Snapping a Pic

You spin around angrily, attempting to cover up your modesty.

You say "What the hell Pebble I was doing you a favor. " You try to snatch the camera, but Pebbles hand holds you back.

Pebble: "I already synced the photo to the cloud, even if you delete it I'll still have a copy."

You: "Are you serious!"

Pebble: "This is the best day of my life, I'm not about to lie."

You: "Alright Pebble, what do I have to do to get you to delete the photo?"

Pebble: "First thing you can do is take off that bra and panties." You look at Pebble reproachfully, you've debased yourself to such a degree on your first day. You’re lucky your boyfriend can't see how far you've gone to keep this job.

You: "Do I have a choice?"

Pebble: "Not really" You slowly unclasp the bra behind you and let it cascade to the floor. Pebble gestures for you to remove the panties as well. You slide them over your rump and they tumble in a pile at your feet. You stand there nude, towering over the elf with a flexing six pack and a cleanly shaven mound.

Pebble: "Good God woman, we could sell an image of you for a small fortune in Santa's workshop."

You: "Not going to happen Pebble." You look at him in disgust, besides his short stature and thin frame, he has a disgust thin mustache and a slight beer belly. Underneath you see that his red trousers are being stretched by his engorged manhood. He slides a hand into his pants, pulling his dick out in front of you. Its bulbous and thick, looking massive in his small hands. What it lacks in length it more than makes up for in girth. He begins to stroke it and you realize it isn't fully erect.

You: "Pebble this is so gross, how long do I have to stand here."

Pebble: "As long as it takes, now shut up and push up your tits." You hesitate, not sure you can humiliate yourself in such a way. “Do it,” Pebble barks, the previous sheepishness suddenly evaporated. You hesitantly push your hands on either side of your chest to press your tits together, your cleavage forms a deep valley that you can see Pebble focusing on. Your tits are impressive. Small but high and full, with stiff nipples that protrude slightly. They look magnificent with little need for padding.

Pebble: "Good girl, now stick out your tongue." You stick out your tongue and he begins to pump more rapidly.

Pebble: "Get on your knees and give me your sluttiest look."

You: "Are you serious?"

Pebble: "Dead serious, otherwise this photo will be around the entire office."

You: "Ugh fine but do you promise to cum on the ground." You don't know what else to request in this type of situation, you need to get the power back but don't know how. Pebble nods his head and continues to stroke his thick rod.

You drop to your knees and look at his dick pointed directly at your face. Pebble: "Go ahead, give it a lick."

You: "I'm not doing that; I have a boyfriend"

Pebble: "Fine then shut up and keep that tongue out." You stick your tongue out and try to give him your best sexy stare. He begins to pump faster. Without warning, Pebble's begins to cum in spouts of thick white jizz. It splatters on your face and hair as well as a significant amount landing on your outstretched tongue. Your face is contorted into fury as you desperately try to spit out the viscous liquid. It cascades down your face and into your cleavage dripping between your mounds. You look disgusted, you continue cough with your hand in front of your mouth.

Pebble: "Well after that slutty display I think you deserve a prize, open up."

You: "What?" Pebble takes out his phone and snaps a picture of you. You look at him horrified. He pulls up his trousers and turns to leave.

Pebble: "Oh and don't worry, you'll get over it." Pebble chuckles, as he exits the room. You try to wipe off as much of the white goo as possible. You realize you've been away from the break room for a while and are worried Reginald will notice.