Puddles' Adventures: The Boss Was Watching
Puddles set off for work; for some reason she had been asked to come in during the day as opposed to her normal late evening duties. Not long after sitting at her desk the phone rang; it was Emily, the boss's secretary. She said, "Mr Devenue would like to see in his office immediately."
Puddles left her office and walked the short journey to Mr Devenue's office. Clearly worried why her presence was required, she sat on a seat outside the main doors whilst Emily informed Mr Devenue that she had arrived. Emily looked like she definitely had been hired for her secretarial skills and nothing else, thought Puddles. Emily was wearing a jumper, long skirt and her hair was tied back; she was clearly not looking to impress any male colleagues.
Puddles walked into Mr Devenue's room and sat down, suddenly in one corner of the room she noticed a bank of video monitors all showing various aspects of the offices and building interior. Her boss interrupted her thoughts when he said, "We have a situation we need to resolve."
Puddles asked what it was. Mr Devenue replied, “Mrs Udilz, Paula, you may not be aware that over the past couple of months some sensitive information has gone missing from some offices, presumed stolen. At the time I introduced a further level of security by adding additional cameras at strategic places where this type of documents were in use.”
Puddles’ eyes caught what looked like her office on one of the monitors; her boss was now standing in front of her with a videotape in his hand. Last night’s events in her office were now on tape.
The boss asked, "How are we going to deal with this?" Drumming his fingers on the table, Puddles got the impression that he would like some form of sexual favour in return for keeping quiet about what was on tape. Puddles thought there were worse things that could happen. Her boss appeared to be in his late forties but still had quite an impressive physique. As Puddles’ mind wandered further on what the favours might entail, her boss said, "First of all call me Charles. Mr Devenue is too formal. I'm having a dinner party tonight for some banking colleagues at my house, you will help me to entertain my guests. I will send a car to pick you up at seven o clock."
Puddles, thinking she had got off lightly, left the room contemplating what entertaining the guests meant, making a mental note to remember about the camera pointing at her office.
Back home, Puddles got ready for the dinner party picking out a formal dress. To help take her mind off the party she put on a fishnet body underneath that left little to the imagination, and would allow easier access to her pussy if she felt the desire. The car arrived promptly at seven o’clock and before long was travelling through the gates leading up to Charles Devenue's mansion. As she entered the house she was greeted by Emily. Puddles was surprised by her appearance, gone was the jumper and long skirt replaced by a figure hugging long black dress, high heels and her hair was untied, resting at the front of impressive boobs. The guests were all shown into a grand dining room covered with expensive paintings and furniture all around the room. Puddles was sat between two men who talked animatedly about stocks, shares and the latest interest rates. Puddles thought they were definitely a "pair of bankers" or words to that effect.
As a clock at the far end of the room approached nine o’clock there was an increase in the level of excitement amongst the guests. By now everyone was finished their dinner and one of the waiting staff announced that everyone was to make their way to the ballroom. Puddles feared that entertaining the guests meant she was going to have dance the waltz or polka, walked with other guests to the ballroom, the level of noise increasing. At the ballroom all the guests stood along the four walls leaving the dance area empty. A clock struck nine o’clock, the level of excitement in the room reached fever pitch. Puddles thought something was about to happen. The ballroom had a staircase at one end, everyone's head turned to look in that direction. Puddles not quite believing saw Charles Devenue appear wearing leather trousers with a belt buckle arrangement covering his otherwise naked chest. In one hand he held a whip. The room fell silent; Charles cracked the whip. From apparently out of nowhere four muscular men in similar attire to Charles pushed a square bed into the centre of the room. They then proceeded to move glass walls to each side of the bed. Puddles still confused heard the sound of metal then noticed at strategic points on the glass walls there were chains connected. Light shone from the ceiling directly above the bed and streamed through hand sized holes that were now visible on all four sides of the glass. Not quite taking all this in, Puddles noticed Emily walk towards her; as she reached Puddles she lifted off her dress to reveal a leather catsuit with zips at various points. Emily leant forward and whispered in Puddles’ ear, "We are the entertainment," pointing to the bed.
Shortly after this revelation by Emily, the four muscular men lifted Puddles up and carried her over towards the bed; as Puddles got closer she noticed a locked door in one of the glass walls. What appeared to be the leader out of the four men took a key from his pocket and opened the door. Puddles noticing the key in the lock laughed after realising the lock was shaped as a pussy and the key was the cock. Before pushing Puddles into the glass cube one of the men pulled the material on Puddles’ dress; gasps from the assembled guests went round the room as they noticed the fishnet body suit that was now visible under the torn clothing.
Charles Devenue cracked his whip and shouted, "Let the fun begin."
Puddles now stood on the bed in the glass cube; the guests started to cheer as Emily made her way to the door. Puddles thought it reminded her of a boxer approaching the ring for a title fight. As Emily reached the door she was handed a whip identical to the one that Charles was holding. The door closed behind Emily, faces appeared all around the cube as the guests tried to see what was happening.
Emily came over to Puddles and said, "You will be ok as long as you do what you are told, otherwise the ringmaster will get angry." It turned out that for these events Charles Devenue took on the persona of the ringmaster and would be spoken to using that title. Following this brief conversation Emily pushed Puddles away towards one end of the cube. As her back reached the glass wall, hands appeared through the holes in the walls, pulling at her dress, causing more and more of Puddles’ body to be revealed to the watching audience.
As more flesh was visible to the assembled guests they became like a baying mob chanting for more. Puddles staggered back after hitting the wall and was immediately pushed to the other end of the cube. As she neared the wall hands stretched out to grab what they could. Emily grabbed Puddles’ arms and attached them to the chains that were hanging from the wall. Helpless and unable to defend herself Emily took Puddles’ ankles and carried out the action with another set of chains. On the command of the ringmaster the chains were pulled tight forcing Puddles’ body into a crucifix position with her legs apart. Unable to move Puddles was aware that the ringmaster had moved from his position at the top of the stairs and was now standing at the entrance door to the glass cube. He appeared to be congratulating Emily on catching his prey. He entered the cube- the baying mob fell silent. One of the four men who put Puddles in the cage handed the ringmaster a long rigid stick. Taking the stick in his hand he walked behind Puddles mocking the sight before him; every now and then he would prod at Puddles’ body with the stick. He stopped moving and hands outstretched ripped what remained of Puddles’ clothing from her body. The crowd started to chant again; Puddles’ ass became his next target. Picking up his whip he proceeded to lash her body, red marks immediately became visible. Puddles screamed as each movement of the whip hit the now reddened skin. Pulling her body towards him he started to undo the buttons on his leather trousers; Puddles felt something pushing at her ass, the ringmaster forced his cock in, the noise from the crowd became deafening. Faster and faster he moved his body; Puddles felt every movement. The audience began to chant faster as the ringmaster thrust his cock into Puddles with more and more vigour. With one final thrust the ringmaster arched his back, pulled out his cock; Emily ran over to it and licked the cum making sure to cover all the possible areas it had been. The assembled guests started to walk away from the glass cube; some clearly had relished the humiliation of Puddles that had taken place. As the pressure on the chains holding Puddles was released she collapsed on the bed in a heap; the only person who remained in the room was Emily who entered the cube and removed the chains from Puddles; arms and legs. Exhausted and sore Puddles drifted off to sleep on the bed.
After what seemed like hours Puddles slowly awoke to see Emily standing outside the cube. Emily entered the cube and said, "Now it’s my turn to have some fun." Still wearing her leather catsuit Emily walked over to Puddles; whilst moving she pulled at a zip running down the middle of her outfit. Puddles became aware of Emily's enormous boobs that were being bounced about inches from her face.
Puddles lay motionless as Emily crouched on all fours above her. Emily's face was partially hidden by her long blond hair. She moved her face down Puddles’ body, her lips were barely an inch above Puddles’ neck. Puddles could feel the warm breath against her cool skin. Emily moved her tongue positioning it above Puddles’ left nipple. Moving her head slowly down the tip of her tongue touched the top of Puddles’ nipple. Sensations pulsed through Puddles’ body. Emily's tongue made circles around the nipple, every now and then biting gently at the nipple. As she continued to lick at Puddles’ left nipple her hand moved slowly over the other nipple, moving her fingers she caressed the boob, pulling at the nipple with ever greater force. The licking of the left nipple continued, the outline of the boob was followed by Emily's tongue; every couple of seconds the tongue would move further down Puddles’ body before returning to the boob. Emily was teasing Puddles, causing her pussy to become wet. Emily's tongue started sucking on the nipples; whilst using her hand she squeezed the boobs together. Emily moved her head back towards Puddles; as she did this her own boobs touched the top of Puddles’ boobs. Emily noticing that this was exciting Puddles moved both her boobs into a position that allowed her nipples to come in to contact with Puddles’ nipples that were becoming harder by the second.
Emily swayed her body back and forwards maintaining the contact with Puddles’ body. As the nipples continued to come into contact with each, Emily moved her hands down Puddles’ body reached the top of Puddles’ pussy. Emily's fingers pulled at Puddles’ clitoris moving the lips apart; one of Emily's fingers found it way inside Puddles’ pussy. Emily pulled the finger out, brought it to her mouth and licked it dry. Sensing Puddles’ increased state of excitement, Emily moved her head down her body, as she reached her pussy her tongue slowly licked and sucked at the clitoris. With the aid of her fingers, Emily pushed apart Puddles’ lips, allowing her tongue to probe the inside of Puddles’ pussy. With Emily tongue moving faster and faster she pushed more fingers into Puddles’ pussy. Puddles let out a scream as Emily bit at her clitoris; this action resulted in Emily moving her fingers quicker inside Puddles’ pussy. Puddles’ pussy was by now soaking wet; Emily moved one of her hands to bottom of her pussy, the fingers pushing towards Puddles’ ass. Emily's index finger moved across Puddles’ ass, pushing at the hole it found its way in. As the same time Emily's thumb was pushed into Puddles’ pussy. With a rhythmic action the thumb and index finger were pushed in and out of the pussy and ass. Emily's mouth came down on Puddles’ clitoris to increase the sensation. Sucking at Puddles clitoris, her body could take no more; cum flowed from Puddles’ soaking pussy. Emily licked and sucked harder as the cum flowed down her finger. Emily lifted Puddles’ legs towards her head exposing her soaking pussy from which the cum continued to run; Puddles felt it reach her ass. Emily's mouth moved to Puddles’ ass, licking at the hole, moving her tongue between Puddles’ pussy and ass to get the last of the cum. As Emily finished licking at Puddles’ pussy, she unzipped the remaining section of her catsuit and let it fall to the floor.
Emily now stood fully naked in front of Puddles. She moved around Puddles until her feet were directly behind Puddles head. Dropping to her knees, Puddles saw the sight of Emily's pussy above her head. Slowly Emily lowered her body until her pussy was just above Puddles’ mouth. Puddles could not resist the sight before her and moved her head enough for her tongue to come into contact with the top of Emily's pussy. Tasting her juices caused Puddles’ ecstasy into overdrive. As Puddles started to lick and suck at Emily's pussy, Emily lowered her body further so that her pussy could get the attention she wanted from Puddles. Emily moved her body with each suck on her clitoris, Puddles reached out with her hands and teased Emily's lips apart, darting her tongue in and out of the shaven pussy. Puddles fingers pulled further apart Emily's pussy to allow her tongue to fully explore the extent of her pussy. As Puddles worked with her fingers and tongue, Emily moved her head to Puddles’ boobs, putting her head between Puddles’ impressive 40D boobs. Puddles eager for Emily to explore further started slapping Emily's ass. Emily's pussy was becoming wetter and wetter as Puddles’ fingers and tongue continued to push deeper and faster. Emily used her tongue to trace a line from the middle of Puddles’ boobs down to the top of her pussy.
As Emily's tongue reached Puddles’ pussy, Puddles moved Emily forward enough to provide a clear view of her ass. Puddles’ fingers started to massage Emily's ass moving closer and closer to her hole. Using her thumbs she pushed apart the area at the side of her hole and started licking at the hole forcing her tongue to penetrate causing Emily to squeal with delight. Emily with an increased urgency pulled Puddles’ legs apart allowing her tongue to move up and down her pussy. Fingers from each hand were pushed into Puddles’ pussy as Emily's tongue licked and sucked at her clitoris. Puddles pushed her fingers into Emily's ass while licking at the area between her pussy and ass. The moaning coming from Emily and Puddles increased as their tongues moved faster into each other's pussies increased. Puddles again slapped Emily's ass, this time with more force, causing Emily to suck harder on Puddles’ pussy. Emily pulled Puddles’ legs fully in the air, her soaking pussy and ass clearly visible. Emily slowly licked at Puddles’ pussy moving her tongue between the lips and around the clitoris; with each sweep of her tongue she increased the speed, faster and faster her tongue moved across Puddles’ pussy. At the same time Puddles’ tongue penetrated further into Emily's ass as her fingers rubbed at her clit. Cum started to flow from Emily's pussy, Puddles moved her tongue to catch it, Emily moaned in ecstasy. She bit down on Puddles’ clitoris before pushing as many fingers as she could manage into Puddles’ pussy. Puddles felt her pussy on fire as Emily pushed her fingers in and out of her pussy. Cum started to trickle then became a torrent as the sensation in Puddles’ pussy reached breaking point. Emily tongue licked furiously at Puddles’ pussy trying to get all the juice she could hold. Emily exhausted and drained lay down beside Puddles. Puddles thought to herself this could be something she could easily get used to.
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