The swipe (closed)

Baxter sat in his office and ha a drink before he went home for the day. Erica was finally becoming what he had hoped the contract would make her; a perfect fuck slave. Soon she would be begging for his cock without coercion and then she would be his.
 
The next day Erica arrived at work in a shirt that had holes where her breasts were and her skirt was more a belt than anything else. She hoped Baxter was honest with his comment that it would be a light day on her as the looks of the men around her told her differently. They looked at her as if they all were going to fuck her
 
Aside from extra attention at coffee duty and at her desk, the day went smoothly. There weren't any challenges, and when Erica came back from lunch, there was a beautiful cocktail dress on her chair with a note saying, "Your services are required this evening from 8 until the event ends. please note that I still have not provided undergarments."
 
Other than the extreme cleavage that made wearing a bra already impossible, the dress was the most decent piece of clothing Erica had seen the last few days. She couldn't wait to wear it, although she wondered what the evening would hold. She didn't think it would be appreciated if she already changed her outfit, so she just kept working on her reports while waiting for the workday to end.
 
After work, Baxter came out of his office in a tux and said, " I hope you like the dress I got. I want you to be comfortable at this formal gathering we're going to. Some of the people wear less, but this will be your first party of this scale. This should be a very nice dinner. Ready?" Baxter waited for her to change and escorted her to the limo, holding the door open for her.
 
Erica was impressed with the limo and had to admit to herself that her young boss didn't look wrong in his tuxedo. Perhaps if it hadn't been for the last couple of days, she might have flirted with him when dressed like this and when she flirted with men, it often lead to more.
 
When Baxter and Erica arrived at eh party, they were greeted at the door. Eventually everyone arrived and everyone sat down to eat. Erica noticed that most of the women there were pretty submissive to their men and wore fewer clothes than she had. In between courses, Erica was surprised to feel someone under the table lapping at her pussy.
 
Erica couldn't help but moan and had the feeling that instantly all people around knew what was happening to her, causing a nice blush on her cheeks. She didn't look under the table, not sure if she wanted to know who was licking her, but just enjoyed it
 
To Erica's surprise, no one thought her reaction was unusual, as whoever was under the table moved on and pleasured man and woman alike. Dinner wrapped up and everyone was led into the cocktail room to mingle until the entertainment was ready. A very forward man walked up to Erica and said, "You must be Baxter's new girl. How are you enjoying your time with him so far, Miss....?"
 
Erica blushed and did her best to smile at the man. She had a thing for men in suits and all the men around here seemed to be rather handsome.

- "It is fairly new to me, sir, so I fear I am still adjusting to things with him and his wishes."

She answered, not sure how to answer but this really didn't seem to be the crowd to tell the truth to.
 
"It usually is," The man answered. "He seems to be OK with you. Jack, our host, wanted you to be a part of the entertainment tonight but Baxter turned him down, telling him you would decide whether to join in as a sub or not."
 
Erica was surprised to hear that Baxter had turned down a chance to humiliate her further.

- "I don't know sir. I don't think it is really my place to make such decisions."

She answered, trying to prevent she had to agree or refuse to anything. She looked around to see if she could spot Baxter.
 
Baxter saw her looking around for him, and instead of going all the way across the party to answer what must have been the question, texted her, "Your choice. no pressure for you first night."
 
Erica took her phone and smiled as she read the text. Then she looked at the man.

- "If you please could excuse me sir, it seems I am needed."

She made a small respectful nod to him, and then walked over to Baxter. She smiled at the people he was with and softly kissed him on the cheek.

- "Can we get some privacy? I want to give you a thank you."

She softly whispered into his ear and brushed her body against his crotch. She wondered if there had been something in the meal to make her extra aroused or that it was just seeing all these men in suits but she really wanted to thank him for being so thoughtful with her.
 
Baxter excused himself and went into a private room with Erica. "Well, this is a first, you volunteering to serve me," Baxter said, somewhat astonished. "What brought this on, pet?"
 
Erica shook her head, not exactly sure what the answer was to his question. She knelt down and opened his pants, loving the feel of his soft fabrics under her hands.

- "I don't know, I just want to thank you for being so considerate today... and you look extremely good in tux."

The more she thought about it, the more she became convinced there had been something in her meal or drink to cause the arousal she was feeling. She feared that if she didn't act on her feelings now, the arousal would grow to the point where she would allow anyone to fuck her.
 
Baxter wasn't sure what caused this, but he decided to just go with it. he slid the dress straps down from her shoulders, letting it hit the floor, and began teasing her breasts, touching everywhere but her nipples.
 
Erica blushed as her mind tried to wrap itself around the situation. She was nearly naked in a strange house, on her knees to willingly suck a guy that had abused and used her. She just hoped no one would walk in on them. She opened her mouth and allowed his cock into her mouth and started to suck him. The second time in a week's time and she planned to impress him again with her skills.
 
Baxter moved to her nipples, softly brushing his fingers over them, then beginning to tug and pull at them. She really was very good at this. He was going to have to plan something special as soon as he could think straight again. A knock came at the door, and he said, "Occupied."
 
Erica smiled around his cock, happy that he didn't let others in. Her mouth, tongue, lips and throat all aimed to please him and to reward him. Part of her played with the idea of using the current situation to have him promise not to make things so extreme on her, but she doubted that would work.

She wondered how it would be to be fucked by him, preferably while he still wore his tux.
 
Baxter was on the edge of climax, but he pulled his cock out of her mouth and lifted up on her nipples to get her to stand. He pressed her up against the wall and began toying around the outside of her labia. "See? I can be very nice when you behave, pet."
 
Erica even looked a little disappointed when he pulled his cock out of her mouth just as his orgasm seemed to approach. She moaned as he started to play with her pussy and then quickly closed her mouth remembering all the people that were just a room away.

She rolled her eyes, her pussy seemed to be on fire from what ever had been given to her and there was only one way to put out the heat.

- "Fuck me... please fuck me..."

She begged him, not sure what she would do if he refused her.
 
Baxter slid his dick in to the tip, rocking it in and out. Then, when Erica least expected it, slammed it in balls deep.
 
Erica moaned loud enough that all the other men and women in the house could hear her. As Baxter started to fuck her, Erica wondered if he was responsible for whatever had been slipped to her, but right now she couldn't care. She was getting what she needed and feeling him fuck her, felt very very good. She kept moaning loudly
 
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