Of course she does

It takes only seconds until I run to the back room and strip. Not sure what the reason is, but the second Pete said to do it, it is all I could think of. Once down to just my underwear, I start looking for a place to take the picture before what I am doing really kicks in.

Am I really going to send someone a sexy pic of me? He could do anything with it. Show it to friends, hell even post it online. I’ve known him for like a week – do I really want him to have pics of me. Why would he even want them? What, to jerk off to?

The image Pete jerking off my picture was the last straw I needed. Yeah, that’s fucking sexy. Let’s do it.

I start taking a couple of selfies making sure that bra and panties can both be seen. They are cute, but something is missing. I realize that he should get one of my ass too – so I twist making sure that there is one of those as well.

But there are too many. Do I want him to get just the best, maybe only one front and the ass pic? I was looking through them, trying to decide which one to send when I felt my phone vibrate.

>guess u couldn’t do it… I will remember this

>>Sorry, was trying to find the best to send you… I listened, I swear

I quickly send him all the photos I have. Probably 10 or 15 of them. Even the ones I look horrible in.

>>see, I was a good girl. Plz don’t punish me. I just wanted 2 give u the best. U deserve the best

>punishment u say. I like that idea. Since you did send the pics, just late, it will be ez….

>Send me a pic of your bra on the counter at work

It takes me multiple times of reading the texts before I can move. Should I do this? But soon another text gets my attention...

>oh, and leave it there for the rest of your shift. does have to be a punishment, right?

I mean it was mainly supposed to be flirting. But now, he wants me to be topless… well bra-less, the rest of my shift?

As my mind goes over the options, my fingers take control and quickly unhook my bra and toss it on the table. Guess action wins.

Before putting my shirt back on, I take one more selfie, then redress and bring my bra to the front of the store. Looking at the counter, there isn’t a lot of space, but I move a couple of the containers of pens and key chains to under the counter and place my bra there instead. Then I take the pic and send it to Pete.

>>Your proof sir.

Then I sending him the topless selfie I took as well.

>>and I am sorry. I will listen better. I promise. <3

Maybe doing something new isn’t always a bad thing? Before I can question it, I drop the remaining 24 heart I have into the “Yes, please” upgrade on the app, leaving it at 34/50 hearts.