"A Day At The Beach"
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"Are you guys having a good time?" Danielle inquired, looking up from her 
book.

The two guys grinned.  "Yes..." the first guy, Daniel from Accounting, 
sighed.  Of course, this wasn't the first of Danielle's "events" which 
Daniel had attended.

"Yeah...it was a great idea to have a company beach party..." agreed his pal 
from the sales department.  All the while, neither man took his eyes off of 
the volleyball game which was in progress just a few feet away.

The sight was almost comical.  On one team, there were ten players.  On the 
other side of the net stood Terri, the company slut, alone.

As they watched, Terri desperately raced to save a ball which had gone at 
least ten feet over her head.  As she ran, one of her gargantuan silicone 
boobs popped out of her bikini for the tenth time.  She dove for the ball, 
but missed it entirely.

In embarrassment, the blonde stuffed her breast back into the too-small 
bikini top, although she knew that it was no use.  With her breast 
enhancement, Terri was a 36-triple D.  The string bikini top she was 
wearing, was one of Danielle's old ones--a 34-B.  (Before the company party, 
Terri had begged Danielle for the "privilege" of wearing the swimsuit.)

The young office slut realized that her fate was inevitable.  Danielle had 
made the rules for the volleyball game quite clear.  The first team to 15 
points would be the winner.  The loser would have to service the winners 
(Danielle had strongly emphasized the plural here, as Terri had stood there 
falling out of her swimsuit, fake bimbo smile painted on her face as usual). 
  There were no "out of bounds" lines on Terri's side of the net.  In other 
words, the postgame agenda would consist of Terri being used and abused by 
ten men.  And they were well on the way to this goal...the men led by a 7-1 
score.

FOOF!!!!  Terri's wallowing in self-pity was abruptly interrupted by the 
volleyball smacking into her face...another point against Terri.

"Ummmm...sorry...." The apology came from the guy who had hit the ball to 
her.  Mark, she believed his name was.  A new guy at the company, who 
obviously hadn't yet been taught that Terri the company whore existed solely 
for the pleasure of others, and that there was no need to meekly apologize 
for humiliating the hell out of her.  Even now, as Terri watched bitterly, 
several of Mark's more seasoned co-workers were pointing these facts to him.

As she bent over to retrieve the ball (taking care to bend at the waist, 
always at the waist, in accordance with Danielle's "rules") her boob again 
popped out of her top.  Without bothering to put it back in, she scooped up 
the ball and sent it back over the net....where it struck Mark on the head.

Mark didn't even notice--he was busy staring at Terri's chest.  This was 
unbelievable! he thought to himself.  At my last company, some guy got fired 
just for looking at a female secretary for too long...but...this is 
UNREAL!!!!

On the other side of the net, Terri was thinking to herself as well.  
Getting set for the next volley, she deliberately didn't tuck her breast 
back into her bikini.  And when the ball came over the net, she hit it back 
in Mark's direction.  Again, she caught him in the middle of a daydream and 
the ball ricocheted harmlessly off his shoulder.

Terri's turn to serve...still she left herself exposed.  She surveyed the 
other team, searching for an opponent who was busy drooling over her tit 
meat instead of concentrating on the game.  This wasn't hard to find, as 
practically the entire guys' team couldn't tear their eyes off Terri's 
triple D chest.  And the young blonde slut took advantage, easily scoring a 
point.

Terri scored five consecutive points, and was even foolishly beginning to 
hope that she might manage to avoid a gang-rape, before Danielle realized 
what was going on.  She stood.

"Terri...come here," she demanded sternly.

Trembling, Terri walked over to Danielle, who swept her gaze over the blonde 
pet's chest.

"Terri, Terri, Terri.  There's just no depth to which you won't sink, is 
there?  Look at how you'll use your body to get what you want.  No different 
from a two-bit whore."

Terri kept silent.

"I, personally, don't think it's fair.  Showing off those beauties just to 
distract the other team."  Danielle was practically bubbling with mirth.  
This was a very bad sign for Terri.  "I don't think it's very fair...do 
you?"

Terri honestly didn't think it was any less fair than ten against one.  But 
she simply shook her head.

Danielle was grinning wickedly.  "Well...then we need to do something to 
even up the odds, don't we??  We wouldn't want Terri to have an unfair 
advantage, now would we?"  In Daniellespeak, this translated to Terri as "we 
need to do something to make this astronomically unfair and hopeless for our 
dumb blonde bimbo, don't we?" and "We wouldn't want Terri to have even a 
slim chance of avoiding being abused and humiliated, would we?"

Then Danielle told Terri what was expected of her.  Resigned to her fate, 
eyes downcast, boobs hanging out of her bikini top (Danielle had graciously 
pulled the other one out), Terri picked up the ball with one hand.

Per Danielle's instructions, she slipped her other hand beneath the fabric 
of her swimsuit and began playing with her cunt.

Terri's serve bounced harmlessly into the net.  With it, a golden 
opportunity was wasted, as all ten of her opponents were focused upon the 
scantily clad, bare breasted blonde frigging herself.

"Faster," Danielle whispered from behind her.  Terri methodically finger 
fucked herself as all the players watched.

Finally one of the guys managed to put his tongue back in his mouth long 
enough to serve the volleyball.  Terri tried to backpedal to meet the ball, 
but it was just too awkward, given what she was doing with her other hand.  
She stumbled, managing only to deflect the ball backward, thus giving up a 
point.

"Faster....harder!" Danielle insisted from somewhere behind her.  The 
hapless blonde increased her tempo accordingly.  The other team had 
collected the ball and now served it to Terri, who flailed desperately at 
it.  She missed badly....

"Make yourself cum..."  Her boss' instructions left no margin for doubt.  
And Terri knew from past experience that Danielle would accept no 
imitations.  She began rubbing her clit in a circular motion with her thumb, 
while two fingers slid in and out of her cunt.  Eager to follow Danielle's 
instructions, she concentrated on blocking out everything and everyone 
around her.  Furiously she fingered herself.  The volleyball game was 
completely forgotten as the men watched the blonde masturbating.

It was difficult to get aroused in the midst of such a degrading, 
humiliating situation, but Terri had become an expert at doing just that.  
Her fingers were able to find and stimulate just the right spots.  
"Mmmmmmmm..." the blonde sighed as she fell to her knees.  "Ohhhhhhhhh..." 
She threw her head back as she peaked. "OhhhhhhhhGAWWWWWWD.... 
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... MMMMMMFF!" Terri was abruptly cut off in mid-scream by a 
7" cock being jammed into her open mouth.  Then she felt hands all over her 
body....on her breasts, on her legs, fingering her pussy.  The strong hands 
picked her up and laid her down on the sand... then the long procession of 
hard cocks began taking turns with her mouth, pussy and ass... tears of 
shame pouring down her face as she orgasmed again and again.
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