Everyone was herded into offices and conference rooms, in shock that this quiet office was now over run with gun toting bullies. Connie tried to resist the attackers but that only made them mad. Connie was a spitfire and she didn't take anything from anyone, but at 5'4" she was no match for these guys even if they didn't have guns. Of course, being her friend, Tony stepped up to protect Connie. All that did was get them both attentions they didn't want. They ended up seated in front of the group's leader TJ, who was actually one of their co-workers, in an Executive VP's office.
When the leader spoke, he ranted with the usual posturing about his mission...yada, yada, yada. "So Tony, Connie must be very special to you. I mean, my men could have killed you easily yet you came to her rescue...how gallant."
Tony snarled back, "She's my friend! I wasn't going to stand around and watched your bullies hurt her. No real man would stand around like that. Only little boys hurt women."
TJ laughed, "You're very brave for someone in your position." TJ paused as he paced behind the desk. "I think the reason has more to do with your feelings for Connie. I've seen the way the two of you look, or shall I say, don't look at each other. It is a shame that the two of you deny what everyone else in this office sees."
Again he paused and then a wicked smiled came to his face, "You know what I'm going to do for the two of you. I'm going to give you an excuse to release your true feelings. Yes, the two of you will have sex."
Connie's eyes got wide and she spoke up, "I don't think so!" Rage flashed through Tony's eyes, he wanted nothing more than to leap over the desk after TJ. But he knew that would only lead to his death, or worse, Connie's death.
"Oh dear Connie but I do think so," TJ said in a menacing tone, "see, if either of you refuse...the other dies. But I will be humane; I'll leave the two of you alone. I want to see your clothes outside this door in five minutes or one of you will die and the other will have to live with being the cause of the death."
As TJ left the room he spoke, "And I better hear some moaning and groaning very soon after those cloths are left outside. If I don't Connie dies because you aren't man enough to make her moan. And if I come in and find that you haven't cum in Connie then you die Tony since Connie wasn't women enough to please you." TJ then turned and shut the door leaving Tony and Connie alone.
"What's the point of doing this," Connie spoke with tears in her eyes, "we're dead either way. You know they're going to kill us all!"
It was hard to argue that, "Maybe...or maybe not. If we stay alive there is hope that we will be rescued."
Connie was crying, "But I've never cheated on Mark and you've never cheated on Allison. This would be cheating."
"I think they'd rather have us alive," Tony pointed out, "don't you?"
"I guess," Connie said as she wiped the tears from her eyes, "ok...we'll do it. But we need to do it and get it over quickly."
"Agreed!" Tony stood up and moved the chair while Connie did the same, "we will take a piece of clothing off together at the same time. That way it won't be as embarrassing." Connie nodded her head in agreement. "Ok, shirt first." They both took off their shirts. Connie stood with her bra on while Tony had on an undershirt. Connie looked down at the floor, not making eye contact.
Next Tony's undershirt and Connie's bra came off. Tony stood marveling at Connie's full, round breasts and soft-looking pink nipples. Connie looked up to see why Tony wasn't continuing with the strip. Connie's eyes ran up Tony's hairy chest. He wasn't built bad she thought to herself.
Tony snapped himself back to reality and next off for both was the shoes and socks, then their jeans. They both stood looking at each other in their underwear. Both of them had flushed cheeks and both showed signs of arousal: Tony's growing bulge and Connie's hardening nipples. "This is it Connie...the last piece. On the count of three, 1...2...3" With that, they both peeled off their underwear and were completely naked. They both gasped when they looked at the other. Tony was captivated by the silky soft blonde bush that covered Connie's protruding pussy lips while Connie was hypnotized by Tony's eight-inch long semi-hard cock.
Tony was the first to speak, "Give me your cloths." They both scooped up their cloths but neither stopped staring at the other's naked body. He took all the cloths, quickly opened the door just enough to dump the cloths onto the floor and then shut the door.
Tony then went over to Connie and guided her to the desk. Connie sat up on the desk and looked into Tony's eyes. Her heart raced but she tried to play it cool, "Let's do this quick and get it over with." Tony agreed even though this was the moment he'd been fantasizing about for years. While he has rather hoped that the moment would take place in a bed or in a field and would be totally voluntary, he still was secretly happy for this.
Tony dropped to his knees and kissed Connie's lips softly, gently. She didn't kiss back but Tony didn't feel her heart jump or her pussy become moist in response so he kissed down her neck to her soft breasts. He began to suck on her hard nipple and a moan escaped Connie's mouth. Connie didn't want to show that she liked this but her body betrayed her. She too secretly wanted this but she didn't want it to show. Tony was expertly sucking her nipple, flicking it with his tongue and it had been a long time since she had a lover that paid attention to her body, one that took the time to make love to her body rather than just fuck her quick and get his rocks off. She loved Mark but he wasn't much of a lover and his pencil dick didn't do much of her either.
Little did Tony and Connie know, TJ was watching and recording every minute of it. He had two hidden cameras in the office pointed at the desk. His plan was to use them to show the world he meant business. The microphone wasn't hooked up but he smiled when he heard Connie moan through the thin office walls. Oh yes, TJ thought to himself, once we're out of here I can make a little money from this.