Alone at Work
Copyright© 2025 by DirtyNerdyChick
Chapter 16
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16 - Mariah, a 19-year-old female office worker, is raped at work by an older married male. She doesn't report it, rather, something inside her grows and festers until she discovers that she likes rough/forced sex. Calling herself a slut, she gets taken by Richard again and again, even when she starts dating Jon. She needs Richard's abuse. Does she break away in the end and have a life with Jon? Go check out the Bookapy page for 15 reader's comments!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction True Story Workplace Humiliation Rough Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
“Good girl,” Richard replied.
I flushed and felt goosebumps form along my skin. I hate that he has this effect on me.
“I have to go,” I said weakly. “it’s late and I’m really tired.”
“Play with yourself for me Mariah,” Richard said cooly, “and when you’re done I will hang up. If you hang up I’ll call back, if you don’t answer then I’ll just head over there. Now be a good girl and play along, slut.”
I shivered when Richard said my name, and I bit my lip when he called me a slut.
“Please don’t do this to me,” I whimpered.
“Take your panties off for me,” Richard commanded.
Before I can stop myself I do as I’m told. Laying on my back and holding the phone in my left hand. I used my right hand to slowly slide my panties down my thighs and over my knees, I lift my right foot and slide my panties down my calves, leaving them hanging around my left ankle.
As I bring my hand back up I trace my fingertips along my thighs and, hip then across my tummy finally letting them rest just above my pussy slowly tracing circles along my soft skin.
“They are off,” I whispered, “now what?.”
“You don’t need me to say anything Mariah,” Richard said, “Just listen to yourself, to your own breathing, feel the heat of your body, feel your own desire to get in touch with the inner slut you’ve been hiding for so long.”
My fingertips slowly glide up and down my belly as he speaks. The tips of my nails lightly caressing my skin. I slide my hand up under my tank top lifting it exposing my tits to the chill air of my room.
I circle my fingertips around my nipple then gently flick it, and it hardens immediately. I gasp and squeeze my right tit then let my fingers travel across my chest doing the same to the other side. My breathing is getting heavier as I lay there playing with my big tits.
“Run your hands along your stomach and down your body,” Richard said his breathing heavier as well, “Touch yourself.”
I’m almost panting now. I obey Richard’s command and let my hand travel down my body, my stomach is fluttering with my breath as I lightly graze my nails across my soft skin. I gasp as my fingers find my clit. I raise my hips and my fingers dip lower to stroke my lips. I can feel I’m already wet.
“Ahhhuuh” I moan, “Oooooh.”
I am stroking my fingers up and down my lips and teasing my clit slowly, but a bit faster with each pass. I can hear the lewd squish of my fingers traveling up and down my wet slit.
“Ughn, fuck,” I whimper and bite my lip.
“Build yourself up for me slut,” Richard pants. “I want to feel you cum.”
My fingers are moving faster and faster now. I am moaning and whimpering, gasping and panting as I give in to the pleasure and obey like a good slut. I hear Richard moan and it sends electric shivers through my body.
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