Lexy’s Bad Choices

By: Jake Olive

This story is entirely fictional. The story and characters exist only in the author’s mind. Please leave feedback at:  JKOlive47@gmail.com

Part#1 - Crime and Punishment.

It really all started quite by accident.

Lexy Solis was an administrative assistant at a midsize auto parts distributor. One of her responsibilities was to take the weekly cash deposits from the company will call store over to the bank. Every Friday she would collect these deposits from the Credit Manager and then make the short drive to the local bank where she would make the deposit.

It was on a Saturday morning about a month ago when Lexy was cleaning out her car that she noticed one of her deposits had slipped between the seats. When she pulled it out she saw it was from a deposit she was supposed to have made three weeks earlier.

“Shit, I could get in trouble for this” Lexy thought to herself.

Her first thought was that she should tell the Credit Manager on Monday morning so everything could get cleared up, but as the weekend rolled along she began to have other thoughts.

“Maybe nobody noticed” was the central theme of the young girls thinking.

Lexy Solis was 22 years old and had only very recently moved away from her parents house. Her expenses had changed significantly since she had lived with Mom and Dad but her spending habits had not. Unfortunately for Lexy, she loved clothes and she loved how she looked inside them. In just the two months since she had moved out, her money problems had increased significantly. She knew that the lost deposit could really help her “get back on track.”

Lexy was a beautiful girl. Her mother was a small boned natural blonde and her Dad had been originally from Columbia. The combination had left her blessed with delicate features, black hair and naturally dark skin. She had relatively small breasts but with her slight build they looked a little larger than they really were. Her genetic legacy had left her with a perfect ass but also the kind of  ass that might be difficult to maintain. She had wide hips and a perfect butt, but she knew from seeing younger pictures of her mother that she could lose it. She stayed in excellent condition in an attempt to keep its‘ size in check. Her body anxiety led her to become a bit of a gym freak,. She had become a fixture on the stair master at the local gym and the results she had achieved were quite impressive. At  22 years old, Lexy Solis was solid gold.

Back at work on Monday, the missing deposit was all she could think about. $1,503.87 would solve a lot of money problems for Lexy.  Her boyfriend also worked with her at the parts company and she thought about discussing it with him. Scott worked in the marketing department and he was bright enough to give her good advice. He had become immediately smitten with her from her first day on the job. The two quickly became lovers and had grown quite close since that time. Scott worried about Lexy a lot, she had a tendency to not think things fully through and he had seen trouble find her before. He figured that she was a bit of an innocent but he felt he could protect her. Scott was quite certain that one day Lexy would be his wife and her occasional lack of judgment was a problem they could work through. She might not have been “book smart”  but she was beautiful and she was fun and he couldn’t imagine loving her more than he already did.

As Lexy’s day progressed, she decided not to talk with Scott about money. She knew he would tell her to return the money and she simply needed it too badly. As Monday turned into Tuesday, Lexy Solis slowly made the journey from a girl who made an innocent mistake to a girl who was a small time company thief.

Two weeks later, company Controller Bill Hagen sat in his office staring at the bank reconciliation. It was pretty strange for his deposits to be out of balance. With a shrug he began to tie the bank statement to the cash report. It took less than a minute to locate the problem, the bank had not recorded a deposit. He called the bank and was told that they had only received four envelopes that week, not the five they typically received. As Bill walked out to the filing cabinet to pull the cash receipts file he saw Lexy sitting at her little desk. In a flash he put the whole thing together. “Please let it be Lexy” the older man thought as he pulled the file. He went back to his desk and he opened it.

Bill was 47 years old and had been at the company for about three years. His career had not gone as well as he had hoped. After college he had become an Internal Auditor for a large retail company. He had enjoyed the work very much but he had spent much too long doing it. Mostly he had worked with the company ‘Loss Prevention” department to investigate instances of internal theft. The job was great fun but it really lacked a solid financial future. He was almost thirty five before he moved into an accounting position and then he had slowly made the rise to his current position; the second banana in the finance division of a midsize distributorship. It was not a career that would ever be written about. Bill was divorced with no kids and he spent many hours at work.

His background had perfectly prepared him for the next step in solving the mystery of the missing deposit. If it was Lexy, he would  need a confession. If the girl denied it there was really not much he could do. He had no real evidence but a deposit that didn‘t make it to the bank. It could be a bank error, bank theft, she could have dropped it in the street, there were many explanations that would let the girl completely off the hook. There was no evidence tying Lexy to the envelope and his own lack of internal controls made the whole mistake possible. Of course he knew she probably did it but Bill knew well that it wouldn’t matter. It would be up to Bill’s background in interrogating suspects to solve this crime.

That did not bode particularly well for Lexy Solis.

Bill wanted to obtain a confession and then use it against the Lexy. If Bill were to blackmail the young girl then he would have to cover his own tracks. He prepared a deposit slip matching the stolen one and had it taken to the bank. Bill prepared his own defense well and knew if his actions were ever discovered, he could deny everything. The books were clean and for Bill Hagen, $1,503.87 out of his own pocket was a small price to pay for a chance to get at Lexy’s little body.

Friday afternoon would be the day. The CEO and the CFO were out of town for a meeting and Bill would be one of the top ranking people in the office. He knew that most of the office girls left early on Friday except for Lexy. On Friday’s Lexy answered phones in the afternoon in place of the regular receptionist. At 4:30 he dialed the switchboard and asked Lexy to come to his office. She switched the phones over to automatic and walked to Bill’s office. She was a little afraid, it was unusual for her to be called in by Bill but she tried to remain positive as she made the short walk. She knocked gently on the door, and he waved her in. She took a seat.

Bill was busy pretending to be on the phone, he did not have much of a relationship with the young beauty and he wanted to intimidate her a little bit. Her sternly discussed a make believe issue with his made up supplier and forced her to watch his aggressive behavior. After a few moments he concluded his phantom phone call and turned to her.

“Lexy, please shut the door.” Bill asked her in a serious tone. Bill watched her young ass glide towards his office door. She moved in a manner that suggested she was already a bit tense. Once the door was shut she returned to the chair.

Bill looked her in the eye for a moment in an attempt to break her down. He watched her weight shift from side to side. “Lexy something very serious has occurred with the cash deposits and I know you are fully aware of what it is.”

He watched Lexy’s quiet flash of panic. A true criminal is pretty good at hiding their guilt, but the type of small time thieves Bill had dealt with almost always gave themselves away quickly. He could see for certain that she had done it and he wanted now to obtain her full confession.

Lexy sat in her chair stunned by the sudden change in her day. She was flooded by a deep panic and it was disabling any intelligent response. “FUCK, he fucking knows” was really all that was really getting through in her mind. She had thought even in the worst case scenario that the female Credit Manager would be the one asking her about the deposits, not the Controller, a man who she barely knew. Her mind raced for a solution.

“wha what has happened” Lexy finally said weakly.

“Lexy I am not going to play around with you” Bill said as he began a very early close on the young female.”

“I know you took the money and so do you. At this point I am not even willing to debate weather or not you did it. Right now your honesty is the single chance you have to save yourself, I will give you one opportunity to tell me why you did it and it better be good.”

Of course it was the classic. Intimidate and then trap the accused. Once trapped, give them just a little hope that there might be a way out, maybe if their story is good enough it can all go away. Maybe honesty is the best policy, maybe he will understand. Maybe confession was the key.

And of course it doesn’t work that way. Once the bait is taken and the confession secured the accused is screwed.

The 22 year old girl had never before stolen anything more than a pack of gum, she dumbly fell into the middles aged man’s trap. She knew she was caught and now the gig was up. It was time to beg for mercy.

“It was an accident.” she said as she played with the bracelet on her left wrist.

“Fucking jackpot, Bill thought behind his stern exterior. He felt a considerable flow of blood move toward his penis, “fucking jackpot.”

“Tell me what happened Lexy”

The girl began her story about the envelope slipping between the seats. She told Bill she intended to tell the Credit Manager about it but she just hadn’t done it yet. She implored him that she really wasn’t a thief and everything was just a misunderstanding. He let her continue on for quite a while.

“Lexy if your story is true you only need to do one thing.” Bill said trying real hard not to smile at his good fortune.

“Walk out to your car right now and bring me that envelope.”

Lexy sat silent, they money had already been used to pay her monthly bills and she had no access to that much money. For the first time she thought about her boyfriend Scott, she wished she had discussed this with him.

Bill watched with amusement as Lexy began to cry. He let her cry a bit and then decided to finish her.

“Unfortunately I do not have any flexibility here” Bill began. “ the amount of money stolen constitutes felony theft and that requires not only your termination but it is also a matter for the Sheriffs’ Department. I am afraid they you will likely be spending some time in jail for this Lexy. I wish you had conducted yourself differently. This is big”

Lexy was a now a mess. She sat in her chair and completely lost her composure. She cried like a ten year old as she contemplated what the older man had said. She had never even considered being arrested or going to jail. What would she tell her parents? What could she say to Scott? As she tried to get her mind around some of these things all she could do was sob.

“I need you to go have a seat in the outer office while I call the police.”

Lexy slowly got up and before she walked away looked up at Bill and said, ”please don’t.”

“Go take a seat Lexy.”

Bill shut the door as she left and smiled broadly. He could hardly wait until the young girl was on his cock. He had worked with many twenty something’s over the years but she was his favorite. He no longer embarrassed himself by flirting with these girls, he knew they thought him old and unattractive. He contented himself with bring the boss and the little bit of power that gave him. But Lexy had just gave him the mother load and she was just the one he would have chosen if he could take his pick. Jackpot.

He knew Lexy’s boyfriend and thought him to be a cocky young punk. Scott worked for Bill’s friend in the marketing department and he laughed out load at what he had just done to Scott’s his little girlfriend.

“That little fucker has no idea what his girlfriend is in for” Bill said at a whisper.

Bill watched Lexy on the closed circuit TV system in his office. He wanted Lexy to think about her situation but he was fearful she would pull out her phone and call someone for advice. He needed to finish this before she got any free legal tips from someone who knew what they were doing. Had she pulled out the phone he would have brought her right back into the office. However, Lexy mostly just sat and cried.

In the outer office, Lexy was slowly beginning to compose herself. She contemplated the horror of cops walking in the office. Occasionally she looked nervously towards the parking lot in fear she might see a cop car pull up. She needed a way to make this stop. Bill watched as she shyly approached his door. He then watched her as she knocked.

The seasoned Internal Auditor tried to wipe the smile off his face as he walked toward the door.

“Yes” he said as he opened it.

“Isn’t there another way? Lexy said as she looked up at Bill.

“Did you call them?” she then said with desperation in her voice.

“I am actually waiting for a call back” Bill Hagen lied.

“Is there any way I can just pay it back?”

Bill stared at her as if considering this for the first time. Lexy felt a tiny bit of hope rise up within her.

“We are dealing with a couple of issues here Lexy. I see three issues: trust, punishment and repayment.”

“I just don’t want to be arrested and I don’t want to get fired.” Lexy said as convincingly as she could.

Bill shut the door and again asked Lexy to take a seat.

“Lexy I am responsible for protecting company assets and I take that responsibility very seriously. If I were to consider a plan that would not include termination and criminal proceedings then I would have to be very sure that the company was not only repaid but also protected from your further criminal intentions.”

“I am not a criminal” the young girl softly said.

“In my eyes and the eyes of the justice system you are indeed a criminal Lexy. Criminals are dealt with very harshly and are punished quite severely. Have you very been inside a prison?”

“No”

“Well you may very well be in a prison tonight”

Lexy felt hope slipping away again. She was terrified the police would call before she could somehow change his mind.

“How about if you punish me instead?” she finally played the only real card she had to play. It was a long shot, but history told her that the older man must like her young body and it was all she really had to offer him. Again she nervously looked at the phone.

“There is more to it than that” Bill said without directly acknowledging her offer. “we also have to deal with trust and repayment.”

“I can repay it a little bit every week”

“No good. I know how much you make and it would take way too long. This must be repaid before our bank auditors find the discrepancy.” Bill knew bank auditors were much more concerned with receivables than with bank reconciliations but he knew she wouldn’t understand that.

“and then there is trust, how could you be trusted to safely work here now that we know you are a criminal.”

Lexy looked at her hands. She hated being called a criminal but she was in no position to argue with Bill. Bill looked at Lexy squirm in her chair. He admired her firm young breasts and could hardly wait to touch them. He let a minute of awkward silence go by to soften her up and then he went for his final close.

Somewhere the HR Director was quietly driving home unaware that her greatest nightmare was occurring in the Controller’s office.

“I am going to give you one chance.”

Lexy looked up.

“you will do everything I say without question as a means of establishing trust with me.”

Somewhere Lexy’s boyfriend was driving to his Friday night softball game completely unaware that the girl he loved so dearly was in such peril. Had Scott known the truth then everything would have changed that night. But Scott did not know.

“Ok” Lexy said.

“Stand up and remove all your clothing”

Lexy felt herself begin to rise in protest but she stopped, remembering what he said and knowing her situation was very desperate.

Bill knew it was all out there. If she complied now he would own her for at least a period of time. He watched as she stood and began to unzip her jeans. As she pulled them off her perfectly brown little thighs she revealed a purple thong. Bill’s erection then went full.

Lexy pulled the tee shirt over her head and stood before Bill in a purple thong and a skimpy yellow bra. It was the kind of bra that didn’t offer much support and it hung loosely and without purpose on her very firm breasts.

She looked at Bill and he looked at her. He waited.

She reached behind herself and unclasped the bra and set in on the chair with her clothes. She then reached to her sides and stepped out of the purple panties.

Bill leaned back in his chair and took her in. She had prefect breasts for her body, they were round and pert, capped by small pink nipples. She had clearly worn a small bikini recently because her tan lines were distinct and outlined a pretty small bathing suit.

She had shaven her pubic hair into a little strip of black, it was the kind Bill had of course seen many times on the internet but he had never actually seen one up close. He had been one generation too early for that particular fashion statement. He liked it very much.

“Come over here” Bill said as he patted his lap.

Lexy walked slowly to the Controller and delicately laid across his lap.

Bill looked down at her ample ass. As he ran his hand over it he quietly admired its’ strength. She clearly worked hard at it. As he massaged her behind, Bill thought for a second about Lexy’s “punk ass” boyfriend Scott and he smiled.

She hung her head low as Bill unashamedly rubbed her ass, making no attempt to hide his sexual intent or his arousal.

“Lexy I am going to discipline you for stealing from our company. When I am finished you will stand in the corner behind me while I draw up an agreement with you. This agreement with constitute a trust between us that we will use in order to enable you to get this mess behind you. What lay ahead of you will be difficult but I think much less difficult than a prison sentence.

“Are we clear?”

“Yes” came the soft response from somewhere below his left knee.

With that Bill began to spank Lexy. He started somewhat softly to test her reaction to it. He then let the spanking grow in its’ intensity.

Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack the sound filled his small office.

He rained blows down on her firm young bottom. He knew she would feel his erection but he didn’t care, she would be getting a good look at it soon enough anyway. He spanked her hard but she didn’t break, she simply lay on his lap and took it.

When he was done, she climbed naked from his lap and he led her to a corner. He pushed her right up against the wall and returned to his desk.

Lexy stood with her nose in the corner trying to comprehend what was happening. Less than an hour ago she was answering phones and looking forward to a Friday night with her boyfriend. Now she stood stark naked in Bill’s office rubbing her bottom just happy he hadn’t called the cops on her. It had been a rough end to the work week for Lexy.

After about 10 minutes he called for her. She turned and walked her naked little body back to his desk.

“You will sign this” Bill said flatly.

Lexy looked at her full confession for stealing the money. It did not list any terms but was very clear that she was admitting to committing the crime.

“What about repayment?” she asked Bill

“That comes next, first you sign your confession.”

Again his internal audit training was in full use, once the confession is signed the offender is guilty. Any promises made prior to its’ signing are then rendered useless.

Lexy signed it. At the same moment Scott arrived at the softball field and was surprised to see Lexy wasn’t there yet.

“Ok Lexy, here are the terms of your repayment. I will not make any payment into this bank account until you have satisfied the entire debt. If the shortage is discovered, I will give your confession to the auditors and you will face your crime. It will be best for you to satisfy the debt as early as possible. You will settle the debt to the company with me. You will earn money by performing acts both for my pleasure and my general amusement. These acts will be designed mostly for my pleasure but also will be an attempt to humiliate you for what you have done to our company. You will carry a small notebook with you and keep track of your progress. I will tell you how much you have earned with each act. You will record the amount in your notebook.

“Can you be more specific? what kind of acts?”

“Well let’s go ahead get you going just so you have a clear picture of one of the things you will be doing. Come over here.”

Lexy slowly walked around the desk and came back to Bill. He unfastened his pants and let them drop to the floor.

“One of the most common things you will doing is sucking my cock. Since I have been forced to spank you for your crime and watch your naked young body walk around my office this afternoon I need some sexual relief. This will be an important job for you. You will now drop to your knees and relieve my stress. For this you will earn $25 off your debt.”

Lexy began to cry again as she slowly lowered herself in front of the finance man. His cock was small compared to her boyfriend and it was also very hairy and unkept.  She took it into her mouth and begun to her work. Bill watched the young girl suck his cock. Even when he was young he never enjoyed a woman as pretty as this one. He looked down at her dark hair and perfect complexion and watched his cock move effortlessly over her full lips and in an out of her young mouth. The 47 year old man came almost immediately.

Lexy made an attempt to swallow Bill’s sperm but didn’t make it. She gagged and spit some of it out on his floor.

“Well you have got some work to do Lexy, we are going to have to fix that bad habit, you will be doing a lot of cock sucking and we don‘t want you embarrassing yourself.”

He left his office to get paper towels and knowing the office was empty he left the door open. Lexy crawled naked under his desk. After a few moments Bill returned with a handful of paper towels. He reached down and handed them to her.

“When you are done cleaning you may get dressed. I have a real nice surprise for you. Next week I will be going to Las Vegas to attend our annual supplier conference. I will need an administrative assistant to help me type up the contracts relating to business development funds. I was going to take Mary from accounting but after thinking about it through I think you will be a much better fit.”

Lexy threw the dirty paper towels in the wastebasket and began to put her underwear back on.

“I am going with just you?”

“No, the Marketing Director Bob Romano will be going as well. He is a friend of mine and he helps me make the deals. He is Scott’s boss, I think you know him.”

Lexy felt a knot in her stomach as she considered her boyfriend again. She knew he loved her and he was very possessive. If he knew about this it would absolutely kill him.

“yea, I know him.”

By now Lexy was again dressed. She looked at Bill as if to ask permission to leave.

“You may go, if you tell anyone about this I will expose your crime and your confession. You owe me big time for giving you this chance to avoid your jail time, but I am not your friend. I am not friends with criminals. It will be my job to make sure you pay for your crime. I want you to report to my office first thing Monday morning, we have some planning to do before we take our trip to the conference on Wednesday.”

Lexy turned to leave.

“Don’t’ forget to pick up a little notebook.” You may list the amount due $1,503.87 and subtract $25 for services rendered.”

Lexy walked back to her desk to get her stuff so she could go to Scott’s game. She had been no angel, she was a girl of her time and she had been with a number of men. But this was going to be very difficult for her. She knew that Bill was going to sexually use her  and she was not sure she could do it. She wanted to tell Scott everything but knew she couldn’t. He would dump her for stealing the money and then agreeing to do this plan of action. She walked out and thought about possibly going to jail, she knew she was screwed.

“Maybe I can get through this” she thought, she had always prided herself on being a little tougher than she let on. “What choice do I have?”

Bill Hagen cleaned his office for the weekend. He could hardly wait to take Lexy to Las Vegas. His plan had worked to perfection, he had gotton a confession and established Lexy’s expectations for punishment.

He walked down the hall to the paper shredder and slipped in Lexy’s confession. He would leave no paper trail behind. With no evidence, the only hold he had on her was in her little mind. Before he left he sent an email to the executive secretary letting her know he would be taking Lexy to the conference. He knew that fat bitch would hate the fact that he was taking the little office cutie with him and he laughed.

“If she had any idea of what Lexy would be doing in Vegas she wouldn’t be so hurt” Bill chuckled to himself.

Next, Part #2: The Supplier Conference.

Lexy’s Bad Choices

By: Jake Olive

This story is entirely fictional. The story and characters exist only in the author’s mind. Please leave feedback at:  JKOlive47@gmail.com

Part#2 - The Supplier Conference

Scott was playing 3rd base when he finally saw Lexy arrive at his softball game. She smiled at him and gave a short wave. The next time he looked over at her she pointed at her watch and made her unhappy little “boo boo” face. She was trying to apologize for being late. Scott smiled.

Lexy had changed Scott’s life tremendously. He always had a women in his life but there was something about Lexy that was so much better than all the others. Time spent with Lexy was always exciting, she was like the cool kids you always wanted to hangout with when you were in school. When Scott spent time with Lexy he felt like he was in the right place, he felt like better man. She was gorgeous, she was funny and in spite of all her flaws; she just made Scott’s life better.

Scott knew that Lexy’s inability to fully think things through was a problem. Lexy could be both impulsive and immature. Scott thought with his insight and guidance he could help her avoid some of the trouble she sometimes got herself into. She was his and they could get through it together. They were a team.

When the inning ended he walked over to talk with her.

“Where were you?”

Lexy responded, “I had to go talk with Bill Hagen, they want me to go to that conference in Vegas next week.”

Scott felt sick. He knew his boss Bob was also going to Las Vegas and he distrusted both of the older men.

“Why do they want you to go?” he asked shaking his head.

“He didn’t say, but I have to do some of the paperwork and contracts while they are there.”

Twenty minutes ago Lexy had been naked on her knees sucking Bill’s cock and there was simply no way she was coming clean on this.

Of course Scott knew why the men wanted her, those two perverts were taking Lexy because she was beautiful. Scott surmised that their intentions were to get his girlfriend drunk, take her to the bars, the clubs and the swimming pools and generally enjoy her lack of inhibitions. All with Scott safely 1,500 miles away.

“Like choosing her makes any sense, she doesn’t know shit about our business.” he thought silently in his head.

“Fuck” he thought as he walked over to the bat rack. “That fucking sucks.”

It was the worst part about dating the prettiest girl in the office. The “higher ups” could take an angle on your girlfriend and there was really wasn’t shit you could do about it. They had your career by the balls and they knew it. You had to smile and act like it didn’t bother you. “Fuck” he thought again, “those damn bastards.”

Monday morning Lexy again made the long walk to Bill Hagen’s office. She had thought about her situation all weekend and she had come to the conclusion that she was just screwed on this. She had come this far and she just couldn’t tell Scott about it. She would go through with Bill’s repayment plan because it would keep her out of jail.

Lexy also did not want Scott to leave her. He had not only been the most successful man she had ever dated, but he also was the only man who had ever treated her very well. Many of the men she had been with refused to think of her as their girlfriend and they had used her mostly for sex. Scott actually loved her and she didn‘t want to lose him. She would go through with the plan, but she hated it.

She again knocked on Bill’s door.

“Come in” she heard him say happily from behind his desk.

“Ahhh, Lexy very nice to see you.”

Lexy came inside but stood by the door.

“I see you got your notebook” Bill looked at a little yellow notebook in her right hand, “Excellent.”

“Please have a seat”

Lexy sat again in her chair.

“Have you thought about our arrangement or have you been considering going to jail.”

Lexy didn’t know why he wanted to humiliate her by hearing her say it again, she was sitting in his office with a fucking notebook, it seemed pretty clear that she had agreed to go through with it.

“I don’t want to go to jail” she said back to Bill.

“Great, then let’s get going on our plan for the conference. The first thing we need to do is to tell Bob that you are going to be joining us in Las Vegas. I think that this will be a good chance for you to work off a little of your debt. Here is the plan…..”

As Lexy sat and listened to the plan she could hardly believe what was being asked of her.

Ten minutes later she was walking down the corridor to Bob Romano’s office over in the marketing department. She walked past Scott’s cubicle quickly hoping he wouldn’t notice her going into his boss Bob’s office. Scott looked up at the last second and saw her enter the office.

“God damn old perverts” he thought.

He was very surprised to see Lexy close the door, that was unusual. Scott raged as he imagined his “dick head” boss meeting with his girlfriend about the trip to Vegas. He could see his eyes all over her as he discussed her role at the conference. Scott knew that she was the first person of such a lowly rank ever to be asked to go on a company trip. He thought he knew why, but of course he had no idea.

Scott occasionally looked up in an irritated manner at Bob’s closed office door, but he could never imagine what was about to occur behind it.

“Mr. Romano?” Lexy asked apologetically

“Yes?”

“Bill Hagen asked me to give this to you.”

Bob took an envelope from Lexy’s small hand and opened it.

It read: “You owe me big time for this buddy. This is only the beginning of this shit for us. We need to talk, lunch at 11:30.….Bill.”

Then at the bottom it said, “Tell Lexy to go ahead.”

Bob looked up a bit puzzled, he looked at Lexy and said “go ahead?.”

“Mr. Romano, my name is Lexy and I am Scott Ross’s girlfriend. I will be going to Las Vegas with you and Mr. Hagen this week.” Lexy repeated the lines authored by Bill.

“I want to show you how excited I am about coming on your trip.”

With that, Bob watched as the young girl begin to remove her clothing. He sat with his mouth open as Scott’s beautiful young girlfriend began undressing in his office. She stripped down to a red bra and thong panties and while he openly gawked at her young form, she then quickly removed them. Once she was completely nude, she walked over beside Bob’s chair.

“I want to suck your cock as my way of saying thank you for bringing me with you.” Lexy said quietly, again using Bill’s words.

Bob pushed his chair back and the naked girl knelt between his knees. Lexy tugged at his belt and then worked her way to his penis. Bob shifted forward on the chair to allow her better access to his cock.

Lexy put her mouth over his cock and begin to suck off her boyfriends boss. Bob looked at her firm dark skin and her tight young body but he was at a loss to explain why this was happening. He watched as his dick slightly smeared Lexy’s lipstick as she started her work on him. He reached down with his right hand and touched her breast. He knew that his office door had no lock, but he was not going to stop her just because he was fearful the door might open. He had been working twenty three years and this had never happened to him before. He would risk it.

Lexy felt his hand touch her breast and she shuddered, it had seemed unreal to her that she was actually naked in Bob’s office with his cock in her mouth, when he touched her it reminded her this was real. She wanted to get this over with as fast as possible.

Somewhere the HR Director was pouring a cup of coffee unaware of what was occurring in the office building.

As had happened earlier with Bill, it did not take Lexy very long to make the man orgasm. She was learning that men in their forties did not have much staying power when confronted with a naked 22 year old girl on her knees sucking at their cocks. This time she was able to swallow most of the man’s sperm but a little remained on her face, just below her lip.

Lexy stood up and very quickly began to redress herself. Bob sat motionless with his pants at his ankles and his mouth still half open from the shock. Then realizing that Lexy was going to open the door and leave, he jumped up and secured his pants.

“See you in Vegas” Lexy repeated her given lines. She then opened the door and left. She walked back past Scott’s cubicle but never looked up at him. When she got back to Bill’s office he told her to subtract $25 from her bill for “services rendered.”

Bob and Bill met a number of times on Monday and Tuesday to plan their trip and discuss there thoughts and plans for Lexy. By Wednesday morning they were both excited and very much ready to go to Las Vegas. To Bill’s amusement, Scott had insisted that he drive Lexy to the airport himself. Scott Ross himself would deliver his dumb little girlfriend to the men who would use and torment her. “Man that it is fucking classic” Bill thought.

Bill and Bob had done some shopping on Lexy’s behalf, they had purchased her a couple of very small bathing suits and a few other things that they thought might be appropriate for her Las Vegas adventure.

They were both seated at the MCI terminal waiting for the plane when she at last arrived, pulling a little bag behind her.

“There is our little criminal,” Bill said with a smile. “Are you ready to go?”

Lexy was wearing a pair of Jeans and a loose fitting knit sweatshirt. It had been a brisk morning in Kansas City.

“Yes,” she responded to Bill.

“Great, hey before they call the plane we need to get you dressed for Vegas”

Lexy felt her stomach drop.

“The jeans are cute, but the sweatshirt has got to go”

With that he reached into his carry on bag and pulled out a shirt that didn’t look much larger than a rag.

“I want you to go into the bathroom and put this on, leave the sweatshirt in the trash, you will not need it.

She took the little white shirt and looked at it. It was so small that she wasn’t even sure she could get into it, it appeared to have been made for about a six year old. It said “I’m a Daddy‘s Girl!” On the front. And it had a small red heart underneath the words.

“Go now Lexy, and no bra”

Lexy walked to the bathroom aware that this was likely just the very beginning of the horror the two men likely had in store for her. She looked for some inner toughness and found just a little bit of it. She walked into a stall and then took off her sweatshirt and bra. She pulled the little top over her head.

It stretched very tightly over her firm little tits. The material was so thin that it made her nipples slightly visible. It stopped just above her navel.

She walked out to the two men carrying her sweatshirt in front of herself in an attempt to hide her nakedness from the other passengers.

Bill looked up and said, “Well we are not off to a very impressive start Lexy, you were going to receive a $50 credit for the shirt but since you failed to follow directions you have now lost it. You also have earned yourself a spanking when we reach Las Vegas.”

A young guy sitting next to them was dumbstruck by what he thought he just heard.

“Now put your sweatshirt in the bag and show us your shirt.”

Lexy did as she was told and the men looked at her with a smirk. Other men from inside Gate #8  began to slowly walk over in her direction to get a better look. Many pretended to be talking on their cell phones as they closed in. Lexy slunk down into her seat and pouted.

“Fucking perfect” Bill said. “just fucking perfect.”

Somewhere Scott was driving home now. He had made Lexy promise him she would not wear a bikini in front of the men and she had agreed not to do so. She told him that she would call several times every day to let him know what was going on in Vegas. Scott took some comfort from that.

He simply had no idea what was really happening to his girlfriend.  Lexy had no choice but to lie about the trip, she had now become a partner in the act that if discovered would destroy their relationship.

The flight to Vegas was short and Lexy never left her seat. Bill and Bob sat next to her discussing fill rate levels, rebate deals and other things that interested her not at all. She was just happy they weren’t talking to her.

Her ridiculous outfit was less out of place in the Las Vegas airport, most people just dismissed her as either a stripper or a whore.

One little boy in the concourse looked at her and pointed, “Dad look at that!”

The boys father took a long look and then pulling the boy’s arm said, “Welcome to Las Vegas my son.” They continued down the concourse. Lexy was ashamed to be looked at in such a trashy manner.

The three of them took a cab over to Caesar’s Palace and they checked in. The company had reserved a suite with multiple rooms for the two men and a single room for Lexy. Bill collected all the keys and they journeyed to the suite.

As they began to settle in, Lexy saw that there were only two bedrooms and she watched as the men moved their stuff into them.

She asked Bill, “Can I have my key?”

Bill responded, “Lexy you will be staying in here with us, we will most likely not even be using your room”

Lexy was fully aware that Bill had not asked her to have sex with them and she was holding out hope that giving them blowjobs and wearing skimpy clothes would be all they would ask of her.

“Where will I sleep?”

“Why you will be sleeping with both of us many times Lexy. I am not sure what room you might wind up in but I assure you that you will be quite tired by the time you arrive.”

Lexy’s heart sank, “fuck” she thought, “they really are going to fuck me.”

“That brings us to the details of our trip Lexy. The good news is that you will be able to satisfy your entire debt this week.  The bad news is that it will be very difficult week for you. But as the saying goes, crime does not pay.”

Firstly, you will not wear clothes in the suite unless we ask you to. Your nakedness will be a constant reminder that you are nothing but a criminal who has stolen money from her own company. We will have many suppliers in and out of suite over the next few days and they will all look upon your nakedness. We will tell them that you are an exhibitionist and you enjoy showing off your body to them. The shame you feel will simply be part of your punishment.”

Lexy felt herself sinking into the floor.

“I have already told some of our key suppliers about you and they are all looking forward to meeting you. They will be told that you love having your picture taken and you most will likely pose for hundreds of photos while you are here. I have no idea how you will prevent these pictures from winding up all over the internet but I don’t really care. You should have thought about that before you began your life of crime”

Bill coldly continued, “I might not ask you to have sex with the companies suppliers, Bob and I would like to keep both your pussy and your asshole fresh for our own use. You will however be used as a primary tool to close our business deals. If we get the right deal, you will suck off company representatives that Bob and I secured the deal with. It will be our way of saying thank you to them. Bob and I don’t care if your mouth is a little dirty with their sperm because we don’t like to kiss criminals.”

“Are we clear?”

Lexy stood motionless as the true intentions of these men were revealed to her. No clear thoughts really came into her head, this was way beyond her thinking. She finally was ready to call Scott so that maybe he could help her. She thought about her cell phone.

“Ok,” Bill said after a pause, “let’s get your spankings out of the way so Bob and I can both fuck you.”

Lexy’s nightmare had now began in earnest. Once both the men had spanked her, she was forced to have sex with Bill, then she took a shower and had sex with Bob.

In spite of all the hard talk, they both made love to her very gently as if she were their lover. Nobody then touched her little asshole. Neither man had ever previously had sex with a girl as beautiful as Lexy and they both enjoyed her body tremendously. The first time they fucked her they savored the young girl like she was a very fine wine.

Later in the trip when she was on her hands and knees with strange men roughly fucking her on both ends, she would look at this as a good time.

Scott’s girlfriend became a bit of a time machine for the middle aged men and in spite of the “we don’t kiss criminals” stuff, Lexy found to her considerable dismay that they both liked kissing her very much. All the kissing made her more than a bit sick. She was forced to tongue kiss endlessly with men old enough to be her father. They also both ate her pussy with great enthusiasm and spent much time devouring every inch of her young body. For Lexy it was very degrading to present her young pussy to them as they licked her pussy she wanted to cry.

When the men were brought to orgasm, they both came inside her as if they were her husband. Lexy hated that part even more than the kissing, even Scott had never come inside her before.

Both of her first sexual encounters were recorded on video which may have accounted for some of the gentleness. She was told that if she ever told anyone about her activities in Vegas, she would not only be reported to the police but the video recordings would be given to her boyfriend and posted on the internet. Essentially, her life would be ruined.

When it was at last over, Bill told her to subtract $50 for “services rendered.”

Lexy had now sunk very deep into Bill’s scheme.

Scott had already called both Lexy’s cell phone and her room many times and he was getting angry that she was not picking up his calls.

After the sex was over, Lexy took a long shower and washed her dark hair. As she slowly emerged from the bathroom she found that the men had locked her clothes and her cell phone in the room safe and she really had no choice but to be naked. She knew that with no clothes and no phone, she would now be unable to call Scott.

“We have the opening night dinner tonight Lexy and Bob and I have picked out your outfit”

She looked eagerly for the clothes.

“We will give you your clothes before we go down stairs, it will be nice to have you in the suite naked, I am finding that it really picks up my mood.”

In the two hours before dinner, Lexy did her hair and make up and then sat on a sofa watching TV. Both men had been randomly taking pictures of her ever since they had arrived. Without her knowledge, Bill had already sent some nude shots to a few of the other company managers he was friends with. They all knew Scott’s girlfriend Lexy very well and enjoyed seeing her naked body for the first time. Bill wrote to them that Lexy was already drunk from the casino bar and she was just showing off her body to them in the company suite. Her drunkenness would provide him a littler cover if he ever needed it.

As Scott began to grow more concerned, he had no idea that at the same moment many of his coworkers were already looking at Lexy’s naked pictures from Vegas.

Bill decided that they all needed a drink before dinner and called room service to bring up some beer and bourbon. When room service arrived, the delivery man paid little attention to the naked girl. He had seen whores in the suites many times before and he didn’t like the type. He thought them both stupid and shallow.

After their drink, Bill gave Lexy her clothes and they went down to the opening night celebration. They had dressed Lexy very professionally in a pair of black dress pants and heels. However, she was forced to wear a very fine silk top with no bra underneath it. Her small breasts moved completely naturally under the shirt and her nipples were often visible to anyone who looked for them.

After the dinner and the opening speeches were through, Lexy became the center of attention. Many of the suppliers spent time talking with her and were charmed by both her wit and her beauty. She attracted a lot of male attention. In the auto parts game, pretty young girls are the exception, pot bellied men in tan pants are the rule.

Bill told many people that Lexy was a bit of a sun tan nut and that she could hardly wait to get down to the topless pool in the morning. Many of the men planned to take a walk down by the pool early Thursday morning to see if she really was going to be tanning topless. She seemed to be a very beautiful and classy girl, it was hard to believe that she would behave like such a slut. But if she did, the men certainly did not want to miss it.

In Kansas City, Scott was so worried that Lexy had not called him back that he began ringing Bill’s suite. He had to find out if everything was all right with Lexy. The suite was empty and nobody answered the phone. Lexy’s cell phone had been going straight to voicemail for many hours now.

When the evening schedule was done, Bill decided he was going to play blackjack with a few of the suppliers. Bob decided he wanted to go upstairs and have sex again with Lexy. The two went upstairs and Bob secured her clothes back into the room safe.

The marketing director then took Lexy to his bed and again fucked the young administrative assistant. Without the camera running he treated her much more roughly than before. When he finished he came all over the fine boned features of her face. It pooled on the eyes and lips. After he photographed her, Bob told her to go clean up and then come back to bed. She would be sleeping with him tonight.

Bob knew that Lexy would be sucking many of the other men’s cocks tomorrow and he wanted to sleep with her before she became too worn down by the men of the conference.

He told Lexy that he expected her to wake him up at 6:00 am by gently sucking on his balls. He told her that if she failed to wake him in such a manner, he would beat her ass harshly with his belt.

Lexy came back from the bathroom and curled up in a ball as far away from Bob as she could possibly get. She tried to get to sleep. She thought about what a great mistake she had made by taking the money and she thought about Scott. She then began to softly cry.

After not hearing from Lexy all day and then spending over two hours calling the suite with no answer, Scott was on his way to the airport. He knew his little beauty was in trouble, “I’m coming baby” he thought to himself “I’m coming.”

Next: Part #3, Scott goes to Las Vegas.

Lexy’s Bad Choices

By: Jake Olive

This story is entirely fictional. The story and characters exist only in the author’s mind. Please leave feedback at:  JKOlive47@gmail.com

Part#3 - Scott goes to Las Vegas

Lexy slept very poorly. If it wasn’t bad enough that she had to sleep next to Bob, she was also made to sleep naked and she was very cold in the company suite. Lexy tossed and turned fitfully, she didn’t want to over sleep because of Bob’s threat that he would whip her with the belt if  she failed to wake him at 6:00 am. Lexy lay curled in a ball very fearful of the man that she lay in bed with, it was a difficult night.

She finally fell asleep around 1:00 am. She was awoken a bit later when Bill stumbled back into the room after what obviously had been a long night of heavy drinking.

Lexy lay with her eyes closed hoping that Bill would just ignore her and go to bed. When she finally saw all the lights turn off in the suite, she was greatly relieved. She fell back to sleep again about 2:30 am.

Scott sat anxiously in the Kansas City International Airport. He had arrived too late for the last flight out to Vegas but he had purchased a ticket for the first flight out in the morning. He sat huddled in a coffee shop watching his cell phone and waiting for the day’s first light. He was deeply worried about Lexy and sleep for him was out of the question.

Scott spent much of his time debating weather or not he should call Bill’s suite at such a late hour. If Lexy had simply gotten drunk and had been physically unable to call, Scott knew he would look like a fool for calling his superiors so late. Lexy was impulsive and it was possible that she was drunk. The debate raged on in his head.

Scott had called Lexy’s room so many times that the hotel operator was clearly irritated with him. The last time he had called, the operator had said “Sir she is not there” and she hung up on him without even ringing the room. Scott tried to calculate the odds that Lexy had simply forgotten to call. After much deliberation, he decided that there simply must be a problem. It finally seemed to him a very low probability that she would get that drunk or just forget to call him.

At 3:15 am he called the suite.

Four seconds later Lexy heard the phone ringing. As she began to come to consciousness it quickly occurred to her that it might be Scott. She reached for the phone and quietly picked it up.

“Hello” she whispered.

Scott was confused by the female voice on the other end of the line.

“Lexy?”

Lexy looked quickly over her shoulder to see if Bob was still sleeping. He was.

“I’m in trouble” were the whispered words that Scott’s mind processed, “I need help.”

Scott had a very strong instinct to protect the people that he loved and he was immediately flooded with adrenaline. The problem was that Scott stood alone in a coffee shop 1,500 miles from any position where he could be of  assistance to Lexy.

In an instant all his fears had been realized and it became very difficult for him to speak.

“Lexy What happened?” finally came out of him.

At that moment Bob began to stir and Lexy laid still in the bed silently clutching the phone to her ear. She was afraid to say anything more in fear she might wake Scott‘s boss.

“Lexy!, Lexy!” Scott started shouting into his cell phone completely unaware that his boss lay just inches from his naked girlfriend.

Lexy became afraid that Bob would hear Scott yelling through the phone.

In a whisper she said, “I can’t talk, please come here” and she slowly and quietly hung up the phone.

Scott sat all alone in the coffee shop looking like a man that had just been run over and dragged by a truck. His worst suspicions had been confirmed and yet he didn‘t really know anything at all. Should he call back? Should he call the police? He didn’t know.

Scott’s mind raced through every conceivable scenario that would put Lexy in the company suite at 3:15 in the morning and in need of help. He couldn’t find one option that was not very bad for Lexy. He knew he was at least eight and a half hours away from Lexy‘s hotel room. He felt like a caged animal.

Scott’s brain continued the search for answers that would never come until he made it to Caesars Palace in Las Vegas. He had a very hard time.

Scott finally settled on one theory, “She must have been raped.”

In retrospect, he was close but not really that close.

Morning time came to the company suite. When Lexy opened her eyes she saw that it was 6:30 am. A wave of panic swept through her. In an instant her mouth was sucking on Bob’s swollen balls. She knew that she would have to try and convince him that she had been sucking on him for thirty minutes, her heart pounded in her chest as she rolled his balls over and over her tongue.

Bob felt Lexy’s mouth on his scrotum and looked at the bedside clock with one eye. He smiled faintly and his erection began to build. After a few moments he reached down and directed the naked girl’s mouth to his cock. Lexy was growing hopeful that her mistake had not been discovered and she thankfully sucked his cock with great enthusiasm. Bob lay back with a contented smile and let Lexy suck on him for quite a while before stopped her.

Five minutes later Bill began to awake. He heard a faint sound coming from the main room of the suite, it sounded like Lexy sobbing. As be began to get out of bed he heard another loud sound, “CRACK“ He smiled to himself and walked into the large room.

Lexy was thrown over the back of the sofa and pushed so far over that her feet were 8 inches off the floor. Bob stood beside her with a thick leather belt doubled up in his hand. He was strapping Lexy’s plump little bottom very hard. “CRACK, CRACK, CRACK”

Bill watched them for a moment. Lexy was now crying loudly and she was kicking her feet in full protest of her early morning whipping.

“What are you two kids up to?” Bill asked with a smile.

“Your girl here missed my wake up call and I am giving her a helpful demonstration about the importance of meeting deadlines” Bob said while pulling his arm back to strike Lexy yet again. “CRACK”

“I understand Bob, give her a few more and then let’s give her ass a break, she is going to be spending her day mostly nude and we don’t want her marked up too badly.

“CRACK, CRACK, CRACK CRACK, CRACK” Bob let fly with another long volley of blows on Lexy’s bare naked ass. She was now wailing underneath the force of Bob’s thick belt.

“Now we are finished” Bob said as he set the belt down.

Lexy was sobbing loudly as she began to slowly push herself off the back of the sofa.

Bill stopped her “Hold on Lexy, don’t get up just yet.”

As he walked toward the girl he pulled his rapidly hardening penis from his shorts.

“It seems like Bob here is one up on me when it comes to loving on your sweet ass, this might be a good time to even that score.” With that Bill walked behind her and grabbed her left hip firmly.

He took his right hand and wetted his two long fingers in his mouth. The reached between her legs and began to push at her asshole. Lexy’s feet dangled above the floor as she felt him slide the first finger inside her.

“Oh god no” Lexy said back to Bill “please not there….please”

Bill slid in the second finger and aligned himself with the young girl’s ass.

Lexy lay naked well over the sofa with her dark hair pulled forward and her bottom helplessly pointed up in the air toward Bill.

“No!” she finally cried fearing that Bill’s entry might now be imminent.

Bill pushed in hard. Lexy had never been fucked in her ass before and she let out a primitive cry at her anal invasion. Bill smiled as he took full hold of her wide hips and began to rock in and out of the 22 year old girl.

“Stop, you‘re hurting me” Lexy chocked with her face near the sofa cushions.

Bill smiled and accelerated his pumping, he looked at Lexy’s upturned bottom and said “didn’t your daddy ever tell you not to steal Lexy? Criminals like you deserve what they get, it was going to be me or the system little thing but you were bound to get fucked up the ass either way”

Lexy continued crying as her assault picked up force and she did not acknowledge Bill’s exceptional words of wisdom.

Bill looked over and saw Bob filming Lexy’s initial ass fucking. Bill looked at the camera and said to Bob, “fucking sweet brother, this shit is fucking sweet. You have gotta put this on your list.”

As Lexy continued her deep sobbing, Bill ejaculated his morning load deep in Lexy’s young rectum. He exaggerated the final push to expel himself of every last drop of sperm.

“Oh God that felt good” Bill said as he pumped the last bit of his load into Lexy.

He pulled quickly out of her leaving her asshole gapping slightly back up at him.

Bill then proclaimed, “now that’s the way to start the fucking day.” and he gave her red ass a playful swat. “$50 for services rendered sweetheart, don’t forget to write it down.”

As Bill walked toward the kitchen to get some coffee, he said over his shoulder  “Lexy go take a shower, I don’t want you to miss the morning sunshine. We are going down to the pool before our meetings.”

Lexy put her hand over her bottom and walked to the bathroom, she said nothing back to him, she was simply happy to get away from the two men even if it was only for a brief moment.

In Kansas City Scott looked at the clock. Two hours and five minutes until they called his plane. Physically, he did not look well.

Lexy milked the shower time for all that it was worth. She massaged the red marks on her butt and soaped her suddenly swollen rectum. “these guys are animals” she thought.

As she washed, Lexy wondered if Scott had heard her call for help. She had been forced to hang up quickly and had never really received any confirmation that he had heard her message and didn’t know for sure if he was coming to save her. She knew she wouldn’t likely get another chance to talk with him and she couldn’t imagine being able to get through what Bill and Bob had in store for her for three more days.

She knew Scott pretty well and she remained hopeful he would arrive to help her.

Meanwhile, Bill was busy picking out Lexy’s bathing suit. He finally decided on a very small powder blue bikini.

The two men drank coffee, they talked about their upcoming meetings and waited for Lexy. The supplier meetings began at 9:00 am and Bill had arranged for their “one on one” meetings with the suppliers to be conducted in his company suite instead of the large conference hall downstairs. They would have only about 20 minutes with each client so it would be a very busy day of deal making.

Lexy finished her shower and then dried her long black hair. She found a bottle of lotion and rubbed it deep into her skin and used a liberal amount on her very sore bottom. As she strained to see behind her she could see that she had very obvious strap markings running the full length of her butt.

She heard Bill call out for her, “Lexy let’s go, it is time to get you down to the pool” and then in a lower voice that only Bob could hear he said “all your new friends will be waiting.”

Lexy reluctantly exited the bathroom. “Is our little sneak thief ready to go take a dip?” Bill said with a smile.

“Please don’t make me go, my butt is all marked up from the belt.” came her soft response.

“Awe nobody is going to pay any attention to that, you still look adorable and if anyone asks us about it we will just tell them that those are your racing stripes”

Bob was continuing to organize things for the 9:00 meetings and he laughed at Bill’s remark without looking up.

Bill took the bathing suit he had picked out for Lexy and threw it to her. It fell on the floor at her feet and she knelt down and picked it up.

She began spreading it apart. Really it was nothing more than powder blue string with a few tiny patches attached to it. Two would cover her nipples, one would cover her pussy and the last patch was a tiny triangle that would rest right at the top of her butt cheeks.

“You cannot seriously expect me to wear this” Lexy said knowing full well what the answer would be” I might as well be naked out there.”

“Put the suit on Lexy, we are wasting precious sunshine” came Bill’s rather unsympathetic response.

Lexy solved the puzzle the string presented to her and put the powder blue suit on her body. She looked at herself in the mirror and was horrified. The patch that covered her pussy was so small that it didn’t fully cover the little strip of black hair that she had adorning it. The strip of hair stuck up about half an inch from the top of the suit. Her nipples were covered but the under slope of her firm young breasts were completely revealed.

Her butt was of course on full display, racing stripes and all.

“Let’s go” Bill called out. Bob told Bill that he was going to stay behind and finish the meeting preparations. He told Bill that he still had to print out some more “Lexy coupons.” Lexy did not know what that meant but she felt a chill run through her at the thought.

Bill began walking to the door.

“Can I have something to put over it?” came Lexy’s puzzled response.

“No, I think we will walk you down in the suit, why should the people at the pool have all the fun.” Bill said as he opened the door. “You can mark off an extra $5.00 in your notebook.”

Lexy and Bill walked down the hall to the elevators together. Lexy wore the blue suit and carried her little yellow notebook in her right hand. Bill wouldn’t even allow her to hold her towel.

Fortunately for Lexy the elevator was empty and it descended all the way to the casino floor without stopping for passengers.

“Ping”

The elevator reached the casino level and the doors opened. Lexy stepped into the crowed casino.

As she emerged a hush fell over the Casino floor. Tourists, gamblers and even casino employees turned and watched the 22 year old administrative assistant exit the elevator and walk to the breezeway leading out to the pool area. The few people that had missed her initially quickly received a nudge then a nod so they could catch a little bit of the show.

In spite of all her effort at the gym, Lexy’s butt was still a little larger than her small frame and it jiggled just a bit as she walked quickly away from the elevators.

Lexy’s legs felt very weak as she quietly walked towards the slightly more secluded breezeway. She tried not to make eye contact with anyone but she was blushing a deep red.

She reached the corridor and saw it was lined with shops full of wealthy tourists buying cheap and overpriced merchandise. Behind her she could hear that a group of men were clearly following her. She saw a few automatic flashes go off. Occasionally she heard laughter and comments coming from the men behind her about the red markings on her ass. Even the dullest observer could see she had very recently been strapped.

She very clearly heard one man say, “That is a very bad girl.” She closed her eyes and continued walking.

As they approached the exit that leads to the pool, Bill was approached by a large black man that worked for casino security, he had a name badge that read, “Ron” and underneath his name it said “Texas.”

“Man you have got to put something on that girl” Ron said with a slight smile to Bill.

Bill responded, “I told her that but she loves all this male attention.”

Again Lexy heard muted laughter.

Bill handed Lexy a towel. They then walked the additional fifty feet to the pool side door and then Bill took her towel back.   

In Kansas City, Scott’s direct flight to Las Vegas cleared the runway. Scott sat stiffly in isle seat 5D. He looked straight ahead without any clear sign of emotion.

Bill and Lexy walked to the topless pool. As they entered the “Venus Pool” area they noticed that as many as 25 of the men that were told about Lexy’s tanning habits had already been staking out the pool area. Many of them had coffee and newspapers, but since it was very early there were no other girls yet out at the pool. They were clearly assembled in the hopeful anticipation of young Lexy’s arrival.

When she entered the pool area in her little suit there was an audible gasp followed by a little nervous laughter and finally some of the more appreciative men gave Lexy a little round of applause. Not to be outdone, the group that had followed Lexy out from the Casino laughed and also gave her some cheers. She had never been so singularly humiliated in all her life. They were openly treating her as if she were some kind of stripper.

Bill helped Lexy unfold a chair and then set one up for himself. None of the onlookers approached Bill and Lexy initially, they mostly just whispered back and forth while nursing their morning coffee. They all watched Lexy intently.

Once they were seated, Bill predictably asked Lexy to remove her little top.

“Please let me leave it on, I am practically naked anyways? please???” Lexy begged the older man to let her show at least a little bit of decency.

“Lexy we made a deal that I would help you avoid jail time and in return you would agree to my punishment plan.” Bill said reasonably to her “as I explained last Friday, your humiliation is part of that punishment and it will continue the entire time your are here.”

“Remove your top or I will take you over my knee and spank you in front of all these men. Would you prefer that?”

Lexy’s eyes began to fill with tears as she reached behind herself and pulled the string. The small bikini top fell away quickly and Lexy’s B cup breasts and her pink little nipples made their Las Vegas debut. The men all watched her quietly, never removing their eyes from the 22 year old girl as she exposed her round little tits to them.

Lexy’s breasts were slightly lighter in color than the dark skin on her stomach and her legs and they stood out proudly to greet desert sunshine.

Many of the men who had been so charmed by Lexy at the opening night dinner then began to come by one at a time to talk with Bill. It was hard for some of them to believe that Lexy would behave in such a manner but they were all quite happy that she had. It really made it feel like Vegas. A few of the older men began to suspect that she might be a whore and they returned to the casino. Experience had taught them that Las Vegas whores aren’t very interesting.

As they talked, Bill told those that asked that Lexy’s generation clearly had very little modesty and they all hardily agreed that it was a generation lacking much morality. They all tended to blame it on media and MTV.

Bill told all his visitors that Lexy would be happy to pose for pictures and it slowly began a stampede of men retuning to their rooms to retrieve digital cameras. As word spread among all the men of the supplier conference, over one hundred men came out to see Lexy. Almost all wanted photos taken with her.

The men would typically put their arm around the 22 year old girl and either Bill or someone else would take a few pictures. Most of them also wanted pictures of her backside and Bill told the men that she had the welts because she was very turned on by receiving spankings.

He chuckled and explained that it must be some kind of  a “daddy thing.”

Hundreds of pictures were taken of Scott’s girlfriend at the pool and Lexy was forced to pose however the men asked her to. Fortunately for Lexy most the men did not know that.

After a while, Bill told Lexy to get in the water so the men could take her picture in the pool as well. Lexy took the handrail and walked down the steps into the water. She had only been in the pool a few moments when security guard Ron once again arrived on the scene. He told Bill that he would need to take Lexy upstairs for a while and let things “calm down a little out here.”

He talked privately to Bill for a moment and then went to fish Lexy out of the water himself.

“Come on sweetheart” Ron said from the railing that led into the water “You can’t play in the pool topless, you may only sun yourself that way.” The embarrassed girl walked to the steps and Ron extended his left hand to lead her out. As she stepped back on the pool deck Ron firmly smacked her red bottom with his right hand and told her she needed to leave the pool area.

“This is a hotel pool, not the Playboy Ranch” he scolded her. He brought his hand up underneath Lexy’s ass once  again and smacked it. It jiggled visibly.

“Now get that little ass upstairs before I kick you out of the hotel.” Lexy jumped from the spank and hustled over to Bill. He handed her a towel with a smile on his face.

He winked once at Ron as he and Lexy headed back towards their suite. She received her final round of applause just before her red bottom rounded the corner and headed back towards the rooms.

Scott was over half way to Vegas and he could hardly wait to land. His baby needed help and he was on his way. “I will knock those motherfuckers out if they even touched her” Lexy’s protective boyfriend thought. “knock them the fuck out.”

Thoughts of violence and revenge filled his head for another fifteen minutes and while lost in his own world of pure justice, he felt the plane begin a very slight descent. He looked at his watch, “soon baby, soon.”

Back in the suite Bill was forced to hustle to get ready for the first meeting. Bill had Lexy remove what had previously pretended to be a bathing suit and then presented her with another adornment. Bill fastened a little baby’s bib around her neck, it fit her neck snugly and it stopped well short of her small breasts.

The bib was pink in color and said, “I’m hungry, feed me!”

“Lexy, we have had a lot fun since we have been here but now it is time to get to work.” Bill explained to her.

Lexy looked at Bill incredulously, “How could he possibly think I have been  having fun since I got here” thought the naked girl in the baby’s bib.

“Bob and I are going to start meeting with our suppliers, this will go fast and we will only have twenty minutes with each group. Once we have closed a deal we will be giving them a coupon, some will be simple; they might allow the man feel you breasts or rub up on that big ass of yours. Others will require a bit more from you. The most common coupon you will be receiving will say simply ’BJ’ on it. You will perform a blowjob on all coupon holders. You will have to move quickly, some groups may have as many as four representatives and I cannot allow a backlog of men while we are working. You may subtract $20 from your debt for each man that presents a coupon to you.”

“If you fall behind I will have Bob whip you with his belt again to keep you motivated. I am going to need your full cooperation here.”

Bill handed Lexy an empty ice bucket. “You may spit their sperm in the bucket, there will simply be way too much of it for you to digest internally. If your belly were to get fat and bloated that would be disgusting.”

Lexy’s mind went blank. She heard a similar speech when they arrived in the suite and now her time had really come; a long day of performing oral sex on businessmen old enough to be her dad. She thought momentarily of her parents house and she wished were still there.

“Knock knock” said the first supplier as he entered the suite through the slightly cracked open door.

And with that it began. To Lexy’s relief, some men took what appeared to be a coupon but then left the room. She didn’t know what the coupon was for but she was very happy it didn’t include her. Most of the men did indeed hand her the “BJ” coupon and she spent much of  her time on her knees sucking dick and then subsequently spitting sperm into her bucket.

As Lexy rewarded the men for their continued business, Scott’s plane circled above McCarran International Airport. He could see the Las Vegas Strip through the right side windows and he could even make out Caesars Palace. It had taken a long time but he was getting very close. At very long last, he would be in a position to help Lexy.

Some men in the suite did not participate. Many figured Lexy to be a whore by this point and the had decided that they would prefer not to touch her and risk bringing some disgusting disease home to their wives. She liked these kind of men the best.

Scott felt the wheels touch down, he was now in Las Vegas. He grabbed his bag from under the seat and readied himself to leave the plane. Soon thereafter he hustled down the escalator and moved toward the taxi line. Much to his disappointment the line was very long.

Lexy’s ice bucket was now over one third full.

After the first ninety minutes or so Bill walked over to Lexy. She sat on the edge of the sofa and she looked horrible. Sperm had begun to cake on her chin and lower lip and she was clearly exhausted.

“We have got a little time off scheduled” Bill explained to Lexy “put your bucket down kiddo, let’s take a break”

Bill walked Lexy to the bathroom and gently washed her face with a warm washcloth. He also took a little time to wash off some sperm that had dribbled from her bib onto her breasts. She stood still and thankfully allowed Bill to clean her up.

Lexy then combed out her hair and reapplied a little make up.

When she was done Bill gently wrapped Lexy in a fluffy white robe. She was covered for the first time since the opening night dinner. She felt a little better.

“Lets take you to your room for a bit” Bill said to the suddenly very thankful girl.

Bill put his arm around her and together they walked down the hallway to the elevators. They descended to the 16th floor and Bill took Lexy to her room. The room number was 1644.

Five minutes after taking Lexy to her room, Bill exited the room carrying her robe. As he approached the maid’s cart he mindlessly tossed it on top and then walked down to the bar to get a drink.

“Caesar’s Palace” Scott told the driver. “How long does it take?”

“About twenty minutes sir” came the reply.

Bob remained in the room furiously working out deals with the suppliers. Most were disappointed that Lexy was gone but he assured them that she would return to the room after a while and that they could redeem their coupons anytime over the next few days of the conference.

Her sperm bucket remained on the coffee table waiting for her eventual return.

Bill sat downstairs merrily drinking with his friends, after a while they walked to the sports book to see who was racing over at Santa Anita.

Scott pulled up in front of Caesars Palace, as soon as the taxi stopped he threw twenty dollars at the cab driver and rushed from the cab. As be began to enter the Casino, he heard “Sir, Sir, Sir,” and he turned around.

“Your fare is $22.50” the taxi driver said standing next to the door.

“Jesus Christ” thought Scott, “what a fucking town.” He cleared the tab and went inside.

Scott rushed past the statue of Julius Caesar and headed for the meeting rooms. When he reached them he saw a bunch of woman sitting behind a long table. Quite a few men were waiting to be checked in for the early afternoon meetings.

“Where is Moffitt Distribution?” He finally asked as if late for a meeting. An older woman named Anne slowly scanned the calendar in front of her.

“They are in Suite 2929, Palace Tower” she finally said. “Now, if you will take this hallway….” Scott was off, he knew where the Palace Tower was, west side of the Casino above the swimming pools.” He was now very close to Lexy.

He raced through the casino and into the breezeway, he moved past the shops and out to the Palace Tower.

He entered the elevator and pressed “29.”

“Ping” the elevator opened on the twenty ninth floor. Scott jogged down the hallway following the room numbers, 15, 17, 19, 21, 23, 25.…..he rounded the corner and saw the door to Bill and Bob’s suite.

“Showtime Boys” he thought to himself.

The door of the suite was slightly open to allow any new suppliers an easy entry.

Scott hit the door with speed. Bursting in, he saw only two men. One he did not recognize but one he did; it was his boss Bob Romano.

“Where the fuck is Lexy?” He yelled at Bob.

Bob smirked at the man he was talking to and nodded his head towards Scott.

“Look, it’s Superman and he has come to save the day”

The other man turned and looked at Scott. Scott was red faced and appeared to be extremely agitated. The man’s natural reaction was to take a step back.

Scott walked quickly toward his boss and before Bob could react, Scott brought his right foot up so hard up into his bosses balls that Bob was lifted slightly from the ground.

The other man hustled from the room.

“Where the fuck is Lexy?” he asked again.

Bob was unable to speak. He was curled into a ball, his face was red and he was emitting a high pitched whine.

Scott kicked into Bobs hands that were now uselessly trying to protect his groin area.

“Room 1644.” he finally chocked out.

Scott sprinted to the elevator, he descended to the 16th floor and ran down the hall. 22,24,26,28,30.… he continued quickly.

When he reached room 1644 he saw that the door was also slightly open, maybe an inch. He heard noises coming from the room. He threw the door open and he entered.

He saw a number of men standing at the foot of the bed watching something that was occurring upon it. Once Scott moved past the bathroom he could see the King size bed.

Lexy was in the middle of the bed on her hands and knees. A pot bellied man lay under her and he was fucking her steadily. Another man was on his knees in front of Lexy fucking her mouth in the rhythm provided by the other. A large black man in a hotel security uniform was standing behind his girlfriend deeply impaled in her ass. Lexy’s back was arched up sharply to receive his mighty blows. The man’s head was thrown back slightly and he paid no mind to the newcomer as he entered.

Two men stood behind the man at Lexy’s mouth as if they were in a line, they were slowly stoking their cocks. All men were watching Lexy.

The men at the foot of the bed were watching and taking pictures.

Much of Lexy’s lower back was covered in sprayed dried sperm. It was clearly the fossilized remains of the many men who had already come and gone from his girlfriend before his late arrival. Her face and hair were similarly covered in caked sperm and it was clear that Lexy couldn’t really see anything.

Scott stood stunned at what he saw. Nothing could have ever prepared him for this, it was beyond anything he could have ever conceived.  Here was the girl he loved so dearly spread out and fucked from every possible direction. The men were treating her as if she were less than a human being. He could hear Lexy softly moaning under the louder sounds of the three men so violently fucking her.

A man with a video camera finally turned to Scott and said, “the line starts there” and pointed behind the man fucking Lexy’s mouth.“

“You can start there and then work around and then cum in her ass” The man was holding about twenty five coupons that said “FK.” on them.

Scott stood motionless and looked at the scene.

After a moment, Scott slowly pulled his cock from his jeans and walked to the back of the line. “I love Lexy very much” he thought to himself, “but give me a break, you got to draw the line somewhere. This is fucking sick”

The End.

Epilog:

Scott didn’t really do that. He predictably threw the men from the room and rescued Lexy. Later, after he had washed and comforted her he went down to the sports book and kicked Bill Hagen’s ass.

As the years went by Scott came to realize that Lexy would simply never change. Lexy was beautiful but ultimately she was just another dumb bitch who made way too many bad choices.

I mean seriously, she stole the bank deposit? like nobody is going to catch that? Ultimately she ended up leaving Scott for another man. She took half of Scott’s money and went to work as a hairstylist near Fort Myers Florida. She is currently married to an electrician.

In retrospect, had Scott simply joined the other men in the line and ignored Lexy’s self induced situation he could have avoided himself all the pain and hardship that she subsequently brought into his life.

Later that same year Bill Hagen was promoted to CFO based primarily on the profitability of the deals he made at the conference.

Bob Romano never fully recovered from the kick to his groin. He ended up losing a testicle as a result of the ordeal and now people at work call him “chop chop” behind his back.

Scott no longer works for the company, he is divorced and lives near Independence Missouri.