27-09-2020, 09:10 PM
"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.
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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