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Office Ordeal

Susan’s Office Ordeal

The note said: “You will remove your blouse and skirt, and then suck this man off on your knees in the middle of your office.”

Sue saw that it was Gus’s handwriting. Naturally.

The man who had handed Sue this note stood now in front of her desk, saying nothing. He was large bald and grossly fat, sweaty and with a face like that of a pig.

Sue felt faint.

Gus.

If she could only --

Sue swallowed, hard. Without looking at the man, she said, trying to hold her voice steady, “I suppose you know what this says.”

”Yeah,” the man said. A leer crossed his face.

Sue took a long breath, trying to stay calm, to stop her body from shaking with rage and shame and hatred and humiliation.

Not that Gus hadn’t pulled stunts like this before.

Not that Gus would not do it again.

Gus thought up all kinds of things for Sue to do, to show her how much power he had over her, to show her how he could grind her into dust, to show how far Sue had to degrade herself for him, to act as his plaything, a toy for him to- -

Sue pushed a button on her intercom. “JoAnn. No calls.”

”Yes, Mrs T..”

Sue sat still for a long moment. Then she said, “Lock the door.”

The man went to the office door and did so. Sue stood up, moving slowly around her desk. Sue was wearing a blue silk blouse and a tan skirt which came to her knees. Swallowing again, Sue walked to the centre of her office, conscious of the man’s eyes on her body, conscious of her round ...

... breasts taut against the tight blouse, of her slim, supple calves (stockings—she didn’t ever wear tights) rippling as she moved, the snug skirt outlining the sensuousness of her thighs, as she came to where he stood, waiting. Sue unbutton her blouse and pulled it off, there was no bra, her breasts full and round, her nipples just beginning to harden. She unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, No panties or thong, just bare pussy.

Sue stood in front of him, in just her stockings and 4” heels. She tried to look him in the eyes, but could not. Sue took another breath and sank down to her knees on the floor.

The man did nothing, but stood waiting. Sue had to open his fly and pull out his phallus, which was hard with anticipation. Sue bowed her head and the smell took her aback. The man had obviously not washed for several days.

Susan slowly took his filthy cock slowly into her mouth nearly gagging from the smell.

The man grunted.

Sue began to suck him.

She knew she had to do a good job, to make it enjoyable for him, for Gus would certainly ask him all about it, and if Gus was not satisfied that Sue had given it all she had—Sue did not want to think about that. So she did it slowly, carefully, making it good for him, licking at that stiff phallus with her tongue as she sucked it, moving her soft mouth around on him as her head bobbed slowly up and down, taking him all the way into her mouth until she almost gagged as the tip of it stuck in her throat. But even ...