Office bukkake

As Catherine exited Mr. Greenes office, the first heads immediatly turned towards her. The internal office dynamics were almost childlike in their simplicity, and the closest cubicles belonged to senior staff, just the rung below having their own private office. As such, the first colleagues treated to the full display of her naked body were technicaly her superiors, and Catherine was as such powerless to object when one of them pushed back his chair and ordered her to stop.

"Looking good, Catherine." Mr. Andrews, senior IT consultant, leered at her as he rose from his chair and walked towards her. Catherine politely smiled and **** herself to hold her hands along her side despite her almost instinctual wish to cover herself. She knew that public nudity was part of her punishment and any attempts at covering herself would only make matters worse.

"Thank you, mr. Andrews," she replied, as was expected of her. She knew full well what to expect, and was ready to drop to her knees as soon as she was ordered. Perhaps, if she was fully submissive, she could get away with just a handjob, or at worst by blowing him.

Her hopes of a quick punishment were immediatly dashed, as mr. Andrews looked at her, and then asked her to fetch a yoga mat. The office had these scattered around, in case staff (most often female) had to spend prolonged periods of time kneeling. As Catherine sank to her knees on the mat, mr. Andrews called out. “Hey guys, Catherine is being punished. Lets make this a teambuilding exercise!”

Catherine tried to make a mental note of the few men who remained seated. Perhaps they were close to a deadline, perhaps they recently had their balls drained, perhaps this sort of stuff just wasn’t their kink. Regardless, Catherine wowed to herself that she would be much more inclined to offer them help on future projects. Unfortunately, these guys were very much in the minority, as most of her male colleagues, about 20 or so, gathered around her.

And then they started. Mr. Andrews was first, as he shoved his dick in her face. Catherine opened her mouth and took it in. He was a bit on the small side, and she had no problems fitting his penis in her mouth. She started bobbing her head back and forth, trying to make him come as quickly as possible. She brought her hand up to his balls, gentle massaging them as well. This plan was quickly interrupted, as someone grapped her hand and moved it. Soon she had a dick in each hand, and she found into a rhytm where she jerked and sucked in coordination.

Mr. Andrews was first to come. He grapped her head and held her in place as he emptied his load into her mouth. He released her, and Catherine pushed his cum out of her mouth letting if drip down her chin onto her breasts. Before the next guy could take his place in her mouth, one of the guys she was jerking came as well. His sperm landed in her hair, then on her chin, and finally her hand and arm.

From there, things became a blur. The second guy in her mouth pulled back as he came, and instead splattered cum all over her face. Later, her breasts became prime targets, and by the time they all had finished, her face, hair and chest were completely glazed over. Her right eye had talen a direct hit, thankfully after she had closed it, and she was afraid to open it. As they blasted her, her colleagues had highfived each other and complimented large loads or wellaimed bursts. Catherine slowly rose and made her way to the toilets. She was at least allowed to wash her hands and eyes, since that was a requirement for actually working. Sperm elsewhere was off limit, as removing it would constitute interfering with punishment.