Chapter 12

Tommy got up the next morning, showered and shaved, and somehow managed to drag himself into work. He couldn't believe he'd survived the week so far. Marie had been more cruel than he had ever imagined she could be, but his treatment at Carol's hands last night had been a real surprise. He had always shown off a little wherever Carol was concerned. He acted like he was her big brother as he took her under his wing, but he never missed a chance to oggle her young body in the office. He was dying to ask her out but he was too shy. He was afraid that if she said no then that would be the end of his chances. She was a frequent subject of his wet dreams and he'd undressed her in his mind a hundred times. Last night, however, Carol shocked both him and herself by the way she so easily handled him. She had worked him to such a fevered pitch of lust that he had gladly humiliated himself at her feet and cried tears of gratitude when she rewarded him by letting him cum!

When he arrived in the office Carol was telling a wide-eyed Marie how she had made him cum at her feet, then forced him to lick his spunk from her skirt as she scolded him. When Carol told her about slapping his ass as he cleaned the cum spots from the rug Marie laughed hysterically and said "Oh my God! I never knew you had it in you! Well, good! I'm glad you've seen the light because now we can have a lot of good times with him together. Our two nights combined, in addition to having him at the office every day, means we'll get to use him more that any of the others do. I've got a lot of really good ideas I'd like to try out and I was hoping you'd want to go in on them with me."

"Sounds great to me!" Carol said enthusiastically.

Marie continued, "I still like the party idea. Maybe we can set it up for either next Wednesday or the Wednesday after that, at my place. I'll make the arrangements for Donna's friends to watch him during the day. We already spoke to them and since they're on summer vacation anyway they said they'd LOVE to keep him busy until we get home. I told them that they can do whatever they like to keep him aroused all day but they're not to let him cum! I want him literally boiling when the guests arrive. It'll be so much more humiliating for him to greet them with tears in his eyes and his little stiff prick dripping, especially when he sees who I'm inviting!"

"Oh, you're so bad!" Carol giggled.

"Donna and I will take care of the food and drinks. You can bring a salad or something and feel free to invite whomever you like.

After all, it's your night too!"

Tommy sat there in shock, not quite believing what he was hearing! Marie and Carol were talking about their plans for him as if he weren't even there! He didn't dare say a word. He already knew better than that, but listening to their dark plans and the way they giggled as they discussed them made him want to disappear under his desk. He shivered as he imagined what that horrible night would be like! Please God, don't let them do that to me!

They stopped their chatter as soon as Louise came in, but when they glanced at each other again they got a case of the giggles.

"What's going on here?" asked Louise.

"Oh, nothing" said Marie. "We were just talking about Tom."

Louise looked at Tom and noticed that his ears were bright red.

She smiled at him and winked, which caused Carol and Marie to start giggling again.

Needless to say, Tommy spent another miserable day at work.

Louise had him in Mrs. Peterson's office again, stark naked and on his back on Gloria's desk, holding onto his ankles. She made him stay like that for most of the morning. It was a slow day and the three of them took turns going into the office to torment him.

Marie voluntarily took off her nylons and used them to tie each of Tom's wrists to his ankles so he was spread wide open as he lay on the desk. She then took a pencil from Gloria's drawer and used the eraser end to start probing at his sensitive asshole. His anus was spread wide and as she poked the pink tip in further, the puckered walls grabbed onto it and held. Giggling, she moved the pencil in and out in very short teasing strokes while poor Tom's legs trembled and he begged her like a tied whore to let him cum. But she wouldn't relent! She'd see him getting close to the edge then she'd abruptly stop and laugh at him as he moaned and jerked his legs. She kept this up for about ten minutes while Louise and Carol took turns coming in to watch him squirm!

"Quick! Someone's coming!" shouted Carol.

Louise scurried back to her desk as Marie cautioned Tommy to be real quiet or they'd let whoever came into the office see him. She left the eraser tip still sticking in his asshole as she quickly closed the door about half way and walked to her desk.

A man and a woman dressed in business suits entered the office and said they'd like to see Mrs. Peterson about some advertising space they were interested in buying. Louise told them that Gloria was not in but they could discuss the details with Marie.

"If it's all right, we'd just as soon wait for Mrs. Peterson" said the woman, a little snottily, as she started to walk towards Gloria's half-opened door!

"No! Ah, you see, Mrs. Peterson won't be back until Monday morning. Are you sure there isn't something I can do for you?"

The woman had one hand on the door edge as she looked back at Marie. "Oh, well. Never mind. Please tell her that Carol Sanforth and Mike Bressler from ALPHA ONE were here. We'll call her on Monday and set up an appointment."

Louise let out an audible sigh of relief as the woman turned and began walking back out the door. Carol and Marie began giggling uncontrollably after they left, and Marie said, in a loud, faked voice: "Then again, maybe we WILL just wait here in case she comes back early!" and she swung open the door, laughing as she saw Tommy close to tears, still tied there so shamefully on display with the pencil bobbing up and down from his asshole. He was sniffling as she laughed and began teasing him again by jiggling the pencil.

"That was close!" breathed Louise.

"Relax", said Marie. "If you're afraid to take chances you'll never have any fun. Besides, we would've found some way to talk our way out of this. Who knows, maybe the bitch woulda got turned on by the sight of Tommy here! It's not too late to call her back..."

"That's OK. I'll pass on that one now" Louise said, regaining her composure and chuckling a little. She walked over and began fondling Tommy's bare ass as she looked into his eyes and said:

"Poor little Tommy! We almost let that nasty woman see his little dick and asshole! Do you think she would have liked to play with you too? Or give you a little spanking?" She slapped his ass lightly as she said this and continued chuckling. Tommy was moaning as he looked at each of the faces of the women who were working him over. Carol stayed near the front door on lookout, but she could see what was going on in Gloria's office. Finally both women left him and returned to their desks. Marie left the pencil sticking out of his asshole and told him he'd be allowed to dress and work at his desk all afternoon if he was a good boy until noon. She left the door ajar and went back to her desk.

A few more people came in that morning but Marie and Louise took care of them without incident. As Tommy squirmed on his back on Gloria's desk he nearly fainted each time he heard a new voice in the office. Finally at 12:00 Louise came in and untied him. He sat up and rubbed his sore limbs while the women wrote down their lunch orders. He dressed silently, took the list, and went out to pick up lunch. He spent the rest of the day at his desk, self-conscious and nervous. At 5:00 he got up, blushed as Carol and Marie told him to have a fun night, and drove home. Halfway home he began sobbing to himself in the car. What had become of his life? What had those women done to him? There was no escape... He couldn't imagine another week of this, yet he also reminded himself that this first week wasn't even done yet! He still had Karen to deal with tonight, then tomorrow night he'd be at Beverly's studio, squirming under her hand... if he was lucky! Then it would be Saturday again and Linda and her young friends would be back... Oh God! Over and over again, getting worse and worse, deeper and deeper...

When he got home, he parked his car and went into his house. Mrs.

Whitford was sitting out on her porch but he kept his head down and pretended not to see her smiling down at him. He cleaned up and had a bite to eat. He was just clearing the dishes when the phone rang.

He thought about not answering it, but the memory of his long night at the lake made him remember he had no choice. He picked up the phone and meekly said: "Hello?"

"Hello Tommy!" Karen's voice giggled in his ear. "It's Thursday night! I want you at my place in 30 minutes, don't keep me waiting!" She gave him the address and directions and told him to hurry right over. Twenty-five minutes later he was parking his car in the visitor's lot of Karen's condo on the other side of town. He found the right unit and rang the bell. The door opened and Karen greeted him in a pair of very tiny shorts and a tank top. She had a can of beer in her hand and smiled as she let him in.

"Karen, please... This has gone on long enough. You wouldn't believe what those crazies have been putting me through. I know you're a nice girl; can't we talk about this like adults?"

Karen put her beer down on a small table then hauled back and slapped him full force across the face. She reached back and hit him a second time on the same cheek.

"Owwwww!" he cried, startled. As he held his cheek he saw Karen's smile turn into a sneer.

"I'm a nice girl?! You want to talk to me like an adult?! Down on your knees, this instant!" She swung her hand back again and held it poised, ready for another slap as she stared into his eyes with contempt. In an instant her mood had changed completely. Tommy dropped to his knees in front of her, still rubbing his smarting cheek.

"Beverly called me this afternoon and gave me a complete rundown on what you've been through this week. I thought it was hilarious!

Having your cousin Kathy see you over at Marie's must have been a real shocker, huh? Did you enjoy that? I just bet you did, you little pervert! And I just LOVED the pictures Beverly sent me of what those young girls did to you on Saturday! I laughed my ass off! And you have the nerve to call me a 'nice girl'! I have half a mind to slap your little ass all over this town tonight. I thought about bringing you into a lesbian bar tonight, all leashed and naked, and making you crawl around for the enjoyment of the clientele! Would you like that? Huh? Wiggling your little ass around while they drink and laugh at you? I could arrange it, no problem, except I'm afraid you might like it too much! Maybe next week... It'll give you something to think about all week!"

"I-I'm s-sorry, Mistress Karen!" Tommy stuttered. She hadn't told him to refer to her as 'Mistress' but he didn't want her any angrier at him.

She sneered at him when she heard his words and said: "Stay on your knees, you little shit, but I want you naked in 30 seconds, or I'll strip you myself. Only it won't be here! Now start!!"

Tommy practically tore his buttons off as he removed his shirt.

He pulled off his undershirt and kicked off his shoes. He undid his belt and pushed his pants down around his knees. Naturally, he wasn't wearing any underpants. He bunched the pants under his knees and pushed them back and off his legs. In a panic he pulled off his socks and knelt there completely naked just as Karen yelled "Time!"

She looked down at him and nodded her head. "Looks like you just made it, little worm."

Even as Tommy knelt there at her feet he couldn't help but be struck by her awesome beauty. Her dark hair was pulled back and her shorts showed off perhaps the loveliest legs he had ever seen. She stood there for a minute looking down at him with her hands on her hips and chuckling. Finally she bent over and lifted his semi-hard penis in her right hand.

"What's this? I love the shave but your little dickie here can't decide if he's happy to see me or not. She began pulling on his penis. Almost immediately it stiffened right in her hand. He'd been teased all morning at the office and he had had no relief. Karen laughed as she felt him stiffen so quickly.

"That's a good little dickie. Maybe Mistress Karen will have a little reward for you tonight, but first I want you to crawl over to that footstool by the chair. That's the one, yes. Now bend over it. Put your hands down at the sides and grab onto the legs on the other side."

Karen guided him so that he was bent completely over the stool, with his head hanging down on one side and his ass raised up right over the middle of it. She then took some white clothesline she had ready and tied his wrists to the legs of the stool. She made him spread his thighs wide and straddle the rear of the stool. She took more rope and proceeded to tie his knees to each of the back legs of the stool. This left him bent over with his knees spread wide and his ass pointing up and back at her. His asshole was presented to her, wide open and vulnerable. His butt cheeks clenched as she ran her fingers lightly along the gully of his ass and he moaned a little as she touched his puckering little hole.

Karen laughed then straightened up and walked over to the dining room table. Tommy lifted his head to watch her and he gasped aloud when he saw her pick up what looked like a black riding crop! She walked back towards him, flexing the shaft of the crop and looking at Tommy as he continued staring at every movement of the crop. She could tell that he was petrified and his fear was giving her a rush!

Karen stood right beside him and lightly let the crop touch his asscheek. Tommy clenched again and stiffened. "Oh no... not yet" she taunted him. "I've got to play with you a little first." She chuckled evilly as she continued lightly brushing his ass with the crop. First one spot, then a pause, then a little swish in the air accompanied by another cruel chuckle. She ran the edge of the crop along his stretched open asscrack, then lightly tapped him on the underside of his cheeks again. The entire time she taunted him, saying "Ah yes... you like this, don't you. Sure you do. I'm going to make you so happy tonight! I'm going to whip your ass all night long, whip you till you scream! Don't worry, the walls of this condo are soundproofed, besides, it's an end unit and our only neighbors are in Brussels for the summer. You're all mine tonight, little worm! I'm gonna whip your little ass red! But that's what you really want, isn't it? Tell me that you want me to whip your ass..."