Breaking Bernadette
Copyright© 2026 by JDlit71
Chapter 14: Choking Under Pressure
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 14: Choking Under Pressure - Some things are private...until they aren't. With a photographic memory and a body made for using, Bernadette found herself between a rock and a hard place, which was exactly where she wanted to be...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Fa/ft Ma Fa Mult Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Workplace Cuckold BDSM MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Black Couple White Couple Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Spitting Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex Size
“Beth? As in Beth Maxwell?” Bernadette asked, still chained to the Dragon.
“How did you know that?” Beth asked almost as if she were sad.
“It’s kind of a long story, but your husband is looking for you. Are you wearing some kind of mask? You sound muffled?”
“I am but no he isn’t. They told me he’s already found another woman, a better woman who meets his needs. She’s smarter than me and prettier than me. I’ve seen her picture,” Beth said solemnly.
“You’re wrong. I worked for your husband and he told me the whole story. He was actually fired from his job because of, well, never mind. That part isn’t important, but I swear to you that he’s trying to find you. He thinks Duncan Enterprises has taken you. Is that who owns this place? Duncan?” Bernadette asked.
“I shouldn’t be talking to you. I need to go.”
Alpha stripped and stashed her street clothes near a tree closest to the group of men who surrounded the defenseless woman. They were taking turns with her and Alpha wanted in on the action. She wandered barefoot and naked towards the men seemingly lost and famished in search of a drink of water. It didn’t take long for them to notice the blonde 6’ 2” busty Amazon warrior princess as she approached them delirious from the heat.
“Please, water. Please help me? Can one of you please help me?” she said as she staggered a few yards from the men, finally falling down in the dirt.
“Fuck me! Who the fuck is that?” one of the men asked as he heard the thud of Alpha hitting the ground behind him.
“No clue, but if we hose her off I bet we can fuck her till the morning! Look at those tits!” another man spouted.
She was quickly surrounded by the group as they focused all their attention on Alpha as the other woman quietly crawled away. The first man stepped up and grabbed her by her hair and dragged her over to their truck. He brought out a canteen and quickly doused her bare tits. The savages began groping her and another canteen washed the rest of her as the men laid her out in the back of the truck with her head hanging off the tailgate. They were all naked within a few minutes and they lined up for her to suck each of them. They didn’t bother to tie her down, she played the helpless victim who was too weak to fight them off.
Delta watched through the high dollar goggles, fingering her own wet pussy as Alpha sucked the men one by one until they were all hard. They quickly did the math and realized she only had three holes. One of them flipped a coin and a few minutes later one man was laying under Alpha with his cock in her ass, another was on top fucking her pussy, and the third one was pounding her mouth. She suddenly came alive and took control. She had an amazing ability to control her vaginal muscles and the man fucking her pussy was screaming about how good it felt. He erupted first and the other two wanted a piece of that pie. She finished those three off in just a few minutes. Three more men replaced them and the last man grabbed her hand and forced her to jerk him off. They took turns testing her pussy, but ultimately none of them lasted more than a couple of minutes. When the seventh guy finished cumming, she gave a devilish smile and said, “Ok, who’s first?”
They all looked at each other and one of them stepped up. She grabbed him by his hair and slammed his face between her legs. She locked her legs together and grabbed another man and stuffed his face between her tits. The other men looked at each other, bewildered, as she released the first man between her legs who fell out dead from suffocating. She had smothered him quickly and the man between her tits was breathing his last as she grabbed another willing victim by his hair and slammed him between her legs. She pulled the guy between her tits away and he fell off the truck onto the ground with a thud. The remaining men quickly began trying to beat Alpha with their fists, but she manipulated the guy between her legs and blocked them as she spun around and jumped up in the back of the truck. The men clambered to grab her, but she was sweaty and they had no grip on her. She kicked one of them hard in the nose and then followed it up with a throat punch. He dropped like a rock backwards into the guy behind them and they both tumbled off the truck onto the ground. She did the same to the next guy and he landed on the other two. She jumped down and took out his knife and sliced her next attacker across his belly and then landed a kick into his open wound. As the guy underneath the two dead guys pulled himself out, she knocked him out using a shovel from the side of the truck. She whistled for Beta to come down. She quickly gathered her street clothes as Beta quickly edited the shortened version of the video she had just taken to show each of the men in their last moments alive. She grabbed the phone of the man Alpha knocked out and transferred the file to it. They left him propped up against the truck with his phone in his hand and continued on to their rendezvous point to meet up with Charly.
Delta cleaned herself up and made her way towards Alpha and Beta with three minutes to spare. They arrived at their destination five minutes before noon and waited.
“Dude, you look like you got run over by a train last night! What the fuck Dude? Did Lucy get to ride the ‘Alex Express’ late into the night?” Jimmy asked.
“Fuck you Jimmy Highland! I do not need your shit this morning,” Alex grumbled.
“Whoa! Somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning!” Jimmy teased. “Did you hear? Johnston got moved up. There’s an opening for our manager. You gonna throw your name in the hat?”
“Wait, what? What happened to Mr. Johnston? Where’d he go?” Alex asked.
“No clue. Read your email. I hear HR is interviewing today only for a replacement. You might wanna get a jump on it,” Jimmy said. “After yesterday, I bet you got a real shot. Now that they see what a leader you are.”
“Maybe. You still got the last resume I sent you? I need it sent back. I’ll add a few tid bits and see what the powers that be have to say. Maybe my grandfather can pull some strings,” Alex said proudly.
Bernadette snapped out of her dream as the giant chain began another pull. She had counted ten additional pulls since her contact with Beth, which appeared to be a dead end. She grew more and more frustrated with each pull, which ended without an orgasm every time without fail. She had given up on trying to outsmart the machine, or Beth, or Blackwell, or whoever was controlling this behemoth with teasing tentacles. Previously, she looked forward to the pull, which always netted several orgasms. Now, she dreaded the sound of the chain and the lack of pleasure that accompanied it. This was no life. Not for her anyway. She was ready to give up and accept her fate. Beth was no longer coming near and she missed the little bit of communication that came from Beth’s brief visit. How much longer could she last? That was the question on her mind each time the chain began its pull.
The email alert popped up on Alex’s computer a little after noon. He quickly opened the reply and read the response from HR. The short answer was, yes. He got an interview. Today at 5:30 pm on the 33rd floor. He was advised to bring his resume and any supporting documents that might help his case to become the next manager of Production Coding. It was a simple job, literally anyone could do it. You just had to sit back and let your team do what they do best. You got an assistant to complete the menial tasks and order supplies and keep the projects and people scheduled and the team did the rest. It was a cush gig and everyone knew it. With the right resume and the right pull, Alex was as good as hired.
He had made a quick phone call to his grandfather just to button up any loose ends and his elder had indicated that he would, indeed, be a perfect fit. That was reassuring, but he asked his grandfather if he would put in a good word for him with Mr. Duncan. He assured Alex that there was no real need to, but he would see what he could do just in case. There was a brief mention of too seldom receiving a visit from Alex and Lucy. Alex assured him that they would carve out some time in the next couple of weeks to stop by for coffee or possibly dinner, depending on their busy schedules.
Alex looked at the clock. He had time to grab a quick lunch and then he would dig through his emails and print out the necessary documents that reflected his leadership skills.
“So you think Johnston is a good fit for Application Dynamics?” Duncan asked.
“I think anyone could do either of those jobs. I’ve already talked to HR about his replacement. I’ve got my eye on a young man who seems to have some leadership qualities. The interview is this afternoon. I’m also looking into a replacement for Fillmore’s position. I’m thinking an outside candidate might be a better fit for that position. Time for some new blood. Would you be opposed to that?” Blackwell asked.
“No. Not at all. Whatever you think. The board wants to meet before the weekend to discuss Dewhurst’s possible position, how is that going?” Duncan asked.
“I’ll know more in an hour, but initially I think she’s a perfect candidate. We can literally use her anywhere at any time with anyone. The memories we’re creating right now are going to drive her to never miss an opportunity for an orgasm again for the rest of her happy sexually gratifying life. She’ll be the perfect slut, maybe better than I was,” Blackwell said smugly.
“Maybe. Let me know as soon as you hear something. She’ll need a heavy debriefing session, within the next two days regardless. I don’t want her ending up like that last case,” Duncan moaned.
Lucy was having her afternoon coffee at her favorite shop. It was listed as an appointment in her calendar every day for the same time, 2:00 pm, even though she never had anyone join her. Fortunately, for Blackwell, Lucy shared her calendar with Alex and she just happened to have a craving for a latte at 2:00 today.
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