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                      TAMMY AT WORK- PART 5

     Seeing the line of men waiting to redeem their tickets made
Tammy almost fall over in humiliation.  David was pushing her to
the edge with this sort of behavior.  What did he expect her to
do, suck off the entire mailroom?  Guy number two simply brushed
past her on his way into the storage closet and waited for her to
join him.  Seeing no other way, than to follow orders, Tammy
returned to the closet and held out her hand for the paper he
handed her.
     She was about to drop to her knees and suck him when she
read the note.  It read, "Good for one tit fucking."  Again her
heart sank.  Who knows what other service she would be required
to provide to the men outside.  She sat down, leaning against
some old boxes and took off her top.  Her braless tits came into
view, bringing a big smile across the young man's face.  He had
never seen a finer pair than Tammy's firm 38Ds.  He knelt with
his legs on either side of her chest so he could easily slap his
limp cock on her brown nipples.
     "Maybe you could suck it a little bit to make it hard."  He
suggested.  Tammy looked up at him.  Sucking him wasn't part of
his reward, but judging from the line outside, she thought it
best to speed things along as much as possible.  With the taste
of the first man's cum still in her mouth, Tammy wrapped her lips
around his prick and began to suck steadily on it.  Moans came
from the man immediately as he reached down to cup her large
breasts in his palms.  They were unbelievably firm, he couldn't
wait to get his cock between them.
     He didn't have to wait for long.  As soon as his cock was
hard enough, Tammy took it from her mouth and let the head plop
onto her breasts.  Looking up at him, she held her tits up and
together for him.  "Go ahead."  She said, mustering a smile. 
"Fuck my big titties."
     He braced his arms on the boxes behind her head and slid his
dick in between her firm tits.  the flesh was so wonderfully soft
and slick from the spit she had left on his shaft.  He started to
buck forward, fucking her tits like a tight pussy.  Tammy held
her tits together, trying to make it as tight as possible,
bending her face down and catching the tip of his cock with her
tongue as it poked up out from between her mounds.
     In a matter of minutes, the firm tit flesh had the second
man on the brink of cumming.  His body began to jerk about, his
thrusts becoming erratic. Tammy looked up at him with her
beautiful blue eyes and began to whisper encouragement to him. 
All she wanted was to get this over with and Tammy knew the power
her sexy voice had over men.
     "Come on."  She whispered.  "Fuck my big tits.  Cum for me. 
Let me get a good look at that beautiful cock spurting on my
face.  Come on, cum for me."
     It took even less time than Tammy would have guessed for the
man to cry out in passion.  He froze in mid stroke, his cock head
just peeking above her mountains of tit flesh.  She glanced down
to see the head, all swollen and purple, quiver for a moment,
then explode.  His cum gushed up out of his cock like a fountain,
splattering across her cheeks.  She was too late in her attempt
to close her eyes, and as result got a healthy dose of the
stinging fluid in her eye.
     The man kept pumping away between Tammy's tits, his cum
spilling onto them, sliding down around his cock, encasing it in
hot fuck juice.  When he stopped, Tammy wiped her eyes clean and
smiled up at him.  "Thank you."  She said, as he pulled up his
pants and turned to exit.  "Just send in the next one."  Tammy
said, not wanting to even get up to call him in.  The humiliation
was so complete, she felt she may never be able to show her face
again.
     One by one, the mail room workers came in to redeem their
tickets.  Tammy had to suck a few more dicks, gulping down their
loads of cum.  She had to tit fuck one more.  She gave a couple
of hand jobs.  One guy even got to finger her ass hole and spank
her.  By the time she was done, lunch was long over and Woody was
gone.  Not that she really wanted him to see her like this, after
all, she looked a mess.  Cum dripped from her hair and coated her
hands and dress.  She wanted to get cleaned up very badly.
     She was about to slip out of the mailroom when she felt a
hand on her arm.  Turning around, Tammy saw Samuel standing
there.  He looked around nervously and whispered to her.  "I know
what you are doing here.  I can help you.  Come down here after
work and we can talk about it."  Before she could respond, the
tall black man was gone. She hurried upstairs where David was
waiting to let her into the shower again. 
     As the water cleansed her for the second time that day,
Tammy allowed her mind to wander.  Could the black man actually
help her, or was he just a set up as well?  It was hard to tell,
although the way David had left the blacks out of her little
treats program, she thought it was safe to say that the animosity
of the blacks at Lee Industries was high.  She smiled broadly,
thinking that she might just find a way out of this yet. 

                               II
     Back at her desk, Tammy found her own torn, stained panties
lying on her keyboard attached to a note for all to see.  It read
, "Company whore."  She didn't have to think too hard to figure
out which one of the girls had put it there.  Rene was staring
right at her as Tammy remove the panties and tossed them into the
trash.  That was it.  She had to get out of here.  If Samuel was
telling her the truth, then perhaps he could help.  She decided
to go ahead and meet him after work.
     After her nightly session with David, Tammy got dressed and
headed down to the mailroom to find Samuel.  She was filled with
both excitement and apprehension.  So far, the week had shown her
that most people were more likely to rape her like David than to
help her out.  She was surprised to see Woody coming out of the
room.  "Oh hi."  She said nervously.
     "Hi Tammy."  Woody replied.  "Sorry you had to leave
earlier, I hope they don't make you skip lunch every day." 
Apparently, no one had told Woody about her entertainment
earlier.  Not much of a surprise, she thought.  Why would they
tell the boss how they spent their lunch time?
     "What are you doing down here?"  Woody asked, grinning.
     Tammy couldn't decide what to say.  She was about to tell
him that she came down to apologize when Samuel poked his head
out of the mailroom.  
     "There you are."  He said, ignoring his supervisor and
taking Tammy by the hand.  "I was beginning to think you were
going to stand me up."  Samuel tugged at her arm and Tammy had no
time to explain.  Woody watched her leave through the doorway,
with only a weak smile and wave from Tammy.  Shaking his head,
Woody turned to go home, a bit confused by his old flame's lack
of consistency.
     Inside the darkened mail room, Tammy pulled her wrist free. 
"Do you think you could have been more subtle?  I don't want
everyone to know what we are here for."
     Sitting down, Samuel responded.  "Of course not, you don't
want anyone to think you are down here with a black man."
     Tammy shook her head.  "That's not it, I just don't want
anyone to know what we're planning to do about Mr. Lee."
     Samuel laughed a bit.  "Oh, sorry, I misunderstood.  Yes,
let's talk about Mr. Lee and why you are working here."
     "Because he is blackmailing me.  He wants to humiliate me
because of who my father is.  Do you know Douglas Enterprises?"
     "Oh yes, I know it well.  And I know that you are his
daughter."  He replied.
     "Then you understand my problem?"  She said, seeing the
light at the end of her long journey.
     "I do believe I do missy."  His tone was changing, dampening
Tammy's spirits and sending a chill down her spine.  "I think we
all know."
     From out of the shadows, Tammy saw about a dozen more young
blacks emerge and stand around her.  She recognized them as the
other mail room staffers.  Before she could speak, Samuel
continued.  "You see, we are all very familiar with racial
inequities in the corporate world.  We know as well as you what
it feels like to be trapped, so we are going to help free you."
     Something in his tone, made Tammy panic.  She tried to
stand, but strong hands pushed her back down.  "Don't be in such
a hurry little one."  Said the man who held her.  "Listen to what
the brother has to say."
     "You see Tammy, men like your father and Mr. Lee have for
years exploited black workers, making them toil away in the mail
room while they promote their country club buddies to positions
of great power.  They get rich of the sweat of our brows, and
give us nothing but hatred and racism in return.  Then, they
raise little hateful racist children who grow up to be
condescending pricks like Woody, or worse, cock teasing little
white whores like you."
     Tammy struggled in her chair, but was held down by several
strong hands.  "Set me go."  She cried.  "You said you would help
me get out of this place.  I'm not like him, don't you understand
that?"
     Samuel grinned at her.  "What I understand slut, is that you
come down her with coffee and food for all the white boys.  Then
whore yourself out for them, but won't even say hello to me or
any of the other brothers.  That is what we call a racist bitch,
and now we're going to show you just happens to little white,
country club, racist bitches."
     "But I'm not..."  Tammy began to say, only to have her words
stopped by a swift slap from Samuel.
     "Shut up you whore."  He yelled.  "Before you leave here
tonight, you will be free.  Free of racism and feelings that we
are inferior.  once you've been pumped full of black cock in all
your tiny holes, you will know that we are anything but
inferior."
     Tammy's mind raced.  This couldn't be happening.  Hadn't she
gotten into the mess in the first place by having sex with a
black man?  It was all that damned video tape and now here these
men were thinking she didn't like them because of their skin.  In
fact, she might have like them if they didn't mean to rape her.
     Samuel had his cock out in an instant and was stroking it
madly in front of her face.  Several of the other workers were
taking off their clothes.  Tammy's struggles had died down.  She
was too tired and scared to mount much of a fight.  Soon, she was
surrounded by a dozen young black man, all stoking there cocks
and leering at her, with both anger and lust in their eyes. 
"Time to teach her a lesson boys."  Samuel said, brining a loud
cheer from their mouths.
     Tammy felt her arms being tied to the chair, but could not
stop them.  Samuel stepped forward and jammed his big black dick
between her lips as she tried to protest.  More bonds were
attached to her ankles, securing her to the chair helpless.  The
bonds held tightly despite her efforts to free herself.  
Watching this pretty white girl struggle soon had the men
laughing loudly at her.  They began to torment her verbally. 
"Puts on a good show for a cheap whore.  Looks like whitey needs
to be set free.  Poor baby needs some kind of pacifier."
     From the corner of her eye, Tammy could see some of the
others stroking their cocks as they watched Samuel's fat black
cock shoved in and out of her mouth.  He was bucking his hips
wildly, causing her to choke on the rough intruder.  She felt her
clothes being torn roughly from her body by some of the others,
their rough hands groping on her now exposed flesh.  Her firm
young tits, now in full view, drew a fresh round of cheers and
cat calls from the workers.  Someone grabbed her by her nipple
and pinched hard, causing her to cry out against Samuel's
throbbing prick.
     Samuel stopped pumping long enough to look down into Tammy's
eyes.  He smiled at her pain and suffering.  Bitches like her had
kept him down in the mailroom for too long and now he and his
friends were going to take it out in trade.  He only wished his
stupid white bread supervisor, Woody were here to see his
precious Country Club bitch turned into a black cock whore right
before his very eyes.
     With a huge smile, Samuel resumed pumping his cock in and
out of Tammy's helpless mouth, pushing himself over the edge in a
matter of seconds.  He moaned loudly as he pulled his cock from
her throat, making sure to fill Tammy's mouth with his hot cream.
Her first instinct was to swallow as much of the pumping liquid
as she could, but Samuel pulled further out of her mouth,
spraying thick streams of jizz across her startled face.  The
others cheered loudly as the captive white bitch got her pristine
face coated with a full load from Samuel's fat black fuck stick. 
When his prick at last stopped spraying, he wiped it clean on her
cheek, leaving Tammy with .the goo covered face of a Compton
street whore on pay day.
     When Samuel backed away, he was immediately replaced by one
of the younger workers, who shoved his throbbing black cock into
Tammy's face.  "Suck on my cock, you whore."  He spat at her,
rubbing the purple head across her cum covered lips.  "Open up
your mouth."  Tammy had little choice but to comply, and no
sooner had her soft lips parted, then the young man filled her
mouth with his meat.  He wasn't as big as Samuel, but his
eagerness, made his face fucking even more brutal than the older
man's.  This was his first shot at a white girl, and he was
overwhelmed with passion.  All the times he had been shot down by
the snooty white bitches in data entry.  All the times  he had
watched them go off with white guys.  This one didn't seem so
uppity now.  Not with her lips all stretched out over his rod. 
His hips thrust rapidly, making him look absurdly like a bucking
rabbit.  Tammy was gagging on his cock, her head held still
against his harsh thrusts, his heavy balls slapping her noisily
under the chin.  Tears had begun to flow down her cheeks as the
young man stiffened suddenly, letting out a yell as he began to
climax.  "Swallow it all you stupid white slut."  Tammy was
treated to her second mouthful of thick white cum, this time
unable to swallow any of it.  It ran freely around her lips and
down her chin onto her tits.  For such a quick cum, the young man
sure did shoot a whopper of a load.  As he finished, one of the
others pulled her head back, holding her face up to the light.
     "All right guys."  Someone yelled.  "This white slut is
warmed up now, I say its time to throw her down and fuck her cunt
raw."  
     Before she even had time to react, the bonds were cut away
and Tammy was being held firmly by a dozen strong hands.  They
stood her up, clad now in only her heels, Tammy was on display
for all of them to see.  More cat calls rung in her ears as hands
from unseen assailants stroked, prodded and groped at her exposed
tits, cunt and ass.  She twisted away from her attackers, but was
unable to get away from them.  If anything, her struggles, only
fanned the flames of hatred and lust in their hearts, minds and
cocks.
     Tammy felt her body slammed down, face up on the table.  The
force of the blow knocked the wind from her lungs, and she lay
there, gasping for breath and the group moved into a tight circle
around their captive.  Her legs were grabbed and pulled apart to
allow the next man his turn at her.  Someone else grabbed a
handful of Tammy's long blonde hair and held her head so that she
could see as the young man zeroed in on her exposed cunt with his
big prick.  "You see that big black stick baby?"  Said a faceless
voice from behind her.  "That big old nigger cock is gonna
stretch you out so wide, that there won't be a white boy for
miles who will go near your loose old hole."
     She wasn't particularly scared of the size of his cock, as
she had fucked bigger, but the idea of all of them holding her
down and fucking her against her will made Tammy very uneasy. 
She had already been so abused during her time at work, that she
was unsure of her own ability to deal with much more.  Her body
quivered in nervous anticipation as the young man rubbed the head
of his cock against her open pussy lips.  Her arms were held down
and her legs were still being held open for the man between her
thighs.
     He looked into her eyes, smiling at the tear that rolled
slowly down her cheek.  "Here ya go baby, feel what a nice big
black cock can do for your racist little white cunt."  With that,
he plunged the full length of his dick inside of her.  She wasn't
very wet, but the mere force of his stroke, drove him easily into
her until he pumped her cervix painfully and his balls rested
against her ass hole.  Tammy whimpered as he withdrew the big
fuckstick all the way, leaving her with that temporary feeling of
emptiness in her now vacant pussy.  She didn't have that feeling
for more than the briefest of moments, as he plunged his swollen
cock back into her tight white pussy.  "Man, she is a tight one."
 The young man howled as he increased his thrusts, pounding deep
inside of Tammy and causing her whole body to shake in response
to his pounding.  "If all these white office sluts are as good as
her, we ought to do this every fucking day."  He looked down at
Tammy and smiled.  "Of course not all of them white bitches
deserves to be gang fucked by nigger cock like this little Klan
whore."
     Tears were now flowing down over Tammy's cheeks as she was
pumped harder and harder by the young black stud.  His strong
thighs working hard to keep up the force of his strokes. 
Meanwhile, all of his friends stood around cheering him on.  For
them, it was the perfect revenge, a pretty, young, college
educated white girl, who wouldn't have anything to do with black
working stiffs like them.  Yet, here she was,  splayed out on her
back, being fucked by the second of many black cocks.  
     Some the men around her began to slap her face with their
hard cocks, tormenting her with the big swollen heads.  One would
force her mouth around his prick while the others popped theirs
against her cheeks, forehead and tits.  As they did, the man
fucking her drove in deep on last time, spilling his seed deep
inside of her, drowning her defenseless womb in his sperm.  The
man pulled of her rapidly and wiped his sticky cock on her
stomach.  "There, now you gots my cum on your belly and in it. 
We'll see the boss man likes his little whore when she's all
swollen up with a black baby."
     For the second time in less than a week, Tammy cursed
herself for going off the pill.  She had little time to worry
about that however, as she felt herself being lifted from the
table momentarily, only to be slammed back down on her stomach. 
She now knew what was coming next.  The others had raped her in
the same manner.  They tugged on her legs until her feet now
rested on the floor and bent her over the table.  Many hands
grabbed and slapped Tammy's firm ass, reddening the flesh and
brining more tears of pain to her beautiful eyes.
     As the next man stepped up behind her and shoved his dick
into her, Tammy was struck with the idea that at least this time
she didn't have her face buried in some fat, old whore's dirty
cunt.  These men had at least saved her that indignation.  Still,
it wasn't long before one of them climbed up on the table and sat
in front of her, his short, thin prick wagging in front of her
face. Someone grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face
down towards the man's cock.  "Shut your filthy white whore
mouth."  Said an unseen voice just as Tammy's cries of protest
were muffled by a black dick.
     Soon, the two men abusing Tammy found a steady rhythm.  One
fucking her pussy from behind, slamming deep inside of her with
each stroke.  The other, a smaller cock, pumping in and out of
her mouth, fucking her head like it was a cunt.   Her body was
bounced to and fro between the two men, each one sawing in and
out of her holes.  In spite of her fear and growing discomfort,
Tammy felt her body begin to betray her.  The tell tale heat of
an impending climax began to race through her body, making her
pussy boil over with more and more fuck juices.  Both men began
to moan loudly just as Tammy felt herself pushed over the edge
and start to cum.
     Her cries of climax were only partially drown out by the
flood of semen that was pumped into her mouth.  She choked on it
and the man laughed as thick, white sperm poured from her lips. 
Both men were replaced by others before Tammy could even catch
her breath.  Someone forced her head down to the table and
ordered her lick up all the cum that she had spilled.  As she
did, she felt someone pushing a fat cockhead against her asshole.
Her attempt at protest was short lived, as Tammy felt her face
smashed down to the table's surface the moment she began to lift
her head.  "Stay down there and clean up that cum like a good
whore."  Said one of the men.
     As her face was rubbed in the puddle of drying cum, Tammy
felt that huge cockhead at her ass once again.  Realizing that
she was going to ass fucked no matter what, and tried to relax
and take is best she could.  Although anal sex had often brought
Tammy to the height of climax, the cock set to invade her was
truly a monster.  She could not see it, but the head felt as big
as a plum pushing into her ass.  Had she seen the eleven inch
monster, bigger around than her own wrist, Tammy might have
simply passed out.  Instead, her cries her were stifled by the
cum she was lapping, then by the new cock that was shoved in her
mouth like a huge black gag.
     This newest cock was shoved into her mouth as she felt the
fat head of a cock press against her ass.  Tammy did not have to
see the cock to know that it was far bigger than anything she
wanted to have invade her bowels, however she was powerless to do
anything as strong hands spread her tight cheeks and the monster
head penetrated her.  Her mouth full of black cock, Tammy tried
to scream, but all she succeeded in doing was create such a
vibration with her mouth, that the cock exploded in her mouth, a
mere fifteen seconds after she had first touched it.  While many
of the men laughed at the quick draw from their friend, the owner
of the monster cock used the opportunity to dispense with the
gentle breaking of Tammy's ass.
     With a savage thrust, he drove his big dick deep into her
bowels, splitting her tight ass hole and filling her with more
cock than she could imagine.  More cocks were aimed at her face,
exploding thick loads of white cum from their long black cocks. 
Tammy's eyes were forced shut by the stinging fluids that now
dripped down her pretty face.  There seemed to be no end to the
slow of semen that was pumped into her mouth and onto her face as
her ass was savagely pounded.  Tammy could feel herself go weak
with pain and degradation until all she could do was sprawl on
the table and feel her asshole stretched to the max by the
invading cock.  
     She barley heard someone say.  "Look at your girlfriend now
boss."  As she did, someone yanked her head up by the hair. 
Forcing her eyes open, Tammy tried to blink the cum from her eyes
enough to see who was standing there.  To her horror, she could
make out that it was Woody.  Before she could open her mouth to
say anything, woody spoke.  "Guess now I know why you didn't show
up.  Fucking whore."  He spat in her face and left the room as
the others just laughed at her.  The cock in her ass exploded and
flooded her innards with cum, but Tammy barely felt it as she
passed out cold.


NEXT TIME...........THE FINAL CHAPTER............................
     

     
     

     
     

     
     

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