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Chapter 4
by Kakakuku
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Meredith gets wrecked
One week after starting at her new job everything was so much better, and different. The welcome tape had been so helpful in letting her understand what was expected of her and how important she was to the running of the business. She felt so silly for ever feeling even slightly offended by anything that happened. As a young female employee of Finch corp it was her obligation to take what her boss dished out, and she was getting on so well with some of the other girls at work too. They all thought her name was Consuela and got so confused when she tried to explain to them it wasn’t that she’d just given up and gone along with it after a while.
Now it was late in the evening, nearly 9pm. At 4, Mr Finch had told her to wait and he would be down to see her, and when she’d called several times since then she’d been instructed that he was in a meeting and to wait for him.
In truth he’d forgot and then fallen asleep, waking up with raging morning wood and pent up semen that needed a dumping site. Luckily Meredith was still waiting in the basement where he was headed.
He exited the elevator carrying a package and headed to her office, where he casually barged in, catching her when she’d been nearly falling asleep after waiting for him for so long.
“Oh!” She said excitably, “Mr Finch, I’ve been expecting you.”
She had gotten used to the dress code well, and wore a tiny top so small it looked like she’d gotten it from the children’s section, and it stopped just barely below her tits, serving almost essentially as a tube top. Her jacket was the proper length but unable, as usual, to hold her body properly and so separated at the bottom right below her tits exposing her toned stomach, and pushed out her massive jugs over the top much like a corset. The soft dividing line between each tit was the first thing Jack saw when he walked into the tiny office.
“Consuela,” He said to her chest, “Good to see you’re all settled in well. I’ve heard good things about your adjustment.”
“Thank you Sir! I’m very happy to be here, all the staff’s so friendly and I feel right at home.”
“I kept you here because I want to run a sales exercise with you.”
“A sales exercise? Like, to improve my skills?”
“Exactly. It’ll help you see just how I see you and make you better at your job.” He placed the package on the table, though it wasn’t really much more than an unused rag with some things inside it.
Meredith opened the rag to find a bottle of windex and a duster.
“Now,” Jack sat down in the only other chair in her office, which made her wonder why the chair for the visitor’s was larger than her chair. Jack was the only one who had ever came to her office and some of the other girls said that was usually the same for them. “Let’s say you just got here from mexico and have a job as a saleswoman. You’ve got to sell me that windex”
A drop of the sewage water from his office landed in the bucket in the corner.
Meredith only had a fleeting thought of what this could possibly have to do with sales before shrugging her shoulders, giving a tit bounce in the process. Jack squinted lustfully at the mounds.
“I’m not sure…” She began.
“Well, first, why don’t you start by cleaning?” He gestured pointedly toward the wall with his head.
She went over to the wall, unfamiliarly spraying it with some windex and then wiping it down. This continued on for some time, Jack’s shaft hardening all the while his vision was focused on the jostle of her melons with her vigorous scrubs on the wall. She unconsciously got into it, actually doing a decent job of cleaning the walls that had their paint dry and start to peel off from lack of maintenance over the years. “I’m not sure where to go from-”
“Shhhh,” Jack said, “You’re a migrant who just got over the border, you can’t speak english.”
“I’m not sure I--”
“Are you going to take this job seriously or not Consuela?” Jack said suddenly. “Don’t forget the accent.”
That took all thoughts of doubt out of her head, and she ran through her mind for any spanish she knew, looking up at him in confusion. “Que?” She asked in an exaggerated and stereotypical mexican accent.
This brought a smile to Jack’s face, and he unzipped his pants, putting his hands into them, unbuttoning and wiggling them off while staring at her. “Keep cleaning.”
She obediently continued scrubbing away at the wall as his trousers hit his ankles and he sat bare assed on the office chair.
He let his dong flop over the edge of the chair, easily 7 inches long flaccid and thick enough to contend with her wrist. It had broken several women and she was about to get on that list. His heavy sack was rested agaisnt the chair, wrinkled skin covered a large bush of pubic hair that was quite unwashed.
“Consuela.” Jack said, staring at her predatorily when she turned her adorable face to look at him, “Why don’t you come over here and clean my balls?”
She blinked, then registered the instruction and went over.
“You can’t do it with with windex obviously, so you have to use your hands.”
With only a bit of hesitation she put the windex and rag away and knelt down in front of him, staring at the dong in front of her. It was hardening as she looked at it, slowly rising and growing in length and girth. It smelled very unshowered and had her scrunching up her little nose, observing the fur that stopped right below his distended belly that peeked out from underneath his own shirt.
Jack breathed hard, relaxing in the thought that he was finally about to have those tits on a platter.
He had a familiar thought that unlike the last time he had, he followed through on. That is, he reached down casually and with a good amount of ****, slapped the underside of one of her breasts so hard it popped out of it’s undersized container, flopping to the side and coming back to center with tantalizing bouyancy. Meredith flinched back and squealed in surprise from the action exciting Jack enough to bring out a bit of precum. “Rub the balls”, he said calmly.
Meredith reached out with her hands, one huge tit hanging out of her shirt, and cupped his large nuts, each one heavy enough for her to feel the weight in her delicate palms. The soft feminine touch on his sack made Jack moan softly in satisfaction, and then she began a steady rhythm of stroking his nuts as he leaned back in the chair, staring joyfully at her tits.
“Dont forget to stroke the dick bitch,” he said, “and say, si senor when I tell you to do something.”
“Si, senor,” She nodded, sounding like a female speedy gonzales and grabbing a hold of the large tool and having difficulty getting her hand to wrap around it’s width. Then she began stroking it up and down, taking some time to get from the base to the very tip of the wide mushroom head that was turning purple from the strength of the erection. “
“As a saleswoman, remember you’re not just selling the product, you’re selling yourself too,” her small hands went up and down the length of the shaft as she gazed uneasily at the pillar of meat that towered over her face, now fully engorged at a disconcerting twelve inches. “Ngh… that means enduring and doing your best to make the sale. Pull out the other melon.”
With one hand still stroking his dong, Meredith unceremoniously pulled out her other breast from its casing, and the pressure building up inside Jack from the sensation of her petite fingers and the sight of her exposed rack reached its boiling point and all pretense of calmness went out the window.
He stood up without a word, throwing Meredith off balance and grabbed the windex. He sprayed it agaisnt her chest until the space between her chest was well and truly slick. Walking forward with his erect cock pointing up at a 45 degree angle, he backed Meredith up agaisnt the wall, who walked backward on her hands until she felt the cold concrete pushing agaisnt her soft skin.
“Raise your tits up and push them together.” Jack said and speaking through loud exhales, barely keeping himself steady.
While she awkwardly gathered up her breasts to lift them up, Jack had already bent his knees and lowered himself enough so that he pushed the tip of his cock between the mounds, closed his eyes and moaned softly at the sensation of the soft, malleable flesh. Then he began thrusting, going hard from the very beginning.
His hips hit her shoulders as his dick slicked up and down between the tits that she struggled to maintain a grip on, though because of the **** of his thrusts she lost grip of one of the tits a couple times.
“Dammit Consuela keep your tits together!” Jack snapped.
“Senor--” She tried to speak, but Jack picked up the pace, thrusting his cock through her tits with so much **** she could only brace her body and rock involuntarily with each motion. She turned her face to the side, twisting up her features in discomfort as his large belly mushed agaisnt the side of her face and **** it to the wall. Someone coming into the office would barely be able to see her, only her legs sticking out from underneath him and her large mounds from some parts of his leg. Aside from that, all that could be seen was his stomach and hairy legs, and half her face peeking out from under the belly.
He was so pushed up against her the length of his cock would slide up and down her face.
“I’ve wanted to fuck these tits from the moment you walked in my office. Easily top five tits in the office.” He continued thrusting, “Ungh.”
This titfucking continued for a good five minutes relentlessly, by which time her hands were shaking from the fatigue of having to hold up her boobs statically, and her neck hurt from being turned to one side before he finally relented, stepping backward.
She appreciated the fresh air when he pulled away, looking up at him with only mild dizzyness.
Without a word, he grabbed her thin bicep and pulled her to her feet, pulling her toward the desk. He pushed her onto it and turned her around, while she remained blank-faced and passive, not sure what to do next.
“Lay down on you back and hang your head over the edge,” Jack said, stroking his still erect cock.
Meredith obeyed, laying back with her head over the edge. Surprisingly, her dimwitted brain was able to piece together what was coming next, though she still had to be told, “open your mouth,” which she did.
Without a moments hesitation, Jack pushed the tip of his cock past her huge, soft lips, marvelling with wide eyes as her mouth stretched to accommodate its girth, looking much like he’d hoped it would. She looked ridiculous with her jaw spread so wide, which heightened his arousal, and he pushed farther into her throat, getting five inches into her mouth.
“Usually, most of you skanks can’t take the whole dick but if we work as a team we’ll get it to the base,” he said, grinning smugly. His body vibrated with pleasure as he pushed another few inches past her tonsils and into her gullet. By this time he’d already forgotten the lie he’d come up with about the sales exercise.
Meredith writhed, struggling to breathe through her nose after all efforts to breathe past the rock solid dick failed. She pushed agaisnt his thighs to little effect, eyes flitting around frantically but unable to see anything but his low hanging, hairy balls.
He throatfucked her in this position for some time, pumping back and forth with more than half his dick in her throat and rippling with pleasure everytime he pumped forward. Her cheap office table rocked back and forth on its loose joints from the weight of her body being roughly violated.
He kept going, growing discontent that her throat had not opened up yet and so he stopped at the end of a thrust, leaving the cock pushing against the edge of her throat, and waited. Nearly half a minute passed, at which point she was **** to inhale to take in new oxygen, and when her throat opened, he struck.
With one smooth, merciless thrust he pushed the final five inches of cock down her tight throat with a sickening SQUELCH. As a result of inhaling dick instead of air, her throat began a series of convulsions that massaged his cock from all angles, pleasuring his manhood once her lips were at the base of the cock, pushing up on his wiry pubes.
“Oh… yes…” Jack sighed, eye twitching from the overwhelming pleasure.
He took hold of her flailing arms to keep them out of his way as he rolled his hips back and forth, farther invading her windpipe, thinking his dick must be well into her stomach now. He lifted his gut so he could get more comfortable, resting the belly on top of her face and neck. It was a sacrifice to make that he couldn’t see her pretty mouth anymore, but her twitching body caressed his dick enough to make up for it while the dominated slut could only kick her legs helplessly, putting on a sexy show with her thick thighs and toned calves spasmodic movements like some sort of geriatric stripper.
Having been looking up the entire time to better focus on plunging into her mouth, Jack finally looked down to see her massive, jiggling globes wobbling back and forth on her chest.
With no regard for her, he continued thrusting back and forth, and started slapping each tit from the side to watch them bounce. Their movements finally sent him over the edge.
“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming!”
He wasn’t able to control it as much as he’d have liked, as the load began to shoot out reflexively. The thick man chowder shot directly into her stomach as he stepped back, slowly pulling his dick from her. It was almost as difficult getting out as it was getting in, after forcing her throat to take the shape of his cock.
It finally emerged with a *pop* from her throat, and slid out of her open mouth, still firing warm dollops of sperm with enough intensity to glue one of her eyes shut, cover her nose, and her mouth. A couple stray ones landed on her tits.
Spent, and exhausted, Jack reached out for the chair and plopped into it satisfactorily while Meredith rolled off her dollar store plywood desk and onto the floor.
Her clothes were nonexistent at this point but for her skirt, all of which were coated in enough saliva and throat slime to become nearly transparent. Her eyeliner ran down her face and mixed with the cum that now coated it.
Unable to see, Meredith reached out for the wall, taking in a huge breath, finally, through her nostrils. Her mouth was filled with so much cum she didn’t dare breathe out of it, instead, wiggling about on the floor, reaching out for some of support to keep her balanced even as she sat on her ass.
Jack stroked his deflating dick and watched her with half-opened lids, blissfully settling into the orgasm aftermath.
“Now thats how you make a sale, you worthless whore,” He sighed, smiling, “Don’t forget to swallow the jizz.”
She didn’t really have much of a choice. Some of it was already caught in her throat and caused it to hitch several times as it worked it’s way down. This sent her into a fit of humiliating convulsions that nearly got his dick hard again.
She struggled and gagged on his cum while on the floor, and he stroked his dick and watched until she was finally able to get it down her throat with a loud gulp, and immediately sucked in a huge amount of air refilling herself with color and energy.
“OH GOD!” She gasped, taking in several huge breaths all at once, as if trying to make up for lost time.”
Dizzy, and still blinded for the cum in her eye she found her cabinet, which she leaned her back agaisnt, unconsciously sticking out her huge udders.
“God, I love the size of your fucking rack. Might need to get you even smaller clothes. I don’t wanna have to work for those puppies, I want them to pop out all on their own.”
“Uuuuuunh,” Meredith droned, involuntarily blowing a cum bubble.
Jack got up and put his pants back on, contemplating some of the work he had to do the next day before leaving the office.
“Don’t think you can be late tomorrow because of this meeting. We’re all hard workers here,” he said as he left, turning back to look at her, “I’m sure you can appreciate that?”
It took some time to answer, but she eventually nodded her jizz coated head, “…Si…” She managed. Jack’s flaccid penis twitched in excitement that she’d been broken enough by the throatfucking to forget to go back to English.
“Good, good. You and your tits are a good addition to this company.”
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