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Victor was much rougher than Dick and I felt it now more than ever. He ravaged my pussy with his quick and jerky thrusts and he would squeeze or slap my ass just to make me yelp even louder, especially when I would bite down to keep silent.

“Come on, come on, come on bitch,” he suddenly said as I felt him begin to peak. “Spread your pussy for me!”

“Fuck me, daddy!” I yelled out just as I reached my own orgasm and I felt him explode inside me at the same time. His hot cum blew in me like a firework and I could feel how his oozing seed filled me inside. When he pulled out he was still dripping in cum and I could feel some of his cum ooze out of my pussy.

I slumped down to the floor, exhausted and unsure of what to do next. I was filled with cum – their cum and my own – and I was covered in it and in my sweat.

“She’s gorgeous,” Victor exclaimed as he spilled the rest of his seed on my ass and my back.

“I know,” Dick replied. It was only then I noticed he had a towel wrapped around his waist and he was seated on the couch, looking down at me. “We should keep her. I like her.”

“Let’s just not hope she becomes another Alena Grace,” Victor said as he left me on the floor. I heard him walk down the office hall and to the bathroom. He emerged a few seconds later with a towel as well.

Dick looked at me and smiled before he said, “You’re not going to betray us. You’ve just left an abusive relationship. We can promise you we will never hurt you. Just as you’ve experienced now, you will always be at the center of our attention. You will always be the one we want to fuck.”

That somehow felt really reassuring. I liked the sound of that. Matt never said he wanted to fuck me. He never said he loved me. All he ever did was push me down, punch me and slap me until I pass out and it was only when I awoke would I find out I was naked and fucked, with his cum dry on my face or my legs.

Odd as it was, I felt more loved here with these two strangers that I just met than I ever felt with my own ex-boyfriend, who I lived with for years.

“T-thank you, daddies,” I told them both. I smiled and closed my eyes. I guessed they would take care of me. For now, however, I just wanted to shut my eyes and get some rest. It’s been a tiring week and after doing something as crazy as this I just wanted to get some sleep.

Chapter Five

When I woke up I was still in the office reception room. They lay me down on one of the sofas and when I slowly sat up I realized they had bathed me and dressed me in a fancy bathing robe. It had an “Alena” tag on it so I knew it must have been hers, at least before she left them.

“Hello?” I called out. I waited a few seconds but no one replied. “Hello?”

No one seemed to hear me. I got up, got dressed and looked around, first peeking into the two main offices down the hall. Neither Richard nor Victor was there. Where did they go?

It wasn’t until I opened the fridge to get a bottle of beer or at least some water did I see the small note posted on the fridge door.

“We’re downstairs in the conference room,” the note read. “Just take the elevator to the 55th floor and head down the hall to a room marked ‘Conference A’ and ask for Janette. She’ll guide you from there on.”

Wait a minute, were they expecting me to just get down to work right after they both fucked me like that? I didn’t even know how my job went. I didn’t get to tour the facility and the other parts of the office or the building and I definitely didn’t have something appropriate to wear.

Fortunately, they also posted their phone numbers.

“What the fuck do I wear?” I texted the same message to them both. As I waited for a reply I figured I could waste time munching down whatever there was in the refrigerator. I must have had the best luck in the world, however, because I found a plethora of delicious meals ready to be heated in the microwave.

I settled for a few pizza bars, some nachos with really good salsa and leftover fried chicken. I was already halfway through my meal when my phone buzzed.

“Check through my office,” Dick replied. “There’s a big walk-in closet behind my desk. Just go in and look for something to wear. White would be a nice choice. They’re Alena’s clothes but we’re sure you’ll just as fine in them.”

Ugh, first they made me her replacement as the official “office candy” and now they want me to wear her clothes. I guess it was just a matter of time before they too offered to record videos of me having sex with them.

That wasn’t really a bad idea though. In fact, it kind of sounded hot. Of course, I’ve never tried doing something like that before. It did make me feel like a really hot and desirable catch.

Well, what was there to lose? I finished eating and hopped into the closet to pick something to wear. That was when I discovered that Alena really had good taste in colors and strong fashion sense. Almost everything in her closet fit me – I guess it helped that we were both petite little girls – and none of her choices were horrendous or uncomfortable. I could imagine myself buying these at the mall or something.

In the end, I settled for a white, body-fit mini-dress and a black vest coat to go over it. Fortunately, Alena also left some office shoes and while they were about a half inch bigger than my size I could still use them comfortably.

To finish my outfit I put on some nice, red lipstick and some blush and powder on my face. When ready, I took a deep breath and walked out of the office and headed straight to the elevator.

***

As soon as I got off the elevator and into the 55th floor I was greeted by dozens, if not hundreds, of employees. They all looked at me with big smiles and some even shook my hand, congratulating me on my recent position.

“Good day ma’am, would you like some coffee?” one girl asked right as she walked up to me and greeted me with a smile and a handshake. “Oh, I’m Marissa Claire, I’m the manager for the Human Resources Department.”

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