[FLASH] Emily, a business woman from Hong Kong

"And that's why we can generate more leads if we focus on the benefits of the customer journey, and don't waste our time with old fashioned models, as you can see here in diagram E", said Emily, directing her laser pointer to to the big screen, where her presentation loomed over the meeting room. There were approving murmurs and a few nods from the other people in the room, mostly men.

This was her big day. Emily finally had been given permission to close her first big sale all alone, and she knew that she was able to deliver the right sales pitch to the management board of Ybris Inc. She had prepared hard for this, very hard, she had sacrificed nights to work on the presentation and on her arguments, and she was certain, with the right attitude and a strong, solid performance, she would close this deal. It would be a breakthrough for her young career. She was, after all, a quite fresh graduate, and newcomers like her normally had to be very patient, sit back and wait for their opportunities, while accompanying the elder salesmen.

"I cannot emphasize this enough...", Emily continued, and suddenly, she felt a ripple, as if the whole room was shaking. Her first thought was an earthquake, she stopped mid sentence, and looked around in alarm. But there was nothing alarming, although it seemed to Emily for a brief moment, as if time had stopped, and she was looking through thick glass. Another wave seemed to ripple through reality. Emily's skin was tingling, as if something had washed over her.

Then it was gone.

"... because", Emily picked up her sentence where she had been interrupted before, but that's when the vibrator in her pussy decided to start buzzing wildly. "Be... because...!", Emily said again while trying to concentrate on what she had planned to say. She saw some of the men frowning and cursed silently. This was all her teamleader's fault. A test, she had told Emily. To prove that Emily really had what it took. And several other co-workers had assured her that, yes, this was a usual test of courage for new employees. She wanted this job, no? And, after all, she was Hong Kong Chinese, and used to vibrators, right? The thing was set on random mode, after all. Maybe it wouldn't spring to life at all.

"Because, as you can see on chart F...", Emily managed to scrap her concentration, pressed her fingernails into her hands to divert herself from the pleasure. The buzzing continued. She was sure they could hear it. Her skirt was not particularily long anyay. "Chart Ffffff...", her voice fizzled as the two vibrators on her nipples sprang to life as well. "Fffuck!", she exclaimed, and caused every single head in the room to turn. There were only men here, of course. Some started to grin. There were faint chuckles. As if they somehow knew what was going on.

She took a deep breath. "There's... this... curve... here on cha-cha-chaaart Ffffff..."

She shivered and almost stumbled. The feeling of the vibrator filling her pussy and buzzing strongly was simply too overwhelming. Especially combined with the two small ones taped to her nipples. Her eyes lost focus, and she dropped the laster pointer.

"Fffffffuuuu...", she sighed. That's when the little vibrator taped over her clit started buzzing as well. "Ohmygodfuckfuckfuck...", Emily steadied herself on the table, while the powerful stimulations were washing over her body.

There was laughter in the room, and a few jeers. Some of the man had risen and started to open their pants. They knew, Emily thought. They knew. It was all... a trap. Set up by her co-workers for the gullible little girl from Hong Kong. This gig had never been meant to be a success. Not for her, at least. Just for the men in the room.

What did you expect, Emily, a tiny voice in her head asked. You're just a little horny Asian. Everybody knows that all your type cares about is fucking. You want to be a business woman? Silly girl - why don't you embrace your inner slut and become what you probably are best at? The office whore?

She felt her juices soaking the panties which were holding the vibrator in her pussy in place. Then she suddenly felt hands all over her body. Male hands, ripping apart her clothes, exposing the vibratore taped to her tits, the little bastard on her clit, and finally taring down her panties.

Emily had her first orgasm, as the men were throwing her over the table and the first one shoved his hard cock into her ass. The little vibrators taped to her body still did their magic. She felt happy. This was where she belonged. She opened her mouth obediently and started sucking the shriveled old cock in front of her.