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I’m hoping to complete chapter one tonight. Blushing Princess has volunteered to write the next chapter, so we are all in for a treat!

Chapter One – Part 6

Once she had accepted her role, Joanna began having fun with the photoshoot. Sure, deep inside, there was part of her that felt quite embarrassed for walking around with her breasts exposed and wearing essentially a skimpy black G-String. But with Claudia’s coaxing and continual praise for how well she was suddenly doing, Joanna began to think of herself as a real model.

With Joanna no longer trying to cover herself, it was up to Claudia to make sure that she didn’t get too much exposure on camera. Several times, during the slide review, Claudia would have to reshoot certain poses because “too much boob” would appear in the photo. Well, that was how Claudia put it.

Even with the reshoots, it went a bit quicker than the previous sets, mostly because Joanna was less hesitant between poses. So it didn’t take as long to get into position. Her favorite position was shooting her ass from behind while she was doing the splits. She remembered the first time Claudia had asked for that pose and how humiliated she felt. Now, she rather liked her ass and really began enjoying flaunting it.

Once the May shoot had finished, Alice and Joanna headed back to get ready for June. They chatted casually on the way down and Joanna even managed a laugh when they talked about how surprised Steve would have been had he come to the boardroom with her dressed like that. Joanna did blush a bit thinking about it but laughed just the same. Steve would be the last person on the planet who I wanted to see me like this She thought ruefully.

Walking into the tent, Joanna immediately pulled off the fishnet shirt and tossed it to Alice before realizing that Anita hadn’t been alone inside. The two loaders were in there chatting with her. Joanna immediately covered her chest and ducked out of the tent. She was wrong. She certainly would have preferred Steve seeing her instead of these two goliaths.

Joanna waited, while Alice explained that those two needed to leave. It didn’t help much that they now had to come out to where Joanna now stood topless. Not that the fishnet covered anything, but there was something even more humiliating about having not even the pretense of a shirt. When the men cam out, Joanna ran back inside, still covering her boobs with her hands.

Alice was barely covering her laughter when she handed Joanna the next outfit. “Could have been worse. It could have been Steve.”

“I think I would have preferred that. Did you ask them about the bathrobe?” Joanna asked.

“Oh, no I didn’t.” Alice said, before excusing herself to go ask.

Joanna inspected the June outfit. To her surprise, it wasn’t lingerie. It was a teeny-weenie-string-bikini. A red one. The top was self-explanatory, It had the nylon patches that managed to just barely cover her breasts and four nylon straps. Two went around her neck and tied in the back and the other two went around her ribs and did the same.

When Alice returned, she informed Joanna that the loaders had already packed up the bathrobe along with the first four outfits and some of the packing material. Everything was already loaded into the truck. “Did you ask them to return it?” Joanna asked.

“I didn’t think you needed it. You are looking more comfortable as it is. Do you want me to go back and ask?” Alice suggested.

“I suppose not. It can’t be worse than May.” Joanna conceded. “Can you just help me with this suit?”

The bottoms could have almost been confused with the top, except it would have only covered one boob. It was another G-String, with a small patch of nylon material to cover her front and vagina, and then also had four straps. They tied around each hip. Alice took her time making sure that each bow was perfectly even before moving on to the next.

For this shoot, Joanna finally felt like she was dressed normally. The June shoot was back in the boardroom, they replaced the bunny and large colored eggs with beach balls and staged a volleyball net in the background. In that setting she was wearing a bikini. Sure, it had a thong bottom, but it was still a swimming suit and not underwear.

Joanna continued her posing, continued doing her best to be ‘sexy’ as Claudia continued to prompt. She posed with the beachball, she posed with flowers. Each time Claudia gave her an instruction, she was able to smile confidently for the first time today. A bikini is so normal.

For July, the outfit was almost as embarrassing as May. The bottoms were a tiny red, white and blue G-string. The top, if you could call it that, was two stick-on nipple covers that had red, white and blue windmills over the nipple. The rest of her breasts and back remained nude.

The shoot took place close to her office on the HR/Finance Wing. It was much like the engineering wing, in that they had decorated two cubicles for July and August. Claudia kept asking Joanna to spin the windmills for the shoot. Several times, while she was trying to get them up to speed one or both of them would pop off just as Claudia took the picture.

Had that happened earlier, it would likely have turned into an argument of Joanna demanding that the topless photos get deleted before moving on. By this time, she just wanted to get through the shoot. Those could be deleted later.

Joanna couldn’t decide if the outfit for August was the best or worst outfit. The theme, for some reason, was to honor firefighters. Perhaps it was because the country often experienced so many wildfires in August. The costume was a fireman’s jacket. No bra, no panties, just the fireman’s jacket. It covered more than any of the other outfits had, even if it didn’t fasten properly. On the other hand, with the specific poses that she knew Claudia asked for, she might as well have been wearing nothing.

The favorite pose, Joanna doing a split with the camera behind her shooting her ass, this pose gave a full moon. She had to be extra careful that she didn’t accidentally roll forward and reveal more than just her butt. They did have her take the jacket down enough to reveal that she was naked underneath.

After that, it was no surprise that the next outfit for September was as transparent as May had been. Worse, it was a complete fishnet bodysuit with an equally transparent bra. The panties covered her sufficiently down below, but Joanna now regretted giving up the bathrobe for good. It was too late to go back on that now.

Moreover, September and October were being shot in the executive suite. Just down the hall from where Steve happened to be working today. The theme was harvest, so there were plenty of leaves and corn stalks as props. Joanna realized that by the time she had arrived for the shoot, she was back to covering herself with her hands. Steve wasn’t there, but it took Claudia and Alice a few minutes to coax her back into posing normally again.

“Lean back, sweetie.” Claudia Said. “Now smile!” Joanna had a hard time of this at first, but within about ten minutes of the shoot, she had sufficiently gotten back into the groove and focused on just the camera. Everything else she blocked. She was posing like before. She was smiling like before. She forgot about her attire or the fact that she was at her office and just let it all out.

When Claudia announced “Set! Get ready for October.” Joanna finally took in the rest of the room. Steve had made his way out to watch. She hadn’t noticed him and had not bother covering herself until now. When she saw him, her hands automatically started toward her breasts, but she forced herself to stop. She had just been spreading herself out wide, pushing her ass into the air and never cared about the fact that both of her breasts were completely visible to everyone present. Covering now, she thought, might be awkward.

“Wow!” Steve told her. “You are fantastic.”

Joanna smiled faintly and thanked him for the complement. She and Alice quickly excused themselves and only when Joanna got back to the Shipping and Receiving area where the cameras we did she bother covering herself.

October was naturally a Halloween theme. Her costume was a sexy cat. Anita drew on some cute whiskers, and she got black cat ears that matched her hair. For ‘clothes’ she wore a fishnet leotard with a long black tail. No panties and no bra. The only covering she really had was a small tuft of pubic hair that she had kept carefully trimmed so she could wear her yoga pants without looking like she was smuggling a sponge.

“How am I supposed to wear this?” She asked Alice.

“It looks great on you.” Anita chimed in before Alice told her, “Don’t worry, we’ll photoshop away anything that you shouldn’t be showing at work.”

“But… Steve?” Joanna said.

“I’m sure he won’t mind.” Alice said, as if that were the issue. “Let’s go.”

But Joanna refused to budge. “No, not like this. Just go make sure Steve goes back to his office first.”

“We don’t have time.” Alice told her.

“Just go.” Joanna said firmly. Alice had no choice but to go back without Joanna. After several minutes Alice returned with Onella.

“What’s the problem?” Onella asked.

“I can’t go out there like this. Not with Steve there.” Joanna said.

“Not this again. Look Steve is gone, okay. Just us girls.” Onella told her.

“You promise?” Joanna asked.

“Yes, now let’s go.” Onella told her.

She continued to hesitate, so they each grabbed an arm and led her out of the tent. The two women then escorted a shaken Joanna out the elevator while she screamed about being exposed in front of the cameras. “Well, you should have come alone on your own then.” Onella told her.

When they got back to the executive suite, Joanna didn’t see Steve so she finally relaxed. The shoot finished, Joanna made sure to cooperate with Claudia so they could get through October as quickly as possible. They essentially used the same set but added jack-o-lanterns as the final prop.

The Thanksgiving and Christmas shoots would take place on the roof. It was still a bright sunny day at the time of the shoot, and the decorations for thanksgiving included a lot of staples, a cornucopia, a giant stuffed turkey and a small field of apples and corn for some reason. She felt as comfortable as she had all day with the costume and the shoot.

Her Thanksgiving’s costume was a pilgrim theme and covered her quite well. It was black bra and panties that weren’t even G-string. She even got to wear one of those cute hats with a belt buckle on it. This was probably the least revealing thing she had worn aside from the fireman’s coat, and it didn’t let anything inappropriate stick out when she stuck her butt in the air. Joanna was shocked at herself when she realized that she felt disappointed with that last bit.

When they finished the Thanksgiving shoot, she could see on the other side of the roof they had set up a Christmas tree and a sleigh. She thought she would get to dress like a sexy Santa or something. They then headed back down to the tent. Joanna had stripped out of her bra and panties and handed them over to Alice along with her black heels.

“Where did it go?” Alice asked no one in particular. It took Joanna a second to realize, but the loaders had already taken down the clothing rack and packed up the clothes. “I’ll go get your outfit.” Alice told her and ducked out of the tent.

Anita guided Joanna over to the chair to redo her makeup for the Christmas shoot and give her one final hairdo. Joanna didn’t like sitting there naked, but had no choice since all of the clothes had now been removed from the tent. By the time Anita had finished, Alice had returned holding onto a red ribbon with a large bow on it. In her other hand, Alice also held a pair of sparkly 4” heels, one red and the other green.

“Where’s the costume?” Joanna asked.

“This is it. Isn’t it great? You’re going as a present.” Alice told her.

“What do you mean this is it? How do I wear THAT?” Joanna demanded.

“Stand up.” Alice instructed. Reluctantly, Joanna stood.

Alice then wrapped the ribbon around her waste and adjusted it like a belt, with the bow as the buckle. “I know what I want for Christmas.” Anita said with a laugh.

“This is nothing. I can’t go out like this!” Joanna protested.

“Of course you can. It’s not much different than what you wore earlier.” Alice told her encouragingly.

“No, I’m not going out there naked!” Joanna said firmly.

“You’re not naked. You have the ribbon. Look, do you want me to go get Onella?” Alice asked.

Onella had promised to drag her out of here naked earlier. She wasn’t going to give her the chance. “No. I don’t want you to go get Onella.” Joanna said begrudgingly.

“Then let’s go. It’s the last one of the day. You got this!” Alice told her.

“I’m staying here. Go tell Onella if you have to but have her bring my clothes back when you do.” Joanna said.

Just then, one of the walls of the tent moved. It slid to the left and then was lowered. The two loaders had come back and were now breaking down the tent. Joanna quickly covered her breasts and pussy with her hands. “Stop! I’m still in here!” She shouted.

Another wall came down. “Look lady, we’re on the clock. They said to break it down now so we are.” One of the loaders told her.

Instead of staying to argue with these two goons, Joanna sprinted toward the elevator. She had to wait impatiently for Alice to catch up. They went up to the roof and Joanna had never let her hands drop from covering her. Onella wasn’t there, just Claudia and Candy.

Joanna decided not to fight this one either. She may be naked and humiliated, but she at least would do her best to get this over with as soon as possible. Where is Onella with my clothes?

When she got to the set, she acted as if she were fully clothed. Not bothering to cover herself, she just did the poses she had been taught all day. She was a bit more nervous than earlier, but she kept a smile firmly on her face and did whatever she was asked to do. “Wonderful!” Claudia told her. It was a rare complement. “You are doing amazing on this one. You look so free and beautiful!”

Claudia had given her maybe two complements the entire day, and none as dazzling as this one. It actually made her try harder to see if she could increase the praise. After only twenty minutes, she called “Set! Christmas is finished.”

Joanna breathed a sigh of relief at being done. Then her face went pale when Claudia spoke again.

“Lose the shoes and ribbon. I want to reshoot the other props like this.” Claudia said cheerfully. Cheerfully! Joanna raged inside her head. Why is Claudia so happy NOW?

She would have protested further, except that Alice had already relieved her for the ribbon and was waiting patiently for the shoes. Aside from that, Onella was nowhere to be seen with her own clothes, so she was going to be naked up her no matter what she did anyway.

Joanna handed over the shoes and followed Claudia to the Thanksgiving set. She did another 10 minutes of humiliating poses, though she begrudgingly admitted that she was glad she got to show off her butt for this theme at least.

Next they headed to the Halloween and Harvest theme. Someone had tipped Steve off, because he was waiting for them. Joanna gritted her teeth and dug a nail into her palm, but she managed to at least look casual as she strolled through the office as naked as the day she was born.

The only thing that kept her going was that Claudia continued with the complements. That WAS motivating and she kept going. Twenty minutes here and they headed down to her floor. She half wanted to duck into her office and lock the door until they all left. Of course, she would still be naked at work and have nobody to bring clothes to her.

For some reason, Steve wanted to watch the rest of the photoshoot. Since she hadn’t protested his being there in the executive suite, she didn’t feel like she could tell him to leave her alone now. They continued down, shooting for around 10 minutes at each location. At one point they passed the loaders who had been following behind, breaking down the props that they had finished with. She couldn’t even cover herself then, since she hadn’t been up til this point.

As the shoot went on, she could see Steve looking at her and smiling. At first she had been humiliated, and later just embarrassed. But as time passed, and she saw him really looking at her, she began to wonder what he was feeling about it. She had to be here and all, she was doing some ridiculous poses, with her legs spread, or her butt pressed out. She was fully exposed. Is this turning him on? she wondered.

The idea of her boss getting turned on by her wasn’t as repulsive as she imagined it would be. In fact, the idea of him being turned on by her was starting to turn her on too. She was doing the split pose, with Claudia shooting her behind. Her hands were pressed against the floor between her legs to make sure she didn’t roll forward and give the camera a full view of her exposed pussy. Why am I so wet down there? She really was getting turned on by this all of a sudden.

Once they got to the Valentine’s Day shoot, she started to panic again. This location was back in the lobby, the sun was starting to set so it was much brighter inside than outside. Anyone out there could watch her posing naked like a crazy person in the center of the lobby. Worse than that was the fact that the security cameras were capturing everything.

“Steve?” Joanna said finally.

“Yes, what can I do for you?” he replied.

“Do you think you can secure the security footage for today? I don’t want our security guards getting hold of that and blackmailing me or releasing it online or anything.” She said.

“Great idea, I’ll go take care of it now.” He said and headed out of the lobby.

After they finished the shoot, the loaders had followed them down and began breaking everything down. “Where is Onella?” Joanna asked.

“I haven’t seen her since October. Why?” Alice asked.

“She has my clothes.” Joanna said furiously.

“Oh, right. Let’s go find her.” Alice said and they headed upstairs. The first place they went was her office on the executive suite in the finance area, but no luck. They checked the ladies room on each floor. They eventually reached the executive suite, but she wasn’t there either.
They did run into Steve though. He had returned with a thumb drive. “No worries, I’ve erased all of the security footage from your shoot in the lobby today as well as in the shipping and receiving area.”

“What’s on the thumb drive?” Alice asked, but Joanna interrupted with “Have you seen Onella?”

“It’s… ah.. Onella? No I can’t say that I have. Have you tried calling her?” Steve suggested.

Two face-palms later, they went into Steve’s office to use his phone. “Onella, where are you?” Joanna demanded when she answered.

“I had an emergency, so I left the shoot early. Why? Do you still need me?” Onella asked.

“Where are my clothes?” Joanna asked.

“I left them in your office.” Onella told her. Without saying goodbye, Joanna sprinted out of Steve’s office and to the elevator. Within a few minutes she was in her office frantically putting on her own clothes for the first time in what felt like weeks. She would sort out her feelings about Steve later, but for now she was happy to be wearing clothes like a person again.

In a few weeks, the calendar would be released. Hopefully employee morale would improve when that happened. At least they could be assurred that the company wasn't going back on their word, and Joanna vowed to be more careful with the suggestions she approved in the future.

Chapter One – Part 7

Joanna walked into the office Monday morning with a smile after having the huge weight taken off her shoulder. She had been dreading the photoshoot for weeks and now it was behind her for good. When she got to the HR area, a small stack of boxes were sitting in front of her door with a note.

Couldn’t return these. So they belong to you now.
- Onella

Joanna looked inside and saw the lingerie that she had worn for the photoshoot. Fortunately, she was the first one in the office, so nobody else had seen these. Opening the door, she gathered the small stack of boxes and brought them inside where she slid them under her desk.

Next, she logged into her computer to check her email. Steve had said he was working over the weekend, which usually meant he would have a stack of tasks for her to get done this week. Sure enough, there was a message from Steve with a subject line of “Confidential”.

Opening up the message, Joanna read the short note before clicking the link at the bottom.

Joanna,

Great work on Saturday. Alice gave me the memory card from the photoshoot. A lot of these won’t be usable for obvious reasons, but you looked gorgeous just the same. I copied everything from that and the thumb drive to the encrypted file share. (Link below)

Steve

When the link opened, she had to enter her network password again to access the folder. Inside were all of the photos taken during the photoshoot. The files all started with “Img-“ and ended with a timestamp. She browsed though, seeing how the shoot turned out. The first photos were for the January shoot, she really looked nervous. She continued scrolling, there were hundreds of photos here. When she saw the February, she looked closely. She was relieved when none of them showed her exposed breasts.

Joanna quickly scrolled down to the bottom. Her fear was confirmed. During the Christmas photoshoot, and all of the reshoots, there were plenty of pictures of her naked and the camera caught everything. She opened on the first one that she was sure showed something. She was wearing the red ribbon and facing the camera. Even though she had been holding an oversized candy cane, her left breast was clearly exposed.

She also saw plenty of shots of her bare ass, though for some reason that pose still turned her on a bit. Thanksgiving had more shots of her breasts and one that clearly showed her pussy. Joanna continued slowly scrolling through the shots. Steve had seen all of these.

When she got to the October shoot, she saw one shot that made her heart pound hard in her chest. Claudia had asked her to try the split while standing. She actually had to lean on the cubicle wall slightly to keep from falling over. With her left leg lifted high over her head, and facing the camera, her pussy was open and exposed. The camera caught everything!

Joanna closed her eyes and remembered taking this photo. Steve had been standing about ten feet away, just out of camera, watching her take this. She could remember the huge smile on his face as the lifted her leg into the air.

Joanna’s heart was beating faster and her breath was quickening. She felt something wet in her hand and realized that she had stuck her hand under her skirt and was massaging her pussy. What am I doing? she wondered. She didn’t stop herself. Instead, she scrolled through some more shots of herself that practically looked pornographic, if taken out of context.

It wasn’t the photos that were turning her on though, it was the idea that in every one of these, Steve was right there enjoying them. She wondered if he had masturbated to these over the weekend. She continued to stroke her clitoris. Breathing continued to increase. She kept scrolling through until she noticed that the labeling had changed. After the last Img- file it changed to a S- with a time-stamp.

What are these? She opened the first one. It was a surveillance video of her in the lobby from the first Valentines shoot. It showed Alice helping her remove her bra. Her breasts were both completely visible on the camera. Why would he put these on there

Of course, they were not as graphic as some of the more explicit photos, but video adds another dimension that she didn’t want to think about. She selected them and clicked Delete.

<Access Denied>

She selected the photo showing the close-up of her pussy and tried deleting that.

<Access Denied>

How many people have access to this drive? She wondered. She had to get rid of the pictures that showed her naked. This was too dangerous.

Joanna locked her computer and headed up to the Executive floor. Not doing this over email! she concluded. She walked into Steve’s office without knocking. He was seated at his desk and looked up as she entered.

“Joanna! I was just thinking of you.” He said. She suspected that he was doing more than thinking of her.

Joanna walked up to his desk, resisting the urge to see what was currently on his computer screen. “Steve, I need to talk to you about the link you sent me this morning.”

Steve nodded, “Of course.”

“There are a lot of photos that show my naked body.” She told him.

“I’m aware.” He said. The corner of his mouth started to make a smile, but he caught himself and controlled his face.

“I want them deleted before anybody else sees them.” She said.

“Deleted? Why?” He asked, genuinely confused.

“I don’t want them to exist. I don’t want people seeing me like that.” She said.

“Joanna, first off, they can’t be deleted. That drive is immutable.” He said.

“They have to be deleted. I demand it!” Joanna told him. “You have no right!”

“Joanna, did you not read the contract you signed?” Steve asked. “You agreed that all images collected during the shoot belong to the company and would be used for employee morale. I can’t have them removed and neither can you.”

“But… Who can?” Joanna asked, tears starting to stream down her cheeks.

“Well, the board would have to make that decision, I suppose. Would you like me to bring it up at the next board meeting?” He asked.

That was NOT what she wanted. The less attention drawn to these photos the better. “Who else has access to that share drive?” She asked instead.

“Alice, Onella and me of course.” Steve Said. “When we select the photos that will go on the calendar, we will make just those photos available to the media department for cleanup. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure none of your more explicit shots get released.” He assured her.

Joanna collected herself. Now she had to know. She rounded on his desk to peer at what was on his screen. It was one of the pictures of her doing the splits with her ass sticking out behind her. This was she was at least wearing a bra and panties. “Thank you, Steve.” She said and then left his office.

He was staring at her, just not at her naked picture. That was something. Joanna headed back to her office and locked the door. He had said she was gorgeous. Maybe he liked her enough to keep her images safe. She hoped that nobody else saw them.

She began thinking of him being her protector again. She opened several nude images of herself and tiled them over her screen. One photo showed her sitting spread eagle, facing the camera with her breasts exposed and just the small tuft of pubic hair showing on the camera. Steve was there for that too. Another was one of her doing the splits from behind, but she had accidentally rolled too far forward and the crack of her pussy was clearly visible. Other photos of her in different positions, all exposed and all shot in Steve’s presence.

Joanna slipped her underwear off and began rubbing herself. Slowly at first, but building up. She closed her eyes and imagined Steve smiling at her. She imagined him masturbating to her images. She imagined his arms around her. Over and over, she imagined him until she finally climaxed. Controlling her moans and holding back the scream she wanted to let out, she finally released.

It was going to be a long day, but at least she had this relief. She slipped her panties into one of the boxes. Today she felt like working with at least one secret that nobody knew about. Joanna unlocked her door and headed to the restroom to wash her hands.