The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 13) - A Good Investment - Sex Stories

The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 13) - A Good Investment

... the blinds." Laura looked at the office window in panic and realised that the entire office floor could see in and she had almost shown off her pussy to them. "Laura," said Alistair, "I like the way you look today but it's too much. I can't keep you employed here if you look like this much of a fuckdoll. I don't even know what's wrong with you today but you smell like cunt and you're so out of it that you're practically drooling. And basically everyone can see your breasts." Laura blushed and crossed her arms self-conciously over her chest. "What's your damage?" Alistair continued. "Are you on drugs?" "No," said Laura helplessly. "I..." "You need to be more like Candy," said Alistair. "Look at her. She looks totally fuckable every single day, but she also looks appropriate for work. You can tell she's ready to whip out her tits on a moment's notice but she's not just randomly flashing them around the office." "I'm sorry," said Laura. She didn't know what else to say. "Look, I'm going to send you home early today, okay?" said Alistair. "Go home and clean up. And if you make me cum on your tits and face again tomorrow like you did today, you have no-one to blame but yourself. But you're going to have to get better at dealing with it, and at least not look like some kind of slut zombie. I want to keep playing with your lesbian whore pussy every morning, but for that to happen you have to act like you're vaguely employable, okay?" "Okay," said Laura. She felt awful. Even ...

... Alistair was telling her to look less slutty - and he liked her looking slutty. How degraded must she appear? In a haze, Laura left the office and caught the bus home. For once, she was home before Erica. She took the opportunity to kneel in the bedroom and masturbate herself to a satisfying orgasm while sucking on her dildo. She no longer cared about whether the clinic wanted her to orgasm or not; she felt humiliated and vulnerable and horny and she needed the release. Cumming helped; it cleared her mind a little. She was able to come to her senses enough to shower, washing the sperm and cunt juices off her face and tits. She washed her hair, and scrubbed out her pussy, and started to get ready for Michael, who she had arranged to come round that night in order to secure his "investment". Laura decided to dress in one of her anime princess dresses - white corset, low cleavage-cupping top, and long billowing white skirts. She decided to wear panties, to help control her still-wet pussy. Then, with considerable reluctance, she took another dose of her aphrodisiacs, fulfilling her deal with the clinic. She was franky terrified of taking the pills. With a slightly clearer head she was able to better appreciate how fucked up her day at work had been. Sucking Alistair's dick? Spending the day with cum drying on her breasts? Being raped by Candy? Having her boobs visible through her top for everyone to see? If her coworkers didn't think she was a total whore before, they did now. And if ...