BSC09 the Fall and Rise of Jared ReznikChapter 14 Jared s Kind Offer
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He came over and stood at the side of my desk and asked Blake if he was settling in alright.
Blake sat back and smiled confidently and said, "Yes sir. I know I'm going to like it here. Paula and her husband have taken me in and given me a place to stay until I get a place of my own. Everyone has been very nice."
Mr. Anderson was listening and smiling, but he was staring down at my exposed pussy while Blake responded.
There was an uncomfortable silence after Blake finished speaking and then Mr. Anderson asked Blake, "What do you suppose accounts for the way that Paula is dressed today? You don't suppose she is trying to entice you into some sort of illicit relationship do you, Blake?"
Blake smiled and answered easily, "No Mr. Anderson. I've already fucked her. She and her husband are my slaves now. Since there is nothing romantic and since her husband is also my slave I didn't think that would violate the company policy on fraternization. You don't have a problem with it do you?"
I made a noise, something between a shriek and a squeak and exclaimed, "Blake! How could you!"
Blake continued, "I told her to wear this dress today. I have also ordered not to wear underwear again. I hope that isn't a problem either."
Mr. Anderson smiled and said, "I suppose that I could overlook it. She certainly is attractive dressed this way. Is she a good fuck? I have always thought that she was very sexy."
Blake responded in a calm, conversational tone of voice, "Would you like to fuck her? I enjoyed it. She has a nice tight pussy. And I love that red pubic hair. I've never fucked a redhead before."
Mr. Anderson's eyes never left me. He said, "I've never fucked a redhead either. Yes Blake, I'd like that very much. Thank you for your generous offer."
Blake asked, "Would you like me to leave? Or would you like to take her to your office?"
I was dumbfounded, totally unable to speak. They were discussing fucking me as if I were a prostitute! But I sat mute while the conversation happened around me.
Mr. Anderson said, "I don't think that there's any need to go to my office. You don't have to leave though. In fact, it might be a good idea if you went over and stood by the door so that no one can come in for the next few minutes."
Blake stood up and said, "Stand up, Paula. Get out of that dress and do whatever Mr. Anderson tells you to do."
I stood up. Even though I was in shock I still obeyed. My shaking fingers struggled with the buttons that held my dress closed and then I was naked in front of yet another man. My boss!
Mr. Anderson smiled and said, "Beautiful! Just beautiful! You are a lucky man Blake."
From across the room Blake responded, "I want you to feel free to use her any time you feel like it, sir. You can even come over to the house and fuck her in front of her husband if you would like. I did that last night. I have never fucked a woman in front of her husband before. It was quite a turn on. I got a big kick out of making him place my cock in her pussy and then I made him suck my cock clean after I fucked her. I've never owned a slave before but I'm really enjoying it."
Mr. Anderson's hand was exploring my body now. He responded, "I think I'd get a kick out of that too, Blake. I can see where you are going to advance rapidly in this organization. You are a real go-getter. I admire your initiative. And you work so quickly! Amazing!"
My mind started functioning again as Mr. Anderson took his time and felt me up in the office. The first thing that popped into my mind was that I had never been so embarrassed in my life. This was even more embarrassing than exposing myself in a porn shop and letting Blake insert a plastic egg inside of me.
My very next thought was that I was so incredibly aroused. I hated being humiliated, and I loved it! It turned me the fuck on!
When Mr. Anderson finally worked his fingers inside of my tight pussy he smiled when he realized how wet I was. He looked me right in the eyes and said, "Jesus, Paula! I never realized what a slut you were!"
I whispered, "I wasn't aware of it either, sir."
He pulled his finger out of me and held it to my lips. I sucked it clean while he stared at me. Long after it was clean I continued to suck his finger like a small cock. He watched me for a few moments and then he took his hand away and began to rapidly unfasten his pants.
I dropped to my knees and helped him pull his pants down to his knees. When his cock was free I took it into my mouth and sucked it eagerly. His cock was about the same size as my husband's and I was able to really go to town on it.
He apparently liked what I was doing because in no time at all he grabbed my head and held me still and I tasted his cum as it filled my mouth.
I waited until he was finished cumming and then I swallowed his surprisingly large load. But I still had the head of his cock in my mouth and after I swallowed I gently slid my lips down until his entire cock was in my mouth.
He shivered and gasped for breath at first. But then he calmed down and I felt his cock quickly growing hard again. I sucked him for a few moments after his cock was once more hard and throbbing. He relaxed and enjoyed what I was doing for a few minutes before he pulled me to my feet and turned me around.
I knew what he wanted. It was pretty obvious. I bent down over my desk and spread my legs for him. I felt the head of his cock fumble blindly for the entrance to my pussy but before I could reach down and guide him in he located the opening he sought and his cock sank into me all the way to the hilt.
I groaned in pleasure as another strange cock invaded my body. God, it was true! I am a slut! I love it!
I reached down while my boss fucked me and played with my clit. I reached orgasm quickly and I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming my pleasure out to everyone in the fucking building!
When I came, my pussy clamped down on my boss's cock like a vice. He groaned and exclaimed, "Jesus Christ! You hot fucking bitch!"
He leaned over me, pressing his body down against me, possessing me. He reached around and grabbed my tits and started squeezing them roughly. His fingers sank down into my sensitive flesh until they almost disappeared! He was so rough that it hurt. But it hurt so good! And that was all I needed to make me cum again. I came several more times before Mr. Anderson finally came a second time. I felt him tense up and he moaned in pleasure. Then he collapsed onto me, resting his weight on my back. His body was limp. His hands still gripped my tits loosely and he was still kneading them gently.
It was a long moment before he finally managed to release my tits and place his hands on the desk on either side of me. He sighed with pleasure as he slowly pushed himself back to his feet.
As soon as he was standing on his own Blake said, "Get down there and clean that mess up, bitch. He can't put his pants on like that."
I slid to the floor and turned around. His cock was right in my face and it was definitely a smelly mess. It was such a degrading, nasty thing to do. But for some reason the idea of it was very exciting.
I leaned forward and kissed the sensitive head of my boss's cock. He shivered at my touch. But he remained still while I opened my mouth and sucked his soft cock in all the way to the base and gently sucked it clean.
I looked up as I sucked our combined juices from his cock. I don't know what I expected to see on his face. I think I expected to see disgust or revulsion. Instead I saw a man's face glowing with pleasure and satisfaction, total satisfaction. As strange as it probably seems, I was extremely proud of myself at that moment.
I finally released his cock and helped him put his pants back on. He watched me and as soon as he was dressed he patted my head and said, "We will be doing this again, often."
Then he turned to Blake and said, "And I am intrigued by your offer, Blake. I remember Jarrod. He was a real live wire when he worked here. I was sorry that we couldn't match the offer that lured him away from us. I find that the idea of fucking his wife in front of him really turns me on."
He paused thoughtfully for a moment and then he said, "I really like the way your mind works young man. You have a real future with this company. I'm going to see to it personally."
Mr. Anderson watched me putting my dress back on and asked, "Is that a new dress? I know I would have remembered it if I had seen it before."
I answered, "No sir, we bought it when we were on vacation in Vegas three years ago. I wore it once when we were there. I haven't worn it since. Not until Blake made me wear it to work today."
My boss smiled and said, "You need to get some more of those. I like that. I like it a lot. I doubt if they sell anything like that around here. You may have to find them on the internet."
He looked at Blake again and said, "Get her some more of these. They really dress up the place. I'll be more than happy to pay for them."
Blake smiled and said, "I'll have her look for some when we get home tonight, Mr. Anderson."
Mr. Anderson stopped at the door to speak quietly with Blake for a moment and then he smiled at me and left.
We were alone again. As he walked back to my desk Blake smiled and said, "That went well."
I went to the ladies room to clean up. Once more I stopped traffic. Everyone I passed me in the corridor, man or woman, they all stopped to stare as I went by. People that I knew and who usually spoke to me stared mutely as I went past. I felt like an antelope that was being cut out of the herd by a lion. I was no longer one of them. I was a curious creature to be stared at and kept at a distance. I hoped that I was not about to be consumed.
I freshened up and hurried back to my office. By lunch time we had worked through almost all of the files. There were only a half dozen left for this afternoon.
At 11:30, Blake stood and said, "Come on. We are going for an early lunch. I want to beat the rush."
I stood and grabbed my purse. I had felt relatively comfortable here in my office with Blake. It was my own little safety zone. I was nervous about leaving it. But it wasn't my decision to make.
We went out of the building and turned in the same direction we had walked when we went out yesterday. I was afraid that we were going back to that porn shop but we only walked a block and stopped at a nice little restaurant with sidewalk seating.
Blake took a table and directed me to sit at the next table, eat lunch and be friendly. I wasn't sure what he meant by that. How friendly? And with whom?
We had just taken our seats when Mr. Anderson came up and joined Blake at his table. They both sat so that they could watch me. I nodded to him but except for a quick smile he acted as if he didn't know me.
I sat there nervously, fully aware that my pussy was on display. I had tried to cover it. But there simply wasn't enough material.
There were a lot of empty tables. It was still fifteen minutes before the lunch crowd would come pouring out of the buildings. I knew from past experience that the tables around me would fill up quickly when workers started rushing outside to eat lunch on a beautiful, warm, sunny day like this.
Blake got my attention and ordered me to pull my chair out a little further. He quietly instructed me not to cross my legs and he suggested that I unbutton the top button on my dress.
That last order was scary. My areolae were peeking out as it was. I looked around to make sure no one was watching and then, as discreetly as possible I unbuttoned my top button. I carefully released the fabric and as it relaxed I was dismayed to see that one of my nipples could be clearly seen if you looked at my breasts from the right angle. I started to try to tuck it in but Blake frowned and shook his head.
That was when the young waiter approached. He had just barely finished telling me his name when he finally got a good look at me and realized how much of my body was on display. He gaped at me as if he had never seen a woman nearly naked in public before.
I glanced at Blake and Mr. Anderson. They were having a very hard time not laughing out loud.
My waiter finally managed to tell me what the lunch specials were. I suppose that he was having trouble talking with that hard on. I ordered a glass of tea and a salad and the poor guy finally tore his eyes away and moved over to the next table.
I attempted to find a position that didn't expose so much of me. The only options that I had seemed to be exposed and more exposed. The tables around me began filling up immediately and all through lunch I was stared at by dozens of men and even a few women who, much to my surprise, seemed to be amused. The exception being one prissy bitch that loudly demanded to be moved to a table away from "the slut who should be arrested for indecent exposure."
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