The pizza deliveryman had noticed the girl who ordered the Italian subs before. Her bright eyes and long raven locks were hard to miss and when he stood by her desk while she paid, it seemed that she always leaned forward a little too far. She always had a smile for him too and on more than one occasion he could have sworn that their fingers lingered when she paid him. He hoped that today would be one of those. He walked to her desk and looked around, she was in the office all alone, he smiled.
"Valerie, here's your sandwich, and how's your day going?"
"It's going very well thank you and how is yours going?" Taking the sandwich, letting her fingers linger just a bit as she paid and the electricity shot up her arm, to her breasts, hardening her nipples and shooting down to her pussy ...a small sigh as she took a deeeeep breath and smiles demurely at the handsome man...unwrapping the sandwich slowly she chatted with him as she looked at it and ran her warm, pink tongue across her pouty lips as her eyes shined...
"Gosh, I'm so hungry and this looks delicious!" As she bit into the sandwich she glanced up to see him staring down at her... a small dollop of dressing from the sandwich on the corner of her mouth, her tongue flicked out and slowwwly drew it back. Her eyes traveled to his pants where she noticed a swelling and a sly grin came over her face.
"Ummm, what's your name?" as she put the sandwich down
"Rick" he replied
"Rick I have a big carton I need moved in that office over there, could you help me?"
"Sure", he replied as she led him into the darkened office; not noticing the way his hips moved in time with hers or the way his eyes took everything in like a predator. She pointed to a box and asked.
"Could you put that on the table for me and help me tape it shut?"
"Where's the tape?" A small grin escaped his lips and his foot swung the door shut behind him. He walked over, lifted the box. Walking up to him she offered the tape to him and suddenly everything changed.
"You fucking slut, you little whore, I've got you now." He grabbed her wrists with one hand and taped them together quickly.. Before she could cry out He slapped a piece of the tape over her mouth and dragged her up onto the table.. Her ankles were seized and spread wide as He taped them to the table legs and He stepped back with an evil glint in His eyes.
"Prick teaser", He spat. "You've been flirting with Me for weeks you fucking tramp and now you're going to get your reward." He lifted a box knife and grabbed the front of her dress. The razor sharp blade slipping down between her breasts and slicing through the dress and her bra.. He unfolded the clothes onto the table and looked at her struggling against the tape.. Only her panties left on, her breasts full and the nipples telling Him all He needed to know about this fucking cunt.
He drew the box knife slowly down her belly, not pressing hard enough to break the flesh but letting her know that it was indeed headed for her nether regions. Her hips flexed and bucked at the thought of the knife being that close to her private parts. She couldn't quite figure this Man out, He had seemed so polite and nice over the time He'd been delivering her lunch and suddenly He had this mad glint in His eyes and a cruel smile on His lips.
She moaned behind the tape as the knife slid under the edge of her panties and He lifted till the elastic snapped and parted ... the cool air rushing in on her (as she suddenly realized in embarrassment) wet seething cunt. The realization that He was affecting her like this hitting her like a blow.
He slid the flat of the blade down her lips and then lifted the glistening tool to His lips. She watched Him lick her off and her face turned bright red, her eyes closed in shame, but her body thrilled and tensed at the thought of this Man taking her any way He wanted.
"All right you fucking cunt, now your lesson is about to begin. Don't Tease the Delivery Boy 101 is in session." His hand suddenly slapped viciously down on her gaping pussy, making her cry out behind the tape and her body thrash to escape the pain, but also sending a blast of excitement racing into the depths of her cunt and up her spinal cord to explode in her brain.
Slap, slap, slap.... she looked up at Him with tears in her eyes from the pain and the need that was growing in her. He was driving her crazy, but she couldn't let Him know, those terrible things He said about her couldn't be true, she wasn't a slut, she wasn't a whore, she had never been a prick tease... what was He talking about ... confused and frightened, but excited beyond belief she screamed when she suddenly felt Him shove 3 fingers deep into her tight cunt ... working them in deep and hard.
No niceties about it, this Man was trying to reach her depths and turn her inside out. His hand pushed and spread and finally began thrusting back and forth like a fucking machine, her hips involuntarily rising and falling with His rhythm. He laughed and reached down to strip the tape off her mouth... she gasped for air and prepared herself to scream... when He spoke quietly.
"Don't even think about it slut, not a fucking scream. You will talk only when talked to and you will do as I say."
"yes Sir... just please don't hurt me." For some reason she moaned softly.
"Don't hurt you? Are you fucking kidding you nasty little cumslut, I'm going to hurt you till you can't stand it and you beg for release, and then I'm going to hurt you some more. Got it whore?" He grinned.
He looked up from the girl on the table... His fingers still pumping in and out of her and scanned the office quickly with His eyes. She felt ... 'was it relief?'.... When His hand suddenly slipped from her cunt and His looming mass moved across the room. 'Dear God, how does He move so quickly,' she thought to herself. He rummaged in the desk drawer and grinned when He came out with a couple of the big black folder clips with the spring loaded ends ... spinning them around His forefinger He walked slowly back to the girl, making sure she was watching Him.