WARNING. This story includes graphical descriptions of extreme, forced sexual practices of almost all kinds. If you think something might offend you or are under legal age to read porn stories, please don't go further and delete this file. DISCLAIMER. This story is fiction. The author does not condone, and much less support or suggest, any form of sexual harassment or non-consensual sex. Blackmailed Secretary By Prof. Anacletus Whip Part 5 Back to the Office When monday came, it was much of a relief. After the sessions at Depoulos' mansion, she had to refuse her boyfriend's attention, for fear that he would detect the marks on her skin from the whipping and prolonged bondage. He was obviously upset but she managed to persuade him that she was just feeling very tired after the weekend "intensive kick off meeting". When she entered her office, she found Depoulos waiting for her, sitting onto her desk with his heavy wooden ruler in his hands. "Ah, here you are, pig", he said, letting his gaze roam over her shapely body, packaged in a nice skin-colored, short-skirted business suit. Roberta timidly greeted her boss and stood, waiting for his instructions. "While I was driving to come here," he said, speaking slowly, "I thought I would have liked to see some bruised fat cunt lips this morning. This is why I am here, and why I have this ruler with me." Roberta lowered her eyes. "Yes Sir" she meekly replied, looking down onto the floor. She thought more instructions would come, but Depoulos remained silent for a while, and then hissed: "what are you waiting for, pig." The severe tone of his voice sent a shiver of pure fear through the submitted girl. "I'm... sorry Sir" she apologized quickly, "what... position do you want me to take... Sir?" "In your chair" he said. Roberta quickly muttered "yes Sir" while she raised her short skirt to her waist and then sat down, placing her knees onto the chair's arms, exposing her defenceless pussy to her tormentor. He looked at her, seemingly waiting for something else on her part. Roberta knew what that was. "Please... " she began to unwillingly beg, "please hit my cunt with your ruler... Sir". "Hard, pig?" "Yes Sir... please hit my cunt hard Sir." Depoulos grinned and began to inflict several hard strokes of the ruler flat on her pussy, increasing the strength at each stroke. His steel cold eyes were fixed on Roberta's, and she knew she couldn't look down or away. Biting her sexy lips, she moaned at each stroke, looking at him. "Unbutton your jacket," he ordered while more strokes landed on her sensitive flesh. Roberta quickly complied, and for the next several strokes, Depoulos brutally fondled and squeezed her naked tits to add to his own pleasure and to her pain and submission. Roberta felt her pussy lips become hot as the ruler hit her again and again. Then Depoulos stood still, watching her reddened sex with a satisfied smile. "I bet Bobby's not using this hole very much these days, is he." "N... no Sir..." she replied. "The whore cannot let her sweetheart see her sex so swollen and abused, can she," he insisted. "No... Sir... I reject him." "That's good. I'll use this ruler to control your sex life. When I don't want Bobby to dump his cum in his wife-to-be, I'll just spank her cunt a nice brilliant red like today. Do you like the idea, cow?" "Yes... Sir" she said, trying to force a smile on her crying face. Depoulos nodded again. His eyes went to her naked large breasts, that was rising and falling sensuously with her heavy breath. "Mmmm... " he said, "I think I'll had some tit whipping to complete my morning starter." Roberta quickly wiped a tear from her eye, then whispered: "yes Sir please whip my fat tits Sir". "Would you like to fingerfuck your cunt while I do, pig," he asked. "Yes please Sir let me finger my cunt while you whip my fat tits Sir". "With both hands," he ordered. Roberta reached to her crotch with both hands and worked two fingers from each into her pussy, as Depoulos began lashing her bare tits, letting the ruler hit flat alternatingly onto her nipples and her skin. Each stroke made a loud "whack!" echoing in the small room and made her soft breast flesh tremble like jelly. And all the while Roberta was looking up at her boss, with her shapely stockinged thighs widely parted, and four fingers stretching her pussy in a steady pumping motion. "That's a good pigwhore," he said, when both of her breasts were sore enough for his tastes. "Give your master a good wet pigwhore kiss now." He bent down and glued his mouth to hers, sending a shiver of disgust through her system - his tongue obscenely sticking into her mouth, his abundant saliva filling her mouth of that stranger taste. She tried her best to comply with his will, parting her lips as wide as they would go and caressing his tongue softly with hers. Both of his hands ran to her tits, cupping them and squeezing them, his nails digging into her flesh as he savoured the sadistic kiss. When he finally broke the kiss, he reached for her chin and held her mouth open as he let a large glob of his spit fall down into her mouth. "Swallow" he ordered, keeping his grip on her chin. She did, and then he did spit again into her mouth. "I think this horny pig is ready for an advancement in her training," he said, still holding her mouth open. Her fingers were still working into her pussy - she knew better than to stop without an explicit permission to do so. "It's time you learn to do your duty as a toilet servant, too" he said, spitting once again in her mouth. At those words, her eyes widened in fear as she tried to shake her head no and speak - but Depoulos reacted by slapping her face hard and then forcing her mouth open again. "Shut the fuck up, pig," he hissed, in an hissing voice that cut any further protest on her part. "Bobby will be happy to have a good wife who can drink his piss and eat his shit. I'm just about to train you as a good fucktoy wife for your beloved boyfriend." He spitted once more in her mouth, then let go of her face. Roberta looked at him with pleading eyes, but could not dare speak. Depoulos looked down at her hands, still half buried in her crotch. "Stop pleasing that fucking pig cunt," he ordered, "since you tried to protest you don't deserve pleasure, but pain." He searched her desktop for something and then found it - a handful of paper clips. He extended his hand, offering the clips to the girl. "Put four on each of your cuntlips." Roberta reached for the clips, placing the first one slowly. To do so, she istinctively looked down, but Depoulos seized her hair and forced her to keep eye-contact with him. "I think a masturbator like you knows her pig cunt without watching," he said. "Y... yes Sir" she murmured, placing all of the eight clips. The springs of the clips were strong and she could feel the metal painfully biting into her flesh. She felt her sex burning with pain. Depoulos still had one clip in his hand. "That's for your clit, bitch." Roberta took the last clip and applied it where ordered. Big tears were now streaming down her lovely face. Depoulos nodded. "Now, fuckpig, focus your mind on what I have to say. As a punishment for trying to avoid your toilet training, you will keep all of these clips on until after lunch break. You will *not* have lunch, today, too, nor drink. This will make it easier for you to accept what you will get this afternoon. I will have a full lunch for your benefit, don't worry. Is the pig happy with my orders?" Depoulos' fat hands were now feeling her thighs. Roberta wiped her tears again. "Yes Sir thank You Sir this pig is happy with your orders," she replied. He reached for the clip that was attached to her clit and twisted it slowly. "Good. Now before you go, you will show me you are sorry for your behavior. I'll tell you how. Do you want to show me you are sorry?" "Yes... Sir please" she murmured. "Kneel on the floor before those drawers", he ordered, pointing to a chest of metal drawers. Roberta obeyed, standing from the chair and then immediately falling onto her knees and crawling to the chest. "Open the first drawer" he said. Roberta obeyed again. "Put your milkbags in the drawer, and close it. Squeeze your own breasts. I want to see marks on them when I tell you to stop, so don't be too soft - in your own interest." The girl began sobbing. Humiliatingly, she leaned her breasts in the drawer, and then pushed it close - pushing hard, biting her lip and moaning in pain in her self inflicted, degrading torture. Depoulos approached her and unzipped his pants, sitting across the chest in such a way as to present her mouth with his cock. "Blow my cock while you pull and push on the drawer like a good painslut." Roberta opened her sexy lips and closed them around her boss' cock, sucking it in her mouth as gently as she could while she moaned in pain and cried big, silent tears. Her platinum-blond head began to bob slowly on his manhood. Depoulos was rock hard and, in order to comply with his tastes, she tried until she could get his head into her throat. Depoulos looked down with a wicked grin, his body relaxing as he was pleased by her throat, tongue and lips. To Roberta, who was smashing her own breast, the blowjob seemed to last forever. Finally, she felt him throb in her mouth and pull out. He jerked his cock quickly until he began shooting his hot thick fluid onto her pretty face. He cleaned it in her hair and then stood again. "Let me see if you did a good job with those fat udders," he said. Roberta opened the drawer to expose her sore, heavily bruised chest. "That's fine enough, pig" Depoulos ordered. "You will be called into my office this afternoon. Be sure to remember my orders." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was 3 o'clock when Depoulos called Roberta over the intercom. She locked her computer and walked to his office. Her knees were trembling. She had fought hard to keep the thought of what was in store for her off her mind - but now the time had come. She entered the office and found Depoulos standing by his desk. He didn't say a word until she was before him. "I think my personal bathroom is the proper place to begin your training as a pig toilet servant," he said, slapping her ass to urge her towards the small door that led from his office to an adjacent room. When they were in Depoulos' bathroom, he closed and locked the door behind him. He stood before her and looked straight into her eyes. Roberta was already blushing, but did manage to keep eye contact. Without a word, Depoulos reached for her jacket and undid her buttons slowly. When the last button was over, he took her tits in his hands and began to feel and maul them. "You are one sexy toilet pig," he whispered, causing the first tears to fill her eyes. Next he unzipped her skirt and let it fall onto the floor. His hands then went back to her tits. "The first thing I'm gonna teach to Bobby's pig bride is to drink pee pee," he said. "Kneel." Roberta couldn't conceal her feelings, and looked at Depoulos with pleading eyes, but did sink to her knees and sat on her calves as she whispered "yes Sir." Depoulos looked down at the kneeling beauty at his feet with a wicked grin on his face. "Are you thirsty pig" he said in a cold, emotionless voice. "Y... yes Sir" she sobbed, her big eyes staring into his. "Don't cry, you're gonna like it" he said. "Take my cock out." Roberta reached to his fly and unzipped it. She reached for his cock with trembling hands and pulled it out slowly. Depoulos was only half erect. "I have been saving it for my pig's belly," he said with a grin. "Thank me for what I am about to make you do." "Th.... thanks Sir for... letting me...." A hard slap on her face interrupted her, the sudden pain causing her to let out a cry. "There's no me, pig. Use proper words to refer to your dirty, worthless self." "Th... thanks Sir for letting... this pig.... drink your... pee pee... Sir". "That's better. Take it." Roberta opened her lips and accepted his cock in her mouth. Depoulos smiled wickedly and began to release his hot piss. For a brief moment Roberta closed her eyes when the foul taste hit her senses, but immediately opened them again to stare into her boss' eyes as she was required to. A whole lot of tears filled her eyes as she fought with herself not to gag. "Don't waste a drop, pig" he said coldly. His piss was streaming into her mouth steadily. Roberta swallowed and swallowed. When it finally was over, he ordered her to let go of his cock and lick it clean. Roberta felt at the very bottom of degradation. She withdrew and then began to lick his cock slowly, without using her hands. She thought she was looking pretty much like an animal - a dog or a pig. "That's a good wife," said Depoulos, "you drank it all. Did your cunt enjoy it bitch?" Roberta hesitated. Yes, once again her pussy was getting wet on her degradation. "Yes... Sir my... this pig's cunt is wet Sir." "I had no doubt about it," he said coldly. He caressed her face with a smile of mock sympathy. "Now this bigtitted whore wife should be hungry, too, aren't you?" Roberta hesitated again. She wanted to beg him not to make her do that. She couldn't say it. Big tears ran from her eyes, and twice she opened her mouth to implore, but she knew that would only make things worst. "Y.... yes" she finally managed to say, "yes... Sir.... this pig is hungry." "What would this pig eat then?" "Please....." she murmured, "please let this pig.... eat.... your shit Sir..." Roberta felt all free will escape her mind with those words. She had entered a state of pure submission. She could no longer think of herself as a human after having pronounced those words... it was simply too painful. She felt like an animal, a sextoy animal at her Master's feet. "Why don't you twist the clip that's biting your clit for me while you beg, pig, to demonstrate how willing you are to eat my shit." In her state of trance, Roberta reached for the clip and began to twist it and pull on it, causing herself more pain, as she spoke again: "please Sir this pig needs your shit... Sir.... please let me eat it.... this pig begs you Sir...." Depoulos turned his back to her and lowered his pants. He bent down a bit to offer her his ass. "Take a good lick at my asshole to begin with, pig. Tell me how do you like its taste." Roberta bent forward, burying her face between his hairy asscheeks. The intense smell was disgusting, but she sticked her tongue out and reached to lick his asshole. She began to lick it slowly and sensuously, letting her tongue run up and down along his crack around the hole. "This... pig loves the taste of... your ass Sir" she sobbed. "That's good, I feel I have several mouthfulls for you today" he said. "Stick your tongue in to stimulate me into feeding my pig." Roberta closed her eyes and sticked her tongue in, pushing her face deeper between his ass cheeks. Depoulos moaned in pleasure and ordered her to jerk him while she was tongued his asshole. The poor girl reached for his now fully erect cock and began to massage it obediently while her tongue went in and out, licking the insides and the border of his anus. Suddendly, she felt his shit push her tongue outwards. "Pig food is served, eat it all like a good whore pig wife." She withdrew her tongue and unwillingly glued her lips to his anus, receiving the first piece of his shit in her mouth. The sensation was so horrid that she could hardly resist, but somehow began to jerk his cock quicker in her hand as she began to swallow. She coughed and was about to gag, but somehow managed not to. She swallowed more, thinking she would die. But she didn't. Most of the first piece was gone when the second one filled her mouth, quicker this time. Again she managed to eat it all. Her hand was still working on Depoulos' cock, although she was only dimly aware of this. Depoulos released two more chunks before he was finished. The last one took Roberta a long time to swallow. When it was all gone, Depoulos withdrew from her face and she took several deep breaths and coughed again. The smell and taste was all she could sense. "Use your spit and lick my asshole clean, pig" he ordered. Roberta complied, all of her body shaking for the great shock she had undergone. Depoulos slowly turned towards her until his cock was pointing at her face. She was still jerking him. "Let's wash it down with some fresh cum, pig. Open your mouth wide." Roberta obeyed, opening her mouth as Depoulos began to shoot his load. Several hot, abundant spurts filled her mouth. "Gargle," he said. She obeyed, washing her mouth with his cum. She was pale and her eyes were reddened by tears. "Very good," said Depoulos. He squatted beside her and felt her pussy with one hand, feeling her naked shapely ass with the other. "It feels like the pig's enjoyed her meal" he said, finding her wet - something that would have added to her degradation, hadn't she been degraded beyond any limit already. He began to slowly finger fuck her as he spoke in her ear. "Next time you suck Bobby's small cock or french kiss him, I bet you're gonna think of a big chunk of my shit entering your mouth, won't you." "Y... yes Sir". He added one finger. "Yes. And I bet this is gonna make you so wet.... to think that the supposedly pure mouth Bobby is kissing has taken a good mix of piss, shit and cum from another man." Roberta was only dimly conscious, now. The only thing she was aware of, was that Depoulos was right. She actually needed to cum. She desperately needed to cum. Or to pass over. "If you are a good girl, next time I'm gonna let you push some of my shit into your cunt. Would pig like it?" "Y.... yes Sir... this pig would like it...." "Like what?" "To have... to push your shit into her cunt Sir....." She tried to resist the urge to beg him, but it was to strong. "Please..." she begged, as she gave herself in completely, "please let this pig cum..... Sir" "Oh sure," he said, "lie with your back onto the floor." Roberta complied quickly, breathing hard. He raised her knees and parted her legs. "I'm gonna help my pig by spanking her cunt harder and harder until she comes." With that, he began to hit her on her clip-adorned pussy. Each slap was harder. And it only took seven of them to lead Roberta to the most intense climax of her life. (To be cont'd)