My Slut Diary - My New Boss - 2 (2/5)

January 1993
	Dear Diary,

	 
	Yesterday I was able to save my job by submitting to the 
perverted lust of my new Supervisor Robert. If I want to keep this 
job, I have to be his personal office Slut. I have to obey every 
order he gives me no matter how foul, and I will be shared with 
many of the men here at work.
	If this job didn't pay so much I wouldn't do it, but I 
could never find another job like this with my meager training.
	Everything was fine since I started work this morning.
What happened yesterday seemed almost like a dream or a nightmare.
I was beginning to think maybe it was just a bad dream when Larry
from the Tech Dept. came over and hung around my work station. 
"That's a nice outfit," he said, I was wearing a bright yellow 
mini shirt, a soft light green blouse and matching frilly socks, 
with yellow heels. He was leering at me making me feel real 
uncomfortable, he broke my mood by saying, "Pull your skirt up 
Slut." 
	Everything that happened yesterday flooded back in my mind.
I hiked up my skirt showing him my white bikini panties. Robert 
told me yesterday that I would have to Fuck and Suck these guys 
everyday if I wanted to keep my job. "Your a little wet today aren't
you," larry said as he stared at the damp spot on my undies, "you 
must be remembering yesterday, huh Slut?" I blushed, I did remember, 
I could never forget the shame I went through with Robert, him, and
the other guy from Tech.
	Larry told me to get up and follow him, which I did. He led 
me through the Tech. Dept. to a small door in the back. He unlocked 
it and pushed me into a storeroom, he came in and locked the door 
again. The room had lots of crates of electronic parts, boxes of 
old files and stuff, Larry pushed me against the wall and started 
to grind into me, "I thought about you all night, such a pretty 
little Tramp for me to play with." He started to grab my breasts 
and force his tongue in my mouth. He put his hand between my legs 
and pushed my underwear up into my Pussy with his fingers. He 
twisted and pushed, as he kissed me, and I kissed him. Although I 
was really being forced to do this, I was getting turned on by it. 
Just like yesterday, hateing it but still wanting to do it, needing
to do it. I was so confused, but ever since I found out there were 
boys in the world, my body has always won out over my head.
	When he backed off me I was real hot, my Pussy was tingling
like it always does when I get turned-on. Larry told me to take 
off my Panties and give them to him. When I gave them to him, he 
sniffed the crotch and made an ugly face and said, "Uughh!, your Cunt 
smells like Shit," and he pushed it in my face. It didn't smell 
bad, it smelt kinda good really, sweet and fresh. "Who knows whats 
been in your stinking Cunt lately, you Whore, you must put all kinds
of crap in there. I better take these to a lab and have these 
analized," he said as he stuffed them in his shirt pocket.
	Larry unbuttoned my blouse and started mauling my Breasts. He
squeezed each one then pinched hard on both nipples. I gasped at the 
sudden pain, he took it wrong and said, "Yah bitch I knew you loved 
to have them squeezed real hard." He squeezed even harder and twisted
them. His mouth covered mine, muffleing my moans of pain, I'm sure he
thought it was pleasure. He twisted harder and began to pull my 
nipples outward. He was being as cruel as he could trying to rip my 
nipples off as his body pinned mine against the wall. Then he backed 
away and he pulled down on my nipples hard, my legs buckled and he 
pulled me down on my knees. Larry dropped his pants and underpants 
to his ankles and said, "Suck."
	I stared at the thick 10 inches of Prick that had reemed me 
yesterday, I opened my mouth and Sucked it inside. "Good little Slut,"
larry said as my tongue and lips Sucked him in. I slid my face 
forward filling my mouth with his Cock, sucking as I pulled back up 
the shaft and licked the head, poking my tongue at the little piss 
slit. Larry moaned, "Suck it deep tramp," I pushed my head down on 
it again working my lips around the fat shaft, "eat my whole Dick you 
little Cock Sucking Cunt." He grabbed my head and started to Fuck in
and out of my mouth. I was moaning and gasping for breath as his hard
pole rammed my face. "Slut Bitch, Fuckin Whore, Cock Suckin Whoreeee."
He held his Cock at my throat and blasted it with his sticky sperm. I
had to swallow fast to avoid choking on the stream. "Yes, yes, eat 
my Cum, swallow it." he demanded. I gulped down each pump as it 
squirted and washed over my tongue.
	Larry pulled it out and rubbed it on my cheek and lips leaving
a blob of thick Cum on my face. He pulled my head back and looked down
at me and said, "That's how you look best Babette, on your knees with
a mouthful of fresh Cum, don't you agree Slut?" Strings of Cum 
stretched between my lips as I said, "Yes larry I do." Larry told me 
not to touch my face and to stay on my knees and wait. I nodded yes 
as he walked out, shut the lights, and locked the door. 
	I was alone in the dark for a while, the Cum dripping down 
my cheek on to my neck. I could still feel his thick Cock in my 
mouth. The door was unlocked and I squinted as the lights were 
flicked on, another man entered and locked the door. He walked over
to where I was kneeling pulled out his Cock and said, "next." I 
Sucked him for minutes holding his hips as I bobbed my head back 
and forth licking and Sucking as he called me, "Babs, The little 
Office Tramp." I started to swallow as he came, but he told me to 
leave it in my mouth. My mouth filled with the seed, some dripping 
down my chin. The rest he squirted on my face and nose. "Don't you
dare to swallow or wipe any of that Cum up, understand Slut?" he 
asked. I nodded yes and he left. He left the lights on, I looked 
down and saw my red sore nipples and some Cum that had landed on 
my breasts. The Cum on my face was dripping slowly down my face 
and neck. I didn't touch it.
	When the door re-opened, Robert, my new Boss walked in with 
a camera. He looks me over smiles and says, "Pretty, very pretty,
and all that Scum all over that pretty little face, I must get a 
picture for my wallet." He raised tha camera and said, "Smile Slut,
if you want to keep your job." I looked at the camera and gave it 
my sweetest smile - snap. He then told me to open my mouth so he 
could see all the Cum there. I did and he said, "Smile." Cum 
dripped out as I smiled with my mouth open - snap - snap. Robert 
was pleased, he said so, he let me spit the Cum into my hand, there 
was a lot, then he told me to wipe it over my face. I was 
humiliated but I did as he ordered.
	Robert took off my shirt and told me to bend over a large
crate in the corner, I did and he raised the back of my skirt so 
my Ass was in full view. He told me to tell him how much of a Slut
I was. He spit in his hand and started rubbing it on my AssHole 
as I told him, "I'm a dirty Slut Sir, A dirty little Cock Sucking 
Slut." I was getting horny as I was saying it, I squirmed my hips
a little, rubbing my clit on the wood as I lay over the crate. "I 
let men use every part of my body," I continued as his fingers 
were working my hole open, "I do what ever I'm told Sir, I'm your 
Office Slut Sir." My Pussy was responding and getting wet as I 
degraded myself once more. Robert picked up a small toilet 
plunger and held it so I could see it. "That's a good little 
Slut, you know what you are, now show me." With that he took the 
plunger and rammed the handle up my Ass. I grunted as it first
penetrated, my hole was still sore from yesterdays workout. He 
began Fucking it in and out, while his hand pressed against my 
back keeping me flat on the crate. "Show me how much of a Slut
you are Babette, show me," he ordered. I started moaning and 
telling him how good it felt, how much I loved to have my Ass 
Fucked. He rammed it in and out faster, his hand released my 
back, and I wiggled my Ass as it was being hammered. My Pussy
was dripping and beginning to spasm, he continued sliding the
handle back and forth between my cheeks as I moaned and 
screamed Yes, Yes, Yes, and came. "Stay in that position, 
look back over your shoulder and smile for me," he told me, 
as he slid the plunger all the way up me. As I turned, he 
took a picture - snap - "Again." I smiled again and he took
another picture. "Good, very good Babette, I think you 
have a future at this company, you may even get a raise in 
pay," he said as he left me in the room.
	A raise, wow, yesterday I was only worried about 
keeping my job and today, a raise. I must have been there 
a while thinking, not about the abuse I had endured, but 
about the possibility of more money. Maybe I was a whore? I 
quickly put that thought out of my mind. My daydream was 
cut short by an announcement on the company PA system. 
"Babette, get back to your work station, immediatly!" I did 
my best to clean up, there were paper towels but no water. I
dressed and realized that Larry still had my panties, I 
had to walk carefully so my bare Pussy wouldn't show under 
the mini skirt. As I got back to front, The girls at the 
coffee machine were giggling as they saw me, they were 
hiding something in their hands. As I got to my station there
was a note on my computer that said "Next time try Drain-O on
that sewer Ass of yours!" I looked up and the girls burst 
into laughter, pointing at me, one held up the poloroid of me 
bent over the crate with the plunger up my Ass as I was 
smiling happily. They laughed and screamed louder, I was 
crushed, I must have blushed a crimson red. It felt like 
my face was burning. I covered my face and sat down crying 
softly. The laughter died down but every once in a while I 
heard a comment like, "Quick honey I'm hot, get me the 
plunger." I was so embarrased I hid at my work station I
knew what they all thought of me and I couldn't face it.
	I managed to overlook the comments and get most of 
my work done. When it was lunchtime, I had planned to sneak 
out the side door and walk a few blocks to get lunch away 
from the others. As we were all getting ready to leave there
was an announcement over the PA, "Babette Chandler, come 
to the Supervisors office at once." The girl leaving for 
lunch started to giggle and then started laughing. As they 
left I could hear one say real loud, "She's probobly going 
to have her Lunch on her knees." I walked slowly to the 
office, knowing she was right.