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Office Ordeal
Date: 8/22/2024, Categories: Diary , Authoritarian, Blackmail, Coercion Female exhibitionist, Job/Place-of-work Water Sports/Pissing, Wife Author: Suziesue, Source: sexstories.com
... grunting sounds from the man, and other laborious sounds from herself. Until again the fat man shouted his climax, and Sue in spite of her shame found herself gazing again at the sight of her, gulping, abasing herself, as his jism shot into her throat. ”Christ!” Robin said. “Look at that! Look how you’re swallowing it all! Christ!” And Robin now took the tape back, putting it away again in his pocket. Sue couldn’t speak, couldn’t do anything. She was wet again and aroused. That morning’s incident as she called it was still arousing her during that day, now it had flared her up again. ”Now,” Robin said. “If I was to show this thing to your boss, okay? Or maybe hell, I can think of all sorts of people who would love to—“ ”What—what do you want?” Sue said. It was not a very bright question. ”I told you, Mrs T.,” Robin said. “I want what he got. And a lot more.” ”You filthy son of a bitch,” Sue said softly. ”I think I’m going to have a lot of fun with you, Mrs T.. Say -- can I call you Sue now? I mean, since we’re going to be so close and all.” ”Now, wait,” Sue said. “If—if you think you can just blackmail me into—oh, no. No.” ”Okay,” Robin said. “I’m sorry about that, Sue, but a lot of people are going to be damn happy about it. At least I’ll probably get rich with this tape. So long, Mrs T..” Robin got up and went to the door. Sue said nothing. Robin put his hand on the doorknob, turning it. Sue sat very still. Robin pulled the door ...
... open. ”Wait,” Sue said. Robin closed the door again and turned to look at Sue. Sue was trembling. There was a long pause. And finally Sue said, “Lock the door.” Sue saw a triumphant glitter in Robin’s eyes. She felt cold. ”Ask me,” Robin said. ”What?” Sue was confused. ”Ask me to do that, Sue,” Robin said. ”Ask you—“ ”Ask me to lock the door. Ask me nicely. In fact, beg me to do it.” ”Now wait—“ ”Beg me, Sue,” Robin said. “On your knees.” Sue sat still. “What are you—you bastard—“ ”I’m waiting,” Robin said. Sue almost said no. But she didn’t. After a long moment she got up from her chair, and walked slowly around to the side of her desk. She bit at her lip, her hands clenching into fists. Then, slowly, Sue sank down to her knees. ”Please,” Sue said, hating him, hating herself for giving in to this degradation. “I beg you. Lock the door.” Robin did so. Now, Sue thought, he’ll want what he saw on the tape. But Robin moved back to his chair in front of her desk, and sat down. ”I like you that way, Sue,” Robin said, grinning. “You really look sexy like that. But we’ll go back to that. Right now I want to see your body. All of it.” ”You’re scum,” Sue said. ”Now, Sue,” Robin said. “What I want you to do right now is to sit up here on the desk. Okay?” Sue got up slowly. “Look,” she said. “If I do this—if I do what you want—will you give me that tape and—“ ”No bargains, Sue,” Robin said. “You’re not in a bargaining ...