Chief Executive Bimbo 2: Total Ditz

By Tabitha Kohls

Greedy, embezzling CEO Dorothy Zucker is back, trying to turn the tables on her secretary before she is totally transformed into the office bimbo. But is the buxom blond bombshell already too late?

This 12,800 word erotic tale of office domination includes themes of role reversal, status reduction, humiliating clothing, body modification, oral sex, painful hair removal practices, and bimbofication galore!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tabitha Kohls
• Release date: Oct 24, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310341670

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Chief Executive Bimbo 2: Total Ditz

By Tabitha Kohls

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2015

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This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. It may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this ebook with other people, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. This ebook remains the copyrighted property of the author and may not be reproduced, scanned, or distributed for any commercial or non-commercial purpose without direct permission from the author.

This ebook is a work of fiction and the characters are purely productions of the author's imagination and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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(Author's note: This ebook is a direct sequel to Chief Executive Bimbo: Dorothy's Downfall. While it may not be necessary to read the first ebook in this series to enjoy this tale, it would probably enhance the experience.)

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Mmmpphh!!!

Oh, shush! That was only a few hairs that time! Besides, you're nearly done.

Dorothy Theresa Zucker, CEO of Paddington Apparel, sat in her massive fifth floor office, and glared in rage at her secretary.

The blond executive was sitting behind her expensive antique desk, both legs kicked up on the desktop, splayed wide apart in a most undignified manner. The hem of her mini dress was pulled up, nearly to her waist, revealing her bare pussy to the cool air of the room.

Well, go on, that twat's not going to tweeze itself, Gladys said, not bothering to look up from her phone. She had sat herself in one of the short seats set before the CEO's desk.

Dorothy fought back an urge to leap over the desk and throttle the arrogant redhead. Instead, she sucked in another deep breath through her nostrils and brought the metal tweezers in her hand back down.

She happened to glance at her reflection in the small mirror that had become a permanent fixture on her desk, and winced. Her cheap mascara was running in streams down her cheeks, utterly ruined. She made a mental note to fix it at the first opportunity, even as she twisted the tweezers through a small patch of hair on her pussy mound.

Fukkkgghhh!! She squealed, as she yanked the tweezers back. A dozen strands hung from the end of the metal instrument. Snorting through her a nose like some damned bull, she shook the hair into her wastebasket, and reached down to pluck another patch.

The thirty-six year old businesswoman had always kept her pubic hair neat and tidy, reduced to a mere strip above her sex. And yet, her secretary had insisted that the disgusting forest between her legs had to go. The blackmailing redhead had even gone so far as to set up a bikini waxing appointment at the same cheap salon where Dorothy's black hair had been transforming into the horrid bleached-blond mess it now was.

I should not have skipped that appointment, Dorothy thought miserably, as she clamped the tweezers tightly, locked around another of the few remaining clumps of hair. Biting down in anticipation, she yanked her hand back hard and howled.

It took another ten minutes to finish her task, reducing her small 'landing strip' to a bare, and very sore, patch of reddened skin.

As Dorothy dropped the last of her pubic hairs into the wastebasket at her side, Gladys rose to her feet, and leaned over the desk, the better to inspect her work.

Ooh, lovely. I told you you'd look better without that nasty jungle spreading all over the place, the diminutive redhead said, almost giggling. "And now your tattoo really stands out."

Dorothy glared at her secretary, but couldn't help but look down at her nude