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 "Is your presentation ready this time, Terri?" Danielle asked.  The young
brunette executive was seated at the conference room table along with
Jeanie, Daniel, Carrie, Scott, Angela and numerous other company employees.


   "Y-yes...your....your....s-spokes-slut is r-ready, ma'am...." Terri
stammered uncomfortably.  Danielle congratulated herself again on her
clever invention of the term "spokes-slut".

   "Good.  I just wanted to be sure that you didn't come here unprepared,
and waste our time like you did yesterday." Danielle emphasized that last
word, not wanting her blonde toy to forget.

   It had been a simple assignment, really, Danielle thought to herself. 
Analyze one of the company's key resources, and identify ways in which it
could be utilized more efficiently.  The kind of assignment which would
normally be handled easily by an intern, with a few days or so of research.

   And, considering that Terri's body was the resource in question....well,
no research should have even been necessary!

   The girl had not even bothered to prepare a presentation of any kind. 
No visual aids...no props...nothing.  Just a simple sentence: "I can b-be
more efficient....b-b-by...b-by...l-letting....more p-people f-f-fuck
me...."

   To which everyone present had roared with laughter.  "Terri," Danielle
had asked, wiping her eyes, "are you under the impression that everyone
here fucks you because you LET them?" That had set everyone off into more
gales of laughter.  "They fuck you because *I* let them!" The blonde had
burst into tears and stared at her shoes.  "Now....I can see you didn't put
any time or energy into this assignment.  I'm going to explain to you again
what I expect."

   And so Danielle had carefully explained it again to the hapless blonde,
as Scott had reamed her unlubricated asshole in the middle of the
conference table.  (Scott's wife Angela had added to Terri's suffering by
whipping her back with a belt.)

   Terri had then repeated the objectives back to her boss--between
incoherent screams and shrieks of agony.  Carrie had volunteered for next
dibs on the abused blonde's ass, this time with a strap-on dildo.  It
wouldn't have been so bad, except that Danielle had first covered the dildo
with Ben-Gay.  Terri had felt like her asshole was on fire.

   Now, the blonde beauty stood alone at the front of the conference room,
all eyes upon her.  Only the podium partially concealed her.  Because of
her failure yesterday, her privilege of making the presentation in clothes
had been revoked.  She now was clad only in a pink demi bra (about three
sizes too small for her 36-DDD melons), a matching pink thong and a pair of
black 6" pumps.

   Danielle nodded.  "Begin, Terri...."

   "Ummmm...." Terri tried to begin.

   Her boss held up a hand.  "Hold up a minute, Terri." Getting up, she
walked over to her slave and moved the podium out of the way.  After all,
it just wouldn't do to have the presentation's main prop hidden!  "Now.  Do
go on."

   "Ummmm...." was all the red-faced, humiliated blonde could say.

   "Dear, would it help if we made you get undressed the rest of the way?"

   That got Terri going a little.  "A-as....as, um....as the
c-company...the company....s-s-slut....umm....." She took a deep breath,
knowing that the only way to get through this was....well, to get through
it.  "As the c-company slut...I....s-sh-should....." She was breaking down.
"I n-need to....  as....  as....." Now she broke down completely, bursting
into giant sobs.  "Ohhhhh PLEEEEEEEASE....  Danielle....  PLEASE!!!!!!!!"

   Unabated, the wicked brunette ordered, "Continue, Terri.  Or have you
again forgotten the presentation fundamentals we talked about yesterday?"
Again, Terri's cruel rival emphasized the word "yesterday".

   Collecting herself a little bit--just tell yourself it's a normal
presentation, and you're talking about improving some inanimate piece of
machinery--Terri continued.  "M-my JOB...is to service...the men...and
women..."

   Danielle interrupted.  "I have a question for our spokes-slut."

   "Y-yes, Danielle....ma'am....?"

   "First of all, take off your top."

   Terri silently pleaded.  She looked at everyone seated in the conference
room, searching for mercy.  She found none.  So she slowly reached behind
her back with trembling hands to undo the clasps of her bra.  Her eyes met
Danielle's, imploring the wicked brunette to put a stop to this.

   "Oh Christ, Terri....it's not like all of us haven't seen everything
you've got, hundreds of separate times.  DO IT!" she demanded.

   Terri's hands fumbled some more, then the lacy bra finally fell to the
floor.  All eyes were now on the blonde's huge, bare tits.

   "Play with them, Terri.  Pick them up and lift them to your mouth....now
lick your nipples....tease them with your tongue...."

   Terri obeyed, hefting her ample jugs up as her tongue darted out to
flick at her nipples.

   "Now, where were we?" Danielle was getting wet from watching the other
woman's humiliation.  "Oh...yes.  My question.  Terri, how many men can you
take on at once?"

   Not looking up from her tit licking, Terri answered, "S-s-six."

   "Elaborate."

   "One in my mouth....one b-b-between my tits..."

   Danielle put her hand up, interrupting again.  This time to demand that
Terri use the proper adjectives to describe her body.

   Focusing on the telephone on the conference table, Terri began again. 
"I can take one....i-in my slut mouth...."

   "'One' what?" Danielle demanded.

   "One c-cock in my slut mouth...."

   "I can't hear you," persisted Danielle.  "And *look* at your audience,
Terri."

   "One in my...ummmm....  one cock in my s-slut mouth....  one between
my....  my big firm fake b-boobs....  one i-in my wet...  pussy..." Terri
paused and tried to hold back the sobs.  "One...  getting j-j-jerked
off.... in e-each h-h-hand..." Terri closed her eyes, as she came to the
part which always humiliated her most.  "A-and...one in t-this wh-wh-whores
a-ass."

   Danielle was loving it.  She got up and stood next to the sobbing,
humiliated blonde.  "Yes, you're quite efficient with multiple partners."
There was a murmur of general agreement from around the table.  "But let's
concentrate on ways to improve." Pausing, she continued.  "Those of you
with cups, glasses or paperwork on the table, please remove them now.  We
will need lots of room for the visual aids" Danielle emphasized these two
words, practically hissing them at the blonde, "during this next part of
the presentation." Terri, who had quieted down considerably, broke into
fresh sobs until Danielle reached over and slapped her.

   Terri was directed to the conference room table.  Hesitantly she climbed
onto the table, "assuming the position" on her hands and knees.

   Going to her briefcase, Danielle removed two dildos.  Presenting them to
the blonde slut, she ordered, "put them in."

   Terri obediently pulled the material of her thong aside, slipping one
dildo into her cunt and the other into her ass.  Danielle then brought out
two more dildos.

   "Put these in as well."

   Terri looked shocked.  "H-how?"

   "Put them in right next to the others.  DO IT."

   Terri knew that pleading was useless.  So she took one of the dildos and
began working it into her cunt, alongside the one which was already buried
to the hilt inside her.  She winced as her cunt stretched to accommodate
the second toy.  Terri managed to take it in without too much excruciating
pain, but she saw where this was headed.  As Danielle gestured toward the
other dildo, Terri again begged for mercy...and got none.

   "Put it in, Terri."

   Terri tried, but the other toy was too tight a fit in her ass.  She
sighed with relief...  even Danielle, after all, couldn't make her do the
impossible!  Terri looked at her boss for further instructions.

   "What are you looking at me for?" Danielle asked haughtily.  "Get that
toy in your ass."

   "But...but...Danielle, there's no way it will f-"

   Danielle whispered, "Would you like to have it done for you?"

   "Ma'am...please it WON'T FIT!!!  There's no way..."

   Danielle ignored the pleading slut, and appealed to Carrie instead. 
"Would you care to assist me?"

   "Mmmmmm LOVE to..." the redhead responded, taking the dildo from Terri's
hand.  Danielle, meanwhile, shoved the secretary down onto the table and
roughly extracted the other dildo from Terri's ass.

   "Now...together..." Danielle indicated to Carrie.  They placed the tips
of the toys at the entrance to Terri's ass, both applying pressure at the
same time until the tip of each dildo was penetrating the office girl. 
"Good....  now, don't let up, or it will pop out..." Terri's muscles were
involuntarily tightening, trying to expel these twin invaders.  "Now... 
with me...  push...."

   "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Terri shrieked as each fake cock sank into her
ass, past the tips, and buried a good three inches deep...  "OHHHHHHHHH
ohhhhhhhh please GET THEM OUT PLEASE..." The blonde was thrashing about on
the conference table, trying to dislodge the toys despite the punishment
which she knew would occur if she did so.  Her face was bathed with sweat.

   "OK, dear," Danielle ignored Terri's pleas and addressed Carrie instead.
"Now...  get both hands on it..." She showed the pretty redhead how to
firmly grasp the dildo...  "So, how's your husband?" As she asked the
question, Danielle eyed Terri, taking delight in her shame and hurt.

   "He's doing great.  We're *very* happy together!"

   "I'm not surprised, with a nice cock like Steven has..." Danielle mused.

   "Yeah," sighed Carrie.  "He fucked me with it for FOUR HOURS straight
last night!" Their entire conversation, of course, was for Terri's benefit
as they taunted her about the husband they'd taken away from her.

   "My goodness.  Amazing what kind of effect a *real woman* can have on a
guy!" Danielle turned her attention back to the matter at hand.  "Now, we
take turns.  You push yours in..."

   "AAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH!!!!!" Terri moaned as the toy buried itself deep in
her bowels.

   "Good.  Now...my turn to push...  you bring yours out...but not all the
way out!!!" As Carrie's dildo eased out of Terri's ass, Danielle pushed
hers in.  "Someone hold her hands please..." Deliriously, the secretary's
hands were reaching back, trying to grab the toys and pull them out as she
shrieked incoherently.  "Now, you again...  that's it..."

   In synchronization, the girls took turns burying their dildos in Terri's
ass.

   "Mmmmm VERY nice..." Carrie sighed.

   "Just like the pistons in an automobile engine..." Danielle agreed. 
"But now, that this slut's ass is loosened up...  it's time to go all the
way!" She brought her dildo out to match Carrie's...about three inches deep
in Terri's ass.  "On 'three'....ONE...."

   "Danielle...PLEASE..." Terri whimpered.  "Can't take it...  it'll tear
me apart..."

   "TWO..."

   "OhgodPLEASE...  Danielle I'm sorry for everything I've EVER done to
you...  PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING PLEASE DON'T...."

   Danielle paused.  It had been a while since the slut had acknowledged
all the wrong she'd ever done to Danielle.  Which was, after all, the
entire reason why the young executive had made it her mission to destroy
Terri's life.

   She shrugged.  "THREE!!!!" Carrie and Danielle both pushed with all
their might.

   "OH GOD AAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH...." Terri thrashed helplessly as several
of the men held her firmly in place.  "OH PLEASE UHHHHH OUT PLEASE GET THEM
OUT....."

   "Hold her legs," Danielle ordered a few more of the men.

   She gestured to Terri.  Face-down on the conference room table, the girl
was bathed in sweat.  "As you can see," Danielle grasped the twin dildos
which protruded obscenely from the blonde's ass, "it's possible to maximize
the efficiency of our slut.  However, most of you men are probably a bit
squeamish about putting your cocks into a hole next to another cock..."
Terri actually appeared relieved.  "But, it's still fun to see what our
slut is capable of..."

   Danielle pulled the fake cocks out of Terri, one by one, and set them in
front of the office girl.  As her hands were released, she didn't even need
to be told to take them in her mouth and begin cleaning them off.

   She did, however, need to be reminded to make eye contact with her
audience as she did so.  Danielle made a mental note to schedule more of
these events for Terri, to help the girl with her presentation skills....