'Not so bossy now, are you?' Brad gloated. 'You're going to learn who's calling the shots around here. Hell yes, I'm going to teach you!'
He kept the fingers on her nipple. His other hand dropped to her pussy and began pinching at her clit just as viciously. He ran one hand inside her and kept his thumb on the outside. He pressed them together hard and twisted. The blonde gasped as pain flashed through her. She shook with the agony he was bringing to her body. She clenched her teeth against the blinding pain, hating him all of a sudden. Up until now she had merely disliked him. Up until now she had thought of him as just a smelly, uncouth brute. She had even felt a little pity for him. No longer! She hated him! She despised him! Damn him! Damn him, anyway!
'Don't like that, do you?' he laughed. 'I feel you trying to fight me. It's hard to fight, though, when I've got you between my fingers like this.'
His big cock rubbed between her thighs. He released her tit and began to caress her body with his hand. He swung his body from side to side, rubbing his cock up against the crease in her ass. She could feel his body shake as he laughed at her misery. She waited for him to go ahead. She waited for him to get his cock into her pussy and dog-fuck her. She didn't realize that he had other plans.
She realized it, though, when he caught her hips in both hands. He held her tightly and began to push his cock into the crack between her buttocks. He laughed as he got the tip of his pecker at her asshole and began to drive it into the tender opening.
'Let's see how your ass fucks,' he laughed. 'Let's see if you know how to handle a prick up your asshole!'
'No!' she gasped. 'Please! Ohhhh, noooooo!' She throttled her please. Ginny realized that her panting only encouraged him to greater excess. She clamped her mouth shut and moaned softly as his cock pressed harder into her asshole. She couldn't keep back the scream that came to her lips as he stretched her asshole and got his cock inside. It felt like he had torn her flesh. Hot pain shot through her. Her ass started to throb with agony as he drove his cock deeper into her.
'God!' she bellowed as he pulled her hips back toward him. 'Ohhhh, God!'
He pulled her onto his cock. He pulled her ass all the way over his pulsing meat. Then he reached back around and began to finger her clit while he started pumping into her ass. He worked her clit roughly, his other hand returning to her tits and roughing up her nipples. His cock sent flashes of blinding pain through her ass.
'Damn, she feels good this way!' he called out to his companions. 'She's got the tightest little ass you ever fucked. Damn! She's got my pecker going crazy!'
That was the word for the way his prick was thrusting and lunging through her ass. The blonde struggled to put into practice the lesson she'd learned from Lorelei. She forced herself down on his cock. She strained her muscles toward the intruder, trying her damnest to slit on him. That would have given her some pleasure. That would have taught him. She knew she couldn't, though. It felt like it, but she knew it wasn't happening. It was relieving some of the pain, however. It made it easier to take his frenzied thrusts.
'Ohhhhh, we're riding now!' he panted. 'Yes, yes! I'm riding your precious little ass! Ohhhh, baby! Ride me! Give me a good ride!'
He fucked her rapidly, pumping his cock into her with angry intensity. He pulled and twisted at her tits. He finger-fucked her cunt. His excitement built up rapidly. Her ass was too tight for his cock to last very long. It was only a matter of minutes before he started quivering insanely.
'God!' he whispered. 'I'm going to shoot off! Damn! Your ass was too tight, baby! I never fucked such a tight ass before.'
Ginny trembled as his warm semen flooded into her ass. She clenched her teeth tighter as he gasped and moaned behind her. He emptied his cock into her, then sank back onto the cot. She felt the welcome relief as his cock slipped slowly out of her asshole. The blonde glanced back and saw him smiling happily, then she slipped down onto her tummy, hoping for some respite.
She didn't get it, though. The rough men kept her at it for most of the night. They fucked her once more each. She didn't remember how many more times. It had all become hazy in her mind. She did have to suck them, though. She remembered that. They used her body for their pleasure until they had worn their peckers out. Only then did they drive her back toward her apartment. They let her out two blocks away from the complex.
There was a gentle knock on the office door. Ginny looked up and watched Mr. Timms met the delivery boy and took the bags of food. He came back to her desk, looking proud and happy at his surprise.
'I took the liberty of ordering dinner for us,' he told her. 'If we're going to be working into the night, we ought to have a good meal, don't you think?'
Ginny smiled up at him and nodded. His call had come to her apartment early that morning. She had listened sleepily as he apologized for calling so early. He had been trying until late the evening before, he explained. There was a special meeting of the company directors Monday, and he needed someone to help him get the reports ready. It was a welcome opportunity for Ginny. It got her out of the apartment. It got her mind off the terror of the evening before.
They took the food out of the bags and spread it across her desk. Ginny ate heartily, realizing that she hadn't eaten since breakfast yesterday morning. The food was good, the coffee even better. More than the food, though, the way Mr. Timms looked at her renewed her self-esteem. He looked at her like she was something very, very special. He smiled warmly, adoringly as their eyes met. Ginny felt better, knowing that all the fucking she had done in the last twenty-four hours didn't show at all. Somehow it made her feel fresh and pure. Especially the way he looked at her made her feel fresh and clean again.
'Mr. Timms,' she told him as they were finishing the meal, 'I can handle this work alone. If you'd prefer to go home to your family, I certainly would understand.'
'What family?' he asked, looking at her strangely.
'Your wife and children,' she explained. Somehow she had just assumed that he had a family. Mr. Timms seemed that type. It was impossible to think of him without imagining him very married.
'I've been a widower for almost five years,' he told her. 'My wife and child were killed in an automobile accident.'
'I'm sorry!' Ginny gasped. 'I didn't know.'
He accepted her apology, then talked with her about his life. He was a very lonely man, the blonde realized. Worldwide Properties was his whole world now. He had thought at times of looking for another woman, but never got around to it. Perhaps, she felt, he was afraid of experiencing all that hurt again. She looked at him tenderly, feeling an urge to cuddle his face against her tits. She asked him if he didn't feel the physical need of a woman sometimes. He hung his head for a moment, then looked up at her.
'Sometimes,' he confessed, 'I just ache to have a woman touch me.'
Ginny reached out her hand and placed it on his. She stroked gently along his fingers. Then she got up and walked around her desk. She smiled as she stepped into his arms. She returned his kiss passionately, pressing her luscious body tightly against him. His cock began to throb against her. She drew her knee up between his thighs and pressed upward into the hardening prick. As his hands slowly gathered the courage to caress her tits, she pulled her face away. Her eyes glowed with a misty light as she smiled at him.
'There's a couch in the rest room,' she suggested. 'On Sunday night, I don't think we'd be interrupted.'
He looked at her with disbelief in his eyes. He hesitated, as though unable to comprehend what she was offering him. He wanted her, though. The blonde had no doubt of that. Poor man! Five years without any pussy could destroy him. She needed to take care of his overdue needs. Ginny laughed lightly and took his hand. She pulled him behind her as she made her way past the other desks. She took him into the rest room, then turned toward him.
'Don't be afraid of me,' she assured him. 'There won't be any complications. I'm not going to get all hung up on you after one good fuck.'
She slowly began unbuttoning her blouse. Mr. Timms watched her remove her blouse and skirt.
As she slipped her panty-hose down her legs he began removing his own clothes. She waited in bra and panties until he was naked, then made a great show of removing the final garments. His eyes looked eagerly at her luscious, young body. He moistened his lips nervously, then joined her as she sat down on the soft couch.
She was so lovely, Gaylord Timms felt. She was the softest, sweetest girl he had ever imagined. Ever since she came to work for him he had dreamed of how it might be to fuck her. He had watched her walk around the office. He had drooled at the way her tits thrust against her tight sweaters and blouses. He had trembled at the
