Taken as a Slave
Keywords: a, Slave, as, Taken,
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My ordeal all began due to some silliness at work and it sort of snow balled out of control right up to my present situation where I am in sitting down on a 9 inch hard cock buried right up to the hilt in my tight ass, dressed in slutty lingerie.
My name is Clark as it was now Carol. This the name my enforcers have bestowed on me.
I was sitting at work night waiting for some reports to finish, Each week, one night until about 10pm I waited bored as the reports ran and refilled the printers as needed. To pass the time I surfed the internet looking different sites until I found some porn sites that had different names from the norm. Mostly they were anal sites but under normal names such as "The outdoor network", nothing that you would associate with porn. Instantly I started surfing them as they wouldn't raise the alarm on the network as a banned site and I could get as much porn as I wanted it was great or so I thought.
I became quite blasé about looking at it and even started to masturbate at my desk while looking at all the pictures.
It was about a 2 weeks after I'd started masturbating that I go the email that changed everything.
It read….I have seen you, I know what you do after hours and where you've been on the net. Attached was a pic of me sitting back in my cubicle chair cock in hand looking at the screen, plus a list of the sites I'd been looking at with some of the pics from the sites.
I sat back not knowing what to do aghast that I'd been found out, but by whom, there was no email address and no names.
I quickly deleted it and tried not to think about it. Two days later another email.
"Tonite I want you to strip naked when you wank tonite watching the internet. If you don't a copy of the previous email will find its way to your boss, HR and I might even broadcast it around the company. I'll be watching!"
Christ what the hell am I going to do, I kept thinking to myself. I can't afford for people to know I'll get fired.
That nite I sat looking around nervously, who was watching, where were they watching. I'd spent most of the day wandering around near my cubicle trying to see if I could see any signs of hidden cameras but to no avail.
I watched the time tick away during the evening trying to work out what to do and before I new it 10pm had come around and it was time to go home.
The next day another email was waiting for me when I got to work.
"You obviously think I'm not serious. I have attached the email I will send to everyone. I opened the email and there were the pics again of me cock in hand, pics off the internet of women getting solidly fucked, cocks in their ass, cum splattered over their faces."
Oh Christ.
Another email turned up.
"I won't send this email, one last chance. But this time you will pay for not doing as you were told. Before next week you will purchase lingerie in your size, stockings, garters, g string, bra, 4" stilettos. You will bring this to work with you and at 8.30pm you will change in the toilets and come out wearing this and then wank yourself off.
No more chances."
Oh god I've really got myself in it this time, I was being stalked by a nut case. I spent the weekend worrying what to do. I surfed an internet site that had women's clothing and they did a next day urgent delivery so I placed an order.
The next week came and my reports day duly arrived and took the lingerie in a back pack to work.
I couldn't concentrate and even my boss commented I needed to get my mind on the job, but just couldn't.
Evening came and the clock ticked around far too quickly. I couldn't risk it and before 8.30 came I dived off into the men's toilets and locked myself into cubicle, silly though because no one was around, well that I could see.
It took me some time to work out how the hell to put in the gear. The bra was the most difficult. I'd spent my college years learning how to get then off not put one on. Eventually I was finished, opening the cubicle door I stepped out and saw the reflection of myself, 4 inches taller, stockings, bra and my ass split by the g string.
I curiously opened the toilet door and looked out and scurried back to my desk though nearly breaking my ankles in the shoes. I sat down logged onto my normal site and took my cock out whilst glancing around all the time.
I starting pulling on my cock trying to concentrate on getting hard. I flipped the computer onto a familiar porn site and soon my hand was stroking my rock hard cock as I watched a blonde riding a big black cock in her ass.
It wasn't too long and I shot my load into my hand for the lack of anything to put it in and quickly went to the men's' and washed my hands and changed back into my normal clothing.
The next morning I turned on my computer and there was another anonymous email.
"Very good, I'm pleased to see that you can obey instructions. You will see that I was watching."
I clicked on the attachment and this time instead o a picture was a small video clip. Sure enough to my horror, there I was in the full colour bedecked in lingerie rock hard cock in my hand stroking myself including the final indignation of cum pouring out of my cock.
Strangely though there was nothing else with the email.
Relaxing as the day went on I thought that maybe, just maybe that would be the end of it.
But as 5.00 approached another email appeared.
"Tonite you will do the same again, but this time instead of washing your hands after you have come you are to put your hand above you head, tilt your head back mouth open and drip your cum into your mouth. Then you will lick you hand clean. You will then open your mouth and stick out your tongue to show the cum and then swallow."
I put my hands in my head, I just couldn't do this it was too much to ask.
Just then my boss put his head over my cubicle and asked if I was alright. I managed to stammer that I just had a headache.
"Will still be able to perform tonite?" I looked at him gob smacked.
"I just want to know if you'll be alright to runt he reports" he said.
I told him I'd be fine. I'd misheard him.
The clock slowly ticked around to 8.30. I went and changed again and sat down at my desk and went thought he motions, cock out, computer on to porn site, and sure enough I got hard again.
My email announced a new message.
"That's right I'm watching, don't forget my new instructions."
I stuck my head up and looked around I couldn't see anything, I'd already checked no one was here everyone had gone.
I sat down and started to stroke my cock moving my hand faster, I could feel the cum start to boil in my balls and soon I shot my hot sticky load into my hand.
Nervously I leaned back and put my hand over my mouth and watched in sick fascination as my cum slid off my hand into my opened mouth. I licked my hand and stuck my tongue out as instructed and then swallowed, feeling the rather bitter sticky mass slid down my throat.
Another email.
"Well done, great job. Don't change you are stay in your clothes for the rest of the evening, until you go home. Tomorrow to save time you will wear the lingerie under your normal clothes."
I clicked the attachment and watched in ever increasing horror, as I went through the motions of wanking sand eating my own cum, including a close up of the cum on my tongue and me swallowing.
I went through the rest of the evening in a daze every time I left my desk glancing around confirming to myself I was on my own as I wobbled around on my heels. Gradually I worked out that I could walk batter if I took smaller hips and swung hips.
I went home and had nightmares through the night about cocks cumming over me.
I dressed the next morning and went to work. I was about to go to morning coffee when another email came.
"Undo you trousers and show me that you have your slut boy clothes on."
I quickly undid my trousers and exposed the lingerie and did them up again.
Another email.
"Very good, more to follow tonight."
I forgot about my problems and concentrate don getting my work done.
Five came and my boss Calum put his head over my cubicle wall.
"Who's it going, everything all right? You've been a bit distracted the last few days. Anything I can do?"
I managed to stammer, no everything was okay and I was just a bit off colour. He bid me fare well and off he went. Gradually the office emptied and it was all quiet.
Email
"Take you clothes off and put your shoes on. I want you to get hard and with cock out go down to the time out room. When you get there, put on the blind fold you will find and kneel on the floor with your hands behind you back. Do not make a sound or try to look up. Be there in five minutes."
I quickly took off my clothes and did as I was told. My cock got hard really quickly and I walked down the corridor thinking how ridiculous I looked with my cock waving around in the air.
Nervously I opened the timeout room door and peered in. In the middle of the floor was a blind fold and I went in knelt and put the blind fold over my eyes.
I listened intently trying to hear, but could only here my own breathing. Then slowly I heard footsteps and the door opening and shutting again. Someone was in the room with me.
Nothing no noise.
"Very good slut. I'm pleased you have decided to obey me."
I answered by pleading, please don't do this to me, please please don't I just want to do my job and go home.
Whack. My head swung to one side as a hand slapped my face really hard making my eyes water.
"Shut up who said you could talk. Sluts speak only when they have permission. Do you understand?"
I nodded my head.
Whack. He hit me again. "The answer is yes sir."
Yes sir I said in a shakey voice.
I felt his hands on my arms and felt cold metal on skin and two clicks and my hand were handcuffed.
"Okay here is the state of play. I have got you cold. I can send any of the pictures, or videos to anyone in the company. The implications of are you would be a laughing stock and then you would be fired. When you tried to get a new job You couldn't get a reference, I mean who would hire guy who likes to dress in women's lingerie and eats his own cum?
I'm sure that you understand this, which is why you are here, on your knees cock out blindfolded and handcuffed.
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Keywords: a, Slave, as, Taken,