That she has been stealing from the company

Her hands trembled as she opened the e-mail and began reading the contents. As she did so she wondered, how anyone could know that she had been embezzling from the company, and if they did why didn't they turn her in. She was terrified that she was going to be arrested and sent to jail. Stealing had not been that hard, the company's controls over cash were not that good, and Sandra was in a perfect place to cover up her thefts. She had stolen almost five hundred thousand dollars over the past few years, and now someone knew about it.

She read the e-mail it was short and to the point, "I know you have been stealing from the company. I own you now, and you will do whatever I say, whenever I say, and however I say. Failure to comply with my requests will result in you being turned in arrested and thrown into a very nasty prison. I am sure some the girls in the penitentiary would enjoy a sweet, pretty thing like you joining them."

With her heart in her throat she continued to read, "In any event we have a full management team meeting in 10 minutes. I will be in the room with 18 other people so my identity will still be a mystery. Just to show you that I am serious I want you to remove your bra before the meeting so I can see your nipples poking out from your big tits during the meeting. So now you know that I am one of the people on the management team, and I will be in the room, but you still don't know who I am. We will let that little mystery go on a while longer. Now make sure you have no bra on when you enter the room or you will regret it. This is just a little test so don't mess this up, or you will definitely regret it."

Sandra's mind was whirlwind of thoughts, she couldn't think what to do, run, turn herself in, or do what the blackmailer asked? She looked at the clock with alarm and realized that she had two minutes until the meeting started. She grabbed her laptop, her company was wireless so everyone brought their laptops to take notes, and she ran to the meeting. She almost forgot until she was there, she had to get rid of her bra. She cursed as she realized that she had worn a clingy sweater tank top today. Her nipples were big, and she knew they would be popping out right in front of everyone at the meeting. She ducked into the ladies washroom and pulled up her sweater top so she could pop off her bra. Her big tits shook as she exited the washroom swinging freely with out the encumbrance of a bra. Just as she feared her big, thick nipples jutted out, clearly visible through the clingy fabric of the sweater tank. The door to the meeting room was right ahead...