1. Karen's life changing episode, Part 2


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Blackmail, Incest, Job/Place-of-work, Males / Female, Reluctance, Young, Author: Horny Karen, Rating: 81.4, Source: sexstories.com

    the same time, and then up my arse. Chris even suggested that he fuck me while Craig got up his arse. Of course Craig was up for that, any hole for him. Craig also started buying me ‘presents’. Vibrators, butt plugs and nipple clamps were his idea of gifts and he loved watching me use them on myself. The nipple clamps were attached to a small chain and he loved to pull hard on it as he led me round. When Dad was at the hospital, I wasn’t allowed clothes and had to walk around the house naked, while they filled my holes with a dildo, a butt plug, their cocks or anything else they found to put in me. I didn’t know how I would ever get out of this and gradually just came to accept it. My only release was work. As I said, I worked in a typing pool at the local builders. It was quite a big company, and us typists would type out reports, quotes or invoices. Most of the work came from the surveyors, who would record notes digitally and either email them to us or give us a tape from a Dictaphone. The Directors of the company had their own Personal Assistants, who looked down on the typists as if we had just crawled out of the gutter. One day, Miss Cranshaw, who ruled us typists with a rod of iron, called me out. She told me that one of the PA’s was retiring and Mr Edwards, one of the Directors, had asked me to replace her. I had learnt shorthand and never had a problem with typing, but there were plenty of girls with longer service than me. Obviously, there were some, like Janice, ...
    that you would not want as a PA, but I was surprised to be asked nevertheless. I knew Mr Edwards by sight, but had never spoken to him, or any other Director. I was taken up to his office and introduced to him. We talked for about 30 minutes where he explained what he required of a PA, and whether I could fulfil the duties. I told him I was confident I could and would give 100% to the position. My wages doubled in the new position, which I was happy about. Maybe I could save up and get a place of my own, away from Craig and Chris. The first few weeks went well. Mr Edwards was easy to work for, a very pleasant man in his late forties, early fifties I guessed, and thoroughly professional. My office was off of the main corridor, and you had to go through it to reach Mr Edward’s office. He had a buzzer that he would sound when he wanted me to come through. He had meetings with suppliers and potential new customers, so I would make teas and coffees etc. for them. It all seemed to be going well. At the start of the 5th week, Mr Edwards called me into his office. ‘Karen’ he said ‘Take a seat’. He explained that I was at the end of my 4 week trial period and that he would be happy to give me the position permanently. He was pleased with my dress code (I normally wore a blouse and skirt) and with the way I carried out my duties. I was so excited. Then he went on to tell me that there would be changes in the office. Firstly, I was never to wear knickers in the office. Secondly, if he ...