DA dilemma (Closed for Ghaust and Ash13)

The next morning,still wrapping my head around the bold client the day before, I shower and put on a peach color zip front dress 2 " above the knees, nude pantyhose and 2" strappy peach heels and head into work as usual determined not to let these "incidents" shake me from becoming best DA around. There is an email telling me since I'm the " new" person in the office I need to go make the errands of picking up paperwork sent out to clients. First stop I make is a makeshift office/small warehouse where there are like 4 black guys working at desks.
 
Damien looked up at the sound coming across the open floor of the warehouse. He looked up from his desk in the portacabin to see a slim redhead walking towards the office, her heels clicking sharply as they struck the cold concrete.

A sharp hiss escaped his pursed lips as he shot a glance at the other occupant of the room. The computers were swiftly locked down before he sped to lock the filing cabinets.

Lex looked up at the door aa he swiftly dialled the number of the other line at the far end of the warehouse to warn the others to close up anything sensitive.

Damien looked up as she strode in as if she owned the place.

'Can I help you lady....?'
 
"Yes I am miss Kimberly Cumstrom from the DA's office, assistant DA to be exact here to pick up the request for financial records you were supposed to review and sign. Along with copies of said documents. Do you have them?l". I think I hear one mutter a lew comment about my zip front dress but unsure as I await your reply.
 
Damien remained sat at his desk as his eyes roved over the new occupant, his lips twisting into a devilish grin as he leant backwards and placed his feet on the desk.

'You here for money lady...? This a shakedown, nobody told us to expect you'

Lex moved around behind her, stepping in close enough to make her uncomfortable.

'She sure don't look like the normal collection guy boss... '

Lex bent his head sniffing her perfume

'Yeah Lex, she looks like someone the collection guy would fuck '
 
Trying to show my tough side. I say "I'm just here to collect the records you were supposed to give to our office, no shake down I am from the DA's office just doing my job." Agsin a lewd comment is uttered about my zip front dress and long legs as they ....
 
'Those... uh, records Damien.... they'll be in the back office with Jay and Teak right...?'

Damien grunted, nodding his head as his eyes followed the tight toned line of her legs from her ankle to the high hemline of her dress.

'Yeah man, that's where they'll be... in the back office'

He stood up, towering over her as he placed the flat of his large hand on her ass, squeezing through her dress

'This way', he whispered winking at Lex, 'lock up here and come help us look for them'
 
Maybe it was my youthful ignorance at 22 wanting to show o can do a good job in tough situations or the naive portion of my girly girl bubbly persona. The " back office" was probably a trap but I'm so focused on the task st hand I don't think much of it. My heels clicking on the hard floor as I follow you back.
 
'So, those papers you're here to collect... they important or something? '

Damien turns towards her, towering above her

'Cause normally shit just gets stuck in the mail or something.... we ain't never had a hot piece of ass like you sent down before'

The resounding click of the front doors of the warehouse getting locked over fills the silence, before the steady footfall of Lex drifts towards us.

'Maybe you're police or some federal shit... assume the position lady, need to check you out'

Damien suddenly grabs her, spinning her about to face the cold stone wall. She looks about and realises that it's only the two of them alone in the huge warehouse as his hand comes down hard between her shoulders.

His other plate sized hand moves with practiced precision over her body, roughly groping her breasts through her dress before dropping to the hem and shoving it up about her waist.

'Not much to hide shit in down here, but I'd better check

He pawed her through her thin sheer pantyhose, passing comment on her lack of underwear and how juicy her cunt felt before yanking her breathless away from the wall.

'
 
Breathing hard I manage to get out the words " this is highly unprofessional I am here to collect papers for my law office not FBI" blushing a bit knowing your hands discovered I was shaved and pantiless under my pantyhose. I stand frozen in shock as you pull me away from the walls and then..
 
Damien looks around the warehouse... sees Lex walking towards them as he drops his meaty paw to the front of her dress again, clawing the fabric, causing it to rise, exposing her pussy.

'I think the boys will enjoy you... I think they'll tear this cunt to pieces... Unless you can persuade me not too...'

He pushed her backwards as his fingers moved between her thighs
 
"This is highly unprofessional. Stop this st once " I hiss as you again comment on my being shaved and pantiless under my pantyhose and lewd rebates on my front zip dress as I breathe a bit heavy awaiting your next move.
 
Damien pushed her backwards into the shadows, moving swiftly, her back hitting the cold stone wall.

'I think you want to make me happy woman...and by me, I mean my cock'

He turned his head to make sure Lex hadn't seen them as he roughly palmed her pussy through her hose

'You see lady, I'm the boss about here and I need to test these goods before me and the boys ruin you'

His actions intensified, lifting her onto her toe as he felt the thin nylon shield getting slippery beneath his fingers

'How are you going to make me happy..?'
 
"Wha....what goods. I'm from the DA's office. No shakedown just ummm... trying to do my jo..job just here for the papers." I stammer. Kind of turned on by the boss' boldness yet nervous at the same time wondering how many other guys are " anti DA" here. As I feel his rough hand palm my fresh shaven pussy through my pantyhose as I stand on my tiptoes in my heels.
 
'I think you're enjoying this lady... or maybe it's it thought of a room full of black cocktail that'll destroy your tight white snatch...'

His fingers manipulated her increasingly wet slit, grinding the damp nylon across her clit as he bent his lips to the neckline of her dress.

'I like the way you dress lady, bald cunt under your nylons and a slutty easy access dress...'

With the final word he bit down, trapping the fabric between his teeth as his other hand latched onto the zipper, dragging it slowly, inch by teasing inch all the way to the hemline, fully exposing her.
 
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Hand over my mouth blocking any protesting screams as I feel my zipper slide all the way down till it reaches my hemline and as only about Amin he or so from being completely opened. My pink lacy front hook bra comes into view which encase my perky and firm 32C chest. As he lewdly jokes about me most likely not being FBI synced I'm not wired.
 
Drawing his hand slowly from her snatch, he inches it upwards, across her taut stomach before pressing downwards and sliding his thick fingers beneath her hose.

His fingers grazed her clit as he watched her eyes flare wide and panicked above the meaty paw that was covering her mouth.

Damien suddenly spun her about to face the wall, whispering in her ear

'Now spread your fucking legs'
 
Your hand in my pantyhose and my dress 99 percent unzipped as I plead " stop this now give me the papers and I'll be in my way " just then I hear other voices in the distance. You rezip the front of my dress so you can have the pleasure of reunzipping my dress I presume as you...
 
Damien spent the few minutes they had left alone together with his hand firmly clamped over her mouth as he roughly fingered her tight wet cunt as he ground into her as.

He pulled his fingers from her with a wet sucking sound before he reached down and slowly pulled the zipper back into it's original position, covering her modesty.

'Now I think we need to go and see if the boys have found what you came here for...'

Lex suddenly appeared beside her, gripping her left arm, a salacious smile crossing his face as she's propelled towards the rear storage area.

They push her into a closed off area and straight into the arms of two huge black men, both dressed in baggy denims and tight fitting vests.

'Jay, Teak... the lady has been sent to make a collection... do either of you have a deposit...?'
 
"Enough joking boys now gimmie the papers you owe my office and I'm hebkn my way." I say a bit nervous as they don't seem moved. I'm grabbed from behind and arms pinned behind my back. The boss then tells one of his guys about my front zip dress and says he should try it. He approaches me and ....
 
Lex suddenly grabs her from behind looping his arms through her's, drawing them tight behind her, pulling her hands against his groin. He laughed as he felt her fingers flex against him.

'Mmm, this bitch is certainly searching for something boys'

Teak silently lumbered towards them, his eyes fixed on her breasts, rising and falling beneath her dress. He grasped the tiny silver tab, looking over at Damien, who simply nodded.

Teak smiled as he drew the tab all the way to the hemline, slaying it either side of her body.
 
Arms pinned behind back. I gasp as my dress is all the unzipped and now undone it's like an open robe on me. My lacy front hook bra and pantyhose, no panties underneath, on full display. Frozen in shock I don't struggle much. As they comment on my 40" nylon clad legs and body.
 
Teak growls, barely monosyllabic, as he studies the near naked beauty in front of him. He grunts as he watches her breasts, jutting his chin upwards.

Lex takes his lead and suddenly jerks her backwards off her feet as Teak grabs her legs and forces them either side of his body. He steps in tight against her barely protected pussy as Jay moved in behind him, grabbing her ankles, holding her in the air.

Teak grinned down at her
 
"Ahhh what the! Come on guys enough is enough. Just the ummm papers and I'll be on my way" I nervously say as my tall and slender 5'10 frame is lifted up and almost effortlessly held in mid air as one of the guys looks down at me like a child does with a new toy.
 
Teak laughed at her weak protests as she's hauled up into the air and suspended between Lex and Jay, with him positioned between her spread legs.

"Well, lady, looks like you've made a friend with Teak here", laughed Damien

Teak looked to him again for confirmation that it was okay to carry on. Damien winked at him before nodding towards Jay who pulled back hard on her legs, pulling her pussy into contact with Teak's groin.

Teak smiled widely, feeling her heat on his bulging groin, her thin pantyhose rubbing against his denims. He leant forward, gripping her breasts through her bra, needing them in his hands before violently tearing it apart, splitting the clasp.
 
"Please stop! I won't mention this to my office if you let me go now". My eyes wide as my firm and very perky 32C chest comes into view as I'm still held in the air. The two holding me seem a mile apart as my 5'10 fame is stretched. Teak looking at me like some kind of toy.
 
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