Joan Dy 2

Blackmailed sex and voyeurism at work so the boss could have his way

Friday already and so far so good, Joan’s getting better and seems more relaxed tossing me off so time to take it a little further, I don’t want to rush it and scare her off. “Good morning Joan, looking forward to the weekend?”
“Good morning sir, yes, it’s been a hard week”.
I chuckled to myself, it’s not the only thing that’s been hard I thought. She took off her coat and straight into the morning routine, into the small kitchen to put the kettle on for coffee. Then she came out and round to me and gasped. I was sitting there with no trousers on and my cock hanging between my legs ready for her attention. “Oh sir, what if someone comes in and sees you like that, you really should have your trousers on”.
“It’s OK Joan, we’ll be safe in the short time it will take you to bring me off”. She came to me and held my cock but I told her I wanted her to stroke my balls first to get my cock hard. She did as she was told and it felt great and we could both see my cock reacting, oh fuck she had lovely soft hands and it was soon throbbing. Go for it babe, make it a nice slow wank today. She stood by my side and slowly stroked it and this is where I pushed it a little further; I put my hand on her arse stroking and saying “you have a lovely arse Joan”. She immediately let go of my cock and stood up telling me I should not be doing that.
“But it’s such a firm arse and looks so good I have to have a feel of it, now carry on with my wank”. She hesitated a bit more but the look I gave her told her she knew she had to carry on and she did although a bit reluctantly. I got my hand back on her arse straight away, stroking it and squeezing each cheek in turn. “Damn that feels good Joan” I said as I slid my hand up and down her thighs getting a little lower each time until I eventually arrived at the hem. As soon as I touched naked flesh she flinched and asked me to stop there but I didn’t and now my hand was on flesh and stroking up and down.
It felt so good but it was such a turn on I could feel myself ready to explode so just as she was on the last strokes I gripped her thigh midway between knees and crotch and shot such a load I think we were both surprised. She was clearly pleased I’d cum when I did clearly uncomfortable with me getting up her skirt. So she went off to make the coffee and I went to the toilet to clean up and dress.
I told her to sit opposite me as we had our coffee and she could pick up the mail soon. She sat nervously obviously wary of what was coming as I often dropped hints about redundancy.
“I’ve got a potential new customer coming in on Monday Joan so I need you to help snare him. I want you to wear something a bit sexy to keep his mind off the negotiations a bit, so a shorter skirt and a blouse, we need to keep him a bit distracted.”
“I don’t understand sir, I have some blouses but I really don’t have skirts like that”. I threw a £50 note on the desk and told her to buy something this weekend as this was a really important potential customer. Her eyes went wide when she saw the money and she said she couldn’t take it but I told her she had to wear a shorter skirt and she didn’t have one she had to buy one this weekend. She did eventually pick up the money and the rest of the day went smoothly with me reminding her of what she should wear on Monday.
Monday came and when she came in I could see she’d dressed as I’d insisted although the skirt wasn’t as short as I’d have liked and she had the blouse buttoned almost to her neck. She went to put the kettle on and came back for my usual morning wank but I had my trousers on and done up. Not necessary today Joan, get the coffee and we need to talk about how we’re going to treat our visitor. The coffee came and she sat opposite me. “Now first of all, we need a couple of those buttons undone Joan, no good wearing a nice blouse and not showing off those gorgeous tits of yours.” She spluttered have just had a sip of coffee but composed herself and said she wasn’t that sort of woman. “Joan, you have a great body, a nice pair of tits, nice legs and a great arse and today you’re going to use them to help get this guy to sign up with us.” Her mouth dropped open but she was speechless so I continued: “OK, undo 2 buttons let’s see how that looks”. Slowly she did and it was better but I told her to do one more. Now I could see a little cleavage so I told her to stand up; she did and I said “now lean forward to talk to me”.
That was it, beautiful, I could see a good deal of cleavage and she had a great pair of tits. “Fantastic Joan now if I give you a nod when the guy is here you find a reason to lean in front of him like that”. Her face had gone crimson with embarrassment and she protested until I reminded her how much she needed this job. “Also, if there is ever a time when you have to bend over make sure your back is to him and bend from the waist so he gets a good view of your legs.” She didn’t like where this was going but I simply looked at her and told her to get on with her work and remember what she had to do.
The phone rang and the reception said my visitor had arrived so I sent Joan down to collect him and bring him to the office “and Joan, when you come up the stairs make sure you are in front”. She looked at me in horror but I told her to go get him and do as she was told. After a while my door opened and in walked Joan followed by the visitor and as she walked to her desk his eyes followed her all the way; he’d clearly had a good view coming up. I offered coffee and he said yes so I told Joan to do the honours which she did and when she returned I looked in her eyes and down to her blouse. She go the message and leaned forward to put his coffee in front of him.
His eyes were on stalks, this was going to be easy I thought, I’d soon have him signed up for some business. So we discussed and negotiated and it was clear he was nearly about to agree so I told Joan to get some stuff from the bottom drawer of the filing cabinet. She looked at me and started blushing as I nodded to the cabinet; she knew what she had to do and didn’t disappoint we both watched her and got a great view of her legs, not quite up to pant level but not far short. That clinched the deal the guy had no idea what he was signing as he scribbled his name with his eyes glued to Joan’s cleavage.
That done I told her to see him out and when she returned I told her she’d done really well, she simply huffed and sat at her desk and started doing her blouse up. “You can leave them as they are Joan I want to enjoy the view as well. And as you’ve performed so well today you can have the afternoon off. See you tomorrow.”

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