Sharon felt his prick swell even further inside her pussyhole. Then a wetness blasted into the end of her fuckhole. Sticky cum splattered all over the deep end of her pussy as her boss continued to fuck. His cockhead hammered and spat, then beat at her again. Again and again the raping prick shot its sticky juices into the tortured young woman, until her pussy leaked jism clown the insides of her legs.
CHAPTER TWO
Sharon was collapsed face-down atop the wide oaken desk. Alex Hazen's cock was still jammed into her pussy, and it remained as hard as a rock. Even cumming hadn't knocked the starch out of his raping prick, and Sharon whimpered when she felt the long prickshaft throb inside her cunt.
She had hoped that emptying his balls would have taken the lust out of her sadistic boss, but that wish had turned out to be empty.
"Please take it out!" Sharon groaned, her weight pressing heavily on her tits. She hadn't realized how banged around her firm tits had been while she was being violently fucked, but they ached now from the savage mashing they had taken.
"When I'm good and ready," Alex said, and leaned forward over her naked body. The position fevered his prick inside her pussy, poking it painfully up against her cunt walls.
Sharon groaned again at the brutal treatment, while Alex pushed a finger onto a small button on his desk. Sharon didn't know what the button was. She ached from being raped and all that filled her mind was her desire for her boss to back his cock out of her cunt and allow her up off the desk.
But Alex's prick kept her body nailed to the desk.
Sharon heard the sound of a key clicking in the door. Panic ran through her that someone was coming in and would see what was going on, so she wiggled frantically on the desk, trying to crawl away from Alex's cock. But Alex Hazen placed a large hand on the back of her neck, driving her face down, then he buried his cock far up her cunt. The two-pronged attack froze the secretary and ended all of her struggles.
There was the sound of the door opening and closing. Sharon couldn't see because her cheek was mashed to the desk. Soft footsteps came toward the center of the room, and the frightened young secretary was so embarrassed that she almost pissed down her legs.
"Are all of them gone?" Alex asked.
"I gave them the rest of the afternoon off," a voice answered. "The little bitches were so excited to get out of here an hour early that they completely forgot, that she was in here."
It was Olga Lentz, the office manager, and the cool tones of her European accent floated through the room. It seemed wrong – terribly wrong – to Sharon for another woman to see her naked and raped on the desk, and she almost choked on her humiliation. She was surprised that the office manager hadn't immediately demanded to know what was going on, but Sharon had little doubt that the rape scene would be over now that it had been discovered.
"Were her tits as nice as I thought?" Miss Lentz asked. "Hiding under her clothes, they looked like they should be just made to suck!"
"Even better," Alex said, lifting his hand from the back of Sharon's neck. "And her pussy is just as tight as you hoped! I don't know how good it's going to feel to your tongue, but it's squeezing the hell out of my prick!"
"Why don't you slip your cock out of there and let me eat your cum out of her pussy?" Olga asked calmly.
Sharon had expected the whole thing to be over now, and instead they were talking about doing even more evil to her body. She couldn't believe that a woman would actually talk about eating cunt, and it made her stomach grip in panic to hear such lewdness discussed. But when she squirmed to try to get up, Alex hammered her down with his prick.
"Not right now," he said, looking down at the naked body of his secretary. "I think I'll fuck her some more in the cunt, so why don't you feed her some of that bald pussy of yours instead?"
"Flip her over then, so I can get my cunt in her face," Olga said. "There's only one thing better than licking young pussy, and that's having young tongue tickling my own!"
Alex reached down as far as he could and across the front of his calves to latch his left hand onto Sharon's right leg below the knee, then he stood up and quickly yanked. As her body twisted, Alex's right arm reached across and grabbed her left leg as it flew up. In a motion that was wild and confusing to the young woman, she was jerked around on the top or the desk, and she landed firmly on her back. Alex had, twisted her onto her back without taking his cock from her cunt.
"Umph!" she grunted when she slammed down onto her back. Her tits racked and quivered violently on her naked chest. She glanced up to see tall, broad-shouldered Alex Hazen standing between her legs, then her eyes drifted down to her crotch. His thick rod, of fuckmeat disapptared into her body, fucking her cunthole full of prick.
She heard the rustle of clothing falling to the floor. Olga Lentz was somewhere out of sight, stripping out of her clothes. With a sweep of his hand, Alex knocked the letter tray from his desk then lifted up on Sharon's legs. Still impaled by the throbbing prick, the frightened young secretary was turned on the desk until her body lay down its greater length. As soon as she was turned, Sharon rolled her head to see where the office manager had gone.
"Oh!" the abused woman yelped when she saw Olga. The office manager was completely naked and moving toward the desk.
Olga was a tall woman, and her shoulders and chest were broader than would be expected on a woman's body. Her hair was so blonde that it was almost colorless, and it had been cropped severely at her ears. Her eyes were as hard and cold as the blue steel from which they took their color, and her features were strong but sharply cleaved. Her lips were thin and her teeth glinted as she smiled tightly and looked down at the naked secretary pinned to the desk.
Olga's tits were smaller than Sharon's but certainly no less firm, and they seemed to flow naturally out of the muscles of her shoulders and arms. Her stomach was hard, as was the rest of her body, as if she had been lifting weights. But the thing that startled Sharon most of all was that Olga's pussy was completely naked of hair. The smooth skin around the cuntslit was as bald as a child's.
"You like looking at hairless pussy?" the female office manager hissed. "In just a few seconds, I'll give you a much closer look, and even a chance to lick it with your tongue."
"No!" Sharon cried. "I can't do that! It's wrong! No woman should lick another woman's cunt!"
"Not unless she gets a chance!" Olga laughed, lifting one knee onto the edge of the desk.
"I'm not a lesbian!" Sharon wailed, trying to twist from the awful woman.
"Maybe not," the office manager said, "but you're damn sure going to be a cunt-licker by the time that I'm through!"
Panic riveted the young naked secretary to the top of the desk. She was no longer aware of the hard cock stretching her pussy wide. All that was left was the terror of looking up at a hairless cunt as Olga straddled Sharon's head.
"Nooo!" the young, tormented woman groaned. Never had she seen such a thing. She didn't think it right for a woman to even think about pussy, much less look right up into one that was beginning to descend toward her face. But her terror was so strong, and her shock so complete, that she couldn't have closed her eyes if she had tried. When something is threatening your very existence and everything you believe, it's impossible to look away from its approach.
The front of Olga's body was toward Sharon's face as the woman bent to bring her cunt to the secretary's mouth. The spread of her knees opened up her crotch and the crack of her ass, and both grew wider as they descended. Olga's cunt mound bulged out, and it was completely visible because of the lack of hair. The pouting outer lips of her pussy parted, revealing looser, more tender inner folds that flowered wider and wider, as her cunt approached Sharon's face.