Office Slut. Part 2. The New Workplace

The next day, Matvey showed me, as he put it, “my new office.” The rather spacious room was furnished with what seemed like every possible sex toy and device imaginable.

— Your first working day as a whore, Svetochka. I hope you understand that if I receive complaints from your clients - rudeness or disobedience, or at least not satisfying them in some way - for starters, you will be punished, including financially, if I get tired of this, then I will simply throw you out. Everything will be recorded on video, so you won’t find any other job except in a whorehouse

- if anything happens, recordings of your working days will be sent to all your potential employers. - Matvey reveled in pronouncing this pre-prepared monologue. - Now thank me.

Taught by yesterday's experience, I knelt down and looked into his eyes:

- Thank you, master.

— You will be an obedient bitch, I personally promise you that,” at this time he bent over slightly, tore the buttons on the blouse, lifted up the bra and spanked her breasts a couple of times. - Now change clothes, as you understand, you now have a new dress code.

He ​​opened a rather massive closet - a bunch of rags were neatly laid out and hung - lace, latex, themed costumes... I chose a transparent white shirt just below the buttocks. Matvey laughed:

- Do you want to play virgin? I think the men will be happy about this! By the way, here is your new job description. Today you will read it to them so that they know who they are dealing with. Remember, I’m watching you,” he waited until I changed clothes in front of him and left.

I read the rules and almost burst into tears. About half an hour later, the door opened and “clients” began to enter the room - there were about thirty of them, I realized that Matvey had specially sent them all at once for the first time. There were workers, drivers and security guards, all looking from early twenties to the age when I thought men were no longer interested in such things. Some were clearly embarrassed, some openly stared at me.

I wanted to fall through the ground - I understood that one way or another thirty men were looking at me literally naked. But I also understood that Matvey was watching this and I had to follow his instructions and read them my “job description.”

- I... I need to read something to you...

Everyone continued to remain silent, so I began to read:

- 1. I am an office whore and I am here to satisfy all your needs, - I stopped, as everyone immediately began to whisper.

- 2. I have no right to refuse anything offered by you - my pussy, ass, mouth, tits are at your complete disposal. - someone whistled, the rest laughed, in this situation they began to feel much more confident. “Announce the whole list, damn it, don’t delay!” shouted one and others supported him. I felt my face turn red.

- 3. You can use any equipment in this room to fuck me. 4. You can have me in turns or in a group - at your discretion. 5. If you don’t like the way I served you, you can punish me yourself (“You can be sure of this!”), I also ask you to inform Matvey Aleksandrovich about this - I will be deprived of 70% of my salary and also additionally punished. 6. I dare to hope that you will make an obedient executive whore out of me.

- Well, guys, let's help the girl with her request? - One of the workers said this. — First, I suggest you try, as they say, the product! I'm too first!

He ​​came up to me, I stood as if in a daze, unable to move. The others watched.

- My name is Evgeniy, you’ll still remember this... - he came close - what tits, mmm, and she walked so proud, no hello-goodbye to you... but here it is, I’ll now fuck you as much as I want and as much as I want... - he reeked of sweat and old fumes, I involuntarily winced and turned away - what a face are you moving, bitch? Don't like it? Let's see how you like it! — he pushed me onto the bed, turned me over, put me in doggy style and began to sweep his penis into my vagina.

There were cheers and everyone crowded around. Someone pinched my nose and stuck his penis in my mouth, I coughed and choked, moaned in pain, but this only amused them, as soon as one finished, someone else immediately took his place. Everyone took me roughly and finished quite quickly, apparently, with their salaries, appearance and manners, all they could afford in life was to masturbate on porn on the Internet and, at best, fuck a terrible, fat wife.

When they left me, my whole body hurt. It seemed to me that an eternity had passed, but it turned out to be a little over an hour - they just ended their hour-long lunch break. I realized that today was not the end - most likely someone would return after the end of the working day. I spent several hours in the shower trying to wash this muck off of me. When several people came into the room at five o'clock, I was sitting on the bed with wet hair, wrapped in sheets.

One of them had already introduced himself to me earlier - Evgeniy, tall, with straw-blond hair, about fifty years old, with a face that said “I drink every day”, and two more - a balding short man of about forty, wearing horn-rimmed glasses, and one younger, about thirty, with a bottle of beer in his hand.

— I’m with friends — Anatoly Vasilyevich and Dimon. - How did you like the lunchtime fuck?

I was silent. Evgeniy came closer and slapped me in the face.

- A whore must answer when asked!

— Liked it

— The bitch liked how she was fucked, the bitch wants more! - Dimon said, took a sip of beer and burped. “But to get more, the bitch has to ask!” The bitch must show what else she can do other than spread her legs like a stupid cunt!

I didn’t know at all what to do and wasn’t ready for this, I thought that they would come, relieve their needs and leave, the main thing is to withdraw into themselves and endure. But I didn’t expect that things would turn out like this. So I pulled the blanket even higher and cried.

— Guys,” Evgeniy began, “it seems to me that I didn’t lose part of my salary for the sake of a sobbing whore.” We were promised something completely different. Today the first entry will appear in your book of complaints, understand? But we will still get ours.

With these words he tore off the sheet.

- Naughty girls need a spanking! Hold her! Dimon, take off your belt!

— There are much more convenient things for this,” said Anatoly Vasilyevich. With the air of a connoisseur, he examined the shelf with whips, whips and canes of various shapes and sizes. I tried to break free, but Dimon grabbed me by the hair and returned me to the bed.

- Lay her on her back and lift her legs up - this way we will have all the holes at our fingertips.

As soon as I was put in the required position, I received a burning blow to my buttocks.

- You will receive thirty blows. After each one you will count and say - thank you for the lesson! If you lose count or don't say it before the next strike, five more will be added. I will deliver blows at different frequencies, so it is in your best interests to thank me as soon as possible. Is everything clear, girl?

Dimon tightly squeezed his left nipple with the words “Everything is clear, scoundrel, did they ask you?”

- Yes, yes, everything is clear!

Immediately I received a blow from the whip and screamed, followed by two more with an interval of a few seconds

- You just earned ten more blows, a total of 40

Strike - four, thanks for the lesson!!..

Strike - five, thanks for the lesson lesson!..

Strike - six, thanks for the lesson!!! ..

Evgeniy kneads my breasts, squeezes my nipples, Dimon stuck his middle finger in my mouth with the words “I will put my dick in there, you will suck and smack, slut, litter, suck, suck well,” while I try to keep up with the count and thank him, this makes Evgeniy laugh very much. I burst into tears. When the count is thirty, Anatoly Vasilyevich spreads my legs - “Ten penalties between the legs!” He takes the spanking and hits it with a swing, I yell and miss the blow, “Five more!”

Strike - thirty-two, thanks for the lesson!

After forty-five blows they stop holding me

— What a pink pussy,” says A.V., running his finger over it - only it’s completely dry, it’s not very pleasant. Now we will fix this. “He takes out a large vibrator with pimples, spits on it and starts pushing it into me, they immediately grab me by the legs again, when the vibrator is completely inside me, they order me to put on tight latex shorts “so that it doesn’t fall out,” says A.V. and turns it on.

— Now let’s get to the sweet stuff,” says Dimon, “I think these tits deserve special attention!” Vasilich, give me some lubricant! - he applies the cream, sits on top, squeezes his penis between my breasts, holding my nipples, and begins to crawl, I smell an unwashed body, I feel sick, at the same time I begin to get excited by the vibrator. The head of his penis rests against my mouth with every movement

- Stick out your tongue and lick it, larva!

I stick my tongue out and try to lick the head. The member begins to shudder

- Open your mouth!!

And a stream of sperm hits my face, Dimon growls and shoves his dick completely into my mouth, continues to move. “Yeah, suck it, scum, what a sponge, what a whore, I’ve never had one like this, try, come on, swallow it completely.” He cums again.

- Lick - this is Evgeny, he raises his penis, pointing to the balls - only gently, laaskovo - as soon as I get close, I get a slap in the face - lick! - a slap in the face - and you thought everything would be so simple - Dimon laughs - finally, through a series of slaps, I get close enough to reach with my tongue and begin to lick, - more actively! More tender! Tickle them with your tongue! - Evgeniy commands, I obediently do everything, holding back the urge to vomit. After a while he cums and makes you lick everything off his stomach.

It’s A.B’s turn, he already has nipple clamps ready, which are immediately used for their intended purpose, the chain between them is long, he orders me to kneel on the floor, takes me by the chain and begins, as he puts it, to walk me. If I lag behind even a little, the chain gets tight, which leads to severe pain in my nipples. Every step is complicated by a working vibrator, which causes excitement, I feel ashamed and sick. He notices this and stops. “Hands behind your head!” I obediently do it, and then a wave of orgasm hits me, my body shakes, I hold back a groan, tears roll down my cheeks.

— And now it’s time to fuck you,” says A., B, “I love it when your pussy is wet!” - pulls off my shorts, takes out a vibrator, tests my crotch with his hand - Good, wet whore! “He makes me bend over and takes me from behind. At the same time, he likes me to comment on what is happening. - What am I doing, scum? Answer!

- You're fucking me...

- Continue, whore

I'm crying

- Continue, otherwise you will curry favor with me and earn another spanking!

This threat is effective:

- You fuck me like your litter, wherever you want

- Exactly, bitch, like your litter! You dirty slut, you won’t be able to walk with me for another week! All of you need only one thing - a strong fist and an erect penis - with these words he cums, I fall exhausted to the floor.

They take a shower and leave. An hour later Matvey calls me.

— On my knees

I obediently kneel down. I’m dressed in my own clothes, my blouse is unbuttoned because he tore the buttons on it this morning.

— Lift your bra, take out your breasts.

Execute.

- have you forgotten how to talk to me?

- Excuse me, master

- Why do you think I called you?

- They complained about me

- Yes, bitch, they complained about you! You performed your duties poorly, whore, you were disobedient and obstinate!

- Sorry, master, this won't happen again!

- You disgrace me in front of my subordinates, and they should know that I keep my word

Matvey takes me to my room, undresses me, leads me to a wooden riser in the shape of the letter X, located horizontally, and ties me up.

- This is your punishment. No one dares to untie you, give you water or food. I will determine the deadline myself.

And leaves me alone. I spent three or four days like this. Men came, fucked me, laughed, and left. At the end of the first day, I was tormented by a terrible thirst, I was forced to ask to cum in my mouth, which amused them terribly, some agreed, others - No, sometimes remaining to watch how I would beg my next tormentor.

After Matvey let me go, he gave me a day to get myself in order. The next day, everything continued as usual - I tried to please everyone, after being left alone I felt sick, but I was afraid to even think what other punishments Matvey would come up with, and besides, it was painfully hard on my pocket.

In general, everyone was happy with me, since I really met the requirements of my job description - sexy and trouble-free. Until one day a drunken Eugene showed up. He could barely stand on his feet

- Lyarva, come to me!!!

I approached, realizing that nothing good was to be expected, he immediately began giving me light blows and slaps in the face, while swearing at me.

- Now, now you will dance with me!

He ​​took out of his pocket black and white photos printed on a printer, frames from porn, with different poses.

— Let's get started!

He ​​began to demand that I take all these positions one by one, I succeeded in some, and he pinched and spanked me, moving his pelvis, but so as not to cum prematurely. But I couldn’t physically perform the absolute majority of poses, no matter how hard I tried. This infuriated him, every time I failed, he began to whip me with a belt, shouting “you lazy whore, will you listen to me!” You will do everything, you whore! Get it! Get it!”

- You will serve everyone here for free, I will tell Matvey Alexandrovich everything about what a creature you are! I don’t receive my hard-earned salary, then what I earn, and you’re going to play jokes?

- No, please! I really can't do it! Just don't write a complaint! I’ll do whatever you want - I fell to my knees and started kissing his feet.

He ​​took me by the hair and pulled me to the groin

- you’ll dance, fuck, you’ll answer for everything, you’ll work for everything, you’ll still recognize me - he mumbled indistinctly while I tried to make up for my offense by licking everything that was in the access zone. After he finished, he lay down on the bed and passed out. After getting enough sleep, he remembered that I couldn’t do everything he wanted.

— I’ll tell everything to M.A.,” he said, realizing that now I would start begging again, which is what I did

— Please, I’ll do anything, everything you want, I beg you, please..

— Okay. In general, yes. I told my friends there about you - well, they say I have one young pussy who is delighted with me, but I didn’t say that it was your work. They didn't believe me. Yes, I wouldn’t believe it myself. In general, on Saturday we gather with them at my place, you come and I prove my words to them. Got it, bitch?

- Yes...

- Now thank me!

I knelt down - “thank you, I’m very grateful to you”

- Offer your ass

I got into the right position, “I’ll fuck you, and you’ll tell me how grateful you are to me, slut.”