Government Job

Apparently the cases of women being **** on the streets by futa had become too much for the government to ignore. They put together relief clinics, where there mounted toys for them to fuck to relieve themselves instead of taking a woman on the street.

But there still needed to be a woman involved to make sure that the relief was effective. That was my job, to be the eye candy and masturbation material for them. But as a government job I'm not allowed to have sex... Matter of fact on paper my job isn't even to be looked at and ogled, I'm actually the cleaner and manager. My job is to ensure that every station is clean and not occupied when someone comes in for relief.

But after the first day, I realized what my job actually was when my desk was revealed to be in front of every stand for them to watch me while they fucked the toy.

The cleaning was the hardest part. Despite the fact that condoms were required to use the mounts, it was common for them to burst from just the sheer amount these women let out. The floors were easy to clean but I had to put my hand into the mounts to ensure the cum didn't get left in them... Well it was more like my arm not just my hand as futa had massive cocks almost universally.

Let me tell you bent over with your arm restrained in this thing while everyone stares at you really does wonders for making you feel ****.

At least I knew everyone liked me. It is both good and bad. Good for the shy ones, they come in blushing shyly to use the mounts holding back enough that their condoms don't burst before leaving me a gift in the form of a clean stand and a full condom that I just had to throw away. For those girls I always gave them a wink as I played with their condom before I tossed it.

But then there is those that I fear would ignore the regulations and just press my head down as they took me from behind... Those ones always made a mess that had me bending over with my arm deep inside the mount trying to get the absurdly thick cum out of every groove and ridge on the inside.

I try my best to keep things professional, but I can't help but assist those inexperienced ones. Gently hugging them from behind rolling the condom on their cock as I teach them how. Then holding their dick down as I push their hips forward to sheathe their cocks into the toy while I whisper sexy words into their ears. Its the cute ones that make me regret not being allowed to let them fuck me.

I definitely would love to pamper those ones if I was allowed. Sadly the most I could do is pretend I was hot and open my shirt slightly as I fan air down my shirt. I knew under my desk can't be seen by the cameras but teasing with lower body while I was sat down felt like it would invite everyone else to pounce me and fuck me into a puddle. That was a mistake I wouldn't make again.

But really, it was inevitable that someone would break the rules and that would unleash the lock that have all them ignoring the toys in favor of my unresisting body. There was never any security, I thought it was privacy but really... It was my job to get them to break the rules. I didn't really know it then but I was a sacrifice fore some political agenda.

I remember it clearly, the seemingly shy girl's first time at my clinic. In reality she wasn't shy, it was just and act to get my 'special treatment' I had no reason to know that this woman had been systematically going around and breaking the rules of every clinic by learning about the one in charge and fulfilling their perfect fantasies before turning on them and leaving the place a wreck.