“Are you guys having a good time?” Danielle inquired, looking up from her
book.
The two guys grinned. “Yes…” the first guy, Daniel from Accounting,
sighed. Of course, this wasn’t the first of Danielle’s “events” which
Daniel had attended.
“Yeah…it was a great idea to have a company beach party…” agreed his pal
from the sales department. All the while, neither man took his eyes off of
the volleyball game which was in progress just a few feet away.
The sight was almost comical. On one team, there were ten players. On the
other side of the net stood Terri, the company slut, alone.
As they watched, Terri desperately raced to save a ball which had gone at
least ten feet over her head. As she ran, one of her gargantuan silicone
boobs popped out of her bikini for the tenth time. She dove for the ball,
but missed it entirely.
In embarrassment, the blonde stuffed her breast back into the too-small
bikini top, although she knew that it was no use. With her breast
enhancement, Terri was a 36-triple D. The string bikini top she was
wearing, was one of Danielle’s old ones–a 34-B. (Before the company party,
Terri had begged Danielle for the “privilege” of wearing the swimsuit.)
The young office slut realized that her fate was inevitable. Danielle had
made the rules for the volleyball game quite clear. The first team to 15
points would be the winner. The loser would have to service the winners
(Danielle had strongly emphasized the plural here, as Terri had stood there
falling out of her swimsuit, fake bimbo smile painted on her face as usual).
There were no “out of bounds” lines on Terri’s side of the net. In other
words, the postgame agenda would consist of Terri being used and abused by
ten men. And they were well on the way to this goal…the men led by a 7-1
score.
FOOF!!!! Terri’s wallowing in self-pity was abruptly interrupted by the
volleyball smacking into her face…another point against Terri.
“Ummmm…sorry….” The apology came from the guy who had hit the ball to
her. Mark, she believed his name was. A new guy at the company, who
obviously hadn’t yet been taught that Terri the company whore existed solely
for the pleasure of others, and that there was no need to meekly apologize
for humiliating the hell out of her. Even now, as Terri watched bitterly,
several of Mark’s more seasoned co-workers were pointing these facts to him.
As she bent over to retrieve the ball (taking care to bend at the waist,
always at the waist, in accordance with Danielle’s “rules”) her boob again
popped out of her top. Without bothering to put it back in, she scooped up
the ball and sent it back over the net….where it struck Mark on the head.
Mark didn’t even notice–he was busy staring at Terri’s chest. This was
unbelievable! he thought to himself. At my last company, some guy got fired
just for looking at a female secretary for too long…but…this is
UNREAL!!!!
On the other side of the net, Terri was thinking to herself as well.
Getting set for the next volley, she deliberately didn’t tuck her breast
back into her bikini. And when the ball came over the net, she hit it back
in Mark’s direction. Again, she caught him in the middle of a daydream and
the ball ricocheted harmlessly off his shoulder.
Terri’s turn to serve…still she left herself exposed. She surveyed the
other team, searching for an opponent who was busy drooling over her tit
meat instead of concentrating on the game. This wasn’t hard to find, as
practically the entire guys’ team couldn’t tear their eyes off Terri’s
triple D chest. And the young blonde slut took advantage, easily scoring a
point.
Terri scored five consecutive points, and was even foolishly beginning to
hope that she might manage to avoid a gang-rape, before Danielle realized
what was going on. She stood.
“Terri…come here,” she demanded sternly.
Trembling, Terri walked over to Danielle, who swept her gaze over the blonde
pet’s chest.
“Terri, Terri, Terri. There’s just no depth to which you won’t sink, is
there? Look at how you’ll use your body to get what you want. No different
from a two-bit whore.”
Terri kept silent.
“I, personally, don’t think it’s fair. Showing off those beauties just to
distract the other team.” Danielle was practically bubbling with mirth.
This was a very bad sign for Terri. “I don’t think it’s very fair…do
you?”
Terri honestly didn’t think it was any less fair than ten against one. But
she simply shook her head.
Danielle was grinning wickedly. “Well…then we need to do something to
even up the odds, don’t we?? We wouldn’t want Terri to have an unfair
advantage, now would we?” In Daniellespeak, this translated to Terri as “we
need to do something to make this astronomically unfair and hopeless for our
dumb blonde bimbo, don’t we?” and “We wouldn’t want Terri to have even a
slim chance of avoiding being abused and humiliated, would we?”
Then Danielle told Terri what was expected of her. Resigned to her fate,
eyes downcast, boobs hanging out of her bikini top (Danielle had graciously
pulled the other one out), Terri picked up the ball with one hand.
Per Danielle’s instructions, she slipped her other hand beneath the fabric
of her swimsuit and began playing with her cunt.
Terri’s serve bounced harmlessly into the net. With it, a golden
opportunity was wasted, as all ten of her opponents were focused upon the
scantily clad, bare breasted blonde frigging herself.
“Faster,” Danielle whispered from behind her. Terri methodically finger
fucked herself as all the players watched.
Finally one of the guys managed to put his tongue back in his mouth long
enough to serve the volleyball. Terri tried to backpedal to meet the ball,
but it was just too awkward, given what she was doing with her other hand.
She stumbled, managing only to deflect the ball backward, thus giving up a
point.
“Faster….harder!” Danielle insisted from somewhere behind her. The
hapless blonde increased her tempo accordingly. The other team had
collected the ball and now served it to Terri, who flailed desperately at
it. She missed badly….
“Make yourself cum…” Her boss’ instructions left no margin for doubt.
And Terri knew from past experience that Danielle would accept no
imitations. She began rubbing her clit in a circular motion with her thumb,
while two fingers slid in and out of her cunt. Eager to follow Danielle’s
instructions, she concentrated on blocking out everything and everyone
around her. Furiously she fingered herself. The volleyball game was
completely forgotten as the men watched the blonde masturbating.
It was difficult to get aroused in the midst of such a degrading,
humiliating situation, but Terri had become an expert at doing just that.
Her fingers were able to find and stimulate just the right spots.
“Mmmmmmmm…” the blonde sighed as she fell to her knees. “Ohhhhhhhhh…”
She threw her head back as she peaked. “OhhhhhhhhGAWWWWWWD….
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… MMMMMMFF!” Terri was abruptly cut off in mid-scream by a
7″ cock being jammed into her open mouth. Then she felt hands all over her
body….on her breasts, on her legs, fingering her pussy. The strong hands
picked her up and laid her down on the sand… then the long procession of
hard cocks began taking turns with her mouth, pussy and ass… tears of
shame pouring down her face as she orgasmed again and again.
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