1. Office Slave: Chapter 2 - Security


    Date: 11/24/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy Bondage and restriction Humiliation Job/Place-of-work Non-consensual sex Author: 2996, Source: sexstories.com

    ... her balance she heard the door click ominously behind her. Rachel looked around the room. Along the left hand wall was a long desk running the full length of the room with a mass of monitors on it all hooked up to different security cameras. On the far wall was a coffee machine, a coke machine and a sweet machine. And along the right hand wall was a row of softer chairs and a sofa. Sat on the sofa was an enormous security guard. He stood up as they entered. "Alright brother?" The security guard said. "Alright Vinnie" Toby replied as they hugged and patted each other on the back. While they were doing this Rachel looked at the TVs. She saw the screen showing the office where it had all happened. Had that camera recorded everything? If only she could get the tape she thought. The two men pulled apart. "You got the tape for me?" Toby said, as if reading her mind. He could see her face drop as Vinnie handed him a CD. "Thanks, I'll just pop out and take a copy of this and then destroy this one for security purposes. I'll store it somewhere secure where no one can find it. I'll also put those pictures with it; although I might make a few more copies of them.” He teased staring at her. “Anyway, I'll be back in like half an hour. I'm sure Rachel here will be happy to keep you company" Toby said menacingly. He then stepped up to her and whispered in her ear. "Do whatever he asks you to! Or I'll blow your brains out when I get back!" And with that he left closing the door firmly ...
    ... behind him. Rachel looked at Vinnie nervously. He was huge. He must have been 6 foot 6. That made him an entire foot taller than her. His arms were bulging through his uniform. He could snap her like a twig if he wanted to. She suddenly felt even more conscious that she just had a coat on. "Alright sweet cheeks" Vinnie said in his thick Jamaican accent. "Why don't you take that coat off and bring your white ass over here and give me a lap dance. And he sat back down on the sofa.” Rachel saw her chance. As he sat down she ran to the door and pulled as hard as she could. But it didn't budge. She looked desperately for a button to release the door. Any second she expected to feel two massive hands close around her. But they didn't come. All she heard was Vinnie's booming laugh behind her. She turned to see he hadn't moved. "You need a card to get out babe" he said pointing at a black card slot just to the right of the door. "And guess what Toby just walked off with the only one." He said chuckling again and Rachel realised it wasn't Toby's card that had got them in. It was Vinnie's. "So it looks like you’re in here with me till he gets back. Now where's my lap dance? And make sure you wiggle that white ass good and sexy" Rachel sighed and turned and started to unbuckle her coat as she stepped towards him, then as she was above him. She let it drop to the floor. Vinnie sat up a lot straighter, he had not expected her to be completely naked underneath. "Woah bitch. You are fine. Just ...
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