Cassie is a legal assistant at a law firm on the west coast, she is married and has a family, but sex has become an obsession with her and these stories detail her escapades. She is a fictitious person, modeled after someone I have met.
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She had just parked her car and was rushing to the elevator, because she was running late. She wiped off her blouse, trying to get the cookie crumbs off of it from her snack on the way to work, and her nipples blossomed out at her touch. 'Damn, not now,' she thought as she pushed the button for her floor.
The elevator went right past her floor and she frantically pushed the button again, but decided she would just have to catch her floor on the way back down as the elevator headed for the top floor. 'Someone must have finally rented this floor,' she thought, and the doors opened and she saw no one and then she dropped her purse. As she bent over to pick it up, someone grabbed her and pulled her out of the elevator and the doors shut as he dragged her to an empty office and threw her on the floor and shut the door.
"Who are you? What do you want? I'll have your ass arrested!" she screeched and he ripped open her blouse as buttons flew and she got just a little scared as his hands also tore at the cups of her bra covering her tits, recalling her hard nipples on the elevator. He grabbed them, kneading and squeezing them and then he fought to get her jeans open. Her mind was racing, she had fantasies about rape, but in her fantasies it was play rape and she sought to make this as it was in her fantasies. His hands were rough as they jerked her jeans off and tore her white panties from her crotch, the elastic biting into her waist as he forced it to rip.