The Challenge 7: Fernanda's Turn - Sex Stories

The Challenge 7: Fernanda's Turn

Author’s note: Like the other Challenge stories, this takes place in the same year. If you read part 6, Bob was in Miami for a quick visit. This story begins during the same Miami trip. There are a couple of cameos of minor characters from previous Challenge stories. Obviously the special resort in the Bahamas is here too. Themes throughout this story include: aunt/nephew, uncle/niece, mom/son, and light father/daughter. When I say “light” I mean mentions of sex, alluding to it happening, cut scenes etc. I don’t feel fully comfortable writing a dad/daughter theme story. So I have it taking place in the background of this one. Other themes include group sex and bondage, girl on girl, and femdom. The final Challenge story (part 8) was written awhile back. It’ll be posted soon. Finally, any and all stories of mine which feature Fernanda as a minor character happen before the events of this story. The Challenge 7: Fernanda’s Turn Chapter 1 One by one, the men took her, Bob watching from his seat in the corner. Senior, middle range managers, a few directors and vice presidents, even a couple of the new guys that were able to suck up to their bosses, were all in on it. She was tied up, wrists and ankles bound to special rings that were installed to her new desk. She was standing, bent over, as man after man, 20 of them, fucked her, making sure to ejaculate in a wine glass on the desk. After they all left, it was her and Bob. She nodded to him, he stood, removed his belt, ...

... smiling as he walked toward her helpless body. She cried out from pain when the belt landed against her ass. Then Bob did it again, and again, and again. It hurt so good. Bob fastened it loosely around her neck, moved behind her, unzipped his pants and took her for himself, tugging at the belt as he worked. When he was ready to cum a few moments later he pulled out, grabbed the wine glass and added his spunk to the mix. He removed his belt from her neck, undid the ties, poured himself some wine in another glass and smiled at his employee. “Congratulations on the promotion, Fernanda,” He said, dinging his wine-filled glass with her cum-filled glass. Bob watched her drink the semen of 21 men like it was water, taking a few sips of his wine. “No, thank you,” she said. “For all of this, for indulging me.” “My pleasure,” Bob smiled, taking the six foot tall, Puerto Rican in his arms. This was all her idea - being tied up, whipped, fucked like this on the day of her promotion. Hugging Bob, she loved every minute of it and knew that evening, during Bob’s quick trip to Miami; she’d spend it in bed with him. That evening at Bob’s hotel, Fernanda was on all fours, urging her employer go harder, to go faster. Bob slapped her ass, still red from the earlier belt lashing, when he felt an increasingly frequent pain in his chest. He pulled out of Fernanda, sitting on the side of the bed. “Bob? Are you ok?” She asked the older man, putting her arm around him. “Yes. I’m fine, I,” Bob had trouble ...