“I want it, Eve.”
She pulled away and took me by my hand, heading towards my room. The door slid shut behind us and she gently manoeuvred me around and pushed me gently down on my bed. I shuffled backwards and she climbed on the mattress with me. Her delicate hands undid the button and zip of my pants before pulling them down and off. She threw them to the corner before leaning forwards and pushing my shirt upwards.
Just before the material went over my head I glanced down the front of her loose shirt and had a brief glimpse of the inner curves of her small breasts before my vision was cut off. When my head popped out again, her face was level with mine, and my arms were pinned above me.
Eve kissed me on the lips before slowly sliding back down my body. I felt her breasts press against me, first on my chest, then my stomach, then either side of my rapidly tenting boxers before contact was lost as Eve caressed my cock through my underwear with her hand and face. She held it with one hand and nuzzled it with her nose and mouth as it hardened. I was desperate for her touch on my bare skin by the time I was fully erect.
She slowly pulled my underwear down and my cock sprung up slightly from my body, now freed from its tight confines. A droplet of pre-cum leaked out the end and Eve, touching me with only a single finger spread it around the head, swirling around and downwards until her finger was stroking the ridge. Wrapping a hand around the shaft she jerked my dick gently and I felt her hot mouth on my balls, sucking and licking. Eve sucked each one almost to the point of pain before releasing them into the cool air, made all the cooler by her saliva… or whatever the equivalent was within her mouth. I couldn’t tell the difference, it felt amazing.
Eve unwrapped her fingers from around my dick and used the same hand to support it as she licked from my balls to the head of my cock in one slow motion, never taking her beautiful blue eyes off mine as I looked down at her. When her tongue flicked off the end of my penis she pulled it down so it was pointing away from my body, licked her lips and slid it into her warm wet mouth. Gliding it over her lips to rest briefly on her tongue, she swirled around the head before extracting my member and dragging her lips over it again.
“Mmmmm.” She said quietly, almost to herself, before sucking my cock back into her mouth and bobbing her head back and forth, creating an incredible non-stop sliding sensation on the sensitive tip. Her straight blonde hair kept falling forwards over her face, and she kept brushing it back so I could keep watching her sucking my hard dick into her mouth and so she could keep her eyes locked on mine.
“Hold my hair, I want you to see me.”
I sat up, gathered her hair into a ponytail at the back of her head and wrapped it around my hand, twice. Eve continued her bobbing motions on my cock while swirling her tongue around the head, giving me the best blowjob I’d ever had.
As Eve knelt in front of me I saw her hand sneak down inside the waistband of her simple pants and the light material began fluttering slightly as she played with herself and sucked my hard cock. Quietly at first, but with growing volume, Eve began to moan.
With a tight grip on her hair, I couldn’t resist pressing down on her with every forward thrust of her head, and rocking my hips, pushing my cock up and further into her mouth. I felt it begin to hit the back of her throat, but she had no gag reflex whatsoever. Finally, with a faint popping sensation, the head of my cock slid into her throat and Eve forced her face all the way down into my crotch, burying me completely inside her before pulling it all the way out, whimpering in pleasure and plunging it all the way back in again.
The full length strokes of Eve’s throat on my cock were incredible, her tongue snaked out occasionally and licked at the base of my cock, but it was difficult to distract me from the feeling of her tight throat gripping at the head of my erection. Eve continued moaning, sending vibrations directly from her throat into my cock, lost in her own pleasure as she did her best to make me cum.
I felt my orgasm building, a tingling at the tip of my cock that threatened to grow and send a load of semen into my robot companion, but Eve beat me to it. Without warning she stopped her head movements but kept the end of my cock in her mouth as her moans became louder, more irregular and her hips rocked backwards and forwards, her whole body shuddering. For about half a minute she squirmed and moaned, lost in her own world, mouth penetrated by my stiff dick.
When her pleasured sounds died down, she raised her head and my cock slipped out of her mouth. I let go of her hair, which fell in disarray around her face. She looked like a starving predator that would stop at nothing to get what it needed. In a husky, breathless, voice she made known her desires.
“Fuck me, I need you to fuck me.”
“Are you su…” I began, but she slipped two of her fingers into my mouth, coated in her pussy fluids. She tasted amazing, and I was unable to continue my question, to make sure she was sure.
“All I can think about is getting your cock inside me. I’m so wet for you, just fuck me.”
Eve pushed her pants down and off then crawled forwards across the bed on her knees, over my thighs, until she was straddling me. My erection strained upwards as if it could grow another few inches and insert itself into the clean shaven pussy that was hovering bare inches above it. Never breaking my gaze from her eyes I placed one hand on the small of her back and spread her pussy lips, still pink and puffy from her own orgasm, with the fingers of my other hand, guiding her downwards.
My cock made contact with her spread lips as she continued bearing down and I felt the warm, slippery embrace of her cunt hugging every bulge and contour of my hardness. At last she could lower herself no more and stayed motionless, the muscles of her pussy quivered sporadically and I felt the grip on my erection.
I ran my hands upwards from her hips, tracing the same lines she did when she had begun moving to the music, but I had no intention of letting her shirt go. The light material snaked up over her body revealing her slim athletic shape and at long last her firm breasts and small pink areolae tipped with hard nipples were exposed to me again, only this time in accordance with her wishes. She raised her arms and allowed me to remove her shirt completely.
Eve loosely wrapped her arms around my neck and looked down at me through half closed eyes before kissing me again. In the midst of the kiss she began raising and lowering herself on my cock, impaling herself over and over again. Eve broke off the kiss, nuzzling into my neck, hiding her eyes but leaving her mouth free to pant as she gained speed.
Her nipples lightly dragged up and down my chest as she repeatedly thrust herself upon me, I raised a hand to cup one breast, leaving my other firmly planted on the bed for balance. I gently squeezed it, savouring the firmness, and pinched her nipple, holding it as she continued to bounce up and down, each extremity of her repetition causing a tug at her breast and she whimpered in pleasure each time.
The tingling sensation at the tip of my cock, having died down in the transition from her mouth to pussy was returning with a vengeance. She was going to make me cum quicker than I wanted to, I needed to change position and control the pace if I was going to last.
I held her ass with my hands, hindering her movement, as I leaned forwards, eventually able to get my own legs underneath me and Eve fell backwards, her head now at the foot of my bed. My cock slipped out of her as she fell, and was hit by the cooler air of the room. I desperately needed to get back into the tight, warm hug of her slit.
I slipped my hands under her legs and raised them up over my shoulders. From the underside of her thighs I could see her pink outer labia peeking out between her legs and aimed my cock towards them with one hand. I slid my dick home in one stroke, and Eve yelped.
“It’s cold!” she said and blushed. I didn’t respond, my need for the pleasure of rubbing my hard cock against the walls of her pussy was overwhelming, I couldn’t remember ever needing anything more. Leaning forward I brought her knees towards her head with my weight until the limit of her flexibility was reached and my erecti
on was buried as deep as it possibly could be into her.
“Oh fuck…” she whispered as I began pounding into her depths. I stared down at her face, amazed that it had been possible to instil such beauty into a robot and she shook her head side to side as if looking for something with her eyes closed. Her hand slipped between her legs again and she rubbed at her clit as I fucked her, my pelvic bone trapping her fingers between us each time I bottomed out.
Eve’s breathing became irregular and heavy as her head continued thrashing and without any further warning she was yelling out her second orgasm. I felt her pussy quivering around my cock and a tiny trickle of her fluids leaked out, briefly warming the base of my cock before cooling and trickling down my balls.
Eve squeezed down on my cock, creating the tightest pussy I’d ever felt. It was unbelievable. I would have had to be superhuman to hold back my orgasm and I felt the sensation growing in my stiff dick go past the point of no return, building and building to an earth shattering conclusion.
“I’m going to cum inside you.” I panted, ready to paint her insides in my milky semen.
“Cum on my face.” She squeezed the words out around the trailing twitches and glow of her own orgasm.
It was almost unthinkable to remove my cock from the unparalleled slippery tightness of her pussy, but the thought of my cum streaking across her face as her beautiful blue eyes stared lustily at my cock drove all other considerations out of my mind. I leaned back and desperately thrust her legs to the side as I shuffled to the side and positioned my crotch directly above her face. Eve busied herself sucking on my balls as she looked up at me and pinched at her own nipples.
I pumped my hand over the swollen and slippery head of my cock having been held on the edge of cumming for so long, there was no more holding back.
“Give it to me.” She said as the first blast of cum erupted from the head of my erection hitting her on the forehead, dripping to the side and up into her golden blonde hair. An equally huge load spurted out hitting her on the cheek, she reached out with her tongue, straining to collect as much of it as she could. The third jet of cum shot out, hitting her extended tongue. Eve smiled as she retracted her tongue and brought the vast majority of its semen coating with it into her mouth. A tiny fourth spurt dribbled out the end of my cock, dripping into her hair, which was messily laid out under her head.
Eve raised her head and sucked my dick back into her mouth as if to extract all remaining cum to make sure she didn’t miss any. She looked up at me with her bright blue eyes as she gently sucked my sensitive member, my cum dripping off of her face. I thought to myself that if there’s one image I wanted to remember in crystal clarity for the rest of my life that was it.
I collapsed on to the bed on my back, my head landing on my pillow next to Eve’s feet. I was breathing hard, that had been the most intense orgasm I’d had that I could remember. Eve swung her legs over me and hopped on to the ground, landing on her feet. She grabbed my shirt and wiped her face.
“I’d use mine… but I only have one set of clothes.” She said apologetically. Who was I to argue, it made sense.
“I think we should work from bed today, what’s your opinion?” I asked. Eve answered by approaching with a smile and climbing back on to the mattress with me. Between us we managed to shift the blanket out from underneath and covered ourselves. Eve faced away from me and I held her close, my softening erection nestled in the snug crack of her ass. She pressed backwards playfully.
“So, aside from your incredible body, an interesting question comes to mind.” I said.
“What’s that?”
“How did you know how to analyse the raw geological survey data? That’s pretty specialised stuff, not like the news feeds.”
“I… don’t know. It just made sense to me.”
“You’re quite the mystery, Eve. I think I should probably make some enquiries with Real Companions Ltd, find out just what is going on.”
“You won’t… send me back, will you?”
“Not in a million years, even if I have to buy the company.” I reassured her and kissed her neck, she shivered and I felt her ass squirm against me. I would have to get to the bottom of this for my own peace of mind, but for the time being, there was just the two of us and millions of kilometres to travel.
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Jenny Murphy is on her first day at Tobin Enterprises. When Adam Tobin's PA takes her to meet the mysterious billionaire she doesn't realise just how overwhelming the former boxer's personality can be and before she knows it she is taking part in the most memorable, rough and humiliating company induction process she can imagine.
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Rough Sex, Oral Sex, Billionaire, Humiliation, Blackmail, Threesome
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I’ve heard that most company inductions are pretty boring, but I can honestly say that my first day at Tobin Enterprises was anything but. In fact it was all I could think about for weeks afterwards. I’m sure it affected my work but I guess they kind of expected me to be a little shell-shocked.
Sure, there was all the usual stuff: showing me where various rooms and departments were that I’d need to know, fire evacuation meeting point, health and safety dos and don’ts, how to log on to the computer system and so on but that’s not what stuck in my mind.
My manager, a nice woman named Ellie Newton according to her green employee identification badge, had shown me to my new desk on the call centre floor. It was an open plan office, not a cube farm as my Dad referred to them. Desks were set up in little groups of three to five and the voices of all the employees created an amicable background noise punctuated by the ringing of phones and the printing of paper. I waved nervously as I was introduced to the other three people in my desk-group.
Ellie, said I’d be listening in on phone calls for the day, just getting a feel for the type of issues I’d be dealing with and where to navigate to in the computer system to achieve whatever was required. I hadn’t been listening for more than fifteen minutes, my headset connected to my new co-worker’s via a ‘y-cable’, when Ellie returned with a severe looking woman dressed in a power-suit and carrying a tablet pc.
The unknown woman looked down her nose at me as Ellie and her waited for my co-worker, Tim, to finish his call. I glanced up nervously under her scrutiny from time to time. When I say she was severe-looking, I wasn’t kidding. Her jet-black hair was pulled back so tightly that the skin of her face was utterly taught and smooth, like porcelain. It was impossible to guess her age, but the expensive clothes and the fact that everybody did their best to concentrate on their work made it obvious that she was somebody you didn’t want to be on the wrong side of.
Tim ended the call with a textbook finish as a bead of sweat rolled from his brow.
“Jenny, this is Christine Brewer, Mr. Tobin’s PA, she’d like you to come with her so you can sort out your employee identification badge.”
At this comment, another female employee sniggered quietly and was rounded on by Christine.
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nbsp; “Ms. Johnson, do you want to come with me instead and take Ms. Murphy’s place?”
she paled visibly “No Ma’am.”
“Then do your job and mind your own business.”
“Yes Ma’am.”
I was absolutely baffled by the whole exchange. What was so funny about getting my identification badge sorted out? Even if she deserved any kind of punishment, how could she take my place in getting said identification badge? I looked at the other girl quizzically, her name was Susan according to her red id badge, but she was focussed on her computer screen intently. Christine Brewer didn’t look like she was accepting requests for clarification at the time, so I put my headset down and followed her towards the elevators.
My confusion deepened when she pressed her own green identification badge to some kind of reader built into the elevator controls and then pushed the very highest number. We were going to the top floor.
“Top floor?” I asked.
“Mr. Tobin would like to meet you personally.” She said.
The words rang in my ears and I grabbed for the rail as the elevator shook slightly. I never expected to meet the man himself. I thought at the most we might get a pre-recorded video message at the company Christmas function. It surely wasn’t possible that the billionaire head of a multi-national corporation that employed tens of thousands of people could meet every new starter.
I felt the first whispers of panic in my stomach as I looked down at myself. I was not dressed to meet Adam Tobin, I was dressed to start my entry level job in a call centre. I did my best to straighten my plain white button up shirt and my sensible skirt. I hoped to the god of wardrobe malfunctions that there were no runs in my new stockings. Oh Christ, what if he didn’t like my make-up? I had a penchant for mascara, I loved the full fluttery-eyelashes look and I didn’t often leave the house without putting some on.
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