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.
