Get her to masturbate to porn

First of all, you wanted to ruin her in a manner most embarrassing. You know there was a security camera in here that recorded everything that was happening, and you were going to make the most of it. You place some very horny thoughts into her head, instantly making it gasp and writhe in her chair. She stiffened for a few seconds, looking as if she was trying to check herself. However, you could see a wetness forming on the leather. Confusion mixed together with the sudden need to wriggle around some more. You could not read thoughts, but you knew she was questioning why she was doing this. It didn't matter to you. You sent the next set of instructions to start digging the hole she was going to throw her career into. Seemingly in a nice fluid motion, you see her hand manipulate her mouse, followed by a small amount of typing. Peeking at the screen, you smile at the sight of a registration form on a porn website. She did not hesitate to subscribe to the premium, disregarding the fact that all work place interactions was also monitored. Once that was done, she flicked through a myriad of porn videos until she found one. It was a hardcore one too. A great choice for a soon to be fucked up former boss of yours. After she found it, she leaned back in her chair, spreading her luscious legs open to slide a hand over her now sopping wet pussy. The other wrapped around a free breast to tease the nipples in tandem to the shameless slick rubbing motions she was doing down below. After a few seconds, she was panting and bunching, eyes glued to the screen in front of her. You take a look at the fine scene before you, wishing you had a camera to capture the moment. Unfortunately, you would have to settle with an eternity of hot memories for now. You float below her desk to watch every second of the action in first person, relishing in the slutty sounds she was making.

You had to admit that watching her do all this was getting you off. It made you wonder if ghosts could even get off. They don't even have a real sex organ, or you so assume that you couldn't. Then you remembered what your devilish friend said about limited interactions with people. Maybe it would be an idea to explore that avenue a little, or perhaps you could try build this tasty morsel of a scene into something else.