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CORPORATE ASSETS II
(The Lesson Continues)

By Lindsay Crawford

It had been several months since the day when Sandra had been abducted
from the parking garage. She had told no one about. She was afraid that it
would ruin her career with the company. Nothing in the office had really
changed. Sandra did notice that one of her co-workers, Bob, had looked at
her in a strange way, but he had said nothing. Sandra had avoided him. The
thought that he might have had something to do with her kidnapping scared
her. She was relieved when he was transferred to another office.

She had been assigned a new secretary. Personnel had refused to let
her hire her own. Sandra had been angry with that decision, but her boss
had said it came from the top, so she let it go. Her new secretary was a
young Hispanic woman named Rachel. She was not particularly pretty. She
dressed very plainly and was very quiet. She came to work on time; her work
was very good and she said very little to anyone, including Sandra. Sandra
suspected that Rachel lived at home and was a devout churchgoer, but the
her file said little beyond her name, address and work experience.

Sandra had not undergone any massive changes in her office demeanor.
She may have been less ready to scream at employes but she still did it.
She didn't seek out co-workers to torment but if the opportunity can her
way she took it. Sandra believed that she had changed for the better. She
honestly thought that she was only doing what a true professional would do.

From time to time Sandra would unlock the security drawer of her
private file cabinet and take out a plain brown envelope. Inside were the
photos of her ordeal. She had tried to throw them away, but couldn't. She
would close and lock her door and pulled the photos out of their envelope.
One photo showed her with a cock in her mouth while being fucked the in the
pussy. The other showed her licking pussy while being ass fucked. When she
saw them a flood of feelings came over her; Shame, guilt, fear, excitement,
arousal, and lust. The photos seemed to be of another person. The entire
event seemed to have happened to someone else. When Sandra thought of it,
she viewed it more like remembering a movie or a dream. It didn't seem to
have anything to do with reality or her.

It was a Friday afternoon when Rachel knocked on Sandra's door. She
quickly put away the photos and locked them up. She opened the door to find
Rachel quietly standing there with a handful of papers. "I need for you to
review these and if they're okay, then sign them," said Rachel in her
almost mousy voice. Sandra was always in a state of heightened sensitivity
after looking at the photos. "You bothered me for that?," she snapped at
Rachel. "Couldn't this was waited?" "I'm very sorry," apologized Rachel.
"But I knew you wanted this to go out in the mail today." "Then why the
hell did you wait to the last minute to do them, you stupid girl!" shouted
Sandra. The few people left in the office turned their heads at the noise.
Sandra grabbed Rachel by the arm and jerked her into the office and slammed
the door. "Look from now on when you want me and my door is closed, you
call me on the phone first, comprende?" Sandra growled. "Yes," said Rachel.
Her lack of fear seemed to enrage Sandra. "Now look, I know your just a
stupid Mexican, but if you can't understand my rules I'll get rid of you."
threatened Sandra. "I'm not a stupid Mexican..." began Rachel. "Shut your
fucking mouth you ignorant, Spic!" shrieked Sandra. "You pepper-bellies are
all stupid. Just a bunch of whores and greasers running around in those
stupid low riding cars!" By now Sandra had lost control of herself. "I know
all about your kind. And I know how to deal with them. You put them in
their place. Show them who's boss," she fairly screamed at Rachel. "Well
I'm the boss around here and you'll do as I say or I'll make it hell for
you."

During this tirade Rachel had only stared at Sandra. She showed no
emotion; neither anger nor fear. Now she quietly said, "I understand
exactly what you mean." "Can I go now?" she asked. "Yes", yelled Sandra.
"Get the hell out of my sight. I've got lots of work still to do. Thanks to
people like you I've got to come in to work tomorrow and I'll probably be
here all night." Rachel put the papers on Sandra's desk and left the
office, closing the door behind her. Sandra was almost out of breath due to
her explosion. She threw herself into her leather chair and gasped for air.
She felt good. She had been keeping all of that rage inside her and now it
was out. Being nice to idiots was not her style and she wasn't going to
change.

The next day Sandra arose late and spent the day shopping for clothes.
She also did some grocery shopping. It was late in the afternoon when she
arrived at the office. The parking garage was empty. Sandra had never felt
safe in the garage after her abduction. She parked, took her bag of
groceries with her and quickly went into the building. She took the
elevator to her floor; made her way to her office and unlocked the door.
She looked out the window of her office at the hills that surrounded her
mid-rise office building. She thought about how nice it would be to go home
and get into her hot tub and just relax. This thought lasted only a moment
as Sandra realized she had a lot of paperwork to do before Monday. As the
sun slowly set, Sandra turned to her desk and began working.

She had been at it for about four hours when she took a break. She
rose and opened her office door. The other offices were empty; their
occupants long since gone. Sandra smirked and thought about how lazy her
co-workers were not to put in extra hours. She crossed the open work area
and headed for the snack bar on the next floor. She entered the stairwell
and walked up one flight. As she opened the door into the hallway, she
nearly bumped into one of the night cleaning crew. "Watch where you're
going," she growl at the woman who was pushing the cleaning cart. The
Hispanic woman said nothing, only smiled. Sandra thought to herself that
the stupid thing probably didn't speak English as she entered the snack
bar. 

Two more of the cleaning crew were in the snack bar. A young and
woman, both Hispanic, were talking to each other in Spanish. They stopped
and turned to look at Sandra as she entered. Sandra glared at them as she
crossed the room. They both smiled at her and she ignored them. They left
the snack bar without a word. Sandra bought a diet Coke and again thought
of how she needed to lose a few pounds. She rubbed her hips through her
skirt. Maybe it was time for that plastic surgery she had thought about. 
She was wondering what it would cost and how long she would be away from
work as she walked back to her office. Up the stairs and down the empty
corridors. She was approaching her office. She thought she had left the
door open, but now it was closed. Must be those stupid cleaning people, she
thought as she turned the door knob.

As the door opened Sandra suddenly saw one of the cleaning men
standing at her file cabinet with a drawer open. The man's back was to
Sandra. "What the hell do you think you're doing", she yelled at the man as
she charged across the office. The man turned around and Sandra came to an
abrupt halt. In the man's hand was a pistol, pointed directly at Sandra.
The man smiled but said nothing. Behind Sandra something was moving. She
turned to see the young man and woman from the snack bar. With them was
Rachel.

"What's going on here?", demanded Sandra. "You're all in a lot of
trouble." Rachel stepped toward Sandra. "I think you're the one in a lot of
trouble", she said coolly. The man closed the office door and locked it.
Sandra made a wild grab for the telephone. Before she could reach it the
man with the gun stepped in front of her, pressing the gun against her
head. "I don't think you want to do that", he said. He grabbed Sandra's arm
and turned her to face the other three people. "I want to introduce you to
my friends", said Rachel. "This is Hector. This is Carmen and next to you
is Raymond. We gave the regular cleaning crew the night off. This is my
boss Sandra, I was telling you about her." All of them laughed. "I want
Sandra to get to know all of us better. She has some ideas about Chicanos
that need changing and tonight we're going to change them."

Sandra's fear surged through her body. Her throat was dry, she
couldn't speak. Her eyes were wide with fright as she looked at each of the
faces of her captors. "First Sandra is going to show us how well she
dresses. Or rather how well she undresses", said Rachel. "We want a strip
show and we want a good one. We're just stupid Mexicans so show us how a
classy lady like you does it." Sandra simple stood there too scared to
move. Raymond prodded her toward the center of the large office with the
gun. "Let`s start the show," he said. Sandra grabbed at the collar of her
blouse to pull it around her throat. "Look, we shoot you, nobody knows
nothing and you're dead", said Raymond. "Is that what you want?" Sandra
slowly shook her head. "Well get started", ordered Raymond. Sandra knew she
had no choice. They could kill her and no one would know until Monday. She
began to fumble with the top button to her blouse. She undid one button,
then another until all were undone. She paused for a minute to look around
her. Raymond stood near her with the pistol, while the others had gone to
the sofa near the window. Raymond waived the gun at her to indicate to
continue. She pulled the blouse out of her skirt. She slowly began to
unhook her skirt. She then unzipped it. She began to remove her blouse. Her
bra barely contained her large breasts. Once the blouse was gone she began
to slowly pull the skirt down across her hips.

"This is pretty boring", said Hector. "Let's get on with." Sandra had
let the skirt drop. She was wearing only her bra and pantihose. She reached
behind her to unhook her bra. As she did he large tits drooped. She began
to roll the pantihose over her hips. She exposed a brown mass of pussy
hair. She removed her shoes and then pulled off the hose. She now stood
completely naked before her captors. "Well she's got big tits, but she's
also got a big belly and a fat ass", said Hector. "Nothing too great about
her." "Yeah, but she'll do, at least for a night", laughed Raymond. Rachel
rose from the sofa and walked up to Sandra. "No one talks to me the way you
did yesterday. No one", she said. "I'm not a bad person, but you are and
you're going to be sorry you called me names." With that she slapped Sandra
in the face. "Let's the party started, man", said Raymond. Rachel nodded
and went back to the sofa. "Come over here", said Raymond to Sandra. She
turned and walked to where he was standing. "Now get on your knees and undo
my pants." Sandra kneeled and reached out to undo his belt. Then she
unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly. "Now pull them down", he
ordered. Sandra pulled down his pants to reveal his white briefs. Inside
she could see she his erect cock. "Now my underwear", he said. Sandra
pulled the white shorts down. Raymond's cock stood out from his body. "Now
give it a kiss", he said. Sandra leaned forward and lightly kissed
Raymond's cock. "Now run you tongue up and down it", he said. Sandra's
tongue licked his eight-inch cock like an ice cream cone. "Now my balls",
came the order. She kissed his balls and licked them.

Raymond stepped back and removed his pants and underwear from around
his ankles. He then sat down in a chair. He motioned Sandra toward him. She
walked on her knees to where he was. "Now get to sucking, bitch!" he
sneered. Sandra bent over his cock as Raymond spread his legs. She took the
head of his cock in her mouth. She slowly began to take more of it into her
mouth. Her hand was wrapped around the base of the cock as he sucked it.
She took the entire length in her mouth and felt Raymond's hand on the back
of her head holding her in place. "Now that's some cock sucking", Raymond
exclaimed. He released the pressure and Sandra slid the cock out of her
mouth. She continued sucking for a few minutes. She could hear the slurping
sound her mouth made on his cock.

Raymond reached down and stopped her. "Somebody else wants you", he
said. Sandra lifted her head from his cock and turned around. During her
fellatio Carmen and Hector had taken off their clothes. Rachel was still
clothed and seated on the couch. The two men grabbed Sandra and stood her
up. The moved her to her desk and shoved all of the papers and notes off
the top of it. "Guess that takes care of all your paper work", said
Raymond.  "Get on the desk." Sandra climbed on the desk. "On you back",
ordered Hector. Sandra lay down with the back against the cold desktop. The
men grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down the desk until her head hung
off the end. Then Hector reached down and opened her mouth. He guided his
cock into her mouth. It was slightly longer and larger than Raymond.
Neither of the men had any body hair except for a sparse patch around their
cocks. From her upside-down position Sandra could see his balls hanging
from his cock. Hector moved forward and buried his cock up to the hilt.
With her head in such a position, Sandra's mouth and throat were in a
straight line and Hector literally put his cock into her throat. Sandra
began to choke and gag. "Uuuuugghhh!" She couldn't breathe. She began to
put her hands up, but Raymond grabbed them and held them down. Hector
pulled back and Sandra could breathe again. He then forced the entire
length into her mouth. She gasped around the cock which now filled her
mouth and threatened to choke her to death. Again he withdrew and then
returned. Sandra realized that she could breathe through her nose while the
cock was deep in her throat. This at least kept her from choking.

Then Hector stopped her sucking and removed his cock from her mouth.
Carmen stood in front of Sandra. "You like cock. Let's see if you lick
pussy as good!" she said. She took Sandra's head in her hands and pulled it
toward her thick dark mass of pussy hair. Sandra tongue came in contact
with Carmen's clit almost immediately. Sandra flicked her tongue against
it. She felt Carmen shudder in delight. Sandra then ran her tongue down
Carmen's pussy slit. She forced her tongue into the woman's pussy. It was
already wet. Carmen ground her hips against Sandra's face and Sandra pushed
her tongue deep into the other woman's cunt. Her tongue played over the wet
and warm area like a snake. Carmen reached down to grabbed both of Sandra's
large tits. She roughly squeezed Sandra's large brown nipples. "That's
enough", Sandra heard Rachel say. Carmen left go of Sandra's tits and
stepped back. "It's time for the lesson", said Rachel to Sandra. 

Sandra felt someone grab her ankles and pull her. Her head hit the
edge of the desk. She was being turned over as she was pulled. Finally she
was on her face bent over the edge of the desk. "You've really got a fat
ass," she heard Rachel say from behind her. "I think it needs some working
out!" With that Rachel struck Sandra ass with her hand. Sandra cried out
and started to stand up. Hector grabbed her hands and stretched them in
from of her. Raymond held her hips down. "You`re going to learn not to talk
to me the way you did!" said Rachel. Sandra felt another smack against her
ass. Then another and another. Then there was a steady stream of them. Each
stung worse than the one before. Sandra sobbed as she took this spanking
from her secretary. "I know how to put people in their place, too!" said
Rachel as she struck her boss' ass. Sandra's white ass was now a mass of
red splotches. Each was in the shape of a hand, until almost all of her
large ass cheeks were bright red.

Then the spanking stopped. Sandra's head was on the desk and she
sobbed for breath. Fingers explored her pussy. "Hey, she's wet!" said
Raymond. "I think she really likes this stuff." His fingers explored her
pussy. He pushed one, then two into Sandra's cunt. He withdrew them. She
felt his cock pressed against her pussy lips. Then the head was in her
pussy. Hector shoved the entire length into her. His hips came in contact
with her tender ass cheeks and she cried out in pain. "Oooowwww!" He pulled
back and then rammed his cock home again. Hector continued to hold Sandra's
hands pulled out and down against the desk. "Hey man, leave me some", he
laughed at Hector. In and out went Raymond's cock. Each time he struck her
ass Sandra cried out.

Then the cock was withdrawn. Hector released Sandra's hands. "Got to
keep on schedule", said Rachel. "That's what you always told me isn't it?"
she asked Sandra. The two men stood Sandra up. They moved her in front of
her large executive leather chair behind her desk. Sandra had specially
ordered the chair and it was widely known to be the most expensive chair in
the office. The men roughly shoved her into the chair. "That leather ought
to cool off your hot ass!" said Hector. Sandra had to admit that the cold
leather almost felt good against her burning ass cheeks. Raymond pulled her
arms around behind the chair. She could feel her hands being tied with some
kind of plastic cord. Hector meanwhile took her legs and spread them. He
placed them over the arms of the chair. Her knees rested on the arms. Her
pussy was spread wide and exposed. The arms were higher than normal and
this caused Sandra some discomfort. Hector took some of the plastic cord
and tied Sandra's legs to the arms just above the knees. She was now
completely helpless with her arms and legs bound.

"My friend Carmen is a beautician", said Rachel. "She's really good. I
told her you might need a new hairstyle." Rachel reached out to muss-up
Sandra's hair. Sandra was terrified as she had no idea what the woman
meant. "Oh, you worried about that Mr. Pierre hairstyle of yours", said
Rachel as she grabbed a handful of Sandra's hair and jerked on it. "We've
got other plans." They all laughed. Carmen stood in from of Sandra with a
bag in her hand. She put the bag on the desk and began to take things out
of it. She removed bottles and plastic containers. She withdrew a razor and
held in Sandra's face. "Time for a little shave south of your border!", she
said. Suddenly Sandra knew what they were talking about. She began to fight
against her bonds. "No, please don't do that!", she pleaded. "Put a gag on
that bitch, she makes me nervous!" said Carmen. Hector picked up Sandra's
pantihose and came toward her. "Here chew on this!" he said as he stuffed
the cotton crotch panel into her mouth and tied the legs behind her head.
He reached down and squeezed her tits. Sandra could only grunt. Carmen
spread out her things on the table. She took a pair or scissors and began
to trim Sandra's pussy hair. "Just take a little off the top!" laughed
Hector. When she was finished, Sandra's pussy hair had been closely
cropped, "Now you're ready for bikini season", said Carmen. 

Carmen took a can of baby oil shaving cream and sprayed some into her
hand. She turned to Sandra and began to spread this over Sandra pussy hair.
Carmen ran a finger over Sandra's clit. "Mmmmnnn!" Sandra moaned through
her gag. "You like that?" asked Carmen mockingly. She thoroughly worked the
cream all over Sandra's pussy hair, until the entire area was wet and
covered in baby oil cream. Carmen then took a disposal razor and knelt in
front of Sandra. "Now if you move, I might cut off your clit", warned
Carmen. "And we wouldn't want that would we?" She began to shave the short
hair still left on Sandra's pussy. Her strokes were strong and sure. Sandra
was terrified and stayed very still. In a very short time Carmen had
finished her work without a nick. Sandra looked down to see that her pussy
was completely bare. It's red lips were distended and open. "Now that's a
good job", said Carmen. "People pay a lot of money to have a shaved pussy
and you get one for free."  While Carmen was shaving Sandra's pussy, Rachel
had been going through Sandra's filing cabinet. She opened the security
file drawer and took out the plain brown envelope. Sandra looked up from
her shaved snatch to see Rachel pulling the photos out of the file.
"Noooooo!" Sandra tried to yell through her gag, but only a muffled
grunting escaped. Rachel turned, walked toward Sandra with the photos in
her hand. "You're the stupid one," said Rachel. "I made duplicates of all
your keys the first week I was here. I found these on the first weekend." 

Sandra stared with disbelief. Rachel handed the photos to her friends.
"You see I told you my boss had been around," she laughed. "Oh man, just
looking at these makes my cock hurt," said Hector. "Now that's what I call
a butt-fucking!" said Raymond. Sandra's face was burning with shame.
Somehow having someone else see her earlier humiliation was worse than what
she was going through now. "I thought she was pretty good as eating pussy",
said Carmen. "Now I see she's had some practice." Rachel went over and
unlocked the office door and disappeared. While she was gone Rachel put
away most of the items she had used to shave Sandra's pussy. Raymond went
over and picked up another bag that had lain next to the sofa. Hector stood
in front of Sandra, stroking her large cock. "I don't know if I can wait,
man", he said. "My cock is about to explode." "Calm down", said Carmen.
"Rachel's got this all planned." As her named was mentioned Rachel entered
the room. In her hand she carried a portable video tape camera. "I knew
you'd want to have something to remember tonight," she said to Sandra.
"State of the art technology." Sandra closed her eyes and tried not to
think of what the tape would show. "Okay, Carmen, it's showtime", said
Rachel as she activated the camera. Carmen unzipped the bag that Raymond
had placed on the desk. She reached inside and removed a large vibrator.
She reached in again and took out a larger rubber dildo. "All for you
sweetie", she said to Sandra.

She took the vibrator and turned it on. Sandra could hear the low hum
it made. Carmen approached Sandra and knelt in front of her. She reached
out and stroked Sandra's exposed clit. Behind her Rachel moved in with the
camera on her shoulder. Carmen rubbed the vibrator along Sandra's pouting
pussy lips. Sandra moved her ass against the seat of the chair, but the
cords held her firmly in place. Carmen then slowing began to insert the
eight-inch dildo into Sandra's shaved cunt. Deeper and deeper she pushed
it. The vibrations ran through Sandra's pussy like an earthquake. Then with
a final shove, the vibrator was in Sandra's pussy. "Move back and let me a
shot of this", said Rachel as she adjusted the lens of the camera to get a
clear shot of the vibrator sticking in Sandra's pussy. Sandra tried to turn
her head away. Carmen then returned with the larger dildo. It was nearly a
foot long and three inches in diameter. In her other hand she carried a
plastic tube of golden liquid. "Guess where this goes, sweetie", she said
to Sandra. Hector was leaning against the desk and looking at one of the
photos. "Man, that thing is bigger than this cock!", he said. "But I guess
if you've been fucked in the ass once, it's all the same after that."
Sandra's gaze was riveted on the huge dildo. "Nooooo!" She began to scream,
but the gag held her cries in her throat. "I don't think she agrees", said
Raymond. "But we ain't asking her." They two men laughed. Carmen had opened
the tube and squeezed some of the liquid onto her hand. Sandra could read
the words "Joy Juice" on the label. Carmen knelt in front of Sandra. With
her legs over the high arms of the chair, Sandra's ass was exposed as well
as her pussy. Carmen pulled the vibrator out of Sandra's pussy. Sandra
moaned as it was extracted. Carmen then began to rub the liquid on Sandra's
anus. She massaged the brown ring with her greased fingers. Then she pushed
one inside.

Sandra tried to pull her ass away from the intruding finger, but to no
avail. Carmen pushed her finger in to Sandra's ass as far as it would go.
"For somebody who likes it up the ass, you're real tight", said Carmen.
Carmen then pushed another finger in Sandra's ass. Carmen moved them around
in a circular motion. Then she added a third digit in Sandra's shit chute.
"Uuuuhhhh!" Sandra cried out, but only managed a grunt. She thought to
herself, "This can't be happening again! This will kill me. If I don't die
of that thing in me, I'll die of shame!" She did try to relax her ass as
Carmen tried to stretch it. "Yeah, now we're getting somewhere", said
Carmen as she felt Sandra's sphincter loosen. Carmen was now running her
three fingers in and out of Sandra's ass. "That's enough", said Rachel who
had been taping the whole process. Carmen removed her fingers. She turned
and grasped the dildo which was on the desk top. She opened the tube and
squeezed its contents onto the dildo. She proceeded to smear the slick goo
all over the dildo. "This is gonna be a tight fit!" she said as she looked
at Sandra. She finished lubricating the artificial cock and turned to kneel
between Sandra's wide open legs. Rachel moved in closer with the camera.
Hector and Raymond crowded in for a good look as well. "Okay", said Rachel.
Carmen took the gleaming dildo and pressed its head against Sandra's
asshole. Sandra felt the pressure as Carmen exerted more effort to put the
head into Sandra's ass. The pressure built up, Sandra tried to relax her
ass muscles. Then she felt something give. "Ooooohhhh!" She looked down to
see Carmen smile. "One inch in, and eleven more to go!" she said.

Carmen was now using both hands to grip the dildo as she forced it up
her helpless captive's ass. Sandra felt more of the dildo enter her ass.
Carmen was shoving more of the rubber monster into Sandra's bowels. In a
fairly short time she had about half of it, six inches or so, stuck in
Sandra's ass. "Man this ass fucking is hard work", she said. She leaned
back to admire her handiwork. "Hey you're doing real good", said Hector.
"We'll give you a real one to play with if you keep it up." "Man, I don't
have no trouble keeping it up", said Raymond. "Keeping from shooting off is
my problem." 

Rachel was moving the camera in closer and then raising it from the
dildo protruding obscenely from Sandra's distended ass to her sweating
face. "Good thing for you we know something about grease, isn't it?" she
asked Sandra. "But then we're just greasers, right?" Rachel handed the
camera to Raymond. "I want some of this for myself!" she said. She knelt in
front of Sandra. "When you see me from now on, you remember this!" She
grasped the slippery dildo and roughly shoved more of it up Sandra's ass.
"Aaarrggghhh!" Sandra cried out and squirmed as the huge girth of the dildo
stretched her anal ring. The head of the thing drove even deeper into her
bowels. Rachel shoved again harder and more of the rubber monster was
shoved in Sandra. Rachel obviously enjoyed the thrill of sodomizing her
boss. "Uuuuggghhhh!" Sandra yelled but only a muffled wail came from the
gag which stuffed her mouth. "Take some more up your ass, bitch!" growled
Rachel as she put all her weight behind the dildo raping the ass of her
boss. Sandra was tossing her head from side to side. She was straining
against the cords that held her hands and legs. The chair was shaking from
the pressure Rachel was exerting in shoving the dildo up Sandra's ass and
with Sandra's futile attempts to escape.

Finally Rachel let go of the dildo and stood up. "I think that should
fill up that fat ass of yours," she said. "There's only about an inch left.
We wouldn't want to have it slip completely inside. We might never find it
in there." They all laughed. Sandra now had eleven inches of fake cock
shoved up her ass. Her ass hole obscenely gripped the hard object shoved
inside her. She felt like all of her insides had been rearranged. Gone was
the initial sharp pain, replaced by a dull ache. It ran from her grossly
distended anal ring to deep inside her bowels. All of this was being
faithfully recorder by Raymond with the video camera. Carmen appeared to
re-insert the vibrator into Sandra's pussy. The vibrations were like a
soothing message to Sandra's ravaged mind. She concentrated on the pleasure
in her pussy to ignore the pain of her violated ass. "Hey she's getting off
to this!" said Hector. "Replace her gag with something more suitable", said
Rachel. Hector was glad to oblige. He untied the pantihose stuffed in
Sandra's mouth. He quickly turned her head to the side and placed his cock
against Sandra's lips. She opened her mouth and Hector slid it in. He
filled her mouth with his aching cock. Now Sandra was truly filled in every
orifice. A huge dildo up her ass; a vibrator in her pussy and her mouth
stuffed with cock. Hector brutally fucked her mouth. He rammed his cock
deep into her throat then pulled it out only to shove it in again. His
fingers were wrapped in her hair. The excitement was too much for Hector.
He lost control and very quickly sent a load of warm cum into Sandra`s
mouth. She tried to swallow it down as quickly as he could produce it. His
final bit dribbled into her mouth and he withdrew his empty cock. Sandra
felt her head being grabbed and turned the other direction. The eager
Raymond had abandoned the camera for having his cock sucked. He grabbed
Sandra's chin and guided his flaming prick into her mouth. Hector's cum has
still running down her chin as Raymond began to slid his cock in and out of
her mouth.

Sandra's pussy was on the very edge of an orgasm as Raymond started
his mouth fucking. He was even more excited than Hector had been and within
a dozen strokes he stiffened and began to pump cum into Sandra's mouth and
into her belly. Her pussy exploded. She lost all sense of reality except
the fire that was shooting up from between her legs and filling every part
of her body. "Aaarrggghhhh!" Her scream was muted by Raymond's cock in her
mouth but it escaped around the edges. She seemed to collapse. Every muscle
in her body went limp; As limp as Raymond's cock which was being withdrawn
from her lips. Her head hung to one side. Her eyes were closed. She lay in
this state of exhaustion until she felt the vibrator being pulled from her
pussy. She opened her eyes to see Carmen pulling it out. Then Carmen began
to withdraw the enormous dildo which was lodged in Sandra's ass. Slowly
Carmen pulled it out. With each inch Sandra could feel her insides easing.
Finally, with a pop like a champagne bottle being opened, the dildo was
removed from her ass. "Man, her asshole looks like a fucking tunnel!" said
Raymond as he bent to look between her legs. "You could drive a car in
there!" "Maybe even a low-rider", said Rachel. She grabbed Sandra's hair
and jerked her head up. "Would you like a low-rider up your ass, boss?
Don't you ever forget what happened here. I have the videotape and don't
think I wouldn't show it to some of the big bosses upstairs. Then where
would you be?"

"From now on", she continued." I'm the boss. Whatever I want you'll go
along with. If I want time off, you'll approve it. If I come in late, you
won't say a word. If I leave early, that's okay with you. You got that?"
Sandra slowly nodded her head. "I got some more good ideas for you", said
Rachel with a sly smile. "But that's enough for one night."  The other were
putting on their clothes as Rachel spoke. They picked up the tools of their
trade and put them into the bags they had brought. When they had finished
they began moving toward the door. Rachel let go of Sandra's hair and began
to follow them out. "What, what about me?" gasped Sandra. Rachel turned to
face her. "I thought we might leave you like that until Monday. Let the
others in the office see your corporate assets." Sandra cried, "No, please!
I'll do anything you say! Please don't leave me like this!" Rachel thought
for moment and then spoke to Hector. "Untie this bitch! We might need her
later!" Hector did as he was told and untied Sandra's hands from behind the
chair and then undid the cords which held her legs in place. When that was
done Sandra slid to the floor behind her desk in a heap. "Enjoy the rest of
your weekend, boss!" called out Rachel as she closed the office door on her
way out.