Ken had always been attracted to the goth scene. He loved the way girls looked in their corsets and long striped stockings that extended from their black frilly miniskirts. There was a goth club across from his office and sometimes after working late he’d lock the door to his office and watch the sexy young girls walk in and out of the club from his window on the third floor. Sometimes he’d close the blinds and jack off as he imagined himself fucking them.
One Friday night as Ken was getting ready to perform his almost weekly ritual his secretary, and former women’s studies (read: bitch) major was working late. This situation had happened many times, but Stephanie had never thought anything of it, until that day. Ken’s office had 2 windows, a big one facing Steph’s desk, and another smaller one out to the hall. Ken was always sure to close the big one’s blinds, but the smaller one didn’t have any, so he’d just stack books in front of it. Well, as Stephanie was walking out of the office she happened to glance in the window and for whatever reason, the books were knocked over.
There Ken was, peeping on the sexy goth girls and jacking off, in his office no less. Just the thought of this pervert spying and wanking to these girls disgusted her so much she left immediately, she had some planning to do. When Steph got home she went to her wardrobe, one thing her boss never noticed about her was that she too was in to goth culture, particularly the clothing he was so fond of. While she’d never worn any of it out, Stephanie had a good pile of sexy, lacey, goth clothing her boss would jizz himself just looking at. She quickly selected an outfit, tight ribbed black corset with lace that pushed her tits up, long stockings held up by a garter on her skirt that was so short it could have been a belt. She looked at herself in the mirror as she applied her makeup and did her hair, preparing to confront her perverted boss.