Barbi's Revenge (The fourth and last part in the Barbi series) The next day at the office Barbi found herself standing in front of Mr. Bunz's desk. "I don't know what happened to you Barbara, but you're all washed up." Barbi stifled a sniffle and felt like she could break down at any moment. Her marriage was in shambles and now she was in danger of losing her job. "Mr. Bunz, please don't fire me. I can still be an asset to the firm." Mr. Bunz looked at the 5-month pregnant woman trembling in front of him. "I'll tell you what I'll do," he said, "I'll allow you to stay on as my secretary, but you also have to agree to be the morale booster for the firm. We're going through a stressful transition period right now and I sense a lot of tension." "Oh, thank you, Mr. Bunz," Barbi gushed, wiping away her tears. "Uhh.sir?" "Yes," Mr. Bunz replied. "What exactly did you mean by morale booster?" "Well Barbi," he began, (it was the first time he had referred to her as Barbi), "I have a few requirements for you which I hope will cheer up the guys who are billing 80-100 hours a week. I think it will keep spirits up and reduce the tension or." he searched for the right word, "stiffness, I feel is in the office." "Okay.but what exactly are these requirements?" Barbi said hesitantly. "To begin with, you can only wear skirts in the office and I want you to keep wearing those bras with the open fronts to them. It's nice seeing your hard nipples poking through your blouse all day." He peered right into her eyes and Barbi had to look down as he continued. "In addition, I don't want you wearing any underwear to work." Barbi's face flushed and she hoped he was through. "Is that all?" "No, those are just the parameters for the main thing." Barbi took a chance and tried to steal a glance at him. Mr. Bunz grinned at her as she looked away. "Don't look away, Barbi. see this?" She looked up to see him holding a gold coin with the firm's initials on the front, BBH. On the back was an American eagle. "It's pretty, isn't it?" he asked. "I have ten of these coins, Barbi, and whoever has them gets the reward. Do you want to know what it is?" Barbi knew she probably didn't, but she nodded her head anyway. "I give these out for productivity for the firm. Guys who are putting in hours and hours on the job away from home and who are increasing our bottom line. You know what they're going to get?" He asked again. "They're going to get you." Barbi's eyes widened, but she knew she was stuck. There was nothing she could do, so she just sat in silence. "If someone shows you the gold coin, at any time" he emphasized, "then he can do whatever he wants to you or ask you to do whatever he wants to him." He let the words `whatever' sink in and then continued. "You will comply with complete obedience. Do you understand?" She nodded her head again. "Good.good. now let's see if you really do understand. I'm holding the gold coin now, so get over hear and take your blouse off." Barbi did as she was told, dropping her blouse on the chair and revealing her large, firm breasts. Her waist was still pretty thin as was her ass. It seemed like she was going to be one of the lucky women that carried all her pregnancy weight in her breasts and belly. "Take you bra off and lay down on my desk." Barbi thought it was an odd request, but she took her bra off and out of habit rubbed the undersides wear the wire always dug in. "Mmmm." she moaned. "Boooooy, I love those big titties," Mr. Bunz said, "now lie down." Barbi lay down on the cool desktop, causing her nipples to harden further. Her breasts were firm, with the engorgement of milk, but they still couldn't defy gravity and parted so that each one was off to the side of her chest. Barbi jumped as the oily substance hit her chest. She looked up at Mr. Bunz and saw that he was squirting a bottle of baby oil at her. "Now rub it into those titties and push them together," he hissed. "I've wanted to fuck those things ever since I first interviewed you." Barbi rubbed the oil into her tits until they were completely covered. The more she rubbed the more excited she became. She could feel her pussy moistening when Mr. Bunz said, "that's good enough, now scoot back so that your heads hanging off the end." This was all new to Barbi and she awkwardly scooted on her back across his desk until her head hung over the side. She was greeted with Mr. Bunz's cock staring her in the face. He had unzipped his pants and pulled the 10-inch monster out. He was already hard from staring at her and rubbed the head of his cock around her face. "Now suck," he said. Barbi opened her mouth and accepted his advancing dick. She really couldn't reach around very well with her hands because she'd lose her balance. As Mr. Bunz slipped the first few inches in and out, he reached out and began squeezing her tits. "Mmm." Barbi moaned around his cock. Slowly he worked his cock into her warm, wet throat. Barbi had heard of deep-throating before, but she had never experienced it and knew she wouldn't with her husband's much smaller penis. Her throat was wide open in this position so that he had a straight shot in as far as he could go. Barbi's nostrils flared as she was forced to breath through her nose, his thick cock throbbing in her airway. She groaned around Mr. Bunz's cock as he began thrusting vigorously in and out of her throat. Her eyes welled up in tears and she almost began to panic, when he pulled out. Barbi barely had time to suck in any air when he was giving her instructions again. "Ooh that felt so good, I didn't want to cum in your mouth just yet. Now lick my balls," he said as he dragged his large sac across her face. Barbi stuck her tongue out and licked the underside of his balls and shaft. His cock was rigid and standing straight up. Suddenly Mr. Bunz grabbed his cock firmly and began beating her about the face. "That's a good cocksucker. too good. You're gonna make me cum too fast! Now push those big tits of yours together so that I can fuck `em." Barbi pushed her breasts together from both sides creating a huge crevice in the middle of her chest. Mr. Bunz straddled Barbi's head, her face now looking up at his ass, and slid his cock in between her titty flesh. The feeling was amazing and Mr. Bunz began sweating as he fucked her soft, oily skin. Barbi held onto his legs to keep from falling and then laughed to herself as she heard him gasp. "Holy shit! Look at `em spray," he yelped. Barbi's tits were being mushed and mashed to the point that something had to give. As Mr. Bunz continued thrusting, her nipples began spraying milk in every direction, but mainly up into his face and chest. The visual and physical stimulation was too much for Mr. Bunz as his cum welled up in his balls. "Awwwww fuuuuuck. I'm cummminnnnngg," he shouted, giving one last mighty thrust. The cum roared out of his cock-hole, with the first glob landing on Barbi's stomach. Mr. Bunz grabbed his dick and began jerking off as cum sprayed out, landing on her neck and tits. "Here's some more oil for you baby," he laughed, "work that into your skin." Mr. Bunz finally squeezed out the last drop, then backed up and inserted his cock into Barbi's mouth. "That's a good girl," he moaned, eyes shut, "lick all that golden cum off my cock." Barbi was a mess, and it took a few minutes to try and put herself together so that she could walk out of Mr. Bunz's office. Her hair was a wreck, there were semen and milk stains on her blouse and skirt, and her clothes were wrinkled. "How do I look?" she finally asked Mr. Bunz. "Like a fuck bunny! Now remember what I said. As the morale officer you're in charge of keeping the spirits up of the hard charging guys with the gold coins. I don't want to get any bad reports from them. understood." "Yes, sir!" Barbi said as she closed the door behind her. * * * * * * * * * * * Barbi didn't know what she was going to do, but she had the rest of the day to think about it at her desk. Tomorrow was going to be her first day as so called, `morale officer' of the firm. She was in a trance thinking about it when a sudden voice next to her ear startled her. "I heard about your new collateral duties, bimbo," Janet whispered. "I suppose you do have all of the qualifications to carry it off, so I won't complain to management. Maybe I'll be one of the lucky ones to get a gold coin!" Barbi continued staring straight ahead until the voice was gone. Anger boiled up inside her as she concluded what she must do. She had to fight back - to save her marriage, to save her reputation, what was left of it, and to get revenge on Mr. Bunz and Janet. * * * * * * * * * * When Carey got home that night he knew something was different. It was just after 8 p.m. which wasn't unusual, but the oder was the first thing he noticed. The aromo was one of sweet flowers. The second unusual sight was that of candles burning, which was providing the only source of light. He left his briefcase at the door and wandered into the kitchen. It was dark, but there was light coming from the dining room. As he peered through the entryway, he saw a beautiful spread of flowers, candles, their finest china and several dishes being kept warm by sterno heat. The sound of soft music coming on startled him. "Barbi," he called out into the darkness, "what's going on?" Barbi stepped out of the shadows wearing a white see-through nightgown. Carey stared at her, his mind leaping back to their honeymoon night - her marvelous firm breasts, tender lips, and bright eyes. Even at 5-months pregnant, the woman in front of him was still a beautiful sight to behold. Carey found himself getting hard while staring at her swollen breasts capped with large puffy aereoules. "Carey, this evening is all about me asking for your forgiveness," she began with a pouty lip. "I want you to know how sorry I am about all that's happened and that I still want you to have me as your wife." Carey was stunned. He hadn't expected anything like this. If anything, he had played several divorce scenarios over and over again in his mind at work. Deep down he really still loved his wife and wanted it to work out. He still envisioned having several children, a dog, house with a white picket fence and so forth. Barbi wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her swollen breasts and stomach up against him. Slowly she brought his hand down to rest on her stomach. "The baby's yours," she said, "we can be confident of that." "I know," he said, looking into her eyes, "I forgive you." They ate and then spent the rest of the night making love. While they were waiting for Carey to recover, between orgasms, she explained to him what was going on with the "gold coins" and together they plotted out their revenge. * * * * * * * * * It was Monday morning and Barbi was getting the coffee for Mr. Bunz. "How's my little pleasure toy doing this morning?" he asked as she handed him his coffee. Barbi couldn't wait to get back at this man. "Just fine," she said with a little smile so she wouldn't arouse any suspision. She got out of the office before he could say anything else and met her husband, as they had planned, by the coffee machine just before nine. "Here's the plan," he whispered quickly, "I've convinced Janet to meet me at the house where she had you in the saddle." "Great," Barbi answered, "today I hope. I don't want to be groped or worse with this stupid `morale' officer stuff anymore." "Mmm. that's the bad news, she can't meet until Friday for some reason." "But Carey, you can't let them keep doing things to me all week!" she said. "I'm sorry honey, but there's no other way. I certainly don't want any of my co-workers or worse yet Bunz, doing anything to you, but we have to play this thing out if we want to get our revenge. Friday, we'll take care of Janet and then Bunz gets his on Monday!" "Okay, honey." she said hesitantly, "I'll do whatever you say." * * * * * * * It didn't take Barbi long to find out what was going to be the "norm" for the week. Just after lunch, she made her way into the copier room and was bent over putting some paper in the machine, when a catcall whistle pierced through the air. "Oooh, boy. is this gonna be fun," he laughed. Barbi recognized the laugh and turned around quickly, "what the hell do you want Rick?" Rick was one of the few people Barbi had despised after coming to the firm. He had always tried to make sexual advances on her and his crude comments made her face flush crimson several times a week. Rick towered over her at 6'-4". Barbi had to admit he had a chiseled body and rugged good looks that almost any woman would swoon over, but he knew it and his cocky attitude repulsed her. "I've been waiting storing up cum all week to drain in your pussy Barb!" "You're discusting Rick, go away!" she said turning around. "Hey baby, don't look away when I'm talking with you. I already stopped by to see your little hubbie. I flipped my "coin" and told him, `heads I win. tails you lose.' He wasn't too happy when I told him what I was gonna do with you!" Barbi had turned back around to face him as the coin landed back in his palm. She had a look of shock on her face. "I can tell you know what this means," he said, "now how about lifting up that shirt of yours and letting me get a load of those fat titties." Barbi's face burned as she reached down and pulled her shirt up over her bare breasts. Her stomach stuck out with a 5-month old baby inside. All she could do was try to think about their revenge and hope the week would go by quickly. Rick reached out and hefted her swollen breasts in his hands. "I want a picture to remember this by," he said, "turn around and lean over the copier." Barbi did as she was told and Rick pushed her down on the screen and pushed the `copy' button. The machine whirred and scanned her mashed breasts, sending out two perfect circles and aereoules flattened out across the 8-1/2 x 11 inch paper. "You can just stay like that. because I wanna take you from behind." Rick lifted her skirt up over her ass to reveal her bare bottom and pussy. Mr. Bunz had made her go without panties for the week which made her feel especially vulnerable. "Now spread your legs a little for me," Rick said, "I've got a big, fat, cock and I need some room to work." "Please." Barbi whispered softly, "let's go somewhere else." "Nah! I don't mind if anyone comes in. I'm not embarrassed about my equipment." Rick had pulled his rigid cock out of his pants and it was indeed immense. Measuring a full 12-inches, it stuck out two and a half times the length of Carey's. But it wasn't only long, it was thick, wrapped with ropy veins, and caped with a irregular shaped knobby head. Barbi glanced back briefly and got a quick peek. Her only thought was that it looked `angry.' Rick grabbed his cock firmly and began rubbing the head up and down the length of Barbi's open cunt. Barbi tried to will herself not to get wet down there, but her pregnant hormones had made her pussy wetter and wetter recently. Rick grabbed her hips, lowering himself in the process and slide the length of his cock between her pussy lips, giving the effect of her sliding up and down the length of a pole. He quickly was able to coat his cock with her pussy juices and was trying to make up his mind which hole he wanted to bury himself in. `Hell,' he thought, `why not both!' Keeping one hand on her hip, he grabbed himself firmly with the other to place the head of his cock at the entrance to her hot cunt. "Brace yourself baby, `cause here I come!" And, with that he plunged into Barbi's cunt, splitting her in two as his thick meat drove up in her. Barbi grunted as she felt his assault, like something was being shoved up into her stomach. "Ahhhhhhh," she cried out, "take it easy." Rick's hands moved around from her hips to her belly. He pulled her swollen stomach towards him as he shoved forward into her, trying to get his entire cock up in her. He began to get the rhythm down and soon the only sounds coming from the copier room were Barbi's grunts and Rick's balls slapping against her ass, as he slammed into her time after time. Just as Barbi was beginning to get used to his size, he pulled out, leaving a gaping hole between her legs. She didn't have time to relax; however, as he aimed the huge appendage at her asshole. Barbi wasn't expecting it and tightened up as he tried to push his oversized head in. "No, Rick, no. not in my ass.I've only done that a few times before. you're too big!" Rick could tell she was honestly nervous, but it made him that much more excited to fuck her in her ass. He reached down and pried her buttocks apart, then while holding it that way with one hand he held his cock firmly with the other and worked the head into her small hole. "Uuuuuhhh," Barbi groaned, "it's. it's too big," she said between gritted teeth. Rick smiled as he got the head in and saw a few inches of his shaft slide in after it. After 5 minutes of sawing in and out of her tight sphincter, he finally had his balls resting at the entrance to her pussy. Then the process began again. Shoving in and out violently, the copier banging against the wall, as Rick tried to get as much of himself into Barbi as he could. Barbi didn't ever get used to his size, but tried to bear down as hard as she could in hopes that it would get him to cum faster. After several minutes she could hear a change in his breathing and knew he must be close. Finally, he couldn't hold out any longer and with a loud grunt, Rick slammed his cock into Barbi one last time and unloaded a torrent of cum into her ass. Sliding in and out a few more times coated her ass with his sperm and made it a lot easier motion. He reached up and groped her tits until he felt milk running out of them. Eventually his cock deflated enough that she could bear down and push him out of her ass. Barbi had the weird thought that `she was pushing his cock out of her ass like she'd be pushing a baby out of her pussy in a few more months.' Her thoughts were interrupted by Rick, "Mmmm. that was nice baby, now how about putting your autograph on this picture of your tits so I'll have something to remember you by." Barbi looked at him in disgust as he handed her a pen. "Put. `All my love, Barbi,'" he laughed. She finished signing it quickly then tried to smooth out her skirt and blouse. "Maybe we can meet again here tomorrow, see ya'," he said on the way out the door. Barbi waited a few minutes and then followed him. Her cunt and ass felt like they had been pried open and she could feel his cum swishing around inside every step she took. * * * * * * * * That night at home, Barbi recounted the day with her husband. "Carey," she sniffled, "it was horrible. First, Rick bent me over the copier and fucked me in the ass, then." "Wait, wait." Carey said, "I want you to give me all the details." "Do I have to?" she asked. "Yes," he replied, "I want to make a mental note of everyone we need to get back at." Barbi started from the beginning and recalled the entire episode with Rick, then continued with three other guys at the office who had groped her and fucked her in every hole over the course of the day. Carey found himself getting hard as his wife told him about the men who had used her body. By the time she was done, he was absolutely rigid. Looking into her eyes he knew his love for her was real. "I love you," he said as he pulled her hand onto his lap and rock hard erection. Barbi smiled brightly at him, "let's see if I can help you with this little problem you seem to have." * * * * * * * * * The story was the same every night that week. Barbi would come home and wait for Carey, then after dinner she would tell him everything that had been done to her that day. Carey admitted to her that guys were snickering and talking among themselves every time he came into a room. He was glad that it was all going to end soon. On Thursday, the day before they were going to carry out their plans against Janet, things changed. Carey came home to find Barbi crying on the couch. "What's wrong honey?" he asked while putting his arm around her. "It was awful. just awful, the things she made me do," she sobbed, hiding her face in his chest. He waited a few moments, caressing her hair, then said, "maybe you should tell me about it." Carey held her as she turned her head slightly so she could speak. As Barbi told it, Janet had come up to her desk just after lunch and dropped her gold coin onto her desk. Barbi didn't know how to react. She thought the gold coins were just for guys. Janet had laughed at that and told her that she had to do whatever she wanted. To begin with she had her get down on her knees and lean forward with her elbows on a chair. Then Janet brought out some duck tape and taped her forearms and hands to the chair. That done, Janet began to slowly take off Barbi's clothes until she was naked. Mr. Bunz had forbid her to wear underclothes, so there she was tits dangling down in front of her, tied to a chair and her pussy sticking out for all who passed by to see. Barbi was begging Janet to cover her up, but Janet just sneered and said it was only the beginning. Janet reached around and began rubbing Barbi's sensitive nipples and then rolling them between her fingers until she began to moan. Then she reached behind her and lightly ran her fingers in and around the fur between her legs. As much as she hated it, Barbi's body was reacting and her pussy started getting moist. It was then that she heard voices. Swinging her head around she saw several of the other secretaries come into the room. They sat down in chairs that Janet had provided until all six were full. "Take a close look girls, she how wet she is?" Janet announced. Barbi moaned as Janet continued to diddle her clit and tug on her nipples. "Oooh. don't stop," Barbi cried out when Janet pulled her hands away. "See what a slut she is girls. I told you so. She's a nymphomaniac." Janet brought her manipulative fingers back and continued teasing her mercifulessly. She ran her fingers up and down her slit, while never putting them in. She rubbed her hard nipples lightly with the palms of her hand to continue the teasing. Barbi moved her ass up and down trying to get Janet's fingers in her cunt. "Oooh. stop teasing me, I've gotta cum!" Barbi squealed. "Should I let her cum girls?" Everyone shouted `yes,' and Janet plunged several fingers into Barbi's open, wet cunt, causing her to groan and push back against her. After running them in and out a few times, Barbi's body began to shake as she had her first orgasm. The girls all clapped, but it was far from over. "Who wants to milk this slut cow?" Janet asked. "Here, step around in front, lean over, grab one of her tits and start yanking down." Janet had brought a plastic bucket to work and stuck in on the floor beneath Barbi. Each girl took a turn, grabbing one of her swollen nipples and tugging down hard, while squeezing at the same time. Milk spayed out and the girls all screamed and laughed as they had their fun at Barbi's expense. "Okay, now two of you squeeze her breasts while the others continue tugging on her nipples." For the next 30 minutes the girls abused Barbi's breasts, so that by the time they were done her tits were drained and her nipples were sore and extended. "Enough of that," Janet said, "what did everyone bring from home to share with Barbi today?" Barbi didn't know where Janet was going with that question, but she wasn't anxious to find out. "Remember, what's the one thing you've always wanted to see go in a pussy, but never tried yourself?" One of the girls pulled a cucumber out of a paper bag. "Ordinary." Janet announced, "but we'll start with it anyway." Janet had the girl come over and while she played with Barbi's pussy to get her nice and wet, she instructed the girl on how to insert it. The dark green vegetable was a good 8-inches long and thicker than any cock that had been in Barbi's pussy before. Janet spread her lips wide as the girl slowly twisted the cucumber in a clockwise motion as she inserted it into her dripping cunt. "Ahhhhh." Barbi moaned as her cunt stretched to accommodate the large intrusion. It wasn't long though until her body was used to it and she was pushing back into the cucumber as the girl plunged it in and out of her pussy. Barbi continued telling the story to Carey in great detail. Carey couldn't believe what he was hearing, while his cock strained at a full-erection in his pants. For the next several hours, the girls took turns sticking an old fashioned coke bottle, a broom handle, the end of a hair dryer, and finally a phone receiver into her gaping cunt. When Barbi thought it was all over, she had expressed about a half-gallon of milk and cum over a dozen times. It was then that Janet announced it was her turn. The first thing Barbi heard, were the gasps. "I know you've all thought I was a man at heart," Janet said, "well, for a few minutes, I'm going to be one." Janet stepped around in front of Barbi and she came face to face with the biggest, blackest dildo she had ever seen. "Why don't you get this monster a little wet before I shove it up your cunt, bimbo." Barbi stopped after that. "What happened next?" Carey asked. "It was so terrible." she hesitated, "it. it seemed to go on forever. She just kept shoving the huge thing into me, over and over. I've never felt so full of anything in my life. I just wanted to get it out of me. I'm so sore." her voice trailed off. Carey hugged his wife, not wanting her to notice how hard his cock was from the retelling of her day. "That's okay, honey, you don't have to go on any more. We'll get our revenge tomorrow. Why don't you just go and get some rest now." He helped his young wife up and slowly walked her to their bed and laid her down. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. * * * * * * * * * Carey couldn't believe his luck. Everything had gone so smoothly. He had convinced Janet to meet him at the house where she had milked his wife so they could have an afternoon sex-romp, and she had gone along with it unsuspectingly. As they finished getting there clothes off, Carey looked at the saddle there in the room with them and asked, "can you show me how that thing worked?" Proud of her invention, Janet didn't hesitate, "Sure. I just had your wife get up here like this," she said as she straddled the saddle, "and then I'd have her lean forward to connect the milk extractors." She leaned forward slightly, but before she could say another word, Barbi came out of the back room and shoved her down hard. Then Carey ran over and slid the belt up and over her, locking it in place on the other side. Janet was caught in her own contraption. "What the hell's going on!" Janet yelled, the veins in her neck bulging. "You're fucked, that's what," Barbi said. Carey continued, "now I'll get to see a live example of how this thing works." Barbi walked around and picked up the milk extractors, connecting them to each of Janet's smaller breasts. "You can't do this to me," Janet said, "I don't have any milk. There won't be anything to suction out." "Oh, I we'll see about that," Barbi laughed, "I'm sure by the time we get back tomorrow morning, something will have to have come out of those little tits of yours." "No, please. don't. don't do this tooooo meeeeeeee" Janet yelled as the machine kicked on and the suction pull began tugging on her tits. "That's not all you're going to get, Janet. I'm hooking up the king-size dildo on the saddle as well. Don't worry though, I'll coat it with lot's of Vaseline for you." Barbi turned the saddle dildo on and winced as she watched the fat thing drill its way into Janet's tight cunt. At first it didn't seem to her that there was any way something that big would fit into a slit that small, but she was amazed at how much it stretched to get it in. "We'll check on you tomorrow morning," Barbi yelled over the humming of the machines and Janet's groans of pain and pleasure. * * * * * * * * * The next day wasn't a pretty sight. Carey insisted on going in first because they weren't quite sure what they were going to see. Janet was asleep or passed out and didn't wake up when they shut off the machines. Janet's breasts which were previously firm and a "B" cup looked distended and flabby. Her nipples had been pulled out about four inches and caused the outside half of her breast to look limp and floppy. They walked around to the back of the saddle and Barbi gasped. After 12 continuous hours, Janet's cunt had gone from a tight, narrow slit, to a yawning "O" that looked like you could shove a baseball into without it touching the sides. "Wow!" was all Barbi could say. "She won't feels anyone fucking her for a month. I hope she's learned her lesson," Carey said, "let's unhook her and then get out of here. We still have Bunz to take care of Monday morning." * * * * * * * * * Monday morning seemed to come just like any other. It was 8:30 and Barbi was bringing the first cup of coffee for the day into Mr. Bunz. "Good morning sir," she said as she set the coffee on his desk and turned quickly to walk out. "Hey! Where do you think you're going," Mr. Bunz quipped. "Uhh. what do you mean, sir," she replied. "What?" he asked, perplexed, "get over here, I have a package for you to unwrap," he said patting his crotch. "Mr. Bunz! I never." Barbi said in shocked surprise. Mr. Bunz didn't know what to think. `Is this the same slut I've been banging for a month?' he thought. Barbi slowly approached his desk and whispered softly, "I'm playing hard to get this morning," and then gave a subtle wink. A smile crept across his face as he thought, `what the hell, if the gal wants to add a little spice to the sex, I'm game.' Slowly he stood up and came around the front of his desk so he was right in front of her. "You've been a bad girl by not obeying me this morning Barbi. I want you to lean forward and put your hands on my desk." "Please Mr. Bunz, I'm sorry. don't make me do this!" His dick started getting hard as he got into her play acting. "Put your hands on the desk right now young lady or your fired." Barbi hesitated, then said, "Please don't hurt me Mr. Bunz. I need my job. I'm having a baby soon." Then she leaned forward and put her hands on the desk. Mr. Bunz lifted her short mini-skirt to reveal her fantastic ass covered in white, cotton, panties. "I thought I told you not to wear underpants or a bra," Mr. Bunz said sternly. Barbi's voice quivered, "Sir? I thought you were just joking. I'm a married woman you know." Mr. Bunz grabbed the band of her underwear and pulled them down around her ankles. "Now step out of them and spread your legs." Barbi did as she was told. "Please sir," she cried out, "I'm married and pregnant. Don't make me do this." Mr. Bunz unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff, ten-inch cock and began rubbing it across her ass. "Not only am I going to fuck your pregnant pussy," he sneered, "I'm going to make sure you enjoy it. As far as you being married, this one isn't mine, but maybe the next one will be!" Holding his cock with one hand, he positioned it at the entrance to her cunt, then grabbed both of her hips and plunged in with one mighty thrust. "Ahhhhhh. that hurts," Barbi cried, "please stop Mr. Bunz, this isn't right!" "Arch that ass of yours and you'll enjoy it more," he hissed. "I'm gonna fuck you just like all the other bimbos that work in this office!" Barbi let him thrust into her a few more times and even arched her ass like he asked. Then, when he pulled out as far as he could to plunge back into her again, she abruptly twisted around and he came completely out of her. "What the fuck are you doing bitch!" he said in irritation. "I can't have sex with you Mr. Bunz. I'm a married woman." Mr. Bunz didn't know what to do. "Where the hell is she going with this game?' he wondered. He looked into her face and Barbi mouthed "blow job" to him. "Fine," he said, "then how about a Bill Clinton? We won't have sex, I'll just sit down in my chair right here and you can get on your knees and suck me off." "Mr. Bunz, do. do I really have to do this? I don't want to lose my job, but I've never done something like that before. not even with my husband." "If you don't get on your knees right now and start sucking my dick, then you can go pack up your things and collect your last paycheck on the way out." Barbi reluctantly got on her knees and slipped her mouth over the fat cock that was still sticking straight up in the air. She could taste the sweetness of her juices around it as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Bunz leaned back in his leather chair as Barbi sucked his cock into her throat and reached up to play with his big balls. Mr. Bunz began to moan and Barbi could tell by the way he was thrusting into her mouth that he was going to cum at any moment. Just as he finished uttering, "I'm almost there," she grabbed his balls firmly and pulled her mouth off his cock with a `pop!' Mr. Bunz's head jerked up at he yelled out in pain, "Aaaaaaaaaaawwwww!" That was the cue for Carey as he burst through the door to confront Mr. Bunz. "You've had your last fling in the office Bunz," he said firmly, "this time you're the one who's fucked!" He walked over to the corner of the room, behind a plant, and took a tape out of a video camera he had hidden earlier. "What the fuck do you think you're doing Carey," Mr. Bunz shouted, when Carey didn't respond he continued, "you're fired!" Carey held up the cassette and said, "would you care to guess what's on this video cassette? That's right, it's you fucking your pregnant secretary as she's begging you to stop. I'm sure the State Bar will love hearing you tell her she's fired if she doesn't blow you." For the first time in his life, Bunz was at a loss for words, but it didn't last long. "Now be reasonable Carey, we can work out a deal. can't we?" "Sure we can Bunz, why don't we start with you standing up, turning around and resting your forearms on the armrests of your chair." The President of the firm did as he was told, `I'll go along for the time being until I figure out a way out of this,' he thought. Resting his arms awkwardly on the armrests of his chair, he was a little self-conscious of his still erect dick and balls hanging out of his pants. Barbi quickly came over to him and began wrapping duck tape around his arms, fixing him to the chair. "Now step out of your pants," Carey commanded. Bunz did as he was told. "Now spread your legs." As he did so, Barbi reached between them and fondled his large sac and balls hanging down between his legs. "Very impressive," Barbi commented. "Have you enjoyed fucking my wife the past few months Bunz?" Carey asked. "Sure," Mr. Bunz smirked, "she's a good fuck." "Great. then I'm sure you're going to enjoy the next few minutes." Barbi continued fondling his balls then reached around to jack him off until he was fully erect. It wasn't long until Bunz began to moan and Barbi pulled her hands away. Before Mr. Bunz could protest, the load slap of a ruler hitting his balls filled the air, "whaaaack!" It was quickly followed by Bunz's scream, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The intercom turned on, "Mr. Bunz? Are you okay? Do you need any help?" A sweet sounding secretary said. "Tell her no and that she'll probably hear more screams, but ignore them," Carey whispered. Bunz gritted his teeth and complied, tears flowing down his cheeks. His dick had gone limp and his balls had tried to retreat up into his body. Barbi reached up between his legs again to rub them and then scooted between his legs to take his flaccid cock into her mouth. "Hey Bunz!" Carey said, "I suggest you don't get another hard-on with my wife or I'm gonna have to slap your balls again." Bunz could do nothing but wince as Barbi sucked his cock to a full erection. She slid her mouth off with a loud pop and smiled up at him, "oooh. it's such a big one Mr. Bunz. Is this what you've been putting in my pussy?" "Whaaaaaack!!" "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" Carey and Barbi continued their torture of Bunz's balls until they were black and blue from the abuse of Carey's ruler and swollen from not being allowed to release their sperm. "Now it's your turn to have a little fun, honey," Carey said. Bunz was delirious, his head hanging down in defeat. He couldn't see what was going on behind him, but his ears perked when he heard Barbi say, "it's the same one that Janet used on me." "Wha. what's that?" Mr. Bunz asked nervously. Carey spoke up laughing, "Remember when I said you were fucked? Well you are and my baby's the one who's going to give it to you." Bunz felt something sliding up and down the crack of his ass. "What are you doing?" he cried out. Barbi reached between his legs and fondled his balls again. "Oh, I think you're going to like this Mr. Bunz. I never asked you, but do you have a virgin asshole?" Barbi had strapped on the same huge dildo that Janet had used on her only a few days earlier, lathered it up with Vaseline and had positioned it at the entrance to his tight sphincter. "Barbi. please," he begged, "I've never had anything in their before. don't do this to me!" "I'm just turning the table Mr. Bunz. You've fucked me in my pussy, ass, and mouth. Turnabout is fair, isn't it?" Bunz did his best to clench his ass cheeks together, but when Barbi tugged down hard on his balls he gave in and she drove forward with the black dildo into his ass. "Awwwwww, shit. that hurts," Bunz cried out. Barbi smiled as she continued pushing the huge dildo all the way into his ass. "This dildo's just a little bigger than your dick, Bunz, so this is how it feels every time you fuck some woman in the ass! Now get ready to see how the fucking feels!" Barbi pulled all the way out then grabbed his waist and began driving in and out of his ass with the dildo the same way he had fucked her in the past. She continued at a blistering pace for about 10-minutes until it was going in and out without much resistance. After pulling out and removing the strap-on, Barbi jammed the dildo back in his ass and taped it in place with the duck-tape. Then she reached between his legs and felt his balls. "My oh my," she said, "these things feel so full. Would you like to cum?" she asked. "Please," Mr. Bunz said. She rubbed them softly and licked up and down the underside of his shaft until his dick was once again purplish and hard. "Oh yes. that's it. I'm almost there," he said. Barbi waited just a few more seconds then clenched down hard on his balls. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" he screamed, his cock instantly going limp as Barbi continued squeezing harder and harder on his balls. Bunz just continued moaning. "Maybe you can cum some other time Bunz, it was nice working for you.. NOT!" Barbi said as she walked over to her husband. "By the way Bunz. you can't fire me, I quit," Carey said, taking his wife's arm and turning to leave with the videotape in hand. "I'm sending this to the State Bar, the Local Bar, and every other agency I can think of that would be concerned about your womanizing, Bunz. Face it, you're finished." * * * * * * * * * * Carey and Barbi had a baby boy, Carl, who looked a lot like Carey everywhere but in the penis department. There he looked overly large, like Mr. Bunz. The two of them moved to another city not too far away and Carey set up his own law practice with Barbi acting as his part-time secretary. Janet ended up having to have a boob job to fill in the excess skin that was created from the milk extractor tugging on her tits for so long. She gave up trying to work as a legal assistance and took a night job as a stripper. Mr. Bunz was disbarred forced to look for work elsewhere. He is currently in sex therapy because he can't get an erection without a dildo being stuck in his ass.
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