Yes

You realize, as you unbutton your belt, that there's nothing as deliriously exciting as taking off your pants whilst a girl watches in eager anticipation. The sharp sound on metal striking floor tile, the feel of rough of your leather trousers around your ankles, the near-orgasmic release of pressure as your cock escapes the tight confines of your pants and the brush of cool air against it's length, doing nothing to calm it down. It's becomes less so when you realize the expression on that girl's face. Though she tries to hide it, you know what you saw.

Disappointment. You look down at your it, you know it's about average size. More than average if you're being honest but it's got nothing on John's cock. It's a veritable monster. You might as well compare a sapling to a full-grown tree. And for some horrifying reason, thinking about the difference has got you harder than ever. Looking back at Alice, you notice she's staring at you. Or more accurately, at your cock. You wrap your hand around it, tugging on it slow and sensual, putting on a show for her. A show put to a sudden halt as John places his heavy cock across her nose. She gasps in surprise as her view is blocked off by thick cockflesh. She sits stock-still, allowing it to completely obscure her vision.

"What do you think slut?" John asks as he slowly pulls his cock away from her. Eyes glued unerringly to it, she opens her mouth to accept it but John keeps it just out of reach. "Which would you rather suck on right now? Mine or pencil-dick's?" John continues, tracing his cock across her lips. She whines wordlessly. She glances at you quickly, eyes locking with yours for a brief moment before quick moving back onto John's cock. Her lips are pressed together into a line. She doesn't want answer. Probably to spare your feelings. He chuckles arrogantly.

"It's okay. You don't have to answer. Just a kiss will do" he continues, holding his cock still against her lips. Quickly glancing between you and it again, she squeezes her eyes shut and gives his cock a long wet smooch. The blush across her face getting darker the longer she presses her lips against it. She knows you're watching her every move closely. "Good girl. Now give it all your love. Kiss it. Worship it. Make love to it to your hearts desire"

She freezes, eyes wide open and lips still pressed against John's cock, she looks at you quickly then looks up at John. She shakes her head and pleads wordlessly at him. She won't do it with you watching her.

John laughs. "Are you really that worried about what he thinks of you? Look at him!". Your heart comes to a stop when she does. Your eyes meet and your whole body freezes. Except for your hand, still wrapped around your tiny cock. You're stroking it harder then ever. "He's loving this. See how hard he's fucking his hand there?". He's right. Even though you're being mocked and humiliated, your hand has yet to stray away from your cock.

"You're a slut and he knows it. He's watched you fuck your own face on my cock. He's heard you beg him to cum into his hand whilst you beg for mine. What can you say that will stop you looking like a bitch in heat?". She remains silents but her expression slowly becomes one of surrender. Too late, you realize your role in this. You are here as a tool for Alice's degradation. You are here to witness and be witnessed. You suspect has Alice said no to you being here, John would have undoubtedly overruled her. Because it's one thing to be caught acting like a bitch in heat but to do it willingly? And in front of a good friend? She lets out a sob as he humiliates her before opening her mouth to allow John's cock through. She's been beaten and has given up on pretending.

She gently sucks, caresses and licks at the head. Then she moves onto the shaft, laying sweet kisses down the sides and a good long lick on the underside, from his balls all the way to the head. Then she moves onto his balls. You have to crane your head to see the full action as she carefully sucks at them. Alice snakes a hand between between her legs, touching at her pussy beneath her clothes. Never once did she stop looking at you. She puts on show, showing to you a side of her you never seen before. Only when John places his hand on her head does she tear her gaze away from you. Without any prompting from John, she submissively opens her mouth wide and places it close to the tip of his cock. John wastes no time, and pulls face onto this cock.

"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!" she gags but John doesn't relent and with every thrust he gets more and more of his cock. When her lips finally reach his base, he lets out a victory hiss. Roughly, he pulls her back until his cock just barely leaves her lips then shoves her back down again. "GAGKH GAGKH GAGKH GAGKH!” she gags. The hand around your cock moving in time with her.

"Hey cuck". You look up at John. He has a haughty smile on his face. "How many girls have you fucked tonight?". You scowl at him. His smile gets wider. "Alice here makes number four". He holds out his palm to you, fingers spread out. "Your girl will make number five". You swing your arm out at his hand but he dodges it, laughing.

"Alice was always going lose to me. Do you know why?". He doesn't stop to hear any answers you might give. "Because she wants to lose. She likes being treated like a bitch in heat. I knew that the day we first met. All she needs in an alpha male like myself to bring it out." Looking at Alice, you find it hard to refute him. How long has she kept this submissive slutty side of herself to herself?

Laughing haughtily, John places his second hand on Alice's head and forces it up and down even harder. Leaving her barely any time to breathe, he repeatedly mashes her face into his abs, only barely withdrawing his cock from her throat each time. Crying out, he slams her down one final time. The huge bulge down Alice's neck twitches as John's cock shoots sperm straight into her belly. Alice's eyes roll and her body spasms in orgasm. As she cums, so do you. As the your sperm hit your hand, you felt immense and growing shame at how pathetic you must look right now.

John carefully pulls Alice's head up until his cock has fully withdrawn from her mouth before tilting her head up to look at him. "What are the magic word?" he asks mockingly. Looking dazed and confused, she gurgles out "Thank you". Thank you for fucking me stupid. He smiles and lets go, allowing her to collapse onto the ground. Gasping softly for breathe, she lays down, her face pressed against the floor tiles. You watch John get up, winks you and walks away.

With a jolt, you realize he's probably searching for Sarah right now! Your best chance is to find her now before he gets to her! But you can't just leave Alice alone right now could you? What happens if one of your colleagues finds her and reports her to the boss? Or if some pervert takes advantage of her vulnerable state?