Julie entered the conference room feeling confident. She was a striking woman. Tall, standing 5'10". A pretty face and long brown hair. And a body that demanded attention. Especially her breast, which were full 38 D cups. Julie knew that men liked to look at her. And she took advantage of that whenever possible throughout her career.
Many of her friends had encouraged her to try to go into modeling while in college. And Julie did experiment with that. But ended up doing some things that she regretted and was glad to get away from that. Now she was a successful businesswoman, primed to take it to the next level, and at the still young age of 32. She was married for six years and had a 3-year-old daughter.
Julie looked around the table. She was the only woman in a meeting with eight men. She sat next to Billy, the handsome father of three, whom she had the best working relationship with. She nodded to each of the others, going counter clockwise. Next to Billy sat Ron, the 40-year-old senior of the group. Then Carl and Eric. Both single men in their mid twenties. Next was Harold, a heavyset man with a less than desirable face and a rude attitude. Julie often wondered how his wife could put up with his crude behavior. Then there was Frank; the 37-year-old divorcee who had a reputation for being a ladies man. Frank also had a reputation for having a pretty big pecker. At least that's what Julie had heard from time to time. She had no desires for Frank. He was average looking at best. But he made pretty good money and was always the best-dressed man in the office. She often caught herself noticing how tall he was at better than six feet, with his large hands and big feet, and wondered if the stories she had heard were true. But Frank and Julie were always rivals. And it was Frank that she was looking to beat out for this promotion.
Seated to Frank's right and her left was Doug. The soft spoken but dependable worker. Doug had the intelligence to succeed, but never spoke up for himself. He too was divorced, but had difficulty getting dates even though he was good looking.
And finally, seated between Julie and Doug, sat Bob Carter; the current chairman of their group. Bob was leaving the company and the reason they were there was so they could choose who would be replacing him as chairman before they hired the next member of the board.
Julie and Frank were the front runners for the John. Ron had an outside chance of receiving the promotion. But he had not been as successful as the other two during the past year.
Julie worked hard, and always succeeded. Plus, she used her looks to help. Tonight she wore a tight fitting red blouse that really accented her breast. And, as usual, she would move about in her seat to make sure that they were perfectly on display for everyone else to notice. She loved catching the eyes of the men watching her as she stretched about in her seat.
Julie checked her watch as the meeting started. It was 5:15. She hated when they held these after hours meetings. But knew that this was important to her career. They went over their reports, and Julie read hers aloud when her time came, stressing her latest successful contract negotiation that would bring in a sizable profit. Then they got about to the business that everyone was anticipating. Who would be the next chairman, or chairperson as Julie expected.
Bob was tasked with the responsibility to make the final choice. But he wanted to get a clear decision of the other seven to see if there was a consensus pick. He two knew that the decision would probably fall between Julie and Frank. Although he felt there were others who could do equally as well.
"Before we get too far into this, I believe there is something that needs to be revealed." Frank said, producing several large interoffice mailing envelopes and handing them out to everyone around the table. "It seems that Doug has made a very important discovery on the Internet recently that could effect our company's reputation if discovered. Especially considering the possibility of who is running the board.
Julie heard a few gasps and one "Oh my god." As the envelopes were opened. She quickly grabbed hers and opened it to find several pictures: All of her at 21, most of her posing naked, but a few of her performing oral sex.
Julie's heart sank at the sight of the pictures. She had fallen behind on some payments in college at the same time she was experimenting with modeling. One of her friends told her about nude modeling and suggested that she could make a lot of money. She was desperate and inquired. Before she knew it she had gone from posing for pictures to allowing herself to be filmed in sex acts. She limited her involvement to giving blowjobs, and always having the guy cum on her face. Or else masturbating on camera. Once her bills were caught up she got out of it and thought that the pictures were far enough in her past to never have to worry about them again.
"Where did you get these?" She asked, forcing the words out of her mouth.
Doug looked sheepishly at her. "I found them on a pay site that I was on. I couldn't believe that it was you and showed them to Frank to see if I was right."
Julie was suddenly uncomfortable with all the eyes upon her. Seeing the eight men looking at her then back to the pictures.
"That was eleven years ago. It has nothing to do with the present." She insisted.
Frank shook his head. "I'm not so sure. We do have a pretty strict moral clauses here. And our company's reputation could be at stake if one of our contractors were to discover these. Especially if you were the chairman."
Julie knew that she had been beaten. Her past would be used to prevent her from getting this promotion.
"It's worse than that." Bob spoke up. "I'm afraid that this discovery might mean that you will have to resign altogether."
"No, please don't force me out. If I lose this job my career will be ruined. Especially if word gets out that I was fired for posing for porn." Julie was begging to keep her job.
Bob couldn't take his eyes off of one picture of Julie, with a large cock shoved half way into her mouth and her eyes looking at the camera.
"Don't worry, I won't fire you. But once I name my replacement the rest of you will have to decide if Julie can stay on board."
"Please, that was so long ago. I was in college and needed the money."
"What's it worth to keep your job?" Asked Harold.
"What do you mean?" Julie inquired.
Harold was gloating over the pictures. "Well, I'm just thinking that these pictures can definitely ruin your career. But they might even be worse if your husband found out about them."
Julie's jaw dropped. Her husband was a proud man, and the discovery of these pictures might cause him to divorce her. And she would probably lose a custody battle.
Harold continued. "I'm just thinking that if you gave us a little of this action, then perhaps we'd be willing to forget about these pictures."
Julie was surprised when several of the men agreed to Harold's proposition.
"You want me to suck you all off to keep my job?" Julie asked.
"Suck us and fuck us." Harold said.
