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The walk to the conference room was long and quiet. The air was thick
and both women were nervous about what would transpire.
At the entrace to the conference room, the women found Shawn waiting
for them. She was quite excited. She eagerly grabbed the contracts and
box, and told the two, to wait in the hall. She went in, and closed
the door.
After what seemed like hours, Mr. Brown appeared. He stepped into the
hall, and closed the door.
"I see you two have decided to take me up on my fine offer." He said.
"Now you do realize, that by signing those contracts, you have given
up your free will, and you will have no choice any further, to deny me
anything. Do you understand?"
Both women hesitantly, nodded their heads.
"Speak up ladies." He added. "I want you to say the words. Tell me
that you agree to do anything I tell you to, without hesitation, and
without any fuss. Regardless of your own personal feelings."
"We will do anything you say, no matter what you ask, regardless of
our own personal feelings." The two, chimed in unison.
"Good. Good. Now, let's go inside, and see if we can have some fun."
He said opening the door.
The women froze for a second, at the sight that greeted them.
Shawn was laid out across the conference table, spread eagle, and
naked. Her hands and legs were each tied to a table leg. She stared
blankly at the cieling, as the men were groping and prodding her
delicate body. One of the white guys had his flaccid cock out, and was
busy masturbating while he squeezed Shawn's tit. The black guy, was
licking, her other nipple, while the asian guy, was fingering her
hairless pussy. The other white guy, was caressing her face and neck
as he grabbed his crotch.
"Gentlemen." Mr. Brown said loudly. "We seem to have two more, willing
participants joining us. Isn't that right Ladies?"
Both women nodded absentmindedly, as they stared at the helpless
secretary, being groped rudely.
Sone the men, advanced on the new arrivals, and began to poke and prod
each.
"Wait a minute gentlemen." Mr. Brown called out, stopping everybody in
their tracks. "While you are all busy signing the contracts, we have
some entertainment scheduled."
All the men, hurried back to their repective chairs, and began to sign
a bunch of legal forms.
"Lisa?" Mr. Brown whispered. "Why don't you show these men how much
you like to suck a twat. Get over there between her legs, and give her
a screaming orgasm."
"And as for you, Ms. Richards." He continued. "Let's see how good your
mouth works when it's full of cock. Get on your knees, and start
sucking."
Lisa made her way over to Shawn, and gently rubbed her soft inner
thighs. The aroma of her sex was still familiar, and she leaned over
to lick her bare slit. Shawn jumped at the sensation of a tongue, on
her exposed pussy. Soft moans escaped her lips, as Lisa began her oral
exertions.
Kayla was now on her knees, and began to fish out Mr. Browns huge
cock. She was quite inexperienced, when it came to cock sucking, but
realized she didn't have any choice now.
At the table, as Lisa bent over, the asian man, walked behind her, and
unceremoniously flipped her skirt up, and began to roughly finger her
hairy hole. She was already quite wet, and began to drip more of her
lubricant onto his hand.
Lisa began to moan, as the strangers hand began to finger her hairy
hole.
The hornier she became, the harder she licked the strange pussy. in
front of her. Shawm became aroused tremendously, as her words were
coming in filthy explitives. She also had been ordered to speak in
filthy nasty language.
"Suck my hole you bitch. lick my hard and horny clit. I want you, to
mnake me cum. Make this fucking whore squirt. I need to cum now. you
fucking cunt." Shawn screamed.
It was then that Lisa felt the man's cock at her vaginal entrance. She
lifted her ass up,to capture the weapon.
Shawns woeds were now muffled, as the black man, shoved his cock in
her mouth.
As Kayla began to suck Mr. Brown off, the other man, was busy ripping
her blouse off. Next he slid her skirt down.With her lack of
underwear, she was now naked. She concentrated on sucking Mr. Brown,
as the other man roughly groped and kneaded her small sensitive tits.
Hearing and feeling these new sensations were making her very wet.
After a few minutes, Lisa began to orgasm. Her pussy muscles spasmed,
as she felt the guy inside her, squirt his heavy load deep.
Shawn was now sucking the black man deep into her throat, as he began
to explode.
As Kayla kept sucking Mr. Brown, the guy behind her, lifted her up off
of her knees, and tried to shove his cock into. She was bent over at
the waist, still sucking, when the guy behind her finally found the
entrance to her vagina, and pushed hard to enter her. He was not
gentle at all, but he wasn't very big, which allowed Kayla to adjust
to his size quickly.
The feelings of pleasure were overwhelming, as she started to push
back to meet his thrusts. She began to moan while taking Mr. Browns
cock nearly down her throat. She too, finally realized that this was
happening so fast, that she, as well as Lisa, were not on any birth
control. As the guy fucking her was beginning to increase his speed,
she tried to pull away, or at least ask him to pull out, but she was
pinned between the two cocks, and her mouth was full. Silently, she
took the mans sperm up her pussy. He was planted deep inside her, as
he came. Kayla felt the cock expanding inside, as her orgasm overtook
her. Her cervix was twitching, and sucking this strange semen, up into
her womb, where it would more than likely, find an egg, ready for
fertilization.
As she muffled out a her orgasm, Mr. Brown was shooting his cum into
her mouth.
"That's it you filthy whore. Swallow my sperm." Mr. Brown said, over
the top of the others heavy breathing. "Eat it all, Don't spill a
drop."
This was the first time Kayla had ever actually swallowed cum. Up
until now, she thought it was dirty, and revolting. However, because
of the sexy goings on, she was amazed that she really did it, without
vomiting.
One by one, the men sat on their chairs, as they regained their
breath, and left the women, like used dishrags, wet and slimy.
"Holy shit." Mr. Brown exclaimed. "That was quite good, for a tight
assed bitch like you. I'll be pumping your mouth again real soon. How
was her cunt?"
The gentleman who had fucked her, silently gave the thumbs up sign,
and smiled weakly.
Lisa was still softly licking Shawn, as Mr. Brown spoke again, pulling
up his zipper.
"OK whores." He said. "Get your filthy fuck holes out of here, and go
home. I'll call you when your needed. Ms. Benson? Would you please
show them out, and then come back here? There is paperwork for us to
go over."
The women picked up their clothing, and left the room.
"Does this happen often?" Kayla asked Shawn, as they walked down the
hall.
"I don't really know." She replied. "I've only come here by accident.
My girlfriend has our house mortgaged here, and she just lost her job.
I'm the one Mr. Brown wanted, so he kind of forced me into this. Much
like you two, he holds that over me. I had to also sign a contract. He
has many contracts, like the ones you signed. I'm stuck here everyday
with him, and I have seen the folder with all the contracts. It is a
very thick folder."
With that, the two women were rushed out to the limosine, and were
taken home. Shawn locked the door behind them.
The ride home was quiet as both women relived the events of the day.
It was now four o'clock, and the babysitter was watching TV, as  the
little ones napped.
"So how was your day?" She asked the women.
"Uh .... OK." Lisa answered.
"Well." The woman added. "You look alot better than most of the women
I babysit for, when they go to the bank."
"You babysit for Mr. Brown alot?" Kayla asked.
"Oh heavens yes. At least twice a week." She answered. "If the
husbands only knew what their sweet little wives were up to, when
they're gone, they'd probably divorce them. But it's really none of my
business."
"Mr. Brown has married women come to the bank?" Lisa asked.
"Oh for goodness sakes." The woman replied. "He has all kinds of
women, but not just at the bank. He takes them out, for dancing, or
drinks. Most times he comes to their house, and has me watch the
children, while they go to the bedroom. He usually gives me a ride
home afterwards. You see, I know Mr. Brown quite well myself. He had
me sign a contract, that made me his debtor, after my husband died. We
had no insurance, and the funeral was very expensive. He made me do
many nasty things, after he bought the mortgage on our house. He was a
gentleman at first, but later on, he had me perform some quite unusual
acts, to fuel his fantasies."
"Like what?" Kayla asked.
"Well? Let's just say, Mr. Brown always needs something new and
exciting, to get his weird kicks." She said. "I must go now. But rest
assured, you'll will unfortunately see me again, real soon."
That's when Kayla noticed, the elderly woman was most likely not
wearing a bra either. As her large saggy tits hung low, on her
abdomen. When the early octagenarian left, Lisa and Kayla stared at
each other, comtemplating what their next acts of degradation would
be.
As Lisa checked on the children, Kayla found her way to the bathroom.
She suddenly became worried. She had just had sex, unprotected sex,
with a total stranger, and she was now frightened. She could be very
pregnant along with Lisa.
After going to clean herself, Kayla returned to the living room, where
Lisa was playing, with the children.
"Did you?" Kayla stammered. "I mean, did the guy with you, wear
anything for birth control?"
"No." Lisa answered, matter of factly. "I had to take Mr. Brown,
unprotected yesterday too. I'll just have to see what happens."
"Gosh." Kayla sighed. "It's a very bad time for me. I hope nothing
happened."
"Well it did happen." Lisa snapped back at Kayla. "If you didn't screw
around with Paul in the first place, neither of us would be in this
position. We're probably both pregnant right now, and all I see
happening, is that we're getting in deeper and deeper. If we can't
afford anything now, how are we going to support two more mouths to
feed?"
Kayla glared at Lisa's remarks. She hadn't known Paul was married. It
wasn't all her fault. If lisa was more of a wife, her husband would
have not strayed in the first place. Silently, she picked up her
daughter, and hugged her tightly.
Lisa was overcome with guilt herself, and left the room. It was now
her turn, to clean up, after the wild sex party. She knew she would be
putting out again, and again, in the future, and saw no escape.
That night, the two women remained silent to each other. Each one
stewing in their own sorrows, and regrets.
After a good nights sleep, the predicament they were in didn't loom
quite so large, as it had, the night before. The possibility of
pregnancy still weighed heavy, but Lisa tried to talk to Kayla about
what the future would hold for the two.
"You know? There is a free clinic downtown, where we can get birth
control pills." Lisa stated out right. "If there is no alternative, we
could always get the morning after pill."
"I've thought of that also, but my church would never allow that."
Kayla answered.
"Well at least think about it. They're not open today, but maybe
tomorrow after work, we could go there."
Lisa's words felt right in some strange manner, as Kayla began to
realize the depths of their situation.
The rest of the day, both women were at more ease with each other, and
soon were talking freely to one another again. They even brought up
the sex orgy they were involved in also.
"Did you really have sex with Mr. Brown?" Kayla asked bluntly.
"Mmmm hmmmm." Lisa mumbled.
"He is quite large. Wasn't it uncomfortable?" She further pressed.
"At first he was hurting me, but once he started going, he was a real
stud. He had me gushing." Lisa said, blushing slightly.
The rest of the evening went well, with the two, and the next morning,
Lisa prepared for work, as Kayla entered the bedroom.
"I believe I'll meet you at the clinic." Kayla said. "I'll just have
to pray for forgivness, by doing something against the church."
That afternoon, both women met at the clinic. As they entered, a young
woman met them.
"Can I help you?" She asked.
Her name tag read "Bonnie."
"I .... we're here to get some birth control. I, ah we might already
be pregnant." Lisa said blushing.
"So you are interested in the RU-486?" Bonnie asked.
"Well uh .... I think we might need a stronger dose than that." Kayla
offered.
"Why is that?" Bonnie asked.
"She might be pregnant two days now. Will that work in her case?"
Kayla asked flatly.
"First we need some vital information, and then the doctor needs to
examine you both. But don't worry, everything is confidential."
Both women were relieved to hear Bonnie's encouraging words. The
Doctor examined them both, and soon they were out of the clinic, on
the way, to get their repective cildren from day care.
At home both took their pills, and soon felt more at ease with
themselves.
At around seven o'clock, the phone rang. Lisa answered it. The voice
on the other end was unfamiliar.
"Is this Mrs. Stone?" The woman asked.
"Yes." Lisa answered hesitantly.
"This is Doctor Williams, from the clinic. I have found a small
problem with some of your test results. Nothing to worry about, but I
would like to see you tomorrow afternoon, if you can make it."
"What's wrong?" Lisa asked in a nervous tone.
"It's nothing to be worried about, I would just like to verify some
information on you, before we go any farther with your contraception.
Can you make it around five?"
"Yes, yes I'll be there. But .....?" Lisa mumbled.
"Don't worry my dear." The woman said. "It's most likely just a
routine problem, but I'd still like to see you, in order to be sure.
Is Ms. Richards available?"
"Yes she is." Lisa answered, as she called Kayla to the phone.
"Yes?" Kayla answered. "Yes. OK. Oh? Why? Well I'll come with her
then. Thank you."
"I'll be meeting you at the clinic tomorrow at five. We have to tell
daycare that we'll be late." Kayla said, after hanging up the phone.
"I guess they made a mistake on some of our tests. They also need some
more anonymous information, for their funding program."
That night went well, with the two women sharing tales, of how each
felt being humiliated.
The next day, both women met again at the clinic. They were each
escorted into seperate rooms, and given a survey. The survey was quite
personal, and stunned each woman, until they were assured that any
information would be guarded with anonimity.
The nurses present, also assured the women, that their indentity would
be kept secret, as they needed the actual truth in their dealings.
The survey started out, with the normal questions. Height, weight, and
measurements. They went on to ask about, weekly pay, monthly bills,
and finally their sexual history. The women, each in separate rooms
began to blush and perspire, at having to divuge their checkered past.
Like when did they lose their virginity, how many men had they been
with, their favorite position, and how many orgasms were attained
during intercourse.
Bringing out the past sexual adventures, brought back many memories,
for both women. It was exciting recalling some of the best sex in
their lives.
After the survey was completed by each, a battery of tests were
administered. Blood, urine, and stool samples were required. Alot of
measuring also happened during this time. Their anus's and vagina's
were dialated, and many strange instruments were inserted. Neither
woman had any idea what each test was for, but willingly submitted to
each, without question.
The entire visit to the clinic, lasted almost two full hours. As the
women left, each was handed a bottle of pills. When they asked what
they were for, each was told, that the "morning after pill," usually
only worked, within 12 to 18 hours. Both had sex, longer ago than
that, and these new pills were to prolong the effectiveness, of the
originals. They were told to take one each night, until they were all
gone. They both were nervous, but sighed a relief, knowing they had
not contracted any disease.
The two women left, to pick up their children from day care. When they
arrived, the children had already been picked up, and were at home.
As they called home, a familiar voice answered. It was the elderly
babysitter Ethel, who was taking care of them.
"Hello my dear." She replied when answering. "I was asked to stay with
your children, while you were out. Mr. Brown called me and arranged
for me to be here when the children were dropped off."
"But how did he know we'd be out?" Lisa asked.
"He called the daycare giver, and found her still attending to the
children. He required her services, and arranged for me to come over."
Ethel explained.
"Our daycare woman, is indebted to Mr. Brown also?" Lisa asked
quietly.
"Oh my dear. Have you forgotten our conversation already. He has a
quite large amount of women, who he readily uses, for his amusement.
Please come right home, he has plans for you two also." Ethel said.

continued


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