Kathy walked into the office, closed the door and immediately began to remove all of her clothes.  She wasn’t wearing much to begin with, just a coat and boots.  Typically, she only wore enough covering to avoid getting arrested during her walk to work.  She was running a bit late this morning so she hurried to hang up her coat and remove her boots.  Given a choice, she would have preferred to wear at least a bra but it was simply not an option.  Her husband had arranged for her to get this job and despite the indignities and the humiliations she endured, she also knew it could be much worse.

Kathy took a moment to glance in the full length mirror attached to the wall.  She was fairly satisfied with what she saw.  At forty, she was no longer quite as firm as she’s like but overall, she felt that she looked good.  Of course, the two hours a day of aerobics and weight training her husband required certainly helped.  She ran her hand over her slightly rounded tummy and across her pert ass before cupping one of her very large breasts.  The last time she purchased a bra; she had been a 34G but had not worn a real bra in years.  Her husband or her boss, Mr. Sharpton, usually bound them in sturdy rope to keep them from getting saggy. The rope also served as a convenient leash.  

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Kathy slit gracefully onto her special stool.  Her chair was made out of clear Plexiglas and resembled a large hollow triangle with rounded angles.  There was a second chair under the desk with the same configuration but with sharp angles.  That was used only when Kathy had failed to please Mr. Sharpton.  Kathy straddled her stool, adjusting her cunt lips so they fell to either side of the edge.  The camera mounted below her offered Mr. Sharpton and anyone else who knew the correct web address, a direct view of her pussy and asshole.  She kept herself shaved, of course, so there was nothing to obstruct the view. 

Once settled, Kathy switched the phones on for the day, donned her headset and powered up the computers.   Kathy was the office manager and did not have to perform menial tasks; Mr. Sharpton had an office slave for that.  He actually had several slaves but he brought only one of them into the office each day to see to his needs.

When Kathy first started working for Mr. Sharpton, he had just started his Financial Planning business and money was tight.  Kathy had been required to do everything around the office.  She had done all of her normal work in addition to assisting Mr. Sharpton. The worst part of it had been the bathroom.  The suite of offices they had been in at the time did not have a private restroom.  There was a large public restroom right down the hall but Mr. Sharpton was very particular and would not use it.  Several times each day Kathy would be summoned into Mr. Sharpton’s office, he would open his trousers and pull his cock out for her.  She knelt between his knees, opened her mouth wide and relaxed her throat.  He would rest his cockhead on her lower lip and piss.  When he was finished, he’d tap off the last few drops, wipe the tip off on her tongue and go back to work.  He rarely bothered to speak to her during the entire process.  She was then dismissed until the next time.  Once she coughed midway through and some of the urine spilled on Mr. Sharpton’s shoes as well as the floor.  Kathy apologized profusely; sure she was going to be severely punished. Mr. Sharpton’s only reaction was a tightening of his lips and a request for her to take his shoes to be cleaned and to lick up the mess on the floor.  Kathy gratefully cleaned up the mess, took care of the shoes and thought the whole episode was over.  No more mention was made for the remainder of the day and Kathy could not help but think as she walked home that Friday evening, how kind Mr. Sharpton was.  Unfortunately for Kathy, she had assumed incorrectly.  The minute she walked in the door of her home she was approached by her husband.  An extremely strong and fit man, Kathy’s husband had grown quite accustomed to living on Kathy’s substantial salary.  He spent all of his time at the gym working out or hanging out with his friends.  Kathy’s husband informed her of the call he had received from Mr. Sharpton regarding her transgression.  He then proceeded to whip her tongue until it was swollen to twice its size.  He then informed her that for the rest of the evening and the weekend, she would be drinking all of his piss as well.  In order to teach her control, as he pissed in her mouth, he held her nosed closed and thrust his cock as deep into her throat as he could.  By Sunday evening she had learned to control her breathing and her gag reflex.  When she returned to work on Monday morning Mr. Sharpton paused for a moment as he passed her desk.

“I trust we will not have any further issues Kathy.”

“No Mr. Sharpton”

“Excellent” With that he walked into his office and closed the door.  A few minutes later he buzzed her desk.  As she entered his office and knelt between his knees, he reached over and pinched her nose closed as he began to piss.  “I spoke with your husband and I rather like this.”  He chuckled to himself as he finished his business.

Kathy shook her head as if to snap herself out of her reverie.  She had a few things to do before Mr. Sharpton arrived for the day.  After calling the answering service and having the phones switched over. Kathy turned on her PC and checked her email.  As usual, there was a message from Mr. Sharpton.

To:  officecunt@sharptonfinancial.com

From: mrsharpton@sharptonfinancial.com

Subject: New Office Policy

Priority: Urgent

It has come to my attention that staff has been negligent in maintaining appropriate appearance in the office.  Effective immediately, staff found with nipples not in an erect state or dry cunt will be subject to immediate disciplinary action.  There are no exceptions.

Mr. Sharpton

Kathy looked down at her own large breasts and sighed. Although her tits were huge, the nipples were quite average in size and the one on the left had a tendency to become inverted.  Most importantly, neither of them was hard. She reached down and began to pull on them quite roughly.  She plucked them, pulled hard and twisted them, nothing worked.  They would not get hard. She was becoming a bit panicky when Mr. Sharpton walked in the door followed by his office slave for the day.

“Oh Kathy” he shook his head and gave her a disappointed look. “I see you are not in compliance with the new dress code.”

“Please Mr. Sharpton, I just read your email and I’m trying to get them hard.  If you would just give me….” 

Before she could finish, he interrupted her. “Be quiet Cunt.  I am not interested in your excuses.  See me in my office in fifteen minutes.”  He gave her a small half smile and continues into his office.  That day’s slave, Kathy thought her name might be Mandy, gave her a sympathetic smile before following Mr. Sharpton into the office.

Kathy started to tremble and she furiously worked on her nipples.  Fifteen minutes later, her breasts were red and sore from her ministrations but the nipples were still soft.  Noticing the time, Kathy walked into Mr. Sharpton’s office.

She knocked quietly and waited for his summons to enter.  Once in the office she approached the desk and knelt in her customary spot.  Mandy was handcuffed to the leg of his desk and had something very large sticking out of her ass.  Kathy did not have time to see what it was before Mr. Sharpton snapped his fingers to get her attention.

“Focus cunt, you have already disappointed me today.  Now, do you know why you are here?”

“Yes, Mr. Sharpton.”

“Tell me.”

“I am here because I was in violation of the dress code Sir.”

“No Cunt, that is incorrect.  Present your udders to me.”  Mr. Sharpton spoke in a firm manner but never raised his voice.

Kathy was confused but new better than to disobey.  She knelt up and put her hands under her tits and held them out toward Mr. Sharpton.

“Come closer Cunt, kneel in front of Slave.”

Kathy walked on her knees until she was right in front of Mandy.

“Slave, bite Cunt Kathy on her udder tip until she screams.  Do not draw blood.” Mr. Sharpton was standing now so he could better watch the two women.

Mandy nodded at Mr. Sharpton then leaned over, took Kathy’s left nipple in her teeth and bit down HARD.  Kathy screamed out loud.  It felt like Mandy was going to bite her nipple off.  At her scream, Mandy released her nipple and looked up at Mr. Sharpton.

“Again, but this time don’t stop until I say so”

Mandy nodded and repeated her previous action, biting hard on the tip of the nipple.  Kathy screamed out loud but this time Mandy did not let up.  Mr. Sharpton grabbed Mandy by the head and pulled back hard causing Kathy’s nipple to stretch even as the sharp teeth bit into it.  Just when Kathy thought she couldn’t take anymore, Mr. Sharpton commanded Mandy to stop.

“Now Cunt, let’s see if that nipple is hard.” He reached down and pinched Kathy’s ravaged tit.  “Much better.”

“Thank you Mr. Sharpton.”

“My pleasure Cunt.  Now Mandy, please do the same to Kathy’s other nipple. I’ll be back in a few minutes to inspect your work.”  He could hear Kathy screaming even after he closed the door. 

Approximately 30 minutes later, Mr. Sharpton returned to see Kathy sitting at her desk.  Her eyes were red from crying and her voice was a bit hoarse when she greeted him.

“Welcome back Mr. Sharpton.”

“Thank you Kathy, I see your appearance has improved immensely.”  He was looking down at her rock hard nipples.  Both of them swollen, and covered in small tooth marks.

“Yes Sir.”

“You never did answer my question correctly.  Why did I punish you this morning?”

“Because I am a disobedient Cunt who failed to be wholly pleasing to a man in my presence Sir.”

“Now that is a better answer.”  He stood for a moment just staring at her. Looking her up and down as she sat straddling her special stool.  “When was the last time I fucked you?”

Kathy was startled by the question.  At forty, Kathy was easily twenty years older than Mr. Sharpton’s personal slaves and he rarely fucked her anymore. “It’s been a few months Sir.  Not since Mandy, Candy and Sandy all had the flu at once.” 

“Oh yes, now I remember.” He smiled as he spoke. “Get up and bend over the desk.” 

Kathy immediately complied. “Let’s see if you have obeyed the second part of our new dress code.” With that, he plunged his 10 inch cock straight to the back of her cunt, slamming against her cervix before pulling back and plunging in a couple more times.  Kathy did not even try to hold back her moans and cried out several times as his cock hit an especially sore spot.  Mr. Sharpton’s cock was thick as well as long and Kathy had always had a hard time taking it. “I forgot how tight you are Cunt.” As Mr. Sharpton spoke he roughly pulled his cock out of Kathy’s ravaged cunt.  “Luckily, you are not completely dry.  I would have hated to have Mandy bite your pussy.”  Kathy was breathing heavily and trying to maintain her position but could not help but wince at the thought. “Not to your liking Cunt? No, well that’s too bad.  Now reach back and hold your ass open for me.  A good cunt does not need lubricant.  Are you a good cunt Kathy?”

Kathy reached back and held open her ass cheeks as wide as she could. “Yes Mr. Sharpton, I am a good cunt.” 

“If I recall, your husband does not really like to use your ass.  Is that correct Kathy?”

“Yes Sir.” Kathy could feel Mr. Sharpton’s fingers pressing roughly against her asshole.  She bit back a cry as he pushed three of them in, up to the knuckle.

“Hmm, nice and tight.” Mr. Sharpton then replaced his fingers with his cock, forcing it into her ass all the way to the hilt in one thrust. Kathy could not hold back and began to scream as he forced his enormous cock in and out of her.  Not caring that he was tearing her up inside.  He noticed that she had begun to bleed a bit but thought it was a good thing as it would add some lubrication for her.  After several minutes, that felt like hours to Kathy, he came deep in her bowels.  Spurting copious amounts of hot cum deep inside her.

“Do be a good girl and keep all that inside of you until you get home.”

Kathy could barely speak she was in so much pain but she managed to mumble “Yes Mr. Sharpton.”

Mr. Sharpton turned away and called sharply for Mandy “Slave!  Get over here and clean me up.  Quickly girl!”  As Mandy scurried over to clean Mr. Sharpton’s blood, cum and shit covered cock with her tongue, Kathy returned to her stool, carefully clenching her asshole closed. 

The rest of the day passed without incident.  At 5:30, she knocked on Mr. Sharpton’s door to inform him she was leaving.  As she stuck her head in the office, she saw Mandy laying on the floor with her mouth open as Mr. Sharpton squatted over her and shit into her open mouth, holding her nipples tightly for balance. Hmm? Kathy thought, some things have changed.  She shrugged, bid him goodnight, put her coat and boots on and walked home.

As she stepped in the door she saw her husband waiting in the entryway.  “Hey Babe, Mr. Sharpton called today.”  That’s when she noticed the giant spiked butt plug in his hand.

Chapter 2

 Mandy sat at her desk, working hard to complete the end of month reports.  Mr. Sharpton, her employer, expected them to be complete by 3:00pm today.  It was a lot of work but she was motivated to get it done.  Mandy could still feel the sting from the marks left on her tits earlier in the day when she had protested the unreasonable deadline. 

Mandy was grateful for the job.  It paid well and in this economy jobs were not easy to come by.  It was her first day and she certainly did not want to antagonize her employer.  Mandy had found the job through her father.  Mr. Sharpton has some very special requirements for his employees and had found that his friends and colleagues where the best way to find new staff.
 

A recent graduate from business school but still living at home, Mandy had been informed by her father that she was to go work as a bookkeeper for his friend Mr. Sharpton. A large and extremely domineering man, he had always controlled every aspect of his wife and daughter’s lives and having grown up that way, Mandy never thought to question him.  She had always known it was her duty to be an obedient and pleasing cunt for her master.  All of her life, she had witnessed her father training her Mother as well as the housekeeper to serve him.  Mandy herself had been subject to harsh corporal punishments and since she was homeschooled, had no idea that life could be any different.  Even in college, she was given little freedom.  She was not permitted to socialize with other students and only attended classes approved by her father.  As a result, Mr. Sharpton’s rules were not surprising to the girl.

Earlier that day, Mr. Sharpton had walked into Mandy’s office and informed her of what he expected her to have completed by the end of the day.  She had taken one look at the stack in his hand and knew that there was no way to get it all done. She already had quite a bit on her plate.  She had tried to explain to him but quickly learned that he was not interested in her excuses.  In the middle of her explanation he had abruptly interrupted her.

“Mandy, be quiet!  You are new here but that is no excuse.  I know you were raised to be respectful of your superiors.”  He walked to her open office door and called for the office manager Kathy.  “Kathy, please come in here and bring the cane.”

Kathy quickly scurried into Mandy’s office holding an approximately three foot bamboo cane.  She made quite a picture as she was completely nude with the exception of a large butt plug sticking part way out of her ass.

“You still have not managed to get that entire thing inside?” Mr. Sharpton was speaking to Kathy.

“No Sir, but I am trying very hard.  It will be all the way inside my lunch.”  He looked at her fondly as she spoke to him.  Kathy really was an excellent cunt and a good office manager too.

“Very well then.”  He moved to stand behind Mandy.  Grabbing her arms and pulling them straight back.  This served to thrust her sizable bust forward. “Kathy, This little piggy has been a bit difficult today and you know I do not tolerate insolence.  You will provide her with her first correction as my employee.  I would also like you to make sure that a note of this goes in her file."

Mandy tried to protest but neither Mr. Sharpton nor Kathy was listening to her.  When she tried to speak, Mr. Sharpton simply pulled her arms back harder.

“Kathy, take the cane and beat Piggy's breasts until her blouse falls off.  Begin now.”

Mandy’s eyes almost bugged out of her head.  She tried to get her arms free so she could protect herself but Mr. Sharpton was too strong.  It was only a moment before she felt the first strike across her chest.  She screamed out loud as the cane came down.  It felt like someone had set her chest on fire.

"Please Sir! I'll do better, I promise".  Mandy begged Mr. Sharpton.

"I know you will Piggy, now be still.  I don't have all day and you have work to do."

Kathy raised the cane and brought it down several more times, aiming for the buttons first, then for the seams of Mandy's blouse. After several minutes, Mandy stood trembling, her blouse and bra  in shreds, her rather pendulous breasts covered in red marks.  Some of the marks were already taking on a dark purple hue.

Kathy looked to Mr. Sharpton. "Is that acceptable Sir or should I keep going?"

"That's fine Kathy, you may go back to work.  Wait!" Mr. Sharpton called Kathy back. “Come over here."

Kathy walked to stand in front of Mr. Sharpton.

"Kathy, I would like you to hop up and sit on Piggy's desk.  Do it quickly!" 

Kathy complied, knowing the action would force the plug all the way into her ass.  As the plug slid home she let out a bit of a yelp and tears formed in her eyes." 

"Good girl, now go back to work."

"Yes Sir" She replied as she waddled back to her desk in the lobby.

Mandy still stood in place, waiting for Mr. Sharpton to tell her what to do.  She had never experienced pain like this before.  Her breasts were completely exposed and her throat was swollen from screaming.  Mr. Sharpton turned to face her.

"Piggy, that is your new name by the way, you will remove the rest of your clothing now." 

He took a seat in a nearby desk chair.  Clearly he planned to watch the show. 

With shaking hands, Mandy removed the rest of her clothing, exposing her body to Mr. Sharpton.  With her upbringing, it never occurred to her to protest what was happening.  After just a moment she stood completely nude in front of her boss.  Mr. Sharpton looked her up and down.  She was a chubby girl with a soft belly and very white skin.  Her large breasts were full but still hung down her chest due solely to their size. 

"You need some matching stripes on your ass Piggy but perhaps we'll save that for later."  He smiled and walked out of the office. 

Mandy looked at the pile of clothes on the floor.  Should she put them back on?  She decided that she had better not since Mr. Sharpton had not told her to and both Kathy and the office slave were also naked.  Careful not to brush her arms or anything else against her breasts, Mandy sat down and went to work.   That was several hours ago, now it was almost time to go home and despite her best efforts, all of the paperwork was not complete.

 

"How are we doing in here Piggy?"  Mandy jumped as Mr. Sharpton spoke.  She had not heard him walk in, she was so focused on the spreadsheets in front of her.

 

"Please Sir, I just need a few more hours.  I promise I'll get it done tonight.  I just need to call my father and tell him I'll be late." 

 

"All right Piggy, I'll call your father and let him know where you are.  I do feel like you need to be motivated though.  Call Kathy and ask her to come in here." 

 

Mandy called Kathy on the intercom and requested that she join them.  Mandy's hands shook a bit.  Was she going to be beaten again?  Tears started to pool in her eyes at the thought. Kathy joined them shortly and Mandy once again looked to Mr. Sharpton for direction. 

 

"Kathy, bend over and grab your ankles"   Mr. Sharpton moved to stand behind Kathy as she took her position.  Mandy could clearly see how Kathy's sphincter was distended by the huge butt plug and her tits hung almost to her face as she bent over.  Without warning, Mr. Sharpton grabbed the base of the huge plug and pulled in quickly out of Kathy's ass.  Kathy let out a yelp before biting her lip to hold in the sounds of her discomfort.

 

"Thank you Kathy, you are dismissed."  Mr. Sharpton turned toward Mandy, holding the shit and blood covered plug in his hand.  "Piggy, clean this filthy thing." 

 

Mandy took the plug gingerly in her hand, trying to touch only the base.  She walked toward the small bathroom in the hall outside her office.

 

"Where are you going Piggy?"

"To the bathroom, to wash this off Sir."

"No piggy, I did not say wash, I said clean."

"I don't understand Sir."

"Don't be stupid Piggy.  You are to use your piggy mouth and your piggy tongue to clean the plug. You did not become a piggy by not knowing what to do with your mouth."

Mandy was appalled.  How could she put something so filthy in her mouth!  "Sir please I ....."

Mr. Sharpton interrupted as Mandy started to beg. "Piggy, be quiet.   I am very disappointed in you. Hiring you may have been a mistake.  I will be discussing your behavior with your father.  Now, you have two choices, you may either tender your resignation or you will lick that plug clean. Decide quickly pig, I am running out of patience."

Mandy was openly crying now but she knew she had no choice.  If she was fired or quit, her father would punish her.  She had rarely been punished at home, having always been obedient, but she'd witnessed what her father did to her mother when she failed to please him and had no desire to experience that fate.  She lifted the plug to her mouth and began to lick, gagging on the bitter taste of shit and the salty flavor of blood.  It took a few minutes but she finally got the plug clean.

"That's a good Piggy."  Mr. Sharpton was sitting on the club chair next to Mandy's desk.

"Now come over here and bend over the desk.  I am going to put this plug into your ass now.  Wasn't it kind of me to allow you to clean in first?"

Mandy just stood staring at Mr. Sharpton.  She was a virgin and had never had anything inserted into her ass.  The plug had to be three inches wide!  It would tear her apart.  She started to sob but still walked over to the desk.  She stood trembling in front of Mr. Sharpton.  Afraid to speak in case anything she said made him angrier.

"Piggy, bend over the desk."

Mandy bent over until she was laying face down on her desk, her bruised tits painfully pressed flat against the surface. 

"Reach back and open your ass for me.  Pull it as wide as you can."

Mandy reached back and grabbed her ample ass cheeks, separating them so that her asshole was exposed to the room.  She could feel the cool air on the sensitive skin.  Mr. Sharpton ran his hand over her ass, giving her a few gentle slaps.

"Piggy, have you  been plugged before?  You seem quite nervous and your little rosebud is shut tight."  As he spoke, he tried to press a finger into her asshole.

Mandy cried out as the finger pressed hard.  "No Mr. Sharpton, I have never been plugged.  I am a virgin Sir."

"A virgin?"  Mr. Sharpton was delighted to hear this.  It wasn't going to change anything but he looked forward to being the first man to show this girl what she was made for.

"Yes, Sir."

"That's wonderful Piggy but in changes nothing.  Now be quiet and pull those cheeks wide."  Mr. Sharpton had not even finished speaking when he started to press the plug against Mandy's tiny asshole.

“Ayeeeee!”  Mandy screamed as the plug forced past her sphincter and began to enter her ass.  She let go of her asscheeks and tried to stand up.  Mr. Sharpton stood and used his left arm to push her back on the desk as he continued to press in with the butt plug.   Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, the torture stopped.

“Hmmm... Piggy, you have a very tight ass.  I don’t wish to set a precedent but this is just not working.  We are going to have to make this a bit easier for you.  Stay where you are.”

Mandy could hear Mr. Sharpton removing his trousers and watched as he laid them neatly over her desk chair.  Turning her head so she could see him, Mandy watched as Mr. Sharpton began to stroke his own cock.  She just lay there, watching him as he jerked off all over the butt plug.

“That’s better isn’t it Piggy.  Say thank you.”

Mandy thanked him even though she wasn’t sure what she was thanking him for.  She watched as Mr. Sharpton picked up the cum covered plug and walked behind her.

“Now Piggy, pull your ass cheeks apart.  Since I have been kind enough to provide you with some lubricant, you have no excuses.  Now be a good pig and stop wasting time.”  With that, he roughly shoved the plug deep into Mandy’s ass. 

Mandy screamed louder than she thought possible.  She’d never felt pain like that before.  She could not seem to stop screaming.   Mr. Sharpton just let her ride out the pain. After several minutes, she fell silent, her voice hoarse and her vocal cords raw.  He looked down at his new book keeper, her hair in disarray, her face tearstained and her lips bleeding from when she had bit down on them.  He looked at her plump body still bent over the desk, the base of the large plug sticking out of her ass.

“Now Piggy, you leave that in place and finish your work.  You may ask your father to help you remove that when you get home.” 

Mandy still lying across her desk, shaking in pain, watched as Mr. Sharpton got dressed, left her office and a few minutes she heard him leave for the day.   Trembling Mandy stood up and gingerly walked over to her chair.  Every step was agony and she quickly realized she was not going to be able to sit down. 

Mandy worked for several hours with the plug in her ass, the pain reawakening with every movement.  When she finished, Mandy called her father’s home and asked for the car to be sent to pick her up.  She was able to kneel on all fours on the back of the limo and found it easier to just crawl into the house when she finally arrived home.

Mandy’s father found her kneeling on the floor in the foyer wearing a coat and shoes but nothing else.

“Mandy, I received a call today from Mr. Sharpton.  He informed me of your impertinence and your reluctance to perform your duties.  If I receive another call like that, I will send you to live on the compound with your Uncle Joseph.  Do you understand?”

“Yes Father.” Mandy automatically replied.

“Good” Without saying anything else, Mandy’s father reached down and pulled the plug out of Mandy’s ass in one sharp movement.

Mandy passed out from the pain and when she awakened, found herself alone.  She tried to stand but could not so once again, she crawled.  Reaching her bedroom, she lay on the carpet next to her bed, too exhausted to even climb onto the mattress, and fell asleep. 

At 5:00am, Mandy’s mother woke her up.

“Mandy dear, it’s time to wake up.  You need to get the work.  You don’t want to be late on your second day.”

 

Kathy walked into the office.  She had her clothes put away and was at her desk just as the clock struck 5:00am.  Mr. Sharpton wouldn’t be in until 8:00am but Kathy was expected to have the office open early in case there were any calls from clients on the East Coast.  Mr. Sharpton kept the office deliberately cold and Kathy shivered as the vent above her blew cool air over her desk.  She didn’t really mind though, Mr. Sharpton required all of the office cunts to have hard nipples at all times and the cold air helped.  Kathy’s  were almost always bruised and raw, between keeping them hard and the abuse they took from Sharpton it was a wonder they still looked normal.  Kathy carefully straddled the wooden pony that served as her desk chair while glancing at the clock and then the door.  It was now 5:30 and Mandy, the other office cunt, hadn’t arrived yet.  Mr. Sharpton monitored the office via webcam, he’d know Mandy was late and there would be hell to pay. 

At 8:00am Mr. Sharpton walked through the door and went directly into his office, a moment later Kathy heard Mr. Sharpton call her “Cunt, get in here”.  He sounded angry and Kathy hurried to obey.  Kneeling next to his desk, she waited for him to speak.  “Cunt” he began “We have an issue.  Office cunt Mandy is out sick with the Flu.  I don’t want to bother training a new cunt so you will need to take over her duties.” 

Kathy tried not to cringe, she already worked a twelve hour day, if she had to do Mandy’s work, she would be here all evening too.  “Of course Mr. Sharpton.”

“Let’s get started Cunt, open your mouth.” Mr. Sharpton already had his ten inch cock out of his pants and  shoved it half way down her throat as soon as her lips parted.  He started to piss and it took Kathy a moment to remember to swallow.  It had been at least a year since she’d had to act as his urinal.  Swallowing piss must be like riding a bike thought Kathy as she swallowed every drop. 

Without warning, Mr. Sharpton pulled his cock out of Kathy’s mouth, as he tucked his cock back into his pants he stared down at the still kneeling cunt at his feet.  “Go get a crop and the blue dildo.”

Kathy quickly fetched the items and brought them back to Mr. Sharpton.  He grabbed her by the hair and turned her face toward him.  “I don’t have time for this nonsense cunt.   After all this time, I shouldn’t have to tell you to open your mouth, should I?”

“No Mr. Sharpton.” Kathy quickly replied. “This cunt’s holes should always be open and ready to receive a master.” 

“That’s correct cunt but I don’t want you to forget again so I am going to help you remember. I’m a busy man and have little time for this nonsense.  You may thank me cunt.”

“Thank you Mr. Sharpton.” Kathy said quickly. 

“You are a lucky cunt to have a Master like me Kathy.  Now open wide.  I don’t want to break any teeth this time.” 

Kathy opened her mouth as wide as she could.  Two of her front teeth were implants.  During her first week on the job, Kathy had gagged on Mr. Sharpton’s cock and had accidently scraped him with her teeth.  He knocked out two of her teeth shoving the large training dildo down her throat.   Without warning, Mr. Sharpton shoved the blue dildo into Kathy’s mouth.  It was large by most standards, about 8 inches long with a 3 inch diameter, but it was one of the smaller toys in Mr. Sharpton’s cabinet and Kathy was grateful for his mercy.  A few minutes later, Kathy was back at her desk,  blue dildo in her mouth and her ass and tits covered in welts from the crop.  Mr. Sharpton’s in a good mood today thought Kathy as she got back to work. 

Kathy was trying to figure out the month-end financial reports when she realized that Mr. Sharpton  was watching her.  She couldn’t speak because of the dildo but she nodded her head in acknowledgment.  

“Cunt, take the dildo out of your mouth and come over here”

As soon as she was in front of him, Mr. Sharpton grabbed one of Kathy’s nipples and pulled hard at the same time, he used his foot to sweep her legs out from underneath her.  For a moment, she dangled from her nipple until he dropped her to the floor. 

“Open your mouth.”

Kathy opened her mouth and without saying anything else, Mr. Sharpton pissed down her throat.  She expected him to pull out as he finished but instead, he drove his cock deep into her throat, choking her as he caught her by surprise.  Without saying a word, Mr. Sharpton grabbed Kathy’s hair to hold her still and proceeded to fuck her throat, his ten inch cock cutting off her air and bruising her vocal chords.  Mr. Sharpton fucked Kathy’s face for several minutes before finally dumping copious amounts of cum down her throat.  After cumming, he kept his cock in her throat for a few moments longer, watching  Kathy struggle not to panic as she became desperate for  a breath.  Right before Kathy passed out, Mr. Sharpton pulled his cock out of her throat, holding her upright with a handful of her hair.

“That was adequate Cunt.  I hope you enjoyed your lunch break, return to work.” Mr. Sharpton released Kathy and walked back into his office.  Kathy rested for another moment before pulling herself to her feet and getting back to work. 

“Cunt!” Kathy jumped as she heard Mr. Sharpton.  She’d been so engrossed in her work that she hadn’t heard him approach.

“You’re turning into quite the little piggy.  How much do you weigh?”

“120 pounds” Mr. Sharpton

“You are to lose 5 pounds immediately. You will eat nothing but piss and cum for breakfast and lunch.  I’ll contact your husband to discuss acceptable options for dinner.” With that, he walked back into his office. 

Kathy sighed and blinked back a few tears.  She was  5’5” and thought that she looked pretty good for a woman her age.  Her tits were still full, her stomach flat and despite regular abuse her cunt and ass still tight.  Kathy’s stomach growled and she hoped that dinner was better.

At 5:30pm, Mr. Sharpton stepped out of his office coat and briefcase in hand.  “Still working on the financials Cunt?

“Yes, Mr. Sharpton.” 

“I expect them to be completed when I arrive in the morning.”  As he spoke, he put his things on Kathy’s desk and stepped behind her, Abruptly pulling her special stool out from under her.  “Bend over Cunt,”

With little fanfare and no lube, Mr. Sharpton shoved the entire length of his ten inch cock into Kathy’s ass.  He fucked her hard, each stroke shoving against the counter, her tits slapped against the desktop. Kathy screamed as Mr. Sharpton’s cock tore into her asshole, each stroke burning and stretching her painfully. After several minutes of painful thrusting, Mr. Sharpton pulled out abruptly. Grapping Kathy by her hair, he spun her around and thrust his shit and blood covered cock into Kathy’s mouth and came down her throat.  Kathy swallowed hard but some of Mr. Sharpton’s cum leaked out of her mouth and dripped onto her breasts and the floor.  Kathy started to shiver as she realized what she’s done. Mr. Sharpton just stared at her.

“I’m so sorry Sir!”.  Kathy’s voice was hoarse as she tried to catch her breath.

“ I know you are Cunt but I clearly haven’t been strict enough with you. “  Mr. Sharpton smiled as he removed his belt.  “I know this is a bit old fashioned my sweet cunt but it seems appropriate.  Stand in front of me with your hands behind your head.  I’m going to punish you until I feel like stopping. “

“Yes Mr. Sharpton” Kathy trembled as she moved into position.  Mr. Sharpton doubled his belt and began to beat her.  He was experienced and within moments Kathy’s stomach and breasts were covered in red marks.  He continued to beat Kathy for several more minutes.  Kathy cried out at ach stroke but knew better than to move.  Finally, Mr. Sharpton stopped.  He put his belt back on, gathered his belongings and walked out of the office.  Kathy just stood there crying as she watched him leave.  After a while, she walked back to her desk and finished the monthly financial reports. 

It took Kathy until almost midnight to finish her work . Putting her clothes back on was an exercise in torture as every movement was agony.  She locked up the office and slowly walked home. 

Kathy’s husband was waiting for her when she walked in the door. “Hey Cunt, I saved some dinner for you.”  On the floor was a plate with an open can of generic cat food. “Eat up, Piggy.” 

Kathy slowly fell to her knees. As she got close to her plate she noticed that the cat food was covered in cum.   She looked up at her husband and fresh tears fell down her cheeks as she bent forward and without using her hands, started eating.  She sobbed harder as her husband stared to piss into her hair, the urine and tears combining as they ran down her face and into her food.