1 comments/ 41209 views/ 9 favorites She Is Tormented Ch. 01 By: whisperingsubmission Julia sat back heavily at her desk, her mind unable to wrap itself around what she saw. Her normal mail stack had contained a heavy manila envelope, when she curiously open the package, a short note and a compact video viewing device had fallen onto her desk. The note was written in an untidy scrawl and the message was short and to the point. Log on, wait, I will contact. The movie playing on the tiny screen was not nearly so simple. Julia, though she always worked hard at presenting the best possible front, had a dirty little side. Last Halloween it had kind of gotten the better of her, Julia's slinky white satin angel's costume hadn't remained on much past shot number six or so. To Julia's private whorish delight, and public horror and humiliation there had been quite a few people at the party and photographic evidence showed she had been their plaything. The first few minutes of the video showed Julia in the sexy steps of a strip tease, her outfit was gone quickly and the stranger, whom she was pleasuring, looked enthralled. While she turned around and lewdly presented her shaved snatch to him her perky breasts were fondled by a close stander by. Julia's long red hair was loose and draping seductively across his chest, then legs as she turned back to face him mouthing his erect cock through his jeans. The man ran one of his hands up the curve her ass the other one reaching out to tweak an erect nipple while Julia swayed and gyrated to the music playing the background. A crowd had gathered around the spectacle and you could see some of the guys palming their erections while the girls were staring in mingled arousal and disgust. Watching the video was strange for Julia, she had never really been video taped as an adult, and while she remembered most of what happened that night, their was something particularly dirty about seeing herself behave like a wanton whore. Even though it was 1 o'clock in the afternoon and she was surrounded by other people in cubicles, Julia couldn't turn away, she couldn't turn it off and she certainly couldn't help the wetness her arousal was causing in her cotton panties. On the small screen Julia had ended up on her knees in front of the man, his large hands easily held her head as he guided her rhythm. Julia was working on getting his cock free from his pants when another gentleman came up from behind her and began to play with her breasts. Julia's mouth and tongue were barely able to wet the first cock before she was hauled roughly to her feet and mounted on him. The man behind her who had been playing with her tits grabbed her hair and shoved his dick in her mouth while she began to ride the man underneath her. At this point all the guys with girlfriends had left the room and their was still quite a crowd of people staring and waiting their turn. The man she was orally pleasuring was speaking to her, on the tape you couldn't make it out but Julia knew he was telling her "she had better make sure it was nice and wet, because it was about to get shoved in her ass". A few moments later he pulled his cock from her hungry suckling, planted a firm hand against her back and shoved her forward. Taking his place behind her, Julia could see herself squirm and cry out when his blunt head pierced her hole double stuffing her completely. "Is there something wrong, Julia?" Panic tightened metal bars across her chest, constricting her breathing. Julia felt a guilty flush begin to work it way up from her breast. Thankfully, ever one to think quickly on her feet, she stammered only a second before responding to her floor head. "No, I am sorry sir I just realized I had double scheduled some meetings here while I was reworking my calendar." "Ah, I see," Mr. Darryl was a solid gentleman in his late thirties, crisp and clean cut proper appearance and carriage were of utmost importance to him. "well on another matter, before you leave for the day I would like to see you in my office it concerns your annual evaluation." "Yes, of course Sir" After he had left her cubicle Julia let her panic and fear consume her, was it Mr. Darryl? Was it even someone at work? Julia picked up the discarded envelope searching for any clues to the videographers identity. The envelope had nothing on it but her name and floor, but that meant it was and interoffice communication. If this tape got out she was ruined, she wondered, frightened who else had seen her scandal. The note, what had the note said? Julia searched the top of her desk quickly, panicking when she couldn't find it. Sliding out of her seat and onto her hands and knees she located it under the edge of her desk. A short whistle sounded, startling Julia into hitting her head on her desk. Attempting to back out, stand-up and then sit down at her desk again gracefully was hard ,but Julia managed with aplomb, her business tight black a-line riding up only slightly in the whole process. Leaning on his elbow at the edge of her cubicle was Michael, the office flirt. "I don't have time right now Mike I'm very busy, my evaluation is later and I need this promotion" Julia smiled trying to blunt the edge to her words, she pretty much automatically ruled out Mike as the person who had sent her the video, he definitely would have personally delivered it and already be fucking her if he had any idea about her little sexcapade. Mike shrugged and held out his hands as if to say who can blame me, before striding off to his own desk. Julia looked down at the crumpled piece of paper in her hand. Log on, wait, I will contact Log on, must mean the company network, Julia turned to the humming machine on her desk and quickly tapped in her password. A flashing icon indicated she had a message, it didn't have a sender tag or a subject. Julia felt her stomach tighten, out of the corner of her eye she could still see the small film playing, from where it was hiding, out of sight of the hall. She double clicked the message. Hmm, little whore got caught, I can imagine you don't really want anyone to see that. Well I'm not adverse to having you play a little game with me in return for my silence. It is of course all up to you, you could end this at anytime, but trust me in this everyone you know and a lot of people you don't will become intimately acquainted with your amateur attempt at porn. You will receive a few more packages, and I expect you to follow my instructions implicitly, I can see you and know when you are behaving and when your not. I watched you get all wet and horny, rubbing your thighs together, while you saw yourself whoring for those strangers. In growing horror Julia looked up from her screen quickly trying to see if anyone was paying close attention to her, she was however unable to stop another wave of pleasure that ground her hips into her chair. As I said before, as long as you do exactly as I say, no one has to know of this. By the way I hope you fair well on your evaluation today, it would be a shame if you didn't make your promotion, better be a good girl now, put your little show away and get back to work. A concerned party Julia felt like she was going to throw up, she rose unsteadily, at least having the presence of mind to switch off her monitor and grab the video player but hurrying to the rest room. Once there Julia felt a little safer, she looked at herself in the mirror trying to collect her thoughts. She was definitely what you could consider pretty, wide green eyes with long bedroom lashes drew your attention, her skin was a warm creamy color, right now an attractive flush pinkened her cheeks and her vivid red hair was in slight disarray, giving it a tousled look. Julia drew in a couple of unsteady breathes, calming herself. "It's alright, we can get through this" Julia tugged her jacket tighter "What is the worst he could want? Sex,? I can handle that, and then once I get this cleared up I'll have this promotion and things will be looking up." Nodding in a false sense of control Julia washed her hands and returned to her desk. Another package waited her, and when she turned on her screen her heart thundered in her chest when she saw yet another message as well. Deciding to get the worst over with first, she sat down to open the bulky envelope on her desk. The contents of this package she didn't dump out all over her desk, instead she peered inside cautiously. Her insides tightened and throbbed when she saw the tawdry pink package, complete with a moaning Japanese girl being pleasured on the front. She couldn't read the Japanese print on it but the front of the package had some English down in the corner which stated it was a multi-g-spot stimulator. Julia could see it had already been opened and something removed from inside. she double clicked the flashing envelope on her desktop, being unable to find a note inside. My second toy has arrived for you I see, but let me make one thing perfectly clear for you slut, I mentioned earlier you were to do exactly as I tell you. I mean that exactly, nothing more nothing less. I do not recall giving you permission to leave your desk. I will forgive this first and only trespass on your part because I was perhaps not clear enough. Now I was going to allow you to leave your desk to get the toy in place, however since you have tried my patience and you always wear those delightful skirts to work anyway, I believe you shall put the toy in at your desk, for my added viewing pleasure of course. Strictly Yours Julia glanced around nervously again, almost expecting her tormentor to leap out and tackle her, No she told herself, let's be honest here, you might want him to turn the corner and jump your bones, but you know he won't. Julia turned the envelope over in her lap letting the heavy white toy fall, she opened the package under the edge of her desk and inconspicuously inspected the pleasure device. The base of it was covered in bumps for stimulation, it had an exotic curved artistic look about it's white form. The center piece was the part that went inside, it was ballooned out at the end and not very long. Julia could tell from it's size that when the vibrating part was inside her that her clitoris and her ass would be stimulated by the curved, nubbly ends. Julia leaned back and spread her legs in her seat. Thankfully, as HE had mentioned she usually wore skirts paired with stockings and garters to work, these made inserting the toy fairly simple. Julia arched her back a little bringing her hips off her seat, the cold hard plastic of vibrators always made her shiver, but you couldn't beat getting ravished with something that unyielding and unforgiving. Once the vibrator was all the way in place, Julia slid her panties back over it and wiggled her ass until it was lodged in a comfortable position. Noting that her Tormentor hadn't said anything about turning it on so Julia waited with her hands folded primly in her lap, she glanced at the clock on her screen it said 3:30 pm. Having gotten bored of waiting after about 15 minutes, Julia decided she would have to try and work, just feeling the vibrator inside her waiting for it to do anything, ( something please!?) was completely distracting however. When she finally managed to get past it and start accomplishing something, another message arrived. I expect that wonderfully satisfying movie to be playing where you can see it. I didn't send it to you for my own enjoyment Jules, trust me I have various copies. I would however like you to view your performance, I think maybe the situation could have been handled easier. If you wanted to play the slut all you had to do was come talk to me. Your final package will be arriving at your desk at 4:45, at 4:30 you are to go and discuss your evaluation. When you are through return to your desk and DO NOT open the package until you get home. There will be instructions inside as how to proceed. Once you arrive at your house I expect you to log onto your at home network so I can communicate my remaining desires to you. Unforgettably Julia fished around in her purse and placed the video player back on her desk. Her naked and sweating form was once again displayed in high-clarity color. The two guys that started the gang-bang had finished blowing their loads on her and were passing her mouth back and forth between them while two more guys took up position underneath her. Julia's arms were soon stretched out and hard cocks were placed in her hands. Sitting at her desk watching herself have all of her holes filled and then some, Julia remembered the suffocating sex of that night, the desire had consumed her and she had been helpless to do anything but take her pleasure. Her pussy started to drip and wetten around the toy inside her. Julia yelped and jumped, drawing unwanted attention to herself, when the vibrator turned on in her cunny. It was on slow, a teasing almost tantalizing speed which didn't do much more that make her even hotter. Almost as soon as it started it was switched off again. Julia tried to work, really she did, but between watching herself get pounded by hard cock after hard cock and the intermittent tantalizing vibration of the toy, when 4:30 rolled around she couldn't decide if she was about to cum or scream in frustration. Thankful of the upcoming break in her torture (surely he would leave her alone during her evaluation, right?) Julia practically leapt out of her chair. When she entered Mr. Darryl's office, everything was quiet, he looked up and regarded her from across his massive cherry-wood desk. "Ms. Gier, I was wondering when you would be stopping through, have a seat." As soon as her ass cheeks touched the chair the vibrator began it's work again, this time it was quite a bit faster. Already on the brink of having a mind-blowing orgasm, all of Julia's concentration was held by the quiet, exquisite teasing going on in her panties. She certainly hoped she nodded in all the right places, because she heard very little of what was said. The speed on the vibrator increased, the clitoral stimulators were driving her to distraction, let alone the buzzing against her rectum. Julia's face started to flush while her pleasure slowly mounted. Mr. Darryl himself was starting to sweat watching beautiful Julia's eyes glaze over and her skin pinken slightly. He stammered out an observation and carefully adjusted himself behind his desk. Julia could barely contain herself, the torturous device again increased in speed and pressure, she ground her pelvis against the chair she was sitting in. Mr. Darryl caught the wanton move and had to loosen his necktie considerably. "Ms. Gier, I think perhaps, we can discuss this further if you stand and come around my desk." Julia's attention was drawn back to the room she was in, unaware he had noticed her growing arousal, she absently stood and circled around behind his desk. Mr. Darryl swiveled his chair around as she approached, once she reached his side he pulled the astounded girl into his lap. Instantly he felt the vibrator against his hard cock. "I wondered what had you so hot and bothered, you're quite a dirty little girl." His hands held her hips flush with his. As he lewdly ground into her backside one of his hands captured her breast roughly. Groped, exhausted and pushed beyond any arousal she had known before, Julia submitted to the groping and molesting without complaint. Helpless to stem the sensation of feelings she submitted to him, the floor director grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her on to the top of his desk. The pens and collection of items that strewn across the cherry-wood were poking and pinching Julia's aroused, sensitive skin. Edgar Darryl's hands pushed up the squirming red heads tight nylon skirt, exposing the tops of her stockings as well as her tiny black satin thong. Peeking out around the edges he could see the white plastic of the sex toy inside her. "Why what an ingenious little device you have there Julia. Unfortunately it is in my way and we can't have that, now can we my dear." Just as Edgar was about to remove the offending pleasure cultivator, his secretary's voice came over the intercom. "Sir I know you requested not to be disturbed during the evaluation, but it's the Vice Chairman is on line 1 and he says it's urgent." Mr. Darryl swore softly and, while keeping her in place with one hand, pushed the button saying, "Of course I'll take it, put him through" He reached out and picked up the receiver. Julia was held firmly her legs swaying above the floor, Mr. Darryl voice registered concern as he replied. "Certainly I have time to speak with you Sir," Then, "No I can come up right now" "Yes Sir, see you shortly" To the heavily breathing woman about to cum on his desk, from the incessant vibrating against al three of her pleasure centers, he said. "Some thing has far more important than your tight hole has come up, but we will finish this discussion on Monday, you have my word" To emphasize his statement he delivered a sharp slap to her ass. Sighing in disappointment he gave another stinging smack before straightening his clothes and striding from the room. Julia stood and straightened her own skirt, her pussy was aching and throbbing try to milk the torturous device inside her, God how she wanted to cum. Looking up at the clock she rushed from the room to intercept the package waiting on her desk before one of her nosy co-workers "accidentally" got to it first. As she rounded the corner she was confronted by Mike once again, he looked her up and down before settling his eyes on her exposed cleavage. "Come on now Jules" he said with a smirk, Julia's breathing quickened and her head began to spin Had it been Mike, was she wrong?? Mike was continuing to speak. "Why don't we get a drink after work and do a little catching up" Regardless of whether or not it was Mike, HE sad said she was to follow instruction completely. So she said, "Not tonight Mike, maybe some other time, I have to do a lot of catch-up work on this client I was given today." "To bad, but I'm going to have to take you up on that rain check, later Julia" "Sure Mike" she replied and brushed past him over to her cubicle. Sitting on her desk was a brown paper package it wasn't to big, she picked it up and shook it experimentally. Several things rattled around inside, Julia gathered up the package and a few files she needed to go over this weekend. As she passed through the entrance to her floor the vibrator stilled in her panties and she headed home. The car ride home seemed to last forever. Julia was consumed with desire and curiosity, not only over the contents of the package but also over the identity of the man, or woman really now that she thought about it the sender never gave a clue as to their sex. That thought thrilled Julia quite a bit and thinking about another woman kept her occupied the remainder of the drive. When she pulled into her driveway, she wondered if she would ever get release today, something told her that if she pleasured herself their would be consequences. She let herself in to her small one bedroom flat on the second floor. Once inside she quickly shed her shoes and walked over to the computer while opening her mysterious package. As the machine booted up Julia stared in horror at the contents, the innocent looking box had opened to reveal four small video cameras and a digital receiver. Once again no note accompanied the items and she assumed the sender wanted to speak with her via computer. She logged on and sure enough another message awaited. You're awfully lucky I swung past your desk after you had left for the day, you neglected to bring your video entertainment home with you, I probably should have left it there for someone to happen upon, but I'm getting rather fond of our game and we've barely begun. She Is Tormented Ch. 01 Julia continued despite the growing horror in her belly I don't know what you were thinking almost fucking that fat bastard Edgar Darryl. Once again I'll give you the benefit of the doubt and assume you must have believed I was he, and your mind was so clouded with desire you misjudged innocently. I will clear things up right now, I WILL NOT approach you with offers to meet or fuck in person little whore, so don't get your hopes up, like I said I like the game. When I do finally pound those tight holes, you will have come to me once you've figured out who I am. Be careful, make sure you are absolutely certain.I doubt anyone you approach will deny it, and if I find you've shared that snatch with anyone but me, your secret will not be kept in confidence any longer. Although it was thrilling to watch you splay out so easily for Edgar, things have been cleared up with him, let it suffice to say I know some people who can push his buttons. I had to show a little bit of my hand, which you will pay for, but it couldn't be helped at that point. Now as for the cameras I require the same visual input I have of you at work. You will place a camera in each room angled to show as much area as they can, including one in your bathroom, pointed into the shower area, you will cease to use close your shower door for the time being until other arrangements can be made. The battery life for each camera is quite large, and the all operate wirelessly with the hub, which in turn will use your wireless home internet connection to transmit the feed to me. The toy is to remain inside you until further notice, and you were right to not pleasure yourself I would have been very disappointed in you and trust me when I say that is not something you would like. I believe this will do for today pertaining to our communication, I will be satisfied watching how you go about yourself at home. Sleep pleasantly, there will be a surprise awaiting you in the morning. Julia didn't know what to do, she set about setting up the camera's in a daze. He had an open license into her life, for Julia who hadn't even lived with a roommate in five years this was even worse than when she had almost let Mr. Darryl fuck her this afternoon. Humiliation that she had gotten herself into this predicament was consuming her. She felt dirty and ashamed, now some stranger had power over her, power she couldn't refuse. Once the camera's were going and the transmitter was giving off a steady green light, Julia reclined back onto her couch. The vibrator began going off intermittently once again, she fell into a daze of frustrated sexual fantasies and drifted into sleep exhausted from the days labors. She Is Tormented Ch. 02 Julia did not know if she had cum in her sleep, but her dreams were certainly riddled with steamy sex. The doorbell chiming had awakened her to the intermittent vibrating from the toy, she stood up groggily, her knees a little weak. The object lodged inside her help strengthen the fact that she was completely subject to anothers desires. She pulled on her robe and walked into the living room to open the door to her small apartment, yesterday's revelations running through her head once again. She frowned when she realized her front porch was empty save for a 5"x5" box wrapped in brown paper, Julia picked up the package before closing and locking the door behind her. A blinking light off one side she blushed to the roots of her hair and looked down self-consciously. Her short robe barely went past her upper thigh and besides that, she wore absolutely nothing. After waking up on the couch last night, she had stumbled, half asleep into her bedroom. There she, as she usually did, stripped down to skin and lay naked on top of her covers. The vibrator somehow managed to stay in place. The thought of him watching her, made her stomach clench and turn; first in those moments when she stripped down, and then as she tossed and turned in her bed. The reasons for her incredibly x-rated dreams became clear, she wondered about him sitting there watching her in sleep, turning the toy off and on the see her reaction. She tried to remember if she had reached an orgasm for him even that was only on his whim. The beeping of her instant messenger service brought Julia back to herself. The constant feeling of the dildo was making her realize exactly how much she had to pee. Curious as to how she was going to manage to go to the bathroom while still following his orders, Julia crossed the room to the computer screen and sat at her desk. The IM window floating there on her screen made stomach clench. The screen name was unfamiliar, although she knew who spoke to her. Strictly: Good morning, slut. I gather your sleep was not very refreshing. I am sure you will be glad to know all the cameras are equipped with microphones, so you will not be typing your replies, you will be speaking them. Strictly: This will make the day's events so much easier on you. Now give me a sweet good morning whore, and then open your present. Really, you should feel very lucky with all the gifts you have been given lately. It took a moment for Julia to fully comprehend what the message said and even then, she had to reread it to be sure. The thought of her entire life coming down in shambles around her drove Julia onward. Still her voice wasn't very loud, even to her own ears. "Good Morning." Strictly: Louder The second time Julia's voice came out stronger, "Good Morning." Strictly: Sir, you will call me Sir. At all times, understood. "Yes, sir, Good morning Sir." Strictly: Good girl, now the delightful habit you have of sleeping above covers, naked like a whore will continue. That ridiculous robe will not. I want you to take it off, slowly, in front of a camera. Don't forget to open the package, I won't tell you again. "Yes, sir." Julia's hands trembled as she reached for the knotted belt at her waist. She followed his instructions and stood, turning to the camera on the mantelpiece. She remembered what he said about doing it slowly and inched the cool silk of the robe down her shoulders. The red fabric soon slid over her hardened nipples and Julia felt herself becoming incredibly aroused knowing he was watching. Soon enough the robe was a puddle of red silk at her feet. Julia returned to her spot at the computer and eyed the package sitting on her desk, her pussy aching at the ever present but never quite enough action of the vibrator. Strictly: Mmm... so hot, I wonder if you'll be wanting it as much when I have you thoroughly speared and begging on my cock. Julia's hands tore at the paper trying to ignore the words glaring on the screen in font of her. The package contained a small electroshock device with sticky pads to affix to her body; coming out of the black device was a USB cord. Strictly: I see you're astounded into speechlessness. I deserve the ability to punish you for minor indiscretions without having to threaten to reveal our little secret. You can't learn to be a good girl without some reinforcement. She didn't believe this could be happening really. Julia stared mutely at the cruel device in her hands. Strictly: Answer me whore, then thank me for the gift, while you're putting it on and hooking it up of course. I believe you've already earned my ire several times over. Julia's eyes glazed over in fear. However, she managed to still her hands and remove the backs to the sticky pads. Before saying in a shaky voice "No Sir and I want to be good. Thank you for the gift." Strictly: Good girl, now I want two of the conductors to go on your nipples and the remaining one right above your clitoris. Then plug the transmitter into the USB port and the other cord into the wall. Afterwards back the chair up until you can see your entire body on the screen, lean back and spread your legs. "Yes Sir." Julia attached the electrodes to her body the hooked the transmitter to her computer. She slid her chair back about a foot then spread her legs wide. It was disconcerting to her to see herself splayed out on the computer, her freshly shorn pussy looked moist even on the monitor. She wondered if he was enjoying her. Before she could have another thought, hot pain flared in her left breast, and her body jerked slightly. Strictly: That was a test; the remainder of the punishment will not be so easy on you. I wish you wouldn't require punishment, but you have to learn what it means to displease me. By the time we are done, the mere thought of my displeasure should be enough to make you think dearly about what you do. "I'm sorry Sir, please I understand, please." Strictly: You will, pet. Julia would have screamed if her jaw hadn't seized with the rest of her body. Pain flooded her from all those delicious spots that only gave pleasure before. She couldn't manage to think, or control herself. Her earlier desire to pee over-rode her self-control and she felt the warm liquid pool between her legs. Several long moments passed, after which she tasted metal in her mouth, before he stopped. Julia sucked a ragged breath, and then noticed new typing. Strictly: Breathe now; we will stop for a moment. When we stop, I want you to thank me. You must remember that you are thankful for the fact that I punish you, even if for right now it is only because I am not telling your secret. It took a moment for Julia's jaws to unclench enough to speak to him. Her throat was dry and it made her reply scratchy, but she managed to be loud when she said "Th-thank you Sir, for your punishment." Julia's stomach clenched in embarrassment that she would have to reveal that she pissed herself to him. Strictly: You know, you speak as if you were born to have a master, I am surprised one hasn't found you yet. "No Sir I've never had anything like this happen to me. Sir, I'm sorry Sir I had to use the bathroom earlier and didn't, then, well..." Her voice trailed off Strictly: Well it's about time then, regarding you needing a Master, as for the other, please continue your sentence. "Sir, I peed on myself and in the chair." Strictly: Now, this should teach you that you need to tell me of these matters as soon as you feel the need to relieve yourself. You never know when I will choose to punish you, and it will be too late if you wait until I am in the midst of it before you say anything. Now you will have to wait to take care of this, we don't work on the convenience of your pleasure, cunt. Julia's reply was cut off by another jolt from her tormentor. This time it seemed like it lasted far, far longer than the first shock she got. By the time, he stopped, tears were leaking out her tightly closed eyes, and her speech was hard to get out. "thknck...Th-thank You Sir." Strictly: I'm glad you stopped begging, I dislike it. When I punish you, it is because either you deserve it, or I want it, sometimes both. Nevertheless, in neither case will begging get you out of it. You can feel free to whimper and whine, even cry, I want to know what feeling it causes you. Believe me when tell you I am fully aware you want it to stop, and would do anything to achieve that, I'm not interested in listening to it though. "Yes Sir." Strictly: Now I want you to relax, lean back and spread your legs like a good little pet. Pleasure yourself for me. "Pleasure myself, Sir?" Her attempt at dissimilation was met with another jolt, this one set her pussy to tingling. Strictly: Don't play the coy, naïve innocent with me cunt, remember I was at the party you gang fucked. Might I refresh you to the fact that the only inspiration you needed for that was a little alcohol, I have quite a bit more on my side then a shot or two, I should hope. "You are right Sir. Thank you." Strictly: I don't need a fuck toy to tell me that, why aren't you masturbating? Julia again received a sharp shock to her pleasure epicenters. When her thoughts cleared, the first thing in her mind was whether she looked appealing to him while he punished her. Julia reluctantly released her white-knuckled grip on the arms of her chair and slid her hands across her torso, catching up her breasts gently at first and then with increasing pressure she twisted and pulled at her nipples. "Thank you Sir." Beginning to feel the twisting grip of pleasure inside her and the building need seeking to overwhelm, Julia let her eyes drift closed while one of her hands slid across her stomach and down to catch up her clit and wishing, she could slide a digit or two in her sopping pussy. Abruptly another shock jolted her, twining in with her enjoyment of the task at hand, her eyes flew open when he had stopped. Strictly: Keep you eyes open, this is about me, not you and you will remember that even when receiving pleasure. "Yes Sir, Thank You." Julia kept her eyes open and fixed on the whore on her computer screen, watching her hands continue their play. The need to cum began building in a torrent in her gut, she almost lost control when the vibrator began buzzing, hard. Julia's body stretched out her pussy milking the toy, fingers twisting and marking her nipples. She could feel it, right on, the edge of the precipice her hips started rocking on the hard plastic try to push it deeper, feel it more. Julia started to find she enjoyed watching herself, seeing her skin pinken, the wanton thrust of her pelvis against the seat beneath her. Her breathing began to labor, the speed of her rocking increasing. This time the electricity felt like fire inside her skin, pulling her from her pleasure, snatching away what she had been building towards, what she had been aching for. Strictly: Good girl, start again shall we, this is very... exciting for me. This went on for sometime, his cruel game. Julia would stroke, play and tease her way to the very edge of an orgasm and he would stop her every time with a well-placed jolt from his machine. Julia felt like the desire to cum was driving her insane it was all she wanted her insides ached with the need to release, even the air brushing across her nipples almost set her off. "Please, why are you doing this to me? please Sir, let me cum." Julia felt tears sliding down her cheeks frustrated need shredding her self-consciousness. Strictly: I do it because it pleases me, cunt. Which should be enough for you, and unless you can manage to cum during the electric shock, I fear you're going to be very frustrated. I am training you to my pleasure, I believe we've already discussed this. "How am I supposed to find out who you are, if I'm trapped here like this? With you watching me all the time. I ca-" Julia's tearful tirade was cut off by yet another painful electrocution, this one was strangely satisfying, and when it stopped she felt calmer. Strictly: Whore, let me make this perfectly clear for you, I will not stop you from trying to find me, I will not stop you from doing your job. I will distract you and play with you as much as I please. I will punish you when I so desire, you will be held accountable to me for anything and everything you feel, do or say. Each statement seemed punctuated by a shock to her clit and nipples. Strictly: If you weren't such a dirty cunt, in the first place none of this would have happened, so really you only have you and that sloppy pussy of yours to blame for your current predicament. I am doing you a service, you need me girl, don't you? "Yes Sir, Thank you. I just - " Once again he jolted her, increasing the buzzing of the vibrator at the same time. God she wanted to fuck. Strictly: MASTURBATE, COCK JOCKEY! Julia rubbed at her clit, keeping her eyes open she watched firm breasts pulled, she could see the white dildo poking out of her clenching pussy lips, frustration and fear caused her pace to increase, her fingers to twist harder. She tried pinching her clit and rubbing it like a tiny little cock one finger on either side. This time when the shuck came instead of freezing up, she worked through it. Feeling the skin vibrating and dancing under her fingertips. Julia let her body arch backward, keeping her wide-open eyes on the flickering wanton display in front of her. He shocked her again, Julia rode it out gyrating helplessly wanting to feel a cock inside her, anywhere at this point. Anything but the plastic dildo and intermittent shocks. She wanted this flesh and blood Master of hers, wanted HIS cock jamming up into her pussy, raping her ass... Julia moaned in pent up ecstasy, rotating her hips. "Please Master, please." The phrase just escaped out of her mouth she wasn't even sure that was what she wanted to say but it felt right once it was out. Right there, she could feel it coming, her world centered around her pussy, she felt swamped with ache. The electricity came, sending crawling finger and tingles around her breasts, inside her chest. It felt like her skin was alive all the hair standing up on edge, the electrode just above her cunt sent spirals into her uterus and she was frozen. Then the orgasm came, washing over her in tidal waves, jerking her body in the chair. It felt like the vibrator was being sucked up inside her. Julia was lost. A few long moments later, she came back to reality. Strictly: Good girl that should be good enough for our first session. Go ahead and remove the electrodes. You can take care of your mess now, it should suffice to teach you a much-needed lesson in humiliation. Now remove the vibrator from your pussy, whore. "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." Julia pulled the pads from her body, shaking hard still and vowing to do her best to keep him happy with her. It occurred to her that he had said he would punish her sometimes just because he wanted to, Julia fervently hoped that didn't happen to often. When she pulled the toy out of herself, the emptiness was a strangely unfamiliar feeling after 24 hours of milking its unforgiving surface. Strictly: By the way fuck toy, you will crawl anytime you are in this house. The rest of the day is yours, but don't leave the premises, I'll know. She Is Tormented Ch. 03 Julia's workweek was hellish; he had instructed her to wear the vibrator to work everyday. The first day she had come back, Mr. Darryl had pulled her aside and into his office. At first, Julia was concerned he would want to finish fucking her. However, much to her surprise, he told her she had received the promotion and would be moving into her new office. He never mentioned the episode where he had thrown her on his desk and discovered the self same vibrator that continued to torture her now, buzzing away in her wet cunt. Her new office was large, and elegant. She felt for some reason that HE was responsible for both the promotion and Mr. Darryl's new attitude with her. Julia sat back at her new desk glad to be at work, and not crawling around on the floor. She buried herself in her work glad to have something to take her mind off the weekend's activities. Julia sat at her simple wooden table her knees aching from crawling around the house; at least he had not taken away her ability to sit on her furniture. She tried to think back to the party, tried to remember the faces of that night, but they all just slid together in a haze of drunken fucking. God she really was not any better than a whore was, here she was being blackmailed and spied on, and all she wanted to do was figure out who he was, so he would fuck her. Her Master, she kind of liked the way that sounded in her head, just seeing the names he called her written in text made her wet, the thought of hearing his voice say them was almost enough to make her cum again; not enough to make her test his wrath again though. Reluctantly, she pulled the hand up that had begun to slide under the table seeking her hot pussy. She cast a guilty glance at the camera in the kitchen hoping he had not seen her. Julia had never been one to deny herself sexual pleasure of any kind, when she was horny if there was not a dick to fuck or a pussy to suck on she simply took care of the job herself. This inability to seek personal satisfaction was incredibly frustrating, especially because she was aware of her naked submissive form every second she was crawling around in front of the myriad of cameras he had her hook up. That was the worst thing, she did all of this. Julia had been the one to strip for him, put in the toy at her desk where he could see, masturbated for him until she'd had the hardest orgasm of her life; he hadn't done anything to her, really. She had even been the one to hook up the electrodes to her nipples and clit. There was no one she could go to, hell there was nowhere she could go period, without his approval, her Master. Whoever he was. Well, if she couldn't leave she might as well apply herself to finding out what she could about him. Obviously, he had access to copious amounts of information about her all the way down to where she lived, he had a line on Darryl, and he could send interoffice memos, wherever he was in a visual line from where her desk used to be or at least camera line. Maybe she could figure out where the cameras transmitted. Julia poured over little scraps of information, pounded away at her keyboard and wracked her tired brain, but couldn't manage to come any closer to figuring out the truth about him. Strictly: Cunt, I knew you were a silly whore but I didn't think you were stupid as well. A whole week and still you are no closer to figuring any of this out. I'm starting to believe you are enjoying this little game of ours hmm? "Good Evening Sir, I really am trying." Strictly: I know slut, but I do not think you're trying hard enough. Tomorrow at your work, our game will change again. I find I can only do so much from afar and you're certainly not trained well enough for my hand. Don't get me wrong pet watching you debase and humiliate yourself on camera for me is delightful... but only for so long., I certainly hope you enjoy your quiet evening. Much to Julia's very private disappointment, he didn't speak with her again that night. Although, he hadn't given her permission to take out the vibrator neither did it spring to life? Julia, silly frustrated Julia lay in her bed, fighting the temptation to stick a finger or two inside her pussy, right alongside the still vibrator, maybe the punishment wouldn't be that bad... Julia waited in her office, unable to focus on anything worthwhile. She knew by now he had her office wired with cameras as well, so she fought the urge to rock back and forth on the unmoving dildo inside her. A sharp knock on her door pulled her out of her private revelry, before Julia could answer it was opened and a tall slim brown-haired woman walked through, closing the door firmly behind her. Julia noticed with some alarm the attractive stranger then proceeded to lock the two of them in her office. Heart pounding in her chest Julia cleared her throat "Can I help you Ms. ..." The woman remained unfazed, approaching Julia and perching on the edge of her desk gracefully. Her lean figure was enhanced by her trim red jacket and skirt. Her long sensuous legs, clad in silken stockings crossed primly at the ankle, her shoes were cruel looking black patent leather stilettos, sporting what was easily a six-inch heel. Her body practically oozed sex appeal from her black low cut scalloped top to the pointed toes of her shoes. When she finally spoke, it was in a throaty purr. "For now Ms. Lori, will suffice. I am to act as your receptionist, but in this office, I am in charge. When you speak to me outside this office you will be respectful," she turned at this point facing Julia and leaning over in a position both seductive and threatening. "Understand?" "Excuse me, but I -" Lori's hand shot out too fast for Julia to react, catching her across the face, and snapping her head to the side. Julia hadn't been slapped since she was a child, the slap stung slightly but it was more the way the woman had slapped her that brought tears to her eyes. "Listen, what was it, oh yes, cock jockey," she smiled cruelly "the longer you argue with me the more bored and irritated I get, and you don't want me bored. Stand up and come around in front of me here so I can see what I've got to work with." Julia felt a now familiar panic twist in her stomach as she rose on shaky legs. This Ms. Lori, her "receptionist", definitely wasn't who she appeared to be, he was playing with her again. Julia had made it one-step when Lori was suddenly in front of her, grabbing a handful of Julia's hair and shoving her face into the floor. "Crawl Julia, He told you that already. Always on your knees in front of your betters, and I am that, trust me cunt. If I were Master, I would have you crawling around sucking the cock of every man in this building." The hand rubbing her face in the carpet was removed and by the time Julia had brought her head up Lori was once seated on her desk, waiting. Julia crawled to the center of the room, shame curling in her belly, once there she was uncertain what to do and looked up at Lori questioningly. "Well, you are a quick learner, I'll give you that. I'll allow you to stand up, so you can remove your clothes, after today you will cease wearing clothes that block my access to your body. If you don't know what that means, I'm talking about undergarments, skirts you can't spread your legs in, and various other items. Don't worry we'll go through your clothes and get rid of what doesn't work. Why are you still down there, strip you stupid bitch, then kneel back down with your knees spread, hands behind your neck." Julia hastened to follow orders, quickly shucking her black skirt-suit and slinky bra and underwear. She resumed her position on the floor, sitting on her feet with her knees spread out exposing herself to Lori's critical eye. Approaching her slowly Lori reached out a nailed hand and gave a painful twist to her right nipple, then grabbed her hair and jerked her head back until Julia was looking up at her. "I can see why He likes you. Now why don't you be a good girl and help me out of this skirt, you may use your mouth." Lori turned around and began unbuttoning her jacket, shrugging out of it quickly. Julia rose up on her knees until her face was level with Lori's ass, and zipper. She tentatively reached out her hands to steady herself before taking the small zipper between her teeth, and lowering it. This accomplished she leaned down to the hem and pulled it down with a few tugs of her mouth. "Competent, hove you ever eaten out a pussy before, Julia." her voice practically dripped honey as she resumed her position on the edge of the desk, the time spread wide with one leg propped up she leaned back on her elbows, shooting Julia an expectant look. "Yes, Ms. Lori." "Well why don't you give me a little sample hmm, cunt? " Julia crawled forward to the edge of the desk, her face perfectly level with Lori's dripping hole. In addition to loving the taste of a cock, Julia was equally enamored with a good wet snatch, which Lori provided gladly. Musky heat enveloped her when she buried her face, darting her tongue out to lick and nibble the pink lips dangling in front of her. She noticed Lori was pierced, though currently she didn't have a ring in, Julia wondered at this and it thrilled her. Julia felt Lori's hand grab the back of her head and shove her face further into her pussy. Julia was alternately sucking and nipping at her clit, delving her tongue as deep into Lori's hole as she could manage. With a happy moan, Lori leaned back across the desk dragging Julia's hands up her body to her breasts. "Ohh, good girl, lick mamma's tasty cunt." Lori continued to press on the back of Julia's head. Julia stood up a little, pulled one of her hands off generous breasts, and brought it down to work it into her ass. She pulled her head back for a moment to swirl her tongue around Lori's rosebud hole dipping it in making sure to get it wet before working her fingers up inside. "God, fucking whore, lick my pussy, yeah." Julia was busy fucking Lori's ass with three sloppy fingers and eating her sopping cunt with gusto, while Lori was practically squirming with pleasure. "You're about to get my cum, little cunt you want it." Julia's assent was lost in the folds of Lori's pink gash, and Lori wasn't really listening anyway, caught up in the throws of her orgasm, the hand wrapped in Julia's hair absently tightening and releasing its hold. Once Lori's passion had ebbed, she pulled Julia's head up and slid off the edge of the desk into a standing position. Stepping around Julia, she addressed her calmly once she had reached out of her field of vision. "That was delightful, pet," her she reached forward and patted Julia on the head, as one would a good puppy. "However, Master is not so easily convinced, as I am, and you've certainly worked to earn his irritation. Please lie across the top of your desk and spread your legs while I explain." The fact that Lori had phrased it as a pleasant request while Julia knew there was absolutely no way she could abstain from whatever activity they were about enjoy, was incredibly galling. Hesitantly she moved forward until the edge of the desk met her pelvis, and then spread her legs resting her weight completely on the smooth oak surface. She felt Lori approach her and kick her legs even further apart before bending down and tying an ankle to either leg of the desk. "Now, after we finish this adorable punishment scenario, which will leave you a sniveling mess, I expect you to go back to work. Unfortunately, for you Master does enjoy watching that delightful body of your hard at work so you will remain unclothed. I will, you hope, stop everyone at the door and take messages for you. We will not speak until the end of your work day." Lori took her place behind Julia's creamy exposed ass, reaching into her bag and grabbing out a sturdy wooden paddle with whistle holes cut into it. Gingerly testing it on her hand first, she swished it around experimentally before landing a hard swat on the quivering flesh in front of her. Julia cried out hoarsely earning a sharp "Quiet girl or they'll hear you" followed by another hard slap. Julia clenched her teeth trying not to cry as Lori continued to rain down blows upon her exposed ass without mercy. Lori looked on in pleasure ass Julia's heretofore virgin ass became first mottled with red and then welts began raising, still the girl was managing not to scream. By the time, Lori's arm started to get sore Julia had been reduced to a hiccuping, silently sobbing mess. Lori rubbed her back and welted ass gently her nails only scraping the skin very lightly to send goose bumps and pleasure for the hurting masochist in front of her. "Good girl, shhh, you did such a good job, much better than I would have thought. Ms. Lori isn't all bad you know, right pretty girl." Julia nodded, breathing heavily, through her tears. "That's right, now I want you to kiss my foot in thanks and I will untie you so you can get back to your work." Julia saw a shiny black shoe enter her field of vision and she compliantly raised her head placing a light kiss on Ms. Lori's deserving foot. Lori left her there to relax a bit before returning, untying her, by the time Julia turned around Lori was already primped, perfect, and leaving the office, she threw a commanding "Work" over her shoulder before closing the door sharply behind her. Julia did manage to get some work done, although she found her chair was far less comfortable on her burning welted ass. True to her word Ms. Lori, did not show her face or allow anyone else into the office for the rest of the day. At precisely 5 pm sharp Julia heard the door handle snick open and felt her face redden with embarrassment at her nudity. She watched Lori approach her remembering at the last second to slide out of her chair and assume a kneeling position on the floor in front of her. "That needs to become a natural reaction from you not an afterthought, tomorrow we will begin work on that. You may put your clothes back on, for the time being, I will wait outside." Julia quickly got dressed glad this trying day was finally over and she would be able to retreat to the solidarity, not counting the cameras and Master, of her peaceful home. Happily ready for the drive home, she stepped out of her office, caught up in her thoughts; she was surprised to see Ms. Lori waiting for her. "If you are ready we can proceed to your car" After saying Ms. Lori stepped back and gestured for her to lead. Seeing Julia pause, Lori continued. "You may walk through the office, this time but don't let it go to your head, slut I will be driving." Confused Julia led the way through the maze of cubicles and down into the parking garage to her car. Once they were in the slightly confined parking compound and beside the car, Lori held her hand out expectantly for the keys. Julia handed them over and began to walk around to the passenger side of the vehicle. She halted at the sound of the trunk opening and Lori's order. "No, no silly girl, you aren't well enough behaved to ride in the front, and I am to afraid you don't have enough command over your bladder functions to risk you messing in the back seat where I can't keep an eye on you. Therefore, into the trunk you go, naughty thing. I also want you to strip down again; naked is the way you belong." Crying humiliated tears Julia removed her clothes and climbed into the trunk of her Saab, curling into a little ball, the last thing she felt before confining darkness enclosed was Ms. Lori patting her head affectionately and whispering "good girl". Julia must have nodded off during the drive home, contemplating what it meant that Ms. Lori was accompanying her. Following the Master's orders.