DA dilemma (Closed for Ghaust and Ash13)

His fingers move slowly over her body, his palms moving purposefully down her flanks, fingertips tracing the edge of her bra.

"Uh oh", he rumbles, "bra..."

The other one tuts too comically, "boss doesn't like bras in here"

The guard searching her let his hands slide down to her waist before moving up beneath her camisole, shoving the thin silk upwards until his fingers find her bra.

"Boss doesn't allow these", he whispered as he flicked open the front fastening before removing his hands and let her breasts sway free, her bra hanging loose now
 
I gaspin disbelief as my bra is unclasped in the front and now hangs open under the silky camisole top. Hands still on the rail as i want this over as quick as possible. “I will have your jobs for this!” Its met with chuckles and comments on my mile long legs as my skirt is hitched up. Im told to hold it up as both guards grab a side strap of my lace thong, hands just inside waistband of my pantyhose and pull like a tug of war, or twisted version of it anyway.
 
The goons laugh, thick and guttural as they step to either side of her, her tits hanging free pressing into the thin silk, rock hard nipples piercing it.

"She has great tits", he rumbles almost as if she wasn't there.

"Good legs too", the other says, "lady, lift skirt.

They don't even register the look of disdain she throws as she settles her weight on her high heels and grips her skirt at her hips, slowly shimmying the tight sheath upwards until it is bunched at her waist.

"Uh oh... boss no like panties either"

They swiftly stepped in on either side of her, sliding their fingers inside her hose, hooking the thread thin strap of her thong either side, chuckling as they pull up on it, pulling her onto her toes.

Her hands shoot forward to grab the wall, balancing herself as they pull it tighter, dragging it across her clothes until it ripped. The torn scrap was pulled slowly between her lips, leaving her slit naked beneath the sheer hose.

"Great legs, boss might get her on a pole "

The other laughed as he watched her fix her clothes, "she'll definitely end up on pole. Boss will see you now"
 
Leaving my bra unclasped under my camisole top i fix my skirt and go to where i was originally planning before the “security “ check. I enter the large office area , trying to compose myself “ Mr monk? Miss Cumstrom DA here to talk of your records for auditing. Your “security” by the way is unprofessional at best they need fired”. I say composing my breathibg as i continue to fix clothing. He stands approaches me saying....
 
Monk rises slowly as she enters his spacious office, moving from behind the heavy wood desk, ignoring her bluster as he fixates on her nipped.

"Lose the bra lady", he grunts as he moves closer.

"So you are lawyer? ", walking around behind her and slapping her ass, "don't look like lawyer"

He moves back to his desk, sitting himself against the edge.

"Lose bra"
 
Still having my siilky camisole top on, i reach under and pull the pretty lacy bra out and toss it in your desk. “Happy now?!” I hiss. “Yes im assistant DA Kimberly Cumstrom here for sn internal audit on your record keeping.
“Your behavior is unprofessional and will be noted” i say trying to be tough as my breasts rise and fall under the thin sliky material from the tension building from your stern look.
 
Monk ignores her as he walks around behind her, letting his eyes rove over her body

"Good legs", he rumbled, "ass not bad either, but tits... titties are very good". He slid in tight against her, grinding against her ass as he brought his hands around to grip her breasts hard.

"Your boss hires better these days", he continued, waving a hand dismissively towards a chair as he moved back to his desk, pressing a button on the intercom

"Sit woman"
 
I sit crossing my long legs as i do and begin to discuss reasons why i am here. I see. That “ women are just eye candy” look which i have encountered before in my rise to assistant DA. “How can we create a good business relationship Mr Monk is it? Our firm can make thngs easier for you and are always here to help”. I say trying to keep things on a business level.
 
He barely listens to her as he wants for his message to be forwarded, leaning instead against his desk and letting his eyes follow the long lines of her legs.

The door opens and a monster stands there, completely filling the space before entering and closing it over behind him. His 6'8" frame looks out of place in the three piece suit.

"Ah... this is one of the main attractions on ladies night Muss DA. Strippers are easy to find. Men are simple to entertain. Ladies... I'm not so au fait with"

He stood there silently looking at Mr Monk

"Ladies call him Adonis"
 
Shrugging my shoulders playing off being secretly turned on by his size i say “Mr Monk what does that have to do with my visit here today? We are here to go over records for the audit, not to discuss who works with you”. I look at you trying to show a tougher side but also a bit nervois on why you summoned Mr “Adonis”.
 
Monk simply nods and the giant slowly reaches up to remove his suit jacket, tossing it to the corner of the room. His eyes are now on the DA as his waistcoat follows it.

Monk is stood watching her eyes as Adonis removes his tie and throws it in her lap, before shedding his shirt to reveal a broad ripped torso.

Monk indicates for him to continue. His belt lands in her lap before her carriea on until he us only clad in a tiny leather outfit looking like a Greek warrior.

"Now we negotiate", Monk smiled as Adonis strode over and lifted the DA out of her chair and sitting in it before placing her on his lap
 
“What do you mean negotiate??” I say. My tall 5’10 frame dwarfed by the lap and figure of Adonis. His hands go to my waist and pretty much cover the whole area. He boldly reaches around groping me through my silky camisole top, complimenting my long legs. As you say.....
 
"Your employer offered me certain benefits that you were sent to facilitate"

Adonis settled himself beneath her, his heavy cock impossible for her to ignore as he moved her around on his lap. His large hands came up, sliding over the silky material of her camisole to cup her swaying breasts. He completely ignored the noises coming from her as his fingers curled around them, gently squeezing them until her nipples poked proud against the shiny silk.

"Good tits boss"

Monk was sat back in his chair, his legs casually crossed at the ankle as he watched her, his face a picture of glee
 
His hands engulf my perky fairly good size 32C’s csusing my nipples to grow erect as the silky material of my camisole top rubs them which makes me blush as we try to “talk” business. Adonis’s gands move to my super long legs trying to part them as I’m upon his lap as you talk like nothing out of the ordinary is going on.
 
Monk continued to sit in silence watching her as Adonis moved her about on his lap, forcing her into a simulation of a dance. His hands gripped her tits, massaging through the thin silk, pinching and rolling her nipples.

"Da... great tits Mr Monk"

Monk crossed his legs, trying and failing to disguise his arousal as he smiled, "and her... legs..? "

Adonis dropped his hands to her thighs, leaving her to recover from her molestation, grasping her skirt and roughly yanking the slim sheath up her toned thighs and past her hips, lifting her ass to drag it up about her waist like a belt.

"Now those are fine pins, born to ride a pole...", Monk nodded

Adonis knew exactly what his boss wanted as he reached down to grab his discarded belt, looping it about her body and tightening it around her arms, trapping them, taunting, "great legs"

He reached down between them, tearing away his loin cloth and freeing his cock, the 10" meat stick leapt up between her thighs, as thick as her wrist, before her used his tie to bind her legs about it.

"Ride the pole lady..."
 
Eyes wide at his size i tey to stay composed. “Ok this has gone on long enough! I demand you let me go and ill forget this incident happened and just say your records are in order”. You just chuckle at my plea telling me. Im in no position to negotiate and you dont like nosy D.A’s then i feel Adonis’ massive hand grab my nylon clad thighs as you say nothing to him just a nod.
Adonis seems mesmerized by my long 40” legs as hia hands roam them. His touch both turns me on but scares me because of his size.
“Easy with this one big boy. Dont break thia one like you did the other one. Adonis just chuckles, palming my pussy like a basketball in his massive hand.
“Mr Monk, Adonis likes pretty silky legs but Adonis wants to rip bad nylons of Miss D.A” he grunts semingly awaiting permission.
 
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Monk could barely contain himself as he watched Adonis take full control of the DA, her arms pinned tight to her sides by the thick leather belt. He long legs were bound in place by his tie, her silky dark pantyhose in striking contrast to the rock hard cock now standing proud between them.

"Ride the pole Miss DA", he whispered, his tongue flickering over his lips

Adonis drew the front of her camisole upwards, pulling the it over her head and leaving it bunched behind her neck, exposing her perky breasts to his boss
 
I blush heavily as my perky firm breasts are exposed to you. I reluctantly “bounce” best i can gyrating my hips, esssentially “jerking” Adonnis off with my lower half. His big hands engulf my breasts as he guides me either to the left of right as i feel gis massve pole rub against my slender frame. All i can think, and cannot belive my mind is even going this route, is how much cum would shoot out of his massive member. Your eyes big as saucers as i bounce and move, nervously anticipating what this giant man’s next move could be. Just then your phone rings. It is my office asking if i had arrived and if i was collecting the records i had been sent for, you tell them....
 
Monk nods as he recognises the caller ID, "Adonis, if you wouldn't mind..."

Adonis releases one of her breasts from his grip, slapping the meaty palm over her mouth as the other intensifies the cruel hold he has, digging his fingers into her tender flesh.

"Yes, yes she has arrived. Not quite up to standards of the previous one, but she's being shown what is expected of her just now"

Monk smiled over at her as he saw angry red marks appear beneath Adonis' fingers. His hand waved up and down, encouraging more as Adonis nodded, lifting her by her tit and jaw, forcing her nylon clad thighs to work his cock
 
The large hands engulf my perky chest and his massive cock rubbing my nylon clad thighs as im bounced like a toy. You just chat about the paperwork i initially came forkike nothing is going on out of the ordinary as my panting echos the room stopping me from protesting as i struggle to catch my breath. Suddenly Adonis stops bouncing me and says “Adonis want to fuck pretty lady”. You have a pondering look to his “request”. Debating to permit it or am I yours?..
 
Monk smirks, "you'll need to get her good and wet Adonis...", switching his eyes to hers, "think you're wet enough to take him...?"

"Adonis... show her your party trick"

The monster gripped her tits hard in his hands, grunting in her ear as he lifted her up and down, bouncing her harder on his cock. His meat grew thicker between her bound thighs, reddening, the head a deep purple, "spunky time"

He suddenly shuddered as he came, thick spurts of cum erupting from his cock, jetting upwards before splattering over her thighs. A hand dropped onto her legs, smearing the thick white sticky mess into her dark silk hose.

"Pretty legs"

She was amazed to see his still rock hard, no sign of softening as Monk sat watching, "that's his trick... he will he hard... for hours"

He rose from his chair, "now is that fuck hole wet..?"
 
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Adonis picks me up and carries me over to your desk. Arms still bound at sides by leather belt as you jest saying. “Get Miss DA those records while we finalize things”. With that you compliment my toned nylon clad 40” long legs, still encased in the silky nylon of my pantyhose and bound together. Too exhausted to struggle only flailing about like a fish being all tied. My breathing echos through your large ofice area.
 
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Adonis dumped the tightly bound DA onto Mr Monk's desk, learing down at her before sloping off out of the room, seemingly oblivious to his naked form. monk walked over to her, looking at the open door and paying is no heed as he tugged off his tie and tossed it onto the desk beside her. He circled her, admiring her leggy form, sweat damp skin, and the fresh bruises forming on her tits.

"Looks like he had quite an effect on you... you certainly made him cum'

Monk moved to the end of the table by her head, looking down on her from above as he reached forward to grasp her by her breasts and drag her head backwards off the end of the desk. His eyes raked her long bound legs as he slowly opened his pants and pulled out his cock.

"I'll sample your cunt in a minute... but as for no... open wide"
 
Still some feistiness left in me, I open my mouth to say “screw you” but it is cut off mid first word by your cock stuffed down my throat. My tall slender frane, still bound writhes like a fish out of water on your desk. I struggle to take it all but manage to do so with minimal struggle. I see by your reaction that has slightly impressed you. Enough to cut my bonds but not let up as you begin to fuck my face harder.
 
Monk gripped her tits hard in his hands, fingers digging into her tender flesh, angry red marks forming at her tips as he forced his cock down her throat, silencing her. Her cries muffled as he swelled thick, filling her as savouring the vibrations running through him.

"fuck you're talented for a lawyer, lets see if you can get off before I do"

He drove deeper, stroking back and forth as he tugged the belt loose, freeing her arms. The thick leather was looped about her throat like a leash.

"Go on bitch, get that pussy nice and juicy for me"
 
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