Alices Worst Day Ever

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Alice's Worst Day Ever!

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Alice was having the worst day ever!

She stood before Boss in his office, with Ms. Dominik, the head of HR. Alice was ready to do her best. She'd been anticipating this meeting all week, since it had appeared in her calendar, 4:30 Friday. She wore the low-cut top Boss liked that barely contained her boobs, the tiny miniskirt that left her pierced navel exposed, the highest heels she owned. Plus his favorite bright red lipstick and dark mascara that both ran easily.

So why wasn't she already demonstrating her oral skills? Why was he looking so stern? She understood why Ms. Dominik looked that way. The Director of HR enjoyed giving Alice special challenges, often painful and difficult to endure, but which were always satisfying.

And no one else in the office had asked for a one-on-one! Alice felt so frustrated!

"Miss Freus," Boss said, "you have been an extraordinary member of the team since you joined a year ago."

"Thanks, Boss." Alice undid a button of her top and began to come around his desk to take the subordinate position he preferred.

But he stopped her. "And your devotion to your superiors has been beyond the call of duty."

Alice had hoped that would be the case today. Sometimes their end-of-day meetings would continue in the limo he took home, which with traffic would mean giving road head for an hour. And once, when his wife and daughter were away, she'd spent the weekend dressed in the eighteen-year-old's clothes, performing "duties" all over his mansion, in every position and every orifice "Daddy" wanted.

"I'm free . . ." she began.

But Boss cut her short. "Therefore, it is with great regret that I must inform you that we are laying you off."

Alice's mouth dropped open, in shock instead of to service Boss or the Director. She tried to sputter out a protest, but Director Dominik handed her an envelope. "Your final paycheck," she explained. Alice's salary was meager, but the job itself was ideal. She could have sex with every person in the large office. Each day was an adventure, finding new ways for her officemates to use her. She'd taken every man in every hole, even some of the ones who couldn't get it up for their wives; she'd introduced every female employee to the joys of Sapphic love. And the Director had pointed out once between orgasms— she liked to cane Alice without mercy and then, with equal ruthlessness, force her to come over and over— that Alice helped their diversity effort. Nymphomania was a disability.

Two big Security guards appeared, her favorites, in their hunky uniforms. She loved how sometimes they would show up at her desk and detain her for some transgression— going topless, or wanking guys off on her lunch— and walk her out back in handcuffs, where they would double team her in the parking lot. She reached for their crotches now, but they grabbed her arms instead.

They marched her down the hallway. Tears ran down her face as she tried one last time to seduce them, one last blow job, but they were implacable, especially with Boss and Director following them.

But when they got to the entrance lobby, the receptionist, a thirtyish woman who liked to keep Alice busy under the counter while she signed in visitors, was gone. And instead of walking her out the door, the guards led her into the large side room they used for company meetings.

"Surprise!"

The shouts rang out, joined by applause. Every employee was there, gathered around a table loaded with refreshments.

"Open your envelope," Boss said.

She still had it in her hand. Instead of a last paycheck, it was a bonus!

"For your first anniversary," Boss continued, "we made you a cake. Here, try some." He pulled his cock, already erect, out of his pants and scooped some icing onto it. Alice was soon licking it off him and sucked him off in front of the whole company, to more applause.

All the men had to try the icing job. Then she licked all sorts of sauces off every woman's tits. The table was cleared and they tied her down on it. Refreshments included a variety of lubes, which they all sampled on her. The women too, using the Director's collection of dildos and strap-ons.

Every employee then used Alice in every hole. The day had switched from the worst day of Alice's life to the very best!