The Glass Ceiling (closed to cgraven)

Miss Gwen Johnson walked in to a very different situation than she expected. Facing the gorgeous young blonde in her little French maid outfit, less her panties, she was greeted by a cleaning cart, and at least 10 burly construction workers.

Gwen's big blueish green eyes went wide with fear as one of the men declared "Propper uniform needed doll." The men snickered and closed in on the stunning young blonde. They roughly ripped her little sexy outfit from her gorgeous young body. The poor young girl found herself stripped naked, her hands above her head, and tied to an overhead pipe.

Miss Johnson perky firm breasts rose and fell as her heart raced. Hands bound above her head and a room of 10 rough construction workers. One man took out a deck of cards, “Well cut to see who will be first to fuck this really gorgeous piece of ass! Acses high.”

“10 of hearts……….damn 2 of spades…… on an on it went till one drew the ace of hearts.”

“Baby I going to fuck you like you have never been fucked.” The man was true to his words, he did not take Gwen down but left her hanging so she had to wrap her legs around him as he fucked her. He was only the first the rest lined up according to the card they drew the last was the man who drew the two of hearts.

That was just the first round Miss Johnson feared it was just the first of 10.
 
"Round two boys" one worket chuckled. He took Miss Johnsons wrists from the pole dragging her over to a work table, he roughly pushed her back till her heels dangled a good 3" off the floor and fastened her ankles to table legs by shop rags. He pinned her arms above her head and used a cord to fasten them down leaving the petite blonde on lewd display.
Her heart raced as there would be no way to block them from cumning wherever they wanted. Would the target be Miss Johnsons glasses and oretty face or cum inside Gwendolyns tight little pussy. Time would tell as round 2 began.
 
Round two of Gwen Johnson’s defilement commenced with her being bound spread-eagled to a worktable surrounded by construction workers. She had already been fucked by several of the workers depending on what card they had drawn. "Round two boys" one worker’s chuckled.

The young golden haired beauty was helpless to defend herself from their darkest and perverted desires. The firs man carried a large wooden dowl. He smiled down into Gwen’s soft blue eyes, as he slowly worked the dowl into Her sweet tight young pussy. He fucked the bound beauty with the dowl as other men masturbated and came over her firm heavying breasts.

After several men had taken their pleasure with the bound young blonde, Gwen was covered in their cum. “Time to clean you up honey.” A man snickered as he turned a hose on Gwen. The cold water washing her clean. The men who were que to fuck this gorgeous blonde Laughed as their cocks plunged into Miss Johnson’s well fucked pussy.

A whistle sounded for the men to return to work. They simply throw a tarp over the naked beauty, they had plans for her as soon as the work day ended.
 
The men let her dress and told her to report each week on friday for the next month to "clean " the 10th floor among other things.
The petite blonde PA returned Monday morning to Mr Simmons in the following
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with a surprise. A zip drive containing files with evidence Mr Mcguire was stealing from his company. Miss Johnson sat on his lap and said will I get a promotion and raise sir now. Miss Johnson not normally this forward but felt her efforts deemed a reward for her initiative and loyalty to Mr Simmons.
 
The petite blonde PA returned bright and early on Monday morning to Mr. Simmons in her tight little white blouse with the top three buttons undone, and her little pearl gray skirt that showed off her long statuesque legs to perfection.

Gwen boldly sat on Simons lap and said will I get a promotion and raise sir now as she handed him a zip drive containing files with evidence Mr. McGuire was stealing from his company. “Well done Gwen! So, tell me what did you learn from McGuire in relation to sales? I hope you learned that your word is your bond.” The next thing her boss said showed he knew all of what was going on with his company and McGuire in particular. “I understand Miss Johnson you agreed to with the men on the 10th as they let her dress you would report each week on Friday, for the next month to "clean " the 10th floor among other things. You will keep your word and that agreement Miss Johnson.”

Simons stroked his chin as he considered what Gwen’s reward would be, of course it would have a sexual component beside her Friday commitment. “You will of course remain my PA and sexual concubine Gwen, but you will take over McGuire’s accounts and the perks of his position.”

Now I have no attention that those brutes on the 10th floor should enjoy the charms of your gorgeous you body for more that two more Fridays. So, you will go to the secretary pool, find threes of the most beautiful and innocent girls to take your place for the last two Fridays or perhaps longer if they want to girls on a more permeant bases Gwen.”

The choice was clear be a sex slave for the 10th floor or select three innocent girls to take her place on the 10th floor.
 
Miss Johnson called all secretaries to the boardroom for a "meeting " she said 3 were being chosen for an "assignment" not telling them details. The three she chose to take her place were the following
Kassie Holler a 22 yr old petite blonde 5'4 120 with long blonde hair 34b chest and a very introvert style

Audra Bollinger another early 20's office girl brunette 5'7 with 34C chest and kind of naieve and not the brightest sometimes

Finally Elsa Ramos a tiny spitfire Puerto Rican in her 30's 5'2 110 brunette 34b and alot of attitude that most of the office staff wanted to fuck the arrogance out of her.

After her selections, hours later she was summoned to Mr Simmons office, he had a surprise for her loyalty to him as multiple tvs showing the 10th floor came to life.
 
Gwen called all the young and attractive secretaries to the 3rd floor boardroom for a "meeting " she said three girls were to be chosen for a "special assignment" yet not telling them any details of the “special assignment.” Gwen Johnson finally settled on three young beauties.

Kassie Holler was a 22 yr old, petite blonde with long blonde hair. She was a shy little thing and very, very introvert. The boys on the 10th floor would just eat her up. Gwen thought Kassie might even still be a virgin.

Gwen’s next choice was Audra Bollinger who had just turned 20. A brunette kind of naïve and not the brightest sometimes, but with a gorgeous young body that just begged to be fucked.

He final choice was a bit different. Elsa Ramos a tiny spitfire Puerto Rican in her in her early 30's had a lot of attitude, that most of the office staff wanted to fuck the arrogance out of her. The construction works on the 10th floor would love bending this little firebrand to their dark perverted will.

Her choices made Gwen told her chosen sacrifices that they would meet again early on Friday morning. Gwen had no doubt that the three girls would be in for not only a long day but most probably a long weekend as well as the construction workers sexual slaves.

On Monday Miss Johnson called Kassie, Audra, and Elsa once more to the boardroom where she informed the girls that they were to report to the 10th floor every Friday or they could look for another job.

Hours later Gwen was summoned to Mr. Simmons office, he had a surprise for her loyalty to him as multiple tv’s came to life showing the 10th floor and Kassie, Audra, and Elsa fate at the workers hands. Gwen had been right Kassie had been a virgin but soon that was a fading memory as she was fucked not only in her pussy but in her virgin ass as well. All three girls were raped and made the men’s sexual toys. “You did quite well Miss Johnson.”

Gwen watched and knew this could have been her fate. She was brought back to the present when Simons said. “ You will move into my house next Friday Miss Johnson. You will not need to bring any clothes, you wont need them my dear. You will be supplied with clothes for work…….Does that present a problem Miss Johnson?”
 
Miss Johnson awoke grom the spacious room now "hers" in Mr Simmons estate. She didn't know what to expect company wise workload but now just getting her bearings straight. She looked herself over in a full length mirror on one wall. Slightly blushing at the following attire..

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Took a deep breath or two and turned off the light to head down toward the kitchen for coffee. Each step slightly nervous as she was not sure if he had a staff or anything or was it just he and her in this large house. She approached double doors to kitchen area and entered.
 
Miss Gwen Johnson was moved into Paul Simons mansion that evening she was more or less in just the clothes on her back, her toiletries, and her purse. When Gwen woke the next morning she found laid out for her a lacy pink bra, matching pink G-string panties, silk stockings and garter belt. She study herself in the floor length and blushed.

Gwen made her way downstairs towards the kitchen where she found a chef. “What would you like for breakfast Miss.” His tone was subservient, yet his eyes boldly took in ever sensual curve of her ravishing young body, and their was something in the way he said Miss that was scary. “Or I can give you a morning fuck.”
 
Kind of nervously the petite blonde said "ummm ...im good just coffee" Miss Johnson walked over to pour herself some coffee. She was then spun around and her ass pressed against the counter by the chef.
"Miss should TRY my breakfast sausage" something very stern about how he said "Miss " just then Miss Johnsons bluish green eyes went wide as the light caught a small knife. The chef delicately slid it under the front of her lacy pink bra and jne flick, Gwendolyn's perky little breasts came into view. He did the same motion at her left hip, the lacy material hung down on the right side as Gwendolyns bald pussy lips came into view. She squealed slightly as she was hoisted into the counter top, her feet a good 5" off the floor, breathing increasing as she awaited his next move in nervous anticipation.
 
Kind of nervously the petite blonde said "ummm ...I’m good just coffee." Gwen shyly answered. The Chef was fully dressed, and she wore just her matching pink bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. "Miss should TRY my breakfast sausage" something very stern about how he said "Miss " just then Gwen’s bluish green eyes went wide as the light caught a small knife. The chef’s dark eyes shimmered with lust as he slid the knife up between the gorgeous young blonde’s breast and with a flick cut away her bra. It was not long before he had cut away Gwen’s panties. She stood between the counter and chef with no avenue of escape.

Gwen was naked except for her garter belt and stockings. “Now for your breakfast sausage Miss!” He held the tip of the knife to Gwen’s throat, where her neck and shoulder met, and her life force beat wildly. “Spread your long legs honey.” He lifted the young blonde up and let her own weight force his cock deep into her cunt. “Wrape your legs around me baby.”

He pressed Gwen’s back to the wall and fucked her sweet tight pussy as never before in her sheltered life.
 
Miss Johnson could utter nothing more then grunts and groans as the chef fucked the hapless blonde PA with animalistic vigor.
She tried to hold back but the violent rubbing on her now super sensitive clit was too much and Gwendolyn's hips bucked violently in orgasm after orgasm. The chef the only thing holding her quivering body from collapsing to the floor.
 
Gwen's hips bucked violently in orgasm after orgasm. The chef who was fucking her young tight pussy was the only thing holding her gorgeous quivering body from collapsing and slipping to the floor. “Wrap your legs around me honey so I can really fuck that sweet tight pussy of yours.”

As chef Macumba was pounding into Gwen’s young tight pussy with his massive black cock; Simons walked into the kitchen. Paul slowly clapped his hands. “Chef isn’t she a hot little piece of ass?” He then turned to his young P A. “Miss Johnson lets see if you can handle Chef Macumba and myself at the same time.”

Chef Macumba get Miss Johnson on her hands and knees.” He smiled wickedly into the young blonde P A’s eyes. “Chef you can face fuck our pretty little blonde and I’ll fuck her tight little ass.” He then turned to Gwen. “Miss Johnson has anyone fucked your ass yet?”
 
Simmons didn't wait for an answer, being her boss and all. After slightly lubing his cock with an organic oil from the counter, he slid into the blonde PA's tight bubble butt. Her wince became a grunt, and a muffled one as the chef stuffed his hard cock into Gwendolyn's mouth, parting her pouty lips. He grabbed two handfuls of her blonde hair as he increased speed.
Simmons groaned in pleasure at how tight she was saying he was glad he hired her. Her big blue eyes wide at the mix of pain and reluctant pleasure as her body betrayed her from the taboo scene.
 
“Chef you can face fuck our pretty little blonde’s and I’ll fuck her tight little ass.” He then turned to Gwen. “Miss Johnson has anyone fucked your ass yet?” Simons let Gwen know what her fate would be as his P A.

The chef claimed the gorgeous young blonde’s sweet suckling mouth as her boss plunged into the girl’s tight little ass. Gwen wince became a grunt, and then a muffled one as the chef stuffed his hard cock into her sweet mouth, parting her pouty lips. He grabbed two handfuls of her blonde hair as he increased speed. The young blonde P A was sea sawed between the two men. The chef’s huge black cock slipped between Gwen’s “O”ed lips and Simons cock glistening as he cocked her tight young ass.

“Do you want to cum Gwen?” Simons question hung in the air between them. “Then beg my sweet young girl!”
 
"Maybe a protein shake this morning for Miss Johnson sir" with that the chef let out a few grunts as he came in Gwendolyn's pretty little mouth. So much she couldn't handle it all and a little dribbled from the sides of her mouth. Miss Johnson simply nodded yes at the "do you want to cum" question as the chef withdrew his now dry dark shaft from the blonde PA's lips and back into his pants. Simmons pounded Gwendolyn's tight bubble butt and moments later her hips shook as she came multiple times followed by her boss. "We need to go shopping for more office outfits for Miss Johnson" Mr Simmons told his limo driver over phone as he fixed his clothes. "Pleass bring the car around front".
 
Miss Johnson’s first day at her Boss’s estate showed the young Blonde P A what was expected of her and that was to be his and apparently the staff’s fuck toy. Yet she was his P A and that meant she could still be a business executive if she was a good girl. It was then that Simons said she need new outfits for work.

Simons brought Gwen to a high end shop and a private viewing area where he sat down “We will start with the bra, and panties, and then the corsets.” It was apparent he would have his young blonde P A to model them for him.
 
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Miss Johnson, after a few minutes emerged from dressing room in following.
The green looking stunning with her creamy white skin and blonde hair. She blushed, out of habit, as she stood before Simmons and two store associates in the attire. One of them checking the "fit" in reality getting a cheap feel of Gwendolyn's perky little 34B breasts and as he checked the waistband of her panties, Miss Johnson squirmed a bit as his fingers were coming dangerously close to going down the front of Gwendolyn's lacy underwear.
 
When Gwen emerged from the dressing room she wore a matching set of panties and bra of green lace. The green was a stunning contrast with her creamy white skin and blonde hair. The young P A blushed, out of habit, as she stood before Simons and two, male, store associates in the skimpy attire. Simons loved how his little blonde P A blushed crimson as one of them, checking the "fit", in reality was getting a cheap feel of Gwen's firm perky breasts, his fingers gliding across her nipples until they were taunt, throbbing little rosebuds, and as he checked the waistband of her panties, the young blonde P A squirmed a bit as his fingers were coming dangerously close to going down the front of Gwen's green lacy panties.

“Check the fit in the crotch.” Simons told the male sales attendant. He watched as the man slid his hands down the young blonde’s panties and slowly began to finger fuck Gwen. Simons watched his sweet young P A being finger fucked and softly asked, “You don’t mind do you Miss Johnson.” It was more a statement then a question. Simons watched as the two male sales assistants began to use Gwen, one was finger fucking her while the other had stepped up behind her and began massaging her firm perky breasts and pinching, tugging, and rolling her nipples.

“Miss Johnson remove your bra and panties I wish for these gentlemen to see your naked perfection, so the garments have the fit I desire.” After the young blonde was brought to the edge of cuming he asked the sale staff. “Do you have something sexier for Miss Johnson?”
 
Miss Johnson was three shades of red after getting finger fucked by the sales clerk in front of her boss and now standing naked for what seemed like an eternity. The next selection was handed to her and moments later she emerged in...

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(No stockings)

Gwen blushed more as the shelf bra was more decorative putting her small but perky breasts on display the the small triangle of satin and lace covering, barely, her most intimate area as Mr Simmons eyes went wide obviously loving the color on her and how it displayed her "assets". An eager clerk asked him if he could do another "fit" check on the blonde PA but Simmons would do this round personally.
 
Simons loved how Miss Johnson blushed three shades of red after getting finger fucked by the sales clerk in front of him. Simons now left his sweet young P A standing naked for what seemed like an eternity. Before he sent her to model the next outfit.

When Gwen emerged from the dressing room she was now wearing a more shocking purple matching bra and panty set. The young P A blushed scarlet as the shelf bra was more decorative than practical, it barely covered her sweet young nipples. Shamefully putting her small, yet perky breasts, on display. The small triangle of satin and lace covering, barely, her most intimate area.

An eager clerk asked Simons if he could do another "fitting" check, on the young blonde PA. But Simons eyes went wide, obviously loving Gwen’s hot blush, and how the bra and panties displayed her youthful "assets". “ That won’t be necessary young man I’ll check the fit.” Simon’s hands caressed Gwen’s young firm breasts as he rolled her taunt little nipples. “ I believe Gwen’s bra is too tight.” Her Boss turned to Gwen, “Take off your bra and toss it away.”

Simons then began to check the fit of his young P A’s panties. He first cupped her young pussy and began to massaged her pussy in a most intimate and sensual way. When Gwen was moaning and panting Simons turned to her. “Lose the panties Miss Johnson.” He then drew a black dildo from his pocket. “Masturbate for us Miss Johnson and make it sexy……..” He took a seat “I’ll tell you when you can cum Miss Johnson………..don’t disappoint me……….You do like your job don’t you Miss Johnson?”
 
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"Of...of course si..sir" Miss you answered red faced by her nakedness. Reluctantly she took the big black dildo and placed it between her lilly white thighs and the contrast between the two was stark.
Biting her lower lips she let out a small gasp as the first two inches went it.
Gwendolyn's big blueish green eyes nervously scanned side to side trying not to focus on Simmons and the few store attendants. Her toned thighs quivered a bit as it went in and out slowly. Gwendolyn's small but perky breasts rose and fell as her dime sized pink nipples became pencil erasers. She could feel an orgasm building but was not given the green light to cum yet.
 
"Of...of course Si..Sir." The young Blonde P A stammered to her Boss, Mr. Simons. Miss Johnson reluctantly took the big black dildo from Simons hand and blushed scarlet, as she placed it between her lily white thighs. Simons loved the contrasts as the black onyx dildo slid in and out between his Gorgeous P A’s soft pink pussy, the contrast between the two was stark and turned her boss on.

Gwen was embarrassed that she had to preform sexually for her Boss and the store clerks, yet she did as she was commanded. Simons noticed how Gwen’s head lulled side to side as she desperately avoided looking at her boss or the others. Her toned thighs quivered as she fed the huge black dildo into her tight young pussy, slowly working it deeper and deeper into herself.

“Faster Miss Johnson and deeper my dear.” Simons commanded Gwen. Her pink rosebud nipples were engorged and had grown a good inch or more. “Play with your nipples Miss Johnson and beg to be fucked and to cum.” Simons smiled down into the young blonde P A’s soft blue green eyes. “Remember to beg to cum Miss, and continuing to masturbate for us!”
 
The petite blonde went faster, her knees getting weak as she panted more. Miss Johnson fell to her knees for more stability, her big blueish green eyes forming a glaze over them as her pussy was on fire now.
"Pl....pleasse sir may I....Cum!" The poor blonde PA asked. Her toned thighs quivered as she anxiously awaited the directive to cum. Miss Johnson didn't want to cum in front of the store clerks but needed the release hoping to get back to the day to day stuff of the corporate office world soon but for now, panting more, half whimpers again she softly asked "pleasee Mr Simmons may i cum for you sir?"
 
Gwen Johnson did as her Boss commanded and slipped the ebony dildo in to her sweet, tight, pink pussy. The clerks loved the contrast between the young blonde’s lily white thighs and the shimmering black dildo as it glistened as she slid it in and out of her sweet pussy. The scent of Gwen’s arousal hung heavy in the air. Simons next command brought a crimson blush to Gwen’s cheeks. “Play with your nipples Miss Johnson and beg to be fucked and to cum. I enjoy hearing you begged to be fucked Miss Johnson.”

The hapless gorgeous young blonde sank to her knees as she continued to masturbate for them. The tip of her little pink tongue slid across her parched lips, beads of sweat formed on her forehead, with Gwen’s need to cum. "Pl....pleasse Sir may I....Cum!" The poor young blonde P A pleaded so sweetly and so desperately.

Simons loved how her lily white thighs quivered as she obeyed her boss’s commands and her need to cum. Once more the young blonde P A pleaded, "Pleasee Mr. Simons may I cum for you Sir?"

“You may cum for me now Miss Johnson.” Then he added, “Then you may give the clerks a nice blow job for all their help.” Gwen was learning that being Mr. Simons’ P A meant she would also have to sexually please him and any that he chose to share Gwen with. That was if she wanted to make to the top of the company.
 
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