Exposed at the Office - Sex Stories

Exposed at the Office

... message: "view the attachments, in order. Reply when you've seen them with the words: "what is your command, Mistress Sophie?"

There are five attachments, all images, labelled Slut01, Slut02, Slut03, Slut04 and Slut05. I feel a chill run down my spine as I open the first image.

Slut01 is a close up picture of a handwritten label, like a cardboard luggage tag. Written on the tag, in neat, girlish writing, is a message. "These are for you, to remind you that I'm not wearing any. I can be all yours, any way you want." It's signed with my name, followed by three Xs, and a love heart. Oh God, I think, no...

The next picture, Slut02, shows the label tied to the waistband of my panties, the message clearly visible. I feel my heart sinking as I scroll for the third picture.

Slut03 is a picture of Mr Daniels' office. I recognise it from my appraisal meeting. The picture shows a side view of his desk, with his name label clearly visible on the front. One of the desk drawers is open. Oh no...

Slut04 confirms my worst fears. It is a shot looking down into the open desk drawer. My panties are neatly arranged in the drawer, with the label on top, facing upwards. Underneath them, I can see a printout of Sophie's picture from earlier, the one of me on my knees, looking up at the camera, begging, imploring.

Slut05 shows the drawer closed and locked, the key dangling from the lock.

I realise my whole body is shaking. This was the worst possible predicament. I imagine ...

... when Mr Daniels opens that desk drawer...I picture him striding across the office, my panties in his hand, yelling "what is the meaning of this?" He holds them aloft, glaring right at me. Everyone in the office is staring as I blush and stammer and try and fail to speak, my shame complete, as I am completely humiliated.

I click reply, and type "what is your command, Mistress Sophie?"

The reply comes back instantly. She must have pre-typed it, and had it ready to send.

Dear Slut,

Your panties are in Mr Daniels' desk drawer. The drawer is locked. He has one key. I have the other.

He is meeting with the clients for the next hour. After that he will go back to his office and open the locked drawer.

You have until then to earn my key and rescue your slutty secret. To earn my key, you need to give me three gifts.

I want your shoes. Leave them under the copier for me to collect.

I want your stockings. Leave them on Mr Daniels' chair.

I want your bra. Bring me a coffee and a pastry from Starbucks with your bra in the pastry bag.

You can choose which order you leave your gifts for me.

When I have received your gifts, I will email you where to find the key. I will leave all your clothing in Mr Daniels' office for you to collect. When you are fully dressed again, I will delete the photos.

If you fail, your panties stay in the drawer and your pictures will be all round the office.

You have one hour.

Tick tock.

Sophie x

My mouth has gone ...