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Subject: {ASSM} Screwed MF Non- Consensual Rape
Date: Fri, 24 Jan 2003 15:10:03 -0500
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Screwed MF Non- Consensual Rape
By David Lavenham

I could not believe it, the drug had worked, and they were all unconscious. 
I left them in the conference room while I locked the office door from the 
inside, it was after hours, but I wanted to make sure I was not disturbed. 
As the key turned in the lock I punched the air. `Yesss', I hissed. I had 
done it. The hard part was over.

I looked at my watch, six thirty; I had two and a half hours before I needed 
to leave for the airport.

I had planned this for months; I knew exactly what I had to do. Nothing was 
on paper; everything was in my head, the timings, the names, the account 
numbers, and the passwords. Everything.

I checked on my sleeping colleagues. Most of them were slumped forwards in 
their seats; a couple had fallen off their chairs and were lying on the 
floor or across the laps of their colleagues. The screen was still lit with 
the second slide of my presentation. "What the restructure means to you'. I 
knew that would guarantee a 100% turn out. I did a quick headcount to make 
sure, 23 sleeping executives, who where about to have their lives turned 
upside down. I knew most of them very well, after all I worked with many of 
them for 10 years before I was promoted to regional VP and was put in charge 
of the office.

My dick began to swell as I looked along the rows of sleeping faces. Kirsty 
was in the front row, wearing her trademark figure hugging top, her 
seemingly permanently erect nipples straining against the tight white 
material even as she slept. Karen had fallen to the floor, her skirt riding 
up her long legs exposing her golden tanned thighs, her long blond hair 
flowing over her face. Right next to where I was standing Amy was sitting 
with her head rolled back, her Adam's apple straining against the skin of 
her long neck. Behind her back the guys often called her the `tit-less 
wonder'. She had small breasts, just huge nipples really, but she made the 
most of what she had with lots of low cut tops and never wearing a bra. 
Today she was wearing a blue shirt, the top three buttons undone. My dick 
was straining against my trousers, trying to rip its way through the 
material, desperate to make contact with some of this longed for, but until 
now unavailable flesh.

I reached down and put my hand on the side of Amy's neck, feeling her warm 
soft skin under my fingers. Slowly I ran my hand down her neck and under the 
material of her shirt, gently exploring her soft skin until my fingers 
touched and erect nipple. I could feel her chest rise and fall as I rolled 
her hot erect nipple in my fingers, my other hand rubbing my dick through my 
trousers. How many years had I dreamt about what she would feel like, trying 
to conjure up the sensation of her nipples under my hand as I watched her in 
the office.

I knelt next to her and unbuttoned her shirt, parting it slowly to expose 
her tits. They were very dark, much darker than I had imagined, and hard to 
the touch. Was she responding to my touch, even in her unconscious state? I 
leant forward and took her nipple in my mouth, rolling it under my tongue. 
My hand rested on her knee and, parting her nylon covered legs slightly I 
ran my hand up her thigh, closing my eyes to concentrate on the sensation as 
my fingers felt the warmth of her pussy. I rubbed her through her pantyhose 
as my tongue played with her nipple.

I was overtaken by desire, my fingers and tongue working frantically on the 
long forbidden fruit of my colleague's body. I moved her chair around so she 
was sitting with her legs open, her pussy only inches from my face. My 
passion for her hit new heights as I saw her naked pussy beneath the nylon. 
Grabbing the crotch of her pantyhose in each hand I ripped the thin material 
and buried my head in her warm wet pussy. She tasted fantastic. I wasn't put 
off by the lack of response as I licked at her sleeping woman hood.

My cock was so stiff it was hurting. I unzipped my fly and began to pump at 
my aching dick as I licked Amy, probing her pussy with my tongue.

A cell phone ringing snapped me out of my stupor.

`Shit', I whispered, looking at my watch. It was five after seven.

`Shit, shit, shit', I cursed myself. It was the one thing I had promised 
myself I wouldn't do. I had wasted time, going off the plan. I had left time 
for this, but that was for later, first I needed to complete the main 
business.

I jumped up and, with my dick still poking out from the front of my trousers 
I ran back into the office.

I had to concentrate now and forget the pleasures waiting in the conference 
room. I logged onto the first PC and went onto the internet. The process was 
straightforward. I had used my privileges to monitor internet traffic in the 
office, collecting banking details, card numbers and passwords, the most 
important ones being for our payroll and accounts payable administration 
systems.

First the big transfers, then onto the smaller, individual robberies.

Payroll was easy; I had picked this evening carefully. At 9pm the bank was 
to transfer the monthly salaries and annual bonuses into my team's bank 
accounts. It took about ten minutes, but once I was finished all that cash 
was redirected to one account. Mine.

Next I logged onto accounts payable. I had to move money in $100,000 batches 
as there was a limit on individual transfers, but within a few minutes I had 
millions of dollars flowing into my account.

Finally I made a few special transfers from my colleague's private bank 
accounts; $100,000 from Kurt's savings account, draining the proceeds of his 
house sale; $75,000 from Steve's pension fund; and so on. I smiled as I made 
one transaction, with the taste of her pussy still on my lips I transferred 
$25,000 from Amy's account to mine.

I looked at my watch again. Seven forty five. One batch programme to run 
then I just had to wait until 9pm and the payroll transfer.

I called up the programme I had created at home and hit `run'. I watched the 
screen scroll numbers as the card payments were made into my account. Each 
of the credit card numbers I had collected robbed until the credit limit ran 
dry.

Seven fifty five. I left the programme running and walked back into the 
conference room. My dick was swelling again as I looked over the still 
sleeping crowd. I didn't have much time, but I had planned for this too.

Pushing my male staff and less attractive female colleagues roughly to one 
side I dragged my prey to the back of the conference room.

When I had finished there were six of the most attractive women I had had 
the pleasure of working with laying in front of me.

I smiled down on their sleeping forms, stroking my dick.

Karen was first. I ripped her shirt open to expose the black lacy bra 
enclosing her pert firm tits. I rubbed her through the black lace before 
yanking her bra off and licking her soft tits for a few moments before 
pulling her skirt down, then her matching lace panties. I stood up and 
looked down on her semi - naked body. She was magnificent, tall, blonde, 
tanned with Nordic good looks. She was obviously happy sunbathing topless 
and, judging by the tiny white area surrounding her trimmed pussy hair, 
spent a lot of time in a thong.

I pulled off my pants and knelt between her legs, spreading them apart and 
feasting on the sight of the soft pink gash between her legs. She looked dry 
so, spitting on my fingers I massaged her pussy a little, slipping a couple 
of digits into her tight little hole. Then I rested her legs on my shoulders 
and pressed my dick against the opening of her pussy.

Gradually I pushed myself into her, my dick easing itself into her hot dry 
little hole. Her breath seemed to quicken slightly as I began to pump into 
her, watching her tits sway up and down as I pushed my dick deeper and 
deeper into her hole. I fucked her for a few minutes before moving on.

Katrina had the most magnificent tits of any woman I had ever seen. They 
were straining against her grey jumper as she lay on the floor. With no time 
for niceties I ripped open her jumper and unfastened her bra, letting the 
voluminous flesh free. I ran my hands over her tits, tracing my fingers 
around her huge nipples. I had no interest in fucking her pussy; it was a 
tit fuck I dreamt of.

I sat on her stomach and grabbed the sides of her huge breasts, burying my 
dick in her hot flesh, thrusting it between the folds of her skin, watching 
the tip of my dick emerge just below her chin. I enjoyed the tit fuck, but 
it was less rewarding than I had imagined so I climbed off and moved on to 
Lucy.

Lucy was an enigma. Outwardly very quiet, shy even, I sensed she was more 
adventurous than she let it be known. My only clue to this was that she had 
a tongue piercing, as sure sign that sex, particularly oral sex was high on 
her agenda outside the office.

Kneeling beside her I pulled up her jumper and bra, revealing her breasts. 
Unsurprisingly they were pierced with little gold rings. She was wearing 
tight black leggings and, as I eased them down I was greeted with the sight 
of a little dragon tattooed where one would expect to find her pubic hair. 
Pulling off her leggings I opened her legs, whistling quietly at the amazing 
sight before me. Lucy had big brown pussy lips, which was a good thing given 
the number of piercings. Each of her labia was pierced several times. She 
had studs and rings scattered across her pussy, a little gold chain 
connecting the outermost labial piercings. The hood of her clit was also 
pierced with a little gold ring with a gold dolphin dangling from it. I ran 
my fingers over her soft moist slit, pulling gently at the chain and 
stretching the lips of her pussy as far as I dare. Kneeling between her legs 
I rubbed my dick over her pussy, smearing her sweet juice over its tip. But 
that was not what I wanted from her. I moved up and sat on her chest, just 
below her neck. Lifting her head I slipped my dick into her warm mouth.

Boy did that feel good, her teeth applying slight pressure, the sensation of 
the stud in her tongue against the base of my cock. I eased my dick in and 
out, fucking her mouth. She gagged a little in her sleep as I pushed it 
right too the back of her throat, but I just kept forcing it further and 
further, enjoying the soft warmth of her mouth around my cock. Fuck that was 
good. I could have come there and then, but I still had three more women to 
fuck.

8.30pm. Half an hour to go.

Emma was a gym fanatic, and it showed. Her body was a work of art, muscular 
but still feminine. I pulled her cloths off, savouring the sight of her 
naked body. I traced my fingers down her torso, feeling the swell of her 
breasts under my light touch, the firm muscles of her flat stomach and onto 
the neatly trimmed mound. I pushed her legs apart and admired her pussy, a 
soft pink gash in the white valley of her thighs. Lifting her legs onto my 
shoulders I pushed my dick into her amazingly wet pussy, smiling to myself 
as, at last, I got the opportunity to fuck this beauty. She was hot, and I 
felt my balls tighten as my dick prepared to fill her with my seed.

I pulled out of her, I wanted to save myself.

I did not want to fuck Kirsty; I just ripped open her top and tweaked those 
amazing nipples, stiff and brown under my fingers. I pulled up her skirt and 
pulled her white cotton panties down, touching her pussy gently for a few 
moments before moving my attention to Amy once more.

I played with her little tits some more before turning her over onto her 
front, exposing her fantastic little ass. Standing behind her I lifted her 
up and draped her face down over a table.

This was it. The thing I had dreamed about more than anything else.

In the office Amy's desk was just outside my office window. Every day I 
watched her as she stood, sat and bent over in front of me. I could think of 
only one thing. Fucking that little ass of hers.

I wet the end of my dick and, holding her butt open with my hand I pushed my 
cock against the little bud at the entrance to her butt.

I had to push pretty hard, but eventually my dick worked its way into her 
tight back passage and I began to fuck her. As I pushed myself further and 
further into her rectum I looked over the five unconscious women at my feet. 
What a fantastic evening this had been. It took only a few moments of 
fucking Amy's tight ass before I began to feel my seed rise. I thrust hard 
into her for one last time before my hot seed began to pump into her body.

8.55. Perfect timing.

I wiped my dick on Amy's shirt and got dressed.

Back at my PC I checked the transfers were complete.

$3.2 Million just sitting there waiting to be spent.

Only two things left to do and I could make my escape, a rich man.

First to hide the money, simple really, I just had to trigger a series of 
transfers to blind funds and trusts that would take years to trace.

Another website, another password and it was done.

I looked around the office one last time before heading for the car park, 
needlessly locking the door behind me.

This was it, the last step of the plan.

I opened the trunk and flicked the black switch.

2.00 ... 1.59 ... 1.58 ... 1.57 ... 1.56

I was two blocks away when I heard the bomb go off.

I looked back briefly in time to see the front of the building collapse, 
engulfed in a ball of flame.

I smiled to myself. By the time the FBI figured out what had happened I 
would be far away, starting a new life as a rich man.

By David Lavenham
Feedback appreciated - davidlavenham@hotmail.com
I also write custom stories and scripts. Contact me at the e-mail above for 
more information.






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