Amydirty - Active camera! As a gift shit for my boss

Amydirty - Active camera! As a gift shit for my boss

I was standing by the office door, gathering up my things when my boss walked in. He looked surprised to see me still there, but quickly recovered and motioned for me to come in. I stepped into the room, feeling nervous but also a little turned on. My boss had always been watching me on the camera he had set up in the office. It was supposed to be for security purposes, but I knew he enjoyed it too.

I cleared my throat and shifted awkwardly on my feet. "Is there something you need, sir?" I asked, trying not to sound too anxious.

He looked at me, a sly smile crossing his face. "Yes, actually," he said, leaning back against his desk. "I was hoping you could do something special for me." His eyes dropped to my cleavage, and I felt the familiar heat spread through my body.

I swallowed hard, wondering what he was planning. "I... I don't know if I can do that, sir," I said, biting my lower lip nervously. "I mean, I'd be happy to do anything within reason, but—"

"Oh, I think you will like this," he interrupted, his gaze fixed on mine. "I want you to go home and do something... filthy." He paused, and a wicked smile spread across his face. "Something that will really get your juices flowing."

I felt my heart rate pick up. What the hell was he asking me to do? But I also couldn't deny that the idea was turning me on. "And... how would you like me to do that, sir?" I asked, making sure that my voice didn't betray my arousal.

He smiled, reaching under his desk and pulling out a package. "Well, I've seen you masturbate on camera before," he said, tearing open the package. "And I think you look amazing when you cum. So I thought, why don't you do it for me again? But this time, I want you to cum all over yourself. Really work up a good mess."

I gulped, my mind racing. What he was asking was... extreme. But the thought of pleasing my boss—of showing him just how much I could take—was almost impossible to resist. "Alright," I said, barely a whisper. "I'll do it."

He grinned, his eyes glinting with excitement. "Good girl." He reached into his desk again and pulled out a large envelope. "Here's a little incentive," he said, handing me the envelope. "This is a bonus for your excellent work this year. And I have a feeling that you're going to earn every penny of it."

I took the envelope, feeling a mix of excitement and fear as I slipped it into my purse. "Thank you, sir," I said, not quite meeting his gaze. "I will... try my best."

As soon as I got home, I locked myself in the bathroom and tore open the envelope. To my astonishment, there were several hundred dollars cash inside. My heart pounded in anticipation as I quickly counted the bills. It was more than I'd ever been given on bonus day—and it was all mine if I could manage to do what my boss had asked.

I took a deep breath and began to undress, my mind filled with dirty thoughts of pleasing my boss. I knew he liked to watch me masturbate, and I wanted to give him the best show possible. I took out my favorite vibrator, a long, slender phallus-shaped toy that always got me off fast. I lubed it up generously, spreading the slick gel over my hands and arms as well. Then, I positioned myself in front of the webcam and hesitated for a moment before pressing the button to start recording.

At first, I worked myself up slowly, using only my fingers to tease my pussy while I watched myself on the monitor. But soon, I couldn't resist. I plugged in the vibrator and turned it to the highest setting, moaning as the buzzing tip pressed against my clit. I began to move my hips in time with the vibrations, sliding the slick, cool toy in and out of my wet pussy. My breath came faster, and my fingers dug into the cushion beneath me as I neared the edge.

And then, I felt it—the familiar tightening in my belly, the hot rush of excitement that always signaled an imminent orgasm. I cried out, arching my back and pushing down hard on the vibrator. It felt unbelievable, like my whole body was on fire. And as I came, I didn't hold back—I let myself go completely, crying out in ecstasy as I shot thick, creamy cum all over myself. It was the hottest, most intense orgasm I'd ever had, and I knew that it was all for my boss.

Shaking and still trembling from the orgasm, I disconnected the webcam and carefully cleaned up. Then, I attached the envelope to an email and sent it to my work address, along with a note thanking my boss for his generosity. I knew that he would be pleased with the video, and I couldn't wait to see what he would ask for next.