Helen Johnson was the Financial Manager of a Computer Consultancy company owned by her father.
Helen was twenty-eight years old, five feet two inches tall with long dark hair. Helen was a petite woman with large breasts, which were made more prominent because of her figure. Helen had married her long-term boyfriend three years ago.
During a conversation with a work colleague Helen had made a throwaway offensive racial remark. A co-worker, the coloured Terry Samuels overheard the comment. It was something Helen was going to regret although in truth she had no racial prejudice.
Terry Samuels worked as an Adviser for the company. He was twenty-five years old, stood five feet ten inches tall, a coloured gentleman with short dark hair.
Helen was alarmed to receive a telephone call from Ali Mohammed from the Commission for Racial Equality. Helen had forgotten about the conversation with her colleague and had been unaware that her remark was overheard. She was annoyed by her own stupidity because it could be very serious and damaging. She arranged for
Ali Mohammed to come to her office that evening at six o'clock when staff would have left for the day. Helen rang her husband to let him know she would be late home due to a meeting.
At six o'clock Ali Mohammed arrived at the company. Helen met him at reception as everybody had left for the day. Ali Mohammed was a
clean-shaven Arabian gentleman, in his early thirties, five feet six inches tall and of average build. Terry Samuels accompanied him.
Helen feeling rather ashamed led the men into her office. She sat behind her desk, the two men sitting opposite her. Ali Mohammed explained the seriousness of the situation. Helen understood the possible repercussions. She tried to explain that she had been misquoted and that the remark had been taken out of context but this did not impress Ali Mohammed. Helen talked of compensation and a deal because if the story came out or appeared in the paper the damage would be immense. Ali Mohammed refused all offers from a desperate Helen. Ali Mohammed finally offered her one and only one solution. Ali told Helen that Terry and himself were going to fuck her.
Helen couldn't believe what she was hearing and just sat there dumbstruck. Ali repeated the demand and went on to say that it would be a one off and nobody would know, nothing further would happen and Helen would never see him again. Helen's head was whirling with what Ali had said and what would happen if she refused. Helen stood up as if it would somehow make her think more clearly. Ali also stood up. He moved in front of Helen and again repeated his demand. Helen had never been unfaithful to her husband. She tried to beg with Ali. He was completely unmoved. Helen finally nodded her agreement to the demand although she already felt disgusted. Ali moved to stand right in front of Helen.
Helen pleaded with Ali that they go to a hotel or somewhere other than her workplace. Ali was not interested and was already unfastening the buttons of her blouse. Helen hoped to buy some time by pleading with Ali for the three of them to go elsewhere. Ali ignored her plea's and calmly unfastened the blouse and took it off Helen. Terry stood up and looked at Helen.
Ali started to remove Helen's red bra. He removed the garment from her and pushed Helen's hands by her side as he and Terry looked at Helen's breasts which were large, well rounded and pert. Helen had dark nipples with wide pink coloured aerola's with little bumps around the perimeter of them.
Ali said it was time to see everything and he unfastened Helen's skirt and made her step out of it before throwing the garment across the office. Helen stood there wearing only her skimpy red knickers and shoes. She embarrassingly held her hands across her chest. Ali made her kick off her footwear. He moved to the side of Helen and placed his hands each side of her waist. He guided his fingers under the top of her knickers.
Helen begged one last time for the men to stop. Ali ignored her and quickly pulled down the red underwear and made Helen step out of it. Ali told Helen to place her hands by her side, which she did. Only Helen's husband had seen her naked in over three years and here were a stranger and a work colleague ogling her. Helen had sparse dark pubic hair. She didn't shave but naturally did not have much pubic hair.
Ali told Helen not to move as he started to undress. Helen felt so exposed and embarrassed. Here she was standing naked in her own office at the mercy of these two men.
Ali removed his shirt revealing his thick dark chest hair. He removed his shoes and socks before unfastening and taking down his trousers. Ali's legs were also hairy and some of his pubic hair was visible at the side and at the top of his skimpy underwear. Ali slid off his briefs to reveal his semi-erect cock, which must have been about five inches long.
