Some two weeks later Mark was pleased to receive the brochure from S4U which included a number of photos taken from his recent interview. Ruefully, and not unsurprisingly Mark noted that in addition to the couple of pics of himself trapped in the pillory, most of the photos selected were of Sam and Mandy who looked far more photogenic being captured in a variety of poses in both the Pillory and awaiting their fate under the Gunge Tank. Penny clearly knew "sex sells" and looking at two bikini clad beauties was likely to raise greater interest from potential male clients. Little did Mark realise his assessment wasn't entirely correct!

The next day Tiffany the receptionist/photographer from S4U phoned.
"Hi Mark" she said. "Good news we've got our first booking in 3 days time. Its a Conference for Business people and they've requested all 3 of you to attend. And of course Penny will be there as host and she's asked me to take a few photos for our promotion"
"Are you sure they are not just for Penny's use"? replied Mark, knowing his new boss enjoyed seeing people humiliated.
"Now Mark " continued Tiffany "I don't know what you mean. I'll text you through date and venue shortly. Outfits will be provided but don't forget a towel" she giggled.

Fortunately the venue was easy to get to for Mark and on the day concerned he arrived promptly. At the door was Tiffany looking stunning as always in a smart blue dress which whilst short in length gave off a professional image as on this occasion she had her hair tied in a bun complemented by a pair of glasses. Tiff ushered Mark into a side entrance and then into a room where he saw Sam and Mandy both drinking coffee and casually dressed in track suit pants and t shirts. After greeting each other Mark turned to Tiffany and asked
"So what has our lovely leader lined up for us today Tiff? I thought with all these business guys around Sam and Mandy would prove a great attraction".
Tiffany smiled "Oh don't worry Mark didn't you read the programme i sent through. There's a special session designed for ladies "Women in Business; how to be powerful".
Sam smiled " Hey Mark that sounds tailor made for you. Being dominated by females"
Mark looked concerned. At that moment Penny entered.
"Hi guys, looking forward to your first performances. Girls I want you to put on the lovely dresses I've left in the changing room. I'm afraid you might get a bit wet though",
Mandy looked at Penny "Dont tell me the Dunk Tank?"
Penny smiled. "Yep you're going to get a group of horny blokes chucking balls at a target to get you wet. But I understand all the money raised is going to charity"
"Oh that's alright then" sighed Mandy.
"And don't think you're forgotten Mark" added Penny. "You are the star attraction for the Womens group! To the changing room guys".

Mark together with Sam and Mandy walked towards the changing area. The girls, not worried in the least to share with Mark, slipped out of their casual gear into tightly fitting minidresses in light blue and lime green.
"How thoughtful of Penny to get dresses a size too small" said Sam sarcastically.
"Yes and look she's even provided us with matching thongs but no bra. Can't think why she did that" as the girls grinned at each other. Mark meanwhile had his own outfit of white T shirt with the letters MCP printed across the chest and a pair of light blue tight fitting jeans.
" Oh I wonder what the letters stand for" wondered Mark
"Couldn't possibly be male chauvinist pig could it " laughed Mandy. "Good luck, those powerful women don't take prisoners!"

And so at the end of the Conference the delegates moved into two groups, a loud enthusiastic group of about 30 men making for the area where a Dunk Tank had been set up with Sam and Mandy standing by the side. Penny dressed for the occasion in typical office business gear of white blouse and black knee length skirt explained to the guys present that for a donation of £5 they could throw 2 balls at a target and if it hit either Sam or Mandy would be dunked into the water. First to sit over the tank was Sam, who received admiring wolf whistles as she took her place. Sam was used to playing the crowd and started taunting the first thrower that he had no chance of hitting the target, Clearly the tactic worked as the first three men proved poor shots. However Sam's luck was out with the next thrower, a bespectacled middle aged bald man whose first throw was unerringly accurate sending Sam into the water with a resounding splash. Sam, not really expecting her dunking was completely submerged. Slowly she climbed out of the tank aware that her dress was clinging tightly to her body her generous sized boobs and nipples clearly visible through the thin material. She wagged her finger at the successful thrower before settling back into her seat before again tipped in to the water as his second effort also proved accurate.
The attraction of seeing a gorgeous blonde becoming increasingly sodden was a spur to the crowd who formed a queue to spend their money. Sam endured a further 10 dunkings always with a smile although she did not appreciate the Managing Director of the firm paying £20 simply to push the button and dunk her!
Eventually her ordeal was over to be replaced by an apprehensive Mandy. Sure enough it did not take long before her dunkings started and again she went in 10 times her once immaculate brown hair completely soaked and green dress barely covering her body.
"Ok guys I think you should appreciate the efforts of our two dunkees today" announced Penny. "But we have one extra treat for you. If someone is prepared to donate £200 our girls will go topless!". Mandy looked at Sam both girls shrugged their shoulders as frankly the state of their dresses left little to the imagination. £400 was collected by donations from the excited guys as first Sam and then Mandy took their place over the tank as a loud cheer saw each girl dunked. Sam spotted her bald bespectacled first successful dunker as she exited the pool and made his day by giving him a kiss on the cheek and a cuddle which left the older men damp but looking as if his greatest wish had been granted.
All the time Tiffany had been taking photos but then told Mark who had been enjoying the event "Your turn now" with an evil glint.

Mark entered another room to discover about 20 ladies of various ages from about 30 to 50 clearly in a very happy state judging by the number of empty wine bottles on the table.
"Now ladies" announced Penny "I appreciate you have discussed many of the problems trying to succeed in business in a male dominated society. I can tell you I have had problems myself. But now its time to relax and unleash all those frustrations. Today we have Mark, who as you can see in his special MCP T shirt . This is your chance. On the table behind you are 30 cream pies, 10 cartons of custard and 2 large buckets of gunge. Mark will be trapped in the pillory and ladies all you need to do is to destroy the "poor" defenceless man! But I should add in the same way as the guys next door have been enjoying themselves please make a contribution to charity for every messy object you use. Ladies revenge is sweet!"
A big cheer echoed round the room. Mark playing his part was reluctantly dragged and secured into the pillory by Penny.
"Please be gentle with me I'm not a pig I'm a considerate man" pleaded Mark.
"Come on ladies don't be shy" said Penny.
But to Mark's delight there was hesitancy in anyone moving forward.
"Oh that's good" said Mark "no one wants to trash me"
Penny wasn't going to let that happen. "Is there anyone celebrating a birthday or anniversary" she asked.
A slim rather demure girl of about 30 put up her hand.
"Well why don't you celebrate in style" said Penny. "Give him a pie in the face"
Reluctantly Julie, as her name tag indicated moved towards Mark.
"Now Julie, I've bet you wanted to do something bad towards a boss or ex boyfriend for treating you badly, go on take out your anger with this " handing her a cream pie.
With some hesitation Julie approached Mark.
"Now Julie you dont really want to pie me do you. A lovely girl like..." But Marks words were drowned out as Julie took careful aim and pushed the pie into his face with a squeal of pleasure. This produced a roar of approval and the other ladies needed little encouragement. A large queue formed as money was added to the large bucket and Mark was gradually destroyed with a series of pies pushed or thrown in the face and the occasional pie sandwich obliterating his face. After about 20 pies had been used a larger lady called Pat marched forward, Marks face having been partly cleared by Penny with some kitchen roll. She was an imposing figure striding towards him and without hesitation lifted up his shirt rubbing the first pie into his chest and the second into his crutch.
"Who says businesswomen dont have balls" she yelled.
Marks dis comfort was clear to see as the other ladies egged on by this surprise attack covered the poor unfortunate man. Very soon his trousers were removed leaving him in a state of embarrassment (and arousal) as several jugs of custard were poured into his pants the rest having been deposited over his head. And of course all the time Tiffany happily clicked away!
Penny trying to bring some order to proceedings announced "Ladies we have just 2 buckets of green and pink gunge left. Whoever offers the highest amount can pour wherever they want"
Quickly the amount shot up with the highest bid of £250 made by a very attractive lady smartly dressed in her mid 30's with the name of Sally on her blouse.
"Any reason why you have offered this amount " asked Penny.
"Well" explained Sally "I was confident of promotion in my last job, had a good interview and was then told by the Director that unless i performed a "sexual favour" I wouldn't get the job. And his name was Mark!"
A general booing sound went around the room.
"Good reason " said Penny. "A typical male." She released the bedraggled Mark from the pillory and pulled off what was left of his t shirt leaving him just in a brief pair of pants which were considerably full of custard. "Not much point of these" said Penny pulling off his pants leaving Mark to try and cover his modesty as by now he had an erect cock. "Sit down" she commanded beckoning Sally forward. "Enjoy" she winked at her new friend.
Teasingly Sally moved in front of Mark holding the first bucket over his head. "Anything to say in your defence of men" she asked.
"Er my names not Mark" he said unconvincingly.
To no avail as Sally poured slowly the green gunge over the naked Mark causing if anything a further degree of pleasure from the defenceless man.
Sally picked up the 2nd bucket. "Shall i" she said.
"Yes" came back the roar and again the contents of the bucket full of pink gunge completely covered Mark with Sally paying special attention that his cock and balls were now very pink.
Mark looked up at Sally "I dont suppose a handjob is on the cards" with a wink. Teasingly Sally looked at Mark "If only it wasn't so pink and girly" before indicating to Penny she would like the last pie which Mark did not realise had been used, and firmly planted the contents against his erect penis causing Mark to scream with pain.
"Thats the nearest you're getting to a handjob" cried out Sally before high fiving Sally and roaring with laughter with her friends.

Mark slid away to the room seeing a sympathetic wave from Tiffany, nevertheless still taking photos. There must be an easier way to make a living he thought...

TO BE CONTINUED


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