Vince was pissed off. His regular secretary was away getting her cunt and asshole surgically tightened. She also needed to get her accumulation of scars regenerated. Vince liked a tight cunt and asshole but really hated that it took three weeks for the surgery and healing to take place. Every replacement cunt they sent him from the secretary pool had been worth less than shit.
The latest cunt had just made another typing error and was standing trembling in front of him. She was 5’ 4" tall with wavy mousy brown hair to her shoulders. A sheer white blouse did nothing to hide her large tits, which were covered with welts. Slender legs came out from an ultra short black skirt. Her measurements were 38-23-35. Tears streamed from her eyes as she spoke, “Please Sir, I’m sorry! Please don’t whip my tits again! I can’t take any more pain! Please! Forgive me!” She looked at the huge man in terror. He was 6’ 10" tall and incredibly muscular. His hair was jet black and cut short. At 36 he was the youngest manager in the firm.
Vince took a bamboo cane from under his desk, “Ok, we’ll do your ass then.” The secretary’s eyes went to the floor, “Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.” She muttered quietly. “Get undressed!” snapped Vince. While the secretary removed her clothing, Vince pushed a button and a board on the end of his desk separated from one edge to create a six-inch opening in the desk.
Pointing to the desk, he ordered, “Lie face down.” The secretary laid one her stomach on the desk. Vince grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head over the edge of the desk until her tits fell through the opening. Vince pushed another button and the end board edged back toward the rest of the desk. As it moved, it started to crush the secretary’s beaten tits. The woman started to scream and struggle as her tits suffered from the pressure. Her struggles quickly subsided as her thrashing tugged on her now firmly gripped tits, increasing the pain.
Vince pulled shackles up from the desk and chained the woman’s legs apart as the shackles were attached to each corner of the large desk. He then lined the cane up with the firm ass. “We’ll do twenty strokes and you’ll count each one or we’ll start again.” He said firmly. The secretary’s head turned around as far as it could, “NO! I CAN’T TAKE TWENTY WITH A CANE! YOU’LL KILL ME!” Vince shrugged, “Twenty five then.”
“NOOOO!” she screamed. “We’re up to thirty. Do you want to complain more?” The secretary shook her head, “NO!”
Vince raised the cane and gave the muscular ass a short but firm stroke. The secretary’s head snapped up as she howled, “OOOOWWWW!” She tried to stop from writhing more as any movement caused the pain in her crushed tits to worsen.
Vince smiled, “You didn’t count so that one didn’t count.” Before she had a chance to protest, Vince slashed the cane across her full ass again. “AARRRGGGHHH ONE!” the secretary screamed. Stroke after stroke struck the beautiful woman’s ass, slowly turning it into a mass of ugly welts, some oozing drops of blood. Each stroke raised a louder scream but she managed to punctuate each howl with the count of the brutal beating.
After twenty stokes across her ass, Vince sought fresh ground and hit the inside of one of the spread legs, just below her crotch. The resulting scream pierced the air but still the suffering victim kept up the horrible count. Vince rained five strokes on the inside of each leg, as the secretary couldn’t control her thrashing. Each jerk caused additional pain as her trapped tits stretched with each movement.
As the thirtieth stoke slashed her thigh, her head dropped and she sobbed uncontrollably. Vince stood in front of her, and pulled his cock from her pants. She lifted her head weekly and looked at it in terror. It was only semi-erect but it already stood eleven inches long and was incredibly thick. He had fucked her brutally several times already and her cunt and ass ached from the abuse.
He held the huge ball of a cock-head near her lips and she opened her mouth as wide as she could, fearing more punishment if she wasn’t immediately compliant. Vince pushed the tip of the massive organ past her teeth but didn 't even give her a chance to start sucking on it. Instead he grabbed a handful of hair with each hand and drove his cock directly down the restrained secretary’s throat.
The secretary’s eyes bulged as she gagged loudly and Vince set up a steady pounding in and out of her throat. Occasionally, he would pull his cock out enough for the woman to desperately gasp some air into her deprived lungs. After a few minutes that seemed like an eternity to the secretary, Vince pulled his now fully erect cock from the woman’s mouth as she coughed violently and saliva drooled out of her mouth. It took several seconds for her coughing to die down as her throat ached from the bruising of the vicious throat fuck.
While the secretary tried to recover, Vince walked to the side of the desk where her feet were secured to the corners and climbed up between the outstretched legs. He grasped a horribly discolored ass cheek with each hand and pulled them apart exposing the secretary’s asshole as she winced from the abuse of the whipped flesh. “OOWW! Please don’t fuck my ass again! You bruised it so much before! Please, let me rest! Please, I can’t take any more! GAAAWWWD NOOO AAAAHHH!” she screamed as Vince leaned forward, pressing the huge cock against her tiny sphincter. Slowly the tiny whole widened under the pressure until it finally relented and the huge head popped into the overstretched asshole.
“AAARRRGHH .TOO BIG. NNNGGHH .RIPPING MEEE .OWWW .MERCY PLEASE .AYYIIEEE!” Vince’s victim begged as relentlessly he pushed the huge organ into her ass. He leaned all the way forward laying his full weight on the woman, forcing his cock fully into her butt causing her cries to reach a new heights. He started a deep stroked fucking of the secretary’s ass. Each outward stoke caused deep grunts as she felt as if she was being pulled inside out and each inward thrust raised a new scream as the searing pain of her ass being incredibly split renewed.
Vince’s rhythm changed to short violent strokes as his body stiffened and he shot a massive load of semen into the abused hole. He rested his weight on the exhausted woman for a few seconds as she struggled to breathe. Eventually, he rolled off her and she gasped as the limp cock popped out of her aching butt.
Vince walked in front of her and she lifted her head to gaze at his now limp cock. It was streaked with shit and glistened with come. Weeping, she started licking the foul mixture off the monster cock, gagging occasionally from the awful taste. When he was satisfied she had thoroughly cleaned his cock, Vince unshackled the secretary and pressed the button to release her crushed tits. She cried out in pain as blood rushed back into her tits.
As she gained some composure, she stood from the desk, her legs wobbly from exhaustion. Her hands covered her welted and discolored tits. Slowly, she pulled on her skimpy clothes.
Vince sat at his desk and spoke without looking up, “That’s it for today but tell that cunt that supervises the secretarial pool to send somebody competent up next time or we’ll have a meeting in the corporate punishment room she won’t forget.” The secretary nodded her tear-streamed face and left the office.
Vince signed a couple of more documents before heading to the parking garage. He thought to himself that the evening had better go well. He really wanted that promotion. Well he had done everything he could. The premium maid and catering service had cost a fortune but he looked at it as an investment.
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