Lucy was surprised to find herself pulling into the car park at work. After the ordeal of the previous evening, she had thought of taking a sick day. But after a night in the safety of her own home, sleeping in the arms of her boyfriend Michael she felt she was ready to face a day of work. Plus she knew work would keep her mind occupied and she didn't really want it wandering to the events in Paula's house. As she strode towards her office she was actually glad she'd gone along with Paula's deal, she really could let the rest of her life go on as usual.
The only thing that reminded her of the previous day was a tenderness in her lower region which would flare up if she wasn't carful sitting down, so when she arrived at her office she sat gingerly in her desk chair.
She hoped the tenderness in her vagina would go away before tonight because she was hoping to have a session with Michael. She felt she needed to, as if it would validate her as a woman again. Not to mention she'd woken up feeling a bit randy this morning. She'd had to turn Michael down last night, not because of feeling raped, in fact she had still been horny, but because she was too ashamed that she couldn't close her pussy after fisting it and she was scared she'd feel too loose for him. In the shower that morning she'd had a feel around down there, her pussy had closed up over night, but it was too sore to finger properly.
Lucy turned on her computer and began to sort through her emails. Just as she had finished reading the new ones, another popped up in her inbox. It was from Paula. Lucy's heart was in her throat as she opened it; surely Paula would leave her alone at work. Immediately a picture began to load, it revealed a small Japanese woman bound naked with one man fisting her ass while another had his fist in her pussy. It was obscene, but as Lucy stared at it she felt her pussy begin to moisten. She caught herself wondering how much fuller she'd feel with a fist in each hole.
Below the picture, Paula had written, "Slut's don't wear panties, bring yours too me now."
Lucy was intent on pleasing Paula today, to save her from revealing anything about their agreement to Michael tonight. Paula and Marg had invited Lucy and her boyfriend to dinner after work.
Without really thinking about it, Lucy reached up under her skirt and slid her panties down her thighs. They were plain black ones with lace around the edges. Lucy tended to wear fairly standard underwear to work and she was glad of it now. She put them in the pocket of her jacket then walked out of her office.
As she strode towards Paula's desk through the open plan area of the office, she could feel the cool air on the bare lips of her pussy. 'God I'm wet!' she thought as she walked, she could feel her nether lips sliding past each other, lubricated by her slick juices. The realisation that she was wet and pantiless around all these colleagues surprised her with a flush of arousal, she walked faster.
Paula saw her coming and gave her a sinister smirk as Lucy walked to her desk. "Good girl, pop them in here," she said as she pulled open her top draw. Lucy grabbed her panties from her pocket and quickly put them in the draw, not wanting to be seen. Paula didn't close the draw, leaving them clearly visible to Lucy. She rolled her chair closer to the standing Lucy and slid her knee between Lucy's knees. Paula then held up two fingers to Lucy, then put her hand up Lucy's skirt and shoved them all the way in her vagina. Lucy winced and stifled a grunt.
"My, what a keen little cunt we have here, it's wet already," said Paula as she began to fuck in and out with her fingers. "Luckily I brought something to pacify your sloppy friend," she added, "Otherwise you'd have your grotty fingers in there as soon as you were back in your office." Then she pulled out her fingers and held them up to Lucy's face. Lucy knew what to do and without Paula saying a word, she put her mouth around the fingers and sucked off her own juices.
Then Paula turned and opened another draw, out of which she drew a black ball, about the size of golf ball, not small. It had a length of plastic cord moulded to it, which hung down. "Put this in that leaky cunt." Paula said and gave it to her.
Lucy was relieved when Paula confirmed which hole it was going in, she had feared it was bound for another less lubricated hole. Lucy took the ball and reached up under her skirt, at the same time moving further into Paula's cubicle so that no one would see. She had to roll the ball around in between her pussy lips to get it wet enough to slide in. Then she gently slipped it in and with two fingers, pushed it deep inside. She was even wetter than she thought. By the end her right hand had pussy juice all over it. She managed to wipe her hand clean on the back of her skirt without Paula seeing; otherwise they would have gone in her mouth. Now only the end of the plastic cord was poking out between her pink labia.
"Now back to work," Paula said, "You'll get a pleasant surprise on your way back."
Without a word Lucy turned and walked back towards her office, she could well and truly feel the ball inside her. About half way back she nearly screamed. The ball had come alive. It was emitting soft vibrations, right on the top of her G-spot! Lucy was frozen in the middle of the corridor, standing with her legs squeezed together. She took a few deep breaths then forced herself to keep walking. As she strode on her way she felt the insides of her thighs get wet, her pussy was literally leaking juices.
She shut the door of her office and then slumped into her chair. 'This is not good,' she thought as she pulled up her skirt to look. She held the end of the cord, ready to pull it out. But she didn't, she couldn't. The thought that Paula might do something worse, if she took it out, worried her, but somewhere deep inside she had a sexual desire to leave herself in this position. 'I can at least make it more comfortable,' she thought, with the intention of getting the ball off her G-spot. She pulled the string so that the vibrating ball moved down. She gasped as she dragged it across her G-spot, then all of a sudden the ball popped out. Almost in a panic Lucy pushed it back inside, somehow afraid of being caught with it out. It was buzzing away right on her G-spot. 'Only one way,' she thought as she pushed 2 fingers all the way in, getting the ball as deep as possible. But it was only as deep as before and she could still feel the extra sensation as it buzzed at the top of her G-spot. She pulled out her fingers and slid in her ring finger, getting it all wet. Then she put all 3 fingers at her entrance and gingerly pushed them inside. The width hurt her tender pussy, but she relaxed and managed to push them all the way in to her knuckles.
She moaned softly as she stretched herself. "God I'm so horny," she thought with 3 fingers in her quim. But she had managed to get the ball deep enough to reduce the intensity of the vibrations. Then she slipped out her fingers and dried them with a tissue and proceeded to clean up all the juice outside her pussy. She was still convincing herself that Paula was forcing her into this situation, but niggling at the back of her mind was the knowledge that she was enjoying this treatment.
When she finally got back to work she found another email from Paula, this one just had a link to some part of a sexual website. She clicked on it to find a picture of the same toy that was in her pussy right now, next to it was a small black box. She read the brief description below.
'For anal and vaginal use. 2 speed vibration. This little toy will keep him/her on a tight leash, the low speed vibration kicks in 10m from the control box, the high speed kicks in when 50m from the control box'
At least Lucy knew she could find some respite if she could be within 10m of Paula.
The rest of the morning passed with a high level of arousal but no orgasms for Lucy. She managed to control herself and get some work done.
Just before her lunch break Lucy got another email from Paula, telling her to come past Paula's desk on her way out and they'd have lunch together.
On their way out of the office after leaving Paula's cubicle, Lucy didn't think twice when the low vibration kicked in after 10m, she'd got used to it over the morning. Mean while, Paula wondered when Lucy would realise that she didn't have the control box on her.
It wasn't until they were out in the street that Lucy realised Paula didn't have the box, unfortunately it coincided with and explosion of sensation from her vagina as the ball began vibrating at high speed. Lucy stumbled a few more steps before she had to stop and lean against the wall of their office block. Paula turned to her and smiled. "Ah this must be the 50m mark."
Lucy just stood there panting heavily trying not to let a moan escape; she couldn't speak in case one did.
Then Lucy came, and came hard. Having spent all morning being primed, it was not going to be a small one. Her legs shook and she bent over as the waves of intense pleasure washed over her. When it stopped Lucy stood up and tried to regain composure. She looked around, there was a lady further up the street looking inquisitively at her, and apparently no one else had noticed. Unfortunately, this wasn't the end, the ball was still buzzing away, and at fever pitch, Lucy could feel her next orgasm mounting, she knew it would be even bigger. She took a few more steps then lent against the wall and came again. She looked up at Paula with pleading eyes.
"Follow me slut," Paula said and strode away.
Lucy stood and began to walk after her, in a complete daze. All she could feel was her next orgasm rising in her loins. Just as she thought she'd have to stop again, Paula, just ahead of her, turned off the street into a laneway beside their office. So Lucy clamped down and began to hold off her impending orgasm. It went past the point of certain release, so Lucy knew the longer she held off this orgasm, the bigger it would be. By the time she reached the alleyway she was going as fast as her shaky legs could carry her, she knew there would be no way to hide this impending orgasm. She needed to get off the street. Up the alleyway she saw Paula standing next to a dumpster, her destination. She stumbled up the alleyway, nearly out of control. She just had time to squat behind the dumpster and brace herself against its metal wall before, with a deep moan, an earth shattering orgasm ripped through her body. Her juices literally squirted onto the ground.
When she'd regained her senses, Paula said to her, "we can't have you like this; we'll never make it to lunch. But we're not leaving that ball here, so I guess you'll have to put it up your date."
Lucy was only too happy to take it out; she gripped the cord and began to drag the ball down through her pussy. She only just managed to pop it into her hand before it set off another orgasm. Then she set about the humiliating task of fitting a vibrator the size of a golf ball up her ass whilst squatting behind a dumpster. What made it more difficult was the amount of juice covering the ball and her hand. It was too slippery to hold with her fingers. She sat it in the palm of her hand and positioned it at the entrance to her ass, then had to try and relax her sphincter around it as she pushed up with her palm. It was so unflattering that Paula began to laugh as she watched poor Lucy struggle.
So Lucy went to lunch at a small café with Paula, her hands and inner thighs were sticky with drying girl cum and she had a ball buzzing away inside her rectum.
After Lunch Paula said, "Come with me little pig, I'm taking you to meet a friend of mine."
They got up and left, Lucy paying for lunch of course. They walked down the street a few more blocks before Paula stopped and pushed open the door to a very black looking shop. Lucy read on the door, "Tattoo and Piercing Parlour." She hurried inside, not wanting to be seen going into this place.
Once inside Lucy looked around, it had the look of a head shop. From the counter a very gothic style girl walked over to them. "Hi Paula," she said.
"Hello Nina," she replied.
"Is this your slut? She's a fine piece of ass" Nina said, looking over Lucy's body.
"She is indeed. Are you ready?"
"Yes, it's all set up in the back room." With that they followed Nina into the back room. Lucy had the feeling she was about to be fucked by these two women.
When they got in there, Lucy saw a chair, it had leg stirrups like a gynaecologist's chair. This one was all steel and looked very sturdy.
"Hop up on your throne little princess," said Nina.
