Pauline the Slut
Copyright© 2025 by Paulineomts
Chapter 4: Visit To The Office
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4: Visit To The Office - The end of my life as a respectable wife and mother and descent into a world of humiliation and suffering as my husband’s fucktoy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Sharing Slut Wife BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex
When I woke the next morning he had already gone to work. My ass was still sore from his cock and the belt and my nipples still ached. I decided to take a bath. The hot water helped soothe my body. I closed my eyes and relaxed. I must have nodded off because the next thing I remember was the phone ringing. I got out of the bath and went back to the bedroom and answered the phone.
“Slut, put on your pink summer dress and your high heel sandals. No underwear and get a taxi to my office. Be here at noon. Don’t be late.” He hung up.
I stood there with the phone in my hand and water dripping off me. Did he really ask me to go to his office in the pink dress. He knew I didn’t like the dress. He had made me buy it. I had worn it while on holidays but it wasn’t suitable for the office. It was very short and low cut at the front and back and he didn’t want me to wear any underwear. I couldn’t do it. People would see me.
I dried myself and lay on the bed. I knew I would be punished if I didn’t go. He might even throw me out of the house. He had threatened to do it. I finally decided it was best to go.
I felt uncomfortable in the taxi. The driver kept looking in his mirror at my breasts. I was somewhat relieved to get to the office. The receptionist couldn’t hide her surprise when I came through the door. Anytime I’d been here before I would have been dressed respectably. She watched my breasts bounce freely as I walked towards her.
“Hello Pauline.”
“Hello Beth. I’m just going upstairs to the office.” She followed me to the lift. “ I’ll have to go up with you. New security rules.”
“Oh” I said.
When the lift got to the 5th floor she turned left instead of right to the office. She brought me to the meeting room, opened the door and showed me in. There was 10 or 12 people inside mostly men but two or three women. All eyes turned towards me.
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