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The Boss - Part 3
The following Wednesday, Michele decided to pay a visit to the Evans Agency to
see how "smelly twat" was faring under her new mistress. As part of the sales
agreement, Joyce Evans had promised to bring Maryanne back to her former office
one day a week, but Michele was itching to see her in her new environment.
For years Maryanne and Joyce had battled over clients. The Evans Agency was the
"enemy" and Joyce Evans was "that bitch". Now the Evans Agency was Maryanne's
new home and "that bitch" had complete control over her. Complete control to get
even with her for all the raw deals Maryanne had dealt her over the years. Joyce
was a vindictive bitch and the fact that she was willing to pay $50,000 to
purchase Maryanne was an indication that she intended to get her money's
worth... out of Maryanne's ass!
Michele called first to ask if she could visit. Joyce seemed delighted to hear
from her and assured her that she was always welcome. At noontime Michele drove
her Jag across town and parked it in the lot behind the Evans Agency. When she
walked in the front door, everything seemed normal. There were three women
sitting at their desks and typing or talking on phones. When she was shown into
Joyce's private office, however, she was greeted with a much different sight!
Joyce was leaning back in her leather chair with her feet crossed on her large
polished desk. On the floor about three feet away was a very uncomfortable
Maryanne. She was naked, of course. She was kneeling upright with her hands
cuffed behind her back. From each nipple hung a small mousetrap. Her knees were
widespread and she appeared to be sitting on what looked like a smooth wooden
dowel, which was attached to the floor. The end of it disappeared into her
asshole. Her naked cuntlips gripped a very large dildo which was held in place
by having small metal clips which were on each side of the dildo clipped to each
of her thick labia lips.
Joyce held a small box in the palm of her hand. It had a single slide switch on
it. She slowly moved the slide switch up and a faint humming could be heard from
the dildo. Maryanne began humping up and down on the dowel, sliding her ass up
and down on it while she moaned and shook. Joyce laughed cruelly and pushed the
switch forward a little more.
"Please.... please! No more! Ahhh...oooohhhhhh!"
Michele watched in fascination as Maryanne's whole body began trembling, impaled
on the dowel in the floor. She began to stiffen as if she was going to orgasm
when suddenly Joyce pulled the slide switch back and the humming stopped.
Maryanne continued humping her ass on the dowel. The dildo was still lodged in
her cunt but the maddening vibration was gone. She tried in vain to cum but she
eventually slowed down her humping and was still, except for a slight chattering
of her teeth.
She looked up for the first time and saw Michele standing in the office looking
down at her.
"Michele! Y-you've got to help me. Please! S-she's crazy! Make her stop,
please!"
"Crazy, am I? You pathetic little squirming piece of shit!"
Joyce moved the slide switch up again.
"Unnnnnnnnnnngh..... ooooooooooooh." Maryanne drooled as she humped up and down
again. Joyce snickered as she moved the slide switch down a little, then up a
little, then down a little. Tears were rolling down Maryanne's cheeks. Her mouth
was wide open and she looked pathetically at Michele. The mousetraps were
jiggling at the ends of her cruelly pinched nipples. As soon as she began to
stiffen again Joyce quickly turned off the switch. Maryanne sobbed as her body
again went slack.
"Help me......" she mouthed.
Michele had gone shopping over the weekend and was splendidly dressed in a
designer outfit that must have easily cost a thousand dollars. A long string of
pearls hung around her neck and she clutched her leather shoulder bag with one
hand, very business-like. She crouched a little and tapped one of the mousetraps
with her index finger. Maryanne winced and shuddered. Michele let her finger
trace a line up between Maryanne's breasts, up her neck to her chin. She used
her finger to lift Maryanne's chin up so she could gaze into her eyes. Michele
smiled smugly at her and in a cutesy little girl voice said: "What's the matter,
`smelly twat'? Is Joyce being mean to you? You belong to her now. She can do
what she likes with your little smelly twat."
Turning her head to Joyce she said:
"I like what you've done with her. Very creative."
"Thank you, Michele. She's been like this since Monday. She seems to hate it so
much I figure why fuck with success. Next week I'll do something different to
her. For now, it amuses me to play with this little switch all day. It calms me.
Both women giggled as Maryanne involuntarily shuddered. Joyce continued:
"During breaks I let the girls out front come back and play with her. At 3:00
we're going to do a little rump-roasting, aren't we sweetie?" She flipped the
switch again and watched Maryanne start to shake, then quickly turned it off.
Michele loosened her collar a little and looked at Joyce.
"Kinda makes me a little hot under the collar watching her squirm like that..."
Joyce smiled and stood up.
"I know exactly what you mean." She walked over and placed her hand on Michele's
shoulder. "I can't tell you how pleased I am that you sold her to me." She used
one hand to idly brush a curl of hair away from Michele's neck.
Michele slipped out of her suit jacket. As she was doing so Joyce helped her.
She then unhooked the string of pearls and carefully placed it on her desk. When
she turned around again Michele reached out her left hand and gently cupped
Joyce's left breast. Joyce sighed a little then smiled. They each gazed into
each other's eyes for a moment then Joyce walked over and set the lock on her
office door. When she turned around she began slipping out of her own clothes.
They gazed at each other as they each sensuously stripped their office clothes
off. When they were both down to just panties they embraced. Their mouths and
tongues met. Their arms were all over each other, touching, softly petting,
gently squeezing.
Michele placed her hands on the waistband of Joyce's panties. She slowly
crouched, pulling the panties down with her. Joyce's bush was inches away from
her face. She leaned forward and kissed the triangular patch of hair. Joyce
leaned her left arm on Michele's shoulder and with her right hand she pulled her
fallen panties from around her ankles and tossed them to the side. She then got
down on her knees face to face with Michele. She grabbed Michele's panties and
tugged them down her thighs. They placed their hands gently on each other's
necks and faces and kissed passionately. Slowly, their hands roamed over each
other's bodies, cupping breasts and asses, fondling and caressing. Their kisses
were liquid and noisy.
Michele lay down on the carpeted floor on her back. Joyce grabbed her panties
from around her thighs and pulled them completely off. She then crawled over
Michele in the sixty-nine position and just crouched there. They gazed at each
other's bushes with desire. Finally Michele reached her hands up and grabbed
Joyce around the hips. She pulled them down a bit and lifted her head to lick at
the moistening slit before her. Joyce moaned then lowered her head and began
licking Michele.
After a minute of this Joyce suddenly stood upright. She grabbed the control box
from her desk and then crouched back down over Michele. Both women giggled as
Joyce moved the slide switch up a little till they could hear the buzzing of the
vibrator. Maryanne's moans started shortly after. Joyce set the box down on the
rug then lowered her head and resumed licking Michele's juicy slit. They lay on
the floor entwined only about a foot in front of Maryanne. Both women held onto
each other's hips, licking and sucking noisily to the backdrop of Maryanne's
squirming as she once again wiggled on the polished dowel in her ass.
The moans from all three women grew. Michele and Joyce became lost in each
other's caresses. Suddenly Michele stiffened and let out a loud moan. Her orgasm
was upon her. Joyce buried her face in her warm wet crotch and continued licking
the juices as they flowed. She was getting close to her own orgasm and the
thrashing of Michele beneath her, combined with the now loud pleading of
Maryanne was enough to put her over the edge. Michele dug her fingers into
Joyce's hips and both women shuddered together in their combined orgasm.
When it was finally over they let out a loud sigh. Maryanne was thrashing and
moaning frantically. She too appeared poised on the edge. Quickly Joyce grabbed
the switch box and turned the vibrator off. Maryanne continued shuddering. Her
face and neck were beet red and her forehead was perspiring.
"Oh shit, I think we let her go too long" Joyce scowled.
Maryanne's body began trembling like a leaf. She threw her head back and began
whimpering.
"Yes! Ohhhhhhhhhh! Yeeesssssss! I'm cumming.....cumming!!!"
Maryanne's body was now stiff as a board. The mousetraps on her nipples were
jiggling like vibrators. All of a sudden her climax came and she screamed like a
banshee and rocked herself back and forth as her climax took over her wracked
body. She had been mercilessly teased for a week and a half. Her orgasm was
intense. Her pussy juices flowed out around the vibrator and dripped onto the
floor. She let out huge gasps of air and sobbed.
"Oooooooohhh! Yes...yes...yes...Unnnnnnnghhhhh!!"
Michele and Joyce watched her in fascination. It was the most intense orgasm
they had ever seen. If this was only after a week and a half, imaging what she'd
be like after being held back for a month! Or two months!
When it was finally over Maryanne's head dropped to her chest. She still knelt
there, her hands cuffed behind her back and her asshole impaled on the polished
dowel. Her breath was ragged but she was still conscious.
Joyce stood up and began getting dressed.
"You bad girl! You weren't supposed to cum!"
Maryanne lifted her head slightly. She had drool coming down the corner of her
mouth and an almost idiotic grin on her face. She was still taking ragged
breaths. God, she'd NEEDED that orgasm...
As Joyce and Michele continued dressing, Maryanne finally caught her breath and
regained her senses. Joyce grabbed her by the hair and twisted cruelly.
"Owwwwwwww!!!"
"I said, you were a BAD girl. You weren't supposed to cum. You sneaked that one
in while we were busy! You'll pay for that, cunt!"
Joyce signaled to Michele to help her and they both grabbed a handful of
Maryanne's hair, pulling her up off the dowel and to her feet. Below her was a
large puddle of her sticky goo.
"Get down there and lick that mess up! Go on!"
Maryanne went back down to her knees and Joyce pushed her face to the carpet. It
was right in the puddle of cum in front of the dowel.
"Lick it up, all of it!"
Maryanne began licking the carpet. Joyce slapped at her ass as she moved her
around to get all of the cum spots. When she was through she made her lick the
dowel she had been impaled on like it was a popsicle. Maryanne was frantically
trying to obey but Joyce was clearly pissed.
She cleared the papers off her desk and moved the telephone. Michele helped her
to drag Maryanne back up to her feet and over to the desk.
"Get up on it, cunt. Get up there!"
Maryanne still had her hands in cuffs behind her back, but aided by Michele and
Joyce, and a sharp slap on the ass, she was able to get up into a kneeling
position on the mahogany desk.
"Get your head down and your ass up, you impertinent slut! I don't want to see
your ugly face. I just want to see that ass of yours up in the air!"
Joyce pushed Maryanne's head down to the desk top. Her legs were spread about a
foot and her ass and pussy were sticking out.
"You weren't supposed to cum, but you snuck one in. Now you'll pay with
your ass!"
Joyce slapped her very hard on her left buttock.
"Owwww!" A large pink splotch appeared on her slightly plumpish ass. It jiggled
a little and Maryanne squeezed her cheeks together.
Again Joyce let one fall on her right buttock.
"Owwwwwww!"
The third time she slapped as hard as she could right across both cheeks.
"Owwwww!"
Joyce spanked her at least twenty-five times, until her own hand began to sting.
Then she switched hands and slapped her another fifteen times. When she was
through Michele got in about twenty- five wallops of her own. Maryanne was
pleading and crying. Her shrieks had attracted attention and Joyce let the three
women from the front office in to help out.
They each took turns spanking Maryanne's ass until it was a bright pink. From
there it went to a deep red. You could feel the heat by just cupping her
blazing cheeks.
Maryanne was fidgeting from knee to knee and pleading with her tormentors to
stop. Her head was held down to the desktop and there was no way she could
escape the punishing blows to her ass. All five women were breathing heavily as
they spanked her, on and on. The vibrator was still clipped into her cunt and it
poked lewdly out at the women who were laughing now as they watched her ass
jiggling and begin to turn purple.
After more than two hundred slaps they finally stopped. Maryanne was blubbering
and tears streaked her face. Her ass was so hot you could fry an egg on it.
"You can just remain like that for the rest of the day so anyone who comes in
can see how naughty you were! I have half a mind to shave your head in a mohawk
and leave you tied ass-up like this in an alley in the worst neighborhood in
town, but I paid too much money for you. Besides, there are a lot of things I
want to do to you over the next few years...
Maryanne continued sobbing as each of the women cupped her ass and remarked on
how hot it felt. The three women from the front office made it clear that they
enjoyed playing with their former rival and also enjoyed taking part in her
punishments. After awhile they went back to work, leaving just Michele and Joyce
alone with Maryanne.
Michele fondled her sobbing former boss. She lightly dragged her fingernails
over her back and thighs. She fondled her hot ass and jiggled the dildo that was
still protruding from her backwards- pointing cunt.
"Well, gotta go now `smelly twat'. Joyce is gonna bring you back for a visit
tomorrow. Everyone in the office has been asking for you. You can spend the
night with us, too. Ted says that Bruno misses his girlfriend!"
"Ohhhhh nooooooo.... nooooooo...."
Michele gave her a pat on the ass and winked at Joyce.
"I can see she's in good hands with you, Joyce. See you later."
Joyce put her arm around Michele's shoulder and planted a kiss on her lips.
"I enjoyed this afternoon very much. Come on over again... anytime."
"I will, Joyce. Bye."
Joyce watched Michele open the door and leave. She then turned her
attention back to the quivering flesh kneeling on her desk and she picked
up the slide switch.
"So, looks like we gotta get you back up to the edge again, as quickly as
possible."
"She flipped the switch up and the humming started. Maryanne began slowly
rotating her ass and moaning.
"No.... please.... no more...... no more........"
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