Plunger ;-)
A lot of you have asked about number 8 on my original list of the crazy shit I have done. So, why not tell you all the story of what went down?
I tend to have sexual relationships with a lot of my coworkers. A few years ago I stayed late at work by the request of one of the men in the office I was fucking at the time. He was super dominant, which pretty much made me powerless to say no to him (can't help it, I can't say no when ordered to do something insanely taboo). He always wanted to fuck me around the office, we had fucked in the break room, the storage closet, on our supervisors desk but we had yet to it where he really wanted to take me. For some reason he was obsessed with fucking me on the conference room table. I would find out later it was because he had a buddy who worked the security in the building and he had paid him off to get the tape of him fucking me in there.
One night, I finally agreed to the act. Not wanting to lose our jobs, we decided to do it after everyone else had left for the day (besides his security friend obviously). It started out normal enough, he stripped me, while he remained dressed, he pulled his cock out and pushed me to my knees, forcibly pushing his cock down my throat as he pulled back on my hair. I stared up at him as he smiled at the sight of his cock being in my mouth. After a little bit he picked up my shirt and ripped a strip of fabric off of it, and tied it around my eyes, covering my ears in the process also, muffling any sounds. He lifted me up on the table and pushed me back, his hand wrapped around my throat, holding me in place as he choked me a little. I could feel a marker running over my body, it was nothing new, he had written nasty things on me since the first time we fucked. I loved the abuse and being treated like a fuck toy. He grabbed my panties off the floor and shoved them in my mouth, whispering that he didn't want to hear my slutty moans while he used me.
After he was finished writing on me, he pulled me off the table, pulled my panties from my mouth and then stopped. I heard some noises and was afraid someone had heard us already. The fabric over my ears made it impossible to hear what was happening fully, but soon his hand was on the back of my head, guiding it toward something. Suck my balls he commanded, he held my face tightly to his balls, he was sitting and soon pulled his legs up and pushed my head lower, toward his asshole, lick it bitch he demanded of me, knotting his hand in my hair and holding me so tight to him I had no choice but to lick and suck his ass. That's it you little ass licker, stick that tongue in my ass, show me how much of a whore you are, lick and suck it clean. He had never made me do this before, and the new act turned me on and I went to down licking and sucking his asshole. A few minutes later he shoved me off of him, He reached down and felt my pussy, which was dripping wet, streams of my juices were running down my legs. He wiped my pussy with something, I would then find out it was my panties as they were shoved back in my mouth and I could taste my own pussy.
He was finally ready to fuck me, he put me face down on the table, tied my hands behind my back and shoved his cock in my pussy, fucking me until I was shaking with orgasm and panting. He used me over and over again, he was someone who could cum multiple times over and over again, each load bigger than the last. When he was done covering my back and filling my pussy with cum, he pulled me off the table and let one more load go all over my face. My arms still tied behind my back, I sat there panting and moaning into my make shift gag. See you next time whore. He left me there, like he always did, eventually I did work my arms free and put what little bit of clothing he didn't rip up on and went home.
Three days later I was at work and left my desk to use the ladies room. While I was washing my hands, the older janitor came in with the bathroom cleaning cart. I smiled politely and said I would be done in a second. As I reached for a paper towel to dry my hands, I heard a lock snap into place. I looked up and the janitor had locked us in the bathroom. He was rubbing his crotch and staring at me. Can I help you? I questioned him, he smiled and said he wanted to do nasty things to me like my coworker did the other night. I realized that the night in the conference room, the noises I couldn't make out must have been him coming in to clean. I laughed, and said no thank you. Without hesitation, he grabbed a piece of paper off the table and held it up. In full color photo was me, my face buried in my coworkers ass. Strip. He said staring at me lustfully, or copies of this get put on every person's desk in this building, and this one, and this one. I think I have enough for one picture a day for the next month. he threw a handful of photos at me, all of which depicting me with the words "slut" "whore" "cunt" "cumdump" scrawled across me, my ass up in the air with a cock in my pussy, my body covered in cum, my face, blindfolded and dripping with cum as I lick my lips.
I had never been blackmailed before. I knew I could go to authorities, but he would have this distributed long before they did anything, so I did what he asked. I stripped until I was standing naked in the bathroom. On the floor, spread your legs and play with yourself. I did as I was told. As terrified as I was, I was getting turned on. I had a thing already for older men, and this man was probably almost 60, and with how authoritative he was being, it was hard for me not to enjoy it. I was laying on a pile of pictures showing me being treated like the slut I was and I was playing with myself. I want you to cum, I want to see your pussy cum, he pulled his cock out and was slowly stroking it as he watched. Soon I was moaning and cumming, juices covering my fingers, lick your fingers clean he said, and I obeyed. Stay there. He said and I didn't move as he grabbed something off the cart. I thought about bringing some toys, he said as he pulled something off the cleaning cart, but then realized you were not worthy of toys, you are a dirty whore, and should be treated like you are a dirty whore. He held up a plunger, and ran his hand down the thick, long handle.
Lift your legs and hold them back, I did as I was told, as he approached with the plunger. He kneeled down and placed it at the opening to my pussy, and with a twisted smile began to push it into me. The handle was thick and was stretching me out, but I couldn't help but moan as it entered me. That's it whore, you like it don't you? He laughed as he began thrusting the handle, each time pushing deeper and moving faster. As I was about to cum, he stopped. Making me whimper, trust me, you'll get yours. He grabbed my panties and shoved them in my mouth roughly, can't have your moans alerting anyone can we? He was demented, for sure, but I was loving it. He stood back and I could see him pull a camera out and snap some pictures. He walked around and stood over my head, he put his dirty shoes on my throat and choked me as he took more photos. His laugh was cold as he released my throat. He pulled the plunger out and I sighed, I wanted to cum again so badly. He smiled again and walked to one of the stalls, I heard him do something in one of the toilets, and I expected him to come back with the plunger soaking wet and let it drip on me, but instead he came back empty handed. Get up. I scrambled up, my mouth still full of my panties. He grabbed my hair and pulled me into the stall. He pointed forward, where the plunger was sticking out of the toilet. Fuck it. he commanded, shoving me forward, trapping me in small space. I straddled the toilet and lowered myself onto the plunger, I said fuck it! He yelled and I began bouncing up and down on the plunger, faster and harder. He again yelled and I obeyed. Soon he stepped forward and pulled the panties out of my mouth and pulled me forward onto his cock. He held the sides of my face and roughly shoved his cock down my throat, making me deep throat it in one thrust. He spit on my face and laughed at me as I rode the plunger and sucked his cock. Cum, cum on that plunger He laughed at me as he spoke, you fucking slut His smile was truly demented now, he knew he had full control of me. Finally I came, and I came hard. He stood back and again, keep fucking it through the orgasm. I slid up and down, moaning hard as he took more photos.
Get up. He ordered and I shakily stood up. He pulled the plunger out of the toilet and waived it in my face, I cringed back, not wanting the dirty water to get on me. Don't like the idea of toilet water? He pushed me to my knees and turned me around so I was facing the toilet. He pushed me forward so that my head was mere inches from my face. I felt his cock pushing at my pussy, it was much smaller than the plunger handle, so it wasn't anything to be impressed by, but soon, after he had gotten his dick wet enough in my pussy, he pulled out and begin pushing it in my asshole. I hadn't done much anal at this point in my life, so it was pretty tight for him still, but he got it in and began thrusting furiously. I felt his hand on the back of my head and he yanked back on my hair, pulling me so far back his mouth was at my ear. Hold your breath bitch. Before I even processed what he said, he pushed forward so hard my entire head went straight into the toilet bowl. He held it under in the water, fucking me harder as I struggled. He pulled my head up and let me breath. While I was out of the water, he lifted the seat up and then pushed my head back into the water, pulling the seat down on my neck. He held me there, giving me just enough space that I could come up for air before he pushed down harder. He was still taking photos as he fucked my ass and pushed my head in the toilet. And you thought you had been treated like a whore before! He laughed as he snapped a picture of my head popping out of the water. After a few more minutes, he pulled his cock out and pulled my head out of the toilet and pulled my hair back as he shot a load of cum all over me. I felt it dripping down my cheeks, into my mouth, off my chin and onto my breasts. He snapped a few last pictures before he zipped his now limp cock back into his pants. This isn't the end of this slut. He grabbed the plunger and threw it back onto the cart before he unlocked the bathroom door and went back to his work, leaving me naked and covered in cum and toilet water.
I tend to have sexual relationships with a lot of my coworkers. A few years ago I stayed late at work by the request of one of the men in the office I was fucking at the time. He was super dominant, which pretty much made me powerless to say no to him (can't help it, I can't say no when ordered to do something insanely taboo). He always wanted to fuck me around the office, we had fucked in the break room, the storage closet, on our supervisors desk but we had yet to it where he really wanted to take me. For some reason he was obsessed with fucking me on the conference room table. I would find out later it was because he had a buddy who worked the security in the building and he had paid him off to get the tape of him fucking me in there.
One night, I finally agreed to the act. Not wanting to lose our jobs, we decided to do it after everyone else had left for the day (besides his security friend obviously). It started out normal enough, he stripped me, while he remained dressed, he pulled his cock out and pushed me to my knees, forcibly pushing his cock down my throat as he pulled back on my hair. I stared up at him as he smiled at the sight of his cock being in my mouth. After a little bit he picked up my shirt and ripped a strip of fabric off of it, and tied it around my eyes, covering my ears in the process also, muffling any sounds. He lifted me up on the table and pushed me back, his hand wrapped around my throat, holding me in place as he choked me a little. I could feel a marker running over my body, it was nothing new, he had written nasty things on me since the first time we fucked. I loved the abuse and being treated like a fuck toy. He grabbed my panties off the floor and shoved them in my mouth, whispering that he didn't want to hear my slutty moans while he used me.
After he was finished writing on me, he pulled me off the table, pulled my panties from my mouth and then stopped. I heard some noises and was afraid someone had heard us already. The fabric over my ears made it impossible to hear what was happening fully, but soon his hand was on the back of my head, guiding it toward something. Suck my balls he commanded, he held my face tightly to his balls, he was sitting and soon pulled his legs up and pushed my head lower, toward his asshole, lick it bitch he demanded of me, knotting his hand in my hair and holding me so tight to him I had no choice but to lick and suck his ass. That's it you little ass licker, stick that tongue in my ass, show me how much of a whore you are, lick and suck it clean. He had never made me do this before, and the new act turned me on and I went to down licking and sucking his asshole. A few minutes later he shoved me off of him, He reached down and felt my pussy, which was dripping wet, streams of my juices were running down my legs. He wiped my pussy with something, I would then find out it was my panties as they were shoved back in my mouth and I could taste my own pussy.
He was finally ready to fuck me, he put me face down on the table, tied my hands behind my back and shoved his cock in my pussy, fucking me until I was shaking with orgasm and panting. He used me over and over again, he was someone who could cum multiple times over and over again, each load bigger than the last. When he was done covering my back and filling my pussy with cum, he pulled me off the table and let one more load go all over my face. My arms still tied behind my back, I sat there panting and moaning into my make shift gag. See you next time whore. He left me there, like he always did, eventually I did work my arms free and put what little bit of clothing he didn't rip up on and went home.
Three days later I was at work and left my desk to use the ladies room. While I was washing my hands, the older janitor came in with the bathroom cleaning cart. I smiled politely and said I would be done in a second. As I reached for a paper towel to dry my hands, I heard a lock snap into place. I looked up and the janitor had locked us in the bathroom. He was rubbing his crotch and staring at me. Can I help you? I questioned him, he smiled and said he wanted to do nasty things to me like my coworker did the other night. I realized that the night in the conference room, the noises I couldn't make out must have been him coming in to clean. I laughed, and said no thank you. Without hesitation, he grabbed a piece of paper off the table and held it up. In full color photo was me, my face buried in my coworkers ass. Strip. He said staring at me lustfully, or copies of this get put on every person's desk in this building, and this one, and this one. I think I have enough for one picture a day for the next month. he threw a handful of photos at me, all of which depicting me with the words "slut" "whore" "cunt" "cumdump" scrawled across me, my ass up in the air with a cock in my pussy, my body covered in cum, my face, blindfolded and dripping with cum as I lick my lips.
I had never been blackmailed before. I knew I could go to authorities, but he would have this distributed long before they did anything, so I did what he asked. I stripped until I was standing naked in the bathroom. On the floor, spread your legs and play with yourself. I did as I was told. As terrified as I was, I was getting turned on. I had a thing already for older men, and this man was probably almost 60, and with how authoritative he was being, it was hard for me not to enjoy it. I was laying on a pile of pictures showing me being treated like the slut I was and I was playing with myself. I want you to cum, I want to see your pussy cum, he pulled his cock out and was slowly stroking it as he watched. Soon I was moaning and cumming, juices covering my fingers, lick your fingers clean he said, and I obeyed. Stay there. He said and I didn't move as he grabbed something off the cart. I thought about bringing some toys, he said as he pulled something off the cleaning cart, but then realized you were not worthy of toys, you are a dirty whore, and should be treated like you are a dirty whore. He held up a plunger, and ran his hand down the thick, long handle.
Lift your legs and hold them back, I did as I was told, as he approached with the plunger. He kneeled down and placed it at the opening to my pussy, and with a twisted smile began to push it into me. The handle was thick and was stretching me out, but I couldn't help but moan as it entered me. That's it whore, you like it don't you? He laughed as he began thrusting the handle, each time pushing deeper and moving faster. As I was about to cum, he stopped. Making me whimper, trust me, you'll get yours. He grabbed my panties and shoved them in my mouth roughly, can't have your moans alerting anyone can we? He was demented, for sure, but I was loving it. He stood back and I could see him pull a camera out and snap some pictures. He walked around and stood over my head, he put his dirty shoes on my throat and choked me as he took more photos. His laugh was cold as he released my throat. He pulled the plunger out and I sighed, I wanted to cum again so badly. He smiled again and walked to one of the stalls, I heard him do something in one of the toilets, and I expected him to come back with the plunger soaking wet and let it drip on me, but instead he came back empty handed. Get up. I scrambled up, my mouth still full of my panties. He grabbed my hair and pulled me into the stall. He pointed forward, where the plunger was sticking out of the toilet. Fuck it. he commanded, shoving me forward, trapping me in small space. I straddled the toilet and lowered myself onto the plunger, I said fuck it! He yelled and I began bouncing up and down on the plunger, faster and harder. He again yelled and I obeyed. Soon he stepped forward and pulled the panties out of my mouth and pulled me forward onto his cock. He held the sides of my face and roughly shoved his cock down my throat, making me deep throat it in one thrust. He spit on my face and laughed at me as I rode the plunger and sucked his cock. Cum, cum on that plunger He laughed at me as he spoke, you fucking slut His smile was truly demented now, he knew he had full control of me. Finally I came, and I came hard. He stood back and again, keep fucking it through the orgasm. I slid up and down, moaning hard as he took more photos.
Get up. He ordered and I shakily stood up. He pulled the plunger out of the toilet and waived it in my face, I cringed back, not wanting the dirty water to get on me. Don't like the idea of toilet water? He pushed me to my knees and turned me around so I was facing the toilet. He pushed me forward so that my head was mere inches from my face. I felt his cock pushing at my pussy, it was much smaller than the plunger handle, so it wasn't anything to be impressed by, but soon, after he had gotten his dick wet enough in my pussy, he pulled out and begin pushing it in my asshole. I hadn't done much anal at this point in my life, so it was pretty tight for him still, but he got it in and began thrusting furiously. I felt his hand on the back of my head and he yanked back on my hair, pulling me so far back his mouth was at my ear. Hold your breath bitch. Before I even processed what he said, he pushed forward so hard my entire head went straight into the toilet bowl. He held it under in the water, fucking me harder as I struggled. He pulled my head up and let me breath. While I was out of the water, he lifted the seat up and then pushed my head back into the water, pulling the seat down on my neck. He held me there, giving me just enough space that I could come up for air before he pushed down harder. He was still taking photos as he fucked my ass and pushed my head in the toilet. And you thought you had been treated like a whore before! He laughed as he snapped a picture of my head popping out of the water. After a few more minutes, he pulled his cock out and pulled my head out of the toilet and pulled my hair back as he shot a load of cum all over me. I felt it dripping down my cheeks, into my mouth, off my chin and onto my breasts. He snapped a few last pictures before he zipped his now limp cock back into his pants. This isn't the end of this slut. He grabbed the plunger and threw it back onto the cart before he unlocked the bathroom door and went back to his work, leaving me naked and covered in cum and toilet water.
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