Young Boss Tricked & Exposed Ch. 16-17

Part 16

In his office, Tim checked his door and blinds again, and then dropped his pants. He freed his half-erection and dropped his boxers, then picked up the sock from his desk, and slipped it over himself. "This isn't happening," he muttered to himself.

He picked up the rubberband, and looked at it. It was big, so he doubled it over, and then pulled it over his penis and took it up to the base of his shaft. For a moment he thought about looping it around his balls too, but then shivered at the thought. He let go of it, and the sock slipped down a bit.

He had a dilemma. If he doubled the rubberband over again and then got much harder - which he feared he would - it might start feeling too tight. But if it was too loose, the sock might fall off, and make a mortifying situation even worse!

He doubled the band over one more time, then pulled it in place, testing it. It was snug enough that it should keep the sock on, but not too tight. He pulled his boxers back up, but between his full butt, his erection and the sock, he was afraid that the boxers would be overstuffed, and tight enough that the sock would come off along with his pants and boxers when Mia pulled them down.

He checked the collection of clothes that Pam had brought in for him, and found a larger pair of boxers. He nervously checked the blinds again, then dropped his boxers, and quickly put the new ones on. They fit loosely enough that he thought he'd be okay. He put his pants back on and got fully dressed again.

He looked in the mirror and turned. The pants seemed a little tighter over his ass than they had been, and in the front he had a more prominent bulge, thanks to the sock and his semi-hard on. "I cannot believe what I'm about to do," he said to his reflection.

A knock at his office door startled him. Sandy's voice said, "Do you need any help in there?"

He stomped to the door and yanked it open. "No thanks." The women were standing around and watching him. He only met their eyes for long enough to see that they were staring at his crotch, before locking his eyes straight ahead and stalking toward the ladder. "I'm not going to shoot this more than once, so let's get it over with."

His snickering entourage once again followed on his heels as he made his way across the office.

"The rest of the shots will already work," Joy says, "So now we just need the money shot."

Tim stepped up onto the first rung of the ladder, and then the second.

As Joy was positioning the camera behind him, all of the other women formed a semi-circle back there. Lucky Mia moved into position around the ladder, in front of him. She turned her pretty, innocent face up to him, enjoying his worried look and adorable blush. "It won't be so bad," she said softly. "Just a few seconds, and it will be over."

As she was saying this, she snuck her left hand up and felt across the front of his pants. Find the bulging shaft, he gave it a firm but quick squeeze, and lifted her delicate eyebrows. "Is this all the sock, or are you glad to see me?"

Tim's body hid her action from the other women, but they noticed his hips twitch as the little minx stole her illicit grope. But then Mia's hands were on both sides of the ladder, and all of their eyes were darting back and forth from Joy's camera and Tim's back.

Tim was sweating now. He couldn't believe Mia! He could feel himself growing after she had caught him by surprise. The rubberband at the base of his shaft felt noticeably tighter, and thinking about that was making things worse!

Joy said, "All right, Mia, If you'll do the honors?"

Before Tim knew it, his sneaky employee had one small hand on his belt, and other sliding up his shaft. He froze, which allowed her to pull the belt loose and then attack the snap at the top of his pants, while simultaneously sliding the other hand halfway back down his shaft, then gripping and squeezing.

While Mia smiled up at him, she opened his snap and pulled down his zipper. Giving his enlarging dick one more squeeze, she then flicked it with her finger, before using both hands to pull the top of his pants apart. She winked up at him, while saying, "Ready?" to Joy.

Tim barely registered the delighted murmur behind him, as Joy said, "Annnnnnd... Action!"

The crowd of females behind Tim held their breath as their petite co-worker tilted her head out from behind their handsome boss' rear end, and smiled at them.

Then Mia locked one hand on either side of Tim's waist, gripping firmly enough to know that she had both his pants and his boxers, and yanked downward, with a triumphant, "Yoink!"

By that point, Tim had achieved a full - and fully unwanted! - erection, so the backwards and downwards motion made his hips and ass tug backwards as his pants and underwear stretched out over the fullest part of his rock-hard buns, and his erection pulled straight downward. Within a second, the material snapped down over his butt, and his freed penis bounced back skyward.

The firm roundness of his glutes shivered slightly as his pants and boxers fell, exposing his instantly goose-bumping skin to the open, conditioned air in the office. The suddenly released resistance of his pants caused his shirt tail to flip upward, totally exposing his bare ass - from his lower back to below the bottom of both round cheeks - to his ravenous audience.

As the clothing slid down to reveal his toned thighs and calves, the women in the room behind him gasped as their eyes grew large. Their tall, well-built, shy boss was standing on a ladder at their eye level, his pants and boxers around his ankles, and his gorgeous, white ass exposed to their lusty scrutiny.

After a split second of silence, a small burst of noise - laughter, cheering, a few gasps and one soft "Wow!" from Shawna - washed over Tim.

He was looking down at Mia, whose eyes were locked on his bobbing erection, proudly standing nearly vertical, and securely encased in the sock. She looked mesmerized, but very, very happy.

Between the sudden sound, and electric sensation of where the fabric had slid across his skin, and the suddenly cold air on his bare bottom, Tim felt lightheaded. He grasped the ladder and instinctively tried to lower one foot to the bottom rung.

But the crumpled pants around his ankles restricted his movement, causing him to tilt to one side, and his other foot came off the second rung, in an attempt to pull closer to the first. The result was that he lost his balance, and fell to his left. He just got that foot under him as it made contact with the floor, but not quick enough to prevent him from completing his fall, and landing on his left side.

This position left the girls behind him with an unobstructed view of the back of his bare legs, right up to his bare ass. As Tim reflexively rolled backwards, he gave them an even better view, as he ended up face-up on the floor, and struggling to get his elbows under him and lift his upper body.

That meant that his mesmerized audience got a full frontal look at him. His slender calves and muscular thighs were bare, as were his balls, which were uncovered, beneath where the rubber band kept the sock snugly in place over his penis. His balls bounced and wobbled as he got his elbows under him, but his fully hard dick - hidden, and yet made comically more obvious by its vertical posture and the bobbing sock that surrounded it - swayed back and forth for a moment in the open air.

Tim gave a strangled cry, curled forward a bit, and clamped both hands over his bouncing dick.

The women erupted in helpless paroxysms of laughter, as their mortified boss staggered to his feet, trying to hide what they'd just seen. He instinctively bent forward to grab the top of his pants from around his ankles, providing a quick look at his out-thrust, bare bottom. Several of the women later swore that they'd gotten a brief glimpse of the hunk's butthole, but they were never really sure if that had just been wishful thinking.

Regardless, Tim's clumsy, unintentional flaunting of his naked bubble butt brought another round of laughter, which spiked once more as he first pulled up just the pants, and then had to push them back down in an attempt to grasp the boxers, giving one final glimpse at the top of the both muscular cheeks before he'd raised his boxers into place.

"And, cut!" Joy almost shouted, as the blushing male immediately retreated to his office as fast as he could go.

Part 17

The moment Tim closed his office door behind him, the women in the room all looked at each other girlish excitement on their faces. "That was so hot!" Shawna said.

"I know," Julie said. "Even if he wasn't our boss, seeing that hunk stuck on the ladder, with his bare ass wiggling and his pants and boxers around his ankles—"

"But the fact that he's our boss makes it even hotter!" Kaitlyn cut her off.

Becky said, "Well he's only my co-worker... but that is one sweet ass, I don't care who you are!"

Anna walked up to Shawna and Joy, and spoke with them for a minute. Shawna grinned, and Joy nodded, and Anna turned toward Tim's office and skipped over it to it, like a giddy little girl.

"What's happening now?" Mia asked Shawna, who just nodded toward Anna.

Anna reached Tim's door and rapped it with her knuckles. "Mr. Johnson? We're going to need you on set."

She was still giggling when he pulled the door open, his face still flushed. "I was just about to change into the pants that Pam fixed for me, if that's what you want."

He had almost slammed the door in her face, before Anna could put her foot into it.

"Not exactly. Joy says we need to shoot the set-up shot in the pants you have on."

Joy approached and said, "We need to get the first shot with your regular pants on, because the stitched up, tear-away patch in your doctored pants would be obvious if caught in a close-up shot."

Tim's head was still spinning from his mortifying exposure and fall from the ladder, but that made sense, so he started to step out of the office.

Anna stepped back, but darted her eyes down at the bulging crotch of his pants. "You won't need the sock for this shot."

"I already took it off," Tim snapped.

"Oh!" Anna said, her eyebrows raised. She turned back toward the women in the room. "Good for you!"

Shawna and Sandy covered their mouths and Danielle turned away, but Mia and Julie both snickered, making Tim blush anew. He didn't understand why he still had a full blown hard-on, but it was humiliating!

Joy turned to Becky and Pam, partially to hide her smile from Tim. She asked them to bring the camera over and set it up near Tim's office door.

For the next several minutes, everyone walked through the details of the next shot again, just to be sure they were all on the same page. It was very strange. After rendering Tim bottomless on the ladder just a few minutes before, they seemed to have come to an unspoken agreement to act as if it had never happened. They were all business, just setting up for a shot.

When they were ready, Joy said, "Okay, we'll shoot the tv versions of these next two shots back to back. Anna, we've already got the shot of you smelling the Naked Attraction, and looked aroused. But since it's going to be Tim's pants caught in the door, we'll open with him on the phone.

Joy started filming as Anna was following Tim past Julie's reception desk and toward his open office doorway. Joy caught a close-up of Anna's face as she dropped her eyes downward, and then grinned saucily, the implication being that she was eyeing Tim's ass as he walked.

Just as he stepped up to his doorway, Tim's cell rang. He pulled it out and answered it. As he listened, he turned back toward the office. Anna watched him as he spoke, and then her eyes darted downward again. Joy got a shot of Tim in profile, and from the mid-chest down. His impressive rump stuck back into his doorway, and Joy inter-cut a shot of Anna's smile as she got a naughty idea.

She looked at her boss's handsome face as he talked on the phone, her right hand surreptitiously reaching for the doorknob behind him. She pulled it almost closed, and then with her left hand she gently tugged the material of the seat of his pants away from his tush. Then she slowly closed the material in the door.

Joy got a shot of Anna straightening back up, and smiling at her unsuspecting boss as he continued to talk.

"Cut!" Joy said. "That's great! Now, if our leading man will make his costume change?"

Tim couldn't make eye contact. He just reached carefully to the side and opened the door, making sure that his pants weren't actually caught, and then he walked inside his office and closed the door behind him without another word.

The women all looked at each other, grinning like idiots. Mia actually rubbed her hands together like a cartoon villain, and Julie punched her on the shoulder.

Danielle walked up to Shawna and Sandy, and said, "This is amazing!"

"I couldn't have drawn it up any better," Shawna admitted.

Sandy said, "I like to think that it's my research that has actually got that hottie in there putting on a pair of tear-away pants right now!" She held her hand out in front of her, and mimed blowing on her fingernails, and all three of them cracked up.

In his office, Tim was trying to do some deep breathing exercises to calm himself down. He slipped his regular pants off, and gingerly pulled on the set of pants that Pam had doctored for him, being careful not to tear them. He turned and looked at his rear-end in the mirror, and saw that Joy had been right: any half-way close scrutiny of the seat of his pants made it obvious that they'd been torn and then loosely stitched back together.

Tim took another deep breath, and then walked back out of his office to humiliate himself one more time!

Pam appeared immediately, and she guided him to take a half-step back, so that he was once again standing with his back to his open doorway. She put a hand on his shoulder, turning his body a little bit, as she pulled the door almost closed behind him. She dropped the hand from his shoulder, and let it rest lightly for a moment on the rounded curve of his left ass cheek.

Tim turned to look down at her, but she was looking back at Joy, who was checking the camera. Joy looked up at Pam, and Pam winked at Joy, as she gave Tim's butt a quick squeeze, which she covered by moving him back a few inches, as she pulled the door gently shut, catching the tear-away patch in it.

Joy nodded that the shot looked good, and Pam turned back to look up into Tim's worried brown eyes. "Just show us what you're made of." She grinned at him and then stepped away.

Joy said, "Okay, start talking on your phone."

Tim had been so worried about stepping away from the door and losing part of his pants that he'd forgotten about the phone he was holding. He started, and then pulled it up to his ear, and stammered out a few words. "A- All right. I'll have my secretary send those documents right over."

He lowered the phone and looked toward Julie's desk, where the pretty blonde sat. Since she wasn't in the shot yet, she just gave him a lusty smile and a thumbs up. Tim tried to ignore her, and loudly said "Julie, I need you to—"

He stepped forcefully away from the door, and the back off his pants tore away, showing Joy's camera a flash of his boxers, and the scrap of material left hanging in the door.

"Perfect!" Joy said. "We'll lay in a tearing sound during editing. Now let me set up the rear view." Several of the women in the room snickered, as Joy pushed Tim a few feet farther into the room, and set her camera up behind him. She focused it to show his back, from 8 inches above his belt to 6 inches above the bottom of the hole in his pants. The gray material of his boxers clung to his firm bottom just right.

"Okay..." Joy said, "now step forward." Tim took a step, and stopped. Joy looked up from the camera. "Step back again, and this time take two steps forward."

Tim didn't understand, but did as he was told. Joy said, "That's not good."

"What's wrong?" Tim said.

"I need more action. You've just felt your pants tear away, so you need to stumble a bit."

"Why stumble?"

"I need to see your buns bounce a little." Several of the women snorted at that, and Shawna and Danielle both looked away, smiling.

Tim turned back to Joy, and crossed his arms over his chest. "C'mon!"

"I'm not kidding," Joy said. "Your butt looks great in those boxers, but with you just taking a couple of steps like you were out walking the dog, there's no jiggle. It's not funny!"

"My ass is not supposed to be funny," Tim snapped. "What are you talking about?"

"I know what she means," Sandy said, stepping up. "Look, you just felt the back of your pants rip off. You felt a violent tug, and your shocked mind is just realizing what it means. You're about to turn around and give a stunned expression. It's a sexy and funny scene. So to fit with that, your butt can't look like you're just strolling around the office. There's a tug, and then a quick stumble forward. Your bottom should bounce a little."

Now multiple women were turned away or covering their mouths. They were loving this! Tim looked miserable, mostly because he saw what Joy and Sandy meant, but had no idea how this was going to work.

"How about this," Joy said, as if she were reading Tim's mind. Why don't you just lift up on your toes, and then drop hard onto your heels?"

Tim looked at her like she was crazy, but then he did it. The women behind him saw what Joy was getting at: as his weight dropped back onto his heels, his firm buns quivered just a bit.

Joy smiled at him. "That didn't help." She put a finger in the air and twirled it. "You need to turn around, so I can see your cute little butt when you do it."

Tim blushed as he heard more giggles. He spun on his heels, and then did the same motion again.

"Nice," Joy said. "But I'd like to see a little more jiggle."

"Don't push it," Tim warned her, glaring.

Mia piped up. "I see what she means. Your butt is too firm, so it barely jiggled at all.' Tim turned his glare on her. "She said, "I mean... sir," in a chastened squeak.

This cracked up the other women in the room, and Tim once again felt his face burning.

Danielle came to his rescue, sort of. "How about if he hops forward a step?" she asked Joy.

"That might work," Joy said. To Tim she said, "Show me a hop."

Tim turned away quickly, and took a little leap forward, like he was trying to jump over a pet that had just darted in front of him.

"Perfect!" Danielle said. "Just the right amount of jiggle!"

Tim said, "I'm practically out in the middle of the room now!"

Joy pulled her camera back into its original position, and waved him to follow her. "That won't matter. This is going to be a close-up on your ass, and that's all anyone will see."

"Great!" Tim said miserably.

When Joy said action, Tim leapt forward, landing first on his right foot, with his left following, and they had the shot.

"Okay, one last bit," Joy said. She moved the camera around to near Julie's desk, and faced it back toward Tim, as he stood not too far from his office door. She got one full-body shot of Tim stumbling forward from the door, and a shocked expression on his face. She switched to a close-up on his face to capture that expression.

In the first take, he still looked more angry than surprised, so Joy had him do it again. "I want to see your eyes open wide, and your mouth too. Like you're thinking, 'OH NO'!"

Tim did it three more times, until she got just the expression she was looking for. Then she switched back to a full-body shot. "Okay, now you spin around to face your office door, and you see the material from your pants hanging there."