Anna recently started working for the family business.
On days that the business was busy, often Chris would have to join forces with his staff on various sites, leaving Anna to run the office by herself. The office was a remote setting, in the countryside and rented from a local land agent. An old farm building, with outbuildings that became spookily dark in the winter months.
Often her mornings were kept company by regular visits from a delivery wagon, delivering piping components to the business premises on an almost daily basis. Simon, the driver reminded her of her brother.
Anna, being the flirtatious character she is, would always make a point of wearing a revealing top to ensure she caught the delivery drivers eye. Simon would occasionally catch a glimpse of her cleavage but given that he had known Anna for years and was a friend of the family, never crossed the line.
On this particular day however, Simon pulled up outside and beeped the horn as usual. Anna came outside to open the gate and was wearing a particularly low cut top, lower than others she had worn. She was in a strange mood, didn't say hello to Simon and strode back in to the office once the gate was fully open.
Simon unloaded his van and shouted to Anna.
"I'm all done" he said.
There was no response, but he could hear a noise coming from an outhouse. Simon couldn't place the noise, but had heard it before around the old farm and thought nothing of it. As he walked to his van, he heard a muffled shriek. He turned around and walked towards the outbuilding.
The windows were boarded up. He found a crack in timber boards and could see a chair.
On the chair was Anna, hands tied to the sides and legs spread. She had a gag wrapped tightly round her mouth, a blindfold across her eyes and appeared to be completely naked. Her legs were held in place by chains. Simon could make out the red nail polish on her toes and her feet were arched while she writhed in the seat letting out various moans. She always had cute painted toes and these stuck out to him immediately.
His expectations of seeing Chris in the background were soon crushed when a naked disfigured man stood in front of Anna. Simon had heard stories told in pubs of a local man who lived in wilds. The man stood before Anna, covered in mud and entirely naked. The mans cock swayed towards his knees and was absolutely enormous. It was thick, hung and by far the biggest cock Simon had ever witnessed.
Behind Anna suddenly appeared another "mud man", covered in mud, naked and an equally large cock swaying between his legs.
"What the fuck is going on?!" Simon thought.
Mud man 2 crept up behind Anna and reached around her sides, groping a breast hard in each hand. Annas breasts were huge! Large in size, tanned lines running diagonally upwards with equally large nipples and areolas to match. The 2nd disfigured man continued to grope her while she remained strapped to the chair. The mud mans cock suddenly started to grow and wrapped itself around the side of Anna, down across her waist and found her spread cunt. The cock looked like it had come alive!! As his hands groped her swollen tits, his cock rubbed the outside of her cunt and it wasn't long before Simon could see her pussy juice dripping down on to the floor.
It had become very obvious to Simon that this was a consensual arrangement. Anna wasn't struggling and appeared to be very comfortable with the entire situation.
As mud man 2s hands pulled her tits to the side and massaged her dripping pussy with the head of his monster cock, the original mud man reached forwards and held her face with his dirty hand. He removed her gag and his left hand then reached up and joined his right. He opened her mouth and held it open with his filthy fingers. His enormous dirty cock then started to harden and began to grow in length. It continued to grow until the huge head of his swollen muddy penis reached Annas mouth. It forced its way between her lips and stayed there, blocking her mouth. His right hand moved to her nose, where he held he nose closed until her feet started to shake; at which point he'd let go and she'd breath heavily again.
She was air tight.
