Bi-Sexual Female / 22
Good Girl Gone? Repercussions
As I wrote in “Good Girl Gone?” the Gang Bang was unexpected and took place on a Friday night. I had the weekend to reflect on the price paid. Monday came fast. I nervous knowing that participants, would talk. At work all eyes were on me. No one dared to talk to me. The disdain from my female counterparts was palpable and my male counterparts gazed upon me lustfully, wantingly. Of course when one has natural “E” cup size tits on a slender five foot eleven inch frame, lustful eyes are the norm.
Three of the 13 participants spoke to me about round 2 of yet another party. I was into the idea having fantasized about it but told them it would have to wait. The discomfort of the first the shift made me nervous, that discomfort grew by midweek when my supervisor informed me that upper management wanted to meet with me Friday before my shift. Friday came. I was shaking with worry that I would be terminated. I also felt my private life is my business. I went up to the Human Resources Dept where I sat for an hour with the day shift having left. Suddenly in walked the President Of Operations. This was serious. We went into his office, him telling his secretary she could head home. He had me sit in a chair much lower than his. A classic power play. He said he had heard of the after shift party. That as he put it, a group sex situation took place. I nodded my head yes, true. I said that my private life is my own. He said, “Yes but money for sex is a crime.” I told him the money was for me to be nude and posing. He wanted details. I told him details, me spreading my legs, play with my nipples and masturbating. I suspected he was turned on. He got up and got us both a Coke from his office fridge. His Khakis revealed an ample bulge. Handing me a Coke, he stood a foot from me with my face crotch height. I knew what he wanted and that my job was on the line. He complimented me, “You don’t often see six foot tall redheads with milky white skin and huge breasts.” His cock dancing in his Khakis. He placed a hand on my breast saying, “Whatever price they paid you, wasn’t enough.” I became calm. He held my future but I held his as well. I unzipped his pants and pulled his serpent from its den. It was healthy and thick, an impressive dick. I placed my mouth around its head and slowly swallowed him to the base and back. My tongue working his cock, him moaning, “Christ girl. You do know what you’re doing.” I stopped and stood up. I cleared off his desk everything, documents, framed pictures of his wife and kids on the floor. I ripped his dress shirt, buttons flying. He took off my top, he tore off my pants. As he took off his clothing I removed my bra and panties exposing my “E” cup tits, my large pink nipples and my healthy red patch of pubic hair. He was blown away by what was before him. Sitting on the edge of his desk, I ordered him to eat my pussy. He dropped to his knees and did as I demanded. His pussy eating needed work, “Stick your meat in me!” I demanded. And “This better be good!” It was! He filled me large, banged me hard, his girth pulling my clit with each fuck thrust. I turned around bending over his desk his cock fucked me deep from behind bringing me to a gushing orgasm. The man knew how to work his cock slamming me to multiple climaxes before ejaculating baby gravy deep into my c**t. I stood up, turned to face him. I was easily three inches taller. His cum drooling down the inside of my left thigh, I sat on his desk, he parted my thighs placing his face into my tits, suckling my nipples like a new born. As he feed on my nipples, anger went through me. I enjoyed getting fucked but resented that I had to do so to save my job. His cum, now flowing out of me, I pulled his head up from my tits and demanded that he eat me. He looked confused. I slapped his face hard, “EAT MY CUNT CLEAN OF YOUR DEMON SEED NOW!”
He immediately got hard! He was into being dominated. He pulled up a chair as I laid back on his desk pulling my knees to my ears with my hands. He had licking access to my all and everything. “EAT ME CLEAN YOU FUCK!” He licked his cum off the inside of my thigh, pussy and my anus. He spent an inordinate amount of time on my bunghole. Licking, probing my ass with his tongue. With each lick I felt my power over him grow as his power all butt disappeared. “ You love licking my asshole don’t you?” His answer, “Yes. Yes I do.” I enjoyed it. When he finished I stood up, he moving in to kiss me. I said, “I’m not kissing your ass eating lips Mr. Shit Eater.” I got dressed as he did too. Calling out my name he said, “I hope to see you again.” I said, “If you’re a good boy.” I opened the door and left feeling empowered.
More to cum if you’re good.
Three of the 13 participants spoke to me about round 2 of yet another party. I was into the idea having fantasized about it but told them it would have to wait. The discomfort of the first the shift made me nervous, that discomfort grew by midweek when my supervisor informed me that upper management wanted to meet with me Friday before my shift. Friday came. I was shaking with worry that I would be terminated. I also felt my private life is my business. I went up to the Human Resources Dept where I sat for an hour with the day shift having left. Suddenly in walked the President Of Operations. This was serious. We went into his office, him telling his secretary she could head home. He had me sit in a chair much lower than his. A classic power play. He said he had heard of the after shift party. That as he put it, a group sex situation took place. I nodded my head yes, true. I said that my private life is my own. He said, “Yes but money for sex is a crime.” I told him the money was for me to be nude and posing. He wanted details. I told him details, me spreading my legs, play with my nipples and masturbating. I suspected he was turned on. He got up and got us both a Coke from his office fridge. His Khakis revealed an ample bulge. Handing me a Coke, he stood a foot from me with my face crotch height. I knew what he wanted and that my job was on the line. He complimented me, “You don’t often see six foot tall redheads with milky white skin and huge breasts.” His cock dancing in his Khakis. He placed a hand on my breast saying, “Whatever price they paid you, wasn’t enough.” I became calm. He held my future but I held his as well. I unzipped his pants and pulled his serpent from its den. It was healthy and thick, an impressive dick. I placed my mouth around its head and slowly swallowed him to the base and back. My tongue working his cock, him moaning, “Christ girl. You do know what you’re doing.” I stopped and stood up. I cleared off his desk everything, documents, framed pictures of his wife and kids on the floor. I ripped his dress shirt, buttons flying. He took off my top, he tore off my pants. As he took off his clothing I removed my bra and panties exposing my “E” cup tits, my large pink nipples and my healthy red patch of pubic hair. He was blown away by what was before him. Sitting on the edge of his desk, I ordered him to eat my pussy. He dropped to his knees and did as I demanded. His pussy eating needed work, “Stick your meat in me!” I demanded. And “This better be good!” It was! He filled me large, banged me hard, his girth pulling my clit with each fuck thrust. I turned around bending over his desk his cock fucked me deep from behind bringing me to a gushing orgasm. The man knew how to work his cock slamming me to multiple climaxes before ejaculating baby gravy deep into my c**t. I stood up, turned to face him. I was easily three inches taller. His cum drooling down the inside of my left thigh, I sat on his desk, he parted my thighs placing his face into my tits, suckling my nipples like a new born. As he feed on my nipples, anger went through me. I enjoyed getting fucked but resented that I had to do so to save my job. His cum, now flowing out of me, I pulled his head up from my tits and demanded that he eat me. He looked confused. I slapped his face hard, “EAT MY CUNT CLEAN OF YOUR DEMON SEED NOW!”
He immediately got hard! He was into being dominated. He pulled up a chair as I laid back on his desk pulling my knees to my ears with my hands. He had licking access to my all and everything. “EAT ME CLEAN YOU FUCK!” He licked his cum off the inside of my thigh, pussy and my anus. He spent an inordinate amount of time on my bunghole. Licking, probing my ass with his tongue. With each lick I felt my power over him grow as his power all butt disappeared. “ You love licking my asshole don’t you?” His answer, “Yes. Yes I do.” I enjoyed it. When he finished I stood up, he moving in to kiss me. I said, “I’m not kissing your ass eating lips Mr. Shit Eater.” I got dressed as he did too. Calling out my name he said, “I hope to see you again.” I said, “If you’re a good boy.” I opened the door and left feeling empowered.
More to cum if you’re good.
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