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"Psychotica" Bit Two

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 ...continues from "Psychotica (ch.1)" - click here to start there... 

That weekend I caught the flu, most likely because of being forced to prance around naked with a cork stuffed up my ass at 3 o'clock in the morning. I spent the whole weekend wrapped up in blankets in my bed. My boyfriend called when he got back from the hunting trip to see if I wanted to "congratulate" him on killing Bambi. I got pissed and hung up on him. For a split second I actually considered telling him about the horrifying situation that I was in at work, but I quickly discarded the idea. He would be no help; thinking wasn't his greatest forte. I was seriously considering not going back to work ever again, but I knew that if I didn't show up Antony would most likely follow through on his threat to turn me in. I didn't get to sleep until about 4 Am on Monday morning. When 8 Am rolled around I crawled out of bed, took a shower, got dressed (remembering my painful lesson about wearing regular panties I decided to wear none) and left for work. The drive was horrible, my tummy was in knots of apprehension and anxiety, not too mention I had a low fever and my nose was running. As I pulled into the parking lot I saw that Antony's truck was already in place. As I walked into the office, a feeling of dread enveloped me, it was eerily silent, and I didn't see any of the dozen or so people I worked with, and perhaps worst of all, I didn't know where Antony was. As I walked to my cubicle, an older lady, Midge was her name, rounded a corner and smiled at me. "Morning dear, how are you?" As soon as the words were out of her mouth she was frowning. "Oh you look sick, why didn't you just call in girl?" Before I could think of a decent response Antony was walking up with a reply at his lips. "Because she is warrior. A stone cold mercenary who won't quit till' the job is done." That now familiar smile was wide across his cheeks. Midge gave a little chuckle and said she was going into the meeting, and then walked away without any further conversation, leaving me alone with Antony.

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I tried not to look at him, but after a moment of awkward silence he leaned forward and whispered into my ear "Pull your pants down to your knees, and spread those legs for me." I looked at him in wide-eyed disbelief! "Do I need to interrupt the accounting meeting and let them know about a certain penny-pinching co-worker?" His point rang home loudly, and in a moment my hands were jerkily sliding into the waistband of my bell-bottomed slacks. A little hesitantly, I lowered my pants, my eyes darting about the office as I did so. There were only 8 cubicles in our office, sitting in the middle with larger offices along the far walls of the building. It wouldn't have been so bad a situation, but the partition between the cubicles is only a 5-foot high wall, which means a tall enough person can easily look into the cubicles around them. I was a bit relieved to see the satisfaction on his face when he saw that I had shaved my pussy completely, I didn't have any clippers, but I didn't want him pissed off at me. "Don't worry so much, everyone is gathered in the conference room at the meeting. I'll accept that bald cunt for now, but let it grow out just a little. Now, my snotty nosed friend, stick one of those little hands down there and rub your pussy." Per his command, I stared blankly ahead as I moved my hand to the flesh between my thighs. "Look at me." I did as I was told and raised my head so that our eyes met. He was staring at my face, not my masturbating hands, and I'm not sure why, but I felt a little better because of it. Suddenly I felt a fresh fever envelop me like a burning cloud. My nose began running again, and the room swayed ever so slightly. As I began to reel forward, I realized that my hand was soaking wet. Antony caught me as I fell, and held me in that old gentlemanly style, like we were on a poster for Gone with the Wind or something. "Don't stop." he said. I kept my hand working between my soaking pussy lips as he instructed and within a few moments I felt the swell of orgasm building within my body. As it happened I noticed something poking slowly into the rim of my asshole; it was Antony's sex soaked finger! I couldn't believe what was going on in my fevered and frantic state. I had my pants down, masturbating, in my office cubicle, while the guy who was blackmailing me was shoving his finger up my ass, and I was cumming on top of all that! I began letting loose little moans as my O grew closer, I tried not to, but I couldn't stop it! Then finally, the orgasm began crushing through my insides from my lower belly down to the tips of my cunt lips. And just as my pussy muscle began contracting with the orgasm, Antony's finger slipped snuggly into my asshole. I fell completely limp in his arms, and he just held me there like that, for about 10 minutes, until I could finally sit down in my roller chair without falling out. When I was finally able to open my eyes, he was staring straight into them. "Are you ok?" he asked. I slowly shook my head yes without thinking, and a moment later he was face to face with me, his tongue buried deep between my lips, dancing with my own. We kissed like that for a while; I'm not sure how long. When the door to the conference room opened he backed away, told me I was "Amazing" then took off to his office. I sat there without moving for a moment or two, then as I heard footsteps nearing my desk, I jumped up and yanked my pants up with unimaginable speed. As my boss rounded the corner he looked up and stared at me with a shocked face. For a second my heart stopped as I was sure that he knew everything, but finally he said "Sarah, you look like hell, you need to rest all you can the next two days that your off for class, heck, if you need to, leave early today." I assured him that I would be ok and sat back down to get my workday started.

The rest of my day went much the same way, I would have flashes of fever, and cold sweats, my nose would run, and I would catch myself dozing off now and again. And oh yeah, about once or twice an hour, whenever there was no traffic near my desk, Antony would slip over and have me lower my pants so he could finger my pussy or my asshole while kissing me for a few seconds, then disappear, leaving me to hurriedly pull my pants up as soon as I heard footfalls. I sent him an email around lunchtime saying "he was probably going to get sick from me in a day or two". The next time he stopped by he told me not to worry about that before having me take my pants down. He then squatted behind me and ran his tongue from the bottom of my pussy up between my ass-cheeks, sending a chill through me as his tongue washed over the warm button of my asshole. He then stood and kissed me deep on the mouth, I suppose it was because I was so sick, but it didn't really bother me that he had just licked my asshole.

Towards the end of the day, he brought me 4 cold & sleep aid pills and told me to take them. I knew it was a bad idea because I still had to drive home, but I felt like shit, so I took them. At about 4:30 or so, I must have passed out at my desk. I must have really been out of it because I didn't wake up until about 7 hours later, to the sound of flesh smacking against flesh.

As I groggily woke, I felt the cold concrete floor of the warehouse under my naked back. A moment later I felt something smack harshly into my left ass-cheek! Reflexively I tried to lean forward to get my butt out of harms way, that's when I realized that my hands were tied to something behind me. I tried then to pull my legs down and found that my legs were tied back to, and my feet must have been all the way back to my head, because I could barely move them at all! When my ass received another hard swat I made to yelp because of the sharp pain, but as I tried to suck in a breath, I caught only drool, and the rubbery taste of something thick and cold, which filled my mouth. I panicked hysterically then and only slightly registered that I must be blindfolded too because my eyes were upon, but everything was still dark. I thrashed wildly about, but succeeded only in bruising the tender skin of my lower back. That's when I heard a strangely reassuring laughter falling from Antony's lips. "It's about time you woke up sleepy head. I told everyone in the office that I would give you a ride home if you hadn't woken up by the time I left. Don't be afraid, you're safe, relatively speaking…"

Without another word I felt a barrage of swift hand swats smack into my bare ass. I writhed and bucked each time, but restrained as I was, there was no escaping the assault. After about 9 or 10 stinging strikes against the soft flesh of my bottom, he stopped. I whimpered through cock shaped gag that filled my mouth, and this brought more laughter from him. "I love those little sounds you make, and I invite you to struggle as much as you can, but please be careful my dear, in your fatigued state you could lose consciousness again…and I want you to feel each and every last bit of me tonight." There was silence and peace for a little while then, and I was thankful for the respite, but in my desensitized and weakened state it began to feel as though I was floating a cold sea, alone. Beneath my gag I called out to Antony, when he didn't answer back I nearly went hysterical again, I mean, I didn't want to be found like this tomorrow morning by the warehouse guys…no telling what they would do. Luckily a few moments later I felt his warm hands caressing my sides, then his knees were pressing into the sides of my rear end. "Easy baby…I'm right here." His voice sounded so loving that, for just a moment, I forgot the horrific situation I was in. It didn't last long.

The smell of rubbing alcohol filled the air. A moment later I heard the strike of flint against metal from a lighter. I didn't understand, and I must have started trembling, because again I felt one of his reassuring hands caressing me, then they were both on me, one running over my left nipple. It was so warm that it felt good against the cold sweat that had sprouted over most of my body. But something was wrong; the warmth kept growing, until finally it was a burning pinch that squeezed harshly into my fat tit. I wriggled my ass around trying to move away and a few second later the pain was gone, leaving only the warmth behind. It was then that I realized what was happening. Antony was pouring the alcohol on his fingers, setting them on fire, and rubbing it over me. Suddenly the warmth was all over his hand, and he was running it from my breastbone down my lower belly in a slow, swerving arc. This time it never really started hurting. Then it was both hands that were rubbing there burning warmth over the tightened muscles of my lower back; I hated myself for it, but I actually started moaning, because it felt so fucking relaxing. "Now, now dear, there you go." I heard as he splashed more alcohol on his hands and lit it, and then he was massaging the thick muscles of my thighs and ass cheeks. As the fire on his hands died out, I felt his thumbs peel apart the lips of my pussy. I am sure it must have just been my fever sweat, but my cunt was sopping wet.

In a moment one of his hands was alight again, and this time his exploring fingers were running over my pussy lips; when one of them quickly snaked its way into my slick cunt hole, the fire on it died quickly. The heat nearly brought me to orgasm. He must have felt me contract, because then I felt the thick head of his cock pressing into me. Slowly, an inch, an inch and a half, two inches…it must have taken forever, but he never completely stopped, there was just the mass of flesh pushing forward, and my squeezing pussy muscles, and the falling sensation in my belly…and nothing else. Thoughts began racing through my head…the blackmail, my job, his dark smile, my boyfriend, the money, school, what could happen. With that thought I began a thrashing wildly back and forth in an attempt to free myself. "That's it girl, fight for it!" He laughed the statement out, and as I threw my hips up in wild desperation, his fat cock slid fully into me! I gasped in a moment of unbearable pain, sucking in spittle and wisps of air from around the penis gag. Then slowly, I stopped moving, that's when I noticed he had stopped moving as well. We sat like that for a while, how long I do not know, and then…his hands crept up the sides of my back, and he began deeply massaging my aching muscles. Up and down my back, his hands moved, palms pressing into the tissue of my shoulders and neck, and then returning the down the path to my raised ass. My God, his fingers were so strong, like little probes, searching out tight spots in my flesh, and all the while, his stiff cock was throbbing and full inside my freshly soaked pussy! The fever blew up in me again, and sweat sprouted on my forehead. Then I felt his lips press to my cheek, and he ran a slow kiss up and over my brow, licking away the moisture. It was an eternally sweet gesture somehow, and if I had been untied, I would have fallen into his arms. But the sentiment soon left my mind. For as my body finally relaxed completely beneath his powerful hands, I felt his dick slowly easing out of its place, leaving my now gaping lower mouth, empty and cold.

He left me to sit like that for long while, much longer than before. I began to be frightened of abandonment again, when I heard the faint ZAP of an electrical arc next to my ear. Soon I felt his knees at my sides again, but his cock was lower when it touched me this time, and I realized that, true to his word, he was going to violate me in a way men secretly dream of every time they look upon a beautiful woman. Only I did not know the full extent of violation he had planned. I felt the cool flow of the lubricant spilling over my tummy, cupping and then running down out of my belly button. It ran a slow trail down and down into the crevices of my pussy, and finally over my taint, into the space between my far spread bottom-cheeks. With a thick DRIP it began to puddle beneath me, and then it began to warm. From my belly ran a line of liquid warmth down into my depths, and the wet from my empty and wanting pussy seeped down into slight opening of my asshole. Hesitantly he pressed forward then, his still mast cock pushing into the rim of my hairless and tiny rim. As it began to open the ever-contracted muscle of my asshole I bit down on the cock-gag and leaned forward as best I could to escape the pressure, but there was little respite. He just kept slowly moving his hips forward, until his cock was nearly half-buried in my wet, brown hole.

The pressure on my insides was unreal, my belly felt full to bursting, and my rectum was squeezing with all its tiny might to expel this marauding intruder. But, at the same time, the warm sensation of the lubricant in my pussy was teasing my clit to insane heights, and my frenzied mind was near psychotic with want of orgasm. That's when I felt a cold metal prod lay down ever so gently against my now full and throbbing clitoris. "It's a paperclip, in a moment, I am going to press my cock fully into you, and then touch a small battery to the paperclip, your pussy will contract uncontrollably, and your asshole will milk my cock, but I promise, I won't stop until you cum." With that he proceeded, I think that I was so afraid that I was unable to move, and a second later I felt the small jolt of electric shock run through my clit. True as he had said, and even more, my pussy contracted wildly…and my rim-hole clamped down, plastering itself to his cock. We both let out excited and whimpering moans as the shock hit us. With a second jolt my pussy contracted again, this time more violently, and his cock moved a little further into my rectum. I felt sweat dripping down from his body onto my belly, and somehow it comforted me that he was really going through the same thing I was.

Then the jolt came again, and this time so did I. My drenched pussy spasmed and jerked under the wire, and just as my clitoris blossomed into a mushroom cloud of powerful wet erosion, I felt his cock lunge completely into my asshole. His ball-sack smacked into the crack of my bottom, and he fell forward. He must have caught himself with a hand, because he did not land fully on me, but only hovered there, his chest against mine, his lips pressed wetly against my sweating forehead. The moisture from our bodies mingled and flowed profusely over us. The fever in my head grew into a fire, and as I passed from consciousness the last thing I felt, was his semen, gushing through my insides, jetting its way up into my belly.

- The End -


     

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