CHAPTER EIGHT

Tammy's mind raced as the strange cock buried itself between her sweet thighs. She couldn't even be sure which of the workers was fucking her. Judging from the rough, callused hands that dug into her hips and buttocks, Tammy guessed it was one of the grounds keepers. Whoever it was, he wasted no time, and why not?  There was no need for any foreplay or romance. Tammy's young pussy was exposed and available to him. It was just like when he and the other workers would get paid and run straight to Rosa. Each one throwing down the twenty dollars and hoping he got in before she got too sloppy. Only, this was better. This bitch wasn't costing him any money at all. Besides, she was young, thin and pretty, unlike Rosa who was old enough to be his mother and more than just a little bit overweight. "Also" he thought. "This cunt is fresh and tight, not all worn out like Rosa's." The worker, who was about Tammy's age, almost felt sorry for her having to suck that nasty whore's pussy, but before his sympathy could get too strong, he felt a familiar burning in his loins.

Mr. Lee had told them not to hold back, to go ahead and cum in her no matter what she said. The young man smiled, thinking to himself that he was very glad to be the first one of the group to slime her tight slit. By the time they were all finished, the bitchy Miss Douglas was going to be one stretched out, messy cunt. He chuckled aloud as his cock swelled and shot its cream deep inside Tammy's writhing body. It felt to so warm and tight inside, but the young worker had no time to enjoy it, as he was shoved aside by the next in line.

Tammy cursed herself again for being so careless. She had almost let her daddy discover the pills and had been so stupid and scared that she quit them. Not, as the first man shot off into her, she found herself ashamed that she loved the feeling of his hot juices exploding inside her. Even as she trembled in fear of what his seed might be doing to her unprotected womb, Tammy's pussy was tingling and her clit began to throb uncontrollably.

No time to worry about that though, as the first cock was removed almost before it had stopped shooting, only to replaced by a second. Once again, Tammy was penetrated roughly from behind with no thought for foreplay. This time it was a slightly bigger cock that was shoved into her sloppy wet pussy. Tammy knew that there were seven men there, plus Mr. Lee and Miguel, all waiting their turn to fuck her vulnerable pussy. The thought made her clit tingle a bit as she sucked even harder on Rosa's big, outer pussy lips. The whore was cumming again and Tammy dutifully lapped it up like a good girl while she got fucked fast and hard from behind.

David and Miguel stood next to each other watching as Tammy was getting drilled from behind. She had adjusted to her mission well and was driving Rosa crazy with her hot tongue. The overweight whore's eyes were glazed over and sweat poured off her rotund body. All the while the second worker was slamming into the beautiful young rich bitch, slapping his hips against her sweet ass. The others were lined up, pants down, stroking their cocks, just waiting for their turn.

As yet another orgasm ripped through Rosa's body, she fell back onto the table. What had started out as a torment for Tammy had turned into the best release Rosa had felt in some time. This stuck up little bitch was a first class pussy eater. She hoped Mr. Lee had been serious when he promised to have Tammy clean Rosa out whenever she needed it. As the whore lay shaking, she thought about letting the guys fuck her for free, just so Tammy would have to suck her out more often.

Seeing that Rosa was tired out, David motioned for the older woman to step away and have the first worker replace her. "Got to get him hard again for round two my dear." he mocked with a laugh.

Tammy was too busy gasping for air to even protest as the young grounds keeper took Rosa's place on the table, using his hands to shove her face down to his limp, cum soaked prick. As her head was shoved down, Tammy caught a glimpse of the owner of the slimy dick. She was shocked to see that is was the boy about her own age. Tammy was used to boys her own age doing her bidding, happy just to be seen with someone as beautiful and as classy as she was. Yet, here was this lowly lawn cutter shoving her pretty face rudely into his crotch, after carelessly dumping his load of cream into her pussy.

She could taste his spunk mixed with the familiar taste of her own pussy as she slipped the already rising member between her lips. Just as she did, a second flood of cum filled her cunt. Once again, the spent cock was immediately replaced by a fresh, hard one. Tammy's pussy was beginning to ache. Less in pain than in frustration. She had been fucked hard by two cocks, but neither invader had given her release. She needed her clit played with in order to cum and these men had no interest in what made her feel good. They were getting what they wanted. To them, she was a whore, better than that, a beautiful piece of fresh young fuck meat. Still, Tammy knew that she needed release. The problem was what to do about it. If she reached back to touch her burning clit, her arousal would be obvious to everyone. The shame of showing them that being treated like a piece for their pleasure would be tremendous. What to do?

Trying to ignore the yearning between her thighs, Tammy put all her efforts into sucking the boy's cock, taking its full length down her throat, to the base, making him moan loudly and throb in her expert young cock sucking mouth. Seeing that the eager boy was close to another cum, David began the verbal assault again. "Go ahead boy, cum in her mouth. She loves it. We don't want too much of your sperm in her anyway. Be much better to send her back to daddy with an older man's baby."

The words stung Tammy again as cock number three exploded deep inside of her. These men were wasting no time trying to hold back. As he puled out and was replaced by another, Tammy felt warm cum leak out of her pussy and dribble down her shapely, tanned thighs. The others laughed as the next prick was shoved into her. "Plug it up." They teased. "Don't want to waste any baby making juices."

"Three down, four to go." Thought David to himself. For a brief moment, he even considered getting some for himself, but he really didn't want to share her sloppy cunt with the lowly club help. Besides, today he wanted Tammy to go home knowing that if she was pregnant, the baby would be Mexican. He wanted her to lose sleep over it, to feel the shame and humiliation for the next weeks until her period came....If it did.

The fourth dick was much bigger than the others and Tammy let out an immediate cry of surprise. The long thick cock filled her dripping slit up nicely, making her even hotter. She knew she would have to climax soon or burst. As the cock hit bottom on every stroke, Tammy could feel the one in her mouth beginning to surge and throb. The boy grabbed her by the back of the hair to hold her in place as jets of thick cream spewed into her mouth. Unable to pull back, Tammy had no choice but to gulp down as much of his fuck juice as she could, while the excess dribbled out around his cock and down her chin.

Tammy's own body betrayed her. The familiar taste of cum in her mouth sent chills down her back and her pussy flooded itself. Her clit throbbed and begged for attention as the large dick hammered her from behind. Before she could think, Tammy felt her hand reach down to give herself much needed relief.

"Look at her." cried one of the men. "She loves it."

David agreed. "What a slut. I guess daddy's money and all that private school education didn't cure you of your desire to fuck any cock you can find. Won't your parents be so proud of you when they meet their little brown grandchild and you explain to them why you don't know who the father is" His harsh words and cruel laugher snapped Tammy back to reality, but it was too late.

"Grab her arms." she heard David yell, and in an instant, Tammy was flipped over onto her back on the table with her arms stretched out over her head. The owner of the big prick positioned himself again between her legs and continued his assault, as another freshly fucked fuck was shoved into her mouth

So it continued, one cock fucking her pussy, another in her mouth as the men help Tammy down. Their goal was to impregnate the little bitch, and each one planted at least two loads of steaming cum into her pussy. All the while, David taunted her. In the new position, Tammy could get just enough clitoral stimulation to cum time and time again, losing herself in a wash of pleasure and humiliation.

By the time the men were finished, Tammy lay exhausted on the table. She could not even move. Her pussy ached and oozed cum like a river. Her hair hurt from being pulled, her tits were bruised from the rough hands of the workers. Her face and hair were caked with half dried cum. No longer did she look like a beautiful model, rather she looked like a hose beast who had been drown in cum. AS she lay there half unconscious, David dismissed the workers, leaving him alone with poor little Tammy.

She was too tired to speak, but David paced around, lecturing her. "I know your will is strong. We have not broken you yet. You will go home and think of betraying me. Well, remember, I have the tape and I will show it to anyone I can find. I may one day give you up, but until then you are mine to do with as I wish. To show you that I am not all bad, I am giving you a job. You will report to work tomorrow at seven AM sharp. Don't be late."

With that he was gone. She couldn't work for him, could she? What would daddy say? What choice did she have? None, and she knew it.

TAMMY AT WORK- PART TWO

I

David continued to talk to Tammy as she inserted her index finger into her rapidly lubricating pussy. His words slapped at her and yet she found that she could not stop her pussy juices from flowing more freely. Her breathing began to shorten as he continued.

"You had so much fun being gang banged by the club staff, didn't you? You were more fun for them that old whore Rosa. Much younger and so much more enthusiastic. Too bad non of them had condoms. I mean, who knows, you could be carrying one of their little babies inside of you right now. Wouldn't that make daddy so proud of little Princess? Won't he be so happy to see your belly all stretched out with a little Mexican grand baby for him and mommy? Of course it may ruin your modeling career. Who wants a fat model? don't worry though, you will still have this job. Think of the other girls faces as they see you coming to work dress like that and all pregnant. Won't they get a good laugh? Oh, but I guess you won't be as popular with the boys when that tight little cunt of yours is all stretched out after having the baby. I guess then, the club staff will have to fuck your ass to get their twenty dollars worth from you whore."

Despite her best efforts to ignore him, Tammy found herself falling into the hypnotic rhythm of David's voice. She was now fingering her pussy with two fingers at an increasing rate. The tension building in her loins was unbearable, and she knew that she would cum soon. David could sense this as well. She was so easy for him to control now. This was a young woman so used to having men drop at her feet, that the idea of someone taking all her power away was actually turning her on. He watched her face flush as an orgasm approached.

"Take your hands away now slut." he barked. When she did not respond immediately, David slammed his fist down on the desk and yelled. "I said stop that now you filthy slut."

Tammy was shocked back from the brink of climax and reluctantly pulled her fingers from her dripping pussy. She was shaking and out of breath, dying to let herself go over the edge and cum. Still trembling, she looked across at David with a confused, pitiful, questioning look on her face.

"Oh don't worry slut." David mocked. "You'll get to cum. That is what you want isn't whore?"

Tammy sat silently, trying to regain her composure. "Answer me." He shouted. "Tell me you want to cum and I just might let you."

Reluctantly, Tammy nodded. "Yes. I want to cum, please let me cum."

A huge smile crossed David's lips. "All right, but first, I need some lunch." He pressed the intercom on his desk and ten seconds later the office door opened. Tammy scrambled to cover herself as a deli delivery boy walked in carrying a brown paper sack. The delivery boy, who looked to be about her own age, smirked as he walked past Tammy, setting the bag onto David's desk. He had seen this type of low class bimbo in her before, trying to make her way in the world the old fashioned way.

"Thank you Jimmy." David said. "Put it on the company tab. Unfortunately, I seem to be completely out of cash for a tip."

"No problem Mr. Lee." The young man replied, turning to leave.

"No Jimmy, you know that I always pride myself on being a generous tipper. I think that I may be able to give you something almost as good as money. In fact, if you would stay a few moments, it would be a great help to me."

Tammy's eyes opened wide and she tried to protest, but David cut her off. "Get back to what you were doing, slut." He bellowed. Turning back to Jimmy, he said. "You see, I have this new toy and since I can't pay you, perhaps you would care to stay a while and watch her show in place of a cash tip."

"No." Cried Tammy, tears welling up in her beautiful blue eyes. "You can't."

"Poor misguided young Tammy." David replied calmly. "You just keep forgetting I can do anything I please. You were just a few moments ago telling me how badly you needed to cum. I, being such a kind hearted man, was about to let you, and you treat me with such disrespect, and in front of Jimmy no less. I'm afraid I can't have that kind of insubordination on my staff. I suppose I'll just have to let you go Ms. Douglas."

A sparkle of hope crossed Tammy's face for the briefest of moments. Could he mean that he was going to just let her go and forget this whole thing? Was her torture actually over? David could almost hear her thoughts as he paused for the slightest moment before continuing. "Oh course, that would mean that your father would be receiving a certain package in the mail containing a certain video tape."

Jimmy watched silently, not sure what to make of the whole scene. however, he knew better than to comment or make for the door. David Lee was not one to mess with.

"No." whimpered Tammy, understanding again that she had no choice but to submit to David's orders. Without another word, she raised her skirt up and began to slowly rub her pussy, moaning softly at the pleasure she felt in spite of her growing humiliation.

"That's better pet, show Jimmy what a ripe little whore you are. This is how you will be spending your lunch breaks while here at Lee Industries, showing your cunt to anyone I say, making yourself cum like a common street tart." Tammy's fingers worker faster on her pussy as she desperately tried to bring herself to orgasm before David could make her stop again. Her breathing increased and soon she was moaning and writhing in the chair wildly.

David watched Tammy carefully as he had done the day before, sensing her approaching climax and at the last possible moment, barking an order. "Stop!" he yelled so strongly that Tammy was startled out of her rhythm. "I didn't say you could cum yet whore."

Tammy moaned loudly in pain and frustration, that was twice he had stopped her short, she felt as if her entire body might explode if she wasn't allowed to climax. "Please" she panted, rubbing her wet lips harder again.

"I said stop it now you dirty slut." David commanded. "Jimmy, it seems that Miss Douglas has a problem keeping her mouth shut. Since this is her last chance to cum before I dismiss her permanently, perhaps you could help her."

The familiar look of protest crossed Tammy's face, but David beat her to the next line. "Not a word bitch, or that tape goes straight to daddy. Now you go back to making your little pussy cum and Jimmy will help you keep that mouth too busy to make so much noise." He nodded his head in Jimmy's direction and the younger man stepped up next to Tammy. Yes indeed, this was better than the usual dollar tip Mr. Lee usually gave him.

He walked over next to Tammy and began to undo his pants. Tammy dutifully went back to work on her pussy. Once Jimmy had his pants around his knees, he leaned in close and Tammy wrapped her lips around his growing cock. He moaned loudly as she went to work on him, wanting to get him off as quickly as she could to get it over with. Tammy suspected that Jimmy had never had someone as good at sucking cock or as pretty as she was, so it didn't appear to be too much of a challenge.

Tammy was right on all counts. Although no virgin, Jimmy had never had such a skilled pair of lips wrapped around his cock. He also could never have dreamed of having such a gorgeous woman doing such things to him. Wanting to enjoy the feelings, but also wanting to give in to the pleasure, jimmy held off as long as he could before groaning loudly on one of Tammy's very deep strokes. "I'm going to cum." He managed weakly.

"Go ahead." said David. This little slut lives to swallow cum, shoot it into her mouth. That way she won't even need to eat lunch." David laughed loudly as he watched Tammy begin to shudder, lost in her own climax, squealing against the cock shoved in her throat. At the same time, Jimmy stopped thrusting and just stood there moaning. His whole body looked like it might explode as he blasted cum into Tammy's mouth. She wanted to deny David the satisfaction of seeing her spill any of Jimmy's seed on her dress, so Tammy swallowed as quickly as she could, somehow managing to gulp down each and every drop of the hot creamy fluid.

As Jimmy withdrew his spent prick from Tammy's mouth, she was careful to suck it clean, leaving no trace of the rather large load Jimmy had just left in the young woman's mouth. David applauded both of their efforts. He allowed Jimmy ten seconds to pull up his jeans before dismissing him with a simple gesture. The grateful young man hurried out of the office, knowing that he had a tale none of his friends would ever believe.

Alone with Tammy, David sat silently for a few moments, enjoying the sight of her. Tammy's fingers still played absent-mindedly with her clit. "Well, my dear." David said at last. "It seems we have used up almost all of your lunch break. I do hope Jimmy's little protein shake will be enough to hold you over until five o'clock." He laughed again as he stood behind his desk.

"Come here." he said, motioning for her to stand and join him. Tammy obeyed, not bothering to fix her skirt as she walked around behind David's desk. He placed her on the desk, legs spread wide as he stood between them, stroking his hard cock. Tammy thought for a moment of how it had felt the day before rammed into her mouth, so thick, so rough. She wondered if David would be any gentler on her pussy. Luckily for her, the masturbation and subsequent orgasm had left her more than adequately lubricated for almost anything he could dish out. Still, she winced a bit as the fat head of his prick came in contact with her pussy lips.

"I've waited for this moment for a very long time Tammy." Was all David said as he thrust forward, driving his thick cock into her. It's width stretched Tammy much more than her fingers had and she groaned a bit in discomfort, trying to move away from David's invading prick. He grabbed her by the hips, holding her still as he buried himself all the way inside. Tammy silently thanked God that David was not as long as he was wide, she might be split in two by a cock of that size. David's face was so close to hers that Tammy instinctively leaned forward as if to kiss the older man. He pulled his face away quickly.

"You don't think I'd kiss your whore's mouth do you?" He mocked. "I mean, dearest, I may use you tight pussy as my fuck toy, but you just swallowed that delivery boy's cum. Never will I soil my lips on such a sperm toilet as your mouth." Tammy could actually feel his cock throb and grow fatter as he assaulted her with his cruel words. He was getting off on being able to do anything he wanted to this beautiful young woman who was so used to being treated like a Princess. His thrusts grew more intense and Tammy had to brace herself on the desk as David pounded away, almost knocking her over.

"I'm going to cum in you slut. Just like you want me to." An evil smile crossed Tammy's face and she tried to turn away so as not to have to look at him. He gripped her chin in his palm and forced her eyes back to his. "You know you're just praying for me to get you pregnant aren't you slut? That way you won't have to explain to daddy why the little bastard child is a half breed. Well, slut open that womb up real wide for me because I've got a nice big load to shoot up into that worthless cunt of yours."

That seemed to push David over the edge. His eyes shut and his body tensed visibly as he held his cock steady, buried to the hilt inside of Tammy's pussy. She could feel his hot cum begin to shoot from his prick, bathing her insides in a warm wash that was equal parts disgust and erotic pleasure. She had always loved the feel of a man shooting his seed deep inside of her. Somehow the idea that David may have been impregnating her took away only slightly from the pleasure.

When his prick stopped spasming, David opened his eyes and smiled. "Here's to good seed planting my dear." he said with a sneer as he pulled his softening prick from her. He was careful not to let too much of his thick cream leak out of her onto his desk. Looking at his watch, David chuckled. "Oh dear, you are late. No time to clean up, what a pity. Guess you'll just have to leave all that cum in you until five. Enjoy the rest of your day." With that, he turned away and pulled up his trousers. Tammy stood up carefully, trying to hold her pussy muscles tight so as not to have a tell tale drip coming from her pussy.

As Tammy took a step towards the door, David said to her. "Leave the panties. You can pick them up here after work."

Tammy's head hung low as she walked out of David's office. It was uncomfortable to walk all that way holding his cum inside of her. Plus, all of the other workers seemed to notice how messed up her face was. Whispers of "Slut. Whore.Tramp.:" and a host of other names echoed in her ears all the way back down to her cubicle. The roomful of workers all glared at Tammy as she walked in. She was a full ten minutes late coming back from lunch and her appearance only confirmed what they already knew, that Tammy was fucking the boss. While most everyone in this office was fucking someone or another to get ahead, the idea that this new girl was fucking the big boss put her at the top of their hit list from the start. Add to that, her lack of job skills and the fact that her lagging behind was put off onto another worker. and Tammy could feel their hateful stares as she sat down at her terminal.

She tried to concentrate on getting her work done. The humiliation of not being able to keep up with the others was almost as bad as having to fuck and suck whenever and whomever David said. Tammy could hear the others chatting about her behind her back, but did her best to put it out of her mind. What she could not put out of her mind however, was the slow oozing of David's cum from her pussy. There was just no way to hold it for that long, so the sticky cream dripped from her, making a large and uncomfortable wet spot on the back of her skirt. When she stood up to stretch at break time, Tammy was mortified to hear the others giggle and see them point at the spot. Even worse, before she could sit back down, a large glob of half dried sperm dripped from her, landing on her shoe for the others to see. They roared with laugher and once again Tammy Douglas, proud and privileged Princess could do nothing to stop them.

Five o'clock could not have come soon enough for Tammy. Even when it did finally come, she had some work left over. She wanted to finish it herself to avoid having to put one of the others through all of that mess again, but Tammy also knew the penalty for not showing up in David's office on time. Her look of indecision must have been obvious, because one of the others spoke up. "You better get someone else to do it for you, I'm sure you're meal ticket wouldn't want his whore to be late." Turning her head to see who had spoken, Tammy saw that it was the blonde she had given her work to earlier.

"I don't know what you think you're talking about." Tammy said, suddenly remember herself and feeling full of pride.

The other girl approached Tammy, unafraid. "Oh yeah?" She questioned. "Then what's with that cum stain on your dress? Even a whore knows to clean herself up after the fucks."

"You would know all about that I suppose." Tammy replied confidently.

The door opened and Stephanie Hughes raised her voice to that 'I mean business' tone. "Ladies! This is no way to end a day. Ms. Douglas, you are wanted upstairs. Ms. Siefert, finish her work and don't let me catch either of you pulling this sort of crap on work time again." With that she was gone. Tammy didn't seem to notice that Ms. Hughes had just saved her from a solid fist to her nose. Tammy exited without a word or glance backwards.

End of Part Two.

TAMMY GOES TO WORK PART THREE

All full hour in the shower at home was not enough to wash away all of the degradation that Tammy felt after her second desk top fuck of David at work. Just as before, he unceremoniously raised her skirt and pumped her for a few minutes before unloading his sperm inside of her. Then he sent her home like some used piece of meat. It had only been one day, but already she was beginning to feel like there was no way she could continue.

He father was in no mood to hear anything but good reports from her first day on the job. Did she hear anything? What was Lee planning? Were there any openings for other spies? She knew that anything less than what he wanted to hear would lead her father to become suspicious, so Tammy lied outright about her position at Lee Industries and told her father that Lee was in fact working on a huge deal. For more details, however, Tammy explained that she needed more time. This quieted her father a great deal as he finished his dinner with a huge smile on his face.

Across town the Lee family ate dinner in its usual silence. Both David and Wendy Lee finished their dinner with huge smiles on their faces. David was pleased with his first day of torturing Tammy and with the early developments with his bid for the software firm. It was a bold and potentially risky move, but somehow he felt more alive and ready for a fight than he had in years. His daughter had her won reasons for smiling. She had spent the first half of the day watching the tape of her father and the other man raping and humiliating that bitch Tammy Douglas, and then had managed to get herself laid. It had taken the pudgy redhead a hundred bucks, but the liquor store delivery boy was actually a decent fuck. Wendy could still feel the slight buzz from the orgasms he had given her, on top of the ones she had given herself. It had been a good day.

II

Stephanie Hughes received her orders first thing Tuesday morning and was intrigued and frightened by them. David's plans for young Tammy were fiendishly wonderful, but his plans for the takeover were way too risky. There would be no way to protect themselves if he went through with it. If, by chance another company heard the way they were going about it, Lee Industries would be left wide open to predators. Still, Stephanie knew better than to question him. David Lee was not a man who like being second guessed by anyone. So, quietly, she left his office and waited for Tammy, damning the fact that she did not have time for a quick trip to the mailroom.

When Tammy arrived, Stephanie explained that before she began her normal work, there was a special assignment to do. The special assignment that David had given her was to go down to the mailroom and bring coffee to some of the workers. Tammy thought it strange that only half of the workers were to get coffee and that David had ordered her to tell them all that the coffee was from her, but she was thankful not to have to start her day by fucking anyone, so she scurried off to fetch the coffee.

Down in the mailroom, Tammy delivered the coffee with a smile to all the men Stephanie had pointed out in photographs. When they asked what it was for, Tammy replied as she had been told, that it was a get to know you gift from her to them. There was no way to make it not sound like a bit of flirting, but Tammy felt it was harmless enough. Besides some of them were pretty cute. Lost in her thoughts, which were always on how she could turn her situation around, Tammy did not even notice what all seven men had in common. They were the only seven men in the mailroom who were white. A new girl delivering coffee as a personal act of kindness to seven white men while ignoring the eight blacks in the room might have gone unnoticed to Tammy in her state of thought, but it did not escape the eight blacks who seemed to see it as something else entirely.

Tammy was better able to keep up with her work on her second day determined to not lag so far behind. She still had work left over at lunch time which Ms. Hughes ordered the blonde girl to do. This time, before being sent to Mr. Lee's office, Tammy was told to take lunches down to the same men in the mail room. This was beginning to seem a bit odd, but Tammy knew she was better off not resisting. The men were all more than happy to accept her kindness. She was very good looking and seemed to be a bit interested in them, at least some of them. It was on this second trip down that Tammy ran into Woody. Both of them were a bit shocked to meet old school friends here in the mailroom of Lee Industries. After some rather uncomfortable reintroductions, the two chatted about their jobs. Knowing that she would be missed, Tammy dismissed herself with arrangements to meet up for coffee after work.

Although their meeting lasted no more than three minutes, it had a profound effect on the attitudes of a number of people at Lee Industries. Samuel Taylor, the senior mail clerk at Lee had seen them talking. The fact that this new bitch was chummy with Woody only confirmed what he had been telling his fellow black workers all along; that she was a stuck up little racist cunt. Seeing their meeting on the security camera, Stephanie Hughes felt such a rush of jealousy, it consumed her. That little bitch was here for some underhanded reason. She could see it even if David couldn't. He was really good at letting his dick think for him. Now the slut was already looking to take Woody away from her. Stephanie Hughes swore at that moment, the same thing that Samuel Taylor did. That the new bitch had to be taught a major lesson.

At lunch that day, Stephanie had called in the blonde girl, Rene Siefert, in for a chat. Rene had been the one who was pulling the extra weight for Tammy. She hated the idea, but also knew what happened to people at Lee Industries who challenged orders. Rene need this job and figured she would find her own ways to get back at that bitch. Some way off the job so as not to upset the apple cart. Rene had done her share of bed hopping in hopes of moving up, but this little slut had somehow landed the boss. Not a good idea to mess with the big man's private whore. Knowing this, Rene was rather surprised to hear such displeasure coming from Ms. Hughes. At first Rene even suspected the other woman of setting a trap for her.

Convinced that this was no trap, Rene listened intently as Ms. Hughes told her of her own hatred for the new girl. "Women like that little whore make it tough for any of us hard working women to ever get ahead." she had said, striking a chord in Rene's mind. Stephanie went on to shock Rene by telling her that "something really nasty should happen to that fucking cunt whore to make her sorry she ever opened her legs." Rene secretly agreed, but was more than surprised when Ms. Hughes suggested such an action should come from Tammy's own co workers. "I would be inclined to turn my head the other way." were her exact words. "If some industrious young woman were to conceive of and execute such a plan." That was all Ms. Hughes said on the subject, but it was enough for Rene to know that she had a green light to get even, and she was more than ready for it.

For the rest of the day, Rene found it difficult to concentrate on her work. She kept staring over at Tammy struggling to keep up the pace. She kept dreaming up new and exciting ways to punish her for being such a bitch. She really was quite attractive. Rene got very excited about the idea of forcing a girl like that to be a private sex toy for her and few of the other workers who shared her taste for good pussy as well as hard cock. Rene soaked her panties through just thinking of the things she was going to make Tammy do.

Her revenge on Tammy set into motion, Stephanie went back to work on preparing some kind of defensive strategy to offset what David was preparing to do. It wasn't going to work, she knew that, and if she didn't at least try to save her reputation, she could be ruined right along with him. All thoughts of Woody and Tammy faded from her mind as Stephanie got lost in her work.

David was not unaware of Stephanie's planned vengeance on Tammy. Long ago, he had bugged her office to assure against any plotting against him. He did nothing to stop her however, if anything, it would make it easier on him. Just less punishment to dish out to the little bitch on his part. The thoughts of what the other girls would do to Tammy had his cock throbbing instantly. He could hardly wait until five O'clock.

That evening, after the usual quick fuck in David's office, Tammy hurried down to the parking garage to get her car. She was rather excited by the prospect of meeting Woody. In school, they had been good friends, even dating a few times. Tammy remembered him as a good person, who always helped her out. Besides that he had a great big fat cock and really knew how to use it. In her excitement to get out of there, Tammy didn't notice the van parked next to her car, not the figure who jumped out of it, striking her on the head and throwing a burlap sack over her face. She struggled violently for a few seconds, then felt a flash of great pain before blacking out.

II

Tammy awoke slowly, with a killer headache and feeling like she might throw up at any moment. She felt oddly disoriented for a few seconds before realizing that she was bound and gagged. It was dark, but she could feel the movement of the vehicle. Trying the ropes on her hands did no good, they were tied very tightly. With some effort, Tammy was able to force herself into a sitting position. All she could make out about her captors was that there were three of them. One in the driver's seat, one in the passenger seat and one squatting in between facing the front of the van.

They were talking, but the noise of the van made it very difficult for to make out what they were saying. Without knowing how long she had been out, Tammy really had no way of knowing how far they had come or where she was. The voices continued to speak and Tammy thought that they sounded feminine, but still could not be sure. Panic began to set in as her mind flashed to all of the gruesome possibilities of what might happen to her. Quietly, she searched the door behind her for a handle. In her efforts to open the back door, Tammy made too much noise and alerted the three captors in the front.

"She's awake." The driver shouted. "Get her." In the short time before she was grabbed by the other two, Tammy had time to realize that they were women, and that the driver was in fact Rene. Knowing how much that bitch hated her did not make Tammy feel much better. The other two girls jumped on top of her, and despite her struggles, Tammy was held in control in a matter of seconds.

"Let me go." she cried out, still struggling against the weight of her two attackers. Tammy felt the van stop suddenly and Rene got out of the seat and came to the back. The two girls had her on her stomach and used their body weight to hold her down. Rene Grabbed and handful of Tammy's blonde hair and jerked her face upwards.

"Listen to me you little bitch." the woman growled. "Your kind is always coming and going around Lee, and we don't like it very much. Sluts like you who think they can fuck their way to the top are nothing more that cheap whores who undermine the integrity of the rest of us women."

"But I didn't...." Tammy began, but was stopped short when Rene slapped her across the face hard enough to stun Tammy into silence.

"Shut up slut. We all know what you are, and we plan to show you what happens to sluts like you." Rene opened the side door of the van. The cool air rushed in. It was very dark outside. They were in the middle of nowhere. "Kick her out." said Rene coldly.

The other two women got off of Tammy's back and lifted her by her bound arms. "Wait." Tammy begged. "Don't put me out there, how will I get home?"

Rene laughed. "Personally, I don't think you will get home. We're about twenty miles from work and the closest neighborhood is one that I don't think will suit you. You'll be lucky if they just kill you."

"No." She cried in desperation. "What do you want from me, I have money, I'll give you money. Anything PLEASE!!!!!!"

Rene raised her hand and the others stopped , holding Tammy in the open doorway of the van. "You don't have nearly enough money to pay us off slut. If you did, you wouldn't be working a crappy five dollar an hour job. However, there might be some way we could make it more interesting. What do you think girls?"

The other girls agreed. "It would be only fair to offer her an alternative." said one of them.

Rene paused for a moment, as if pondering her options. Finally, she said. "All right, you have two choices slut. First, we can let you out and you can fend for yourself out here. Second, you can be to us the same sort of slut whore you are to Mr. Lee. You will service all three of us right here right now in any way we say." A huge smile crossed Rene's lips. She loved this sort of power, either way, Tammy would be getting some good humiliation. Like it or not, and the pretty ones never seemed to like it much, she would be eating pussy or dying on the streets.

Tammy was in no mood to be forced around by another person, not after the abuse David had been laying out for her twice a day, but she knew her chances on the streets, dressed like this and tied up, were absolutely zero. Turning her eyes away, pretending to be thinking, Tammy finally nodded in agreement.

Rene was a bit disappointed that she didn't put up more of fight, but she could make up for it later. "Get her back in here." Rene barked. The other girls shoved her face down on the van's floor. Rene hopped back into the driver's street and sped off. She didn't drive for more than five minutes before she finally stopped the van.

"Where are we?" Tammy asked, trying to sit up.

The three girls were coming towards her now. "None of your concern slut." said Rene. "What is of your concern is that we are horny, and it's your job to service us right now." Before Tammy could object, Rene put her foot on Tammy's chest and pushed her hard, knocking her onto her back, arms trapped behind her.

"Let me go." Cried Tammy, more uncomfortable than scared now. This was the game Rene wanted to play, then Tammy decided to play it as best she could. Eating pussy had never been a problem, and after sucking on that stinky whore Rosa's, nothing could be any worse. She struggle for a moment until she was sitting up, her hands tied behind her.

Standing on either side of Rene were two of the girls who worked with them at Lee. One of them was named Kim, but Tammy did not know the other's name. Rene was short and stocky with short blonde hair. Kim was much taller and very slim, with no breasts to speak of with curly light hair. The third girl was well proportioned, with wavy black hair and a set of breasts that rivaled Tammy's. All of them were pretty, in an older than their years, slutty manner that men so often found attractive. Each of them had undoubtedly been used by someone in the company, and now it was their turn to get some back. Not against the men who had used them, but even better, against one of the girls the men like better.

Rene took the lead, kicking off her shoes and raising one of her feet to Tammy's face. "I hate pantyhose." she said. "Not that a slut like you would understand. You don't even wear panties. They make my feet so hot and sweaty. Why don't you start by sucking my toes a little, make them feel better." He toes wiggled under Tammy's chin. They were damp and had a rather strong odor. Perhaps this wasn't going to be as easy as she had thought.

"Suck my toes you little slut." she barked.

"You've been at the bottom of the corporate ladder." Tammy thought aloud, knowing the second the words came out of her mouth that she had made a grave error.

"What did you say slut?" Rene screamed, kicking Tammy square in the chin and knocking her backwards. The pain from the blow, brought stars to Tammy's eyes and she thought for a moment that she might pass out. Clearly, Rene was in no mood to take any shit. She had no fear of Tammy and further more, seemed to have no concern with how much she fucked her captive up.

The other girls picked Tammy up and put her back on her knees. "The next time you open your mouth bitch, it better be to suck on any fucking thing I say." Snarled Rene. Anger coursed through her veins like none she had ever felt. From the first moment she had seen Tammy, she hated her. Girls that pretty always got what they wanted, the best jobs, the good men, the expensive cars. The thought of having complete control, sanctioned by her boss no less, over this privileged cunt made Rene hornier than she had ever been in her short life. She again raised her foot up to Tammy's lips. "Now suck my toes you fucking little whore."

Seeing no option, and fearing another swift kick in the mouth if she did not comply, Tammy opened her mouth and took Rene's hose clad big toe between her lips. The strong smell of stale sweat filled her nostrils, making her want to gag, but she fought the urge and began to suck the digit through the thin material. She had been on the receiving end of some toe sucking in her life, and had always found it very erotic, but never had anyone done anything like this except when her feet were freshly washed. Sucking on Rene's toe this way was not about the erotic feet of having ones toes sucked, it was sheer sexual dominance at its nastiest.

"Come on you slut, you must suck cocks all day that are bigger than my toe. Suck all of them. Clean them all off really good." Rene said as the other girls looked on and laughed. Tammy opened wide to accommodate more of the other girl's toes, and with some effort stuffed her mouth full with all five of them. "That's a good little foot licker. Girls, this slut really loves sucking sweaty feet, maybe you should get in on this too." She said, the other girls following her orders and taking off their shoes. Rene pulled her foot from Tammy's mouth and backed away.

"Bring her to the front." She barked. The others dragged Tammy in between the two front seats and on Rene's motion, each sat in one of the chairs. "That's better. Now our little slave can serve both of you at the same time. Get to work foot slut, clean their feet off like you did mine."

Once again, Tammy fought her natural urge to gag at the smell of the girl's feet as she sucked on their toes, taking turns, licking first one then the other. Kim's toes must have been very ticklish, because each time Tammy used her tongue on them, she giggled uncontrollably. The good looking brunette, who's name was Leigh had a much different reaction to the affair. She began to moan loudly and writhe on the seat as Tammy sucked her toes, obviously getting very turned on my it all. "Come on Rene, let's have this bitch start eating our pussies." She begged at last, between moans.

"Oh all right." the other girl replied. "I guess it is about time she got down to some serious business." She grabbed Tammy by the back of the head and turned her face around. "Now you listen up cunt. It's time you started eating us out. You do a good job and maybe I let you go. You do a shitty job and we'll beat the crap out of you and leave you out here to fen for yourself. Do you understand me?"

All Tammy could do was nod uncomfortably in the girl's strong grip. Quickly all three girls stripped out of their clothes in the back of the van. Tammy was placed flat on her back, her arms pinned beneath her as Leigh and Rene got down next to her, each to them feeding her tit. "Come on, start sucking us." Rene ordered. After having their toes in her mouth, Tammy actually found sucking on these two plump, full breasts to be a rather welcome relief. It seemed Leigh's breasts were every bit as sensitive as her toes. Soon, she was m to resist. It was li squealing with delight each time Tammy slipped her erect nipple between her lips.

"Well." Said Rene. "Since Kim here has no tits to be sucked, I guess she should be the first to have your mouth on her pussy. Come over here and sit on this bitch's face." The slim girl, who had been sitting near them fingering herself approached the others and squatted directly over Tammy's face. She felt so helpless with her arms tied behind her as her mouth was covered in Kim's pussy. She squirmed a bit at first, feeling far too claustrophobic to enjoy eating pussy, but Rene put a stop to her struggles with a swift slap of Tammy's exposed inner thigh. "Eat her out you cunt, or we'll throw you right out the fucking door."

Overcoming her fear of suffocating, Tammy extended her tongue into Kim's pussy and began to lap up the juices which were already flowing from her masturbatory antics. She could feel the other two girls tearing at her skirt, ripping it as they pulled it off of her, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable. Their hands went to work on her legs and feet, caressing, stroking, tickling, pinching and slapping at her exposed thighs. The combination of the gentle pleasure and the sudden cruelty mixed her feelings and involuntarily, Tammy could feel her pussy begin to flood.

Kim shuddered violently on top of Tammy as she came from the intense tonguing she was receiving. While lapping up the skinny girl's love juices, Tammy's own pussy was invaded by two fingers from Rene. Although roughly inserted into her pussy, the fingers inside felt good, so good in fact, that Tammy let out a loud moan, which was muffled out by Kim's dripping cunt. "The little bitch is soaking wet." Declared Rene. "Just as I thought, she's as big a slut for girls as she is for men."

Kim fell off of Tammy, panting loudly. "She's one hot cunt licker." The skinny girl cried out. "You have to try her out."

"I think I just might do that." Rene said, taking Kim's place astride Tammy's chest. "Now come on little whore, why don't you lick me as good as you did Kim over there." With that, she slid up and covered Tammy's face. Again the feeling of being suffocated filled her with initial fear, which soon gave way to the duty of licking Rene clean and getting her off. She also could not help the great unfulfilled lust burning between her own thighs. She was dying to have something to get herself off.

As Rene rode Tammy's face, grinding her soaked pussy into the pretty girl's helpless face, Tammy could feel hands caressing her legs lovingly. Looking back and seeing the look of lust in Leigh's eyes, Rene decided to give Tammy a little treat. She backed off of Tammy's face for a moment, looking into her eyes and smiling at the cum soaked mess her face had become. "You see slut, Kim and I aren't into girls that much. Sure, we love out pussies eaten by a nice dyke slut like you, but we don't suck snatch. Leigh over here is different. She love to eat pussy. That's why we hang around her isn't it Kim?" The other girl laughed and nodded enthusiastically.

Tammy could now feel a Leigh's mouth on her ankle, her hot tongue caressing its way up Tammy's thigh invitingly. She shivered involuntarily, causing Rene to laugh down at her. "Oh, slutty likes that Leigh. Well, whore, Leigh is going to eat your cunt so that we both cum at the same time. Just as you climax, you'll be swallowing all of my juices. Like that idea tramp?" When Tammy did not answer, Rene responded by placing her pussy back on the prone girl's face. "Lick." She commanded.

Tammy found it a bit difficult to concentrate on eating the other girl while she was receiving such a first class lick job herself. Luckily, the power trip had Rene so close a nun could have gotten her off quickly. In a matter of moments, Tammy felt Rene squeeze her head with her hands and thighs and felt the blonde's pussy constrict around her tongue. As Rene began to fill Tammy's mouth with her sweet juices, Leigh's tongue finally gave Tammy the release she had desperately needed. Being tied up and held down only made the intense muscle contractions even more devastating to her. Somewhere between her first and second orgasms, Tammy almost blacked out from exhaustion and sheer pleasure.

On the verge of passing out, Tammy got a brief breath of air as Rene fell off of her prone sex slave from a dozen climaxes. The reprise was momentary, however, as Leigh climbed aboard to get her turn. Tammy's arms ached from being tied up and she was having trouble breathing now, but she did her best to lick the pretty brunette as best she could. While licking the others, Leigh had given Tammy much pleasure, but now as she sucked off Leigh, there was no sweet mouth on her pussy. Instead, the other two girls began to pinch and slap at her thighs and pussy. The pain was only slight, but it was relentless, along with their verbal assault on Tammy's character.

"Come on you little whore." They taunted, smacking her firm thighs. "Drink up all that cum you bitch." She felt her clit pinched hard, bringing both intense pain and uncontrollable pleasure. "Cum on her face Leigh." Tammy's mind spiraled from the lack of oxygen and the torturous way they other girls pinched and now tickled her. As Leigh unloaded her cum into Tammy's mouth, the world went gray, then black. Tammy passed out as the other girls laughed together in the back of the van.

Suggestions for PART FOUR??????? Does she get left in the city, taken back? Give me some feedback

Roger P. Tipe

TAMMY AT WORK PART 4

When Tammy awoke the next morning, she was lying in her front seat, still half clothed in her ripped outfit. Her entire body ached from the abuse she had taken. Tammy was thankful the other girls did not leave her on the side of the road. Left alone in that part of town, she surly would have been killed. A shiver ran up her spine as she thought of the sort of things that could have happened. As it was, however, all that she had been forced to do was get a few girls off, an act she could certainly live with. In fact, she had rather enjoyed most of it.

There was another problem she had to deal with at the moment. Her watch told her that she had only twenty minutes until she was to report for her morning meeting with Mr. Lee. Being late for that could be a disaster, but how could she go into the office dressed like this. Thinking quickly, Tammy decided it would be better to show up in her going home to daddy clothes than in these rags, she crawled into her back seat and dressed in the conservative suit she kept there.

David was clearly displeased with he dress, and punished Tammy by forcing her to strip and submit to a good spanking before giving his morning blow job. When she finished, he allowed her to clean herself up in the executive washroom before returning to her job. This act of kindness confused Tammy a bit, until David explained to her that sometime in the next few days, she would be called upon to help him close a huge deal. Perhaps, she thought, he might even want to use her mind for this one, although deep down she figured she would be a prize fuck toy to help close the sale. Either way, she was happy to hear that she would be kept looking more respectable for the next few days.

When she was out of the office, David quickly got on the intercom and called his mid level executives in for a special meeting. With the big merger coming up, they needed a break. He sat back in the chair and smiled broadly, knowing that in a few moments, a dozen men would be leering at Tammy's body while she showered. The surveillance system he had installed in there was a good way to let the executives get a first hand look at any particularly good piece of new meat. He knew that Tammy's luscious body would have each of these men doing their best to impress David in the hope that he might turn young Tammy over to them. That, however, was not part of the plan.

II

At the same time the male executives were drooling all over themselves to the sight of Tammy soaping up her perfect breasts, Stephanie Hughes was just finishing up her discussion with Rene. The recount of last nights abuse of young Tammy made Stephanie pleased with her selection of Rene as an element of torment. It also made her panties soaked.

After being dismissed, Rene passed a tall, thin, young black man. Rene knew that his name was Samuel Taylor. She had always frightened Rene whenever she saw him. He had a dark, brooding, angry look that always made her think he would rather kill her than say hello. Just the sight of him, made her skin break out in goose flesh. She blushed slightly because along with a feeling of fear, Rene also wanted him to fuck her more than anything.

Inside the office, Stephanie began to speak to Samuel about some of the things he had noticed about the new girl. It made him feel a bit uneasy to be going over his own superior's head on this matter, however Ms. Hughes seemed genuinely interested in hearing him out. Besides, he had his suspicions that Woody felt much the same way as that new bitch in regards to the black employees he supervised.

When Samuel had finished, Stephanie leaned back in her chair and said with utmost sincerity, "You do seem to have a point. We may very well have a bad apple in our bunch. I hate to see that, it's terrible for morale, and it offends me deeply on a personal level." Samuel saw the expression on her face become very serious. Stephanie leaned forward in her chair. "There is one problem however." She said. "You see, we both know that Tammy is a racist little ladder climber with a plan to sleep her way up to the top. On the other hand, she does have the ear of Mr. Lee, she has somehow become rather fond of her. Not in a sexual way of course, but in a much deeper way. You see Samuel, this is confidential information, but I feel I can tell you. Tammy is the daughter of Oliver Douglas, President of Douglas Enterprises." Allowing that piece of information to sink in, she continued. "You see, she is providing us with some valuable information about her father's dealings. This makes her far too valuable for me to fire the little bitch, as much as I would love to."

Samuel was beginning to understand why Tammy was here, but he was still unclear as to what he was to do in all of this. "You mean, we can't even report her for obvious racial misconduct?" He asked.

Stephanie laughed aloud. "Oh dear no Samuel. You miss my point. First of all, she is allowed to bring coffee to whomever she pleases. It's not even her job. Just because she thinks like her father about minorities, is no reason to fire her."

Confused, Samuel tried to speak up but was cut off by Stephanie. "What I am trying to say Samuel, is that Tammy is too valuable to fire. However, a woman like her, I mean with her twisted views of the races, should be taught a good lesson don't you think?"

He was not entirely sure what to say, and only nodded in response. "Do you know what I am talking about Samuel? Do you think that you and some of the other offended workers could arrange a little lesson for Ms. Douglas?"

"I don't think I am following you Ms. Hughes, you just said we can't do anything." HE replied.

She shook her head. "No Samuel, what I said was there was no legal actions we could take. You see, someone like her needs to be dealt with in a more private way. One might even say that someone needs to show her the light about racial relations." She smiled wickedly and Samuel began to envision the sort of plan he hope she had in mind.

"You mean she needs some extensive counseling?" He asked.

"One might call it that. Perhaps even some group therapy, if you get my meaning."

Samuel's smile broadened. "Oh yes, I get your meaning, but can you guarantee the group in question will not be disciplined in any way."

Stephanie leaned in close and spoke in barely above a whisper. "Sam, you get some of the boys to gang rape that bitch and I'll see to it you all get a much bigger Christmas bonus."

"And no chance Mr. Lee will decided to do his own discipling of us. That little whore isn't worth one of us losing our jobs."

"You have my word Samuel." Stephanie replied, her smile becoming less menacing. "Care to seal the deal?"

"Just what did you have in mind Ms. Hughes?"

Stephanie stood up slowly and began to unbutton her blazer. "I've never been one of those 'seal it with a kiss' women, if you know what I mean." she said, her voice low and throaty.

"Yes, I believe I know exactly what you mean." He said, standing and removing his own shirt. Stephanie watched him as his bare, full chest was revealed. In his mid thirties, Samuel still kept in great shape and was more than slightly attractive.

"I'm going to get a little extra in this bargin." She thought to herself as she stripped off her blouse, leaving her with only her lacy white bra covering her tits. She paused when she noticed that Samuel had stopped undressing. "Don't stop on my account." She said.

"Just waiting for you to catch up pretty lady." He replied curtly. In the world of cooperate America, she could crush him without batting an eye. They both knew that, but once the curtain had been pulled, and they had entered the world of sexual power, they were equals. Stephanie like the fact that Samuel seemed to know it. She had been weakly fucked by too many men who saw her all powerful and in turn were unable to treat her like a woman in need of sex. There would be no such problems with Samuel.

Stephanie unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor, exposing her breasts. She had worked as hard on keeping her body in shape as she had on advancing her career and it showed. For a woman her age, Stephanie's breasts showed little signs of any sagging. The result of a very good plastic surgeon no doubt, Samuel mused. Her nipples were long and thin, sticking way out from her body towards him as if singling him out for some hot office fun.

Stephanie circled slowly around to the front of her desk. She like what she saw in this strong, black man, and she knew how good she looked. No one in the company could resist her combination of sexuality and power. He was no exception. Both of them reached for their zippers at the same time, lowering them and dropping their lower garments in unison like some bizarre synchronized sexual dance. Stephanie's skirt hit the floor and she gracefully stepped away from it while Samuel struggled a bit to get his shoes off and free himself from his pants. Stephanie smirked a bit at his struggle. A sly, subtle reminder of who was in control that Samuel swore would come back to haunt her in a few minutes.

As they stood before each other in only their underwear, Samuel in his loose boxers and Stephanie in a high cut lace pair of panties, they both sized each other up. Samuel had been fucking white women for years, and loved the way they seemed to appreciate his muscular physique, but this was a treat. Stephanie Hughes was a big shot business woman with power and influence. It was going to be a pleasure to fuck her sweet cunt. Stephanie had a regular stable of men to service her needs, each one had been picked for their various talents. In this mail room worker, she found a man with a great body and a sizable bulge in his boxers. Oh she was going to love this.

"Well," She said impatiently. "Let's take a look at what you've got."

Smiling confidently, Samuel pulled down his underwear in one motion, leaving him completely exposed. His cock, although only half hard, was an impressive sight in deed. "Very nice." Said Stephanie, staring down at the dark pole, which hovered almost straight out, growing a bit harder by the second.

"It's not much to look at now Ms. Hughes." He said playfully, "But once it gets good and hard, it should be enough to make a pretty white woman like you wish you were born in Compton."

"I wouldn't be too proud of that piece of meat there Samuel. 'I've been fucked by some of the biggest and the best in the business." She said, removing her panties, revealing a well trimmed patch of dark pubic hair covering a set of already wet pussy lips. Stephanie rubbed her lips playfully, showing Samuel her wetness.

"Looks like you've got a bit of a head start on me Ms. Hughes. Care to rectify the situation?" He asked, grasping the shaft of his hardening cock and holding it out for like an offering.

Stephanie sat in a chair and beckoned for Samuel to come over to her. A subtle gesture, but Stephanie was not about to fall to her knees for this man, no matter how much she wanted him. It was bad enough that she was allowing herself to suck his cock. She had long ago learned that something as intimate as oral sex was a sign of power. After a few years of bruised knees from countless boardroom blowjobs, she had spent the last few years receiving plenty of oral attention, but not giving much head herself. Somehow, this felt like a good time to change that.

The black man approached Stephanie slowly, watching her face as she stared at his cock. He was used to condescending white bitches playing cool with him, but he knew that once the clothes cam off, they were equals. If anything, Samuel always felt like he had the advantage. After all, Stephanie was the one fucking down on the ladder, she obviously wanted him for more than a simple career move. From the hungry look in her eyes as the tip of his cock brushed against her lips, he was sure that what she wanted from him right now was a healthy helping of his ebony rod.

She helped herself to a mouthful of him, parting her deep red lips and slipping them over the swollen purple head of his rapidly growing prick. Stephanie swabbed the hot round flesh with her tongue, enjoying the feel of a cock in her mouth like she hadn't done in far too long. She loved the feel of it growing in her mouth, instant response to her sexual prowess. Before it was even all the way hard, Stephanie could tell that there would be more cock here than she could take in her mouth. Her pussy began to flood at the thought of having this growing monster inside of her.

"Yeah, that's it Ms. Hughes, suck my big cock. You have a nice mouth for an executive. I guess all the guys were wrong when they said you were only good for kissing ass. Now I can tell them that you are also good at dick sucking."

She stopped briefly, rubbing his spit slicked prick against her lips. "You tell a soul about this and I'll have your ass fired so fast you won't even have time to think. Got it?" She snapped.

"Yeah sure baby, anything you say. It'll be our little secret. Now you just keep right on sucking."

She wasn't wild about being given orders, but she was enjoying his cock. Returning to the task, Stephanie sucked half of the shaft into her mouth and bathed him in her spit. The big black prick filled her mouth to the brim as she inhaled as much of it as she could. To her own pleasant surprise, there were a good two inches of fat dick more than she could take into her hot mouth. It had been so song since she had been fucked really well by such a monster cock.

Samuel really wanted to just shove the whole thing down Stephanie's throat. Bitches like her were almost as bad as ones like Tammy, always assuming that just because they are white, the automatically means that he has to have them. In this case, it happened to be true, but it still pissed him off. If she were not his superior at work, he would have throat fucked her tight then and there until he screamed for mercy. Instead, he made another suggestion. "Get up on the desk, I want to fuck you now."

Stephanie thought for a moment about demanding some oral pleasure for herself, but something told her that she had best simply obey this man. Samuel had always been a loyal employee, but somehow Stephanie just knew that at this point, he was going to do as he pleased, and she decided to go along with it. Standing for a moment, Stephanie looked up into his dark eyes and saw a man who was determined to fuck her like mad. It both frightened and excited her to near climax.

She sat herself down on the edge of her desk, her ass resting close to the side so that her pussy was easily accessible. Fucking in this position was a staple of office couplings. Samuel had a slight variation on the standard position however, and grabbed each of her calves, pulling them up until Stephanie's ankles rested on his broad shoulders. He knew this was his cock would penetrate even deeper into the beautiful executive's pussy. Stephanie braced herself with her hands on the desk as Samuel rubbed the fat head of his prick against her moist lips, lubing it up until it shone with a combination of her spit and her flowing pussy juices.

As Samuel pushed his cock slowly into Stephanie, a wonderful warmth spread throughout her body. In her longing to bed Woody, she had neglected her other lovers, and thus denied herself the pleasure of a good fucking. His prick felt hot and hard inside her, and it filled her so well, With her legs in this position, she could feel him penetrate all the way to her cervix, where he bumped roughly. Stephanie couldn't help but smile thinking of how he would use this monster tool to torture Tammy's slutty pussy and ass hole. These wicked thoughts brought her to the edge off orgasm , and with the slightest touch of her clit, Stephanie Hughes moaned her way through her first climax.

It was almost too easy for Samuel. He had made her cum so quickly that he was sure he could get away with almost anything now. "Didn't even have to eat her pussy." He thought as he slammed his thick cock into her deeply, loving the way it hit bottom. Such a fine woman was a rare and special thing, and he wasn't going to waste time pretending to be a subtle lover. He had wanted to fuck her for a long time and this was probably going to be his last chance. As he increased his speed, Stephanie's tits started bouncing around obscenely.

Looking for something to divert his attention, Samuel grabbed Stephanie's nipples and began to tweak them roughly. His fingers groped at the stiff nubs, pinching and twisting just a little harder than he thought she really wanted. His little power play did not pass her unaware, but somehow the rough way he treated her, made her cum even harder the second time. By now, she was grinding her hips on the desk, to meet him in his thrusting. This man knew how to use his big cock on a woman, Moans of delight escaped Stephanie's lips as Samuel kept fucking her through a third climax.

Using his strong arms, Samuel grabbed Stephanie by the ass and lifted her up off the table as he continued to fuck her. She had to struggle to hold her balance, but the way he was taking her was so primal and so passionate the she didn't care. In fact, she was well on her way to a fourth orgasm, which would have placed Samuel in the upper echelons of her lovers, when he dropped her back down on the desk. His cock popped out of her pussy loudly, spraying some of her juices across her desk and onto her stomach. Stephanie ached instantly at the emptiness she felt inside, but did not have time to voice her protests.

Samuel flipped her over onto her stomach, pushing down and holding Stephanie still while he reinserted his pole. She so loved be fucked this way that she nearly came before he had completed his first stroke. Yes, Samuel would be back in her office for many private meetings. Perhaps he would even become her personal assistant once the big merger took place. The only big merger on Samuel's mind was the impending one between his cum and Ms. Hughes pussy. The way she kept looking back at him told him that she wanted to know when it was time.

Samuel was tempted to tell her to turn around so that she could take his load on her face, however, her interest in his climax gave him a better idea. "Are you ready for me to shoot baby?" he asked her.

He could feel her try to squirm away. "Cum on my tits." she said, trying to twist her body. This was what Samuel had been searching for. Apparently Ms. Hughes did not want his load inside of her. That could mean that she was not on the pill. He was hoping so. A bit of fear just might take the edge off of this bitch. He held he in place with his strong hands as he pumped even deeper.

"What are you doing?" Stephanie asked, struggling a bit. Then a flash of realization hit her just as Samuel plunged all the way in and held his cock still. He was going to cum inside of her. "Hey don't you..." But she was too late. The flood of hot cum that shot from Samuel's prick filled her pussy like a hose. Even though she knew there was an outside chance the man would get her pregnant, Stephanie found herself unable to stop the climax. She would just have to deal with the consequences later.

By the time Samuel stopped cumming, his seed had filled Stephanie's womb and was leaking out around the edges, dribbling down her thighs. She was going to feel sloppy from his cum all day. A fact that made Samuel smile once more. He pulled his big prick out of her, releasing a wave of fresh sperm down her legs. Before she could get up, he wiped himself clean on her ass, popping her with it one last time before gathering his clothes.

By the time Stephanie composed herself enough to stand up and turn around, Samuel was at the door. "You just better make sure that little bitch gets it much worse than you just gave it to me or I'll have your head on a stick." She hissed at him.

Samuel turned and smiled at her, seeing the business woman all flushed from her climaxes, a growing pool of his cum at her feet. "Yes ma'am, whatever you say." Then he was gone. Stephanie sighed and collapsed in her chair after he closed the door.

III

Now cleaned up, and unaware of the number of men who had leered at her while she showered, Tammy was back at her terminal. She had taken great pains to avoid the glances of all the girls, especially Rene. She could feel every eye bore into her back as she worked. Somehow they all knew what she had been through with the boss and with the girls. It was so unbearably humiliating to her that she fought back tears as she did her work.

Just before lunch, a note was delivered to Tammy at her terminal. It was instructions from Mr. Lee. She was to take a box of lunches down to the mailroom and pass out lunches to each of the men on her list. She was not to speak to anyone not on her list and was to "redeem all tickets." Tammy was unsure of the last instruction, but was sure that it was not good news.

As she stood up to leave for her assignment, the stares and whispers began again. Tammy had to use all of her self control not to blot from the room in tears. Outside of the office, she found the large box with a dozen or so lunches, all with names written on them. Her entrance into the mailroom was greeted with the usual open mouthed stares and the occasional whistle from a daring worker. Their eyes worked her over as she politely passed out her 'homemade' lunches to the workers on her list. So careful was Tammy not to break the rules by speaking to anyone not on the list, that she did not even notice that only the white workers were given a lunch. This did not escape Samuel, or the few workers he had already let in on their little surprise party.

The last lunch was to be delivered to Woody, so Tammy knocked on the door of his office and smiled. "Come on in." He said, closing the door behind her. "I missed you last night." He said when she was inside.

"I know." Tammy replied, embarrassed as the memories of her ordeal came flooding back. "I got a bit sidetracked. Can we try it again sometime."

Before Woody could answer, there was a knock on the door. One of the workers poked his head in.

"What is it?" Woody asked, visibly irritated.

The worker smiled and motioned towards Tammy. "I need a word with her."

Tammy dismissed herself and joined the other young man outside the office. "Yes?" She asked.

The man handed her a slip of paper. "I think I'll take it now if that is all right." He said smiling broadly.

Tammy looked down at the piece of paper. Typed neatly on it was "Good for one hot blowjob from Tammy." Her signature was below the words. Her mind reeled. So this is what Mr. Lee meant by redeeming tickets. How many had he given out? She was about to slap the man across his stupid face, when she realized that David was surely watching her. If she disobeyed him, he'd send all the awful tapes to her daddy. She really had not choice.

Fighting back the tears, Tammy led the young man to a storage closet and closed the door. "You're really going to do it?" He asked in amazement.

"Unless you tell me not to." Tammy replied hopefully as she fell to her knees.

"Not a chance." He said laughing. "I'd have to be crazy or something."

Without a word, Tammy fished his cock out of his pants. It was already hard in her hands as her lips touched the swollen head. She couldn't believe what she was doing. David had now farmed her out as a plaything for the mailroom staff. Plus, he was making her look like the biggest slut on the planet in the meantime. Her lips and tongue worked quickly on the man's cock. She had once loved to suck cock, and now, it had become such a degrading act, Tammy could barely believe it had once made her cum. Still, the feel of a hard, hot cock in her mouth was better than some of the things she had endured that week.

Using her talented mouth and hands on the young worker, had him hot and ready to shoot his seed in a matter of minutes. At least it wouldn't last long, she thought, wanting to be back in the office with Woody. As he grunted loudly, Tammy took the dick deep in her throat and tickled the sensitive underside with the tip of her tongue, producing the desired effect. His body stiffened, and his prick began to dance in her mouth, shooting jets of hot cum into her mouth and down her throat. As she had been trained to do, Tammy gulped down his load, not spilling a drop, sucking him until his cock began to shrivel between her lips.

Tammy smiled up at him and tucked his prick back in his pants. "Thank you." He said, still out of breath. "That was really great. You really are quite a slut aren't you?"

His words stung her. She wasn't a slut. In normal circumstances, she would never have sucked him off. She was being coerced into this. She wanted to spit in his face, but all she could do was turn away and open the closet door. Waiting outside of the door, Tammy was shocked to find three of the other lunch recipients, all with big grins on their faces, all with slips of paper in their hands.                    

END OF PART FOUR

Roger P. Tipe

This is the final chapter in the second Tammy story. Book Three, Wendy's Revenge will be along shortly

TAMMY AT WORK- PART 5

Seeing the line of men waiting to redeem their tickets made Tammy almost fall over in humiliation. David was pushing her to the edge with this sort of behavior. What did he expect her to do, suck off the entire mailroom? Guy number two simply brushed past her on his way into the storage closet and waited for her to join him. Seeing no other way, than to follow orders, Tammy returned to the closet and held out her hand for the paper he handed her.

She was about to drop to her knees and suck him when she read the note. It read, "Good for one tit fucking." Again her heart sank. Who knows what other service she would be required to provide to the men outside. She sat down, leaning against some old boxes and took off her top. Her braless tits came into view, bringing a big smile across the young man's face. He had never seen a finer pair than Tammy's firm 38Ds. He knelt with his legs on either side of her chest so he could easily slap his limp cock on her brown nipples.

"Maybe you could suck it a little bit to make it hard." He suggested. Tammy looked up at him. Sucking him wasn't part of his reward, but judging from the line outside, she thought it best to speed things along as much as possible. With the taste of the first man's cum still in her mouth, Tammy wrapped her lips around his prick and began to suck steadily on it. Moans came from the man immediately as he reached down to cup her large breasts in his palms. They were unbelievably firm, he couldn't wait to get his cock between them.

He didn't have to wait for long. As soon as his cock was hard enough, Tammy took it from her mouth and let the head plop onto her breasts. Looking up at him, she held her tits up and together for him. "Go ahead." She said, mustering a smile. "Fuck my big titties."

He braced his arms on the boxes behind her head and slid his dick in between her firm tits. the flesh was so wonderfully soft and slick from the spit she had left on his shaft. He started to buck forward, fucking her tits like a tight pussy. Tammy held her tits together, trying to make it as tight as possible, bending her face down and catching the tip of his cock with her tongue as it poked up out from between her mounds.

In a matter of minutes, the firm tit flesh had the second man on the brink of cumming. His body began to jerk about, his thrusts becoming erratic. Tammy looked up at him with her beautiful blue eyes and began to whisper encouragement to him. All she wanted was to get this over with and Tammy knew the power her sexy voice had over men.

"Come on." She whispered. "Fuck my big tits. Cum for me. Let me get a good look at that beautiful cock spurting on my face. Come on, cum for me."

It took even less time than Tammy would have guessed for the man to cry out in passion. He froze in mid stroke, his cock head just peeking above her mountains of tit flesh. She glanced down to see the head, all swollen and purple, quiver for a moment, then explode. His cum gushed up out of his cock like a fountain, splattering across her cheeks. She was too late in her attempt to close her eyes, and as result got a healthy dose of the stinging fluid in her eye.

The man kept pumping away between Tammy's tits, his cum spilling onto them, sliding down around his cock, encasing it in hot fuck juice. When he stopped, Tammy wiped her eyes clean and smiled up at him. "Thank you." She said, as he pulled up his pants and turned to exit. "Just send in the next one." Tammy said, not wanting to even get up to call him in. The humiliation was so complete, she felt she may never be able to show her face again.

One by one, the mail room workers came in to redeem their tickets. Tammy had to suck a few more dicks, gulping down their loads of cum. She had to tit fuck one more. She gave a couple of hand jobs. One guy even got to finger her ass hole and spank her. By the time she was done, lunch was long over and Woody was gone. Not that she really wanted him to see her like this, after all, she looked a mess. Cum dripped from her hair and coated her hands and dress. She wanted to get cleaned up very badly.

She was about to slip out of the mailroom when she felt a hand on her arm. Turning around, Tammy saw Samuel standing there. He looked around nervously and whispered to her. "I know what you are doing here. I can help you. Come down here after work and we can talk about it." Before she could respond, the tall black man was gone. She hurried upstairs where David was waiting to let her into the shower again.

As the water cleansed her for the second time that day, Tammy allowed her mind to wander. Could the black man actually help her, or was he just a set up as well? It was hard to tell, although the way David had left the blacks out of her little treats program, she thought it was safe to say that the animosity of the blacks at Lee Industries was high. She smiled broadly, thinking that she might just find a way out of this yet.

II

Back at her desk, Tammy found her own torn, stained panties lying on her keyboard attached to a note for all to see. It read , "Company whore." She didn't have to think too hard to figure out which one of the girls had put it there. Rene was staring right at her as Tammy remove the panties and tossed them into the trash. That was it. She had to get out of here. If Samuel was telling her the truth, then perhaps he could help. She decided to go ahead and meet him after work.

After her nightly session with David, Tammy got dressed and headed down to the mailroom to find Samuel. She was filled with both excitement and apprehension. So far, the week had shown her that most people were more likely to rape her like David than to help her out. She was surprised to see Woody coming out of the room. "Oh hi." She said nervously.

"Hi Tammy." Woody replied. "Sorry you had to leave earlier, I hope they don't make you skip lunch every day." Apparently, no one had told Woody about her entertainment earlier. Not much of a surprise, she thought. Why would they tell the boss how they spent their lunch time?

"What are you doing down here?" Woody asked, grinning.

Tammy couldn't decide what to say. She was about to tell him that she came down to apologize when Samuel poked his head out of the mailroom.

"There you are." He said, ignoring his supervisor and taking Tammy by the hand. "I was beginning to think you were going to stand me up." Samuel tugged at her arm and Tammy had no time to explain. Woody watched her leave through the doorway, with only a weak smile and wave from Tammy. Shaking his head, Woody turned to go home, a bit confused by his old flame's lack of consistency.

Inside the darkened mail room, Tammy pulled her wrist free. "Do you think you could have been more subtle? I don't want everyone to know what we are here for."

Sitting down, Samuel responded. "Of course not, you don't want anyone to think you are down here with a black man."

Tammy shook her head. "That's not it, I just don't want anyone to know what we're planning to do about Mr. Lee."

Samuel laughed a bit. "Oh, sorry, I misunderstood. Yes, let's talk about Mr. Lee and why you are working here."

"Because he is blackmailing me. He wants to humiliate me because of who my father is. Do you know Douglas Enterprises?"

"Oh yes, I know it well. And I know that you are his daughter." He replied.

"Then you understand my problem?" She said, seeing the light at the end of her long journey.

"I do believe I do missy." His tone was changing, dampening Tammy's spirits and sending a chill down her spine. "I think we all know."

From out of the shadows, Tammy saw about a dozen more young blacks emerge and stand around her. She recognized them as the other mail room staffers. Before she could speak, Samuel continued. "You see, we are all very familiar with racial inequities in the corporate world. We know as well as you what it feels like to be trapped, so we are going to help free you."

Something in his tone, made Tammy panic. She tried to stand, but strong hands pushed her back down. "Don't be in such a hurry little one." Said the man who held her. "Listen to what the brother has to say."

"You see Tammy, men like your father and Mr. Lee have for years exploited black workers, making them toil away in the mail room while they promote their country club buddies to positions of great power. They get rich of the sweat of our brows, and give us nothing but hatred and racism in return. Then, they raise little hateful racist children who grow up to be condescending pricks like Woody, or worse, cock teasing little white whores like you."

Tammy struggled in her chair, but was held down by several strong hands. "Set me go." She cried. "You said you would help me get out of this place. I'm not like him, don't you understand that?"

Samuel grinned at her. "What I understand slut, is that you come down her with coffee and food for all the white boys. Then whore yourself out for them, but won't even say hello to me or any of the other brothers. That is what we call a racist bitch, and now we're going to show you just happens to little white, country club, racist bitches."

"But I'm not..." Tammy began to say, only to have her words stopped by a swift slap from Samuel.

"Shut up you whore." He yelled. "Before you leave here tonight, you will be free. Free of racism and feelings that we are inferior. once you've been pumped full of black cock in all your tiny holes, you will know that we are anything but inferior."

Tammy's mind raced. This couldn't be happening. Hadn't she gotten into the mess in the first place by having sex with a black man? It was all that damned video tape and now here these men were thinking she didn't like them because of their skin. In fact, she might have like them if they didn't mean to rape her.

Samuel had his cock out in an instant and was stroking it madly in front of her face. Several of the other workers were taking off their clothes. Tammy's struggles had died down. She was too tired and scared to mount much of a fight. Soon, she was surrounded by a dozen young black man, all stoking there cocks and leering at her, with both anger and lust in their eyes. "Time to teach her a lesson boys." Samuel said, brining a loud cheer from their mouths.

Tammy felt her arms being tied to the chair, but could not stop them. Samuel stepped forward and jammed his big black dick between her lips as she tried to protest. More bonds were attached to her ankles, securing her to the chair helpless. The bonds held tightly despite her efforts to free herself. Watching this pretty white girl struggle soon had the men laughing loudly at her. They began to torment her verbally. "Puts on a good show for a cheap whore. Looks like whitey needs to be set free. Poor baby needs some kind of pacifier."

From the corner of her eye, Tammy could see some of the others stroking their cocks as they watched Samuel's fat black cock shoved in and out of her mouth. He was bucking his hips wildly, causing her to choke on the rough intruder. She felt her clothes being torn roughly from her body by some of the others, their rough hands groping on her now exposed flesh. Her firm young tits, now in full view, drew a fresh round of cheers and cat calls from the workers. Someone grabbed her by her nipple and pinched hard, causing her to cry out against Samuel's throbbing prick.

Samuel stopped pumping long enough to look down into Tammy's eyes. He smiled at her pain and suffering. Bitches like her had kept him down in the mailroom for too long and now he and his friends were going to take it out in trade. He only wished his stupid white bread supervisor, Woody were here to see his precious Country Club bitch turned into a black cock whore right before his very eyes.

With a huge smile, Samuel resumed pumping his cock in and out of Tammy's helpless mouth, pushing himself over the edge in a matter of seconds. He moaned loudly as he pulled his cock from her throat, making sure to fill Tammy's mouth with his hot cream. Her first instinct was to swallow as much of the pumping liquid as she could, but Samuel pulled further out of her mouth, spraying thick streams of jizz across her startled face. The others cheered loudly as the captive white bitch got her pristine face coated with a full load from Samuel's fat black fuck stick. When his prick at last stopped spraying, he wiped it clean on her cheek, leaving Tammy with .the goo covered face of a Compton street whore on pay day.

When Samuel backed away, he was immediately replaced by one of the younger workers, who shoved his throbbing black cock into Tammy's face. "Suck on my cock, you whore." He spat at her, rubbing the purple head across her cum covered lips. "Open up your mouth." Tammy had little choice but to comply, and no sooner had her soft lips parted, then the young man filled her mouth with his meat. He wasn't as big as Samuel, but his eagerness, made his face fucking even more brutal than the older man's. This was his first shot at a white girl, and he was overwhelmed with passion. All the times he had been shot down by the snooty white bitches in data entry. All the times he had watched them go off with white guys. This one didn't seem so uppity now. Not with her lips all stretched out over his rod. His hips thrust rapidly, making him look absurdly like a bucking rabbit. Tammy was gagging on his cock, her head held still against his harsh thrusts, his heavy balls slapping her noisily under the chin. Tears had begun to flow down her cheeks as the young man stiffened suddenly, letting out a yell as he began to climax. "Swallow it all you stupid white slut." Tammy was treated to her second mouthful of thick white cum, this time unable to swallow any of it. It ran freely around her lips and down her chin onto her tits. For such a quick cum, the young man sure did shoot a whopper of a load. As he finished, one of the others pulled her head back, holding her face up to the light.

"All right guys." Someone yelled. "This white slut is warmed up now, I say its time to throw her down and fuck her cunt raw."

Before she even had time to react, the bonds were cut away and Tammy was being held firmly by a dozen strong hands. They stood her up, clad now in only her heels, Tammy was on display for all of them to see. More cat calls rung in her ears as hands from unseen assailants stroked, prodded and groped at her exposed tits, cunt and ass. She twisted away from her attackers, but was unable to get away from them. If anything, her struggles, only fanned the flames of hatred and lust in their hearts, minds and cocks.

Tammy felt her body slammed down, face up on the table. The force of the blow knocked the wind from her lungs, and she lay there, gasping for breath and the group moved into a tight circle around their captive. Her legs were grabbed and pulled apart to allow the next man his turn at her. Someone else grabbed a handful of Tammy's long blonde hair and held her head so that she could see as the young man zeroed in on her exposed cunt with his big prick. "You see that big black stick baby?" Said a faceless voice from behind her. "That big old nigger cock is gonna stretch you out so wide, that there won't be a white boy for miles who will go near your loose old hole."

She wasn't particularly scared of the size of his cock, as she had fucked bigger, but the idea of all of them holding her down and fucking her against her will made Tammy very uneasy. She had already been so abused during her time at work, that she was unsure of her own ability to deal with much more. Her body quivered in nervous anticipation as the young man rubbed the head of his cock against her open pussy lips. Her arms were held down and her legs were still being held open for the man between her thighs.

He looked into her eyes, smiling at the tear that rolled slowly down her cheek. "Here ya go baby, feel what a nice big black cock can do for your racist little white cunt." With that, he plunged the full length of his dick inside of her. She wasn't very wet, but the mere force of his stroke, drove him easily into her until he pumped her cervix painfully and his balls rested against her ass hole. Tammy whimpered as he withdrew the big fuckstick all the way, leaving her with that temporary feeling of emptiness in her now vacant pussy. She didn't have that feeling for more than the briefest of moments, as he plunged his swollen cock back into her tight white pussy. "Man, she is a tight one."  The young man howled as he increased his thrusts, pounding deep inside of Tammy and causing her whole body to shake in response to his pounding. "If all these white office sluts are as good as her, we ought to do this every fucking day." He looked down at Tammy and smiled. "Of course not all of them white bitches deserves to be gang fucked by nigger cock like this little Klan whore."

Tears were now flowing down over Tammy's cheeks as she was pumped harder and harder by the young black stud. His strong thighs working hard to keep up the force of his strokes. Meanwhile, all of his friends stood around cheering him on. For them, it was the perfect revenge, a pretty, young, college educated white girl, who wouldn't have anything to do with black working stiffs like them. Yet, here she was, splayed out on her back, being fucked by the second of many black cocks.

Some the men around her began to slap her face with their hard cocks, tormenting her with the big swollen heads. One would force her mouth around his prick while the others popped theirs against her cheeks, forehead and tits. As they did, the man fucking her drove in deep on last time, spilling his seed deep inside of her, drowning her defenseless womb in his sperm. The man pulled of her rapidly and wiped his sticky cock on her stomach. "There, now you gots my cum on your belly and in it. We'll see the boss man likes his little whore when she's all swollen up with a black baby."

For the second time in less than a week, Tammy cursed herself for going off the pill. She had little time to worry about that however, as she felt herself being lifted from the table momentarily, only to be slammed back down on her stomach. She now knew what was coming next. The others had raped her in the same manner. They tugged on her legs until her feet now rested on the floor and bent her over the table. Many hands grabbed and slapped Tammy's firm ass, reddening the flesh and brining more tears of pain to her beautiful eyes.

As the next man stepped up behind her and shoved his dick into her, Tammy was struck with the idea that at least this time she didn't have her face buried in some fat, old whore's dirty cunt. These men had at least saved her that indignation. Still, it wasn't long before one of them climbed up on the table and sat in front of her, his short, thin prick wagging in front of her face. Someone grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face down towards the man's cock. "Shut your filthy white whore mouth." Said an unseen voice just as Tammy's cries of protest were muffled by a black dick.

Soon, the two men abusing Tammy found a steady rhythm. One fucking her pussy from behind, slamming deep inside of her with each stroke. The other, a smaller cock, pumping in and out of her mouth, fucking her head like it was a cunt. Her body was bounced to and fro between the two men, each one sawing in and out of her holes. In spite of her fear and growing discomfort, Tammy felt her body begin to betray her. The tell tale heat of an impending climax began to race through her body, making her pussy boil over with more and more fuck juices. Both men began to moan loudly just as Tammy felt herself pushed over the edge and start to cum.

Her cries of climax were only partially drown out by the flood of semen that was pumped into her mouth. She choked on it and the man laughed as thick, white sperm poured from her lips. Both men were replaced by others before Tammy could even catch her breath. Someone forced her head down to the table and ordered her lick up all the cum that she had spilled. As she did, she felt someone pushing a fat cockhead against her asshole. Her attempt at protest was short lived, as Tammy felt her face smashed down to the table's surface the moment she began to lift her head. "Stay down there and clean up that cum like a good whore." Said one of the men.

As her face was rubbed in the puddle of drying cum, Tammy felt that huge cockhead at her ass once again. Realizing that she was going to ass fucked no matter what, and tried to relax and take is best she could. Although anal sex had often brought Tammy to the height of climax, the cock set to invade her was truly a monster. She could not see it, but the head felt as big as a plum pushing into her ass. Had she seen the eleven inch monster, bigger around than her own wrist, Tammy might have simply passed out. Instead, her cries her were stifled by the cum she was lapping, then by the new cock that was shoved in her mouth like a huge black gag.

This newest cock was shoved into her mouth as she felt the fat head of a cock press against her ass. Tammy did not have to see the cock to know that it was far bigger than anything she wanted to have invade her bowels, however she was powerless to do anything as strong hands spread her tight cheeks and the monster head penetrated her. Her mouth full of black cock, Tammy tried to scream, but all she succeeded in doing was create such a vibration with her mouth, that the cock exploded in her mouth, a mere fifteen seconds after she had first touched it. While many of the men laughed at the quick draw from their friend, the owner of the monster cock used the opportunity to dispense with the gentle breaking of Tammy's ass.

With a savage thrust, he drove his big dick deep into her bowels, splitting her tight ass hole and filling her with more cock than she could imagine. More cocks were aimed at her face, exploding thick loads of white cum from their long black cocks. Tammy's eyes were forced shut by the stinging fluids that now dripped down her pretty face. There seemed to be no end to the slow of semen that was pumped into her mouth and onto her face as her ass was savagely pounded. Tammy could feel herself go weak with pain and degradation until all she could do was sprawl on the table and feel her asshole stretched to the max by the invading cock.

She barley heard someone say. "Look at your girlfriend now boss." As she did, someone yanked her head up by the hair. Forcing her eyes open, Tammy tried to blink the cum from her eyes enough to see who was standing there. To her horror, she could make out that it was Woody. Before she could open her mouth to say anything, woody spoke. "Guess now I know why you didn't show up. Fucking whore." He spat in her face and left the room as the others just laughed at her. The cock in her ass exploded and flooded her innards with cum, but Tammy barely felt it as she passed out cold.

NEXT TIME...........THE FINAL CHAPTER............................

TAMMY AT WORK- PART SIX

When Tammy awoke sometime in the middle of the night, she was naked, alone and very sore. The men had simply gone on at her until they tired and left her there, lying in a large pool of sweat and cum. Her whole body screamed in protest as she sat upright and tried to clear her head. From a dark corner, she heard a familiar voice.

"Good morning, me sleepy slut." It was David. "You had best get yourself home and cleaned up. I expect you at work bright and early. Tomorrow is the big day. When your charms help me get the company I need to break your father's monopoly on software in this area. So run along now, my sweet little nigger whore. Your talents will be needed shortly." With that, he was gone, and once again Tammy was left alone to cry in the dark.

After a quick drive home, Tammy snuck into her house. As luck would have it, her father was so busy trying to land the deal David was, he had little time to pay attention to comings and goings around his house. She had just enough time to shower and take a brief nap before returning to work. She knew that one way or another, her ordeal was going to end soon, and she did not want to blow it by angering David Lee at the last moment so he would have an excuse to use the video tapes.

As she arrived at his office for their morning meeting, (and blow job), Tammy was greeted by a smiling Stephanie Hughes. "Big day for the company thanks to you slut." The older woman said as she passed by in the hallway. David did not even have her sit down when she entered his office.

"No time for fun today." He said. "I have to finalize the deal. I want you to go to the mail room and thank those nice men for doing you so well last night." He gave this order so matter of factly that Tammy thought for certain he must be joking. Getting no response, he repeated the order. "Get your ass down there and thank each and every one of the men who helped you last night."

Her eyes cast downward, Tammy walked out of his office to the elevator. After all she had been through, she now had to go down and thank the men who had raped her. She swore to herself that David would pay for what he had done, and pay dearly. There had to be some way to use the merger to her father's advantage. Some way to warn him. Thankfully, Woody was not in the mail room when she arrived, however, she did recognize many of the faces from last night's ordeal. Some were nervous as she walked into the room, others just snickered at her as she stood in front of them.

One by one, Tammy walked up to the men who had raped her and smiled at them. "I just wanted to thank you for last night." she struggled to say without crying. "It really helped me to see things the right way." Most of them laughed in her face, some of them kissed her and some even grabbed at her body rudely. She told them that she couldn't stay, as she had work to get back to, but all of them told her that they wanted her some more. She felt as if she might vomit on the way back up to her desk.

The day seemed to drag on slowly. Ever since the other girls had abused her in the van, they had felt no fear in stroking her hair as they walked by. Some of them even referred to her as cuntwhore or other degrading terms of endearment. Clearly, they had been told that Tammy was in no position to fight back. Her rage grew. The fear of her father seeing the tapes now seemed like nothing. True, she would be thrown out of the house, and her family would be ruined, but nothing could be any worse than having to suffer through the sort of tortures and humiliation that David had put her through. This would end today, no matter what, she thought. Even if that meant taking David out herself.

II

At lunch that day, Stephanie called Tammy into her office. The supervisor had taken less of an interest in Tammy over the past few days. The young girl thought that she too had been engrossed in the complexities of the merger. In fact, ever since she had ordered Tammy attacked by the other girls, Stephanie had been working non stop on getting young Woody into her own bed. This morning, she had learned of his encounter with the gang bang, and hoped that might push him over. Unfortunatly for Tammy, Woody, although disgusted by Tammy's display, was still not interested in the older brunette, a fact that she attributed still to Tammy.

"I have noticed." She began. "That your work load is still not getting done, and that you take a number of unexplained breaks without my approval."

"Ms. Hughes. I just do what Mister Lee tells me to do." She replied weakly.

"And does he tell you to suck off the mailroom clerks on these breaks? Does he tell you to gang fuck them after hours?" She replied

Tammy was confused. Was it possible that Stephanie was unaware of her situation? Could she not know? If she was, then perhaps her hatred for Tammy was more directed at her behavior. There was perhaps a final chance. "Yes." She replied. "He tells me to do that. He orders me to."

Considering what she had seen, and what she knew of the merger, this did not completely come as a shock to the older woman. However, she was surprised that Tammy would so freely give up this information. "Lying whore." she screamed. "How dare you place Mr. Lee in such a light. I know he went out of his way to get you a job here because of your relationship with him, and then you repay him by lying about it."

Before Tammy could respond, David's voice came through on the innercom. "Ms. Hughes, I need you to come up here immediately." He sounded angry. "And make sure Ms. Douglas is prepared as well."

Without a word, Stephanie stood and exited the office. At the door, she turned around to Tammy. "Time to do your stuff, little whore." she said bitingly.

Tammy followed her up to David's office, sitting in the waiting room while the two discussed the meeting. She had a pretty good idea of what she was to do. She was going to be the clincher in the deal. She would fuck the old coot and David would get his company. The irony of it was beautiful. The contract her father needed and wanted more than anything would go to his competition because his own daughter was such a good fuck. Tammy made up her mind, that no matter what the consequences, she would tell the man of her plight. Saving the deal for her father might just soften the blow of seeing the tapes, and David's blackmailing of her would ruin him as much as her family.

When she was finally called into David's office, Tammy smiled confidently. This time, he was not going to win. This time, she would get away, and for the rest of her life, Tammy would make David Lee's life hell. How would he like his wife to know about him fucking a girl who could be his own daughter. Come to think of it, how would that cow of a daughter feel about darling daddy fucking on her classmates. Their hatred of this man seemed only fitting after all the things he had put Tammy through.

Her confidence did not get past David. He had expected her to fight back sooner than this. If fact, he had been a bit disappointed in how easily she had fallen into her role. He had come into this meeting fully prepared to thwart any attempt she might make to ruin this deal. "Ms. Douglas, you are about to play a very important role in the future of this company. You are going to be out greatest asset. Unfortunalty, it will come at the expense of your own father's business, but such is the life of the corporate whore." He laughed aloud at her.

David stood up and circled around to her, in a way she was accustomed to. He seemed to like to stand over her, to show his power. "In a few minutes, I will lead you into the conference room. You will wait there until I am through with the first part of the meeting. At which time, I will bring my associate into the room and you will service him, no questions asked. Is that clear?" Tammy nodded in response. "You see, this deal would never have gone through had I not promised a grade A piece of ass as part of the deal, and you my dear are about the most exquisite piece of fuck meat money can buy."

Tammy fought back the urge to spit at him and nodded again. David sat on the edge of the desk and looked into his eyes. "One more thing Ms. Douglas." She looked up at him, sensing an urgency in his voice. "I have a strong feeling that you will try and ruin this deal for me, so I have taken some precautions. One you will be under a desk so no one will see who you are. Two, I will be in the room with you, so any attempt to gain help will be dealt with immediately. And Three, " David pulled a small revolver from his jacket. "Any attempt to gain help will result in a bullet to the head of you and the unfortunate executive." Tammy's face went white. Never in her entire ordeal had she felt that David would do her any real harm, yet the look in his eyes said that this time, he would do it. "Now slut." He growled. "Get your ass into the room and let Ms. Hughes tell you what to do."

She silently walked out of the office. Stephanie smiled wickedly as she saw the scared look on moaning loudly again won't be trying anything stupid today will you?" She mocked. Stephanie took her into a meeting room and had her kneel on a chair. "Bend over and pull up your dress." She said. "Make your cunt ready for him as soon as he comes in." Tammy did as she was told, completely without hope. She knelt on the chair, her elbows on the table, ass high and exposed for what seemed an eternity.

When at last the door opened, she heard David say to her. "I'm bringing him in. Don't turn around, he doesn't want to see your face whore." Tammy's tears fell unseen as she heard the men enter the room. David walked around in front of her and sat close to her face. He gestured to a glass in the wall, where Tammy knew a camera had been placed. It was all going to be on tape of course. He also let his jacket open just enough to let her see the gun. There was no way out of this.

Tammy felt a pair of hands on her hips, as the man positioned himself behind her. She could feel his already hard cock press against her pussy lips. Biting her lip, Tammy tried to hold back her tears of humiliation. As David sat there, inches from her face, watching her be fucked by a stranger, and knowing nothing could be done about it. The stranger's cock was on the fat side, a lot like David's and he jammed it home with no hesitation, filling her still raw pussy and slapping his belly against her ass.

"She has a wonderful cunt, don't you think?" David said. The man grunted in response, now plowing in and out of her cunt rapidly. "She loves to be fucked, even in the ass, don't you pet?"

"Yes." Tammy mumbled hesitantly. David patted the gun in his jacket, urging Tammy on. "Yes, I love it up my ass, please fuck my ass." She said.

The man was huffing and puffing wildly, but managed to pull out and work his fat cock head into her ass. He was not at all gentle in his fucking of her tight back door, abusing her ass in a way that an executive would do to a whore. The grunts from behind her came faster now. Not much longer.

"I believe he is about to cum dear. Perhaps you should get around there and taste some." David said, this time pulling the gun all way out and pointing at her. "Don't worry love, his eyes are closed with lust, he won't see your face."

As Tammy whirled around, she saw the man's fat cock pumping in front of her face. As she took it into her mouth, her eyes glanced upwards. She could see why David had pulled the gun and had it against her back. The man with his eyes closed and now about to cum, was Tammy's own father. She wanted to scream out, but it was too late. She felt his cock throb in her mouth and cum shot into mouth. "Go ahead." David said. "Open your eyes and take a look." His cock still spurting cum onto his daughter's face, Mr. Douglas opened his eyes. What he saw did not fully register for a few seconds as he saw just what he thought, a cock sucking whore. only after his orgasm had fully subsided, did he see what was happening, and step back on shaking legs.

David stepped up quickly and helped her father into her a chair. It looked as if he would have a heart attack. "Now, I suggest you go ahead and sign the merger agreement before the wife gets a copy of this lovely family video." He had used Tammy in a way she could never have imagined. Her father looked over at her with a confused, hurt look. He could think of nothing to say as he signed his business over to David. What else could he do? His mind began to spin as he set the pen down, it was all over. The pain in his chest began at the very moment he muttered to his daughter. "Why?"

Tammy did not see her father suffer a fatal heart attack. His pathetic question sent her running out of the building in tears. David had ruined her life and taken everything from her, she could not have imagined a worse fate. No one from Lee Enterprises looked twice as the company whore, cum dripping from her face, fled through the employee parking lot. However, one pair of eyes watched very closely.

The End