Strip

"anything!" She texted. A few minutes later she got a response.

"Lock your office door and pull down the blinds, there's an ear piece on your desk, put it in" Tammy did so. There was a voice talking there the ear piece but it was some kind of voice changing thing.

"Call me "miss" from now on tam" said miss.

"It's Tammy!" She said.

"Well if you want me to send the diary to the boss?"

"Ok, ok fine, sorry miss" Tammy said, sighing.

"Switch on your office tv, I have hacked into it" Tammy turned on the screen, on it was a new report from the BBC.

"A 34 year old respected new reporter in the United States today exposed herself on live TV after it was leaked that her report about a failing restaurant was faked to further her career. Carrie Johns has been fired from her role as reporter and placed into a sex offenders list since the live broadcast was shown on all tv channels even the channels for children." The reporter said.

"Holy shit, that's...what?!" Tammy said, that sounded like what was happening to her only she hadn't been exposed.

"Nice isn't it? Now tam, you don't wanna end up like that slut so you?"

"N-no of course not!" Tammy said.

"Good, so do as I say and I may let you keep something of a reputation. Now strip to your birthday suit"