Virginia’s Luxurious Evening

That was when the idea for a jewelry division was born, closely followed by a design for the trademark. She sketched out a small black cat with green eyes and a curved tail. The smut-black, wide-eyed feline appeared to have a grin on its face and lay on a flat surface; from one paw dangled a small golden ring. In red enamel lettering across the flat surface on which the cat lay were the words ‘Pussy Pins.’

After having developed the concept, several designs and a generic marketing scheme Virginia requested a meeting with Rhyce and presented the concept to her. Three days later she was back in the director’s office listening to Rhyce’s compliments and her enthusiasm for the project.

As she recalled these events at her desk, she idly reached into her open blouse and thumbed the ring piercing her left nipple. She was one of the first buyers for Prism’s new product line. She’d had both nipples pierced for medium size gold rings. From the first it was a gently erotic experience. The rings were slightly loose in the holes through her nipples and they bounced and swung with her movement. That stimulated her nipples at the most pleasing and surprising moments.

As a shemale, Virginia thoroughly enjoyed herself. She was beautiful and was sought by men and women as friend and lover. At twenty-two she had many acquaintances with whom she was gracious, a few real friends with whom she was quite intimate sexually, and a promising career ahead of her. Those with whom she worked in the company knew who and what she was and accepted her that way.

Her feathery touch of her nipple aroused desires and she stood up. She walked over to her couch against the corridor wall of her office, stepped out of her high heels, loosened her belt and drew down her tight wool slacks, then removed them. The black thong followed. She did not bother to draw the curtains for she intended to enjoy the possibility that someone in another office might see her.