Free Use World - Friday

This is part five of following the journey of one woman through her busy week in a free use world. While it is not necessary to read parts one through four to enjoy this story, it is recommended. This story takes place the next day.

Friday

Cori cursed under her breath as she examined the spreadsheet on her screen. She had made one small correction to it and all of her macros were suddenly acting up. She frantically tried undoing her mistake, but the system was caught in a loop where it wouldn't fully correct itself.

She sat back in her chair and closed her eyes, taking her time and inhaling slowly to calm herself. Admittedly she was pretty tired. After the wild night she had had yesterday she didn't end up getting a lot of sleep.

Riley and Michael had been nice enough to let her clean herself up after her little adventure in the grocery store. They had shared a dinner together and then they both shared her. Cori's body still felt like it was ringing from all the orgasms she went through. She felt titillated from the whole experience. But she wanted more.

Earlier that morning she had 'accidentally' sent one of the videos of her grocery store gangbang to her co-worker David. She had made sure to pick the video of when she was getting pounded from behind while being choked to nearly blacking out. She knew how much David enjoyed using her, and he was one of a few people she trusted to be open with about her choking kink.

As her mind wondered and replayed some of what had happened last night, she involuntarily reached a hand up to her throat as she continued her calming breathing. To cover the handprints the man had left on her throat, she had decided to wear a dark gray high neck knitted sweater dress. The dress was designed with an exposed bust opening that showed off her cleavage, while the knitted pattern drew horizontal lines that showed off her hourglass figure. The fabric, along with her matching stockings, gave her some added warmth in these cold winter months.

She heard a soft *ding* come from her computer. Opening her eyes she saw that it was an instant message sent by David.

"Everything ok over there." She smiled softly and glanced over at David's desk. He had a direct line of sight to her from where he was sitting. He must have seen her collecting herself from her frustration.

"Yah. Spreadsheets is being a pain!" She messaged back quickly replied. Adding on "It doesn't help that it's Friday and I'm pretty tired." There was a pause before David sent his reply back.

Cori had to hold back a gasp as she watched a gif of her that was clearly taken from the video she had sent him earlier in the day. Repeatedly she watched as she was pounded from behind on a loop. Her breasts swaying under her with each thrust into her. Her bloodshot eyes were tearing up, making her makeup run down her cheeks. Around her in frame there were about 4 other guys actively jerking off around her.

Cori did her best to maintain a good poker face, not reacting openly in the office. But she could feel the warm in her cheeks as she blushed at the sight of the gif.

"I can't imagine why 😏" David responded. Cori bit her lip and glanced over at David. He was still looking at his monitor. He had a well practiced focused face on, the kind that disguised his procrastination with focused determination. Had she not known better, she would have thought he was struggling with some big project.

"Jealous that you couldn't join in?" She responded coyly. Admittedly she would have loved it if he had been there. The gif had captured a moment when a particularly hung guy was deep in her ass. In the split second that he had entered her she had briefly thought it had been him. Though the guy was quite a bit thicker than David was, they were both roughly the same length.

"Kind of yah." Cori smiled at his admission of envy. If there was one thing she enjoyed as much as being the center of attention, it was being desired. "Been thinking about how to punish you." He followed up. Cori's attention peaked a little.

"Oh? I was wondering why you hadn't made a move on me today! Are you going to starve me?" She teased back.

"I was thinking about getting Ian and Mark to join in after work and give you a similar treatment before you head out." Cori blushed at that idea. Glancing over her monitor over at her other male co-workers. Both of which looked enraptured in their own work.

"Should I pretend to act surprised when you do?"

"Better. We are going to pretend to be punishing you for being such a hard ass on us at work." Cori almost laughed at that. She glanced over at David, who made eye contact with her. She put on a pretend shocked face and pantomimed a gasp towards him.

"I hope you boys don't actually feel that way!" His response was quick.

"God no! You are good to all of us!" Cori couldn't help but smile sweetly at the complement. "Just a little pretend that's all."

"Ok - you have my consent to punish me as you wish." Cori replied "Where is this going to happen?"

"We were thinking about jumping you in your car. That ok?" Cori felt a shiver go up her spine.

"God no! It's cold as fuck down there! How about I go down to the lobby and use the guest bathrooms down there."

David's response was a little slow after that. She imagined he was coordinating with the other two. "Alright, bathroom it is. Same safe word?"

"Yep. Canopy repeated 3x. Or snapping my fingers." The snapping fingers was more of a universal safe word. It was taught to almost everyone at a young age. It transcended language barriers, plus it was useful in the event that someone couldn't speak when they were being overwhelmed. The Canopy safe word had been taught to her by her older brother who was serving in the military. Saying the safe word once meant that discomfort was felt, twice meant strong discouragement against what was happening, and three times meant stop immediately and consent had been withdrawn. Even in a world of free use, consent was paramount. Especially since they were planning on doing a little playing a little rough with her.

"I'll pass it on." Cori smiled and replied with a quick thumbs up before getting back to work.

For the next couple of hours as she continued to work on the spreadsheets, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. The atmosphere in the office from her point of view felt tense with anticipation. Out of the corner of her eye she would occasionally see all three of them glancing over at her. Their gaze felt like lions staring down their prey. She felt vulnerable. Her heart was racing.

Cori pulled out her phone and opened a message to her partner Michael. "Heads up, the guys at work are planning on ganging up on me at the end of the day 😍" His response came a few minutes later.

"Fun! Be a good girl and film as much as you can 😘" Cori felt a strong rush shoot through her when she read that. Gently pressing her thighs together, she could already feel herself getting wet with anticipation. She had to slow her breathing as it felt like her heart was actively trying to beat out of her chest. The tension was slowly killing her. She was tempted to take off her sweater dress right then and there and let them use her in the middle of the office.

Enticing as that was, she knew the wait would make it better. Besides, she knew if she was feeling this excited that the guys were definitely feeling the same way. For the remainder of the day she kept to herself. Working on her various projects as office manager and not interacting with either David, Ian, or Mark at all. Even it inconvenienced her to do so.

***

The end of the day began to draw closer. Cori's heart at this point was racing out of her chest. She felt like she hadn't eaten all day. Her hands were almost shaking with anticipation.

Glancing over with only five minutes to spare, she noticed that David, Mark, and Ian were all glancing over at her. Ian in particular was tapping his foot out of excitement.

Cori smirked and figured she could have a little fun with them before the end of the day. She palmed a pen in her hand in order to conceal it. She then pretended to glance around her desk as if she was looking for something.

"Hmmmm..." she said to herself, selling her seeming confusion. Reaching down she pressed a button and began converting her desk to the standing position.

She knew she had captured their attention. There is an understanding in the office that anyone who puts their desk to standing was ok with being used. Out of the corner of her eye she could see David glancing over at her. His expression showed a mixture of bemusement and surprise at her action.

Slowly she dropped to her hands and knees. Looking around on the ground deliberately. She made sure to move her hips around in order to give all of them a clear line of sight on her ass.

With her back turned to them she continued her supposed search for something. All the while the standing desk above her acted as a beacon to her actual desires. This was part of the game at this point. All she had to do was wait a few more moments to see who would blink.

Her answer came a few seconds later. Behind her she could hear footsteps approaching. Judging by the sound she could tell it was a guy. The souls of the shoes felt heavy and padded. By the direction they were coming from, she knew it likely wasn't David, but rather one of the other two.

"Wait! Found it!" She exclaimed. Pulling out the pen from under her hand and revealing it. She slowly stood up and turned to face her approacher.

It was Mark. 6'0 or so with broad shoulders, his brunette hair was neatly combed and looked professional. He is well built as if he worked out a lot. His glasses, white button up, and slacks almost gave him the appearance of a superhero alter ego. Cori knew he competed in some kind of sport outside of work but she couldn't exactly remember what it was. All she knew was that he had a decently large cock as well an impressive stamina to match. She was mildly surprised that he with all his internal discipline was the first to approach her.

She bit her lip, seeing the intensity in Mark's eyes as he looked at her. She could almost see the desire behind his expression. The tension in his shoulders showed he was actively holding himself back. Cori figured that if the situation was slightly different that he would pick her up and put her on the desk and ravage her.

Innocently Cori raised her pen up and showed it to Mark. "Found it..." she said with a cute smile "Dropped it and I couldn't find it at first." Her lie was easy to look through. Marks eyes slowly moved to the pen in her hand, then just further beyond to her standing desk.

"Were you...interested in..." he began cautiously. Cori could almost see the questions going through his head right now. 'Did she want to be used now? What about the bathroom? Has the plan changed?' She applauded him for not immediately jumping her then and there. And in a rush of excitement, she realized that she held the power in the moment. Quickly she lifted her hand up and put the pen to his lips.

"Shhh shhh just because my desk is up doesn't mean I want to be used now." She took a small step towards him, closing the gap between them slightly. "Pretty presumptive of you don't you think? There are only a few more minutes left in the day and I've got places to be..." she raises her eyebrows slowly at him with that last part. Hoping he understood that she intended to make him wait.

Mark nodded and pretended to let out a slow frustrated sigh. Shaking his head. "You've just been working us so hard this week. Can't blame a guy for wanting a release." Cori immediately got into character and reached a hand up, grabbing his tie firmly in her hand.

"And that gives you what? A right to my body? You can have me when I say so. Better yet..." she leaned in until she was nearly face to face with him. Her breasts pressing softly against his lower chest. She firmly stood her ground in front of him. Reaching a hand down and slowly running the pen along the outline of his hardening cock. She could see his jaw clench as he took her small display of dominance "...you can have me when I beg you for it..." she whispered to him.

For a few tense moments they maintained eye contact with each other. Cori wondered if he was just counting the seconds in his head until it was time to clock out. She smirked, realizing she wasn't done yet.

"Get...to....work..." letting go of his tie and putting a hand on his chest. She gave a small push for him to back of. For his part he did, taking a few steps back. Maintaining eye contact with her and nodding. Letting the double entendre hang in the air for a few moments before making his way back to his desk.

Cori smiled and turned back to her desk. Punishing the button that caused her desk to begin going back down to its regular position. As she sat down she noticed as both David and Ian stood from their desk. She could feel the pressure of their collective gaze as they gathered their things to leave for the weekend.

One by one they each made their way to the elevators. David gave a small thumbs up and a nod to her for that little stunt. Cori smirked and nodded back to him. She waited until they had gotten into the elevator and were making their way down before pulling out her phone.

She sent a quick selfie over to Michael. Blowing a kiss to the camera with the caption "Before..." Calmly she began closing out her tables and programs. Before shutting down her computer and putting on her jacket. She took her sweet time walking to the elevator, making the seconds draw out as long as possible as her heart pounded in her chest.

To her mild surprise nobody else got on the elevator as she made her way down to the lobby. Not that she had a problem with that. It wasn't uncommon for someone to ask to use her as they rode the elevator. However, just having a quiet moment to herself was blissful. Cori was glad she wouldn't have to say no to anyone before her set rendezvous.

With a ding the elevator doors opened to the lobby. Cori made her way into the open marble foyer, the clacking from her heels felt louder than normal. She could feel the tension in her body, like a prisoner walking to the gallows. She felt present in her body, aware of how everything felt, the clothes on her skin, her hair, and the cold air on her exposed legs.

When she got to the bathroom a thought crossed her mind. What if there were more people in there already? It wasn't uncommon for quick hookups to take place here, especially at the end of the day.

She shrugged to herself. They would just have to join in if they were there. With a deep breath she made her way inside.

Immediately she noticed the boys already there. Mark was standing over by the toilet stalls, Ian was over by the hand drying station, and David was by the sinks. All three of them looked up the moment Cori walked in.

Without acknowledging them, Cori confidently walked into the bathroom. Setting her purse on the sink. Placing both hands on the counter she leaned in and looked at her reflection. Seemingly examining her makeup. David remained leaning against the counter. A smirk on his face as he admired her display of nonchalance. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see the other two closing in on her slowly.

Cori reached over and pulled out her phone from her purse, placing it next to her purse carefully. She knew that David unstood how much Michael appreciated seeing this sort of thing happen to her. She hoped he would do his part to make sure it was recorded.

Reaching into her purse she pulled out some lip gloss. She leaned into the mirror a little and began doing some touch ups to her lips. Seemingly unbothered by the company.

She made brief eye contact with Ian. Ian was the shortest of the bunch, about 5'9 with a crew cut. His face had a strong jawline that was highlighted with a five o'clock shadow. His build was stocky but not overweight. His cock was the smallest of the bunch, and he had a tendency to not last very long. She didn't mind though, having him be a reliable quick fuck was a good way to blow steam while at work.

All three of them paused, eyes fixated on her as she did the finishing touches to her lips. Slowly she put the lip gloss back in her purse. She sighed and closed her eyes for a moment.

"Can I help you boys with anything?" She asked innocently.

To her surprise they didn't immediately jump her. Instead she heard the sound of a video being played. She didn't have to open her eyes to know what it was. She recognized the sounds of her choked out moans. It was the video that she had sent over to David earlier.

"Seems like someone had a bit of fun and didn't invite us." She opened her eyes and glanced over at David after he said that. He was holding the phone up so that the video played in the reflection of the mirror, making it easy for everyone in the bathroom to also see it. Cori couldn't help but blush at the sight of herself. She sighed exasperatedly.

"I don't have to tell you boys anything about what happens in my private life." She heard Mark smirk at that.

"Hardly private to get shared by a whole grocery store." He pointed out. Cori bit her lip, turning her gaze to him slowly.

"Sounds like someone is jealous..." she teased softly. In the reflection she saw as Ian took a few steps towards her. He wasn't slowing down. She braced herself a little against the counter reflexively.

He grabbed her, his left hand wrapping around her midsection to resting on her stomach and pulling her in towards him. She felt her ass press up against his crotch. His right hand reached up and held her hair firmly by the root at the back of her head. He secured his grip then pulled her head back sharply. Causing Cori to let out a small gasp as her head was directed upwards.

"Hardly fair don't you think? You put out and show yourself off at work all day, not giving us any release. Then you let yourself get passed around in public and don't give us a chance to join in?" He growled in her ear. Cori couldn't help but smile at that.

"Well....maybe I was looking for something more...than what you boys could offer..." she said slowly.

She let out a smell yelp as she felt Ian let go of her stomach and spark her hard across her ass. He proceeded to grab the bottom of her sweater dress and lift it up, exposing her ass to the room. Three more times he spanked her. The sound of her soft flesh being struck echoed loudly in the room. She cried out after each one.

"Fuck! Hey! What's the matter? I thought I was nice to you boys..." her tone shifted from defiance to more submissive. She could see out of the corner of her eye David smirking.

"Hardly...you work us to the bone. Then you pull that little stunt with the desk and don't even give Mark a chance to use you." David said casually. Ian adjusted her head slightly so she could see Mark in the mirror. He was beginning to unzip his pants. Pulling out his thick throbbing member. Cori bit her lip again as she looked at it. He was about 8 inches and probably the thickest in the room. She took a beat to appreciate how much influence she had with her own body to turn on these guys.

"I was...looking for a pen..." she pleaded softly, feigning innocence. Ian laughed and pulled her roughly from the counter. Causing Cori to stagger as she was turned to face Mark.

"You said I could have you when you begged..." Mark said. Nodding to Ian who subsequently forced Cori to her knees before him. Her breasts giggled on impact with the floor. She looked up slowly to Mark, his thick cock inches from her face. "Now beg."

Cori attempted to sell that she was afraid. Her lip quivered softly and she shook a little. Pulling her hands slowly up to her chin. "I'm sorry I made you feel left out...please don't hurt me." Out of the corner of her eye she could see both David and Ian unzipping and pulling out their own cocks. Approaching and surrounding her on all sides. "Please...I'm not a slut. I just like to tease." She pleaded softly, lying through her teeth as she did so. Mark laugh.