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Getting even with the lady boss
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CORPORATE ASSETS
(Or Welcome to L.A.)
By Lindsay Crawford
To say that Sandra was not popular in the office was an
understatement. She was hated, despised. But she was also feared. She
had worked her way up in the corporation by knowing how to get rid of
people who stood in her way. She had learned that people needed to be put
in their place. She had fired more secretaries than anyone in the history
of the company. She had gotten rid of more co-workers than most companies
hire. She specialized in making things so unpleasant that few could stand
up to it. Secretaries were reduced to tears after a session with Sandra.
Co-workers exploded in rage at her treatment. Employes would go to their
bosses to complain, but nothing ever happened to Sandra, because Sandra was
efficient. Sandra made money for the company and as long as she did that
she was protected.
At 38, Sandra considered herself a success. She was the Vice President
of Marketing for a large real estate development corporation. She had a
house in the hills outside Los Angeles. She went to Europe every year on
vacation. She drove a new Mercedes. Her light brown, almost blonde, hair
was styled by the same stylist who did Linda Evans. Sandra was well known
among the exclusive stores which line Rodeo Drive. This is what Sandra was
thinking as she looked through a brochure for cosmetic surgery. She was
proud of her large breasts, but they might be in need of some help. She
hadn't been able to keep up her regime of exercise and her stomach was
bigger than she liked. Her hips had begun to spread, making her dresses
tight. In fact her big ass had become something of a topic of conversation
around the office. She was considering whether to have liposuction to take
care of these small imperfections when she looked up and saw her secretary,
Sheila. Sheila was 23 and bright. A recent college graduate, the attractive
woman was popular with her co-workers. All of this counted against her as
far as Sandra was concerned. If there were fatal sins in Sandra's eyes,
they were being too bright, too attractive and, worst yet, too popular.
Just seeing Sheila's youth and beauty set Sandra off. She called for
Sheila to come into her office and shut the door. "I think you may be the
worst secretary I've ever had," screamed Sandra. "I've tried to work with
you. I've given you every chance and you always screw things up!" Sheila
had heard about this little play. Sandra would call in her secretary and
berate her for 30 minutes a day. Sheila had only started to work so she
hadn't really seen Sandra in action. Sandra began shrieking at Sheila.
Suddenly no part of Sheila's life was immune from Sandra's stinging
criticism. Sheila was too slow with her work; she was sloppy; she didn't
dress good enough; she spent to much time gossiping; she spent too much
time socializing with her co-workers after hours. The tongue lashing was
vicious. It started with a memo that Sandra had dictated. Sheila had gotten
it word for word. Now Sandra was claiming it was all wrong. "I've had
enough of your incompetence. Get out of my sight. I'll call personnel and
order your final check. I want you out of the office in 5 minutes or I'm
calling security," ranted Sandra. Sheila was shocked. She had expected the
yelling but not to be fired just when she had bought a new car. She had
even asked Sandra if she was pleased with Sheila's work. Sandra knew Sheila
had bought the car on Sandra's assurance that everything was fine. "But
what about my car payments and my new apartment? What about my bills?"
asked Sheila in disbelief. "That's your problem," sneered Sandra. "You
should have done a better job, then you wouldn't be losing this one."
Sheila broke into tears and fled the office.
She ran into the stairwell and sobbed. Others in the office had
noticed her as she ran covering her face. They joined her in the stairwell.
"So she got you too?" asked Cindy, another secretary. "Look it's not you,
it's her," consoled Tim. "She sick and cruel." "I wish there was something
that we could do to teach her a lesson," said Amy. "Well maybe there is,"
said Bob. "I think we've all had enough of this bitch. And I think I know
how to even the score." "What are you talking about?" they all asked at the
same time. Bob smiled," I know a few people from my days in construction
who might be willing to settle this debt for us." With that Bob left the
group and returned to his office. Within the hour he had made a number of
phone calls. At lunch the others in the office stopped by to find him
smiling. "What are you smiling about?" they wanted to know. "Ask me no
questions and I'll tell you no lies," is all Bob would say.
Sandra finished up some last minutes details on a campaign she was
supervising as five o'clock rolled around. She was pleased with the
campaign. She was more pleased to have gotten rid of that simpering idiot
Sheila. Maybe the next secretary would have some brains, but Sandra doubted
it. The next one would not be as good looking as Sheila. That was the
problem with these young girls, Sandra decided. They only worried about
their looks. Well, she had outlasted them all. No bimbo was going to get
her goat. The same for those asshole men who were always trying to get her
to sleep with them. Fuck them all, she thought as she packed up her
briefcase and locked her office door. She always locked her door, because
she knew that others in the office would go through her files looking for
something to damage her. She was too smart for that cheap shit. She took
the elevator down to the lobby and then took another elevator to the
parking garage.
She was thinking about her newly won personal parking space as she
made her way across the garage. There were lots of people trying to get
one, but she had beaten them all. She would always be smarter and tougher
than "them" and if they tried to fuck with her, they'd be sorry. As she
turned the corner near her parking slot, she saw that a beat-up white van
was stopped in the aisle. Its hood was up and two men were bent over the
engine. The van was directly behind Sandra's Mercedes. "Get that hunk of
junk out of the way. I'm in a hurry," she yelled at the two men. They
turned to look at her. One was tall and skinny, the other was short and
stocky. Both wore dirty jeans and T-shirts. Neither said anything or made a
move. Sandra strode up to them, "Didn't you hear me? I have an appointment.
A very important appointment. Move it you assholes!" Suddenly she was
grabbed from behind. A rough hand was clapped over her mouth. She was
turned and thrown down on the trunk of her car. She dropped her briefcase.
Swiftly, before she could even think. Her hands were roughly pulled behind
her back. She felt rough cord being used to tie her hands. Something was
slipped over her eyes. The rough hand was removed, but as she opened her
mouth to yell a gag was stuffed in it. Her legs were lifted off the ground
and her ankles were tied. She felt something come near her right ear.
"Yeah, you got a real important appointment, with us," said a raspy male
voice.
Sandra was lifted by several hands. She felt herself being loaded into
the van. It smelled of gasoline and sweat. The side door slid shut. The
engine roared to life and the van jerked forward. She was thrown from side
to side as the van made the sharp turns in the parking garage. Then a bump
and smooth road; They had left the garage. Sandra tried to scream through
her gag. She fought against the cords that bound her hands and feet. It was
no use, she was tied up like a sheep for slaughter.
"Sounds like our friend don't like our accommodations," said a male
voice. "Well, we`ll just have to make it up to her later," laughed another
voice. The drive lasted for 30 minutes or so. Sandra had no idea where she
was or where they were taking her. She could tell there on a freeway but
then traffic seemed to get thinner as they drove. Then she felt the van
pull onto rough gravel. They were no longer on pavement. They came to a
stop. She heard the doors of the van open. Then she was dragged across the
floor of the van. Hands grabbed her shoulders and legs. She was carried
across an open area, it was very quiet, though she could hear the roar of
traffic in the distance. She felt herself being carried up a flight of
stairs. She had the impression that they had entered a building. She was
carried a bit farther. Suddenly they stopped. "Is everything ready?" she
heard a man's voice ask. "Everything is all set," came a reply from a
woman. She heard a door being opened and she was carried through a doorway.
She heard the door being closed.
She was laid on the floor. It felt like carpet against her hands.
Suddenly she was picked up again and placed standing up. From behind, her
blindfold was removed. She shook her head and blinked her eyes. The light
hurt. When she could finally open her eyes she saw three men and a woman.
There were the two men she had seen at the garage and a third one, well
built and swarthy. He too wore jeans and a t-shirt. The woman looked
Hispanic. She was maybe Sandra's age, but heavier. She wore a cheap white
blouse and a dark skirt. "Welcome to school, senora," said the woman.
"We're your new teachers. We've been hired to teach you a lesson."
"We have all the credentials we need," said the swarthy man. "This
class will go on for as long as we want. Don't forget that. We decide when
class is over. You do as your told and you maybe graduate." At this all
four of them laughed. Sandra desperately looked around her, only to find an
empty room that smelled of new paint. It looked like an office or maybe an
apartment. The woman approached Sandra and opened her jacket. "Oh, look
it's from Rodeo Drive. Muy bonita," she said. "We wouldn't want nothing to
happen to such nice clothes, so let's take them off before they get dirty."
She began to unbutton Sandra's blouse. Sandra tried to pull away. "Now
that's not nice, chiquita," said the woman. The thin man and the stocky man
(who Sandra now thought of as Skinny and Stocky) grabbed Sandra's arms. The
woman now unbuttoned Sandra's silk blouse. She grabbed Sandra's tits
through her bra. "Muy grande", purred the woman. She then undid the
waistband of Sandra's skirt. She let the skirt fall to the ground. "Untie
her hands so I can get these off," said the woman to Skinny. Sandra felt
her arms being pulled back and the cords being undone. The woman pulled the
jacket and the blouse off Sandra. She reached around and undid Sandra's
bra. The woman's face was right next to Sandra's. "We're going to be very
good friends, chiquita," said the woman as she smiled. Sandra could smell
the woman's cheap perfume mixed with liquor and cigarette smoke.
Sandra's heavy tits sagged as they were released from her bra. Her
hands were again tied behind her back. The woman knelt in front of Sandra
and began to pull down her pantihose, exposing the dark brown hair of
Sandra's pussy. "Mira, she's not a real blonde," laughed the woman. She
quickly untied Sandra's ankles and removed the hose and skirt. Sandra's
shoes had been lost along the way. The support her hose had given her
stomach and ass were gone and they drooped a bit. "Now you don't look so
high and mighty," the woman said. "Looks to me like you got a peter-belly.
You know what a peter-belly is don't you?" The woman was rubbing Sandra's
belly. " It's what you get from too much fucking. You been fucking too
much? Well you're really gonna have one when this is over." All of them
laughed. She went around behind Sandra. The woman reached out and grabbed
Sandra's asscheeks. She spread them apart. "You got a lot of cushion back
here," she said. "Yeah, a nice fat ass. Plenty to work with."
Sandra was terrified, she didn't know what to do. Tied up, stripped
naked and forced to be humiliated by these filthy peasants. She glared at
them, even though she was unable to speak. "You go first, Maria, she's all
yours," said Stocky. "Now, I'm going to take off your gag," said Maria.
"You cooperate and everything will be okay. There's nobody around to hear
you, so screaming will just make it tougher on you." She removed the gag.
"Now look, stop this and I won't call the..." started Sandra. Before she
could finish Maria had slapped her face. "I told you to do as your told,
bitch, and I mean it," said Maria. Sandra's cheek felt hot where Maria's
hand had struck her. "I'm the teacher and if I get mad, you gonna be in
mucho trouble," sneered Maria. "So you better be nice to me." She made a
signal and the men forced Sandra to lie on her back. Maria now stood over
Sandra with her feet on either side of Sandra's head. Maria began to hike
her skirt around her hips. As the skirt went higher it exposed fleshy
thighs and a tattooed heart. Maria was wearing no panties and soon her
pussy was in view. A thick mat of dark hair covered it.
"Your first lesson is that you should be nice to other women," smiled
Maria. She lowered herself with her pussy directly over Sandra's face.
Sandra turned her head away. Maria reached out and took Sandra's head in
her hands. "You're gonna lick some pussy, puta, one way or the other," said
Maria. She forced her pussy against Sandra face. The pussy lips were
against Sandra's tightly closed lips. Maria began to rub her pussy along
Sandra's face. Sandra felt the warmth and could smell the odor of the other
woman's pussy. "Get to licking, bitch, " said Maria. Still Sandra refused.
"Okay, if that's the way you want it," said Maria as she stood up.
She walked over to a bag which lay on the ground, her skirt still
pulled up around her waist. Her large fleshy ass exposed. "Turn her over,"
Maria said to the men. Sandra was grabbed and turned over on her face.
Suddenly she felt a sharp pain on her ass and she heard a slap of leather
against flesh. Sandra cried out in pain. Again came the leather against her
defenseless asscheeks. After 5 lashes, Maria came around in front of
Sandra. "I can do this all day, can you?" she asked. "Now are you ready to
do what I tell you?" Sandra could only weakly nod her head against the
carpet. Hands turned Sandra over on her back. The carpet made the welts on
her ass sting. "I won't just take," said Maria. "I'll give you something
too. Like I said mujeres should be good to each other."
This time she straddled Sandra's head facing her feet. She again
lowered her pussy onto Sandra's face. Sandra felt her legs being spread.
Then there was the warm sensation as Maria's tongue rubbed against Sandra's
clit. Sandra gasped and as she did Maria pressed her pussy harder against
Sandra's lips. Sandra rubbed her lips against Maria's pussy. Maria buried
her tongue in Sandra's cunt. Sandra tentatively pushed her tongue against
Maria's large clit. "That's it, chiquita," she heard Maria say. Maria
stepped up her cunt lapping. Sandra became bolder and pushed her tongue
into Maria's wet pussy. Maria rubbed her pussy juice all over Sandra lips
and chin. Sandra's hips began to move in response to Maria ministrations.
Suddenly Maria stopped and stood up. "Not yet, chiquita, you have a long
way to come across before you get a reward," said Maria.
The three men had watched all of this with great attention. "Now comes
our fun," said Skinny. They all laughed. "It's time to play Wheel of
Fortune. Maria you be Vanna," he said. Maria reached into the bag and
withdrew three slips of paper. Each man took one. "You know what they're
doing?" Maria asked Sandra. "They're drawing to see who gets to fuck you
where. One gets your mouth, one gets your sweet pussy and the other gets
that big ass of yours." The men unfolded the paper they held. They compared
them and smiled. "Good job, Maria," Skinny said. "Looks like you matched up
everything real good." "Well," said Stocky, "I've got that big mouth of
hers so I go first."
The two other men stood Sandra on her feet. Stocky laughed as he
reached out to grab her tits. He pinched her large dark nipples. "I like
big tits and big nipples and you got 'em both. I like the way they sag,
don't change a thing." From behind one of the men grabbed her shoulders and
forced her to kneel. Stocky now stood in front of her. His fly was directly
level with her face. "Time to get to work," he said. He unzipped his pants
and unbuckled his belt. He unbuttoned his dirty jeans and slid them down.
As he did his hard cock sprang out, almost hitting Sandra in the face. He
stroked his cock and then removed his t-shirt. "You got some serious cock
sucking to do," Stocky said. He continued to jack his cock. His body was
covered with thick curly hair and his cock had hair on almost half its
length.
"Open up, bitch," he said. "We hear you like to use your mouth on
other people. Here's your chance." Sandra refused to do as she was told.
His cock was not that long but it was thick. The head was red as it emerged
from the uncircumcised foreskin. He put the head of his cock against her
lips and moved his hips forward. She tried to turn her face away but Maria
came behind her and held her head in place. The man ran his cock head over
her lips. "Last chance to be a nice girl," he said. He held his cock with
one hand and with the other he reached out and pinched closed her nose.
Sandra gasped for breath and as she did Stocky shoved the head of his
engorged cock into her mouth. "You take good care of my cock. If I feel any
teeth, I'll knock all of yours out." He let go of his cock and put both
hands on her head. "Like the taste? Kinda like cavier, ain't it?" He
laughed. "I ain't had a good blowjob in a week so I've saved all my cum to
fill up your stomach. Think of this as a catered lunch." He then began to
push the full length of his cock into the mouth of his unwilling victim.
Soon it was entirely buried between her lips.
The public hair scraped her nose and his heavy balls rested on her
chin. He then began to move his cock in and out. It filled Sandra's mouth
and made her jaws ache when he put all of it in her. He held her head and
began to fuck her mouth roughly. "That's it bitch, suck it. Run that sharp
tongue of yours around the head." Faster and faster he forced his cock in
and out of mouth. She could barely breathe when the cock struck the back of
her throat. He smelled like he hadn't had a bath in weeks. The smell of his
cock almost overpowered her. She felt faint. She could see that skin of his
cock glistened as it slid out of her mouth. The methodical, brutal rape of
her mouth went on for what seemed an eternity. The room was quiet. Sandra
could hear the slurping sound of his cock sliding into her mouth. "Looks
like we found a use for that smart mouth of yours. You suck cock real good.
Maybe this could be a career move for you," he said sarcastically. To
emphasize his feelings he shoved his cock deep into her throat as he
wrapped his fingers in her light hair.
Sandra heard a strange clicking sound but it was soon drowned out by
his grunts. They began to come closer together. "Dinner is about to be
served, bitch," he growled. His pace was faster and harder. He slammed his
cock into her mouth. Sandra thought he would pull her hair out by the
roots. Then he let out a groan. Suddenly her mouth was filled with his hot
salty cum. He let out a sharp yelp. Wave after wave filled her mouth. She
couldn't breathe. She tried not to swallow it but it was just too much. She
could feel some of it leaking out of her mouth and running down her face.
He seemed to have gallons of cum. "Suck all of it. Hot cream sauce just for
you, cunt" he yelled as he jerked his hips against her face. Then she felt
a slight softening and the flow of cum began to subside. Stocky let go of
her hair and used one hand to stroked his cock to get the last bit of cum
into her mouth. "Good to the last drop," he laughed. Sandra heard that
clicking sound again. As the man pulled his now limp cock from her mouth,
she saw that Maria had a camera. "Just a few snapshots for your resume,"
she laughed. "And ready in just sixty seconds."
Sandra slumped back on her heels as Stocky released her head. She
could taste the cum on her lips and felt it on her chin. "Looks like it's
my turn," said Skinny. "I think I'll let her do most of the work, she likes
to be in charge of everything," he said with a sneer. Maria took a rag and
wiped the cum off Sandra's face and tits. "Look what nice pictures you
make," said Maria as she held photos in front of Sandra's face. The photo
showed Sandra with her lips wrapped around the hairy shaft of Stocky's
cock. Her eyes were closed. Another showed Sandra with her cheeks puffed
out as the entire length of the cock was in her mouth. The final shot
showed Sandra looking at the camera as the deflated cock was being pulled
from her mouth. Cum was dripping off her chin.
Suddenly, Skinny grabbed her nipples roughly and pulled her up to her
feet. He led her to the middle of the room. He pulled his t-shirt over his
head. He quickly undid his pants and pulled them off. Sandra couldn't help
but look at his cock. It was a long thin cock, perhaps 10 inches long. He
had almost no hair anywhere on his body, including around his cock. He
suddenly reached down between her legs and shoved his finger into her
pussy. "Good, still nice and wet. I think you must like this." It was true,
in spite of the abuse Sandra pussy was hot and dripping. Skinny roughly
moved his fingers in and out of her pussy. "Got to inspect the real estate
first, " he said. He then lay down on his back. His long obscene cock
sticking straight up. Maria grabbed Sandra's shoulders and walked her
toward the grinning rapist. "Climb on for the ride. Next stop Cocksville,"
he grinned. Sandra stepped over his body and stood above him, looking down
he stroked his flaming cock. He too was uncircumcised. She felt Maria push
her down. "Take the executive elevator down, " said Maria. Sandra had to
move her feet outward to balance herself. This caused her to spread her
legs as she was forced down. The man reached up and guided her pussy down
to his waiting cock. Sandra felt the head of the cock touch her pussy lips.
She tried to stand up but Maria continued to force her lower. Then the head
was in her pussy. The lower she was shoved, the deeper the cock went in
her. It seemed to reach to her stomach. Finally her ass was resting on the
hips of the smiling man.
She felt like a pole had been shoved up her pussy. Never had such a
long cock been inside her. Maria let her go and Sandra fell back slightly.
Her hands, still tied behind her, felt the bony knees of the man. "I told
you, you was gonna do the work. So get to fucking, bitch." He reached out
and grabbed her nipples. He pinched her now erect nipples between thumb and
forefinger. Pain shot through her. "Slide that high priced cunt up and down
my cock", he growled threateningly. Sandra raised herself slightly. The
pain in her belly eased as she lifted herself off the rigid cock. She
continued to raise up and she felt the cock sliding out of her. Then only
the head was in her. She then began to slowly lower herself. When the cock
was in as deep as she wanted it to be she started to raise up again. "Not
quite. We want to be sure you've reached your full potential," said the man
as he reached out and grabbed her by the hips. He pulled her down until the
full length of his cock with buried deep in her pussy. The pain shot
through her again. "Maybe she needs some professional training," he said to
Maria. Maria grabbed Sandra's arms and began to lift her. Then Maria shoved
her down, impaling her on the hard cock. Sandra gasped as her ass came down
on the man. Again Maria lifted her, and again slammed her upon that shaft
of meat. Over and over, she rose and fell. "Just think of exercise class,"
said Maria. "Up and down. Only problem is this exercise gives up a belly,
instead of helping you lose it." The sharp pain became a dull ache in her
pussy. Then Maria moved to get the camera. "Smile for the annual report,
senora" she said as she began shooting pictures of Sandra being fucked in
this brutal manner.
"Okay, time for a change," said Skinny. Sandra was lifted off of him
and laid on her back. "Please, my hands," she began as her full weight has
pressed against her bound hands. "Oh did we hurt you?" said Maria. "The way
you hurt other people we thought you liked it". Maria and the third man
grabbed Sandra's ankles and lifted them as they spread her legs. Skinny was
stroking his cock, now slick with her pussy juice. He knelt between her
legs and put his cock against her pussy. "You never can depend on other
people to do it right," he said. "Always got to do it yourself. Right?"
With that he slammed the entire length of his cock into her exposed pussy.
Sandra gasped. He pulled it out, except for the head and slammed it home
again. In and out he went. In spite of the pain Sandra had begun to respond
on the most basic level. Her clit was being rubbed and no matter that it
was rape, her body responded. She looked down between her legs and watched
with fascination as that long cock slid in and out of her pussy. It was
almost, she thought, like watching someone else being fucked. Maria and the
man pulled Sandra's legs toward her head so that her feet were almost
directly above her face. She heard someone moan, then realized it was her.
"So you like this fucking exercise, chiquita?" asked Maria. "It don`t take
no fancy equipment neither."
Sandra then saw Stocky standing above her. He was still naked and his
cock had come back to life. He knelt beside her head. "Mind if I give her
something to do with her mouth?" he asked the man who was pounding her
pussy. Skinny merely grunted and continued his rapid fucking. Sandra felt
her head being turned to the side. She was now staring directly at Stocky's
hard on. The man pushed his cock head against her lips, she opened her
mouth. He shoved the length into her. "Now you got the hang of it," he
said. Now she was being fucked in the mouth and the pussy. Her body was
writhing. Heat was building up between her legs. The long thin cock whipped
in and out of her pussy, while the short thick cock filled her mouth. Her
mewing barely escaped around the cock as it was pulled from her mouth. She
was losing consciousness, overcome by the twin sensations. Then the
slamming of her pussy picked up speed. As if giving a signal, so did thecock between her lips. Mariad released her leg and now had the
camera. "This will be really nice, shows all your talents," she said.
Together the two cocks filled Sandra. Then the grunting grew louder, she
felt Skinny's hot cum filling her pussy. It was followed almost immediately
by Stocky's cum splashing into her mouth. She must have fainted because the
next thing she knew someone was poring water on her face. "Now that's what
I call really getting into it," said Maria. "But you ain't through yet, mi
bonita."
Skinny and Stocky picked her up by the arms. Maria again held up the
photos. One showed Sandra being impaled on Skinny's cock. Another showed
Sandra's mouth filled with cock while another was buried in her pussy. "You
have a real talent, chiquita," said Maria. "Maybe we take you down to
Mexico and get rich off you." They all laughed. Sandra was walked into
another room. The room was empty except for a roll of carpet that had not
been laid. The third man (who Sandra called in her mind, Swarthy) was
there. Maria walked over to him and began to undo his jeans. Swarthy took
off his t-shirt. Maria began to pull down his pants. "Now, you will see
something," smiled Maria. Sandra's eyes grew wide with fright as his cock
was exposed. It was the biggest one she had ever seen. It was as long as
Skinny's and as thick as Stocky's. Sandra began to twist and turn, trying
to get away from the men holding her and that gigantic cock. "I don't think
she likes your friend," said Maria. "Please, please don't put that in me,"
Sandra began to plead. "I'll do anything you want, but don't do that to me.
I've learned my lesson."
Swarthy made no reply, but Maria bent down to open a small bag that
lay at their feet. She took out a bottle of golden colored liquid. "We know
you're watching your weight," Maria said, "so we're going to use peanut
oil; Less calories." She smiled and opened the top of the bottled and
poured some of the oil into her hand. Sandra jerked and tried to pull away,
but the men held her. Sandra was moved and thrown, face down, over the roll
of carpet. Skinny came around by her head and held her hips. Stocky grabbed
her ankles and spread them. She felt hands pull her fleshy asscheeks apart.
The air flowed against her exposed anus. "No, no, please," she cried. She
heard Maria say, "You better relax, chiquita, 'cause if you fight this
take-over, it might rip your corporate asset in two." Sandra felt something
warm being poured between her ass cheeks. "This is like a down payment. To
help pave the way for the real pay off," said Maria. The oil ran down over
Sandra's asshole and then to her pussy. Now Maria was rubbing a finger
around Sandra's asshole. Sandra tried to squirm away but Skinny held her
firm. "So you like calling people assholes?" asked Skinny. "Well, now
you're gonna see what a real asshole is for, you bitch." One of Maria's
fingers slipped into Sandra's virgin ass, then two. The pain was worse than
being fucked. "Stop, you're killing me," she cried. Then Maria forced a
third finger into Sandra. "This is just the exploration. The real drilling
is about to begin," said Maria.
Then Maria's fingers were pulled from Sandra's ass. The pain subsided.
Skinny grabbed a handful of Sandra's hair and raised her head. She could
see Swarthy standing in front of her. Maria was pouring oil onto his
enormous cock. "I don't think it's very nice to call people assholes," said
Swarthy. "I think after today, you will think assholes are something to be
fucked, not something you call people." Maria went up and down the
throbbing cock until its entire length was slick with oil. Her fingers
couldn't close around the girth of his tool. Maria slowly massaged
Swarthy's balls which dangled below his cock. She knelt beside it and
kissed the head of the cock. She winked at Sandra. "We've went to all this
trouble to put on this demonstration just for you and you don't even
appreciate it. That's not very nice," Swarthy purred. "Where are you
manners? I think you need a lesson in manners." Maria gripped Swarthy's
shining cock and led him out of sight.
Sandra felt her fleshy asscheeks being pulled apart. Then she felt
something being pressed against the ring of her anus. More pressure. She
realized it was the head of that enormous cock. She struggled desperately.
"No, no, no," she cried. She knew that cock would kill her. The pressure
increased and was followed by a shock of pain that ripped through her
entire being. A hot flash radiated from her ass. She screamed. "I've only
put the head in you," she heard Maria say. "There's lots more to go."
Skinny stopped holding her shoulders. Sandra looked over her shoulder to
see Swarthy's leering face. "All of it goes right up your ass," he smiled.
"Ten inches of cock up your shit chute. You'll never want it any other way
after this." She heard the camera click away. "This is for all those people
you called assholes and treated like shit. Just imagine that they're all
right here and they're watching as I shove all of my cock into your fat
ass," said her sodomizer. "Shake that ass so that our studio audience knows
you like it."
He began pushing again. Sandra lost her breath as she felt more of the
cock go into her ass. Then the pushing stopped. The cock was pulled out a
bit. Then it went in, deeper this time. In, then out, then in deeper. Time
stood still. Maria appeared in front and raised Sandra's head to show her
the photos. Sandra suddenly saw what was happening. She saw the huge cock
gleaming with oil. Her large ass was slick with the same oil and her ass
cheeks were spread apart. She saw five inches, half of the cock, embedded
in her ass. Swarthy began to slowly worked more and more into her asshole.
She felt her ass cheeks quiver as Swarthy slapped them. "Move that fat ass
for me, you whore," he yelled. He was grunting from the effort, but soon,
there was a pause. Maria returned with more photos. Sandra automatically
looked up. Just as Swarthy had promised, Sandra now had ten inches of cock
stuffed up her ass. His cock was totally buried in her bowels. One photo
from above showed his dark cock filling her white ass. Another,taken from
below and through his legs, showed his huge balls pressed against her empty
pussy. Sandra began sobbing. She sobbed for the pain and for the
humiliation. "It's too late for tears," said Maria as she yanked back
Sandra's head with a handful of hair. "Now, comes the graduation ceremony."
With that Swarthy began to withdraw his cock from Sandra's ass. Slowly
he pulled back until only a few inches remained. Then he slowly started to
fill her again with his male hardness. Sandra no longer really felt it;
Only the dull ache and the pressure. The cock began to move in and out
slowly. Filling her, then withdrawing. Again and again the cock sawed into
her ass. Swarthy smacked her greased fleshy ass cheeks until they were red.
Sandra lost track of time. It might have been minutes or hours that she lay
there being fucked in the ass. The head of that giant cock deep inside her.
Her asshole distended by the log of flesh that was jammed in her. She felt
the oil drip onto her pussy which still leaked cum from its fucking. She
felt his balls smack against her pussy. Sandra's head was jerked up by
Skinny. His thin cock was erect again. "Just one last taste," he said as he
put his cock into Sandra's mouth. After a few lunges, he withdrew. Sandra's
head was jerked up again to find Stocky's cock waiting for her mouth.
"Never can get too much of a good thing," he said as he filled her mouth
with his cock. He forced it in as far as it would go and held it there.
Then he pulled his cock out. Maria appeared in front of Sandra, "Don't want
you to get bored," she said as she raised her skirt. Someone held Sandra's
head up as Maria turned around to expose her large brown ass. She pulled
apart her ass cheeks and then pressed her asshole against Sandra upturned
face. "Put your tongue up by ass, chiquita," ordered Maria. Sandra pushed
her tongue into the other woman's brown hole. Maria ground her ass against
Sandra's face. Then Maria pulled away, turned around and pressed her pussy
against Sandra's lips. Sandra pushed her tongue into Maria's cunt. As the
cock pushed into her ass, she pushed her tongue into Maria. Maria held
Sandra's head firmly in her hands. She leaned back and rocked her hips
against Sandra's face.
Sandra concentrated on pussy licking to try and ignore the ass-fucking
that was being inflicted on her. Maria groaned, Swarthy grunted as they
each used Sandra to achieve their pleasure. She was there only to serve
them. One had her pussy shoved in Sandra's face, the other had his cock
shoved up her ass. Then came the inevitable climax. The grunting, followed
by the faster pace. Maria ground her cunt against Sandra's lips with
abandon. "Si, si...pela me, chiquita," moaned Maria. She let out a cry as
she came. From behind Swarthy yelled, "I'm gonna fill your ass with gallons
of cum." He forced Sandra down against the unyielding roll of carpet
beneath her. Then Sandra felt warm cum filling her bowels. The cum acted
liked a soothing balm to her ravaged ass. Maria let go of Sandra's head.
Then the pressure began to subside in Sandra`s ass. She felt the cock being
withdrawn. Finally there was a loud wet sucking sound as Swarthy pulled his
cock from her cum-filled ass. He rubbed his semi-limp cock in the crack of
Sandra's ass, smearing it with the last of his cum.
Sandra lay limply over the roll of carpet. Her ass was filled with
Swarthy's cum. She felt as if she had been torn apart. Maria lifted
Sandra's head. "You see chiquita, you learned something today. Maybe you
even like it this way now, yes?" laughed Maria. Sandra felt cum running
down the inside of her thighs. Maria began stuffing a rag into Sandra's
asshole. She stuffed another in her pussy. "We don't want you dripping all
over this new carpet," laughed Maria. Maria pulled Sandra into a standing
position. She led the dazed Sandra into an unfinished bathroom. Maria
untied Sandra's hands. "Get in the tub," ordered Maria. Sandra stepped in.
"Now lie down," said Maria. Sandra lay down in the tub. "Time for clean
up," said Maria and she turned on the shower full force. The cold water
struck Sandra in the face. She gasped. "Here wipe yourself off with this,"
said Maria as she tossed Sandra a threadbare towel. Sandra did as she was
told. Maria cut off the water and gave Sandra another towel to dry off
with. Then she began to put on Sandra's blouse. Sandra neither helped nor
resisted. Then Maria slipped on Sandra's skirt.
Sandra's blouse stuck to her still wet body and Maria couldn't resist
one last mauling of Sandra's tits. "I think maybe we should do this again
sometime. Just you and me," she purred into Sandra's ear. The three men had
put on their clothes and now entered the room. Skinny pulled Sandra's hands
behind her back and tied them. "You got an awful nice pussy between those
legs, shame to let it go to waste," he said. Stocky put on the blindfold
and the gag. "You can suck cock with the best of them, maybe I tell the
guys on the crew about you. There's only 20 of them," he laughed. "Remember
what I told you about people and assholes," whispered Swarthy. "People are
for talking to, assholes are for having cocks stuck in 'em." They guided
Sandra out of the room and down the stairs. Then onto the floor of the van.
Sandra hardly noticed any of this. Soon they were back in the garage. The
van stopped in back of Sandra's car. She was taken out of the van. Her
blindfold and gag removed, her hands were untied. "Now maybe you have
learned something," said Maria. "You can't just fuck over people like they
was nothing." Sandra started to say something, but Maria held up her hand.
"Don't say nothing, just remember what we say to you," said Maria. "And
just in case you forget here's something to remind you." She handed Sandra
some of the photos. One showed Sandra as she was sucking a cock and being
fucked in the pussy. Another showed her licking Maria's pussy as a huge
cock was being shoved up Sandra's ass. "If that's not enough, then maybe we
come back for more lessons. I know lots of tricks. I might even do it for
free next time," laughed Maria. She got into the van and blew Sandra a
kiss. The van pulled away, leaving Sandra leaning against the trunk of her
car.
CORPORATE ASSETS II
(The Lesson Continues)
By Lindsay Crawford
It had been several months since the day when Sandra had been abducted
from the parking garage. She had told no one about. She was afraid that it
would ruin her career with the company. Nothing in the office had really
changed. Sandra did notice that one of her co-workers, Bob, had looked at
her in a strange way, but he had said nothing. Sandra had avoided him. The
thought that he might have had something to do with her kidnapping scared
her. She was relieved when he was transferred to another office.
She had been assigned a new secretary. Personnel had refused to let
her hire her own. Sandra had been angry with that decision, but her boss
had said it came from the top, so she let it go. Her new secretary was a
young Hispanic woman named Rachel. She was not particularly pretty. She
dressed very plainly and was very quiet. She came to work on time; her work
was very good and she said very little to anyone, including Sandra. Sandra
suspected that Rachel lived at home and was a devout churchgoer, but the
her file said little beyond her name, address and work experience.
Sandra had not undergone any massive changes in her office demeanor.
She may have been less ready to scream at employes but she still did it.
She didn't seek out co-workers to torment but if the opportunity can her
way she took it. Sandra believed that she had changed for the better. She
honestly thought that she was only doing what a true professional would do.
From time to time Sandra would unlock the security drawer of her
private file cabinet and take out a plain brown envelope. Inside were the
photos of her ordeal. She had tried to throw them away, but couldn't. She
would close and lock her door and pulled the photos out of their envelope.
One photo showed her with a cock in her mouth while being fucked the in the
pussy. The other showed her licking pussy while being ass fucked. When she
saw them a flood of feelings came over her; Shame, guilt, fear, excitement,
arousal, and lust. The photos seemed to be of another person. The entire
event seemed to have happened to someone else. When Sandra thought of it,
she viewed it more like remembering a movie or a dream. It didn't seem to
have anything to do with reality or her.
It was a Friday afternoon when Rachel knocked on Sandra's door. She
quickly put away the photos and locked them up. She opened the door to find
Rachel quietly standing there with a handful of papers. "I need for you to
review these and if they're okay, then sign them," said Rachel in her
almost mousy voice. Sandra was always in a state of heightened sensitivity
after looking at the photos. "You bothered me for that?," she snapped at
Rachel. "Couldn't this was waited?" "I'm very sorry," apologized Rachel.
"But I knew you wanted this to go out in the mail today." "Then why the
hell did you wait to the last minute to do them, you stupid girl!" shouted
Sandra. The few people left in the office turned their heads at the noise.
Sandra grabbed Rachel by the arm and jerked her into the office and slammed
the door. "Look from now on when you want me and my door is closed, you
call me on the phone first, comprende?" Sandra growled. "Yes," said Rachel.
Her lack of fear seemed to enrage Sandra. "Now look, I know your just a
stupid Mexican, but if you can't understand my rules I'll get rid of you."
threatened Sandra. "I'm not a stupid Mexican..." began Rachel. "Shut your
fucking mouth you ignorant, Spic!" shrieked Sandra. "You pepper-bellies are
all stupid. Just a bunch of whores and greasers running around in those
stupid low riding cars!" By now Sandra had lost control of herself. "I know
all about your kind. And I know how to deal with them. You put them in
their place. Show them who's boss," she fairly screamed at Rachel. "Well
I'm the boss around here and you'll do as I say or I'll make it hell for
you."
During this tirade Rachel had only stared at Sandra. She showed no
emotion; neither anger nor fear. Now she quietly said, "I understand
exactly what you mean." "Can I go now?" she asked. "Yes", yelled Sandra.
"Get the hell out of my sight. I've got lots of work still to do. Thanks to
people like you I've got to come in to work tomorrow and I'll probably be
here all night." Rachel put the papers on Sandra's desk and left the
office, closing the door behind her. Sandra was almost out of breath due to
her explosion. She threw herself into her leather chair and gasped for air.
She felt good. She had been keeping all of that rage inside her and now it
was out. Being nice to idiots was not her style and she wasn't going to
change.
The next day Sandra arose late and spent the day shopping for clothes.
She also did some grocery shopping. It was late in the afternoon when she
arrived at the office. The parking garage was empty. Sandra had never felt
safe in the garage after her abduction. She parked, took her bag of
groceries with her and quickly went into the building. She took the
elevator to her floor; made her way to her office and unlocked the door.
She looked out the window of her office at the hills that surrounded her
mid-rise office building. She thought about how nice it would be to go home
and get into her hot tub and just relax. This thought lasted only a moment
as Sandra realized she had a lot of paperwork to do before Monday. As the
sun slowly set, Sandra turned to her desk and began working.
She had been at it for about four hours when she took a break. She
rose and opened her office door. The other offices were empty; their
occupants long since gone. Sandra smirked and thought about how lazy her
co-workers were not to put in extra hours. She crossed the open work area
and headed for the snack bar on the next floor. She entered the stairwell
and walked up one flight. As she opened the door into the hallway, she
nearly bumped into one of the night cleaning crew. "Watch where you're
going," she growl at the woman who was pushing the cleaning cart. The
Hispanic woman said nothing, only smiled. Sandra thought to herself that
the stupid thing probably didn't speak English as she entered the snack
bar.
Two more of the cleaning crew were in the snack bar. A young and
woman, both Hispanic, were talking to each other in Spanish. They stopped
and turned to look at Sandra as she entered. Sandra glared at them as she
crossed the room. They both smiled at her and she ignored them. They left
the snack bar without a word. Sandra bought a diet Coke and again thought
of how she needed to lose a few pounds. She rubbed her hips through her
skirt. Maybe it was time for that plastic surgery she had thought about.
She was wondering what it would cost and how long she would be away from
work as she walked back to her office. Up the stairs and down the empty
corridors. She was approaching her office. She thought she had left the
door open, but now it was closed. Must be those stupid cleaning people, she
thought as she turned the door knob.
As the door opened Sandra suddenly saw one of the cleaning men
standing at her file cabinet with a drawer open. The man's back was to
Sandra. "What the hell do you think you're doing", she yelled at the man as
she charged across the office. The man turned around and Sandra came to an
abrupt halt. In the man's hand was a pistol, pointed directly at Sandra.
The man smiled but said nothing. Behind Sandra something was moving. She
turned to see the young man and woman from the snack bar. With them was
Rachel.
"What's going on here?", demanded Sandra. "You're all in a lot of
trouble." Rachel stepped toward Sandra. "I think you're the one in a lot of
trouble", she said coolly. The man closed the office door and locked it.
Sandra made a wild grab for the telephone. Before she could reach it the
man with the gun stepped in front of her, pressing the gun against her
head. "I don't think you want to do that", he said. He grabbed Sandra's arm
and turned her to face the other three people. "I want to introduce you to
my friends", said Rachel. "This is Hector. This is Carmen and next to you
is Raymond. We gave the regular cleaning crew the night off. This is my
boss Sandra, I was telling you about her." All of them laughed. "I want
Sandra to get to know all of us better. She has some ideas about Chicanos
that need changing and tonight we're going to change them."
Sandra's fear surged through her body. Her throat was dry, she
couldn't speak. Her eyes were wide with fright as she looked at each of the
faces of her captors. "First Sandra is going to show us how well she
dresses. Or rather how well she undresses", said Rachel. "We want a strip
show and we want a good one. We're just stupid Mexicans so show us how a
classy lady like you does it." Sandra simple stood there too scared to
move. Raymond prodded her toward the center of the large office with the
gun. "Let`s start the show," he said. Sandra grabbed at the collar of her
blouse to pull it around her throat. "Look, we shoot you, nobody knows
nothing and you're dead", said Raymond. "Is that what you want?" Sandra
slowly shook her head. "Well get started", ordered Raymond. Sandra knew she
had no choice. They could kill her and no one would know until Monday. She
began to fumble with the top button to her blouse. She undid one button,
then another until all were undone. She paused for a minute to look around
her. Raymond stood near her with the pistol, while the others had gone to
the sofa near the window. Raymond waived the gun at her to indicate to
continue. She pulled the blouse out of her skirt. She slowly began to
unhook her skirt. She then unzipped it. She began to remove her blouse. Her
bra barely contained her large breasts. Once the blouse was gone she began
to slowly pull the skirt down across her hips.
"This is pretty boring", said Hector. "Let's get on with." Sandra had
let the skirt drop. She was wearing only her bra and pantihose. She reached
behind her to unhook her bra. As she did he large tits drooped. She began
to roll the pantihose over her hips. She exposed a brown mass of pussy
hair. She removed her shoes and then pulled off the hose. She now stood
completely naked before her captors. "Well she's got big tits, but she's
also got a big belly and a fat ass", said Hector. "Nothing too great about
her." "Yeah, but she'll do, at least for a night", laughed Raymond. Rachel
rose from the sofa and walked up to Sandra. "No one talks to me the way you
did yesterday. No one", she said. "I'm not a bad person, but you are and
you're going to be sorry you called me names." With that she slapped Sandra
in the face. "Let's the party started, man", said Raymond. Rachel nodded
and went back to the sofa. "Come over here", said Raymond to Sandra. She
turned and walked to where he was standing. "Now get on your knees and undo
my pants." Sandra kneeled and reached out to undo his belt. Then she
unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly. "Now pull them down", he
ordered. Sandra pulled down his pants to reveal his white briefs. Inside
she could see she his erect cock. "Now my underwear", he said. Sandra
pulled the white shorts down. Raymond's cock stood out from his body. "Now
give it a kiss", he said. Sandra leaned forward and lightly kissed
Raymond's cock. "Now run you tongue up and down it", he said. Sandra's
tongue licked his eight-inch cock like an ice cream cone. "Now my balls",
came the order. She kissed his balls and licked them.
Raymond stepped back and removed his pants and underwear from around
his ankles. He then sat down in a chair. He motioned Sandra toward him. She
walked on her knees to where he was. "Now get to sucking, bitch!" he
sneered. Sandra bent over his cock as Raymond spread his legs. She took the
head of his cock in her mouth. She slowly began to take more of it into her
mouth. Her hand was wrapped around the base of the cock as he sucked it.
She took the entire length in her mouth and felt Raymond's hand on the back
of her head holding her in place. "Now that's some cock sucking", Raymond
exclaimed. He released the pressure and Sandra slid the cock out of her
mouth. She continued sucking for a few minutes. She could hear the slurping
sound her mouth made on his cock.
Raymond reached down and stopped her. "Somebody else wants you", he
said. Sandra lifted her head from his cock and turned around. During her
fellatio Carmen and Hector had taken off their clothes. Rachel was still
clothed and seated on the couch. The two men grabbed Sandra and stood her
up. The moved her to her desk and shoved all of the papers and notes off
the top of it. "Guess that takes care of all your paper work", said
Raymond. "Get on the desk." Sandra climbed on the desk. "On you back",
ordered Hector. Sandra lay down with the back against the cold desktop. The
men grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down the desk until her head hung
off the end. Then Hector reached down and opened her mouth. He guided his
cock into her mouth. It was slightly longer and larger than Raymond.
Neither of the men had any body hair except for a sparse patch around their
cocks. From her upside-down position Sandra could see his balls hanging
from his cock. Hector moved forward and buried his cock up to the hilt.
With her head in such a position, Sandra's mouth and throat were in a
straight line and Hector literally put his cock into her throat. Sandra
began to choke and gag. "Uuuuugghhh!" She couldn't breathe. She began to
put her hands up, but Raymond grabbed them and held them down. Hector
pulled back and Sandra could breathe again. He then forced the entire
length into her mouth. She gasped around the cock which now filled her
mouth and threatened to choke her to death. Again he withdrew and then
returned. Sandra realized that she could breathe through her nose while the
cock was deep in her throat. This at least kept her from choking.
Then Hector stopped her sucking and removed his cock from her mouth.
Carmen stood in front of Sandra. "You like cock. Let's see if you lick
pussy as good!" she said. She took Sandra's head in her hands and pulled it
toward her thick dark mass of pussy hair. Sandra tongue came in contact
with Carmen's clit almost immediately. Sandra flicked her tongue against
it. She felt Carmen shudder in delight. Sandra then ran her tongue down
Carmen's pussy slit. She forced her tongue into the woman's pussy. It was
already wet. Carmen ground her hips against Sandra's face and Sandra pushed
her tongue deep into the other woman's cunt. Her tongue played over the wet
and warm area like a snake. Carmen reached down to grabbed both of Sandra's
large tits. She roughly squeezed Sandra's large brown nipples. "That's
enough", Sandra heard Rachel say. Carmen left go of Sandra's tits and
stepped back. "It's time for the lesson", said Rachel to Sandra.
Sandra felt someone grab her ankles and pull her. Her head hit the
edge of the desk. She was being turned over as she was pulled. Finally she
was on her face bent over the edge of the desk. "You've really got a fat
ass," she heard Rachel say from behind her. "I think it needs some working
out!" With that Rachel struck Sandra ass with her hand. Sandra cried out
and started to stand up. Hector grabbed her hands and stretched them in
from of her. Raymond held her hips down. "You`re going to learn not to talk
to me the way you did!" said Rachel. Sandra felt another smack against her
ass. Then another and another. Then there was a steady stream of them. Each
stung worse than the one before. Sandra sobbed as she took this spanking
from her secretary. "I know how to put people in their place, too!" said
Rachel as she struck her boss' ass. Sandra's white ass was now a mass of
red splotches. Each was in the shape of a hand, until almost all of her
large ass cheeks were bright red.
Then the spanking stopped. Sandra's head was on the desk and she
sobbed for breath. Fingers explored her pussy. "Hey, she's wet!" said
Raymond. "I think she really likes this stuff." His fingers explored her
pussy. He pushed one, then two into Sandra's cunt. He withdrew them. She
felt his cock pressed against her pussy lips. Then the head was in her
pussy. Hector shoved the entire length into her. His hips came in contact
with her tender ass cheeks and she cried out in pain. "Oooowwww!" He pulled
back and then rammed his cock home again. Hector continued to hold Sandra's
hands pulled out and down against the desk. "Hey man, leave me some", he
laughed at Hector. In and out went Raymond's cock. Each time he struck her
ass Sandra cried out.
Then the cock was withdrawn. Hector released Sandra's hands. "Got to
keep on schedule", said Rachel. "That's what you always told me isn't it?"
she asked Sandra. The two men stood Sandra up. They moved her in front of
her large executive leather chair behind her desk. Sandra had specially
ordered the chair and it was widely known to be the most expensive chair in
the office. The men roughly shoved her into the chair. "That leather ought
to cool off your hot ass!" said Hector. Sandra had to admit that the cold
leather almost felt good against her burning ass cheeks. Raymond pulled her
arms around behind the chair. She could feel her hands being tied with some
kind of plastic cord. Hector meanwhile took her legs and spread them. He
placed them over the arms of the chair. Her knees rested on the arms. Her
pussy was spread wide and exposed. The arms were higher than normal and
this caused Sandra some discomfort. Hector took some of the plastic cord
and tied Sandra's legs to the arms just above the knees. She was now
completely helpless with her arms and legs bound.
"My friend Carmen is a beautician", said Rachel. "She's really good. I
told her you might need a new hairstyle." Rachel reached out to muss-up
Sandra's hair. Sandra was terrified as she had no idea what the woman
meant. "Oh, you worried about that Mr. Pierre hairstyle of yours", said
Rachel as she grabbed a handful of Sandra's hair and jerked on it. "We've
got other plans." They all laughed. Carmen stood in from of Sandra with a
bag in her hand. She put the bag on the desk and began to take things out
of it. She removed bottles and plastic containers. She withdrew a razor and
held in Sandra's face. "Time for a little shave south of your border!", she
said. Suddenly Sandra knew what they were talking about. She began to fight
against her bonds. "No, please don't do that!", she pleaded. "Put a gag on
that bitch, she makes me nervous!" said Carmen. Hector picked up Sandra's
pantihose and came toward her. "Here chew on this!" he said as he stuffed
the cotton crotch panel into her mouth and tied the legs behind her head.
He reached down and squeezed her tits. Sandra could only grunt. Carmen
spread out her things on the table. She took a pair or scissors and began
to trim Sandra's pussy hair. "Just take a little off the top!" laughed
Hector. When she was finished, Sandra's pussy hair had been closely
cropped, "Now you're ready for bikini season", said Carmen.
Carmen took a can of baby oil shaving cream and sprayed some into her
hand. She turned to Sandra and began to spread this over Sandra pussy hair.
Carmen ran a finger over Sandra's clit. "Mmmmnnn!" Sandra moaned through
her gag. "You like that?" asked Carmen mockingly. She thoroughly worked the
cream all over Sandra's pussy hair, until the entire area was wet and
covered in baby oil cream. Carmen then took a disposal razor and knelt in
front of Sandra. "Now if you move, I might cut off your clit", warned
Carmen. "And we wouldn't want that would we?" She began to shave the short
hair still left on Sandra's pussy. Her strokes were strong and sure. Sandra
was terrified and stayed very still. In a very short time Carmen had
finished her work without a nick. Sandra looked down to see that her pussy
was completely bare. It's red lips were distended and open. "Now that's a
good job", said Carmen. "People pay a lot of money to have a shaved pussy
and you get one for free." While Carmen was shaving Sandra's pussy, Rachel
had been going through Sandra's filing cabinet. She opened the security
file drawer and took out the plain brown envelope. Sandra looked up from
her shaved snatch to see Rachel pulling the photos out of the file.
"Noooooo!" Sandra tried to yell through her gag, but only a muffled
grunting escaped. Rachel turned, walked toward Sandra with the photos in
her hand. "You're the stupid one," said Rachel. "I made duplicates of all
your keys the first week I was here. I found these on the first weekend."
Sandra stared with disbelief. Rachel handed the photos to her friends.
"You see I told you my boss had been around," she laughed. "Oh man, just
looking at these makes my cock hurt," said Hector. "Now that's what I call
a butt-fucking!" said Raymond. Sandra's face was burning with shame.
Somehow having someone else see her earlier humiliation was worse than what
she was going through now. "I thought she was pretty good at eating pussy",
said Carmen. "Now I see she's had some practice." Rachel went over and
unlocked the office door and disappeared. While she was gone Rachel put
away most of the items she had used to shave Sandra's pussy. Raymond went
over and picked up another bag that had lain next to the sofa. Hector stood
in front of Sandra, stroking his large cock. "I don't know if I can wait,
man", he said. "My cock is about to explode." "Calm down", said Carmen.
"Rachel's got this all planned." As her name was mentioned Rachel entered
the room. In her hand she carried a portable video tape camera. "I knew
you'd want to have something to remember tonight," she said to Sandra.
"State of the art technology." Sandra closed her eyes and tried not to
think of what the tape would show. "Okay, Carmen, it's showtime", said
Rachel as she activated the camera. Carmen unzipped the bag that Raymond
had placed on the desk. She reached inside and removed a large vibrator.
She reached in again and took out a larger rubber dildo. "All for you
sweetie", she said to Sandra.
She took the vibrator and turned it on. Sandra could hear the low hum
it made. Carmen approached Sandra and knelt in front of her. She reached
out and stroked Sandra's exposed clit. Behind her Rachel moved in with the
camera on her shoulder. Carmen rubbed the vibrator along Sandra's pouting
pussy lips. Sandra moved her ass against the seat of the chair, but the
cords held her firmly in place. Carmen then slowing began to insert the
eight-inch dildo into Sandra's shaved cunt. Deeper and deeper she pushed
it. The vibrations ran through Sandra's pussy like an earthquake. Then with
a final shove, the vibrator was in Sandra's pussy. "Move back and let me a
shot of this", said Rachel as she adjusted the lens of the camera to get a
clear shot of the vibrator sticking in Sandra's pussy. Sandra tried to turn
her head away. Carmen then returned with the larger dildo. It was nearly a
foot long and three inches in diameter. In her other hand she carried a
plastic tube of golden liquid. "Guess where this goes, sweetie", she said
to Sandra. Hector was leaning against the desk and looking at one of the
photos. "Man, that thing is bigger than this cock!", he said. "But I guess
if you've been fucked in the ass once, it's all the same after that."
Sandra's gaze was riveted on the huge dildo. "Nooooo!" She began to scream,
but the gag held her cries in her throat. "I don't think she agrees", said
Raymond. "But we ain't asking her." They two men laughed. Carmen had opened
the tube and squeezed some of the liquid onto her hand. Sandra could read
the words "Joy Juice" on the label. Carmen knelt in front of Sandra. With
her legs over the high arms of the chair, Sandra's ass was exposed as well
as her pussy. Carmen pulled the vibrator out of Sandra's pussy. Sandra
moaned as it was extracted. Carmen then began to rub the liquid on Sandra's
anus. She massaged the brown ring with her greased fingers. Then she pushed
one inside.
Sandra tried to pull her ass away from the intruding finger, but to no
avail. Carmen pushed her finger in to Sandra's ass as far as it would go.
"For somebody who likes it up the ass, you're real tight", said Carmen.
Carmen then pushed another finger in Sandra's ass. Carmen moved them around
in a circular motion. Then she added a third digit in Sandra's shit chute.
"Uuuuhhhh!" Sandra cried out, but only managed a grunt. She thought to
herself, "This can't be happening again! This will kill me. If I don't die
of that thing in me, I'll die of shame!" She did try to relax her ass as
Carmen tried to stretch it. "Yeah, now we're getting somewhere", said
Carmen as she felt Sandra's sphincter loosen. Carmen was now running her
three fingers in and out of Sandra's ass. "That's enough", said Rachel who
had been taping the whole process. Carmen removed her fingers. She turned
and grasped the dildo which was on the desk top. She opened the tube and
squeezed its contents onto the dildo. She proceeded to smear the slick goo
all over the dildo. "This is gonna be a tight fit!" she said as she looked
at Sandra. She finished lubricating the artificial cock and turned to kneel
between Sandra's wide open legs. Rachel moved in closer with the camera.
Hector and Raymond crowded in for a good look as well. "Okay", said Rachel.
Carmen took the gleaming dildo and pressed its head against Sandra's
asshole. Sandra felt the pressure as Carmen exerted more effort to put the
head into Sandra's ass. The pressure built up, Sandra tried to relax her
ass muscles. Then she felt something give. "Ooooohhhh!" She looked down to
see Carmen smile. "One inch in, and eleven more to go!" she said.
Carmen was now using both hands to grip the dildo as she forced it up
her helpless captive's ass. Sandra felt more of the dildo enter her ass.
Carmen was shoving more of the rubber monster into Sandra's bowels. In a
fairly short time she had about half of it, six inches or so, stuck in
Sandra's ass. "Man this ass fucking is hard work", she said. She leaned
back to admire her handiwork. "Hey you're doing real good", said Hector.
"We'll give you a real one to play with if you keep it up." "Man, I don't
have no trouble keeping it up", said Raymond. "Keeping from shooting off is
my problem."
Rachel was moving the camera in closer and then raising it from the
dildo protruding obscenely from Sandra's distended ass to her sweating
face. "Good thing for you we know something about grease, isn't it?" she
asked Sandra. "But then we're just greasers, right?" Rachel handed the
camera to Raymond. "I want some of this for myself!" she said. She knelt in
front of Sandra. "When you see me from now on, you remember this!" She
grasped the slippery dildo and roughly shoved more of it up Sandra's ass.
"Aaarrggghhh!" Sandra cried out and squirmed as the huge girth of the dildo
stretched her anal ring. The head of the thing drove even deeper into her
bowels. Rachel shoved again harder and more of the rubber monster was
shoved in Sandra. Rachel obviously enjoyed the thrill of sodomizing her
boss. "Uuuuggghhhh!" Sandra yelled but only a muffled wail came from the
gag which stuffed her mouth. "Take some more up your ass, bitch!" growled
Rachel as she put all her weight behind the dildo raping the ass of her
boss. Sandra was tossing her head from side to side. She was straining
against the cords that held her hands and legs. The chair was shaking from
the pressure Rachel was exerting in shoving the dildo up Sandra's ass and
with Sandra's futile attempts to escape.
Finally Rachel let go of the dildo and stood up. "I think that should
fill up that fat ass of yours," she said. "There's only about an inch left.
We wouldn't want to have it slip completely inside. We might never find it
in there." They all laughed. Sandra now had eleven inches of fake cock
shoved up her ass. Her ass hole obscenely gripped the hard object shoved
inside her. She felt like all of her insides had been rearranged. Gone was
the initial sharp pain, replaced by a dull ache. It ran from her grossly
distended anal ring to deep inside her bowels. All of this was being
faithfully recorded by Raymond with the video camera. Carmen appeared to
re-insert the vibrator into Sandra's pussy. The vibrations were like a
soothing message to Sandra's ravaged mind. She concentrated on the pleasure
in her pussy to ignore the pain of her violated ass. "Hey she's getting off
to this!" said Hector. "Replace her gag with something more suitable", said
Rachel. Hector was glad to oblige. He untied the pantihose stuffed in
Sandra's mouth. He quickly turned her head to the side and placed his cock
against Sandra's lips. She opened her mouth and Hector slid it in. He
filled her mouth with his aching cock. Now Sandra was truly filled in every
orifice. A huge dildo up her ass; a vibrator in her pussy and her mouth
stuffed with cock. Hector brutally fucked her mouth. He rammed his cock
deep into her throat then pulled it out only to shove it in again. His
fingers were wrapped in her hair. The excitement was too much for Hector.
He lost control and very quickly sent a load of warm cum into Sandra`s
mouth. She tried to swallow it down as quickly as he could produce it. His
final bit dribbled into her mouth and he withdrew his empty cock. Sandra
felt her head being grabbed and turned the other direction. The eager
Raymond had abandoned the camera for having his cock sucked. He grabbed
Sandra's chin and guided his flaming prick into her mouth. Hector's cum has
still running down her chin as Raymond began to slid his cock in and out of
her mouth.
Sandra's pussy was on the very edge of an orgasm as Raymond started
his mouth fucking. He was even more excited than Hector had been and within
a dozen strokes he stiffened and began to pump cum into Sandra's mouth and
into her belly. Her pussy exploded. She lost all sense of reality except
the fire that was shooting up from between her legs and filling every part
of her body. "Aaarrggghhhh!" Her scream was muted by Raymond's cock in her
mouth but it escaped around the edges. She seemed to collapse. Every muscle
in her body went limp; As limp as Raymond's cock which was being withdrawn
from her lips. Her head hung to one side. Her eyes were closed. She lay in
this state of exhaustion until she felt the vibrator being pulled from her
pussy. She opened her eyes to see Carmen pulling it out. Then Carmen began
to withdraw the enormous dildo which was lodged in Sandra's ass. Slowly
Carmen pulled it out. With each inch Sandra could feel her insides easing.
Finally, with a pop like a champagne bottle being opened, the dildo was
removed from her ass. "Man, her asshole looks like a fucking tunnel!" said
Raymond as he bent to look between her legs. "You could drive a car in
there!" "Maybe even a low-rider", said Rachel. She grabbed Sandra's hair
and jerked her head up. "Would you like a low-rider up your ass, boss?
Don't you ever forget what happened here. I have the videotape and don't
think I wouldn't show it to some of the big bosses upstairs. Then where
would you be?"
"From now on", she continued." I'm the boss. Whatever I want you'll go
along with. If I want time off, you'll approve it. If I come in late, you
won't say a word. If I leave early, that's okay with you. You got that?"
Sandra slowly nodded her head. "I got some more good ideas for you", said
Rachel with a sly smile. "But that's enough for one night." The other were
putting on their clothes as Rachel spoke. They picked up the tools of their
trade and put them into the bags they had brought. When they had finished
they began moving toward the door. Rachel let go of Sandra's hair and began
to follow them out. "What, what about me?" gasped Sandra. Rachel turned to
face her. "I thought we might leave you like that until Monday. Let the
others in the office see your corporate assets." Sandra cried, "No, please!
I'll do anything you say! Please don't leave me like this!" Rachel thought
for moment and then spoke to Hector. "Untie this bitch! We might need her
later!" Hector did as he was told and untied Sandra's hands from behind the
chair and then undid the cords which held her legs in place. When that was
done Sandra slid to the floor behind her desk in a heap. "Enjoy the rest of
your weekend, boss!" called out Rachel as she closed the office door on her
way out.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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