Interrupt her Presentation

You head directly up to the sixteenth floor and make your way to a glass enclosed boardroom. You kick the door with a tremendous crack as it slams open revealing the modern looking conference room. There she was. Denise was up at the head of the boardroom looking more prim and proper than usual with laser pointer in hand. An all male cast of executives in suits look at you startled at the loud brash entrance.

"Denise, give me a blowjob." The audience in the room relaxes as Denise visibly shakes pocketing her laser pointer and grabbing papers on her desk. She looks up at you briefly with a worried look and for a moment she places both her hands on her desk and takes a deep breath.

"Ok, one moment."

She tries to sort some papers on her desk quickly as she scrambles to get on to her knees in front of you but they end up dropping all over the floor in a flurry. She smiles up at you unbuckling your pants but it doesn't seem to reach her eyes like it used to.

Yesterday you had not stopped at just one blowjob. Denise was still on the floor after you had watched twenty minutes of TV. Slowly getting up and asking if she could use your bathroom to clean herself up, you instead had another round on her face ramming your cock down her throat using her head like some toy. She didn't quite make it until the end and passed out on your cock for good that time. Dragging her out into the garage, you had emptied the entire bucket onto her and let her stew in her own filth. You wanted to make sure Denise was well used, you wanted to push even this universe to it's limits. You try again and again to get a snappy comment or a refusal out of her once she woke up but Denise just kept helping you humiliate her, helping you **** and **** her for hours into the evening. The day culminated with her passing out between your legs in bed. Unconsciously she coughed up cum before snoring in your wet mess of a lap, you followed soon after in a post-orgasm haze. You didn't choose this universe to be classy.

You had taken it upon yourself to go through her phone while she was out and figure where she worked and when her meetings were for the next month or so.

You look down at her as she takes you once more into her mouth in front of the board members, licking along the shaft and un-crumpling a page she had stuffed in her fist.

"So, as you can see." Her eyes are glued to her notes which she's pressed and splayed out on your chest. The paper falls to the floor and she takes out her laser pointer again pointing it awkwardly behind her at a slideshow projection while she stuffs your cock fully into her mouth.

"This startup has been up twelve percent since our initial investment." She places a long slobbery kiss on your dick, making sure to give it plenty of attention.

One of the executives stands up and just begins masturbating his cock, viewing the spectacle. You notice a few others are touching themselves under the table enjoying the show as Denise gives her presentation. One or two get up and start to crowd around her, blocking her from using the laser pointer on her presentation.

She grabs a random paper from the floor and brigs it up into her face as she sucks you in, she lets you go with a pop.

"Okay, so this is skipping ahead a bit but in addition to our short term goals..." But a tall man approaches in a grey suit, grabs her head and shoves it down on his cock and groans while he pumps her face. More and more men crowd around her taking out hard dicks and poking her face. You begin to masturbate towards her face. Her face pops off his cock. . .

"Can we. . . " and pops onto another one. She gags and coughs on him as he tries to **** his dick down her throat. Denise pushes away leaving a trail of drool down her chin.

"Continue. . ." Another dick gets shoved into her face which she has to lovingly adore with her tongue.

"This conference. . . " A fourth man pushes aside the dick she's licking and gets a bit of attention from her. She pops him out for a second.

"Later?" She finally gets her sentence out as another cock stuffs her mouth and begins being shoved down her throat pushing her backwards which causes her arms to flail a bit for something to hold onto. Her hands only find more cocks and the men greedily place her hands around their members.

"That's fine Denise, I just really need your mouth on my cock right this instant." The man in the grey suit says. Denise retracts a massive cock from deep within her throat and changes to his cock.

"Wait, so he's your boss Denise?"

"Yeah, he is" Denise replies. She resumes sucking off her boss while a thick rope of cum splashes over her face as a man presses his cock into her cheek, jerking off onto her.

"Wouldn't that be a conflict of interest? Aren't you worried about favors to get ahead?"

"How so?" Her boss asks as he pumps in and out of his subordinates cute mouth. A coworker has grabbed a handful of her hair and is jerking his load into it. Another cums directly into her eyes which she closes to shield from further ****.

"Good one!" An older gentleman in a suit high-fives the man who came in the young executives eye.

A younger man in a collared shirt forcefully takes Denise's bedraggled head away from her boss and shoves his dick in her.

"Fuck Denise, your presentations always run so fucking long!" The man grabs her head and really pounds it hard as she gently tries to push him away. For several minutes you watch the now delirious Denise get passed back and forth. Many of them make disparaging comments about her work or her ambitions as they cum on her face. No doubt, they naturally take advantage of the fact she has to be polite while blowing them.

"You're such a cocktease Denise. Your tits are always halfway out of your blouse. Why don't you just pull them out once and a while?" Her boss pulls out of her mouth to get a response.

"I'll think about it Mr. Zimmerman."

"I think that's sexual harassment in the workplace isn't it?" You direct your question at her boss.

"HR doesn't deal with blowjob related complaints." He pulls out of Denise and starts to cum on her completely globbed up face, slapping his dick a few times on her forehead before zipping up and leaving her for the rest of the boardroom. Only about ten of the guys have cum on her face so far and ten more guys are still crowded around the increasingly abused Denise. Her suit jacket has been ripped off and her blouse is stained with copious amounts of fluid. You can hardly see her through all her colleagues legs as she slobbers on dick after dick.

Her boss is sitting down, lazily clicking through the rest of her presentation until it ends, hardly reading it. He gets to the end and glances at Denise briefly who is simply being tossed around at this point- before dragging her powerpoint file into the trash up on the projector. He turns to some papers on his desk, shuffles them, and leave the boardroom.

You slip out of the office building, leaving a note with Denise's gorgeous secretary. 'Be back tomorrow.'