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ever
again. Maybe that’s why Max asked him to do it, or maybe he knew
that because it was an old bastard, it would be that much more
awkward for me. I was fast becoming what he wanted me to be; his
submissive office wench.
    That dirty old fool kept this up for a couple
of minutes enjoying every cry he got me to let out. I could feel my
ass burning as it bounced back with every slap. The noise was so
loud, and I looked back to see Max smiling at my torture. Sam
rubbed my ass a little too cool the blush of my cheek. Max reached
out and took a handful of my hair yanking my head back. I cried out
with the immediate surge of pain. Sam probed my asshole a little
with his finger. I winced feeling him touch me in between my
cheeks. He slid his finger down to my lips where I heard him let
out a small giggle. I was soaking wet. He began slowly pushing his
finger into my dripping pussy and rubbed my bruised ass with his
other hand. He continued to smack my butt lightly. I squirmed, a
little as he continued to push a finger in and out of me. I felt
sick even though my body was reacting sexually. I looked forward
expressionless feeling my body involuntarily shift back on his hand
dripping with my juices. He used the juices from my pussy and
spread them in between my cheeks. He appeared intent on soaking my
anus and watching me writhe in anticipation. I hoped Max wouldn’t
let him fuck me. I shivered in disgust.
    “Thank you, Sam. I think she’s very, very
sorry for what she did.” Sam didn’t stop. “Thank you, Sam I’ll see
you later in our meeting.” He reluctantly moved his hands off my
body. He stepped to the door but turned to grin at me before he
opened the door and left. He nodded to Max.
    “Max….How could you…” I protested loudly.
    “Shhhh. If you didn’t like it then why are
you so wet?” He said seductively. “And if I have to order you one
more time to call me sir I’ll fuck you in the ass, myself. Go type
this.” He threw some papers at me. I reached for my clothes. He
looked up at me and jerked my clothes from my hands. He opened a
closet and threw the clothes behind the door. I couldn’t believe
when he removed a key and locked it. I turned and started to
whisper about how ludicrous he was being.
    “What? What did you say, Donna?” The rage in
his voice made me nervous. I couldn’t believe this old buddy had me
so frightened and powerless.
    “What are you complaining about? Just
remember you caused this on yourself by being such a whore.” It was
then that I noticed how aroused he was.
    “Come over here….on your knees.” He undid his
belt, and I thought for sure he was going to unleash that beast
from his pants. “On all fours like a dog,” he scolded. “Now turn
around.” I was uncertain what he was going to do I thought he was
going to make me suck his dick.
     

 
Office Slut
Chapter 3
     
    He started to hit my ass with his belt. I had
already taken so much, but this totally broke my spirit. I cried as
he cemented the pain I felt. When he commanded me to turn around,
he saw the tears in my eyes. “Oh Kitty, come here.” He showed some
pity guiding me into his strong arms and stroking my hair. “You
understand, don’t you? I’ve needed you for so long, and I know you
needed me to. It is your punishment for taunting me all those
years. Now you know what it feels like. You’re an amazingly sexual
woman that has experienced being a slut. Now you're going to learn
how to serve one guy and you’re going to do anything I tell you.
Understand?” I nodded dejectedly. “Now suck my dick.” I could feel
his shaft poking my tits as he held me. I slid down to my knees and
opened his pants revealing his rod. I felt myself spurt a little
knowing how much I loved sucking dick and being ordered made me
crazy.
    He wrapped his hand around his cock and with
the other took me by my hair. “Open your mouth Kitty, and put your
lovely little lips around my prick.” I opened and let him slide