Tracey had worked for Bennett Associates for the past 4 years, since completing her degree in Human Resources. The company is one of the larger ones in the region, and they have a very successful placement rate, with a high satisfaction rating from both employers and employees. Tracey has always thought it a wonderful place to work, with good conditions, promotional opportunities, excellent remuneration, and it is very strong as an "Equal Opportunities" Employer. For her this was very attractive in the current economic climate, when many employers are shying away from employing women of childbearing age.
However, two years ago, she had an issue with one colleague, Steve. He continuously made sexist jokes, inappropriate sexual remarks, and when she approached her senior manager, Dan Crowther, he took the issue on board. He spoke with Steve, and advised him that Tracey was most put out by his comments. Steve apologised and Dan thought that might be the end of the matter. Tracey did not, and saw no reason why he should be allowed to stay with the company.
She approached Dan once again, and asked why Steve had not been fired. Dan explained that Steve had a great report with many of the biggest clients, and had been with the company a long time, and that the nature of his comments were not so offensive. Tracey was not happy, explaining that commenting on her change of hair styles, or suggesting that I looked sexy and how much weight she had lost were personal remarks and he should not make them. Dan said that Steve's comments had been to another guy in the corridor, and they had not realised that Tracey was within earshot. Tracey stood her ground, and hinted that she might spread the word with some of their clients that sexual harassment was tolerated in this firm. Finally Dan capitulated, and Steve was let go, with a good reference and an additional bonus, which was not Tracey's choice, but at least it got rid of a strong contender for promotion.
Given all of the above, it may be surprising that Tracey likes BDSM. Of course, no one knew about that! Tracey watched movies on her pc at home, occasionally going to clubs. Right now though Tracey had a problem. Her pc was currently in the shop for the past five days while they upgraded the hard drive and memory. Needing her fix, so to speak, Tracey checked out the office after work. With no-one around, she logged on to her work pc, seemingly secure in the knowledge that everyone was gone for the evening. She started with her favourite spanking site. As the scene was played out in front of her she got a small vibrator from her handbag, and began to masturbate as she watched the woman on screen getting her ass thoroughly worked over. She shook off her panties onto the floor and lifted her legs onto the desk, wide spread out either side of the pc. Toying with herself and glued to the action, she was just on the cusp of her orgasm when she was shocked from her revelry by a male voice.
"Well, well, well Ms Smith! What is the meaning of this?" Unfortunately for Tracey it was too late, and her orgasm exploded through her, as she swivelled round in her chair, facing none other than Mr. Crowther, her senior manager.
Dan normally enjoyed his job, but the one manager, Tracey, was just a little hard to figure. Her insistence on getting rid of a very good manager over some stupid remarks he made to a colleague about her which she overheard was a little too ruthless. He began to realise she was working her way up and the chap had been in the way. The mentions of letting others know were tantamount to an early warning, he knew that now, and Dan had been left feeling the need to know more about Tracey. As he pictured her, he realised she was probably a good looking lady but hid it well, playing down her features, wearing clothes designed not to flatter or give any hint of her real self. No-one knew anything much about her, until recently.
Tonight he had gone back to the office, unusually having forgotten something. Strangely there were lights on in his section, so he approached it quietly in case there were burglars about. He could see the door to Tracey's office was ajar and there were some noises coming from within. He stopped out of sight and watched in amazement through the door. Tracey was spellbound by the hot, spanking action on the screen. She had stripped off her panties, hiked her legs up on the desk and was playing with her pussy. The hum of a vibrator could be heard just above the shrieks of the girl on her screen.
Whilst this was amazing, hot and giving him a huge erection, Dan realised it was too good a chance to miss. Thinking quickly, he used the iPhone camera to take several photos, making sure there was no flash to warn Tracey. His mind whirring he realised this could be used to his advantage and the pictures would protect him and the company. Just at the point she was about to blow Dan opened the door and spoke. The effect was perfect, Tracey swivelled around even as she came, and Dan was treated to a great view of her wide open pussy, speared by a small vibrator as she convulsed on the chair. The camera caught the moment, the website clearly visible on the pc in the background, as she struggled to cover herself up.
"So, another side to you" he said, and her face was a picture of embarrassment and worry.
"Using the company PC for this is a dismissible offence, and you the perfect equal opportunities employee? What do you think I should do with this information. Can you give me any reason as why I should not have you drummed out, never to work in this line of business again?"
Tracey was shocked, lost for words, head hung down a little, legs and pussy now firmly closed. Tracey was humiliated at being caught, quite literally, with her knickers down! Her first thoughts were, "Oh god! I'm going to be fired, and my name totally blackened!", closely followed by, "I just want to die! I want to kill the display on the pc, but don't want to draw further attention to it by reaching toward it!"
Dan continued, enjoying her embarrassment, the squirming on the chair as the last of her convulsions calmed down. "Well, I can see you have unusual tastes, and they certainly turn you on. So, perhaps we can think of a way to please you and I without troubling the company's lawyers?"
Tracey looked up, a little unsure but it sparked interest. Dan was thinking fast, wondering how far he might go, but he held all the cards (and the photos!), so he went on, pushing for something he would never have dreamed about only hours earlier.
"I have often wondered what you are really like, now you have a chance to show me. If you agree to do everything I ask for the next 6 weeks, these images will be destroyed and you can continue your career with my marvellous references. I will be asking some very challenging things of that nice body of yours, do you think you can take it? You have an interest in this I can see... so.. I will not humiliate or punish you in front of colleagues, that's guaranteed. But in all other respects and all other ways you are mine, and you will do as I ask, at all times."
