Chapter 13

Kimi felt her ass being stretched by the inflating butt plug. With each pump of the bulb, more air was forced inside of it, and inside of her. With her mind on her ass, she didn’t concentrate on keeping the cock out of her throat. It was just what her assailant expected as he slid his cock forward, pushing the head of it into her throat which was angled perfectly for such a maneuver.

Kimi snapped back to reality, feeling the cockhead blocking her air supply. She heard her tormentor say “Breathe through nose” in that creepy, metallic voice.

Not so fuckin’ easy, she thought to herself, when you’ve got a telephone pole in your ass.

The cockhead stayed in place and she concentrated on breathing. She knew her cocksucking skills were easily on par with anyone working here and that deep throating was just another tool in her arsenal.

As she forced herself to relax, air arrived in her struggling lungs. This relaxed her throat muscles, and when he felt that, W.S. Fun slid his cock one more inch inside of it.

Six weeks ago, he overheard Kimi having a conversation with Tina about an investment gone bad. It was supposed to be a legal loophole through an offshore investment company, but it turned out to be an illegal one. Within a week he had hacked her laptop and found out all of the details and made a copy of them.

It wasn’t that he didn’t like Kimi, he thought while giving the bulb another squeeze and feeling her jump, it was just that it was difficult to take working here with all of these hot women and him getting no pussy. He was a good-looking man, built solidly, no falling down the ugly tree for him, but rules were rules: the girls weren’t allowed to fornicate with other staff.

Fornicate, he laughed to himself, feeling Kimi’s throat reflexively squeezing and releasing around his cockhead, that was the actual word used in the memo. What kinda’ old-fashioned word is that?

Kimi had taken her fair share of cocks in her ass, but this was different. No roughness, no painful entry, but instead a very large, very wide presence. It actually felt good. And even though she wasn’t happy about the circumstances, she could feel her pussy getting moist. The guy in her mouth was being forceful, which she liked, but he wasn’t hurting her.

W.S. pulled back, first out of Kimi’s throat, then out of her mouth completely. He moved around behind her, adjusted a valve on the bulb he was holding, and released most of the air inside the plug’s bladder, shrinking it considerably. He did it so that he could get into Kimi’s pussy easier. He’d heard she was pretty tight.

Tossing the bulb and hose over his shoulder, he used both hands to steady her hips as he moved forward, the tip of his cock pushing between her pussy lips. Moving his right hand around her, he passed through her trademarked heart-shaped trimmed bush until he found her pussy, and then her clit, which he began rubbing with two fingers in slow circles.

Kimi moaned involuntarily, feeling his cock sliding inside of her. She was torn between the good feelings between her legs, and the anger at being used like this. Each thrust, however, softened one of those feelings and intensified the other.

Firmly into his fucking rhythm, W.S. released her hip and once again took hold of the bulb. As he thrust inside of the hot, saucy bitch, he gave the bulb a squeeze. He didn’t notice anything until about the fifth or sixth squeeze and then he felt it, a little pressure against the top of his cock. He could tell Kimi was feeling it because with each thrust and squeeze, he heard a soft grunting sound come from her.

Another squeeze, and another, and yet another. The expansion inside her ass continued.

“Oh God...,” she cried out, the combination of the clit rubbing, the cock thrusting and the fullness in her ass pushing her close to paradise.

W.S. was there too, her tight pussy walls collapsing in a quick pulsing soaked rhythm around him. He squeezed the bulb in rapid cadence and rubbed her clit faster as the sperm shot from the end of his cock, buried deep inside of her.