Victor sat at his desk, his eyes barely kept open by the sun glaring through the glass walls of his office. He leaned back in his chair, praying for something of interest to break up his monotonous day. The paperwork on his desk was stacked high, and he couldn’t help but wonder if there was something else out there besides work. He spent most of his day in an office, a financial man in a busy car dealership, and most of his time was spent with numbers and computers.
Just as Victor resigned himself to a boring day filled with work and tediousness, he heard a commotion echoing through the showroom outside his office.
“Oh, I’ll get what I want. I always get what I want.” A woman’s voice sounded from just outside his door.
Victor leaned over his desk, peering out into the showroom to see what was going on. Just as he felt he was about to tip over the edge of his desk, a figure appeared suddenly in his doorway. Victor threw himself back in his seat, startled, and trying to play it cool. He looked up at the tall, voluptuous woman that had invaded his office, and his heart nearly skipped a beat.
“Well well well, look what we have here.” The woman took a couple of confident steps towards Victor, leaning over him with her palms on the top of his workstation. “Nobody out there seems to be able to give me a deal that satisfies me. Do you think you can satisfy me?”
The woman was around 5’9, and her hourglass figure was accentuated by the tight white dress that hugged her curves. The low neckline showed off her ample cleavage, and her long legs seemed even longer in her cornflower blue peep toe pumps. Her dirty blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her swan-like neck was accented by a string of pearls. Her lips were a glistening natural pink, and her smokey eyes seemed to stare into Victor’s very soul. Her milky white skin was flawless, and her large gold hoops framed her china face like a work of art. The posh goddess reached her right hand towards the speechless businessman with a seductive smirk.
“Haley.” She introduced herself. Victor took her hand and shook it without a word, his eyes fixated on her. “And, you are?”
Victor cleared his throat, suddenly realizing that he was staring at the beautiful woman like a child stares at candy.
“Oh, um, Victor. Sorry about that, so, what seems to be the problem?” Victor’s voice cracked, and he cleared it again as he adjusted himself in his seat. He gestured for Haley to sit, and she dropped her handbag on the chair next to her as she sat down and crossed one smooth leg over the other.
Victor was intrigued by this strange and eccentric woman. She had an air about her, something that made him blush as her emerald eyes washed over him. She was confident, strong, she knew what she wanted. Victor could tell that she would be a tough customer, and he felt oddly weak in her presence.
“I want a deal. Not one of those shitty deals that your salesmen out there try to pass off as a discount. I came here because I know what I want. You seem like the kind of man who can give me what I want, and trust me, I always get what I want.” Haley ran her finger tips over her knee, and gave Victor a devilish grin.
“Well, I…I’m actually not…” Victor was cut off when Haley raised her hand to silence him.
“I brought some friends to help me pick out a nice sporty car. Maybe we can convince you to loosen your rules.” Haley snapped her fingers, and two stylish figures appeared in the doorway. “This is Tonya and Brianna, we always shop together, and we always manage to find a deal.”
Tonya was average height, with tanned skin and hazel eyes. Her cocoa coloured hair was expertly styled in a chignon with fishtail, and seemed to be held in place with an excess amount of hair product. Her skin was skillfully caked with cosmetics, giving her a flawless sheen. Tonya had an average body, and her subtle breasts were nearly on display in a yellow, low cut, v-neck silk top. Her high waisted black dress pants were cinched around her waist with a chunky belt, and her black heels tapped against the showroom floor as she entered the office. She wore large, gaudy rings and earrings, and her pouty lips were painted in a glistening mahogany gloss.
Brianna was taller and much slimmer than her companions, with a startlingly ample chest for her slim frame. Her tight black cocktail dress almost appeared to be painted on, the boatneck neckline accented by a small diamond pendant. Her bleached blonde hair laid shockingly straight over her shoulders, and her big blue eyes were outlined with long, dramatic black lashes. Her lips were painted in a fawn beige colour that matched the suede, knee high, leopard print boots that hugged her lengthy calves. A matching leopard print belt wrapped around her tiny waist, and a similarly printed leather bag hung from her elbow.
“Ladies, let’s start the negotiations, shall we?” Haley sung, never taking her eyes off of the stunned employee that sat across from her.
Tonya closed the office door as the two women stepped into the room, and Brianna began to close the blinds that covered the glass walled room. Haley eyed Victor as he tried to find the words of protest that suck in his throat, but Haley was too quick.
“Now, now, no need to be shy. We just prefer a little bit of privacy when we work with such a fine businessman such as yourself. We find it lends well to the negotiations when we can feel free to express ourselves in ways that make us most comfortable.” Haley smirked slyly at Victor, signalling for her friends to come forward.
Seeing these women had stirred something in the young man the moment they had walked into his office. Now, as they approached him, he knew something was happening. Brianna and Tonya stepped around the desk, making their way behind Victor as his eyes darted back and forth between them.
“Wh-what…uh, you aren’t really supposed to…” he stuttered as they surrounded him.
“Now, I want 40% below sticker price and I won’t take no for an answer.” Haley redirected him. Victor looked back toward her with an expression of amusement that quickly changed to confusion when he realized that she wasn’t joking.
“What? I mean, of course I can’t do that…” he mumbled nervously. Something about her eyes made him want to please her, and the idea of saying no to this Goddess somehow made him sweat. “That’s just not doable.”
Haley grinned, as if she had received the answer that she had hoped for. She looked to her friends, and suddenly Victor felt the dainty, yet firm hands of the two women grip around both of his arms. Before he could fathom what was happening, he was pushed forward and held down onto the surface of his desk.
“What the fuck? What the hell are you doing!” Victor cried out, struggling against the strong hands of his attackers. “What on earth is going in here?”
The women held him down on her stomach, bent over his desk with his hands held behind his back. The position they held him in kept him from fighting back. He awkwardly wriggled, thrashing side to side as the two accomplices yanked his jacket off. Victor craned his neck to look up at Haley, his eyes begging for mercy.
There she sat, one leg crossed over the other, arms crossed in front of her. Her smirk was almost frightening, and Victor knew that she was amused by his plight. She leaned forward, stroking Victor’s cheek with one long fingernail as she stared down at him with an expression of dominance and lust.
“Mmm, I love it when they fight it.” She hummed. “Go on, girls. Can’t negotiate when there is so much of this damn fabric in the way?”
The girls tore at Victor’s clothes, the buttons of his shirt popping off like corks from a champagne bottle. The material was stripped from his back, and his belt was pulled free by Tonya’s probing hands. Victor struggled, trying to free his wrists from their grip as they tried to hold him still and undress him at the same time. Before he knew it, his pants were around his ankles and all he was wearing was his neck tie.
“Much better. Now, 40%, what do we think of that?” Haley asked again, a quizzical look on her face as if she expected a different response this time around.
Victor was too astonished to speak. He knew this wasn’t about the car, or any deal. This was her plan the moment she walked into the dealership. She wanted to control him. Victor was afraid, confused. But, something inside him tingled and twinged, and he felt the blood rush to his loins as he was presented to this beautiful woman by her sensual minions.
“I..I-” Victor mumbled, not knowing what to say.
“Well, let’s see if we can change your mind.” With that, Haley crawled onto Victor’s desk, spreading her legs and lifting her dress to reveal her smooth, shaven mound. He realized that she hadn’t been wearing panties, and knew that she had planned this all along.
Victor felt a strange cacophony of emotions flood his mind. Fear, confusion, intrigue, helplessness, arousal. He continued to fight against the women restraining him, but didn’t hesitate to follow Haley’s orders as she presented her womanhood to him and demanded that he taste her.
“Go ahead, taste my pretty pussy. You know you don’t really have a choice, right?” Her sultry smile and sparkling eyes weakened him, and Victor found himself buried between this socialite’s milky thighs.
She tasted sweet, her juices glistening in her labia as his tongue slid between them. He didn’t want to anger her, for he didn’t know what these women were truly capable of, or where they would stop if he resisted. He felt strange, a sense of powerlessness filling him. Somehow, however, he found he liked it.
“Mmm, that’s it, Victor, lick that pussy like a good boy.” Haley groaned softly, squirming beneath the strangers mouth. She leaned back, looking down at the helpless man as he pleasured her. His tongue flicked against Haley’s clit, and he sucked gently on it as he looked up at her for approval.
Haley’s moans grew louder, and Victor felt his erection grow as he pleased this beautiful, dominant woman who was taking advantage of him. Tonya seemed to notice this sudden change, and soon she began to stroke the man’s throbbing member. As he felt her soft hand around his shaft, he knew that none of these women cared whether or not he gave consent. This violation made him grow harder in Tonya’s hand, and he found himself licking Haley’s moist cunt even more vigorously. He felt himself losing control, he couldn’t stop what was happening to him and a part of him didn’t want to.
“Mmm, I think this boy really wants to make a deal, ladies!” Haley chuckled to her friends. Before he knew what was happening, Victor was dragged to the ground and laid in his back on the cold floor.
Tonya and Brianna held him down, though he had long since stopped struggling, and he watched as Haley pulled something out of her purse. He couldn’t quite tell what it was, but quickly forgot about it when Haley pulled her dress over her head. She was perfect, her voluptuous figure was mesmerizing, and her round breasts were barely covered by the pink lace bra that pushed them up into two curvaceous mounds. He admired her curves for a moment, and as he stared, the other two women began to undress.
Tonya yanked her top off over her head,careful not to disturb her perfectly hair-do. She slowly lowered her dress pants over her hips, and soon Victor could see her round backside as her bottoms fell to the floor around her ankles. Her baby blue g-string framed her ass exquisitely, and her braless mounds were petite, but perky.
Brianna peeled off her black dress and discarded it across the room. Her slim frame and flat stomach was offset by her massive chest. She wore a black bra that propped her bosom up high, and a matching pair of black panties. She slowly teased Victor, pulling her panties away from her hips, and revealing her smooth, velvety womanhood as she giggled with her friends. The women teased him a while, slowly undressing and playing with their heavenly bodies while he watched in amazement.
“Nothing like a good tease to really get you going, hm?” Tonya tittered, making her way over to Haley with a sly grin. Haley chortled for a moment, staring down at the intrigued ma who now considered himself to be in some sort of pornographic fantasy. He watched as the two women ran their hands over each other’s bodies for a moment as they giggled. Then, their lips met, and Victor found himself lost in this erotic scene that he could never have imagined being a part of.
He wondered how he ended up here, how did these women walk into his office with the simple purpose of fulfilling every man’s fantasy? Something deep inside him thought that there must be some sort of catch, but he ignored that instinct as the women explored each other’s mouths and massaged one another’s breasts. Victor’s manhood was at full mast, and he wondered if he would truly be able to have these women. Would they really fuck him? Was that what they had planned all along?
Lost in the fantastical scene set out before him, Victor took a full minute to realize that Brianna had begun to wrap a roll of bondage tape around both of his wrists that she had retrieved from her purse.
“W-wait, ha, what are you doin’ up there?” Victor chuckled, nervous to protest and ruin what had begun to be a dream come true. “Oh, ok, well I guess a little bondage isn’t such a big deal.”
Victor’s heart raced as Brianna wrapped the other end of the tape around the legs of his desk. He laughed nervously for a moment, pulling his restraints and realizing that he couldn’t escape if he wanted to. Don’t panic, he thought, it’s just some playful, kinky fun. As he looked up, focusing on Brianna’s expert bondage work, he felt a pair of hands glide slowly up his thighs. He looked down to see Haley, flirtatiously teasing his inner thighs with her finger tips. She crawled over him, completely naked and a hungry look in her eyes.
“Well well well, look at this tasty morsel all tied down and ready to be used. Looks as if we could do just about anything to you, now doesn’t it? We could take advantage of you, use you, abuse you in any way we please. There’s nothing you can do about it. Weak and helpless, just the way I like my men.” Haley straddled him, rubbing her clit over his pulsating shaft. Her breasts swung over him, the stiff, pointed nipples begging to be suckled.
Victor relished the sensation of this Goddess’s juicy pussy sliding up and down his cock. She teased him, and soon he realized that he was getting closer and closer to slipping inside her delicious womb.
“Oh, gosh, we definitely are going to be using a condom right?” Victor stuttered. His facial expression changed as Haley smiled wide and arched her back, using her mound to push his tool back so that he was pointing straight up towards her. “Um, wait…”
Haley happily ignored Victor’s protests, and soon he was inside her. Victor grunted loudly as he reluctantly penetrated her tight, inviting hole. It felt incredible, but the loss of control and the fact that she was blatantly ignoring his protests of unprotected sex made him cringe.
“Wait, please, oooh, stop. This isn’t ok with me.” Victor pleaded, staring up at the woman with puppy dog eyes.
Haley seemed to love his objections, and she began to ride him slowly, digging her fingernails into his chest as she ignored his objections. This scenario had filled Victor with a sense that his fantasies were being fulfilled, and that any man would kill to be in his position. Now, flat on his back on the floor of his office with his wrists strapped to his desk legs and this beautiful woman riding him against his will, he was filled with a new and unsettling sense of dread. What he once thought to be a dream come true, was actually a nightmare. These weren’t three women who walked into this office to fulfill his fantasies and grant his every desire. They were here to use him. They didn’t care what he wanted, what he was ok with, or what his limits were. They were here to rape him, and take what they wanted despite his feelings.
This realization was confirmed, when he saw Brianna hovering over him, wearing nothing but a large, pink strap-on dildo around her waist. Victor’s eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, to scream for help or beg for mercy, nobody would ever know. Before he could call out, Brianna lowered herself down onto his face, smothering him with her supple ass and thighs.
He knew in this moment that he was completely helpless. He pulled at his wrists, trying fruitlessly to free himself, and his head was held still by Tonya’s strong thighs. Her flavour invaded his mouth and her scent lingered in his nostrils as he tried to gasp for air. Her juices flowed down his chin, and he knew by her loud moans that she was enjoying his misery. Haley grinded her perfect pussy against him, her taut hole clenching around his shaft as she violated him. The circular motions of her hips made him throb and leak inside her, and as much as he despised his body for it’s natural reaction to such stimulation, he wished it would all stop.
“Oooh, struggle all you want, but I’m going to get all that cum whether you like it or not! Ha!” Haley’s words were muffled as Tonya clenched around his ears, but their taunting wasn’t the worst feeling he would have to suffer through.
Victor suddenly felt a sensation that he hoped he would never experience. The pressure of Brianna’s strap-on pressed against his sphincter, and soon it was quickly and unapologetically forced into his virgin hole. His sphincter stretched, and the girthy toy filled his unsuspecting colon as his muffled cries vibrated against Tonya’s eager clit. The dildo pressed against his inner walls, violating his very being as these women took him against his will. He had started the day completely unaware that anything out of the ordinary was going to happen, and this situation had turned from a man’s dream, to his worst nightmare. As terrifying, and uncomfortable as it all was, something very deep and dark inside him felt like he deserved it. His cock was rock hard, and he felt a strange, helpless tingle inside him that conveyed a sense of pleasure from the complete loss of control and consent.
He felt the three women taking over, using him like a toy with no feelings or will of his own. He was powerless to stop them, and something in his mind blossomed as he gave in. Tonya’s thighs pressed around his ears and she began to grind back and forth against his mouth as he lapped up her juices. He knew he had to please them, for fear of what they might do if they weren’t satisfied. He licked at her clit, gasping for air as she rocked back and forth over his face and moaned seductively.
Brianna’s finger tips dug into his thighs, her steady thrusts invading his anal cavity as she laughed at his frightened trembling. He squeezed his eyes shut and whimpered silently every time she hammered into him, and his knuckles whitened and he wrapped them desperately around the bondage tape that held him.
He tried to shut out the feelings that built inside him, the uncontrollable and unwanted pleasure that threatened to bring him to orgasm. He wondered what would happen if he reached climax while being raped, if it meant something terrible, but either way he had no say in the matter. Haley bounced her ample backside up and down on Victor’s stiff cock, dragging her clit over his shaft as she panted and grunted with pleasure.
“Oh, honey, I can feel you so deep! I bet you’re going to empty that load in my tight little pussy aren’t you!” Haley moaned, running her hands over Victor’s chest.
He realized now that if she wanted him to finish inside her unprotected, it would happen, and he felt the panic rise again. Victor began to beg for mercy, his muffled cries only inviting more laughter and jeers from the women.
“Mmm, that’s right, cum for us! We want to see your face!” Brianna demanded through clenched teeth as she pumped in and out of her victim’s stretched hole.
Tonya climbed off of Victor’s face so that the women could get a good look at the face of their toy. Victor looked up at Haley, her bouncing breasts pushed together as she rode him, and her long tongue licking her supple lips as she teased him.
“Please, no! I don’t…ooooh God!” Victor felt a familiar, yet unwanted sensation, and he knew that it was too late.
Haley quickly reached down and rubbed her clit, bringing herself to orgasm simultaneously with her bound prey. She whimpered slightly, and suddenly cried out in pleasure, her face twisting in the blissful agony of climax.
“Fuck yes! Fill me up, Victor!” She groaned, gyrating in his lap as Brianna delved deeper into his colon.
Victor released, his body clenching and shaking as he pumped sting after string of warm cream into the tight pussy of his rapist. His g-spot was unintentionally stimulated, and he felt his cock spurt and throb like it never had before. He breathed heavily, grunting like an animal and forgetting for a moment that all of this was non-consensual. He felt his own fluids gushing out around his cock, and he watched as Haley lifted herself off of him, his creampie leaking from her beautiful, womanly chasm.
He huffed and panted, his mind racing with the implications of what had just happened, until his thoughts were interrupted by Haley’s honey-like voice.
“Mmm, I knew you would give me what I wanted. They always do.”
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