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Chapter Two - Lunch anyone?



	The next day I found it amusing watching Laura. On several 

occasions I caught her glaring at me with contempt and repulsion in her 

eyes, but as soon as I turned to look in her direction she quickly turned 

away avoiding any eye contact. It was obvious she was concerned about 

what I had in store for her, but I felt sure she took some comfort in the 

fact that I had requested only a lunch and that it was taking place inside 

a busy office building. After all, how much could I force her to do at that 

particular place and time. It was also obvious she was not beyond doing 

almost anything to get those papers back. That morning I had found 

someone had completely ransacked the janitors storage closet, including 

prying open anything that was locked up. Of course I didn't really have the 

papers there, but I wouldn't have put it past her to have me rubbed out if 

she thought it would get her the papers.



	At around eleven a delivery boy from 'The dragons plate' restaurant 

dropped off some Chinese take-out to Laura's office, and I overheard Laura 

telling the pool secretary that she would be having lunch in and was not to 

be disturbed for any reason and she, the secretary, was to inform the 

receptionist as well.



	By eleven forty five most of the office personnel had departed the 

building for lunch. I waited until the general area around Laura's office was 

vacant and I wouldn't be noticed before I slipped in. Once inside I found 

Laura seated behind her desk. She looked up when I entered watching me 

with hateful eyes as I locked the door behind me.



	I reached into my right front pocket and pushed the start button on 

the small video remote control unit. The camera came to life without a 

sound. I had taken the precaution of cushioning the Panasonic Video 

recorder camera in a blanket of foam to muffle any motor noise normally 

generated while it was running. I had gotten the camera the night before 

from a friend of a friend who had gotten it from....well that's not important. 

The camera itself is the latest state-of-the-art technology in size, 

performance, color, sound and indoor lighting capabilities, that even 

included a recording preview screen built right into the unit itself. Late last 

night I had camouflaged the camera in Laura's floor to ceiling bookcase 

and positioned it to record everything with-in the office area.



	"There's your God damn lunch." She told me with disgust in her 

voice as she pointed to the sack from 'The dragons plate'. "Eat and let's 

get this over with."



	"Jesus Christ! Your a real fun fucking date you are." I told her.



	Better judgment overtook her. Her face still radiated loathing for me 

but she knew she had best put on an air of friendliness if she expected the 

return of the papers, because her voice became much more pleasant when

she answered me. "Yeah, I know, sorry. Did you bring the papers? You told 

me I could have them today after lunch."



	"Well look at you. Talking nothing but business even before we eat 

our lunch." I looked inside the bag from the restaurant. Then continued. "And 

as you've brought me such a nice lunch I felt obligated to bring you lunch as 

well."



	"Lunch?" She asked. "You told me I had to bring lunch. Its there in 

that bag."



	"Yeah. I know. That's my lunch" I told her smiling. "The lunch I 

brought for you is liquid and you'll have to suck it through a skin straw."



	She really looked confused now. "What the hell are you talking 

about?" She asked.



	"Skin straw. You know cock. Dick. The lunch I brought for you is in 

my balls. You'll need to suck me to get at it." I was really enjoying this.



	"You lousy bastard!" She yelled. "No God damn way am I doing that. 

Screw the papers."



	"No problem." I told her. "I'll just go see how much Arnold Lippit is 

willing to do for those papers. I'll bet he'll blow me to get his hands on them. 

You really fucked him over good you know. By the way stealing his case 

documents is a criminal offense all by itself, but making sure evidence of who 

received the documents by paying off the delivery boy shows real criminal 

intent on your part. You were a bad girl and you got caught. Most bad girls 

in your situation would have to pay for their crimes by losing their career 

and going to jail...you on the other hand can just suck cock your way out of it."



	"Christ!" She said. "You know about Arnold too. How the fuck.....

.Look.... We've already discussed the documents. I know I signed for them 

when I shouldn't have... and I know it was wrong of me to keep them from 

Arnold.... It's just that I wanted that partnership so much, I would have done 

almost anything.....Look, I was foolish and stupid...I'll never do anything like 

that again.....But...Christ....I don't want to have to pay for that one mistake 

the rest of my life. Haven't you done enough to me? Give me a break, okay."



	"In most cases I might see my way to let it go, but in your case 

you just pissed me off to much in the past. Nope, you'll have to blow me 

for the papers." I tried to make it sound final.



	She must have realized I would not be denied. She said. "I find it 

absolutely despicable that you would ask me to do that, but I find  myself 

without any other options. However, I don't trust you for one minute and I 

want absolute proof that this will end it once and for all and that I'll get the 

papers."



	I felt like rubbing it in and I wanted her to hear the words so I said. 

"So, let me see, your saying, you will suck my cock if I can prove to you 

that you'll get the papers right afterwards. Is that it?"



	"Even the way you put things makes me sick, but yes that's it." Her 

face showed disgust.



	I reached behind my back and pulled out the original PhotoMetrics 

envelope which I had stuffed into the back of my pants. "You'll get this," I 

held out the envelope. "right after I come. That is, assuming you don't do 

anything cute while my dick is in your mouth."



	She made a half hearted attempt at lunging across the desk in an 

attempt to grab the envelope. I pulled it back and quickly.



	"Naughty. Naughty." I told her. "I've got to get off before you get

 them."



	She looked at me suspiciously and said. "I don't believe you'll keep 

your word either. Let me see the contents." I opened the envelope and held 

out each original including the damning signed delivery receipt for her to see. 

Then I put everything back inside and dropped the envelope on the edge of 

the desk. "There it is... It's yours, right after you do me." 



	She bit down on her lower lip and said. "All right what do I have to 

do."



	"A good start," I told her. "would be for you get down on your knees 

in front of me, but I want to hear you say the words...say, Oh Please, let me 

suck your hard cock." 



	She didn't sound like she meant it...But what the hell. "Your really 

screwed up you know that! Oh please let me suck you 

cock." She said as she stood up. I motioned with my finger indicating my 

desire for her to walk around the desk away from where the enveloped was 

laying. She did as requested saying. "Look I'll do this, but you'll have to wear 

some protection, I don't want to get anything." 



	"Don't give me that shit. You know God damn well I couldn't have 

any kind of diseases. I've only been here for a fucking couple of months and in order for 

me to even get this shit of a job I had to go through every fucking test known 

to man. Christ, they tested my blood and urine from aids to Zimbabwe, hell 

you know I don't have anything. So don't give me any shit about protection,

 just get down on you knees and do me. Oh, but first I need to get myself 

aroused. Come over here and let me feel you up, and this time I'm going to 

feel your pussy."



	She knew I was right about the lab tests, the pool secretary 

stationed outside her office was responsible for maintaining all employee 

medical records and I knew Laura had reviewed my record looking for an 

excuse to get me fired after the 'failed to clean her office' incident. Knowing 

any additional resistance was useless she gave in. "Hurry up then. Let's 

just get this over with. The whole thing is making me sick to my stomach."



	With film still rolling I opened Laura's blouse and let it drop to the 

floor. Then reaching behind her I unfastened her bra and slipped it over her 

arms letting it fall on top of the blouse. I took my time feeling and biting her 

breasts before telling her. "Take the rest off. Let me get a good look at you."



	"Look....This wasn't part of the deal....I.." She started to say. But I 

cut her off.



	"That is the deal. I told you this time I feel your snatch. I want it 

out in the open."  



	Showing obvious reluctance but wanting to get me out of there as 

quickly as  possible, she removed her skirt and half slip. Once again she 

wore panties, garter belt and stockings. "Unfasten the garter belt and take 

off your panties then refasten the nylons to the belt. It looks really sexy." 

I told her.



	She did as I demanded and I stood admiring her for several minutes 

before sliding my hand across her silky red-blond pubic hairs. I continued 

feeling down along her crack, and finally pushed in-between her legs. I felt her 

squirm a little, then she took a half step backward. "This is just too 

discussing. I....." I heard her say so I drove my hand farther between her legs 

until my fingers managed a grip on her ass cheeks. I pulled her toward me. 

Telling her roughly. "Come here. Don't  fight me. Let me feel you and we can 

get this over with." 



	I slid my fingers back to where her opening was then breathing harder 

I said. "Spread you legs apart and let me finger you."  "Oh God..." I heard her 

say under her breath but hesitantly she did spread her legs apart a few inches.

Now having access I carefully pushed two of my fingers up inside her hole. Her 

canal was hot, moist and tight. Her uterus mussels just seemed to grasp 

around the two fingers with embracing comfort. 



	I promised myself right then and there that before I was finished with 

this woman my cock would spend some time up inside the hole I currently 

had my fingers in. I fingered fucked her for several minutes, enjoying the 

rhythmic excitement of pushing my fingers upward as far as they would go, 

then slipping downward only to push up once again, until she said. "You 

have no idea how revolting this is to me? God I can't believe I'm allowing you 

to degrade me like this. Please hurry." 



	I pulled my hands away and said. "Fine I'll stop. I'm real fucking hot 

for you now anyway. Are you ready to get down and do me some head."



	"You pig bastard! You're discussing and sick. Lets just get this over 

with." She said, and she did drop down to her knees in front of me.



	I reached down and unzipped my fly, freeing the stiff rod from its 

confinement. "Okay baby, take me in your mouth, and do me real good or 

no deal. Oh yeah, remember the deal is I've got to come, so don't act 

surprised when I blow my wad in your mouth, Oh and another thing don't 

try anything funny with my cock in your mouth or I'll break your neck."



	"Believe me if this were anything other than the blackmail it is you 

can be assured I'd bite the damn thing off." She said matter of factually.



	Then I watched as she opened her mouth and took me in. "Oh fuck!" 

I told her. "You have one hot wet mouth baby." Then using both of my hands 

to grip the back of her head I drove my cock deeper and deeper inside that 

sweet mouth. "Look up at me while your sucking my cock." I told her. She 

raised her eyes upward looking at me and I saw hate and contempt only. 

She closed her eyes and I continued driving my rod forward and back across 

her tongue. Several times I drove too deep and I heard her utter gagging 

sounds, but I pulled back then before continuing on.



	The emotional high I was getting just watching this good looking 

bitch, that I hated so much, sucking on my cock was beyond any normal 

blow job high. It was like the ultimate pay back. The ultimate get even trip. 

I loved it so much, yet I still wanted to humiliate her even more than I 

already had, so I spoke to her while she blew me. "God! its so fucking 

exciting watching you suck my cock. You're one fucking God Damned 

cock sucker baby! That's it blow me you bitch! Ohhhh....This is so good....

I'm about to come! Here's that lunch I promised you honey! I'm going to 

unload inside that sweet hot mouth of yours! Ouuu....Aaaa....." I'm going 

to come! Aaaa....Goooddddd....I'm coming. I began to pump hot cum from 

my cock into her mouth. "Swallow it whore!" I told her. "Swallow my whole 

fucking load you cunt!" I could feel her head yanking backwards just after 

the first shot of cum exploded in her mouth. She was straining to pull away 

but I held her head firmly in place keeping her mouth well over my cum 

pumping organ. Then I noticed a small amount of my cream seeping out 

from the edges of her lips. The cum slowly ran down her chin then dripped 

onto her bare breasts. Her mouth, now filled with both my cock and my 

cum and she had to do something or she'd drown, then I felt her jaw 

mussels tighten and she was forced to swallow. Just the thought of her 

having to swallow my load made me come even harder, then with one final 

orgasmic spasm I emptied my balls down that high and mighty, better 

than all, stuck up bitch's throat and I was spent. 



	Laura stood up spitting on the carpet as soon as I released her 

head. "You are a filthy bastard. You know that?" She spit again then said. 

"Now give me that envelope and get the hell out of here." She was hastily 

picking up her clothes and attempting to get dressed while snatching the 

envelope from the desk. I clicked the remote in my pocket turning off the 

camera.



	I knew that if I ever expected to get into her pants I had better 

handle this with kid gloves. I casually walked over to the camera and 

retrieved it.



	Half dressed and hastily looking inside the envelope, she still 

believed I had tricked her somehow she paid little if any attention to me. 

Once satisfied with its contents however, she curiously watched me 

remove the camera from its foam covering and take out the tape. "This," 

I told her "is a film of our conversation about that envelope and of your 

lewd sex act on me. I really hadn't planned on doing anything with it, but 

after feeling your tight snatch I really want to fuck you. So, I'll trade, 

pussy for Panasonic. What do ya say?"



	"Haven't you done enough to me already. You bastard! You fucking 

Bastard!" I actually saw tears flowing down her cheeks now. "I want this to 

be over. Oh! God! Please don't do any more to me. Please....Please...."



	"Just give me a little of what's between your legs and it'll be over." 

I told her.



	She seemed to gather some composure and said. "Sure. I let you 

fuck me and you record that too. Your a lying bastard. You can't be trusted."



	"No." I assured her. "You can pick the time and location making 

sure the place is clean.



	"And what about that tape?" She pointed to the tape in my hand. 

"You'll just make copies of it." 



	"Look," I held up the tape so she could see it clearly. "see this

 little door covering up the video tape inside. You can't play or record on 

a tape if that door doesn't open. Hell the VCR wouldn't even accept it. You 

could put one of those special seals you guys use around here to seal 

documents and write your signature across it then seal up the tape door.

When we meet if the seal is still unbroken you'll know I haven't copied the 

tape."



 	She thought silently about that for several moments then said. "I'll 

need to think about it. I can't believe I'm even considering this.....Christ! 

Your such a pig. You make me feel like a whore...I really put myself in a 

mess this time...But while I think about it, I'd would like the tape sealed 

just in case I say yes." She opened her desk drawer and wrote her 

signature across one of the document seals. She handed it to me and I 

removed the film covering the backside glue then affixed it across the door 

of the tape. I held the sealed tape out for Laura's inspection. She nodded 

approval and I slipped it into my pants pocket. 



	"Now, please leave me alone. Just the sight of you makes me sick. 

Please leave." 



	I did as she requested. What the fuck, I got my rocks off.



END Chapter Two