The Teasing CEO

The clicking of keyboards filled the air as various office workers labored on their computers. Each nested in their own section of a labyrinth of cubicles, they rushed to get as much work done as they could before the boss arrived. Then, just as the clock hit 8 am, she arrived.

She always made sure to take the most central path through the cubicles, catching the attention of nearly every worker as she strutted past. Her blonde hair was always tied neatly into a bun. The white button-up shirt she wore was sheer enough to tease the black bra she wore beneath. Her tight pencil skirt showed off her curvaceous hips. She had caught nearly everyone’s attention without even trying.

When it came to being the CEO of her business Mary Medel had only two goals: making money and relentlessly teasing her subordinates. It was a near-daily occurrence, she might sit on someone’s lap or unbutton her shirt enough to show off a little cleavage. She loved the look her workers got when she provoked them, how they clearly wanted to grab her ass or tear her shirt open and see the goods right in arms reach. However, they never moved a muscle, not willing to risk losing their job.

“Looking good, Mary!” one of her employees called out.

“Is that a new dress? It looks really amazing on you!”

“Hey, Mary, are you doing anything later tonight?”

For her, there was something intoxicating about getting them to act this way. Sure, she could dictate their hours or their pay but there was something special about edging them to the point of infatuation.

Today she had decided her method of teasing would revolve around a new skirt she bought. It was not much different than her typical wardrobe, with its black color and a zipper running up the back. However, this time she decided to buy a smaller size than usual. Looking at herself in the mirror she loved the way it clung to her figure, and the thought of how it may affect her subordinates made her shiver with excitement.

Putting an extra sway in her hips as she walked, she could feel the eyes of her admirers on her ass. She knew they had taken the bait, and now she just had to take advantage of this attention.

Approaching a filing cabinet, she got a clever idea. Bending over, she reached down to the lowest drawer and eased it open. Sticking her ass out, she gave it a subtle sway as she aimlessly searched through the drawer.

Nearly every eyeball in the office was glued to Mary’s backside. The way her dress clung to her buttocks made it seem as though the skirt itself might burst open, exposing the object of the audience’s desire. Though all of her workers knew any chance of exposure was a mere fantasy, Mary had teased them like this for years and they had yet to see anything too risque. Still, they looked on in adoration, praying to whatever god would listen to allow them even the slightest glimpse at Mary’s hidden treasures.

And almost as if their prayers had caught the ear of some perverted god, a change was noticed in Mary’s skirt. At first, it began small, almost unnoticeable to most of the office, but soon enough everyone caught wind of the monumental event unfolding before them. Mary’s skirt had been so tight that the zipper running along the back of it was beginning to rise!

As if being pulled by an unseen hand, the zipper quickly rose past her stockings exposing the lower part of her buttocks. The audience marveled at the sight before them, Mary none the wiser, as the zipper only kept rising!

Quickly office bets began to form bets as to what kind of underwear Mary wore. Some guessed conventional panties, but that was quickly dispelled as the zipper exposed more of her backside. Others guessed a thong, but that was dismissed after half of her ass came on display. Finally, there were those who claimed she was wearing a g-string; no doubt it fit her personality. They watched with bated breath as the zipper rose higher and higher exposing the near entirety of her ass. Soon enough the slider reached its pinnacle well above the peak of her crack revealing what no one had guessed. Mary wasn’t wearing any underwear!

The exhilaration behind Mary was enough to draw her attention away from the drawer. She looked back to her co-workers curiously, and they to her with reticence.

She smirked, “I hope you boys enjoyed the show.”

Still oblivious, she stood up straight and kicked the drawer closed before walking back to her office. Everyone’s eyes trailed after her still exposed buttocks which bounced and jiggled with each step she took. No one said a word.

As she closed the door behind her, the room finally stirred with excitement. Everyone wanted to confirm that what they had just seen was real, and at the revelation that one of them had been recording the event they were overjoyed. Not only did a sense of mutual accomplishment fill the air, but also a mutual desire to see more. Mary had been such a tease for so long, they began to wonder if this was their golden opportunity to see everything they ever wanted.