Last summer

I think it all started last summer when new interns came to work for my company in the beginning of last summer... almost a year ago but it seems like a lifetime ago.

You should probably know a little background, my name is Jess or Jessie ( i hate being called Jessica) im 26 years old brown hair green eyes, 5'7 about 125 - 135 lbs depending on the month, and I've been working for this marketing firm just outside the city for about 5 years since I've finished college. We've got about 40 regular employees and every summer my boss Miss Jacie Finea brings in 10 or so summer interns... who are usually from her old sorority at state college. They're usually these really snooty brats who don't know anything, but since they know Miss Finea they always get the choice jobs, clients and they go off to work in some of the larger firms in the city making bigger money. All the interns seem like they are carbon copies of each other... they tend to be very bossy, blonde, and beautiful... and very very full of themselves, as if their shit didn't stink. The whole summer they pretty much take over and us regulars hate them... except for the men, who love to look at the new eye candy every summer, which stinks because then im ignored like day old bread

anyway, my life changed one night at happy hour....

I was sitting with a group of people at the local bar chatting and having a couple of apple martinis, when all of a sudden i noticed it was just me and two of the new interns, Courtney and Britney. They were sitting on either side of me and kept nudging closer to me, making me crunch my shoulders and hold my drink in my hand, and not on the table... as i was starting to feel a little cramped Courtney spoke

"so jess, do you go online much?" she asked with a little giggle.... i thought that was a very bizarre question, and it really threw me, and i managed to stutter out an "uhh yeah i guess?" with a confused look at Court and Brit. To which Brit replied "ohhh... come on now, you ever join any lesbian bondage groups? 'slutty jessie'" to which they both giggle and give me a look like lionesses must give a zebra in the wild when theve got one trapped and they know there's nothing the zebra can do

"oh.. Um that, that was a.. " I managed to get out stammering and flushed

"shut the hell up, you've lost your speaking privileges slut" Courtney said... the giggling was long gone now... "We almost couldn't believe our luck, it took us about a month to figure out it really was you... i can't believe you put your photo up on your profile page... what the hell were you thinking?" "I guess she's just a stupid bimbo slut... and they say blondes are the ditzy ones he he" brit chimed in..

both pressing against either side of me... by this time the bar was near empty of coworkers, and we were in a dark back corner of the bar, where the waitress had seemingly forgotten about us

Britney continued speaking

"were so happy we found a bitch like you to keep us entertained during the summer, you have NO idea how hard it is to figure out who to target, but you just have a big bull's-eye on your big butt"... the girls crack up at my rear ends expense... making me blush and hang my head a bit

before i could get another word in Courtney continued...

"this is how its going to work... you are going to be our bitch, you will address us as Miss Court and Miss Brit... you will not look at us in the eye, speak to us unless spoken to, and you will never ever EVER refuse a command... or else we are gonna post your photos all over the office, and make sure the guys AND girls know what a tramp you are... it wont really matter to us since well be gone by September... but you'll get fired and have a hell of a time getting a new job" by this time i was hardly even processing their words.... what was going through my mind was a mix up of emotions... fear, surprise, anger, shock, but most of all... arousal... i have to admit this had been a fantasy for some time... well not quite this exact scenario.. but being dominated by another woman was a big turn on... and Courtney and Brittney couldn't fit the bill any better... both were maybe 21 years old, with stunning bodies, well tanned and hardly an ounce of fat on them... and their attitude was the real kicker... they both acted like they really did own the place... even more than the average intern,... in fact, the other interns really acted passive around both of them. Courtney took one look at me and told me to get under the table, remove my bra and panties and hand them to her... i sheepishly looked at her and then the giggling Britney, and slid under the table...

"no peeking up our skirts whore... I know you're jealous of our bodies... but you can't touch.... not just yet anyways" chimed Miss Brit as i was undoing my bra. and handing it up to my tormentors. i was told to stay under the table until further notice but they made me turn around so my ass was facing them and my head was facing the rest of the bar. i could see people milling around, and i could feel Miss Brit and Miss Court poking and prodding me under my skirt. At one point they raised my skirt up and exposed my pussy and ass... from my position i could hear them talking but couldn't make out what they were saying....suddenly i felt something cold and wet dripping over my ass... then something being shoved in.. ohm god i was getting a butt plug... id known about them obviously but id never had one inside me... it made me so full, and there was pressure on my pussy which made me even wetter... i was kept under the table for the remainder of the night... but i apparently was an attraction for a few other girls... im assuming other interns but i could only see legs from the Knee down as they came to sit with Miss Court and Miss Brit and fondle my ass and pussy... driving me absolutely crazy... but never too over the edge... just a constant buildup... before i knew it it was only Miss Courtney's legs behind me, and she managed to turn me around and summon me off the floor...

"hope you enjoyed all the attention slut, now follow me" and she proceeded to get up and walk out... i hurried to follow her, making sure to grab all my bags, and followed her to my car. "ive got a few more tasks for you to do, but not here... get in the car... im driving" and she took my keys... which I guess she grabbed while i was under the table and got in the car. She laughed as I started to get in the front seat... "oh no no.. you will lay on the floor in the back you dumb slut, and put this on your head while your at it" as she handed me a Halloween mask of Porky the pig, i looked at it in shock... i felt so humiliated, as she was calling me porky while I was holding it... trying to fit it onmy head... i wasn't nearly as thin as Miss Court... who was maybe 110 pounds wet with a firm dancers body...but 130 wasn't fat... it certainly wasn't "piggie fat"... nonetheless i put it on, only to notice that i had no vision and very limited hearing ability with it on... so the drive was a blur and my face was getting hot and sticky from being in the mask... when the car finally stopped i was pulled out of the back and pressed against the car door... and my skirt and blouse were hiked up and undone revealing my breasts, ass and pussy to the cold air... i heard a camera going off and i was repeatedly slapped at any effort to cover myself up. Finally my mask was removed and i saw four women standing around me all also in masks... but not humiliating masks like i had on... they had masks you would wear to a masquerade... so i, or anyone seeing a photograph was totally unable to make any faces out... other than mine of course. All four were wearing short denim or leather skirts and tank tops... One of the women was holding a digital camera, while another... who i think was Miss Courtney pushed me to my knees and brought me to the closest woman... where I was made to lick her feet.. sucking each toe and licking her heels and ankles... hearing the camera clicking away...my face was brought up the first woman's leg to her ass... i was less than gently pressed into her ass and made to lick. there were many close up photos of me licking her ass... literally pics taken inches from my face.... when i had finished to the firsts satisfaction, the one leading me told me to thank "Miss K" as i was to refer to her as, before leading me to "Miss A". Miss A made me beg to fuck her with her dildo, she made me beg three or four times, making me say things like 'please let this ugly slut fuck a pretty pussy' and 'my pussy is dirty, yours is so much better, i wish my pussy was sexy like yours Miss A', before she 'allowed me'... my guide shoved a big dildo in my mouth and strapped it in.. it was so big at the base it stretched my mouth out and i felt drool coming out of my mouth and getting all over my body and my clothes... which were half off but still getting drooled on. Miss A grabbed the cock sticking out of my mouth and pulled me inside her...she grinded her pussy and hips inches from my face, pressing against my face, my nose, my eyes...

as humiliating as the begging was.... i have to admit, i was a bit jealous of all these women... their physiques were remarkable... their legs, asses stomachs were ripped out of a magazine... i felt myself getting lost in these thoughts as i felt Miss A grabbing my ears and pulling the cock deep in her as she came right on my face.... i was actually happy i made her cum, and i almost forgot my situation watching her.... but was reminded as i felt the camera going and Miss A, using my hair to wipe herself off.

After Miss A was done with me, my guide took me to a fence and bent me over it... my mouth still gagged with the cock gag and my ass still plugged from the bar... and began tying my ankles, thighs and wrists to posts... keeping me prostate and again... facing away from my tormentors.... "piggie jess, are you having fun??" one of the Misses asked from behind me "it'll be fun to see you at work tomorrow.. you slut" said another. The four took turns taunting me verbally and slapping my ass and thighs with a mixture of their hands, belts whips and thin sticks... all of which hurt like hell. when they were finished with my beating, i was a sweaty panting mess. They removed my gag and put my skirt and blouse back in place and pushed i was able to see my surroundings... we were on some country road, and there was a bar a bit further down the road... they told me i wasn't gong to be able to go home until i managed to get a guy from the bar to let me go down on him in the parking lot... which of course, they'd get on film. they took off my shoes and made me walk the half mile to the bar barefoot, before shoving me in the direction of the door while they waited outside. I tried to plead with them, telling them i had a boyfriend... begging them to go easy on me, but all that got me was slapped across the face and shoved to the ground beneath my guides shoe.... where i was warned not to disobey my superiors, if i knew what was good for me... and that they had enough blackmail on me to ruin my life, and the lives of my family... this had the desired effect of shutting me up the rest of the way

The bar was much like any local dive bar... not very crowded, mostly middle aged drunk men watching sports and playing pool. i stumbled to the bar (they had given me my shoes back, but there was a pebble in the heel of one of them, which made walking hard. Anyway... i stumble in and start talking to people in the bar... one guy starts hitting on me and he feels my breasts and ass... obviously very drunk and horny so i ask him if he'd like me to service him... he said yes (duh) and i quickly get him outside and kneel and do my duty taking him deep ... he is so quick i almost laugh, before i realize what a whore i am, going into a bar and grabbing the first guy and actually ASKING him if i can give him head... when he finished i swallow, not thinking, and i hurry away looking for the four devilish women who are doing this to me... after stumbling around a bit, i see them in the corner laughing as i approach... "well whore... where's the 'evidence'" one asks. I stammer a bit, giving a confused look... trembling as they explain that i need to take the semen and put it in a cup or a condom so they have physical proof of what i did.. not just the video and photos... which they kindly show me.... getting a good view of my face... they then send me back into the bar to perform the whole ordeal again... as i stumble in again, the first guys friend walks up to me and i beg him to let me go down on him too... i tell him im trying to get into a sorority when he accuses me of being a hooker, and i literally say "please im not a prostitute i just need to do this, no its totally free, no i don't have herpes" before he LETS me... he takes much longer, nearly 20 minutes... all the while im imagining what kind of video they are getting of me... finally he cums and i get it into a cup on my way back... Miss A takes the cup and pours half of it in my hair, sealing the rest in a plastic bag, before putting the pig mask back on me and driving me home. As they kick me out of the car they tell me to be ready bright and early for work... and to wear something 'cute' to go with the butt plug. I stumble to my door and collapse on the couch. As I lay there and peel off my clothes, I start to rub my pussy… imagining all the cruel wicked things that just happened to me, and I had the most powerful orgasm of my life. As I drifted to sleep I felt such an odd blend of fear and arousal about not knowing what was going to happen to me next, and honestly, not caring one bit.

Day 2

I slept on the sofa that night, or more precisely, I collapsed in a heap on the sofa. When I woke up, my head was pounding and my entire body ached and stunk something awful. I found the butt plug was still inside me, so removing it felt so incredible I can hardly even describe it. Unfortunately, putting it in again was a challenge and I was so sore from being stuffed the whole night. Once it was back inside me, I felt almost as if I was being watched and I could notice my breathing quicken and my senses heighten. I was running a little late and I knew I had a lot to do to avoid any more trouble, so I rushed through a shower and skipped breakfast. Since Id been ordered to wear something cute, I naturally spent about an hour trying different skirts and tops on before deciding on my black thong, push up bra, a denim skirt which was a little frilled out at the bottom and a white semi metallic blouse. I wore black open toed sandal heels with leather ties that go up my calf¡­ I don't know if I could get any "cuter" so I was just hoping that Miss Courtney and Miss Britney would be pleased. With that I went to the door to grab my keys, but instead of my keys, I grabbed a piece of paper. It read..

"Hi puppy, we decided we really liked your car, so we are going to drive it to work for the time being. We also don't really approve of having whores dirty up our seats, so we can't really give you a ride now can we? So here is a bus schedule, we suggest you hurry up and get a ticket before you get on the bus. See you in the morning puppy"

Love
Miss Court and Miss Brit

PS - Courtney takes her coffee with 2 sugars and milk, Britney takes it with cream, no sugar. Get it before you get on the bus, and we expect it to be handed to us as soon as you get to work"

I stared at the letter for a good five minutes before my mind finally clicked into gear and I rushed to the bus stop. Luckily it was nice out and the stop wasn't crowded, and a bus came in only a few minutes. As I was getting on the bus, a blonde girl, looked like a college student, tapped me on the shoulder and said "Forgetting something are we?" I looked at her dumbfounded for a moment before she continued in a whisper "You forgot the Coffees¡­. Moron. Hehe". Oh god, she was right, the letter said to get coffee before I got on the bus... oh my god, she knew who I was, and what I was doing and why I was on the train¡­ I started to wonder who else knew and just how intense this was going to be and I started to stumble my words. The girl took charge from there "Get your ass to the coffee shop down the street and get back here by the time the next bus gets here in 15 minutes. You might as well pick me up a coffee while your there. Now hurry". With that she took her foot and pushed at my butt steering me in the direction of the coffee shop.

I rushed as fast as I could to get to the coffee shop and make my order and bring it back to the bus stop. I've never been so nervous about ordering coffee in my life. By the time I made my way to the bus stop, there were maybe 15 people sitting and/or standing around waiting for the bus. I made my way to the blonde, and stood next to her. "Give me my coffee puppy" she barked, no please, no formalities; I don't think she actually looked at my eyes. I of course, obliged, and watched as she tasted it. "Eh.. Its ok, it's too sweet. Ill let you slide this time, but don't let it happen again... you had better done a better job with Brit and Courtney's coffee". I nodded my head, and was getting very nervous about displeasing Miss Courtney and Miss Britney. I could feel people's eyes peek over at my situation, standing being berated by a girl easily 5 years younger than me. The blonde spoke again, in a tone just audible to the people around us. "You may call me Miss Andrea puppy, but I don't want to hear a peep out of you unless I speak to you. Understand?" "Yes Miss Andrea" was my whispered response. This got a giggle from Miss Andrea and I think a few heads turned again. My face was bright red and I could feel my knees wobble a bit. If this wasn't bad enough, I could feel my pussy start to moisten. God what a slut I felt like.

Once the bus came, Miss Andrea took a seat and told me to stand in front of her. I watched as other people took seats and gave me quizzical looks. She told me to face her, but to keep my eyes firmly fixated on her feet. I of course did as she asked, and the whole bus ride, I stood there, staring at her red leather boots. I vaguely remembered those boots. They were from last night when Miss A, who was clearly Miss Andrea, was punishing me outside the bar. I must have started to get red, because Miss Andrea noticed, and had a little giggle asking "These look familiar??" At first I didn't answer, but that was a mistake, Miss Andrea kicked my shin and asked a little louder "Well??" to which I replied I wasn't sure, and they looked very nice. "They're a little dirty; I had them on when I was sorting out one of the animals in my backyard yesterday. Ill have to clean them today. Do you know of a good boot cleaner?" This comment, in public made me melt inside, wishing I could crawl into a hole and never come out. It was all very benign, and no one else knew that I was the animal, and likely, the boot cleaner, but still I knew and that made me feel so small and humiliated. "I'm not sure no, Miss Andrea" was my meek reply

Miss Andrea didn't talk to me the rest of the bus ride, as her stop at University was after my stop. I walked the 2 blocks from the bus stop to my office parking lot alone, carrying the coffee and my bags. I looked at my watch and realized I was almost late, and I rushed to get in before 9:00, spilling some coffee on my skirt and top. When I got to my desk, Miss Courtney was already there, wearing a gorgeous red blouse and a navy blue skirt and matching heels. Her shapely legs were being shown off, but in an elegant, sexy way. Whereas I felt like my own outfit was what you'd find in the office hussy. Miss Courtney didn't actually speak to me, she just took her coffee from the tray and put a manila envelope on my desk. As she left, she bumped me with her hip, pushing me aside, and spilling some more coffee all over my blouse.

I sat down at my desk and started to look through the envelope. There were photos of me serving the masked women and men outside the bar last night. There were also documents which appeared to show that I, or someone with my accounts, had stolen company money. It was clear, that if they wanted to, they could ruin me. As I was taking this all in, Miss Britney knocked on my wall and approached me. "Enjoying your morning read puppy?" she asked rubbing my head, which served both to show my lowly status, and mess up my hair a bit. She continued "give me your wallet, and your company pass puppy. At noon, we want you to go to the lunch cart outside and buy us lunch. Caesar salads for me and Court and you can have a hot dog." She then reached in my wallet and took out a $10, handed it to me and walked off.

I could hardly concentrate on my work the rest of the day, and by the time lunch came around, I was hopelessly behind. I was going to have to spend a late night here tonight to even hope to catch up. If that is, Miss Courtney and Miss Britney allowed it. I headed to the lunch cart, clutching the ten dollar bill, as it was all that I had with me. While standing on line I saw Miss Britney, Courtney and Andrea waiting at a table. I also observed there were no empty chairs. I bought the food and brought it over to the table, where Miss Britney and Miss Courtney took their food and then looked at me with disgust. "What the hells wrong with you? You SAW Andrea sitting here, and you didn't get her anything to eat? And where the hell are our drinks? Get your ass back on that line puppy" Miss Britney said as she slapped my leg. I hurried back onto the line, which by this time was much much longer. As I returned, the three of them laughed at me and took their drinks, and the one I got for myself. "Since Andrea decided to join us, we don't have a seat for you. So you can either sit on the ground or stand there." I slid myself down sitting in the corner while Miss Courtney threw me the hot dog, with no bun. "We don't want our puppy getting fat so no bread for you. Now show us all on that hot dog what a good little cock whore you are." The three erupted laughing as I took the hot dog in my mouth and sucked on it. Nibbling it piece by piece, sucking on it slowly, looking up at the three, who had their camera phones out, and began snapping away. When I had finished the hot dog, they told me to sit on my hands while they finished eating. Again I was told to keep my head focused on their feet. Miss Britney had on a pair of tan flip flops while Miss Courtney had on black knee length boots. Both wore skirts and I couldn't help focus a lot of my stares on their shapely legs. I was far enough away to not really be able to make out what they were saying, and I don't think many people noticed me sitting on the floor, and if they did, they certainly wouldn't think I was being dominated by the three girls a few feet away from me.

Finally, Miss Courtney spoke "Ok puppy, throw away our trash and then meet us at the car." I got up, and took their garbage and began to pile it and bring it to the dumpster. As I scurried away, Miss Andrea chimed in "Throw it out in front of the auto shop over there, we've got to give the boys over there a treat if we want to keep getting free oil changes" So off I went to the furthest end of the parking lot, to the auto shop. By this time, the plug was starting to slip out, or at least feel like it was getting loose. This made me panic and I started to nearly run to the trash can. I made it to the trash can and I could feel the plug slipping fast. After I threw out the trash, I slipped into the body shop and asked the guy at the counter if I could use his bathroom. He said sure, but only if I told him if I was doing #1 or #2. Since I couldn't very well tell him I was reinserting my butt plug, I told him I was having my period. Of course in my state, I said it loud enough so everyone in the store heard me. A middle aged woman even held up a tampon and offered it to me. I took it, and turned bright red as I walked outside, keeping my legs close together the whole time, until I got to the bathroom. Inside, it was dirty and dark and I felt really nasty just being in there. I reinserted the plug and scurried outside to meet Miss Courtney, Miss Britney and Miss Andrea, who were waiting by the door to the auto shop. They told me to get in, but I had to kneel on the floor in the back. Realizing I had no choice, I obeyed, sticking my ass, which was freshly plugged up and me on my hands and knees facing Miss Andrea's thighs and boots. As Miss Courtney drove, Miss Andrea had me licking her boots clean. I was told to suck the heels and the tips, and even lick the soles clean of all the dirt and much that was on them. When the car stopped, she laid her legs over my back and let Miss Courtney and Miss Britney inspect my "work". Apparently I had a passing grade, because I was pulled from my prostate position and dragged to a clothing store. Inside, Miss Britney took me around to the intimate apparel section, not actually speaking to me, or acknowledging me, but picking things out, and telling me to hold them. After picking out 3 very revealing outfits, she slapped my face and told me to find Miss Courtney in the dressing room. Once there, Miss Andrea and Miss Courtney were sitting with another woman, who worked the counter at the dressing room. There I was told to get in and try on my outfits and model them for my audience. I was about to protest but then thought better of it and slinked away to the dressing room. While I was changing all kinds of thoughts were running through my mind. What were they doing with me, what if my boss finds out, how can I just so easily accept what they tell me, why does it turn me on so damm much. The first outfit was a sheer red teddy, with a very low cut front, and a back that revealed everything. As I stepped out into the main area, the four women proceeded to comment on my imperfections. Forcing me to stand as Miss Courtney pointed at flabby areas on my legs and ass while Miss Andrea used a magic marker highlighting areas on my body which they found lacking. I was sent to try the second outfit, a yellow string bikini, which barely covered my nipples and pussy. This time, I was fondled by the four of them. Pinched, groped, and jiggled, as if they were evaluating an animal. During this time, none of them spoke to me, and I was slapped if I ever dared look in any of their eyes. After a few minutes I was slapped again and told to get into the third outfit. This one was black spandex and vinyl. The back and front were fitted in the lower part of my back and my stomach, leaving my breasts totally exposed. There was also a garter belt and stockings, but no panties. I walked out with my pussy on display and my plug now totally out there for any to see. This outfit got a lot of whistles from the four spectators, and soon I found myself on my knees. One by one, the four women took turns shoving their asses into my face. It was all I could do to lick and suck each asshole without being suffocated. Miss Andrea went first, lowering her ass roughly to my face. I slid my tongue in and out gently flicking her ass; she often grabbed my face and pushed it further, making my nose slide inside her ass. Apparently she enjoyed that because that was how I stayed, my nose fucking Miss Andrea's ass for at least ten minutes, before she turned around and pressed her pussy against my forehead and came all over my face. I spent a good deal of time that day on my knees licking and sucking all four asses and pussies before Miss Courtney had enough of my services. She had me buy all 3 outfits as well as several pairs of jeans and boots for the three of them. I was allowed to dress, but not fix my face, before they dropped me off again at work.

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

Chapter 4 – Miss Kari Moves In

I don't know how long I was left like that... in the dark, bound totally helplessly with the constant vibrating inside me...not knowing when Miss Kari was coming back, or what she was going to do with me was driving me crazy... I could already tell she was much better at this than her intern friends...which meant I was in a whole lot of trouble.... the humming was really killing me because it wasn't quite strong enough, or pressed tightly against my clit enough for me to actually cum, so all it did was make me totally lose my mind... driving me to a state of constant complete need for sexual gratification.

Eventually I heard the door open and a pair of high heels walking about on the hard wood floor... there was also a heavy dragging sound, these sounds repeated over and over again. I had guessed that it was Miss Kari bringing in her bags and setting them up in the living room. Despite my pleas, the person in my apartment who Id assumed was Miss Kari didn't speak to me, instead after I apparently had whined enough, what felt and smelt like my pair of panties from before had been shoved in my mouth and wrapped in with what felt like a tight rubber band... this had the effect of pinching in on my cheeks and lips and keeping the panties stuffed totally in my mouth. After I was gagged, I got several slaps to my ass and upper thighs for all the commotion and delay of unpacking I caused. After 12 trips to and fro with big thuds signaling another bag, I started to hear other noises, still there was a lot of heel clicking, but now I could hear the sounds of drawers opening, bags unzippering, and general sounds of moving in and unpacking clothes. now I have a lot of clothes, and there wasn't much room for 12 bags to fit, so I don't know how that's going to work, but I don't really think that Miss Kari is gonna care too much about my stuff... just a hunch, anyway after what seemed like forever, there was another sound, maybe the bags being picked up? and scooted off by the pair of heels... and again there was silence, but not for too much longer. soon the door reopened and two pairs of heels had returned, one obviously belonging to Miss Kari's voice, as I could hear her barking orders to the other pair of heels, who from the sounds of it, was rearranging my apartment. I heard her giving orders like, "I don't like that painting", or "move this chair over here", or here put this hook in place over here.. no not there bitch... THERE",... then there was a lot of loud noises... lots of banging and what sounded like drilling, and I had no idea or control about what they were doing. Finally their attention turned to me, "ok move the slut onto the ceiling hook" was the actual comment.. said with about as much thought or effort as when Miss Kari had told the other pair of heels to move the coffee table to the wall. I felt my wrists and ankles untied from the table, and I was dragged (by my hair) a few steps over and made to stand up on a little block. My wrists were moving up a bit and I felt them tugged tightly upward stretching my whole body up onto my tippy toes. My ankles were next, they were spread wide and locked to something so I couldn't move them wider or narrower, and I was guessing it was a broom or a spreader bar. The block I was standing (barely) on was then kicked out from under me, letting me hang by my wrists, and stretched extra as I feel the bar between my feet being pulled taught to the ground. Now I am hanging in the middle of my apartment and I feel 2 pairs of hands running over me, pinching and prodding and slapping wherever they see fit. they finally remove the blindfold and my panties are taken from my mouth. A big and super bright light is shining in my eyes, like the lights they use in professional photo shoots, and I see the silhouette of 2 women, one is Miss Kari standing in a ridiculously sexy black mini skirt, knee high boots and a corset top. Her blonde hair is flowing all down and over her shoulders. She looks amused, as if she had gotten a new toy for her birthday. Next to her is a brunette who is standing with her hands behind her back, also in shiny black boots, which appear to have little silver bands, and locks around the ankle, other than that, she is in a red latex thong and bikini top. There is also a thick red collar with a padlock around her neck. Her head is facing down but in her mouth there looks to be a bit, like a horse would be wearing. As my eyes try to adjust to the light, Miss Kari approaches me, pinching my nipple and grabbing my hair, so im forced to look at her in the eyes. "hmm I hope you like what ive done to the place, I figure since ill be living here, and I obviously have better taste than you, that it's only right for me to decorate how I see fit. Ive had bitch here make a few other alterations to my new apartment which will make things a little easier and more fun for me. Ive moved my clothes into the dressers and the wall closets, ive been looking through your clothes, some are nice, some, I had to get rid of though... I just didn't approve of them, the clothes im letting you keep are going to be in this little side closet next to the washing machine. A lock has been added to it, so Ill be deciding when and if you can where whatever I want you to wear. You may notice a whole bunch of hooks and other apparatuses around my new pad... those are to keep you in a bunch of different positions if I want to show you off, or just have you hanging around. If I feel like concealing you, bitch here has made one of your cabinets into a nice little slave cubby that can fit 2 people... but not comfortably. he he" as she spoke she would pinch and rub my nipples, my chastity belt still keeping everything locked tight inside me, doing their magic. I was so defeated, I couldn't even say anything I just nodded my head as Miss Kari told me of my fate. Then the light went off, and my eyes were able to adjust to the normal lighting in the room, I could see everything Miss Kari and the other girl had done to the place... it was all different, I hardly recognized it I could see all kinds of contraptions and bags, which the other girl was packing back into one of the closets. After everything was cleaned up, Miss Kari strapped a huge penis on the mouth of the other girl, making her look very ridiculous. the girl then got on her hands and knees and Miss Kari literally rode her to the bedroom and closed the door. I could hear as they made love for hours, Miss Kari moaning in pleasure as she had orgasm after orgasm. After a Miss Kari was fully satisfied, the other girl came out and began to untie my wrists and ankles, as I collapsed into a pile on the floor. I guess that didn't make her happy as she slapped my face and proceeded to shove the huge cock in my mouth, making me clean off Miss Kari's juices off of her facecock. when I had done an acceptable job, the woman straddled my face and lowered her pussy onto my face. I knew enough to lick her and to try to please her as best I could. nibbling and licking her clit as she rode my face.. sometimes squeezing down so hard I couldn't breath, I was too exhausted to put up much fight, and I knew that it would be a bad idea anyway, plus as I could tell I was going to make her cum it was getting me so hot. Soon I began to feel her thighs squeezing my head tight and felt her orgasm all over my face, dripping a quart it seemed of her juices in my mouth and on my face. She sat on my face a little longer catching her breath. It was hard to breath with her sitting on me so I started to struggle a bit... again, a bad idea as it was met with a slap to the stomach and another pinching of my nipples. She finally did get off me, and led me (again by the hair.. which was really starting to hurt, a LOT) into the bedroom, I saw Miss Kari sprawled out on the bed watching me being brought in, and my ankle was then chained to a small little eyelet in the floor, Here my chastity belt was unlocked and the plug and dildo removed. However to my dismay the chastity belt was locked right back in place. There was a small little blanket within arms reach which I took and looked up at Miss Kari, who was removing the bonds from the other woman, until she was fully nude and crawled into bed with Miss Kari. "slut you get to sleep on the floor, bitch here will wake you up in the morning and prepare yourself for work. night night bitch... if you make any noise your new bedroom is going to be the bathtub... got it??" and the 2 of them curled up in my big comfy bed and went to sleep. As I watched latched to the floor, I curled up and responded with a weak "Yes Miss Kari" and tried to get some sleep.

Chapter 5 Back to Work

I spent a restless night bound on the floor of my apartment, every so often id hear the sounds of Miss Kari and her "friend" Miss Bitch kissing giggling, and making cute playful noises. I didn't dare say a word but I think I got maybe 4 hours sleep. I had finally managed to get to a nice peaceful restful state, curled up in a little ball when I felt a splash of ice cold water thrown in my face.. I shrieked and awoke, sore and still exhausted as Miss Bitch grabbed me by the hair and led me into the bathroom on my hands and knees. my chastity belt, however, was kept in place and I was restuffed with a plug and vibe. I was placed roughly into the tub, my wrists tied to the bar above the soap rack, and Miss Bitch took the removable water nozzle and turned the cold water on full blast. Miss Bitch proceeded to rinse my whole body in the icy water as I lay there helpless, anytime I made any protests, the water was turned on to my face effectively blinding, and gagging me... as I struggled to catch my breath, Miss Bitch took an old back scrubber, and applied some soap and roughly brushed my whole body. I sat there, hands bound above my head to the soap dish, my legs slightly spread as Miss Bitch scrubbed me and blasted me with the cold water. I noticed she was still nude, she no longer was gagged, but she did have a thin red collar locked on her neck. I also noticed she didn't once look at me in the eyes, or show any emotion towards me... rather I was treated much the same as if she was washing down the kitchen table, both in her treatment of me mentally and physically.

After a time Miss Bitch unlatched my hands and led me to the corner of the bathroom next to the toilet. Here I was cuffed to one of the plumbing pipes and left as Miss Bitch walked away back to the tub and started to run the shower again. Miss Bitch stepped into the shower and began to lather herself off, she left the curtain slightly open to the shower stall so I could see her enjoying every minute of her warm nice shower, the steam began to come out of the shower and I felt so jealous, as I was sitting on the floor next to the toilet shivering.. the one good benefit was the hot shower Miss Bitch was taking was making the bathroom warmer which helped me dry off a little faster.

When Miss Bitch finally got out of the shower, she began to dry off with one of my towels and walked towards me... at least I thought she was walking towards me, as she got near, she pushed my face away and told me to turn towards the wall as she sat on the toilet. I was not allowed to look at her as she went about her business. I felt so little and so helpless... not that I minded not having to watch her go potty, but it was more that I was not at all a significant thing. When she finished, my hair was again pulled and I found myself face to pussy. Again she didn't speak a single word to me, she just pushed my face towards her gorgeous shaven pussy, and I was made to clean her off. Miss Bitch took great liberties in wiping herself all over my face, when she had ridden my face and been cleaned off to her liking, she went to the bathtub and began to run a regular bath.

After some playing with the water temperature she scurried out of the bathroom. Some 15 minutes later Miss Bitch and Miss Kari waltzed in, Miss Kari glanced over at me "enjoying yourself there tramp?? I suggest you get used to this little morning ritual, we are gonna go easy on you at first, but that wont last TOO long hehehe" This was going "easy" on me?? I dropped my head and just trembled as Miss Bitch escorted Miss Kari into the tub and began to wash her. Miss Bitch was very tender with Miss Kari... often licking and massaging her as she was instructed. Miss Bitch used scented oils and soft clothes to gently clean Miss Kari, which was followed by a thorough tongue cleaning of Miss Kari's pussy and Ass when the bath was drained. Miss Bitch gently towel dried Miss Kari and then left the room again, as Miss Kari sauntered over to me. Miss Kari stood in front of me, as I began to look up at her, she slapped my head hard "How dare you think you can look at me piggy, keep those ugly assed eyes below my waist level... in fact keep them focused on my feet. Unless I say otherwise you will look at my feet WHENEVER we interact. That goes for in the home AND in the office". I was slapped again for good measure as my eyes focused only on her feet. She began to run her hands over my now dry skin and through my hair, as I noticed her moving closer and closer to me, I felt her hands touching my body and soon her ass was right against my face, she began to turn and sit down, all the time she moved her crotch to my face. Soon she was sitting firmly on my face, facing away from me so I had a very up close view of her ass, with her pussy firmly pressed against my mouth. I felt the weight of her straining against me, as I was bound, and kneeling on the cold linoleum floor. "open wide bitch its time for your breakfast drink" Miss Kari giggled. Even when I was dominated before I very rarely was made to drink pee, and the few times I did, I absolutely hated it... but I now had no choice and before I could even think I began to feel her relieve herself in my mouth. I struggled to swallow it all, and a little went down my chin and my stomach, which did not make Miss Kari very happy, as some touched up against her thighs. "look at what you did to my legs you worthless bitch!!!! There's piss all OVER them because your too stupid to swallow what you are given: she said as she smacked me across the face and breasts a few times. "keep those eyes down bitch, im gonna have to use your hair to wipe that off now... there's no way in HELL that I'd let you lick my legs with that dirty mouth of yours... god imagine how bad your breath is going to be today.... you wont be getting any mouthwash, and you wont be able to clean that pee off of you as punishment. That had better teach you not to slip up with me pig" I sat there whimpering as she harshly pulled my hair up and down over her legs, moving my whole head from right by her pussy to her ankles, yanking my head and hair all over, which hurt like hell.

When she had been cleaned to her liking, she turned to Miss Bitch, who had arrived with 3 separate outfits all on hangers. Miss Bitch carefully placed off white stockings on Miss Kari's legs, letting them slowly roll up her perfect firm tanned thighs, Miss Bitch then slid up a white lacy thong up Miss Kari's legs, before dressing her in a matching bra as well. Back on her knees, Miss Bitch took a light blue mid thigh skirt and slid it up and then zippered it behind Miss Kari. A white blouse and matching blue blazer was added to Miss Kari's outfit, before Miss Bitch placed a very sexy pair of white open toed high heeled shoes on Miss Kari's feet and gently strapped them on her feet. As soon as she was dressed she sat at the mirror and did her makeup as Miss Bitch carefully combed and did Miss Kari's hair. When Miss Kari was ready for the day, Miss Kari patted Miss Bitch on the head and turned to sit down to the breakfast which Miss Bitch had prepared for her. With Miss Kari attended to, Miss Bitch dressed fairly quickly in a pair of tight black pleather pants and a fairly form fitting light grey top. Miss Bitch wore no panties or bra, I noticed her pants were then locked to her top which was then latched to her collar, Miss Bitch then donned knee high black leather boots on the outside of her pants, they had shoe strings all the way up which Miss Bitch tied on snugly. When Miss Bitch finished tying her laces, she completed a few straps and locks, locking her in her outfit, I assumed only Miss Kari had the keys. Miss Bitch then turned to me, I was taken off the plumbing pipe and stood up, again roughly pulled about by my hair. I was thrown a black skirt and red top, as Miss Bitch stood watching me. Both of these pieces, which I'd never seen before were a little bit tight and uncomfortable, the skirt did little to cover me, and looked a little cheap. It was actually about as short as Miss Kari's, maybe even a bit longer but the way it was cut, it just seemed sluttier and more revealing. The top, was much to small, and I could see it revealed a good amount down the middle. to top it off, the top 3 buttons and the last button on bottom were actually missing, the result being I was showing more cleavage and stomach than I normally would have. The shirt was also fairly thin, and my nipples were slightly visible.... I could only imagine what would happen if they got aroused.

When I was dressed to Miss Bitches liking, I was again tossed a pair of shoes, black anklet boots to be exact, they looked kinda old, but cute nonetheless. Unfortunately, they were about 1/2 size to small, and my feet felt very tight in them, I somehow imagined this was not an accident, but after the treatments last night and in the shower, I was too tired and scared to argue. I put them on, and Miss Bitch knelt down and locked them in place. At this point, Miss Bitch, reached up under my skirt and undid my chastity belt, as well as removed my vibe and butt plug. oh god what a relief it was to no longer be stuffed to the brim, I did however feel my ass and pussy had expanded so much in the past 12 hours or so, I felt so loose and open, I did however very much appreciate them being removed, not just for the relief but the belt would've been noticeable under my skirt. I was then allowed to use the bathroom and do my own hair and makeup for a full 10 minutes.

When I was informed that I was finished, I saw Miss Kari finishing up her breakfast and Miss Bitch finishing up the dishes. Miss Kari looked so clean and professional, like she was out of a magazine ad she was so attractive she practically glided out of her chair and picked up the keys to my car, and walked towards the door, she snapped her fingers at me and told me to follow, and to carry her bags. I was told I was not allowed bags. When we got to the car, I put Miss Kari's bags in the trunk and was allowed to open Miss Kari's door before getting in myself. Miss Kari strapped me in and told me to keep my hands under my butt and my head down. As we pulled out, Miss Kari told me I smelt like piss, and shed have to open my window the whole way so she didn't have to smell my nasty smell. With the cold air blowing all over me on the drive, I was freezing, and it messed up my hair, which wasn't done all that nicely to begin with. The whole drive, Miss Kari berated me, told me that I stunk, that I was so beneath her, that I was lucky they were taking it easy on me, that my life wasn't gonna resemble a normal life anymore, but it didn't matter because I was such a worthless slut. I felt like I was getting smaller and smaller each second in the car. When we got to the office, I was again, allowed to carry the bags and open all doors for Miss Kari. As was now the norm, Miss Kari was holding all our possessions, I was allowed no money, or IDs, Miss Kari kept my license and my ID card with her at all times. Miss Kari had also taken the liberty of changing all my passwords, so I needed her to log me in and out of my computer, and into different parts of the building. I was growing more and more dependent on Miss Kari.

As we started to settle in, Miss Kari again came over to my desk, sitting on the desk counter, and using my thighs as a footrest like she did earlier. "well bitch, I want you to get started on my work. its right over there on my desk, bring it here, and I want it finished by 10 AM. I plan on looking very good for our boss. After you finish it, give it to me, so I can go over to Jacie and she can tell me what a wonderful job I did. After you get done with my work, you can start on whatever it is that you have to do. I am going to go to a few meetings to mingle and see who I can meet in this place.... ta ta.." with that she placed her heels firmly in my thighs, got up, and walked away. I hurried to finish her work... it wasn't very difficult, in fact I could do it in my sleep, but I was so scared of messing up, I had to really rush to get it all done on time... I was finishing checking it all over when Miss Kari knocked on my cubicle holding a few folders. "well... where is it?? I'd have figured you'd have had it all done by now bitch... you must be really stupid, I cant believe your in a better job than I am. To think you barely finished this stuff that they gave an entry level person to do??? wow did you sleep your way to the middle?... tell me bitch... are you stupid? or are you a whore" she asked giggling... but in a low enough tone so that no one else could hear her. "p.. please M... Miss Kari, I just wanted to do a good job. I guess im stupid Miss Kari" I replied meekly, being sure to keep my eyes focused on her feet. "wrong bitch... the correct answer was that you are both stupid.. AND a whore... god you cant even get that right" With that she took the work that I had done for her, and her other folder, and walked over to Jacie's office. Jacie ran the whole company and was always a very strict boss. It seemed that nothing I ever did was good enough for her, she was very very good at her job, and very demanding... I however, was not in her "good graces". Jacie was in her mid 30s, blonde, beautiful and very much was the entire brains behind our company. She had built it from the ground up, and was as smart as she was beautiful. im sure she made just as many business deals by seducing the customers with her looks, as she did blowing them over with her intelligence.

For the next 2 hours I was busy trying to catch up on my work, which I wasn't able to do when I was doing Miss Kari's job. I had to really rush to finish up the things I needed to before lunch, as I didn't know what Miss Kari had in store for me. At 11:30, Miss Kari knocked on my cube, I was actually shocked to see that Jacie was with her. "Hey Jess, Jacie invited me out to lunch, so we cant really have our usual 'lunch date' like we planned. Il try to bring you back a little something though to make up for it ok?" Miss Kari was acting so sweet, but it sounded like she was almost talking down to me, all the while Jacie looked on, almost amused at Miss Kari, while giving me a fairly disapproving look. "y.. yes that's fine, I have a lot to finish up here anyway. H.. have fun at your lunch" I was so embarrassed to be stumbling and stuttering in front of my boss... then I realized how I must look dressed like this... I was definitely NOT making a very good impression at all today. The 2 of them walked away, and I felt somewhat relieved not to have to go through what I went thru the day before, but at the same time, lonely and very much trapped... I couldn't go anywhere, do anything, I couldn't even go to the bathroom because Miss Kari took my ID and you need it to go to where the bathroom is... it was then that I regretted drinking all that water.

Over the next hour I finished pretty much all of my work, but I still felt like I was chained to my desk and I really had to use the bathroom. Finally Miss Kari came back to me, I heard Jacie walking off after the 2 of them seemed to have built up quite a rapport, and must have had a very good lunch, as Miss Kari was positively beaming. Miss Kari took her now usual position on my desk, wiping her feet off on my thighs, I sat there head down during all of this. "me and the boss lady had the best lunch today bitch... she was really impressed with me and said im not gonna be working for you anymore, im gonna be under her wing... she told me she didn't want to 'waste a talent like me' and wanted to oversee my development 'personally'." I was in shock, I had been working here for 3 years and Jacie had barely knew my last name, and Miss Kari comes in and in a day she's Jacies understudy??? At this point, another part of me and my resistance crumbled away. Miss Kari took me to the bathroom and locked us in the handicapped stall, which was about twice as large as the normal stalls. "Ok potty girl... lets see if you've gotten any better since this morning.. on your knees". I dropped to my knees and Miss Kari sat down on my face again, and relieved herself in my mouth. This time I was lucky enough to drink all of it without spilling any. I was rewarded by being allowed to use the bathroom myself, which I really needed to do since I hadn't gone in almost 24 hours, and I was about ready to burst. I was however not allowed to put the seat down, instead I had to squat over the bowl itself, holding my skirt up so I didn't wet my clothes. In this position my feet really really hurt as all my weight was on them and my shoes really didn't fit well.

When we got back from the bathroom, Miss Kari had given me a little doggy bag from there lunch, inside were some cold french fries and a piece of chicken in some sauce. Miss Kari had apparently not been given knives or forks with the bag, so I had to eat with my fingers. I practically inhaled it I was so hungry, having not eaten in what seemed like forever either, Miss Kari made oinking noises while she watched me eat with my fingers.

The rest of the day at the office was pretty standard for me, I noticed Miss Kari coming and going, and a few other people came by to see Miss Kari, she was so sweet and charming with them all, and she seemed to really know what she was talking about... maybe that's why Jacie liked her so much.

Around 5ish, Miss Kari told me she was ready to go and I could go and grab her coat and put her things in her bags and meet her by the door. I quickly got up and scurried, getting her things for her. As I stumbled/rushed to the door, I saw Miss Kari and Jacie standing by the exit.. looking at me and giggling. "Now isn't that sweet of you carrying Kari's bags like that. Your being very very sweet Jamie" said Jacie. "oh, uh thanks Ma'am, its, ah, uh, jess though" The two of them just giggled and Miss Kari turned away from me continuing her conversation with Jacie as we all walked out together. As we walked thru the parking lot I found myself carrying Jacies briefcase as well, and lagging a bit behind Miss Kari and Jacie. We walked to Jacies car and I put her bag in her trunk and as she drove away, she mentioned to Kari that they (the 2 of them, not me) should get together for dinner sometime.

I followed Miss Kari to the car and put all of her bags in the trunk, no one was around so Miss Kari told me to lay down on the passenger seat after Jacie drove off. I obeyed, and felt Miss Kari hiking my skirt to my waist, exposing my ass and pussy. My wrists and elbows were quickly cuffed, and tied together tightly so my elbows were almost touching each other. Miss Kari then removed my butt plug in one fast harsh movement. After the pain and shock, I moaned as I felt my ass relaxed, feeling a cool breeze sliding up my legs. I didnt get to enjoy my lack of "stuffing" for long, as Miss Kari placed the plug firmly in my mouth and told me to keep it squarely in my mouth. She then took a sweaty pair of her panties from her gym bag and put them over my face, the crotch snugly over my nose and upper lip. The smell of her sex and sweat mixing with the taste of my own ass filled my mouth and nose. Miss Kari continued by wrapping duct tape over my mouth, keeping the plug tight in my mouth, and continuing over my whole head. She placed wads of foam in my ears and over my eyes, and continued wrapping my head in the tape. When Miss Kari was done, my whole head was taped, withmy hair coming out the top like a pony tail on the top of my head. I felt completely isolated as I couldnt see hear or make a sound. All I could do was smell the plug, the panties, and feel my head start to sweat.

Next I felt my shirt being cut off of my body, and my breasts squeezed by thick bands. Starting at the base, I felt 3 of these bands mercilessly squeezing my breasts, making them so much more sensitive to every motion and touch. I screamed as loud as I could (which was barely an audible mumble) when I felt something pinching at my nipples. These clamps (which is what I was guessing they were) tugged my nipples towards each other, and gave absolutely no slack for my sore breasts. All I could do was lay there and hope the pain would go away.

Miss Kari did manage to get my mind off of my bound breasts, but not in the way I had hoped. My ass, which was just finally getting less sore from not being plugged up all day, was filled again, this plug however was much larger and ribbed all along the sides. My ass apparantly wasnt ready to take the sheer size of it, and the last 3 inches or so were shoved in nearly raw. With my ass completely full, Miss Kari went to work on my pussy, I felt a long thin object slide inside me and then get slowly bigger. This thing, which had to have been 8 inches long was gettting thicker and thicker inside me. My moans and whimpers were to no avail as the device got bigger and bigger. I felt like I was about to split in two by the time it stopped inflating. I was panting and wiggling to and fro, which did not exactly help my breasts situation as each movement rubbed my breasts or moved the plug and dildo deeper inside me. It was then that I felt more rope being applied to my lower body. First a rope went around my waist and then was looped between my legs, keeping the two huge insertions securely inside me. My legs were then pressed together and my upper thighs, knees and ankles were tied together tightly. At this point I was slid off of the seat and onto the floor in the backseat of the SUV, and my ankles were brought up, and tied to my upper thighs. After a few moments squirming, and finding no way to get remotely comfortable, I heard the engine start, and the car start to move. From my position I felt every rock and bump in the road all over, my breasts were squished and pounded between the floor and my body, and the constant motion of the engine and poor suspension made me feel like both the plug and dildo were fucking me in short hard strokes. I tried to move to my side, but the back was too small, forcing me to lay squarely on my chest and suffer in silence.

While Miss Kari was driving, the car stopped twice to pick up new passengers. Each of them sat in the back and used my bound body as a footrest. The 2 passengers took liberties pressing their heels deep into my back, thighs and butt. Occasionally the one nearest my head would press her heel down on the back of my head, while the one at my feet would pres down on my plugged ass, and tickle my feet. I was slapped and kicked if I dare move or if my body bumped into one of the passengers at any time. The drive was sheer torture, and the AC did not get to where I was bound, and I started sweating profusely. By the time we had finally stopped my mind and body were an absolute mess. I was dizzy, disoriented, sweaty, aching all over, and incredibly tired and hungry. My body was dragged up and out of the car by the two passengers, and I was carried for quite a while before being plopped down on an icy cold floor. I felt someone take my hair and pull it back harshly, tying it tightly to my ankles. This completely imobilized me as my head, back and legs were straining to reduce the pressure they were under.

I was left like this for what seemed like an eternity. The cold floor at first felt good, but it was still so hot in the room, and my body was going through so much, that I kept sweating. When the sweat trickled down to my chest and made contact with the floor it lubricated me, which caused my to slither a bit on the floor, which in turn caused my breasts to feel their binds all that much more. At this point, my sweaty blubbering mess of a body had reached its breaking point, and I must have passed out.

Part 6 – Party favor

I awake suddenly, as someone throws a bucket of icy water all over my body. I quickly notice Im still bound just as tightly as I was earlier, but in a different position than before. First off I'm able to breathe out of my mouth, but not able to close my mouth as there is something keeping my mouth open and tounge down at the bottom of my mouth. I can see, kind of. My head is facing the ceiling and there are several bright hot lights shining down on me and there is something sticking up from in between my eyes, which partially blocks my vision, but not totally. My hair is tied to somewhere behind and below me, forcing me to keep my head straight up looking at the ceiling. I find that I cant move a muscle, as my arms are still bound behind my back, my elbows pressing together and then my forearms bent up and my wrists tied together and against my back. This tie causes my chest to stick out and separate (more than any bra ever did). My nipples have clamps on them again, this time with weights pulling on them, and swaying a bit with my movements. Moving down the rest of my body, my ass and pussy are still stuffed and tied, the only exception is that the pussy rope is pulling tightly up, causing a great deal of tension on my clit and over my sore swollen pussy lips. My legs were tied seperately and differently than Ive had before. I was on my knees, my legs spread wide enough to feel a strain in my inner thighs, while my ankles and calves were bent away from my body, and tied to something behind me. This made me look like a giant " W " with my poor knees bearing all of my weight and every muscle in my body straining to keep my balance.

With the water still dripping off of me, and my mind and body trying to get used to my new surroundings, I heard voices and heels clicking around me. "good morning whore, have a nice nap?" came from a woman close to me. She trailed something hard and leathery over my exposed breast as she spoke. "My friend Kari is lending you to me for a couple days. I needed a fuckhole to entertain some of my friends for a party this weekend and then of course someone to clean up at the end of the party." Tracing her crop over my breast, swatting each right below my nipples before she continued "You look pretty pathetic, even for Kari's standards. You had better not dissapoint my friends or you'll be in for a very very long couple of days. Tonight you are going to have the privledge of acting as a living fuckdoll, whipping post, urinal and anything else my girls desire. IF you do adequately at this, I will allow you to be fed and to sleep in a cage with a pillow. If however, you displease even one of my friends, your going to be spending the night like this with no food. Understand meat?" She slapped the crop across my cheeck for good measure. All I could respond with was a pathetic grunt in agreement. Which was met by several repeated swats to my breasts and stomach. Each strike would send me rocking a bit, causing my nipple weights to sway and my knees to ache. I had no idea how I was going to make it through the night without pissing off one of this mystery womans friends. The woman worked my entire body with her crop, making sure to touch up every inch of my exposed skin. She paid special attention to my breasts and my inner thighs. After the had whipped me to satisfaction, she straddled the thing in between my eyes and sat down on it. It was a cock, which she was now fucking right above my mouth and nose. When she got all the way down on it, her asshole found its way right over my nose. She took the time to grind on both my nose and the facecock. Soon, her juices were dripping over my forehead, over my nose, and my eyes. When she was finished, she got up and straddled my mouth, which was of course forced open and waiting. She started grinding my face, making me take all her pussy juices, and what little movement I could muster with my tounge, was used to lick her clean. She managed to position her pussy fully over my mouth and her ass over my nose again, smothering me while she grinded to another orgasam. I was helpless to not only lick, swallow and breath her musk, but also to absorb her added weight on my bound knees and pussy. Before she got off my face, she pressed her pussy against my mouth one last time, and began to pee in my mouth. I was not expecting this or ready, so it completely filled my mouth at first, which forced me to gulp it down very quickly. About halfway through, she raised up a few inches above my mouth and let her pee splash all over my face, trailing down my chest and neck. After finishing, and pressing her pussy back into my mouth for cleaning, she walked off.

I stayed there alone for what was probably 10 minutes, immobile, sore, and smelling of the mystery womans pee. I didnt even know what to think about what was happening to me. How could I be "lent" to someone by Miss Kari, where was I, what was going to happen to me, how long was I going to be here. It dawned on me that, with today being the start of a long weekend, I could be with this mean woman for 4 days. Even with all that had happened to me the past couple days with Miss Kari, and my summer spent with Miss Courtney and MIss Britney, I could already tell this woman was a whole new level of tough that made those three look like candy stripers, and that scared me. What scared me even more is I found myself wishing I was back with Miss Kari.

I didnt get to think too much longer because the first of the "friends" came in soon after. Again, all I could see was a female shillouette approach me, and feel her spitting on my face "God your a pathetic whore, stop slouching and get straight up on those knees, and keep that god dammed dildo straight!" Her sharpness shocked me, as she slapped my breasts and face and kicked the inside of my thighs spreading my legs wider and putting more pressure on my knees. She circled me swatting me if I moved or even breathed to hard. Her swats were swift and painful. Much more so than the first woman who used me. She liked to swat my inner thigh right next to my pussy, she hit it so hard it felt like it was on fire. Tears started forming in my eyes, which were mixing with the other fluids running all over my face. "God you stink like a fucking pig. How pathetic do you have to be to let yourself stoop this low pig? Sluts like you disgust me" She barked as she took her whip and swatted me squarely on my pussy lips. I let out some godawful sound, which just caused her to get more mad. I was trembling and afraid, wondering how I could have been so stupid to get the first person to come in so mad at me, afraid I'd be spending the whole night like this. The woman continued calling me names, slapping my body with her whip and spitting on me. Telling me I was a dirty disgusting worthless animal. I started believing her, feeling small stupid and helpless. By the time she left my mind was mush and I felt like the lowest form of creature alive.

The second group of visitors came in shortly after. It sounded like a group of at least three women hovering around me. I guess there were men at this party and they had just sucked some of them off, because the first just leaned over my face and then began to spit semen fromher mouth into mine, telling me to swallow it. The second, followed suit spitting the semen on my forehead, so some dripped over my face and eyes, and some got in my hair. The third didnt spit anything, rather she straddled my face much the same as the first mystery woman, and grinded on the cock on my forehead til she came. The three of them took turns peeing on me, one peeded in my mouth, another on my face and hair and another on my chest. The rest of the night was a blur after that, I was used as a fuck doll for these women, I was beaten, I was completley physically and mentally broken down, and I couldnt think at all by the end of the night.

Finally, the first mystery woman and the woman who was so merciless at whipping me came back into the room. "my my, she smells awful. I wonder if dirty pigs always smell that bad?" The beater asked. "Probably. Stupid dirty haired tramps, they have no class or sense of self respect. I wonder if she likes the way she was treated tonight?" "Honestly... do you give a rats ass Candi?" They both giggled at that one. "Well, I'm too tired to hose it down, so I guess we should put it outside for the night" The first mystery woman commented, as they took me off the frame I was tied to, and plopped me onto a cart and carted me out a door into a huge backyard. There, I was dumped off the cart onto the floor, and my elbows and breasts were unbound and the plug and dildo were removed from me. Finally my gag was removed. I was slapped and told to keep quiet or it would go back in. I nodded in submission, and remained silent as they placed a steel collar around my neck and locked the collar to a small ring on the ground. The chain was only a few inches long, so I was unable to move my head more than a few inches off the ground. Next they shackled one of my ankles to the ground several feet away, forcing me to lay down for the night. With me secure, the two of them walked away, leaving me bound to the floor outside the remainder of the night. There I stayed the whole night. On the other side of the yard, I could see some women having drinks, chit chatting and just generally milling about with music, tikki torches a pool, the whole nine yards. Where I was however, was very dark, and all the fluids on my body had managed to attract the attention of flies, other insects and mice. I was helpless to ward them off and had to endure these bugs and animals crawling all over me. This sunk me to a whole new level of degradation, I started crying and twitching hoping to get them off of me, at least temporarily. Eventually I nodded off, not knowing what tomorrow would bring