A Day At Work
by Jake Baker

I had to be in for work on Saturday. Some kind of meeting in the
auditorium. I watched them walk in. It was a frat meeting. Some of
them had brought dates - hot little bitches, all of them.

I hung around outside the door waiting for one of the girls to leave
the wrong way. Eventually, one did.

The little Asian cunt went the wrong way out of the aud. She went
through the 2nd floor doors, instead of the first. I heard the door
open, and came out to see what the problem was.

I saw her there, small and black-haired, looking confused. "May I help
you?" I asked, feeling my boner grow.

She told me she was looking for the bathroom. I told her no-one is
supposed to be on this floor, and I'd have to take her name. She
started to bitch, but I gave her a stern look and led her into the
office. The door locked automatically behind her.

The inside office room is three thick oak doors and solid walls from
the hall, which is around the corner from the entrance to the aud. The
frat boys were making their own nose. I though I'd make mine.

When she got to the inner office, the Korean girl knelt down to tie
her shoe. I snatched up a heavy paper-weight from the desk and struck
it against the back of her head. She collapsed to the floor.

Taking two power cords from the nearby supply cabinet, I got her feet
and hands tied by the time she was waking up. She was lying on her
stomach, and almost managed to scream before I wrapped the cord
several times around her mouth. Now, she could make the erotic noises
I was soon going to pry from her, but couldn't say a damn word.

I took her clothes off, trying to stop her squirming. Her skin was
smooth and soft. When I got her blouse torn off and pulled off her
skirt, I rolled her around onto her back. She had beautiful almond
shaped eyes. I smacked her face several times. Again and again, my
hand connected with her cheeks and temple. SMACK SMACK. Her yelling
was quite viscous now. I tore off her bra and she squealed. Then I
gave her something to squeal about as I grabbed her nice melon-like
tits and pulled them up hard. I bit into the exposed underside
unmercifully. She squealed and thrashed, but I kept my teeth-hold on
her tittie. Then I let up.

Keeping her held down with one foot, I took off my clothes. I reached
down and tore off her panties. Her cunt was smooth. I took my belt and
made a loop of it. Kneeling beside her, I started lashing into her
tits with abandon. She screamed and screamed, and made me incredibly
horny. I rolled her onto her stomach and whipped the smooth arc of her
back and her ass-cheeks. When I started raising welts, I let up and
moved behind her.

I wrapped her legs, bound at the feet, around my torso. Kneeling down,
I took careful aim, and pressed my cock against her tight asshole. She
started thrashing and groaning as I slid my cock into her shit-hole.
Standing up, I grabbed her tits with my hands and started walking
around the room, with this tiny asian bitch wrapped around me like an
obscene belt. It felt really good! She was waving from side to side,
and her asshole was clenching and unclenching against my cock. Backing
up a little, I then moved forward quickly, and rammed her jerking head
against the wall. Not hard, but enough to hurt. Her body jerked around
my penis. I did this again and again -- back up, ram, <jerk>, back up,
ram, <twitch> (all the while she was screaming and screaming. I wished
I'd had the foresight to bring a tape recorder) -- until she could no
longer scream, just moan like an animal. Her beautiful shiny black
hair was matted with blood. I set her down on the desk. She rocked
back and forth, moans of pain escaping her tied lips. Her face was
covered with tiny spasms, making me even harder.

I strapped her firmly to the desk, and sat down to take a break.

...

Over the course of the next few hours, I left that oriental cunt
strapped to the table, while I did homework. Every now and then, I'd
reach out and twist a nipple, eliciting a groan or yelp. I felt her
body up, from her tiny feet to her dry cunt and abused asshole, up her
stomach and over her breasts, over her neck and to her face, which I
slapped repeatedly to keep the bitch awake.

At 5:00, I went to get dinner --- and a few other things. After eating
a hardy meal, I let myself into the janitors closet, bringing out his
toolbox and a bottle of bleach. Back in the office, I found my toy
trying desperately to get out of her bonds. I walked in and yelled,
"Lousy whore, what are you trying to do! I'm gonna punish you for
trying to escape!" Of course, I was gonna hurt her anyway, but she
didn't now that.

Removing a spaceling knife from my toybox, I stated making deep cuts
in the bouncy flesh of her tits. She thrashed about while I was doing
this and kept screaming real loud. This made me get hard again real
fast. Once her once smooth and creamy tits were cut into ribbons of
flesh (I hadn't damaged her nipples) I poured bleach over them. The
Asian whore let out a scream that hurt my ears. She twitched about and
started shaking. Not to loose this opportunity, I stuck my cock into
her tight pussy-hole while I continued my tender administrations. The
intense pain she was in caused her cunt to clamp like mad about my
manhood.

Still riding her, I got a pair of pliers from the toolbox and clamped
it on her left nipple. Then I pulled up violently. Her sliced-up flesh
started to peal away. Slowly, her entire breast tore off. She
continued screaming and bucking all through this. I left that breast
hanging on to her by just a few strands of flesh and did the same to
the other. My fuck-toys face was now almost invisible behind a wall of
pain. She bucked, and I felt myself on the verge of cumming, so I
pulled out and straddled her so I could come on her face. My white
juice splattered all over her fine face. She tried to twist to avoid
it, but I grabbed her hair and kept her head still.

I kept hold of her head, her eyes wide, clouded with beautiful pain,
her cheeks splattered with semen, until my cum dried. I slapped her
cut-up tits some more, watching the way they wiggled now. But my dear
plaything was fading fast. Blood loss was killing her. There were so
many more sweet things I wanted to do to her, but I couldn't. Well, I
thought, there'd be other bitches.

Stuffing her not-quite dead yet body into a duffel bag, I kicked it
until the body inside was still. I "accidentally" hit the self-test
button on the cameras, and hurriedly took the bag downstairs, to the
dumpster. Coming back, I cleaned up my work-area and made ready to
close down the building for the day.