From Company Vp To Bimbo Slut

There I was, sitting in the company boardroom. The only female vice president at our company. My boss and the CEO of the company, Mr. Warner, sat across from me and next to me, the man I hate. Andrew Allen. I looked over at Andrew, smiling at me, revealing his perfectly white teeth. This man hasn't respected me since the day he started with our Advertising Firm. His chauvinistic remarks annoyed me.

I can't believe I let him fuck me! I cheated on my husband with him. My competition, the man who Mr. Warner brought into this company to help increase account sales.

Sales had been down for a couple of years and Mr. Warner felt we needed a fresh approach. He brought Andrew in to work with me and our sales have been up since. Ten years older than me, this fucking bastard is arrogant.

Now here I am. My life is about to change. Mr. Warner, my mentor and boss, is stepping down as CEO. He will still work on the board of directors, but the company needs to announce a new CEO. Mr. Warner will announce the new leader at the company award banquet this evening. There have been rumors and expectations it will be me for weeks.

Sitting there with my blond hair tied back in a ponytail, in a grey tailored suit. I've learned while working with mostly men how to dress in a way that expresses my power and confidence as a woman in the workplace, for them to see me as equal.

My eyes welled up. "You can't be serious, Mr. Warner. You can't promote Andrew to CEO over me." Anger coursed through my body.

"Don't interrupt me, Riley." Mr. Warner stopped me.

"Andrew is the right man for the job, Riley. Our sales are back up and even surpassed last year with us landing the largest multi-million dollar account in company history, because of him."

What the fuck? My mind raced. "But I am the lead on that account."

"Riley, you were the lead on that account. From what I've been told, Andrew took the lead and closed it. Jack said it impressed him with how you willingly stepped aside and allowed Andrew to do all the negotiating. He commented on how sexy you looked too and how he looks forward to seeing more of you." Mr. Warner placed his elbows on the table leaning towards me, smiling.

I was fuming. I really thought Mr. Warner respected and valued me. Looking down at my lap, Andrew's hand on my thigh, rubbing his hands along my leg. I wanted to throw his hand off me, but I didn't. I glanced over at him, remembering the day we closed the biggest account. Out of town with Andrew on business, away from my husband and kids. I came out of my hotel room wearing a tailored black pantsuit, much like the one I had on now. Andrew laughed at me and told me to change into something more sexy if I wanted us to win the account. Reluctantly, I followed his advice and changed into a more casual knee-length skirt and blouse. I also put on a pair of heels I brought, replacing the flats I had on.

Jack commented how nice I looked and I felt all the men eyeballing my body. I sat there and played dumb, smiling while Andrew and the guys talked shit to eachother and Andrew closed the account.

Back at the hotel bar, Andrew and I celebrated with drinks. With his hands on my bare legs, he told me how I did such a good job. Those piercing blue eyes and that smile. I was used to having men hitting on me, even in the workplace. This is part of why I put a guard up, dressed more conservative so they respect my intelligence.

"Jack and his associates couldn't take their eyes off you." I didn't exactly concent when he Andrew pushed his hand up my skirt...I just froze when his hand slid under my panties. "Spread yourself open so that I can feel you." My attraction towards him and the drinks made it so I couldn't think straight. "But, I'm married." I whispered to him. "I don't care Riley. This is what you get when you are so sexy."

I let my legs spread apart. Inviting him to massage my pussy and finger me in the bar. Inviting him to kiss me.

He pinned me down in his hotel room. My skirt over my ass, I spread my legs for him. Then he forced me to spread them wider as he rubbed the head of his cock against my wet pussy. Looking back to see his smile as he thrust his cock into me. I moaned and closed my eyes. He pushed all the way inside.

"Tell me what you want," he said.

"I want you to fuck me!" I cried out.

He fucked me hard and fast. He held me strong as he fucked me harder than I'd ever been fucked. Andrew fucked me so much better than my husband. My body shook and withered beneath him as I let out moans of pure pleasure. "Yes, Yes! Fuck me!" I screamed and Andrew did. I hated him for it and I loved it. Our bodies melted together. He fucked me harder and faster like he owned me. Throwing me into any position he desired as his cock worked in and out of my body. While my body shook and orgasmed repeatedly to this man.

I slept in his bed with him, and he fucked me again in the morning. When we were leaving, I told him it couldn't happen again. I made a mistake. That I am not that type of girl, that I'm happily married.

I looked back up at Mr. Warner. I suddenly felt a wave of arousal flowing through my body. Andrew pushing his hand against my pussy. He was encouraging me while being promoted to CEO and my boss.

"Let's all be upfront and honest, Riley." Mr. Warner spoke. "What do you bring to the company that the other men don't?"

I was speechless. He looked at us both with a smile.

"Riley, you are young, fit, and beautiful. It is the one reason I hired you years ago. You used to dress sexy, like the other girls here in the office. That is an extremely valuable asset, more so than this powerful bitch look you have put on the last few years since you have become Vice President. It seems like you just need a good regular fucking and Andrew told me over golf the other day what a great piece of ass you are."

I felt stunned. This was sexist, sexual harassment even. My mother raised me not to put up with this shit. She always advocated for equal opportunities for women. I'd take this entire company to court.

"Mr. Warner. You can't. This isn't right!"

"Riley, stand up." Mr. Warner grabbed my hands and pulled me up out of my chair.

"Andrew is the new CEO. I will announce it tonight. Don't overthink this, Riley. You and Andrew are good together. Lean into it. Let him help you be the Riley I saw in you so many years ago. The Riley you should be."

Mr. Warner placed my hands on the boardroom table.

Looking at Andrew, tears dripped from my eyes. I didn't know what to say. The words came out, but Andrew stopped me.

"You are not the one in charge here, Riley." His words sunk in. Everything I worked for. All the early mornings and late nights. Me being the sole provider at home while my husband stayed at home to take care of the kids.

Andrew brushed his thumb up against my lips. My thoughts still running in all diffrent directions. I couldn't ignore the tingling and wetness in my pussy. Sex with my husband, Cam, was lacking. My husband, the perfect man, holding the door for me, cherishing and supporting me. I've been so committed to my job, and the fact is I felt exhausted from my work schedule, traveling around each month, helping run this corporation and sustaining a family life which involved having dinner with the kids, and after putting them to bed, getting back online to work. Getting up at 5am, working out and doing the whole thing over again.

I licked my lips, letting it touch Andrew's thumb. He has a way with me. The way he talks to me makes me want to do whatever he says. "You look sexy when you are mad," Andrew smiled. I couldn't help but laugh.

I looked over at Mr. Warner who now had a hand on my ass. "Riley, you will be happy about these changes," He said rubbing his hand, cupping my ass cheeks and pushing firmly against my pussy. "I was gonna ask if you want me to stop, but I can tell you want this." Mr. Warner whispered.

I moaned to both their touches. "It's just a lot to take in, all of this." I wiped a tear from my eyes. My emotions were showing, and it felt good.

Rubbing my face with his hand, Andrew dropped another bomb on my day. "Riley, don't take this the wrong way. I hope you see it as more of an opportunity than a demotion. I'm promoting Scott Anderson to Vice President."

Scott Anderson was my employee. He worked under me and I was the one to hire him. I couldn't believe this. Currently, I was the only woman executive. What did this mean?

"Where does that leave me?"

Mr. Warner now had a hand cupping my breast. "Don't worry about that. Close your eyes, Riley."

I did as Mr. Warner said. I closed my eyes. Feeling my pants and panties being pulled down to my ankle. Exposing my body.

"What a beautiful little ass. It is a shame you cover it up all the time. An ass like this is meant to be in a skirt, on display. I can't tell you how many times I look at it every day and think about how good of a fuck you must be."

Andrew grabbed my hands with his firm hands. Then I felt it. The softness of Mr. Warner's flesh combined with the hardness of his arousal. I lightly pushed my ass back into it. My primal desires betraying everything I had worked to come.

Mr. Warner, my mentor. This man is old enough to be my father. I've met his wife and his children. Yet now I pushed my ass back against him as his hands explored the curve of my ass, caressing my body, igniting shivers of pleasure.

"This is what you get when you are so sexy, Riley. You like that?"

"Yes, Mr. Warner. I like it."

Andrew had my blouse unbuttoned, pulling my bra down, freeing my breast in the open air of the office. "Riley, you will continue to work directly with me, but you will now be my personal assistant. You will also help with keeping clients like Jack happy."

I giggled. "You can't expect me to be your personal assistant. What does that even mean?"

"Riley, let's be brutally honest here. We didn't win our biggest account this last year because of you being business savvy. We won the account because you showed up looking hot. Every man in the room wanted to fuck you. That is all they could think about, and I closed the account. That is how you used to close more accounts before you got in your head that you were some hotshot business woman and dressing and acting like a prude."

I moaned loud, feeling my pussy being stretched open by hard warm flesh. "This is what you bring to the company that the other men don't," Mr. Warner grunted, pushing his cock into me.

Andrew's hard, long, thick cock was now out of his pants. Pulling my mouth towards it.

"You will be my assistant and you will smile and flirt more. I'm going to teach you to think and talk less, how to keep our clients happy and the men in this office happy."

The words spilling from his mouth sting me to the core. This male chauvinist pig! I have given up so much for my career, sacrificing personal time with my husband and children, missing out on nights out with friends. And for what? To give it all up to this?

A tear slides down my cheek as I think about all the sacrifices I have made to rise to the top.

"Shhh baby girl," Mr. Warner comforts me again as he buries his cock deep into my body. Causing my body to moan and ripple with pleasure while letting out my emotions.

"You don't want to compete against Andrew anymore. This is the best for you." In a twisted act of comfort, he twists my right nipple. It works. I let go of all control. Maybe this is the best for me. It feels that way at the moment.

Andrew pulls me up on the boardroom table towards his cock. It has been over a month since I fucked him that night. I told him never again. Putting my bitch face on at work and keeping my distance from him. Knowing if he pushed me like he was now, I couldn't resist him.

I have both of my legs on the table. My ass pushed back being fucked by Mr. Warner

"Show me how happy you are for me being the new CEO?" Andrew demands.

My mouth answers, leaning down to suck on him eagerly, the feeling of him filling my mouth with his cock. Even though I occasionally suck off my husband, this is different. My body gives in and I worship his cock with my mouth. Letting both men use me for their pleasure.

Mr. Warner builds a rhythm, sawing his cock in and out of me. His moans urge me on. I take Andrew's cock down my throat, his hands gripping my hair tight. "Fuck Riley, you're such a slut sucking your boss's cock while your other boss fucks you. Being the pass around girl at the office gets you off, doesn't it?"

Pulling his cock out of my mouth, my eyes are watering from his length and girth. I giggle. Not caring anymore. I love it. "Yes, it gets me off. I love your cock, both of your cocks!"

Mr. Warner pulls my blouse all the way off. His hands work to unclasp my bra. His frustration surprises me. "You wear too many fucking clothes, Riley. We are going to change that." He pushes me down against Andrew, causing my back to arch and my ass to push back. With two hands, he grabs my bra and, with a powerful tug, he rips it off. Grabbing a handful of my flesh, he squeezes my nipples.

Pulling me back down on his cock. I'm fully naked, his body slapping against my ass echos in the boardroom. I can feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, and I want nothing more than to please him.

I feel Andrew getting close, too. He stretches my mouth to its limits, making it a challenge to take him all the way down my throat. Causing me to gag and my eyes to water as he forces himself all the way into my mouth. Down my throat.

Brutally, they both fuck me from both sides, causing orgasms to rip through my body. Causing me to beg them both for more. It felt so good, taking two guys at once. My body responded as if it was made for it, the pleasure overwhelming me.

Finally, with one last thrust, Andrew marks me. He releases into my mouth. With each spurt, I swallow as much as I can. Another hard thrust. Mr. Warner holds my ass tight against his body. I can feel his cock throbbing as he fills my body full of his cum. My body orgasms with theirs, feeling a sense of satisfaction fulfilling both these men's desire for me.

"Good slut," Andrew says as I catch my breath. The words sting slightly, but they also ignite something within me. A primal feeling to please him and be under his control.

I pull my lips away from his softening cock, looking up at him with a satisfied smile. My mind is light, and my body wet with arousal.

Mr. Warner slowly slides his cock out of my pussy.

"Oh!" I squeal in surprise and pleasure caused by a sharp spank to my ass.

"Yes, you are a good Slut Riley. This won't be the last time I fuck you."

Another sharp spank to my ass echoes across the office. "You really have a perfect ass," he complements me as he rubs it.

"Spread it and show me your dripping hole, slut." He demands.

I don't even think, I just do as he says and spread my ass cheeks for him. It feels naughty, humiliating and has me wanting him to fuck me again.

"Good girl. Are you going to continue to be a good slut for us, Riley?" Mr. Warner rubs my ass in the spot he spanked.

"Yes, Sir." I let out a low giggle.

Standing up, I wipe a drip of cum from my mouth. I look at my ripped bra on the table. Mr. Warner's cum tickles as it drips down my leg. He pulls me towards him and I lean to kiss him on the lips. Grabbing my ass, he pulls me into him. "I can't wait to fuck you again, Riley." He smiles.

I feel Andrew grab me and pull me in for a kiss that I happily return. He and I kiss more intensely feeling a connection.

"You know I can have you anytime I want." Andrew smiles.

My pussy is dripping for both these men, my braless nipples visible, poking against my blouse. It feels slutty, and I like it.

I giggle as I leave the boardroom. Look back, "You both know I am a married woman, guys." I say in a flirting tone. Knowing I would fuck them again.

In the women's restroom, I straighten myself up. It feels strange to not have a bra on at work but also a little freeing. Touching up my makeup, next to me is Aubrey. I smile at her. She works as a low level marketing representative for the company. Staring at her a little longer than I should have. She is a pretty brunette, younger than me. I admired how she dressed. A short skirt, high heels, and a simple tank top that revealed her large breasts. Clearly, she had to have had a boob job. She looked at me and smiled. Her long eyelashes and full lips drawing my attention, causing me to stare.

"Hi Riley." She broke the silence.

"Oh hi, Aubrey." I smiled. "Sorry for the awkward stare. I was just admiring how pretty you look." I smiled again.

"Thank you Riley." Aubrey giggled, smiled back, grabbing her purse off the counter and walking out.

I took the rest of the day off. Needing time to gather my thoughts before I went home to get ready to go to the company award banquet with Cam. Unlike when I fucked Andrew during our business trip and closing the biggest account in company history. I didn't feel guilty today. I didn't feel shame. Cam is the love of my life, but what happened at the office felt more like an awakening. All the pressure and worry of whether I was going to get promoted to CEO was gone. It felt like someone lifted a weight off me. I was forever changed and there was no going back.