Part 34
The next day dragged by for Tim. Though he was grateful for the day off, he was still in shock, as if the previous several days had been a nightmare. But when he woke up, all of the memories came flooding back: Mia depantsing him on a ladder in the middle of his office, the ridiculous sock he was forced to wear over his erection, and then that damn posing pouch which left him totally bare-assed in front of every woman he knows!
He couldn't believe it! Just a few weeks ago, he'd been the undisputed boss of four young cuties who he'd maneuvered into baring their adorable, pert behinds for disciplinary spankings on a regular basis. And now, he had been more exposed and humiliated in front of all of his female colleagues, employers and employees than his four young subordinates had ever been!
And worst of all, he didn't see a way out. He had been so enthusiastic about an ad campaign appealing to the opposite sex by featuring playful teasing and stripping of attractive protagonists, and he'd even created a voting system that perpetuated the campaign in the event that one participant balked at the light-hearted exposure and sexy antics. And once he'd argued that the demographics of their target audience required his office mates to play along, he'd removed the only remaining fig leaf behind which he might otherwise have been able to hide.
So to speak.
Meanwhile, at the company's headquarters, two women were hard at work on what was supposed to be their day off. Joy and Sandy had been sharing video and editing duties for several years, and neither of them would have missed this particular job. By early afternoon, they had finished a rough cut for both ads.
But then they stayed, to work on what they both started calling the "blooper reel." This cut was a brief, edited version of scenes that would never be seen by the public, even in the internet version.
The two young women giggled their way through their work, which opened when Tim was ready for his shower in the internet version. He walked toward the showers wearing only his tiny little posing pouch, and the camera followed his round, bare rump as he moved into position under the shower. With some coaxing from Shauna, he finally turned to face the camera, his hands raised to his head, where he worked the shampoo into his hair.
Joy cut together a sequence of shots: a close up on Tim's handsome face, his eyes closed as he washed his hair. Then a close-up on his mid-section, revealing the under-sized pouch, wet and clinging to his balls and the bottom of his shaft, with the top part sticking up comically into the open.
Then the moment when the pouch threads gave way, which Sandy suggested moving into slow-motion for. The string on the right side of Tim's crotch snapped, one end flying to the side, and the pouch itself dropping away to reveal everything. In slow motion, his rampant erection bobbed forward a few inches, then rebounded to slap against his flat lower belly.
Then Joy cut to Tim's face, where his eyes snapped open in shock, and his mouth formed an "O" of surprise. Then it was back to a full-body shot, capturing both the exposure of his erection and his startled expression. He dropped his hands from his head toward his waist, and then Joy switched to slow motion again.
Sandy suggested a sound effect, and after a few minutes of editing, they had a shot that was both erotic and comic: Tim's shampoo-filled hands slapping down onto his exposed cock and balls - accompanied by a sound effect of dynamite exploding in a quarry - and the resulting frame-by-frame burst of suds shooting off in every direction.
They then turned to Tim's naked charge toward the women. Joy had had to move the camera frantically, as she tried to save it from being hit, and then to change positions to try to capture the activity in front of her.
As they went through that footage, they were first disappointed. A few seconds after Tim began his desperate charge, the camera shook, and then bobbed upwards to show the ceiling of the shower-room, then back down past a blurred Tim's naked body to capture just his calves and feet, and the tile floor.
Joy said, "Damn! This footage is crap! He caught me by surprise."
A few more seconds of video showed the camera rotating quickly, just in time to catch the result of Tim's slipping on the wet floor. His shoulders dropped a bit as he began to turn sideways. The camera over-corrected, moving from right to left, which meant that Joy slipped past Tim and caught Danielle and Shawna as they tried to move out of the way, before Tim's bare shoulders and back plowed into both of them.
The camera had just gotten into a more static shot when Tim and Danielle slid to the floor. The view slipped down over Tim's muscular shoulders and past his pale, muscular ass, twisting as he pulled Danielle, trying to put his body between her and floor. Joy stopped the view on a shot of his round buns in profile, just a few inches off of the floor.
Sandy whistled. "That's a nice shot! Look at those round cheeks, and the muscles flexing in his back!"
Joy let the video play, and Tim hit the floor, rolling, and giving just a tantalizing momentary flash of his erection, white with suds and framed against Danielle's darker clothes. Then the two of them were sliding across the floor.
The shot had missed more than it captured, but when Joy complained about that, Sandy said, "No, I like it! It looks like the kind of shaky cam footage you see in low-budget horror movies, or cop shows."
"Except instead of a monster, you get glimpses of a hot young boss in his birthday suit!" Joy agreed.
"Plus it makes everything look real," Sandy said. "Like we were caught by surprise when a naked man charged us. Which we were."
As they looked through the next minute of video, they were thrilled to see that the shaky camera had caught several key scenes. "I can't wait until the girls see this!" Sandy giggled.
"See what?" Julie said, as she came through the front door, trailed by Mia and Kaitlyn.
"What are you doing here?" Joy said. "This is a day off."
"We know," Mia said. "But we figured you two would be editing the ads, and we were hoping to get a sneak preview."
"You horny little sluts," Sandy teased. "You couldn't wait even one day to see Mr. Johnson's embarrassing adventures?"
Joy laughed at their feigned coy looks. "Where's Anna?"
"She's parking the car," Kaitlyn said.
"What was it that you couldn't wait for us to see?" Julie chirped again.
"Take a look," Sandy said, as Joy moved the digital marker back to an earlier section of the video. They were working on a long table, which held two large video screens and what looked like an audio mixing board, along with a keyboard and mouse.
The other girls excitedly pulled up chairs from nearby tables, as Anna came through the front door, a little out of breath. "Don't start without me!"
When everyone was assembled, Joy started the video again, and the girls giggled and made naughty comments as the images of their hunky, naked boss moved across the screens. When the video reached the part where Tim stood up shakily after having plowed into Shawna and Danielle, Joy froze the full-body shot just as Tim crouched and extended a hand toward Danielle.
"Look at his legs and ass!" Kaitlyn said. "The way the long, lean muscles in his thighs are cut, and his buns are so firm and round."
