Every office has its secrets. People whisper about them at the water cooler, or in the restroom. They talk about the girl that does it, or the guy. They would never, but Susie or Fred everyone knows they do it.
No one has ever really seen them do it, you understand. Yet, they know it has to be. Every time they talk sexual heat travels down their spine nudging them with, "What if it were me?"
I was once the person they discussed. My name is Faraday. The company, Persona, was the hottest advertising firm in New York. Alex Scott was its owner. One night when I had fucked him, he offered me a job. He later was surprised to find out I was qualified for it. We did it all, and part of what we did was sex.
I started on the ground floor or in my case on my back. Don't get me wrong. I got the job because I could fuck him senseless. I kept it because I knew how to do others things just as well. Alex liked my adaptability. I found out just how much the day he gave me to the clients as a bonus.
The Japanese gentlemen had signed all the contracts then they pushed back, loosened their ties picked up their drinks and waited.
I gazed at Alex with a questioning expression on my face. He came to where I was sitting, pulled me up and in one quick rip undressed me. I tried to pull away and he leaned over and hissed in my ear.
"Now it's time to deliver." He picked me up and threw me on the table, holding me down with his arms.
"Gentlemen your bonus."
"Deliver what I questioned?" Afraid I already knew the answer.
He laughed "Why darling you, what else? They get their appetizer here, then your going with them. You're the signing bonus."
I jerked away from him shaking my head back and forth and screaming "No". I felt the needle enter my arm. Felt my will drain away as the fiery drug heated my blood and swept me up in desire.
"I was afraid you might not be agreeable dear. Now you can say it was all my fault."
"Gentlemen your slut awaits your every whim."
Someone mounted the table, pulled out his dripping cock and pushed it up to my mouth. Alex squeezed my nipple until I cried out in pain. He shoved inside me. I sucked the now thickening cock deep into my mouth. Minutes later the little man spilt his seed shouting out words of approval for this voracious redheaded slut.
He leaned forward, and kissing me, vacuumed my mouth clean of his seed whispering to me, "Later I will be most happy to use your soft beautiful ass my gorgeous slut."
My mind conjured visuals of the humiliation and the carnal usage awaiting me. I could smell my arousal and feel my drug induced need. Without a minute to rest, two men roughly pushed me up on hands and knees. One man slid under me and dipped his ready cock deep into my dripping pussy. Someone else shoved lubrication deep inside my ass. I knew what was next. First pain and then pleasure. The drugs heating my blood made me push back and help them conquer me.
With the second cock inside me, they treated me like a toy. A living fuck doll. Suddenly a third man shoved his cock down my throat. I sucked him, they fucked me, and their groans of pleasure said they were satisfied. . All the time they fucked me I heard the clicking of cameras and saw the flashes of light through my tightly closed eyes. All I could think was "My God pictures too."
Minutes later they all came together. The men pulled out and shot their juices all over me. Dripping with cum I could hear the laughter around me, and the continued click of their cameras. They left me hanging on the edge of an orgasm. I moaned in my frustration, they laughed but left me unfulfilled.
Without warning I was jerked me upright my arms forced behind my back and tied. I yelled out in surprise. A large man slapped me hard across my face. Since I could see the men who had fucked me, this was a new factor to assess in my drug-clouded mind.
"American slut silence. Remember you belong to us if you please us. If not then who knows. Everyone laughed except me."
"Now I will show you Japanese rope bondage. You may not like it but we will."
He spent hours pushing and pulling me into positions I would have thought impossible. He used rope after rope on me. He pushed my body and my mind into places it had never been. He forced me with his ingenious knots into orgasm after orgasm, making me acknowledge his mastery of my body and mind.
