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Part 3 Jess the Office Slut

Chapter 3 - Jess the Office Slut

Four Months later....

Things had started to cool off for me for the past month or so, since Miss Courtney and Miss Britney finished their rotation, and got jobs with a major Los Angeles based company, they now probably both make double my salary. Over the three months that they were here though, they made sure to remind me I was theirs to use or not use at their leisure. It wasn't always sexual, they would call me over to their desks, make me buy them lunch, run little errands for them, and of course give them unobstructed access to my car, my apartment and my clothes. Sometimes they let me stay in the closet when they brought guests over; sometimes they told their friends I was a rented maid, who they had hired for the evening. They liked to treat me as their maid almost as much as their sex slave. My weekends were a bit of both. I spent my weekends in very strict bondage and was made to clean and offer my services as whore and entertainment. I was generally kept naked, with a big ball gag in my mouth, and the butt plug in my ass. By the second month, it stopped hurting as much, as my ass had expanded, which just made me feel even sluttier. Each Saturday morning, I was placed in the backseat of Miss Brittney's SUV, with a bag over my head making my "rounds". Miss Britney took me to Miss Courtney's house first, where I was stripped, and put in my bondage. Sometimes they put nipple clamps on me; sometimes they would slip a vibrator inside me, and duct taping it securely in place. They would have a remote control to the vibe, and could turn it on and off at their pleasure. Anyway, Miss Courtney would have me clean her house, do her dishes, her laundry, and I'd spend some time gardening too. All of this of course, done while Id occasionally be slapped, fondled, photographed etc...

Id usually finish up at Miss Courtney's around lunchtime, when I was brought to Miss Andrea's for lunch. Still gagged and stuffed, I would make whatever they asked for, Mac n Cheese, sandwiches, hamburgers, salads, and then hand them each their plate and drink separately. When they all had their food they had me lay flat on my stomach head facing the carpet and my hands by my side. They used me as a foot and foot rest, placing their plates and feet on my back and thighs. After they ate, and I finished cleaning their plates, and before I was allowed my first meal of the day, they had me exercise. You'd never see their "exercise program" at any gym, at least I hope not. They start by strapping a pair of 6 inch high heels on my feet and cuffing my hands behind my back. My arms then were tied to my waist and weighted clamps were attached to my nipples. In this situation I was taken to a treadmill, and placed in a harness. The harness was to prevent me from injuring myself if I fell off the treadmill, but it had added motivation in that it slid right over my pussy and yanked it up towards the ceiling. Once secured, they turned the treadmill on and watched me as my boobs bounced up and down, the weights tugging at them, sometimes slapping me in the face and stomach, but never falling off. Running with heels on hurts like hell too, but not keeping pace was not an option. I slipped once, and while the harness caught me, it hoisted me by my pussy a good foot off the ground, where I had to dangle for the remainder of my running time. My runs wiped me out, and made my whole body sweaty and achy. After my run, weighted clamps would be added to my labia and nipples and they would have me press my back against the wall, and pretend to sit down as if there was a chair under me. They had me squat like this until I was ready to collapse, at which point they would slap my pussy and tits with riding crops and their belts. I was also forced to do jumping jacks and stand naked with my arms out at my sides holding bags of shoes while the three blondes made passing comments about my body. If I dropped she shoes, or in some other way didn't meet their standards, I was taken across their knees and spanked till my butt and thighs were red and sore for days. One weekend they spanked me so hard I couldn't sit without hurting until Tuesday. After this I was allowed to eat. My mean usually consisted of room temperature salad, chopped up cold cuts and water. They sometimes let me eat off a plate, but usually they laid my food out on a placemat on the floor and was made to eat with my face.

When Miss Andrea was satisfied with my turn at her place, I was put back in the back, and the bag placed back on my head. In this manner I was usually taken to Miss Britney's where I was allowed to bathe Miss Courtney and Miss Britney as well as do their makeup and get them ready for a night out. Usually before I bathed them I was allowed to give them a tongue bath. Starting at their feet, Id lick up their legs, to their ass or pussy as they directed. Id usually be allowed to lick them to orgasm, being sure to savor every drop of their juices before I dressed them and did their hair and makeup for their night out. While they were out, they shoved pairs of their old panties in my mouth and over my eyes, and hogtied me in Miss Britney's closet. There I laid for hours until Miss Britney came home, always drunk, usually with some guy. In my bound position, I could hear her stumble in, and listen to the two of them fuck only 15 feet from me. On the nights Miss Britney didn't "score", shed take me out and straddle my face. Shed sit fully on my face, her firm ass covering my nose and eyes, while I could do nothing but lick and suck on her pussy. Shed grind and squeeze down, leaving me unable to breathe sometimes. While I licked and sucked, she'd squeeze her thighs together on my face, slap my breasts and ass, and sometimes bounce on my head. After she finally came, in her drunken stupor, she would have me shower her with compliments to soothe her ego. Id spend an hour at least, bound with her squeezing and slapping me calling me a whore and a pig, while Id be telling her how perfect she was, and how every man and woman in the world is jealous of her. At the end of the night I felt so little and so weak, I almost felt like I deserved to sleep in her closet.

During the week, they didn't always do sexual things to me, but sometimes they come over to my desk to take me into the bathroom where id have to strip naked crawl to them on the cold bathroom floor and pleasure them, both their pussies and their asses... I was also put to use in cleaning their pussies after they went to the bathroom... which was something that I really didn't like... I was forced to comply because they took a lot of photos of me naked in the bathroom... and threatened to send them all over the company.. and I couldn't bear to let that happen..

Soon enough though, their internships ended and they left, didn't tell me where they were going, or if they'd talk to me again... they did take my cell phone number and home address (as well as a key to my apartment), so they could if they wanted to im sure... Anyway after time went on, I started to move on and I was getting used to not having to be an office slaveslut anymore, until last Monday.

I was sitting typing up some documents that my boss needed by the weekend, when I overheard a woman making small talk in the hallway next to my cube. I didn't really pay it much attention until I noticed the woman was standing right in my little doorway thing. I turned around to introduce myself but she looked at me and told me to stay seated. she proceeded to sit up on my desk, crossing her legs and placing her boot squarely on my thigh.

"so my friends were right, you do make a cute little office tramp. But I think you must've gotten lazy since they left, you'll need to dress prettier from now on" she says as my whole body starts to get really really nervous... blood rushing to my head, my nipples and my pussy... oh god.. It's happening again?? I couldn't believe it... I started to look up at her in they eyes when she snapped "I didn't tell you to look at me in the eyes did I office slut?? ... Keep looking at my feet and knees... your going to be spending a lot of time down by them...oh... I almost forgot, I'm a new hire here, my name to you is Miss Kari, I guess technically you will be my manager, but you are going to be my slut bitch both here AND at home" she whispers as she presses hard down on my leg... it actually made my chair pres down lower.. making me very low to the ground. "Yes Miss Kari..." is all I can mutter, my head is so cloudy I cant think straight at all, and looking at her super sexy legs surely wasn't helping matters any... Miss Kari was dressed in a very sharp navy blue blouse with form fitting black pants and black boots which hurt a lot when digging into your thighs.

Miss Kari got off of my desk and stood again in the aisle... "come on, I want you to take me to lunch to welcome me to the department..." she casually grabs my car keys and purse from off the coat rack "ill drive.. and you can buy he he... oh I hope you don't mind, Ill need to be borrowing your car from now on... but don't worry, Ill let you carpool with me most of the time"... my mind still racing... I nodded and muttered a weak "yes miss Kari" as I grabbed my coat and followed her to the car... she had me sit in the passenger seat, and then pulled out a pair of handcuffs and tossed them over to me.. "Here put these on in front of you slut" in a tone that was so non chalant and matter of fact it could have easily been "I want to eat at Applebee's". I cuffed my wrists and she proceeded to undo my blouse, and removed my breasts from my bra so I was sitting there with my breasts hanging out, handcuffed and helpless, which was when she rolled the passenger seat back all the way and took my cuffed wrists and locked them to the seatbelt in the backseat... and off she drove... I could only see the ceiling of my car so I have no idea where she was going, I could tell we parked in an enclosed area, but definitely not a private area.... maybe a mall parking lot?? She parked the car and turned off the engine, and just left... I was so scared and totally at her mercy... after a while she came back with a bag of food... she sat there and ate her lunch and she giggled at me... sometimes taking an ice cube out of her soda and trailed it along my breasts... making my nipples stick out and ache to be played with... "oooh im gonna have so much fun with you... and if you haven't guessed... im not an intern, im full time... so you wont be getting rid of me.... you are going to do whatever I say... whenever I say it, Im going to use that slutty body and face of your's, I'm going to degrade you and toy with you, I'm gonna move into your apartment, im going to use your car... im going to take whatever money I want from you to get whatever I want, hell if I want to, I'm going to fuck the shit out of your boyfriend... all because I can.... and you will thank me every day for it wont you... slutgirl" she began to trail the ice over my stomach, and then removed my pants and panties... reminding me that I wasn't going to be wearing panties ever again... she kept toying with me all thru lunch... sometimes letting me eat a bite or 2 of food, but it wasn't very much, running cube after cube over my nipples, stomach, thighs and pussy until my whole front was cold and numb.. when she finished her food she placed the unfinished cold soda against my crotch and told me to keep my legs on it tight so it wouldn't spill all over me... ohgod it was so cold I thought id die, but I made it back to where she stopped again, and undid my cuffs and let me get my clothes back on... minus the panties, which she had me hold in my hand, to be thrown out in the big garbage can in the lobby of the building.. we walked back to work together, and the rest of the day she got her desk set up... or I should say, I set her desk up, everything from getting all her computer stuff to her files, to her chair... she took my old one and gave me the smaller less comfy dirtier chair that was in her cubicle. That brought us to 5:30 and it was time to leave... Miss Kari had me drive her to my apartment and came in with me... having me strip and bend over the kitchen table... she tied my wrists and ankles to the table making me pretty immobile, but it didn't stop there, she wrapped rope around my waist and chest tying me totally to the table before blindfolding me... she started to rub lotion all over my ass and very wet pussy... sliding a finger in and out of each as she wished... soon sliding a butt plug and vibe inside me.. filling me up so deep totally stuffing my lower half... then I felt something coming over my hips and pussy... it was very hard and very tight... Miss Kari was putting a chastity belt on me... locking the plug and vibe inside me... totally helpless and stuffed, she turned the vibe on low and took off... saying shed be back in an hour or so with the rest of her things... with that she turned off all the lights and left... closing, but not locking the door... leaving me there in the dark with a constant humming driving me totally wild... it was going to be a very long week indeed


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