This story will have more nc elements in later parts but these parts are strictly dubcon or con.
**Fired!**
Daphne’s boss had been a real dick. She was little more than his glorified coffee girl even though her official position was secretary. He would order her to fetch him coffee every two hours on the dot. After her second time bringing it late he reprimanded her.
“You stupid slut. You have one job. Bring me my coffee on time and still your female brain can’t even seem to manage that.”
“I’m sorry Sir.”
“Is it hard to be on time for your stupid slut brain?”
“No Sir.”
“Then why has it happened three times already?”
“I don’t know Sir.”
“You don’t know”, her boss chuckled to himself. More for his own benefit than hers. “I think you’re in denial. You need to say it.”
“Say what Sir?”
“Say sorry that your stupid slut brain prevents you from completing even the most simple tasks.”
Daphne had felt tears well up in her eyes as the man berated her. Then a sharp sense of anger rushed through her. How dare he talk to her like that? This was unprofessional. She had played along with most of his demands. Shortening the length of her skirts and making sure to always have a few of her blouses buttons undone. He had even insisted she refer to him and all of her other male coworkers as “Sir”. She obeyed all of it desperate to keep the job but this was too much. Just like that Daphne decided to quit.
“Well you’ll have to find another stupid slut then because I quit.”
Her boss chuckled, rolling his eyes. She faltered a bit, having hoped for a more dramatic reaction.“Good luck getting a real job with that slutty brain between your ears.”
Daphne rushed back to her desk and gathered her belongings. She kept her head down as she practically ran past all of her coworkers who had undoubtedly just heard the altercation. They probably thought she had a stupid slut brain too. Her desk was located right next to the office entrance making it so she felt like she was constantly on display. It also placed her right next to the exit which she was thankful for in the moment.
In a few moments she had gathered the last of her belongings and made her way to the parking lot. Once she was safely inside her car and locked the doors she finally broke down. Piercing sobs erupted from deep in her throat as she felt a great shame rise in her chest.All her life she had been told she was too stupid to be anything but a slut. Her teachers, male peers, and even a few family members swore that it was all she would ever be good for. When her boss berated her it took her back to those days.
The helpless girl who nobody saw anything in. Even after attending a four year university it was rare for a man to see her as anything more than a fucktoy.
A nagging voice always whispered at the edge of Daphne’s mind after these situations. A sneaking feeling that maybe the men just knew better. Maybe she was only good at being an object of pleasure. The thoughts began overwhelming her and she shook them from her head so she could begin the drive home.
When she arrived home she did the only thing she could think of and called her best friend Jason. He answered the phone on the second ring. Instantly picking up on her state of distress.
“Hey Daph, what’s going on”
“Jason, I got fired!”
Daphne couldn’t help herself and the sobs started up again. She did her best to retell the story in between sobs as Jason sat quietly on the other end of the phone. When she finished he continued to sit silently for a moment. Clearly processing everything she just said.
“I’m coming over”, he finally said.
She agreed to the meeting and hung up.He arrived not even half an hour later. As soon as he stepped inside she wrapped her arms around him.
“Don’t cry. This isn’t the end of the world! Besides, I think I may have a job that you could make a ton of money from.”
“Really? That’s amazing! What is it?”, she replied. The beginnings of hope brewing in her chest.
“My friend makes these videos with girls and people are willing to pay a ton of money for them!”
“What kind of videos Jason?”
“Oh he just had some fun with them”, Jason ran his eyes up and down her body, “you’d be a great fit.”
Daphne’s first reaction was anger but Jason was her friend. He was probably just trying to help. It wasn’t like he was only suggesting that because he thought she had a slut brain. “I’m not ready to stoop that low, but… thanks for offering. You’re a good friend.”
Jason didn’t bring it up again but she would think about the offer many times over the coming months as she searched for a job that would take her.
**Giving In**
Daphne spent months looking for a new job. She visited online job sites, submitted applications, and followed up. She didn’t hear back from a single place. While her fruitless search continued Jason’s offer stayed at the back of her mind.
After the umpteenth application was denied she gave in. Jason picked up on the third ring and she confessed that she wanted to take the job. She could hear the smile in his voice when he asked to come over.
***
“I’m just really nervous about the shoot.”
“Don’t be”, Jason said softly, stroking the hair falling over her cheek, “They’re gonna love you.”
“But what if they don’t? I’m just so nervous about getting fucked on camera. I don’t know what faces to make. How to sound.”
“Just be natural. Getting in your head will just stress you out. If you are really worried though, I think I may have a solution.”
“Please, anything. I just need to calm down.”
“You just need a little practice run before the real deal.”
“A practice run? Like practice having sex?”
“Exactly, but in front of a camera! Besides how long has it been since you were even fucked?”
Daphne blushed as she thought of the honest answer. At a healthy twenty-two years old and a fresh college graduate she hadn’t gotten laid since high school. Her first and only high school boyfriend had insisted they consummate their relationship at their senior graduation party. After bothering her about it all night, she finally agreed.
He took her virginity in a stranger’s guest room. It had been a painful experience and he had done little to mitigate the discomfort. After what felt like hours but was only about ten minutes he came in her sore and bleeding pussy. Barely letting a few seconds pass he had pulled out and made her lick his cock cleaned. Her inexperienced tongue licked the cum dripping down his cock. There wasn’t much as most of it had been deposited inside of her. Then he dressed and made some lame excuse to leave. The next morning she texted him only to find that he had blocked her. Jason coughed, pulling her from the memory.
“Well, it has been a while”, she quickly replied.
“Then it’s settled. You just need a little practice!”
After the statement left his lips he walked over to her coffee table and set her phone on the table. She saw her messy hair and already smeared makeup in the camera as he pressed record. Then he was back on the couch. Lowering his hand to her bare thigh and began gently stroking her skin. Daphne let out a quiet exhale as she felt a warm wetness growing between her thighs. His hands continued until they were under her dress and rubbing over her panities.
He continued the circular motions over her underwear as he leaned down kissing her. She didn’t reciprocate for a moment, shocked by the gesture. Then she kissed him back with a passion. He matched her pace and it wasn’t long before they were making out. His fingers left her mound which was nearly soaked.
“I’m gonna take these off”, Jason said. It wasn’t a question.
He pushed her back so her back was flat against the couch cushions. Hooking his fingers around either side of her pantries he pulled them down revealing her near dripping pussy. With one hand he spread her legs apart. With the other one he started to rub her bare mound again before slipping a single finger inside. She moaned from the small insertion like he was actually fucking her. The intense reaction brought a smile to Jason’s face. Not that she would take any notice as her eyes were scrunched up in pure ecstasy.
After a few moments of pumping the one finger in and out of her he slipped another in eliciting the same orgasmic reaction. Then he adjusted himself and lowered his face down between her spread legs. One lick sent Daphne into a slurry of gibberish and moans. He licked a few patches against her clit to her loud moans and whines. Then he fully wrapped his lips around her slit sucking against the little bead while running his tongue back and forth across it.Daphne shuddered at first before her body started spasming from the stimulation. Her incoherent whimpers grew louder and Jason could tell she was nearing orgasm.
He stayed consistent, working his mouth and fingers. It only took a few more minutes before Daphne let out an almost scream and started spasming even harder around his fingers. After coming down from the orgasm Jason only amped up his motions. Daphne tried to wriggle off of his fingers but he placed his free forearm across her body. Leaving her stuck and helpless to the pleasure being inflicted on her.
Her body was especially sensitive from the orgasm only a few moments prior and her moans only grew louder as he brought her to the brink of her second orgasm. The feeling of it washed over him, making her shake even harder. Jason never stopped pumping his fingers bringing her back into the state of arousal before she could even full process her peak.His tongue did not feel good anymore. The bumpy muscle continued working her sore clit regardless as she begged Jason to stop. Uselessly she pushed against his broad body but he stayed locked in place. Keeping her restrained with the use of only one arm.
He didn’t stop until almost an hour had passed. His fingers and tongue had worked five orgasms out of Daphne. When he finally removed himself she didn’t react. The string of whimpers and babbles still coming from her mouth were barely whispers.
Jason had grown a painfully large erection after all of her orgasms so he decided to initiate the second part of the practice. He grabbed Daphne by the back of the head and flipped her body around so she was pointed towards the middle of the couch. Then he sat down motioning to his cock.Her overstimulated mind could not think of much else but compliance so she obeyed and took his member in her mouth.
He let her work at it for a few moments. Gently bobbing her head up and down his shaft while she swirled her tongue around his tip. After allowing her slow pace, Daphne felt a hand grip her hair. The fingers clutched so tightly that it hurt but not in an unpleasant way. Jason started working her head up and down his cock. It was a manageable pace but she still couldn’t help her gags as her forehead pressed against his hip.
He continued the slow pace for a few moments before speeding up. With a single hand dripping her hair he worked himself in her throat. He was near pounding her as tears started to leak out of her eyes. A pool of saliva was beginning to form around his cock as she drooled around it.He continued using her throat until she felt the hard member begin to twitch. A few seconds later warm streams of cum shot deep in her throat. The depth leaving her no choice but to swallow the salty fluid.
He held her head down on his cock until she had gotten every last drop of his cum. Finally he released her head and she gasped, not realizing how deprived of oxygen she had become.Jason reached over and stopped the recording.
“This is a great video. I’m going to send it to you so you can see how slutty you looked.”
Normally when a man called her a slut she had the intelligence to be offended but Jason said it like a compliment. Besides the rush to her cunt *definitely* made her feel like it was a compliment. He continued.
“I’m going to send this to my friend too. I want him to see exactly what type of girl he’s getting.”
Something about the statement left her a little confused but she figured he was just referring to the earlier comment. Besides maybe after seeing the video Jason’s friend would up her pay!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11hdvs4/daphnes_desperation_part_1_and_2_f22m25mdom_cons