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Chapter 1

Terri and Danielle had been rivals all of their lives.

Growing up together, they had never really seen eye to eye. Throughout
grade school, they had been the two brightest students in their classes,
and had fiercely competed to outdo each other. Later on, in high school,
this type of competition had continued on a more social level. Terri
stealing away Danielle's boyfriend. Danielle finding revenge by beating
Terri out for the head varsity cheerleader position, and stealing her
boyfriend back from Terri. The stakes shifting significantly toward Terri
for good, as she graduated first in her high school class, with Danielle
second. Then on to college where Terri maintained a slightly higher grade
point average. Battling over men like in high school, with Terri seemingly
having the edge, probably because of her bigger tits.

Over the years it had gotten nastier and nastier. Now, the ladies were
rivals in business, working for competing firms. Terri had welcomed
Danielle to the business world by stealing her first client out from under
her. She'd then had a flower arrangement sent to Danielle with a giant
green ribbon attached reading "2nd Place". Another time, when Danielle
again came in second, Terri sent her a card which said "I thought us
*blondes* were supposed to be the dumb ones?"

And Terri had also put another notch in her belt by marrying Steven, a man
whom Danielle had lusted after for several years. From her honeymoon in
Hawaii, Terri had mailed Danielle a letter. In the envelope she had put a
Hawaii postcard, on which she had written "wish you were here....NOT!" as
well as including a used condom from their wedding night festivities.

One day, while closing yet another deal (this one miraculously NOT snatched
away from Danielle), the phone in Terri's office rang.

It was Danielle. "I have to meet with you. Urgent."

"Why?" Terri was suspicious.

"It's something of extreme importance to both of us." Danielle told Terri
where to meet her, and hung up.

The two businesswomen met in the city park. They had both dressed to outdo
the other person, and it was a close contest. Danielle, aside from her much
smaller chest, was for the most part a brunette version of Terri. It was a
shame that the two of them hated each other so, as they could have been
twin sisters; both were 5'4", slender and could be considered bombshells.
Terri, of course, had dressed in a business suit which showed off her
superior bust. Nevertheless, each woman was getting her share of
appreciative glances from the passers-by in the park.

"You wanted to meet with me....what do you want?" Terri asked her rival
guardedly.

"Relax. There's no reason we shouldn't be able to get along...." Danielle
began reasonably. "Just because we're competitors, doesn't mean we can't be
friends! Let's talk over lunch. It's on me."

"Are you sure you can afford it, second-place?" The blonde openly reverted
to her pet name for the other woman. "I heard you lost the Jefferson deal
last week." Score one more, Terri complimented herself mentally. Of course
it had been Terri who had taken the deal away from Danielle, like always.

"I can afford it, thanks," was all Danielle responded, sidestepping the
barb. "I'm working on something currently which I think is going to be a
real success for me."

"Oh?" The bitch never learns. Maybe having lunch wouldn't be such a bad
idea after all, Terri thought. I'm always game when it comes to taking
candy from a baby....

So Terri agreed to lunch. Danielle led the way through the city.

Turning into an alley, Danielle made small talk. "So, how's Steven?"

"He's very satisfied," the blonde gloated. "How's....whoever you're seeing
this week? Or are you even seeing anyone?"

"I'm not seeing anyone right now," Danielle sidestepped again.

Abruptly, two men jumped out from behind a dumpster, each of them grabbing
one of the ladies. Before either of them could scream for help, they were
both herded into an abandoned warehouse. Roughly, they were led down a
flight of steps into a basement, where offices and a small cafeteria were
found. It was the latter that Terri and Danielle were escorted to.

"What do you want?" Danielle demanded.

"We're all going to have a little fun. If you don't make trouble you won't
be hurt," one of the men answered.

"If you let us go right now, we promise we won't call the police," Danielle
responded.

"We're just on our way to lunch--" Terri explained.

The second man spoke. "Take off your tops. We want to see titties." As the
girls hesitated, he said again, "Take them off now, or we'll rip them off
you."

Danielle quickly began unbuttoning her blouse. Terri followed suit with a
sinking feeling. Once the men saw her much bigger tits, they would almost
certainly be interested in her. They'd probably both spend the whole time
r****g her, and leave Danielle untouched. The lucky bitch....she'd get to
watch her arch-rival get gang ****d. Danielle would probably enjoy it.

Both now had their blouses off and were standing there in just their bras.
"Those come off too," they were prompted. Looking at one another, the girls
took off their brassieres. Danielle's 34B tits were smaller than Terri's D
cups, but they were just as firm and her nipples were the same,
silver-dollar size.

Each of the men took turns licking and sucking both sets of tits. Then,
"Let's get this show on the road...." Closing her eyes, Terri anticipated
the grimy hands grabbing her so that her **** could begin. It never came.
Instead, one of the guys grabbed Danielle and set her up on the lunchroom
table. She was "helped" out of her skirt and panties, then ordered to get
on her hands and knees wearing just her heels. Both men quickly undressed
as well, then hoodlum #1 climbed up on the table and mounted Danielle. The
little bitch was even wet, Terri noted disgustingly.

Terri was certain that hoodlum #2 was going to follow suit with her. It
could be worse, she reflected. #2 WAS better looking than #1. I STILL get
the better guys, Terri thought to herself.

But #2 also got on the table with Danielle, kneeling in front of her and
guiding his cock into her mouth. She took him in eagerly, sucking him for
all he was worth. That's it, you dumb bitch, Terri thought. Make them both
cum, then they won't even care about r****g me.

As Terri watched Danielle's ****, however, jealousy began to eat at her.
The two men had ignored her completely, and seemed perfectly content with
the service Danielle was giving! She didn't understand it. She was
better-looking, as well as being better in the sack, than her rival. Wasn't
she?

With a groan, #2 emptied his load into Danielle's mouth. #1 soon grunted
and followed suit in her cunt. By now, Terri was definitely getting
aroused, watching her rival make a complete whore of herself.

But the men weren't done. "Get us hard again," #2 demanded, as both men
presented their cum-covered pricks to Danielle for oral service. She did
not disappoint, taking both cocks in her hands, stroking, licking and
sucking on them both until they were ready for another round.

Terri knew that it was her turn. She began to remove her skirt, hoping to
get this over with as quickly as possible. Or, so she tried to tell
herself. Truth be told, she was very turned on by watching her arch-rival
Danielle being ****d by two men (even though her own **** was imminent.)

But again the men ignored Terri. Instead, they switched places on the
table, this time #2 easing into Danielle's pussy, and #1 receiving her oral
pleasures. "Hurry up bitch, we have to get back to work...." #1 grunted
impatiently while fucking the brunette's mouth.

Terri was shocked....and VERY jealous. Why were these men IGNORING her and
paying attention to Danielle? Didn't they realize that Danielle was
second-best compared to her? Did they think the brunette was BETTER
LOOKING?

Taking #1's cock out of her mouth for a moment, Danielle looked over at
Terri.

"Looks like I finally found something I can beat you at!" she joked.

The slut. Terri was fuming. Before she knew it, she was out of her skirt
and panties and was next to the table. "Move over," she demanded of
Danielle. To the men, "Let me show you a real woman!"

But the men went right on fucking Danielle. "We don't need you, your friend
is enough for us." one explained.

"We like thinner women," the other breathed.

THINNER WOMEN??? This was the last straw for Terri, who worked out four
times a week, dieted, and did anything necessary to keep one step ahead of
Danielle. "Out of the way!" she demanded of the other woman again. The man
fucking Danielle's cunt pushed Terri away dismissively--hard enough that
the blonde ended up on the floor.

Wounded, Terri explained, "I want to fuck both of you!"

"Will you beg?" she was asked.

"Please, I want to fuck both of you! I want to fuck and suck those hard
cocks. Please....let me show you how a real woman can satisfy you.
Please...."

The men pulled out of Danielle's mouth and cunt. Terri pushed her out of
the way. "Get out of my way, second-place, and watch a pro at work," she
taunted. Ashamedly, Danielle sat down as Terri lay on her back on the
table. "Put that cock in me now!" #2 teased her, not fully entering her.
"PLEASE FUCK ME!!! I need it so bad!!! Put that hard cock in my cunt!!!!"
The man obliged her, ramming into her up to the hilt. Terri yelped in
pleasure. Eagerly humping back at her "r****t", she grabbed the other man's
prick and led him to her mouth. Fixing her satisfied gaze on Danielle, she
proclaimed, "Watch this, second-place. Watch how a real pro sucks cock."
And with that, Terri proceeded to give the best head of her life to the
stranger, determined to show her rival up.

Terri was in her element. Forgetting that this was supposed to be a ****,
to satisfy the perverse pleasures of some street slime. Forgetting that she
was one of the city's most successful businesswomen. Forgetting, entirely,
that she was happily married. The only thing in Terri's mind was the
satisfying thought that she had shown up Danielle, yet again. These men,
who had hoped to sexually assault and humiliate her, were nothing more than
tools she could use to achieve that end. Looking over at Danielle's hurt
expression, the blonde smirked to herself that the picture was indeed worth
a thousand words.

The blonde beauty turned in a performance worthy of Amber Lynn, as Danielle
watched. Occasionally she would pop the hard cock out of her mouth long
enough to make a slutty comment like, "I love being gang fucked....makes me
feel like a real woman..." Within no time, she had the man in her mouth
ready to cum. Pulling his cock from her mouth, she began jacking him off.
"I want you to cum all over my face now please...." she cooed to her
r****t/lover. He was happy to oblige, letting loose with a tremendous load
of jism, all over her face and hair. The r****t in her cunt pulled out and
knelt over Terri's face, stroking himself. "Let me help you with that," the
blonde begged, taking matters into her own hands. In no time he began
spurting his cream, leaving Terri's face absolutely soaked. She lay back on
the table, catching her breath as the men dressed.

Eventually Terri looked over at Danielle, expecting to see the bitch
hanging her head in shame at being bested again. Instead, she saw Danielle
kissing one of the men, saying "Thank you" to him and giving him $50! But
her blood ran cold when she saw the other man, packing up a video camera in
the corner of the room! They had caught the whole episode on tape!

She sat up. "What's going on?" she demanded to the room in particular.

"You just cheated on your husband, ma'am," the man with the camera
answered.

"You should be ashamed of yourself," the other man added.

Both men then left before Terri could object.

"Danielle....what...."

"Get dressed, first-place," Danielle requested sweetly. "We'll talk over
lunch."

"Danielle...." Terri fumbled for words while reaching for her clothes.

Danielle's high heel stepped on Terri's bra before she could grab it. "Call
me 'ma'am'. And you'll be going without bra and panties from now on...."

"Danielle! What the hell....." Terri demanded nervously.

"I wonder what those men are going to do with that tape? Or who might see
it?" the brunette wondered aloud. "Let's do lunch, we'll talk about it."

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Thirty minutes later, the ladies sat in a corner booth at a cozy, dimly lit
restaurant.

The whole thing had, of course, been a setup. Danielle had known that Terri
could not resist an opportunity to best her enemy, and had used this to her
advantage. And, having videotaped the whole affair, Danielle now had her
blonde counterpart right where she wanted her.

Danielle had taken time to fix her hair and her makeup after the "attack".
Terri, however, was somewhat disheveled, cum still drying in her hair and
on her face, Danielle having refused to allow her to freshen up. The blonde
felt humiliated.

"I'm worried about those men, and that tape," Danielle confided as she
mused over the menu as if nothing was amiss. "I mean, if you cut out the
first half of it, you'd have a tape of you, a married woman, begging to be
fucked by two strangers! I don't know about you, but I'm worried. What if
that fell into the wrong hands....your husband....your boss...."

"What do you want," Terri demanded.

"I want to eat! I'm starved!" Danielle answered lightly.

"Danielle...."

"Ma'am," Danielle corrected.

"Dammit, Danielle, what are you...."

Leaning close to Terri and lowering her voice to a harsh whisper, Danielle
threatened, "Bitch, all I have to do is make a phone call, and a copy of
your little erotic video gets delivered to Steven." Leaning back, she
continued in her usual carefree voice, "You were saying?"

Terri cursed softly. "This is blackmail."

In a cheerful voice, Danielle asked, "You want to do WHAT with a black
male???" Loud enough that other people in the restaurant looked over to see
the blonde blushing.

A waiter came to their table, but Danielle dismissed him with a "We're not
ready yet. Another five minutes to decide."

"What do you want?" Terri repeated.

Danielle pondered. "Right now? Let's start with you getting under this
table and eating me. Serving me with your tongue."

Terri was shocked. "I will NOT!!"

"I didn't think you would. Excuse me, I have to make a phone call!"
Danielle took her cellular phone out of her purse and began dialing.
"So....do you have any idea where you're going to stay when Steven throws
you out?" she made idle conversation while the connection was made.

"Wait--" Terri choked. What choice did she have? Without another word, she
slipped under the table.

"That's my girl," Danielle complimented her, putting the cellphone away and
spreading her legs.

Terri, humiliated, choked back tears as she gingerly began licking
Danielle's thighs. She had never been with another woman. On occasion she
had wondered about it, but had never dreamed that she would end up being
forced to go down on her most bitter enemy. How could she have been so
careless and stupid?

She was interrupted in her musings by Danielle's hand grabbing the back of
her head, and shoving her face into the brunette's cum-soaked pussy. Still
she hesitated.

"Go on, lick it," came Danielle's whisper from above. "Don't worry...I'll
order for you."

Terri still hesitated, until she heard her tormentor begin punching numbers
on her cellphone again. Then, gingerly, she began licking.
Terri had never been with a woman. Danielle, however, had been with
several; partially because most of her major relationships with men had
been doused by her rival Terri. Out of all of her intimate affairs with
other women, however, Danielle suspected that this one would be the best.
She would delight at training the blonde amateur showing her exactly where
to put her wonderful tongue.

The waiter returned. "Did your friend leave?"

"Oh, no," Danielle told him lightly. "She's under the table giving me oral
sex." Terri's cheeks burned with humiliation, until the waiter laughed at
his customer's obvious, though slightly raunchy, joke. "I'll be ordering
for her," Danielle added, proceeding to order for the both of them.
Occasionally a light gasp escaped her lips as she ordered.

The waiter finished taking the order and walked away. Had he looked down,
he would have noticed a pair of black heels sticking out from under the
table linen.

In the twenty minutes it took for their food to be prepared, Terri's tongue
serviced Danielle relentlessly. She was definitely a fast learner, giving
the brunette three orgasms. During one of them, the waiter gave her a
quizzical look as he passed by. She only smiled and winked at him.

Seeing the waiter approaching the table with their lunch, Danielle had
another great idea. "OK that's enough....get up here...NOW!" she hissed at
her unwilling cunt-licker.

Danielle had timed it perfectly: the waiter got to the table just in time
to see Terri, her face soaked with the other woman's juices, crawling out
from under the table. Terri nearly burst into tears; the waiter nearly
dropped his tray. Danielle leaned over and kissed the blonde, pinching her
thigh hard until Terri returned the kiss.

Danielle had ordered a salad for herself; for Terri, she had ordered a
feast of lasagna and pasta salad. It would be great to see Terri add a few
pounds, the brunette had thought wickedly.

Terri only stared at the food. "Dani--ma'am....I can't eat this. I'm on a
diet!"

"OK," Danielle said reasonably. "Our nice waiter and his friends went to
all that trouble to prepare this nice lunch for you. But I'll just tell
them you don't want it. I'm sure their feelings will be hurt....but maybe
you can make it up to them in other ways. Maybe they can take you in back
and gang fuck you. Waiter!!!" She waved her hand.

Wordlessly, Terri began eating, not stopping until she had finished
everything.

"You're not done yet!" Danielle protested. When the blonde looked at her
quizzically, she explained, "Lick your plate clean. Like a dog."

All Danielle had to do was reach for her purse, and her cell phone, and her
rival picked up her plate and held it up to her mouth.
Danielle, however, took the plate and set it back down on the table. "A dog
brings its mouth to its food, not the other way around."

Totally humiliated now, Terri bent her head over her plate and licked it
clean. Danielle got aroused watching the blonde's tongue at work, and
naturally by the time the waiter came over to ask if there would be
anything else, Terri was again under the table providing her oral services.

"I'd like....oh....ice cream....ummmm...." Danielle breathed heavily to the
waiter.

Hesitating, the waiter inquired, "And....your friend?"

"Oh no, she's already having her dessert." There was a definite bulge in
the waiter's pants by now.

While waiting for her ice cream, Danielle took out the cell phone and
called the man who had helped her videotape Terri's little escapade. Under
the table, Terri thought she was being punished for not doing a good enough
job, and quickened her pace, emphatically tongue fucking Danielle's cunt
for all it was worth. In actuality, Danielle just wanted to make sure that
the copies of the tape were ready, if needed.

And they were. The man ("hoodlum #2") had carefully edited the
nonconsentual **** out of the video, up to the point where Terri begged the
men to let her show them a real woman and begged to be fucked. Anyone
watching the tape would see not a woman who was accosted in an alleyway and
dragged into a warehouse, but a woman who had willingly been unfaithful to
her husband with not one, but two men, and couldn't get enough of them.
Danielle excitedly recounted all of this to her counterpart below the
table.

Dessert came, and the young businesswoman sampled a few bites. "This is too
fattening for me," she proclaimed, hiking up her skirt and then, grabbing
the entire scoop of ice cream, spreading it all over her cunt. "Lick it up,
whore," she taunted her new servant. "I've got an important meeting in an
hour, and the last thing I want is ice cream dripping down my thighs."
Terri obliged, dutifully cleaning the other womans cunt, thighs and ass.

Terri wondered if it was possible to be more humiliated. She found out it
was, when Danielle offered her "friend's" oral services to the waiter as a
tip.

When Terri came out of the men's restroom, the waiter's cum added to all
the Italian food in her belly, Danielle had instructions for her. "Go back
to work, get these files," Danielle gave her a sheet of paper with a list
of files, all related to a HUGE account of Terri's company, "and be in my
office at 3pm."

"I can't just...." Terri protested.

Danielle silenced her with an icy glance. "You can. And you will. My
office, 3pm. And bring that tongue with you," she added as she left.

Terri wasted no time in getting out of the restaurant and away from the
eyes which had all seen her portrayed as a common slut. She reflected on
how humiliating and degrading her lunch meeting with Danielle had been. But
it was only the tip of the iceberg, compared to what was in store for the
hapless blonde.


Chapter 2

Terri waited impatiently in Danielle's office. It was now 3:10.

As ordered by Danielle, she had gone back to work after the humiliating
lunch suffering at the hands of her arch-rival. She had gone to the records
center and signed out the files Danielle had requested, photocopied them,
then returned them. Then she had left work early and headed off to her
meeting with Danielle.

As she had walked, she had pondered her situation. She had gotten herself
into hot water this time, and her worst enemy now had a video tape of her,
a happily married woman, willingly and wantonly fucking two strange men.
Now, to compound the problem even worse, she had committed corporate
espionage and was providing confidential client information to her
company's greatest rival. Not to mention Terri's personal rivalry with
Danielle.

Terri had mused about how far Danielle was going to take this. It seemed
that she had carefully and elaborately planned a lot of it. Terri hadn't
helped matters by eating right out of Danielle's hands and falling for it.

Perhaps, the blonde hoped, Danielle just wanted to see her squirm for
awhile, after which she would stop.

Now, Terri waited, hoping that this whole escapade had been for the purpose
of getting the files which she held in a folder on her lap. Though she was
certain that her rival would at least make her sweat it out for awhile.
Looking over Danielle's office, Terri noticed, hanging inconspicuously on
the wall with the woman's degrees and certifications, was the "2nd Place"
ribbon which Terri had sent to Danielle to taunt her. She was beginning to
regret a lot of the nasty things she had done over the years.

Her thoughts were interrupted by Danielle's entry.

"Hello, Terri, glad you could make it! Do you have what I asked for?"
Silently, the blonde held up the manila folder. "Great! I'll take those.
Any trouble getting those?"

"No," Terri whispered, offering the folder.

"Terrific. I knew I could count on you."

"Danielle....er...ma'am? I just wanted to say that I, well I know I haven't
been very nice to you sometimes, and well, I have done some things that
weren't very nice and weren't very professional, and I just wanted to say
that I'm sorry," Terri stammered.

"That's great, hon!" the brunette told her dismissively while taking a
cursory look thru the paperwork she had just gotten.

Breaking down into tears, Terri pleaded. "Please, Danielle....ma'am.....I'm
really sorry for what I've done. I love my husband and that tape could ruin
my marriage, please, you wouldn't want to do anything that could ruin my
marriage, would you? I'm sorry for the things I did to you. I'll do
anything to make it up. Really." The young businesswoman was in tears.

Her rival, however, barely seemed to have heard her, interested more in the
paperwork in front of her. "This is great information here, Terri. I really
appreciate this! Especially considering the laws you broke just to give me
this information....." she trailed off, letting her point drive itself
home.

"What.....what's going to happen to me?" Terri pleaded, sobbing openly now.

With that, Danielle put the file down and gave Terri her full attention.
"Ah. What's going to happen to sweet little Terri. It's not complicated at
all, really. I'll tell you to do things. You'll do them. And I'll do my
part, to not let anyone know about your....um...indiscretions."

"H....how long?" Terri whispered, horrified.

"For as long as I want it to go on. I have no idea how long that might be.
How long have you been tormenting ME? Twenty years or so?" Danielle was
enjoying Terri's fear, feeding off of it. "Today at lunch, you serviced me
very well. But I realize you didn't get anything out of it. Now, I'm going
to give you the chance to do so. Take off all your clothes."

"No thank you, ma'am....I don't need...."

"That wasn't a request. Take off your clothes, NOW." To punctuate, Danielle
reached for the telephone. "Should I call your company's legal department,
or your husband? Or just the police? Tough call." She smiled as Terri shed
her blazer, blouse and skirt. As she reached for her pumps, Danielle told
her that those could remain on.

Terri was offered a seat. "Don't cover yourself, honey," she was chided as
she put an arm over her tits and a hand over her pussy. "I'm sure you want
EVERYONE to see that 'superior body'! I, for one, am VERY jealous! Don't
cross your legs. Spread them."

Producing a rectangular box from her desk, Danielle opened it and showed
its contents to the naked blonde. "Recognize this, dear?" she asked
sweetly.

Terri did. When she had won the affections of one Bobby Marshall in
college, whom Danielle was also in love with, Terri had mailed the package
to the other woman. In the box was a rather large dildo, and it had been
sent with the note, "I got Bobby, but this is roughly the same size. Enjoy,
sweetums!!!"

"I did enjoy this--several times," Danielle reminisced. "I'd take it out on
lonely nights...you know, after you'd stolen a boyfriend, or a job, from
me. I'd work this little guy in and out of my cunt, fantasizing about the
day when I would take this and stick it up your ass," she finished quietly.

"Danielle....PLEASE!! I'm sorry I did that! That was a long time ago!
PLEASE, I'm not like that anymore..."

Danielle laughed. "Hon, what are you talking about? You were like that this
morning! Remember? How did you say it, 'move over, second-place, and see a
real woman in action?' Or, 'Get out of my way, second-place, and watch a
pro at work'? So have you suddenly been 'born again' since this morning???"
Thoughtfully she turned the dildo over and over in her hands. "I may indeed
stick this in your ass. But for now, I'll just have you have some good
clean fun. Get up on my desk."

Terri obediently climbed on the desk.

"Lie down, on your back. Facing the window. Now spread your legs." The
blonde complied. She was quite a sight to behold, and Danielle, an active
bisexual, appreciated it very much. Offering the dildo to Terri, she
ordered, "Fuck yourself with it. Slide it in. I can see you're already
wet." And it was true. Despite the utter humiliation the blonde
businesswoman felt, she was also quite aroused by her situation, and the
dildo easily slid in.

Danielle would have loved to have stood in front of Terri and watched.
Hell, she would have loved to have joined in. But she had work to do.
Leaving Terri to her own devices, she grabbed the manila folder and took a
seat on the other side of her desk, and began poring over the paperwork.

Terri worked the dildo in and out of her cunt, taking care to cause it to
make a lot of obscene slurping sounds. If she was going to be forced to
humiliate herself like this, she might as well make it difficult for the
bitch to concentrate on her work. Occasionally Danielle would look up from
her work and order her, "Faster." Terri switched hands several times, and
her hands began tiring quickly.

"How long....." Terri ventured to ask once.

Sharply, Danielle retorted, "Until I tell you to stop, bitch! Or WOULD you
like that in your ass instead?"

"No, ma'am," the blonde mumbled, redoubling her efforts with the dildo. She
WAS very aroused. Her nipples were rock hard, and she began using her free
hand to play with them. The other woman made no move to stop her.

Looking out the window at one point, Terri saw--FEET??? Then she realized
that she was seeing the window-washer's platform, and that they were doing
the windows on the floor above them.

Terri's blood ran cold as she came to the realization that the
window-washers would be moving down to THIS floor next, and that they would
have a clear, unobstructed view of her masturbation through the window.

"Danielle....I mean, ma'am...." Terri pleaded. To her credit, her pace with
the dildo never faltered.

"Yes, hon?" Danielle responded, buried in paperwork.

"Outside the window...the window-washers...."

"So? They're there every week. Don't the windows get washed in your
building?"

"Please...they're STRANGERS...they'll see...." Terri protested.

"Do you mind? I'm trying to read here," Danielle chided.

Just then, the window-washers moved down to the floor which Danielle's
office was on. As Terri had feared, the three men saw her right away. The
blonde had no choice but to keep fucking herself with the plastic cock.
Needless to say, no other windows would be getting cleaned that day.

Looking up from her work, Danielle instructed Terri, "Get on your hands and
knees. Fuck yourself doggy-style with that cock. No, facing them. I want
them to see your expression while you screw yourself." Terri did as she was
told. "Faster and harder. I want them to see you cum." There were distinct
bulges in the trousers of the workers as they watched. "Cum for them,
Terri."

Terri's body betrayed her as she humped back against the dildo in this
obscene self-****. She was, in fact, very close to cumming. Doggy style was
her favorite way to get fucked, though she would never admit this to
anyone, least of all her arch-rival.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Terri cried out as waves of pleasure
wracked her body. Her pussy was pulsating around the pistoning dildo as she
fervently worked it in and out. The sensations were so intense that she
dropped the dildo, quickly getting her fingers back in just to have
something, anything, filling her horny, wet cunt. She brought herself off a
second time with her fingers, then a third.

"You may stop now," Danielle announced. Terri actually had to be told
twice. As she came down from her pleasure high, she was again reminded of
her situation when she looked up and saw the three window-washers staring
lewdly in at her. The total humiliation swept over and engulfed her again.

"Thank them," Danielle ordered her without looking up.

"What?"

"Thank those men for being such a terrific audience, hon."

Looking at the men outside the window, Terri whispered the words "Thank
you."

Exasperated, Danielle looked up. "For gods sake, you stupid bimbo, THANK
THEM. Go over to them. Kiss the glass."

So, clad only in heels, Terri hesitantly made her way over to the glass,
planting a soft kiss on it. "Use your tongue....lick the glass," Danielle
instructed. Terri did. The men took turns "frenching" her back thru the
glass.

"Press those 'superior tits' against the glass for them," she was ordered
next. So she mashed her 36D breasts against the window. It was somewhat
cold, and her nipples hardened again almost immediately.

"Go back to the desk. Sit on the edge of the desk, and let them watch you
lick your hard nipples," the brunette directed. "Spread your legs. Let them
see your pretty cunt." Blushing with shame, Terri did as she was
instructed. Still, part of her found the exhibitionism a bit exciting, and
she was ashamed to realize that she was wet, and was hoping that she would
next be told to play with her pussy again.

No such luck. "Come here, Terri," Danielle requested softly, writing
something down on a legal pad. Handing the pad to Terri, "Go show this to
those nice men."

Reading Danielle's scribblings to herself: "Encore Performance tonight? 8
p.m. Regent Hotel, Room 1283!" Terri recoiled in shock.

"Ma'am....I can't!!! Steven will expect me home....he'll get
suspicious....."

"That's not my problem. You're going to be at this hotel if I have to drag
you there. And either you can have some fun with those three men....or I'll
invite a few of my 'lady friends' up, and some of them would love to take
turns shoving that dildo up your ass, believe me. What is it going to be?"

Beet-red, Terri walked over to the window and held up the note for the men.
All three of them eagerly acknowledged that, yes, they would be there to
get serviced by the blonde beauty. Finally, Danielle got up and put an end
to this round of Terri's humiliation, by drawing the window blinds.

"Now....back to business. Sit down," Danielle indicated a chair in front of
her desk, herself sitting in her own chair behind the desk. "Oh, hon, some
of your juices got on my desk there. You wanna lick that up for me,
please?" Terri got right to it, hoping that would be all she would have to
lick today.

Just then someone knocked at Danielle's door. "Come in," she announced. A
woman, probably around the same age as Danielle or Terri, came in.

"I'm going to be taking off a little early tonight, to pick up my k**s,"
the newcomer said.

"That's fine, Jeanie. Have a good night," Danielle responded. The woman
left, seemingly having thought nothing was odd about a beautiful blonde
woman, totally naked, licking her boss' desk.

"That's good enough," Danielle assured the other businesswoman. "Now, I
just need you to sign this." She passed a paper to Terri.

"What is it?"

"Your resignation from your company, effective immediately." She
brightened. "I've decided to offer you a job here!"

"What kind of 'job'?" the blonde asked suspiciously.

"Oh, what does it matter? You're going to sign it, and you're going to be
working for me. I need a new secretary anyway."

"But....I have years of experience....college...." Terri fumbled.

"That's nice. But you won't be needing them here," Danielle explained. "Now
SIGN IT," she added in a no-nonsense tone.

What choice did Terri have? She signed the resignation.

"Great!" Danielle bubbled. "I'll see that our mailroom gets this over there
right away! And, welcome aboard!" Danielle was ever the enthusiastic new
employer. "You know," she confided, "I think you're gonna be better off
here than there. I hear that company is about to take a turn for the
worse..." Terri's new boss patted the manila file folder and grinned.

Terri was speechless.

"What, don't you have any words of thanks to offer your new boss?" Terri
mumbled a "thank you". "Come on now, is that anyway to thank someone who
hired you, despite your history of adultery and corporate espionage?"
Hiking up her skirt and spreading her legs, Danielle gave her new secretary
her first official task. "Get over here, on your knees! Under the desk,
honey. You'll be spending a lot of time under there!"

Danielle made an honest effort to get some work done. But it was just no
use. No worry, she assured herself as Terri's tongue snaked in and out of
her cunt. Now that she had hired new help, the work would cum easy.


Chapter 3


Terri finally made it home at 12:30am, grateful that the day of hell was
finally over. She had just left the hotel a half hour ago.

She had gone to the hotel at 8:00, just as Danielle had told her to. There,
she had found not only the three men from the window-washing crew, but also
the two men who had "****d" Terri and Danielle earlier that day. Her
clothes had come off in five seconds flat, and she had been groped, poked
and prodded by the horny men. They had gang-fucked her in every possible
combination, with the exception of her (thankfully, she sighed) still
virgin asshole. Fortunately, whenever one of the men had expressed interest
in her backdoor delights, she had been able to sell him on using her mouth,
hands, tits or cunt instead. After all, she was a saleslady, and a good one
at that!

Inevitably, the two "hoodlums" had shown up with their video camera, and
the result was more Terri footage: Terri sucking a cock while taking one
doggy-style. Terri on her back, with one prick in her mouth, one in each
hand, one between her 36D breasts, and one sawing in and out of her pussy.
Terri in the middle of a circle, the five men standing around, their cocks
hard, and the blonde clad only in her pumps, walking on her knees from one
to the next. Terri lying on the king size hotel bed, five men kneeling
around her, jacking off and eventually covering the blonde beauty with
their jism from head to toe. Terri in the shower, and the men, one at a
time, filing in to clean up and for one last fuck. Finally, after spending
half an hour in the shower trying to wash away the humiliation of being
gangbanged, Terri emerging from the bathroom in one of the hotel robes, to
find that the men have all jacked off into a wine glass for her, a
nightcap. Terri taking the proffered glass, swallowing all five loads of
cum with one gulp, leaving a tiny rivulet of cum running out of the corner
of her mouth and down her cheek.

After the men had left, Terri had retrieved her clothes, only to discover
that all the buttons had been cut from her blouse, meaning that she would
have to hold it together by hand or expose her braless tits. Fortunately,
the lobby of the hotel had been nearly empty.

Returning to her car, Terri had found the windows open. Looking in, she saw
used condoms littering the entire interior of the car. And a note, "Dear
Terri, hope you remember how many times they fucked you, because that's how
many condoms there are in the car. Wouldn't want you to overlook any and
have Steven find them! Love, your new boss, Danielle." In tears, the young
blonde had spent an hour scouring the car for the sperm-filled condoms.
This created great views of her bare ass for passers-by, especially when
she was bending over to look under the seats (most of the condoms had been
hidden here for this reason.) The car also smelled like jizz, and Terri had
to make a stop at a car wash to spray the car down with a lemon air
freshener.

Once safely at home, Terri felt the need to shower yet again, though she
suspected that no amount of soap would ever make her feel clean again. She
sobbed throughout her entire shower, wondering how she had managed to get
herself into this mess. Then, toweling herself off, the exhausted woman
climbed into bed.

Steven, half-awake, murmured "Rough day?"

"The roughest," Terri whispered. Steven was eager to make it better, and he
began rubbing his hand on her thigh. Terri gently took his hand away.

"Too tired, sweets..." she murmured. A lie. Terri knew that she wouldn't be
able to sleep. The truth was, she ached all over from the train she had
just been fucked by. Steven thought nothing of it and simply went back to
sleep.

The bedside phone rang awhile later, the clock on the night stand said
1:17. It was Danielle.

"Hi there, I just wanted to see how it was going for my newest employee."

"Fine," Terri sighed.

"Hubby asleep?"

"Yes," Terri said thru clenched teeth.

"I'm at your front door right now. Come let me in," came the whisper from
the other end of the line.

Knowing she had no choice, Terri threw on her robe and went downstairs. She
paused with her hand on the deadbolt for the front door. What if her
rival--correction, her BOSS, she reminded herself--had set her up, and
arranged to have more men on the other side of this door, lying in wait to
**** her some more?

Realizing that even if there were an entire gang of men waiting to fuck
her, she would have no choice in the matter anyway, she quietly opened the
door.

Danielle stood there alone, also clad in a robe. She had obviously been
unable to sleep and had dealt with it by coming to torment Terri some more.
"What did you expect--a gang of men come to **** you?" The brunette
laughed. "It can be arranged, you know."

"What do you want?" Terri demanded.

"I want you to come outside," Danielle ordered. "Now, I want you to take
that robe off."

"Danielle....ma'am....what if the neighbors...."

"....see what a whore they're living next door to? I don't care. I don't
live in this neighborhood."

"Ma'am....please! Don't make me do this!"

"OK. I just have something I have to drop off for Steven. A videotape. Then
I'll be on my way." The brunette turned and headed back toward her car.

"Wait....ma'am....." Danielle turned around, noting with satisfaction that
the buxom Terri had shed her robe, letting it fall to the ground.

"Good girl," Terri's new boss murmured approvingly. Parting her robe, she
added, "You know the drill."

Terri did. Trembling at the thought of being seen by one of her neighbors,
she nevertheless got on her knees in the moonlight and began licking
Danielle off. Hopefully if she got the bitch off quickly, she would leave
and not make a scene.

Danielle closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations created by the
unwilling Terri's tongue. The blonde was becoming a better cunt-licker
every time she went down on her new boss.

"Oh.....YES!!!!!" Danielle gasped. "Put your fingers in me!" Terri obliged,
putting two fingers into the brunette's pussy. "I didn't say to stop
licking....." Obediently, the blonde's tongue continued its assault of
Danielle's clit.

"Tell me...." Danielle moaned, "did Steven fuck you tonight?"

"No..." Terri whispered between licks. "Too sore."

In mock horror, Danielle pushed Terri's face away from her cunt. "WHAT? You
didn't have the DECENCY to SATISFY YOUR OWN HUSBAND?" she asked loudly.
"After you sucked and fucked HOW MANY STRANGE MEN today? Six, wasn't it? Or
was it twenty-six?" Terri looked around nervously. Lights were coming on in
a few of the neighbor's houses.

"Please, Danielle....my neighbors will hear....."

"Well then, fine," the brunette said reasonably, "let's continue this in
your house." And Danielle entered the house, Terri having no choice but to
follow.

Thankfully, Danielle lowered her voice to a whisper once they were in the
house. "Since you wouldn't take care of your husband's needs...I'll just
have to do it for you."

"He won't--" Terri began defiantly.

"He won't know it's me, because my head will be underneath the bedsheets.
Unless you'd just like me to wake him up and invite him down here to watch
a movie? I have a nice steamy adult flick in the car. It's called 'Terri
the Tramp'."

"You wouldn't."

"Try me, bitch," Danielle offered softly. "Now, I'm going to have a little
fun with hubby. He'll probably stay half asleep through it and he'll just
think it's you. You are going to stand in the doorway and watch."

Terri was bawling. "PLEASE," she whispered urgently. "Please don't do
this....please....I'll do anything...I'll sleep with whoever you want me
to....please....Danielle.....ma'am....PLEASE! My marriage means so much to
me, PLEASE don't....."

Danielle only laughed. "At 11 yesterday morning, your marriage meant
nothing compared to a chance to show me up and humiliate me. Now it's your
turn to be humiliated, Terri." Shedding her robe, she padded softly up the
stairs. Terri, powerless to do anything but watch, did just that. She
watched in horror as the cruel brunette's head disappeared under the
bedsheets. Soon, Danielle's outline under the sheets began a steady bobbing
motion, like some obscene white ghost in their bed. The obscenely loud
slurping noises coming from beneath the covers, coupled with Steven's
ever-increasing moans of pleasure, cut thru Terri like a knife.

As tears were flowing freely for Terri, other juices were flowing for
Danielle. Her mouth was well-stuffed with Steven's sizable cock, but other
parts of her needed attention. Reaching down with the hand that wasn't
massaging Steven's balls, she began rubbing her clit slowly.

Steven didn't suspect a thing. "Mmmmmmm changed your mind huh?" he moaned
dreamily, thinking that it was his wife going down on him beneath the
covers.

Danielle muttered an "mmmm hmmmm...", understandably muffled. Behind her
somewhere, she could just make out the sound of Terri sobbing quietly. She
increased the amount of slurping noises accordingly. This was no problem
for Danielle, who had always been a "noisy eater", whether her mouth was
full of cock or cunt.

And now it was time for the coup de grace, Danielle thought to herself
smugly. Taking the bedsheets, she flipped them so that they were now
covering Steven's upper half. Popping his cock out of her mouth with a loud
smacking sound, Danielle then straddled Terri's husband, facing away from
him (and toward Terri, who was silently begging her to stop.) Despite the
blonde's pleas, Danielle slowly impaled herself on Steven's cock.

It was wonderful. The ruined look on Terri's face was priceless. As an
added stab in her breaking heart, Danielle now silently indicated to her
that she was to finger fuck herself.

In shame, Terri did as she was told. Occasionally she would mouth the word
"please" to the woman now enjoying her husband in her bed. Danielle,
however, had no intentions of stopping; in fact, she blew Terri a kiss and
doubled her pace. She was able to get herself off three times before Steven
tensed up and filled her cunt with his hot cum. Terri, heartbroken, hung
her head in shame.

Without further ado, the brunette homewrecker dismounted and left the
bedroom. Pulling Terri behind her, she headed back down the stairs.

The young blonde was hysterical, quietly falling to pieces. Danielle
couldn't help but feel for her a little bit. Gently, she reached out and
hugged the other woman, running her fingers thru Terri's hair trying to
soothe her. She kissed the blonde softly on the lips, then followed with a
more urgent, more passionate kiss. Terri found herself returning the kiss,
her tongue sliding into the mouth that had, just a few minutes ago, been
servicing her husband's cock.

Terri actually felt a wave of relief sweep over her. Maybe she's going to
end this now, she thought hopefully. Maybe this was her revenge for how
mean I was to her, and it's over now.

Their tongues still duelling, Danielle steered both of them over to the
sofa, pulling Terri down on top of her. Without even being told, the
blonde's hands moved to Danielle's small but firm breasts, squeezing them
gently.

Danielle broke the kiss. "You like my tits?"

"Yes," Terri breathed.

"Too bad you had to make fun of them all those times," the other woman
replied, some of the harshness returning to her voice.

"I know, Danielle...I'm...."

"Ma'am...." Danielle corrected.

"Ma'am....I know....I'm sorry I...."

But Danielle interrupted. "Eat my pussy clean. Lick your husband's cum out
of me."

Terri's eyes pleaded. Her mouth opened to do the same, but the other woman
cut her off. "Do it now, or I'll go upstairs and ask him to do it for
me...." Terri needed no further urging. For what seemed like the hundredth
time, she lowered her tongue to Danielle's cunt.

Danielle didn't leave for another hour. During that time, Terri not only
cleaned out Danielle's pussy, she also went upstairs and sucked all of the
other woman's taste off of her sleeping husband's cock, as it was
Danielle's turn to stand in the doorway, excitedly rubbing her clit. Steven
got hard again, and Terri milked the cum from his balls, not swallowing it
but keeping it in her mouth. Then going to Danielle, french kissing her and
at the same time delivering her husband's jism into the brunette's mouth
for her enjoyment.

Finally Danielle did leave, making Terri walk her to her car. The young
blonde was still hoping that this was as far as the other woman would be
taking this game. Her hopes were shattered when Danielle told her, "See you
at 9 in the morning. You have a busy day ahead."

In tears, Terri turned to go back in the house, still nude. Only to
discover that Danielle had locked the door. Panicking for a moment until
she remembered where the spare key was hidden, under a statue at the side
of the porch. Terri unlocked the door, then put the key back in its hiding
place and went inside.

Half a block away, Danielle watched, mentally noting the hiding place of
the key. "Good night, Terri," she whispered. Then, "Good night, Steven...."


Chapter 4


3 pm, Friday. Terri, clad in a daring low cut black minidress, waited for
Danielle in her office.

Danielle hadn't been in the office that morning when Terri came in. She
had, however, left her newest employee a list of things to do.

Terri had several new charges on her Mastercard which she had no idea how
she'd explain to her husband.

FREDERICK'S OF HOLLYWOOD. Danielle had instructed Terri to change her
attire. No more business suits; an hour at Frederick's and the young blonde
had gone from professional businesswoman to cheap whore. "Buy some slutty
attire", Danielle's instructions had said, "and if it's not slutty enough,
I'll take you to the store myself to exchange it....on a leash." No need;
the outfits Terri had selected would have put a Hollywood hooker to shame.

THE GREEN DOOR NOVELTY SHOP. An adult book and toy store. Danielle had
given a list of things for her new secretary to buy. Among them were a
stack of lesbian magazines (to offer Terri 'pointers' on serving her new
mistress), and an assortment of dildos, ranging in size. The smallest was
the size of Terri's index finger, the largest was about as big as the toy
she had been made to fuck herself with, while putting on a show for the
window washing crew.

JOSE'S CANTINA BAR AND GRILL. A Mexican restaurant where Terri had gone to
meet....and eat....Danielle for lunch. More humiliation, both above and
under the table. While waiting for their lunch, Terri had been made to lay
all her purchases out in front of her on the table and discuss each one.
She'd also been forced to proposition their waitress, whom it turned out
was not bisexual and not interested, despite the blonde's begs and pleas to
"PLEASE let me eat you!" As she ate Danielle for dessert, Terri had gotten
an agonizing nipple twisting punishment for failing to seduce the young
hispanic cutie.

TARGET. Danielle had instructed Terri to get some jet black hair coloring.
The blonde didn't understand this, as everything else seemed to indicate
that Danielle wanted to turn her into a stereotypical dumb blonde bimbo.

PALOMAR'S EXOTIC JEWELRY. Here, Terri had gotten a nipple piercing. If the
other woman had hoped this would humiliate Terri further, she was in for a
disappointment. Terri had always thought a nipple ring would be erotic. She
had even added a small one to the bill and was now wearing it, even though
Danielle had only demanded a piercing.

All the items Terri had been made to buy were now either being worn by her,
or in shopping bags at her feet. She wondered what would be next.

She didn't have to wonder long. Danielle came in, asking, "How did it go?
Did you get everything?"

"Yes, ma'am," Terri acknowledged, picking up the shopping bags.

"Stand up," her boss ordered. "Nice dress. Very nice. But take it off."

Terri let the black minidress fall to the floor. Not allowed to wear
underwear, she now stood completely naked in front of her boss.

Danielle looked her secretary up and down hungrily. Her glance finally fell
on the nipple ring. "Nice. But definitely not what I had in mind." Going to
her wall of certifications, she retrieved the "2nd Place" ribbon which
Terri had taunted her with so long ago. Removing Terri's nipple ring, she
clipped the ribbon onto the young blonde's 36D tit instead. "Perfect," she
complimented herself as she admired her work.

Terri was then told to sit down and spread her legs. "I'm going to explain
what's going to be expected from you, working for me. While I do that,
you're to play with your cunt." Terri obeyed.

"Rule 1. You will do everything I tell you to do, without fail. Begging and
pleading with me for mercy will usually be allowed, however. In fact it
kind of turns me on when you do," the brunette confided. "Not that it will
get you anywhere."

"Rule 2. You are a slut. You are MY slut. You'll fuck, suck and lick
whoever I tell you to fuck, suck and lick, whenever I tell you to fuck,
suck and lick. As a true slut, you love sex, and you will NEVER refuse to
provide your services to ANYONE who asks for them. I will be testing you
from time to time."

"One exception to rule 2 will be your pretty little virgin ass. You will
make every effort to keep it that way. How you do this is up to you. I have
special plans for your ass." Terri froze with fright. "I didn't tell you to
stop." The blonde resumed her fingering.

"I have special plans for your ass," Danielle repeated, taking out the
dildo which Terri had sent her. Noting Terri's pale expression, she added,
"But you'll be allowed to work up to it. That's what the toys you bought
today are for. You'll start with the small ones, and you'll be allowed to
slowly break yourself in for this. As long as you behave yourself."

"You can do anything you think necessary to keep your ass unfucked, and
save it for me. Of course," she pondered, "if someone just forces their way
into your ass, what can you do? In that case, you'll be severely punished,
of course." Then she elaborated. "Punishment. I've never been much for
whipping, torture, and that sort of thing. Myself, I'd just prefer to have
you make a complete whore out of yourself in public. I find that
humiliation is a good teacher. Of course," she added, "although I'm not
into whipping and torture, I can hardly speak for all the men and women
whom I'm going to be allowing to make use of you." Danielle let the
implications of this sink in with the horrified Terri.

"Rule 3. We'll call this the 'protein rule'. You will give two blowjobs a
day. I don't care who, as long as it's someone who works for this company."

"Rule 4. We're on the 33rd floor of this building, and lots of good people
rely on the elevators to get to their offices. We wouldn't want to get in
their way, so you will not use any elevators. Besides, we both know what
whores like you do in elevators, don't we? There's a stairway at the end of
the hallway which will take you all the way to the lobby or the mailroom."

"If you're caught using an elevator, I'll see to it that you are thrown
into that very elevator and gang****d. Of course," she reflected
thoughtfully, "given rule #2, it wouldn't really be ****, would it?"

"I'm sure you're wondering about the hair dye. No, don't worry, you're
still going to be a blonde. You're going to dye your hair down there--"
Danielle indicated Terri's blonde pubic hair, "--then...everyone who you
fuck is going to think you're not a real blonde!" Terri's new boss seemed
quite pleased with herself for thinking this one up.

They were interrupted by Jeanie, the same lady who had come in when the
blonde was licking her juices off Danielle's desk, the day before. Again,
the woman seemed oblivious to Terri's nudity, as well as the show she was
putting on.

"Any outgoing mail?" Jeanie asked.

"Just this," Danielle replied, handing her a small package. "Have you met
my new secretary? Jeanie, this is Terri. I'm sure she'd shake hands,
but...." her voice trailed off.

But Terri's hand was covered with her juices, and three of her fingers were
buried in her cunt. Jeanie nodded dismissively, then left the room.

"You can stop now. Put your dress back on," Terri was ordered.

"Now, we're going to have a little fun. The package which Jeanie is mailing
out is a video tape addressed to your husband."

"Why....?" Terri choked in disbelief.

"Like I said. Just a little fun. To see if you can stop her." Danielle
looked at her watch. "She's on her way to the mail chute right now. When
she drops it in it'll go right to the mailroom..." She looked at Terri.
"Unless you can convince her otherwise, of course...."

Holding back tears, Terri rushed after Jeanie. She caught up to the other
woman just as she was about to drop the package in the mail chute.

"Jeanie....please....don't put that in there! I need that...." Terri
reached for the package.

"Nope! Danielle told me to mail this!" Jeanie held the package out of the
desperate blonde's reach.

"You don't understand....that package could ruin me....please...."

"Oh, yeah. I heard about you. Didn't you star in a porno movie without your
husband knowing, or something like that?"

"No," Terri sobbed, "it's not like that....you see....."

"All I see is that you have no morals. sleeping around on your husband, and
dressing like that." Indicating Terri's attire. "In any event, my boss told
me to mail this, and that's what I'm going to do." Jeanie turned to the
mail drop to do just that.

"Please!" Terri begged. "I'll do anything...."

Jeanie stopped. "Anything? Like what? What will you do?"

"I'll....I'll lick you....eat you...."

Jeanie rolled her eyes, disgusted. "Thanks, but I'm not a lesbo like you."
Looking at the package in her hands, she added, "There is one thing..."

"Anything....please name it....anything...." Terri cried.

"Danielle tells me your husband is a pretty good fuck. I want to fuck him
too."

How many people knew about the games Danielle was playing with her? Terri
shook her head in horror. "No....I can't...."

"I didn't think so. Oh well, just a thought." Jeanie turned back toward the
mail slot. "Oh well. The divorce should be final in about six months. I'll
just give him a call then...."

"OK....OK....I'll.....you can fuck him......" Terri choked on the words.

"Great! I'll be over tonight, at midnight!" Jeanie handed the hapless
secretary the package.

Terri's mind raced. She'd bring home some beer for her husband, by midnight
he would be too wasted to notice...

She was interrupted by Danielle. "I see you two are getting along...that's
great!" The brunette took the package from Terri. "Jeanie, I thought I told
you to mail this," she demanded in a mock scolding voice. "Oh well, if you
want something done, do it yourself, I guess." Danielle dropped the package
in the mail slot. Terri gasped, then began sobbing again.

"See you at midnight, Terri!" Jeanie chirped as she scurried back to work.

"Why...." Terri implored.

"Just to see you run down 33 floors of stairs to the mailroom to try to get
it back...." Danielle taunted.

Terri had no other choice. She ran down the stairs three at a time,
bursting into the mailroom completely out of breath, to find the room
empty. Quickly she searched the bin which received the mail from the mail
drop. No package. Hearing a sound from one of the offices, Terri went and
looked in. She gasped at what she saw.

Three of the mailroom workers were in the office, intently watching a TV on
a cart. On the TV was Terri, providing service to five men!
Upon further scrutiny, it was obvious that one of the mailroom men had been
curious about this particular piece of mail, and had opened it. No doubt
they had been astonished to find out that it was a tape of a young,
gorgeous blonde fucking and sucking five men! All three of the mailroom men
had their cocks out and were stroking themselves.

The young blonde realized there was only one way to get the tape back.
Boldly she marched into the room and shut off the TV. The men all stopped
in mid-stroke, trying to cover themselves up. No doubt thinking that a
manager had caught them jacking off to porno.

Then one of them recognized Terri. "Hey....it's the girl from the movie!"

"That's right," Terri cooed. "Listen, why should you studs have to jack off
to some dumb movie, when you can have the real thing?" Her hands shaking,
she slipped off her dress. The men whistled at her awesome body.

"It IS the girl from the movie!" another of the guys acknowledged in awe.
Terri actually blushed.

"Let's make a deal," the blonde said softly. "I need this video tape back.
You need those wonderful hard cocks serviced. Enough said?"

"I don't know...." the first guy, Ramon, said. "Must be important if you
want it back so bad...."

"I'll throw something else in," Te