Going to work Pantie less, was caught by my Manager. [FM]

I have one of those days in a month, where I walk around pantie-free. It’s a huge turn-on for me, looking at people who don’t have the slightest clue of how I am such a slut. A week back I decided to do the same in my office and to boot it there was an office party in the afternoon. I already had my lubricant ready.

Our office is 30 mins away from my house and, as usual, when I reached my office I was enveloped in work. But just the subtle movements were enough to give me a heightened sense of pleasure.

I backed out of the party giving an upset stomach excuse.

I took a quick look around and started preparing myself. I laid down some tissues on my seat and started watching office porn on my phone. I had connected my earphones just to break away from reality. My table had a semi-partition so it was easier to hide if someone came over.

I pulled up my pencil skirt to my waist getting a clear look at my shaved mound. I felt so naked and exposed, that it had me wet with arousal. As their moans increased, a new sense of delight rang in my head. I squeezed some lubricant over my fingers and gently rubbed it around my pussy lips, slipping in a finger, gently pushing it up and down until I was able to push in another finger.

I closed my eyes and slowly started increasing the thrusts until a few minutes later I was cumming on the sheets. The sudden release took me a few minutes to regain my strength. And well it was time to clean up. When I got up and looked around just to take a quick scan.

My manager! he was standing behind me, fear took over me as I panicked fumbling with all the mess I had created. Somehow I managed to shove all the tissues in my dustbin, turned off my phone, and got my earphones out.

But until then my dumb mind hadn’t realized I hadn’t pulled down my skirt. Well, it was like a free naked strip club. I wouldn’t be lying if I said I wanted to dig a hole right now. But I screwed up big time. Within seconds I adjusted my skirt and begged like anything.

“come to my cabin,” he said without any expression. I knew I was done for. I LITERALLY cried when he started scolding me because all that was running in my mind was my JOB!!! I was going to lose my JOB. I couldn’t even hear what he was speaking. Fuck being horny! all I wanted was a job now.

My manager was a 45-year-old blad man who was always angry, there wasn’t a day he had scolded anyone. So I knew for sure I would be asked to give in my resignation letter any minute now.

“I will do anything…please don’t make me resign….please” I sobbed. Looking back now I guess I should have just seduced him if that was what he initially wanted.

After a silent 15 minute sobbing, he said “I had to report to him first thing in the morning to see if I was wearing a pantie or not” he said and I nodded.

I wasn’t even sure what I had agreed to because I was overwhelmed with happiness. ALL that rang in my mind was that I wasn’t asked to quit. later when I went home and rethought the whole scenario as to what he asked of me I just brushed it off as my mind playing games with his words.

The next morning was a nervous one, I tried to stay out of his sight as much as possible until I was called over to his office to work overtime. It was past 8 pm and I was in his office working out some data when he asked me “do you remember what I said yesterday”

I looked at him as though he was speaking something alien. He scowled at me and said. “if you want to keep your job, you should listen to me” I nodded along.

“Show me what you’re wearing underneath,” he asked with a straight face. I was beyond terrified. he did mean what he said yesterday. But looking at my manager as a love interest was unspoken of. It was weird and off-putting. Something I would never try if it weren’t for the situation that led up to this mess.

I stalled time hoping he would take back his words but he looked at me, dead in the eyes. I unbuttoned my pants and slowly sliding them off. I was wearing a red thong, whose strip perfectly fitted my buttcheeks.

“come here” he called assessing my pussy. “good you are wearing one, turn around,” he asked and I did so.

“hmmm goood” he said and asked me to wear my pants on again. it was nerve-wracking and I was disappointed. yes, I was disappointed because I was expecting something sexy like pushing his finger in or licking my pussy. But that was it.

over the next few days, I had to do the same thing. Show him my pantie before going home. He does physically touch me a lot during office hours. But I am not sure if he wants to have sex. It is turning me on too much these days, thinking of all the sexy scenarios I could probably be in, with him….

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