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Subject: {ASSM} Grace's Hard Lessons Chp 8
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Grace's Hard Lessons =================== By Dark Avenger

   This is the continuation of a tale containing themes of non-consensual
sex where attractive women, innocent or otherwise, are forced into
circumstances where they are taken advantage of by men.  If you are
under-aged or find such themes offensive, go no further.  The usual
disclaimers apply.  Please send comments to darkavenger at tokyo.com.

   The story so far: Grace, a young rising executive, makes a mistake of
stealing from her company.  When her secret is discovered by a jealous male
colleague, she is made to learn some very hard lessons.  Made to do
humiliating things in the office and give out blowjobs to keep her secret
safe, she finds instead that more people are finding out about her secret.

   Chapter Eight (MF, rape) -----------------------

   "Can I just quickly excuse myself to go to the ladies please?" Grace
asked nervously.

   It was not a good time for the young executive, as she has just come out
from a presentation to an audience of more than ten people including her
boss, and she had nearly climaxed during the presentation.  This was thanks
to the effects of the special head of the vibrator attached under her thong
panties, sending hundreds of little tremors over her clit as she spoke.  To
top it off, that scheming Royston had obviously planned to humiliate her by
dropping his documents on the floor and under the table after the
presentation, and making her pick up the papers in her very short skirt. 
To reach the ones under the table, she had no choice but to get on her
knees, and inadvertently flash her panties.

   And so, when Mr Shih, her boss asked her to see him in his office right
after the presentation, she wondered for a split second if she had gotten
into trouble for her slutty attire.  A split second later, this was
replaced by a much more urgent thought, when she remembered that Royston's
vibrator could still turn on anytime, and this would be extremely tricky if
it happened while in her boss's office.  She had to go quickly to the
restroom to extract the device!

   "Yes, but don't take too long Grace, I have something important to talk
to you about." Mr Shih replied, walking toward the direction of his office.
While Mr Shih was a strict supervisor, he was a fair one.  Grace respected
him very much, and wondered what he would think if he knew at the moment
that his employee had a vibrator in her pussy as she talked with him.

   Grace swiftly went into the ladies and stepped into an empty cubicle. 
Closing the door, she quickly reached under her skirt and pulled her
panties down.  It was then she realized that she had made quite an obvious
wet spot on her thong panties, spreading all the way from her crotch to
half of the panel up her butt.  She was trying so hard to focus during the
presentation that she did not realize how much juices she had secreted. 
And because she had been so worried not to orgasm in front of the audience,
and relieved that she managed not to, she had also not paid any attention
to the wet feeling that the garment had against her skin.

   She felt her face burn in shame as she extracted the "butterfly"
vibrator from her pussy, and some strands of her secretions clung onto it.
Dropping it into her purse, Grace came out of the cubicle, straightened her
shirt, glanced at herself in the mirror, washed her hands, and left the
ladies restroom.

   Mr Shih was standing in his office facing the window when she came in.
As she entered at his invitation, he turned around, a strange look on his
face.  Finally he cleared his throat and spoke.  "Grace, you are wearing
very sexy clothes - not to mention you were presenting to a conference room
full of people earlier.  I'm told you wear clothes like this, to work
everyday now?"

   Grace did not know what her boss already knew or what to say.  She
struggled to find a suitable response but did not find one.  She was
wearing a white button-up shirt with two of the top buttons undone, and an
ultra-short mini-skirt.  Underneath the shirt was a black demi-cup bra
which was quite obvious under the thin white material, while beneath the
mini-skirt was a pair of thong panties.  This was what Royston had made her
wear to work.  The top was quite daring, but it must surely be the
mini-skirt that went too far, especially after the ruckus in the conference
room where she had to retrieve some papers that Royston dropped on the
floor - with her skirt already so tight, it had rode up even further on her
thighs when she bent down.  The fact that she was standing in front of her
boss now - and he was as old as her father - wearing such clothes made her
especially embarrassed.

   "Mr Shih, please let me explain...  I - I'm wearing these clothes
because - because...  " Grace thought about lying but decided she better
not, "because Royston told me to."

   "Royston told you to wear these clothes?"

   "Yes.."

   "And you listen to him?"

   "Yes," she replied sheepishly.

   "Any reason why?"

   Grace shook her head, not knowing what to say.  Did Royston keep her
secret safe?  She did not want more people finding out that she had stolen
money from the company.

   "It's - it's to teach me a lesson...  " she admitted.

   "For what?" Mr Shih probed.

   "For doing something I shouldn't have," said Grace.

   Mr Shih did not speak for a moment.  Then he sighed.  "What you
committed was a very serious offence, both under company policy, and under
the law," said Mr Shih.  Grace's heart sank when she heard that.  So Mr
Shih knew!

   "Royston told me everything," he continued in a low tone of voice. 
Grace felt her world breaking into pieces.  She would surely be fired!  And
sent to jail!

   "I'm really really sorry Mr Shih.  I would never do it again.  And I
promise I will pay back the company as soon as I can!" Grace said with
great anxiety.

   "How much money was it?"

   Grace did not dare to look at her boss in the eye as she replied, "A
hundred and eighty thousand, Mr Shih."

   "That's not a small amount," he remarked in a grave tone.  "How much
have you paid back?" Mr Shih asked.

   "I've paid back - um, ten thousand.  Royston's got an assignment for me
which pays another twenty thousand in the next few weeks.  And I've got a
personal loan from him for a hundred thousand."

   "That's a hundred and thirty.  What about the remaining fifty?"

   "I...  I haven't figured that out yet..." she confessed.

   "I've always thought you were a good worker Grace...  you disappointed
me."

   "I'm so sorry sir...I truly am..  If I - "

   "I'm also sorry Grace that I have to do this, " Mr Shih cut off her in
mid-sentence.  "I do want to help you Grace.."

   She felt goose pimples on her skin as Mr Shih's gaze moved down to her
bare legs, stopping at the anklet.  "But it won't be easy for you," he
finished his sentence.

   "Come and stand over here," he added.

   Grace walked up to the man in his late-forties, confused.  He was
shorter than she was when she was wearing heels.  As she looked into his
eyes, a lump formed in her throat.

   "Turn around and put your hands on the table," he said.

   She started to shake her head, but found herself unable to say the word,
"No".

   "Turn around," Shih repeated.

   Grace slowly turned her body away from the man, facing the table, and
put her hands on it.

   She flinched as she felt his hands lift her mini-skirt up.  "Please Mr
Shih..." she pleaded softly, her heart pounding.

   "Shhh....  " he replied.  His foot shoved her ankles apart.  And then
his hands touched her exposed inner thighs.  First it was just gentle
probing.  Then it was a more deliberate caress.  Then it was a kneading
motion that gradually crept up all the way till she felt his hand cupping
her crotch.  She fought back the urge to scream and told herself that it
would be over in a second.

   His fingers easily displaced the thin cloth of the thong covering her
tight young pussy, and she felt his finger contact her wet slit.  Grace let
out a scream but Mr Shih quickly placed his hand over her mouth and said to
her ear, "Keep quiet!" Her pussy was still wet from the vibrator which
nearly made her orgasm during the presentation in the conference room
earlier, and this shamed and humiliated Grace that Mr Shih would find her
in this state.  Mr Shih would find this slut's cunt wet!

   Shih gasped as his middle finger slipped past the young woman's slit and
felt the hotness inside of her cunt.  Grace let out another involuntary
cry, stifled by Shih's hand, as she felt his finger wiggle inside of her
pussy.  She felt his breath on the back of her neck, and then the sound of
a zipper.  "No...mmmmph..." she cried out but Shih's strong hand covered
her mouth.

   Now two or three of his fingers, were rubbing her pussy lips again, but
much more forcefully.  Grace's body shuddered uncontrollably as he massaged
the entrance of her vagina with his hand.

   Shih felt the warm, trembling body of the young woman whom he had pinned
down, and enjoyed her feminine scent.  "Ahh..  Grace...  you were such a
favorite of mine," said Mr Shih from behind her.

   Grace shut her eyes, her hands feeling cold.  She was in shock.  Then
Grace felt it - it was his penis head, touching her unprotected pussy. 
Again she tried to cry out, but the hand covered her mouth so tightly she
feared that he would cut off her air supply.

   She could feel the tip of Mr Shih's prick rubbing the outside of her sex
in an up-down motion.  Mr Shih enjoyed feeling on his cock the heat
emanating from this young thing's pussy.  He rubbed her cunt lips with his
cock which was growing harder, spreading his pre-cum on her labia lips.

   Grace felt her body go soft as if she was paralysed by the thought what
would happen to her next.  She could feel Mr Shih's cockhead pressing
against the entrance of her pussy.  She screamed in pain as his cock
plunged in, causing her back to arch instinctively.  It pulled out again,
and thrust back in fully, his thick cockhead hitting her cervix.  Tears
came to Grace's eyes as it hit her that she was being raped.  Shih paused
his assault, and pulled her thong panties down to her ankles before he
entered her from behind again.

   The man started to fuck her steadily from behind, his balls slapping
against her ass, forcing the small frame of her body against the table.

   "Ungghh, unggh, unngh..", her boss uttered deep sounds of pleasure as he
slowly pumped in and out, taking the petite female executive from behind.
"I'm so sorry Grace..." he said, as he fucked her.

   He started to pick up pace and his violent thrusts made her cry out in
pain.  One of his hands grabbed her hip for a good hold, while his other
hand went under her blouse, pulled down her bra and mauled her breasts.

   As Grace's department head fucked her hard from behind, he would
periodically squeeze the soft, pliable breasts of the pretty office
executive that worked for him.

   Shih started to thrust faster and faster, as Grace let out little cries
of anguish.  Unmistakably, the pain was being taken over by pleasure, as
Grace fought to control the growing sensation in her healthy young pussy -
it was starting to juice copiously, telling her body it needed the fucking.

   Before long, Shih said to Grace, panting with the effort of every
thrust, "I'm going to cum soon.  When I do, open your mouth and swallow
every drop of my sperm!"

   Like an approaching train thundering on the tracks, Shih's groans rose
in volume, his pistoning strokes becoming faster and faster, until finally
with a very loud groan he pushed Grace down to the floor, flipping her to
face him.  Grace obediently opened her lips, to which he quickly sank his
plump cock into her mouth to the hilt.  His ball sack lurched and
contracted, unloading hot semen into Grace's throat.  His thick cockshaft
spasmed and jerked in her moist mouth.  Grace's eyes grew big, almost
choking.  With Mr Shih's strong hands holding her head to his abdomen, she
just kept swallowing as thick white sperm drained out of the older man's
balls.

   Moments later, Shih looked down at the young lady in satisfaction,
sitting on the floor as he withdrew his spent cock from her mouth.  Her
hand was over her mouth, but she had swallowed it all.  Her look was
priceless - with her disheveled hair, skirt hiked up around her waist and
panties around her ankle.

   Grace heard Mr Shih pulling up his zipper, but did not look up, still
not believing that she had just been raped, and then made to swallow all of
her rapist's cum.  The next thing she knew, she found a bank check dropped
on her lap.  "Come see me again if you need more..." he said.  The door
opened and shut, and he was gone.

   It was a cash check with a sum of five thousand dollars.  Grace
continued crying before she finally picked herself up and made her way,
quietly from her boss's office to the ladies to clean up.  She could feel
Mr Shih's hot semen swimming in her stomach, and it made her sick.  

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