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                   Office Slut 1
              A Mind Controller Story
                  By Ted E. Bear


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             Chapter 1 - Taking Control


I have this unique ability to control other's actions and thoughts. I realized it
when I was pretty young. At first I did the stupid things that any young boy
would do, I got every girl that I came in contact with, both classmates as well
as baby sitters, and even the older girls and younger women in the
neighborhood to get naked, so that I could exam their body, before having sex
with them, but as I grew older, I realized that I could get in trouble for this,
especially if enough women complained about it. So I began doing it on a
more select basis, where they would think that they actually participated,
because they loved me, or at least lusted after me.

But that was then, now I run a multi-business corporation that employs
hundreds of people, doing all sorts of different things. Most of my businesses
are at locations other than the parent companies home office, which is where I
work.  I've always had a little bit on the devil in me, due to my powers and I
love ironic situations. I recently hired a new maintenance man, essentially a
handy man. As it happens, he's a really big black man, 6'6" and 280 pounds.
The reason that I chose him, over the other applicants, was that he happened
to have a gorgeous wife with a dynamite body, thin and curvy, with the
biggest set of natural hooters that I've seen in a long time. What made her my
perfect victim, was that she was a bigot, she hated "whitey".

I garnered all of this while interviewing her husband, by reading his mind. I
got a perfect color image of her completely naked, just by scanning his
memories. Damn, did this woman ever have a sexy body. Oh yes, she was
quite bossy too, which would make this so much fun. While her husband was
huge in every other category, he was quite average in the genital area, 6" cock
neither thick nor thin and average sized balls. Believe it or not, he was her
first and only sex partner, at least so far.

I decided that I was going to have more than a little fun with them. Before
having a sex discussion with such a big man, who I knew was jealous about
other men and his wife, I mentally sedated him and made him think that this
conversation that we were about to have was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Well Joe, how do you like working for the company so far?" I asked him.

"Pretty good job. People seem friendly enough. I'm not out in the hot sun too
often. Good I guess." he replied.

"Joe I understand that your wife doesn't like white people. Does she
complain about you working here, for a white man?" I asked.

This threw Joe off balance as he couldn't figure out how I knew about his
wife's radical views about white folks. "Uh no, she hasn't said a word about
it." he answered sheepishly.

"Why does she think so badly about white people? Did some white person
ever harm her?" I asked innocently.
"No, she listens to all that radical crap that the various black power and black
pride groups dish out. I've heard the same thing, but I don't have those views.
They always go way back in time to when our ancestors were enslaved in
Africa and transported here and then sold as slaves to the plantation owners.
They like to point out about the mean and really bad ones, but I know that
they were in the minority, that most plantation owners were relatively good to
their slaves. Then they point out that we were discriminated in where we went
to school, allowed to live and even the kinds of jobs we were allowed to have,
but that's changed, things aren't like they used to be." he replied.

"Well that really is a realistic point of view." I replied happily. "But are you
happy about her point of view?"

"Well it is embarrassing at times." he admitted, shocked that he was being so
open with his new boss.

"What does she do for a living?" I asked, though I already knew the answer.

"She's a clerk for a newspaper, a black newspaper." he replied.

"And what does she make doing that?" I asked, again already knowing the
answer.

"Not much! We've had a lot of fights over that because they only pay her
minimum wage and give her no benefits, but she says she feels better about
her job because of the work that the paper does in exposing the wrongs that
white's do to blacks." he said, again shocked by his being so forthright with
me.

"So she makes just over ten grand a year. What would you say, if I told you
that I would pay her fifty grand, to be the company whore?" I asked.

Joe began laughing so loud and hard, that he fell out of his chair. Thankfully,
he didn't hurt himself. When he finally stopped laughing he said, "I'd like to
be there when you asked her, but I wouldn't want to be in your shoes."

"How would you like to be there, but in such a way that your wife couldn't
see you, so that she wouldn't know that you had anything to do with it?" I
asked, leading him down the primrose path.

"You bet!" he replied.

"O.K., as long as you want to bet, here is the bet. I will call her up and just
ask her to come in for a conversation. When she is here, I will ask her if she
wants the job. If she says no, I'll give you the $50,000 that I would have paid
her and she'll never know about our bet, unless of course you tell her. If, on
the other hand, she accepts the job, I will of course have to try her out, and
you will have to watch the entire tryst. Deal?" I offered.

Without even thinking about the chance that his wife might accept the
position, he agreed. Visions of the $50,000 from my losing the bet dancing in
his head. Hell, he was mentally already spending the money. 

I planted the memory in his head that he had agreed that I would tie him to a
chair, so that he couldn't stop what was going on. I also planted the feeling in
his head that he would not get jealous over seeing his wife making it with
other men, in fact, because of her extreme attitudes about white people, which
were in direct contrast to his own, he'd get extremely turned on watching her,
apparently willingly giving herself to white men. As a result, later, in the
privacy of his own home, he would get it on with her like he had never done
in their entire relationship with each other. He would be able to both last
longer, have more intense orgasms, and recoup for another round almost
immediately, but only after seeing her making it with a white man.

I called his wife up and she was nasty as they get over the phone, but she
agreed to come to my office, as a necessary part of her husband's continued
employment. Unbeknownst to her, I was already working on her mind. I
wasn't changing anything yet, just convincing her that she needed to do this
for her husband, and the way that she was to dress for our meeting. I
scheduled the meeting for two days later, to give her time to get the
prescribed clothing that she was to wear.

While I left the colors up to her, I told her to get a dress, whose skirt was so
short, that it came to just three inches below her pussy, while the top was cut
so low and wide as to show off her more than ample tits and buttoned down
the front to at least her waist. The dress had to be so tight, that it virtually fit
her like a second skin, and in the bust, it had to be so tight that her huge
hooters were spilling out of the opening. Underneath, she was to wear a half
cup bra that didn't cover any of her areolas and gave her very little support, so
that her gigantic tits would bounce, sway and jiggle with every step or
movement that she made. 

For panties, she had the choice of wearing a g-string or a thong with the
crotch panel cut out, so that in either case, with her legs spread apart, she'd be
showing off her naked pussy. Lastly, she would wear a silk and lace garter
belt, with the garters under her panties and sheer black stockings with a
design woven into them, preferably something like a snake wrapping itself
around her legs with it's head at the top insides of her stockings. The bra,
panties and garter belt were to match in color, and could be any color she
wanted, as long as it were not a dark color.
Finally the day arrived. Half an hour before Joe's wife, Brandi, showed up, I
personally secured Joe into a chair, that resembled the chair that they use for
electrocutions on death row. It was made of a very sturdy wood, and the chair
itself was bolted to the floor. Attached to the chair were straps to hold his
arms, legs, torso and head in place, and Joe willingly allowed me to strap him
in. Once he was secured, I turned on a large screen TV in front of him and
turned it to the channel with the cameras in my office. There were four
different angles, each taking up a quadrant on the screen. The most interesting
of these pictures would be the two on the top of the screen. Essentially one
would be angled at her face and bust, while the other, from inside of my desk,
through a little hole, right between her legs.

I took control of her mind when she was about five blocks away from my
office. The first thing I did was to give her an urgency to cooperate, for her
husband's sake. Second, I made her constantly think about not saying
anything bigoted to me, again for the sake of her husband, and also put a
cabash on her ability to do so. Now it was time for the fun part, She was still
driving towards my office building, when suddenly I put the thought into her
mind of being subjugated and made to have sex with a white man, and at the
very same instant, made her nipples and clit get more erect than they've ever
been, and her pussy with such an itch that she knew could only be satisfied by
a prick, a large prick.

As she got out of the car, I began planting images of her sucking white cocks
while others white cocks were really fucking her pussy and ass like they had
never been fucked before, and at the same time increased her arousal level to
that of being right on the edge of having an orgasm, but I wouldn't let her
have it, no matter what she did, until my cock was fully impaled inside of her.
Of course, all she could feel was her arousal, as she had no knowledge yet of
my plans for her.

By the time she reached the penthouse, where my office is located, she was
ready to crawl up the walls she was so horny. I have learned, over the years,
to have patience, and to that end, although I wanted to jump her right then
and there, I made her wait for ten minutes outside my office, stewing in her
arousal. I would have made her wait even longer, but I was afraid that she'd
begin masturbating right there outside of my office, she was so hot to trot at
that very moment, although I knew she wouldn't, as I wasn't letting her touch
herself, only see herself getting gang banged by a bunch of non-descript white
men and enjoying the hell out of it.

Brandi was even more beautiful in person, than Joe's memory images of her.
She wasn't tall, nor was she short. She had natural curves that would put Miss
America or the Porn Starlet of the year to shame. I dare say, that there aren't
many women with jugs that big and even fewer with natural ones that huge.
She had long, thick straight hair that hung to the middle of her back and a pair
of lips that could probably suck the chrome off of a bumper. Her tiny waist
made her huge chest and flaring hips look so much bigger in contrast and her
ass was definitely world class.

Although she was already shaking from her pre-orgasm tension, I made her
smile prettily at me as if she were actually applying for the job of company
whore, and needed to make a good impression on me, something that I knew
the cameras would pick up and hence Joe see. Our greeting was quite cordial
and then we took our seats, me behind my desk and her in front of it.

My seat was your typical executives high backed desk chair, while her's was
a cushioned side chair, more like one that you would find in a living room.
When she sat down, I allowed her to tug her skirt down, in a show of
modesty, but I made her keep both feet on the floor, about a foot apart and her
knees about fifteen inches apart. From the moment that she sat down, her
knees began moving slightly, barely perceptibly together and then apart. With
each outward swing, the distance between her knees grew wider and wider
apart. It didn't take long before she was exposing her crotch.

I had instructed her to shave her arm pits, legs and crotch when she showered
this morning, so her freshly shaven pussy was soon in clear view. She had
elected the thong panties and had cut the crotch panel out of them, leaving her
denuded pussy sort of in an off white frame of the missing crotch panel. What
a lewd view both myself and her husband were getting of her cunt. His view
was even better, as the camera focused there was zooming in on it's target
with a nice close-up shot. We could both see her engorged pussy lips,
flowered open to reveal her thinner inner lips, her cunt hole, from which her
juices were flowing copiously, and her fully erect clit, which appeared to
actually be vibrating, as she sat there.

Looking further up her body, her tits were magnificent and were everything
that I thought they'd be. They were enormous! As instructed, her dress was
tight enough and the design of her bra made them stick way up out of the
opening in her dress, not even talking about how far out in front of her they
stuck out. You could easily make out every bump and curve of her also huge,
and puffy areolas and their darker color, right through her dress. And her
nipples, my god, they had to be almost two inches long and as thick as her
ring finger.

As she sat there uncomfortably twitching in her seat, I was openly appraising
her body. I made her look at my face, to see where my eyes were traveling,
but didn't allow her to say a word, although I could hear her thinking what
kind of a honky pervert I was to visually undress her like that. Yet she sat
there with a smile on her face, that Joe could only assume meant that she was
enjoying my attention.

After finishing my visual inventory of her body, I asked, "What would you
like most in life?"

Her look changed from a smile to one of unmistakable lust. Her eyes got
smokey and she replied in a husky voice, "That big prick of yours!"

"We'll get to that soon enough, but first I have an offer for you. I understand
that you only make a little over ten thousand dollars a year. How would you
like to make $50,000 dollars a year, plus a clothing allowance, a jewelry
allowance and many other benefits?" I asked.

Her eyes grew as big as saucers at the offer and she replied, "Who do I have
to kill?"

I laughed at her obvious pun and said, "No you won't have to kill anyone. I
am creating a new position of Company Whore. In that position, you would
sexually service the top executives of the company. Occasionally be given
away as an incentive to other employees. From time to time your favors
would be included in a deal to our clients to close a deal and to our suppliers
for better pricing considerations. Also from time to time you would
accompany me on business trips and lastly occasionally put on sex shows just
for my pleasure." 

While her mind was screaming "NO! NO! NO!", her face looked like the idea
appealed to her and she replied, "When do I start?"

"Well, I've obviously got to test your abilities first, and also see fully what I
am getting for my money, so why don't you slip out of your dress and
underclothing and we'll go from there." I advised her.

Even though she wanted to bolt right then and there, my control over her was
complete and she looked like she was willingly cooperating with me, as she
began to unbutton her dress, allowing her huge jugs to really spill out.

As she undressed, I asked, although I already knew the answer, but this was
for Joe's benefit, "By the way, just how big are your tits?"

She looked up at me extremely proud and said, "42-G's" and then resumed
getting out of her clothes.

When she had finally slipped her dress off, she turned around, facing away
from me, hence presenting her phenomenal ass for my inspection, and asked
in a squeaky, whispery, little girl voice, "Could you unhook me please?" 

I walked over and grasped the two sides of her bra and unhooked each of the
six hooks. When the last was undone, and I released her bra, it was as if I had
pulled back on a sling shot and let go, as it flew off of her chest, down her
arms and was caught by her hands. I happened to have been looking over her
shoulder at that very instant and saw, for the first time live and in person, her
gigantic mammaries. While they bounced and jiggled, once free of their
partial confines, they were amazingly with very little sag, and stood virtually
straight out from her chest, two live mountains of flesh.

I was so intent on seeing her tits, that she surprised me when she turned to
face me again, and mashed her now naked tits into my chest. She looked up at
me coyly and said, "Well, do you like what you see so far?" although she was
dying of embarrassment inside, from having stripped like a common whore or
prostitute in front of me, a perfect stranger to her.

I made her get up on her tip toes and bring her lips to mine, as we
passionately embraced, our tongues dueling back and forth between her
mouth and mine as we held each other tightly. I felt sorry for Joe at that
moment, but I did give him some consolation, I made him so horny over
seeing his wife passionately kissing another man, a white man, that he came
in his pants without even losing his erection. In other words, I made sure that
he was enjoying his cuckoldry, and since I had removed all of his normal,
natural jealousy of such a situation, he could only respond to what he was
feeling, which was lust.

When we broke our kiss, Brandi proceeded to get out of her tight little
panties, leaving her completely naked, save for her garter belt, stockings and
high heeled shoes, which tended to accentuate her nakedness, rather than
degrade it. She then kneeled down, as if paying homage to my manhood, and
unzipped my pants, reached in, and pulled my thick thirteen inch cock out.
With only the slightest of provocation on my part, she was completely
mesmerized by the size and shape of my cock, as it was more than twice as
long, and twice as thick as her husband's, the only cock that she had ever seen
and more importantly, serviced.

She was noticeably staring at it while licking her lips, seemingly
unconsciously. Then she wrapped her tiny hand about half way around it in
the middle of my length, opened her mouth wide and took it into her oral
cavity, as I kept inching her towards her orgasm, without letting her have it
just yet. Her lust was now in control of her, and with no prodding from me,
she began sucking on it like there would be no tomorrow.

Joe, seeing his wife taking more of my huge cock into her mouth, than he had
cock period, was on the edge of another orgasm, as while Brandi would suck
him off, she only would accept enough to get his much smaller cock in as far
as the back of her mouth, yet here she was taking my enormous cock all the
way into her throat.  I realized that he could cum and cum and cum while
watching his wife subjugated to my will, so I sent my secretary into the room
where he was watching. She unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, sucked
him off until he came and then left, so that when he shot off again, he
wouldn't be getting his pants completely soaked. As he had work to do
afterwards.

Brandi managed, with some help from my mental commands, to take my
huge prick all the way into her throat. While it wasn't comfortable to her, she
did accomplish my goal for her. Her tongue was roving all over my shaft and
she was swallowing, which made her throat act like a pussy and milk my cock
as she bobbed her head up and down the length of my long, thick shaft. I
could have held off and made her suck me non-stop all day, but I had more
that I wanted to do with her, and I had work to do myself, so I only made her
deep throat me for ten minutes, before cuming in her talented mouth. When I
came, I made her slam her mouth all the way down onto my prick, her lips
pressed up against my belly as I shot off deep in her throat, sending my jiz
right down into her stomach.

After I stopped cuming, I made her lick my cock clean. My organ never lost
it's erection and I decided that it was time to fuck the bitch. I made her get
down on her hands and knees and mounted her from behind. I shoved my
cock in all the way to her cervix with my first thrust. I was already touching
her in places that had never been touched by a man before in her life, not to
mention stretching her out much more than she had ever been stretched in her
life. To that end, she moaned in a mix of pleasure and pain as my cock slid
into her hot, tight hole, and I had also knocked the wind out of her as my
prick head battered into her cervical opening.

But it was just at that very instant, when my prick head made contact with her
cervix, that I sent her over the edge with the most intense, longest orgasm that
she had ever had. She bellowed out her pleasure as her entire body froze for a
moment as the orgasm washed over her, then her whole body shook, as it
were the epicenter of an earthquake while her pussy tried to drain my cock of
all of my sperm and, without any prodding from me she began fucking herself
on and off of my shaft as fast and as hard as she could in the throes of her
orgasm. 

While she began fucking me, I grabbed onto a tit with each of my hands and
just held on for dear life. Brandi for the next two minutes was a woman
possessed as she rapidly fucked herself on my long, thick appendage. For
those two minutes, she didn't care if I was black, white, orange or green, all
she knew was the extreme pleasure that she was receiving from having my
donkey sized cock moving in and out of her love tunnel.
While she may have been fucking me fast and hard, she somehow kept it just
to the length of her fuck tube, stopping her backwards thrust whenever my
prick head battered into her cervix. After she slowed down, signifying that
her orgasm had died down, I took over control of our movements, forcing her
to time her thrusts with mine. Once this happened, my thick cock head
pressed through her tight cervix and into her even tighter uterus.

Brandi's mind was a mix of conflicting emotions. On the one hand, my thick
cock was rubbing her G-spot which felt really good, but on the other hand,
my prick was stretching her cervix and uterus way out of shape and the pain
of being stretched out was very uncomfortable. I caught onto this conflict
right away, and essentially wouldn't let her feel the pain, only the pleasure. In
addition, I raised her arousal level again so that she was right on the edge of
another orgasm, so that she would feel that great need to have it, and hence
work herself even harder on my cock in order to get herself over the edge and
into another orgasm.

While she no longer noticed the pain, I was still able to determine how much
pain she was experiencing, and as it died down to next to nothing, I removed
the block. By this time, her pleasure was so great, that whatever little pain
that she was experiencing, was so minuscule, that she didn't even notice it at
all. The only thing on her mind was having her second orgasm on the end of
my prick, and she was working hard to get it.

I made her pump herself on and off of my cock, in time with my own thrusts,
for another two minutes before allowing her another orgasm. I made this
orgasm exactly the same intensity and length of time as her first one. She now
didn't care that a white man was fucking her, nor was she even bothered by
the fact that she was being unfaithful to her husband, as when she came down
from this one, I immediately put her back on the edge of yet another orgasm.

By now I was fucking my long, thick cock fully into her cunt, my prick head
bottoming out inside of her womb. While previously I had just latched onto
her huge hanging hooters, I was now grasping strictly her long, thick,
engorged nipples, pinching, pulling and twisting them viciously. Although
she was feeling the pain in her nipples, the pleasure that she was feeling in
her cunt was the overriding feeling, with the pain seemingly adding to that
pleasure.

Joe, watching the TV, could only detect the look of pure, unmistakable lust
on his wife's face as we smashed our bodies together and then pulled apart,
only to smash our bodies back together again. When they made love at home,
Brandi had done so quietly, yet on the end of my huge cock, she was grunting
and moaning and groaning from the intense pleasure that she was receiving.
This too was driving Joe wild with lust, from seeing his own wife acting like
some slut whore in the other room with me.

I kept on fucking her for a full thirty minutes, and after the first ten minutes, I
just let her cum whenever her body dictated. Without any help from me, she
had small and large orgasms. I can't tell you how many small ones she had,
but the large ones were coming hot and heavy and fast. So fast, that before
one would die down, another one would be beginning. This kept her mind in
a kind of sexual fog, where the only thing that mattered to her at that moment
was having another orgasm.

I only shot off into her once, at the very end of our thirty minute marathon
fuck session. When I did finally blow my load into her cunt, she had the most
intense, longest orgasm of our coupling, and then passed out from the sheer
intensity of it.

When she came to, I was laying on the floor next to her, still trying to catch
my on breath. She looked down at my still fully erect cock, now covered with
both of our sex juices and she said, straight from her heart, "Damn, if I knew
that you white boys could do that to me, I'd have become a whore instead of
going to college!"

I laughed at her sincerity over having the best sex of her entire life.

She then added, "I've hated white folks all of my life, and I couldn't figure
out how you made me agree to take a job getting literally fucked by white
men all day, every day, but if that's how I'll feel while getting fucked by
white guys, I'll bury my old attitudes." and this was her totally, I hadn't made
her say that for Joe's benefit.

"Well, since your in a better mood just now, why don't you clean up my cock,
before I stick it between those phenomenal tits of your's, to fuck them as if
they were a pussy." I ordered, verbally only, just to see how she would handle
it.

She looked up at me with a little shock on her face, as no one had ever
suggested doing that before, but then a sly grin came over her face, and she
maneuvered herself into a position to comfortable work on my cock with her
mouth. Since she had sucked Joe's cock before, after having sex with him,
this was nothing new to her, although doing it with a man that she wasn't
married to, a white man at that, was.

She started on the head, licking and sucking as if it were the best tasting thing
that she'd ever had in her mouth. She lovingly worked her way down my
shaft, licking up every last drop of our leavings, and then cleaned our juices
off of the hair around my prick. When everything was clean, she positioned
her mouth over my prick and took it deep into her throat, with just a little help
from me. I helped her only by killing her gag reflex, so that it would seem
natural for her to go past the end of her mouth and into her throat. I let her
suck on my cock, at her own speed this time, for five minutes, and then called
a halt to her ministrations.

I then handed her a tube of flavored lubricant, and made her grease up the
lower half of the insides of her massive breasts. I had debated long and hard,
over whether to make her lay on her back and let me do all of the work, or
have her kneel in front of me and make her do all of the work. In the end I
decided that her laying down would be more pleasurable to me, so that's what
I did.

With Brandi laying on her back, I laid my still erect cock between her jugs.
She then pushed them together as tightly as she could. She had a pillow under
her head, forcing her head up and forward, so that her mouth was almost at
the top of her breasts. I then began to saw my prick back and forth, in and out
of her huge tits. Her tit flesh felt hot against my prick and I could help but to
reach down and pinch a nipple with each of my hands. As I did so, she gasped
in pain. She wanted to beg me to stop and to pull my hands away, which
would necessitate her letting go of her breasts, but I stopped her from doing
either.

As my prick emerged from between her tits, I was making her lick and suck
my prick. Damn did that ever feel good, my cock sliding between those twin
mountains of black flesh while her mouth paid homage to my manhood. I
could hear her hoping that I wouldn't take too long, realizing that I was
controlling her actions, or more precisely her lack of actions. I was really
torturing her nipples, as I was pinching them as hard as I could, while pulling
them way up and then twisting them viciously one way and then the other.
While I did this, she was keeping her tits tightly pressed around my cock and
was suck and liking the tip as it appeared above her tits. The actual fucking of
her tits, she was enjoying, it was my rough playing with her nipples, that she
was in pain from.

I only fucked her tits for ten minutes and then shot my load all over her face,
with only some getting into her mouth. I then made her clean up what she
could with her fingers, scooping my cum up, then sticking her cum covered
fingers into her mouth to clean them off with her tongue, while moving her
fingers in and out of her mouth as if they were a cock that she was sucking.

When she got as much as she could, off of her face, I said, "Now it's time to
lose your anal cherry."

She looked at me horror stricken, knowing how large my cock was and
thinking that I would tear her ass hole up.

I laughed and said, "No I'll shrink it down to Joe's size in order to stick it
into you, and then let it slowly inflate until it's back to full size. Since the
growth will happen so slowly, you won't even notice that it's getting bigger,
not even when it's back to full size."

She looked at me like I was from Mars or some other planet, but certainly not
Earth. "Look." I said, and she looked down to see a much smaller cock,
though still fully erect. She breathed a sigh of relief, and while she wanted to
ask me how, I wouldn't let her ask the question.

I made her stand and bend over, then hold her ass cheeks apart while I pushed
the blunt end of a syringe filled with lubricant into her ass. I slowly depressed
the plunger sending the cold contents into her anal tract. While she was now
slippery enough down there, she'd still feel a lot of pain if I just shoved my
prick into her, so I warmed her up by fingering her ass. I started with my
thumb, thumb fucking her butt for a full minute. I then removed my digit and
sent two fingers into her ass and fucked her with the two fingers for a couple
of minutes. Then I added a third finger and fucked her for several minutes.

I then pulled my fingers out and made her bend even lower and spread her
legs out even wider. This caused her ass to be thrust high in the air and back
towards me. She was spread so wide that her anus was exposed without her
even holding her cheeks apart. I lined my now smaller cock up with her virgin
opening and pressed it's head up to her anal eye. I grasped her hips and
slowly but steadily pushed until the head popped inside of her ass. Since I
hadn't stopped her from doing so, Brandi wailed in pain as the thick head
stretched her sphincter and slid inside of her.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggggggg!" she wailed in
pain, but held her stance.

As I felt the intense pain of my initial entry die down, to just a throbbing pain,
I began feeding her more and more of my cock until I was fully impaled
inside of her. I then stopped to allow her to get used to having a prick buried
inside of her ass.

While we waited for her to acclimate herself, I said, "It's sort of like the first
time that you have a prick in your pussy. It hurts like hell, but then things get
better, much better. The same is true of your ass hole, it hurt like hell but
before I'm through fucking your ass, you'll have had at least several nice
orgasms. Since your ass hole is tighter, we'll have to train it more to get used
to having dicks fucking it. So it will take more than one or two fucks before
that initial pain of entry goes away permanently, but trust me, it will."

I then began pulling my dick out of her, slowly still as she still wasn't used to
getting fucked in the ass. When just the head of my prick was still inside of
her, I reversed direction and slowly slid my prick back into her. I kept up the
slow in and out pace for maybe a dozen strokes, then began picking up my
speed. Although I'm not sure what she would have said to my face, her mind
was saying that the pain had died down substantially, to where it was barely
perceptible. Once I hit my normal fuck stroke, I began growing my reduced
size cock back to size. I was increasing the length a quarter inch at a time,
while the width was only increasing 1/32nd of an inch at the same time. As
promised, Brandi never did detect my prick inflating inside of her, though she
could tell the difference between the initial size and fully inflated, but only
because it was going much deeper inside of her.

I had decided to help her arousal levels and after ten minutes started making
her cum every five minutes with her being right on the edge in between
orgasms, so that she would enjoy getting fucked in the ass and look forward
to having her ass fucked in the future. Again, I plowed her for a full thirty
minutes, as she grunted, groaned and moaned in ecstacy most of the time, and
when I did shoot my load into her, she came as hard as she did when I had
cum in her pussy. 

Just like when she came that hard before, she passed out from the intense joy
that she was experiencing. Since I was holding her hips, I prevented her from
diving her face into the floor, and gently went down with her, keeping my
huge, erect cock fully embedded in her butt. There was no way out of this, so
as she came to, she immediately noticed the throbbing pain in her ass, as well
as feeling my long thick rod, which was still there. She moaned a little, but I
could tell that she also was feeling the bliss of having been fucked very well.

Joe could get over the fact that his wife had apparently allowed me to fuck
her in the ass. She had never let him even stick so much as finger up her tight
little hole. While he had seen my cock shrink down to the exact size of his
before I stuck it into her, he had also noticed that it had gotten bigger until it
was just as big as it had been when I had fucked her pussy. The bitch had
been grunting and groaning in obvious pleasure, as a look of lust had been
plastered to her face from the time I began picking up speed inside of her ass.
Not only that, but she even began fucking me back, matching me stroke for
stroke, pushing back as I thrust into her and pulling away at the same time
that I did.

While he was angry at her for allowing me to take her anal cherry, he was
also highly aroused from watching me bugger her so well and shot his load
every time that he saw her having her own orgasm.

I then made her get up with me, my cock still inside of her ass, and with us
attached in her butt, we walked to the room where Joe was sitting, all tied up.
Brandi didn't want to walk out of the room, dressed only in her garter belt,
stockings and high heels, with a naked white man's thirteen inch cock buried
up her ass and his hands cupping her huge naked tits, but I gave her no
choices in the matter, and made her walk slowly out of my office and down
the hall to where Joe was tied up.

The section of my office where we were, is seldom seen by outsiders. We did
however run into several people, stopping each time to introduce the new
employee, who would be starting tomorrow. Each time we encountered
someone, I introduced her as Brandi, Joe's wife, and then told whoever it
was, that she was the new company whore, and let them know a little about
what her duties would be in that position.

Brandi wanted a hole to open up and swallow her, she was dying of
humiliation and embarrassment. Standing there naked, for all practical
purposes, with a cock up her ass, a pair of hands playing with her tits, and she
just stood there smiling, and talking to the people as if she had been
introduced as the new president of the company. 

The men all openly stared at her magnificent body, as they looked her up and
down, with their eyes constantly drawn to her huge tits. Many of them
complimented her on having such a fine body, and all of the complimented
her on her tits. Brandi was forced to react to these compliments as if they had
complimented her on a new dress, or having lost a whole bunch of weight, or
having been appointed the new president, thanking them and blushing just
enough for them to notice.

The women all congratulated her as if they were jealous of her getting the job,
which drove Brandi crazy trying to figure it out. She expected the women to
look upon her, a whore, with disdain, yet here they were jealously
congratulating her. It would drive her crazier, when they all would try to get
her to go to lunch with them, even though she would be dressed like a slut, to
find out which of the bosses are better in bed.

We finally made our way to where Joe was tied down. I made Brandi look at
the TV screen in front of her husband, and notice that the four angles were all
from my office, so she knew that her husband had seen everything that we
had done. She was now deathly afraid, that he would either try to kill both of
us, or at the very least, leave her then divorce her. But then she noticed his
cock sticking out of his pants as fully erect as the one in her ass, though not as
big. Then she noticed the cum all over the place, and realized that he was
getting highly turned on by watching her perform like a whore.

While she didn't like the idea at first, that her husband had gotten his jollies
by watching her make a whore out of herself, I planted the seed in her brain,
that this was alright, as it would allow her to not worry about the job that she
had just accepted, and staying married at the same time. I then made her
realize the difference between what their combined incomes would be, once
she went on my payroll, and what they were before. Whereas they had been
struggling to get by on Joe's $45,000 and her measly $10,000, they would
now be making almost $100,000 a year.

I then asked Joe, "How would you like to have your wife suck you off, while
I fuck her ass again?"

"Thanks boss, I'd really like that! Just shooting it off in the air, is not as
satisfying as shooting it into my woman." he replied.

Brandi bent down and hungrily sucked her husband's cock all the way into
her mouth, for the very first time. She used to get only three or so inches into
her mouth, but now, she was taking it all. Because his lap was so low, she
was bent way over, essentially putting her ass in the same position that it had
been before, way up in the air and pushed back slightly. She spread her legs
to give me easier access, and I began pounding my huge cock in and out of
her tight little ass.

As this was just for demonstration purposes, I only had it last five minutes,
before all three of us popped our corks simultaneously. It was fun watching
her rocking back and forth between the two cocks, while listening to her loud
slurping noises as she suck Joe off, in addition to the louder squelching noise
of my huge prick pile driving in and out of her ass. But that was nothing
compared to the action of her really pumping her butt on my rod, while her
ass hole spasmed around it milking it, and listening to her gulping down her
husband's load.

I then had her release her husband from his bondage, and I sent him back to
work. I had pulled my cock out, after cuming this time and made her suck me
clean. We then went back to my office, and I made her get under my desk and
suck my cock while I made a few phone calls. The first of which was to her
boss.

While Brandi boobed her head up and down on my shaft, I told her boss that I
was hiring her away from him at a substantial pay increase. I asked if he
wouldn't mind if she started tomorrow, and had planted the answer "No." in
his brain, although it would in fact cause a strain in his operation. I then
called several of my managers for various reasons while she kept on deep
throating me, very well, as I was training her to do it the way that I liked the
whole time, though she never realized that I was doing so.

After finishing my calls, I knew that she had to go to the bathroom, and
escorted her into my private bathroom right in my office. She sat down on the
toilet basically as she normally would in private, but I was sitting on a low
stool right in front of her. Her legs were spread a little wider than she
normally would have spread them, especially in pantyhose, and I had installed
a spot light aimed right where her crotch was so that I would miss nothing.

Again I hadn't stopped her, so she asked, "Uh could I do this in private?"

"No. As company whore, you will be assigned to one executive a day, for
bathroom privileges. If you need to go, you will use his private bathroom and
to a man, they all have little stools like this, so that they can watch you relieve
yourself." I informed her.

Now she was really embarrassed, it was bad enough to be exposing her naked
body to all of these men, and worse, letting them use her like some common
street whore, but she wouldn't even get a moment's respite by going to the
bathroom, by herself. She released her lock on her bladder, and pushed.
Suddenly, her pee shot out of her and splashed into the water below. Her
cheeks reddened with her embarrassment as her urine gushed out of her body
in a strong torrent. Then a turd fell out of her ass, and she was just dying from
how humiliating this was, to be performing such a private thing like this, in
front of an audience.

When she was finished, she started to grab for the toilet paper to clean herself
up. I stopped her saying, "No, that's the other part of having a man in here
with you while you go to the bathroom. He gets to wipe you clean as well." 

I truly thought she was going to faint dead away right then and there, but she
didn't. I pulled some toilet paper off the roll and patted her pussy with it,
getting any errant drops off of her body. Then I made her get up, turn around
and bend over, so that I could wipe her ass. I cleaned her up pretty well with
the toilet paper, and then took a baby wipes to finish the job, insuring that I
got everything. She then flushed the toilet and we washed our hands.

I told her that she could go home after telling her about her dress code. She
sort of had a uniform to wear on normal days. Which consisted of a dark
skirt, no more than three inches below her pussy, a light colored, button
down, sheer or semi-sheer blouse, a light colored garter belt, stocking that left
at least two inches of bare skin below the skirt, and six inch stiletto high heels
in the same color as her skirt.

Brandi started to protest that she didn't own clothes like that, and I cut her
off, advising her that a portion of her wardrobe had already been changed to
meet her new job required clothes. I also told her that if she brought in, half a
dozen skirts, blouses, and shoes a day, that I would modify them to meet her
new dress code. She thanked me for saving her a rushed trip to the store to get
everything before tomorrow, as she doubted that she'd be able to find skirts
that short.

Before she left, I turned her milk glands on, so that come tomorrow morning
they'd be nice and full. A little unexpected surprise. As I wanted them to be
perfect, I also added and strengthened the tendons and ligaments that held her
breasts up, so that what little sag she had, coupled with the new additional
weight that they would have to hold, would not change her tits basic look.

     ------------------------------------------

That night, when Joe got home, he was so horny that he literally ripped her
clothes off, carried her to bed and fucked her non-stop until mid-night, when
they both fell asleep, exhausted and satiated. Thankfully, she didn't have food
cooking on the stove, or they'd have burned their apartment down.

I'd have to lower Joe's stamina and lust several notches, or Brandi would
never make it through her first week. Although Brandi was extremely pleased
with her husband's performance, as he alternated between her cunt and ass, in
every imaginable position that they could think of.

     ------------------------------------------

The next morning they drove in together and arrived at 8:00. Since Joe
normally didn't work up in the penthouse, he went to the maintenance room,
while Brandi took the elevator up to the penthouse and reported to me, to find
out what she needed to do. She complained that her breasts hurt, and
obviously looked bigger, much bigger than they had been the day before.

I told her, "I've adjusted your body so that you are now producing milk. But
unlike most women, who have a baby to suck on their tits to drain their milk,
you will be dependant on your fellow workers to suck on your tits to drain
your milk. Your body also will not produce milk like a typical mother, who
produces milk around the clock. Your body produces much more than a
typical mother would in an entire day, but only between the hours of five and
eight in the morning. For your first hour and half every morning, you will sit
in the executive cafeteria behind a little bar, naked from the waist up.
Everyone already knows why you are sitting there like that, and those that
want to drink milk before starting work, will suckle from your breasts. There
is no more cream for their coffee, so if they want cream in their coffee, they
will have to squeeze it out of your breasts."

Brandi was shocked at this turn of events, but knew that I had some powers
that she just couldn't fight. She removed her blouse, hanging it on a hanger in
my mini closet in the office. She also gave me some clothes to modify for her.
I then took her over to the executive lunch room and showed her where she
was to sit until 9:30. There was already a line of men and women waiting for
her milk for their coffee.

She took one look at the stool that she was to sit on and nearly passed out.
Rising from the middle of the seat, was a vibrating dildo, that was an exact
replica of my cock. She sighed in resignation and got up on the bar stool high
enough so that her pussy was above the dildo. She then pressed her cunt
down onto the humongous phallus, and slowly fucked herself down onto it
until her naked butt made contact with the seat. This contact started the dildo
vibrating madly inside of her, shooting her arousal level through the roof. To
make matters even worse, their was a little clital node pressing tightly against
her clit, so that her love button was also being highly stimulated.

The men couldn't believe that such a short, thin woman could have taken
such a huge implement into her body, while the women, who knew that their
cunts could be stretched to accommodate almost anything, stared on in awe
and admiration for her ability to do so. While the dildo was buzzing madly
and noisily between her legs, those waiting for milk for their coffee, began
placing their cups down on the bar in front of her, and squeezing her milk
into their cups.

This quickly became too much for the young woman and she came noisily
and visibly as her co-workers groped her tit flesh. The line didn't seem to
ever end, as more and more people piled into the cafeteria. Brandi came three
more times before the line thinned out, but then the milk drinkers arrived, and
began suckling from her nipples as she cradled their heads as if they were her
babies. 

As each person used her breasts, they very nicely introduced themselves to
her, telling her what they did and where to find them on the floor, men and
women alike. Brandi didn't know how she did it, but she remembered every
face, name, job title and where to find them, as if she'd known them all of her
life. My secretary and one of the V.P.'s secretaries made a lunch date with her
to meet her back at the cafeteria at 12:30, and to Brandi's surprise, as they
were both white, she accepted.

By 9:30, she was already tired, having had well over a dozen very intense
orgasms and so many smaller ones that she'd lost track of how many she had.
While the pressure in her chest was certainly reduced, her tits still looked to
be about a cup size larger, meaning that there was that much milk still in her
tits that would need to be sucked out before the end of the day.

She was walking bow legged, her huge tits bouncing, swaying and jiggling
with every step that she took, back to my office, when one of the V.P.'s
stopped her and asked her if she was available in half an hour. Brandi, looked
dumbly at the man and said, "I don't know what the boss has in store for me
yet."

"Well if you are, call me at extension 223. By the way, good to have you on
board." he said and turned to walk back to his office.

When Brandi walked back into my office, she was totally confused by all of
the positive fuss being made over her. I sent her to the bathroom to wash her
breasts off before putting her blouse back on. As she was buttoning up the
blouse, I told her that the rest of the day she would spend in her "office",
which really had her confused.

When she was dressed again, I led her back to the room where her husband
had been seated during our tryst. She opened the door, and it was a
completely different room than it had been yesterday. Now instead of some
barren utility room, it was a gorgeous bedroom. The huge king sized canopy
bed was definitely the focal point of the room. While it was huge, it was done
in a tasteful manner to make it look very feminine. In fact, the entire room
was very feminine, done primarily in pink and purple, almost like a little
girl's bedroom, except for the king sized bed.

The big screen TV was still there, though now it was wrapped in a pink clad
cabinet that also had a stereo in it. In addition, there was a bathroom now off
of the bedroom, complete with a commode, bidet, sink, two headed step
down shower with no curtains or doors, a huge whirlpool bathtub, and an in
suite linen closet filled with towels and sheets. Like in my office, there was
also a small clothes closet where she would keep some spare clothes, in case
something spilled on her clothes or she needed to go out somewhere fancier
at the last minute. The other pieces of furniture in the room were a make-up
table with a chair, small computer table with a chair, and a small bar filled
with both hard and soft drinks, and a pair of night stands on either side of the
bed.

The room was all painted in a bright hot pink, with the furniture all done in a
medium purple laquer. The bedspread was a multi-colored pink, purple,
yellow and black, while the sheets and pillow cases were pink satin. The
bathroom was done in a much lighter pink, the tiles, the sink, the cabinet the
sink was in, the toilet and the bidet, the only other color was the gold of the
plumbing fixtures.

I showed Brandi where the remotes, all of her sex toys, including dildos, butt
plugs, vibrators, and a good assortment of bondage paraphernalia were as
well as a drawer full of spare stockings, in case her's got a run in them. I then
showed her all of the cosmetics in her dressing table and lastly the computer,
which she was to use to make and keep appointments. She also had inter-
office e-mail where others could e-mail her to make appointments for sex or
for lunch or dinner, or even getting together with her and Joe on the
weekends.

Since she didn't have any appointments yet, I helped her fill out her first
appointment with Bob, the V.P who had stopped her in the hall on the way
back to my office. After filling in the time, I had her call him, on the phone
sitting right next to the computer. I explained that to call an extension, she
just dialed the number, '0' got her the operator who could transfer her to
anyone who's extension she didn't know for sure, and that she had to dial '9'
to get an outside line.

"Uh, Bob? This is Brandi, I'm available now if you want."

"Uh would you like me to come down to your office, or would you prefer
mine?" she asked, still uncertain as to how things worked.

"O.K. Then I'll see you down here in a few minutes." she replied, and then to
me she said, "Uh Bob's on his way down here."

Just a few moments later there was a knock on the door and Brandi went to
answer it. She had turned in the last few moments from an uncertain young
woman, into a sexy slut. She strutted confidently over to the door and opened
it wide. With a big smile on her face she said, "Welcome to my office! Come
on in and let's get you more comfortable." as she stepped out of the way to
allow him to enter.

"Hi Bob! Don't forget our meeting at 2:00." I reminded him as I left the two
of them alone together.

To be continued

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This is a new series, but I'm only planning on it lasting two or three chapters.

For you fans of my other current series, "Coerced" and "Revenge on My Ex-
Boss", you should have seen a repost of "Revenge" chapters 1-6 as well as
the brand new chapter 7 recently, and I should have a new "Coerced" chapter
11, as well as a repost of 1-10 out in a week or two.

Ted E. Bear 
tedebear60@yahoo.com
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