Picture an open office space, one of those fancy ones you see in movies. I’m seated at my desk, surrounded by mostly male and some female coworkers.
Suddenly a man with a weapon, usually a gun, enters the office and demands everyone line up with their hands in the air before being handcuffed.
The bad guy then pulls me from the lineup and degrades me in front of everyone saying, “You let this teen slut wear these tiny skirts and you don’t brutally fuck her everyday? There isn’t a mark on her.”
He then rips my panties down and shoves them in my mouth. He uses my tied up hands to push me down across a desk and moves my skirt up enough so everyone in the room can see my wetness dripping down my thighs.
With one hand holding my hands across my back with his gun, he uses the other to undo his belt and free his cock. He says, “I’m going to claim every inch of her for myself.”
He then slams his cock inside me without warning. I yell out. It’s dead silent except for the sounds of my wetness and moans. I desperately try to free myself, but can’t help cumming on his cock in front of everyone.