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Chapter 10 by CocksleeveDottie CocksleeveDottie

What Next?

The Trials of getting into a building

They were testing a new game that simulated working in an office. There was going to be a **** mystery, but for now they were working on making the Virtual Space and the NPCs come alive.

As it was loading, Daphne got a call from Freddie and she felt compelled to tell him about Mister Norbert. He seemed... happy... that she was so weak when presented with a cock. He told her to wait for an e-mail when she told him what she was working on and hung up.

The e-mail was a patch for her Virtual Space, a one for one recreation of his Office! Included, he left a message that he'd been called into work himself so if she can reach his office they could "play online". The idea of... of using something she's working on for... her cunt was throbbing too hard for her to refuse.

So with the File loaded, she attached not only the Visor, but the Stimulation Pack, a plastic device that attached to the base of her spine and allowed sensation to be felt in Virtual Reality.

As the screen went dark and the Virtual Space loaded up, she felt a stinging sensation where the Sensation Pack was and before she could scream-

LOADING SIMULATION INSTALLING Daphne Johnson, TROPHY WIFE INSTALLING

-she was standing in the carpark of her Husband's Office Building. Daphne was about to think more about why her Data Avatar was labelled "Daphne Johnson, Trophy Wife" when she felt a breeze and realised she was naked!

She did find she was wearing a lanyard around her neck with a passcard. It also listed her Occupation as Trophy Wife. Daphne huffed and decided to head for the entrance. Maybe then there would be somebody to admire her sexy body.

There was nobody at the door, sadly, bit there was a screen that told her to scan her passcard. When that was done, she was told to pose for a scan to verify identity. Feeling familiar with that already from earlier, she stood straight and waited.

And waited.

And waited.

She went to the screen again and got a message saying she hadn't posed for the scan. Daphne growled and scanned her passcard again.

And waited.

And waited.

Feeling very frustrated, she pressed the button for Help, summoning a Security Guard. He looked even more overweight than Mister Norbert! He doesn't look shocked at Daphne's appearance, and without realising it, she's subtly presenting her body for his viewing pleasure. After explaining herself, the Security Guard looks at her Passcard and laughs, explaining she wasn't in the right pose for the scan to work.

"Yer a Trophy Wife you daft slut. Squat with yer legs wide apart, so we can see yer wet cunt. Hands behind yer head so we haff an unspoiled view of yer melons. Tongue out and mouth open like yer waitin' fer yer nex' cock to suck." She felt like she should speak, but he sounds so authoritative.

Scanning her passcard and getting into the pose, the door opens to allow her in. But before she can get up, the Security Guard has his cock out and in front of her. He looks at her expectantly.

well, he did say to have her mouth open for her next cock to suck...

Elsewhere, Freddie is pleased to see a notification that his wife hasn't even entered the building before she's taking some dick.

Back at the blowjob, Daphne was distracted. Ever since appearing in the simulation, she's felt an aching emptiness. Even though she knows she has a buttplug in the real world, the lack of one in the simulation is making her feel anxious.

She can't stop herself, she needs to feel something filling her ass. As much as she is loving having a dick in her mouth, she pulls away and begs for him to pound her backside. She groans and moans while thanking him for fucking her. When he feels he's ready to blow, he pulls out and cums on her face, telling her to clean his cock with her mouth. Happy to do it, but already feeling the empty feeling returns, she slurps his fat member clean and slowly gets up to go inside.

She sees a reception desk, the nest place to ask for clothes, directions, for-

"Do you have any buttplugs?"

Do they have buttplugs?

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