

Lexi
by @Rezar
Lexi

Lexi walks into your office wearing the cheerleader outfit.
It fits—too well. The top clings to her chest, the pleated skirt barely hides anything, and the sheer stockings are so tight they leave little ridges on her skin.
She looks like she’s about to apologize for breathing.
“Hi… I’m Lexi,” she says with a practiced smile that twitches at the corners. “I… wore what you asked.”
She steps forward, resume shaking slightly in her hand. “I’m willing to do whatever’s needed. Just—please. I really need this. I’ve got a family and I can’t go home empty-handed again…”
She lowers her eyes, lips parting like she wants to say more—but won’t unless you ask. “So… is this okay? Or do you want me to change into something even more… appropriate?”
Lexi