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Office Slave: Chapter 4 - Showing Rachel Her Place

Date: 1/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Domination/submission, Non-consensual sex, Torture, Author: 2996, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

of the peeler as a weapon. There was no way he was letting her near the knife. Once the oven was warmed up and the carrots were peeled. Toby decided it was time to get Rachel in position. "Right slide the peeler across the table!" Rachel sighed; she had been hoping to stab the peeler in his thigh as he came up to her. Reluctantly she flung it across the table; almost catching him with it as it went off the other end. "Careful. We wouldn't want to up the punishment points, would we? Now stand up and put your hands behind you!" Toby ordered. "I can't" Rachel blurted out, as she stood, holding her tied hands out in front of her. "Well you better work it out. You have ten seconds!" Toby mocked. Rachel started to panic as Toby started counting. How could she do it? She couldn't pull her hands apart. "Four" She was really panicking. She tried to go over her head but her shoulders screamed when she went past vertical. "Six" What was she to do. "Seven" Now she was really panicking. "Eight" she suddenly realised what she had to do. She bent down so her hands were on the floor and half stepped half jumped over her arms and collapsed in a heap on the floor; but at least her arms were behind her as she stood up. "Good girl" Toby said. "You'll learn that I really don't like the word can't. If I tell you to do something; you don't complain! You don't whine! You don't tell me you can't! You find a way to do it! Got it?" Rachel nodded her head. "I didn't quite hear that" Toby said squeezing ... Rachel's left nipple tightly. "Yes" Rachel squealed. "Yes, what?" Toby repeated, gripping her other nipple in his other hand. "Yes, master" Rachel sobbed, her nipples throbbing painfully even after he released them. "Better. You'll learn to be more polite to your master" Toby said; spanking her breast to emphasise the point. He loved the way those gigantic jugs jiggled as he did it. It turned him on so much to know that with her hands tied behind her back there was no way for her to protect her breasts. He took hold of each breast in turn in both hands and placed his lips around the nipple. He felt the already hard point slip between his lips. He flicked the tip with his tongue, whilst gently massaging the rest between his lips. He started to suck, increasing the pressure as it hardened and enlarged at his efforts. Soon she started to gasp as pleasurable sensations rushed through her. He bit gently but sharply to bring her back to reality. Once both breasts had been serviced this way Toby stepped back. "Right we better start cooking.” He said, taking the salmon and putting it on a tray, before sprinkling some salt and pepper over it. He then opened the door and put it in the oven. Now that was cooking, it was time to focus on Rachel. "Right, kneel down there with your feet against the base of the oven!" Rachel sighed and knelt down; she winced as the cold tiles sucked all the heat out of her legs. What was worse was how hard the floor was on her knees. It hurt to kneel down. ...