My Mean Boss 7
I cried all the way home not so much from the pain although there was a lot of
that but the horrible guilt about what I had become. I could hardly believe that
in only a week they had transformed me from a modest virgin to a total pain
slut. Even in the midst of my guilt flashes of the ecstasy from the pain and
fucking ran through my mind only to be suppressed by all my will.
At home I went to bed in my clothes afraid if I undressed I may want to
masturbate as flashes of the fantastic feeling of having dicks in my pussy and
ass kept darting into my mind.
I couldn't sleep so thought about what I should do.I finally decided to try to
return to my former self by dressing as a nice girl should. That thought
relieved me a bit and I was able to go to sleep.
The next morning I put on my "Granny panties"as they had called them that
covered me well above my navel then my sturdy cotton bra wincing as it pressed
against welts. Then a girdle, stockings slip, skirt nearly to my ankles, a loose
dark blouse and finally a suit jacket.
I looked in the mirror and was satisfied that at least I did not look like a
slut.
When I went to my car the men were on the sidewalk. They ignored me and I heard
one say,"She should be out any minute." I blushed realizing they were waiting
for the old slutty me.
On the walk to the office even the construction workers ignored me and I knew I
was again virtuous.
At the office Mary saw me and said,"Oh Shit! I thought we had cured you."
I said haughtily,"If you mean I am no longer a slut,you are right.I am never
going to get into that situation again."
My Boss called me into his office and said,"My God girl. How can you hide that
wonderful body under those ugly clothes?"
I said, "These are normal clothes for a nice girl and that is what I plan to
be."
He said gruffly, "Well you accepted your punishment so I guess you can return to
your old prudish self if you want to but I know that sooner or later you will
accept the fact you are down deep a slut and want the thrills you so obviously
enjoyed."
I said defiantly,"No I won't. You made me crazy but I am sane now."
When I went to my desk I noticed how confining my clothes were although I had
never thought so before and also how boring my job was. I knew that would not
get better and also I had no chance now of getting a raise in pay.
At lunchtime Debbie and Mary did not invite me to join them so I followed them
alone to see the construction guys whistle at them and then go silent when they
saw me. In spite of myself I felt a pang of jealousy. I sat at the back of the
restaurent noticing all the guys stopping by to talk to Debbie and Mary. No-one
was interested in me. Even the waiter who had hung around when I was a slut just
took my order and left.
That night when I undressed I looked in the mirror and saw most of the damage
was gone but that reminded me and I hurriedly put on my flannel jammies before I
slipped and touched myself.
The next day was the same and I definitely missed the attention of the men. Even
the UPS guy did not recognise me and asked where the other girl was. I told him
she didn't work here anymore but I was hurt he didn't recognise me. After all my
face was the same except no makeup.
For something to do at home I washed my cut off sweater and skirt and the dress
but seeing them hanging above the tub to dry excited me and I closed the door in
shame to keep from seeing them.
That night I had a nightmare. Well it should have been a night mare I was
hanging from a limb with a bunch of people around staring at my nude body and a
big man with a whip started walking toward me.
I woke up with my arms stretching behind my head to grip the bedposts and my
pussy was wet and tingling. I really tried not to but I rubbed my clit and
pinched my nipples until I had an orgasm.
The next morning I realized that I would never be happy as my old prude self and
it didn't matter since my parents and old friends would never know I had become
a slut.
I put on the dress and went outside where one of the men said,"Oh I am so glad
to see you. I was afraid you had moved. You are so beautiful!" The other guy
said,"Yeah." and I blushed and thanked them so glad to be loved again.
The construction guys yelled too and I grinned and wiggled my hips on the way to
work.
I knew what I had to do. The Boss was already in his office and I timidly
knocked on his door. When he said "Come in." I went to his desk and got on my
knees and said,"I am sorry I disappointed everyone by going back to being a
prude. I deserve to be punished."
He smiled and said,"Yes you do but you must earn it. Strip and suck my dick."
A week ago I would have been horrified but now I felt my pussy get wet and my
mouth watered. I took off the dress slowly as I knew he liked as he began
lowering his pants and shorts.
I crawled to him and lovingly licked his inner thighs then his balls then his
dick. Just before I put it in my mouth he said, "To make sure you really try to
get me off I am going to put paper clamps on your nipples and tits until I cum."
I moaned, "Yes." and put it in my mouth just as a clamp bit into my nipple. The
pain just excited me and crazy as it sounds I sucked him real slow even pausing
to make it last as clamp after clamp was added to my breasts to make them hurt
and then throb.
Finally he could last no longer and jerked out his dick to flood my eyes and
face with his cum. The degradation was thrilling and I just knelt there as he
scraped off his cum with his finger and fed it to me.
He began to remove the clamps which nearly covered my breasts as I gasped at
each removal. I had hardly noticed them going on but the pain at removal kept me
gasping and moaning as my finger found my clit to add extra thrills.
Finally the ones on my nipples were removed to send thrills all through me and
he said,"Do you want your punishment now or after five?"
"Now Sir if I may."
"All right. How many spanks do you deserve?"
"Ten. No twenty please sir."
"With what instrument?"
"The strap please."
"And where on your body?"
"On my breasts sir. They are real sensitive after the clamps."
"On sluts they are tits.Say,"Please spank my tits."
I cringed at the crudity but said,"Please spank my slutty tits."
He reached under me to palm my vagina and stuck in his middle finger to make me
gasp.
"What is this I am touching?"
I moaned,"My vagina and clitoris Sir."
"No. It is your pussy or cunt and clit."
I moaned,"Yes. Cunt. Clit."
He brought his other hand down and jammed his finger in my tiny puckered anus
making me gasp again as thrills shot through me from both fingers."
"Where is my finger?"
"In my anus. Sir.
"No that is your asshole. Say,'I love being fucked in my asshole."
I hesitated because a week ago I didn't know people did that except homosexuals
but he was right I did love it.
I sighed,"I love being fucked in my asshole."
"Okay get the strap then kneel with your hands on your head. Do not remove your
hands."
I got the strap and handed it to him then kneeled in front of him.
He began hitting my tits up down and sideways to keep them in constant motion.
It hurt awful but the thrill was just as strong suddenly I realized he was
counting and was at eighteen. I didn't want him to stop since I was nearly to
orgasm so I took down my hands to put them behind me. He just grinned and hit
harder and faster to make my tits jump and sway until I gave a little scream as
orgasms began to pummel my body.
He grinned and said,"I guess that is enough.You took thirty one."
I moaned "Yes Sir. Thank you Sir"
"Now you owe an apology to my partner and Debbie and Mary. Go to them and tell
them you are sorry and you want them to punish you at five pm."
I put the dress back on noticing it seemed to fit tighter on my throbbing
breasts and the nipples made definite bumps in the material.
I sat down to recover for a minute since I was still feeling little aftershocks
from my orgasm and my tits throbbed with every heartbeat.
I was trying to decide what to say to the girls and the boss when it suddenly
occurred to me that in my whole life I had never had a party. This could be my
party. I started up Printshop and designed an invitation. I had to giggle since
the flower border seemed so incongruous to the message which said, "I am sorry I
returned to my prudish ways which disappointed you all. This is your invitation
to punish me for my stupidity. We will meet in the conference room at five PM."
That seemed harsh so as a note of whimsy I added, "Bring your own bottle and
invite a friend,"
I took the invitation to Mary who smiled and said, "I am glad to see the real
you."
She read the invitation and said,"I don't know why you should be punished.I am
happy you realized who you are."
"I do. My life has been Hell the last two dsys with all the guilt my damn
parents caused me.I want to make it plain I have changed forever."
"Well then I will make sure you get orgasms from it."
In spite of my conviction that I wanted my new life it embarrassed me that she
knew I wanted orgasms so badly and I blushed to make her giggle.
I took it to Debbie who said,"You love punishment.Don't you?
"Again I blushed as I said,"Not punishment just the thrill of pain."
I took it to Joan who said, "Oh good. I really wanted another chance at you.
Punishing you made me so horny I had to go to the bathroom and masturbate."
It made me feel better that other girls masturbated. I thought it was just boys.
I took it to his partner who read it and said,"Are you sincere about this? All
of it?"
"Yes Sir. I think I deserve it for being so stupid."
"Fine. I am looking forward to it."
I went back to my desk and then felt fear as I realized I had given them a blank
check with no limits on what punishment I should get.
Then Mary came over and said, "I saw you go into the boss's office. Is this his
idea?"
"No. I told him I deserved to be punished and he did."
"Really. What did he do?"
"He spanked my tits." I blushed at the new word in my vocabulary.
"Wow. I want to see them. Let's go to the bathroom."
I followed her and she waved at Debbie to join us."
In the bathroom she unzipped my dress and pulled it off my shoulders to place it
on the cabinet then turned to say,"Wow. They are still red but it seems to help
them. They seem rounder and fuller."
"Yes the spanking makes them swell up and throb."
She gently massaged them as Debbie watched which really felt good then suddenly
she grabbed both my nipples and pinched them hard. "I gasped and moaned at the
pain that went deep but it was thrilling too."
Mary grinned and said,"I know that feeling. It hurts but hurts good doesn't it."
I couldn't talk I just murmured,"Uh huh."
She released them saying "We have to save you for later."
Then Debbie felt them and said, "God I wish I had your tits. Even as big as they
are there is no sag."
I said, "Thank you. I suppose that is because of those industrial strength bras
I have worn since I was thirteen."
"Maybe or just good muscle tone."
I guess they had seen enough because Mary dressed me and we went back to our
desks.
They invited me to lunch. They giggled as men stared at us some even walking
backward to get our rearview. Mary said,"You are going to be a great friend. You
are really a man magnet."
At lunch Debbie said, "You have really made my boyfriend a happy camper. He has
always wanted to see someone who enjoyed pain. I just endure it when I have been
naughty. He will be there right at five."
Mary said, "My boyfriend too. He likes tit torture and my boobs are so sensitive
I won't let him do much."
I was shocked. "Wait. They are coming? The invite a friend thing was supposed to
be a joke."
"Too late now they would kill us if we called it off."
I thought about it then decided a larger audience may be better. Then I said,
"Tit torture. What is that?"
"You have already had it with the clamps and tit spanking. He likes to stick
needles in the nipples or worse have you lie on thumbtacks while he walks on
your back. Once was enough of that I bled like a stuck pig.
"Oh I don't want to bleed either."
"I made it sound worse than it was the blood stops almost immediately when the
tacks are removed and there are only a few drops from each puncture but your
tits have room for a lot of punctures."
"Oh that sounds horrible."
"Trust me it is a hell of a lot better than having them caned."
I hadn't tried that yet. I remembered the cane was awful on my butt. I shuddered
at the thought of it hitting my nipples.
About four oclock people started coming in carrying sacks I assumed was booze
which they carried to the conference room. By five about fourteen people had
arrived. I began to be really afraid. Last time everyone in the room had a
chance at me. Twenty people could really cause a lot of damage. I had visions of
being rushed to a hospital but then realized if it got that bad the doctor would
report it to the police and relaxed a bit.
At five I followed Joan and Debbie and Mary to the conference room.
It really was a party. Everyone had a drink and there were snacks on sideboards.
When I came in Mary said loudly, "Everyone. Meet Allene our guest of honor and
your entertainment for the evening."
There was applause! God I felt like a rock star or something and it got better
as Mary introduced me to everyone and they all said I was beautiful or had a
wonderful body. Nobody had said that to me when I was a prude and I was
thrilled.
I drank a few Screwdrivers to help my courage and then the boss stood up and
said,
"We are very proud of our Allene. She has overcome a psychological handicap
imposed on her by her parents and we found she has a lot of courage, not only
that as you can see she is very beautiful."
No-one had praised me like that I was very proud and planned to make them keep
feeling that way.
Then he said, "Come over here and get up on the table so they can see you
better."
Now that I knew they thought I was beautiful I wanted to be seen and hurried
over to step on a chair then the table where I made a slow turn so they could
see how my dress hugged every curve including my pubic bone.
The Boss said,"Isn't she beautiful." There was a chorus of "Yesses" and I
thought of how a week ago I would have been totally embarrassed to stand there
in that dress but now I just felt proud.
He said,"I have another announcement. If Allene is totally cooperative my
partner and I have decided to promote her to our Goodwill Ambassador position
which would triple her pay check."
I had no idea what a Goodwill ambassador was but I was all for it. With triple
pay I could buy clothes and get a newer car.
He took my hand and said,"You are going to cooperate aren't you?"
"Oh yes Sir. Anything."
That brought another round of applause making me smile.
He said,"Take off the dress so they can really see you."
I hesitated as my prudish nature returned briefly then took it off slowly to
hear "More. More" then I was naked and the boss said, "Look and fondle she is
yours."
Suddenly there were hands all over me as I was told to kneel so they could reach
my breasts. I was thrilled and even more when my cunt lips were pinched and my
nipples.
They felt me a long time then the boss said,'There are too many of us to all
have a turn with her so we are going to have a raffle. There are memo pads on
the table. Write down what you would like her to do or what you want to do to
her. The memos will be put in a hat and Allene will pick one out of the hat and
do it. There will be five lucky winners.You can each have two scenes so make
sure you pick your favorite things.We want variety so if more than one of you
chooses needle play or whipping with the same instrument she will discard the
second."
One guy said,"Shit! I hope she picks me first."
He pulled me off the table so I could mingle naked. I went to Mary and said,"I
am relieved only five can whip me."
She said, Maybe you won't be whipped at all. all these people have pet
perversions.
I waited for them to fill their pads wondering what I may have to do if not
being whipped.
End part 7
