Claire s Mistake From CFO to Piggy Part 1
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Looking down on Claire, I thought back on how, over the past hour or so, she had been mistreated and abused and how as a result, this once proud and haughty businesswoman had been turned into a helpless sex slave. She had been pissed on, forced to lick pussy, fucked with a dildo, made to drink a bowl of cum, and subjected to relentless humiliation and degradation. I regretted in some respect that I hadn't had the opportunity to whip her and spank her, or tie those amazing tits of hers with rope but there would be time enough to explore those areas in the future.
“I'm pleased with your progress, Claire,” I said, looking down at my naked pet, “You've learnt a lot over the past hour don't you agree?”
“Y…yes sir” Claire stammered, her cheeks red with embarrassment as she no doubt recalled all that had happened to her.
“And what exactly have you learned, my little pet?”
“Not to s…steal from you, master” Claire replied hesitantly.
“Yes” I said, “What else?”
Claire was silent. I could see she was biting her lip slightly, a sure sign she was thinking, trying to work out what I meant.
I decided to be merciful - just this once. “What have you learnt about yourself, Claire?” I said, giving her a hint.
She looked up at me, the whites of her eyes wide, her face a picture of subjugation. “That I'm a dirty little whore, sir?” she said quizzically.
Smiling, I nodded, “Go on.”
“That I'm a worthless little slut who deserves to be humiliated and degraded like the piece of meat that she is.”
“Well done, my little whore,” I laughed, “It seems like you have learned a lot.”
“Thank you sir”
I looked down at my naked slave, “Time for a reward, I think. You've been such an obedient little pet. Time, I think, to give the dog a bone.”
I unzipped my pants and let them fall around my ankles, revealing my hard thick cock. Claire looked up, her face almost level with the giant bulbous purple head, watching it twitch, seeing the precum drip from the tip.
“Get sucking, whore,” I said, “NOW!”
Claire shuffled forward and grasped the thick shaft in her left hand. She then began to run her tongue round and round the head, licking up and down the shaft, before taking my cock into her mouth. I could feel her wet little mouth enveloping my prick, her lithe tongue rolling round the shaft. It was obvious the little slut had done this before many times. Her mouth definitely knew what cocks liked.
I took a fistful of her hair in my hand and began to face fuck her, pumping my cock in and out of her mouth, feeling my dick slide into her throat with each thrust. With each thrust into her wet mouth, Claire gave a grunt as my crotch slammed into her. Every so often, I forced my cock down her throat right to the hilt, pressing her face into my pubes, making Claire splutter and choke as my long hard dick filled her gullet. After each of these forced throat fucks, Claire pulled her mouth off my cock, coughing, thick strands of saliva hanging between her lips and my penis, drool running down her chin. Her respite was short-lived however as each time I pulled her head up with her hair, forcing her mouth back onto my cock for more sucking.
Claire sucked me for about two or three minutes, her head bobbing backwards and forwards as I face fucked her. Spit covered her chin and dripped down over her boobs. Her face was covered in sweat, the make-up round her eyes smeared.
Eventually, I decided it was time I had a piece of her arse. I slapped her across the face and ordered her to stop sucking. Obediently, she withdrew, gasping for air. I took my cock in my hand and began to slap her on the mouth with it, beating it rapidly on her slutty lips. There was a pleasing thwack, thwack, thwack as my hard spit-covered cock smacked down over and over again on her face.
I ordered Claire onto her knees and told her to get her face on the floor, arse towards me. She obeyed, her pert buttocks raised, exposing her tight little arsehole as ripe for fucking. I ordered Claire to use her hands to spread her buttocks for me and open her arsehole wide for me. Like the good little pet slave she was, Claire reached round, her face to the floor, and pulled her smooth ass cheeks apart, opening up her sphincter for me. Kneeling on the floor behind me, I guided my hard erect cock towards her arsehole with my hand. The tip of my cock teased her gaping arsehole for a moment and then I rammed it into her.
Claire squealed, her cries muffled by the carpet. Oblivious to whatever discomfort and humiliation she was feeling, I pumped into her, ramming my cock into her rectum, feeling her tight little arsehole close around my shaft. Claire's whole body rocked with each thrust, and she moaned each time I tore into her. Her face rubbed on the carpet, her features contorted in humiliation and pain.
The party goers cheered me on, one of them stepping forward to tip his glass of beer over the anally ****d slut's head as I arse fucked her.
After two or three minutes of fucking her tight little arsehole, I decided it was time for me to sample her cunt
.
Dutifully, Claire started to suck my cock again, licking her anal juices off my penis.
“While you’re there, slut,” I said, smiling as she licked my cock clean, “Suck my balls.”
Claire ran her tongue down my shaft and expertly took my left ball into her mouth, sucking hard, rolling it round in her mouth. She then moved onto my right ball, my hard cock lying on her face as she did so.
I grabbed Claire's soaked blonde hair and eased her off my balls. Turning round, I bent over, and spread my buttock cheeks for her. I then ordered Claire to lick my arsehole. I felt Claire ' s nimble tongue flick inside my arsehole and the soft skin of her face pressing against my arse cheeks. Expertly, she fucked my arsehole with her hard little tongue, running the tip around the sphincter muscle. God, this girl was a submissive little whore!
I then ordered Claire to climb onto a nearby table. She obeyed and lay there naked, face up, her legs dangling over the side. I moved between her legs and began to rub her inflamed slit with the tip of my cock. She whimpered like a dog on heat as my cock rubbed up and down her slit. Her cunt was sopping wet. The little tramp had clearly been turned on by her humiliating treatment.
I began to pump my cock into Claire s accommodating snatch. With each thrust, the little whore moaned, tossing her head back and forth, her hair splaying out on the table top, eyes closed, licking her lips, nipples erect, wriggling around, her hands running over her body, playing with her tits. I began to increase the frequency and power of the thrusts into her. The whole table was shaking as I rammed into her. Claire's squeals became louder and louder. I could feel her tight little cunt contracting around my shaft.
I could feel myself starting to cum. Quickly I withdrew and moved up to Claire's head, thrusting my wet cock between her lips. Claire began to suck on my dick once more, desperate to suck all the cum out of it. I could feel the cum building up in my balls so I pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed at her slutty face.
A shower of thick white cum splattered over her face, pooling in her eye sockets, splashing over her nose, pouring over her lips. I squeezed every last drop out over her, leaving her face plastered in semen. I began to run the cum-dribbling head of my prick over her lips, pushing it into her mouth, forcing her to suck out the last drops of cum.
Hungrily, the cum pig sucked at my cock, savouring every last drop.
I looked down at Claire, lying naked on the table, her face plastered in cum, wriggling and writhing, running her hands over her breasts and fingering her slit. In just the space of a few hours, I had succeeded in turning this self-assured respectable executive into a cum-soaked whore, a sex slave, a fuck toy.
“Claire,” I said, “I hope you've learnt your lesson. You thought you were cleverer than me. You thought that you could steal from me and get away with it. How could a stupid little whore like you expect to outsmart me? Look at you - naked, humiliated, your face dripping with cum. You are my slave. My pet. My slutty little whore. And that's the way you are going to remain. This is just the beginning. Remember that. You are my slave forever. Now clean yourself up, you fucking tramp.”
Claire began to wipe the cum off her face with her hand, scooping the thick sticky semen onto her fingers and transferring it to her mouth. Hungrily, she drank it down, licking her fingers to make sure she drank every last drop.
When she had finished, I picked up an ice bucket full of melted ice water and threw it over the nude slave to wash off the remnants of the cum. Claire squealed as the ice water splashed over her face and streamed over her tits, belly and crotch. She lay exhausted, broken, defiled on the table, breathing heavily.
I nodded to a group of waiters watching from the corner of the room. They walked across to Claire and grabbed an arm or leg each. The waiters picked the limp slave up and carried her across the room to another table covered in a white tablecloth. Claire did not resist, simply hanging there limp in their grip, helpless to resist. Roughly they dumped her on the table. Claire lay there, snivelling like a whipped puppy.
“It's not over for you yet, slut” I said, walking over to Claire and stroking her hair. She looked up and I could see her newly learnt submissiveness in her brown eyes. “It's time for these people to have some fun with you, “I continued, “First the women and then the men. Have fun, fuck toy.”
I stepped back, saying, “She's all yours, girls.”
“I'm pleased with your progress, Claire,” I said, looking down at my naked pet, “You've learnt a lot over the past hour don't you agree?”
“Y…yes sir” Claire stammered, her cheeks red with embarrassment as she no doubt recalled all that had happened to her.
“And what exactly have you learned, my little pet?”
“Not to s…steal from you, master” Claire replied hesitantly.
“Yes” I said, “What else?”
Claire was silent. I could see she was biting her lip slightly, a sure sign she was thinking, trying to work out what I meant.
I decided to be merciful - just this once. “What have you learnt about yourself, Claire?” I said, giving her a hint.
She looked up at me, the whites of her eyes wide, her face a picture of subjugation. “That I'm a dirty little whore, sir?” she said quizzically.
Smiling, I nodded, “Go on.”
“That I'm a worthless little slut who deserves to be humiliated and degraded like the piece of meat that she is.”
“Well done, my little whore,” I laughed, “It seems like you have learned a lot.”
“Thank you sir”
I looked down at my naked slave, “Time for a reward, I think. You've been such an obedient little pet. Time, I think, to give the dog a bone.”
I unzipped my pants and let them fall around my ankles, revealing my hard thick cock. Claire looked up, her face almost level with the giant bulbous purple head, watching it twitch, seeing the precum drip from the tip.
“Get sucking, whore,” I said, “NOW!”
Claire shuffled forward and grasped the thick shaft in her left hand. She then began to run her tongue round and round the head, licking up and down the shaft, before taking my cock into her mouth. I could feel her wet little mouth enveloping my prick, her lithe tongue rolling round the shaft. It was obvious the little slut had done this before many times. Her mouth definitely knew what cocks liked.
I took a fistful of her hair in my hand and began to face fuck her, pumping my cock in and out of her mouth, feeling my dick slide into her throat with each thrust. With each thrust into her wet mouth, Claire gave a grunt as my crotch slammed into her. Every so often, I forced my cock down her throat right to the hilt, pressing her face into my pubes, making Claire splutter and choke as my long hard dick filled her gullet. After each of these forced throat fucks, Claire pulled her mouth off my cock, coughing, thick strands of saliva hanging between her lips and my penis, drool running down her chin. Her respite was short-lived however as each time I pulled her head up with her hair, forcing her mouth back onto my cock for more sucking.
Claire sucked me for about two or three minutes, her head bobbing backwards and forwards as I face fucked her. Spit covered her chin and dripped down over her boobs. Her face was covered in sweat, the make-up round her eyes smeared.
Eventually, I decided it was time I had a piece of her arse. I slapped her across the face and ordered her to stop sucking. Obediently, she withdrew, gasping for air. I took my cock in my hand and began to slap her on the mouth with it, beating it rapidly on her slutty lips. There was a pleasing thwack, thwack, thwack as my hard spit-covered cock smacked down over and over again on her face.
I ordered Claire onto her knees and told her to get her face on the floor, arse towards me. She obeyed, her pert buttocks raised, exposing her tight little arsehole as ripe for fucking. I ordered Claire to use her hands to spread her buttocks for me and open her arsehole wide for me. Like the good little pet slave she was, Claire reached round, her face to the floor, and pulled her smooth ass cheeks apart, opening up her sphincter for me. Kneeling on the floor behind me, I guided my hard erect cock towards her arsehole with my hand. The tip of my cock teased her gaping arsehole for a moment and then I rammed it into her.
Claire squealed, her cries muffled by the carpet. Oblivious to whatever discomfort and humiliation she was feeling, I pumped into her, ramming my cock into her rectum, feeling her tight little arsehole close around my shaft. Claire's whole body rocked with each thrust, and she moaned each time I tore into her. Her face rubbed on the carpet, her features contorted in humiliation and pain.
The party goers cheered me on, one of them stepping forward to tip his glass of beer over the anally ****d slut's head as I arse fucked her.
After two or three minutes of fucking her tight little arsehole, I decided it was time for me to sample her cunt
.
Dutifully, Claire started to suck my cock again, licking her anal juices off my penis.
“While you’re there, slut,” I said, smiling as she licked my cock clean, “Suck my balls.”
Claire ran her tongue down my shaft and expertly took my left ball into her mouth, sucking hard, rolling it round in her mouth. She then moved onto my right ball, my hard cock lying on her face as she did so.
I grabbed Claire's soaked blonde hair and eased her off my balls. Turning round, I bent over, and spread my buttock cheeks for her. I then ordered Claire to lick my arsehole. I felt Claire ' s nimble tongue flick inside my arsehole and the soft skin of her face pressing against my arse cheeks. Expertly, she fucked my arsehole with her hard little tongue, running the tip around the sphincter muscle. God, this girl was a submissive little whore!
I then ordered Claire to climb onto a nearby table. She obeyed and lay there naked, face up, her legs dangling over the side. I moved between her legs and began to rub her inflamed slit with the tip of my cock. She whimpered like a dog on heat as my cock rubbed up and down her slit. Her cunt was sopping wet. The little tramp had clearly been turned on by her humiliating treatment.
I began to pump my cock into Claire s accommodating snatch. With each thrust, the little whore moaned, tossing her head back and forth, her hair splaying out on the table top, eyes closed, licking her lips, nipples erect, wriggling around, her hands running over her body, playing with her tits. I began to increase the frequency and power of the thrusts into her. The whole table was shaking as I rammed into her. Claire's squeals became louder and louder. I could feel her tight little cunt contracting around my shaft.
I could feel myself starting to cum. Quickly I withdrew and moved up to Claire's head, thrusting my wet cock between her lips. Claire began to suck on my dick once more, desperate to suck all the cum out of it. I could feel the cum building up in my balls so I pulled my cock out of her mouth and aimed at her slutty face.
A shower of thick white cum splattered over her face, pooling in her eye sockets, splashing over her nose, pouring over her lips. I squeezed every last drop out over her, leaving her face plastered in semen. I began to run the cum-dribbling head of my prick over her lips, pushing it into her mouth, forcing her to suck out the last drops of cum.
Hungrily, the cum pig sucked at my cock, savouring every last drop.
I looked down at Claire, lying naked on the table, her face plastered in cum, wriggling and writhing, running her hands over her breasts and fingering her slit. In just the space of a few hours, I had succeeded in turning this self-assured respectable executive into a cum-soaked whore, a sex slave, a fuck toy.
“Claire,” I said, “I hope you've learnt your lesson. You thought you were cleverer than me. You thought that you could steal from me and get away with it. How could a stupid little whore like you expect to outsmart me? Look at you - naked, humiliated, your face dripping with cum. You are my slave. My pet. My slutty little whore. And that's the way you are going to remain. This is just the beginning. Remember that. You are my slave forever. Now clean yourself up, you fucking tramp.”
Claire began to wipe the cum off her face with her hand, scooping the thick sticky semen onto her fingers and transferring it to her mouth. Hungrily, she drank it down, licking her fingers to make sure she drank every last drop.
When she had finished, I picked up an ice bucket full of melted ice water and threw it over the nude slave to wash off the remnants of the cum. Claire squealed as the ice water splashed over her face and streamed over her tits, belly and crotch. She lay exhausted, broken, defiled on the table, breathing heavily.
I nodded to a group of waiters watching from the corner of the room. They walked across to Claire and grabbed an arm or leg each. The waiters picked the limp slave up and carried her across the room to another table covered in a white tablecloth. Claire did not resist, simply hanging there limp in their grip, helpless to resist. Roughly they dumped her on the table. Claire lay there, snivelling like a whipped puppy.
“It's not over for you yet, slut” I said, walking over to Claire and stroking her hair. She looked up and I could see her newly learnt submissiveness in her brown eyes. “It's time for these people to have some fun with you, “I continued, “First the women and then the men. Have fun, fuck toy.”
I stepped back, saying, “She's all yours, girls.”
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