A Classic Case (Part 2)
Alexis nervously stepped out the back door of her office building and glanced around. There was nothing but empty cars and parking lot, and not a soul in sight. Her phone vibrated, and she nearly dropped the thing she was so nervous. Shakily, she answered the phone with eyes darting back and forth, search for the unknown assailant.
“Remove your bra and panties. I’m watching,” a deep, disguised voice commanded.
“Or what?” Alexis asked, her voice shaking with fear.
“You know the answer to that. If you value your dignity and reputation, do as I say.”
Gulping, she placed her phone onto the ground beside her and slowly reached under her white linen blouse. Realizing it would probably be best to just get it over with, she quickly unclasped her plain white bra and slid it out into the open. While her breasts were small and only barely rose from her chest, they were perky. And her nipples… well her nipples were making it apparent she was now braless. They always got her in trouble, why’d they have to get so hard and prominent so easily! Alexis dropped her bra next to her phone and quickly began unbuttoning her pants. There was no getting around it, this pervert would get to see her pussy bared once more. On the verge of tears, she stumbled out of her pants and quickly yanked down her baggy, unflattering beige panties.
Realizing that her bared ass was only a door away from being seen, she pulled her pants back up and buttoned. With an anxious sigh, she picked up the phone again. “I did as you said,” she stammered. Her face was red with humiliation; she was a fool! By going along with this, she had trapped herself in a classic case of blackmail. She just hoped the perv would let her go easily, though she knew better.
“Good. Leave your undergarments there. That is all.” Without any warning the phone cut off, and Alexis rushed back inside the office. The chilly, air-conditioned office building had her already prominent nipples sticking out like beacons of lust. Lust? Wait, was she getting off on this? No, Alexis knew better than that. It was just cold inside, and she was just nervous… yes, that was all. She tried to ignore the fact that the moment she had unclasped her breasts her nipples had stiffened hard as rocks, and not from the weather. It was quite hot out today, but she put that to the back of her mind. With both arms crossed in front of her chest, Alexis headed back to her cubicle.
While her nipples drew plenty of attention, she had forgotten her panty-less state and the tantalizing camel toe that came from it. Her pants were tight enough that without her baggy panties, her curvaceous ass jiggled juicily. She just wanted to go home. The pervert was ruining her life. Sally had noticed Alexis’s discomfort but hadn’t mentioned anything and for that she was grateful. Alexis couldn’t wait to spend time with Sally, maybe she’d have an idea about what to do with the blackmailer. Unfortunately, it seemed as if fate… or the pervert that was, had a different plan.
“Cancel any plans you have tonight. You’re working late in the office. I have a task for you” the text message read. How had she allowed this man to blackmail her so easily? She was in too deep now; her heart sank as she realized this man had complete control over her now.
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