking to, she even reminded him of his mom: she had her hair cut short, she wore bright sweaters and slacks. Now he despised her.

"Yes," Walter responded shortly.

"I sure did, I'm glad I'm the one across from you. I get a full view of this all day." Jill grabbed his cock and gave it a couple light strokes that sent a wave of pleasure through his body.

Walter went to his desk and got to work at his computer. Whenever he felt his cock soften he would grab it and stroke it, which caused the women to stop and take pictures or videos. He didn't care, he couldn't care. He didn't want to give them an excuse to touch him. He was glad Caroline said they couldn't just tease him all day.

"Hey Walter, can you look at this document for me?"

It was Sandra. Sandra was one of the younger women in the office. She was a very pretty Latina. She had perky breasts, dark hair, and always wore bright red lipstick. Walter took the document out of her hand and set it in front of him. As he did, he felt Sandra step closer, her hand rested on his left butt cheek. "Sure." His voice squeaked. As he read over the document her manicured hand massaged his plump ass cheek. He had to keep refocusing on the document, distracted by how good it felt to be touched.

Sandra slipped her middle finger between his smooth cheeks and found his tight little pucker. She massaged it with the soft pad of her finger. Walter closed his eyes and moaned softly, getting lost in the feeling. Instinctively, his hand went to his cock and he started to rub himself. Sandra pressed her finger harder against his hole.

"Mmm, fuck that feels good." He said, forgetting where he was. She eased her finger slightly into his hole as he worked faster on his cock. "Oh, I'm gonna cum." Walter said.

"Yeah?" Sandra asked.

"Mmm, fuck yeah."

"How close?"

"Oh, I'm right there."

"I don't give my consent."

Walter stopped, snapping out of his trance. Sandra removed her finger, knowing that if she kept rubbing she could be blamed for making him cum.

"Fuuuuuck." Walter cried as his cock throbbed up and down. He couldn't believe he was riding another ruined orgasm. "Oh fuck me... fuck oooohhhh."

Walter looked around and noticed that all the women were staring at him, their phones pointed at him. He could feel his face grow red. This suddenly became very real. Videos of what just happened would be online. Just like videos from the bar were probably circling online too. He had to let them, and he had to accept that he was now on display for the world.

Dejected, Walter looked down at the document. "It looks good." He said, handing the document back to her. Sandra smirked, then sauntered away.

"As hot as that was, I kinda feel bad for him." one of the women said behind him.

"Yeah, this is only day one. I can't wait to see how this goes."

Walter fumed while he worked. His cock throbbed on its own for an hour before he had to stroke it again. The time finally came when Walter had to pee. He knew that as soon as he walked up on the dais the women would all be staring at home. He held out as long as he could, and the women knew. They purposely poured water into cups and shook their water bottles to make it worse for him.

Finally, he couldn't take it. Walter walked up onto the dais and a lot of the women stopped and took out their phones. He tried to point his cock down at the bucket, but it wouldn't work. It was too hard. He wanted so badly to at least do this in a dignified way, but he couldn't. It would be impossible without pissing all over himself and the office.

Dejected, Walter got down on all fours over the bucket. Even that wasn't enough, so he had to hold his cock pointed at the bucket and arch down so that his ass was spread open. Women gathered behind him to get a good view of his juicy ass spread open to show his tight pink hole.

It took a few moments for him to be comfortable enough to pee, but it felt so good when that hot stream finally released. The sound of the bucket being filled echoed through the office as no one was making a sound.