office slave pt 1

[mr master]

The office fell silent as the boardroom door opened; the final selection
process was complete and weeks of rumor and conjecture were finally over.

`OK team', he announced, `you will be pleased to know we have appointed a
new office slave', this was greeted with a small ripple of applause. He
tugged the black cord in his hand and sheepishly Karen emerged, the cord
tied to the customary collar around her neck. There was a murmur of
conversation around the office. Karen from accounts had not been one of the
likely contenders, she was small, birdlike and rarely spoke. It was a real
surprise to see the quiet girl everyone knew as a conservative dresser who
preferred knee length skirts and baggy jumpers naked and in such an obvious
state of arousal.

She looked at the floor as she stood next to him, the traces of his cum in
her shoulder length red hair and the red marks interspersing the freckles on
her body the best indication of the ordeal she had endured to achieve this
coveted position. Her small breasts were covered in pin pricks of blood
from the needles he loved to use and her pink nipples had parallel red lines
across them from the bulldog clips he had used in the interview ordeal. Her
bush of red hair was neatly trimmed and her pink labia were clearly visible
between her slightly parted legs. Her colleagues knew how important it was
to enjoy the humiliation and pain that came with the job of office slave. A
few had tried to do it just for the $1,000,000 bonus, but none had lasted
the year.

`I don't need to tell you how this works', he continued, `Karen will start
immediately and be available 24/7 for the next 12 months. She will never
wear any clothes, will always be available and will live in the slave room
when not working in the office'.

`Any questions?', he asked, and seeing only shaking heads he unclipped the
cord from her collar and returned to his office.

Karen stood still, looking at the floor, her body shivering slightly with
anticipation. She had dreamed about being naked in the office a million
times, but now it was for real.

For a few moments everything was silent as her co-workers just stared. The
silence was broken by Jeff, her former boss in accounts.

`Come here bitch!', he commanded. Karen walked slowly to his desk, weaving
her way past the desks of her silent colleagues, staring at the floor as she
walked. As she approached him he grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled
her head up forcing her to look at him. `I've got some filing for you to
do!', he said sternly, pulling her face close to his, `but first', he
continued, `something I've wanted to do since you started work here!'

With one hand holding her hair he twisted her around and leant her over his
desk. He gave her already red freckled ass a couple of sharp slaps then
undid his fly and pulled out his dick.

He positioned his dick at the entrance of her pussy and then pulled her hair
hard, forcing her onto his dick. As he continued to fuck her his colleagues
gradually returned to their work.

It had been a few months without an office slave as the last incumbents
tenure had ended unexpectedly and they had not had a successor ready.
Despite this they soon got used to having a slave around again and office
life felt normal again. Karen performed her duties well, rarely speaking and
never showing any sign of revulsion whatever she was asked to do. She gasped
and winced when subjected to beatings, particularly the severe thrashing
given to her by Joan, the office matriarch. Joan had grabbed Karen's arm as
she passed her desk and pulled her over, `Where is my coffee?!' she
demanded.

`I am sorry mistress', Karen said, staring at the floor, `I will get it as
soon as you have punished me'.

Joan smiled and leant Karen over her desk. CRACK. The sound of Joan's hand
on Karen's butt brought the office to a standstill.

`You know I like a coffee at 3 o'clock, don't you?' Joan demanded.

`Yes, Mistress', Karen replied.

CRACK.

Karen gasped as Joan hit her ass again, her bare hand leaving bright red
prints on Karen's butt cheek.

`Well where is it?' Joan demanded.

`I forgot?', Karen said timidly.

CRACK.

`Well don't forget again!', Joan shouted.

Karen's face was now pressed on Joan's desk, her bright red ass poking up in
the air and her legs slightly parted. Joan looked down and noticed Karen's
pussy was wet with juice.

SLAP. This time Joan brought her hand down between Karen's legs.

`You like being punished don't you?', Joan whispered, sliding her fingers
along the length of Karen's pussy then inspecting them, before licking
Karen's pussy juice from them.

`Yes, Mistress', Karen replied.

Joan slipped two fingers in Karen's pussy and her thumb into her butt. She
let go of Karen's hair and reached into her desk, pulling out a bug double
headed dildo. Slowly she pushed one end into Karen's pussy, forcing it in as
far as it would go. Then she bent the dildo double and pushed the other end
into Karen's arse. `Now lick me', Joan said quietly.

Karen did not hear her, `Pardon', she said.

`LICK MY CUNT SLAVE!', Joan shouted, before lifting her skirt to reveal her
hairless pussy and sitting down on her chair with her legs open.

With the dildo still deep in her pussy and arse Karen knelt between Joan's
legs and began to lick the older woman with relish, stopping only when
Joan's back arched and she gasped with orgasm.

`Now get on your hands and knees on my desk', Joan instructed as she
recovered her composure. Karen did as instructed, the double heads of the
huge dildo still buried in her pussy and arse as she crouched on Joan's
desk. For the rest of the afternoon Joan carried on working as normal,
taking calls and typing emails, ignoring Karen, who was getting increasingly
aroused as a result of the humiliation of being nothing but a desk ornament.
Joan noticed Karen moving slightly against the dildo and slapped her butt
hard. `Stay still girl!', Joan squawked, taking hold of the `U' formed by
the dildo and shoving it harder into Karen's orifices.

Karen had been kneeling on Joan's desk, in full view of the entire office
for several hours when Joan addressed her again.

`I am ready to punish you now' Joan announced. She pulled the dildo slowly
from Karen's arse and pussy. Joan inspected the gaping black holes left by
the dildo before ordering Karen to sit on the guest chair next to her desk.
With Karen sitting just a few inches away Joan took hold of the younger
girls nipples and squeezed and twisted. Karen winced in pain, but a little
shiver of excitement tingled through her body as she anticipated what would
happen next. Joan opened the draw in her desk, `now what do we have here?'
she muttered.

Joan slowly put the contents of her draw in a line on the desk, there were a
number of bulldog clips, some sticky tape, 6 marker pens, some string, a
pair of old stockings and finally some drawing pins. Karen was quaking with
excitement as she watched the array of implements grow, she had seen Joan
humiliate and torture the other slaves and was surprised how arousing she
found the mixture of anticipation, excitement and fear. Some of her
colleagues also saw what was happening and started to gather around. They
knew Joan loved dominating the slaves and always put on a good show.

`Are you ready?' Joan asked her. Karen nodded sheepishly.

Joan took the tape and taped Karen's arms to the arms of the chair. Then,
dropping to her knees, Joan taped her legs to the chair, taping just below
Karen's knees so her legs were held open.

Joan stood back and admired her work, before picking up the string. Joan
looped the string across Karen's waist several times, tying her to the back
of the chair. Finally Joan looped string around Karen's arms just below the
shoulders and around the back of the chair.

Karen was completely immobilized now, she could move her head, but apart
from that she was completely trussed.

Joan gave Karen a wicked smile, `Do you want me to hurt you?' she asked.

`Yes', Karen whispered, her pussy throbbing with desire.

`Louder!' Joan barked.

`Yes Mistress!' Karen shouted, `I want you to hurt me!'.

`Good', Joan said, `Now let's see what you can take!'

Joan stuffed the stockings in Karen's mouth then taped them in, `Don't want
to upset the neighbors', Joan joked.

First Joan played with Karen's body, running her fingers over Karen's naked
torso before twisting and pinching her nipples. Then Joan stripped in front
of Karen, Slipping off her skirt, shirt and bra until she was standing in
front of Karen wearing only her court shoes, stockings and suspenders. Joan
had a good body for her age and was obviously very aroused, her pussy lips
gaping and wet between her legs. Those in the office who had not seen Joan
naked before were surprised that Joan had several piercings through her
labia and rings through her nipples.

Joan picked up the bulldog clips. She pinched the flesh just to the side of
Karen's nipple and attached the clip. Karen winced and let out a muffled
yelp but Joan just smiled as she repeated the process until Karen's tits
were covered in clips.

Karen was crying with pain now, but Joan wasn't about to stop. As the crowd
watching them grew Joan took the marker pens and one by one rubbed them
along her pussy before inserting them into Karen's. At first Karen enjoyed
this as the sensation in her pussy took her mind off the pain from the
clips, but as Joan kept inserting more and more pens her pussy began to hurt
as it got stretched. Joan kept going until Karen thought she would split in
two, her pussy stretched to the limit.

Joan was taking her time now, stopping to rub her pussy as she slowly
tortured her colleague.

Joan turned her attention to the drawing pins. Carefully she lay a strip of
tape on the desk then she placed a neat row of tacks along its length to
make a spiked collar. Then, as Karen's eyes nearly popped out of their
sockets, she stuck it across careens torso. Joan repeated the process,
attaching bands of pins to Karen's torso and around her legs and arms. Now
Karen could not move without pins jabbing into her flesh.

Now the finale, Joan ran her hands slowly over the rows of pins, making
Karen scream and writhe, but as Karen struggled the pins dug in even more.
Seeing Karen's pain was driving Joan wild and she moved forward so Karen's
hand was under her pussy.

`Make me cum slave', Joan whispered and Karen started to rub Joan's pussy as
the older woman continued to torture her with the hundreds of tacks piercing
her body. Finally Joan groaned as she reached orgasm, signalling the end of
Karen's ordeal.

 

[mr master]

office slave pt 2

Karen was a true exhibitionist, getting a massive thrill from the
opportunity to be naked the entire time. She particularly enjoyed the impact
she had on guests to the office when they first saw her. If she was not busy
elsewhere she would make a point of parading into the reception area when
visitors were waiting. Regularly members of staff coming to meet guests in
reception had to wait while Karen finished giving them head. On one
memorable occasion a visiting customer insisted on fucking Karen throughout
his meeting, managing to take in a presentation and comment on some sales
figures whilst standing to fuck Karen who was laying on the boardroom table.
He only paused briefly as he came, grunting as he filled her pussy with his
cum. Karen thanked him politely for fucking her, licked his dick clean then
left the meeting.

It was not just visitors Karen would suck off. She gave head to most of the
guys in the office most days. Their cum was a major constituent of her diet
and often she would not need to eat anything but sperm during the day. Most
days she would give head under desks while the colleague she was pleasuring
carried on working, but occasionally she would be the recipient of a full
blown bukkake session, particularly after Friday team meetings when she was
expected to circulate during the presentations. As she crawled between the
rows of chairs she would be pinched, slapped and abused by her female
colleagues while the men made a game of covering her in cum. By the end of
the meeting her face would be dripping wet with sperm and white streaks of
cum would be plastered across her hair. Karen loved these sessions, but the
pleasure of being able to please so many of her colleagues at once was
tempered by the pissing session that usually followed. She would be taken to
the wet room where she would be expected to lay on the floor while her
colleagues pissed over her. She did not mind the taste of their piss,
particularly the musky urine delivered by the women who took part in the
sessions, but it made her feel like a dirty vagrant for the rest of the day
as she was not allowed to shower until the evening and had to spend the day
with the scent of piss drying into her hair.



Most of the time Karen's colleagues were good masters and, although they
made sure she knew her place, they treated her well. But there were
occasions when she was treated badly, sometimes very violently.

These incidents usually occurred late at night and involved a hard core of
sadistic men who had usually been drinking. Karen lived in a room in the
office building and was forbidden to leave. Although she lived that way she
was rarely lonely as she was often visited at night by single colleagues who
wanted to be with her.

One of the junior employees was with her late one Friday and was sleeping in
her bed having spent the evening fucking her. Karen was just drifting off to
sleep herself when the door burst open. And four guys burst in, lead by
Steve, the very large and often violent boss in the post room.

`Fuck off James!', He shouted as he removed her lover from her bed and threw
him towards the door, `she is our bitch tonight'.

He grabbed Karen and threw her to the bed. `Stick your arse in the air!' he
commanded her and as she did he rammed his dick into her butt. She was dry
and not ready for this and a searing pain shot through her body as he forced
his dick into her anus. Normally she liked anal sex but this was just rape
and the pain made her cry.

`Stop sobbing bitch, you've got three more cocks to take yet', Steve said as
he began to puff and grunt. A few strokes later he was cumming and as he
shot his last wad he withdrew and she felt another cock in her arse. At
least this one was smaller and Steve's cum lubricated her so she did not
feel as much pain, just when she began to relax Steve grabbed her hair in
his hand and pulled her mouth towards his flaccid dick.

`Suck your shit of my cock slut!' he slurred thrusting his cock into her
mouth.

As she sucked the second guy was cumming in her arse. This time it was not a
dick that replaced him but something cold and hard.

`Look Steve!', a voice behind her said, `The fucking beer bottle fits in her
arse!'.

She felt herself stretched to breaking as the cold bottle filled her arse.

`Lets do her pussy too!'

Karen felt movement under her then a cold bottle pressed against the
entrance to her pussy.

`No, please don't!' she pleaded.

`Shut up bitch, you are a fucking slave and you will fucking take it!' Steve
shouted.

It hurt a lot. Not just the pain of her arse and pussy both being stretched
but the pinching of the membranes that separated the two orifices. She
screamed in pain but Steve just slapped her face.

`You fucking whore bitch!' he shouted as his cock became hard. He was
aroused by her pain and was not going to stop yet.

With both bottles now deep in her body Steve started to slap her back. His
accomplices joined in beating her arse and legs till they were red raw.

`Let's turn her over', one of them suggested and Karen found herself on her
back looking up at her assailants. They were all smiling as they slapped her
around, concentrating their blows on her breast and face. One of the guys
pulled the bottles out of her and replaced them with his hands, double
fisting her with such violence she began to bleed.

`Please, no!' she pleaded but they just responded more violently. They were
pulling at her nipples and slapping her face hard as she begged them to
stop. Steve grabbed her hair and once more shoved his dick in her mouth.
Using her hair as reigns he fucked her throat but was unable to keep his
erection. This made him angry and he took it out on her. He stood on the bed
and kicked her hard in the side. As she doubled up in pain he kicked her
again, laughing as she tried to catch her breath. She could not move as she
was held down by the hands in her pussy and arse.

Now the other guy's joined in, hitting and kicking her as she lay on the
bed. She endured this as best she could, wondering whether taking this was
worth $1 million bucks.

Relief finally came a few minutes later when she fell unconscious.

`Fucking hell, I hope we haven't killed this one too!' was the last thing
she heard.
Most of the time Karen enjoyed her role as office slave. She was naturally
submissive and had been into bondage and S&M as long as she could remember
so the opportunity to earn a lot of money living out some of her fantasies
was an opportunity she did not want to miss. When things got bad, like when
she was brutally raped by a now ex colleague, she could just dream about
million dollar pay off she would get at the end of the year.

One of the elements of her slave role Karen was constantly surprised by was
the ability of her colleagues to find new ways to humiliate her. An example
of this was the installation of the stocks in reception. She would be locked
in these for hours on end, trapped and at the mercy of anyone who passed.
The stocks held her at the neck and arms, forcing her into a position where
she was bent forward with her hands clamped either side of her head. She was
kept blindfolded most of the time so much of the tension for her came from
the anticipation of what might happen as she heard people around her.

Sometimes she would get a sharp slap on the butt from a passing colleague.
Other times they would stop to fuck her or for head. Often the word would go
out amongst the motorcycle couriers that she was `in position' and they
would stop by just to fuck her. She could smell the leather on their skin as
she sucked their dicks or feel their leather trousers on her buttocks as
they fucked her. One of the regulars had a huge cock and she would feel her
tight pussy stretch as he slipped his length into her tight hole. He
normally visited with a friend and she would normally find herself sucking a
second cock as he fucked her. He would always start slow, enjoying the
sensation of her warm pussy wrapped around his dick, then work up to a fast
and hard rhythm, causing the stocks and padlocks to rattle as he slammed his
big dick into her before he grunted to climax, filling her with his seed.

Once he had cum in her pussy and she had swallowed his friends load one of
them, she never knew which, would fist her. She would feel a cool hand on
her pussy, running up and down the length of her slit to get lubricated with
the mix of pussy juice and cum oozing from her hole. Then he would slip two
or three fingers into her pussy, twisting and shoving before inserting the
last digit and his thumb. With all his digits in her he would push and twist
to open her up to allow his knuckles to slip deep into her pussy until his
hand was buried to the wrist and the tips of his fingers were pushing
against her cervix as he twisted his hand in her pussy.

When he was done he would make her lick his hand clean and taste the mix on
his cum and her juice on his hand before he left.

On another occasion she had been in the stocks for only a few minutes when
she heard a group begin to gather around her. As she wondered what they were
doing Karen felt hot breath on her pussy. She could not place the sensation,
the breath was coming in short hot puffs. Then she felt the tongue on her.
It felt rough as it licked the entire length of her pussy from her clit to
her butt hole. Then it began lapping at her gaping pussy.

Suddenly it struck her, `Oh god, it's a dog!' she screamed.

`Too right honey!' someone said as the animal continued to lick the juice
from her pussy like it was lapping up a bowl of water.

Karen could not believe she was being given oral by a dog in front of her
colleagues in the office, but it was to get worse. She heard a female voice
issue the command `Fuck her boy' to the dog and before she could react she
felt its front paws on her back. It was a huge dog and the weight of it on
her back pushed her hard against the stocks. She felt its surprisingly large
cock slide around her pussy a little before guided by a human hand it
slipped deep into her vagina.

The dogs cock was different to anything she had felt before. It was
exceptionally hot, much hotter than a human dick, narrow and very hard. She
could felt the dog's hot breath on her neck as it fucked her with fast hard
strokes. The beast soon began to issue little yelps as it penetrated her and
she felt its dick swell inside her as it began to cum.

`No!' she moaned, but it was too late, she felt the dogs cock swell inside
her and then its hot cum fill her pussy. Her humiliation was made worse
because the dogs cock was lodged in her pussy and it was a few minutes
before it could disengage. During this time she could hear her colleagues
comment on her predicament, something that made her feel even worse about
being fucked in this way.

Finally the dog released her and as its dick left her pussy she felt a drip
of it's cum ooze from her vagina and slip down her leg.

`Clean her boy', was the next command she heard and once more the dog's
tongue was in her pussy, licking its animal sperm from her tight human
pussy.

From then on the dog would make regular visits to the office. It belonged to
Amy, one of the clerks, who obviously shared an intimate relationship with
it outside the office. When it was in the office it would prowl around,
often following her, sniffing at her as she went about her chores. Amy would
usually wait until the best possible moment, when she was least expecting
it, to set the dog on her.

`Lick her boy!' Amy would shout and Karen would have to get on all fours
immediately or get knocked down by the huge hound. There, in the middle of
the office whilst her colleagues worked, the dog would fuck her. Usually he
would fuck her pussy, his huge body covering her as he mounted her from
behind, but sometimes, Karen was never sure if it was by accident or not, he
would slip his hot red cock in her ass, fucking her but until his cock
swelled and pumped her full of his doggy seed. Being fucked up the ass by a
dog was particularly humiliating for Karen as they would often remain locked
together for several minutes after the dog had come, his dick so swollen in
her tight arse he became unable to withdraw.

When they felt Karen had become too comfortable with the enforced bestiality
her colleagues tried something new.

One of the guys tied her to a chair. As the ropes tightened around her
wrists and ankles Karen thought nothing of it. It was regular part of her
life to be tied down and humiliated in some way. Ropes were wrapped around
her tits and passed behind her back to hold her tighter to the chair, and
then she was blindfolded.

She felt the char being pushed back against a desk and was tingling with
anticipation as to what would happen next when she felt the dogs breath on
her now blue and throbbing breasts.

Karen gasped when she heard Amy issue the command, `MOUTH!' to the dog, but
it was too late. He lunged forward and jumped up. With his front paws on the
desk behind Karen's head she felt his warm hard dick touch her lips.

`Suck him!' Amy shouted. Karen's stomach turned, but she new she had no
choice but obey. She opened her mouth and the dog slipped his dick between
her lips. It was hot and very hard in her mouth. She gagged as the hound
began to thrust his dick in and out of her mouth but she could not stop it.
After what felt like hours of humping the dog's dick began to swell. Karen
gagged when the first shot of canine cum hit the back of her throat.

`Drink it!' Amy instructed and with a shudder Karen gulped the hot salty cum
down her throat. As he came the dog's dick swelled in her mouth, forcing her
jaw open and allowing a trickle of cum to leak out and fall on her bound
tits. She struggled to swallow and breath without choking as the dog shot
the last of his load into her mouth. For a while she was trapped with his
dick in her mouth before it finally shrank and slipped from between her
teeth, leaving her naked and bound with dog cum around her mouth and over
her tits for all to see.