Internet (part two) - December 6, 1999
Continuation of Internet 1 (Duh!), where a respectable woman gets caught posting naughty pictures on the Internet.
Disclaimer: No animals were harmed during the writing of this story. There is absolutely no truth to this story, and no connection to anyone living or ... e.t.c.
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This is written from the woman's (Susan's) viewpoint.
The story continues:
When I walked into work the next day, nothing seemed different, the same people greeted me in the same manner, as always. But, it was different, I had been sexually intimate with my co-worker, Eric. Against my will, he forced me to sexually satisfy him. I would have to meet him and say hi, as if nothing had happened. I would have to maintain a professional relationship while other people looked on. Then, latter, when he chose, I would again be at his mercy. All the time, knowing he had some very embarrassing pictures of me, that I didn't want shown!
Eric's smile is a little larger than usual as he greets me, or at least it seems to be. He walks with me to my office, surely he can't expect to engage in sex games this early! Closing my door, he follows me to my desk. With a grin, he motions to my skirt, then signals me to raise it up. I start to comply. Then, I remember him telling me to never wear panties under my skirt or dresses! I forgot, I'm wearing pantyhose!
"Oh, Lucy!" He says in his best Ricky Ricardo imitation. "What am I going to do with you?" I don't know what to say, I screwed up. "Bend over the desk!" Was he going to spank me? "Lucy, Lucy, Lucy!" He rants as my panty clad ass is presented to his view. My name isn't Lucy, it is Susan, Lucy is the name under which I previously posted naked pictures of myself on the Internet.
Reaching over my back, Eric picks up my scissors from my desk caddy. He pulls my pantyhose away from my crotch and snips a large hole in them! I'm about to complain, then decide I better not. I feel the cool air on my pussy now, and notice I'm getting aroused. Flipping my skirt back down, he orders me to sit in my chair.
"Well Lucy, I think we will do lunch today." He says, as I arrange my clothing. "If anyone asks, we are going to pick up a special order at Howard's Office Supply." That was one of the companies we dealt with, on occasion. I looked at him, awaiting his next command. "Uh, I'll be back, just before lunch." He then grinned. "I think you know for what." I knew exactly what he planned ... sex!
The rest of the morning was uneventful, just boring, normal work. I even had to page Eric twice, to send him on various assignments. Everything was exactly like it should be, except the cool breeze I kept feeling, whenever I moved my legs!
True to his word, Eric walked back into my office about a half hour before lunch. I knew he was wanting more than the invoices I was holding, when he locked my door. "We have to talk." I said to him, as he walked up to my desk. "I think we should stop right here, forget yesterday ever happened." "Throw those pictures away and forget the whole thing." I restated my position, hoping he might have a sudden change of heart.
I wasn't surprised, when he laughed in my face. "Lucy!" He said, with a sigh, using my Internet name again. "I thought we laid out all the ground rules yesterday." "Come here." He said, motioning me out of my chair. Holding my shoulders he turned me to face him, as he seated himself in my chair. Pulling down on my arms, he soon had me kneeling between his legs. "You know what to do." "Don't you? ... Lucy." I nodded my head, as I started unzipping his pants. "That's a good girl, hurry up, we've got to make it to Howard's yet." I pulled his stiff dick out of his pants and slid my lips over the head. Eric's hands slid into my hair, holding my head as he forced his dick in and out of my mouth.
He came in a very short time, and I swallowed everything he shot into my face. I didn't want any drips to stain my blouse! He was very gentle with me after he came, telling me how great my mouth felt. His dick started to regain its hardness, before he pulled my face away from his dick. "I'll save that for later, at lunch." He said as he replaced his dick into his pants, and I tried to straighten my hair and make-up in my tiny compact mirror.
Right on time, we left the office, the boss and worker leaving on an errand. The only problem was, people would have guessed the wrong person was in command, in this twosome. Eric drove his van, telling me to get in the back. The windows were tinted very dark in the back, looking like a panel van from the outside. When we were out of the parking lot, Eric ordered me to remove my clothing. With quiet resignation, I stripped off my clothes, folding them neatly on the seat beside me. I saw Eric adjust his mirror, to look at me as I sat there naked, and very nervous. All I could think about, was what would people think if we had an accident and I was found naked, in Eric's van!
He surprised me, by actually pulling into Howard Supply! Backing in, he parked near the loading dock. I was very happy to notice there was nobody around. Stepping into the back with me, he ordered me to get behind the seat. That's when I noticed that the very back seat wasn't in the van. Eric bent me over the back of the seat and secured my hands to the armrests with padded restraints!
"What are you going to do?" I asked, worried over my position. "I owe a guy a favor, and we came to repay him." He said, stressing the we. "I might know him ... you promised, nobody I knew!" I pleaded. He laughed, then said. "I said nobody in our office, besides Bob will keep it quiet, as long as you play along." I felt more restraints being placed on my ankles, loosely holding my legs apart, as he continued talking. "Besides, it was Bob who got me started on tracking you down." "He noticed the pictures were local areas, I was just looking at the pussy and tits!" I groaned, the man who engineered my downfall, was about to gain his reward ... me, naked and tied!
Eric got out of the van, and I was left to cry silently awaiting my fate. It might have been ten minutes, I couldn't tell, when I heard the back door open. "Hmm, nice ass!" Was this man's only comment, before he climbed in and shut the doors. Clothing was shed, then my rear end was rubbed and prodded! He even licked my pussy quickly, before deciding I was ready to receive his dick. He lined it up and pushed, hard!
I moaned as he forced his way into my unready vagina! "Please, take it easy!" I begged. He laughed a little, without letting up. "Sorry, I only got ten minutes with you, there is a long line waiting outside." "What?" I blurted. "Eric said, just you ... just Bob." I twisted, trying to free myself.
"Well, see there's the problem honey, I'm Jim." He said, as his dick slid deeper into my crack. "Bob is next though." I cried, as Jim fucked me, thinking of all the men Eric had lined up outside! How could he do this to me? Did he want to hurt me that much? Did he hate me? I wasn't even paying attention to Jim's stroking, until he held himself deep in my cunt and started coming! Oh god, what a slut I've become! In two days, I've gone from a faithful wife to fucking ... how many? I decided I would count them, to see how low I had sunk, to gauge what my penitence should be.
After Jim withdrew his cock from my pussy, he tapped on the back door as he moved around to the front of the seat. As expected, my face was lifted, and Jim's sticky dick was slid into my waiting mouth. The back doors opened, chilling my wet ass, as someone else climbed inside! "Well how is she?" Bob asked Jim. "Tight as a three dollar watch!" He replied, with a little chuckle. "And, she sucks like a Hoover!" Jim said, as he jabbed a little harder, and further down my throat! Bob slipped his dick into my pussy and slowly sank to full depth, I was very wet and excited by now. He held still for a moment, then started talking as he started stroking in and out of my cunt.
"Well now, Susan, maybe next time I cop a little feel of your ass ..." He said as he palmed my right ass cheek, squeezing it roughly. "... you won't have such a fit about it!" What? Did I know this guy? Where had I met him, at a party, convention? I didn't attend too many functions, and only two conventions. I racked my brain, trying to remember, as two dick pistoned in and out of my orifices. If Jim's dick wasn't deep down my throat, I would have asked Bob where we had met. Then it hit me! Bob, Bob Howard, the owner of Howard's Office Supply!
It all came back, I was just a secretary in the pool at the time. Bob was always stopping in, trying to sell us more than we needed. I had been delegated the responsibility of escorting him to our office supply closet, and deciding what we actually needed. When I had bent forward, to count something on the shelf, Bob had latched onto my ass cheek! I whirled around and slapped his face. I regretted doing it, even then. I was so flustered, I ordered him from the office, telling him I would call in the order.
I had actually forgotten who it was, and had dealt with the company for years. It's a small world, and my world was a living hell right now!
Bob continued to talk about what happened and related the whole story to Jim, as he continued his dicking of my pussy. Jim's dick got hard again as he listened to Bob's story, and was soon pounding his dick in and out of my mouth! Jim and Bob both came at about the same time, and they exchanged places. Bob placed his spent dick in my mouth, as Jim got dressed. Bob continued to talk to me about our little encounter, as Jim opened the back doors. Again, I felt the cold on my wet backside, as he stepped down, saying. "Next!"
Oh God! That's right, the line! How many were out there? My pussy might never be the same, would David notice? I felt like killing myself, I was so ashamed. I felt the van shift as mystery man number three climbed on board. Bob's dick also started getting hard, as the next man removed his clothing. As dick three passed my sticky, hair covered portal, Bob started talking to him. "She is everything I remembered!" He sighed. "How about lending her to me for the week-end?" He asked ... who?
"Well ..." Started Eric's familiar voice. "If she misbehaves again, I just might." He said, with an extra hard jab up my cunt. I was relieved to have Eric return. But, what about the rest of the line outside? Again, a hard pounding cock kept me from talking. Eric came before Bob did, and rubbed his dick all over my ass, as he awaited my cleansing mouth!
The transfer of dicks was made, as I again slurped cold come and pussy juices from a half hard dick. Eric talked to Bob, who was dressing behind me. "I'll call you sometime, we'll do lunch ... again!" He said, implying I might be a lunchtime slut several times yet!
Again, cold air on my ass, as Bob steps out of the van. They leave the door open, as Bob and Jim talk, quietly. I don't hear much, since my head is far from the door, and a dick is slurping in and out of my mouth! Several times, I hear some derogatory words used to describe females. Without hearing the entire sentence, I don't know what to make of it. I jump though, when a hand runs up my leg to grab at my crotch! The hand then rubs over my ass, smearing the juices around! I assume it is Bob, getting another, long awaited feel of my ass!
Eric moves to the back of the van and I feel it rise, as he steps down. They continue to talk as my wet, sticky, ass, freezes in the very cool air. Finally, the doors slam shut, and I'm left alone. What about the rest of the line, was Jim just teasing about men lined up waiting to screw me? I must have waited about twenty minutes, before Eric returns to the van and we leave. I ask him to release me, and he just laughs.
He actually gets himself lunch, at a drive through window! I hope the windows are tinted enough to keep the car behind us from seeing my naked ass. And, I'm glad it isn't another van or truck ahead of us, they would be able to look right in and see my tits dangling over the seat!
We return to our parking garage, where my hands are released so I can eat my food. My legs remain secured, so Eric can screw me once again!
I'm actually weak in the legs, from the screwing and being bent over for so long. I manage to slip into the ladies restroom and scrub my crotch fairly clean, and repair my make-up and hair. The rest of the day goes by uneventfully.
It is almost quitting time, when Eric walks back into my office. He locks the door and seats himself in the chair facing the desk. We sit there quietly, as we listen to everyone leaving the building. When the noise subsides, he motions me to stand. I walk around the desk, to stand near him, as he tells me to strip.
It is so expected, I don't even hesitate. I remove everything, not trying to hide anything from him, since he has seen everything I have! Standing, Eric removes all of his clothing. He then opens the door to the storage area, and I follow him.
He poses me in various lewd positions, snapping several pictures. Then he gets some soft cord from a filing cabinet. He ties me securely over a small metal step ladder we have in there. I'm bent at the waist, with my mouth at almost perfect cock sucking height. His final act, is to blindfold me!
He steps behind me, and pushes his dick into my still tender pussy. When he is fully inside me, he starts to talk to me. He tells me that he has someone stopping by, which, doesn't surprise me.
He turns on his radio, then I hear him walking back into my office and the door closing. I thought I heard voices, but can't be sure. It then gets real quiet, I hear nothing except the radio. I wonder if Eric might have forgotten about me, and just went home. A short time later, I hear a key in the supply room door!
Eric wouldn't enter from there, he was in my office. I racked my brain, trying to remember everyone that had a key to that door. The boss, Mr. Bowerman, actually his secretary, Brenda had the key. Could she be ..., no she wasn't the type. Eric of course, but why the deception? That left, ... "Oh no, Jason!" Jason was the huge black janitor, who seemed a little retarded. I struggle to get loose, sickening feelings churn in my stomach. I have never thought of sex with a black man, never considered being unfaithful either, until Eric trapped me with my own pictures. I hear the door open, and a sharp intake of breath. I'm on display, and soon to be screwed!
The door closes, as I hear someone approach my bound form. "Lordy!" I hear Jason say, as his hand lightly touches my ass cheek! I jump, as his hand slides down my crack, and brushes my pussy hair! "Lordy." He repeats, as both of his hands begin rubbing my body. He roughly mauls my breasts, as his other hand squeezes my ass. Even knowing it is weird Jason touching me, I become aroused enough to moan in pleasure.
The hands leave my body, and I hear clothing being removed. I hear motion, then my mouth is bumped by a stiff dick. I know what is expected of me, opening wide, I suck his dick into my mouth. His dick is huge! I try my best to get him to come quickly, not wanting to remember that it is slow witted Jason I'm sucking. I actually hate Eric, for doing this to me, humiliating me so completely. My head is cradled in Jason's large hands, as he works his large dick deeper down my throat. With a mighty shove, my throat is stuffed, I can't breathe!
Then he starts shooting his load right down my throat! I try to swallow, I struggle to breathe. Swallowing works, he releases my head as his spurts stop. I gulp some air when he pulls back. I swallow, when he slams back forward. His dick becomes half soft and I hope he is done. To my dismay, his dick starts to get hard again!
When Jason's dick is fully erect, he holds just the head inside my mouth, as he talks to me. "You're real pretty. Jason likes you. Pretty, pretty." He coos, as he pets my head like a favorite cat ... or pussy. His dick is pulled from my face, and he walks around behind me. With no warning, his dick touches my pussy lips and he thrusts hard!
"Ow!" I yell. "Take it easy, that hurts!" Immediately, he freezes.
"Jason sorry." He says, real sadly. "Sorry, me hurt pretty lady." I might have believed him a little more, if his dick wasn't still buried halfway up my cunt. He did start moving a little slower, as I adjusted to his width. When he got full penetration though, he was like an animal. He savagely fucked me, grunting and even growling as he thrust wildly!
When he comes, it is just like in my mouth, he holds himself deep as the first shots erupt. He then starts fucking again, as the last spurts shoot out. I feel his come running from my pussy as he keeps screwing away with his shrinking tool. Finally, he stops, my pussy feels raw.
Walking back in front of me, he nudges my mouth with his sticky dick. Afraid to deny him anything, I lick his dick clean. He gets dressed and leaves, saying. "Thank you, pretty lady." I'm not even sure if he knew who he had just screwed or not. I sob quietly, as my pussy drips the idiot's sperm down my leg.
A short time later, Eric walks back in. "You did just fine, Lucy." He says, as he slaps my ass cheek. "Next time I tell you no panty hose, you'll listen." Removing my blindfold, he holds several pictures in front of my face. They are of Jason and myself, fucking wildly!
"Just so you know, I own your ass, completely!" He laughed, as his hand traced over my anus. "Matter of fact, I think I might like to fuck your ass, ... someday." I was relieved that it wouldn't be today. "Tell you what, I'll let you decide who fucks your tight little ass, me or Jason. "Oh god, no! Not that beast Jason!" I blurt out, remembering Jason's huge dick. That cock would literally rip me apart. With another laugh, he releases my arms. "I will take that to mean you prefer me over Jason, right?"
"Yes, Eric, I would much rather ... you ... ah, I mean, ...well, you know." I say, trying to avoid using the words, but he insists. "Eric, I want you to screw my ass, anytime you want to." I finally managed to say. Eric was very happy with my request, then told me I was to have another party at my apartment ... soon!
I no longer encourage my husband to take and post pictures of me. I'm more afraid of the pictures David has. My husband doesn't think anything is amiss, since I'm constantly aroused and deny him nothing!
Of course, I deny Eric nothing, for obvious reasons. He seems content to have sex with me at least every other day, and an occasional naked ride in his van. He took me back to Howard's for lunch again, I had the usual!
No mention has been made lately about screwing my ass, and Jason hasn't been brought around. I've been getting a strange feeling, that it will all change ... soon. Eric is leaving for a three week vacation, with part of it on a cruise, I wonder if I will be allowed to wear panties while he is gone.
Please, I need some comments.
Just stroke my ego, I'll take care of the rest.