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The planets all seemed to align at one time. Cary, Barbi's husband, was out of town on a business trip for two weeks and was not expected back for another two, Barbi was three months pregnant and horny from Cary's physical neglect of her, and she was being watched closely by her boss without even realizing it.

In a way, Barbara (but everyone called her Barbi since high school) had been looking forward to her husband's trip and time alone. Now, she wasn't so sure it would be that much fun. She had planned to spend time with her best friend Gale, but now she was away on a family emergency.

Barbi was a secretary for Banger, Bunz, & Hootz, an established law firm in their southern mid-sized town. She and her husband had come as a package deal. Cary was fresh out of law school and she had left college early as a Sophomore to marry a man 8 hears her senior, but who was definitely on the fast track. They had only been married and working 3 months when she accidentally got pregnant.

Looking back on it, was like a blur. They had both agreed to save themselves for marriage, and then the honeymoon came and went, followed by a move and new jobs. Cary was working 80-hour weeks and was so tired they were lucky to have sex once a week. With the onset of morning sickness and her body starting to change Cary seemed to make excuses to never have sex with her.

It was Saturday now and Barbi decided to busy herself by sitting down to make a dress she had planned months before. She had a feeling Cary would like the dress and maybe this would be the beginning of rekindling their romance. It had a plunging neckline and the skirt was very short. The pattern also called for a form fitting material that would show off her figure. She hadn't planned on being pregnant originally, but she decided, 'what the hell,' she'd make it anyway.

Getting out of her car in the parking lot of the fabric store, she saw Mr. Bunz coming towards her from the liquor store nearby.

"Hi Barbi, how are you doing on this lovely day?'

"Just fine," she answered, a little uncomfortable at looking so disheveled on the weekend.

"Feeling better now that the first trimester is over," he asked, staring at her slightly swollen belly.

"Oh, yes, much better, but I look so fat," she answered, pouting.

Mr. Bunz looked at her a little mischievously as he said, "I for one think that a women becomes more sexy when she's pregnant."

Her face became beet red with his forward comment.

He quickly changed the subject and pointed at the pattern in her hand, "making something for the baby?"

Barbi saw her chance to get back at Mr. Bunz, "No, it's something for Daddy, a low cut tight mini-dress for me."

It was Dr. Bunz's turn to blush. He quickly recovered, seemed to hesitate for a moment then said, "Barbi, I just wanted to let you know there is a party at the office next Friday night and I was going to invite Cary and you... then he had to go out of town and I didn't extend the invitation. But now that I think about it, there isn't any reason that you can't come on your own."

"Oh, well I don't know, I..."

Mr. Bunz interrupted, "In fact, I insist. And if you're done with that dress, you can break it in that night!" he said with a laugh as he turned to walk away. "It starts at 8 p.m. I'll remind you again next week."

Back at home in the shower, Barbi rubbed the soap up and down her body as she surveyed the changes taking place. When she was first at the office after only being married a few months, she had caught her husband bragging to a new buddy about her measurements, 36C-22-35. She had elbowed him in the ribs for embarrassing her like that, but deep down she was elated that he was so proud of her figure. Those same numbers didn't apply now, but she was sure that her breasts had swelled over a cup size. Her legs still looked very long and slim and there was only a slight swelling across her stomach. With long blond hair and bright sparkling blue eyes, Barbi was still very confident in her physical attributes. The only area in which her self-esteem was hurting was in the brains department. She wasn't stupid by any means, but she had never been very interested in school and had only attended college to get her MRS degree and she had achieved that after two years. She lathered up the soap and squeezed her firm, full breasts, causing the nipples to get erect. Her other hand made it's way down between her legs and she moaned as she quickly brought herself to a little orgasm. 'I need my husband back so bad,' she thought.

On Monday morning Barbi was walking past Mr. Bunz office when she overheard a conversation.

"I'd like to see all of her naked and I don't care if she's pregnant."

"Now lets not get carried away. She's a married woman," she heard Mr. Bunz reply.

"Is she planning on showing up Friday night?" another voice asked.

"She supposed to be," Bunz replied as he walked out of his office. He was startled to see Barbi there and judging by his reaction he knew that she had overheard.

"I guess you heard," he said nervously.

She nodded with a smile.

"Sorry about that, Barbi," he said, "the guys get a little crass sometimes. I hope that won't keep you from showing up Friday night."

She shifted her weight and found herself thrusting out her breasts as she said, "I'll take it as a compliment. Not too many pregnant women get those I've heard. I'll try to make it."

"Everyone is supposed to be here at 8 p.m.," he said as he turned and walked away.

Throughout the day Barbi felt as if all the guys in the office were staring at her as she walked around. She knew she was just being paranoid, but her nipples were stiff at the idea of getting so much attention. As she sat at her desk she realized that her pussy was damp. 'I'm a happily married woman,' she thought, 'am I losing control?'

After a quick shower at home she busied herself making the dress. She tried to suppress her horny urges without luck. Sewing the dress helped a little to forget Mr. Bunz's invitation for Friday night. Her mind began to run wild at the thought of showing up without her husband. 'I'm sure it couldn't hurt. There'd be other wives there,' she thought.

She finished the dress by Thursday night and was tempted to try it on. She knew that it would look silly with her pregnant belly. But just for the heck of it she decided to go ahead and have a little fun looking at herself in the mirror. The material was flexible enough to fit over her belly. What nagged at her was the comment she recalled from one of the guys in Mr. Bunz's office, "I don't care if she's pregnant." Mr. Bunz had also made some comment about pregnant women being sexy. She had always thought that having a fat belly was unattractive but it began to make her wonder

Barbi tried the dress on and it fit perfectly. It hugged every inch of my body. The front flexed enough to be comfortable with her belly and the hem was set about half way between her knees and her waist. She would have to watch it if she bent over and with her breasts looked like they could burst out of the material. The dress pushed them together showing very nice cleavage. She laughed and put on her 5 inch red pumps and pranced around in front of the mirror. From the rear her ass and legs looked great. You couldn't even tell that she was pregnant.

Her profile showed the gentle curve of my belly and her firm milk filled breasts barely sagged at all without a bra. It occurred to her that she'd seen women with plump tummies that didn't look that much different from the way she looked right now. Her bulge was a little higher. Another two months would be a different story, however. As she pranced around she was feeling more and more sexy with her pregnant body. The dress didn't look silly, it looked hot. Her nipples began to push against the stretchy fabric showing her arousal. Barbi caught herself thinking about the guys at the office and what they would think of her rather than what her husband would think.

As she stood in front of the mirror the devil in her thought about showing up at the office party dressed in the mini-dress. 'I bet their jaws would hit the floor when they saw me,' she thought and quickly dismissed the idea. She couldn't go out in public dressed like she was. Women just don't wear sexy outfits like this when they're pregnant. People might think I was a tramp or something.

Her curiosity continued to nag at her. 'What would those guys think of me in this dress?' Her excitement at the thought continued to grow until finally she decided that it wouldn't hurt just to go for an hour or so. 'She wouldn't stay long, just long enough to see everyone's reaction to a pregnant woman in a sexy dress.' Barbi bent over in front of the mirror to see if her breasts would fall out of the dress. The tight dress held. Then she turned around still bent over and noticed that her white panties were visible from behind. She would need to change her panties.

The next day at 7 p.m. when she went to look for a red pair she remembered that she had thrown them out. Barbi was reluctant to go out without panties but her sexy mood finally drove away her reluctance. 'She'd have to avoid sitting down,' she thought. Her hair wasn't in bad shape and she teased it a little on top, and then sprayed it to give it a full look. Her natural beauty kept her from having to wear too much make-up, but she made sure her lips were red and glossy. She checked one last time in the mirror and knew that she looked hot. 'This just might be fun. Watch out, teasing pregnant woman on the prowl,' she laughed.

She jumped into her car and headed for the office, arriving exactly at 8:00. There weren't that many cars around. She got out and went inside. She had expected more activity to be going on as she walked through the office area, but then noticed that the activity seemed to be taking place in the back conference room. She walked in and was surprised to see a big screen TV against one wall. "Mmmm, they must have rented it,' she thought. Against another wall was a buffet setup with about 10 guys from the office standing around it. She watched as one of the guys was flailing arms trying to alert the others. She loved it.

Finally, others noticed me and the conversation started. Mr. Bunz came over to her and made a big show of how glad he was she had come. He tried to act nonchalant, but Barbi could tell that she was getting to him. The bulge in his pants betrayed him. She was now convinced that when it comes to men, a hot looking woman is a hot looking woman regardless of the fact that she was pregnant. He ushered her to the buffet and she made a plate for herself. He then gestured to a table but Barbi refused, mindful of her lack of undergarments. She didn't want to start a scene, or did she?

She began to wonder about her motivations and realized that she hadn't thought about her husband in quite a while. Here she was, a married woman strutting around the office in front of almost a dozen attorneys. The thought gave her a tingle in her groin. Her thoughts were interrupted by one of the other partners.

"Barbara, I just wanted to say how great you look tonight." It was Mr. Banger. His shy manner and corny line touched her heart, or was it somewhere further south. She thanked him and suggested he call her Barbi, while they continued to chat and eat.

Others joined the conversation and finally she had said something to everyone. No one had brought up Cary's name. She had planned to stay only an hour but was having such a ball with all the attention, that she lost track of the time. Every one of the men were gentlemen and they all wanted to know all about the baby. When was it due? What were the chosen names?

One of the guys said jokingly, "I don't remember my wife looking as good as you when she was pregnant."

Everyone laughed and Barbi thanked him for the complement.

Then she got up the nerve to ask if they thought her outfit was inappropriate for a pregnant woman. Everyone agreed that it was just fine. Not surprising since they were all men. That was actually the first time she realized that they were in fact all men. 'Where were the rest of the wives or other secretaries?' she thought briefly before being distracted again. As time passed she was becoming more and more aware of the fact that she was having an effect on them. It was exactly the effect that she had hoped for. Now, however, she was beginning to feel sorry for them. Her teasing had gotten them worked up and she knew that they were frustrated. The irony was that seeing all those horny frustrated men around her was making her more horny and frustrated.

It was then that she decided it was time to leave and began to say her good-byes. Not surprisingly, none of the guys wanted her to leave.

One said, "Its just such a pleasure looking at such a beautiful woman."

She smiled at his sweetness and thanked him with a peck on the cheek. He blushed immediately and she noticed him squirming to contain a growing erection. She couldn't believe the powerful effect she was having on the guys.

Before she could leave, Mr. Bunz suggested that they put on the TV. "Barbi we have a nice selection of movies to put on the VCR," he said.

She shook her head and gestured to the door.

"Your choice," he teased, "come look at our selection."

She thought it over and finally agreed. Dr. Bunz unlocked a cabinet and pulled open the door. It was filled with at least a hundred tapes. She had never noticed it before. She walked over and looked at the titles and could hear the guys whispering to each other. She wondered what was happening.

As she scanned the titles she noticed that about half of the tapes were triple X rated. She looked at Dr. Bunz with reddening cheeks and gestured to the shelf of tapes. He knew what had caught my attention.

He stuttered, "You don't have to pick the adult stuff unless you want to."

Barbi decided she wasn't going to be intimidated or laughed at by the guys. If they were intending to embarrass her, she was going to give it right back to them. They'd never expect her to pick one of them out. 'They'll just get that much hornier and frustrated,' she laughed to herself.

She looked over a few of them and finally chose one that had a woman on the front getting banged by several guys at once. She turned and handed it to Mr. Bunz, "how's this one?" she asked innocently.

"Uh..uh.. that one would be fine," he said uneasily, his dick obviously stiff as it poked his pants out to one side. The room grew very quiet as Barbi whirled around and walked to the back of the room. They hadn't expected her to call their bluff and actually pick out a tape.

Someone dimmed the lights and Barbi actually got a little excited. She had never seen a porn film before and now she was going to view it with a room full of her husband's colleagues and boss. The movie began and Barbi's eyes almost popped out of her head. The first scene was of a naked white woman straddling a black man who was pumping a huge cock into her pussy. As this was going on, she sucked on another large cock, this one white. Barbi felt her face flush and her pussy start to moisten. Suddenly a third man moved up behind the woman and put his cock into her ass. She now had three cocks buried in her body.

Barbi moved closer to the screen to get a better look and could feel the eyes shift from the TV to her. The action on the TV was hot. The three men were pounding the shit out of the petite white woman. The man getting sucked started howling and pumped a thick load into the woman's mouth. She swallowed most of it, however, some of it dripped on the sofa. After she had licked him clean, she scooped up the drops on the leather sofa with her fingers and licked them clean.

The third man was now showing signs of climax as he furiously pumped the girl's ass. She was groaning loudly, now that her mouth was free of cock. It didn't last long as man number three yanked out of her ass and walked over to her face. Without hesitation, she swallowed the soiled cock in time to take another load of goo. She finished by licking him clean. Barbi had never seen a display like that. Finally, the first stud grunted and thrust his cock deep into the woman and unloaded. She looked as though she were receiving an electrical shock.

After a few minutes, her orgasm subsided. She slid off the thick black shaft now spent of its load. It plopped out of her and fell on the man's belly followed by globs of sperm. The liquid leaked out of the woman for a few moments and pooled on the man's stomach. She got off the sofa and knelt down next to the man. She proceeded to lick his cock clean and finished by lapping the substantial pool of cum off his stomach. She smiled into the camera and said, "Cum tastes so good."

Barbi was quickly brought back to reality by the groans of the assembled men. She could tell that the actress's nastiness had turned them on. Most of the men were still looking at the TV. Some, however, were watching her for her reaction. She realized at that moment the heat on her face from the blood pounding through my body. It was then that Barbi realized that something was touching her waist. She looked down to see a pair of hands gently holding her at the waist.

She looked around and saw it was Mr. Bunz, her husband's boss and the Senior Partner at the firm. "Are you all right? You looked a little unsteady, there," he said.

She found myself leaning into him slightly and realized that she had almost keeled over. Mr. Bunz, while in his fifties, was extremely fit and chiseled looking. It was obvious he worked out and at 6'-3" he was a sturdy body to lean against. If not for the fact that he was sitting there on a bar stool, she would have fallen flat on her back. She thanked him for catching her fall. It was then that she became aware of something else, a huge lump pressing into the crack of her ass.

As she started to pull away, Mr. Bunz said, "Stay here as long as you want." His smile and gentle manor were comforting. Before she could decide what to do, the TV sound caught her attention.

She looked at the screen and saw a different woman getting pounded by a cock in her pussy and another in her ass. She was screaming with pleasure. Barbi momentarily forgot about her husband's boss behind her until she noticed that he was slowly grinding his bulge into her ass. She knew she should move away but she couldn't. She loved the feeling of that big cock rubbing against her. As she watched the woman on TV, she found myself pushing her ass back against the thrusting black man. 'This had to stop,' she thought. They were getting carried away. The rest of the guys were watching their act with increasing interest and it was making her hotter.

Barbi looked around to get a view of the monster teasing her bottom. The bulge poking outward in his trousers was making quite a tent. He gripped her waist with one hand and with the other he slowly worked his zipper down. Barbi's heart started pounding and her chest began heaving. Mr. Bunz voice sounded hypnotic as he whispered the question, "Should I take it out?"

Barbi kept staring at his hand, unable to say anything. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't think straight. She knew that she should stop this act and get away, but something held her in place. The hand around her waist slid up and rubbed her nipples through the thin fabric, hardening them immediately. Barbi heard herself muttering softly to herself, "Oh, yesssss."

His hand lowered down to hers and he brought it back behind her so that she could feel him. Barbi couldn't see it but she knew she was holding the largest cock she had ever felt in her life. She quickly turned her head and looked down at the beast. He let go of her hand and began rubbing his cock against the slick material of my dress. Barbi closed her eyes and concentrated on the large piece of flesh rubbing against her. She wanted to touch it on her own, but couldn't bring myself to make such a bold move. Things were heating up back on the TV, too. She opened her eyes in time to see the woman having a thunderous orgasm on the two cocks fucking her. At the same time she found herself meeting Mr. Bunz's thrusts as his cock rubbed against her.

As the action on the TV continued, so did Mr. Bunz. He reached his big hands around Barbi's tits and began to gently squeeze. She closed my eyes and took in the sensations of the hands on her tits and the cock rubbing her ass. She was in heaven. Suddenly, he removed his hands and she was crestfallen. She longed to have her tits rubbed and squeezed hard, but he had another idea. She looked down at the hem of her dress which had ridden up and his hands were now pulling on the hem, raising it slowly up her leg. Out of a reflexive action she put her hands down to keep her pussy from being revealed, but Mr. Bunz would have none of it and continued raising her hem in the back until she felt the smooth skin of his cock on her bottom. He then pulled the hem back down, trapping his hard cock inside her dress.

The rubbing began again and his hands returned to her tits. Every eye in the room was trained on Barbi. The crack of her ass was getting slick from Mr. Bunz's pre-cum. She still couldn't move away and knew that it was the last thing she wanted to do. His stokes against her ass were getting longer and the other stickiness she felt was the wetness on her leg from own pussy. Her body knew what was happening yet her brain was in neutral. Barbi's body was making preparations while her brain was only now realizing, "He's actually going to fuck me."

At that moment of realization, she felt his cock stretching the opening of her pussy. As he slowly impaled her, she came, flooding his cock with her juices. Slowly he began to pump and she began to ride up and down on his big fuck stick. She was surprised that it fit. Then again, she was very wet. She savored the tightness as she felt his hands massage her full breasts.

"Look at that, she's really fucking him," she heard a voice say, but Barbi was now lost in lust and there was no turning back.

Another voice said, "I can't believe that she's letting him do that, with a bun in her oven."

After her second orgasm Mr. Bunz said, "Let's go sit on the couch."

Barbi was disappointed when he pulled his cock out of her. Mr. Benz winked at the nine other guys as he sat on the couch and she quickly straddled him, eager to get his cock back in her. Again he stretched her cock hungry pussy as she settled down on his pole. As she bottomed out, she opened her mouth in a deep guttural moan.

The long anticipation by the men was over. She had crossed a threshold and it was no longer a matter of whether she should be there with her husband's peers and boss, but how far she would go with all of the.

As she bounced up and down on Mr. Bunz's thick cock, her large breasts rising up and slapping back down against her ribs, she invited the other guys to join in. Quickly, another attorney began to rub her tits while others whipped out their cocks and began to masturbate. They avoided her belly at first, but later stroked and rubbed it. A third guy, Barbi remembered staring at her the other day spit into his hand and used the lubricant to grease up her ass. He then pushed his cock into her asshole and began matching her strokes on the boss's cock. Barbi had never felt anything like it, so full, and yet she yearned for more. Her third orgasm of the night must have lasted for 20 seconds. When she finally opened my eyes, she was staring at another one of the guys' cocks as he offered it to her parted mouth. Immediately she swallowed it and began sucking hard.

She realized now that this fuck session was a live performance of what had happened on TV. She was being thoroughly fucked by three well-hung men with almost continuous orgasms. As in the TV version, the man in her mouth shot his load first and Barbi didn't miss a drop of his load. The guy in her ass started bucking and moaning and was next to bust his load in her ass.

Mr. Bunz had held out as long as he could but Barbi's tight pussy was finally too much for him and he buried his cock as deep as he could into her pussy and blew out his load. The pressure and short driving thrusts caused her to orgasm again. When he finally stopped shuttering, she got off and allowed his load to drip out just like on TV.

Then she asked the question they all were hoping to hear, "Whose next?"

Several guys moved forward at once.

Barbi held up her hands and said, "I can't do you all at once."

She pointed to the three closest guys and had the first sit down on the couch. She decided it was time to remove her dress. As the other two pulled it over her head she blushed at the "Oohs" and "Ahhs" coming from the crowd of men. She was glad to see that the man on the couch had a nice large hard-on and it only took a couple of strokes to the cocks of the other two to have them respond in the same manner.

With three more hard cocks ready for her body, she proceeded to straddle the guy on the couch and in no time he was pounding her pretty hard. She felt great and motioned for the other two to assume their positions. Soon, she was filled up with cock again. The guy in her pussy added to the already mind blowing stimulation by sucking on her nipples. She thought that she might black out with the intense sensations. Through the fog she heard the guy under her saying something.

She removed the cock from her mouth and managed to ask, "did you say something?"

He repeated, "You taste great."

Barbi couldn't figure out what he was talking about but suddenly noticed that the man's face had streaks of a milky liquid on it. It dawned on her sex-overloaded mind that she was lactating all over the man sucking on her breasts. His sucking and her super hot body had triggered the response. Immediately, she had one of the most powerful orgasms of her life.

While climaxing she demanded, "Suck my tits!"

The man quickly did as he was told while she went back to sucking on the cock in front of her.

The sight of Barbi feeding the man her milk must have been too much for the guy in her mouth. She lapped up his cum enthusiastically as he shot off in her mouth and then stepped off the sofa and to let someone else take his place. This went on and on as the guys continued to fill her with their cum.

The groans and grunts and distractions of Barbi's body managed to mask the clicking sounds coming from the back of the room. If any of them would have turned around they would have seen Janet, one of the other secretaries at the firm clicking away with her camera and capturing all the action.

"The fucking cunt," Janet muttered under her breath, "fucking the boss and half the firm's attornies."

Janet was jealous by nature and had caught wind of something going on at the office tonight. She hadn't been invited, but she was curious and decided she would show up late - quietly. The first thing she had seen was Barbi's outrageous dress. She had to admit she looked great for being pregnant, but when they put on the tape and she backed into Mr. Bunz and let him start using her - that was too much. "The bitch is going to fuck her way to the top," she cursed again as she continued clicking.

Barbi continued having numerous orgasms as her body was pounded over and over again. They fucked her good and hard, but they never got too rough. It was like they were mindful of the baby that was growing in her womb.

After taking on all ten men at least twice, she began to get tired. She suspected that some of the men wanted to fuck her again, but she was worn out. She quickly thanked them for the wonderful time and got dressed. It was then that she started feeling guilty and made them promise not to say anything to Cary when he got back. This was a one-time fling, she had said.

Janet was burning up and couldn't wait to get home and develop the pictures in her personal darkroom. 'She's going to pay for this,' Janet thought, 'I've had my eye on Mr. Bunz for years and now she comes waltzing in and takes my place. We'll see about that.'

It wasn't that Janet didn't have the looks, she did. She had short brown hair and a model like face, her eyes were a deep brown, almost black and her figure was nice as well. She didn't have the large breasts that Barbi had. None of the other women at the firm did, but hers were respectable 34Bs and she had a great ass. Most of the guys in the office thought she was attractive, but she had a certain demure about her that came off as aggressive or 'take charge.' She intimidated a lot of the attorneys and she was only a secretary.

As she pulled into her townhouse, Janet began to formulate her plan of revenge on Barbi. 'And while I'm at it,' she thought, 'I might as well embarrass the hell out of her husband.' Barbi's stomach was doing flip-flops. Her husband Cary had finally returned from his trip the previous night after being gone for four weeks on business. The entire time they were making love she was nervous that somehow he would know about her wild sex romp at the office. Cary had loved seeing the increase size in her breasts and had been surprised to get a mouthful of milk while sucking on her nipples.

As they walked through the office together, several guys that were there that night, winked at Barbi, while at the same time welcoming Cary back. The hypocrisy was pretty thick, but she was pretty confident that Cary wasn't suspicious of anything. How could a husband be suspicious of his 'pregnant' wife?

They kissed as Cary turned into his office and Barbi continued on to her desk, just outside Mr. Bunz's office. She got her first cup of coffee for the day and was just starting to feel settled, like everything was finally behind her, when she noticed the manila envelope on her desk. It was blank and non-descript except for her name in small black letters.

She opened the envelope and suppressed a scream when she saw pictures of her fucking and sucking her boss and all the other guys who were at the party the other night. 'Someone had seen everything,' she thought, and quickly glanced around to see if anyone was looking. There was also a white envelope inside, which she opened slowly, her hands wavering.

It said: I SAW IT ALL AND THIS IS PROOF. IF YOU DON'T WANT COPIES TO GO TO YOUR HUSBAND THEN MEET ME AT 125 WEST OAK STREET TODAY AT 12 O'CLOCK.

She put everything in the manila envelope and locked it in her drawer. 'Which one of the guys had taken pictures?' she thought, 'and what did they want from her?' 125 Oak Street was only a few blocks away so Barbi determined to make the 5-minute walk there. Time seemed to stand still, but finally 11:45 came and Barbi gathered her things to make the short trip.

Barbi looked up at the address and checked it against the letter again. 'This is it,' she thought, 'I might as well get to the bottom of this.' She nervously smoothed out her dress and made her way up the walkway. There was a note on that door that said, 'Come in and sit down on the chair in the middle of the room.'

Barbi tried the door and it opened easily. There was a small foyer room with a wooden chair in the middle. A single light overhead lit the room casting eerie shadows all about. Barbi sat down to wait and then called out, "hello!" The sudden voice behind here caused her jump. "Good, you're on time!" Barbi whirled around and her mouth went slack as she acknowledged the voice,

"Janet?"

"You got it bitch, surprised?" she smiled.

"I don't get it?" Barbi said, still shocked, "why would you take those pictures."

"Geeeez... Should I be surprised I have to explain everything to the dumb blonde?" Janet said sarcastically. "Okay, let me make this as simple as possible. First, I figure something is up when you're the only female in the office invited to a 'secret' party. Then I show up and your dressed in a sleazy red dress and fucking the boss."

"I didn't come there to do that," Barbi cut in.

"What, do you think I'm naïve as you? Of course you did. You're one of those sluts who're trying to fuck her way to the top and a bigger payday. I'm a professional and everyone sees me as such. In addition, I've been on a few dates with Mr. Bunz and I thought we had something going..." Janet stopped, glaring at Barbi, "then I walk in to see you bouncing up and down on his cock like some bitch in heat. And if that's not enough, you fuck have the attorneys in the office. I'm sure your husband would love to see the photos!"

Barbi couldn't believe what she was hearing as tears welled up in her eyes.

"Ohhh... boo, hoo... am I disturbing you? I'm sooooo sorry, but I'm sure you'll feel better when you're in front of your husband trying to explain away your slutty behavior!"

The tears started flowing down her face, even as she fought to keep Janet from seeing them. "You can't," she cried out, "you can't show him, Cary would never forgive me. I'm so sorry; I never meant to hurt anyone. I'll do anything... anything..." she cried as she buried her face in her hands.

Janet smiled. This was just what she wanted to hear. "Well..." Janet began, "we may be able to work out a deal, but..." she trailed off.

"But what? I'll do anything you ask. Just destroy those pictures!" Barbi pleaded.

"You'll have to obey me perfectly," Janet, said sternly, "know hesitation. Just do everything I tell you over the next 3 months and you can have all the photos and negatives."

"Three months?" Barbi questioned

"Mmmm... questioning me already. I see this isn't going to work," she said more to herself than Barbi and began to turn around.

"No! no!" Barbi cried, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I mean, I didn't know we had already started. I'll do anything you say!"

Janet looked at her as if doubting. "Okay then, we'll give it one shot. Take off your clothes!" Barbi stared at her for just a second to see if she was kidding and then slowly began slipping off her shoes, stockings and then slowly zipped off her dress and let it drop to the floor. She was standing in her bra and underwear, her large breasts swelling into a deep cleavage line. She looked at Janet and Janet nodded as if to say, 'keep going.'

She turned away and slowly undid her bra, to two big globes falling away free as she dropped it to the ground. Then she removed her panties so that she was completely naked.

"Turn around so I can see you," Janet said.

Barbi turned around and covered her breasts with one arm and her bush with her other hand.

"Hands on your head and spread your legs dear. We're going to get to know one another very well the next three months."

Barbi did as she was told as Janet came up to her and reached out to cup one of her breasts in her hand. She squeezed it gently and then lifted it as if to feel the weight. "They feel like they're full of milk," Janet said, "good." Then she slid her hand down to Barbi's blonde bush and cupped her pussy. Barbi grimaced as she closed her eyes tight, not knowing what to expect.

Just as quickly as she touched her, she let go. "We might as well get started. Follow me." Janet said, as she walked out of the foyer and down the hall to the first door on the right.

It was another room that looked bare except for one piece of furniture. If you could call it that. To Barbi, it looked like a saddle for a horse with a few extra things attached to it.

"This is going to be home for awhile," Janet said. I want you to report here every day on your lunch break and on Saturdays. I know Cary will be working then as well. After the first week we'll add a second session at 5:00 P.M. when you're off from work. You'll have time to get here and get home before Cary. Then we'll add a morning session beginning in week three, before work."

Barbi looked back and forth between Janet and the saddle. "What..."

She didn't have a chance to finish.

"Did I ask you to speak Bimbo?" she asked. "In fact, that will be your name from now on, 'Bimbo.'" She pointed to the saddle. "Let's get introduced. First, you need to get up on the saddle."

Barbi quickly jumped up and straddled the saddle. She found there was a little nub, right about where her pussy was in the center of the saddle. She quickly looked down and saw a whole in the center and indeed there was a nub sticking up out of it.

"This is something I put together that you're going to love. Let's hope you do, because you're going to be spending a lot of time here. What you need to do now is lean forward until your sternum is touching the front of the saddle." As she did so, Janet came around and grabbed two devices that looked like funnels and attached one to each breast. "These are milk expressers," Janet said, "when I flip the switch, they will begin suctioning your nipples and the ends of your breasts. After a few moments, your milk will begin flowing out and run out the tubes and down into these buckets down below here."

Barbi looked down and saw how the hoses from both expressers ran down and into a metal pail.

"Looks just like a milking pail we used to use on the farm," Janet laughed, "and like the cow you are, you're going to get milked every day... and then 2 and 3 times a day!"

Janet flipped a switch on the side of the machine and a loud buzzing began and almost immediately, Barbi felt a tug on each nipple. "Ow!" she cried out.

"Oh! That's nothing," Janet laughed, "you're just beginning." She reached over Barbi and grabbed a thick leather strap that was connected to one side of the saddle, pulled it up and over Barbi's back and connected it to the other side. "That should keep you from getting up," Janet said.

The suctioning began getting firmer and firmer and Barbi watched in amazement as her nipples were being pulled up into the clear funnel. She could actually watch as they were pulled 2 and 3 inches and expanded to triple their size with the suction pressure. It was then that she began feeling a tingling in her pussy and exclaimed, "what!"

Janet laughed, "I almost forgot," she said. "Sometimes back on the farm, the stubborn cows needed some stimulation to get the milk flowing. So, I installed a vibrator right where your pussy is. It's that nub you noticed earlier. Anyway, I've got it set to vibrate and the amazing thing is that it will actually push up through the hole and into your cunt! Just like a vibrating dildo. Isn't that great?"

Barbi didn't respond as she felt the vibrating dildo slowly coming out of the hole and pushing into her pussy. She could move out of the way, for fear she'd be impaled by it since she was strapped down. As it continued vibrating and she relaxed a little, it actually began to feel good and she could feel an orgasm coming on.

"Mmmmm..." Barbi moaned, "Ohhhh, gahhhhh...I'm gonna cuuuuuuuuuuuum!" she squealed, as the first orgasm washed over her.

"It feels good doesn't it Bimbo? Now look up at the suctions."

Barbi opened her eyes and looked. Milk was starting to seep out of her nipples and flow down the tubes.

"Only 50 more minutes to go Bimbo, I'll be back in a little while." Janet turned and left the room as Barbi's eyes went wide and she cried out, "wait... don't just leave me here... I... I... ahhhhhhhhhh!" she squealed again as another orgasm racked away at her pussy.

Barbi was wasted when she got home. She figured that over the course of an hour in the saddle, she had fifteen orgasms and expressed a few cups of milk. Janet had said that she would produce more as the demand increased. It was a direct relationship and this had been the first time. Even when her tits were dry however, the machine had kept tugging and now her nipples were sore to the touch and extremely swollen. It had hurt to put her bra on and now that she was in her own house she quickly got rid of it and put some ice packs on them. Janet had also told her to rub some Vitamin E on her nipples to keep them from cracking. She looked down between her legs at her pussy. The lips were swollen and red from all the stimulation. The last thing she would want tonight she thought was sex with Cary.

That was another thing. Janet had told her as she left that she was not allowed to have sex with Cary over the next three months. You can give him whatever excuse you want, she had said, 'cramps, headaches, morning sickness, whatever, but if I find out you've had sex with him, the deal is off and he gets the pictures.' Barbi figured Cary would be wrapped up in his job in no time and that he wasn't very interested in her sexually with her being pregnant anyway. She didn't however; count on some of Janet's other tactics.

After the first week, Barbi began to notice a few things about herself. For one, her nipples weren't so sore anymore. Second, her breasts were expressing more milk and the increased demand and production was resulting in her breasts becoming more engorged with milk. She figured she was probably a 38DD now and wondered how much longer that would continue. Lastly and probably the strangest change was Cary's sexual awareness. He seemed to be horny as hell and Barbi didn't know why. The previous night they had actually gotten in a fight when he had wanted to have sex and was pawing at her and she had told him that she had cramps and couldn't do it.

Barbi couldn't be two places at once and unbeknownst to her, Janet was making advances on Cary. It was subtle at first. Janet began wearing skirts that were a little shorter than normal for her and tighter fitting tops. Then she began bending and moving in provocative ways whenever she was around Cary. Always in a casual way, nothing obvious. By the end of the first week she began to strike up conversations with Cary whenever she could. If she had the chance to drop a sexual innuendo or brush up next to him she would. She could sense he was giving her the once over and knew that hooking him was going to be easy.

By the end of the third week, Barbi was in a routine. She was showing up for her milkings, three times a day. There were some little changes. The milk was flowing out profusely now and she was expressing almost half a gallon a day. But Janet had begun changing the size of the dildo that came through the saddle and now instead of just vibrating, it was thrusting like a jackhammer and Barbi felt like she was being fucked while she lay strapped in. Barbi couldn't see the size of the dildo because it was always retracted when she got on the saddle, but Janet had a plan and that plan included continuing to enlarge the size of the dildo until Barbi's pussy expanded and stretched to accommodate it.

In the fourth week, Janet had begun to be more obvious with her actions towards Cary. She was visiting his office several times a day, sitting on the side of his desk as she talked and touching him on the arm and shoulder as well. Several times when she was around him she had seen a little jump in his pants and some uneasiness in his voice as he tried to rearrange the erection in his pants.

As she came into his office that Thursday morning, she was ready to push it a little further. Instead of just sitting on his desk like she had been, she moved around until she was sitting on his side of the desk.

"I thought I'd try this side of the desk today," Janet said smiling, "it seems so much more powerful."

Cary was taking in her long legs and wondering what color panties she had on as she spread her legs slightly.

Janet could sense his weakness and took each of his hands and put them on either side of her legs. "Do they feel nice?" she asked.

"Oh... uh, yes, great!" he uttered.

Janet leaned over until her breast was pressed into Cary's shoulder and she whispered into his ear, "would you like to see more?"

Cary squirmed in his chair, "here?" he asked, "in the office?"

"Sure," Janet whispered, biting his earlobe, "you aren't scared, are you?"

"No...no, of course not," Cary said, trying to express his manhood.

"I didn't think so," she said, reaching down into his lap and rubbing his erection.

Cary moaned deep inside and closed his eyes. "Mmm... it feels like someone's excited to have me here," Janet continued whispering with her hot breath in Cary's ear. She gently squeezed his penis and then began jerking him off through his pants. With her other hand she took one of his and ran it up her leg to her panties. Cary began rubbing the silky material and reached behind it to feel her dark thatch.

"Mmm... mmm..." Cary moaned and Janet could sense he was on the verge of cumming. She quickly pinched his dick hard and jumped up.

"What? What's the problem?" Cary quickly asked, almost delirious.

"Oh! I'm sorry," Janet said, "I thought I heard someone coming through the door." She looked at her watch and then smoothed out her dress. "I better get going. I can't believe I let the time get away from me." She turned to walk out the door and looked back to wink and purse her lips at him before walking out the door. 'His balls should be nice and blue after that,' Janet thought as she walked down the hall to Barbi's desk.

Barbi was working away on a presentation she was going to have to give tomorrow afternoon in the conference room to Mr. Bunz and five other attorneys. Janet looked at her for a few moments before coming into her field of vision. Her breasts were much larger than before she was pregnant. Janet had measure them at 40E now and she was a 36C before. Janet had made her wear her maternity bras without the nipple coverings so that would stand out in whatever she was wearing. 'She sure is looking like a cow,' Janet laughed.

"How's everything coming, Bimbo?" Janet said suddenly, causing Barbi to jump.

"Geez, you scare the hell out of me," Barbi said, "fine...fine... I just have a presentation tomorrow that I'm a little nervous about giving."

"Well maybe this will make you feel better. I'm canceling your session for this evening, tomorrow morning, and noon, so you'll have more time to work on it. Just make sure that you're at the evening session tomorrow after it's over."

"Thanks," Barbi said, "that's very nice of you."

"Oh, it's nothing. I also brought you a new top to wear with that nice black skirt you have. I want you to wear it for your presentation."

Barbi thanked her and promised to wear it. As she set it aside and got back to work, Janet walked back to her desk thinking to herself, 'stupid cow...she doesn't even realize that by not expressing her milk, her tits are going to balloon up and be so full that be the time she has her presentation tomorrow they'll be leaking all over the place. The white shirt should be perfect to capture those leaking udders.'

Janet was right. Barbi woke up the next morning because her tits were on fire. She reached up to feel them and they felt hard and bulgy. She was swollen and full of milk with no way to express it. She got dressed gingerly in the pretty white blouse Janet had bought for her and looked at herself in the mirror when she was done. Her legs and ass were still small and she looked great in the short black skirt. Her tits on the other hand were going to be a distraction. The top was tight and snug on her huge breasts and her nipples stood out, making an obvious dent in the material. In fact the material was so thin she could make out her dark aureoles in the reflection from the mirror.

By lunchtime Barbi could barely concentrate. Her breasts felt like rocks there was so much milk collected in them. She checked her watch and saw that there was still an hour until her presentation. She walked back and forth through the entire office and couldn't find Janet anywhere. She was sure if that if she got Janet to express a little milk she'd be okay to make it through the meeting.

"Anyone seen Janet," Barbi called out to several of the staff and secretaries in the larger cubicle space.

"I thought I saw her headed back towards the storage rooms a little while ago," one of the girls said.

'That's odd,' Barbi thought, 'Janet doesn't have anything to do with office supplies.' She headed down the seldom-used stairway at the end of the building to the basement where the firm kept office supplies, the computer server, and remote files. She hadn't been down there in weeks and there were days when no one went down there.

She was just about to call out for Janet when she thought she heard some moaning coming from the office supply room. As she got closer to the open doorway, she was sure it was moaning.

"Ohhhh...yeahhhh, baby, that feels so good!" she heard a male voice utter.

"Just wait until you get a piece of this ass!" she heard Janet respond.

Barbi slowly made her way up to the edge of the doorway and peered around. She stifled a gasp as she saw who was with Janet... Cary was leaning back against some bins, his head tilted back and his pants down around his ankles. Janet was on her knees, jerking on his stiff cock and licking at his dick head. Cary looked like he was getting ready to cum in her mouth when Janet gripped his dick hard and he yelped.

"Oww! What the hell was that for?" he asked.

Janet smiled, "I don't want you to waste your cum in my mouth. I want it in my pussy."

Cary seemed to get more excited. Barbi looked at his cock, which hadn't released any sperm in a month and it, was almost purple and point straight up to the ceiling. It wasn't big like Mr. Bunz's cock, just average, around 5-inches or so, but it was hers and now he was getting ready to fuck the woman who was blackmailing her.

Janet had turned around and bent over one of the waist high bins. Her top was still on, as well as her 3-inch heels, but her skirt and panties were gone. Barbi watched helplessly as Janet spread her legs, bent over and stuck her smooth, tight, ass out at Cary.

"Why don't you put that thing to some use," Janet cooed.

Cary looked hypnotized as he looked at his target, Janet's neatly trimmed pussy staring back at him from between her legs. Janet reached around and grabbed his dick and pulled him into her, rubbing it up and down on her slit. She knew he wouldn't last long and let go. "Your turn," she said, "stick it in my and give me a good fucking!"

Cary grabbed her slim hips, the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy, and thrust forward hard.

"Yeeeaaahhhh... that's it Carey, fuck me like you'd like to be fucking that wife of yours. She hasn't given you anything for a month."

Janet felt tight around his dick, actually like she was squeezing him and he relished the feeling. Barbi had put him off night after night with all sorts of excuses and now he was going to get a chance to 'get off.'

"Uhh... uhh... uhh..." he grunted as he thrust in and out of Janet's pussy in a frenzy.

"Hard Carey! Fuck me like you'd want to fuck that bitch of yours who won't give you any!" Janet kept urging him to be rough and drill her. She smiled as Carey rammed his little dick into her, squeezing him tightly with her well-trained cunt muscles.

Barbi watched in shock as Carey thrust into her like a crazed-man. She looked down at her watch. Only 15-minutes until her presentation, but she didn't want to leave until it was all over.

Janet flipped her head from side to side, feigning orgasms, while secretly stealing glances at Barbi. She knew she was there and was determined to deliver an award winning performance.

"Fuck my fat pregnant pussy!" Janet yelled out, getting into the role of Barbi, "you know you're not going to get any once the baby is born!"

Cary thrust into her hard again and again, "how do you like that Barbi? You're not gonna tell me 'no' anymore!" And with that he shot his load, jamming his dick up into her as far as he could. "Aaaahhhhhhhh!"

Barbi watched in fear and disbelief. 'Was this actually the man she married? What was going to happen to her the next time they were in their bedroom?' She didn't have time to watch anymore and knew she'd have to leave quickly anyway so that she wouldn't be discovered. Barbi made her way up the stairs wondering how she was going to concentrate through her presentation. Her breasts felt like they were going to burst at any moment and her year-end bonus could be made or lost on how well she performed.

"I'm sorry I'm late," Barbi apologized as she came rushed into the full conference room. Six of the firm's top attorneys were lining the sides of the conference table and Mr. Bunz was at the end leaving the head of the table in front of the presentation board open.

"That's quite all right Barbara," Mr. Bunz said, "we're looking forward to your presentation." Mr. Bunz had to laugh to himself. He could tell he had worked the young blonde wife up into a frenzy getting ready for a presentation the attorneys could care less about. He had even told her that her bonus for the year was tied to it. What everyone in the room wanted was a repeat of the gangbang they had experienced the previous month. Barbi had made it clear it was a one-time thing, but Mr. Bunz had a feeling that was going to change.

Barbi started into here presentation, trying hard to block out the pain in her bloated breasts. All 7 sets of eyes were focused on the form fitting white blouse Janet had provided. Barbi's nipples stuck out profusely like two eyeballs staring back at the men. She was only 15-minutes into her presentation when she felt an odd sensation on her stomach. At first she thought it was just butterflies in her stomach and she ignored it, but then she heard the gasps from the men.

Mr. Bunz interrupted, "Excuse me, Barbi?" "Yes, sir," Barbi replied, looking him straight in the eye. "I'm going to hold you responsible for giving each man here a hard-on."

"Excuse me sir?"

"Do you think you can improve the feedback on your presentation by pulling a stunt like this?" As he said this he nodded down towards her chest. Barbi followed his stare and gasped at the wet stain covering the front of her chest. Her tits were leaking! Her shirt was so wet that her nipples stood out like in a wet t-shirt contest. Barbi looked up to see six faces smiling back at her, as well as Mr. Bunz.

"I don't take too kindly to a woman trying to use her sexual traits to gain an advantage," Mr. Bunz said.

"But, I'm not..."

Mr. Bunz held up his hand cutting her off. "Why don't you take your top off for us dear so we can see what you're teasing us with."

"Mr. Bunz, you can't be serious."

"Oh, I'm serious all right. And if you don't do exactly as I say then your days here at the firm are over."

Barbi starred into his dead-set eyes, hesitated briefly, then began lifting her blouse up over her head. 'I'm caught,' she thought, 'I can't get fired and then have Cary find out everything that's happened. I'll have to go along.'

Barbi was still wearing the maternity bra Janet had made her wear, with the material missing in the middle so her nipples would stand out. She saw the men gaze in amazement as her bare puffy nipples leaked a slow trickle of milk down her breasts, onto her stomach, and the absorbing into the top of her skirt.

"Unhook your bra and leave it on the table," Mr. Bunz commanded.

Barbi reached around to unhook the 38E bra, which she was busting out of, while the men scooted to the edge of their seats. Without the firm support her breasts sagged slightly, but the firmness from being so full of milk made them stand out in every direction.

"Now the skirt and panties," Mr. Bunz said in a flat monotone voice.

Barbi couldn't believe this was happening again. She had promised herself it would only be a one time thing and here she was undressing in front of half the attorneys in the firm... again. She dropped her skirt and panties as Mr. Bunz made his way around the table. None of the other attorneys dared to move until he gave the word.

"Are you ready for some fun boys?" Mr. Bunz smiled as he came up behind her. He really wasn't looking for an answer as he put his hands on Barbi's bent her over the table. "Spread your legs beautiful," Mr. Bunz ordered. Barbi did as she was told and arched her back so that her pussy was fully available to him. In doing so her heavy breasts hung down like huge pendulums in front of her.

Mr. Bunz reached around her and grabbed each one of her full breasts squeezing firmly and pulling downward. Milk sprayed out of them all over the conference table.

"Uhhhhhhh..." Barbi moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain. The guys began hooting and hollering as Mr. Bunz maintained his alternation between squeezing her breasts and tugging on her nipples.

"Ooohhh, gahhhhhhh... that feels soooo good," Barbi groaned, thrusting her moist pussy back into him. Mr. Bunz had reached around to unzip his pants and pulled out his rock hard cock. At almost 10-inches, it had been a challenge before to get all of it in her. He rubbed it up and down her wet lips, the head just on the fringe and then reached around to grab both of her breasts as he thrust hard into her. Surprise registered on his face as he easily plunged all the way in to his balls. The walls of her pussy barely gripped him.

Barbi was going wild as she thrust back into him, her tits still spraying milk onto the table. "Oh yeeeah! Fuck meeeeee!" Barbi squealed.

After a few minutes of hard thrusting, Mr. Benz pulled out and sat in the chair behind him. Barbi frowned, as she turned around in question.

"Time for you to do the work, Babe. Climb aboard!"

He held his juice covered cock up as Barbi straddled him. She slid down his huge pole easily and then began bouncing up and down on it, her big titties slapping up and down on her ribs.

Most of the men had finished undressing as Mr. Bunz called out. "Dan, get over here and fuck her from behind. Go ahead and put your dick in her pussy with me, there's plenty of room!"

As Dan was gladly taking his orders the conference room door slowly opened a half-inch. Cary had decided to try and take a sneak peek at his wife's presentation. What he saw made his stomach turnover. There was his wife sliding up and down Mr. Bunz's massive cock and Dan, another partner in the firm, trying to force his dick into her pussy as well!

"Mmm...this is gonna be tight!" Dan grimaced as he forced the head of his dick into Barbi's cunt.

"Owwwww!" Barbi cried out, wondering what was going on behind her.

Mr. Bunz lifted Barbi up off his cock just enough so that the two men could go in together. "Okay...now shove," Mr. Bunz instructed Dan. The two cocks drove up into her cunt as one as Barbi's mouth opened up, but no sound came out. It felt like she was being split in two.

Cary could barely stand to watch as the two men bore into his wife, stretching her cunt to the max. 'How could she do this,' he thought despite his having fucked one of his wife's co-workers just a few minutes before. It didn't seem as right when the shoe was on the other foot. Janet grinned from across the room as she watched Cary looking in. She knew what he was witnessing. Her plans were unfolding just as she had planned.

* * * * *

Cary had only been able to watch for about ten minutes. During that time he had witnessed Mr. Bunz and Dan loosen his wife up enough so that she was crying out for them to 'fuck her good.' After she had cum numerous times and they were finished with her, the other men had taken there turn using her mouth, ass, and well-worn pussy. Cary had marveled at the fact that Barbi's tits had continually expressed milk during the whole ordeal, covering the men, table and herself in the sticky sweet liquid. He didn't know what he was going to do, but he did know that he needed to confront her that evening.

When Barbi got over to Janet's house for her after work milking, she was a wreck. Janet just looked at her with a sneer. "So how's my bimbo today?"

"Beat," was Barbi's only reply.

"Get undressed and we'll get down to milking. You must be pretty full after taking the last few sessions off."

Barbi shifted nervously as she undress in front of Janet. She hoped Janet wouldn't notice that her tits weren't that full.

"Mmm..." Janet muttered to herself, knowing full what had happened back at the office, "it looks like someone's been taking things into her own hands. What did I tell you about relieving yourself?" Janet looked up at her as she squeezed and hefted her big breasts up and down in her hands.

"I promise," Barbi quickly replied, "I didn't express any of the milk myself. They were just so full they started leaking."

"Spread your legs," Janet ordered.

Barbi did as she was told and Janet sat down in the chair and stared at the gaping hole that was once her tight pussy. The lips were red and swollen. She reached out with her hand, fingers pinched together and pushed into the open hole. Janet's hand easily slipped in, engulfed by Barbi's worn out pussy and soon she found herself in her up to her elbow.

"Ohhh..." Barbi moaned, moving her hips back and forth.

"You slutty bimbo," Janet cried out, "you've been fucking around on your husband, haven't you?"

Barbi closed her eyes in shame. She wanted to say that she had seen Janet and her husband fucking, but she feared the wrath that might come upon her.

"There's so much goop in here I bet there were several guys," Janet continued, "how many guys did you fuck today bimbo?" Barbi didn't answer. "I said how many!"

"Seven...there were seven," Barbi shouted back, "are you happy now?"

"No, but I bet you were."

Barbi continued squirming on Janet's arm as she twisted it inside her while talking. "Your like a dog in heat, aren't you bimbo? You're going to get off on my arm stuck up you pussy." Janet withdrew her arm most of the way and then shot it back up her pussy canal. With her other hand she rubbed Barbi's clit. Barbi went over the top with her sensitive love button being rubbed while Janet shoved her arm in and out of her cunt.

"Ahhhhhhh...shiiiiiiiiiiiit!" Barbi cried as her juices gushed around Janet's arm.

Janet found herself in a frenzy, caught up in an act of revenge as she pummeled Barbi's wide-open pussy with her fist. It was like she was punching her from the inside, a mixture of both pleasure and pain to Barbi. The young wife's clitoris was on fire, while Janet's fist was widening the length of her cunt. After several more orgasms, Janet regained control of herself and pulled her sopping arm out.

"Jump up on the saddle," she said in a raspy voice.

Barbi's knees wobbled as she made her way over to the saddle. She was just glad she'd be able to finally lie down. Straddling the contraption, she leaned forward and Janet attached the expressers and belt that kept her in place. Barbi was exhausted and could barely keep her eyes open as the expresser began extracting milk from her tits. Then she shifted uncomfortably as the dildo from underneath began pushing up. 'After Janet fisting me, I thought I wouldn't even be able to feel this thing,' she thought.

Janet looked on wickedly. She had replaced the previous dildo with one the size of a baseball bat. Even in her current state, Barbi's pussy was stretching even further to accommodate the size of this massive instrument. Janet rubbed some Vaseline on Barbi's paper-thin pussy lips, which were expanding like she was giving birth. 'I wouldn't want them to tear before she had a chance to fuck her husband tonight,' Janet thought.

Sometime during the hour of riding the huge dildo and having her tits milked dry, Barbi passed out. The next thing she knew she was being jarred awake by Janet and offered a cup of coffee.

"Drink this," she said, "it'll help revitalize you for you trip home."

Barbi took a quick shower to rid herself of the mess from the office and the saddle. She couldn't see her pussy anyway because of her swelling stomach, and pretty much wanted to avoid it anyway. Her goal was to get home have some dinner and get to bed. Unfortunately for her, Cary had other plans.

Barbi's plans for a quiet evening seemed to start on the right track. But it was too quiet. She had arrived home before Cary and was able to get a nice dinner on the table just as he came through the door. Beyond a few words of greeting though, there were no words uttered as they ate in silence. Finally, Barbi couldn't stand it any more.

"So... how was your day today at work?"

"Fine," Cary said, and then looked up, "how was your presentation?"

"Oh, it went good. I think I'll get my bonus this year," Barbi replied.

"Yeah... I'll bet," Cary muttered under his breath.

"What was that?" Barbi asked.

Cary stood up quickly, his plate coming up with him and crashing back down on the table. "I said, I'll bet!" Cary began yelling, "I saw the whole thing. I opened the boardroom door and there you were hopping up and down like a fuck-bunny on Mr. Bunz."

"Cary... I... I..." Barbi stammered.

"You're a damn whore. You fucked half the office in there while you're pregnant with our baby. What in the hell were you thinking?"

"Cary, you wouldn't understand. It's not exactly what you think and what do you have to say about yourself? I ventured into the basement at work and saw you fucking Janet."

Cary hesitated briefly, "what the hell was I supposed to do. You haven't let me have sex with you for a month!"

Barbi's eyes were downcast. "You're right," she said, "I am a slut."

"Well slut," Cary started, "I haven't had sex with you for a month and right now, that's what I want, so get your pregnant ass into our bedroom."

Barbi looked at him worried, 'my cunt feels as big as a water pipe right now, there's no way I can fuck him,' she thought.

"Don't even think about hesitating," Cary answered before she could say anything, "I'm going to fuck you tonight or we're through."

Barbi turned and walked slowly into their bedroom. 'Maybe she could get him off with her mouth before he tried to fuck her,' she thought. Cary wasn't far behind as he shed his clothes. His cock was already hard at the thought of giving her a good, hard fucking.

"Look at those saggy tits," Cary bellowed after Barbi removed her bra. They indeed were hanging low on her chest after being sucked dry. It would be awhile before the filled up again and looked full and firm. "You look like a damn cow, with udders dangling down," he said sarcastically.

Barbi hated his comments about her body and was going to get down on her knees and start sucking on his cock, but couldn't help but make a comment back. "Yeah, well you call that a dick? I hope you got a look at a real cock, like the one that Mr. Bunz has."

Cary winced. He had seen Mr. Bunz's 10-incher and while his was average at 5 inches, it still stung his pride. Barbi's belly was too swollen to fuck her from the front so Cary turned her around and pushed her onto the bed. Barbi fell forward and found herself on her hands and knees, in the doggy position, with her ass waving in the air. Cary grabbed her widening hips and drove forward into her pussy.

"Go ahead, Cary, put it in me," Barbi hissed.

Cary had to look down and see if he had missed. He couldn't feel a thing. He backed up a little, grabbed his cock, put the head at the entrance to her pussy and drove forward. Then he realized... he hadn't missed the first time, he was in her pussy and it felt like he was fucking air.

"I am in you, bitch," he yelled, "you're just so loose from fucking the office that you don't even have a fuckable pussy anymore."

Cary looked up a few inches from the gaping hole that was her cunt. They had never had anal sex together and the thought used to nauseate him, but now all he wanted to do was take out his aggression on her.

"Looks like I'm going to have to move further north," he said, pointing his cock at her anus.

Barbi braced for his thrust, which pushed her forward, driving her face into her pillow. "Uhh... hey! Take it easy," she cried out. Fortunately for Barbi this wasn't the first time she had been fucked in the ass, but just the same, she wasn't used to it yet.

Barbi's ass was obviously tighter than her pussy, but Cary had the feeling this wasn't the first time for her. He drove in and out of her as hard as he could, his balls slapping against the cheeks of her ass.

"I bet," thrust... "this isn't" thrust... "the first time" ... "you've taken it," thrust... "in the ass," thrust... "is it?"

Barbi didn't answer as Cary reached around and grabbed her tits violently, yanking down on them, "is it?" he bellowed again.

"No...uhh... it isn't... uhh..." she groaned back as Cary continued to drive into her ass. Finally he began grunting harder and groaning, "fuuuuuck, I'm cummmming!" he cried as he buried himself into her, his balls jammed into her ass cheeks. His sperm shot out of him for the second time that day, but instead of into Janet's pussy, it was into his wife's ass.

Cary pulled out of her ass leaving a trail of cum dripping out of her, and then left his handprints on her butt as he slapped her hard. Barbi rolled over on her back, her legs splayed wide open across the bed. Cary looked down at his young wife and thought back to just a few short months ago. Back then she was a babe, with nice firm tits and a tight pussy. Now, she had a cavern for a cunt, which would probably get worse with the delivery of the baby and her tits fell to either side of her chest, deflated and sapped of all their beauty. He just stood there staring and shaking his head in disbelief. The next day at the office Barbi found herself standing in front of Mr. Bunz's desk. "I don't know what happened to you Barbara, but you're all washed up."

Barbi stifled a sniffle and felt like she could break down at any moment. Her marriage was in shambles and now she was in danger of losing her job. "Mr. Bunz, please don't fire me. I can still be an asset to the firm."

Mr. Bunz looked at the 5-month pregnant woman trembling in front of him. "I'll tell you what I'll do," he said, "I'll allow you to stay on as my secretary, but you also have to agree to be the morale booster for the firm. We're going through a stressful transition period right now and I sense a lot of tension."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Bunz," Barbi gushed, wiping away her tears. "Uhh...sir?"

"Yes," Mr. Bunz replied.

"What exactly did you mean by morale booster?"

"Well Barbi," he began, (it was the first time he had referred to her as Barbi), "I have a few requirements for you which I hope will cheer up the guys who are billing 80-100 hours a week. I think it will keep spirits up and reduce the tension or..." he searched for the right word, "stiffness, I feel is in the office."

"Okay...but what exactly are these requirements?" Barbi said hesitantly.

"To begin with, you can only wear skirts in the office and I want you to keep wearing those bras with the open fronts to them. It's nice seeing your hard nipples poking through your blouse all day." He peered right into her eyes and Barbi had to look down as he continued. "In addition, I don't want you wearing any underwear to work."

Barbi's face flushed and she hoped he was through. "Is that all?"

"No, those are just the parameters for the main thing." Barbi took a chance and tried to steal a glance at him. Mr. Bunz grinned at her as she looked away. "Don't look away, Barbi... see this?"

She looked up to see him holding a gold coin with the firm's initials on the front, BBH. On the back was an American eagle. "It's pretty, isn't it?" he asked. "I have ten of these coins, Barbi, and whoever has them gets the reward. Do you want to know what it is?"

Barbi knew she probably didn't, but she nodded her head anyway.

"I give these out for productivity for the firm. Guys who are putting in hours and hours on the job away from home and who are increasing our bottom line. You know what they're going to get?" He asked again. "They're going to get you."

Barbi's eyes widened, but she knew she was stuck. There was nothing she could do, so she just sat in silence.

"If someone shows you the gold coin, at any time" he emphasized, "then he can do whatever he wants to you or ask you to do whatever he wants to him." He let the words ‘whatever' sink in and then continued. "You will comply with complete obedience. Do you understand?"

She nodded her head again.

"Good...good... now let's see if you really do understand. I'm holding the gold coin now, so get over hear and take your blouse off."

Barbi did as she was told, dropping her blouse on the chair and revealing her large, firm breasts. Her waist was still pretty thin as was her ass. It seemed like she was going to be one of the lucky women that carried all her pregnancy weight in her breasts and belly.

"Take you bra off and lay down on my desk."

Barbi thought it was an odd request, but she took her bra off and out of habit rubbed the undersides wear the wire always dug in. "Mmmm..." she moaned.

"Boooooy, I love those big titties," Mr. Bunz said, "now lie down." Barbi lay down on the cool desktop, causing her nipples to harden further. Her breasts were firm, with the engorgement of milk, but they still couldn't defy gravity and parted so that each one was off to the side of her chest.

Barbi jumped as the oily substance hit her chest. She looked up at Mr. Bunz and saw that he was squirting a bottle of baby oil at her. "Now rub it into those titties and push them together," he hissed. "I've wanted to fuck those things ever since I first interviewed you."

Barbi rubbed the oil into her tits until they were completely covered. The more she rubbed the more excited she became. She could feel her pussy moistening when Mr. Bunz said, "that's good enough, now scoot back so that your heads hanging off the end."

This was all new to Barbi and she awkwardly scooted on her back across his desk until her head hung over the side. She was greeted with Mr. Bunz's cock staring her in the face. He had unzipped his pants and pulled the 10-inch monster out. He was already hard from staring at her and rubbed the head of his cock around her face. "Now suck," he said.

Barbi opened her mouth and accepted his advancing dick. She really couldn't reach around very well with her hands because she'd lose her balance. As Mr. Bunz slipped the first few inches in and out, he reached out and began squeezing her tits.

"Mmm..." Barbi moaned around his cock. Slowly he worked his cock into her warm, wet throat. Barbi had heard of deep-throating before, but she had never experienced it and knew she wouldn't with her husband's much smaller penis. Her throat was wide open in this position so that he had a straight shot in as far as he could go. Barbi's nostrils flared as she was forced to breath through her nose, his thick cock throbbing in her airway.

She groaned around Mr. Bunz's cock as he began thrusting vigorously in and out of her throat. Her eyes welled up in tears and she almost began to panic, when he pulled out. Barbi barely had time to suck in any air when he was giving her instructions again. "Ooh that felt so good, I didn't want to cum in your mouth just yet. Now lick my balls," he said as he dragged his large sac across her face. Barbi stuck her tongue out and licked the underside of his balls and shaft. His cock was rigid and standing straight up.

Suddenly Mr. Bunz grabbed his cock firmly and began beating her about the face. "That's a good cocksucker... too good. You're gonna make me cum too fast! Now push those big tits of yours together so that I can fuck ‘em."

Barbi pushed her breasts together from both sides creating a huge crevice in the middle of her chest. Mr. Bunz straddled Barbi's head, her face now looking up at his ass, and slid his cock in between her titty flesh. The feeling was amazing and Mr. Bunz began sweating as he fucked her soft, oily skin. Barbi held onto his legs to keep from falling and then laughed to herself as she heard him gasp.

"Holy shit! Look at ‘em spray," he yelped. Barbi's tits were being squished and mashed to the point that something had to give. As Mr. Bunz continued thrusting, her nipples began spraying milk in every direction, but mainly up into his face and chest. The visual and physical stimulation was too much for Mr. Bunz as his cum welled up in his balls.

"Awwwww fuuuuuck... I'm cummminnnnngg," he shouted, giving one last mighty thrust. The cum roared out of his cock-hole, with the first glob landing on Barbi's stomach. Mr. Bunz grabbed his dick and began jerking off as cum sprayed out, landing on her neck and tits. "Here's some more oil for you baby," he laughed, "work that into your skin." Mr. Bunz finally squeezed out the last drop, then backed up and inserted his cock into Barbi's mouth. "That's a good girl," he moaned, eyes shut, "lick all that golden cum off my cock."

Barbi was a mess, and it took a few minutes to try and put herself together so that she could walk out of Mr. Bunz's office. Her hair was a wreck, there were semen and milk stains on her blouse and skirt, and her clothes were wrinkled. "How do I look?" she finally asked Mr. Bunz.

"Like a fuck bunny! Now remember what I said. As the morale officer you're in charge of keeping the spirits up of the hard charging guys with the gold coins. I don't want to get any bad reports from them... understood."

"Yes, sir!" Barbi said as she closed the door behind her.

* * * * * * * * * *

Barbi didn't know what she was going to do, but she had the rest of the day to think about it at her desk. Tomorrow was going to be her first day as so called, ‘morale officer' of the firm. She was in a trance thinking about it when a sudden voice next to her ear startled her.

"I heard about your new collateral duties, bimbo," Janet whispered. "I suppose you do have all of the qualifications to carry it off, so I won't complain to management. Maybe I'll be one of the lucky ones to get a gold coin!"

Barbi continued staring straight ahead until the voice was gone. Anger boiled up inside her as she concluded what she must do. She had to fight back - to save her marriage, to save her reputation, what was left of it, and to get revenge on Mr. Bunz and Janet.

* * * * * * * * *

When Carey got home that night he knew something was different. It was just after 8 p.m. which wasn't unusual, but the odor was the first thing he noticed. The aroma was one of sweet flowers. The second unusual sight was that of candles burning, which was providing the only source of light. He left his briefcase at the door and wandered into the kitchen. It was dark, but there was light coming from the dining room. As he peered through the entryway, he saw a beautiful spread of flowers, candles, their finest china and several dishes being kept warm by sterno heat. The sound of soft music coming on startled him. "Barbi," he called out into the darkness, "what's going on?"

Barbi stepped out of the shadows wearing a white see-through nightgown. Carey stared at her, his mind leaping back to their honeymoon night - her marvelous firm breasts, tender lips, and bright eyes. Even at 5-months pregnant, the woman in front of him was still a beautiful sight to behold. Carey found himself getting hard while staring at her swollen breasts capped with large puffy aureoles.

"Carey, this evening is all about me asking for your forgiveness," she began with a pouty lip. "I want you to know how sorry I am about all that's happened and that I still want you to have me as your wife."

Carey was stunned. He hadn't expected anything like this. If anything, he had played several divorce scenarios over and over again in his mind at work. Deep down he really still loved his wife and wanted it to work out. He still envisioned having several children, a dog, house with a white picket fence and so forth. Barbi wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her swollen breasts and stomach up against him. Slowly she brought his hand down to rest on her stomach.

"The baby's yours," she said, "we can be confident of that."

"I know," he said, looking into her eyes, "I forgive you."

They ate and then spent the rest of the night making love. While they were waiting for Carey to recover, between orgasms, she explained to him what was going on with the "gold coins" and together they plotted out their revenge.

* * * * * * * *

It was Monday morning and Barbi was getting the coffee for Mr. Bunz.

"How's my little pleasure toy doing this morning?" he asked as she handed him his coffee.

Barbi couldn't wait to get back at this man. "Just fine," she said with a little smile so she wouldn't arouse any suspicion.

She got out of the office before he could say anything else and met her husband, as they had planned, by the coffee machine just before nine.

"Here's the plan," he whispered quickly, "I've convinced Janet to meet me at the house where she had you in the saddle."

"Great," Barbi answered, "today I hope... I don't want to be groped or worse with this stupid ‘morale' officer stuff anymore."

"Mmm... that's the bad news, she can't meet until Friday for some reason."

"But Carey, you can't let them keep doing things to me all week!" she said.

"I'm sorry honey, but there's no other way. I certainly don't want any of my co-workers or worse yet Bunz, doing anything to you, but we have to play this thing out if we want to get our revenge. Friday, we'll take care of Janet and then Bunz gets his on Monday!"

"Okay, honey..." she said hesitantly, "I'll do whatever you say."

* * * * * *

It didn't take Barbi long to find out what was going to be the "norm" for the week. Just after lunch, she made her way into the copier room and was bent over putting some paper in the machine, when a catcall whistle pierced through the air.

"Oooh, boy... is this gonna be fun," he laughed.

Barbi recognized the laugh and turned around quickly, "what the hell do you want Rick?" Rick was one of the few people Barbi had despised after coming to the firm. He had always tried to make sexual advances on her and his crude comments made her face flush crimson several times a week.

Rick towered over her at 6'-4". Barbi had to admit he had a chiseled body and rugged good looks that almost any woman would swoon over, but he knew it and his cocky attitude repulsed her.

"I've been waiting storing up cum all week to drain in your pussy Barb!"

"You're disgusting Rick, go away!" she said turning around.

"Hey baby, don't look away when I'm talking with you. I already stopped by to see your little hubbie. I flipped my "coin" and told him, ‘heads I win... tails you lose.' He wasn't too happy when I told him what I was gonna do with you!"

Barbi had turned back around to face him as the coin landed back in his palm. She had a look of shock on her face.

"I can tell you know what this means," he said, "now how about lifting up that shirt of yours and letting me get a load of those fat titties." Barbi's face burned as she reached down and pulled her shirt up over her bare breasts. Her stomach stuck out with a 5-month old baby inside. All she could do was try to think about their revenge and hope the week would go by quickly.

Rick reached out and hefted her swollen breasts in his hands. "I want a picture to remember this by," he said, "turn around and lean over the copier."

Barbi did as she was told and Rick pushed her down on the screen and pushed the ‘copy' button. The machine whirred and scanned her mashed breasts, sending out two perfect circles and aureoles flattened out across the 8-1/2 x 11 inch paper.

"You can just stay like that... because I wanna take you from behind." Rick lifted her skirt up over her ass to reveal her bare bottom and pussy. Mr. Bunz had made her go without panties for the week which made her feel especially vulnerable.

"Now spread your legs a little for me," Rick said, "I've got a big, fat, cock and I need some room to work."

"Please..." Barbi whispered softly, "let's go somewhere else."

"Nah! I don't mind if anyone comes in. I'm not embarrassed about my equipment." Rick had pulled his rigid cock out of his pants and it was indeed immense. Measuring a full 12-inches, it stuck out two and a half times the length of Carey's. But it wasn't only long; it was thick, wrapped with ropy veins, and caped with a irregular shaped knobby head. Barbi glanced back briefly and got a quick peek. Her only thought was that it looked ‘angry.'

Rick grabbed his cock firmly and began rubbing the head up and down the length of Barbi's open cunt. Barbi tried to will herself not to get wet down there, but her pregnant hormones had made her pussy wetter and wetter recently. Rick grabbed her hips, lowering himself in the process and slide the length of his cock between her pussy lips, giving the effect of her sliding up and down the length of a pole. He quickly was able to coat his cock with her pussy juices and was trying to make up his mind which hole he wanted to bury himself in. ‘Hell,' he thought, ‘why not both!'

Keeping one hand on her hip, he grabbed himself firmly with the other to place the head of his cock at the entrance to her hot cunt. "Brace yourself baby, ‘cause here I come!" And, with that he plunged into Barbi's cunt, splitting her in two as his thick meat drove up in her. Barbi grunted as she felt his assault, like something was being shoved up into her stomach.

"Ahhhhhhh," she cried out, "take it easy..."

Rick's hands moved around from her hips to her belly. He pulled her swollen stomach towards him as he shoved forward into her, trying to get his entire cock up in her. He began to get the rhythm down and soon the only sounds coming from the copier room were Barbi's grunts and Rick's balls slapping against her ass, as he slammed into her time after time.

Just as Barbi was beginning to get used to his size, he pulled out, leaving a gaping hole between her legs. She didn't have time to relax; however, as he aimed the huge appendage at her asshole. Barbi wasn't expecting it and tightened up as he tried to push his oversized head in.

"No, Rick, no... not in my ass...I've only done that a few times before... you're too big!"

Rick could tell she was honestly nervous, but it made him that much more excited to fuck her in her ass. He reached down and pried her buttocks apart, then while holding it that way with one hand he held his cock firmly with the other and worked the head into her small hole. "Uuuuuhhh," Barbi groaned, "it's... it's too big," she said between gritted teeth.

Rick smiled as he got the head in and saw a few inches of his shaft slide in after it. After 5 minutes of sawing in and out of her tight sphincter, he finally had his balls resting at the entrance to her pussy. Then the process began again. Shoving in and out violently, the copier banging against the wall, as Rick tried to get as much of himself into Barbi as he could.

Barbi didn't ever get used to his size, but tried to bear down as hard as she could in hopes that it would get him to cum faster. After several minutes she could hear a change in his breathing and knew he must be close.

Finally, he couldn't hold out any longer and with a loud grunt, Rick slammed his cock into Barbi one last time and unloaded a torrent of cum into her ass. Sliding in and out a few more times coated her ass with his sperm and made it a lot easier motion. He reached up and groped her tits until he felt milk running out of them. Eventually his cock deflated enough that she could bear down and push him out of her ass. Barbi had the weird thought that ‘she was pushing his cock out of her ass like she'd be pushing a baby out of her pussy in a few more months.'

Her thoughts were interrupted by Rick, "Mmmm... that was nice baby, now how about putting your autograph on this picture of your tits so I'll have something to remember you by."

Barbi looked at him in disgust as he handed her a pen. "Put... ‘All my love, Barbi,'" he laughed. She finished signing it quickly then tried to smooth out her skirt and blouse. "Maybe we can meet again here tomorrow, see ya'," he said on the way out the door. Barbi waited a few minutes and then followed him. Her cunt and ass felt like they had been pried open and she could feel his cum swishing around inside every step she took.

* * * * * * *

That night at home, Barbi recounted the day with her husband. "Carey," she sniffled, "it was horrible. First, Rick bent me over the copier and fucked me in the ass, then..."

"Wait, wait..." Carey said, "I want you to give me all the details."

"Do I have to?" she asked.

"Yes," he replied, "I want to make a mental note of everyone we need to get back at."

Barbi started from the beginning and recalled the entire episode with Rick, then continued with three other guys at the office who had groped her and fucked her in every hole over the course of the day. Carey found himself getting hard as his wife told him about the men who had used her body. By the time she was done, he was absolutely rigid. Looking into her eyes he knew his love for her was real. "I love you," he said as he pulled her hand onto his lap and rock hard erection. Barbi smiled brightly at him, "let's see if I can help you with this little problem you seem to have." * * * * * * * * *

The story was the same every night that week. Barbi would come home and wait for Carey, then after dinner she would tell him everything that had been done to her that day. Carey admitted to her that guys were snickering and talking among themselves every time he came into a room. He was glad that it was all going to end soon.

On Thursday, the day before they were going to carry out their plans against Janet, things changed. Carey came home to find Barbi crying on the couch.

"What's wrong honey?" he asked while putting his arm around her.

"It was awful... just awful, the things she made me do," she sobbed, hiding her face in his chest.

He waited a few moments, caressing her hair, then said, "maybe you should tell me about it."

Carey held her as she turned her head slightly so she could speak. As Barbi told it, Janet had come up to her desk just after lunch and dropped her gold coin onto her desk. Barbi didn't know how to react. She thought the gold coins were just for guys. Janet had laughed at that and told her that she had to do whatever she wanted. To begin with she had her get down on her knees and lean forward with her elbows on a chair. Then Janet brought out some duck tape and taped her forearms and hands to the chair. That done, Janet began to slowly take off Barbi's clothes until she was naked. Mr. Bunz had forbid her to wear underclothes, so there she was tits dangling down in front of her, tied to a chair and her pussy sticking out for all who passed by to see.

Barbi was begging Janet to cover her up, but Janet just sneered and said it was only the beginning. Janet reached around and began rubbing Barbi's sensitive nipples and then rolling them between her fingers until she began to moan. Then she reached behind her and lightly ran her fingers in and around the fur between her legs. As much as she hated it, Barbi's body was reacting and her pussy started getting moist. It was then that she heard voices.

Swinging her head around she saw several of the other secretaries' come into the room. They sat down in chairs that Janet had provided until all six were full. "Take a close look girls, she how wet she is?" Janet announced. Barbi moaned as Janet continued to diddle her clit and tug on her nipples.

"Oooh... don't stop," Barbi cried out when Janet pulled her hands away.

"See what a slut she is girls. I told you so. She's a nymphomaniac."

Janet brought her manipulative fingers back and continued teasing her mercifulessly. She ran her fingers up and down her slit, while never putting them in. She rubbed her hard nipples lightly with the palms of her hand to continue the teasing.

Barbi moved her ass up and down trying to get Janet's fingers in her cunt. "Oooh... stop teasing me, I've gotta cum!" Barbi squealed.

"Should I let her cum girls?"

Everyone shouted ‘yes,' and Janet plunged several fingers into Barbi's open, wet cunt, causing her to groan and push back against her. After running them in and out a few times, Barbi's body began to shake as she had her first orgasm.

The girls all clapped, but it was far from over. "Who wants to milk this slut cow?" Janet asked. "Here, step around in front, lean over, grab one of her tits and start yanking down." Janet had brought a plastic bucket to work and stuck in on the floor beneath Barbi. Each girl took a turn, grabbing one of her swollen nipples and tugging down hard, while squeezing at the same time. Milk spayed out and the girls all screamed and laughed as they had their fun at Barbi's expense. "Okay, now two of you squeeze her breasts while the others continue tugging on her nipples." For the next 30 minutes the girls abused Barbi's breasts, so that by the time they were done her tits were drained and her nipples were sore and extended.

"Enough of that," Janet said, "what did everyone bring from home to share with Barbi today?"

Barbi didn't know where Janet was going with that question, but she wasn't anxious to find out. "Remember, what's the one thing you've always wanted to see go in a pussy, but never tried yourself?"

One of the girls pulled a cucumber out of a paper bag. "Ordinary..." Janet announced, "but we'll start with it anyway."

Janet had the girl come over and while she played with Barbi's pussy to get her nice and wet, she instructed the girl on how to insert it. The dark green vegetable was a good 8-inches long and thicker than any cock that had been in Barbi's pussy before. Janet spread her lips wide as the girl slowly twisted the cucumber in a clockwise motion as she inserted it into her dripping cunt.

"Ahhhhh..." Barbi moaned as her cunt stretched to accommodate the large intrusion. It wasn't long though until her body was used to it and she was pushing back into the cucumber as the girl plunged it in and out of her pussy.

Barbi continued telling the story to Carey in great detail. Carey couldn't believe what he was hearing, while his cock strained at a full-erection in his pants.

For the next several hours, the girls took turns sticking an old-fashioned coke bottle, a broom handle, the end of a hair dryer, and finally a phone receiver into her gaping cunt. When Barbi thought it was all over, she had expressed about a half-gallon of milk and cum over a dozen times. It was then that Janet announced it was her turn.

The first thing Barbi heard, were the gasps. "I know you've all thought I was a man at heart," Janet said, "well, for a few minutes, I'm going to be one." Janet stepped around in front of Barbi and she came face to face with the biggest, blackest dildo she had ever seen. "Why don't you get this monster a little wet before I shove it up your cunt, bimbo."

Barbi stopped after that...

"What happened next?" Carey asked.

"It was so terrible..." she hesitated, "it... it seemed to go on forever. She just kept shoving the huge thing into me, over and over. I've never felt so full of anything in my life. I just wanted to get it out of me. I'm so sore..." her voice trailed off.

Carey hugged his wife; not wanting her to notice how hard his cock was from the retelling of her day. "That's okay, honey, you don't have to go on any more. We'll get our revenge tomorrow. Why don't you just go and get some rest now." He helped his young wife up and slowly walked her to their bed and laid her down. It was going to be a long day tomorrow.

* * * * * * * *

Carey couldn't believe his luck. Everything had gone so smoothly. He had convinced Janet to meet him at the house where she had milked his wife so they could have an afternoon sex-romp, and she had gone along with it unsuspectingly.

As they finished getting there clothes off, Carey looked at the saddle there in the room with them and asked, "can you show me how that thing worked?"

Proud of her invention, Janet didn't hesitate, "Sure... I just had your wife get up here like this," she said as she straddled the saddle, "and then I'd have her lean forward to connect the milk extractors..."

She leaned forward slightly, but before she could say another word, Barbi came out of the back room and shoved her down hard. Then Carey ran over and slid the belt up and over her, locking it in place on the other side. Janet was caught in her own contraption.

"What the hell's going on!" Janet yelled, the veins in her neck bulging.

"You're fucked, that's what," Barbi said.

Carey continued, "now I'll get to see a live example of how this thing works."

Barbi walked around and picked up the milk extractors, connecting them to each of Janet's smaller breasts.

"You can't do this to me," Janet said, "I don't have any milk. There won't be anything to suction out."

"Oh, I we'll see about that," Barbi laughed, "I'm sure by the time we get back tomorrow morning, something will have to have come out of those little tits of yours."

"No, please... don't... don't do this tooooo meeeeeeee" Janet yelled as the machine kicked on and the suction pull began tugging on her tits.

"That's not all you're going to get, Janet. I'm hooking up the king-size dildo on the saddle as well. Don't worry though, I'll coat it with lot's of Vaseline for you." Barbi turned the saddle dildo on and winced as she watched the fat thing drill its way into Janet's tight cunt. At first it didn't seem to her that there was any way something that big would fit into a slit that small, but she was amazed at how much it stretched to get it in.

"We'll check on you tomorrow morning," Barbi yelled over the humming of the machines and Janet's groans of pain and pleasure.

* * * * * * * *

The next day wasn't a pretty sight. Carey insisted on going in first because they weren't quite sure what they were going to see. Janet was asleep or passed out and didn't wake up when they shut off the machines. Janet's breasts which were previously firm and a "B" cup looked distended and flabby. Her nipples had been pulled out about four inches and caused the outside half of her breast to look limp and floppy. They walked around to the back of the saddle and Barbi gasped. After 12 continuous hours, Janet's cunt had gone from a tight, narrow slit, to a yawning "O" that looked like you could shove a baseball into without it touching the sides.

"Wow!" was all Barbi could say.

"She won't feel anyone fucking her for a month. I hope she's learned her lesson," Carey said, "let's unhook her and then get out of here. We still have Bunz to take care of Monday morning."

* * * * * * * *

Monday morning seemed to come just like any other. It was 8:30 and Barbi was bringing the first cup of coffee for the day into Mr. Bunz.

"Good morning sir," she said as she set the coffee on his desk and turned quickly to walk out.

"Hey! Where do you think you're going," Mr. Bunz quipped.

"Uhh... what do you mean, sir," she replied.

"What?" he asked, perplexed, "get over here, I have a package for you to unwrap," he said patting his crotch.

"Mr. Bunz! I never..." Barbi said in shocked surprise.

Mr. Bunz didn't know what to think. ‘Is this the same slut I've been banging for a month?' he thought.

Barbi slowly approached his desk and whispered softly, "I'm playing hard to get this morning," and then gave a subtle wink.

A smile crept across his face as he thought, ‘what the hell, if the gal wants to add a little spice to the sex, I'm game.' Slowly he stood up and came around the front of his desk so he was right in front of her.

"You've been a bad girl by not obeying me this morning Barbi. I want you to lean forward and put your hands on my desk."

"Please Mr. Bunz, I'm sorry... don't make me do this!"

His dick started getting hard as he got into her play-acting. "Put your hands on the desk right now young lady or your fired."

Barbi hesitated, then said, "Please don't hurt me Mr. Bunz... I need my job. I'm having a baby soon." Then she leaned forward and put her hands on the desk.

Mr. Bunz lifted her short mini-skirt to reveal her fantastic ass covered in white, cotton, panties.

"I thought I told you not to wear underpants or a bra," Mr. Bunz said sternly.

Barbi's voice quivered, "Sir? I thought you were just joking. I'm a married woman you know."

Mr. Bunz grabbed the band of her underwear and pulled them down around her ankles. "Now step out of them and spread your legs."

Barbi did as she was told. "Please sir," she cried out, "I'm married and pregnant. Don't make me do this."

Mr. Bunz unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff, ten-inch cock and began rubbing it across her ass. "Not only am I going to fuck your pregnant pussy," he sneered, "I'm going to make sure you enjoy it. As far as you being married, this one isn't mine, but maybe the next one will be!"

Holding his cock with one hand, he positioned it at the entrance to her cunt, then grabbed both of her hips and plunged in with one mighty thrust.

"Ahhhhhh... that hurts," Barbi cried, "please stop Mr. Bunz, this isn't right!"

"Arch that ass of yours and you'll enjoy it more," he hissed. "I'm gonna fuck you just like all the other bimbos that work in this office!"

Barbi let him thrust into her a few more times and even arched her ass like he asked. Then, when he pulled out as far as he could to plunge back into her again, she abruptly twisted around and he came completely out of her.

"What the fuck are you doing bitch!" he said in irritation.

"I can't have sex with you Mr. Bunz. I'm a married woman." Mr. Bunz didn't know what to do. "Where the hell is she going with this game?' he wondered. He looked into her face and Barbi mouthed, "blow job" to him.

"Fine," he said, "then how about a Bill Clinton? We won't have sex, I'll just sit down in my chair right here and you can get on your knees and suck me off."

"Mr. Bunz, do... do I really have to do this? I don't want to lose my job, but I've never done something like that before... not even with my husband."

"If you don't get on your knees right now and start sucking my dick, then you can go pack up your things and collect your last paycheck on the way out."

Barbi reluctantly got on her knees and slipped her mouth over the fat cock that was still sticking straight up in the air. She could taste the sweetness of her juices around it as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Bunz leaned back in his leather chair as Barbi sucked his cock into her throat and reached up to play with his big balls. Mr. Bunz began to moan and Barbi could tell by the way he was thrusting into her mouth that he was going to cum at any moment. Just as he finished uttering, "I'm almost there," she grabbed his balls firmly and pulled her mouth off his cock with a ‘pop!'

Mr. Bunz's head jerked up at he yelled out in pain, "Aaaaaaaaaaawwwww!"

That was the cue for Carey as he burst through the door to confront Mr. Bunz. "You've had your last fling in the office Bunz," he said firmly, "this time you're the one who's fucked!" He walked over to the corner of the room, behind a plant, and took a tape out of a video camera he had hidden earlier.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing Carey," Mr. Bunz shouted, when Carey didn't respond he continued, "you're fired!"

Carey held up the cassette and said, "would you care to guess what's on this video cassette? That's right, it's you fucking your pregnant secretary as she's begging you to stop. I'm sure the State Bar will love hearing you tell her she's fired if she doesn't blow you."

For the first time in his life, Bunz was at a loss for words, but it didn't last long. "Now be reasonable Carey, we can work out a deal... can't we?"

"Sure we can Bunz, why don't we start with you standing up, turning around and resting your forearms on the armrests of your chair."

The President of the firm did as he was told, ‘I'll go along for the time being until I figure out a way out of this,' he thought. Resting his arms awkwardly on the armrests of his chair, he was a little self-conscious of his still erect dick and balls hanging out of his pants. Barbi quickly came over to him and began wrapping duck tape around his arms, fixing him to the chair.

"Now step out of your pants," Carey commanded. Bunz did as he was told. "Now spread your legs."

As he did so, Barbi reached between them and fondled his large sac and balls hanging down between his legs. "Very impressive," Barbi commented.

"Have you enjoyed fucking my wife the past few months Bunz?" Carey asked.

"Sure," Mr. Bunz smirked, "she's a good fuck."

"Great... then I'm sure you're going to enjoy the next few minutes."

Barbi continued fondling his balls then reached around to jack him off until he was fully erect. It wasn't long until Bunz began to moan and Barbi pulled her hands away.

Before Mr. Bunz could protest, the load slap of a ruler hitting his balls filled the air, "whaaaack!"

It was quickly followed by Bunz's scream, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The intercom turned on, "Mr. Bunz? Are you okay? Do you need any help?" A sweet sounding secretary said.

"Tell her no and that she'll probably hear more screams, but ignore them," Carey whispered.

Bunz gritted his teeth and complied, tears flowing down his cheeks. His dick had gone limp and his balls had tried to retreat up into his body. Barbi reached up between his legs again to rub them and then scooted between his legs to take his flaccid cock into her mouth.

"Hey Bunz!" Carey said, "I suggest you don't get another hard-on with my wife or I'm gonna have to slap your balls again."

Bunz could do nothing but wince as Barbi sucked his cock to a full erection. She slid her mouth off with a loud pop and smiled up at him, "oooh... it's such a big one Mr. Bunz. Is this what you've been putting in my pussy?"

"Whaaaaaack!!"

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!"

Carey and Barbi continued their torture of Bunz's balls until they were black and blue from the abuse of Carey's ruler and swollen from not being allowed to release their sperm.

"Now it's your turn to have a little fun, honey," Carey said.

Bunz was delirious, his head hanging down in defeat. He couldn't see what was going on behind him, but his ears perked when he heard Barbi say, "it's the same one that Janet used on me."

"Wha... what's that?" Mr. Bunz asked nervously.

Carey spoke up laughing, "Remember when I said you were fucked? Well you are and my baby's the one who's going to give it to you."

Bunz felt something sliding up and down the crack of his ass. "What are you doing?" he cried out.

Barbi reached between his legs and fondled his balls again. "Oh, I think you're going to like this Mr. Bunz. I never asked you, but do you have a virgin asshole?" Barbi had strapped on the same huge dildo that Janet had used on her only a few days earlier, lathered it up with Vaseline and had positioned it at the entrance to his tight sphincter.

"Barbi... please," he begged, "I've never had anything in their before... don't do this to me!"

"I'm just turning the table Mr. Bunz. You've fucked me in my pussy, ass, and mouth. Turnabout is fair, isn't it?"

Bunz did his best to clench his ass cheeks together, but when Barbi tugged down hard on his balls he gave in and she drove forward with the black dildo into his ass.

"Awwwwww, shit... that hurts," Bunz cried out.

Barbi smiled as she continued pushing the huge dildo all the way into his ass. "This dildo's just a little bigger than your dick, Bunz, so this is how it feels every time you fuck some woman in the ass! Now get ready to see how the fucking feels!"

Barbi pulled all the way out then grabbed his waist and began driving in and out of his ass with the dildo the same way he had fucked her in the past. She continued at a blistering pace for about 10-minutes until it was going in and out without much resistance.

After pulling out and removing the strap-on, Barbi jammed the dildo back in his ass and taped it in place with the duck-tape. Then she reached between his legs and felt his balls. "My oh my," she said, "these things feel so full. Would you like to cum?" she asked.

"Please," Mr. Bunz said.

She rubbed them softly and licked up and down the underside of his shaft until his dick was once again purplish and hard.

"Oh yes... that's it... I'm almost there," he said. Barbi waited just a few more seconds then clenched down hard on his balls.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" he screamed, his cock instantly going limp as Barbi continued squeezing harder and harder on his balls. Bunz just continued moaning.

"Maybe you can cum some other time Bunz, it was nice working for you.... NOT!" Barbi said as she walked over to her husband.

"By the way Bunz... you can't fire me, I quit," Carey said, taking his wife's arm and turning to leave with the videotape in hand. "I'm sending this to the State Bar, the Local Bar, and every other agency I can think of that would be concerned about your womanizing, Bunz. Face it, you're finished."

* * * * * * * * *

Carey and Barbi had a baby boy, Carl, who looked a lot like Carey everywhere but in the penis department. There he looked overly large, like Mr. Bunz. The two of them moved to another city not too far away and Carey set up his own law practice with Barbi acting as his part-time secretary.

Janet ended up having to have a boob job to fill in the excess skin that was created from the milk extractor tugging on her tits for so long. She gave up trying to work as a legal assistance and took a night job as a stripper.

Mr. Bunz was disbarred forced to look for work elsewhere. He is currently in sex therapy because he can't get an erection without a dildo being stuck in his ass.