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hirarandi · 27-09-2020, 09:02 PM

WEEK 1: MONDAY

Kathy Andrews, at 28 years old, was the youngest VP of Financing the company had ever had. She also was one of the most beautiful women working for the company. Her long wavy blond hair was accented perfectly by her emerald green eyes. She was of average height, standing 5'6" tall; but nothing else about her was average. She could best be described as being exceptionally proportioned. Her large firm breasts were at least a 'C' cup in size, but seemed all the bigger by the fact that her waist was so tiny. Below that minuscule waist she had one of those asses which most would simply describe with one word - perfect. Its shape, size, and firmness, were beyond description.

Although not overly bright, she was an exceptionally hard worker who always seemed to know what cards to play and when, to garner favor with the senior management. And one of those cards she played often was the appearance card, much to the dismay of some of her co-workers. Within several years of starting work, she had managed to work her way up from the general secretarial pool to her current position as VP of Financing. Unfortunately, Kathy also had a personality to match. From the moment she started working there, she had an arrogant air about her. She treated everyone around her, with the exception of senior management, like they were less than her - nobodies. And for those unfortunate enough to work for her, she made their lives a living hell. She had no problem telling people when they made mistakes, but was never one to praise good work. And if one of her people actually did something noteworthy, she would always ensure that she took full credit for the idea, rather than letting senior management know who was really responsible.

Kathy, in her mind, was on top of the world. When she started working for the company, she had been forced to work in the 'bullpen' with the rest of the pool of secretaries, sharing a desk with another employee. And now, just a few years later, she sat in her own plush office which even had its own bathroom. She had been promoted into the position at just the right time, as the building was undergoing major renovation then. She had been placed in charge of the renovation project and therefor had complete control over the design and layout of her own office. One of the things she had insisted on was having her own private bathroom and the other was making the walls soundproof. Kathy enjoyed exercising her power and would often scream and yell at her employees for very trivial things. For this reason, she wanted the soundproofing so that anyone walking by the office wouldn't accidentally overhear her tirade. It certainly wouldn't do to have a senior member of the firm hearing her treat an employee like that.

Kathy's belligerent attitude and demeanor turned many employees against her. And no one hated her more than her executive assistance Vicki Chambers. She had been working at the company for several years prior to Kathy's arrival, and when the promotion came that would have elevated Vicki out of the secretarial pool, she lost it to the newcomer Kathy.

Now Vicki wasn't an ugly woman, she just couldn't compete with the natural beauty that Kathy possessed. She had long jet black straight hair, and dark almond eyes which went well with her slim high cheek bone facial features. She had an attractive figure, though somewhat on the smaller end of the spectrum. She was several inches shorter than Kathy measuring only 5'4", so her 36B breasts seemed smaller than they really were. One thing Vicki did have that Kathy didn't was a keen intellect. Unfortunately for her, Kathy knew that and that was why she had arranged for Vicki to be her executive assistant. This way she would be able to keep Vicki under her thumb and take the credit for any good ideas that she came up with.

However, as it happens with many people in power, Kathy began to become complacent. She became overconfident in her control over Vicki and stopped scrutinizing her every action, believing that Vicki knew her place in the big scheme of things and wouldn't dare take action against her. This proved to be the weakness Vicki had been looking for.

After months of preparation, Vicki was finally ready to confront Kathy and begin the process of change. Gathering up the papers she needed to put her plan into action, she marched into Kathy's office and closed the door without a word. Now before today, this was completely unheard of. Kathy demanded complete obedience from her employees, and insisted they first announce their presence through the speaker phone and wait for permission to enter.

Kathy expression of shock quickly turned into anger when she saw that it was Vicki who had broken the rules. 'That impetuous bitch' she thought to herself. 'I see I'll have to knock her down a peg or two and remind her who's boss.' A vicious sneer began to form at the corners of her mouth.

But before Kathy could say a word, Vicki had marched right up to the desk and plopped the package of papers in front of her. "Before you have one of your little temper tantrums KATHY," stressing the word Kathy, "I think you'd best read those papers."

Kathy's expression quickly reverted to shock at hearing Vicki's tone of voice as well as the fact that she had used her first name. For Kathy, that had been absolutely forbidden. She enjoyed having everyone around her refer to her as 'Ms Andrews'. She thought it helped to remind them of their subservient position to her. Momentarily silenced, Kathy picked up the top sheet and began perusing its contents. At first she didn't understand what she was reading, but as she got to the second and third page, it became readily apparent what it was that she had before her.

"What...how...I don't understand?" she stumbled over her words, trying to piece together what was happening.

"Well Kathy, I think its fairly obvious what it is you've been doing. From looking at those papers, it seems you've been siphoning off a lot of money from the company over the last few months," Vicki replied with an evil grin on her face. "I guess your plush little salary just isn't enough to sustain you anymore, and you now have to steal from the company to sustain your life style."

"No. That's crazy. I would never do that. I've never seen these papers before today. I didn't do this," she objected vehemently - a slightly crazed look beginning to appear in her eyes.

Because of Kathy's arrogant belief that her employees, especially Vicki, would be loyal to her for fear of losing their jobs, she didn't always check the work that they were doing or the paperwork that she was signing. Over the last few months, Kathy had been content to let Vicki run a lot of the projects and just sign off on the paperwork when necessary. This way, she didn't have to do any of the work, but could take all of the credit when it was done. Unfortunately for Kathy, Vicki had been slowly inserting various legal documents for her to sign which authorized the creation of a personal bank account in Kathy's name and the transfer of hundreds of thousands of dollars from the company into this same account. It was done over such a length of time and so surreptitiously that Kathy never had a clue to what was going on. Now, all of a sudden, there was incontrovertible proof that she had singlehandedly stolen a very large sum of money from the company. Every piece of paper had her signature on it - no one else's.

"You bitch!" Kathy shouted at Vicki. "How fucking dare you..."

"NO. You listen to me you fucking cunt," Vicki snarled viciously back at her. Years of hatred bottled up, suddenly exploded out of Vicki. "I've put up with your fucking bullshit for too many years."

Kathy sat back in stunned silence at seeing such raw hatred flow out of Vicki. Until now, Kathy never really understood how much her employees truly hated her.

"There's enough evidence there to ensure you go away for a very long time. You're looking at 15-20 years minimum for the crimes you've committed. I imagine the women in prison will love to get their hands on you," Vicki chuckled menacingly.

"Wait..No..I didn't do this...I'm being set up," Kathy protested weakly.

"Do you think any court in this country will believe you?" Vicki asked incredulously. "Every fucking piece of paper has your original signature on it. Everybody in this company thinks you do all of the work on every project. In your arrogance, you've made sure of that. Nobody will believe that you allowed someone else to do anything for you."

With a sinking feeling Kathy knew what Vicki was saying was true. She always made sure everyone in senior management knew that all of the work done on any project was done by herself. She refused to give any credit to her staff. As far as the higher ups were concerned, Kathy micro managed everything and did all of the work herself.

"Please, why are you doing this to me Vicki?" Kathy asked with panic in her voice.

"WHY? You have the fucking gall to ask me WHY? Are you that fucking stupid? I would have thought 'why' would be the easiest answer for you." Vicki replied contemptuously. "You come into this office with no education or experience, and through your slutty looks alone, get promotions over people who truly deserve them. On the way up the ladder, you never cared who you stepped on to make yourself look better. You treated everybody out in that office with contempt - like we were worthless. You thrived off making our lives miserable. Well, guess what missy, it's all over now. You'll be spending the next 20 years of your life behind bars."

"No, please. There must be another way," Kathy begged. She realized that what Vicki was saying was true.

"There is, so listen up cunt, because I'm only going to say this once," Vicki replied.

Kathy immediately sat up straight in her chair upon hearing that there may be a way out of this mess for her. She expected Vicki was going to make some demands for money, or perhaps a promotion and pay raise. She thought she was prepared for what she was about to hear.

"You have two choices available to you. The first is that from this point forward, you will become my property. You will do whatever I say, whenever I say - without question or hesitation."

"What? Are you fucking crazy?" Kathy asked incredulously. She couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Your other choice is jail then," Vicki replied nonchalantly. "You have one hour to decide. I'll be back at 9:30pm." And without a further word, Vicki turned around and marched out of the office, closing the door behind her.

Sitting back at her desk, Vicki smiled to herself as she played back the scene in her mind. Everything had went exactly as she had planned. 'God, the look on Kathy's face when she delivered the options was priceless' she thought to herself. Even before the hour was up, Vicki knew what decision Kathy would make. Kathy wasn't bright enough to fight this in court and she valued her comfy position and salary way too much to risk giving it all up.

When at last the hour had passed, Vicki got up from her desk and marched back into Kathy's office. She was still sitting at her desk with a stunned look on her face, looking at the papers before her. Without being asked, Vicki sat herself in the chair in front of the desk and waited silently for Kathy to speak.

After several more moments of silence, Kathy finally looked up from the papers and began to try and reason with Vicki. "Look Vicki. It's obvious we got off to a bad start here. I'm sure we can be friends if we tried. I have money I can give you, or there's that new position that's opening up in contracts I can get you. What do you say?" she offered, trying to sound reasonable.

"You must take me for an idiot." Vicki replied. "I guess that's your decision then is it?" Starting to rise from her chair. " I'll go give the security officer a call right now. See ya," and she began walking towards the door.

"No. Wait. Please. There must be another way. Why are you doing this to me?" Kathy whined.

"I thought we already went through this you stupid cow," Vicki snapped back. "You have 10 seconds to make a decision, so choose wisely."

Defeated, Kathy sank bank into her chair and near tears, and mumbled, "Alright. I'll do it. Just please don't call the security officer."

"Very well. Lets get some ground rules out of the way then. First off, you will refer to me as Ma'am at all times when in private, and if in public, it will be Ms. Chambers. For the rest of your employees, you also will refer to them as Mr. or Ms. There will no longer be any first names for you. Second, and most importantly, you will obey me immediately no matter what it is I am telling you to do. Any hesitation or refusal on your part will result in severe punishment. And let me tell you, I will be vicious in my punishments of you. If at any time you just completely refuse to go along with the program, then all bets will be off and the documentation will be released to the security officer. There will be no tolerance for disobedience. Do you understand?" Vicki asked.

"Yes," Kathy replied quietly.

"Look at that. Your first infraction already. I guess you really are as dumb as you look, aren't you?" Vicki asked sarcastically.

"What did I do?" Kathy asked questioningly.

"That's two."

"No wait. Please,. I'm sorry, I forgot. Ma'am. There I said it alright?" She began to get desperate.

"I told you that I would have no tolerance for disobedience and therefor you will be punished accordingly," Vicki explained. "Now stand up whore."

With a shocked look on her face, Kathy tentatively stood up behind her desk.

"Now come around to the front of your desk where I can see you."

On obviously wobbly legs, she began to move slowly around her desk.

"Move it whore. You're slower than fucking molasses," Vicki chided.

Finally Kathy stood in front of her desk several feet away from where Vicki was sitting. She was extremely nervous and began fidgeting with her hands as she stood there under the gaze of her new tormentor. Kathy's wardrobe consisted of mainly tight blouses and short skirts as she realized the effect it had on men, more specifically the senior men of the company. But now as she stood there under the scrutiny of Vicki she began to feel horribly under-dressed.

"Every day you come into this office looking like a slut, so I think it's only appropriate that you act like one," Vicki explained.. "Take off your clothes, NOW," raising her voice on the last word.

"Oh my God, please...," Kathy began to plead.

"Are you disobeying me?" Vicki asked sharply.

"No...Ma'am." she hesitatingly replied, and began to undo the buttons on her blouse.

Untucking it from her skirt, she pulled it off her shoulders and placed in on the desk behind her. Looking imploringly at Vicki, hoping for some kind of reprieve, she hesitated momentarily at the skirt. When Vicki continued to sit there impassively and say nothing, Kathy's shoulders slumped further in defeat and she began to undo the clasp and zipper for her skirt. Wiggling her hips slightly she worked the skirt down and off her legs and placed it on top of her discarded blouse. Turning to face Vicki, her hands self-consciously moved to cover her bra and panties.

"My God, you really are the fucking slut, aren't you? Look at those panties," Vicki exclaimed.

Kathy's face reddened under the verbal assault.

"Now the underwear cow," Vicki ordered.

With shaking hands she reached behind her and unfastened the clasp on her bra. Slowly drawing the straps down her arms, she finally pulled the cups away from her breasts and placed the bra with the rest of her clothes. As she turned back to face Vicki, her hands immediately went up to cover her exposed flesh.

"Keep your hands at your sides cunt," Vicki chastised.

Reddening further, Kathy lowered her hands from her breasts. Against her will, Kathy's nipples had hardened from the sudden exposure to the cool air blowing in from the air conditioner. Though Vicki would never admit it aloud, Kathy had beautiful breasts. The kind most women would love to own. Despite their size, they were extremely firm and had no visible sag to them.

"My God, look at those big fat tits of yours. It's no wonder you wear a support bra with those fucking udders." Vicki had no intention of giving Kathy any praise or kind words. "Now the panties cow," she ordered.

Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her tiny panties, Kathy slowly rolled them off her hips and down her legs. As she bent down to step out of the panties, her tits swung pendulously below her. Once the panties had been added to the pile, she straightened back up and faced her tormentor, arms held firmly at her side.

Kathy, in all her vanity, had neatly shaven a heart in the tuft of hair above her pussy.

Laughing out loud, Vicki exclaimed, "Look at that jungle of hair down there. It's like the fucking Amazon forest. That dirty mess just won't do," Vicki scolded shaking her head. "When you get home tonight, you will shave it bare and keep it that way from now on. If I even get a hint of hair growing down there, I will sit you down in a chair and pull each and every hair out of your cunt with a pair of tweezers. Is that clear?"

Nodding her head yes, Kathy mumbled, "Yes Ma'am."

"Start turning around slowly." When Kathy had her back to her, Vicki told her to stop. "Spread the legs wide apart....Wider than that whore. Now bend over and spread those fat ass cheeks wide apart. Show me your dirty little asshole."

Kathy was blushing so deeply now that from her shoulders up was a dark rosy red in colour. Reaching back, she grabbed each of her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Every part of her was perfect, which only served to make Vicki angrier.

"You're probably such a slut that you take in the ass all the time, don't you?" Vicki asked rhetorically.

"No Ma'am," Kathy responded quickly.

"I'll bet. While holding your ass cheeks apart, I want you to look back at me through your legs and repeat after me," Vicki ordered. Once Kathy was completely bent over and looking back at Vicki through her spread legs, she began. "I'm a worthless whore."

In an almost whispered voice, "I'm a worthless whore."

"I deserve to be punished."

"I deserve to be punished," Kathy repeated.

"I need to be humiliated and abused."

"I need to be humiliated and abused," Kathy repeated, choking back a sob.

"Very good slut. Now say it all again together," Vicki ordered.

"I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused," Kathy stammered.

"Again."

"I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused," she repeated.

"From now on bitch, that will be your motto. If I ask you to repeat your motto, I expect you to say it exactly as we've practiced here today. Understand?"

hirarandi · 27-09-2020, 09:04 PM

"Yes Ma'am," Kathy quickly added.

Getting up from her chair and moving it into the center of the room, Vicki ordered Kathy, "I've seen enough of that fat ass now, stand up and get over here."

Kathy stood and hastened over, glad to be no longer in that humiliating position.

"Sit down in the chair," motioning toward the seat she had just left.

The chair was one of those stuffed leather chairs which had the wooden padded arms which curved around from the backrest. The chair was naturally wider than ordinary ones as it was designed to hold the large girth of overweight, executive males. Kathy looked kinda foolish sitting in such a large chair completely naked, but it'd suit Vicki's purposes just fine.

Vicki then spent the next minute arranging Kathy on the chair. She had her slide forward until her ass was about half-way to the front of the seat. Leaning back, she then had Kathy lift her legs and hook her knees over the armrests of the chair. Lastly she had Kathy reach over and grab hold of each ankle with her hands. In this position, Kathy legs were splayed wide apart and it appeared as if she was offering up her tits and pussy to Vicki.

"Now listen very carefully to what I'm about to say," Vicki whispered, bending down and speaking softly in Kathy's ear. "You are to keep your hands on those ankles, NO MATTER WHAT. If I see them leave for even a split second, I will invite the entire office in here and let them each have a piece of you. And let me tell you, there are people out there who hate you even worse than I do," Vicki cautioned menacingly.

Walking over to the desk, Vicki opened the top drawer and pulled out a 12 inch plastic ruler. Tapping it menacingly in her hand she casually strolled back over to where Kathy sat spread eagled. Walking slowly around the chair she continued to tap the ruler into her hand, enjoying the sight of Kathy's naked body trembling in fear. Vicki had dreamed of dominating Kathy for as long as she had known her. And now, it was all coming true.

Stopping behind Kathy's head, Vicki bent down and whispered a final warning, "Remember what's going to happen if I see those hands move from those ankles. Right now this is just between you and me. But it could be with the whole office if you wish."

Not waiting for a response, Vicki stepped to Kathy's side and bringing the ruler down as hard as she could, hit Kathy across the top of her right breast. Instantly a dark red welt materialized on the milky smooth skin of her breast, and Kathy let fly a blood curdling scream.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......................." She had never felt such pain in all her life. Kathy had never had to work for her perfect body, it was just something that always was. She had never been into sports and had pretty much led a pampered life until now. So aside from a stubbed toe here and there, she had never really had any experience with real pain.

Letting Kathy catch her breath, Vicki waited several more seconds before bringing the ruler down hard across the top of her left breast. Another horrific scream. Kathy's hands were gripping her ankles so tight, that they were beginning to turn white from the pressure. Despite the fact that the office was soundproofed, Vicki began to get concerned that someone was going to hear Kathy's screams. When no one approached after the second scream, Vicki began to relax and started to get into the punishment.

Vicki began beating the ruler down rhythmically across Kathy's breasts. Starting at the top, she worked her way slowly down each breast, ensuring that no surface was missed. The screams were particularly brutal when the ruler landed right on the nipples. Kathy was sobbing so hard between her screams, that she was having a hard time catching her breath. When Vicki got to the undersides of Kathy's breasts, she reached down, and grabbing a nipple in one hand, pulled it out from the chest thereby exposing the sensitive underside. Holding the breast in this position, Vicki continued her assault until the entire surface of the breast was completely covered in red welts. She then did the same for the other breast.

Taking a break after the breasts were done, Vicki stood back to survey her handiwork. Kathy was a blubbering mess. She had cried so hard, that her face was red and blotchy from the exertion and her mascara was running in rivers down her cheeks. Her chest was heaving as she tried to regain her breath.

Stepping forward, Vicki bent down and whispered in Kathy's ear, "That was for your first disobedience. This is for your second one," and without further warning, brought the ruler down hard on Kathy's exposed pussy.

With just the tuft of hair on top, there was really nothing to soften the blow on this most sensitive of areas. Kathy had just started getting her breathing under control, when this latest strike fell. A new torrent of screams quickly followed. With slow, deliberate blows, Vicki struck first one pussy lip and then the other. After they were both a deep red, she reached down with one hand and spread the pussy lips apart, exposing Kathy's clit. Giving pause for effect, she then smacked the ruler down hard right onto Kathy's clit several times in rapid succession. Kathy's entire body went rigid as the pain coursed through her. Her hands had death grips on her ankles to the point that her nails were drawing blood from the flesh. Kathy's head had lolled back by this point, and her eyes began to roll up into her head. She was now just making grunting and moaning sounds. Figuring Kathy had had enough, Vicki put the ruler down and stepped back to admire her work. Looking down at her own hand, she realized that the one which had been in Kathy's pussy, was wet with juices.

Sitting on the edge of the desk, she studied Kathy for a while. When at last it seemed Kathy was beginning to come around, Vicki stepped close and spoke quietly in Kathy's ear, "That was for your second disobedience. I hope you've learned a lesson from all this. I warned you that the punishment for disobedience would be harsh. Will you try to be more obedient from now on Kathy?" she asked sweetly.

Between ragged breaths Kathy mumbled, "Yes Ma'am."

"That's my little whore," patting Kathy condescendingly on the top of her head. "Now, using only your right hand, you are going to masturbate for me, and you will cum. If it takes too long, then I will resume beating you tits and cunt. Is that clear?" Vicki asked sharply.

"What....? Ma'am, you can't be serious," Kathy stammered with a shocked look on her face.

"Are you choosing to disobey me?" Vicki asked menacingly.

"No Ma'am," Kathy quickly replied, with a look of fear on her face. Bringing her right hand away from her ankle she hesitantly brought it to her clit, and with a wince, began to gently rub it. At first it was slow gentle circles, but within a minute Kathy's eyes were closed and her hand was moving rapidly back and forth across her pussy. Her breathing began to quicken.

Encouraging her on, Vicki began verbally assaulting her. "Come on you fucking slut. You know you want to cum for me. I know you do it for all the senior staff of this company. Everyone knows what a fucking whore you are." This continued for several minutes as Kathy got closer and closer to an orgasm.

Just before Kathy orgasmed, Vicki reached out, and grabbing hold of both nipples, gave them a hard squeeze and twist. The combination of pleasure and pain quickly pushed Kathy over the edge as her entire body erupted in a violent orgasm. Tremors passed through her body, as she shook and writhed in her seat, howling like a banshee.

Finally releasing her hold on Kathy's nipples, Vicki stepped back one final time and studied Kathy while she was in the throes of passion.

'It's really quite remarkable,' Vicki thought to herself. Despite the enormous pain Kathy had been subjected to, her body was still able to react so powerfully to erotic stimuli.

Vicki had given this whole situation a lot of thought over the last several months and had decided on a general course of action to follow in her training of Kathy. As part of the training program, she wanted to ensure that Kathy would never experience pleasure without pain - whether it be physical pain such as what she had just been through, or mental pain such as the feeling of humiliation from being made to do certain acts. She felt it only appropriate given the amount of pain she had caused everyone around her for the last several years.

Clapping her hands and chuckling aloud, Vicki spoke to Kathy, "That was quite the performance whore. And to think, the entire scene was completely captured on video, from many different angles."

Eyes wide with panic, Kathy began to frantically look around the room for a camera. "What...where...I don't see a camera..."she stammered.

Shaking her head, Vicki replied, "Of course you don't you stupid cunt. One more example of your ignorant ways. Don't you remember? You placed me in charge of the renovation project. Well, I decided to have your office wired for sound and video. There are a half dozen hidden cameras and microphones throughout this office. And of course its all being recorded for posterity sake."

Wide eyed, Kathy looked about the office trying desperately to spot the hidden cameras. "Oh my God...no," she whispered.

"That's right. Not only do I have the documentation proving the thefts, but I now also have some lovely footage of you masturbating lewdly in your office during the work day. Do you think the senior members of the company would like to see that video?" Vicki asked sarcastically.

"Please no...Ma'am," Kathy murmured with a sick look on her face.

"Well, as long as you continue to obey me, then that won't be necessary," Vicki replied. "Now lets go over what your daily schedule is going to be from now on. First thing in the morning, we will meet here, at which time I will give you any particular instructions for the day. I may also conduct a training session if I feel it is warranted. At 10am, when everyone breaks for coffee, you are to head to the public washroom. Once in a stall, you will completely undress. And I do mean all of your clothing. Once naked, you are to settle back on the toilet and begin masturbating until you cum. You will not stop until you've achieved orgasm - no matter what. I don't care if someone is trying to have a conversation with you, you will continue rubbing that cunt. And now you may be asking yourself, 'how will I ever know if you're actually doing this?' Well, let me assure you, I will. I also took the liberty of having cameras and microphones installed above all of the stalls. So yes, I will be able to check if you are following my instructions correctly. And what will happen if you aren't following them?" Vicki asked.

"I'll be punished Ma'am," Kathy quietly replied.

"That's right slut. So every morning coffee break, you will proceed to the public washroom and masturbate. Then at lunch time, you will wait in your office for me and we will conduct a training session. Finally, when the afternoon coffee break rolls around at 2:30pm, you will again head to the public washroom and, after stripping naked, masturbate until you cum. This will become your daily routine. I may see fit to add other sessions during the day, or you may receive tasks to perform outside of those scheduled times. That will be left up to my discretion. Do you have any questions?" Vicki asked, adding quickly, "And it better not be one of those whiny 'Why' questions either," with a snarl in her voice.

Too shocked to really formulate a question, Kathy could only shake her head slowly and mumble, "No, Ma'am."

"OK, then get dressed whore. Except the panties. I want you to put them in the garbage can next to your desk. Leave them on top so that anyone caring to look inside will be able to see them," Vicki ordered.

"But the janitor...." Kathy stammered.

"That's right. Ole' Joe the Janitor will get a nice pleasant surprise today when he empties the garbage cans, won't he?" Vicki asked rhetorically. "You are not permitted to wear underwear for the rest of the day today."

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By the time lunch rolled around, Vicki couldn't wait to continue Kathy's training. For Vicki, it felt like she was walking on cloud nine. The adrenaline rush she got when she was dominating and humiliating Kathy was intoxicating. She definitely wanted to feel that rush again. The closer the clock got to 12pm, the more anxious she became and the less able she was to concentrate on her work.

When at last the clock struck 12, Vicki had to struggle to keep herself from running into Kathy's office. Closing, and locking, the door behind her, Vicki walked to the center of the room and began rearranging the furniture. When she was done, she had cleared all of the chairs out of the centre of the room creating an open area.

"Hello whore. How's your cunt and tits?" Vicki asked .

With a quiet voice, Kathy replied "Sore, Ma'am."

"Glad to hear it. Perhaps you'll learn a lesson from all of this. Doubt it though. You're pretty fucking stupid," Vicki replied sarcastically. "Get up slut, its time we start your next training session. Walk around to the front of your desk and take off all of your clothes again."

Kathy stood on wobbly legs and walked around to the front of the desk. She no longer hesitated before removing her clothing as the punishment for her last disobedience was still very fresh in her mind. Her pussy and breasts still throbbed with pain, even after a couple hours of rest. Once all of her clothes were piled on her desk she turned to face Vicki and stood passively with her hands at her side.

Walking close, Vicki studied the results of the session this morning. Kathy's breasts were covered in raw red welts from top to bottom, and the skin around her pussy was also red from the abuse.

"I have to say, I think you look better this way. Perhaps we should keep you looking this way from now on?" Vicki asked.

A shocked look on her face, Kathy quickly replied, "Oh please Ma'am, no. I couldn't take it. They still hurt so much. Please, I promise to be good, I really do," she begged.

Her pitiful plea sounded so sincere that it momentarily surprised Vicki. Quickly gathering herself again, Vicki ordered Kathy to bend over her desk with her ass pointed towards the office door and her legs spread wide.

"Alright slut, grab hold of the edge of that desk on either side of your body and don't let go. The same rules apply as they did this morning. If I see those hands leave that desk for even a fraction of a second, then you'll have the entire lunch room in here entertaining themselves with you."

Taking the ruler used this morning in hand, Vicki stood by Kathy's left hip and admired the sight before her. Though Vicki prided herself on having a very attractive rear end, she knew hers couldn't even hold a candle to Kathy's perfect ass. Reaching out with her left hand, she gently trailed her fingers across the silky smooth skin, admiring the firmness she felt beneath them. Then, without warning, Vicki brought the ruler down as hard as she could on Kathy's left ass cheek.

-SMACK-

Her head thrown back, an awful shriek erupted from Kathy. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"

Pausing, Vicki watched in fascination as a dark red strip quickly formed across Kathy's perfect ass. Knowing sometimes that anticipation made things even worse, Vicki waited a little longer before bringing the ruler down hard on Kathy's right ass cheek. This time it was 3 strong blows on different parts of the cheek.

-SMACK- -SMACK- -SMACK-

A new wail of agony sounded as Kathy desperately tried to work through the pain. Her ass cheeks began to involuntarily clench and unclench as Vicki looked on with satisfaction. Now with the initial shock past, Vicki began to smack Kathy's ass with a regular rhythm, ensuring all areas were hit, including the backs of her thighs. Vicki knew that Kathy would have a hard time sitting down this afternoon, once this session was over.

By now Kathy was sobbing in agony, able only to mutter incoherent words and phrases. By the time Vicki stopped, every square inch of Kathy's ass and thighs were a bright red in colour, and she was a blubbering mess. Sitting down on the couch along the wall, Vicki put down the ruler and stretched her tight muscles. She hadn't realized the effort required to properly punish someone. Her hand and shoulder ached - though not as much as Kathy's ass and thighs she surmised.

Looking at Kathy, Vicki saw that she was gripping the edge of the desk with a death grip - her knuckles were as white as ghosts. The cheeks of her ass were still clenching and unclenching, though it was with less frequency. Kathy's sobs were now muted and her breathing not as hard, as she fought to regain control of herself.

Giving her one more minute to calm down, Vicki finally ordered, "Stand up slut and face me."

Still sniffling, Kathy stood up and turned to face her abuser. Her face was blotchy red from the exertion of crying, and what little makeup she had re-applied this morning was now again ruined. She shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot as her ass continued to scream at her in pain.

Vicki had wanted Kathy's first day of submission to be a very painful one, both physically and mentally. She believed that by showing Kathy how painful the punishment could be, that Kathy would work that much harder to please Vicki in the days that followed. Vicki also felt that by shocking Kathy's system with such a severe amount of pain right off the bat, it would mean that when lesser degrees of pain were applied in future sessions, Kathy would be more willing to accept the lesser pain.

Opening her purse, Vicki removed the dog collar and leash she had placed in there this morning before leaving for work. "On your hands and knees slut," she ordered. Once Kathy was down on the floor, Vicki ordered, "Crawl over here like the dog you are."

Burning brightly with shame, Kathy crawled over to where Vicki sat on the couch. Leaning forward, she fastened the collar around Kathy's neck and then attached the chain to it.

"Well, since you're such a bitch all the time, I think it only appropriate that we treat you like one."

Standing up, Vicki began walking about the room pulling sharply on the leash as she went. "Heel, bitch. Come on you stupid dog, heel." Each order was emphasized by a sharp tug on the leash.

Kathy tried desperately to keep up with Vicki, but she was unable to crawl quickly enough and found herself being frequently pulled off her hands and knees causing her to fall flat on her face and bruised breasts. Each time she would scramble as quickly as she could back to her hands and knees, but would only last a few steps before she again found herself sprawled face down on the carpet. By the end of it, her already sensitive breasts were rubbed raw from repeatedly grinding them into the carpet.

Dropping the leash, Vicki walked back over to the couch and sat down again. "Here bitch. Come here," Vicki motioned to Kathy as if she was calling over a dog.

Kathy crawled painfully over to where Vicki sat and waited patiently for the next command.

"Be a good doggy and clean my shoe for me," Vicki ordered.

With a pained expression on her face and fresh tears welling up in her eyes, Kathy lowered her head to the floor and began tentatively licking the shoe on Vicki's right foot. Vicki had carefully chosen her footwear this morning for maximum effect. She was wearing black leather open toed shoes with 4 inch heels on them.

Kathy's tongue was barely making contact with the shoe, so Vicki hollered, "Lick that foot like you mean it bitch, or do I need to get the ruler and encourage you some more?"

Suitably motivated now, Kathy began licking the shoe and foot with gusto. After several minutes of this attention, Vicki raised her foot off the floor until the base of the shoe was pointed toward Kathy.

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"Now suck on the heel bitch," she ordered.

Shuffling forward, Kathy opened her mouth and took the 4 inch heel within it. Closing her lips around the heel, she began bobbing her head back and forth on it like it was a cock.

"Wow, what a hungry little cocksucker you are. We may have to do something about that," Vicki mused.

Lifting her other foot and using the flat of the shoe, she began swatting Kathy's tortured breasts. Even though Vicki wasn't hitting them very hard, because they had been through so much today and were already hyper-sensitive, each tap of the foot elicited a muffled squeak or yelp of pain from Kathy.

Vicki continued to give Kathy orders, "Alright bitch, you've slobbered enough on them. Back down on your hands. Now turn around bitch. That's it. Since you've nicely greased up the heel, this shouldn't hurt too much," and without any warning, brought the lubricated heel up to Kathy's ass and rammed the heel into her asshole.

Kathy screamed out loud. "Ahhh, please no Ma'am. Not there. Please stop. I've never had...you know anything there. Please stop, it hurts," she pleaded.

"Well slut, I find that hard to believe. All whore's like you take it in the ass. I'm sure you're used to this by now," Vicki replied sarcastically, continuing to fuck Kathy's ass with her heel.

"Ow, ow, ow. Stop please," Kathy continued to beg.

Vicki raised her other foot and once again began slapping her exposed flesh - this time on her recently spanked ass. Still feeling the effects from the spanking, Kathy began mewling in pain from both the invasion in her ass and the slapping of her already red ass.

"Start playing with that cunt of yours bitch. I want you to cum on my shoe," Vicki ordered.

Lowering her head to the ground, Kathy reached back between her knees with her right hand and begin fingering her clit and pussy.

Vicki literally had to keep pinching herself to convince herself that this was all real and was really happening. 'It was just too good to be true', she thought to herself. Here she had her boss naked and on her knees with her ass in the air and her face ground into the carpet. Kathy was playing with her own pussy while Vicki rammed the heel of her shoe up Kathy's ass and spanked her with the other shoe.

Noticing some wetness quickly forming on Kathy's spread open pussy, Vicki hollered, "My God, what a fucking whore you are. Your cunt is wet. You're getting turned on from this abuse and humiliation, aren't you slut?"

"Nooo...," Kathy moaned, but you could tell her body was starting to betray her as she was beginning to thrust back, ever so slightly, against the heel in her ass, and the hand buried in her pussy was picking up speed.

"What's your motto bitch?" Vicki asked.

Moaning more openly now, Kathy whispered, "I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused."

"Again, and louder this time slut."

Kathy's hand was now a blur on her pussy and she grunting out loud each time Vicki buried the heel in her ass. More loudly she said, "I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused."

"Again."

Nearly screaming it this time, "I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused."

"Come on you fucking whore. Cum for me. Now say it again," Vicki ordered, increasing the tempo of her thrusts into Kathy's ass.

"Oh God, I'm going to cum...I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused," Kathy practically raced through the words and just managed to finish them when her orgasm exploded within her.

She let out a loud howl and then her entire body went rigid, clutching the heel of Vicki's shoe deep inside of her ass. Kathy remained motionless for several seconds before her entire body went limp, falling forward until she lay flat upon the floor. Her body began twitching to and fro, while her fingers continued to dig in her pussy. Kathy continued to moan and twitch for a while longer until she finally came to rest curled up on her side in the fetal position, with her right hand still buried in her own pussy.

Vicki was stunned by the intensity of the orgasm she had just witnessed. She had never thought it possible that someone could react that strongly to such pain and humiliation. She was eager to explore this avenue further with Kathy, but knew that she had had enough for today.

When it appeared that Kathy was back and aware of her surroundings again, Vicki ordered, "Get up and suck the heel of my shoe slut. Its time you clean your filth off of there," holding her foot up again for Kathy to clean.

Rising shakily to her hands and knees, Kathy crawled over to Vicki's foot and engulfed the heel of her shoe in her mouth. A wave of revulsion passed through her as she tasted her own shit on the heel. Fighting through it, she continued to suck on the heel until it was clean.

"That's enough for today, I think." Vicki said, withdrawing the heel from Kathy's mouth. "You may get dressed now slut and go for lunch. But remember what you have to do during coffee break this afternoon. Trust me, I'll be watching whore."

Vicki rose from the couch and walked toward the door leaving Kathy kneeling naked on the floor of her office. With her hand on the knob, Vicki turned back to Kathy and reminded her, "Oh, don't forget to shave that hairy cunt of yours tonight. I had better not see any hair on it tomorrow morning," she threatened.

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When 2:30pm rolled around, Kathy peered out of her office nervously and looked about. Vicki was no where to be seen, and nothing else appeared out of the ordinary. Walking quickly to the public washrooms down the hall, she stopped when she reached the door and looked quickly in both directions. She didn't want anyone to see her enter as that would only prompt questions as to why she wasn't using her own private bathroom. She had ensured that everyone in the office knew she had her own private washroom and didn't have to use the public one with the rest of the peons. Seeing no one, she quietly slipped into the bathroom and nearly ran to the empty stall furthest from the door.

Locking the door of the stall behind her, she turned to face the toilet and contemplated how to proceed with the next step. Listening for any noises which might alert her to the presence of others in the washroom, Kathy began to quickly undo the buttons on her blouse. Once that was off and hung on the hook on the back of the door, she reached behind herself and unfastened her bra. Hanging that on the door, Kathy thought to herself that she was actually glad to be out of the bra, as it was causing considerable discomfort on her tortured breasts. Reaching down she unfastened the button and zipper for her skirt and shimmied out of it and hung that with the rest of her clothes. Now naked, except for the shoes on her feet, she stepped out of those, and then sat down upon the toilet seat.

Feeling very conscious of her location, and fearful of someone coming in and discovering her, Kathy had difficulty beginning. However, she also knew that she was currently alone in the bathroom, and that the longer she stalled, the greater chance there was that someone would come in from their coffee break and discover her there. Figuring it was best to get it over with as soon as possible, she opened her legs wide, leaned back against the basin of the toilet and began rubbing her clit.

Kathy had been through so much today, and had experienced orgasms, that before today, she had only dreamed were possible, that it didn't take long before that familiar feeling began to build within her. Her eyes were now closed and her hand was practically flying across her pussy as she began to quietly moan and grunt. Without realizing it, Kathy's other hand reached up and began kneading her breasts, pinching and pulling hard at her own nipples. It was then that Kathy realized that she desperately wanted to experience another one of those earth-shattering orgasms like the ones she'd had earlier in the day. This knowledge combined with knowing that Vicki was once again watching her humiliate herself, was all it took to push Kathy over the edge again.

Squeezing her left nipple as hard as she could, Kathy heaved forward on the seat, expelling the breath from her lungs with a loud hiss. Pinching her clit with her other hand, Kathy's entire body went rigid and then began to convulse on the seat, as the waves of pleasures coursed through her body. She was completely lost in the throes of passion, and wouldn't have noticed if someone had entered the bathroom. Thankfully for her, no one did, and she was able to quickly get dressed and leave the bathroom before anyone noticed.

On her way back to her office, she approached Vicki's desk and noticed her sitting there with a big grin on her face. Kathy's face immediately turned beet red with embarrassment as she realized that Vicki had likely been watching the entire spectacle. Hanging her head in shame Kathy ran the rest of the way to the office and closed the door quickly behind her.

WEEK 1: TUESDAY

For Kathy, the next morning came too soon. With all that had happened during the previous day, her evening had not been a good one, and as a result, she was unable to get a good night's rest. Remembering Vicki's final words after the lunchtime training session, Kathy ensured her pussy was shaved completely bare before her evening bath. For the rest of the evening, Kathy found her hands continually strayed down to touch her newly shaven pussy. Whether it was out of fear that she had missed a hair, or was as a result of something else, Kathy just wasn't in the right frame of mind to decipher it.

Kathy arrived for work at her usual time feeling very sluggish, and quite worried about what Vicki might have planned for her today. No sooner had she sat down at her desk and began reading her e-mails for the day, did Vicki stroll into the office with a big grin on her face.

Whereas Kathy had a mostly sleepless night, Vicki had slept the sleep of the dead. Now that her plan had been successfully set in motion, Vicki's stress had completely dissipated and she found herself more relaxed now than she had ever been in the time she had worked for Kathy.

Waltzing right up to Kathy's desk and sitting down on the edge Vicki asked, "And how was your sleep last night slut?"

Eyes averted, Kathy murmured, "Not good, Ma'am."

"Ohhhh, that's too bad." Vicki mockingly consoled. "Well no rest for the wicked. Get up and walk around to in front of your desk, whore."

With only the slightest hesitation, Kathy rose and walked around to the other side of her desk and stood in front of Vicki.

"It's time we check and see if you remembered your instructions from yesterday," Vicki explained. "Take off all of your clothes."

With shaking hands, Kathy unbuttoned her blouse, and with a shrug of her shoulders, let it fall from her arms and placed it carefully on the desk in front of her. Her bra came next, followed by her skirt and then finally her panties. Kathy began to tremble slightly as she stood naked before Vicki's piercing gaze. Rising from her seat on the edge of the desk, Vicki slowly began to walk around Kathy, inspecting her body as a drill sergeant might in the military. She couldn't help but smirk when she noticed the marks remaining on Kathy's body from the punishment sessions yesterday. Faint red welts could be seen streaking her ass, tits and pussy.

Pulling the chair from yesterday into the centre of the room again, Vicki barked, "Assume the position slut."

Realizing that she meant for her to assume the same position as she had been placed in yesterday, Kathy climbed onto the chair, and hung her legs over the padded arms of the chair. Being forced to display herself in such a humiliating position again caused some strange sensations to arise within Kathy. She recognized the feelings of revulsion, but the others were a complete mystery to her. Her mind swam with possibilities, but in her confused state, she was unable to identify what they might be. Holding her ankles as she had been instructed previously, she waited for Vicki's next move.

Kneeling down in front of Kathy's spread pussy, Vicki brought her face close and began inspecting it for any trace hairs. 'Even Kathy's pussy was nearly perfect,' Vicki thought to herself. It was even more evident now that all of the hair had been shaven off. Reaching out with both hands, Vicki pretended she was still inspecting the pussy as she pulled and prodded at Kathy's pussy lips. Spreading the ass cheeks apart, Vicki also made a show of inspecting Kathy's asshole for any stray hairs.

By now the scent emanating from Kathy's pussy was unmistakable. The combination of the humiliation and having a woman prodding at her pussy and asshole was causing her pussy to involuntarily react.

Feigning disgust, Vicki remarked, "Well look at this you fucking whore. Your cunt is fucking dripping juice and you've gotten my fingers soaking wet. You obviously must be a real slut to enjoy this."

Kathy's face and shoulders turned a crimson red at hearing this as she slowly shook her head no.

"Don't try and deny it you whore, the evidence is right here," Vicki barked, shoving her wet fingers under Kathy's nose.

Kathy tried desperately to move her nose away from Vicki's fingers, but met with little success. With a sinking feeling in her stomach, Kathy realized that what Vicki said was true. She could smell her own excitement on Vicki's fingers and could feel that familiar stirring in her loins. Kathy couldn't understand why her body was acting this way.

"Well, being such a fucking whore, you obviously need to cum again. Christ, you just can't get enough, can you?" Vicki asked. "Alright then. Your wish is granted." Grabbing a hold of one of the legs of the chair, Vicki pulled it around until Kathy and her spread pussy was facing her office door. Looking at her watch, Vicki muttered, "Let's see. It's 8:48am right now, and you have a meeting with Contracts scheduled for 9am. I guess you'd better get started, because you're not getting up from there until you've cum, and that door isn't locked."

"Oh my God," Kathy moaned with a mixture of shock and fear playing across her face. She realized that she had to perform again for Vicki and was now under pressure to cum quickly or else risk having the personnel from Contracts walking into her office while she was still openly masturbating herself.

Bringing her right hand away from her ankle, Kathy began aggressively rubbing her clit and pussy. With dismay she realized how right Vicki had been; her pussy was already soaking wet before she even touched it. Closing her eyes, she began to rub her clit as quickly as she could. The time pressure was so great and her concentration so hard, that Kathy found herself having a hard time overcoming those barriers and achieving orgasm. The more she tried, and failed, the more desperate she became.

With eyes closed, Kathy never saw Vicki approach and stand behind her. Reaching down, Vicki grabbed hold of each nipple between thumb and finger, and squeezing as hard as she could, simultaneously twisted and pulled the nipples straight up and away from the body. Eyes opening wide, and back attempting to arch as much as possible to alleviate the pain, Kathy howled in agony. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh........." But despite the pain, Kathy's hand continued to rub her clit with lightening speed.

Releasing the nipples for several moments, Vicki watched in amazement Kathy's response. The pain actually seemed to egg Kathy on. Grabbing hold of her nipples, Vicki once again twisted and pulled on them as hard as she could. Anther scream erupted from Kathy, but the masturbation didn't stop. In fact, it only seemed to quicken the pace. Realizing this, Vicki began to cycle the pain to Kathy's nipples. Each time it was applied, Kathy would scream with pain but would then begin to grunt as she furiously rubbed her pussy anew.

Finally with a shriek, Kathy's entire body went rigid as her orgasm raced through her body. The juices flowed out of her now overstimulated pussy and soaked the padded seat cushion beneath her. Her head rolling side to side, Kathy began moaning in ecstasy. She couldn't understand it. Each subsequent orgasm seemed to be more powerful than the last.

After several more seconds, Kathy finally began to come around and quickly moved her hand away from her pussy when she realized she was still playing with it. Grabbing onto her ankle again, she hung her head in shame as she realized the wanton display she must have put on for her tormentor and the hidden video cameras.

"My, my, my. What an amazing show that was you dirty little whore," Vicki remarked. "It's 8:55am, you'd best get up and dressed quickly before your 9 o'clock appointment arrives." Unhooking her legs, Kathy scrambled up out of the chair and practically ran to her clothes on her desk. "Not those though," Vicki said as Kathy reached for her bra and panties. "Give me those. You'll not be wearing any underwear today."

"Please Ma'am. Can I wear my underwear?" Kathy asked in desperation.

"Are you questioning me, slut?" Vicki asked with an edge to her voice.

"No Ma'am. Here they are," as Kathy placed the bra and panties in Vicki's outstretched hand. Turning, Vicki placed the underwear set into Kathy's wastepaper basket next to the desk. With dismay, Kathy stepped into her skirt and after fastening it, pulled on her blouse and buttoned it up. No sooner had she got that done, and Vicki had pulled the chair over to the edge of the room, did her 9 o'clock appointment arrive.

Feeling very self-conscious about her still hard nipples poking through her blouse, the juices running down the inside of her thighs and the pervasive smell of sex in the air, Kathy desperately tried to regain her inner balance and take control of the meeting.

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All too soon, 10am rolled around and everyone in the office headed down to the coffee room for morning break. Vicki, however, remained at her desk watching Kathy's door intently. Within seconds, it cracked open and Kathy's head peered out. Upon seeing the outer office area empty, she opened the door fully and began walking towards the public washroom. Only then did she actually notice Vicki seated behind her desk. Lowering her head further to hide the blush creeping up her neck, she quickened her pace as she walked past.

"Best hurry up slut, or I may have to send several people your way," Vicki called out as Kathy hurried past.

Turning back to her computer, she opened up the monitoring and recording program she had installed for the hidden surveillance system in the office. From there she was able to listen to and watch any feed and also record from any and all of the cameras. All 6 of the cameras installed in Kathy's office were automatically set to record and the files were stored in a hidden directory on her computer. She periodically checked the recorded files there and forwarded the ones she wanted to keep to her home computer. She then purged the unneeded ones in order to save space on the hard drives. Toggling the bathroom cameras she set them to record and then sat back in her chair to enjoy the coming show.

Moments later, the cameras showed Kathy hesitantly entering the bathroom. Once the door was closed behind her, she stopped and scanned the entire length of the bathroom for any occupants. She then slowly walked past each stall, crouching down to look under the door, checking for users in each one. When she reached the last one and realized that they were all empty, Kathy visibly heaved a sigh of relief before entering and locking the last stall door behind her.

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Vicki switched the view to the camera mounted in the ceiling over Kathy's stall and watched with anticipation. In the beginning, she had done all of this out of revenge and spite, with the sole purpose being to humiliate and then ultimately to destroy Kathy's life. But after this morning's session, she found herself enjoying the situation and was even a tab bit turned on by it as well.

Kathy quickly stepped out of her skirt and removed her blouse, hanging both up on the back of the door, before sitting down on the toilet seat. The moment she was seated, Kathy's legs spread wide open giving the overhead camera a perfect view of her newly shaved pussy. With no hesitation now, and perhaps fueled a bit by desperation, Kathy's right hand dove down to her pussy and began rubbing quickly across her clit. Her head soon lolled back and her eyes fluttered closed as she began to concentrate on her efforts. Seemingly of its own volition, Kathy's left hand snaked up to her now heaving breasts and began to painfully pinch and pull at her own nipples. The angle of the camera was perfect for catching the flashes of pain in Kathy's face each time she brutally twisted and pulled on the nipples. The more she pinched, the quicker her hand seemed to move across her pussy.

Leaning forward in her chair, Vicki began watching Kathy's right hand intently. It had stopped its rubbing and now seemed to be grasping and pinching at the clit. It soon became obvious that she was pinching her clit and nipples at the same time, and then between pinches, rubbing her pussy furiously. A rhythm of pinches and rubbing soon developed which rapidly increased in tempo. Within a minute, she was panting like a dog and grunting through clenched teeth with every pinch.

Suddenly, Kathy's legs snapped closed with her right hand still buried in her pussy, and she lurched forward, practically burying her head between her knees. A low hissing sound could be heard as tremors rippled down her back, the muscles of her body tensed hard as a rock.

Vicki sat back in her chair, stunned, and excited, at the spectacle she had just witnessed. Even without someone standing over Kathy telling her what to do, she appears to crave the orgasms enough to self-administer the pain necessary to achieve them. Vicki could hardly believe that it has only been 2 days since Kathy's conditioning and training had begun. Two days of pain, humiliation, and 5 powerful orgasms, were quickly changing Kathy's behavior. Vicki knew that the more frequent and powerful the orgasms, the more Kathy would crave them and the lower she'd be willing to go to get them. She just never expected to have it start happening so quickly.

A moment later Vicki was startled out of her reverie by the sounds of footsteps approaching. Looking up, she could see Kathy walking quickly towards her office door.

Calling out Vicki ordered, "Come here slut."

With a startled look on her face, she quickly glanced around the room to see if anyone had heard Vicki.

Once she was standing before her, Vicki said, "Lift up the front of your skirt and show me that cunt of yours."

"But...it's....what if..." Kathy stammered, worried that someone might see her.

Raising an eyebrow, Vicki asked menacingly, "If I have to say it one more time, I will tie you over this desk right now and beat that ass of yours until it is black and blue. Is that clear?"

Nodding her head quickly, Kathy replied, "Yes Ma'am. Sorry Ma'am," and proceeded to lift the front of her skirt in the middle of her office.

Looking at it, Vicki could still see redness around the clit and lips where Kathy had been pinching at it. As well, her pussy and thighs were still wet with her juices and the familiar smell of sex was strong in the air.

"That'll do. Back to your office whore," Vicki said dismissing Kathy with a wave of her hand.

Letting her skirt fall and with a face as red as a tomato, Kathy made a beeline for her office, anxious to get back within its relative safety before anyone returned from their coffee break. --------------------------------------------------------

Time, for Kathy, was beginning to become a bit of a blur to her. It felt like only minutes had passed since she had returned from her humiliating experience in the bathroom, and now it was already 12 o'clock and Vicki would be on her way in soon.

As if on cue, Vicki opened the door and strolled into the office carrying a small duffle bag and wearing a large grin on her face. Setting the bag down on the floor beside the desk she looked down on where Kathy sat and asked, "And how's your little cunt now, whore? I bet it wants some more attention, doesn't it?"

Shaking her head, Kathy began to mumble, "No Ma'am, I..."

Cutting her off, Vicki continued, "Don't try and deny it, you fucking whore. I saw how you played with yourself in that bathroom this morning. Your fucking body craves what I give it. You're turning into an honest-to-God slut here."

Kathy reddened further under this assault and began shaking her head no again.

Forging on, Vicki added, "Your training is going better than I had expected. Whether you admit it or not, I think there was always a slut lurking somewhere within you begging to be released."

"No, I'm not a slut," Kathy murmured, but deep within herself Vicki's words were causing her to doubt herself.

She couldn't understand why she was reacting to the humiliation and abuse like she was. The orgasms she was having were more powerful than anything she had ever experienced prior. Despite her protestations to the contrary, her body seemed to have a mind of its own, and reacted strongly to Vicki's ministrations. Kathy knew she should be fighting this whole situation with every breath she had, and desperately wanted to, but every time Vicki pushed, Kathy's willpower just seemed to fade away.

"Right, and that's why you are going to stand up and take all of your clothes off right now, isn't it?" Vicki asked sarcastically.

Shaking her head, Kathy tried to resist the command, but could feel her resistance quickly fading away, and she soon found herself standing up and beginning to remove her clothing.

When she stood naked before her, Vicki began verbally abusing Kathy. "My God, you're a fucking cow. Are you getting fatter by the day? Look at those udders and that fat ass."

Kathy hung her head and blushed red with shame.

For Vicki, she found that the more she abused Kathy, the more turned on she became herself. Vicki never realized till now just how stimulating and erotic controlling someone could be. She felt her own pussy beginning to get wet as she laid into Kathy.

"Get your ass over here whore," gesturing to Vicki's side of the desk.

Whenever possible, Vicki always wanted to have Kathy's back to the door so that there would always be that element of uncertainty in her mind about whether the door was locked, or if someone had entered unheard and was watching her humiliation. It was those subtle things that Vicki had given a lot of thought to.

She then had Kathy bend over her desk, in a position which was soon becoming familiar to her. Legs spread wide and gripping the edge of her desk, Kathy waited nervously for what was to come next. She desperately prayed that Vicki had locked the office door after entering.

Reaching into the duffel bag, Vicki grabbed the dog collar used yesterday and walked around to the other side of the desk.

Fastening it in place about Kathy's neck, she said, "You'd best get used to wearing this bitch. It's a symbol of your new found status in this office. You're just a bad dog who needs to be trained and disciplined."

Smiling at her choice of words, Vicki continued to walk around the desk and stooped to grab several more items from the duffel bag. Standing up, Vicki held the ruler from yesterday in her right hand, and in her left she held a cordless vibrating wand.

Standing behind Kathy's spread legs, Vicki leaned forward across her back and whispered, "Remember what is going to happen if I see those hands leave the edge of the desk."

Without waiting for a response, Vicki brought the wand up and switch it on. The head began to vibrate quickly making a low humming sound. Vicki placed the vibrating head against Kathy's pussy and began moving it around in small circles.

Almost immediately, Kathy's body began to react to the stimulation, as moisture began forming on her spread pussy lips. Kathy's ass began to move back and forth subtly , as if it was humping an imaginary cock. Soon a low purring sound could be heard coming from Kathy.

Then, without warning, Vicki pulled the wand away from Kathy's pussy and brought the ruler down hard repeatedly across both cheeks of her ass. Kathy's head shot back and shrieks of pain echoed about the office. Her ass was clenched tight against the assault of the ruler.

As suddenly as it had begun, Vicki stopped and immediately replaced the ruler with the vibrating wand against her pussy. Though her ass continued to redden from the barrage, it soon unclenched and began its subtle back and forth motion. The crying subsided as well, and moans could now be heard emanating from Kathy. Her pussy was now soaking wet and rivulets of juice could be seen trickling down her inner thighs.

"Look at you whore. Your cunt is more wet now than when I started spanking your ass. You like the pain don't you slut?" Vicki asked.

Shaking her head, Kathy moaned out an airy, "Noooo."

"What's your motto cow?" Vicki asked as she focussed the wand directly on Kathy's hardened clit.

With a hiss, Kathy replied, "I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused."

"Again"

"I'm a worthless whore. I deserve to be punished. I need to be humiliated and abused," Kathy repeated, her ass now humping the desk with gusto.

Pulling the wand away a second time, Vicki began spanking Kathy's ass once more with the plastic ruler. Her moans quickly turned to screams and her ass clenched tight again as she tried to weather the latest assault.

Increasing the pace, Vicki began alternating between the wand and the ruler more frequently. Every time Kathy appeared to be getting close to climax, Vicki stopped and beat her ass with the ruler some more. By the end, Kathy was thrusting her ass back to meet each blow of the ruler and thrust of the wand - no longer was she able to differentiate between the pleasure and pain. The only sounds heard aside from the slaps of the ruler and hum of the vibrating wand was rough guttural grunts from Kathy.

With a howl, Kathy's body went rigid as her ass slammed forward into the desk and her back arched up. Eyes squeezed tightly shut, a low keening wail reverberated about the room as Kathy experienced a mind shattering orgasm.

Looking down at Kathy's pussy, Vicki could see it clenching and unclenching as if she was milking a cock buried deep within it. Pussy juices now completely covered the insides of Kathy's thighs as the orgasm continued to ripple throughout her body. With a grin, Vicki also noticed a slight wetness developing within her own panties. Vicki had never contemplated lesbian sex before, but found herself now wondering what it would be like to have another woman lick her pussy.

Pushing those thoughts aside, Vicki stepped back and placed the wand and ruler back within the duffel bag. Rummaging within it for several seconds, Vicki finally found what she was looking for and stood back up. In her hand she held one of the newly acquired butt plugs. As part of Kathy's slut training and humiliation, she intended on abusing every hole Kathy owned, including her ass. She had purchased 3 different size plugs the smallest measuring 1.5 inches across at its widest point, and the largest measuring 2.5 inches. She wanted to cause pain and discomfort for Kathy, but she wasn't interested in doing any irreparable damage to her. So she figured starting small would still cause sufficient pain, and would allow her to gradually stretch Kathy's asshole over time by gradually increasing the size of the plug used.

Kathy was still lost within her own pleasure so did not take notice when Vicki stepped back behind her and began rubbing the rubber plug on her shaven pussy to get it lubricated. Without warning, Vicki placed the now lubricated tip of the plug against Kathy's sphincter and began pushing determinedly in.

With a shriek Kathy bellowed, "Nooooo. Please not that. I've never had anything in there before. Please stop, that hurts." Tears forming anew in her eyes as Vicki continued to push against the tensed muscles of Kathy's sphincter.

With a snarl, Vicki replied, "You'd better loosen that ass up quick whore, or I'm getting the ruler back out and it'll be your pussy and asshole I beat next. This plug is going into this ass, one way or another. If I have to, I'll call a couple guys in here right now to hold you down while I hammer this plug in. It's your choice slut."

With a sob, Kathy begged for leniency one more time, "Please Ma'am. Not that. I've been good. I've done everything you've asked of me. Please don't make me do this. It's so....wrong," she pleaded.

"And you're going to continue to do everything I tell you to do, or else you know what the consequences will be. A slut like you had better get used to this because I have a feeling your asshole is going to get used a lot in near future," Vicki threatened. "Now are you going to relax that asshole or do I need to get the ruler out again?"

"No please, not the ruler, it hurts too much."

"Fine, then open up bitch, because here it comes!" and with that, Vicki began pushing again, forcing the butt plug in bit by bit.

The pain in Kathy's ass was intense as her anus got stretched wider and wider with each passing moment. She desperately fought the urge to tighten up and push the intruder out, knowing that it would only get worse for her if she resisted. As the pain increased, all other sensations were forgotten about, as she became single-mindedly focused on what was happening to her asshole. Every time Vicki seemed to make some headway in stretching her asshole, she would then pull it out a bit, allowing it to close up some, before shoving it back in a little more.

This only seemed to add to Kathy's pain, as she was soon muttering a constant barrage of, "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow..."

Vicki was mesmerized by the sight of Kathy's sphincter stretching and receding as she continued to work the plug in little by little. The wider the hole became, the louder the 'ow's' from Kathy got. It was almost like rhythmic music to Vicki. Her own pussy was tingling, and she knew she would need some relief herself once this was over. As if it was a real cock, Vicki worked the plug deeper into Kathy's ass with small thrusting motions. When it reached the thickest part of the plug, and Kathy's asshole was stretched as wide as the plug could make it, Vicki stopped and held it there, savouring the moment, and prolonging the agony for Kathy. With a final push, Vicki shoved the plug the rest of the way, and watched in amazement as Kathy's ass seemed to suck the rest of the plug into it, quickly closing over until only the base of the plug remained visible.

The 'ow's' had finally stopped and Kathy was left panting as she desperately tried to adjust to the sensations of the new intruder in her ass. The urge to push it out was strong, as it left her feeling constantly full. The sensations were similar to those she had when she needed to use the bathroom.

"Stand up whore," Vicki ordered.

On uncertain legs, Kathy pushed herself off the desk and attempted to stand with dignity before her tormentor. However, the constant reminder of the plug in her ass made it very difficult to maintain any semblance of calm. Her head hung with shame as the import of what had just happened fully sunk in.

"Now listen up slut. That plug will remain in your asshole for the rest of the afternoon. I will be doing spot inspections to ensure that it is left in. If you need to use the washroom, then you will come to me and ask permission to remove it. I may allow it, I may not. It'll depend on my mood at the time. If you have been a good doggy, then I will remove it at the end of the work day. Is that clear?" she asked.

Nodding her head, Kathy mumbled a, "Yes Ma'am."

"Good. Now remove your dog collar and give it to me."

Once Kathy had taken it off and handed it over to Vicki, she was ordered to get dressed and go for lunch. Vicki then reached down and grabbed the duffel bag and marched out of the office leaving Kathy standing there naked.

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Kathy's afternoon bathroom session was pretty much a repeat of the morning session, except that Vicki noticed there was much less hesitation on Kathy's part to begin. Vicki also noticed that Kathy put the bathroom seat cover down first before sitting on it. At first she was puzzled by this but then realized that by doing this, Kathy was purposely using the seat cover to help push the plug further into her own ass. The whore was actually getting off on it Vicki realized with a shock!!

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At the end of the day, after most of the staff in the office had departed, Vicki called Kathy out of her office and had her stand in front of Vicki's desk.

"You've been a good little slut today, so you can now take out the butt plug."

With a look of relief on her face, Kathy murmured, "Thank you Ma'am" and turned to leave for her office to remove it.

"Hold on slut. Where are you going?" Vicki asked raising her voice.

Whispering, for fear others may overhear their conversation, "To my office to remove the plug, Ma'am."

"I didn't say you could go to your office to do it. I told you to remove it now - here," Vicki replied matter-of-factly.

"What? Here? But someone might...what if...no, please you can't..." Kathy stammered.

"Oh, but I can slut, and I will. The sooner you do it, the sooner it'll be over. Procrastinate any longer and someone might walk in on you. Now reach behind you and pull the fucking thing out, NOW." Vicki ordered, raising her voice. "Or do you want me to bend you over this desk, here and now, and do it myself?"

"No, no, I'll do it. Please."

Reaching behind her with her right hand, she squatted down a bit and opened her legs to allow easy removal of the rubber butt plug. With a grunt, she pulled the invader from her ass, and quickly stood back up, blushing furiously throughout. She prayed to God no one in the office just saw what had taken place.

Vicki left her standing there sheepishly holding out the butt plug, waiting for Vicki to take it. After a few moments she took the plug from Kathy's proffered hand and placed it back within the duffel bag.

Dismissing her with a wave of the hand, Vicki replied, "You may go now whore. I'll see you tomorrow. And remember to keep that cunt of yours cleanly shaven."

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WEEK 1: WEDNESDAY

Vicki had rushed home from work last night and practically ran to her bedroom, stripping her clothes off as she went. She threw herself on her bed and masturbated furiously while replaying the events of the last few days in her mind. The image of Kathy's stretched rectum, the smells and sounds of her arousal and the raw sexual energy that seemed to coarse through Vicki whenever she dominated Kathy, all led to one of the most powerful orgasms Vicki had ever experienced. She was unsure what it all meant, or for that matter where it would all go, but she definitely knew she needed more of it. The power she felt from her complete and absolute control over Kathy was addictive, and she knew she couldn't have stopped now if she had wanted to. It was simply too intoxicating.

hirarandi · 27-09-2020, 09:21 PM

Vicki had thought long and hard last night about what she hoped to accomplish today concerning Kathy's training. She wasn't sure if Kathy was ready yet, but she was going to try and introduce someone else into the scenario. To start the day, however, Vicki wanted to get Kathy into the right frame of mind. Soon after her arrival, Vicki marched into Kathy's office carrying the telltale duffel bag. Kathy's face sunk when she saw what Vicki was carrying. She knew unpleasant and painful things came from that bag, and had no desire to experience anything further from it.

With a large smile on her face and in a cheery voice, Vicki asked, "And how was your night last night whore?" Not waiting for a response, Vicki forged on, "I had a great night. Slept like a baby. I tell you, I haven't felt this good in a long time."

Plopping down onto the couch along one side of the office, she opened the bag and withdrew the collar. Tossing it at Kathy, she said, "Strip whore, and then put this on."

Standing up, Kathy quickly removed her clothing, folding them neatly on the desk, before grabbing the collar and fastening it about her neck. Once she was done, she stood nervously beside her desk, hands fidgeting, waiting for Vicki's next order.

"On your hands and knees slut. Crawl over here like the bitch you are," Vicki ordered. She then leaned forward in her seat and began calling to Kathy as she would a puppy dog. "Come here slut. That's a good whore. You can do it." And when Kathy was at Vicki's feet, she reached down and patted her on the head saying, "Good doggy."

Kathy's face and shoulders turned a deep red at this latest treatment.

"Ok, I've got a little treat here for you, whore," reaching into the duffel bag once more. "I know you enjoyed it so much yesterday, that I thought we'd bring it back again today," she said while holding up the butt plug from the day before.

"Oh, please no Ma'am. Not that again. It's so humiliating putting that thing in," Kathy whined.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that slut," Vicki replied mockingly. "But today, rather than me putting it in, I think we'll have you put it in yourself." Leaning forward, Vicki handed the plug to Kathy who was still on her hands and knees at Vicki's feet. "Now turn around so I can see that fat ass of yours."

Once Kathy was facing away from Vicki, she ordered, "Head down. Knees spread wide." When Kathy was suitably arranged for Vicki, she then indicated, "You may lubricate that plug with your mouth or cunt. Its up to you. Just get on it." Vicki then settled back and prepared to enjoy the show.

With tears welling in her eyes at being made to humiliate herself like this, Kathy brought the plug around behind her and began rubbing it up and down the length of her slit. The tremors in her hands soon calmed and moisture quickly formed on her pussy lips as she continued to rub the butt plug back and forth. When her pussy was suitably lubricated, Kathy turned the plug inward and began thrusting the tip into herself, coating the length of the rubber phallus with her own secretions. As Kathy worked the plug in and out of her own pussy, her breathing quickened, and her ass began humping back onto her own hands.

"That's enough of that slut. I think the butt plug is oiled enough. let's get on with this. I don't have all fucking day," Vicki admonished. "In fact, just to make this interesting, I'm going to give you 60 seconds to get that plug into your asshole. If you don't, then I will beat your asshole with the ruler first until its good and sore, and then I will ram the plug up your ass myself. And I promise I won't be as gentle as I was yesterday."

Quickly removing the plug from her pussy, Kathy reached back with her other hand and spread her ass cheeks apart as she began pushing the tip of the plug into her own rectum. Biting her lower lip to stop from screaming, Kathy began grunting through clenched teeth as she forced the plug deeper and deeper into her own ass.

"Ungggghhhhh fuck," Kathy bellowed as she neared the thickest part of the plug, sweating now with the exertion and from the fear of taking too long. With 5 seconds to spare, the fattest part finally slipped past, and was quickly sucked the rest of the way in. With a nervous glance behind her, Kathy waited with held breath to find out if she had taken too long.

Reverting back to the voice used when speaking to a dog, Vicki said, "You did very good slut. As a reward, I'm going to let you cum. Go ahead girl, play with your cunt. Show me how much you enjoyed that."

Surprising even herself, Kathy's hand was instantly buried in her own pussy, rubbing furiously across her clit. Kathy couldn't understand why, but she knew she desperately needed to cum.

Vicki also noted the speed with which she began playing with herself, and realized that the training was progressing as planned. Without realizing it, Kathy's body was being trained to crave sexual release every time she was subjected to something humiliating and or painful. Scooting forward in her seat, Vicki raised her right foot and began tapping the end of the butt plug with the sole of her shoe. The added stimulation for Kathy soon had her panting like a dog as her hand practically flew across her pussy.

"What are you?" Vicki asked as she tapped a steady rhythm on the plug in her ass.

"I'm a worthless whore, Ma'am," Kathy quickly replied.

"And what turns you on slut?" Vicki asked next.

Without missing a beat, Kathy replied, almost shouting, "To be humiliated and abused." No sooner had those words exited her mouth, did she explode in an earth shattering orgasm. Four fingers of her hand buried deep within her own pussy Kathy howled in pleasure.

"Uuuunnnnngggghhhhhhh". Tremors rocked her body as she tried to force even more of her hand into her pussy.

Vicki stopped tapping the plug with her foot, and sat back in her seat to watch the spectacle unfold before her. She was surprised at Kathy's answer to her last question. She hadn't expected such a quick response and certainly not the answer she got. She wondered if Kathy secretly desired to be dominated and abused. Whatever the case was, Vicki knew that Kathy, at some level whether she'd admit it or not, was turned on by the humiliation.

When the shakes had finally stopped, and Kathy was no longer trying to bury her arm within her pussy, Vicki began clapping her hands and said, "That was a marvellous show. You truly are a whore, you know that?"

Her cheeks colouring red at that, Kathy did not reply, but did not move from her embarrassing position.

"You can get up now slut. That plug stays in for the day though. If you need to take it out for some reason, then you come to me and beg me to remove it. Now get dressed, we have things to do today." Reaching down Vicki grabbed hold of Kathy's collar and quickly removed it before heading out the door with the duffel bag in hand.

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By the time lunchtime rolled around, Kathy had already had 2 powerful orgasms. One first thing in the morning and then again during her morning coffee break. She hadn't hesitated at all this morning in the washroom, and seemed to be less concerned with the amount of noise she was making as she grunted loudly towards her climax.

As for Vicki, her pussy had been tingling all morning after watching Kathy's self humiliation, so was quite eager to continue the training. Once the door was closed behind her, Vicki walked up to Kathy's desk and once again placed the duffel bag on the floor beside it, before sitting down in one of the chairs.

"We're going to do things a little differently this afternoon slut, in that I am going to give you a choice," Vicki explained. "Your first option is to be put back into this chair here and I beat your tits and pussy for the next half hour." Vicki paused to let the first option settle in. "The second option is to give a man a blowjob."

The look of shock on Kathy's face was priceless. Up until now, Kathy had convinced herself that no one would ever find out about what was happening behind these closed doors. She perhaps, naively, believed Vicki when she promised never to tell anyone about what they were doing.

Kathy looked like she was on the verge of tears, as the significance of what Vicki had said, settled in. Vicki knew she could force Kathy to choose the second option, but she really wanted it to be voluntary on Kathy's part, as it would then have a stronger impact on Kathy's psyche knowing she had freely chosen the role of the slut. Now the fact that it was that, or suffer excruciating pain, was irrelevant. When all was said and done, Kathy would only remember that she had voluntarily chosen to debase herself.

"I've already spoken with the guy, so you'd have nothing to worry about," Vicki reasoned. "He doesn't know you and I haven't told him your name. He's just a good friend of mine and has promised to do me this little favor. And just so you won't feel uncomfortable about it, you would be blindfolded so you won't be able to see each other's faces," Vicki explained. She was really hoping Kathy would choose option number 2, but was certainly prepared to proceed with the first one should that be Kathy's choice.

"You need to decide now. A simple little anonymous blowjob, or a half hour of blistering pain. It's your choice." Vicki was on pins and needles waiting for Kathy to make her decision.

"You promise you won't tell him who I am?" Kathy asked nervously.

"You bet," Vicki quickly replied. "He'll never know who you are."

"Well alright then," Kathy replied after another moments consideration, "I'll choose the second option."

Wanting to jump up and down and clap her hands with joy, Vicki managed to remain calm and said, "Lets get undressed then, but you can leave your panties on."

When Kathy looked like she was about to protest, Vicki quickly added, "Ah, ah ,ah, you already made your decision. Would you like to go without the underwear as well slut?"

"No Ma'am," Kathy mumbled quietly. "Um....Ma'am....what about the...you know what?" pointing to her backside.

"I told you that is staying in for the day. Don't worry, he'll never know its there, specially with the underwear on," Vicki answered.

Within moments Kathy was again completely undressed except for her little tiny pair of panties. Vicki took her by the arm and led her around to the other side of the desk. Vicki then reached down into the duffel bag and pulled out a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs. Turning her around Vicki fastened one of the cuffs on Kathy's wrist before she even realized what was going on.

As soon as she felt the cuff encase her wrist, Kathy began to panic and started to pull away.

"Hold on there whore," Vicki tried to calm her down. "This is just so that you won't use your hands during the blowjob. I can't have you change your mind all of a sudden and peek from underneath your blindfold, can I? I promised both of you anonymity, and I intend on honoring that promise. You wouldn't want to make me a liar now, would you?" Vicki asked with a slight edge to her voice.

"No, Ma'am...it's just I..." Kathy stammered.

"Don't worry slut. I'll be here the whole time. I'll make sure nothing happens," Vicki reassured.

"You promise?" Kathy asked in a pathetic voice.

"I promise, now lets get going here. We're wasting time," Vicki chided. Kathy slowly turned around and allowed Vicki to attach the second cuff to her free wrist, effectively securing both hands behind her back. "Now, get on your knees whore," Vicki directed.

Once Kathy had settled onto the ground, Vicki grabbed the collar from the bag and fastened it about Kathy's slender neck. She then had Kathy scoot back a bit until a portion of her body was within the alcove of the desk designed for the person's knees when seated at the desk.

As Vicki reached down to fasten the blindfold in place, Kathy looked up with pleading eyes and whispered, "I've never done this before. I don't really know how to do...you know," Kathy admitted embarrassingly.

"What? A whore like you hasn't sucked cock before. You've got to be kidding me. Christ, you really were a queen weren't you?" Vicki mockingly replied. "Well, don't worry about it. There's nothing to it. Just follow the man's lead - and for God's sake - don't use your teeth."

As soon as the blindfold was in place, Vicki reached back into the bag and pulled out a digital camera and a video camera. Taking a few quick photos, she then positioned the chair, and went to the office door. Opening it, she beckoned to someone standing outside and then closed it after he had entered.

Her anonymous 'friend' was actually Joe Greeley, who worked in the accounting department next door. He had had several run-ins with Kathy in the past and had always been on the losing end each time. He certainly had a grudge to bear against her and was immediately interested when Vicki came to him with her proposition. He agreed to keep everything quiet, in exchange for Vicki using him in her training sessions with Kathy. It also didn't hurt that he had lusted after Kathy for years, but knew he would never have had a chance with her otherwise.

Joe really didn't know what to expect when he walked into Kathy's office. A part of him secretly doubted what Vicki was telling him, but a stronger part yet wished wholeheartedly that it was true. When he walked around the desk and found his dream girl kneeling naked before him, with only a pair of panties, a set of handcuffs, a dog collar and a blindfold on, he was instantly hard and ready for action.

Using hand signals and gestures, Vicki re-affirmed with Joe that he was not to talk or make any sounds which would give his identity away. He quickly nodded his agreement, not wanting to take his eyes away from Kathy's perfect breasts.

When Joe just stood there unmoving, Vicki finally had to approach him and give him a nudge in order to break him out of his reverie, he was so entranced by the sight before him. Giving his head a quick shake to clear the fog, Joe unbuckled his belt and pants and quickly stepped out of them, dropping them in a heap on the floor behind him. His erection was fairly bursting out of his underwear as he quickly rolled them down his legs, kicking them off onto the heap with his pants. Standing there with his erection in hand, he had a sheepish grin on his face as he nervously looked up at Vicki who was watching everything intently.

Vicki had never really given much thought about Joe when it came to dating material. She had always thought Joe was just 'alright looking', but had never imagined, in her wildest dreams, that he was so well endowed. His cock, when erect, had to be at least 9 inches long and fully 2 inches wide. His fingers and thumb barely touched as he slowly stroked his shaft. Vicki made a mental note to herself to perhaps give Joe a try sometime down the road.

Smiling, Vicki motioned for Joe to have a seat in Kathy's chair. Without further delay, Joe plopped down into the chair and scooting forward, brought his member within a foot of Kathy's face. Switching her video camera on, Vicki stepped around to the side to get the best recording angle.

For Kathy, being blinded only heightened her other senses. She could sense Vicki's friend was near, as she could hear someone settling into her chair a few feet away and could also smell the familiar musk of male genitalia. Despite knowing this, she still jumped when Joe reached out and pulled her head forward until her lips were touching the tip of his cock. Instinctively she began to pull back, but then stopped herself and allowed herself to be drawn in.

She hesitantly opened her lips and began moving her head forward to take the cock into her mouth. As soon as the head was in her mouth, Kathy knew she was in trouble. Though she had no experience when it came to giving head, feeling how full her mouth was, she knew she was dealing with a very large member. She silently prayed to herself that his cock was not as proportionately long as it was wide.

After only several inches were in her mouth, Kathy began backing off, until only the tip remained. Sticking her tongue out, she began licking the sides of the cock, desperately trying to figure what size of cock she was dealing with. Her heart sank when she couldn't find the base of the cock with her tongue. Her prayer certainly wasn't being answered today, she thought bitterly to herself. After coating the upper half of the shaft with saliva, Kathy once again wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and began trying to take it into her mouth. Again, after only several inches, Kathy began to withdraw.

Initially, Joe was too nervous to do anything other than sit there and watch Kathy in action. After several minutes had passed of the worst blowjob he had ever had, he began to get impatient, and decided to direct things a little more. Grabbing hold of a handful of hair at the back of Kathy's head, Joe pulled her onto his cock, but this time didn't let her pull back as she had been doing up to now. Holding her head in place for several seconds, Joe then began to pull her further onto his cock.

As the fourth and fifth inch entered her mouth, Kathy began to panic, fearing she was going to suffocate on this monster of a cock. Joe could feel Kathy starting to resist him, but his anger and resentment over her treatment of him, coupled with her helplessness, made him feel powerful and in control. After glancing up at Vicki and seeing her smiling and encouraging him further, Joe threw caution to the wind and re-doubled his efforts.

When Joe felt the tip of his cock bump against the back of Kathy's mouth, he held her firmly in place for several seconds while Kathy wriggled and squirmed in his grip. Kathy was panicking now and trying desperately to scream, but with her mouth packed full of cock, all that came out was a muffled hum. Until now, Kathy had never been bound before, and perhaps had secretly believed that she could somehow stop things if they ever got out of control. Now with her hands cuffed behind her back, and an evidently stronger man forcing her to do something against her will, she felt, for the first time, truly helpless.

The realization that she was completely helpless to prevent whatever was about to happen to her, was like a massive release for Kathy and actually had a calming effect on her. Perhaps she had been in control for so long, that when it was finally stripped away from her and all her defences laid bare, it was like a tremendous weight was lifted from her soul. She was no longer in control of anything, and therefore didn't have to worry about anything either. She actually felt relieved.

Joe could feel the difference almost immediately, as Kathy was no longer squirming and trying to pull away from him. She now knelt quietly at his feet trying desperately to draw a breath around his massive cock. After holding her there for several seconds more, Joe pulled her head back off his cock until only the tip remained in her mouth. Still holding a handful of hair in his hand, Joe once again pushed her head back down onto his cock. Without the resistance, Joe was able to quickly develop a steady rhythm to the blowjob. Soon the room was filled with the sounds of a mouth hungrily slurping away at a cock. - all of it being caught on video camera by Vicki.

Watching this was almost too much for Vicki. She had to fight the urge to push Kathy away and jump on the cock herself, she was that horny. When she had first began the training sessions three days ago, Vicki had not even considered the impact it would have sexually on herself. She had been acting simply out of revenge and spite. Now her motivations hadn't changed any, but her reactions to the sessions were certainly a surprise. She now found herself craving the feeling she got when she dominated Kathy and also found herself getting turned on by it as well.

hirarandi · 27-09-2020, 09:23 PM

When Joe looked up again, Vicki gave him another reassuring smile and encouraged him to take it even further. At this point, Joe was beyond caring. The feeling of being completely in control of a beautiful woman was intoxicating and Joe's head was swimming in it. On the next downstroke of his cock, Joe decided not to stop when he reached the back of her mouth, but instead would try to see how much of his cock he could get in her. When he felt the tip bump against the entrance to her throat, Joe brought his other hand up to the back of her head, and pushed hard with both of his hands.

Kathy was taken by surprise by this as she had slipped into her own little world where her only concern was to remember to breath each time the cock was withdrawn. When she felt the cock begin slipping into her throat, she began to panic again and felt the overwhelming urge to gag. She weakly struggled in his lap, unable to breath and gagging on the cock choking her.

The sensation of her tight throat wrapped around his cock flexing each time she gagged, was a sensation unlike any he had ever felt before. He nearly came right there and then, it was that overpowering. With all of his self control, Joe held off on cumming and held her head there for several more seconds.

Just when Vicki thought Kathy would pass out from the lack of oxygen, Joe finally released his hold on Kathy's head. As the cock exited her mouth, Kathy drew in great sucking breaths as she fought to steady her breathing and regain her composure. After only a few seconds, Joe grabbed hold of Kathy's head and again forced his cock into her mouth and down her throat. Holding it in place for several seconds, Joe once again enjoyed the sensations caused by Kathy's gagging. Pulling her head back until only the tip was in her mouth, he waited for a few seconds to allow her to catch her breath before forcing it back down.

Joe began to vary the rhythm of his thrusts. At times he would hold his cock in her throat for a few seconds before completely withdrawing, and at other times he would fuck her throat with quick hard thrusts, giving her no chance to breath at all.

Vicki was in heaven capturing this all on video camera. The sounds of Kathy gagging on the cock, and then coughing and sputtering each time it was withdrawn, was like music to her ears. From the sounds Joe was making, and his quickening pace, Vicki knew he was close to cumming. After a couple more brutal thrusts deep into her throat, burying at least seven inches each time, Joe pulled out and holding her head with one began jerking his cock with the other. With a grunt, Joe began cumming all over Kathy's face. Strand after strand of semen splattered on her face and in her hair, some even dripping down onto her naked breasts. To Vicki, looking through the lense of the camera, it seemed as if it would never end. She had never seen that much semen come out of a man ever. When the last of the cum had been coaxed out of his cock, which he thoughtfully rubbed off on her cheek, Joe sat back with a contented sigh and looked upon his handiwork.

From the gagging, coughing and shortness of breath, Kathy's face was blotchy red and she had large strands of spit hanging off her chin. The white strands of cum coated her face and mixed with the rivulets of mascara running down her cheeks. She looked an awful mess. Quickly switching to the digital camera, Vicki grabbed a few stills of Kathy's newest appearance.

At a signal from Vicki, Joe quickly got up, dressed and left the office with a shit-eating grin on his face. Vicki put the cameras back in the duffel bag and then bent to remove the cum-stained blindfold. Blinking her eyes to adjust to the sudden light, Kathy looked about the room quickly, fearful that the man was still there. With a sigh of relief, Kathy saw that they were alone in the office and looked up at Vicki expectantly.

She asked, "Did I do OK, Ma'am?" seeking some kind of positive reinforcement.

The question shocked Vicki, as she hadn't expected that kind of response from Kathy. Quickly regaining her composure, she answered, "You did very well whore. For a first time, that was amazing."

Kathy nearly beamed at hearing that.

Bending down, Vicki reached behind Kathy's back and removed the handcuffs from her wrists. Placing them in the bag, Vicki then turned back to Kathy and unfastened the collar about her neck. When that was in the bag with the rest, and it appeared Vicki was about to leave, Kathy cleared her throat, and timidly asked, "Um, Ma'am. Can I...you know." Kathy's head hung low with embarrassment.

"You want to cum, don't you slut?" Vicki asked incredulously.

A meekly whispered, "Yes, Ma'am. Can I please?" A hint of desperation creeping into her voice.

Seizing on another opportunity to humiliate Kathy, she replied, "You may. But on one condition. You are to clean the cum off of your face with your fingers and mouth."

Eyes remaining downcast, Kathy colored a dark red at hearing that, but quickly replied, "OK."

Reaching up with her right hand, Kathy began scooping the strands of cum from her face and depositing them into her open mouth. When she had got it all cleaned off, she looked back up at Vicki expectantly.

Satisfied that Kathy had gotten all of the cum off of her face, Vicki nodded her head with approval. Kathy's hands dove immediately to her panty covered pussy, and pulling it aside, began masturbating furiously. In no time at all, Kathy's eyes were closed, and she was panting like a dog in heat as she rapidly approached her orgasm.

"That's right whore. Show me how much you enjoyed having a cock shoved down your throat. You're turning into a real fucking slut now. After being choked by a cock, and then made to eat his cum, all you can think about is getting your rocks off," Vicki spurred Kathy on.

The more vulgar Vicki became, the faster Kathy's hands flew across her pussy. With a shout, Kathy came hard, her back arching back until her head nearly touched the floor behind her. Eyelids fluttering, Kathy's body was wracked with tremors and shakes as she pinched and pulled on her own clit.

Without another word, Vicki grabbed the bag and walked out leaving Kathy kneeling naked on the floor behind her desk.

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WEEK 1: THURSDAY

When Vicki walked into Kathy's office first thing in the morning, she immediately sensed a difference in her demeanor. There didn't seem to be the trepidation and fear, that had been present in the days previous. Something had happened yesterday at lunch, that had put Kathy more at ease with her situation. Even when Kathy spoke to Vicki, the tone of voice was also changed. It was more meek, without the edge of resistance that had been there previously.

"Hello slut. How are we doing to day?" Vicki asked.

A very meek, "Fine Ma'am."

"I've left a present for you in your right-hand desk drawer. Go ahead, put it on," Vicki ordered, pointing to the drawer in question. Opening the drawer, Kathy saw that it was her dog collar. Reaching in, she withdrew the collar and quietly fastened it about her neck.

"Stand up slut, and take your clothes off," Vicki directed next. Once her clothes were piled on the desk, Vicki walked over and took the bra and panties and placed them in the wastebasket by the door. A look of chagrin flashed momentarily across Kathy's face as she realized that anyone entering her office would see them there if they looked in that direction.

Walking back over to Kathy, Vicki ordered, "Over your desk whore. Assume the position." Kathy turned to face her desk and bent over it until her chest was resting on the top. She then spread her legs wide apart and grabbed the edge of the desk on either side of her shoulders.

"Not this time slut. I want you to reach back with both your hands and spread your ass cheeks apart for me."

Hands now shaking, Kathy reached back and slowly spread her cheeks apart exposing her little puckered asshole to Vicki.

"Those hands had better not move from that position, no matter what," Vicki cautioned. Reaching into the bag, Vicki withdrew the medium size butt plug which was roughly two inches wide at it's thickest point. Walking around to where Kathy could see, Vicki showed her the new butt plug and explained, "we're going to be shoving this one up your ass today slut. Its thicker than the last one, but I have every confidence that you'll be able to take it no problem." Kathy's lower lip quivered as she thought about how painful it was going to be. "To make it more interesting though, you are going to have to beg me to put it in."

Her head hung low with shame, Kathy whispered, "Please put the plug in my bum."

In her other hand, Vicki had been holding the ruler behind her back, and without warning cracked it down hard right on Kathy's exposed asshole.

-CRACK-

Kathy howled in agony as the pain coursed through her ass.

"Place it in your what?" Vicki asked disgustedly.

"My ass, my ass," Kathy quickly amended through clenched teeth. Her fingers were bone white as they dug deeply into the flesh of her own ass cheeks.

"Now try it again slut."

"Please stick the plug up my ass," Kathy asked meekly.

-CRACK-

Another one right on her little brown rosebud. Kathy shrieked in pain. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she fought back the sobs.

"I said to beg for it whore. Sound like you actually mean it," Vicki chastised.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Kathy pleaded. "Please ram the plug up my ass. Stick it in my asshole. I want it in me, please," Kathy begged.

-CRACK-

It was certainly more convincing, but not good enough. Vicki also noticed with surprise that Kathy's pussy was starting to get wet as she could see a trickle of juice starting to run down her inner thigh. Taking the plug, Vicki began rubbing it around Kathy's pussy lips, and soon had it coated with juices.

"You still don't sound like you really want it whore."

Sobbing openly now, but also getting excited by the rubbing of her pussy, Kathy began begging for it as if her very life depended on it. "Please fuck me in the ass with that plug. Ram it up there. Stretch me so wide it fucking hurts. Make me scream. Hurt me. Please bang me in the ass, Ma'am."

Finally satisfied with what she was hearing, Vicki brought the newly lubricated butt plug up to Kathy's asshole and began roughly shoving it in. Still holding her ass cheeks apart, Kathy began grunting with pain as Vicki worked more and more of it into her rectum. Pretending it was a cock, Vicki began using a thrusting motion as she slowly worked it further up her ass, stretching it bit by bit.

On impulse, as she certainly hadn't planned on it, Vicki reached down with her left hand and began fingering Kathy's pussy. The noises coming from Kathy immediately changed from grunts to moans of pleasure as she began humping her pussy back onto Vicki's fingers.

"You like being sodomized while another woman plays with your cunt do you?" Vicki mockingly asked.

"Yes. Please don't stop," Kathy pleaded.

Increasing her pace, Vicki began pushing harder on the plug until it was finally at the fattest part. Holding it there, she waited until Kathy was ready to cum. When Kathy howled that she was cumming, Vicki rammed the plug all the way home and pinched down hard on Kathy's clit.

Kathy's pelvis slammed forward so hard that the desk actually moved several millimeters beneath her. A loud low wail emanated from Kathy that went on for about 10 seconds as her ass continued to hump against the edge of the desk. Kathy was sweating from the exertion and took several moments before she finally started coming around. Looking sheepish, Kathy hung her head with shame as she continued to fight to control her ragged breathing.

"My, my, what a little whore you are," Vicki chimed. "Clean my fingers off with your tongue whore," Vicki ordered, holding her wet fingers out for Kathy to lick clean.

With a slightly disgusted look on her face, Kathy rose from the desk and tentatively began licking Vicki's fingers clean of her own pussy juice. After being made to suck on each one individually like it was a cock, Vicki order Kathy to get dressed again.

"There'll be no underwear today for you and once again, the plug stays in," Vicki directed.

'Yes Ma'am," Kathy replied, quickly grabbing her blouse and skirt and getting dressed. Only when she was done dressing did she think to remove the collar about her neck and place it back within the drawer. She was getting used to wearing it, and now didn't even notice when she had it on. 'It almost felt comfortable', she thought to herself.

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By the time lunchtime rolled around, Kathy had had another amazing orgasm during her morning coffee break. Kathy was becoming so accustomed to those sessions that she actually found herself looking forward to them now. But it was a mixture of anticipation and trepidation that Kathy felt about the upcoming noon session. Though her body craved the massive orgasms she had been experiencing these last few days, things had also been escalating with each session, and Kathy worried about what Vicki might have planned for her next.

When Vicki finally walked in carrying the black duffel bag of toys, Kathy was nearly beside herself with anxiety. Dropping the bag beside the desk Vicki ordered, "Put your collar on whore, quickly now."

The impatience in her voice spurred Kathy into action. Grabbing the collar from the drawer she quickly fastened it in place.

"Now stand up and take all of your clothes off."

Once Kathy had removed her blouse and skirt, Vicki grabbed her and turned her roughly around. Reaching down she spread Kathy's ass cheeks apart and made sure the plug was still in place. Giving it a hard tap, Vicki asked "Enjoying have that in your ass slut?"

Turning red, Kathy hung her head and whispered "No, Ma'am." But it was said with little conviction.

"Don't lie to me slut. Now put your hands behind your back," Vicki ordered gruffly.

Kathy's eyes went wide, and she immediately began to protest, "Oh please Ma'am, not that again. Please don't make me do that again," desperation heavy in her voice.

"Alright then. I guess its 30 minutes in the punishment chair is it?" Vicki asked, beginning to walk to the other side of the desk.

"NO," Kathy exclaimed in a near panic, when she realized her other option. She immediately turned around and held her hands behind her back, offering her wrists to Vicki.

With a smirk on her face, Vicki walked slowly back around the desk and fastened the handcuffs around each wrist. She had known Kathy would protest being handcuffed, but would quickly capitulate once her other option was given to her. It was all part of her training regime. Vicki wanted these humiliating and debasing acts to be as voluntary as possible for Kathy. In each case Vicki was giving Kathy a choice, however loaded they may be, which only served to reinforce the lessons of the training.

Grabbing Kathy's right nipple, Vicki pulled down hard forcing Kathy to her knees. Reaching into the bag, Vicki withdrew the blindfold and once again fastened it about her head. When Kathy was suitably position under her desk, Vicki went to the office door and signalled for Joe Greeley to come in. This time there was no hesitation on his part as he had literally thought of nothing else since yesterday afternoon. Joe had went home that evening and masturbated several times while replaying the vent over and over again in his mind. He was ecstatic when Vicki approached him this morning to ask if he would repeat yesterday's performance. With long, quick strides, Joe walked to Kathy's desk and quickly began undoing his belt and pants. When he was naked from the waist down, he plopped himself into Kathy's chair and scooted forward until his erection was bobbing inches from her blindfolded face.

Looking hungrily at Joe's enormous erection, Vicki promised herself that she would give that stick shift a test drive real soon. She also had spent last evening masturbating dreaming of Joe and his monster cock gagging the shit out of Kathy. Quickly grabbing the video camera from the bag, Vicki pulled up a chair and prepared to film Kathy's latest humiliation and abuse.

Grabbing a handful of hair Joe pulled Kathy's head forward until her mouth was perched over his erection. When she felt the tip touch her lips she opened her mouth wide and lowered her head onto the cock. Joe didn't waste anytime this time around and immediately began forcing his cock into her mouth until he was bumping regularly against the back of her mouth. Joe could feel a difference in Kathy today as she seemed more pliant and was actually assisting with the thrusting of her head onto his cock. After several minutes, Joe's cock was lubricated enough that he was ready to take it to the next level. On the next downstroke, rather than stopping when he bumped against the back of her mouth, Joe continued to push down hard until he felt his cock beak through the barrier and force its way down her throat.

Kathy immediately began gagging around his cock as it completely cut off her ability to breath. The feelings of complete helplessness and submission were once again having an effect on Kathy as she could feel her pussy getting moist and that familiar tingling beginning to build deep within her loins.

Joe held her head in place for several seconds before he backed off and allowed her a chance to catch a quick breath before forcing it back in again. He revelled in the feelings of dominance and control and enjoyed the sensation of her throat rippling around his cock each time she gagged. Joe was determined this session to see if he could get the entire length of his cock into her mouth. With each thrust down, he would try to force a little more of his cock in until after several minutes, he finally had Kathy's nose buried in his pubic hair. With a triumphant grunt, he held Kathy's head in place for several more seconds as she weakly struggled in his grasp.

Watching all of this from behind the lense of the camera, Vicki began to get more and more turned on. Holding the camera in her left hand, her right hand snaked down, and reaching under her own skirt, pulled her panties aside and began fingering her clit. She was beyond caring if Joe saw what she was doing as she frantically fingered herself, desperate for release.

As Joe continued to thrust in and out of Kathy's throat, burying it fully each time, he reached down with his free hand and began playing with Kathy's breasts. As first he was simply fondling and kneading the large firm flesh, but after a bit he began to focus on her hard erect nipples. Each time he bottomed out, he would pinch hard on Kathy's nipple causing her to scream in pain. However, all that came out with her throat full of cock was a muffled hum. The combination of gagging and humming was too much for Joe and he quickly found himself approaching climax.

Sensing Joe was near, Vicki increased her own pace and within moments, exploded in an intense orgasm. Her knees snapped shut, trapping her right hand between them, as she bit her lip to try and stop herself from crying out with pleasure.

Hearing the noise, Joe looked up and watched with lust as the orgasm wash over Vicki. With her eyes closed, she was completely oblivious to the fact that she had a spectator to her climax. The sight before him, and the sensations around his own cock, soon became too much for Joe and with one last thrust and pinch of Kathy's nipple, he yanked his cock out and began spewing load after load of sperm all over Kathy's face and breasts, ensuring several strands went into her opened mouth. Fortunately Vicki came around form her own orgasm in time to position the camera properly to capture Kathy's final humiliation.

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Once the last drop of cum had been milked out and wiped off on Kathy's chin, Joe pushed himself back from her and began to get dressed. Vicki quickly fixed her own clothing and appearance, and replaced the video camera within the bag. After Joe had left and closed the door behind him, Vicki walked over to Kathy and admired her filthy appearance. She was once again a horrible mess. Her face was mottled red from all of the gagging and lack of oxygen, tears were streaming down her cheeks messing her eye makeup and gobs of cum and spit hung off her face and breasts.

Despite all of this, Kathy was making little mewling sounds and she was unsuccessfully trying to rub her bald pussy against the carpet below her. Vicki chuckled to herself at seeing how turned on Kathy had become from just being abused and humiliated. Reaching down, Vicki removed Kathy's blindfold and then the handcuffs.

Blinking rapidly to adjust to the suddenly bright lights, Kathy looked up at Vicki with pleading eyes. She desperately wanted to cum, but was too embarrassed to ask. Vicki wasn't going to let her off the hook though and remained silent as she gazed down on Kathy.

When it was obvious that Vicki wasn't going to help her out, Kathy finally mustered the courage and squeaked out, "Please Ma'am can I cum?"

"What are you?" Vicki asked.

Without hesitation, Kathy replied, "I'm a worthless whore."

"And what do you deserve?"

"To be punished."

"And what turns you on whore?" Vicki asked.

"To be humiliated and abused," Kathy replied reddening at the admission.

"Go ahead then slut. You can cum, but you know what you have to do before you start," Vicki cautioned.

Again, without hesitation, Kathy reached up and began quickly scooping Joe's cum off of her face and breasts and into her waiting mouth. Once she had cleaned herself off, Kathy's hands dove down to her soaking wet pussy and began quickly rubbing her hard little clit. Her eyes quickly closed and she was soon lost in her own little world as she quickly approached a powerful orgasm. With a shriek, Kathy came hard for the third time that day. Her orgasms were becoming like a drug to her as she began to crave them more and more.

Leaving her to her own thoughts, Vicki quietly slipped out of the office closing the door behind her.

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WEEK 1: FRIDAY

For the first time this week, Kathy actually came into work feeling rested. She had finally been able to get a good nights rest last night after a long troubled week. Kathy found herself slowly accepting her new life, and with that acceptance came a certain amount of release. Though she still feared Vicki's perverse mind and worried about how far she would try and push Kathy, a small part of her was now looking forward to the intense sexual release she seemed to only experience when under Vicki's control.

With nervous anticipation, Kathy awaited Vicki's arrival for their morning training session. As if on cue, Vicki walked into the office carrying the now familiar bag of toys with her. Without a word, she reached into the bag and pulled out a new dog collar and tossed it to a surprised Kathy. It was a large black leather collar with 4 silver studs placed at the four points of the compass. Embroidered upon it in silver thread was the word "Whore".

Kathy realized that she now held her very own personalized collar with her new name written upon it. The impact of that thought was like a sledgehammer blow to her stomach. For several seconds, she found it difficult to breath as she contemplated the mixed feelings roiling within her. Parts of her were revulsed at the thought of what the collar stood for, but a larger part of her became turned on as she thought about the significance of the collar.

Holding up the largest of the three butt plugs, measuring 2.5 inches across at it's widest point, Vicki informed Kathy, "From now on slut, if you're not wearing them, you will carry this plug and that collar around in your purse wherever you go. Is that understood?"

Kathy replied with a meek, "Yes Ma'am."

"As well, you will automatically put your new collar on for the start of every training session. If I have to remind you to do it, you will be punished. And do you remember how much the punishments hurt, slut?" Vicki asked.

"Yes Ma'am," Kathy replied with a slight tremor in her voice as she thought back to her first day and the intense pain she was subjected to. She never wanted to experience that kind of pain again. Unbidden, Kathy reached up and fastened the collar about her own neck.

"Now get undressed and come around here," pointing to the front of Kathy's desk. "It's time we put this bad boy in," holding up the large butt plug.

Kathy could see that the plug was a lot larger than the last one and began to worry that she might not be able to accommodate it's size. Almost at once Kathy realized how ridiculous that sounded. She realized that whether she could accommodate it or not was really beside the point. She had better find a way to make it fit, because Vicki would be putting it in there one way or another. With that dilemma resolved, Kathy quickly undressed and stood naked before her Mistress.

Pulling the chair into the middle of the room, Vicki sat down and held out the butt plug to Kathy. "Here take this whore. You are going to put it in today." After Kathy had taken the plug, Vicki added, "you had better get used to putting it in yourself, because from here on in, you will have it in you at all times during the day. From the moment you walk into this office in the morning, you will insert that plug, and will only take it out when told to do so or when permission is granted. Is that clear slut?"

"Yes Ma'am," Kathy whispered as she studied the beast she held in her hand.

"Well get on with it then," Vicki ordered. "You have 1 minute to get that up your ass, or you'll be taking a turn in the punishment chair, before I ram it up there myself. Time starts........now," as Vicki noted the time on her watch.

Immediately turning around and assuming the position on her desk, with legs spread wide, Kathy reached back and quickly began rubbing the plug along her pussy, trying to lubricate it as fast as possible. When it was sufficiently dampened, Kathy brought it up to her asshole and began shoving the tip inside. By now Kathy was getting used to having something in her ass, and was finding it easier to relax her sphincter.

At first there was only a slight discomfort, but as the plug stretched her asshole further and further apart, the pain began to intensify. Focussing as hard as she could, Kathy willed her sphincter to relax, and continued to thrust the plug deeper and deeper. By the time she neared the thickest part of the plug, she was grunting out loud with pain, and her forehead had broken out in a sweat from the exertion. With a final shove and a horrible wail of pain, Kathy was able to push the thickest part past the sphincter muscle and suck the rest of the plug into her ass till only the base of it was visible.

Rising slowly on unsteady legs, Kathy turned around and looked hesitantly towards Vicki sitting before her. She feared that she had taken too long and was already mentally preparing herself for the excruciating pain to come. When Vicki smiled and said she had done it in time, Kathy nearly collapsed from the sudden relief she felt hearing that.

"On your knees whore," Vicki ordered.

Once Kathy was kneeling before her, Vicki very slowly lifted her skirt, baring her pantie-covered mid section to Kathy.

"Come here whore, and remove my underwear," she commanded next.

With a sinking feeling in her stomach Kathy crawled forward until she was inches from Vicki's knees. Reaching up, she grasped either side of Vicki's underwear and began rolling it down her hips and legs. Once it was completely removed, Kathy sat back on her haunches and stared at the sight before. Aside from her own, she had never seen another woman's vagina before. Though a small part of her felt revulsion at the sight of it, a larger part yet was captivated by it. Kathy had never considered another woman sexually before, but found as she gazed upon Vicki's pussy, she was getting turned on as she wondered to herself what it must taste like and how it would feel.

Vicki could see the emotions play across Kathy's face as she looked upon her pussy. It appeared to be a mixture of disgust and desire. To be honest, she was surprised to see that. Vicki had believed that for Kathy, the thought of being with another woman would have been utterly repulsive and would have resisted the very notion. Now, to her surprise, she found it probably wouldn't take very much coercion at all to get her to do what she wanted. She actually felt somewhat disappointed as she had been looking forward to punishing Kathy some more.

Raising her legs up onto the arms of the chair, Vicki positioned herself in the same manner she had placed Kathy for her punishment on the first day. With a smile on her face Vicki ordered, "Come here whore and lick my pussy."

With only a slight hesitation, as the inner war was waged and lost within Kathy, she crawled forward until her face was less than an inch from Vicki's cleanly shaven pussy. Inhaling deeply, Kathy was surprised to find that she found the musk of sex to be slightly stimulating. Rather than being revulsed at the sight and smell of another woman's sex, she found herself intrigued and excited being so close to one.

Tentatively at first, Kathy stuck out her tongue and lightly licked up and down several times. She found the taste to be somewhat salty, but not unpleasant. With more confidence now, Kathy moved back in and began licking Vicki's pussy and clitoris. Not having any experience with female oral sex, Kathy simply did what she thought she would have enjoyed if it were someone licking her pussy. Driving her tongue into the folds of the Vicki's pussy lips, she thrust as deeply as she could, pretending her tongue was a cock fucking her. After several more thrusts, she then moved her tongue up to Vicki's clit and began alternately flicking it and sucking on it.

As Kathy got into it, Vicki began to get more and more aroused and began moaning with pleasure when Kathy started sucking and playing her with clit. Soon her juices were flowing and Kathy's face was coated in a sheen of moisture.

"Mmmm.........that's a good little cunt licker," Vicki murmured as she absently stroked the hair on Kathy's head. "Play with your pussy whore," Vicki purred, as she continued to enjoy Kathy's ministrations.

Kathy quickly buried her right hand into her pussy and found it already dripping wet with her own juices. She couldn't believe what a little whore she was turning into. Here she was licking another woman's pussy, and without even touching her own, she was already turned on and raring to go.

Vicki warned, "You will not cum, however, until I have had my orgasm first. Is that clear?"

Looking up with her face still buried in Vicki's pussy, Kathy murmured a quiet, "Yes Ma'am," and immediately went back to licking.

As the sensations intensified for Vicki, she began to verbally abuse Kathy, "You're a good little whore aren't you? You like licking my cunt don't you?"

To each question Kathy murmured, "Mmmhhmm," and then continued on with her licking.

"Now lick my asshole whore," Vicki ordered.

All movement stopped as Kathy contemplated the order, but again the inner battle was fought and lost, and she slowly moved her tongue down until she was face to face with Vicki's asshole. Wrinkling her nose, she tentatively licked across it several times and was slightly repulsed by the acrid taste.

Not satisfied with that Vicki grabbed the back of Kathy's head and shoved it into her ass.

"Now get that tongue up my ass and lick it like you mean it. Or perhaps I need to apply the ruler to your asshole for several minutes?" Vicki asked menacingly.

Putting her disgust aside, Kathy stuck her tongue out and began working it into Vicki's ass. Soon Vicki was purring with pleasure again as her personal whore gave her asshole a cleaning.

"That's good enough slut, now back to my cunt," Vicki directed.

With relief, Kathy moved back up to the pussy and began licking and sucking Vicki's engorged clit. Kathy could feel her own orgasm building deep within her as she continued playing with her own pussy, and had to fight the urge to let it out. The closer to orgasm she got, the more desperate she became to make Vicki cum. With gusto, she licked and slurped Vicki's pussy, drilling her tongue into her like a cock, willing her mistress to cum, so that she could experience her own much-needed release.

"Oh, that's it. Lick that cunt you whore. Suck on my clit." Vicki's own orgasm was quickly building and she began pushing Kathy's face harder and harder into her pussy. When she finally orgasmed, she came all over Vicki face, as she held it tightly against her.

Kathy struggled to pull away, as she found herself suffocating and unable to draw breath. As she continued to struggle, her own orgasm built and finally exploded within her and she screamed into Vicki's cunt as the orgasm pulsed through her body, wracking it with shudders and convulsions.

The sensations of cumming in another woman's mouth while she screamed her own orgasm into you was indescribable for Vicki. She had never imagined sex with a woman could be so pleasurable. She fully intended on experiencing this many more times in the days and weeks to come.

Finally releasing her hold on Kathy's head, Kathy fell back on her feet with a plop, exhaustion enveloping her body. Looking at her, Vicki saw that her face was covered in pussy juices, and Kathy was absently licking her lips clean.

Putting her legs down, Vicki complemented Kathy, "You're a natural cunt licker. I'll think we'll have to take advantage of those skills more often, don't you think, slut?" Vicki asked.

With a glazed look in her eyes, Kathy just nodded her head and murmured, "Yes, Ma'am."

Putting her underwear back on, Vicki stood up and left the office, leaving Kathy kneeling naked upon the floor.

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After the morning coffee break, Vicki snuck away and met with Joe Greeley. She explained to him what she had planned for the lunch session and when she asked him if he would cooperate, his answer was simply an emphatic, "Hell yeah!"

Vicki was excited about this upcoming session and her pussy was already getting wet as she thought about it. When Vicki walked into the office at lunch, Kathy saw the big smile on her face, and knew immediately that she was in trouble. Whatever Vicki had planned, it wouldn't be good news for Kathy.

Before the door was even closed, Kathy reached into her purse and withdrew her new collar and fastened it about her neck. She then stood and began quickly removing her clothing. She secretly hoped that by showing Vicki how compliant and cooperative she was, that perhaps she would take pity on her and go easy in this session.

"Assume the position over your desk, whore," Vicki ordered, still grinning ear to ear. Kathy hung her head in despair and walked slowly around the desk. Before she bent over, she looked up into Vicki's eyes and silently pleaded with her to take pity, but saw only firm resolve and perhaps a hint of excitement.

Resignedly, Kathy bent at the waist and laid across the top of the desk exposing her pussy and butt plug filled ass. Vicki stooped down and retrieved several items from the bag.

"We're going to do things a little differently today, whore" Vicki explained as she reached for one of Kathy's ankles and tied the cloth strap around it. When Kathy began to rise and pull away, Vicki barked "If you move from that position, or resist me in any way, I will beat your pussy until it is covered in welts. Is that clear?"

Kathy immediately stopped moving and dropped back down to the desk. Vicki pulled the strap tight and fastened the other end around the leg of the desk. Moving to the other ankle, she tied a second strap to it, and after kicking her foot further out until her legs were spread wide apart, she fastened it to the other corner of the desk. Now Kathy couldn't close her legs if her life depended on it. Grabbing several more straps from the bag, Vicki walked around to the other side of the desk and began tying it to Kathy's wrist.

Kathy began to beg, "Please Ma'am. I've been good. I've done everything you've asked of me. Please don't do this. I promise I won't move, I really do."

She sounded so earnest, that Vicki almost laughed. Pulling down on the strap, Vicki stretched Kathy's arm out and fastened the strap around the third leg of the desk. It was now impossible for Kathy to raise her body up off of the table. Tying the remaining strap to Kathy's other wrist, Vicki fastened it about the last leg of the desk as she had done with the last. Stepping back, Vicki surveyed her handiwork. Kathy was now tied spreadeagled and was completely unable to move from that position.

As Kathy struggled and tested her bonds she realized that she was completely helpless now. Even though she had been handcuffed the last two days, her legs had always been left free, and she reasoned that she could have kicked or run if she had really wanted to. But now, tied in this fashion, she was completely immobilized and utterly helpless. A wave of panic swept over her as she realized that she would be completely unable to stop whatever Vicki had planned, no matter how bad it might be.

"Settle down whore," Vicki commanded, when she saw how worked up Kathy was getting.

When it appeared that she wasn't listening and continued to struggle against her bonds, Vicki grabbed the ruler from the bag and slicing upwards, smacked it squarely upon Kathy's pussy.

-SMACK-

"Aaaahhhhhhhh......................" a shriek of pain erupted from Kathy as the pain rippled up her spine.

-SMACK-

Another blow delivered directly to her exposed cunt followed by another howl of pain.

"Are you ready to settle down slut, or do you need a few more?" Vicki hollered.

"Please stop, I'll be good, I promise, I'll be good, please...." Kathy yelled over and over.

Putting the ruler back in the bag, she grabbed the blindfold and walked around to Kathy's head. Fastening it over Kathy's tear-filled eyes, she went back and retrieved the last item from the bag. Walking back around the desk Vicki ordered, "Open your mouth whore."

Once that was done, Vicki pushed the ball gag firmly into Kathy's mouth and fastened it around the back of her head. With the ball gag in place, Kathy's mouth was kept uncomfortably open, and her shouts and screams would be suitably muffled for what was to come next.

Walking to the door, Vicki opened it and quickly ushered Joe in. He also was grinning ear to ear and was equally excited about the events to come. Since his meeting with Vicki, Joe had been completely unable to focus on anything at work, and simply sat at his desk with a raging hard on, daydreaming about the coming lunch hour. He couldn't believe his good fortune, and worried that he would eventually wake and find that it had all been just a dream.

As soon as he entered and saw Kathy tied down over her desk, with a butt plug stuck up her ass, he had to resist the urge to whoop and holler with joy. Not needing any urging from Vicki, Joe quickly undressed and began stroking his cock with anticipation as he stared fixedly at Kathy's bare pussy and plug filled ass.

For Kathy, every nerve in her body was on edge as she quietly waited to learn of her fate. She had heard the office door open, and then the sounds of someone quickly undressing. She had no idea who it was, but silently hoped that it was the same man from yesterday. Kathy wanted to keep the amount of people who knew about her situation to an absolute minimum. She didn't know for sure what Vicki had planned, but guessed that because of her position, and the fact that she was gagged and still had the plug in her ass, that she going to get fucked in her pussy by the mystery man.

hirarandi · 27-09-2020, 09:26 PM

Looking at Joe stroking his rock hard cock, Vicki could swear that it had gotten bigger since yesterday. She was silently thankful that she had put the gag in as she knew that it was going to be extremely painful for Kathy. Not saying a word, she silently gestured to Joe, pointing to the opened jar of Vaseline she had placed on the desk next to Kathy.

Reaching in, Joe took a large dollop of the lubricant and liberally applied it to his erection. Once sufficiently greased, he reached up, and grasping the base of the plug, began pulling it slowly out of her asshole. With a plop, the fattest part of the plug slipped past her sphincter and the rest of the plug slid quickly out. Wasting no time, Joe set the plug aside and stepped up to Kathy's ass placing the tip of his greased cock against her asshole.

When Kathy realized that the man was trying to stick his cock up her ass and not in her pussy, she began to panic and starting struggling against her bonds, screaming her protest around the ball gag.

Knowing this was going to happen, Vicki had been prepared and was standing to one side with the ruler in hand. Motioning for Joe to step back, she quickly brought the ruler down hard directly onto Kathy's exposed anus.

-CRACK-

A prolonged scream of agony, muffled by the gag, resonated about the room. "Settle down slut," Vicki hollered.

-CRACK-

Another direct hit, this one on Kathy's bare pussy. Another agonizing scream followed.

"I can keep this up all day if you want. Now stop moving whore," Vicki instructed.

When Kathy finally stopped struggling against her bonds and was just whimpering and mewling behind her gag, Vicki walked around to the other side of the desk and grabbed a handful of Kathy's hair. Bending close she spoke directly into Kathy's ear, "Now listen closely whore. You are going to take that cock up your ass whether you want to or not. The only choice you're going to get is whether you want me to beat your asshole and cunt raw with the ruler first, and then force the cock up your ass, or if you want to try and take the cock up your ass without me beating it first." Releasing her hair, Vicki continued, "Now nod your head yes or no to make your choice. Do you want me to beat that cunt and ass of your first before you take the cock up your ass?" Vicki asked.

Kathy slowly shook her head side to side.

"Do you want to take the cock up your ass without me having to beat it first?"

Kathy hesitated, but realizing that she was defeated and really had no choice in the matter, slowly nodded her head up and down.

Patting her head condescendingly, Vicki replied, "That's a good little slut. Now get ready, because here it comes."

Hearing his cue Joe stepped forward again, and placing the tip against her asshole, began pushing it in. He had never had anal sex before, and did not fully realize how tight it was going to be. As he pushed futilely against the muscles of her sphincter without success, Joe began to have his doubts whether he would be able to get his cock in there.

Sensing Joe's hesitance, Vicki began encouraging him to continue, "Come on, ram that cock up this worthless whore's ass. The rougher it is, the more turned on she gets. Feel her pussy, I bet its dripping wet already."

Reaching down, Joe dipped a finger into Kathy's spread open pussy and was amazed to feel it soaking wet. From his vantage point, it looked like all it took to get Kathy turned on was a few hard slaps to her asshole and pussy and then to be threatened with having a big cock stuck up her ass. Starting to believe Vicki, Joe ignored Kathy's muffled pleas, and renewed his efforts on her asshole. Applying more Vaseline to the tip of his cock, Joe began pushing harder, trying to push past the sphincter.

Kathy began to wail in earnest now as Joe slowly started to make headway. With a death grip on Kathy's hips, Joe pushed and thrust as hard as he could. Slowly her asshole began to open and more and more of the tip slipped in. When he finally had about two inches buried in her ass, Joe stopped to catch his breath and apply more lubricant to his shaft. Without realizing it, Joe had been holding his breath as tried to force his cock into Kathy's ass, and was starting to feel slightly light headed from the lack of oxygen.

Seeing Joe stop, and worrying that he was going to quit, Vicki began egging him on again, "Now don't stop. Bury that cock in that ass. Listen to the whore. She's practically begging you to keep going."

Unintelligible noises and sounds were coming from Kathy's gagged mouth.

Joe knew that Kathy didn't want this, but he was too excited now to even consider stopping. With a thumbs up sign, Joe grabbed hold of Kathy's hips again, and thrust as hard as he could. With an obvious howl of agony from Kathy, Joe managed to bury 2 more inches in before stopping and giving Kathy time to adjust. For Joe, it felt like his cock was being squeezed by an ever-tightening vice.

Kathy was now beside herself with agony. Her asshole felt like it was being torn in two. Even the largest of the plugs had not even begun to prepare her for the pain she was experiencing now. This pain was almost on par with the pain she had felt on that first day when Vicki had beat her breasts, ass and pussy with the dreaded ruler. And even though the pain was slightly less, the humiliation of being violated like this just made it that much worse.

As Kathy struggled to cope with the pressure in her ass, she began to feel that familiar stirring begin deep within her loins. Despite all of the pain and humiliation she was feeling, her body betrayed her once more and was getting turned on from all of the abuse. Trying desperately to fight her inner demon, Kathy struggled to keep her lust in check, but was soon overwhelmed by her need to orgasm. Once that battle was fought and lost, Kathy's body took over and her sphincter began to relax to accommodate the monster at its door.

As Joe stood there motionless, giving Kathy a chance to get used to his cock, he could feel the change as it occurred in Kathy's body. The painful pressure on his cock lessened slightly, and with a pathetic whimpering, Kathy began to thrust back slowly against his cock. Seeing that as his cue, Joe began to thrust his cock slowly in and out of her ass, trying to get a little more of his cock in with each thrust.

Kathy's muffled screams and cries slowly changed to grunts and moans as her asshole continued to loosen and stretch as more and more of the monster cock got buried in her ass. After several minutes of slow thrusting, Joe finally managed to bury the entire length up her ass. With a big grin, Joe quickened the pace and lengthened the depths of his thrusts.

Within a few more minutes, Kathy had completely adjusted to her anal invader, and was now completely lost within her own world of pleasure. All she could think about was how desperately she wanted to cum. That tingling in her loins had built to a steady thrum, and it was now all she could think about. As Joe pounded his cock deep within her bowels, Kathy began to moan and shout behind her gag, sticking her ass out as much as she could to meet each thrust.

Watching all of this, Vicki's fingers had once again found its way into her own panties and she was quickly frigging her own pussy, trying to time her climax to Kathy's. When she sensed that Kathy was close to orgasming, she began to yell, "Are you my worthless whore?"

Kathy could only scream some unintelligible words as she quickly nodded her head yes.

"And do you deserve to be punished?" Vicki continued.

More vigorous nodding of her head.

"And do you get turned on by being humiliated and abused?" Vicki finally asked.

Grunts followed by more rapid nodding of the head.

The only other sounds in the office were of Joe's thighs slapping noisily against Kathy's abused ass each time he bottomed out in her.

When Kathy's orgasm was about to peak, Vicki leaned down close to Kathy's right ear and whispered, "Oh by the way, that's not some stranger fucking you in the ass right now. That's Joe Greeley from accounting."

Kathy's entire body went rigid, and when the humiliation of those words hit home, Kathy exploded in her most powerful orgasm ever. A long and loud wail came from behind the gag, as Kathy's body convulsed and shook on the table. Vicki's own orgasm overtook her as she watched Kathy's body writhe and contort on the table.

Watching Vicki cum and feeling Kathy's body writhing beneath him was too much for Joe to handle. As the orgasm pulsed through Kathy's body, it felt like someone with a pair of vice grips was simultaneously trying to milk and tear his cock from his body. The sensations quickly sent him over the edge and he began shooting load after load of cum into her asshole.

Even after Kathy began to come down from her earth shattering orgasm, Joe continued to pump his sperm into her. He couldn't recall ever cumming this much in his entire sexual life. When he was finally spent and his cock began to soften, he slowly withdrew from Kathy's asshole. Kathy's ass had been filled with so much cum, that it was seeping out and dripping into her pussy.

Fixing her own clothes Vicki asked, "Joe, be a dear and stick that plug back up her ass. We don't want any of that precious cum getting out now do we?" she asked rhetorically.

With a smile, Joe grabbed the plug from the desk and easily placed it back in the now loosened and heavily lubricated ass. Without another word, Joe quickly dressed and left the office.

Removing the blindfold and gag from Kathy's head, Vicki whispered quietly in her ear as she softly stroked the hair on Kathy's head, "You did very well today whore. I'm very proud of you. You've become a good little slut. Now I want you to leave that plug and cum in your ass until you get home from work today. Once there you can take the plug out and wash the cum out of your ass."

Without waiting for a response, and still stroking Kathy's hair, Vicki began kissing Kathy on the lips. Kathy immediately responded and kissed Vicki back with passion sucking eagerly upon Vicki's thrusting tongue. After a minute of passionate kissing, Vicki pulled away and began untying her personal whore.

Vicki was a bit confused about the kiss. She had certainly not planned that and had never dreamed that she would ever kiss another woman, yet she found herself strangely drawn to Kathy in a very sexual way. Her intense desire to abuse and humiliate Kathy hadn't abated any, but there was also a very strong sexual energy between them as well. She was a little frightened by it, but intended on exploring it further in the weeks to come.

Once everything was put back into the bag, Vicki gave Kathy a final pat on the ass and then walked out of the office, leaving her still lying across her desk. As Vicki settled into her own desk to eat her lunch, she contemplated the last five days and the direction Kathy's training had taken. It had been a very aggressive and forceful training regimen, but Kathy had responded to it better than she had ever dreamed. She had prepared herself for much more resistance and hadn't expected to be as far into the program as she was.

With a dreamy smile on her face, Vicki leaned back in her chair and began to plan next weeks training sessions. 'If Kathy thought this week had been bad, just wait till she sees what I've got planned for her next week', Vicki chuckled softly to herself.

THE END

Kalyan143 · 14-02-2021, 04:35 PM

great bro

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