Misc. Erotica The Dark Side of Corporate Desire: Lady manager drugged and enjoyed by office colleagues(COMPLETED)

[Mohit.Kumar]

The effects of the pill began to manifest, a warm, languid sensation spreading through Chaitali's body like a slow-moving river of honey. She felt a gentle buzz in her ears, the music seemed to pulse in rhythm with her heartbeat, and the lights grew softer, more intimate. Her colleagues' faces grew blurry around the edges, yet she remained sharply focused on their words, their intentions. Raghav leaned in, his aftershave a heady scent that made her feel faintly dizzy. His hand brushed against hers, and she felt an electric shock dance up her arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

The room continued to spin, a whirlwind of colors and sounds that grew more muted with each passing minute. Chaitali's hand slid up Raghav's arm, feeling the coarse hair beneath her fingertips. Her cheeks flushed, the heat from the pill now a raging inferno in her core, making her pulse race and her breasts swell. 

The three men exchanged knowing glances, the tension between them palpable.

As Chaitali took another sip from her Coke, the spinning grew more intense, like a carousel that had spun out of control. The room tilted and swirled, the colors of the decorations blending together into a kaleidoscope of sensory overload. The chatter of her colleagues turned into a distant murmur, replaced by the thunderous rhythm of her own heartbeat echoing in her ears. Her knees grew weak, and she found herself clutching the chair for support, her knuckles turning white.
 
The can slipped from her grasp, and with a clatter, it hit the floor. She watched it roll away, the last of her reality slipping with it. A jolt of coldness swept over her, and she realized she had been holding her breath. Her eyes fluttered open, and she found herself looking up at the three men, their smiles widening as they took in her disoriented state. The fabric of the chair beneath her grew slick with the heat emanating from her body, her blouse sticking to her damp skin.