6 comments/ 92487 views/ 28 favorites The Office on the 16th Floor By: sexy_lil_doll The interview for the job went well. All tests completed successfully. I oozed confidence and looked smart in a navy blue suit with a cream blouse, 2 inch heels and sheer stockings. All that remained was to meet the man I would be working for. "Take the lift up to the 16th floor and turn right" were the instructions, "You can't miss his office at the end of the corridor. He's expecting you". I smoothed my clothes as the lift ascended, reapplying my glossy pink lipstick as I checked my face in my compact, I smiled to myself. The assistant's job was as good as mine. The lift stopped and the door slid open letting me out. I turned right and walked down the corridor to the office at the end, stopping in front of a closed door. I took a breath and knocked. I heard a man's voice say "Come in", turning the door knob I entered and closed the door behind me. I smiled as he rose from his desk. I looked him over, taking in his slightly greying hair, twinkling blue eyes, his neat and trim appearance. He seemed fit for a man in his 40s. He wore a mischievous smile on his face as if he was a naughty schoolboy. I watched him approach me, his hand extended. He remarked "You're early" and before I could introduce myself, he grabbed me suddenly by the arm, dragged me across his room and pushed me forcibly down onto his desk. I gasped with surprise. His crotch pressed hard against my arse, his hands stroking the tops of my stockings and the soft flesh of my thighs. His legs positioned between mine, his knees spreading my legs wide for him while I was bent over his large desk, barely able to touch the floor with my toes. I was stunned. I could feel his erection pressing against my buttocks as he pushed against me, his hips moving so I could feel him grinding into me. His hands roamed around my body, squeezing my breasts, his breathing laboured. I lay there on his desk like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car, unable to move, letting him grope me. My mind was in a whirl, unable to comprehend what was happening. Then my skirt was roughly pushed up over my hips. He grasped the flimsy silky material of my panties and tore them off me. I shuddered, whimpered, feeling vulnerable, the cool air of the room touching my hot naked flesh. He pushed me back down onto the surface of his desk, breasts pressed against the leather top. I heard the sound of the zipper on his pants go down. His legs forced my thighs further apart and I felt him grasp hold of my rounded cheeks of my arse with his palms and peel them open. He slipped a finger down against the slit of my cunt, making me moan softly despite my predicament, sliding his finger up and down making me wet with juice. My face reddened with shame and guilt as my body betrayed me. I blushed beetroot as I became aware of how wet my cunt was. He continued to stroke the soft pink folds of my cunt with his finger. I could hear the squishing sounds of my cunt sucking on his finger. All feeble attempts at a protest unheard as I moaned into the leather topped desk. His fingers were slick with my cunt juices as he slid them in and out of me. He reached for my black hair and gripped it hard, in a ball, pulling my head back. I heard him suck the juices from his fingers as he brought his fingers from my cunt and up to his mouth. "Mmmm. Delicious!" he exclaimed. He leant over my slim body, pressing me harder against the leather desk top. He flicked his tongue across my ear and whispered "You need a good hard fucking don't you?" He continued to tease my cunt lips with the thick mushroom head of his cock, which was fast becoming slick with my copious juices. I had gotten so wet so fast I was convinced his cock must be aching to fuck. Suddenly, the palm of his hand crashed hard against my arse. My answering moans must have made his cock even harder. I gasped again when my head was snapped back, as he wound his fist in my thick black hair and pulled. My back arched, breasts were thrust forwards pushing against the delicate fabric of my blouse, buttons threatening to pop open. All the time, I could hear him licking and sucking noisily on his juice covered fingers. I cried out when his hand kept coming down hard on my bare arse cheeks, a crimson handprint glowing on the pale wobbling flesh as tears welled up in my eyes. His cock was jabbing at my cunt entrance, the teasing unbearable, my cunt hungry to be filled by this man I hadn't met until a few minutes ago. His husky voice in my ear with his low guttural growling. My senses reeled, torn between panic and lust. I groaned loudly when his cock invaded the ripe, soft pink of my cunt. All thoughts of struggling against him forgotten. He thrust in deeply with one movement, slapping his tight cum filled balls against my clit. Then he withdrew the length and slammed in again and again. I shuddered as he took me again and again. My wetness dripped down the length of his cock. I could hear him gasping each time he thrust his full length into my dripping cunt. His grip tightened on my hair as he pulled me back onto him. He reached under my slim leg and lifted it up onto his desk. Opening my cunt wider. His hand smacked hard against my soft arse cheeks again. My cunt gripped his thick shaft hard as I winced under the impact of his hand. I heard him yell at me "I can't believe how wet and tight your cunt is" as he fucked me again and again. His grip on me tightened when he felt my body tremble as I came, my cunt juices streaming down his shaft and coating his heavy cum filled balls. Leaning over my body he hissed into my ear, "You're going to have to clean all that cum off my cock." I heard screaming, the voice sounded remarkably like my own, as my body convulsed and shuddered violently. I was having an incredible orgasm. I lay there on the desk, panting and whimpering, as he continued to fuck relentlessly. He rammed his throbbing cock hard and deep into my hot sucking cunt, my cum juices gushing over his pounding cock and down my thighs, the tops of my stockings soaked. I could feel the wetness trickling down my legs like a run in my stockings. I heard him hissing words in my ear before I was suddenly pulled off the desk by my hair and roughly pushed down onto my knees facing him. His cock inches away from my face, droplets of cum dripping off the shaft. He tightened his grip on my hair with one hand, and with the other he pinched my nose closed with his knuckles. Unable to breathe, my mouth opened and I gasped for air. He thrust his cock quickly into my opened mouth, filling it completely. My jaws ached as my lips stretched around the thick object. "Suck it" he hissed as his hips started to move back and forth. I whimpered softly as I began to suck, his cock sliding up and down wiping the juices from my own cunt on my tongue. He groaned as my lips sucked hard on every inch of his shaft. I was literally slurping on his throbbing cock. He bobbed my head up and down; then he let go of my hair and I continued sucking even harder then before. My hand wrapped itself around the base and his heavy cum filled balls. He groaned louder as the pressure in his testicles built. He was aching to explode. "You're not to swallow a single drop, my little slut, until I give you permission. Is that understood?" He said. His grip reasserted itself in my hair and I nodded. He jerked my head back hard and thrust down my throat. I bobbed up and down on his thick engorged cock, slurping, slobbering, drooling my saliva over it. I could feel his cock growing thicker in my mouth. My lips stretched taut across its girth, almost painful, as his cock thrust rapidly in and out of my mouth. Tears welled up in my eyes as he continued to use my mouth for his pleasure. Each time I blinked, a tear ran down my cheek heading towards my lips. I could taste the salt of each tear seeping past my lips into my mouth, mixing with the tangy taste of his cock. It was almost with relief when he finally released his cum in my mouth, feeling the hot thick fluid spurting onto my tongue. I could tell he was thoroughly enjoying the exquisite slurping noises of my cum filled mouth sucking and slurping on his rampant cock. He had said not to swallow and I struggled with the pool of cum forming in my mouth, each spurt increasing its volume. I could feel cum sticking to my teeth, running down into the cavity under my tongue. I almost choked. "Open" he said, and I opened my mouth showing him the creamy, sticky mess in my mouth. He looked satisfied. "Swallow" he instructed and I gulped it back. Swallowed hard. He pulled me up onto my feet and kissed me full on the lips. His hands reaching up and circling my breasts. Fingers plucking at the hardened points of my nipples. "We still have 20 minutes before my secretary returns. What should I do with you until then?" His eyes openly travelling down my quivering body. A wicked grin passed across his face. In a harsh voice he ordered me to turn around. A small, almost whimpered, "please" escaped my lips. He retorted, "Please what my little slut? Please fuck you again? This time in your arse? Well, since you asked so nicely." My eyes grew larger as I heard what he had to say to me. I start to whimper but he hushed me, spinning me around back onto his desk, roughly pinning me onto the surface and pushing my face back down into that now familiar position against the leather. My bare arse in the air. Lifting one leg onto the desk. He could see my cunt still leaking down my leg. His hand smacked across my buttocks. Then he stroked a finger up and down my dripping slit. Pressing his finger deep inside me, making it soaking wet. A soft moan betrayed my desire despite my concerns. Pulling his finger out he leaned over me, his again hard cock pressing against my arse. Rubbing the head of his cock up and down my slit, making the head wet. Poking the head in and out of my cunt. "Once its wet enough it will slide easily into your tight little arse" he said. I felt him rubbing his cock up and down into my dripping cunt as he prepared himself. His hand gripping my hair tight. Pulling his cock quickly out of my cunt and pressing it hard into my tight little hole. He arched his back as he watched it sink deeper and deeper into me. My body shook as I whimpered and begged "No! Please! I've never done anal..." my words cut short as his cock penetrated my tight muscular ring. I felt such terrible pain as he kept pushing in. My screams muffled by his hand over my mouth, sobbing into his palm. He continued to press his cock into my anus, stopping at intervals as he let me get used to the size of him as he stretched the ring of muscle. I whimpered softly each time. He told me to relax and I tried my best to. Soon the pain eased and he started to move. Pumping his cock in and out of my now gaping and stretched arsehole. He pumped slowly into that incredibly tight arse at first. My body tensed up as he invaded. After a few minutes he could feel that tight ring of muscles relax more and he begin to fuck my arsehole in earnest. The heat surrounding his cock began to build. He reached under me to finger my dripping pussy. Stroking my clit back and forth. Feeling my body shudder as he played with me. His fingers slick with my juices. His cock pumping harder into me. His body shuddered, a gasp escaped his lips as he struggled to regain control. His fingers plucked again and again at my clit. Groaning as my juices begin to flow around his fingers. My hips begin to push back and meet his thrusts. He leant over me once more, hissing into my ear through his clenched teeth, "You're so hot, cum for me. I want to cum in your arse as you cum." He stroked my clit over and over, listening to my groans as he gripped my hair again to pull me tight against his body. Both our bodies trembling and shuddering balanced on the brink. Screaming and groaning as he continued to plow into my arsehole, screams of pain replaced now by screams of lust and passion. My clit throbbed as he plucked at it like he was playing a stringed instrument. My body thrashing under him. His guttural grunts, close to my ear, making him sound like a animal rutting in season. His hands pin me roughly to his desk, holding me down, as he slammed himself bodily into me. His fingers wet with the juices leaking from my cunt. Whimpering as I cum, as my body shudders from my orgasm. Then feeling the warmth of his cum flooding into my bowels. filling me. Panting as he collapses on top of me, our daze interrupted by the shrill ring of the telephone. He flipped the intercom switch and a woman's voice floated into the room. His secretary said "I'm back from lunch." and continued "There are 2 messages on voicemail. The first was from the personnel department asking what you thought of the applicant they sent up, and the second message was from your regular 1pm appointment saying she had to cancel." At first, his secretary's words refused to register in his brain. Then, after a short pause, he queried, "What do you mean she called to cancel?" He gasped inaudibly and inhaled deeply as the reality of who he just fucked sank in. Panicked images of lawsuits, divorce and bankruptcy flooded his mind. He looked into my eyes, then down to my dripping wet cunt and back again to my eyes. I could see the confusion in his eyes. He spoke again, "Maddie, call back personnel and tell them she's perfect and I'm keeping her. In fact she's so perfect I want to see the head of personnel in my office this afternoon. The standard contract isn't sufficient. I want it re-written. Especially the overtime and benefits provisions." His eyes never waived from mine. Then he asked me, "How do you feel about doing this permanently? You do know what we do here?" The Office on the 16th Floor Ch. 02 I entered his office with a steaming cup of coffee and set it down on his desk. He nonchalantly glanced at his wristwatch. It was 8 o'clock. I straddled his desk in front of him, leaning over with my breasts pressed against the leather top, resting on my forearms and elbows, my legs spread wide apart. My deliciously well-round arse emphasized by my short tight skirt. He smiled, approvingly. Since my first day joining his office, this had become a part of my daily routine. I heard the rustle of his newspaper as he put it down and stood up behind me. He lifted my skirt up over my hips revealing my bottom and then lightly ran his fingers along my thong panties, down to the damp crotch. He ripped my skimpy undergarment off and tossed my ruined panties onto the floor. I held my breath and tried not to flinch when his hand came down hard on my exposed bare behind spanking the right cheek. Smack! He spanked the left one. Smack! I bit my lip to stifle my cries. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! My eyes watered from the volley of stinging slaps. My bottom glowed red. He slid his zipper down on his trousers and brought out his semi-erect cock. He took hold of the base and poked the head between my wet slit, stroking it along my folds until grew thicker and harder. His feet pushed my feet further apart until I was balanced on tiptoes. Then, separating the hot burning cheeks of my arse with his hands, he plunged his rigid cock deep into my moist cunt and sawed his cock in and out using slow deliberate strokes. "We have a few VIP clients arriving this morning." he said, as he plunged again and again into my now dripping cunt. "I want you to meet them at their hotel and arrange the entertainment. I'll leave the details up to you. I will be joining them for dinner at 8.30 pm." He enjoyed giving me my day's instructions, every morning, when he fucked me. If he thought I wasn't paying attention, he would lean forward and tweak my nipples hard through the fabric of my blouse. "Are you listening?" he queried. "Yes, oh yes!" I moaned at him. He continued to fuck me as I lay across his desk, pounding my body with all his strength. His thrusts slammed my body against the edge of the desk which left a red stripe across my thighs. The china cup on his desk clattered in time to his thrusts and its contents spilled into the saucer below. I cried out as he wound his fist in my hair and he pulled me back against him while his cock pistoned in and out of my tight cunt. He thrust his entire length in hard and ground the base of his cock against my clit. When he told me to cum on his cock. I did. My cum juices gushed out and dripped off his shaft. He kept on fucking while my contractions squeezed his cock. He groaned as he rammed his cock inside my cunt. His shirt was damp with perspiration. He drove his cock in harder, faster. His body tensed, then he groaned loudly as he spurted his cum deep inside me, before collapsing onto my back. He pulled his soft cock out of me and I felt cum leaking down my legs. I grabbed some tissues from the box on his desk and mopped up what I could. He sat back down in his chair and waited. I turned and dropped to my knees before him. I took his soft cock into my mouth and started to suck it clean. He stroked my hair as my tongue licked around for all traces of cum. When I had finished, I slid his cock gently back into his trousers and zipped him up. I looked up at him. He smiled at me and told me I could go, reminding me to pick up my panties on the way out. Maddie, his secretary, greeted me with a cheery "Good morning!" when I appeared looking rather disheveled and handed me a folder with the travel itineraries for our VIP clients. "I take it he's now in a good mood?" she remarked with a giggle. I nodded in reply and blushed deep pink when I recalled how he had just fucked me. I thanked her for the folder and dropped it onto my desk. Grabbing my toiletries bag from a drawer, I headed towards the Ladies Room to clean up. * * * Later that afternoon I went over to the hotel to meet the VIP clients. The hotel receptionist told me that they had just checked in and that they were in the bar. She said the bar was quite empty at this time of day so I couldn't miss them. I glanced at a mirror on the wall and checked my appearance. I glowed with rude health. I smoothed my clothes down and put a smile on my face. There were leafy palm trees with large fronds in the bar, with small tables and leather armchairs dotted around the room. I approached the only group of three men I saw there; hoping that these were the VIP clients my boss had asked me to meet. One of them looked up at me. I smiled at him and he smiled back. He was in his early 40s with brown hair and brown eyes. He was dressed in a grey Italian silk suit. Very nice, I thought. He introduced himself as Frank. His two companions were Mike and Nick. He invited me to join them and, when I sat down next to him, his smile got bigger. I could feel them all looking me over, approvingly. A large glass of wine was poured for me. I sipped it slowly as we chatted. I wasn't sure how much wine I actually drank as Frank kept filling my glass, but I was feeling quite woozy soon after. Wine always goes straight to my head. Frank was the most attentive, his arm around my shoulders. I don't remember who suggested that we all go upstairs to the suites but the next thing I knew we were in the hotel lobby waiting for one of the elevators to arrive. In the elevator, Mike stood behind me groping my arse and squeezing both cheeks in his palms. Frank was pressing against me, kissing my neck while his thumbs softly brushed against my nipples. Nick stood next to me, chatting amicably about this and that as he casually stroked my left thigh, his fingers sliding upwards lifting my skirt up. I couldn't help pushing back against Mike's pawing hands and I thoroughly enjoyed the butterfly kisses that Frank was planting on my neck. I felt very warm and quite giddy, intoxicated with wine. I found it hard to concentrate on what Nick was actually saying. Nick's hand found my panties and his fingers slid inside, moving slowly across and down between my legs. He spread the lips of my cunt open and I moaned softly as his fingertips stroked lightly across my clit. I gasped aloud. I felt Mike's hard aroused cock pressing against my buttocks, his hands peeling my panties down as he ground his hard cock against me. At the same time, my nipples were beginning to throb as Frank was pinching them. I felt a tingling sensation shooting down from my nipples as they were tweaked, direct to my cunt. My clit was swollen and ached with pleasure as two of Nick's fingers pushed up into my cunt as he slowly and deliberately finger-fucked me. I squirmed, my thighs all wet. I staggered backwards, my senses overwhelmed, on fire. I could feel Mike pressing against me, sliding his rock hard cock up and down between the crack of my cheeks. Frank's teeth grazed my neck, his fingers skillfully undoing the buttons on my blouse. I cried out when his mouth found and closed around my erect nipples, sucking. My blouse was pulled off my arms and it fluttered down onto the floor of the elevator. My skirt was wrenched down together with my panties to form a little pile of clothing around my ankles. I was naked before my brain registered that fact. The elevator suddenly stopped. Someone had pressed the emergency stop button. I felt Mike, behind me, pushing down on my back with one hand until I was bent over like a jockey with my arse exposed. He rubbed his cock in my wet slit, coating the head thickly with my juice. He peeled my buttocks open with his fingers, pressed his cock head to the tight ring of my arsehole then thrust forwards in a stabbing motion. With each stab, his cock pushed in further, sinking in deeper. I groaned while he grunted. Nick squatted down in front of me and pressed his face to my mound, his tongue flicking up and down caressing my clit. He pushed my legs further apart with his shoulders and thrust two fingers in and out of my cunt. I leaked juice over his pumping fingers. I cried out, my breathing ragged as Nick sucked on my sensitive clit. Nick positioned himself under me with my thighs clamped around his face, sitting on his shoulders, holding onto his hair, my cunt exposed to his lapping tongue, his mouth wide open as he licked and sucked. Frank moved. He stood behind Nick and took his erect cock out of his trousers, stroking it. I stared at his huge cock sticking out at me. He then grabbed my hair and lifted my head up to look at him. He told me to open my mouth and I did. I opened it wide. He slid his cock into my mouth in one thrust until I gagged on it. Frank then reached forward with his free hand and tugged on my nipples. I groaned, a muffled moan on his cock, the vibrations shooting up his shaft. He pumped in and out of my mouth furiously, getting into a rhythm with Mike's thrusts, all the time yelling at me to suck his big cock. I did. I suck as hard as I could. My body trembled and my legs felt weak. My clit was so sensitive I could feel it spasming each time Nick licked it or sucked at it. I was so close to cumming. My jaws ached as Frank's cock filled my mouth again and again, he pumped his cock right into my throat. My arsehole clenched on Mike's pistoning cock. I clung tightly to Nick's hair. I screamed as I orgasmed, my scream stifled by the cock filling my mouth. My body shook and my cum juices gushed down into Nick's waiting mouth and dribbled down his chin. Tears welled up in my eyes as Frank's grip tightened on my hair. He yelled obscenities at me as his warm cum flooded into my mouth in a torrent. I choked and tried to swallowed, he kept his cock embedded down my throat while he spurted his load. Cum filled my mouth and leaked out between my lips, dripping down. Nick rose and took Frank's place, unzipping his trousers. His cock was hard and it sprang forwards. He shoved his cock into my mouth. My lips stroked up and down Nick's shaft as he fucked my mouth, holding my head with both his hands. I bobbed up and down on his thick cock as he pulled me on and off his hard shaft. He smacked his balls against my lips. My nose buried deep into his curly pubic hair. Mike's grip on my hips tightened and he pulled me onto this cock as he slammed it inside me as deep as he could. Nick thrust forwards into my mouth and pulled me towards him. My body rocked back and forth, between them, as they pulled me onto their cocks; one impaled deep in my arse and the other sliding down my tongue all the way into my throat. I gagged each time Nick thrust his cock deep into my throat. My throat was getting sore, my jaws and arsehole both ached and large, round tears rolled down my cheeks. I moaned gratefully when Mike shot his cum into my bowels and Nick pumped his down my throat. In the control room, a security guard sat watching the small security monitors. He was grinning and stroking his cock in his hand as he watched three men fucking a naked girl in Elevator Three. His hand sped up and down his cock, jacking it. He groaned with pleasure when he squeezed his balls. He licked his lips and stared intently at the screen watching the show. The elevator started with a jolt. Then stopped on the 8th floor and the doors slid opened. I was very relieved to see there was no one about to enter. Frank took me by the arm and propelled me, naked, out of the elevator, leading me towards his suite. I hurried along with my clothes clutched in both arms. Inside, Frank went to the mini-bar and took out a bottle of champagne. I looked around for Mike and Nick and when I couldn't see them assumed they went to their own suites. Frank gazed at my naked body as he tore the wire cage and foil top off the champagne bottle. He expertly popped the cork and filled two glasses; passing one to me. I took several large mouthfuls from my glass and giggled when the bubbles tickled my nose. Frank topped up my glass, encouraging me to drink more. I gulped it down. Frank took my empty glass from me and set it down on a table. He took hold of my hand and escorted me to his bedroom. I flopped down on the large, sumptuous bed and watched Frank undress. He climbed onto the bed beside me, took me in his arms and started to kiss me. I kissed him back, moaning softly as his hands moved across my body, stroking my flesh. Suddenly I felt hands grab my legs. I looked around anxiously and saw Mike with his hands tightly wrapped around my ankles. He was naked and grinning. He pulled my feet apart with his hands and gazed down at my open cunt. His swollen cock, hard. I wriggled, trying to pull away, but Mike held on fast with a cast-iron grip. I thought Mike was going to ram his cock straight into my open cunt and was taken by surprise when he pushed forwards and bent my legs back at the knees until my ankles folded back along my thighs and the soles of my feet were touching my buttocks. I heard Nick's voice and turned my head in his direction. I watched as he approached us. He was also nude. His cock was swollen and rampant, bobbing up and down as he walked. I could see he had some type of white tape in his hands. I realized then that they were planning on a little bondage. Frank laughed and grabbed my arms, pinning them behind me. I fought feebly against Frank and Mike but they held me captive. I was a bit confused and also a little frightened of being in such a vulnerable position. Nick took hold my right ankle. He wound the tape around it and then bound that ankle to the top of my right thigh. He then wound some tape around my right wrist and strapped my wrist to the bound ankle and thigh. He did the same with the other side, securing my left wrist, ankle and thigh together. When he was done, he looked down at me smiling at his handiwork. I was left laying flat on my back with my hands and feet tied to my thighs so that my thighs were spread wide open with my cunt available for their use. I whimpered softly. Nick stroked his cock and fixed his eyes on my cunt. He crawled between my opened thighs and looked directly into my eyes. He plunged his hard cock into my waiting cunt in one strong thrust. I groaned. He withdrew his cock and plunged in again driving his cock deep inside my cunt, hitting the back wall. He withdrew again and plowed back in, ramming his cock in hard. Nick fucked me very hard. I writhed under him, my head tossing and turning from side to side. I was unable to prevent him from using me in this violent way. Mike and Frank watched as they both stroked their cocks, waiting their turn. Nick groaned and kept slamming his cock deep inside my cunt. His cock was large and thick. He pushed and shoved all of it inside. My cunt felt like it was being split in half. I whimpered, experiencing a sharp stabbing pain each time he thrust, forcing more and more of his big, hard cock in me. I blinked hot tears from my eyes as he raped my cunt. Nick pounded my cunt as hard as he could. My body trembled and I screamed as he tore my orgasm from me, my cum juices coating his cock. He kept fucking my spasming cunt as it pulsed on his shaft, the muscles squeezing him tightly. Nick grunted and sweated. Finally his cock exploding deep inside me, spewing his cum over the walls of my cunt and he collapsed on top of me, panting. We lay for a few minutes gasping for breath, our mouths dry. Nick then rolled off me and it was Frank's turn. Frank knelt between my thighs and watched the cum oozing out of my hole. He dipped his cock into the cum, lubricating the head. He then lay down beside me and pulled me up onto his chest. He positioned me on top of him and lined his cock up with my arsehole. He shoved his cock in with all his might. He groaned as he felt it sliding into my hot little hole. He fucked me rapidly for several minutes, his hands gripping the inside of my thighs as he drove his cock home. Mike watched as Frank fucked me. Mike then crawled up between my thighs, on his knees, his cock hard like a steel rod striking out in front of him. It was big, thick and veiny. He rubbed the big round head up and down on my clit before pushing his cock into my cunt. Frank stopped moving, his cock deeply embedded. He waited for Mike to push his cock inside so they could double penetrate me. "Nooooooo!" I screamed as Mike kept thrusting his cock into my cunt. "Oh god!" I screamed. "Please. No!" I begged. Nick knelt beside my head and turned my face towards him. He plugged my mouth with his cock to shut me up. Once again, I gagged on Nick's cock as he plunged into my mouth and throat making me suck on him until his cock was rock hard. Mike kept shoving his cock inside me until my cunt stretched to take him. He and Frank then started to fuck me timing their movements to coincide with each other. Their cocks pistoned in and out, plunging in deep. I sobbed as they fucked me, sandwiched between them, helpless. I lay there and took the fucking they dished out. I howled, my cries muffled, when I orgasmed and my cum juices flowed over Mike's thrusting cock, spasming and squeezing his big thick shaft. He sweated and plowed his throbbing cock inside me until he finally spurted his cum, covering my cunt walls with his cream. Mike then swapped places with Nick and he took over the role of fucking my mouth. I sucked him clean as Nick plunged into my cunt's sore entrance with his rock hard cock and started to fuck me again. Frank was busy twiddling my nipples, pinching them and pulling at me until I groaned in pleasure; they throbbed and ached. He kept up his frantic thrusting of his cock and squeezed my nipples harder between his fingers and thumb when he finally shot his warm cum deep into my bowels. I felt the sticky cum leaking out of my arsehole. Frank lay still under me, holding me securely on top of him, panting and twisting my raw nipples, while Nick slammed his throbbing cock in, ravaging my cunt. My little body trembled as Nick drove his cock in harder and faster. My senses were on fire. My body ached. My jaw hurt, my lips continuously stroking the cock traveling down my throat. My spit mixed with traces of cum collected at the sides of my mouth. I lay there in a foggy daze as the men enjoyed their slut, fucking her senseless. I dreamt I heard a telephone ringing. Frank lifted me off him and I lay there on the bed with the two remaining cocks slamming viciously into my mouth and cunt. I thought I heard a door open and close softly. I couldn't see whether someone had entered the room or left. All I could see was Mike's groin and his cock thrusting in and out of my mouth, his hands around my head pulling my mouth on and off his cock. Cum soon flooded into my mouth and I swallowed quickly, catching each spurt, letting the cum slide down my burning throat, soothing it. I lay under Nick, moaning and sobbing, pleasure mixed with pain, as his body rubbed against mine, his cock ramming deep into my cunt, his balls smacking into my flesh. He growled as he neared his orgasm and bit into the side of my neck. I cried out with the sudden sharp pain of the bite. Nick shot his soothing cum into my raw, ravaged cunt; his cock impaled deep within me. I lay there in the middle of the bed, panting, bathed in cum and sweat. I looked over at the men in the room. Had they finished with me, I wondered. But wait... something was wrong. There were now four men in the room, not three. I lifted my head to get a better look at the newcomer. He was partly hidden by the others so I couldn't see him properly. Then I heard his voice and I recognized him instantly. I knew who this man was. He was my boss. I watched him as he approached the bed. We were suddenly alone in the room, just him and me. The others had left. He knelt down on the bed and cut the tape that bound me with a small knife. He smiled at me. The Office on the 16th Floor Ch. 02 "Well... you've enjoyed yourself tonight," he said softly to me. He rubbed my legs and my wrists. I moaned in appreciation. The blood flowed back into my stiff limbs. He leaned across, lifted my hands over my head, our fingers intertwined, and he kissed me on the mouth. I kissed him back. My tender nipples grazed his shirt. My eyes closed as I enjoyed the feel of his tongue in my mouth, the pressure of his lips on mine. I squirmed a little. I heard a soft click. Felt cold steel around my wrists. They locked together. My eyes flew open. I looked into his face. He smiled. I looked up at my hands, they were handcuffed around one of the vertical bars of the headboard. He stroked my ravaged body with his hands, sliding them down until he reached between my legs and then he spread them open, inspecting the angry red, puffy folds of my cunt. He rose, unzipped his trousers, pushed them down together with his briefs, and then climbed back onto the bed between my legs. He murmured "You know I have to fuck you. Seeing you like this makes me so hard." He stroked his cock to full length and positioned himself at my entrance, then thrust inside with one movement. He groaned. My cunt sucked eagerly on his cock. I moaned and he thrust in again, his hips driving his cock in deep until I could feel his balls hitting me, his hands around my hips pulling me onto him savagely. He watched, on his knees, as I writhed on the bed, the handcuffs cutting into my wrists as I twisted and turned. He fucked me and my body responded to the stroke of his cock, the touch of his hands, the feel of his mouth on my nipples. My mouth was dry, my breathing labored. He ordered me to cum and I obliged. My juices poured out over his cock. He groaned and stabbed his cock into me. He took what was his to take and flooded my cunt with his cum. He collapsed on top of me and cuddled me to him, whispering endearments. When he withdrew his cock. I felt suddenly empty. He moved around me until his cock was pointed at my face. I knew what to do. I opened my mouth and licked, sucked his cock clean. He stroked my hair as I sucked him. He spoke again, teasingly. "You know, when I said you were to arrange entertainment for our VIPs I didn't mean you were to volunteer to be the entertainment. Still, you did a good job." He kissed me and told me they would all be back after dinner so I should rest, sleep. Then he left the room, switched off the lights and closed the door behind him, leaving me still handcuffed to the bed. I quickly fell into an exhausted sleep. I woke feeling a bit light-headed and dizzy. The room was dark. A single beam of moonlight came through the window illuminating the bed. My body bathed in its silvery light. I heard the springs creak and the mattress move as someone climbed onto the bed. Fingers prized my mouth open and I tasted the cock pressing in between my lips. I heard him groaning as I began to suck. He was large and thick. His cock swelled in my mouth, stretching my lips. * * * The security monitors flickered and dark eyes watched the screens. He followed the four men as they took the elevator down to the lobby, and tracked them via the closed circuit security cameras until they disappeared through the revolving doors out into the street. He stood and said to his colleague he was going to take a break and have a smoke. Then he left the control room. He took the service elevator up to the suite, knocked on the door and called out "Security". Without waiting, he used his pass key to unlock the door and entered. He headed towards the bedroom. He saw her laying on the bed, her body bathed in a shaft of moonlight which came through the window. He smiled when he saw she was naked and handcuffed to the bed, her arms stretched over her head. He approached and unzipped his trousers, bringing his erection out. He stroked for a few minutes as he watched her sleep. He knelt down on the bed by her head and opened her mouth with his fingers, pressing his cock head to his lips, pushing it in as she stirred. He was delighted when her lips wrapped around his cock and she started to suck. He groaned. She sucked his cock hard and he was reluctant to remove his cock from her mouth but he wanted to fuck her badly. His cock came out with a soft pop. He repositioned himself between her thighs, hooking her knees over his arms and folding her in half, exposing her cunt to him. He dived in and pumped his cock furiously in and out. He enjoyed her soft, wet cunt squelching on his cock. She was helpless and didn't resist him at all. The rape was fast and brutal. He drove his cock in hard, her cunt yielded to his every thrust. He was surprised her cunt was tight on his cock even though he knew she had been fucked by the others for hours. He grunted over her, his breath on her face, his eyes burned with unbridled lust. When he couldn't hold back any more his cum spurted deep inside her and dripped out around his shaft. He moaned with satisfaction when her cunt milked his cock dry. When he finished, he wiped his cock on her mound, pushed it back into his trousers and closed the door behind him with a quiet click.