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Layla's undoing pt3

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

The following morning the professor called to pick me up. My mother gad already left. He told me that I wouldn't need to bring anything as he had it all looked after.

Once there he showed me my room. I'd seen Tiff's room for the first time, i had been surprised at how normal it was, given her propensity for over the top sexual exuberance. Now, my own room in his house looked as i'd imagined Tiff's might have.

On the walls were big posters of naked, hunky men, fat penises standing erect. A collection of dirty magazines and full-blown erotic novels lined the bookcase. The comforter on the bed was a naked woman with her legs spread, stuffing a big vibrator into her cunt. Even the alarm clock was a spread eagle pair of legs.

That was when i took note of the sounds of hardcore fucking, and I turned to the TV. A pretty brunette girl with big, bouncing tits was getting spit roasted by two men. One thrust into her pussy, while the other held her hair like handles and ruthlessly plugged her throat with his thick, fleshy pole. The girl gagged and cho*ed.

I looked about wildly, spotted the remote on the bedside table--which was in the shape of a bent over woman with her ass in the air--and grabbed it, knocking over 2 dildos and sending a butt plug and a vibrator falling to the floor. I stared at it dumbly. The remote had only two buttons: an up and down arrow. I tried one, which only changed the channel to another video, this time a redhead with her hands bound to some kind of table as a machine continually pummeled her wet hole with a big dildo.

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By *r and Mrs S99Couple
over a year ago

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By *moothdick68Man
over a year ago

Worcester

Hmmm....a professor of what? I wonder x

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By *teelyBloomMan
over a year ago

Swansea

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By *otonfoxMan
over a year ago

Southampton

I wonder if Layla will invite Tiff to stay

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over a year ago

I tried the other button, which flipped back to the brunette. Pressing it again gave me two women taking turns sucking on a muscular black man's penis. With a growl I dropped the remote and flew to the TV. I found only the same two buttons. No power. No volume. Not only that, but the TV was mounted to the wall, and the power seemed to be hardwired in, as there was no plug that I could pull to shut it off.

I backed away, eyes darting wildly around the room. I had no idea what was happening. With the sounds of the two women suckling lovingly on the black penis behind her, I opened the closet in a daze. Yes. The closet held a variety of mini skirts, tube and crop tops, v-neck shirts, mini dresses. All of the shoes were heels, pumps, and wedges.

I backed out of the closet and began pulling open drawers. Thongs. G-Strings. Plunge bras, demi-bras, Balconettes, stockings.

"Mr Kent What the...why...what is..." I gestured wildly at the obscenity all around me.

"Well, Layla, with how you've been acting, I decided that the best way to show you where that kind of life leads is to let you live it for yourself. So, since you want to be a horny slut with a bald, sticky, wet cunt, you can act like one all you want. You'll see where it gets you. All of this is just until you decide that you're going to be a good girl."

"But...but I am good! I don't wanna be a horny slut!"

"No? Your actions say otherwise. Until your actions match your words, you'll just have to deal with it." He stated, finally.

"I don't even get a door here either?" I cried.

"Horny sluts don't have any shame, Layla. Oh and your mother said I could deal with you how I see fit. This might not be what she had in mind but it's exactly what you need. There's no need to go telling her about any of this. It's our secret"

He walked away, and I was sure that he and my mother had finally lost their minds. The sounds of the black man fucking one of the women on her TV was the only sound. I texted Tiff but after a few minutes there was no reply. I paced the room back and forth, not sure what to do. I decided to go have a shower to see if I could clear my head.

Fortunately, the bathroom still had a door. I ran the water, shucked off my clothes, and got in. I didn't even care that the water was still cold. I hung my head in it, and shivered as it warmed. What was I going to do? I was paralyzed at the thought of having to wear the new clothes in public. Id just wear the baggy sweats again, and get through the day, i decided.

Unfortunately, when I stepped out of the shower, my clothes were gone. I growled and cursed myself for not locking the door. I felt stupid. I wrapped the towel tightly around myself and poked my head from the door. The hall was empty, so I sprinted to my room and ducked around the corner. This was silly. I shouldn't have to hide around corners!

I ducked into the closet and shut the closet door behind me. The muffled sound of men groaning and a woman moaning became a muted mumble behind the door. I flicked on the closet light and peered at the slutty clothes. My phone pinged. Tiff.

T: What's up girl?

K: OMG. My mom has well the proffeser officially lost their shit.

T:??!?

I cracked the closet door and snapped a picture of my room with my phone, sending it to Tiff.

T: Ooo. Cool decor! Sup up with ur mom and that?

K: That's what's up! I'm in the professors house and this is my room. A giant porno!

T: LOL! R U OK?

K: He spanked me and told me I'm a horny slut with a bald cunt! That he's going to let me act like one, and encourage it so I can see "where that kind of life leads". So pissed.

T: That is kinda F'd up. What R U gonna do?

K: I don't know.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

out in the sticks in the north east england

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

T: Half day tomorrow collect results. Let's go by my work after and talk to the boss. Maybe get U a job? Then you only have to be a horny slut when you want to be? XD

K: Not funny!

T: Hey. It's just a few hours of people looking at your cleavage and legs. We'll get you through it.

K: You haven't seen this stuff. The clothes you gave me look stuffy and conservative.

T: Fuck, UR making me horny thinking about it.

K: I'm serious!!

T: KK. I'll bring you a sweater or something.

K: TY! Night.

T: XOXOXO B====D~ :D

I sighed and clicked the screen off. I clasped the towel tightly around my body and ducked out of the closet, padding to the drawers. I looked through the skimpy underwear, and pulled out a matching white thong and demi bra. Glancing furtively, I bolted back into the closet, where I wriggled into the little panties and bra. It was strange, after so many days to wear underwear again, even if it was tiny underwear. I started looking through the clothes. They were all obscene.

A tube top with "TEASE" in big glittering letters. A crop top that would leave her tummy bare, and stretch lewdly across my boobs. a v-neck top that would have my cleavage fully on display. A cut-off t-shirt that would leave the bottom of my tits exposed, with the word "Porn Star" in flowing script.

For tonight I settled on a cross wrap tank top. It covered most of my tit flesh, but left an opening in the center that showed the inner curves of my breasts and left My tummy bare. I wriggled into a slim black mini skirt that came well above my knees. If I wasn't careful bending over, i'd be showing the whole world my big, round bottom.

Finally, I left the safety of the closet and dashed to my bed. It was barely 7:00, but I just wanted to go to sleep and get out of the house as quickly as possible in the morning. Unfortunately, sleep didn't come easily with the constant sound of sucking, fucking, moaning, and strings of obscenity assaulting my ears as I clenched my eyes tightly shut. I pulled the covers over my head, trying to drown out the noise. Still, I could hear it.

"Oooh, fuck! Put that big dick up my ass," the porn girl was screaming, "yeah! Just like that! Fuck I need another dick! Give me another dick!"

The sound of her mouth being filled with said other dick replaced her begging. The unending squelching and slapping of flesh was beginning to get to me. Here I was, my warm slit covered by tiny underwear looking like some porno girl myself, and I was getting aroused by the animal sounds from my TV.

Just a peek, I told myself, and pulled back the covers enough that I could see the TV. The woman was older, maybe the same age as Tanya and her friends. She was surrounded by 4 men, all of whom were much younger-looking. Two of them were stroking their big penises, while the other two slammed the woman back and forth between them, one with his penis in her butt, the other in her mouth. After a moment, they switched with the other men. The two new men turned the woman over onto her back and slipped their penises back into her as she moaned and bucked in pleasure.

Maybe there were other channels, I thought, that weren't porno. Like music channels. If I couldn't turn it off, maybe there was something more relaxing and quiet, so I could sleep.

I emerged from the cover cave, retrieved the remote, and climbed back in bed. I flipped the channel. Asian teenager with a cock in her pussy, another in her ass, and a third in her mouth. Two more men slapped her face with their cocks, and she had one in each hand.

Click

Two latina girls with big boobs and bubble butts licking at each others' cunts, while two men drove their cocks into the girls.

Click

Brunette teen with big tits, her legs wrapped around a man as he rhythmically thrust into her. Their tongues played with one another. Her arms were wrapped around his neck. They weren't saying anything, just kissing, thrusting, moaning. The girl reminded her of myself. I watched this one for a bit, and then remembered I was looking for something that wasn't porno.

Click

"Shoot it all over me!" cried a slim blonde with small breasts. A penis erupted, shooting sperm all over her face in big, sticky shots. "Fuck, yes," she said, smiling. A second penis splattered her, sending semen dripping from her eyelid. Yet another squirted into her hair, then another on her face, then on her lips, into her open mouth, between her eyes, another in her hair. It seemed like an endless line of penises, one after the other, and she smiled and laughed at each one as though it were the best feeling in the world. I could hardly make out the woman's face anymore, it was so caked in semen.

Click

A woman with her arms stretched by chains in the ceiling, her legs spread by chains in the floor. She was blindfolded, and had some kind of ball in her mouth. There were clamps on her nipples that made my own nipples ache a little at the memory. Another woman slapped her ass with some kind of whip that had lots of leather tails on it. The bound woman moaned each time she was whipped.

Click

On and on it went, each channel some new degradation or a variation on a theme. While some were only scenes, others had stories to accompany them. But, they were all porno. I wasn't sure how many channels there were in total, but each one was more fucking, more fetishes. I couldn't help it. My poor pussy was so hot and soaking my thong panties. I was no closer to getting to sleep, either.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

cirencester

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

A sound in the hallway caught my ear. I strained to listen through the fucking on the TV. Someone giggled, and then the sound of a bedroom door closing, undoubtedly with the Professor. Slut, I thought. Whoever it was, was the slut, not me. She was probably in there getting fucked by Professor Kent right now. Sucking on his big, hard penis. The same big penis that had pressed against her tummy only a few hours ago.

I tossed and turned, trying to ignore the feeling between my legs, but my eyes kept coming back to the TV and the constant stream of sex. Throwing back the covers, I crept to the door and peeked out in the hall, listening for any signs of movement. Nothing. I hurried back to bed and got under the covers. The little thong was hot and sticky in my excited slit, so I pulled it off and shoved it under my pillow. Somehow, it felt more normal to have a pantiless cunt. A pantiless, bald, sticky, wet cunt. Like a horny slut.

I touched it, reembering the feeling of Tiff's tongue inside it and shivered. As if on cue, the scene on the TV ended and another one began, showing a slim blonde teen and a brunette with big round tits making out like a couple of naughty lezzies. I rubbed at my horny snatch and watched the two girls kissing and touching. I missed Tiff. Curious, i reached to the grotesque nightstand and my hand found one of the dildos that i'd knocked over earlier.

The two girls were topless now, the blonde sucking on the brunette's nipples, while her hand worked its way into her panties. The brunette moaned, her head thrown back, mouth open. I touched the dildo to my wet sex, teasing the tip inside. I sucked in a breath as i felt my tight lips part to accept the toy. My other hand gently rubbed my nipple as i watched the two girls remove their panties.

The dildo slid in deeper, and I bit back the urge to moan out loud. I began to slide the toy in and out, a bit deeper each time. I couldn't believe the feeling, and wondered how it would feel if it were a real penis. The brunette girl crawled between the blondes' legs and began to lick her. I closed my eyes, thrusting the toy in and out, my hips bucking up and down as I lost myself in the feelings. I roughly squeezed my breast, slipped my hand under the cross tank and bra to tug my nipple. The toy, slick with my cream now, slid in and out more easily, bringing me closer to the release I needed to finally fall asleep.

A little moan escaped my lips as I came, fucking my little hole with the toy. Finally, the big one hit me and my head swam. I pulled the dildo from my satiated snatch, hid it under my pillow with the panties, and finally fell asleep to the sound of the two girls sucking each others' cunts.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By *teelyBloomMan
over a year ago

Swansea

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By *ed-devilsCouple
over a year ago

Hitchin

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Wow loving part 3, keep it coming ....

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By *aughtywifeyWoman
over a year ago

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By *onny135Man
over a year ago

Birmingham

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By *igBanMan
over a year ago

kidlington

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By *ewtothis2219Couple
over a year ago

Telford

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over a year ago

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By *lymouth nice guyMan
over a year ago

Plymouth

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By *r and Mrs S99Couple
over a year ago

blackpool

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By *attboy107Man
over a year ago

Near Bedford

If Layla needs a place to stay, just let me know

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

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over a year ago

Brecon

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over a year ago

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By *otonfoxMan
over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By *moothdick68Man
over a year ago

Worcester

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By *orgotten22Woman
over a year ago

out in the sticks in the north east england

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By *amMan
over a year ago

Ilford

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I slept fitfully. The light and sound from the TV made it difficult to get any meaningful rest, and when I awoke early to the sight of a title card reading "South American Squirters 3," I groaned. A montage of lusty latin beauties spraying fountains of slut slime from their cunts assaulted her senses. The constant sounds of sex had invaded my dreams when I did sleep, leading to vague memories of myself in a variety of hardcore situations.

I'd purposely tried to get up before anyone else, setting my lewd alarm clock two hours before i'd normally wake up. I dragged myself from bed, while a latina with blonde streaks in her dark hair, nipples pierced with rings shaped like penises, stroked a mammoth dildo between her legs. Quietly, she opened her drawer and took another pair of tiny panties out. Glancing through the closet, I was torn. I'd been through all the clothes the night before, and I couldn't see how any of them were appropriate. What I already had on likely offered the most coverage of my body but the top now stank of girl sweat from my masturbation the prior evening, and restless sleep.

I chose a white, short sleeve tie-up crop top with a v-neck. It would cover most of my tits, but showed a ridiculous amount of cleavage, as well as my midriff. The skirt I wore now had a dried crust of cunt cream, both from my dildo play, as well as the fuck honey that was, even now, dripping from my slit. I picked another mini skirt. It seemed skirts or dresses were my only option. There were no pants of any kind.

I looked at the top, considered the demi bra, and then went to my drawers and retrieved a plunge bra instead. The demi offered more coverage but it would be much more visible with the top, and probably attract even more attention than I would already garner. I was sure the top wasn't meant to be worn with a bra at all, but the thought of going out dressed this way was already more than I could handle. To be braless and jiggling all over in the tiny top wasn't worth contemplating.

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over a year ago

I snuck down the hall as quietly as I could, shut and locked the bathroom door and showered quickly. I donned the slutty clothes, and went to my room for my backpack. A new girl sprayed another woman's face with a powerful helping of whore honey, while another man used her mouth like a fleshlight, spewing a stream of something in Spanish, which she was sure was obscene. I ignored my own warm cunt and retrieved my backpack.

I crept down the stairs into the darkened foyer and made a beeline for the door, when i noticed a light from the kitchen. Fuck. Determined to flee, I resumed course, but it wasn't meant to be.

"Layla?" The professors voice called.

For a moment, I considered just running. I could take my car, live in the back seat. Never come back. I sighed. It was stupid. I turned toward the kitchen, some hardwired instinct to obey those in charge causing my feet to move. I cast my gaze at the floor, trying to look as small and non-threatening as possible. I tottered unsteadily on my wedge shoes.

"Sneaking out?" He asked. He sat at the table with a cup of coffee and a newspaper.

"Just, um, getting an early start on the last day."

Hr stood up and took me firmly by the arms, eyes scanning my body.

"So? How does this feel? You liked dressing up like a slut enough a few days ago."

I reddened, angry at the unfairness of it.

"I'm sure this experience will show you the need to value your decency," he went on but I failed to grasp his logic. It just didn't make sense.

He turned me around and bent me over the table. I gasped, my legs trembling. I couldn't make sense of the emotions. I was angry, concerned, but as soon as he bent me over like I was just a toy, the warmth in my cunt began to spread throughout my body. My mind clicked into obedience mode, telling me to stay. Do as I was told. He lifted my skirt and tugged at the tiny thong, snapping it against my skin.

"These panties are totally inappropriate," he said, "but that's the kind of girl you are, isn't it?"

I nodded my head meekly.

"Stay," he told me.

He crossed to a cabinet, opened it, and returned with a glass thermometer.

"Your bald cunt seems very warm," he said, and slid the device into my slippery gash, making me moan. "Just hold on a bit," he continued, and while the numbers on the thermometer ticked up, his finger collected the moisture from my fuck tunnel and rubbed my clit with it. I started panting, clenching the table. The rubbing became more intense.

"My, honey, your wet hole is very hot! You'll need to take the edge off before you leave, or you'll be no good at all for school. I'm surprised you're able to think of anything besides your cunt with how warm it is."

I felt my legs spreading further, the good tingles like pins and needles across my body as he frigged me. I felt like a mess. The lack of sleep, the constant sex everywhere I looked. Everyone was naked, fucking, sucking, squirting, jerking and humping. Every other word seemed to be fuck, pussy or cock. It seemed as though people were just touching me whenever they wanted, stroking my body, feeling my most intimate places, like I was just there to be played with. I wanted to be good. I really did! I just couldn't help myself, like my bald, sticky, wet cunt was in control of me.

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By *otonfoxMan
over a year ago

Southampton

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By *teelyBloomMan
over a year ago

Swansea

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By *r and Mrs S99Couple
over a year ago

blackpool

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By *umalotagainMan
over a year ago

a town called malice

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By *ppetiteforsexMan
over a year ago

Isle of Man

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By *un_Cheshire_GentMan
over a year ago

Sandbach/Crewe

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Oh my god is she going to profs cock

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By *oss25Man
over a year ago

Flitwick and Fakenham

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over a year ago

Flitwick

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over a year ago

Brecon

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over a year ago

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By *ob2Man
over a year ago

dungannon

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By *ewtothis2219Couple
over a year ago

Telford

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By *attboy107Man
over a year ago

Near Bedford


"Hopefully she gets the cock"

Hopefully she takes it as well as you took that big dildo

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over a year ago

Hitchin

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over a year ago

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By *aughtywifeyWoman
over a year ago

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By *lymouth nice guyMan
over a year ago

Plymouth

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By *dward_TeagueMan
over a year ago

wolverhampton

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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A hard orgasm made my body quake, knees weak. He popped the thermometer out of me and took his hand away. I felt the thong slide back between my slit, soaked with my sex juice.

"Now, try to focus in school today" he said, and sat back down to his coffee as though nothing strange had taken place.

I teetered away on shaky legs and retrieved my backpack, walking out the door in a daze. I drove to school on auto-pilot, arriving well over an hour before the doors opened. Sitting in the parking lot, i stared at the building wearing my slutty clothes, and realized how quiet it was. No one was fucking. No one was moaning or saying filthy things. I leaned my seat back slightly, spread my legs to get more comfortable, and tried to ignore the feel of the wet thong wedged in my slit.

Self-reflection had never been all that necessary for me before. A week ago, life had been pretty normal. I had a regular family. Then, everything had just flipped upside down. My dad was gone, and wouldn't even return my calls. I was so confused.

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over a year ago

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I thought, maybe, I should talk to someone but that only brought the thought of Professor Kent. He seemed to be the strangest factor, and the fact that he was just there, manipulating my mother's braing. Manipulating my cunt.

The sleepless night had taken its toll on me, making it hard to think straight. I set my timer on my phone, in case I fell asleep, and then leaned back in my seat and let my mind wander in the silence. Unconsciously, I rubbed at my warm cunt as I semi-napped. My phone rang a short time later, snapping me awake. Tiff.

"Hello?"

"Good morning!" Tiff's cheerful voice said over my speakerphone.

"You too."

"So, I'm about to pull into school. I brought you a sweater."

"Thank you. I'm parked in the back, by the sign."

"Be right there."

She hung up. A few moments later, she pulled up next to my car.

When I emerged from the car, i saw Tiff's shocked expression.

"Holy mother! Now, that is how you should be dressing!"

"Stop it. Give me the sweater."

"Alright, but are you sure? You look amazing!

The parking lot was beginning to fill up, and I already noted some cars driving by slowing to look at the scantily-clad us.

"I'm sure," I said, "My boobs are practically falling out!"

Tiff handed me the sweater, and I pulled it on. It would be miserable in the summer heat, I knew, but today was a choice between one misery or another, it seemed. We walked together toward the building, I was still a bit unsteady in the new shoes, but learning. Other students gave us appraising looks, which Tiff seemed not to notice. I saw them all looking at my bare legs and tiny skirt, though. I tried my best to ignore it,but I could hear them whispering, catching a few words here and there.

"Hot..."

"Legs..."

"Tap that..."

"That Layla?"

"Tramp..."

"Sluts..."

I parted ways with Tiff and went to my English class, where I aced a multiple choice exam over the books they'd read this year. I had enjoyed the reading. I thought back to the bookshelf at home, now, all dicks, pussies, and cum. By the time I headed to my second class, the sweater was getting hot and itchy. Even the industrial A/C of the school building struggled to keep out the summer heat.

As though the universe had conspired against me, my second final was on anatomy. I spent the next 40 minutes answering questions and looking at diagrams of vaginas, penises, uteri, and mammaries. As the day heated up outside, and she headed to her study period, I began to sweat. I could feel the drops of moisture clinging to the fabric of the sweater as i tried my best to sleep through the useless study hall. Just another 30 minutes and the school year was over. The period teacher had essentially phoned it in for the day, as well, and the room was a bit rowdy as the antsy students waited out the final few minutes.

At last, the bell rang. In a couple more months, i'd start the final year. I filed along with the press of eager kids toward the exit. The cluster of warm bodies around me was stifling. Finally, I was outside, and the full heat of the summer day hit me with a wave of humidity.

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It was too much. I yanked off the sweater, no longer caring. A series of whistles and catcalls followed me as I clacked across the parking lot, but most of the other students were more concerned with getting away from school than ogling my tits. I met Tiff by our cars.

"Freedooooooom!" Tiff cried, raising her hands toward the sun.

I laughed. It was hard to feel dreary with Tiff.

"Glad you ditched the sweater. I'm sure your puppies were suffocating," Tiff remarked.

"So hot..." I agreed.

"You wanna come to the office with me? The boss said I could bring you by to talk."

"Sure. Do I have to, like, fill out an application or anything?"

"At some point there's paperwork, but Big Dick is pretty informal."

"Big Dick?"

Tiff laughed, "His name, if you can believe this, is Richard Weiner. He has a son, also named Richard. So, you've got Little Dick and Big Dick. The universe moves in mysterious ways."

"You're serious?"

"Completely."

I shook my head, "let's go."

"I'll drive. We'll come back for your car."

"Ok."

Driving to the Jiggly's office, Tiff fished in her purse, and handed me a personal check.

"Our sales cleared, and commissions got issued overnight, so there's your cut homegirl," she said proudly.

I stared at the check. I had money that was mine, for the first time in my life. I felt hopeful. This was the first step in my freedom! During the drive, I related to Tiff my awful experience of coming home and sending up in the professors, the slutty clothes. I did leave out the part about him mom frigging my twat this morning, though.

"It's kind of hot, in a way," Tiff said.

We pulled up to a big building with blue glass windows in an office park, where Tiff parked in a lot marked "Employee Parking". The sign on the building read DomCo.

"DomCo?" I asked.

"Jiggly's is just a subsidiary of a larger company. And even they're a subsidiary of some foreign company based in the UK, or somewhere."

We exited the car and made our way into the lobby, which was well-furnished, and seemed normal enough. Tiff approached a reception desk, staffed by two blonde women, both very attractive, and showing a lot of cleavage.

"Hey, Tiff," said one of the women as they approached.

"Hi, Honey. We're here for Dick."

The two women and Tiff laughed together at the joke, and I smiled nervously.

"Well, if it's Big Dick you need, then you know where to go," Honey said.

She waved us by, and Tiff led me to an elevator, which we took up a few floors. We exited into a bullpen. Individual desks with computers stood in rows, all of them manned by attractive women in clothing that went from revealing to scandalous. The outer walls of the room were frosted glass offices with closed doors and nameplates. Managers, I assumed. The women working glanced up at us as we passed, some giving us approving nods. I noted that some of them wore headphones. At least one had one hand on her computer mouse, and another under her short skirt as she stared at her screen. It seemed normal enough, I guessed. Given the kind of products they sold, i supposed it wasn't abnormal to get a little aroused now and again.

Tiff stopped in front of one of the managerial offices, with a nameplate that read "R. Weiner". Another girl sat at a desk just outside the office.

"Hey Tif," the girl said, "Let me buzz him."

She tapped a call button on the phone in front of her, and a moment later someone must have said something into her headset. She waved Tiff on, and she opened the door.

Entering the office, they were met by a giant of a man. Richard Weiner stood over six feet, heavily muscled with a military cut to his salt and pepper hair. A performance polo stretched across his rippling frame, and his tight trousers revealed that the moniker Big Dick was not just a reference to his name. I blushed as the big man approached us with an inviting smile.

He put his arm around Tiff, his meaty hand sliding down to cup her ass.

"There's my rockstar," he said, "you killed it this weekend!"

Tiff seemed oblivious to the hand feeling her up. Or maybe she didn't care.

"Oh, I had some help from a friend," Tiff admitted, "This is Layla, the one I told you about."

I held out my hand, and Dick shook it firmly, professionally. His eyes, though, scanned my body and liked what they saw.

"Pleasure to meet you, Layla. Please, have a seat."

He gestured to the chairs in front of his desk, and sat behind it.

"So, Layla is looking to start working on her career," Tiff began, "and I was hoping you might have an idea of what kind of positions are available, if any?"

Tiff sat with her legs spread, her naked cunt on display as though it were nothing strange. I kept my legs clamped tightly together.

"Of course." Dick agreed, "Why don't I tell u a bit about our company."

"Please," I said, wanting to sound enthusiastic.

"DomCo is a multinational company. We have a strong name, because we're looking to dominate every sector we work in. We're an aggressive company, and we're always looking for the right talent for any department. Tiff is great with sales in the Jiggly's line, but that's just one thing we do. We're active in marketing, video games and other entertainment, social media, political activism, technology, and a host of other sectors.

We also offer some of the best compensation packages around. What Tiff does is primarily a commission based business, but she also gets bonuses each quarter based on performance. She also gets full coverage medical benefits, reimbursement of expenses, college funding, etcetera.

Now, one of our programs we have is called Scout. It's a kind of talent-finding program. You're young, and you haven't worked before, is that right?"

"No, Sir," I said.

Dick smiled at that. He liked being called, Sir.

"So it's safe to say that you probably aren't sure where exactly your talents lie. That's what Scout is for. We'll provide training in multiple departments, and help to determine your aptitude. It's great for you, as you'll come out of it having learned a whole host of new skills. It's great for us, because we can determine what part of the company you'll thrive in, and can train you appropriately."

"That sounds really good," Tiff said.

I nodded. It did sound great!

"Now, I know you kids all want to buy iPhones and Teslas, so let's talk about compensation. The Scout program lasts for a year. During that time, you'll have an annual salary of $50,000. You'll also receive the same benefits package as Tiff. If you need a place to stay, we offer employee housing that can be subsidized from your pay. If you need a vehicle, the same."

He pulled a thick, bound stack of paper from a drawer on his desk, and handed it across to me.

"This is our standard Scout contract. Go ahead and take it home and review it. It's a lot of legal mumbo jumbo about how we, as the company, agree to pay you so much for a year, how you're entitled to benefits, and about how we can't sue you if you decide you don't want to work here after the year is over. Blah, blah, blah."

I took the heavy document. He also handed me a brochure, slick and blue like the glass of the building. It read, "DomCo: Building a better future for mankind."

"Any questions?" He asked.

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

I hope I'm wrong but maybe this tale has come to an end with her being offered the employment.

Although I would love to find out more like wht does the professor do and does Layla ever experience Cole's cock?

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

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over a year ago

"Um, I'll just read through the material first. It sounds really great, though. I really appreciate you taking the time to talk to me."

Dick stood up, looking down at me. Or down my shirt. I wasn't sure exactly. He stuck his hand out, and I rose to shake it again.

"Just looking at you Layla," he said, "I know you've got what it takes to be a great asset to this company. I'll be really excited to see just how much you open up at the end of your training."

"Thank you," I said.

"Thanks, Dick." Tiff added.

Dick showed us out of the office. Walking back to the elevator, we narrowly avoided a collision with one of the women coming out of another office. Her hair was mussed, shirt slightly askew, and she quickly wiped something off of her chin as she politely said, "excuse me."

Tiff and I shuffled out of the offices and back to the elevator. Once the doors shut, Tiff mimed a blowjob and laughed.

"You really think so?" I asked, eyes wide.

"Totally!"

"But, at work?"

"Maybe she's just trying to, you know, get a-head?" She chuckled at her own joke.

I sighed. The elevator doors opened, and Tiff waved to the desk girls as they passed through the lobby.

"Lunch?"

I nodded, hungry.

"Really?" Tiff asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"No complaints about people seeing your gorgeous melons and legs?"

I shook my head, "It's too hot. Besides, if I'm going to work there, I guess I have to get used to showing a little skin. Did you see how those girls were dressed? Is that some kind of dress code?"

Tiff laughed, "I don't remember hearing anything about a dress code. People just kind of dress as they please, from what I've seen. But then, I'm not exactly in the office a lot. A few minutes once or twice a week. When I do product testing, I go down to the labs on the lower floors."

I flipped through the brochure as we drove. Photos of lush corporate offices, filled with groups of happy and smiling employees filled the pages, and the glossy print extolled the virtues of DomCo. There were photos of men on construction sites. Men and women in lab coats mixing vials of fluid. Women with big boobs drawing video game characters. Men shaking hands with other men. More women with big boobs typing at computers or talking on headsets. On the back there was a list of countries where DomCo had a presence, as well as logos for the various companies they owned. There were dozens of them.

Tiff pulled into one of the new health-conscious places that were springing up all over, serving smoothies, meal replacements, organic salads and the like. I thought it sounded great. It was far too hot to eat anything heavy.

I brought the thick binder in with me, and tried to peruse it while we ate. The legal wording made my head spin. I found myself just flipping and skimming for anything that seemed to stand out, but there didn't seem to be anything sinister about it. My thoughts focused on the prospects of a job, I hardly paid any mind to the lustful stares of salivating men eye-fucking me.

"You doing anything now?" Tiff asked as we made our way back to the car.

"Going home, I guess," I said, "you?"

"I dunno. I mean, why go home? It's not like you have anything pressing to do, right? We could, maybe, do something else? Together?"

I felt my pussy getting warm at the thought. I nodded, blushing.

Tiff grinned and drove to her house, where she whirled on me the moment we were in the door. Her hands were all over my body.

"God, that outfit is so hot. I've been thinking about you all day," She said, and kissed my like a mad woman.

I was caught off guard by the aggressiveness, but quickly matched Tiff's enthusiasm when I felt the other girl's tongue slip into my mouth. Tiff's hand was under my skirt now, slipping past my tiny panties to rub my needy cunt. I led them into the den, where she pulled me to the floor with her in a tangle of giggles of limbs.

It was nearing evening when I dressed myself, showered and clean, and we got back into Tiff's car. I glowed as we drove back to my car, the big binder and brochure in my lap.

"Do you think you'll do it? The job?" Tiff asked.

"I think so," I said, "It sounds great, right?"

"Yeah! It will be!"

"So, what do I do?" I asked.

"We can go by again tomorrow and tell Dick. There will be paperwork, but I'll help you, if you need me to."

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I nodded. We pulled into the deserted parking lot. Tiff leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek, squeezing my hand encouragingly.

"Thank you," I said, and got out of the car.

I watched Tiff drive away, and got into my own vehicle, driving home in silence. I was nervous about the Scout program. What if I wasn't good at anything? I fretted about it while I drove, but soon dismissed the line of thought when I pulled into the driveway. What new horror awaited me inside, I wondered? What shameful and degrading punishment would he have for me?

I took the binder and brochure inside. Maybe, I could show that I was doing a positive and mature adult thing, like getting a job. Would that be enough to prove that I was actually a good girl? That I could have my normal clothes back and not have to listen to porno all night?

Once inside, I was met with the sounds of the TV in the den.

"Come in here, honey," Marie called.

I shuffled into the den, where my mother and Professor Kent were relaxing under a blanket. He looked up from his phone, looked over my body with admiration, and then went back to whatever he was doing.

"Done with school, huh?" Marie asked.

"Yeah,"

"And, how did your first day dressed like a slut go?"

I reddened.

"It was embarrassing," I admitted.

Marie nodded. She looked pleased.

"I'm sure a little while longer, and you'll have learned your lesson."

I huffed, "I already learned! I even went to an office and got a job!"

I waved the brochure.

Marie squealed, shocking me as she leapt from the couch and embraced me.

"Oh, Layla, I'm so proud of you," she said, "A real job? At a real office?"

I hugged her back, feeling strange. My mother was almost normal for a moment. I saw what looked like displeasure on the Professor's face for a moment, but then it was gone and he seemed cheerful.

"So, tell me about it," Marie said, letting me go.

"Um, well, they have this program called Scout, where they train you to do lots of different things to see what you're good at. And after a year, you get placed in whatever department you're best at. They have medical benefits, and even give me money for college." I said proudly.

I showed Marie the brochure. My mother took it and began to flip through, showing it to Kent. The Professor seemed more enthusiastic when he saw the brochure. Not that i cared.

"Promising company," he remarked, "I've heard of them. They fund some research at the University."

"I'm going to do paperwork tomorrow," I said.

"And they're hiring you, dressed like that?" He commented.

"Yes," she said, "Nobody cared how I dressed."

"Well, I think it's great, honey," Marie said.

"Does that mean I can have my regular clothes?" I asked, hopefully.

Marie raised an eyebrow, "Of course not. Just because you got a job doesn't mean you've learned your lesson. After all, you remember what happened just this morning?"

I blushed deeply.

"And what the professor found hidden under your pillow?" Marie continued, and produced a soiled thong and the dildo she'd played with the night before. "Clearly, you're not ready to be treated like a responsible adult."

"But I am!" I argued.

"Throwing a fit isn't going to convince me," Marie said, shaking her head, "Now go to your room and stop acting like a child. I'm off home. Bye honey"

Clenching my fists, I bit my tongue and marched past them, heading up the stairs. The sounds of lusty moaning echoed down the hall from her room. Kayla sighed as she crossed the threshold, eyes flicking to the TV. A blonde woman had a penis stuffed in her throat, and the burly man it was attached to held her head in place as the woman gagged. Behind the blonde, a dark-complected asian woman was busy stuffing a series of increasingly larger butt plugs into the blonde's gaping asshole, while holding a buzzing vibrator against her clit.

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By *ugardadcleanerMan
over a year ago

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"Give the girl a break! It’s only been two days. Maybe the OP has a life "

Agree totally. Why are people so impatient. We are all desperate to hear the story but these are amateur submissions and we all have to learn too wait. Or read other stories till more posted. Part of life. All contributes a big thank you for your time and your effort’s, keep up the good work.

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By *un_Cheshire_GentMan
over a year ago

Sandbach/Crewe

Always happy to wait for a great story. Usually the person says when the story ends so it's all cool, as previous people have said, lots of other stories to read.

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over a year ago

...gonna open that ass up real good so you can get at least 2 dicks in there!" The asian woman said, and the blonde cho*ed on the dick buried in her throat. The next butt plug sunk to the base in her ass, and she screamed around the cock, and orgasmed. The man slapped her face and called her an ass whore.

I lay on the bed, and started browsing Facebook, trying to ignore the sounds of the blonde ch*king, moaning, screaming and cumming. I scrolled through the stream of people with normal lives. There were no dicks in their mouths, no semen spraying their faces. As I scrolled, though, I found myself filling in those gaps. I pictured the girls taking sexy selfies in their bikinis with faces coated in sticky cum. A leggy redhead had taken a shot in the mirror, showing off her toned ass in her swimsuit. I imagined her bent over with an asian woman shoving an oversized butt plug into her. A toned man on the beach in a tight-fitting speedo, showing a significant bulge, made her visualize his big penis spraying her tits with his seed.

I stopped myself and lay the phone down. Fuck! I couldn't seem to look at anything without sexualizing it. On her TV, the big man's dick was still in the blonde's mouth, but the butt plugs had been replaced by two other men's cocks. The blonde groaned as the two men, one under, the other on top, plugged her stretched butt. The asian woman was behind the top man, her tongue buried in his asshole.

I was struck by a clever thought. I launched one of my streaming apps on my phone. Maybe I could get around the constant porno by watching something else on my phone? I received a message stating, "This content has been blocked at the request of your internet service provider." I sighed in frustration, and tried YouTube. I received the same message. Curious, I tried other websites. Seemingly everything was blocked. I searched for "porno" and found thousands of sites. Clicking one brought it up immediately. I was, for some reason, not surprised.

Literally everywhere I looked there was sex. My headboard had fuzzy restraints on either side. My bedside table was a naked ass ready to be fucked. My walls were covered with filthy posters. On the TV, the blonde now had the vibrator shoved into her cunt, as well. Her mouth was full of cock. Her ass was full of two cocks. She looked like she was just a limp ragdoll, being used like a set of warm holes by the horny men. I would have thought she was unconscious, had it not been for the repeated gagging as the big man plowed his rigid penis in and out of her sloppy mouth.

I picked my phone back up and tried to play a game, matching little colored crystals and watching the bright explosions of color. It was mildly distracting, but i was always conscious of the sounds coming from the TV. My phone pinged with a message from Tiff. It was just a little emoji blowing her a kiss. I smiled weakly and returned the same.

T: I had fun today.

I blushed, thinking about the feeling of Tiff's tongue between my legs.

K: Me too.

T: Office at 9?

K: Yes! U Wanna get breakfast?

T: I want to eat at the Y

K:??

T: Your pussy. Your gorgeous, sweet, wet pussy. The Y.

I made the connection and giggled.

K: U R so bad!

T: Not what U said earlier :O

K: Real breakfast!

T: 7:30 at Hart's?

K: OK!

T: You watching porn?

K: I can't watch anything else!

T: Is it hot?

K: Good night! :|

T: Night sexy! B=====D~~~ -- You!

I put the phone on the charger, checked my alarm, and crawled under the covers. I pulled the covers over my head, just as the asian woman began licking a big wad of sperm from the blonde woman's face, and kissing her tired, abused mouth. I slept horribly, again, the constant bombardment of fucking filling her ears throughout the night.

Orientation

I awoke and showered, then pulled on another obscenely short skirt from the closet. The remaining tops were all more skimpy than what i'd already worn. I frowned, but resigned myself to my fate. I chose a cropped t-shirt that covered my tits, didn't show any cleavage, but left my entire tummy bare. It strained to contain my bulging breasts, while also drawing more attention to them due to the two little smiley faces over each nipple. I was getting used to walking in heels, now. Strangely, I did not encounter anyone downstairs and I was able to get out the door without being harassed, spanked, or made to orgasm. It was about time I was due a break, even a small one.

After a good breakfast and Tiff's fawning comments about my tits and overall "yummy" appearance, the two of us drove together to the DomCo office. We passed through the lobby, and took the elevator up once again. Things were much the same as the previous day, I noted. As we made our way across the room, I was more cognizant of the leers i was getting from the other women, all of them lusty. I felt warm between my legs, and a bit flushed as Tiff stopped in front of Mr. Weiner's door. His assistant spoke into her headset and waved us through. Big Dick was dressed much the same as the previous day. When he looked me over, I couldn't help but notice the twitch of his penis in the tight trousers. He did not try to hide it in the slightest.

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"Have a seat, ladies, please," Dick said, gesturing to the chairs, "So, you've had some time to look over the contract and brochure?"

"Yes, Sir," I nodded, "I'd like to join the program."

"Wonderful!" Dick said, his smile widening.

He pushed a button on his phone, and the assistant's voice came over it, "Yes, Sir?"

"Sugar Tits," Dick said, "Could you please get some forms for a Scout enrollment ready, please?"

"Yes, Sir."

I wasn't sure i'd heard right. Had he called the assistant sugar tits? Dick made no mention of it, so I let it go.

"Once you fill out the forms, we'll get you down to intake, to get your employee badge and sign-on bonus." Dick explained.

"Sign-on bonus?" I asked.

"Yes. 200 euro, and a gift assortment from our various departments, so you can start to familiarize yourself with some of the things we do. Normally, we encourage new hires to take the cash and get some clothes for the workplace, but it seems like you've already got that part nailed." He smiled at me and went on, "unless you have other plans, you can start orientation this afternoon."

"I don't have any plans." I admitted.

There was a brief knock at the door, and then it opened. The assistant brought a tablet in, handing it over to Dick. He nodded, and she showed herself out. Dick examined the screen, tapped at it a moment, and then handed it to me.

"Just fill in all the information on the forms," he explained, "and when you finish you can give it back to Sugar Tits at the desk. She'll take you down to intake."

"I, um, thank you, Sir." I said, and held out my hand. He shook it across the desk, saying, "Welcome aboard!"

We left the office, and the assistant --Sugar Tits-- stood up from her desk.

"Welcome to DomCo," She said cheerily, "you can use one of the project rooms to fill out your forms. Just let me know when you're finished."

She showed us to one of the side rooms with frosted glass, and opened the door. We took seats at the little round table in the middle of the room. The girl shut the door and left us alone.

I couldn't stand it. I had to ask.

"Did he really call her...Sugar Tits?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Just a little nickname. We all get one eventually." Tiff explained.

"You too?" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah. I'm Tongue Candy!" She said cheerily.

"That's...weird." I said, giving her a sidelong glance.

"I think it's cute," Tiff said, "I can't wait to see what they come up with for you!"

I felt a bit uneasy about that. I wasn't sure I wanted a filthy nickname.

"Oh, don't worry about it. So it's a little unorthodox. It just makes the place more fun. Let's fill out your forms."

I nodded, still not sure. What choice did I have though? I thought about the money, the benefits, being able to get away from my crazy home. That was more important than a demeaning nickname. I began filling out the forms on the tablet.

Some time later, I returned the tablet to Sugar Tits, who scrolled through the forms. Satisfied by what she saw, she nodded, and tapped at the screen a few times. She set the tablet aside in a drawer, and got up from the desk.

"Right! Let's take you down to intake, and get you a badge." she said.

We followed her to the elevator. As we descended, I took note of the badge clipped to the hem of the girl's shirt. She tried to read it as stealthily as possible.

Sugar Tits

34C

S. Rating: 98.9

F.Grade: A

S.Grade: B

A.Grade: D

At the bottom were 3 small photos that showed Sugar's naked breasts, her smiling face, and her bare fuckhole. Kayla had a dozen questions about what was on the badge, but couldn't bring herself to ask. The elevator reached the designated floor, and Sugar Tits walked them down the hallway to a white door, which she knocked on.

"From here on, it's employees only." Sugar Tits said.

I looked questioningly at Tiff.

"Technically, I'm an independent contractor," Tiff explained. It's ok. I can wait upstairs for you. We'll go pick up your car, and you can come back for orientation."

I nodded. Tiff gave me a hug, and went back down the hall. The door opened, and I followed the assistant inside. We were ushered in by a man in a smart black blazer and tie. He wore small spectacles on his beakish nose, behind which were a pair of studious brown eyes. His eyes scanned my body quickly.

"Good morning, Sugar. New hire?" He asked.

"Yes, Sir," Sugar replied, "This is Layla. Layla, this is Mr. Crane. Female Resources Administrator."

"A pleasure," Crane said, "You'll be needing a badge then."

"Yes, please." I nodded.

Mr. Crane took a tablet from his desk and tapped at it. He nodded at something, and then tapped for a moment more. He set the tablet down, picked up a tailor's measuring tape, and stepped behind me.

"Raise your arms, please." He said.

I did. He took my measurements. I wasn't sure why.

"Bust size?" He asked.

"What?" I asked.

"Bust size. What size are your breasts?" he asked again.

"I...That's..." i s_ammered.

"Layla, I need to have all of your information," Mr. Crane stated, annoyed, "it's part of your contract."

"34c!" I blurted, and flushed.

"Thank you." He said, and picked up his tablet again, tapped, turned the tablet and took a photo of her. He tapped at the screen for a few more moments, and then the sound of a printer humming to life drew my attention. Mr. Crabe pulled the badge from the ID printer and looped a plastic clip through it, then handed it to me.

"Thank you. That will be all." He said, and shooed us toward the door.

Sugar took me by the arm and led me back out to the hall, then toward the elevator. Bewildered, I allowed Sugar to lead me into the elevator.

"Orientation begins at 1:00," Sugar said, "when you return one of the girls at the desk can take you," The elevator pinged at the ground floor, "Welcome aboard, again!"

"Um, thank you." I said, and stepped off the elevator.

I found Tiff chatting with the two girls at the front desk.

"Good to go?" She asked.

I nodded.

"Later ladies!" Tiff said to the desk girls.

During the drive back to the car, i studied the badge.

Kayla Sterns

34c

S. Rating: N/A

F.Grade: F

S.Grade: F

A.Grade: F

At the bottom were 3 photos. Her face, an enlarged image of her shirt-covered tits, the two smiley faces over her nipples, and a picture of her crotch in the little skirt, a hint of panties showing.

"What does all this mean?" She asked Tiff, showing her the badge.

Tiff gave it a glance, keeping her attention on the road.

"Don't know," she admitted, "aside from the obvious ones. He captured your likeness perfectly, though." She grinned.

I rolled my eyes.

"Did they give you a sign-on bonus?" I asked.

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Tiff nodded, saying, "200, like yours, and an array of different products. I don't know what they'll give you. Mine was stuff oriented toward what I was selling."

Soon, we pulled into the cafe, where we had a quick lunch. I retrieved my car. I bid Tiff goodbye, and told her i'd call her after orientation, then I drove back to the DomCo office. I made my way nervously to the desk.

"Um, hello," i said.

"Oh hey! You're Tiff's friend." The girl stated.

"Layla. I'm here for an orientation."

"I'll take you down. I'm Honey." the girl introduced herself.

I followed her into the elevator. Honey chattered on as the elevator descended, and I looked at the girl's badge, trying to gain more insight into what they meant.

Honey Cunt

36C

S.Rating: 97.2

F.Grade: A

S.Grade: B

A.Grade: B

At the bottom of the badge was a photo of Honey's bare tits, the nipples hard, red and excited, her face, flushed, and her nude sluthole. I bit my lip, astonished, but trying to hide it. I felt uneasy again. The elevator stopped, and Honey stepped out. I followed her down a hallway carpeted in neutral beige tones. Motivational posters lined the walls, showing cheerful DomCo employees.

Teamwork: A sultry light-skinned woman with big tits, her top low-cut. A name badge hung from the hem of her shirt, but i couldn't read it. She sat on the lap of a well-dressed man in the process of removing his tie. Several other men, also removing their ties, stood around her.

Loyalty: A seductive black-haired woman in spiked heels and a tiny skirt. She wore a cho*er around her neck. Or was it a collar? She looked adoringly into the eyes of a man with a suit coat slung over one shoulder, his other arm around the woman's waist. The look on his face was...smug?

Progress: One side of the poster showed a brunette with thick glasses, her hair tied in a tight bun. She frowned disapprovingly, and her clothes were baggy and frumpy. On the other side, the same woman had her hair down, flowing around her. The glasses were gone. Her frumpy clothes had been replaced by a plunging v-neck shirt, which showed her ample cleavage. Her tight skirt hugged her hips, and she was on her knees, staring longingly up at a man in a suit, while he stroked her hair like a faithful pet.

Endurance: A blonde with long, lean legs sat on the edge of a table, her legs slightly parted. In front of her, another man in a suit, removing his jacket. Behind him, a long line of other suited men receded into the distance.

I felt like there was something just a little off about the posters, but then i'd never worked in an office before. Maybe this was just the way it was. Honey stopped in front of a door that she opened by scanning her badge against a pad set in the wall. The door clicked open, and i followed her inside. The room was clean and white, brightly lit with daylight bulbs. Two rows of long white tables spanned the length. On the wall to the front of the tables was a gigantic flat screen TV, next to which was mounted a large white board.

"This is one of our training rooms," Honey explained, "Have a seat anywhere."

She went to a cabinet and pulled a packet from within, setting it in front of me.

"This is just a handout that covers the basics of company policy, and a study guide to go with the videos you'll be watching."

She set a pen on the table, and went to the big TV, turning it on. She tapped and scrolled through the giant touchscreen, bringing up an orientation program. She placed a remote on the table.

"There's restrooms in the back room, as well as a kitchenette with snacks and drinks. Feel free to pause if you need a quick break. This is just the initial orientation video, so it runs for two hours. When you finish, just come up to the desk. We should have a schedule from Female Resources by then. Good?"

"I think so. Thanks." I said.

Honey left me to start the video. I clicked the play button on the remote. Triumphant music began to play from the speakers mounted around the room, and i was momentarily taken aback. The blue DomCo logo glowed on the screen, followed by the slogan "Building a better future for mankind."

I blinked as what looked like a single spliced frame flashed across the screen, almost imperceptible. Did i imagine it? A narrator began speaking, extolling the virtues of DomCo. The man's deep voice was hy*notic. The screen flashed again. I watched the happy employees hard at work. Women with big tits and tiny clothes working alongside men in suits, men in lab coats. Women taking notes. Women giggling as men stood behind them, rubbing their shoulders. Were the lights in the room dimmer now? Maybe they'd always been low. I couldn't remember.

The narration trailed off, and the screen displayed the word, "intermission." I shook my head and clicked the pause button. The video times_amp showed one hour left. Had I really been watching the video for an hour? I could barely remember it. I looked down to see that I had scrawled some notes on my handout.

Subservience. Dedication. Reward.

I didn't remember writing the words, or why i'd written them. I decided to get up to clear my head, and walked into the back room, looking for the restroom. I walked through the kitchenette, and found the restrooms. I stopped short and studied them quizzically. One of the restrooms had no door. The sign on the wall read, "Women". The other did have a door, which was shut. The sign on the wall next to this one read, "People". I tilted my head in confusion. Were they implying that women weren't people?

I looked about, sure it was some kind of joke. I was going to find myself on YouTube later. I was people. I pushed at the door, but found it locked. Set in the wall, I found a pad like the one outside the training room, meaning it opened with a badge. I pulled my badge from where it was clipped to my cropped top, just below one breast, and scanned it. The light on the pad turned red, and the door didn't open. I tried again. Red light. Maybe my badge wasn't in the computer yet? That must be it. I was new. I looked about once more, embarrassed, and slipped into the open restroom. I got another surprise as I entered the restroom, and found that none of the stalls had privacy walls. Everything was just open.

I studied the toilets, which were also a bit different. They were smaller, more compact, shaped more like a pedestal than a traditional bowl. I quickly lowered my panties, and sat on the weird pedestal. Nervously, I relieved myself, and almost jumped off the toilet as I felt a spray of warm water spray between my legs. A moment later, what felt like a gentle tongue lapped at my cunt, and I stiffened. The apparatus cleaned me in a most pleasurable way, and it was only then that I noticed that there was no toilet paper. It wasn't necessary. I stood up and pulled my panties back up. It was the strangest bathroom break i'd ever taken. I quickly washed my hands at the sink and fled the restroom.

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In the kitchenette, I opened the refrigerator, and found it lined with bottles of some kind of red drink. The label read, "Obsequium." I'd never heard of it. I was thirsty, though, so I took one of the bottles and twisted off the lid, giving it a tentative sip. It tasted slightly of cherry, with a strange tang to it that I couldn't identify. It was good. I drank more deeply, and took the bottle back to the table. I felt very warm and relaxed as I pressed the play button on the remote again, and started the next portion of the training video.

The next segment of the video outlined the Scout program. The narrator's hy*notic voice droned on over the clips of scantily-clad women working at computers, displaying sex toys to groups of other women, waiting on groups of men in dark suits, who openly patted the women's bottoms as they walked by. The women smiled and looked happy. My body felt very warm and relaxed as I guzzled the Obsequium, my mind drifting pleasantly. My cunt felt very hot, tingly, and wet.

I raised the bottle to my lips again, and noticed it was empty. I still felt thirsty, though. Without pausing the video, I dashed back to the kitchen and took another bottle from the fridge, came back, and resumed watching the video, while sipping from the bottle. More women modeled lingerie and swimsuits, others sat on the desks in the offices of Senators or Congressmen, powerful men, with their legs slightly spread as the men loomed over them, talking about...something. I wasn't sure. My head felt very good. Everything felt good!

The video came to an end, bringing with it the realization that another hour had passed. I shook my head a bit, trying to clear it. The second bottle of Obsequium was empty, and I had to pee. I rushed to the restroom again, relieved myself, and then felt the warm spray of water. The apparatus began to clean me. This time, I wasn't so quick to get up. It felt wonderful on my wet, excited pussy. I relaxed and let the machine lap at my cunt until I orgasmed. After a moment, I got up on wobbly legs and pulled up my soaked panties, stumbling out of the restroom. I almost took another bottle of Obsequium, but decided against it. Honey had said I was welcome to the snacks and drinks, but I didn't want to overdo it on my first day.

Taking my handout, I left the room and made my way back down the hall to the elevator. A moment later, I was in the lobby, approaching the desk, my body relaxed and tingling. Honey smiled when she saw me.

"Hey there!" she chirped, "time sure flies, doesn't it?"

"Yeah," I agreed, dreamily.

"Female Resources sent up your schedule. I can walk you through it, get you your sign-on bonus, and you'll be all set for today."

"Sure. Thank you."

Honey took a sheet of paper from the desk, and I followed her to the elevator. We took the lift up to Mr. Weiner's floor, where we exited into the bullpen. It was just after 3 pm, and a few of the seats were now empty. Honey brought me to a desk with a computer.

"This will be your workstation," she said, "number 16. You'll be starting in Social Media Research under Mr. Johnson,"

Something in the back of my mind giggled. Mr. Weiner. Mr. Johnson.

"Let's introduce you," Honey continued, and led me to one of the closed office doors.

The assistant outside the door greeted us happily, and spoke into her headset. The name on her badge read, "Suck Pet," but I couldn't read the rest. The implications of the nickname didn't seem so bad to my warm, fuzzy brain.

Honey opened the door as Suck Pet waved them in. Mr. Johnson sat behind his desk, wearing a dark suit, like the men in the video. He was young, perhaps in his early thirties. His square jaw was set in a kind, relaxed grin, and his dark eyes were sharp as he examined me quickly.

"You must be my new hire," he said warmly, rising and extending his hand, "Rick Johnson. You can call me Master. Johnson, or Master. J."

"Pleased to meet you, Sir." I said, and shook his hand.

"Sir works, too!" He said, and smiled wolfishly, gesturing for us to sit.

"So," he continued, "I see on your schedule that you'll be starting in Social Media Research tomorrow. I'd like you in by 9am. We'll start your morning getting you right to work learning the ropes, then an afternoon of orientation. You'll spend your first week in this department, before we rotate you to the next. Now, I know that a week doesn't seem like a lot of time to learn the job, but these first couple of months are just quick introductions to the various departments. It's all part of the aptitude testing. We'll be gauging how quickly you can pick up the skills, before narrowing the field down to only a few departments that you'll spend significantly more time in."

"That sounds good." I said, nodding, "I really appreciate the opportunity."

"We're always happy to welcome a new member to our family," Johnson said, "and I can already tell that you're going to be a perfect fit." This last he said while pointedly staring at her panty-covered crotch. It was only then that I realized i'd been sitting with my legs slightly parted. The cozy feeling in my brain told me that it wasn't such a big deal, so I ignored it. It made me feel naughty and excited.

Johnson continued speaking to my cunt, "You'll be working under several different department heads over the next couple of months. It's going to seem like a whirlwind, at first, but keep in mind that we're all here to train you properly. You can come, and we'll help you."

I couldn't tell if the innuendo in the words was purposeful, and right now I didn't care much. It felt too good, and this handsome man looking at my wet panties was making me feel very naughty. Ashamed, embarrassed, but it felt exciting. I couldn't seem to close my legs.

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