Bad Saleswoman 3

Bad Saleswoman 3: Lessons Learned

It had been several days since his encounter with Krystal. Both encounters constantly played in John's mind. Everything seemed so odd now. Within a couple of days he had sex with two of his employees. Now, a few days later it was as though nothing had happened.

Janie had returned to her regular routine. She cruised through the office to check her mail and attend meetings and then it was off to court clients. She said hi, but acted like normal.

Although John went a little more out of his way to be nice to Krystal, she mainly kept to herself. She seemed busy most of the time - it was hard to make any conversation with her.

He seemed the odd man out in his own sales office. Should he too go on like nothing had happened? He buried his head in his work and tried not to think about the two beautiful women who walked by his door.

It was late in the evening and he was working late. He loved this time of the day now. The two people who tortured his sole were not here. He got up and walked around the office.

"Anyone here?" He said loudly.

Silence was the reply. For safety sake he walked over to Krystal's desk. He turned on the monitor. No applications were running. He relaxed in the thought that he had the office to himself.

John felt like a kid who's parents left him home for the first time. He could do anything he wanted and no one would be the wiser. He returned to his desk, took off his jacket and tried to concentrate on his work. Now, more than ever, the scenarios of both sexual encounters replayed in his mind.

"Oh shit, I can't work like this," he said to himself.

He leaned back in his chair and kicked off his shoes, unbuttoned his shirt and undid his belt. He closed his eyes and slid his hand down to the bulge in his pants. He imagined them together with him. Krystals sweet wet slit on his face and the feel of Janies super hot wet pussy around his cock.

He reached his other hand down and un zipped his pants. He pulled his cock through the flap on his boxer briefs. It became fully hard after its release. He grabbed his shaft and began to stroke it back and forth. In his mind he could hear the moans of the women as they ground their pussies against him.

In his dream, he could here Krystal say to him. "You will not cum until you have pleased us both, slave."

His strokes became faster as he felt cum start to well up inside of him. This felt soooo good and he was going to have a hard orgasm.

BLAM! In another room he heard a noise. Oh shit, someone is going to see him like this. He struggled to cover himself and act like he was changing clothes. It was pretty obvious to anyone who would see him that people changing clothes typically do not breath hard.

Janie came by the door and peered in. "Hey John."

Janie had failed to notice Johns disheveled look. She looked like she had just woken up.

"Sorry I am here so late, I was working in the back room and must have fallen asleep", she said to him.

"That's your excuse, you fell asleep?" John said in trying to be in boss mode. Secretly he was glad to see her. He was just fantasizing about her and now she was here!

"What's wrong?"

"You fell asleep on the job and act like nothing is wrong?"

"So what? I mean its not like I messed up anything."

"You don't get it do you? You are here to work." John said as he walked up close to Janie.

"Ok, well I am here now, I can do whatever you want me to."

John grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her close to him. "You bet your ass you will" he said as he kissed her passionately and hard. This happened so fast, that at first she had no reaction to his mouth on hers. After a couple of seconds her mouth opened slightly and let his probing tongue in. His breath was hot and fast. They kissed for a moment and she could now feel his erection pressing against her.

He pulled back and grabbed her firmly by the arm. He dragged her around his desk like a parent scolding a child.

"Sit in that chair!"

"John, what's gotten into you, you're scaring.."

"I said sit! Now!"

Janie sat down in the chair.

"I've had enough of you and your ways!" John said forcefully. "Tonight I am the master and you are my slave, you got that?"

Janie looked shocked. She shook her head yes.

"Good! Now take off your clothes, but leave your shoes on!"
Janie silently and slowly undid her blouse.

"Faster! I want you naked in twenty seconds or you will be punished! One..... Two...."

Janie hurriedly undressed. She had gotten her top and bra off as well as her dress. She was sliding down her panties over her knees when she heard "20!".

"Oh that's too bad. It looks as though you will have to be punished for failing to obey your master. Now lay face up on the desk!"

Janie lied down on the desk. The cold surface sent a chill through her body and her nipples hardened slightly.

"Do not move!" John said as he left the office. When he came back he had a spool of rope in his hands.

"Put your hands above your head!"

Janie stretched her long silky arms above her head pulling her breasts up. John began tieing her wrists together - looping the rope in a figure eight around her wrists. He then tied a knot and taking out some more rope from the spool draped it over the desk and tied the end to the desk leg. He came back up with the spool this time grabbing Janies lower leg. He wrapped a line of rope around her ankle and tied a knot with one of the knot strings he wrapped it around the other ankle pulling the two together. He cut the rope from the spool and set the rest of it in his chair. He leaned up to Janie's face and said: "Are you still scared?"

She nodded yes.

"Good, you should be", he said with a sadistic smile.

John reached in his desk and pulled out a small towel.

"Open your mouth."

Janie looked at him for a moment. After a second she opened wide. John neatly pushed the towel into her mouth filling every cavity, but being careful not to gag her. He returned to his desk and produced a roll of packing tape. He tore off a long piece and wrapped it around her head and her open mouth.

"Make some noise for me."

Only a muffled groan was all Janie was able to produce.

"Hmm better make sure" John said as he grabbed her nose and held it shut. A few seconds went by and Janie began to squirm wildly, but silently. He let go of her nose and she breathed heavily her nostrils flaring. He turned and grabbed the spool of rope.

"Now we get to the punishment."

He took the rope and made a small lasso out of it. He wrapped the opening in the rope around the base of her right breast. He pulled the rope tight and massaged the breast so the lasso was completely at the base of her breast. He pulled it a bit tighter and wrapped several passes of rope around her breast until there was barely any circulation and the breast became very firm. Janie winced in pain as she felt the harsh squeeze. John continued the rope around her other breast and pulled it tight he made several revolutions around the breast until it too was in a tight grip.

John joking pinched at her now sore nipples. He would laugh sadistically as she winced at his touch.

"Oh yes, I'm supposed to be punishing you!" John said.

John carefully rolled her over onto her stomach. Janie's perfect ass pointed up. John could not help but stare at it for a moment.

Janie was in agony. Her breasts hurt so bad from the pressure of the ropes and lack of circulation and now her body weight was on top of them adding more weight. Why couldn't they just fuck and she could go home?

John walked to the wall and pulled a hard covered book from the wall. He walked back to the desk. He stood there for a moment and she began to wonder what he was doing?

Smack! John spanked the book across Janie's left buttock. She jolted up at noise and the sharp pain rushed to her head. As gravity brought her back down she came down hard on her breasts making them feel like they were going to pop. She bit down hard on the towel in pain.

Smack! The book hit again, this time on the right cheek. She shuttered at the hit as the same rush of pain came back to her.

Smack! He hit her left cheek.

Smack! He hit her left cheek again. The pain was almost overwhelming as she was not ready to be hit there again so soon.

Smack! He hit her left cheek a third time. He paused as her left buttock became very red.

Smack! Smack! He hit her right cheek in quick succession. Soon her entire ass was bright red.

Janie began to notice an odd sensation. Between the blows, there was a certain euphoria that was overwhelming her body. She would feel a sharp pain, but after a second of pain, she would feel really good. Her body still ached, but the euphoric feeling overwhelmed most of the pain.

After being spanked about 20 times, John set the book down. He left the room and went to Krystal's desk. Krystal had a large massaging vibrator in her drawer and John pulled it from its home. He returned to Janie and spread her knees apart exposing her gorgeous pussy. He pulled a club from his golf bag and laid it across the back of her knees. He then grabbed the rope and tied her knees to the club -forcing her legs to stay open. He stood back for a moment and looked at her beautiful form. Her long arms reaching forward. Her forcefully perky breasts holding her chest above the desk. Her legs spread open and her ankles tied together. He positioned the long vibrator just so it barely pressed against her clit. He turned it on.

Janie felt a sensation like nothing she had felt before. It was raw, pure pleasure. The feeling from her pussy was the most she had ever had. Almost immediately she felt her orgasm coming on. She moaned a deep muffled moan as felt the orgasm rising up inside of her.

John quickly pulled the vibrator away.

"You are not allowed to cum without permission!"

Janie was on a cliff and falling backwards away from her climax. She moaned wanting John to do anything to please her. Please, please anything, rub her clit with his fingers, stick something inside her, anything would do.

Smack! He spanked her with an open hand, shocking her back from her land of pleasure. She almost wanted to cry. She had felt an orgasm come on like nothing she had ever experienced and now all of that was replaced with pain.

John held the vibrator back to her pussy and suddenly she was back in heaven. Nothing hurt. Her pussy was alive with sensation.

Smack! John held the vibrator in place. The pain shocked her, but it receded fast and she felt even stronger sensation within her.

After a few seconds John pulled the vibrator away. Janie moaned loudly in protest and he quickly put it back. He let the vibrator rest on her clit and grabbed the packing tape. He taped the handle of the vibrator to the club between her knees. Now it was stuck against her. She began to breath heavily through her nose. John went to her and pulled her head to the edge of the desk. He pulled the packing tape from around her head. He pulled the towel from her mouth. She let out a gasp and then a scream as a wave of sensation passed through her from the vibrator.

"Please let me cum, PLEASE!!!!" she said screaming, trying to hold back the orgasm that was overpowering her.

"You may cum" John said calmly.

Janie made noise as she inhaled air to push out was inside her.

"OH GOD!!!" she screamed. Her body trembled as she came. She continued to scream as waves of energy passed through her body.

John calmly got undressed leaving the vibrator on Janie's over charged puss. Just as Janie would start to relax, the vibrator would bring on another orgasm. Her body would tremble as she came.
John sat silently in his chair stroking his hard cock - enjoying watching Janie's uncontrolled pleasure. She looked over at him and asked him for a break. He did not respond. Instead another orgasm raged over her body. Instead of screaming in pleasure she opened her mouth and gasped for air.

"Do something, please!" she shouted.

John got up and walked to the end of the desk where Janie had just shouted. He waited there. A minute went by. Janie felt another orgasm rising in her. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide to breath in. At that moment John shoved his now super hard cock into her mouth.

It took her a second to open her eyes and see John's cock in her mouth. At first she protested and tried to pull back, but John persisted and leaned forward and said "When I get off, you get off".

Janie wrapped her lips around Johns cock and began to suck it fast. She worked it over and got it all wet. She stopped as another orgasm overcame her for a moment. John began to pump into her mouth. She moved her head around him meeting his thrusts. She could see his body getting stiff as an orgasm was building inside of him. He tighten up and she moved fast and deep on his cock. He was holding back his orgasm. Letting it build up inside himself. She too could feel another orgasm building in her. She let out a muffled whimper as her orgasm occurred. She could hear him moan as his cock drove into her mouth. Soon she could feel his warm cum coating the back of her mouth. She kept suckling his cock. His pelvic muscles contracted with each pump of his sweet cum into her mouth. She pulled back and worked over the head of his cock. He moaned deep as she did this.

John pushed her head off of him an exhausted look on his face. He reached over and turned off the vibrator. She swallowed John's cum and licked her lips. She smiled seductively at him for just a moment and then immediately rested her forehead on the desk. Her poor pussy was so sore.

John rolled her over and undid the golf club from her legs. She stiffly closed her legs. He slowly undid the rope from around her tits. She laughed as a sudden rush of pain came from her formerly numb chest. He undid her ankles and then her wrists. She sat up on the edge of the desk rubbing her wrists.

"God Damn, John!" At first I was a bit scared, but after I came the first time, all I wanted was more.

"Yeah, I know what you mean, I've been in your position."

"Can we do this again? Maybe next time I can bring in some other toys."

"Sure, so long as you do not keep goofing off around here."

Janie smiled, "Your wish is my command, master."