Dripping cum in the morning scrum

After the last man has come in my ass and has cleaned his cock in my mouth, someone pushes my buttplug back into my aching ass. I hear the door open and then close. Gabe rips off the duct tape off my eyes, which smarts like a bitch. It feels like half my eyebrows have come off with the tape, but while I adjust to seeing the bright office lights again he unbinds my hands and tosses me back my minidress.

"Put that on," he tells me. He's switching off the meeting room camera.

"But," I start to protest. I can feel strange men's cum run down my legs and slosh inside my plugged ass. The bite on my tit smarts too, and I rub my bare breast.

"Stop being such a bitch, Emily," he interrupts. "The morning scrum is in five. Put on your dress or you'll be doing it naked."

Shit! I know not everyone at the office has fucked me. Dozens of people work here. Other women work here. It was probably just Gabe and his bros using me.

I pull on my minidress, letting it absorbs the drips and drabs of splooge on my torso, and pull down the hem over my taped pussy and plugged ass. It's just in time too, because Abby walks in, followed by my manager Greg, and a bunch of other people.

"Smells weird in here," Abby says, scrunching up her nose. I blush, conscious of the drops of cum oozing down my bare leg.

"I think someone was eating a cheese taco in here yesterday," Gabe bullshits. "Really packed it in. Must have spilled some."

"Well, they didn't clean up after themselves, Gabe," Abby answers. "Can't expect the janitors to clean up your cheese tacos, Gabe."

The conversation switches topics. "Bitch," I hear Gabe whisper about Abby, and look at him in surprise. He is more brazen than usual, but it seemed like only me and his buddy Matt heard. We go around the table talking about our projects. I have to think harder than usual, because I can't talk about Project Stop Being Such a Bitch, Emily. I haven't done any actual work since last week.

When the meeting wraps up everyone files out. My manager Greg reminds me that we have a 1:1 this afternoon. As I get ready to follow, Gabe shoves his hand up my dress and grabs my ass. I stay with him in the room.