She sat down exhausted, she couldn’t think of a way out of this, she would have to brazen it out, deny it was her. There was no way she would let that shit get away with this. She would have to confront him immediately, Ill give him feedback thought Linda. She stormed out of the room, remembering to take the tape with her and stalked to Graham’s office then burst in without knocking.
“You fucking asshole you won’t get away with this, you can’t prove anything”
Graham didn’t flinch “You better lock the door Linda” he spoke calmly in complete control, without thinking Linda complied with his wished immediately. She felt she had lost the initiative slightly and was about to restart her tirade when he held his finger to his lips and stood up.
“Linda, Linda what a naughty girl you are, I am impressed I didn’t think you had it in you. Quite the little slut aren’t you”
Linda was stunned, how dare you speak to me like that she thought it’s just not true I am a good girl. The thought that she had pleased him rose in her mind unbidden. “Now run along Linda while I have a think about what I’m going to do with you” and with that he smacked her arse and opened the door indicating for her to leave.
It wasn’t until she was in the lift that the realisation of what had happened hit her, she had totally failed to sort that arrogant bastard out. She didn’t know whether she had a job, who else had he told there was to much unresolved how could she work under these circumstances, she was a wreck.
She couldn’t deny that Graham had dominated her totally and was treating her like a naughty schoolgirl, this thought brought a fresh burst of heat between her legs. She almost sobbed, what was happening to her.
Linda spent the rest of the day in a daze unable to concentrate on anything all she could think of was trying to get out of this situation she felt in total limbo. At least if he sacked her she would know what was going on.
Her phone rang dragging her out of her reverie. “Linda darling Hi, I’ve got an e-mail for you here. Something that I saw and immediately thought of you” What could he mean, Linda had had enough of e-mails for one week, she desperately wanted to go home and have a long soak in the bath and relieve the throbbing between her legs.
“Before I send it to you be a good girl and pop to the loo to get those panties off, I’m sure there soaked through anyway” How could he know, Linda to her shame had been wet all afternoon. Before she could answer he had hung up, Linda was up from her desk and half way across the office before she realised what she was doing, she made it to the toilets and shut the door on the cubicle. She hitched her skirt up and peeled her soaking panties down her legs, she couldn’t resist the temptation to finger herself quickly, I must stop before I come thought Linda, besides she couldn’t deny that she wanted to see that e-mail.
She walked back to her desk, there was something incredibly exciting about walking round with no panties on, she felt cheap and slutty and loved it. The e-mail icon was flashing, she sat down making sure to ride her skirt up her legs to offer better access. She could barely steady her hand to use the mouse and open the mail up eventually she managed and found six separate pictures to be opened individually.
Linda hesitantly opened the first picture, it was of a women that Linda recognised. Vermillion Riley had been a section leader, same as her, but she had left the company 2 years ago slightly mysteriously. As they were the same grade Linda had known Vermillion quite well, their children went to the same schools she was the same age as Linda. They had lost touch since she had moved offices and here she was in a picture sent to her by her boss and tormentor.
Vermillion was dressed in her customary business suit, with a crisp white blouse. The skirt she was wearing was tiny though, not at all like Vermillion’s normally sensible length. Her thighs were clearly on show and Linda could not help admire the shapely thighs of her ex-colleague. Still it was not what Linda expected so she closed it and opened the next picture.
Vermillion, again except this time she was bent over a desk. She had the same blouse on but the skirt was a short grey pleated one and it had been flipped up over her waist exposing the tope of her stockings and what looked to Linda like an extremely aroused cunt. She looked for all the world like a schoolgirl awaiting a caning at the hands of a headmaster.
Linda’s hand had, without her realising it, reached the top of her thigh and was in the process of giving her some much needed relief. She opened the next picture and glanced around the office, to check that no one was looking at her, she was ok there was no one about. She couldn’t believe she was openly masturbating in her office but she couldn’t help it.
In the next picture Vermillion was naked except for her stockings and high heels. Linda didn’t like other women normally but she couldnt help but admire Vermillion’s firm breasts and long legs. She was sitting at the foot of a standing man, only his trousered legs were visible and Vermillion was looking longingly up at him. Linda could make out a large bulge in the man’s trousers, that was what Vermillion must be staring at.
In the next picture Vermillions mouth was stretched round the mans throbbing cock, she was desperately trying to accommodate its bulk as he thrust it mercilessly into her throat. Vermillions eyes were closed and she was blatantly fingering herself as well.
This was getting a bit much for Linda, her fingers were a blur between her legs as she tried to relieve the frustration she was feeling. She was so hot she could feel her face colouring, her heart was racing she knew she would come soon as she desperately tried to control herself so she could see the last pictures.
The penultimate picture was of Vermillions on her own, again on her knees but her face was plastered with come, it was running down her chin and dripping onto her breasts. She was grinning ear to ear and looked as though she had never been happier.
Linda was on the very verge of an earth shattering orgasm as she opened the last picture. Vermillion again, kneeling before the man from the previous picture except in this picture the man was fully in picture, it was Graham.
Linda fell over the edge, she muffled her mouth with her hand and shuddered as she desperately tried not to moan out loud. Before she had had a chance to recover fully her phone rang again she picked it up with a sense of foreboding “Linda, get yourself up here you slut I’m sure you’ve come by now and I have thought of a use for that pretty mouth of yours”.
It was to late she was totally entranced by the power he had over her, all thoughts of rebellion had fled her mind she knocked on his office door and awaited his response. “Enter” Linda walked into his office, he was sitting at the desk Linda could see that he was rubbing a large bulge in his trousers. Her cunt pulsed, not again she thought she couldn’t cope with another orgasm so soon. She soon realised that her pleasure was not the issue now.
“Linda you’ve had you fun today and I know you loved every minute. I always knew you were a dirty cheep slut deep down, you just needed a bit of prodding” Linda hung her head there was no use denying it she felt as though the itch she couldn’t reach had been scratched. She had resigned herself to being this mans slut and doing what she was told. The realisation stunned her and thrilled her at the same time.
“Get on your knees Linda and open your mouth so I can come in it, I must stress Linda that if you swallow any of my come I will sack you. Is that clear”
“Yes sir” Linda mumbled as she sank to her knees, Graham stood before her and unzipped his trousers out sprang his cock, Linda couldn’t help but gasp as she saw it in the flesh. She would of loved to kiss it, suck it, love it. But she waited her new master’s instruction to perform. The instruction never came, Graham started wanking his cock inches from Linda’s hungry mouth he appeared to be completely ignoring her and she felt a little hurt that she wasn’t being given the chance to please him. He groaned, here it comes Linda and opened her mouth wider as a great jet of come hit the back of her throat closely followed by another. Linda was overwhelmed by the smell and the taste of her masters come, mustn’t swallow, mustn’t swallow, Linda repeated the mantra in her head.
“Stand up slut and undo your blouse”
Linda complied exposing herself without question, she could feel her nipples straining for attention against the lacy material of her bra.
“Now Linda I have thought your punishment over and come up with two options. Number one I sack you and you never work in the city again. Number two you become my personal office slut. The choice is yours Linda but I want the answer now. Linda had no choice, she knew it and he knew it. “I want to be your slut sir” as Linda said it Grahams come dripped from her lips and ran down her chin to drip off and collect on her heaving breasts.
Graham smiled to himself, he knew he had a new slut and was determined to make the most of her.
“You’re a good little girl Linda, from now on you will refer to me as sir in any company, you are no longer to be called Linda in my presence you are now office slut”.