My New Job III – The Office Table (Lesbian)(BDSM)

It’s almost lunch break when I receive an email in my mailbox from Loredana.

“In 10 minutes in the boardroom”, that’s all it says.

Without wanting to, I feel my pussy starting to tingle a bit in anticipation of what is to come. The boardroom was a big meeting room dominated by an oval wooden table, with about 20 comfortable seats around it. This is where all those managers and directors meet every Monday to talk about everything that happened within our company.

“Well what are you waiting for?”, Loredana asked and nodded her head to the middle of the table, “I think you know what to do!”

I followed her gaze to the center of the large conference table and gasped. It was an obscene sight. Right in the middle of that beautiful table stood a huge dildo proudly presented. The thing was bright pink, almost luminous and at the bottom it had a suction cup, which kept it firmly in place on the table. It had a giant head, but the rest of the cock was at least as thick. In fact, a few centimeters below the head it became even slightly wider. Thick veins ran over it to make the thing looking even more terrifying than it already was. I knew that a pussy can take a lot, but the sight of this whopper took my breath away.

My New Job II: The Rules (Lesbian)(BDSM)

It’s now been almost three months since Loredana, Maria and Julia, three ladies from the office where I work as a receptionist, gained control over me. I’ve watched the video they made of me, when I was tied up and begging in agony for my orgasm many times and although my pussy gets dripping wet every time I watch it, I wouldn’t want this video to be seen by anyone else. So there’s nothing else for me to do than what they expect of me, whether I like it or not…

In the first week they left me alone, but on Friday morning I received an email that I had to appear in Loredana’s office during my lunch break. When I came in Loredana, Maria and Julia were waiting for me grinning and they presented me with a list of rules to follow. At least, if I didn’t want the video send to all my colleagues, acquaintances and friends.

“Here you go” Loredana said when she handed me over list. The rules on the list were as follows:

My New Job

I opened my eyes and looked around. The room where I was laying was dark, but I immediately felt that I was alone. Slowly I remembered where I was. I was in the bed of Loredana, my Human Resources Manager from work. I thought back to last night and all that had happened and smiled to myself. Actually, I didn’t know Loredana very well at all. She worked in the office where I’m a receptionist. I estimated her somewhere between thirty and thirty-five and she looked good. Good figure, always beautiful, expensive clothing. I had spoken to her once three months ago at a short introductory training when I started working there. We barely spoke since then. About a month ago, my boyfriend Vlad broke up with me. She ran into me in the hallway when I was sobbing one afternoon and asked me what was going on. I poured out my heart to her and from then on she always asked me how things were going. One day we had a nice chat and she invited me to come and have dinner with her. I had trouble finding her house. She lived spacious, but it was quite remote. Loredana greeted me and let me in. She looked good, a little overdressed perhaps for dinner with a colleague. Pretty fashionable too.