You're one of the first to arrive at the office, so you quickly duck into your office, lock the door, power up your computer, and drop your pants. Using the webcam you snap a photo of yourself in the sexy, red satin panties. You send it to the blackmailers email address and pull up your pants.
As you settle into work an instant message window pops up. It's your blackmailer:
's Fate: Those suit you, but you didn't follow the rules, did you?
You: I did! These are the sexiest I could find.
's Fate: They aren't dirty, are they?
"Fuuucccckkkk," you think to yourself. How the hell does this person know so much about what's going on in your house?
You: No, but I wanted to make sure I chose the sexiest to make you happy.
's Fate: LOL! To make me happy? If you wanted to make me happy you would have followed my directions. I think you chose those panties because you wanted to make you happy. Those are the panties you wanted to wear.
You: Yes, because they're sexier than the others. I was just trying to find the best, I swear.
's Fate: So you're saying you put thought into looking sexy?
You: Yes.
's Fate: Sounds like you enjoy wearing panties. And looking at this photo it appears you have slight hard-on.
You: I'M ONLY A LITTLE HARD BECAUSE THEY FEEL GOOD AND NOT BECAUSE I LIKE WEARING THEM.
's Fate: They feel good, but you don't like wearing them. You contradict yourself. Anyway, panty boy, those aren't dirty and I won't destroy a piece of evidence until you're wearing dirty panties.
You: Fine, I can get my wife's dirty underwear when I get home.
's Fate: No, seeing as you like the way those feel you'll dirty them right now.
You: Oh come on, what am I supposed to do? Find a female co-worker and ask her to put these on, dirty them, and give them back to me?
's Fate: Hm, interesting idea, if you think you could pull that off without getting fired I'd destroy two pieces of evidence. However, what I was thinking is you'll jerk off into them, fill them with cum, and leave them on for the rest of the day. Do one of those two things or I click send on these documents and end your life.
The first option seems impossible. You open the company roster and flip through the names. You can't think of a single co-worker you could make that request to without getting fired for sexual harassment or a slap across the face. You scroll down until you reach the end which lists current interns and a light flips on: Katelyn Haynes.
Katelyn hasn't been doing the best job with her menial intern tasks. You remember seeing her break down in tears as when she was scolded in front of the entire office for spending more time on Facebook than she was getting the database work done. Your co-worker Tony, who's in-charge of overseeing Jenna said very loudly, "I've never given an intern a bad review, but at this point I don't think I can recommend to your adviser that you receive any credit."
She mumbled something through her tears about not being able to graduate if she doesn't get the credits, but he sent her home early to think about it.
Two weeks later you took a lunch break with Tony and some of the other guys from the office about how since that day Katelyn had been coming in with shorter skirts and amplified cleavage. He also said that she'd become a insatiable flirt and kept telling him she'd "do anything to get a good review."
Tony, to his credit, said he wished she'd put as much work into doing her job as she did trying to seduce him into writing a positive review. Her work habits at barely changed and he wasn't interested in her advances.
You actually don't have any influence over how the interns are reviewed, but Jenna doesn't know that. Of course, you have no way of knowing if Katelyn would say "yes" to your request or turn you in for harassment.
The other option, cumming in the panties, definitely seems the safest and most sane of the two. You definitely run the risk of having it soak through to your pants, but you can spend most of the day in your office and message your boss that you need to leave early, because you're feeling sick. |