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The next day I came to work with panties on. I’d taken a big step yesterday and it was hot but I wasn’t sure I wanted to go any further. If I carried on this way I would be a plaything for everyone to use. Maybe I should select just a few of the younger guys to service. As I walked across the office my hair was up and I’d worn my glasses, something I almost never did. I suppose I was power dressing to make up for the day before. Hoping Steve and the mystery father would get the message that I wasn’t playing today. I noticed that several of the guys were sniggering at me as I sat down at my desk opposite John, the newest member of our team. Then I heard a sound I recognised coming from John’s computer. It was my own voice, moaning in pleasure. Steve’s video of me stroking my pussy was playing on John’s machine. I daren’t look up from behind my screen. Who had he sent it to? How many of them had seen it? I realised I’d lost control of the situation. I was theirs now whether I wanted to be or not. John wasn’t at the machine; it ankara travesti must have been set as his screen saver. Through the morning the same sounds came from each guy’s computer in turn, some were away from their machines, others were on long phone calls and saw my dirty little show appear on their screen. Sometimes I saw the shock in their faces as they realised what they were looking at, others obviously weren’t watching it for the first time. They all looked as though they were rock hard watching my show with me in the room, dressed like a prissy virgin school teacher while they saw the stripped slutty version of me touch myself and lick my own cum from Steve’s fingers. My panties were damp and I realised that ashamed as I was, I was also very turned on. And then my heart leapt to my throat. My boss Andrew had stepped out of his office and was looking at me. ‘Jessie I’d like to see you in my office please’. I got up unsteadily and walked towards his office, feeling several pairs of eyes on me as I did so. He closed ankara travestileri the door behind me and I saw Steve was there too. ‘Jessie I’ve had several complaints about you this morning.’ Andrew started sternly. I could feel tears starting to build at the corners of my eyes, he knew and the guys were complaining about my behaviour. ‘Now that I look at you I can see that these complaints were right. It’s obvious to me that you are wearing panties and a bra today. Panties down please. ’ He looked at me impatiently. ’Now’ I was gobsmacked. I looked at Steve, his face was serious. Shaking, I bent over and pulled my knickers down to my knees. Andrew knelt in front of me and slid them the rest of the way down to my ankles, his eyes firmly on my revealed pussy. I stepped out of them and he took a long sniff before balling them up and putting them in his pocket. ‘Now the bra. You can take that home with you but I don’t expect to see you covering those titties up again.’ He gave me a severe look ‘Steve and I will discuss travesti ankara your punishment for this morning but for starters you can leave your blouse undone to the waist for the rest of the day.’ In order to remove my bra I had to take my shirt off and both Steve and my boss watched closely as I slipped it off, unclasped my bra, slid the cups away from breasts and exposed my nipples to them. My tears were beginning to spill over now as I stood there with my breasts exposed; my panties in my boss’ pocket. I pulled my shirt back on with as much dignity as I could muster and then I turned and walked out of the office without my panties, shirt open, tits out, bouncing provocatively as I walked. I held my head up as I returned to my desk but who did I think I was kidding. They all had a copy of my video and I was virtually topless in the office. I have firm round breasts and my nipples were like rocks, a result partly of the embarrassment and partly of being turned on by my vulnerability. The guys couldn’t take their eyes of my exposed tits. No one was working now; they were all looking at me or playing their screensavers. After a few minutes Steve emerged from Andrew’s office and called me over to his desk. ‘I want you to repeat yesterday’s show for everyone.
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