Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along.
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Compared to the previous 12 or so hours my drive to work and shower were uneventful. I did enjoy the shower even more than I thought I would, then set my lingerie up in the small closet. As I began to organize the drawers in the vanity I found one full of enema kits and decided I should use one. I'd have to ask if they were a perk or a requirement. Looking at my phone I was all ready with a couple minutes to spare, testing the door, the electronic lock was still keeping me out. I checked my makeup one last time then looked myself up and down in the mirror. I'd selected tan 4" heels, nude stockings, a white lace garterbelt and matching cupless demi bra. Why my cupless bra had an underwire for support I couldn't imagine, but it did. I also fixed my hair so it was pulled back and down in the back so it was easier for Nick go grab when he decided to fuck me! A shudder rippled through me at that thought, a second one followed when the door lock unclicked. Opening the door, I stepped through as confidently as I could while completely unsure of what was on the other side.
"Good morning," Nick said from behind his desk, "coffee please."
"Good morning Sir," I replied feeling his eyes wandering my body as I walked across his large office, "how was your night?"
"Not terribly interesting," he replied as I brought his coffee to him and noticed his pants and boxers were already pulled down, "and yours?"
"Some girlfriends came over," I answered setting down the coffee and getting between his legs, "I ate a lot of pussy and orgasmed until my stomach cramped."
Before he could say another word, I plunged my mouth onto his hard shaft. Maybe he'd remember to ask me later, but right now I wanted to do little more than give him the bj of a lifetime! I worked his cock like a pornstar using my hand and mouth while massaging his balls with my free hand.
"Too much pussy last night," he moaned, "desperate for cock now?"
I didn't stop to answer. Honestly, I wasn't sure what was in me but I wanted cum to join it! I could feel him getting close, feel him fighting against finally erupting in my mouth. I toyed with the idea of stopping and having him fuck my mouth to finish but decided against it when I felt his cock fill with delicious seed. When he finally released I felt a warmth deep inside me and not from the torrent of hot cum flowing into my body. Just to be sure I milked him until his cock went completely limp in my mouth.
"Wow!" He said breathlessly as I stood up, "That was a hell of a bj, did you miss cock after all your girl action last night?"
"Maybe I did Sir!" I replied with a smirk. "Your cock is hard to forget you know."
"I've heard that before," he stood pulling up his pants and boxers as he spoke, "I'm sure the weighted plug helped. You did remember to bring it, back right?"
"I did," I replied denying my blush and feeling a bit brassy, "the girls had fun taking it out last night, it's in the drawer with the enema kits in the bathroom."
"You'll have to share some pictures later," he said taking his seat behind his desk again, "I bet you're insatiable with that too!"
"I can show you some now if you want," I said waiting for his approval before returning to the bathroom for my cell phone, "Sabrina took a few to say the least." Returning to his desk I carefully swinging a leg over his chair and taking a seat on his desk facing him with my legs on either side of him. "Hmmm," I said slowly toying with my phone to make him wait a bit more, "oh here we go."
The first picture I showed him was the picture Jimmy had stated would be his new profile picture. I was staring at the camera in a 69, face slick with pussy, tongue flat against a clit as the puffy lips glistened. He groaned slightly then flipped through a few more pictures before he had to readjust himself.
"And you were in stockings and heels because?" He said finally looking up from my phone.
"I'd only been in lingerie when they showed up," I answered, "plus, you like me in stockings and heels!"
"True!" he said handing me the phone while gliding his other hand over my leg. "Do me a favor," he said looking around me slightly, "sit in the chair over there and cross your legs like a good girl."
"Yes Sir!" I replied climbing slowly off the desk and over his chair so my breasts, pussy and legs remained in his hands longer.
I playfully walked quickly to the chair, letting my boobs bounce extra before taking a seat with my back to his office door. Crossing my legs, I put my hands in my lap waiting for whatever was to come next. My brassiness faded away as I heard his office door open behind me.
"Nick what's the good word this morning," I heard the male voice say behind me, "oh is this the new girl?" I was panicked now, this was my old section boss, my old boss' boss, and here I was sitting in a chair with my tits out! Nick motioned for me not to move. "Well let's take a look at you!" He said as he came around the chair to face me. "Holy shit!"
"Stand up and say hi!" Nick said as he grinned like a Cheshire cat.
I did my best to gracefully get out of the chair, coming face to face with Tony and extending my hand.
"Hi," I replied feeling my face flushing with embarrassment, "I'm sure you don't remember me."
"Alicia!" He said taking my hand while staring at my breasts. "How could I forget you!?!"
"Well," I replied trying to find the ability to swallow, "we didn't talk that much when I worked for you."
"If I'd known you wore shit like this to work," he said looking around my boobs to my bare mound, "we'd have done a fuck lot more than talk!"
"No time for that now," Nick said as he stood up from his desk, "at least one person coming to this meeting is against having an office slut!"
"I told you we should fire him," Tony replied touching my left boob causing me to jump slightly, "it's too bad he's so good at his job."
"He has something against sluts?" I asked as I pressed my breast further into Tony's large hand.
"Female sluts yes." He replied giving me a light squeeze. "I am so fucking you later though!" I quivered at his words feeling myself get wetter.
"Only if he says so," I replied nodding toward Nick, "I'm his office slut after all."
"You'd better head to the bathroom and get a dress on," Nick instructed, "you can wait at your desk, there's a few items I ordered that should be here soon."
"Yes Sir," I replied gently removing Tony's hand from my boob, "thank you!"
I could feel their eyes burning holes into my ass as I walked away. Just to be sure they got the most of it I made sure to put an extra bounce and sway into my walk. As I turned to close the doors both men still had their eyes on me just like I wanted. Thankfully, I was smart today and picked out a simple wrap dress which would be very easy to remove as well as put on. I got to my desk just in time to see the first section heads to arrive, I gave them a smile while they returned cursory glances at best. Although, at least two of them gave me a bit more of a lingering glance. I already had a feeling of which ones would be bedding me soon. While their meeting happened a FedEx delivery driver showed up with 5 boxes all addressed to me. I happily signed for them but waited to discover their contents, I was glad I did as soon after he left people started leaving Nick's office. Two of the men gave me very long glances, which I returned with a smile, then the lone woman came out walking right up to my desk. I moved back a little as she leaned on the desk, practically sitting on it, while towering over me.
"So, you're the new girl," she said looking me up and down, "I would gather from your lack of bra and rock-hard nipples that you're either the new plaything or you just got dressed in a hurry. Which is it?"
"I'm," I had to clear my throat before trying to continue, "I'm the plaything."
"Tell me plaything," she leaned over further making me feel even smaller than I was, "do you enjoy the company of women?"
"Yes." I replied feeling the hair on the back of my neck and arms standing on end.
She deftly slipped her right hand inside my dress, her hand immediately cupping my left breast as if it belonged to her.
"Well there is a little competition going on," she said as she started to squeeze my aching nipple between her fingers, "and while part of the prize is money, the other part of the prize is you!" I shuddered at the idea that I was a prize. "Have you ever been tied up before?" Quickly nodding yes, her fingers squeezed harder causing me to bite my lip to keep from screaming. "Well plaything," she replied while releasing my nipple causing a surge of blood to rush back to it, "I plan on winning that prize and turning you into my bondage slut!"
"Yes," I replied truly unsure of what to say, "I'd love that!"
The rush of blood back to my nipple first caused intense pain which was then replaced by immense pleasure. She removed her hand slowly, making sure to drag her nails over my sensitive flesh as she did. I winced in pain as her nail scraped my nipple.