Threesome at the office

"Had fun last night?"

To our surprise, Donna was already in the office. She saw us walking in, holding hands.

Christine: "Yes we did, haha."

Donna: "As long as you don't forget about me, James, have all the fun you want."

James: "Don't worry Donna, I could never forget about you."

Donna: "When will the moving trucks come by the way?"

James: "10AM"

Christine: "You're moving?"

Donna: "Yeah, I'm moving in with James. I hope we can spend more time together after work this way..."

Christine: "I'm jealous."

James: "You know, you can also move in. I still have rooms."

Christine: "Mmmh... Who else lives there? I assume you're inviting all women willing to spread their legs for you?"

James: "Exactly, that's why you're both invited. I originally invited Amber, but now she lives next door. The other two people you two haven't met yet. One is a college girl I met. You two have a lot of common in bed..."

Christine: "Now you're making me curious... Who's the other one?"

I leaned over Christine and Donna moved closer, too. She probably understood what I wanted to do.

James: "My mother."

Christine: "Damn... Maybe I had you wrong with how gentle and tame you seem..." She gave me a smirk.

Donna: "James can be rough. Remember the weekend I went to a spa to relax? Well, I needed that because I begged James to fuck me in the ass, roughly. Had he not stopped... Well, still worth it."

Christine: "Haha. James, you can go for anal with me too. I keep it clean and loose enough down there."

James: "You two have some great ideas... Christine, how about you move in next Monday?"

Christine: "Can do."

James: "Em will be in charge of the move. You know her already, she's the one who you sent away on our first date."

Christine: "Oh, her. Is she holding up well after..."

James: "I hope so, I'll see her later today. I'm getting her away from her family for Christmas."

Donna: "I hate to interrupt, but we need to get to work. Sorry guys..."

Christine: "It's fine, you're right about that."

James: "Oh yeah, I need to write my article too."

And so that was my work day. When the lunch break approached, I was about a third done with the article. I'd only have to submit it next week Friday, but Christmas and New Years are holidays. Great to relax, so I don't want to write my article on these days. Donna once again brought us lunch so we could eat at our desks. I was quite hungry for some reason and Donna and Christine ate similarly fast.

Donna: "Say, let's make this lunch break a little bit more fun." Donna closed the door to our part of the office building.

Christine: "We're all alone, aren't we?"

Donna: "Yes we are. Let's have a threesome!"

Christine: "James what do you think? How do you want to take us?"

James: "Hm, I never had a threesome before... Get naked, I'll lie on the bottom. One of you is going to ride me and the other one is getting eaten out. Get each other wet, too, just to make it faster."

Donna: "Christine, mind if I ride his dick? You were at it all night yesterday, after all."

Christine: "All right, but I'm already all empty down there..."

James: "I'll fill you back up soon enough, don't worry Christine. Worst case is fitness on Sunday."

Christine: "Alright, I think I can last that long. Now let us make you happy."

Donna was first. My dick, erect since the two had started to undress, entered Donna's pussy. Then, Christine's ass came into my view. She let it hover above my face, arching her back to ensure her pussy was facing me. "Come closer, bitch." I grabbed her ass and pushed Christine closer to my face. Christine didn't shriek, nor was she surprised, instead she moaned. The new trait was working overtime already. Donna had begun to move up and down my shaft, just like the morning I spent at her place. It was great to see her so **** and eager. My tongue meanwhile crawled around Christine's insides. In this moment, I was reminded of the criticism I had for her trait, not every sex act involves a bit of spanking or being rough. There is beauty and pleasure in both the tender and caring, as well as the sadist and dominant moments. I basically had to slap Christine to make her enjoy this. Well, there were some other ways... I decided to grab her ass tighter. Christine's ass was certainly bigger than average, and had a pretty plump shape. Nevertheless, I could see how the pressure my hands exerted on her transformed her otherwise round bottom to suddenly have deep valleys where my fingers clenched her cheeks. Indeed, that got her to moan. I briefly paused and had a devilish idea. "Donna... Ever wanted to try something with a woman? Christine is truly ****, go for it. She'll do it." Judging by how the hair on her back moved, Christine nodded. After about ten seconds of deliberation, I heard a slap, with a moan from Christine. And then another slap, accompanied by another moan.

Christine: "Owww... Ahhhh... What were these for?"

Donna: "I was always curious what some guys liked about breasts, so recently I took a deep dive into all sorts of porn sites and saw that you can tame bratty bitches with a slap to the tits."

Christine: "W-Was I bratty...?"

Donna: "No... I was just curious..."

James: "Who cares if you're bratty, bitch? I can see that you enjoyed it."

Donna: "You're a masochist, aren't you, Christine?" Christine nodded. "Kind of ironic, isn't it? You always complained how your exes treated you."

Christine: "Donna, ow... That hurt... And not in a good way..."

It was quiet. Suddenly, I felt a drop land on my stomach. And another.

James: "Are you crying, Christine?"

Christine: "Y-Yeah, sorry..."

James: "It's okay... Come here, I'll give you a hug."

Christine: "But... isn't she kind of right? I never knew real love to the point that I asked you yesterday to spank me. And I feel like I can't get off any other way either. Your tongue is good, but I need you to hurt me more."

James: "Hurt you more? You're crying, Christine. I'm not going to..."

Christine: "I suppose that makes sense... Sorry for ruining your first threesome."

Donna: "It's my fault... I tried to get you in the mood but..."

Christine: "I don't even know why I'm mad when you're kind of right anyway... It just hurts, I don't know."

James: "Are you sad that you feel this way? Did you expect us to be a normal couple?"

Christine: "Y-Yeah I did... But yesterday... I needed it that way. I need it that way today too. I'm ruined, am I not? Just so far gone off the deep end that nothing normal excites me anymore... I'm... I'm sorry that I can't be normal."

James: "Don't apologize to me. You are who you are. And quite frankly, even if you are this much of a sadist, that doesn't mean you should be ashamed of yourself. I feel like all of you need to get together to learn more about each other to understand what each and everyone of you wants during sex. Your line between sexual pleasure and pain received from humiliation is difficult to spot unless one knows you well, inside and out. We can get together after the holidays again and see where that leads us. And after that, all of you will spend a lot more quality time together in my home. For now, let's get to work, okay? I have an article to write."

Donna: "S-Sorry for ruining everything."

James: "Apologize to Christine, not me."

Donna: "S-Sorry, Christine... I didn't mean to hurt you like that."

Christine: "It's okay."

They both hugged each other for a while until we all returned to our work posts. I was doing great progress on my article. If everything went well, I'd be half done by the end of the day. But what had just happened could not escape my mind... Christine was clearly conflicted about the trait she had. Damn you, Ngrimah! See, this is why I was so hesitant about this trait. There is something gut-wrenching about seeing Christine like this, conflicted about asking me to put her through the things that traumatized her to begin with... She clearly sees this as being related to her past experiences. I wish I could just tell her the cause of all of this, but...

There was another problem. Originally, the app had told me that all traits were related to the people and more so made them more ****, rather than granting them wholly new personalities. I doubt that message was a lie meant to convince me to use the app, yet there was one thing that bothered me... Did the same apply to these new traits? On Laura, I can see it right away. On Jane, it might be a sexualization of her thanks - if she is all that thankful. With Helen I could imagine that our sex might have caused some questioning, but... I guess there was just one way to answer the question.

"Christine, can I talk about what happened with you?"

"Uhm... sure."

"Can I ask... I'm sure you've masturbated when single. What did you imagine?"

"W-Well, I mainly looked at porn. But thinking back... Hmmm... None of them were really meant to show love or a loving relationship. I think subconsciously, I went for porn that represented the idea of sex that I had... Do you think I might have made myself this way? That I can't get off any other way?"

"I... don't think so. There is a chance you might have been a sadist even if this was your first time dating anyone."

"M-Maybe you're right. I think I was crying, not because of what Donna said, but because what it would mean... If I loved this, isn't this part of the reason why some men have found it easy to take advantage of me? If I loved this and nothing else, am I worthy of love despite not feeling loved unless mistreated?"

"I don't know about the first question, that is something you'll have to answer yourself I think. But for the second question... I'll always love you. Besides, I don't think you doubt my love or feel unloved, right? It's just the sexual love that you can't experience that way, correct?"

"Yeah, I guess that's true... I love you James. But... can you love me? Love the me that I am right now and the me that needs to get spanked or slapped to get off? And not just love me, but love me in a way that I will always understand?"

"I don't see why not. I guess you can both be the sweet Christine I know and the Christine that needs to be taught what obedience means."

"Hehe, then teach me right now."

"Disturbing me while writing my article, huh? Come here and make yourself useful. We have about half an hour left of our workday, but your work is done for today. You see, after that failed threesome I'm still hard. It's not your fault but I'm gonna make you clean it up anyway. You go under my desk and keep giving me a blowjob until I say stop. I'll work on my article. You'll be my office cumdump for the rest of the day." She was beaming with excitement, quickly crawling under the desk, giving me an opportunity to give her ass a little slap, which caused her to moan. "God, I love your eagerness. Anyway bitch, get to work. I won't do anything myself. Your job is just to keep giving me a blowjob." Gotta live up to the role I found myself in.

And that's what she did, for about ten minutes. I was surprised myself, but I could easily concentrate on my article despite having my dick sucked at the same moment. Even her occasional moans didn't distract me. But after said ten minutes, she stopped. I briefly listened, she was just still, not gasping for air or anything. "Keep sucking, bitch." I yelled, bumping my right leg into her. As I expected, she kept going, for another few minutes. Then she stopped again, but mainly to gently lay her teeth on my dick. She was clearly avoiding making it actually painful for me as was just teasing. I rammed my left foot into her. "Didn't you hear me? Keep sucking, the day isn't over." She continued sucking until the clock hit 5PM and I decided to erupt in her. "Enjoy your little meal, bitch."

"Thank you James... I really needed that." She got up and gave me a hug, and I hugged her back.

"I love you Christine. Hope I didn't hurt you too much..."

"Just enough for the bitch to learn her place, don't worry."

"Alright then, see you on Sunday. Love you."

With that, my day was over.