Hi, it's been a while. I know many of you may have forgotten me. So before I tell you how I paid my dues, I must tell you how I came into debt. It felt like an eon ago. A man came into my life. I'd been fired, and no one was hiring. I descended into a life of depravity. Without no one to rely on, or a corner to stand on, I decided to solicit my tempting body.
While I am not so full of myself to say I was the most beautiful woman in the world. I definitely had parts about me that were desirable. A naturally wide plump ass which grew from years of stress eating because of my job, my daughter, and my own anxiety. A sexy curvy figure because I used to run around the building due to my high performance nature. Brunette hair and deep brown eyes.
While I may not be so high on my own appreciation, Richard saw me as a sexy MILF. He didn't even waste any time ruining me. He kept using me, penetrating my ass. In doing so, he broke the part of my mind that stops me from being horny. He essentially erased most of my inhibitions. After doing so, he got me into the corporate business world where my horniness and growing sexual talents allowed me to excel. That, and my actual competence as a senior marketer.
I'd had many carnal activities and had an obsession for more. This job came with strings attached, I got orders to spy for the guy who got it for me. I was reporting to Richard, partly because he got me the job but mostly because I wanted his raging hard cock back inside me. He still held a special place in my heart.
Suffice to say, I have been playing hooker for the elite. Where did that leave me, a few hours prior I had thrown the receptionist and secretary of the business under the bus. Using the incriminating evidence to save my own hide from an extremely scary and powerful CEO in Jack Harrison. He had surveilled my home and noticed Richard who was relatively unknown based on my background check. I'm lucky Jack didn't know who Richard was but I claimed he had taken my daughter because she needed protection.
Protection from Zahra who I claimed seemed to me to be a rather dangerous and cunning woman. Jack sent me, and his muscle in Ruddy to Zahra's home. To get answers, I invited Kate who has the job of making amends for her attempt to get me fired. This attempt which she orchestrated with the Zahra herself, middle eastern beauty. I tamed one enemy, it was time to tame another.
The dilemma was, I had put Zahra in a life or death hole. I needed to get her out of it. So that's where we were, that is looming over the hapless girl, and she was stunning. Absolutely stunning in her bondage. I only now realise, perhaps in retrospect that Jack was clearly testing my loyalty. Perhaps he wanted to see how far I'd go, how much I was willing to do. He chose an easy test because I'd have done this without his orders, yet the idea of punishing this middle-eastern bitch was incredibly alluring. Especially if it meant Jack would get off my case and move on from the whole concept of being suspicious of me.
I looked over to Zahra again and knew then that there was nothing more tempting than the allure of an exotic beauty. There was nothing more enthralling than the idea that this person was far different from the usual. I would love to tell that story, but I won't go into detail about what I did during my forced two-week vacation. I will focus on the day I had to harm the middle-eastern goddess.
Zahra was a goddess and I don't mean the goddess of kindness. We undressed her slowly and restrained her. We had used a makeshift bondage kit to keep her still and vulnerable. Her tight caramel ass cheeks were exposed as she lay over a bench with her arms handcuffed together. The ropes wrapped around her thighs and breasts to keep them accessible, because they would be targets for punishment. The biggest target was her exposed pussy, delightfully clean shaven. Like she knew we were coming. It had lovely tight lips, so unassuming that you wouldn't really know if there was a wet hole between them. Her mound was quite dark relative to the rest of her golden exotic skin. I'd say closer to dark chocolate, with tiny black dots from her growing pubic hair to complement it.
Her petrified gaze as we gawked at her made me feel guilty. The deep sense of regret I had stemmed from the fact I knew all I needed to know about Zahra. She was with the FBI, and this had been part of an investigation. When I read it, I planned to loom it over her in exchange for better treatment and a bit of embarrassment. Maybe some pussy eating, however I didn't need to take it this far. I knew that if I didn't come up with a plan soon, then her blood would be on my hands. This meant that once again, I was dealing with one of the good guys. I'd chosen not to share this information and only told Jack what Kate had told me. That she had been acting suspiciously lately and that I had been tracking her communications.
We finished restraining her and that's when Rudy was satisfied that she can't run away. He then sat patiently on the couch. He didn't seem keen on ogling her sexy and exotic body. The Arabian beauty aimed her defiance mostly at me. Tied up in a pose that would arouse any man or woman, she held a brave face especially when I was in her sight. I didn't understand why she hated me so much.
I'd not so much as said a nasty word to her before she started mispronouncing my last name. It didn't bother me at first, but eventually it reached a breaking point when I noticed she had convinced other clients and colleagues to say it her way. I didn't have a real dislike for her. I respected her job, the long hours of being a secretary. Dealing with the rude people who call in the office everyday, some of which are just calling to say 'Jack Harrison is a piece of shit.'
It perplexed me, but before I could figure that out I needed to get her compliant with me. Then perhaps we would explore getting the bitch horny. Once we'd got her begging to cum, she'd tell me everything we needed to know. Of course, I didn't plan on actually making her tell us the whole truth. Instead, I wanted her to play the role of a submissive bitch like Kate. If I made it convincing that she'd cooperate with whatever it was we needed her to do, then I could probably convince Clement and Jack to keep her. The issue was she didn't want to be submissive or compliant. Every time we got near her, she hissed or attempted to break free from her restraints. I've never had to deal with an incompliant submissive before. What would Val do?
"Chop chop ladies, it's been five minutes and you haven't done much. Any more of this and I'll get the knife and pliers," Rudy grunts.
The way he said that, it was like he was planning to cut her up like an animal. Probably dispose of the body parts in different locations as well. I looked at Kate, who seemed to be as puzzled as I was. Remembering her, I vividly recalled how I turned her into my obedient slut.
How it was a combination of both physical and mental dominance. I thought it would be hard to recreate that with a woman who can't reply verbally due to the ball gag. It was placed there, in her mouth to prevent her from screaming for help. It seemed clear that I had to convince Zahra to go along with this and not make any attempt to escape. I crouched down in front of her head, which faced the floor, but she moved it up to see me.
She scowled at me, and it only got on my nerves.
"Listen bitch," I growled, "You don't like me and I don't like you. I know this may be hard to believe, but I am trying to save your life. That guy over there wants to kill you. I want to make sure you keep that pretty face of yours and maybe give you a chance," Zahra wriggled. Trying to slide out of her restraints.
"Oh, just stop, listen to me. I know you think I'm some two bit floozy who sucks dick to get her way. Maybe that's why you don't like me, since you're trying to be this pious bitch. So would you stop for one second and pay attention? I know you work for the cops," I whispered.
She looked scared, petrified by this truth. She wriggled even harder in an attempt to escape.
"Listen! If I tell him that now, then they'll kill you for sure. You need to pretend to resist for a bit and, of course, with time, act more submissive. If Jack and Clement think you'll become one of their playthings, then they'll let you live. Most likely even use you to feed fake information, but you have to go along with this."
She murmured something through her gag, I briefly pulled on it to let her talk.
She then snarled in my ear, "I already have to put that guy's fat fucking prick in my mouth every lunch. Why should I let them do more to me?"
She was referring to Clements daily blowjob, a regular for girls in the building. It was primarily the still somewhat young and sexy ladies. Hence why I, Kate and sometimes Lin were called to Clement's office.
"You must be doing this for a reason, maybe these fuckers did something to you. Your family, or your partner, either way. You have to stick it out, we can work together and take them down. Only if you comply."
