Reluctantly

What harm could there be? Shae admonished herself in her head as she reluctantly put down her pen, and removed each of her current hoop earrings, and inserted first the left one. Then the right.

Katrina smirked proudly as Shae gasped as the left earring was clasped into place. Shae couldn’t explain it, she just suddenly felt flush and aroused. But as the second one clasped into place Shae cried out in surprise and spasmed in unexpected orgasmic shock.

The earrings were no longer just simple innocuous corrupted jewelry. With each accepted perversion, each probed fantasy, each deliverate use, and each act through their use fed the earrings corruption enriching both its power and potency.

As Shae had clasped the second one into place the earrings didn’t act with the subtlety and gentle nudges they had started with with Katrina. They saw the rich power hungry personality installing them upon her head and went full bore with their enhanced corrupt power. Entrenching their hold hard, fast and deep within the selfish mind of Shae.

Shae was reliving Katrina’s being whored out, the revelation hammered home with absolute certainty to Shae as she gazed between Shae and Stephen, as she gasped in unexpected pleasure, watching as Katrina knowingly unbutton her suit jacket to reveal her bare chest beneath.

“Stephen is the type of client who needs to have your full, dedication.” Katrina began to lecture. “It’s time for you to understand just what he desires to be inclusive to his… retainer.”

Stephen watched with excitement as Shae trembled and squirmed like a woman already pushed too far sexually before him. He should’ve have wondered or asked how, his own corrupting taint by the Idol reducing him but to an eager and willing participant as he found himself once more too engrossed with just what was happening before him to question or care otherwise.

The idea of having two lawyers as whores fertilizing an idea already rooted in his corrupt mind for the upcoming investor visit.

Hanging the blazer delicately on the chair next to Stephen’s Katrina rolled Stephen out from the table smirking at Shae as she positioned him in full view of her coworker and lowered herself to her knees before his legs.

“Sir, could I help you with something.” Katrina asked politely noticing Stephen’s glance to the boardroom door. “It’s already been locked to ensure no intrusion, upon this important matter.” Katrina remarked stroking at the erection concealed beneath Stephen’s pants before looking at a wide eyed and flush Shae over her shoulder.

“By this, I do mean bringing your legal counsel fully up to speed.” Katrina added unbuttoning and undoing Stephen’s pants in response to a simple slow stern nod.

Shae meanwhile was dealing with the revelations flooding her mind, a proverbial flash flood of corrupt ideas and experiences drowning out any resistance to simply admit one thing.

God, she was horny.

Shae tried to steady herself, and think about the true purpose of this meeting. It was supposed to be preparations for investors to come into town, buy substantial stock in the company, and then leave it to be run locally at reduced financial responsibility to her client.

Instead Shae clenched the table, watching as Katrina kneeled sucking a cock before her, while fingering herself through a disceptively high leg slit in her skirt.

With a pop and smack of some lips Katrina rose from her knees, lowered the zipper on the back of her skirt allowing it to slip over her hips as she sauntered forward to Shae.

Fully naked, and strangely more attractive to Shae.

“Stephen prefers his whores wear the brands he sells. Better get out of this before he take offense.” Katrina remarked pulling Shae to her feet and helping Shae shed the business suit jacket, before ripping open Shae’s blouse to the sound of buttons ricocheting off of surfaces.

Shae could only shiver and moan in response, the blouse slinking from her shoulders as Katrina firmly groped and fondled Shae’s large bust in her bra, spilling their puffy nipples free from its cups.

This isn’t like me, Shae wondered, her head filling with desires and ideas of just what Stephen and Katrina wanted. While Stephen was eager for his new whore to be stripped and submitted there was something extra fiery about Katrina’s desire, a darker, more primal want to just use and pull Shae down to the same depraved level as her.

An all too eager to freely be used slut, as something was knowingly and ever more presentingly changed within her.

Those thoughts and desires grabbed were somehow grabbed and pulled upon by the earrings, opening up Shae to greater perversions and perspective.

It wasn’t just Shae in the here and now that Katrina wanted to make into a kindred depraved slut.

Unbidden thoughts and ideas of any number of people around the office, the mall, Katrina’s apartment building, her relations, the restaurant fantasy suddenly featured Shae bent over being fucked at the next table over.

“FUCK…” Shae cried out as she felt a second effortlessly unbidden orgasm hit, and yet the climax built rampantly towards a third. Did she just come from having her tit sucked on? Shae wondered as she felt her suit pants peeled over her hips to drop.

What was she thinking wearing pants? Shae wondered, questioning how many skirt or dresses she might have for work.

Shae felt like she should be trying to cover up, or acting modest, having just been stripped down to her underwear before a client, instead she felt a strange thrill at the exposure. A deep want to just be exposed and exploited surfacing ever more wantonly by the moment.

The earrings corruption whispered to her to embrace being not just his lawyer on retainer, but his whore as well. Here she was, stripped, exposed, and being toyed with like never before in her life, and all she could do was think about how wet it all was making her, how much she could go for a touch, if not a full fuck of that cock.

But he wanted her to ask for it.

Then plead for it.

Then beg for it as she was left watching him fuck Katrina.

It didn’t surface how alien it seemed to Shae, as Katrina’s fingers started probing Shae’s wet pussy Shae finally started to take action of her own.

Unclasping and discarding the bra Shae then pulled Katrina’s face toward her own, tangling tongues in a lewd passionate kiss as Shae felt her knees wobble weakly.

“Fuck me… What have you done.” Shae gasped between lip smacking kisses to humorous chuckles in response.

Moaning lavishly and looking skyward Shae repeated her question. “Just what have you done to me…”

The only response was a flurry of thoughts and ideas of just what Katrina could do to her, before the making out was broken, and Shae was lead by one hand towards their client.

“Just listen.” Katrina whispered to Shae, or was it the earrings speaking in Shae’s headbwith Katrina's voice? Shae questioned as Katrina stepped behind Shae, rested her hands down upon her coworkers shoulders guiding Shae as she felt awkward while easily dropping to her knees before Stephen.

Shae couldn’t explain how or what she did from there, simply going with the flow of actions that seemed to come naturally, for lack of better knowledge or awareness of the corrupt guidance the earrings were having as her face nuzzled the cock, her back straightening and her natural cantaloupe size breasts encompassing the cock between them as Shae softly and pleadingly spoke words she could have never imagined lowering herself to uttering.

“Please sir… May I taste it?” Shae was rolling her eyes inside her mind as she gazed up pleasingly for approval while gently tit fucking the cock presented to her.

All as a need grew inside her for this thing to cum.

“Yes.” Stephen sternly replied, Shae immediately nuzzling up the underside of the cock kissing it gently before lapping around its head and swallowing it for the first time.

As Shae bobbed up and down on the cock she lost herself further to the guidance of the corruption, her hands pawing at herself when not aiding in sucking the cock, passionate moans of pleasure gasping free any time Katrina grabbed Shae’s long brown hair and directed her to stare up at the pleasure she was inducing in their client.

Or for Stephen to see her eyes water and her gag reflex trip as Katrina **** her to deep throat and demonstrate her willingness to be used.

“What are we Shae?” Katrina coldly demanded pulling Shae from the cock at one point, the desired answer bellowing in Shae’s mind via the earrings like church bells beckoning people to worship.

“We’re his lawyers.” Shae gasped between heavily panted breaths, and drooling spit. “We’re his fuck holes.” Shae followed up with, only to be left there kneeling on the floor as Katrina bent over the top of the board room table wagging her ass behind her.

“Please may I have a treat to share with your new fuck hole.” Katrina pleaded, mewing in delight as she felt her hips grabbed and Stephen shifting into place behind her, Katrina’s hand reaching underneath herself to guide the naked cock into her pussy as Shae watched.

Shae wanted to object, to ask what about protection, but all she could do was find herself growing wetter as she played with herself, relishing the idea of having that bare cock cum in her too.

Shae slightly questioned where all these feeling and impulses were coming from, reluctantly admitting that maybe she had been this way all along, simply not knowing it.

All as Shae knew what Katrina was intending next, the earrings making it clear as day.

Shae crawled up onto the table next to Katrina, shifting to lay on her back gazing wantonly at her fellow whore as Peter fucked Katrina on her stomach next to Shae. Shae frigged herself and played with a tit moaning in sink with Katrina, finding herself ever more wound up off the perverse thoughts not just of Peter and Katrina, but the people beyond the board room with the slightest hint of what was going on.

Feeling herself cusp she spasmed and arched her back as she swore she could feel Peter on the verge of cumming.

His hand needing to do little more than tap Shae's leg to cause her to slink off the table onto her knees as he pulled out of Katrina and painted across her ass. Shae groaned in pleasure as her ponytail was roughly grabbed and her head steered to lavishly lick the cum from Katrina’s butt and back, before Shae helplessly followed the corrupt guidance to eat out Katrina’s ass.

“Needs cream filling.” Shae moaned wantonly, not caring for the volume of pleasurable shrieks from Katrina before she stopped to suck their client hard again to fuck her in the ass.

As Peter’s cock was guided into the tight bud Katrina couldn’t help but relish in her now shared depravity, excitedly eager to see just what Shae might do next as Katrina took everything Peter could give her.

Already she could sense herself and Shae having to fuck the silence out of a few people around the office, thoughts of a **** she’d heard thoughts of around town coming to mind.

Katrina’s thoughts of corrupting the office got Shae going to a whole new level of excitement, she eagerly positioned her face and pleaded to be skull fucked by Peter, **** happily on the cock fresh from Katrina’s ass when her pleads where heeded.

Bottoming out Peter groaned in relief as his cock twitched in released within Katrina before pulling it out to smack it on Shae’s face before she eagerly cleaned it.

He had come simply to finalize business arrangements. Something they did settle after he fucked Katrina’s ass. Shae realizing she was no longer simply his lawyer from now on.

But another whore for him to call on.