An Exhilarating Train Journey

There I was, naked, on my knees, chained to my boss's desk with the entire office looking in anticipation for Delores's decision on my fate. Was she really going to treat me as "company property," a phrase I had used to what I thought inspirational but that I was learning staff felt as harassment, or was she going to have pity on me and free me from the most horrendously embarrassing day of my life.

Everyone looked at Delores. "Thank you for your consideration, Anne. And I think you're right about who owns whom, here. However, I can delegate." She smiled broadly. "So I'm happy to delegate the ownership of Helen's orifices to you!" A cheer went up.

"Well, if that's the case, then, feel free to freely feel - again. Though now, of course, it's completely bare," Anne announced. An unorderly queue formed almost immediately. Mauling and pawing of my now very public private parts made me feel even more hideous.

I looked at Anne pleadingly.

She smiled at me. "Got to make sure I did a good job. Everyone has to inspect my work for the review during our next Team Meeting. You've always said, endlessly, that our work should be thoroughly inspected." Her light-hearted chuckle told me she was thoroughly enjoying this.

I closed my eyes again as I couldn't bear to see who was doing pawing at my pussy.

Suddenly, I felt a finger going into me. I moaned heavily and opened my eyes to see who it was. It was Lucy, another secretary, just hired and very young.

"No, Lucy, that's not really appropriate to use Helen for such things. We do need to have some respect for her private parts."

"But god, this is so cool, like, wow, I've never felt a woman's... you know... or been so close. What's it like inside there... oh Anne, can't I do more?"

"Now, Anne," Allen said, "Helen always said we must use every opportunity for improving our knowledge. So we can do better next time. You know, be a learning organisation, and all that other management speak. I bet Lucy will never get another chance to learn like this!" Laughter and applause supported Allen.

"No, really. I think Delores would have something to say about that. That'd be extremely invasive and degrading. I'm sure that's be too far, even for an employee owned by the company."

"Anne, you needn't worry about me. You are the owner of her orifices," Delores smiled. "Use them as you see fit. For the good of the company and the training of employees. We're always looking for innovative and enjoyable ways to pass on knowledge. Isn't that what you say, Helen?"

I looked at them with a scowl.

Anne was stunned at first and then started to smile. "Oh, Delores, you're absolutely right. You know, I never dreamed I would be saying this. I'm essentially destroying the dignity of another woman. But by god it's fun. And helps the company too!!" Cheers spread across the room. "Lucy, as Helen no longer has any hair, she'll be perfect for you to train on as you'll be able to see clearly anything you want. I'm sure Helen wouldn't want me to interfere with your training."

All I could do was roll my eyes. First I had the fingers of a lech up me. Now, I had to suffer the fingers of an inarticulate airhead. Why did I think I wouldn't enjoy this as much as the lech!

"Tony, you may want to move the camera and get some close ups. We might be able to use the film for future training sessions." Cheers and jeers filled the room. When I don't think it could get any worse, they figure out a way to do so.

Lucy started on my vagina in earnest. I felt her fingers trace out the silhouette of my outer lips. She then pressed in a bit harder so that her finger went around my inner lips. Though utterly humiliating knowing the whole office was watching, this felt lovely. I could feel my muscles twitching with excitement.

"Oh, her lips are so soft and lovely." She went around again. I gave out a quiet moan. "Oh my. There's liquid now!"

"She's really enjoying this then. I'd be devastated to my core if I was strung up and played with like this. I was wanting to object to what was happening to poor Helen. But now I'm glad I didn't. That liquid means she's getting stimulated and likes what you're doing, Lucy." A quiet rumble of agreement went around the room. I couldn't move my head to see what she was doing but it sure felt good.

"Oh, like, that's great. I was worried to about, like, about like, doing this to her in front of everyone. But, like, if she likes what's happening, fab!" She then flicked my clit sending a shock wave through me. "What's that," she asked in seeming innocence.

There was a laugh from the women. "That's the clitoris. It's very sensitive and is a woman's love button."

"What happens if I massage real, like, gentle?"

"Do it and find out," chuckled one of the blokes. "Hope you get a really good close up of this, Tony."

I had to hand it to her, Lucy knew how to do gentle. She barely touched it as she caressed around my clit. Oh how luscious it was. I started moaning in time with her movements. They became faster and louder.

"Now watch it, honey. If you keep doing that you'll make her have an orgasm."

"Oh no, we don't want to do that," said Lucy.

Oh, god you do! I shouted to myself. She moved her fingers down and into my vagina proper. She gently pushed them in, and in and in.

"Oh my," she squealed, "there's a big hole here!"

"Yes, dear," a woman chuckled, "that's where the penis goes in and the baby come out." Laughter filled the room. I moaned as I felt her fingers press against my vagina's walls.

"She seems to, like, like being played with down there. Like wow." God she was an airhead.

After more chuckles, I heard someone call out: "Yes, that's why some people call it the love canal!"

She seemed to keep her fingers in their forever. The sensation was so pleasant. Her naivety made it much more enjoyable than when Hugo was up there.

She pulled out and looked up at Anne. "Can I play with that clitty thing some more?"

Anne looked a bit perplexed. "Well, you have to be very careful. That can be an extremely sensitive part of a woman's body.

"That's what I thought. My girlfriend has wanted me, like, to like..." Her hesitation made me think she realised that what she was saying and in front of who she was saying it. "Well, like to play with her but I've been too nervous to."

"Go ahead and play all you want, love," one of the blokes said.

Anne frowned. "You can do that if you like. Though I suspect the blokes amongst us will get quite turned on."

"And they're not already turned on," shouted someone to much laughter.

"Well," continued Anne, "it's up to you. But if you get her too excited you will get a surprise. And if you're good at it, you might be able to get her to do whatever you want."

"No. Like really? That could happen?"

Cheers, applause and encouragement followed.

To my great pleasure, I felt her tongue caress my clitoris. Gasps and light applause circulated around the room. I timed my moans to encourage as best I could. She was a fast learner and quickly found the best spots to pleasure me beyond where I had ever been. All of the humiliation and degradation fell away as my body went into ecstasy as her tongue looped around my clitoris and occasionally tweaked it. When I was near the edge of explosion my moans increased in intensity and frequency. She would then back off and circle my pussy lips. She stuck her tongue into me and licked up my entire slit. My entire body shuddered. She pulled out.

"So, you ready to explode," Lucy asked.

I emphatically nodded YES.

"And you'd do anything, like, for me to, like, finish you off?"

I nodded emphatically YES again.

"Like, you mean, take off your clothes whenever I, like, tell you to?"

God, she was being silly. I was stark naked and strung up in front of everyone now. What could it possibly be like to take off my clothes at a later date. I nodded YES.

"Wow, this is really, like, fun. I never knew playing with a clit could, like, make a woman so, like, well you know, like, desperate!"

"See if you can push her more," a bloke offered.

There was a pause. Then she started again. "Well, my father's, like, having his 55

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birthday next week. Would you, like, come, strip off your clothes and, like, let him fuck you. That would be, like, the most wonderful present for him."

Well, what was a bit more humiliation for getting her to continue. I didn't really fancy it and I knew I would regret agreeing once I came off the high she was creating in me. But desperation was definitely getting the better of me. I nodded slowly.

"Helen," Anne exclaimed. "How could you do such a thing!"

"Hey, Lucy," another bloke chimed in. "I'm sure your father will have guests. It'd be a shame if they missed out on getting to fuck Helen. They'd feel a bit left out!" Another chuckle from the men. "Why not make her fuck everyone who's at the party in exchanged for getting fucked at our party!?" A mixture of gasps, murmurs and applause rose from his remarks.

"Oh, no. Like, no woman would do that just to have me, like, bring her off. No, no. I, like, couldn't do that."

Anne smiled. "I think that's a wise decision." It might be wise but it wasn't what I wanted! She had got me to an edge I'd never been to before and was desperate to be pushed over it. I had no thoughts about the consequences; only about the pleasure. I started grunting as loudly and emphatically as I could.

Anne looked at me in shock. "You mean you'd let this, this, wisp of a girl decide when you do and do not wear clothes?" I looked at her with pleading eyes. "And let her make you a birthday present to her father and his gang of, of friends I'd usually say, but fuck-buddies is now more appropriate? Just so you can have an orgasm today?" I nodded slowly. "I'm trying to protect you from yourself. Surely you're not such a sex deprived, or addicted, slut that you'd debase yourself at the whim of an office junior? Don't you want some protection from becoming nothing but an object for others to, to, to, god I never thought I'd say this, fuck you anyway they want, like some degenerate floozy?

A small wee voice agreed fully with her and was desperately thankful for her trying to protect me. But a far louder voice was screaming at maximum volume: Shut the fuck up and let her fuck me!!!!!

I nodded more emphatically than ever.

"Well," said Anne," I guess that says it. As the proud controller of Helen's orifices, I'm happy for Lucy to play with Helen's clit until she cums to high heaven. And if that means Lucy's birthday dad and his friends fuck her silly so be it! Go for it, Lucy." Cheers flooded the room.

And go for it she did. Her lovely, soft tongue returned to my clit. Thoughts of what this meant vanished. I just relished the tremendous feelings going around my body. It was the first time anyone had ever given me oral sex and I would do anything for it to continue. Tingling sensations went through my body. Every muscle was twitching. I was moaning encouragement for all I was worth. Suddenly, every fibre in my body tensed. I knew the explosion was coming. I guess Lucy sensed it as well. I felt her tongue move away just as the orgasm ripped through my body. Being fixed in place, with the whole office watching only made the sensations more intense. I then felt liquid squirting out of me and saw of the arch as it flew out of me.

More gasps and applause filled the room. Many murmurs followed: I never knew a woman could do that; she must really be enjoying this; just amazing; what an orgasm that must have been. I agreed with all of them as I my body started to relax after the cataclysmic orgasm.

I was expecting that to be the end of it. After all, what more could they possibly want from me. I was soon to find out.

"Say, Anne. I know this is going on a bit. But I think we've still got one item of business: dealing with her insubordination to Delores. Surely, we can't let that stand without doing something."

"Normally, I wouldn't have agreed. But after what we just saw, I have no problems for doing something about that. Any suggestions?"

There was a merciful bit of silence. "Hey, Ms Anne, my mum she always said she'd a wash mi mouth out wi soap if I ever said wrong things. Well," Jerome said slyly, "wha about we wash her mouth out wid cum?"

There were deep intakes of breath. Anne looked around the room. "Fascinating idea. I suspect there's plenty available for the task!" There were hoots of agreement from the blokes. "Do you want to start us off, Jerome?"

He didn't need asking twice! Anne took the dress out of my mouth while he got in front of me with his pants down and dick out.

And it was a wonderful dick. It was a good nine inches, nicely round and wonderfully ebony coloured. I had seen one or two like this on the train, but didn't really have the chance to play with it as I wanted. I decided to take a chance. I should have felt inhibited but any dignity I had left had been stripped away. I might as well try to get some enjoyment. I decided to ingratiate myself even more.

"Ms Anne," I said trying to mimic Jerome's accent, "ya know that preparation is a vital part of washing one's mouth out with soap - or cum." I smiled at her. "I think I should be made to start with his balls in my mouth first. Then he can have me move to his shaft slowly so that I can fully appreciate what's the punishment he's going to supply. Then he can enter my mouth and pump away till he fills me. He can then order me to swallow every last drop to show I've been suitably punished."

"Ooh, how gross," said one of my female colleagues. "Women being forced to suck cock is disgusting."

"But think of how it will look on the training film," a bloke offered. There was clapping all around.

"So, what do you think, Jerome," Anne asked.

"Yeah. Sounds great to me."

He moved close enough for me to take is luscious balls into my mouth. His skin was young and smooth. Enjoying them made me completely unconscious of Tony and has camera. Jerome's moans were telling everyone he was thoroughly enjoying it as well.

I then moved up to his rock hard shaft and licked its base with my tongue. The taste was delightful. I signalled to him to move back just a little. It was frustrating that my neck was fixed in place but oddly erotic not being able to do what I wanted to do with his manhood. He moved back and I licked the entre shaft.

As I moved to his head, I was floored by what he said. "Now kiss my entire length, you bitch."

There were sharp intakes of breath. However, I lovingly did exactly as he said. I went back to his based and kissed his entire shaft.

"Now again, bitch."

"Now, that's going a bit too far," said a female colleague. "You're being awful to her."

To my amazement, I heard Anne say: "This is supposed to be punishment. If that is what Jerome feels is punishment then that's what she'll get. I don't care how degrading it is for him to use her orifices. Go ahead, Jerome, do as you please."

Jerome looked at me and a big smile grew on his face. I had always been hard on him. He did his job but seemingly never the way I wanted. "Great." He looked down at me. "Okay, you over-privileged, stuck-up, slave driver, use those lily-white lips to kiss my ass." More gasps and intakes of breath ass turned around and present his lovely, black butt to me.

I did as told with a very light and quick tap of the lips. I didn't mind having cock and cum flood my mouth. I was coming to realise that I loved it. However, this was downright appalling, degrading and extreme.

"Say, bitch, you call that a kiss! I'm gonna keep my butt in your face until you kiss it proper. You supposed to a being punished. So do it till yous learn not to have any insubordinate words cross those lips again."

"No," said Angela. "I've had a great time so far, surprisingly. But this is too far. I mean no one can possibly enjoy doing what you're making her do. We've got to leave her with some personal dignity and some dignity in the organisation."

"Look," said Jerome, "you'll agree to have Lucy make her strip at the drop of a hat. Well," he smiled broadly, "I think it right to have her kiss my ass whenever Delores says she been insubordinate. So if Lucy say strip and she don't, then Delores tell Mrs D. to crawl over and kiss my ass till she do what she told to do. Mrs. D always say there got to be rewards and punishment. She sure has meted out the punishment. And if we're getting this on film for training purposes, what better example of punishment?" There was widespread agreement to that.

He put his ass right in my face.

I recognised defeat. I puckered my lips and gave him a proper kiss on his ass.

"Now stick your tongue out and lick my asshole, bitch."

I bulked at the order and his language.

"That's looking like insubordination," Delores said happily.

I could feel blood draining from my face as I put my tongue out to lick one of his butt cheeks.

"No, ya insubordinate bitch. That was my butt cheek. Not my asshole. Now you musta stick that tongue out as far as it will go, bury your fact into my crack and put that tongue as far as it will into my ass hole. I want to fell it separate."

There gasps and muttering of: that's gross, terrible, horrendous. I agreed with every one of them.

"What are you waiting for, Mrs D. Insubordination carries a heavy price. You best learn that now or you'll be licking more than just Jerome's ass." I was surprised at the joy in Delores's voice. "As for all your comments, I agree with them. But by god it's fun to watch, isn't it? And think of how much fun we're gonna have from now on at team meetings. Well, probably any meeting now!!!" There chuckles of agreement and a few hands clapped.

I consider the alternatives - none - so stuck out my tongue, pushed my face into his crack, found his hole and pushed my tongue in.

"Oh, yeah," he purred. There were gasps and clapping in equal measure. "Now let me feel you wiggle it."

I wanted to object in strenuous terms. But I realised there was nothing I could do to stop what I had started. I did as he said and wiggle the best I could.

"Ok, yeah. Now that's proper ass licking. For the training record (my heart dropped to the floor) this what Mrs. D. is to do whenever Ms Delores need to punish her for insubordination - to anyone of us. Ain't that so Ms Delores?"

"Absolutely, Jerome. What a wonderful idea. You agree with that Mrs. D?"

I couldn't believe my boss was taking advantage of me so. But then, I had given up all respect when I agreed to be Lucy's birthday present to her father. I nodded my head as best I could with my tongue up Jerome's asshole.

"Great," said Jerome. He stepped forward and turned around. "Now we can continue with washing of the mouth."

I was thankful for that. I immediately took him into my mouth. The taste was wonderful, particularly have licking his asshole. He let me play with him to my heart's content. We moved in rhythm. He moved to let me enjoy his balls, his long shaft and he lovely purple helmet. Once again, all the humiliation and degradation melted away as I felt his muscles tightening. When he let go, so did my body. Another stream of liquid left my vagina as I swallowed his warm, salty juices and my body shook wonderfully violently.

"Good god, she really loves sucking a man off and swallowing his cum!"

"I never knew a woman could do that."

"I never knew a woman could all of what I've seen today!" Laughter flowed at that comment.

"Well, now," said Tina, "That hardly seems like punishment then. Can I suggest, that if she likes cum inside her, I bet she'll hate it outside of her? How's about the men gather round her and just wank all over her? You know, on her hair, face, tits - well on where tits should be (laughter) and anywhere else they want. I'd even offer to help anyone who's a bit at a loss." Clapping from the men filled the room.