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From conference room gangbangs to some harsh back-door training; from the naughtiest, most Taboo of all Daddy-Daughter Work Days to tying up the boss and putting her in her place over and over and over…these are a dozen of the most wicked workplace tales you'll ever lay eyes on…
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12 Tawdry Tales
Office Gang Bang Of The 19 Year Old Intern
Gang Bang Of The 19-Year-Old Intern 2:
Daddy Pounded Me From Behind on Daddy-Daughter Work Day
Daddy & His Partners GANGBANG Me on Daddy-Daughter Work Day
By Deborah Cockram
Tied Up, Stripped, & Ravished On The Elevator By My Boss
Gangbanged by Strangers: Tied Up, Stripped, Fucked Hard
Gang Banged by Lesbians: Tied Up, Stripped & Fucked Hard
Kidnapping & Ravishing the Bound, Helpless Judge
Ravishing & Humiliating The HOT SEXY JUDGE AGAIN
Ravishing & Humiliating the Mayor:
Gangbanging the Tied-Up Mayor ROUGH & HARD:
Ravishing The Boss Lady At Work:
of Office Gangbangs, Workplace Bondage & On-The-Job Backdoor Bangings
By Deborah Cockram
© Copyright 2017 by Deborah Cockram and After Midnight Press
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Office Gang Bang Of The 19 Year Old Intern
By Deborah Cockram
Mr. Powers stood when I stepped into his office. He's more than double my age – I'm not good at figuring out how old people are, but I'd guess mid-forties, possibly a year or two older. He was a large man, not particularly tall – about six feet I think – but wide and thick in the shoulders, with a barrel chest.
He gestured for me to sit down. I did, slowly, grabbing the arms of the chair, easing myself down on the cushion. I had spent the first part of the morning standing at my desk. I really didn't want to walk around much after yesterday, I was so sore, but sitting was even worse.
Mr. Powers lowered himself into the large, high-back leather office chair behind his giant teakwood desk. Behind him the large corner window showed a view of rolling countryside, mountains in the distance, He propped his elbows on his desk, laced is fingers together and looked at me, his face hard and serious.
"Rachel, I'm afraid we have some serious business to discuss."
He turned his computer monitor so that I could see the screen, then pushed a button in his keyboard. A video popped up, showing me walking into the second floor conference room.
My stomach clenched, and I had a sudden sinking feeling in the pit of my belly. I recognized the video – it was shot just yesterday, not more than a half-hour after the office had closed, though I didn't know there had been a video. It showed me walking to the end of the conference table, Nicholas Puckett sitting there, a goofy grin on his face. He loosened, then undid his tie.
"You are a beautiful creature," he said.
Mr. Powers hit a button to stop the video.
"I don't think we need to go any further," he said, his voice stern.
I closed my eyes, fought to keep the tears back. He wouldn't have to go much further to see me undress, to see…I didn't want to think about it.
"Rachel, I don't mean to excuse my junior executives who were involved in this. I'm taking appropriate disciplinary action against them. Serious action. But Rachel, I don't think I can have anyone working here who exhibited the lack of judgment you showed."
"Mr. Powers, I'm sorry, I…" I didn't know what else to say. I had been tied up and gangbanged, right here in the office, and he was going to fire me for my "lack of judgment?" I felt like I was being violated all over again.
Well, okay, not exactly. Nothing could be as bad as what they did to me last night.
"I don't want to get into any sordid details – quite honestly, there's nothing you can say that would excuse what's on this video – but how did you manage to let yourself get caught up in this?"
I buried my face in my hands, fought to keep my emotions in check. I regained a little composure, then dropped my hands to my lap, looked Mr. Powers straight in the face and told him how it happened.
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!
Lesen Sie weiter in der vollständigen Ausgabe!