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Demoted Ch. 01

By: maidashley70



Monday

I had been working in this office for a couple years, I was a floor supervisor had my own office and a few people under me. It was very easy and never had any trouble at all. I am also a cross dresser and I didn't know it but my story starts with a page I had on the Internet. I checked my messages on it one day and forgot to close it out, but I didn't find this out till a week later.

It was Monday morning and everything was running smoothly as I got my cup of coffee and made my way to my office. On my desk was a package, I was curious as to what it was being as I wasn't expecting anything. I tore the wrapping and as I lifted the lid my heart jumped to my throat and I dropped the lid back down. I jumped up and locked my door and closing the blinds to my office I walked back around the desk and sat down.

As I lifted the lid again inside was a hot pink lace thong with a card. As I picked up the card my face went white as I read. It said, "I caught you Ashley, you were sloppy. Wear these tomorrow and you secret will be safe, for now."

It wasn't signed so I had no idea who had done this or how they knew. I picked up the panties and looked at them they were size 5, which is exactly right. I was so confused and worried the rest of the day drug by. That night I could hardly eat as I was still trying to figure out who it was that knew. I decided to go to bed early and try to sleep it off tomorrow would be a better day. All I had to do was wear the panties and no one would be able to know.

Tuesday

The next morning I woke up and took a shower. As I drank my first cup of coffee I contemplated what to do some more. I came to the conclusion I like to wear panties anyway so I might as well do as the note said so I began getting dressed starting with the panties. They fit nicely hugging my cock tight against me and I could feel the fabric between my ass. Then went on with my normal attire my slacks and button up shirt and tie. I made myself another cup of coffee and left for work.

As I walked through the office I was very nervous and I kept getting the feeling everyone knew and was staring at me although I knew this wasn't the case. When I made it to my office there was another package on my desk. I locked the door and closed the blinds as I made my way to the desk. I unwrapped it and opened it and inside was a pink lace garter belt that matched the panties and black fishnet thigh highs. I pulled out the not and held it up to read it. 'This I want you to wear tomorrow with your panties. You better shave all your body hair off tonight and be hairless except for the long brown hair on your head. Now I want you to stand up and drop your pants and hold your shirt up and slowly spin around for a minute so I can see your panties.'

This shocked me whoever it was was somehow watching me. I was scared as I stood up and did what the letter said not wanting to take a chance of being caught. After a minute of turning I pulled my pants up and retucked my shirt. 

As soon as I had unlocked the door and opened the blinds my computer notified me of an email. It was from an anonymous address and it read, 'very nice I'm sure you will look very sexy when our little game comes to an end.'

I tried to think of other things and work harder as the day progressed on and it did go by faster then the day before. Once it was time to go home I grabbed my package and rushed out to my car. I sat there for a moment and opened the package to take another look. I shook my head and said to myself, "how did you get yourself into this."

When I arrived home I grabbed a quick bite and went off to the bathroom. I started a bath and commenced to shave everything. First my legs, second my chest and stomach, then my ass, and finally my crotch. When I was finished I stood at me vanity counter as I grabbed my lotion I lifted on leg at a time onto the counter as I spread the lotion on me. Then the rest of my body and as I came to my cock it began to grow. 

The more I thought about this happening the more it turned me on. I was scared because I didn't know who was doing this but I was enjoying not having a choice in the matter. As I was thinking this I had begun stroking my cock without realizing it. I stopped deciding I was too tired and worried and as I made my way to the bed and crawled in it was still hard.

Wednesday

The next morning when I woke my cock was still hard with no sign of release. I laid there dreaming of the person making me wear these clothes and began to stroke myself as I did. I imagined it was a man and as he had me dressed he made me suck him and as I was imagining this it took no time and I came all over my hand and stomach. I got up and jumped in the shower washing off then making some coffee as I went off to get dressed.

I started with the thong fallowed by the garter belt and then the thigh highs. I went ahead with the normal pants shirt and tie and left for work anxious to see what the next present would be. I rushed through saying good morning to everyone as I made my way to my office. On the desk was another and I instantly locked the door and closed the blinds. As I opened it I was a little shocked at what I found. It contained a bra that matched the panties and garter belt and a butt-plug with lube. I was skeptical as I read the note it said, 'good to see you this morning the bra you will wear tomorrow but the plug I want you to put in now. You will wear it until you are told differently now drop your pants and pull your thong to the side and put it in.'

I was shocked as I finished reading it. I had used toys a few times and even wore a plug once or twice but never told to do it before. Slowly I stood up and undid my pants and as they feel to the floor I picked up the plug and lube. Once I squirted a generous amount on the plug I bent over the desk and pulled my panties to the side and worked it slowly into my ass. It took about 5 minutes to finally get it all in but when I did I fixed my thong with caused the plug to push deeper and I bent over to pick up my pants. As I was fixing them the computer beeped and I looked to see another anonymous email.

I opened it and began to read, it said, 'you are a good little slut. I bet you like having that toy up your ass while you're in your lingerie don't you? Just wait till its my cock there instead I bet you'll never want anything else ever again.'

I shuddered at the thought of it and was extremely excited and rushed through the day excited for tomorrow and wondering what my present would be. When I left work I stopped at a fast food restaurant as I made my way home and it was already beginning to get late so I went straight to bed once I got there.

Thursday

I woke up very well rested and very horny but feeling good I went and turned on the coffee pot as I went and jumped in the shower. I touched of the shaving as it was beginning to get pokey and shaved my face as well. Getting out I put on lotion before going to the bedroom and putting on the lingerie. I put on the pants first and then an undershirt to conceal the bra and then my normal button up shirt and with the plug still inside me I made myself a cup of coffee and left for work.

I managed to keep my excitement down today and casually made my way to my office without any real notice. There was a good-sized box on my desk and I had no idea what could be in it. So I went through my now normal routine of closing the blinds and locking the door. I opened it and was shocked at what I found. It contained a female business suit in my size with a very short skirt to go with it. Stiletto heels that would be classified as stripper shoes, with what looked like a 7 inch spiked heel. A pair of breast forms that and in black on the black they said 'size 36DD' which thinking back was the same size as the bra I was wearing. Also some make up to finish it off. 

I found the note at the bottom of the box under everything and didn't believe it as I read it, 'good morning slut, I hope you like your presents because now it is time for your decision. You now have a full female business outfit, as you know I have been in the market for a new secretary. You have one of two choices, tomorrow morning you can show up in my office as the sexy slutty secretary wearing the clothes I have provided. Or you can clean out your desk and leave for good I don't need a sissy for a floor supervisor. If you decide you want the interview tomorrow I have set up an appointment for you at a salon owned by a good friend of mine, she will style your hair in a feminine style and have your ready for tomorrow. The appointment is at noon with the address on the business card in the box. Take the rest of the day off to decide and I hope to see you in the morning.'

I sat back flabbergasted looking at the contents of the box strewn across my desk. Not sure what to do I gathered the items up and returned them to the box and closed the lid. I picked up the box and left the office walking out to my car not saying a word to anyone. As I sat there I put my face in my hands not having any idea what to do numerous thoughts ran through my head. I new I would enjoy the opportunity I have always had thoughts of trying life as a girl and if I didn't do it with the state of the economy the odds of finding another job any time soon weren't good. But then what would people think if they knew what was going on. 

I pulled the business card out of my pocket and looking at my watch it was ten thirty I had enough time to grab some breakfast before the appointment. I went to a waffle house not far from the salon and ate and when it was fifteen till noon I got in the car and went to the salon I was having second thoughts as I got out of the car and walked inside. There was a pretty lady in her early forties standing at the counter as I walked up she asked if she could help me. I told her I was looking for Margie and she replied, "O you must be Richard I've been expecting you. Just fallow me back to the back and we'll get you taken care of Kevin has already picked out the style he wants your hair."

Sluggishly I fallowed behind her she told me to cheer up if I change my mind I could always just cut it short. I agreed telling her she was right and feeling a little better about it I perked up. She led me to a closed back room saying it was for her special clients and sat me down in the chair as she closed the door. She walked around behind me saying we were going to do my hair up in a pageboy style that would make it easy for me to manage until I got the hang of it.

With that she went to work and in no time she was holding a mirror up to my face allowing me to see my new hair style I was impressed even without any makeup it looked very good. She smiled as she looked over her handy work. I told her I loved it and was very impressed with the outcome. The told me she was glad and offered to help with some make up tips if I wanted to try out the outfit I was supposed to wear tomorrow. I blushed as she said this and became embarrassed she noticed this and patted my hand saying, "it's ok, you aren't the first person in the world I have seen cross dress and I enjoy being able to help."

I gave in and told her if she really wanted to I was game. She asked for my car keys saying she would go get the box of stuff out of my car while I stripped down to the lingerie. I handed her the keys and she was off. When she came back I was looking at myself in the mirror in nothing but the lingerie thinking I already looked pretty good. She sat the box down and opened it saying, "ok lets get started."

First she pulled out the breast forms and as she handed them to me she said they were huge and I was going to have a good-sized rack. I cautiously slid the forms into the bra cups one at a time and was surprised how real they looked; they matched my skin color perfectly. I turned looking at myself in the mirror again from the front and the side. They looked great on me because of my petite size body it looked like I had a boob job and I could pass as a woman with no problem now.

Margie laughed as she watched me and said, "Ok princess next the skirt." She handed it to me and I held it out stepping into it and pulling it up my legs and zipping the back. It came down to mid thigh and I was sure it was too short for an office job. Next she handed me the matching sleeveless blouse and I put it on covering my big fake tits. Then she had me sit in the chair and turned me to face the mirror.

I watched intently as she added foundation, eye shadow, eyeliner and some blush. Then she applied lip liner and handed me a tube of lip-gloss with two ends she said one was color and one was topcoat so it doesn't come off easily. I applied it enjoying the sensations as it dried on my lip. Then she handed me the heels and helped me put them on which I had no problem walking in since I loved wearing these kind. Then she helped me on with the black jacket that went right along with the rest of the outfit. As I stood and looked in the mirror I was overcome with joy at the results. I looked like a full-blooded female and if I hadn't known better I would have thought the girl looking back at me was someone else.

Margie picked up my male clothes and placed them in a bag as I continued to look at myself from every angle. I enjoyed looking at this big titted brunette bimbo in the mirror. When I finally pulled myself away from the mirror Margie handed me the bag of male clothes as I thanked her again for all her help. I drove home and sitting on my doorstep was another package. 

As soon as I was inside with the door locked I ripped it open inside was a baby blue satin nighty with matching bra and thong. There was a note with it and as I red it I was reminded of what I was going to do tomorrow. It said, 'I'm glad you made it to the salon and I am excited about seeing you tomorrow. Here is something for you to sleep in so you continue to feel feminine until then.'

I pulled the nighty out and held it up to me and like the rest of the clothes it looked like the perfect size. The rest of the afternoon I practiced my posture and feminine voice trying to sound and look as feminine as possible. Even into the night as I made myself dinner I tried to eat as a lady would. When it was time for bed I stripped half heartedly not wanting to take off the feminine clothes but then as I put on the new satin thong and bra I was overcome with joy again. I placed the breast forms in the bra thinking I might as well get use to them. Then stepped into the nighty, pulling it up my body. I removed the makeup so as not to have a mess in the morning and crawled in bed with a million thoughts running through my mind.

Friday

When I awoke I was extremely excited and anticipating what the day might hold. I jumped in the shower and shaved again just to make sure I was completely smooth. I put on the pink bra and thong and inserted the breast forms before making my way to the kitchen for some coffee. I sat at the kitchen table, in my underwear, lightly running my hands over my body as I waited for the pot to finish. 

When it was finally done I made a cup and went to the bathroom to start getting ready. I styled my hair the way Margie had taught me and was very proud of myself with the outcome. Then I applied all the makeup except the lipstick because I didn't want to mess it up as I drank my coffee. When I was satisfied with the way it looked I made my way into the bedroom and began dressing. First the garter and thigh highs fallowed by the skirt and blouse then the heels. I looked at myself in the mirror again entranced by the female staring back at me. I pulled myself away and finished my coffee before putting on the lipstick. I grabbed the jacket and put it on as I made my way out the door.

As I arrived at work the shock of the situation hit me. I sat in the car for a few minutes not sure if I was able to get out and do this. Finally I decided no one was going to recognize me and it was either now or never. I didn't want to be late as I rushed in and made my way to the elevator and rode it to the top floor where the boss's office was. When I got to the receptionist and as she asked if she could help me my mind went blank. I stammered as I finally told her, "I am here for my nine o'clock appointment with Mr. Pierce."

She looked in her little date book before calling over the intercom informing him I was here. It took a moment then we heard the reply send her in. I smiled to the receptionist as I nervously made my way to the door and taking one final deep breath I opened the door and walked in. he was sitting on the edge of his desk as I came in and he told me to lock the door so we wouldn't be disturbed. I did as he requested then he invited me over to sit in front of his desk I did almost stumbling still very nervous. As I sat down I finally looked up at him and was very intrigued by him. 

He was a very good looking man, late thirties, just a little hint of gray starting to show through in his hair, and he defiantly worked out the suit looked like it was going to tear open if he moved the wrong way. He looked me over as he leaned against his desk and said I looked very pretty and he was happy to finally meet me. I thanked him for his compliments before he began to inform me of his plan if I chose to accept. 

He said, "I'm glad you decided to come although I had little doubt after seeing your web page, but stranger things have happened. What I am offering you is a job as my personal secretary you will live as a female all the time disposing of all male clothes of any sort you own. You will make the same amount you made in your previous job with much less stress and responsibility. I see the shocked look on your face don't worry we aren't just going to transfer you. What we are going to do is fire Richard Beckers and hire Ashley swallows so there is no connection between the two at all. Yes that is your new name if you choose to accept it Ashley swallows."

He finished speaking as I looked up at him from my seated position. I tried to let what he said sink into my mind, but I couldn't stop moving my eyes over his body looking at him. I had never really been attracted to many guys but as I was sitting her looking at him I couldn't think of anything but what would he look like naked. As my eyes returned to his face I notice he was staring at me waiting for a response. Meekly I asked, "Ok sir and what are the job requirements?"

A smile graced his lips as he replied, "well as my secretary you will do all the normal tasks such as typing, scheduling, answering phones. But then you will also be willing to do anything, and I do mean anything, I require day or night without hesitation."

I sat there thinking this over for a few minutes and nervously I responded, "it sounds like a very good opportunity sir and I'm thankful you are offering it to me and I accept. But why did you decide to offer it to me and how did you know about my hobby?" 

I laughed at this and said, "o well you left your computer on last Friday and minimized was your web page I took a look and was totally taken with you, you have been a very good addition to this company since you were hired and I knew you would be open to it."

I sat there shocked at this and I thought back to last Friday and I became embarrassed and blushed as I remembered he was right and I did forget to close it after checking my messages. I was sitting there still smiling as I looked up at him and asked, "So when do I start?"

He gave a little laugh and said, "You can start now if you'd like."

I giggled at this and said, "ok sir ill be happy to start now what is my first assignment?" 

He moved back to his desk and said, "now that you have accepted your new position I have to make a phone call to Margie. You and her need to go shopping tomorrow for a whole new wardrobe for you, on my tab of course."


Demoted Ch. 01



This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, places, or organizations is purely coincidental. Author takes no responsibility in damage to your home, computer, or relationship based on your actions during or after reading this story. No animals were harmed during the writing of this story. Feedback will be accepted and appreciated. Above all, thank you and enjoy! 

1) Dinner at Riverside

All the note said was "Dinner. 8:00. Riverside Grill." It was in my secretary's handwriting but I knew it must be a message from Carrie. Andrea, that's my secretary, always hated taking messages from Carrie and would only write down the most important parts. Riverside was our old hangout where we would drink our weekends away. It was a quarter to six now and by the time I got my jog in and showered, I could make it to Riverside by 7:30.

I paged Andrea in and asked her to clarify the message. It was a shame that she and Carrie couldn't get along but, given the circumstances, I understood. She hit the lights in the main lobby now that everyone was gone and came into my office. She sat her firm little butt on the corner of my desk and I rubbed her leg as she told me that Carrie had some big news for me and thought that Riverside would be perfect to tell me but that she wasn't supposed to tell me that. Andrea leaned in to me as I pushed my hand further up her skirt.

"Are those the panties I bought you?" I asked, feeling the edge of the lace that stood between my fingers and her supple pussy.

"Mmmhmmm" she said, proud to be showing them off. She swung her leg around my desk and moved her butt onto my crotch. 

"Would you like to see them better?" she asked, pushing her skirt up to her navel as she leaned in and kissed my neck. 

I didn't get a very clear look at her lacy little butt as I was unbuttoning her blouse and unclasping her bra. She wrestled with my belt buckle but it wasn't too difficult to get clothes off of my 140lb frame. She arched her back and placed a breast in front of my face, grinding on my crotch as I squeezed her little bottom. 

"Hey! Let's do it in the conference room!" She squealed. 

The conference room had twelve foot floor to ceiling windows facing onto Berker Street but I agreed anyway. Fucking Andrea was a privilege for any man and if she wanted to do it in the conference room, then we'll do it in the conference room.

She hopped off my lap and pranced out of my office leaving her skirt and shoes on the floor. I watched for a moment as her flawless body pranced past the windows of my office. I assumed this meant I was supposed to follow and I quickly made my way toward the conference room leaving a trail of clothes behind me. When I got to the conference room, Andrea had pulled out a chair for herself and was naked and waiting. 

"Wet me up first?" she asked. I could tell from the shimmer between her lips that she was plenty wet already but I dropped to my knees and went immediately for her clit with my tongue. Andrea's juices were starting to pool on the leather chair and I was as hard as a rock. She grabbed my head and forced it deeper into her dripping pussy. She arched her back as she flooded my face with the juices of her orgasm and she stood up forcing my head back and my tongue deeper inside her. She pushed herself down, knocking me backwards. Lying on the floor of the conference room for all the commuters to see, Andrea grabbed my cock and slid it inside herself as she lowered her body onto mine. 

My god, Carrie could never do it like this. Andrea rode me and pushed her sweet little cunt onto my cock like she was trying to kill it. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head toward her as she fell on her back, flipping me on top of her. I can't believe we pulled off a maneuver like that while I stayed inside her but that was her signal that it was my turn to get off. She wrapped her legs around my waist and, with her being 5'10" and my being 5'6", her breasts lined up perfectly with my face. I pounded away at her perfect little pussy all the while watching her D-cup breasts pull against her skin as they bounced to the rhythm of our bodies. She continued to pull my hair, screaming and writhing as we both achieved orgasm.

Well, now that my jog was done, it was time to hit the shower. 

"You want to join me?" I asked, pulling out of her pussy as it started to ooze my cum onto the conference room floor. 

"Of course!" she replied, rolling over onto her side, gazing at me with a look that I never saw from Carrie anymore.

We collected our clothes and went to the shower in the warehouse. The shower was only there in case one of the workers accidentally coated themselves in some horrific chemical. OSHA standards. But, after hours, it worked quite well for cleaning up before I went home. 

"Are you going to leave Carrie, yet?" Andrea asked as I was lathering up to rid myself of her smell. Not that I wanted to.

"You know I can't, baby. She owns half of this." I said, gesturing to our warehouse full of boxes waiting to be shipped to destinations unknown.

"I know, but you could divorce her for... something. I don't know. Tell her you're sick of trying to have kids with her."

"But that still leaves us without anything. Do you think that I could divorce her without her starting to take an interest in what goes on around here? She'll fire you the minute she finds out how much I pay you and she'll hire a temp to answer the phones. That's if she even gives me that!"

Andrea had been bugging me to divorce Carrie for a year now. Almost since the time we started sleeping together. We redressed ourselves and I kissed her goodnight as we headed out to the parking lot, her Audi and my Mercedes the only cars left in the lot. 

As I eased my Mercedes convertible out onto Berker, I turned my thoughts to Carrie. I wondered what her big news was. Maybe she was finally pregnant. We'd been trying for six years now. She had visited specialists and timed our sex down to the minute she thought she dropped an egg. It was rather annoying, really. 

I pulled into Riverside Grill at a quarter to eight. I didn't see Carrie's car in the lot so I went inside and got us a table near the windows overlooking the river. Carrie walked in as soon as I'd ordered us a bottle of wine and lit a cigarette. 

"Hey, baby!" I said, standing up to give her a hug and pull out her chair.

"I know everything. Sit down." she said cold and quietly into my ear as I froze in our embrace. 

So that was her big news? I sat back down and took a long draw on my cigarette while she pulled out her own chair and sat down. She gave me the iciest stare I think a man could handle. Like an interrogator waiting for the right moment to begin. I was afraid my cigarette would extinguish itself from the chill directed our way. 

"Tonight's jog was your last." She said. It was apparent that when she said she knew everything that there was a pretty good chance that she did know everything.

"I picked Riverside because we both know a lot of people here and your job is to look like you're enjoying yourself. I'm not asking for a divorce. Not yet. But there are going to be some changes. A lot of changes. You work for me now. You can tell your twit of a secretary to start looking for a new job. No... I'll do that. You get her desk, I get yours. I've let you run this business for five years and now it's my turn." She said in a way that made my suspect that it was rehearsed. 

"I have receipts, Tim. I have receipts for Victoria's Secret, plastic surgery, a fucking Audi!" She said, trying to keep her voice quiet while she made clear how much she knew. "I drive an Accord and you bought your fucking secretary fuck toy an Audi? Fertility treatment is too expensive but you can buy new tits for your side dish slut?"

I tried not to smile as I mulled over Carrie calling Andrea a "side dish". Andrea was an entree of epic proportions. If Andrea was a juicy bloody rare sirloin, Carrie was probably something like cold peas. 

"And I swear to God, Tim, if you got her pregnant I'm going to slice off your fucking balls. We've been trying for six years. Six years! I count the days until I'm fertile and you can't even..." She trailed off, sitting back in her chair and reaching for my pack of cigarettes as our waitress brought us our bottle of Cabernet. Carrie had quit five years ago when we were scraping money together to start Plastech. Under the circumstances, I could understand the need for a little nicotine.

"So here's the deal," She said, lighting her first cigarette in half a decade. "What you have is mine now. Your Mercedes is mine, your office is mine, your freedom, and most importantly," she leaned across the table, smoke easing from the corners of her lips, "your ass is mine. You get to be my secretary now. You know I don't know the first thing about high-impact plastics, so I can't get rid of you. But, I can sit you right outside my office so I can watch every fucking move you make."

Well, this could have gone worse, I thought to myself. She wasn't trying to dump me onto the streets with no house, no money, etc. 

"Give me your keys." She said, tossing the keys to her Honda on the table. I reached into my coat pocket and felt the key to my baby - my Mercedes SL500. I dropped them into her hand and she paged through the keys on my ring. "What's what here?" She asked.

I told her which key was my office, which one was for the front door, the master key to the warehouse and the maintenance rooms and which one was our house. I think I may have put a little emphasis on "our" and I hoped that didn't remind her that there was still something else she could take away. 

"Oh, and give me your phone. I need your sales contacts." She said. I pulled my Blackberry out of my jacket and set it on the table between us. Thankfully, I thought, my Blackberry was all sales contacts and employee information. 

I slept in the spare bedroom that night even though Carrie never came home. I got up a little late and took a shower. For the first time, I wasn't looking forward to going to work. 

When I pulled into the Plastech parking lot at 10:30, my Mercedes was sitting in my reserved spot. I'm sorry, Carrie's Mercedes was sitting in her reserved spot. No black Audi to be seen. I wondered how it went down this morning when Andrea showed up for work. I was glad I wasn't there to find out.

I entered through the main lobby and found my new desk covered in boxes of things from my office. Carrie was sitting at what used to be my desk, on the phone with someone and she glanced at me through the windows that separated her office from my new home in Reception. She signaled me into her office and I pulled up a chair as she finished her conversation.

"No, I'd really just like to touch base with everyone. I may organize a manager's meeting but I'd really like to sit down with each of you. No, thank you!" She hung up her phone. It was evident that she was taking her new position seriously. "Alright, Tim," she said, directing her attention at me. "If you didn't hear that, I'm going to be sitting down with each of the managers and getting a little run-down of what goes on here. Go set up your desk and then make me an organizational chart so I know who does what around here."

For the rest of the day I complied with Carrie's request to send in manager after manager and even her request for a chicken salad sub from Gordie's Deli. Gary the sales manager, Phillip the production manager, Alan the shipping guy... She'd just about made her way through the entire organization by 5:00. The only one left was Jeremy the warehouse supervisor. I paged him in at just before five o clock when his worker bees were all leaving for the day. As soon as he entered Carrie's office, he dropped the blinds and within minutes I could hear the familiar sound of the big wooden desk trying to scoot across the tile floor. The sounds of flesh on flesh, Carrie's screams of ecstasy, and knowing she was obviously enjoying being railed by another man were too much for me to bear and I grabbed the keys to the Honda and made my way out the door.

"She was going to watch every move I made?" I asked myself as I sat waiting for a break in traffic to let me get away from this god-awful building. It was starting to sound like she was going to make me watch every move she made as she slowly brought down my life. Why did I care so much that Carrie was fucking Jeremy on the desk that I'd fucked Andrea on? Turn-about's fair play, I suppose, but revenge is a mother fucker.

I thought that maybe I'd found the first thing that scotch couldn't cure but that wasn't going to stop me from trying. It was a crisp night but I sat at the patio table with an ashtray and a rocks glass with more than enough cigarettes and scotch to fill both plenty of times over. Did it bother me because Jeremy was everything I wasn't? At 27, he was six years younger than Carrie and I. He'd worked in the warehouse since we'd started the company and his body showed it. He was young, in shape, and I'm sure possessed a virility and stamina necessary for moving crates and boxes eight hours a day. Was it because I feared that he could give her something I couldn't? I knew that it was my fault we couldn't conceive. Was I that scared that Carrie would find me too worthless to keep around? Was all this "I'm your boss, you're my secretary" stuff just a way of transitioning herself into a stable position in the company so she could reduce her need for me there, too? I was starting to make myself sick and I was hesitant to blame the scotch. It was far too easy to blame Carrie. 

Fuck the guest room. It was eleven o'clock and Carrie still wasn't home so if she wasn't going to use the master bedroom, I was. I undressed and sprawled out, taking up as much of our king sized mattress as I could. Maybe there could be something positive here. I let myself succumb to the effects of the scotch and faded out. 

The sounds of Jeremy fucking my wife filled my dreams and, even in an alcohol fueled stupor that should have had me comatose until the morning, I slept awfully. In my dreams I could feel the bed moving and Carrie screaming as Jeremy filled her with his cock. I awoke with a start to find that it wasn't a dream at all. There she was, bent over on the bed, her face just inches from mine as Jeremy fucked her from behind. 

"Oh, he's awake!" She said, taking a quick break from gasping for breath. I tried to roll away and jump out of the bed, overwhelmed with what seemed like an alternate reality but my legs wouldn't move. Before I knew what was going on, Jeremy grabbed whatever was binding my hands together behind my back and brought me into a sitting position. He knelt on the bed in front of me, his enormous cock dripping with Carrie's juices. 

"Well? Aren't you going to suck it?" Carrie asked. What?!? Was this real? "I thought secretaries were supposed to suck cock." She said, as if she was questioning my purpose in life.

Jeremy grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face toward his glistening erection. "At least it would taste like Carrie, right?" I told myself. He pressed his cock up to my mouth and pushed it through my tightened lips. My god, he was hard. I don't think I could have pushed my cock through a bowl of Jell-o like the way he pushed his past my lips and into the back of my throat. I felt myself gagging as he held it there for a second, then backed out and began ramming it in and out of my mouth. 

Everything still seemed surreal. Carrie was lying on her back rubbing her pussy as she watched Jeremy fuck my face. I was bound at the hands and feet, gagged by what must have been a 10" cock that seemed to want nothing more than to lodge itself in my throat. Yesterday, I was fucking a freaky little twenty-five year old with brand new D-cups and now I was tied up in my own bed watching my wife get off on watching another guy's balls slap against my chin as he forced my mouth up and down on his raging cock. 

"You want me to cum in his face, Car?" He asked. 

"Sure, but make sure he swallows all of it!" she said.

Jeremy continued to ram his cock down my throat until I felt it swelling and pulsing. I knew his orgasm was coming soon and I braced myself for my first encounter with another man's seed. No amount of bracing could have prepared me for what happened as he let loose stream after stream of hot cum into my throat. I fought off gagging and had no other choice than to swallow it. One, two, three gulps of Jeremy's cum and my mouth was finally left vacant save the lingering taste of his semen.

"Now get out of my fucking bed!" Carrie yelled. 

Jeremy let loose the clasps that held my extremities and I fell out of the bed. I scrambled to my feet and made my way quickly downstairs. All my clothes were in the master suite, so I couldn't go smoke. I poured myself another scotch to calm me down and cut the taste of Jeremy's cum from my mouth.

I went to the guest bedroom, or, I suppose, my bedroom and found a little pink box about 5" cubed sitting in the middle of my bed. To my sexy little secretary, the note said. I opened the box to find a black pair of Victoria's Secret panties with white lace and a card.

You're my secretary now so I want you to look like one. Wear these tomorrow. The rest of your clothes are in the closet. -Carrie

Well, at least she was nice enough to move my things before evicting me from our bedroom. I locked the door this time before I let the scotch take me back to none-of-this-ever-happened-land. 



Demoted Ch. 01



With that he picked up the phone and dialed it and while he talked I glanced around the office. It was out of the ordinary along with the desk it had a seating area over in the corner including a coffee table, which looked very comfortable. In the other corner was a small conference desk that had 8 chairs. As my eyes moved back to him he was staring at me with a smile on his face finished with the phone. He said, "you will meet Margie in the morning at her salon and you and her will go from there. Then tomorrow night you will pick out a sexy little dress and accompany me to dinner."

He could see the surprise on my face as he said this and reminded me he did say anything. It wasn't bad surprise I was feeling just shack that a good looking man like him would even think about a girl like me, which I told him. He smiled saying I didn't give myself enough credit then he got a look on his face like he had just remembered something. He said, "one more thing."

He opened his drawer and pulled out a gray box with hot pink writing on the top. He handed it to me and said "your first assignment is to put this on, I like my girls constantly horny it makes them more eager to please me."

This statement kind of confused me till I opened the box and found a pink cock cage. I looked at him with a stupefied expression as he smiled and said, "Well put it on."

I nervously replied, "Right here in your office?"

He laughed saying, "of course right here in my office. trust me that will be one of the least sexual things you will do in this office."

I glanced over the instructions to it then laid the box on his desk as I stood up. Shyly I pulled my skirt up around my waist very slowly as he watched. Then pulled my panties down around my knees and my cock was rock hard, he laughed when he saw how turned on I was. He walked over to a fridge and pulled out some ice cubes and putting them in a bag he moved behind me. As he pushed the ice against me making me shiver he said, "Lets see if we can't remedy your little problem like this."

His body was pressed against my back and as my cock started to shrink from the cold ice I felt his hard as a rock pressing against me. Once I was completely flaccid I quickly put on the cage before it was able to grow hard again. As I locked it I pulled the key out and he held out his hand. I cautiously handed it to him unsure it was the right thing. As soon as I pulled my hand away he picked up an envelope from the desk and dropped the key in. writing an address and putting on a stamp he laughed as I watched him walk over and drop it in the mail shoot. I was shocked at this not knowing when if ever the key would reappear. He walked back up behind me he said, "don't worry, I only sent It on a short trip this time just to show you how serious I was."

He moved his hands down to touch my cages and helpless cock and tease me and as I grew inside the cage I moaned as it abruptly stopped once it reached the size of the cage. He laughed again and said, "awww ash's cute little clit is stuck in a cage and can't grow."

I hung my head looking down at the floor at the humiliating position I was in. but instead of putting me down it was making me hornier as was his hard cock pressed against my ass. Then I heard him say, "Ok next task you have made me extremely horny and I think you should fix my problem. Now get down on your knees and lets see if I made the right decision in hiring you for this position."

I reached to my knees to grab my panties having to bend over to do it. I was overcome with excitement as I did this and felt his cock moving between my ass cheeks. As I was about to pull them up he said, "No, leave your skirt and panties where they are. I think panties are sexiest when they are pulled down to the knees or ankles like that. Also I want to see the ass and caged crotch of my big titted tranny as she sucks my cock."

With that he turned me around and helped me to slide to my knees. I was very nervous as I read up and began to undo his belt then button and as I pulled down the zipper out came his rock hard cock. It was at least eight and a half inches maybe nine. It was my second cock so I had some idea what I was doing and I looked up at him as I wrapped a hand around the shaft and began licking the head. I leaned back against his desk and watched me as I began to move my hand stroking him slowly as I wrapped my mouth around the head and began to swirl my tongue around it. 

Sitting back on my heels I slid my mouth a little further down on his cock taking couple more inches. Then removing my hand from his shaft I replaced it on his balls and began massaging them, as I continued to move my mouth on his cock. After a few minutes he was breathing a little heavier but there was no evidence he was anywhere close to coming. 

After a few minutes he stopped me grabbing a handful of my hair he yanked my head away. Saying crawl bitch he led me over to the sitting area and having me climb up on the coffee table before he finally released my hair. Then with an evil looking grin on his face he said, "now I'm going to have some fun with you."

I was scared as he took his tie off and covered my eyes tying it behind my head. He said don't move bitch as he moved away. I heard some noise from the other side of the room but I couldn't make out what it was. Then I felt him near me again and he told me to open my mouth wide. I did and I felt him put some kind of ring in my mouth making me unable to close it then I felt him fasten straps behind my head securing the ring in my mouth.

I heard him step behind me and spread my ankles apart, securing leather straps around each and when I tried to move them I realized something was holding them apart. Next he took one of my wrists and I felt the cold steel and I heard the clicks as he secured a handcuff around my wrist then grabbing the other he locked my wrists together. He was smiling large as he untied the makeshift blindfold saying, "wow you must really be enjoying this there is a river of precum between your little clit and the table." 

Then he took my wrists and pulled them between my legs and locked them to the bar that holds my ankles apart making me now completely helpless. Then he reached down and felt on one of my breasts as he laughed and said, "wow look at the big titted bimbo slut. Don't worry just one more thing and ill let you finish sucking me and have your treat."

He walked over to his desk and came back with a black plug with a hose and some kind of ball attached to it he held it in front on my face as he told me, "This is an inflatable butt plug. I am going to put it in your ass and pump it up so later when I am ready to fuck you like the slut you are it won't be so hard."

I felt him pull out the little plug that I was already wearing and squirt something on my exposed hole. Then I felt him pressing the new plug inside me and it slid in very easily. Once the base was the only thing sticking out I heard the noise the little pump bulb was making as it started sucking in air. With just a few pumps I was already feeling stretched a little bit and as he kept going a little more I cried out with each pump.

When he was satisfied with the size he walked if front of me and I cried out again as he grabbed my hair lifting my face to look at him. He had a big grin on his face and then using my hair he held my head in position as he moved his cock to my mouth. Then without warning he forced it into my mouth and down my throat. He laughed as he heard me gag on him, he said, "o I love making a helpless slut gag on my cock like that. Now I am going to fuck your face like I'm going to your ass later."

And with that said still holding my head up by my hair, he began pushing his cock in my mouth as far as he could before I would gag then pull it out. After a few minutes of this I got the hang out it and when his balls finally made contact with my chin I didn't gag right away. He reached down with his free hand and slapped my ass hard making me cry out witch in turn caused me to gag again. Which he found very funny and as he continued on fucking my mouth with his whole cock his balls slapped my chin as his hand slapped my ass.

After about fifteen minutes of this abuse I felt I was going to pass out as I finally heard him say, "ok you little slut get ready cuz I'm about to shoot my load down your throat."

With that he grabbed my hair with his other hand as well and tried to push his cock even deeper into my mouth as he groaned and shot his load down my throat making me choke and gag. When he was finished he pulled his cock out and moved my mouth to his balls and said, "now show me how much you liked your treat by licking my big hairy balls."

With spit and cum running out of my mouth and dripping on the table unable to swallow because of the gag, My ass burning from him smoking it and not wanting to be spanked anymore I stuck my tongue out and did as I was told. When he decided I had licked enough he let go of my hair as my head dropped down on the table in the puddle of spit and cum. he did up his fixed his pants and said, "ok slut sorry but I have a meeting to go to but before I do let me show you my special closet."

He began rolling the table as I gasped for breath and opening a door I had never realized was there he flipped on a light switch next to thee outside of the door and rolled me inside. It was a room fully surrounded by mirrors and I could see every angle of myself bound helpless covered in spit and cum. He laughed seeing my expression turn to horror as I spotted my ass and the plug stretching it like it was. Then he said, "Margie told me you enjoyed looking at yourself in the mirror so I knew you'd love my closet don't get into too much trouble while I'm in my meeting."

Then he smacked my ass and laughed some more as he walked out of the room. When he shut the door I heard it lock completely trapping me in the mirrored prison. As I finally caught my breath I lay with my head on the table evaluating my predicament and looking at myself from all angles as I'm a tied up helpless slut. 

I must have dosed off because I didn't hear him as he came back in. he startled me when he put his hand on my sore ass and said, "hey jugs, ready for me to completely make you my whore."

All of a sudden I felt as the plug in my ass deflated and slipped out. Then he picked my head up again and his limp cock was in my face. He said "well lick it and get it hard slut if you really want it in your ass."

I stuck out my sore tongue and began to lick it as it twitched and began to grow I moved my head working it into my mouth. I continued moving my tongue over it and sucking the best I could, it didn't take long to grow to full size. Without warning he pulled it out and let go of my hair causing my head to drop to the table again and walked around behind me.

I moaned as I felt him run his cock against my stretched and sore ass. He said I better beg for it if I wanted it. So with the gag still in my mouth I cried out as best I could begging to feel his big cock in my ass, telling him I needed to feel it and I need to be showed that I was his little whore and nothing but a toy to him. I don't know if he could understand any of what I said but as soon as I was done with my plea, I cried out as I felt him push his cock inside of me. He didn't stop till I felt his hips pressed tightly against my ass.

He grabbed my hair and pulling my head up he forced me to look straight ahead to the mirror and I could see him clearly behind me naked with a big smile on his face. He continued to hold my head and force me to watch as he began to pull his cock out and push it back inside. I moaned like a bitch in heat as he began pounding my ass. He began saying mean and dirty things to me like what a nasty little whore I was, and that I was nothing but his fucktoy, and I was just his pet bitch to fuck anytime and anyway he wanted. I was in heaven as he fucked me and I listened to him degrade me. 

After a few minutes of this I felt a weird tingling on my crotch and as I thrust back on his cock I felt an extreme amount of pleasure all of a sudden and cried out as I felt my caged clit as he called it explode in an orgasm. This caused my muscles in my ass to tighten and I heard him grunt as he said, "now I'm going to fill you with my cum so you can walk around all day feeling it inside you as it leaks into your thong panties reminding you that you are nothing but a whore for a hard cock."

And with that I felt him tremble as he pushed his cock as far inside me as he could. I moaned as I felt him explode inside me filling my ass with his hot cum. He let go of my hair again and as my head dropped to the table a third time I felt him collapse on my back as I was over come with blackness.

When I finally came around my arms and wrists were free, the gag was gone and as I looked down my panties were pulled back up and my skirt was in its correct place. Without even thinking I reached down between my legs and with despair I realized I was still locked in the cage. I sat up and there was a glass of water sitting on the table for me with a note saying, 'be right back.' I reached for the glass and took a big gulp as I went over the event of the past hours went through my mind. 

As my head quit spinning he came in, closing the door he walked over to sit beside me on the couch. He had a genuine look of worry on his face as he asked if I was ok. I told him I was fine just kind of shocked by the events even though I loved every minute of this. His face turned to joy as I told him this and he wrapped his arm around me kissing me deeply. As if by reflex I lifted my arms around his neck and returned the kiss.

After a few minutes he pulled away which discouraged me a little. As he saw this he said, "its time to get out of here but how about you let me take you to dinner in celebration of your new job."

I smiled and nodded as he stood up he took my hand and helped me up and my knees were a little shaky so he wrapped his arm around my waist and put mine on his shoulder to support me and let me out of the office. As we walked I giggled to my self and told him I was sorry I didn't get much work done today he laughed saying, "oh you did more work today then anyone else in this building."

I smiled as we stepped into the elevator and rode down to the lobby I started to turn to go towards the parking garage where my car was but he stopped me saying we were going to take his. he led me out the front door where a long black Lincoln navigator limo was waiting. I looked at him in surprise and his reply was, "As the owner of a big company like this did you expect me to drive myself in some little sedan. This isn't anything wait till you see my house."

As we walked towards the car shyly I asked, "What shall I call you?"

He let out a little chuckle and said, "Well when we aren't in front of business associates you can call me Kevin and if we are Mr. Pierce. But sir, master, daddy, or anything like that also work fine for me."

I laughed at the way he said this and said, "ok daddy that works for me."

As he driver opened the door for us Kevin helped me in and slid in beside me. He asked what I liked to eat and I told him anything but my favorite was Italian. As the driver got in and we started to move he picked up the little phone attached to the side bar and told the driver to take us some place Italian. 

As we rode we talked about the events of the day and what we enjoyed most. He told me it wont always be like that we will have normal fun too he just wanted to see how far I would go before I broke. I laughed at this and told him I had no limits; I was very shy as he could tell but there was very little I wouldn't do once I built up the courage. He smiled at this telling me it was good to know. 

As the evening progressed we both enjoyed ourselves getting to know one another. We talked about our likes and dislikes realizing we had a lot in common. Then the conversation turned to a sexual nature and we talked about fantasies and things we have done in the past. I became more and more turned on as the night progressed, the crotch of my panties becoming wetter and wetter as he kept running his hand up my thigh.

When it was time to go it was getting late and I had a few drinks and was feeling pretty buzzed. As we climbed back into the limo he kissed me deeply as his hand moved up my thigh to press his fingers against my hole through my thong panties. He broke the kiss and asked, "now Ashley, would you like to be taken to your car so you can drive home, or would you like to go home with me and ill have my driver take you to meet Margie in the morning?"

I was a little thrown off as he asked me this but without a second thought I smiled and said, "I would love to go home with you."

With that he grinned widely and picked up the phone telling the driver to head home. As he put the phone down he went into the little cubby on the side of the car and made another drink for each of us. I smiled as I took it and sipped it. As he sat back beside me he returned his hand up my skirt and continued to massage my hole through the panties as we talked.

When we pulled off the road onto a long driveway I was amazed at the size of the house as it came into view. I felt like a princess arriving at a castle as he driver opened the door and took my hand to assist me out. As Kevin got out he turned to the driver saying I need you to be here in the morning t nine thirty to take miss Swallows to Margie's salon and then you will take them anywhere they wish to go."

The driver nodded his head in understanding and saying yes sir as Kevin put his arm around my waste and led me towards the door. I looked at him and asked him, "but Kevin what if you need to go somewhere?"

He patted my bottom and said, "don't worry you pretty little head about me I'm more then capable of driving myself, you don't buy expensive sports cars just to sit and collect dust, Ill show you those later."

He unlocked the door and led me in and gave me a little bit of a tour. Showing me the living room, the Dining room, and the den before we made our way to the kitchen. He offered me another drink and I accepted as I looked up at the high ceilings trimmed with beautiful molding. He set the drink down on the counter beside me as he took me into his arms and kissed me again. He pulled away quickly apologizing and saying he couldn't help himself I smiled and said don't apologize I enjoy your affection I picked up the drink and took a sip as he took my hand and led my up the kitchen stairs.

We passed 4 or 5 doors until we came to a room back at the front of the house. As he opened the door and flipped on the light he smiled saying this is my bedroom. We walked in and it was huge. It had a big four-post bed that looked like I would have to jump to climb into and a sitting area off the side corner with a big screen television. As I notice this I looked at him and he shrugged his shoulders saying, "why dirty the rest of the house when you are by yourself?"

I nodded agreeing with his analogy. And he said there is one more thing I want to show you but you need to change first. He walked over to a dresser and as he opened it he said there were some clothes in it for me to wear. Also a couple outfits hanging in the closet so I wouldn't have to wear the same suit tomorrow. I was anxious to look and see what was waiting for me but he turned around holding a blue bikini that looked like it was shiny. He walked over handing it to me and said I could either change in here or if I felt modest I could go into the bathroom as he pointed to a door. 

I decided that was what he expected me to do so I decided to surprise him. I walked over and laid the bikini on the bed then sitting down on the little settee at the foot I began to remove my heels. Then he watched intently as I removed the jacket blouse and skirt. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head as he stood the looking at me in my lingerie. He walked over slowly and wrapped one arm around my back and moved the other to cup my fat tit still concealed in the bra as he kissed me deeply.  




Demoted Ch. 01



When he finally broke the kiss I was out of breath and feeling like my knees would have gave out if I wasn't in his arms. He smiled and said I like these tits but if you want real ones all you have to do is say so. I smiled at this and told him we would talk about it later and I giggled as I said, "and if you don't stop I'm not going to make it into that bikini."

He gave a little laugh but pulled away and walked over to another dresser and pulled out shorts of his own. I stripped off all the lingerie and put on the bikini bottoms and top and it turned out they were actually rubber so they shined beautifully as they formed to my body. I put the forms into the top as he finished tying the string on his shorts. He told me, "You look marvelous in that bikini you should be a model, although we'll have to figure out something for your clit seeing as the cage sticks out like that."

I smiled thanking him for his compliment as he took my hand and led me out of the room and down the stairs. He flipped a switch as he headed out the back door and the big pool and hot tub were visible from the lights under the water. As he turned on the hot tub he asked if I would like to go for a dip. As soon as it was out of his mouth I jumped in the pool while he continued messing with the dials on the hot tub.

I began to move around in the pool getting used to wearing a bikini and the big tits secured to my chest. After a few minutes I guess he got the hot tub where he wanted it because he jumped in to join me. He swam over to me; I was standing where the water came just up to the top of my stomach. As he stood up he took me back into his arms kissing me again.

I opened my mouth to his as he slid his tongue in and I began to move my tongue against his. I moved my arms up around his neck pulling his body close to mine as he slid his hands down to my as and I moaned into his mouth as the tightly grabbed it. He shocked me as he started to pick up on my ass but without hesitation I picked up my legs and wrapped them around him. I felt his cock twitch in his shorts between his legs as he kissed me even deeper. He broke the kiss and asked if I wanted to jump in the hot tub I shook my head no and bit my lower lip as I told him told him, "I want to feel you pull my bikini bottoms to the side and I want you to make love to me right here and now."

He smiled at this as I moved to kiss him again and I unwrapped my legs and stood as I reached between us and untied his shorts. I held my breath as I bent down under the water and pulled them down his legs as he stepped out of them. I through them to the side of the pool as he grabbed me and picked me back up. He leaned into my neck as he began kissing and biting it I moaned. I felt him grab my bottoms with one hand and pull them to the side. I moved my lips to his as I felt him position his cock at my hole with the other hand. He pulled his mouth from mine and went back to kissing and biting my neck and ear. Squeezing my legs around him for leverage I lowered myself down on his hard cock. I let out a very loud moan as I reached the base and stayed for a minute. He took his hand off his cock and returned it to my ass and pulled my ass cheeks apart as he slid me up it. Without missing a beat I pushed myself back down letting out another load moan. While my arms pulled him to my neck and chest as we pumped together again I yelled out not caring who heard it, "god I love your cock fucking my tight little ass please don't ever take it away from me for long."

Hearing this made him move faster and harder and I continued moaning. Then all of a sudden he began to move towards the steps and he climbed of out the pool with me still impaled on his cock. He carried me over to a padded wooden bed where he lightly laid me on my back and falling down on top of me. He moved his arms from around me to support himself up as he looked down at me. I moved my hands down and grabbed my ass and spread myself open for him as he told me, "you look like an angel, a slutty little angel, my angel."

I felt water leaking out of my ass as he continued fucking me I giggled to myself about this realizing it must have been pushed in there while we were in the pool. I continued to hold my ass open for him and moved my hips to meet his thrust and all of a sudden I had the feeling from earlier and I gasped and I called out to Kevin telling him he was making me cum. He grunted and said he was cumming too and I felt him swell inside me as I felt my ass tighten around him. And I felt the blackness come again as I felt him explode inside me.

I felt him pull his shrinking cock out of me and roll me onto my side as he fixed my bikini bottoms. Then he lay on his side behind me hugging me close as I finally drifted off to sleep wrapped tightly in his arms.



Demoted Ch. 02



This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people, places, or organizations is purely coincidental. Author takes no responsibility in damage to your home, computer, or relationship based on your actions during or after reading this story. No animals were harmed during the writing of this story. Feedback is encouraged and appreciated. Above all, thank you and enjoy! 

2) Okay, I'll go

I woke up the next morning to find that the scotch had not done such a wonderful job of taking the taste of Jeremy's cum out of my mouth. Nor had it done a great job of ridding last night's events from my mind. It was already nine-thirty, so I figured I would get dressed for work. I opened my closet but my clothes weren't there as promised. It was just full of a bunch of skirts and blouses. I tried the dresser but it was empty save for some hose and panties.

I reflected on the note from last night. You're my secretary now so I want you to look like one. Oh, she couldn't be serious. I went upstairs to the master bedroom but found it locked with another note:

I said your clothes were in your closet. -Carrie

What the fuck? And since when does our bedroom door lock? I went back down to the laundry room but all I could find was a short terrycloth robe. I put it on and went back to my bedroom. I'd be damned if I was going to go to work today if she couldn't even get me some clothes to wear.

An hour passed and I'd taken to playing internet poker. What was she going to do? No sooner did I have that thought did I heard the front door. I could hear Carrie's high heels clicking on the wood floor of the front entry way then into the hallway. 

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" She asked. "You were supposed to be at work three hours ago and you're not even fucking dressed yet?" I looked up to see her standing in the doorway to my room and, by the look on her face, she was not joking around.

"Sick day. I don't feel so well." I said. 

"Oh no, you fucking don't!" She said. She strode over to the closet and grabbed a gray pleated skirt and an off white blouse and threw them on the bed. "Put 'em on!" She commanded.

"And if I don't?" I asked, spinning around in my chair. 

"Then I'll have Jeremy help you." She said, kicking a pair of high-heels out of the closet and onto the bedroom floor. What was the deal between her and Jeremy, anyway? Was he in on this? "Jeremy!" She yelled toward the entry way. I could hear the more pronounced thump of a man's shoes coming down the hallway. "Our secretary says he isn't feeling well. Can you give him something to cheer him up?"

With that he grabbed my hair from across the bed and pushed my face down into the mattress. Carrie came around behind me and pulled something from her purse. It was the piece of demo plastic from my desk! What the... CLAP! She swiped it across my ass.

"High-impact, indeed." She said laughing. "Are you ready to go to work?"

"Mmmphrummh" I managed to get out, my face still firmly embedded in the mattress. 

"I think he needs a little more coaxing." She said. Jeremy pulled my head up from the bed and presented me with another thick erection. 

"Okay, okay! I'll go!" I said, right as Jeremy was touching swelling cock to my lips. 

"Good boy." Carrie said. "Now where are the panties I gave you?"

I sighed and pulled them out of the box on the dresser. Carrie climbed on the bed and took Jeremy's cock in her mouth. I slid the panties on and quickly covered up with the skirt. I felt so foolish. I stood there watching my wife go down on my warehouse manager, wondering if he'd been inside her since he'd ravaged my mouth with his cock. 

I picked up the blouse off the bed as Carrie climbed on top of Jeremy, pushing his wet cock into her shaved pussy. And since when did Carrie shave her pussy? I buttoned my blouse and tried to block out the sounds of the mutual orgasm happening on my bed.

"Hey, Tim?" Carrie beckoned. "I'm sorry I took all of Jeremy's cum. Would you like some?"

I shook my head 'no' and pressed my lips together in disgust.

"I think what I meant to say was 'Eat my fucking cunt you little whore.'" She said, annunciating every syllable. "Clean me out before we go back to work. You wouldn't want me leaking this all over those leather chairs, would you?"

I tried to respond but Jeremy grabbed me by the back of the head again and forced my face toward the trails of his cum seeping out of Carrie's pussy. The taste wasn't so bad the second time around, but it was still the first time I'd tasted it sober. Maybe it's because it was mixed with Carrie's juices, but it really wasn't so bad. Jeremy lifted my skirt and began rubbing my asshole through my panties. Carrie pushed my head deeper into her crotch as she smeared my face with Jeremy's cum. 

Before I knew what was happening, Jeremy pulled my panties down to my knees and Carrie let loose in full-blown orgasm, filling my mouth with a ball of Jeremy's nut. All I could do was swallow it to keep breathing. I felt Jeremy's cock harden again as he touched it to my asshole. "My god," I thought, "Does this kid never quit?"

I knew what was coming next and I buried my face back into Carrie's twat, hoping to block out the thought of what was happening behind me. All at once, I felt my sphincter give way and Jeremy's enormous cock filled my bowels. It was a feeling difficult to ignore and I plunged forward covering my face with my wife's pussy. I could taste Jeremy's cum drip into my mouth as he let his cock throb in my ass before he grabbed my hair and forced me back against his pelvis.

"I said I'd go!" I said, straining against Jeremy's grip on my hair. 

"Well, you had your chance to go and you didn't, so now you get to go with a little something extra." Carrie said, forcing my head back into her pussy.

Jeremy pulled his cock from my ass with a pop! He spat in my gaping hole and immediately filled the void again with his throbbing cock. As Carrie held my face tightly between her legs, Jeremy pounded my ass with a vigor I'd never possessed. I was starting to push backward to meet his thrusts when I felt his cock swell again. Carrie screamed in excitement - I must have been doing something right for a change. I felt Carrie's cunt push forth another ball of Jeremy's cum from deep inside her as Jeremy let loose inside my ass. I could feel the jets of his hot semen fill my ass and Carrie let go of my head. She got up off the bed and went around behind me, just as Jeremy was pulling his flaccid cock from my buttocks. 

"Here, this should keep him full." She said, handing Jeremy a tampon from her purse. I don't think he knew what to do with it anymore than I would have so she took it from its plastic wrapper and slid it into my gaping hole. 

"That should keep his seed inside you." Carrie said as she slapped my ass and pulled up my panties. "Jeremy, would you mind riding with Tim to make sure he makes it to work alright?"

Carrie collected her clothes and tossed her hair back into place as she left me with Jeremy in my room. He pulled his pants back on and no one said a word as I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked ridiculous. 

Jeremy and I rode in silence on the way into Plastech. I parked the Accord near the side door and we went our separate ways: Jeremy to the warehouse and me to the reception area. I sat down at my desk and could still feel his cum trapped inside me. It was barely noon and already today qualified as one of the most fucked up days of my life. I wasn't even at my desk long enough to turn off my screensaver before Carrie paged me into her office.

"How are you today?" She asked as if she had no recollection of the events that had just transpired at home. 

"I feel ridiculous." I said, gesturing to the skirt and blouse. 

"You should. You don't look like a secretary at all." She said, pondering what else was needed. "You're too hairy." She added, opening her upper desk drawer. "Go take a shower in the warehouse and shave up. Legs, crotch, ass, pits." She said, ticking each one off on her fingers. 

"The warehouse?" I questioned. "That's not even a real shower, it's a chemical wash station. It's just an open... thing. No curtain or anything."

"Well, this seems to be the first time you've had any concern about it. Now go." She said, tossing me a bag with a woman's razor and shave gel as she waved me out of her office.

After getting fucked in the ass this morning for not getting dressed, I wasn't really in the mood to find out what would happen if I didn't comply here, so I went down the hall to the warehouse. I took off my blouse and set it on the bench near the shower station. I slipped off my skirt and my panties and pulled the chain on the shower. I lathered up with the shave gel and started with my ankles. I'd never realized how hairy I actually was until I was trying to get it off. The razor kept getting clogged with body hair. I could see everyone watching me. Jeremy was standing outside his office talking to Barry. Jeremy seemed to be explaining how good of a lay I was and Barry was laughing and nodding his head. Jeremy must have been in on this from the start. 

I finished my legs and started trying to take down the pubic forest that was my crotch. A razor like this was not meant for this job. This is why tribal people carry machetes, I told myself, for bushwhacking. Despite everything, I was still making myself laugh a little. Then it occurred to me that the last time I had taken a shower here it was pressed up to Andrea's naked body. Why didn't I listen to her and divorce Carrie a year ago? Sure, I may have lost half of my company but I would have had my dignity. And a hot ass girlfriend. Right? Fuck. 

I finally finished taking all the hair off my crotch and started on my pits. They weren't quite as hard as my crotch, but there was far less flat skin and I could feel the razor taking little nicks out of my armpit. I went back and touched up my legs, trying to figure out how to shave my ass standing in such a revealing shower. 

"You need help, boss?" Barry said, striding over in my direction. Jeremy was close behind him.

"No thanks, Barry, I think I've got it." Barry was one of our package handlers. He'd worked for Jeremy for six months or so. There wasn't much to package handling aside from driving a forklift and moving boxes of plastic, but Barry was built for anything the warehouse could need. At 6'3" and probably 250 lbs of muscle, there wasn't anything Jeremy needed moved that Barry couldn't handle. 

"I think Barry was offering you some help." Jeremy quipped. "Let him shave your ass."

"I said I got it!" I said, bending over and dragging the razor across my ass. I felt Jeremy grab my hand and take the razor.

"Barry, keep him bent over. I'll get this part." Jeremy said. "Oh, wait just a second." He grabbed the tampon string dangling from my asshole and pulled the swollen cotton from my raw hole. I felt the cum he'd left there evacuate from my bowels and run down my balls. A moment later, Jeremy presented me with a handful of the cum he'd retrieved.

"Eat it." He said. "Show Barry how much you love the taste of a man's seed." Jeremy pressed his hand into my mouth and wiped it clean on my lip. He pressed it to my mouth again dragging my teeth down his palm to make sure I'd gotten all of it. 

Before Jeremy had moved his hand back to help shave my asshole, Barry had his hand on the back of my head pressing it toward his growing erection. Before I could even think about how much bigger Barry was, he had me testing it out, filling my entire mouth with his giant black cock. Barry certainly wasn't as long as Jeremy. He didn't reach the depths of my throat the same way, but it was fucking thick! I had a hard time keeping my mouth open wide enough to accommodate his soda-can girth.

Jeremy ran the razor up and down my crack, forcing my asshole open with his fingers as he did. Barry railed my mouth, forcing my head down, pressing my nose into his curly pubic hair as he laughed. 

"You were right, boss, he is a good little cocksucker!" Barry said. 

"I think Carrie wants to keep his ass full. You want to fuck him for a while? I think I'm done." Jeremy replied.

Barry moved around behind me and picked me up by the hips, dropping me on the bench where I'd set my clothes. Slowly, he pressed his cock against my asshole as I buried my face into the panties that had been there before him. I could smell Jeremy's cum on the panties and I could still taste it in my mouth as Barry forced open my anus with giant cock. Everyone in the warehouse was watching as Barry pounded my ass. I'm sure just as many people were surprised by the sheer size of his junk as they were to see their boss being fucked on the break bench. 

As my ass loosened, I began rocking back and forth, moaning as I pressed my ass back to meet Barry's thrusts. I could feel myself becoming erect and I wanted desperately to touch myself. Barry sped up, pounding my ass so hard I thought he was going to split my body in two. I was on the verge of orgasm myself when Barry stopped and I felt his cum fill my bowels like Jeremy had this morning. I moaned one last moan and collapsed on the bench. Cheers and cat calls erupted from the warehouse and died down except for one person clapping slowly behind me. 

"Plug him up again" Carrie said, pulling another tampon from her purse. Jeremy unwrapped it and I thought that there was no way any tampon could fill the gaping hole that Barry had left in my ass. I didn't even feel it go in, just the cotton slowly filling the gap that Barry's cock had left.

"You look great. Now get dressed and get back to work" She said. Barry zipped up his pants and lumbered back toward Jeremy's office. I slid my panties back over my freshly shaven legs and donned my skirt and blouse.

"This has got to stop." I told Carrie. "I don't know who knows what here but the entire warehouse just watched Barry fuck me." 

"Timmy, I thought you liked your secretaries to be little sluts." She said in a half-disappointed tone. "It'll get better, I promise. We just needed to break you a little." She said with a smirk as she turned and walked back down the hallway to the main offices. 



Demoted Ch. 02



The next morning I was awoken by the sun rising and I just laid there comfortably in Kevin's arms. I thought about all the events of yesterday and last night. I was smiling to myself as I felt him move his head and kiss my neck and say, good morning beautiful. I said good morning sexy in reply and he squeezed his arms around me. I was a little light headed as I got up and told him I was in need of a shower he nodded saying he agreed and told me i knew where it was. I felt his eyes burn into my back as he watched me walk back into the house.

I walked into the big bathroom and turned on the water in the shower stall before walking out and looking in the dresser he told me had stuff in it for me I found a bra and some matching thong panties and took them into the bathroom with me. I slowly stripped the bikini off and stepped into the warm water letting it cascade over my naked body. as I moved my head out from under the water and wiped my eyes opening I saw him watching me and I smiled to him he opened the door and handed me a razor saying just in case I needed it and asking if I wanted some coffee I said yes I would love some and thanking him for the razor. He closed the door and stood there taking another look at me before walking out of the room.

I stood there smiling wondering how I was lucky enough to have a good looking man totally taken by me and actually act on it. I was as giddy as a schoolgirl as I took the razor and touched up and then washing my hair and body I stepped out drying off as he came in with a cup of coffee for me. I thanked him and wrapped my arms around his neck pressing my lips against his. This put a big smile on his face I slowly pulled away and began looking myself over in the mirror as he watched. I smiled and told him I wanted electrolysis and asking if he would get it for me he said yes of course he would set up and appointment for Monday, this made me smile even bigger.

I picked up my panties off the counter and stepped into them going very slow as if putting on a little show for him, then did the same with my bra sliding my breast forms in. I put on some make up and did my hair as he watched my transformation and as I finished I walked over and wrapped my arms back around him kissing him loving the feeling of being his girl. he held me and kissed me for a while before looking at his watch he pulled himself away and said, "as much as I would love to hold you all day in nothing but your bra and panties, you need to hurry up and get ready the driver will be here any minute."

With that I walked into the bedroom and went to the dresser and found a pair of jeans and a blouse as he left the room and walked down stairs. I got dressed and put on some sandals with a small heel grabbed my coffee and went down to find him sitting in the living room watching the morning news.

I walked over and sat beside him. He looked me over and smiled nodding his head in approval and as I glanced down I saw a slight bulge in his shorts. I slowly moved my hand to ret on it and smiled asking if I needed to take care of my man before I went out. I began lightly stroking him through his shorts before he could answer and when he did it was only please. Without hesitation I pulled his shorts down exposing his semi hard cock I leaned my head down and gently kissed the head. It grew to full hardness in a matter of seconds as I opened my mouth and began swirling my tongue around the head. he let out a slight moan as I moved my tongue along the underside of it at the way to the base and it twitched slightly as I wrapped my lips around the head and began sliding my mouth down on him. 

I felt his arm move behind my and start grabbing and rubbing my ass as I started bobbing my head on his cock. I moved my hand to his balls and started playing with them making him moan and buck a little bit. He couldn't take much this morning and after just a few minutes I felt him twitch s he moaned and I felt him explode in my mouth. I held just the head in my mouth as I stroked his cock with my hand being sure I got all of it then I swallowed and licked the head clean as before sitting up and smiling I asked if he enjoyed it. He nodded unable to answer as he tried to catch his breath and just then there was a nock on the door. 

I patted his leg as I got up to answer it, it was the driver as I expected I invited him into the entry way and told him I would be ready in just a second. I walked back into the living room and told Kevin it was time for me to go and he would get more later. He smiled as he stood up and put his arms around me. he lightly kissed me on the lips and told me to have a good time, then before I left the room he said, "o one more thing." he reached over and picked up a purse from the end table beside the couch and handed it to me saying everything I should need should be in there. I smiled and thanked him and gave him one last kiss before walking out of the room.

me and the driver walked out the door and he opened my door for me to climb into the limo and as we left I opened my purse to see what was in it. it contained some make up and a wallet inside was a credit card with my new female name on it and an id as well I smiled to myself thinking he thinks of everything. At the first Starbucks we passed I had the driver stop and get me some coffee and I sat and enjoyed the drive sipping my coffee thinking this could be the greatest time of my life.

Instead of going to the salon we picked Margie up at her house. She was excited as she jumped in the limo she was saying how we were gonna be great friends and how much fun we would have. Our first stop was a lingerie boutique where we bought all kinds of lingerie and I was a little worried of the price as the lady behind the counter rang us up. Margie put her arm around me assuring me Kevin wouldn't mind the price just as long as I was happy. I smiled and we shopped all day and the limo was full of shopping bags as we arrived back at Kevin's that evening the driver was nice enough to unload the bags while Margie and Kevin talked for a few before she took me by the hand telling me lets go get you ready for your date. 

She led me up to the bedroom and went through the bags pulling out a black bra thong garter belt and thigh high and handing them to me she said put them on. I stripped but before I started putting on my lingerie she produced a key and unlocked the chastity cage and said, "You are a woman tonight and won't need this." I did as she told me and put on my lingerie while she went through and started putting up all the clothes we had bought. when I had my lingerie on she pulled out a red cocktail dress we had bought it was a stretchy fabric that was low cut halter top and came to about mid thigh. She held it out as I stepped into it and pulled it up and tied it around my neck I looked at myself in the mirror and thought it looked very sexy on me. 

Then she went through the shoes and found some nice heels with a 3 inch heel and little diamonds embedded in the strap. And my outfit was complete. She led me into the bathroom and took off the makeup I was wearing just to apply more making me look ravishing in my own opinion. We walked down stairs and Kevin stood as we entered the room and he was speechless as he looked me over he picked up a little box he had sitting on the coffee table as he walked over to me. He told me I looked amazing and he was a very lucky man to have a girl of my beauty on his arm tonight.

He presented me with the box and I opened it to find a pair of diamond earrings and a very pretty silver and diamond necklace I was shocked to receive this kind of gift and I was breathless as he put the necklace around my neck and Margie put the earrings in my ear. I wrapped my arms tightly around him thanking him for my gifts I kissed him deeply and without thinking I looked him in the eyes and told him I loved him.

This caught him off guard but only for a second because then he pulled me tighter and kissed me again. After a long moment he released me saying he needed to get something from the bedroom and he would be right back and we would go. As he left the room I looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror before turning to Margie and practically jumping for joy. Kevin was back in a matter of moments and took me by the arm asking if I was ready I nodded yes and he led me out the door to the waiting car and helped me in. I asked where we were going and he told me it was a surprise and he smiled as the car began to move.

As we drove he asked me about my day and what we had done and wanting to know all the details of it and I told him as. We arrived at a very expensive restaurant and were led into a dimly lit table in a back corner where we would be undisturbed. We had some wine as we talked some more and waited for dinner to arrive. I behaved as femininely as I could from the directions Margie had given me; Kevin even complimented me on what a good job I was doing. After we had finished eating we had some more wine as Kevin told me he had been looking for a girl like me for a long time and he was ecstatic that he finally found me, and I was more beautiful then he could have ever dreamed. I thanked him blushing and taking a sip of my wine then he dug into his pocket and I was shocked at what happened next. 

Without skipping a beat he slid out of his chair onto his knee on the floor. I was shocked as he took my hand in his and looked me into the eyes. Tears welled up in my eyes as he started to talk, "Ashley Elizabeth I have been looking my whole life for a girl like you and now that I have found you I never want to let you go the passed two days have been heaven on earth will you continue my happiness and be my wife for all eternity."

I was completely taken by surprise I had no idea what to say it was so sudden I had a million thoughts in my head and before I knew what I was saying I nodded my head and about fainted as he slid the engagement ring on my finger. he stood up pulling me with him and wrapping his arms around me kissing me deeply he said, "come on baby lets go home and let me make love to you like the woman you deserve to be treated like."

he led me out to the limo by the hand and held me as I cried tears of joy the whole way home when we got to the door he picked me up and carried me all the way up to our room he set me down and kissed me deeply and he moved to nibbling and kissing my ears as he slowly unzipped my dress letting it fall to the floor and wrapping his arms tightly around me he moved me back to the bed and I slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off him as he continued to run his hand over me body. He kissed down my chest to my stomach as he slid his fingers in the waistband of my little panties and slowly pulled them down my lags and taking them off me. he went back to kissing my neck as he grabbed my breast with one hand as I reached down between us undoing his pants and pulling them down as far as I could and he stood up and took them the rest of the way off.

he was already rock hard as he climbed back on top of me and I wrapped my lags around him I grabbed the lube off the night stand put some on my hand and reached between us stroking his hard cock getting it nice and slick. Then as I looked him in the eye I said, "Please my love, make love to me, and make me feel like your wife."

With that he slowly began to push his hard cock against my tight little hole. I moaned as I felt the head slowly enter me. He kissed my neck telling me he was so happy to have me I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him tight as he continued to push himself deep inside me. We kissed and ran our hands over each others bodies as he slowly began sliding his hard cock in out of me and I moaned with every thrust and began moving myself to meet each one. He grabbed me tightly all of a sudden and rolled us over so I was on top him. I moved around so my legs were in a comfortable position as he grabbed my waist and held onto me as I began moving on him cock. At first I just slid up and down it and then I pushed myself all the way to the base and ground my hips on him, which drove him crazy. He pulled my face down to his and we kissed as he began moving under me grabbing my hips and ass. We were in heaven when all of a sudden I felt him twitch inside me and he grabbed my hips holding me all the way down on his hard cock. I cried out as I felt him explode deep inside me. I began moving trying to get it deeper in my as he filled me up.

When he was finished he pulled my head to his chest and held me pulling the covers over us. I fell asleep laying on his chest with his cock still deep inside me thinking, 'wow being demoted isn't a bad thing at all.'



Demoted Ch. 03



3) Sales call

"Timmy, can you come in my office, please." Carrie squawked through my speakerphone. I should have never shown her how to use the phone system. I went around the glass and into her office. 

"Take a note, please." She instructed. I sat down in one of the chairs across from her desk. "Cross your legs. No one wants to see up your skirt." She said. I sighed and crossed my legs, placing a legal pad on my lap. "At the knees." She said, raising her eyebrows showing that she did not expect to have to give me such detailed instructions.

"First thing tomorrow morning, we need someone to make a sales call to ComFreight in Leuton. Tomorrow at four we're going to have a companywide meeting to make clear the new power structure. Sometime next week I'd like someone to make a pitch to AGC - I think we can increase the durability, and the useful life, of their bowling pins by 40%. Joe is working on a prototype right now. Check on his progress and set up an appointment with them to coincide with when he'll be done." Good lord, she was taking this seriously. I hadn't pursued new customers in nearly a year. Between bulletproof glass offerings and our defense contract, we weren't hurting for revenue.

"Add these to the public calendar, CC me on the email to everyone about the meeting, and let me know when you set up an appointment with AGC." She said as I scribbled down her instructions. "You're dismissed." She said, waving me off to complete my tasks.

It was almost five o'clock on Thursday and half of the staff had already left. I emailed Gary to ask for a sales guy to make a call to ComFreight, the managers list to have them notify their subordinates about the team meeting, and Joe to inquire about this new project. Despite being the proxy between Carrie and the rest of the company, I felt out of the loop. It was a pretty common feeling now as things kept happening beyond my control. At a quarter after five, I grabbed the keys to the Honda and made my way to the parking lot. I hurried to my car to escape the cat calls coming from near the loading dock. I wanted desperately to stop at the bar on my way home but I couldn't go in there looking like this. I wasn't looking forward to going home, but what choice did I have? 

I pulled the Accord into the garage and immediately went in and shut myself in my room. I stepped into the guest bathroom and started running a warm shower. I tossed my blouse onto the floor in the bedroom and slid off my skirt. Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom I could see my black and white lace panties over my smoothly shaved body. I turned around and looked at myself over my shoulder. Aside from the welt on my ass from where Carrie had hit me and the fact that I knew who I was, I was kinda sexy. At five foot eight and a hundred and forty pound, I wasn't the manliest to begin with. I mean, if I'd seen my ass in a magazine, I would want to fuck me. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad if I could go a day without getting bent over something.

I slipped out of my panties and caught a glimpse of the tampon string dangling from my behind. "Oh, that'll have to go." I said aloud as if there was someone there to hear me. Maybe it was to reassure the Tim I knew myself to be. I squatted down in the shower and slowly pulled on the string. I felt the cotton work its way through my sphincter and my ass flared to expel its captive semen onto the shower floor. Judging by how much I watched run between my legs and down the drain, Barry could have impregnated half the state with that load. Surprisingly, I felt empty. I reached my hand between my legs and touched my asshole. It was probably big enough to fit a golf ball and I slid three fingers in. I could still feel Barry's cum clinging to my insides. I forced my fingers as deep as I could, pulling out a few more strings of ejaculate. I watched them go down the drain and I wished they could take my day with them.

I lathered my shampoo into my hair and soaped up my smooth body. It had been days since I'd gotten off - not since I'd last had Andrea on the floor of the conference room. Standing under the water, I started rubbing my hairless cock. After getting so intimate with both Jeremy and Barry's packages, I was suddenly much less impressed with mine. I thought five inches was pretty normal but looking down at my full erection, I felt inferior. For what I didn't have in my pants, I had made up for with power and charisma. I owned my own company, drove a brand new Mercedes, and whomever I couldn't win over with my looks, I could woo with my wit, charm, and my pocketbook. Now I had nothing - just a domineering wife, a broken life, and a small penis.

After the hard realizations and resignations, I had a hard time maintaining an erection. On the other hand, there didn't seem to be a shortage of people who wanted to fuck me. I reached my hand around my ass and slowly fingered my still gaping hole. I plunged two fingers into my tender ass and worked them in and out, feeling where my insides had been stretched. I thought about Jeremy forcing his huge cock down my throat and Barry fucking me raw and I felt the first drop of precum leak onto my hand. I picked up the pace, working in three fingers now as I ran my hand up and down my neglected dick. I dropped to my knees in the shower and bent forward, the water running off my back and past my hand as I pushed my fingers deeper. I was jacking off furiously, trying to match the rhythm of my left hand. I felt the orgasm coming and I pulled my hand from my ass and grabbed my balls. They tingled, begging for me to loosen up and let fly the orgasm I was holding back. All at once, it rushed through my body sending shockwaves through my legs and streams of cum past my face. 

My ass was sore and my legs were unstable. I slowly stood up, holding the side of the shower for balance. Another shiver drove through my body and my penis made one last twitch before settling into an incredibly sensitive flaccid state. I finished rinsing the shampoo from my hair and I shut off the shower. I grabbed a towel from the rack and dried myself. 

"Why did I just do that?" I asked myself. Obviously, I did it to get off, but why did I have to reflect on getting fucked by my coworkers? No matter how I got there, that was a damned good orgasm. I replaced the towel on the metal rack in the bathroom and I went back out into my room. I grabbed the terrycloth robe off the floor, threw it on, and went to the kitchen. I grabbed a Heineken from the fridge and returned to my room. I occupied myself with internet poker until there was a knock on my door. 

"I appreciate you sending off those emails for me, but I have a better plan." Carrie said. A better plan? What was the original plan? And, besides, I was at home. I didn't want to talk about work.

"Why don't you and I go to Leuton on the sales call? I want to be a part of it and you know this stuff better than anyone." I sat down on the bed, questioning why this was the nicest thing she'd said to me in two days.

"You need to be up and dressed by seven. I packed a box of stuff to take with us. We can leave straight from here." I nodded in agreement and she left without another word.

I slept fitfully, again, that night. It was hard to reconcile myself with who I thought myself to be. Eventually, I didn't care who I was, I just wanted to be able to sleep. At 6:15 I awoke to knocking on my door. Again, I answered, knowing it was Carrie. 

"I thought that since this was your first time getting dressed on your own, you may need some help." She said without much emotion. I was 33 years old, who did she think she was offering her help to dress me? She walked to my dresser and pulled out a pair of pink panties with black frills, a pair of garters, some stockings, and a little demi-cup bra that matched the panties. Then she walked to my closet and pulled out a flat grey pinstriped skirt with a matching jacket and a white blouse. 

"There you go. You'll look pretty professional in that." She said with a smile. "Go ahead, I want to see how you look."

I looked at the clothes lying on the bed. The panties and bra I knew how to do. I wasn't so sure about the stockings and garters. Carrie could tell I was a little unsure and she guided me through the process. I slid the panties over my smoothly shaved legs; Carrie helped fasten my bra and then pushed the garters high onto my thighs. She placed each foot in one of the stockings and rolled them up my legs. I slid on the skirt and fastened the clasp at the waist, tucked in my blouse and donned my jacket. Women's suit jackets were not terribly unlike men's except that they buttoned the wrong way. At the end, she had me stand in front of the mirror. 

"Well, I'd say you look quite nice." She said. The bra was a 36A and its cups stuck out from my body just enough to be perceptible under my jacket and blouse. We got in the Mercedes and didn't say anything until we got on the highway to Leuton, except to order our morning coffee at the Dunkin Donut's drive-through. It was nice to be in my car, but strange to be in the passenger seat. An hour and a half later, we pulled up to ComFreight. 

ComFreight is a commercial rail shipping company and ever since Carrie had mentioned it yesterday, I had been picking my brain trying to figure out what they would need high-impact plastic for. The days of train robberies had long past, so they probably didn't need bullet-proof glass. Maybe they needed lightweight shipping containers, but I didn't think our factory was set up for something of that size.

Carrie and I checked in with the receptionist and we were guided to a conference room with ten people already seated around the long table. We sat down and I began by briefly describing our business.

"How much do you know about trains?" the man seated directly across from me asked.

"To be honest, sir, not much. But with a better understanding of your needs, I'm sure we can find a way to meet them with the utmost efficacy." I replied, trying to be as businessmanly as possible, despite my attire. 

"Would you like us to show you?" He offered, standing up from the table. I took this as my cue to stand as I assumed we were going to look at the issues he had in mind for us to solve. As soon as I did, I was met with two sets of hands. One each on the back of my neck and one of each on my thighs. They forced me up upon the table and Carrie reached into the box we had brought and handed something to a third man who had risen from the table. He placed a shackle around my thigh just above my knee and linked it to my arm just above my elbow. He repeated this on the other side so that my right knee was affixed to my right elbow and the same with my left. He rolled me on my back on top of the conference table. I was practically immobile and I could see Carrie still in her seat rummaging around in the box. 

"See, you stay there and we take turns." The first man said, removing his pants and shoes. I felt a fear tear into me as I fully understood what kind of train he was talking about. He carefully unbuttoned my jacket and my blouse, exposing my pink frilly bra. He pushed my panties up to my knees and pulled me toward him, spinning me around and sliding me across the conference table. He spat in his hand and rubbed his growing cock and I knew were this was going. As I lay bracing myself for the feeling of another cock to penetrate my already sore asshole, another man grabbed my head and turned it to the side. He pressed down on the side of my head, trapping it against the table as he readied his cock to enter my mouth. Eight other men stood ready, hanging their clothes on their chairs, readying themselves to take their turn at my face and ass.

I felt the first man press his cock against my asshole and he was in without a struggle. My ass flared and enveloped his cock as he pulled it out and forced it back in. Men standing around were forcing their hands into my bra, pulling on my nipples as they watched me getting fucked from both ends. They grabbed my hands and jacked themselves off while they waited for their turn in my ass. 

After a quick hand signal, the two men fucking me traded places. A new cock entered my asshole and the first went into my mouth. I could tell he was ready to get off as he grabbed me by the back of the head and pounded my face. I felt his cock swell and his jizm flooded my mouth. As soon as I had swallowed, his place was filled with another cock ready to fuck my face.

Another hand signal and another 3 seconds of emptiness before the cock from my mouth was forcing open my ass and the cock from my ass ready to unload into my throat. My nipples were becoming sore as men pulled them and twisted them. Three men came in my ass, six men came in my mouth and one did both. As I lay there on the table, oozing cum from my ass and tasting of seven different men, they all refit their suits and ties and they each handed Carrie a small stack of bills on their way out the door.

"What the hell was that?" I asked her as soon as they all had left.

"You made me a thousand bucks today. Forty-seven more of these and you will have paid off the tits and the Audi" she said. She unfastened the shackles tying my extremities together. I pulled up my panties as I wriggled off the table. My ass was sore from taking ten men and I could feel the cum rushing out of my asshole and down the back of my leg. 

"Come on, we still have a team meeting this afternoon." She said, slapping my ass as she dropped the shackles back in the box.