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second place
Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Hardcore, Author: Whoreowner, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster
Danielle had first covered the dildo with Ben-Gay. Terri had felt like her asshole was on fire. Now, the blonde beauty stood alone at the front of the conference room, all eyes upon her. Only the podium partially concealed her. Because of her failure yesterday, her privilege of making the presentation in clothes had been revoked. She now was clad only in a pink demi bra (about three sizes too small for her 36-DDD melons), a matching pink thong and a pair of black 6" pumps. Danielle nodded. "Begin, Terri...." "Ummmm...." Terri tried to begin. Her boss held up a hand. "Hold up a minute, Terri." Getting up, she walked over to her slave and moved the podium out of the way. After all, it just wouldn't do to have the presentation's main prop hidden! "Now. Do go on." "Ummmm...." was all the red-faced, humiliated blonde could say. "Dear, would it help if we made you get undressed the rest of the way?" That got Terri going a little. "A-as....as, um....as the c-company...the company....s-s-slut....umm....." She took a deep breath, knowing that the only way to get through this was....well, to get through it. "As the c-company slut...I....s-sh-should....." She was breaking down. "I n-need to.... as.... as....." Now she broke down completely, bursting into giant sobs. "Ohhhhh PLEEEEEEEASE.... Danielle.... PLEASE!!!!!!!!" Unabated, the wicked brunette ordered, "Continue, Terri. Or have you again ... forgotten the presentation fundamentals we talked about yesterday?" Again, Terri's cruel rival emphasized the word "yesterday". Collecting herself a little bit--just tell yourself it's a normal presentation, and you're talking about improving some inanimate piece of machinery--Terri continued. "M-my JOB...is to service...the men...and women..." Danielle interrupted. "I have a question for our spokes-slut." "Y-yes, Danielle....ma'am....?" "First of all, take off your top." Terri silently pleaded. She looked at everyone seated in the conference room, searching for mercy. She found none. So she slowly reached behind her back with trembling hands to undo the clasps of her bra. Her eyes met Danielle's, imploring the wicked brunette to put a stop to this. "Oh Christ, Terri....it's not like all of us haven't seen everything you've got, hundreds of separate times. DO IT!" she demanded. Terri's hands fumbled some more, then the lacy bra finally fell to the floor. All eyes were now on the blonde's huge, bare tits. "Play with them, Terri. Pick them up and lift them to your mouth....now lick your nipples....tease them with your tongue...." Terri obeyed, hefting her ample jugs up as her tongue darted out to flick at her nipples. "Now, where were we?" Danielle was getting wet from watching the other woman's humiliation. "Oh...yes. My question. Terri, how many men can you take on at once?" Not looking up from her tit ...