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(MM/F-teen, nc, forced, bd) *** Allison Greene reluctantly got out of the fragrant bubble bath she had been luxuriating in for the past 45 minutes. Earlier this Sunday morning, the pretty 23 year old final year law student had been abruptly summoned to the office by her senior partner at the law firm in which she was undergoing her final year law pupilage. Having to put on a formal suite on a Sunday seemed unusual, but she more or less guessed the subject matter of this sudden meeting related to her "adventurous" use of the firm's petty cash, and she thought it best to dress appropriately for the forthcoming inquisition. In fact the funds had been applied towards settlement of her final year university fees. Things had been difficult financially and emotionally when her father had been retrenched and forced into early retirement. Allison suddenly found herself having to make ends meet on her own two feet in her final year. The pay at her part-time modeling job was good, but it was not regular income as she was not able to take on many of Swimwear Illustrated's "Away" assignments due to her studies and current workload. And it was not enough to pay for rent, university fees, club fees and a Yuppie lifestyle she had grown accustomed to whilst living in a big city. She did not like waiting tables (the hourly rates sucked), and was considering "escort" services as a last option, until she found excess to the firm's petty cash. Allison stopped by the full length mirror to give herself a final appraisal, taking pride in her slender lithe figure, long black hair, creamy smooth complexion and small firm breasts. No make-up was necessary, she was a natural "head turner" and was confident of her natural good looks which she knew had caught the eye of John Bradley (the Senior Partner), who was just one of the many secret admirers she accumulated. She decided against wearing any undergarment beneath her suite (she needed all of her feminine charms to get her out of this awkward situation), choosing a short black mini skirt to accompany her body hugging white blouse. As she arrived at the deserted office of Bradley, Forster & Morrison, the office clock showed 3.05PM, she was 5 minutes late and the door of John Bradley's room was ajar. She knocked timidly at the door and was surprised to find not one, but all three partners present as she entered the room. All 3 partners were scrutinizing a recent Swimwear Illustrated magazine displayed on John Bradley's table. The center spread showed Allison in a G-string bikini. Allison suddenly felt a wave of panic as she had not been prepared to face-off all 3 of the firm's senior partner at once. Her strategy to manipulate John Bradley with her feminine charms was now dashed. The 3 partners greeted her with reserved composure, and John Bradley motioned for her take a seat on a vacant chair directly facing the partners. John Bradley: "Allison, until recently your conduct in this firm has been exemplary. There are two issues that need to be addressed today in private that is why we thought it best to have a private meeting with you on Sunday, in the absence of other lawyers." Sam Forster: "The most immediate issue is the reputation risk that your modeling activities have exposed the firm." Allison interrupted: "That is a reputed Swimwear magazine, not Playboy or penthouse, I fail to see the relevance here." Blake Morrison: "That's not quite true, this is a conservative law firm, we have many wealthy clients in high society who may think twice before engaging a law firm with such a flamboyant employee. But the other more serious issue is your pilfering of some USD20,000/- of the firm's petty cash….what do you have to say young lady?" Allison knew she was in a checkmate situation. The outcome might have been different in a one to one encounter with John, but up against Sam and Blake, her position was hopeless. Desperately she availed herself of her final weapon, to play on their sympathy by having an emotional breakdown. Allison sobbed: "Things have been so difficult since Dad was retrenched, I had one more year of law school to go, I tried but just could not make ends meet, even when I tried moonlighting. The money was supposed to be a temporary bridging loan until I get other sources to finance my final year uni fees. I would have paid every cent of it back, honestly." John: "Silly girl, you could have approached any of us about this matter, a solution could have been found." Sam: "Yes, that would have been a preferable outcome, as it stands the question now is whether to log this officially and file a police report." Allison was panic stricken, she had worked hard to get where she was and did not want to be struck of the bar on this account. Allison: "Please don't do that, I will do anything, anything at all please." All 3 partners sat in quiet contemplation as they considered the situation. Allison could feel their eyes on her and she broke out in cold sweat. Finally after a conspiratorial nod from Sam, John broke the silence. John: "Well, exactly how far are you willing to go in the interest of saving your otherwise promising law career?" Uncertainly Allison asked: "Excuse me, what do you mean sir?" John "Well you are a young lady of considerable charm, we have all noted that, as is evident from Swimwear Illustrated. How far are you willing to avail us of your natural talents?" As the final import of the situation dawned on Allison, she realized she had limited options. She carefully weighed her playing cards, the last thing she wanted was to be held as a sex slave indefinitely for the partners. Allison: "I would agree to a one time-one hour session, right here and now, in return for a signed confirmation letter from all 3 of you acknowledging grant of a USD20,000/- scholarship sponsor for me." It was a long shot and she waited tensely as all 3 partners bowed their head in consideration. Finally John replied; John: "You are a very beautiful young lady, but USD20,000/- is a lot of money, and how will you cater to all three of us in just one hour. The final deal is as follows, and this is not subject to further negotiation, we will agree to grant of a USD20,000 loan to you, to be repaid in agreed monthly installments, in kind consideration that you will fully satisfy each of us on a one time basis." Allison: "Agreed, but you did not specify when the "act" will occur or whether it will be joint/several. I would interpret your contact to take immediate effect here and now, on a joint basis. That means all three of you naughty boys at one, here and now." A look of uncertainty appeared on the cases of the partners as they considered the final proposal. Allison knew they were all looking at her. She got of her seat and sat squarely on the big table facing all 3 of them, and crossed and un-crossed her long slender legs, consciously revealing a slight teasing glimpse of the hidden pleasure that lay between her legs. Allison: "Why wait when you can have all of me right here and now?" She casually fingered her right nipple through her tight blouse and gave a shake of her lustrous black hair. Allison: "It's so warm today, and I feel so wet." Already she noted obvious bulges in the pants of John, unable to contain himself, he came forward and knelt between her legs. She uncrossed her legs giving him ample excess. He let his hands gently trail along her inner knees and thighs, savoring the feel of the soft supple creamy skin beneath his fingers. Slowly he found he vagina and Allison sank deeper into the chair to give him access. In the mean time, Sam also got in on the action as he approached Allison and roughly grabbed a right breast, massaging the flesh and pinching the tit. John somehow unhooked Allison's mini and stood back to admire the slender waist and the small pink opening that was surrounded by a fine small felt of soft pubic hair. He pushed her onto her back of the table, carelessly sweeping aside all the documents, and stared hungrily between her open legs. Starting at her feet, he slowly covered her inner ankle with warm feathery wet kisses, working slowly up her leg. "Might as well get a piece of the dessert" muttered Blake as he approached Allison's left side and started unbuttoning her blouse. Abruptly he whipped the blouse above her head, anchoring both her arms overhead and tying her hands together in the knotted blouse. Angrily he sneered…. Blake: "So the little bitch thinks she can control the situation and have this work out as she planned, well we are the partners and we steer the course of this session." Allison broke into cold sweat as she realized her vulnerable position, with arms locked overhead and surrounded by 3 men, she was now re-considering her previous options. Things were not going as plan…."No not like that..." she started, but got no further as Blake hungrily sucked her left breast. Sam roughly grabbed her right breast painfully before lowering his mouth to it and noisily sucking on her right nipple. The simultaneous assault on her body was having some undesired effects on Allison as she felt an urgent need building within her, waiting for release. John was slowly working his way up her leg with his mouth and tongue, leaving a trail of sticky saliva, as he slowly approached her small pink and sensitive vagina. "No not there..." she muttered but got no further as John hungrily buried his nose, mouth and tongue between her legs. Again and again he lapped at the increasingly moist folds. Allison could feel the warm wetness spreading between her legs, growing stronger and more urgent as it slowly but surely engulfed the rest of her unwilling body. Blake had moved from her nipple and was curiously exploring every nook and cranny of her upper torso with his mouth, nostrils, fingers. Both his hands roamed over her body and it seemed like he was attempting to cover her breasts, stomach, arms and sides in his saliva. Allison shuddered, a wave of revulsion washed through her as she felt rather then saw the wet sticky trail his mouth left all over her. Her body was fast becoming damp with her own perspiration and she found herself suddenly breathless and lightheaded. Sam had moved from her breast, down her side towards her legs, and then back-up again as his nose and mouth sought out the ticklish and sensitive crevice of her armpits. He left a trail of ticklish teasing kisses on this already damp area that caused Allison to twitch in silent protest, but that was all she could manage with both arms tied and raised above her head. Suddenly, Johns' probing tongue finally found the stimulated hard nub of her clitoris. Allison jerked violently, her back almost leaving the table as he flicked the tip of his tongue over the tender hard nub again and again. The sweet torment was unbearable and he persisted mercilessly, over and over again his tongue lashed at her aroused clitoris and he suddenly took the whole nub in his mouth and sucked hard. "NO! Oh my god!" Allison cried as John's sucking mouth triggered an intense orgasm. Her back arched of the table and with clenched fist she rode the first crest as the dam burst flooding her with wave after wave of intoxicating warmth. As she drifted back to earth, John looked at her and said, "Well Allison you do realize that not even one of earth have even begun yet." In shock disbelieve, Allison's eyes widened as she took hold of the immense organ that unleashed itself from John's pants. It was standing fully erect like some obscene filthy alien from another planet, throbbing slowly and capped with a clear drop of semen. She shook her head in protest, "No, not after this, I am too tired, I can't continue." John was amused and said, "But Allison, this was what you wanted in the contract, all 3 of us, here and now, in one sitting, well like it or not you have to deliver the goods." He ignored her whimpering protests as he fed the huge organ, inch by painful inch into Allison's highly sensitive and small vagina. Allison moaned as the stinging walls of her vagina stretched to accommodate John's member. It did not seem even possible for just the head of the penis to enter the small opening, let alone the rest of the organ, but Allison's pussy was already well lubricated from her first orgasm. After what seemed like an eternity, John grunted in satisfaction as he looked down and confirmed that all of the enormous organ had disappeared completely between Allison's legs. He adjusted himself comfortably and took his time as he savored the warm, wet and tight embraced offered by Allison's unwilling cunt to his invading organ. Tears of pain and shame trickled down Allison's cheeks as she endured more agony when a sharp pain ripped through her right breast as Sam savagely bit down on the already sore and erect nipple. Sam eagerly lapped up the small rivulets of red blood running down the side of her breast from her nipple, living her breast caked in a mixture of sweat, blood and saliva. Allison's pained expression only served to excite Blake as he returned to her left breast and followed Sam's example, biting brutally onto her left nipple. However, he did not unclench his teeth on the tormented nipple and ground it gently between his teeth, evoking an ear shattering scream of pain from Allison as her body convulsed in pain. Almost instantly, in addition to the salty fragrant taste of Allison's perspiration, Blake's mouth was filled with the coppery taste of blood. He unclenched his teeth and released the abused nipple but clamped his mouth and tongue over the small hemorrhage inflicted on Allison's nipple. Allison's pain filled head rolled from side to side on the table. She was fast regretting the terms of the deal she had struck with the 3 perverts. >From the corner of her tear streaked eyes she spotted the wall mounted clock which showed 4.20PM, "Its well past the agreed one hour period, I have fulfilled the contract, let me go" She tried to get up but was held firmly on the table by all 3 men. With his huge penis still firmly embedded inside her, John said "No my dear, that was what you proposed, what was agreed was that all 3 of us would be "satisfied" in one session, regardless of how long it took. You see my dear, THERE IS NO TIME LIMIT STIPULATED IN OUR VERBAL AGREEMENT." A look of utter dismay swept across Allison's face as she quickly replayed the negotiated terms, and confirmed the accuracy of John's words. She had been a fool to think that she could out maneuver her bosses on the negotiation table, they were just way too experienced and now she was paying the ultimate price. Her thoughts were painfully interrupted as John withdrew his huge organ and then suddenly rammed the beast in fully, to the hilt, between her legs. Allison almost felt a searing ripping sensation as the walls of her small vagina were stretched beyond their limits. Again and again he pounded her mercilessly. The seconds stretched to minutes, and the minutes to hours... she could feel her back against the office table slippery with her perspiration. Her vagina was tormented further as Sam applied his index finger directly on the nub of her distended clitoris, pinching the small sensitive organ between his fingers. Strangely, Allison realized with shock that a familiar urgent warmth was again building between her legs. As the minutes passed, she could feel the tell tale signs of another approaching orgasm. Blake finally released her left nipple from his mouth. It was bloody and bruised, and he immediately moved his mouth to her right bruised nipple, vacated previously by Sam. Again he savagely bit down on the already ravaged and bloody nipple, inflicting a second small wound on the tip. With his free hand he groped her right breast and squeezed it painfully. Allison had small but firm breasts and Blake could see the red bruise marks he left, in sharp contrast to her ivory white silky smooth skin. As John continued to pound her, Allison realized that Sam had repositioned himself at the edge of the table, kneeling immediately below her buttocks. She suddenly felt his fingers explore the entrance of her anus and shuddered violently. Sam noted that a liberal amount of vagina fluid was now trickling down Allison's crack as John pounded her relentlessly, oozing down the moist folds towards the entrance of her anus . Using his index finger he spread the sweet nectar around her anus. He applied his tongue to the area, coating the area with a combination of saliva and vagina fluids. When it was lubricated, he slipped a finger into the anal passage. Allison moaned in pain as the searing pain in vagina was now compounded by an irritant in her anus. "You fucking perverts," she muttered weakly in protest. With his index finger in her anus, Sam could feel John's huge member through the thin walls of her anus/vagina as it pumped relentlessly like a piston into Allison's vagina. Slowly he slipped a second, then a third finger into the tortured entrance. Time stood still as Allison slipped in and out of consciousness, to escape the pain and abuse. Strangely the pain seemed to excite her further and the threshold between pain and pleasure became blurred. When both Allison and John were slippery with sweat, Allison suddenly was brought back to consciousness as she again felt a wave of pleasure engulf her. This time she was too tired to resist and gave in to the intense sensation as the shockwave wash over her. Bolts of electricity seared her body as her back again arched in convulsion, she felt her vagina contract in spasms around John's huge penis. To her amazement he did not stop and grunted with sheer pleasure as he felt her warm wet vagina walls convulsing around his penis, he stepped up the pace ripping into her. Allison felt as though her vagina was turning itself inside as wave after wave of the orgasm hit her. Finally John shot his load into her pussy, she could feel the strong jets of sperm and semen shooting into her, mixing with her vagina fluids. At long last John collapsed in a sweaty heap on top of Allison. The clock on the wall struck 5.00PM. But Allison was oblivious to it as she had slipped into blissful oblivion, in a comatose state, from the sheer intensity of the orgasm. Sam and Blake had retired to the side of the office to observe the grand finally for John. After what seemed like long minutes, Allison was gently awoken by John, he smiled t6enderly at her when she opened her eyes and said, "One down and only two to go, but they want you fully conscious for the final two acts." To be continued? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 39