Welcome to L.A.

To say that Sandra was not popular in the office was an understatement. She was hated, despised. But she was also feared. She had worked her way up in the corporation by knowing how to get rid of people who stood in her way. She had learned that people needed to be put in their place. She had fired more secretaries than anyone in the history of the company. She had gotten rid of more co-workers than most companies hire. She specialized in making things so unpleasant that few could stand up to it. Secretaries were reduced to tears after a session with Sandra. Co-workers exploded in rage at her treatment. Employes would go to their bosses to complain, but nothing ever happened to Sandra, because Sandra was efficient. Sandra made money for the company and as long as she did that she was protected.

At 38, Sandra considered herself a success. She was the Vice President of Marketing for a large real estate development corporation. She had a house in the hills outside Los Angeles. She went to Europe every year on vacation. She drove a new Mercedes. Her light brown, almost blonde, hair was styled by the same stylist who did Linda Evans. Sandra was well known among the exclusive stores which line Rodeo Drive. This is what Sandra was thinking as she looked through a brochure for cosmetic surgery. She was proud of her large breasts, but they might be in need of some help. She hadn't been able to keep up her regime of exercise and her stomach was bigger than she liked. Her hips had begun to spread, making her dresses tight. In fact her big ass had become something of a topic of conversation around the office. She was considering whether to have liposuction to take care of these small imperfections when she looked up and saw her secretary, Sheila. Sheila was 23 and bright. A recent college graduate, the attractive woman was popular with her co-workers. All of this counted against her as far as Sandra was concerned. If there were fatal sins in Sandra's eyes, they were being too bright, too attractive and, worst yet, too popular.

Just seeing Sheila's youth and beauty set Sandra off. She called for Sheila to come into her office and shut the door. "I think you may be the worst secretary I've ever had," screamed Sandra. "I've tried to work with you. I've given you every chance and you always screw things up!" Sheila had heard about this little play. Sandra would call in her secretary and berate her for 30 minutes a day. Sheila had only started to work so she hadn't really seen Sandra in action. Sandra began shrieking at Sheila. Suddenly no part of Sheila's life was immune from Sandra's stinging criticism. Sheila was too slow with her work; she was sloppy; she didn't dress good enough; she spent to much time gossiping; she spent too much time socializing with her co-workers after hours. The tongue lashing was vicious. It started with a memo that Sandra had dictated. Sheila had gotten it word for word. Now Sandra was claiming it was all wrong. "I've had enough of your incompetence. Get out of my sight. I'll call personnel and order your final check. I want you out of the office in 5 minutes or I'm calling security," ranted Sandra. Sheila was shocked. She had expected the yelling but not to be fired just when she had bought a new car. She had even asked Sandra if she was pleased with Sheila's work. Sandra knew Sheila had bought the car on Sandra's assurance that everything was fine. "But what about my car payments and my new apartment? What about my bills?" asked Sheila in disbelief. "That's your problem," sneered Sandra. "You should have done a better job, then you wouldn't be losing this one." Sheila broke into tears and fled the office.

She ran into the stairwell and sobbed. Others in the office had noticed her as she ran covering her face. They joined her in the stairwell. "So she got you too?" asked Cindy, another secretary. "Look it's not you, it's her," consoled Tim. "She sick and cruel." "I wish there was something that we could do to teach her a lesson," said Amy. "Well maybe there is," said Bob. "I think we've all had enough of this bitch. And I think I know how to even the score." "What are you talking about?" they all asked at the same time. Bob smiled," I know a few people from my days in construction who might be willing to settle this debt for us." With that Bob left the group and returned to his office. Within the hour he had made a number of phone calls. At lunch the others in the office stopped by to find him smiling. "What are you smiling about?" they wanted to know. "Ask me no questions and I'll tell you no lies," is all Bob would say.

Sandra finished up some last minutes details on a campaign she was supervising as five o'clock rolled around. She was pleased with the campaign. She was more pleased to have gotten rid of that simpering idiot Sheila. Maybe the next secretary would have some brains, but Sandra doubted it. The next one would not be as good looking as Sheila. That was the problem with these young girls, Sandra decided. They only worried about their looks. Well, she had outlasted them all. No bimbo was going to get her goat. The same for those asshole men who were always trying to get her to sleep with them. Fuck them all, she thought as she packed up her briefcase and locked her office door. She always locked her door, because she knew that others in the office would go through her files looking for something to damage her. She was too smart for that cheap shit. She took the elevator down to the lobby and then took another elevator to the parking garage.

She was thinking about her newly won personal parking space as she made her way across the garage. There were lots of people trying to get one, but she had beaten them all. She would always be smarter and tougher than "them" and if they tried to fuck with her, they'd be sorry. As she turned the corner near her parking slot, she saw that a beat-up white van was stopped in the aisle. Its hood was up and two men were bent over the engine. The van was directly behind Sandra's Mercedes.

"Get that hunk of junk out of the way. I'm in a hurry," she yelled at the two men. They turned to look at her. One was tall and skinny, the other was short and stocky. Both wore dirty jeans and T-shirts. Neither said anything or made a move. Sandra strode up to them, "Didn't you hear me? I have an appointment. A very important appointment. Move it you assholes!" Suddenly she was grabbed from behind. A rough hand was clapped over her mouth. She was turned and thrown down on the trunk of her car. She dropped her briefcase. Swiftly, before she could even think. Her hands were roughly pulled behind her back. She felt rough cord being used to tie her hands. Something was slipped over her eyes. The rough hand was removed, but as she opened her mouth to yell a gag was stuffed in it. Her legs were lifted off the ground and her ankles were tied. She felt something come near her right ear. "Yeah, you got a real important appointment, with us," said a raspy male voice.

Sandra was lifted by several hands. She felt herself being loaded into the van. It smelled of gasoline and sweat. The side door slid shut. The engine roared to life and the van jerked forward. She was thrown from side to side as the van made the sharp turns in the parking garage. Then a bump and smooth road; They had left the garage. Sandra tried to scream through her gag. She fought against the cords that bound her hands and feet. It was no use, she was tied up like a sheep for slaughter.

Sounds like our friend don't like our accommodations," said a male voice. "Well, we'll just have to make it up to her later," laughed another voice. The drive lasted for 30 minutes or so. Sandra had no idea where she was or where they were taking her. She could tell there on a freeway but then traffic seemed to get thinner as they drove. Then she felt the van pull onto rough gravel. They were no longer on pavement. They came to a stop. She heard the doors of the van open. Then she was dragged across the floor of the van. Hands grabbed her shoulders and legs. She was carried across an open area, it was very quiet, though she could hear the roar of traffic in the distance. She felt herself being carried up a flight of stairs. She had the impression that they had entered a building. She was carried a bit farther. Suddenly they stopped. "Is everything ready?" she heard a man's voice ask. "Everything is all set," came a reply from a woman. She heard a door being opened and she was carried through a doorway. She heard the door being closed.

She was laid on the floor. It felt like carpet against her hands. Suddenly she was picked up again and placed standing up. From behind, her blindfold was removed. She shook her head and blinked her eyes. The light hurt. When she could finally open her eyes she saw three men and a woman. There were the two men she had seen at the garage and a third one, well-built and swarthy. He too wore jeans and a t-shirt. The woman looked Hispanic. She was maybe Sandra's age, but heavier. She wore a cheap white blouse and a dark skirt. "Welcome to school, senora," said the woman. "We're your new teachers. We've been hired to teach you a lesson."

"We have all the credentials we need," said the swarthy man. "This class will go on for as long as we want. Don't forget that. We decide when class is over. You do as your told and you maybe graduate." At this all four of them laughed. Sandra desperately looked around her only to find an empty room that smelled of new paint. It looked like an office or maybe an apartment. The woman approached Sandra and opened her jacket. "Oh, look it's from Rodeo Drive. Muy bonita," she said. "We wouldn't want nothing to happen to such nice clothes, so let's take them off before they get dirty." She began to unbutton Sandra's blouse. Sandra tried to pull away. "Now that's not nice, chiquita," said the woman. The thin man and the stocky man (who Sandra now thought of as Skinny and Stocky) grabbed Sandra's arms. The woman now unbuttoned Sandra's silk blouse. She grabbed Sandra's tits through her bra. "Muy grande", purred the woman. She then undid the waistband of Sandra's skirt. She let the skirt fall to the ground. "Untie her hands so I can get these off," said the woman to Skinny. Sandra felt her arms being pulled back and the cords being undone. The woman pulled the jacket and the blouse off Sandra. She reached around and undid Sandra's bra. The woman's face was right next to Sandra's. "We're going to be very good friends, chiquita," said the woman as she smiled. Sandra could smell the woman's cheap perfume mixed with liquor and cigarette smoke.

Sandra's heavy tits sagged as they were released from her bra. Her hands were again tied behind her back. The woman knelt in front of Sandra and began to pull down her pantyhose, exposing the dark brown hair of Sandra's pussy. "Mira, she's not a real blonde," laughed the woman. She quickly untied Sandra's ankles and removed the hose and skirt. Sandra's shoes had been lost along the way. The support her hose had given her stomach and ass were gone and they drooped a bit. "Now you don't look so high and mighty," the woman said. "Looks to me like you got a peter-belly. You know what a peter-belly is don't you?" The woman was rubbing Sandra's belly. " It what you get from too much fucking. You been fucking too much? Well you're really gonna have one when this is over." All of them laughed. She went around behind Sandra. The woman reached out and grabbed Sandra's asscheeks. She spread them apart. "You got a lot of cushion back here," she said. "Yeah, a nice fat ass. Plenty to work with."

Sandra was terrified, she didn't know what to do. Tied up, stripped naked and forced to be humiliated by these filthy peasants. She glared at them, even though she was unable to speak. "You go first, Maria, she's all yours," said Stocky. "Now, I'm going to take off your gag," said Maria. "You cooperate and everything will be okay. There's nobody around to hear you, so screaming will just make it tougher on you." She removed the gag. "Now look, stop this and I won't call the..." started Sandra. Before she could finish Maria had slapped her face. "I told you to do as your told, bitch, and I mean it," said Maria. Sandra's cheek felt hot where Maria's hand had struck her. "I'm the teacher and if I get mad, you gonna be in mucho trouble," sneered Maria. "So you better be nice to me." She made a signal and the men forced Sandra to lie on her back. Maria now stood over Sandra with her feet on either side of Sandra's head. Maria began to hike her skirt around her hips. As the skirt went higher it exposed fleshy thighs and a tattooed heart. Maria was wearing no panties and soon her pussy was in view. A thick mat of dark hair covered it.

"Your first lesson is that you should be nice to other women," smiled Maria. She lowered herself with her pussy directly over Sandra's face. Sandra turned her head away. Maria reached out and took Sandra's head in her hands. "You're gonna lick some pussy, puta, one way or the other," said Maria. She forced her pussy against Sandra face. The pussy lips were against Sandra's tightly closed lips. Maria began to rub her pussy along Sandra's face. Sandra felt the warmth and could smell the odor of the other woman's pussy. "Get to licking, bitch, " said Maria. Still Sandra refused. "Okay, if that's the way you want it," said Maria as she stood up.

She walked over to a bag which lay on the ground, her skirt still pulled up around her waist. Her large fleshy ass exposed. "Turn her over," Maria said to the men. Sandra was grabbed and turned over on her face. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain on her ass and she heard a slap of leather against flesh. Sandra cried out in pain. Again came the leather against her defenseless asscheeks. After 5 lashes, Maria came around in front of Sandra. "I can do this all day, can you?" she asked. "Now are you ready to do what I tell you?" Sandra could only weakly nod her head against the carpet. Hands turned Sandra over on her back. The carpet made the welts on her ass sting. "I won't just take," said Maria. "I'll give you something too. Like I said mujeres should be good to each other."

This time she straddled Sandra's head facing her feet. She again lowered her pussy onto Sandra's face. Sandra felt her legs being spread. Then there was the warm sensation as Maria's tongue rubbed against Sandra's clit. Sandra gasped and as she did Maria pressed her pussy harder against Sandra's lips. Sandra rubbed her lips against Maria's pussy. Maria buried her tongue in Sandra's cunt. Sandra tentatively pushed her tongue against Maria's large clit. "That's it, chiquita," she heard Maria say. Maria stepped up her cunt lapping. Sandra became bolder and pushed her tongue into Maria's wet pussy. Maria rubbed her pussy juice all over Sandra lips and chin. Sandra's hips began to move in response to Maria ministrations. Suddenly Maria stopped and stood up. "Not yet, chiquita, you have a long way to come across before you get a reward," said Maria.

The three men had watched all of this with great attention. "Now comes our fun", said Skinny. They all laughed. "It's time to play Wheel of Fortune. Maria you be Vanna," he said. Maria reached into the bag and withdrew three slips of paper. Each man took one. "You know what they're doing?" Maria asked Sandra. "They're drawing to see who gets to fuck you where. One gets your mouth, one gets your sweet pussy and the other gets that big ass of yours." The men unfolded the paper they held. They compared them and smiled. "Good job, Maria," Skinny said. "Looks like you matched up everything real good." "Well," said Stocky, "I've got that big mouth of hers so I go first."

The two other men stood Sandra on her feet. Stocky laughed as he reached out to grab her tits. He pinched her large dark nipples. "I like big tits and big nipples and you got 'em both. I like the way they sag, don't change a thing." From behind one of the men grabbed her shoulders and forced her to kneel. Stocky now stood in front of her. His fly was directly level with her face. "Time to get to work", he said. He unzipped his pants and unbuckled his belt. He unbuttoned his dirty jeans and slid them down. As he did his hard cock sprang out, almost hitting Sandra in the face. He stroked his cock and then removed his t-shirt. "You got some serious cock sucking to do," Stocky said. He continued to jack his cock. His body was covered with thick curly hair and his cock had hair on almost half its length.

"Open up, bitch," he said. "We hear you like to use your mouth on other people. Here's your chance." Sandra refused to do as she was told. His cock was not that long but it was thick. The head was red as it emerged from the uncircumcised foreskin. He put the head of his cock against her lips and moved his hips forward. She tried to turn her face away but Maria came behind her and held her head in place. The man ran his cock head over her lips. "Last chance to be a nice girl," he said. He held his cock with one hand and with the other he reached out and pinched closed her nose. Sandra gasped for breath and as she did Stocky shoved the head of his engorged cock into her mouth. "You take good care of my cock. If I feel any teeth, I'll knock all of yours out." He let go of his cock and put both hands on her head. "Like the taste? Kinda like caviar, ain't it?" He laughed. "I ain't had a good blowjob in a week so I've saved all my cum to fill up your stomach. Think of this as a catered lunch." He then began to push the full length of his cock into the mouth of his unwilling victim. Soon it was entirely buried between her lips.

The public hair scraped her nose and his heavy balls rested on her chin. He then began to move his cock in and out. It filled Sandra's mouth and made her jaws ache when he put all of it in her. He held her head and began to fuck her mouth roughly. "That's it bitch, suck it. Run that sharp tongue of yours around the head." Faster and faster he forced his cock in and out of mouth. She could barely breathe when the cock struck the back of her throat. He smelled like he hadn't had a bath in weeks. The smell of his cock almost overpowered her. She felt faint. She could see that skin of his cock glistened as it slid out of her mouth. The methodical, brutal rape of her mouth went on for what seemed an eternity. The room was quiet. Sandra could hear the slurping sound of his cock sliding into her mouth. "Looks like we found a use for that smart mouth of yours. You suck cock real good. Maybe this could be a career move for you", he said sarcastically. To emphasize his feelings he shoved his cock deep into her throat as he wrapped his fingers in her light hair.

Sandra heard a strange clicking sound but it was soon drowned out by his grunts. They began to come closer together. "Dinner is about to be served, bitch," he growled. His pace was faster and harder. He slammed his cock into her mouth. Sandra thought he would pull her hair out by the roots. Then he let out a groan. Suddenly her mouth was filled with his hot salty cum. He let out a sharp yelp. Wave after wave filled her mouth. She couldn't breathe. She tried not to swallow it but it was just too much. She could feel some of it leaking out of her mouth and running down her face. He seemed to have gallons of cum. "Suck all of it. Hot cream sauce just for you, cunt" he yelled as he jerked his hips against her face. Then she felt a slight softening and the flow of cum began to subside. Stocky let go of her hair and used one hand to stroked his cock to get the last bit of cum into her mouth. "Good to the last drop," he laughed. Sandra heard that clicking sound again. As the man pulled his now limp cock from her mouth, she saw that Maria had a camera. "Just a few snapshots for your resume", she laughed. "And ready in just sixty seconds."

Sandra slumped back on her heels as Stocky released her head. She could taste the cum on her lips and felt it on her chin. "Looks like it's my turn," said Skinny. "I think I'll let her do most of the work, she likes to be in charge of everything," he said with a sneer. Maria took a rag and wiped the cum off Sandra's face and tits. "Look what nice pictures you make," said Maria as she held photos in front of Sandra's face. The photo showed Sandra with her lips wrapped around the hairy shaft of Stocky's cock. Her eyes were closed. Another showed Sandra with her cheeks puffed out as the entire length of the cock was in her mouth. The final shot showed Sandra looking at the camera as the deflated cock was being pulled from her mouth. Cum was dripping off her chin.

Suddenly, Skinny grabbed her nipples roughly and pulled her up to her feet. He led her to the middle of the room. He pulled his t-shirt over his head. He quickly undid his pants and pulled them off. Sandra couldn't help but look at his cock. It was a long thin cock, perhaps 10 inches long. He had almost no hair anywhere on his body, including around his cock. He suddenly reached down between her legs and shoved his finger into her pussy. "Good, still nice and wet. I think you must like this." It was true, in spite of the abuse Sandra pussy was hot and dripping. Skinny roughly moved his fingers in and out of her pussy. "Got to inspect the real estate first, " he said. He then lay down on his back. His long obscene cock sticking straight up. Maria grabbed Sandra's shoulders and walked her toward the grinning rapist. "Climb on for the ride. Next stop Cocksville," he grinned. Sandra stepped over his body and stood above him, looking down he stroked his flaming cock. He too was uncircumcised. She felt Maria push her down. "Take the executive elevator down, " said Maria. Sandra had to move her feet outward to balance herself. This caused her to spread her legs as she was forced down. The man reached up and guided her pussy down to his waiting cock. Sandra felt the head of the cock touch her pussy lips. She tried to stand up but Maria continued to force her lower. Then the head was in her pussy. The lower she was shoved, the deeper the cock went in her. It seemed to reach to her stomach. Finally her ass was resting on the hips of the smiling man. She felt like a pole had been shoved up her pussy. Never had such a long cock been inside her. Maria let her go and Sandra fell back slightly. Her hands, still tied behind her, felt the bony knees of the man. "I told you, you was gonna do the work. So get to fucking, bitch." He reached out and grabbed her nipples. He pinched her now erect nipples between thumb and forefinger. Pain shot through her. "Slide that high priced cunt up and down my cock. Now," he growled threateningly. Sandra raised herself slightly. The pain in her belly eased as she lifted herself off the rigid cock. She continued to raise up and she felt the cock sliding out of her. Then only the head was in her. She then began to slowly lower herself. When the cock was in as deep as she wanted it to be she started to raise up again. "Not quite. We want to be sure you've reached your full potential," said the man as he reached out and grabbed her by the hips. He pulled her down until the full length of his cock with buried deep in her pussy. The pain shot through her again. "Maybe she needs some professional training," he said to Maria. Maria grabbed Sandra's arms and began to lift her. Then Maria shoved her down, impaling her on the hard cock. Sandra gasped as her ass came down on the man. Again Maria lifted her, and again slammed her upon that shaft of meat. Over and over, she rose and fell. "Just think of exercise class," said Maria. "Up and down. Only problem is this exercise gives up a belly, instead of helping you lose it." The sharp pain became a dull ache in her pussy. Then Maria moved to get the camera. "Smile for the annual report, senora" she said as she began shooting pictures of Sandra being fucked in this brutal manner. "Okay, time for a change," said Skinny. Sandra was lifted off of him and laid on her back. "Please, my hands," she began as her full weight has pressed against her bound hands. "Oh did we hurt you?" said Maria. "The way you hurt other people we thought you liked it". Maria and the third man grabbed Sandra's ankles and lifted them as they spread her legs. Skinny was stroking his cock, now slick with her pussy juice. He knelt between her legs and put his cock against her pussy. "You never can depend on other people to do it right," he said. "Always got to do it yourself. Right?" With that he slammed the entire length of his cock into her exposed pussy. Sandra gasped. He pulled it out, except for the head and slammed it home again. In and out he went. In spite of the pain Sandra had begun to respond on the most basic level. Her clit was being rubbed and no matter that it was rape, her body responded. She looked down between her legs and watched with fascination as that long cock slid in and out of her pussy. It was almost, she thought, like watching someone else being fucked. Maria and the man pulled Sandra's legs toward her head so that her feet were almost directly above her face. She heard someone moan, then realized it was her. "So you like this fucking exercise, chiquita?" asked Maria. "It don`t take no fancy equipment neither." Sandra then saw Stocky standing above her. He was still naked and his cock had come back to life. He knelt beside her head. "Mind if I give her something to do with her mouth?" he asked the man who was pounding her pussy. Skinny merely grunted and continued his rapid fucking. Sandra felt her head being turned to the side. She was now staring directly at Stocky's hard on. The man pushed his cock head against her lips, she opened her mouth. He shoved the length into her. "Now you got the hang of it," he said. Now she was being fucked in the mouth and the pussy. Her body was writhing. Heat was building up between her legs. The long thin cock whipped in and out of her pussy, while the short thick cock filled her mouth. Her mewing barely escaped around the cock as it was pulled from her mouth. She was losing consciousness, overcome by the twin sensations. Then the slamming of her pussy picked up speed. As if giving a signal, so did the cock between her lips. Maria had released her leg and now had the camera. "This will be really nice, kind of showing all your talents," she said. Together the two cocks filled Sandra. Then the grunting grew louder, she felt Skinny's hot cum filling her pussy. It was followed almost immediately by Stocky's cum splashing into her mouth. She must have fainted because the next thing she knew someone was poring water on her face. "Now that's what I call really getting into it," said Maria. "But you ain't through yet, mi bonita."

Skinny and Stocky picked her up by the arms. Maria again held up the photos. One showed Sandra being impaled on Skinny's cock. Another showed Sandra's mouth filled with cock while another was buried in her pussy. "You have a real talent, chiquita," said Maria. "Maybe we take you down to Mexico and get rich off you." They all laughed. Sandra was walked into another room. The room was empty except for a roll of carpet that had not been laid. The third man (who Sandra called in her mind, Swarthy) was there. Maria walked over to him and began to undo his jeans. Swarthy took off his t-shirt. Maria began to pull down his pants. "Now, you will see something. A real corporate asset," smiled Maria. Sandra's eyes grew wide with fright as his cock was exposed. It was the biggest one she had ever seen. It was a long as Skinny's and as thick as Stocky's. Sandra began to twist and turn, trying to get away from the men holding her and that gigantic cock. "I don't think she likes your friend," said Maria. "Please, please don't put that in me," Sandra began to plead. "I'll do anything you want, but don't do that to me. I've learned my lesson."

Swarthy made no reply, but Maria bent down to open a small bag that lay at their feet. She took out a bottle of golden colored liquid. "We know you`re watching your weight," Maria said, "so we're going to use peanut oil; Less calories." She smiled and opened the top of the bottled and poured some of the oil into her hand. Sandra jerked and tried to pull away, but the men held her. Sandra was moved and thrown, face down, over the roll of carpet. Skinny came around by her head and held her hips. Stocky grabbed her ankles and spread them. She felt hands pull her fleshy asscheeks apart. The air flowed against her exposed anus. "No, no, please," she cried. She heard Maria say, "You better relax, chiquita, 'cause if you fight this take-over, it might rip your prime asset in two." Sandra felt something warm being poured between her ass cheeks. "This is like a down payment. To help pave the way for the real pay off," said Maria. The oil ran down over Sandra's asshole and then to her pussy. Now Maria was rubbing a finger around Sandra's asshole. Sandra tried to squirm away but Skinny held her firm. "So you like calling people assholes?", asked Skinny. "Well now you're gonna get to see what a real asshole is for, you snotty bitch." One of Maria's fingers slipped into Sandra's virgin ass, then two. The pain was worse than being fucked. "Stop, you're killing me," she cried. Then Maria forced a third finger into Sandra. "This is just the exploration. The real drilling is about to begin," said Maria. Then Maria's fingers were pulled from Sandra's ass. The pain subsided. Skinny grabbed a handful of Sandra's hair and raised her head. She could see Swarthy standing in front of her. Maria was pouring oil onto his enormous cock. "I don't think it's very nice to call people assholes," said Swarthy. "I think after today, you will think assholes are something to be fucked, not something you call people." Maria went up and down the throbbing cock until its entire length was slick with oil. Her fingers couldn't close around the girth of his tool. Maria slowly massaged Swarthy's balls which dangled below his cock. She knelt beside it and kissed the head of the cock. She winked at Sandra. "We've went to all this trouble to put on this demonstration just for you and you don't even appreciate it. That's not very nice", Swarthy purred. "Where are you manners? I think you need a lesson in manners." Swarthy and Maria moved out of sight.

Sandra felt her fleshy asscheeks being pulled apart. Then she felt something being pressed against the ring of her anus. More pressure. She realized it was the head of that enormous cock. She struggled desperately. "No, no, no," she cried. She knew that cock would kill her. The pressure increased and was followed by a shock of pain that ripped through her entire being. A hot flash radiated from her ass. She screamed. "I've only put the head in you," she heard Maria say. "There's lots more to go." Skinny stopped holding her shoulders. Sandra looked over her shoulder to see Swarthy's leering face. "All of it goes right up your ass," he hissed. "Ten inches of cock up your shit chute. You'll never want it any other way after this." She heard the camera click away. "This is for all those people you called assholes and treated like shit. Just imagine that they're all right here and they're watching as I shove all of my cock into your fat ass," said her sodomizer. "Shake that ass so that our studio audience knows you like it."

He began pushing again. Sandra lost her breath as she felt more of the cock go into her ass. Then the pushing stopped. The cock was pulled out a bit. Then it went in, deeper this time. In, then out, then in deeper. Time stood still. Then Maria appeared in front and raised Sandra's head to show her the photos. Sandra suddenly saw what was happening. She saw the huge cock gleaming with oil. Her large ass was slick with the same oil. She saw five inches, half of the cock, embedded in her ass. Swarthy began to slowly worked more and more into her asshole. She felt her asscheeks quiver as Swarthy slapped them. "Move that fat ass for me, you whore," he yelled. He was grunting from the effort, but soon, there was a pause. Maria returned with more photos. Sandra automatically looked up. Just as Swarthy had promised, Sandra now had ten inches of cock stuffed up her ass. His cock was totally buried in her bowels. One photo from above showed his dark cock filling her white ass. Another,taken from below and through his legs, showed his huge balls pressed against her empty pussy. Sandra began sobbing. She sobbed for the pain and for the humiliation. "It's too late for tears," said Maria as she yanked back Sandra's head with a handful of hair. "Now, comes the graduation ceremony."

With that Swarthy began to withdraw his cock from Sandra's ass. Slowly he pulled back until only a few inches remained. Then he slowly started to fill her again with his male hardness. Sandra no longer really felt it; Only the dull ache and the pressure. The cock began to move in and out slowly. Filling her, then withdrawing. Again and again the cock sawed into her ass. Swarthy smacked her jowly asscheeks until they were red. Sandra lost track of time. It might have been minutes or hours that she lay there being fucked in the ass. The head of that giant cock deep inside her. Her asshole distended by the log of flesh that was jammed in her. She felt the oil drip onto her pussy which still leaked cum from its fucking. She felt his balls smack against her pussy. Sandra's head was jerked up by Skinny. His thin cock was erect again. "Just one last taste," he said as he put his cock into Sandra's mouth. After a few lunges, he withdrew. Sandra's head was jerked up again to find Stocky's cock waiting for her mouth. "Never can get too much of a good thing," he said as he filled her mouth with his cock. He forced it in as far as it would go and held it there. Then he pulled his cock out. Maria appeared in front of Sandra, "Don't want you to get bored," she said as she raised her skirt. Someone held Sandra's head up as Maria turned around to expose her large ass. She pulled apart her asscheeks and then pressed her asshole against Sandra upturned face. "Put your tongue up by ass, chiquita," ordered Maria. Sandra pushed her tongue into the other woman's brown hole. Maria ground her ass against Sandra's face. Then Maria pulled away, turned around and pressed her pussy against Sandra's lips. Sandra pushed her tongue into Maria's cunt. As the cock pushed into her ass, she pushed her tongue into Maria. Maria held Sandra's head firmly in her hands. She leaned back and rocked her hips against Sandra's face. Sandra concentrated on pussy licking to try and ignore the ass-fucking that was being inflicted on her. Maria groaned, Swarthy grunted as they each used Sandra to achieve their pleasure. She was there only to serve them. One had her pussy shoved in Sandra's face, the other had his cock shoved up her ass. Then came the inevitable climax. The grunting, followed by the faster pace. Maria ground her cunt against Sandra's lips with abandon. "Si, si...pela me, chiquita," moaned Maria. She let out a cry as she came. From behind Swarthy yelled, he forced Sandra down against the unyielding roll of carpet beneath her. Then Sandra felt warm cum filling her bowels. The cum acted liked a soothing balm to her ravaged ass. Maria let go of Sandra's head. Then the pressure began to subside in Sandra`s ass. She felt the cock being withdrawn. Finally there was a loud wet sucking sound as Swarthy pulled his cock from her cum-filled ass. He rubbed his semi-limp cock in the crack of Sandra's ass, smearing it with the last of his cum.

Sandra lay limply over the roll of carpet. Her ass was filled with Swarthy's cum. She felt as if she had been torn apart. Maria lifted Sandra's head. "You see chiquita, you learned something today. Maybe you even like it this way now, yes?" laughed Maria. Sandra felt cum running down the inside of her thighs. Maria began stuffing a rag into Sandra's asshole. She stuffed another in her pussy. "We don't want you dripping all over this new carpet," laughed Maria. Maria pulled Sandra into a standing position. She led the dazed Sandra into an unfinished bathroom. Maria untied Sandra's hands. "Get in the tub," ordered Maria. Sandra stepped in. "Now lie down," said Maria. Sandra lay down in the tub. "Time for clean up," said Maria and she turned on the shower full force. The cold water struck Sandra in the face. She gasped. "Here wipe yourself off with this," said Maria as she tossed Sandra a threadbare towel. Sandra did as she was told. Maria cut off the water and gave Sandra another towel to dry off with. Then she began to put on Sandra's blouse. Sandra neither helped nor resisted. Then Maria slipped on Sandra's skirt.

Sandra's blouse stuck to her still wet body and Maria couldn't resist one last mauling of Sandra's tits. "I think maybe we should do this again sometime. Just you and me," she purred into Sandra's ear. The three men had put on their clothes and now entered the room. Skinny pulled Sandra's hands behind her back and tied them. "You got an awful nice pussy between those legs, shame to let it go to waste," he said. Stocky put on the blindfold and the gag. "You can suck cock with the best of them, maybe I tell the guys on the crew about you. There's only 20 of them," he laughed. "Remember what I told you about people and assholes," whispered Swarthy. "People are for talking to, assholes are for having cocks stuck in 'em." They guided Sandra out of the room and down the stairs. Then onto the floor of the van. Sandra hardly noticed any of this. Soon they were back in the garage. The van stopped in back of Sandra's car. She was taken out of the van. Her blindfold and gag removed, her hands were untied. "Now maybe you have learned something," said Maria. "You can't just fuck over people like they was nothing." Sandra started to say something, but Maria held up her hand. "Don't say nothing, just remember what we say to you," said Maria. "And just in case you forget here's something to remind you." She handed Sandra some of the photos. One showed Sandra as she was sucking a cock and being fucked in the pussy. Another showed her licking Maria's pussy as a huge cock was being shoved up Sandra's ass. "If that's not enough, then maybe we come back for more lessons. I know lots of tricks. I might even do it for free next time," laughed Maria. She got into the van and blew Sandra a kiss. The van pulled away, leaving Sandra leaning against the trunk of her car.

It had been several months since the day when Sandra had been abducted from the parking garage. She had told no one about. She was afraid that it would ruin her career with the company. Nothing in the office had really changed. Sandra did notice that one of her co-workers, Bob, had looked at her in a strange way, but he had said nothing. Sandra had avoided him. The thought that he might have had something to do with her kidnapping scared her. She was relieved when he was transferred to another office.

She had been assigned a new secretary. Personnel had refused to let her hire her own. Sandra had been angry with that decision, but her boss had said it came from the top, so she let it go. Her new secretary was a young Hispanic woman named Rachel. She was not particularly pretty. She dressed very plainly and was very quiet. She came to work on time; her work was very good and she said very little to anyone, including Sandra. Sandra suspected that Rachel lived at home and was a devout churchgoer, but the her file said little beyond her name, address and work experience.

Sandra had not undergone any massive changes in her office demeanor. She may have been less ready t she still did it. She didn't seek out co-workers to torment but if the opportunity can her way she took it.

From time to time Sandra would unlock the security drawer of her private file cabinet and take out a plain brown envelope. Inside were the photos of her ordeal. She had tried to throw them away, but couldn't. She would close and lock her door and pulled the photos out of their envelope. One photo showed her with a cock in her mouth while being fucked the in the pussy. The other showed her licking pussy while being ass fucked. When she saw them a flood of feelings came over her; Shame, guilt, fear, excitement, arousal, and lust. The photos seemed to be of another person. The entire event seemed to have happened to someone else. When Sandra thought of it, she viewed it more like remembering a movie or a dream. It didn't seem to have anything to do with reality or her.

It was a Friday afternoon when Rachel knocked on Sandra's door. She quickly put away the photos and locked them up. She opened the door to find Rachel quietly standing there with a handful of papers. "I need for you to review these and if they're okay, then sign them," said Rachel in her almost mousy voice. Sandra was always in a state of heightened sensitivity after looking at the photos. "You bothered me for that?," she snapped at Rachel. "Couldn't this was waited?" "I'm very sorry," apologized Rachel. "But I knew you wanted this to go out in the mail today." "Then why the hell did you wait to the last minute to do them, you stupid girl!" shouted Sandra. The few people left in the office turned their heads at the noise. Sandra grabbed Rachel by the arm and jerked her into the office and slammed the door. "Look from now on when you want me and my door is closed, you call me on the phone first, comprende?" Sandra growled. "Yes," said Rachel. Her lack of fear seemed to enrage Sandra. "Now look, I know your just a stupid Mexican, but if you can't understand my rules I'll get rid of you." threatened Sandra. "I'm not a stupid Mexican..." began Rachel. "Shut your fucking mouth you ignorant, Spic!" shrieked Sandra. "You pepper-bellies are all stupid. Just a bunch of whores and greasers running around in those stupid low riding cars!" By now Sandra had lost control of herself. "I know all about your kind. And I know how to deal with them. You put them in their place. Show them who's boss," she fairly screamed at Rachel. "Well I'm the boss around here and you'll do as I say or I'll make it hell for you."

During this tirade Rachel had only stared at Sandra. She showed no emotion; neither anger nor fear. Now she quietly said, "I understand exactly what you mean." "Can I go now?" she asked. "Yes", yelled Sandra. "Get the hell out of my sight. I've got lots of work still to do. Thanks to people like you I've got to come in to work tomorrow and I'll probably be here all night." Rachel put the papers on Sandra's desk and left the office, closing the door behind her.

Sandra was almost out of breath due to her explosion. She threw herself into her leather chair and gasped for air. She felt good. She had been keeping all of that rage inside her and now it was out. Being nice to idiots was not her style and she wasn't going to change.

The next day Sandra arose late and spent the day shopping for clothes. She also did some grocery shopping. It was late in the afternoon when she arrived at the office. The parking garage was empty. Sandra had never felt safe in the garage after her abduction. She parked, took her bag of groceries with her and quickly went into the building. She took the elevator to her floor; made her way to her office and unlocked the door. She looked out the window of her office at the hills that surrounded her mid-rise office building. She thought about how nice it would be to go home and get into her hot tub and just relax. This thought lasted only a moment as Sandra realized she had a lot of paperwork to do before Monday. As the sun slowly set, Sandra turned to her desk and began working.

She had been at it for about four hours when she took a break. She rose and opened her office door. The other offices were empty; their occupants long since gone. Sandra smirked and thought about how lazy her co-workers were not to put in extra hours. She crossed the open work area and headed for the snack bar on the next floor. She entered the stairwell and walked up one flight. As she opened the door into the hallway, she nearly bumped into one of the night cleaning crew. "Watch where you're going," she growl at the woman who was pushing the cleaning cart. The Hispanic woman said nothing, only smiled. Sandra thought to herself that the stupid thing probably didn't speak English as she entered the snack bar.

Two more of the cleaning crew were in the snack bar. A young and woman, both Hispanic, were talking to each other in Spanish. They stopped and turned to look at Sandra as she entered. Sandra glared at them as she crossed the room. They both smiled at her and she ignored them. They left the snack bar without a word. Sandra bought a diet Coke and again thought of how she needed to lose a few pounds. She rubbed her hips through her skirt. Maybe it was time for that plastic surgery she had thought about.

She was wondering what it would cost and how long she would be away from work as she walked back to her office. Up the stairs and down the empty corridors. She was approaching her office. She thought she had left the door open, but now it was closed. Must be those stupid cleaning people, she thought as she turned the door knob.

As the door opened Sandra suddenly saw one of the cleaning men standing at her file cabinet with a drawer open. The man's back was to Sandra. "What the hell do you think you're doing", she yelled at the man as she charged across the office. The man turned around and Sandra came to an abrupt halt. In the man's hand was a pistol, pointed directly at Sandra. The man smiled but said nothing. Behind Sandra something was moving. She turned to see the young man and woman from the snack bar. With them was Rachel.

What's going on here?", demanded Sandra. "You're all in a lot of trouble." Rachel stepped toward Sandra. "I think you're the one in a lot of trouble", she said coolly. The man closed the office door and locked it. Sandra made a wild grab for the telephone. Before she could reach it the man with the gun stepped in front of her, pressing the gun against her head. "I don't think you want to do that", he said. He grabbed Sandra's arm and turned her to face the other three people. "I want to introduce you to my friends", said Rachel. "This is Hector. This is Carmen and next to you is Raymond. We gave the regular cleaning crew the night off. This is my boss Sandra, I was telling you about her." All of them laughed. "I want Sandra to get to know all of us better. She has some ideas about Chicanos that need changing and tonight we're going to change them." Sandra's fear surged through her body. Her throat was dry, she couldn't speak. Her eyes were wide with fright as she looked at each of the faces of her captors. "First Sandra is going to show us how well she dresses. Or rather how well she undresses", said Rachel. "We want a strip show and we want a good one. We're just stupid Mexicans so show us how a classy lady like you does it." Sandra simple stood there too scared to move. Raymond prodded her toward the center of the large office with the gun. "Let`s start the show," he said. Sandra grabbed at the collar of her blouse to pull it around her throat. "Look, we shoot you, nobody knows nothing and you're dead", said Raymond. "Is that what you want?" Sandra slowly shook her head. "Well get started", ordered Raymond. Sandra knew she had no choice. They could kill her and no one would know until Monday. She began to fumble with the top button to her blouse. She undid one button, then another until all were undone. She paused for a minute to look around her. Raymond stood near her with the pistol, while the others had gone to the sofa near the window. Raymond waived the gun at her to indicate to continue. She pulled the blouse out of her skirt. She slowly began to unhook her skirt. She then unzipped it. She began to remove her blouse. Her bra barely contained her large breasts. Once the blouse was gone she began to slowly pull the skirt down across her hips. "This is pretty boring", said Hector. "Let's get on with." Sandra had let the skirt drop. She was wearing only her bra and pantyhose. She reached behind her to unhook her bra. As she did he large tits drooped. She began to roll the pantyhose over her hips. She exposed a brown mass of pussy hair. She removed her shoes and then pulled off the hose. She now stood completely naked before her captors. "Well she's got big tits, but she's also got a big belly and a fat ass", said Hector. "Nothing too great about her." "Yeah, but she'll do, at least for a night", laughed Raymond. Rachel rose from the sofa and walked up to Sandra. "No one talks to me the way you did yesterday. No one", she said. "I'm not a bad person, but you are and you're going to be sorry you called me names." With that she slapped Sandra in the face. "Let's the party started, man", said Raymond. Rachel nodded and went back to the sofa. "Come over here", said Raymond to Sandra. She turned and walked to where he was standing. "Now get on your knees and undo my pants." Sandra kneeled and reached out to undo his belt. Then she unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly. "Now pull them down", he ordered. Sandra pulled down his pants to reveal his white briefs. Inside she should see she his erect cock. "Now my underwear", he said. Sandra pulled the white shorts down. Raymond's cock stood out from his body. "Now give it a kiss", he said. Sandra leaned forward and lightly kissed Raymond's cock. "Now run you tongue up and down it", he said. Sandra's tongue licked his eight-inch cock like an ice cream cone. "Now my balls", came the order. She kissed his balls and licked them. Raymond stepped back and removed his pants and underwear from around his ankles. He then sat down in a chair. He motioned Sandra toward him. She walked on her knees to where he was. "Now get to sucking, bitch", he sneered. Sandra bent over his cock as Raymond spread his legs. She took the head of his cock in her mouth. She slowly began to take more of it into her mouth. Her hand was wrapped around the base of the cock as he sucked it. She took the entire length in her mouth and felt Raymond's hand on the back of her head holding her in place. "Now that's some cock sucking", Raymond exclaimed. He released the pressure and Sandra slid the cock out of her mouth. She continued sucking for a few minutes. She could hear the slurping sound her mouth made on his cock. Raymond reached down and stopped her. "Somebody else wants you", he said. Sandra lifted her head from his cock and turned around. During her fellatio Carmen and Hector had taken off their clothes. Rachel was still clothed and seated on the couch. The two men grabbed Sandra and stood her up. The moved her to her desk and shoved all of the papers and notes off the top of it. "Guess that takes care of all your paper work", said Raymond. "Get on the desk." Sandra climbed on the desk. "On you back", ordered Hector. Sandra lay down with the back against the cold desk top. The men grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down the desk until her head hung off the end. Then Hector reached down and opened her mouth. He guided his cock into her mouth. It was slightly longer and larger than Raymond. Neither of the men had any body hair except for a sparse patch around their cocks. From her upside-down position Sandra could see his balls hanging from his cock. Hector moved forward and buried his cock up to the hilt. With her head in such a position, Sandra's mouth and throat were in a straight line and Hector literally put his cock into her throat. Sandra began to choke and gag. She couldn't breathe. She began to put her hands up, but Raymond grabbed them and held them down. Hector pulled back and Sandra could breathe again.

He then forced the entire length into her mouth. She gasped around the cock which now filled her mouth and threatened to choke her to death. Again he withdrew and then returned. Sandra realized that she could breathe through her nose while the cock was deep in her throat. This at least kept her from choking.

Then Hector stopped her sucking and removed his cock from her mouth. Carmen stood in front of Sandra. "You like cock. Let's see if you lick pussy as good", she said. She took Sandra's head in her hands and pulled it toward her thick dark mass of pussy hair. Sandra tongue came in contact with Carmen's clit almost immediately. Sandra flicked her tongue against it. She felt Carmen shudder in delight. Sandra then ran her tongue down Carmen's pussy slit. She forced her tongue into the woman's pussy. It was already wet. Carmen ground her hips against Sandra's face and Sandra pushed her tongue deep into the other woman's cunt. Her tongue played over the wet and warm area like a snake. Carmen reached down to grabbed both of Sandra's large tits. She roughly squeezed Sandra's large brown nipples. "That's enough", Sandra heard Rachel say. Carmen left go of Sandra's tits and stepped back. "It's time for the lesson", said Rachel to Sandra.

Sandra felt someone grabbed her ankles and pull her. Her head hit the edge of the desk. She was being turned over as she was pulled. Finally she was on her face bent over the edge of the desk. "You've really got a fat ass", she heard Rachel say from behind her. "I think it needs some working out." With that Rachel struck Sandra ass with her hand. Sandra cried out and started to stand up. Hector grabbed her hands and stretched them in from of her. Raymond held her hips down. "You`re going to learn not to talk to me the way you did", said Rachel. Sandra felt another smack against her ass. Then another and another. Some there was a steady stream of them. Each stung worse than the one before. Sandra sobbed as she took this spanking from her secretary. "I know how to put people in their place, too", said Rachel as she struck her boss' ass. Sandra's white ass was now a mass of red splotches. Each was in the shape of a hand, until almost all of her large ass cheeks were bright red.

Then the spanking stopped. Sandra's head was on the desk and she sobbed for breath. Fingers explored her pussy. "Hey, she's wet" said Raymond. "I think she really likes this stuff." His fingers explored her pussy. He pushed one, then two into Sandra's cunt. He withdrew them. She felt his cock pressed against her pussy lips. Then the head was in her pussy. Hector shoved the entire length into her. His hips came in contact with her tender ass cheeks and she cried out in pain. He pulled back and then rammed his cock home again. Hector continued to hold Sandra's hands pulled out and down against the desk. "Hey man, leave me some", he laughed at Hector. In and out went Raymond's cock. Each time he struck her ass Sandra cried out.

Then the cock was withdrawn. Hector released Sandra's hands. "Got to keep on schedule", said Rachel. "That's what you always told me isn't it?" she asked Sandra. The two men stood Sandra up. They moved her in front of her large executive leather chair behind her desk. Sandra had specially ordered the chair and it was widely known to be the most expensive chair in the office. The men roughly shoved her into the chair. "That leather ought to cool off your hot ass," said Hector. Sandra had to admit that the cold leather almost felt good against her burning ass cheeks. Raymond pulled her arms around behind the chair. She could feel her hands being tied with some kind of plastic cord.

Hector meanwhile took her legs and spread them. He placed them over the arms of the chair. Her knees rested on the arms. Her pussy was spread wide and exposed. The arms were higher than normal and this caused Sandra some discomfort. Hector took some of the plastic cord and tied Sandra's legs to the arms just above the knees. She was now completely helpless with his arms and legs bound.

"My friend Carmen is a beautician", said Rachel. "She's really good. I told her you might need a new hairstyle." Rachel reached out to muss-up Sandra's hair. Sandra was terrified as she had no idea what the woman meant. "Oh, you worried about that Mr. Pierre hairstyle of yours", said Rachel as she grabbed a handful of Sandra's hair and jerked on it. "We've got other plans." They all laughed. Carmen stood in from of Sandra with a bag in her hand. She put the bag on the desk and began to take things out of it. She removed bottles and plastic containers. She withdrew a razor and held in Sandra's face. "Time for a little shave south of your border', she said. Suddenly Sandra knew what they were talking about.

She began to fight against her bonds. "No, don't do that", she pleaded. "Put a gag on that bitch, she makes me nervous", said Carmen. Hector picked up Sandra's pantihose and came toward her. "Here chew on this," he said as he stuffed the cotton crotch panel into her mouth and tied the legs behind her head. He reached down and squeezed her tits. Sandra could only grunt. Carmen spread out her things on the table. She took a pair or scissors and began to trim Sandra's pussy hair. "Just take a little off the top", laughed Hector. When she was finished, Sandra's pussy hair had been closely cropped, "Now you're ready for bikini season", said Carmen.

Carmen took a can of baby oil shaving cream and sprayed some into her hand. She turned to Sandra and began to spread this over Sandra pussy hair. Carmen ran a finger over Sandra's clit. Sandra moaned through her gag. "You like that?" asked Carmen mockingly. She thoroughly worked the cream all over Sandra's pussy hair, until the entire area was wet and covered in baby oil cream.

Carmen then took a disposal razor and knelt in front of Sandra. "Now if you move, I might cut off your clit", warned Carmen. "And we wouldn't want that would we?" She began to shave the short hair still left on Sandra's pussy. Her strokes were strong and sure. Sandra was terriefied and stayed very still. In a very short time Carmen had finished her work without a nick. Sandra looked down to see that her pussy was completely bare. It's red lips were distended and open. "Now that's a good job", said Carmen. "People pay a lot of money to have a shaved pussy and you get one for free."

While Carmen was shaving Sandra's pussy, Rachel had been going through Sandra's filing cabinet. She opened the security file drawer and took out the plain brown envelope. Sandra looked up from her shaved snatch to see Rachel pulling the photos out of the file. "No, no, no," Sandra tried to yell through her gag, but only a muffled grunting escaped. Rachel turned walked toward Sandra with the photos in her hand. "You're the stupid one," said Rachel. "I made duplicates of all your keys the first week I was here. I found these on the first weekend."

Sandra stared with disbelief. Rachel handed the photos to her friends. "You see I told you my boss had been around," she laughed. "Oh man, just looking at these makes my cock hurt," said Hector. "Now that's what I call a butt-fucking," said Raymond. Sandra's face was burning with shame. Somehow having someone else see her earlier humiliation was worse than what she was going through now. "I thought she was pretty good as eating pussy", said Carmen. "Now I see she's had some practice."

Rachel went over and unlocked the office door and disappeared. While she was gone Rachel put away most of the items she had used to shave Sandra's pussy. Raymond went over and picked up another bag that had lain next to the sofa. Hector stood in front of Sandra, stroking her large cock. "I don't know if I can wait, man", he said. "My cock is about to explode." "Calm down", said Carmen. "Rachel's got this all planned."

As her named was mentioned Rachel entered the room. In her hand she carried a portable video tape camera. "I knew you'd want to have something to remember tonight," she said to Sandra. "State of the art technology." Sandra closed her eyes and tried not to think of what the tape would show. "Okay, Carmen, it's showtime", said Rachel as she activated the camera. Carmen unzipped the bag that Raymond had placed on the desk. She reached inside and removed a large vibrator. She reached in again and took out a larger rubber dildo. "All for you sweetie", she said to Sandra.

She took the vibrator and turned it on. Sandra could hear the low hum it made. Sandra approached Sandra and knelt in front of her. She reached out and stroked Sandra's exposed clit. Behind her Rachel moved in with the camera on her shoulder. Carmen rubbed the vibrator along Sandra's pouting pussy lips. Sandra moved her ass against the seat of the chair, but the cords held her firmly in place. Carmen then slowing began to insert the eight-inch dildo into Sandra's shaved cunt. Deeper and deeper she pushed it. The vibrations ran through Sandra's pussy like an earthquake. Then with a final shove, the vibrator was in Sandra's pussy.

"Move back and let me a shot of this", said Rachel as she adjusted the lens of the camera to get a clear shot of the vibrator sticking in Sandra's pussy. Sandra tried to turn her head away. Carmen then returned with the larger dildo. It was nearly a foot long and three inches in diameter. In her other hand she carried a plastic tube of golden liquid. "Guess where this goes, sweetie", she said to Sandra. Hector was leaning against the desk and looking at one of the photos. "Man, that thing is bigger than this cock", he said. "But I guess if you've been fucked in the ass once, it's all the same after that." Sandra's gaze was riveted on the huge dildo. She began to scream, but the gag held her cries in her throat.

"I don't think she agrees", said Raymond. "But we ain't asking her." They two men laughed. Carmen had opened the tube and squeezed some of the liquid onto her hand. Sandra could read the words "Joy Juice" on the label. Carmen knelt in front of Sandra. With her legs over the high arms of the chair, Sandra's ass was as exposed as well as her pussy. Carmen pulled the vibrator out of Sandra's pussy. Sandra moaned as it was extracted. Carmen then began to rub the liquid on Sandra's anus. She massaged the brown ring with her greased fingers. Then she pushed one inside.

Sandra tried to pull her ass away from the intruding finger, but to to avail. Carmen pushed her finger in to Sandra's ass as far as it would go. "For somebody who likes it up the ass, you're real tight", said Carmen. Carmen then pushed another finger in Sandra's ass. She moved them around in a circular motion. Then Carmen added a third digit in Sandra's shit chute. Sandra cried out, but only managed a grunt. She thought to herself, this can't be happening again. This will kill me. If I don't die of that thing in me, I'll die of shame. She did try to relax he ass as Carmen tried to stretch it.

"Yeah, now we're getting somewhere", said Carmen as she felt Sandra's sphincter loosen. Carmen was now running her three fingers in and out of Sandra's ass. "That's enough", said Rachel who had been taping the whole process. Carmen removed her fingers. She turned and grasped the dildo which was on the desk top. She opened the tube and squeezed its contents onto the dildo. She proceeded to smear the slick goo all over the dildo. "This is gonna be a tight fit", she said as she looked at Sandra.

She finished lubricating the artificial cock and turned to kneel between Sandra's wide open legs. Rachel moved in closer with the camera. Hector and Raymond crowded in for a good look as well. "Okay", said Rachel. Carmen took the gleaming dildo and pressed its head against Sandra's asshole. Sandra felt the pressure as Carmen exerted more effort to put the head into Sandra's ass. The pressure built up, Sandra tried to relax her ass muscles. Then she felt something give. She looked down to see Carmen smile. "One inch in, and eleven more to go" she said.

Carmen was now using both hands to grip the dildo as she forced it up her helpless captive's ass. Sandra felt more of the dildo enter her ass. While it was painful, it didn't seem as painful as she remember her original ordeal. Carmen was shoving more of the rubber monster into Sandra's bowels. In a fairly short time she had about half of it, six inches or so, stuck in Sandra's ass. "Man this ass fucking is hard work", she said. She leaned back to admire her handiwork.

"Hey you're doing real good", said Hector. "We'll give you a real one to play with if you keep it up." "Man, I don't have no trouble keeping it up", said Raymond. "Keeping from shooting off is my problem." Rachel was moving the camera in closer and then raising it from the dildo protruding obscenely from Sandra's distended ass to her sweating face. "Good thing for you we know something about grease, isn't it?" she asked Sandra. "But then we're just greasers, right?"

Rachel handed the camera to Raymond. "I want some of this for myself", she said. She knelt in front of Sandra. "When you see me from now on, you remember this." She grasped the slippery dildo and roughly shoved more of it up Sandra's ass. Sandra squirmed as the huge girth of the dildo stretched her anal ring. The head of the thing drove even deeper into her bowels. Rachel shoved again harder and more of the rubber monster was shoved in Sandra. She was yelling but only a muffled wail came from the gag which stuffed her mouth. "Take some more, bitch" growled Rachel as she put all her weight behind the dildo raping the ass of her boss. Sandra was tossing her head from side to side. She was straining against the cords that held her hands and legs. The chair was shaking from the pressure Rachel was exerting in shoving the dildo up Sandra's ass and with Sandra's futile attempts to escape.

Finally Rachel let go of the dildo and stood up. "I think that's all that's going to go", she said. "There's only about an inch left. We wouldn't want to have it slip completely inside. We might never find it in there." They all laughed. Sandra now had eleven inches of fake cock shoved up her ass. She felt like all of her insides had been rearranged. Gone was the initial sharp pain, replaced by a dull ache. It ran from her grossly distended anal ring to deep inside her bowels. All of this was being faithfully recorder by Raymond with the video camera.

Carmen appeared to re-insert the vibrator into Sandra's pussy. The vibrations were like a soothing message to Sandra's ravaged mind. She concentrated on the pleasure in her pussy to ignore the pain of her violated ass. "Hey she's getting off to this", said Hector. "Replace her gag with something more suitable", said Rachel. Hector was glad to oblige. He untied the pantihose stuffed in Sandra's mouth. He quickly turned her head to the side and filled his mouth with his aching cock. Now Sandra was truly filled in every orifice. A huge dildo up her ass; a vibrator in her pussy and her mouth filled with cock.

Hector brutally fucked her mouth. He rammed his cock deep into her throat then pulled it out only to shove it in again. The excitement was too much for Hector. He lost control and very quickly sent a load of warm cum into Sandra`s mouth. She gulped it down as quickly as he could produce it. His final bit dribbled into her mouth and he withdrew his empty cock. Sandra felt her head being grabbed and turned the other direction. The eager Raymond had abandoned the camera for having his cock sucked. He shoved his flaming prick into Sandra's mouth. Hector's cum has still running down her chin as Raymond began to slid his cock in and out of her mouth.

Sandra's pussy was on the very edge of an orgasm as Raymond started his mouth fucking. He was even more excited than Hector had been and within a dozen strokes he stiffened and began to pump cum into Sandra's mouth. Her pussy exploded. She lost all sense of reality except the fire that was shooting up from between her legs and filling every part of her body. Her scream was muted by Raymond's cock in her mouth but it escaped nonetheless.

She seemed to collapse. Every muscle in her body went limp; As limp as Raymond's cock which was being withdrawn from her lips. Her head hung to one side. Her eyes were closed. She lay in this state of exhaustion until she felt the vibrator being pulled from her pussy. She opened her eyes to see Carmen pulling it out. Then Carmen began to withdraw the enormous dildo which was lodged in Sandra's ass. Slowly Carmen pulled it out. With each inch Sandra could feel her insides easing. Finally, with a pop like a champagne bottle being opened, the dildo was removed from her ass.

"Man, her asshole looks like a fucking tunnel", said Raymond as he bent to look between her legs. "You could drive a car in there." "Maybe even a low-rider", said Rachel. She grabbed Sandra's hair and jerked her head up. "Would you like a low-rider up your ass, boss? Don't you ever forget what happened here. I have the videotape and don't think I wouldn't show it to some of the big bosses upstairs. Then where would you be?"

"From now on", she continued." I'm the boss. Whatever I want you'll go along with. If I want time off, you'll approve it. If I come in late, you won't say a word. If I leave early, that's okay with you. You got that?" Sandra slowly nodded her head. "I got some more good ideas for you", said Rachel with a sly smile. "But that's enough for one night."

The other were putting on their clothes as Rachel spoke. They picked up the tools of their trade and put them into the bags they had brought. When they had finished they began moving toward the door. Rachel let go of Sandra's hair and began to follow them out. "What, what about me?", gasped Sandra. Rachel turned to face her. "I thought we might leave you like that until Monday. Let the others in the office she your corporate assets." "No, please. I'll do anything you say. Please don't leave me like this." Rachel thought for moment and then spoke to Hector. "Untie this bitch. We might need her later."

Hector did as he was told and untied Sandra's hands from behind the chair and then undid the cords which held her legs in place. When that was done Sandra slid to the floor behind her desk in a heap. "Enjoy the rest of your weekend", called out Rachel as she closed the office door on her way out.

To Be Continued