"I think you know exactly why you are here sally" he said as his hands slowly made there way to her blouse, slowly ubottoning each button. "Is this re...ally happening?" she thought to herself. She felt her stomach drop, but for some reason, she didnt resist. Like a deer in the headlights, she just stood there as her boss began to slowly feel her tight little stomach and move up to squeeze her small perky breast. She was paralyzed as his right hand slowly made its way into her skirt, her mouth. I squirmed and mewled and he whispered obscenities in my ear as he pressed and rubbed and squeezed until I was thrashing and squirting. He wiped his fingers on my stomach, knocking against the wicked clamps in the process and then shoved me to my knees. I used my hands to feel for the opening and then crawled inside, soaked and near tears and then shuddered as I heard him whisper “filthy pig” before the panel slid shut. I sat there in a burning haze of anger and lust and listened as he went. After theropes are secure, you slide a single finger inside my pussy to seejust how wet and ready i am for you. you add a second finger then athird, showing no mercy as you shove your fingers in and out in andout, and just as i'm about to cum you stop, move up to where my headis, remove the gag and shove your cock in my mouth. you proceed tofuck my mouth for a bit occasionally reaching to smack my ass hard orpull on my hair and whisper in my ear what a good little slut i am.when you're good and. The hand reached into my fly and found my cock, which couldn't have been difficult because it was as stiff as a railroad spike. I felt pressure on the head as a finger gently rubbed it. I looked straight ahead at the stage as a hand gently moved up and down my very erect cock. And, distracted as I was, I moved my fingers deep and deeper into my wife's now very wet pussy. The hand kept gently moving up and down my cock with a finger occasionally going to the head and finding the little slit..