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Reply-To: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)
From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)
Date: Wed, 26 Mar 1997 16:55:56 GMT
Subject: Corporate Office #7 nc s&m etc........
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This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
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Corporate Office # 7
by Paladin
SLAMMM.......
Cortney was aroused from her fatigue induced slumber by the
office door slamming. Then their was the patter of little feet
running across the room from the door to the massive desk. They
seemed to be two pairs of feet and they separated to approached
from both the side of the desk...
"Gampar... Gampar..." a small male voice said from the right.
Then in an attempted whisper as loud as the original voice.
"Jane I think he is passed out. Old Martha probably got him off
and now he will be...."
"SUSSSS!!" another small voice, this one female, said, "Let's
climb under there and pinch old Martha's tits. You know how she
hates that..."
"Yea", the male voice agreed.
Their was a scurrying of small bodies into the cramped space under
the desk into the chair well.
Cortney was in no position to object. The old pud was still in
her mouth and the collar chain would not let her withdraw to
remove it. Her hands still fastened behind her back could not be
used then to help herself.
"UMMMM UMMMMMM!" Cortney tried to awaken the slumbering Mr. Pace
from his cum induced exhausted slumber.
<NOTHING!!!!!>
It was no use... He was dead to the world and then she caught a
glimpse above a bony knee, of a small girl peering under the desk
top into her confined prison.
"AHAHAHHHHAAAAAHHAHAH!!" the little voice regaled with laughter.
"It's not Martha, Donny. It's some other bitch..."
"Yea and this um got all her hair... Must be a new one. Gampar
soo old he must not even know the differce..." the young male
speculated. "Come on let's get her...."
A small hand crept up her naked thigh to her pubic hair..
"UUUUU HUHUHUNNNN!" Cortney tried again to alert Mr. Pace.
<SHIT!!!! OWWWW OOOO DAMN that hurt....>
The two nymphs crept under the desk deep into the chair well. As
they were small, they managed to get in there under the seated
old man, without disturbing him. Immediately they set to deviling
the helpless nude Cortney.
Under there they had a perfect view and unlimited access to Cortney's
pubs and lower half of her tits.
"UUUU MMM UMUM UUMMUMMM" Cortney screamed around the old pud
gagging her.
Soon she felt a plethora of little hands running up and down her
belly and then began the removal of small sprigs of her pubic hair.
"UUUUUU UUUUU SSSSS" Cortney tried to communicate but the dick on
her tongue was a great impediment.
The hands seemed to be every where at once.. Again Cortney tried
to twist away and warn the sleeping Mr. Pace..
"UUDNDHHHHH UN UM UM UMMMM!!"
She tried to evade the little hands but that was impossible. The
she heard...
"Now open up bitch," the little female voice demanded. A small
hand was trying to gain access to Cortney's love bud. Till then
she had managed to keep her thighs tight together and thwart the
little hands in their exploring or the rest of her unprotected
lower half.
"OK we tried to be nice!! Now we can get mean like this." the
little male voice said as one of the hands separated a handful
of her pubic hair and tugged it out and up... every soo slowly...
"UUHHHHH" Cortney tried to reason with them but the old mans pud,
still wedged in her oral cavity made this impossible....
Sensing defeat Cortney shuffled her knees open a little bit and
cease trying to evade the little fingers.
"UH UH UHHHHHH!!!" She screamed again... as the hand still tugged
her hair..
"Open um real wide for us you bitch..." the female voice said as
she removed another sprig of pubic hair from the other side.
Cortney gave up all modesty and spread as wide and the best she
could. She even leaned over so her tits were dangling right there
to distract them..
The little hands now ran up and down her exposed formally
private crack...
While one small hand was toying with her clit another one was
seeking entrance to her ass hole...
If she tried to twist away, one of the little hands grasped some
of her hair and twisted. As she wanted to keep the remaining cunt
hair.. she gave up and stooped there as still as she could. This
caused her to die a little inside, giving up her person to
Mistress OK!! But these brats!!! She weighed her alternatives and
acquiesced. The alternative was too much worse.
<I... They shou.... I shouldn't let... OH god what am I
becoming.. I getting soo wet.....> Cortney thought. Horrified at
the answer, she set about using her only signaling devices.
She rubbed her nipples against the boney legs and slapped the pud
in her mouth with her fluttering tongue... (Girl has talent...)
<I hope this wakes the old bastard and...>
"O....O... My...' Mr. Pace said after an eternity. "What a good
bitch.." He reached down and petted Cortney's straining head.
This brought about a gale of small laughter and snickering from
the other occupants of the desk well.
This caused Mr. Pace to shake off his sleep. Then he looked down
and saw the projection of two pairs of little feet sticking out
from under his chair, a pair on each side.
"Why you little dickens..." he exclaimed. "What am I going to do
with you two. O OO O .. Martha... you keep up tonguing him like
that and he is goi.... OOOO"
Cortney's mouth began to sense some fluid leaking form the old
piss hole... She stopped the fluttering. Her goal was
accomplished.. He would stop them... She hopped...
A little male voice said, "Gampar this isn't Old Martha.. This is
a different bitch..."
"O O O ... What's that you say Donny?? ... why doesn't anybody
tell me the... O O Oh yes... Audra brought in this one thi...
OOOO." Mr. Pace started to explain but the tonguing had given
him another woodie and some leaking precum ....
"You stop that you bitch. Can't you see you're hurting Gampar."
the little male voice said. This was punctuated by a small fist
into her pubis, right into the hairy lips and belly.
Nothing hurt quite like this blow. No one had hit Cortneys cunt
with a fist before and she was sure she did not want to
experience it ever again. Even if it was a small fist ... IT
HURT!!!.....
She *STOPPED* and just knelt there as before with the now slimy
dick head on her tongue..
The fondling of her sex had stopped and the two little devils
were extracting themselves from her prison.
"Come on Gampar... You promised we could go ... this morning."
The male voice said.
Shortly she sensed the chair being rolled back out of the well
and the slimy pud finally left her oral cavity.
"Come on Gampar... You promised to take us to the park so we
could pick out a new governess." the girl now demanded as the
two dragged the reluctant old man from his chair. The boy pulled
up the trousers and guided him away around the desk..
"See Gampar... This is a different bitch and she isn't cleaned...
When we come back and we do it with the tweezers??" The little
girl inquired.
"Well I have to just make arrangement for miss ?? This bitch...
Why she tongued me when I don't want it... I'll have um.... Oh I
don't know... It really wasn't soo bad..." Mr. Pace babbled on his
way to the door. "No you can't pluck her... just now... Maybe
later. Come along."
"I'll just give her the benefit of the doubt. We'll see
tomorrow... " the old man's voice echoed as he took the little
ones by hand, and out of the door for a day in the park.
Slammm
They left Cortney there nude, with a horrible taste in her mouth,
to await her fate.
Slammm
The door opened and the sound of boots approached the desk well
and it's captive bitch.
"Well I told you. Don't do more than you are asked to do.. Mr.
Pace.... Well the kids really... tell me you mouth fucked him
when he didn't really want it."
"Why he would have me cut off your tits for that... If he
remembered it." Audra explained as she looked under the desk
at the cowering captive new employee.
Audra reached under the desk, and seized Cortney's left mammary.
A quick twist of her wrist and Cortney was sure the precious
thing was torn off. The pain was soo intense she had to strive to
keep from crying out orally **That Word**.
"Just like that.. Off it comes... Next time... Bitch.. Off they
both come and they will be just another pair of trophies on his
wall. Real shame as I'd like um for myself.."
Audra leashed her collar and unhooked her from the desk chain.
Then she dragged Cortney out of the covered nest. Stood her up
and dragged her over to the trophy wall.
"See here... They look nice don't they. Takes ... well a lot of
coats of lacquer to make up shine like that. Not so soft like
yours now but then these have been here a while.. Do you
understand me Smelly bitch??" Audra demanded as she rubbed
Cortneys nose over a pair of lacquered tits on the wall.
"Yes Mistress... It's ju..." Cortney started... "AAAWAWAWA"
The right tit was visited with the same twisting action as it's
mate had before.
"I didn't give you permission to argue with me bitch." Audra
explained. "You just listen and learn... "
The pain assured Cortney's silence. Then Audra tugged on the
leash and drug the new employee out of the office and back
down the corridor to the elevator.
A man in a dark suite, obviously an executive, was waiting for
the car also. When it arrived he got on to the elevator with
them. When the door closed he reached over and began to
absent mindedly fondle Cortney's mammary charms.
For all his appearance he must have been a fruit salesman as he
was constantly trying to weigh and test the firmness of the
fleshy orbs adorning Cortneys chest.
Ding....
When the car reached the third floor and he reluctantly gave up
the right tit he was testing for softness and got off. He stopped
and reached back in long enough to stick his fingers in Cortneys
slit and give her clit a good hard pinch. (Obviously he wanted her
to have something to remember him by..)
The door finally closed. Cortney had stifled an outburst but the
pain lingered on. She would remember that .... guy. The car
descended down into the bowels of the building with the mistress
and her nude bitch.
Ding....
The door opened to a long dark corridor. Audra dragged Cortney
along the passage. They reached a door about half way down the
length and Audra flung it open.
There to Cortney's horror was another one of the horsiees that
she had ridden last night till she passed out...
In horror she turned to her mistress and almost said **that
word**...
"Please...." she began but Audra smiling interrupted.
"Of course you can ride the horsie.. I know you loved it soo
much last night... I reserved it specially. Now you just climb
right up there and show me how easily the 12" didlows fit in
those slimy holes while I'll get some nice feathers and dull
pins.... Go on I know you'll love your lesions. Maybe a little
early but then can't get enough learning can you you smelly
bitch..."
More to come....