Slow and gentle.

"Oh God!" Liz cried out "Be gentle, Brian. Please don't hurt me."

With a smile of delight, Brian did exactly as Liz asked. Slowing thrusting his hips forward he deliberately slid the head of his cock slowly into her unwilling vagina, and then paused.

As Liz felt Brian's cock slide into her vagina, she gasped and threw her head back against her chair, closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth in a grimace (trying to remain silent) and "played dead". In her mind, she thought if she just slumped in her chair unresponsively and tried hard to mentally remove herself from what was happening, Brian might enjoy what he was doing to her a lot less, making the whole horrible experience more tolerable for her.

As Liz slumped in her chair, unresponsive, Brian continued to push his cock into her until he had shoved it as far inside her as it would go. With his thick cock, now inserted fully into her cunt, Brian paused again. Looking down at Liz's crotch, he smiled as he observed how tightly her opening closed around his shaft. Then, he began to pump his hips forcing his cock to slide in and out of her cunt like a slow moving piston.

As he continued to pump her, Liz?s hips and pelvis bounced on her chair, in rhythm to the movement of his cock thrusts. Her eyes, still tightly closed, Liz tried hard to distract her mind away from the discomfort that was being inflicted upon her unwilling vagina.

As his thrusts intensified, Brian began to simultaneously rotate his hips in a circular motion, forcing his cock to move in and out of Liz like a pulsating drill. As the ?drilling? motion intensified, the discomfort inside Liz?s cunt began to subside and Brian?s cock seemed to move in and out of her, more smoothly.

This fact was not lost on Brian as he noticed that Liz?s cunt had begun to lubricate. Smiling at the realization, Brian began to pump harder and said ?Oh baby, you?re getting all wet inside. You like it, don?t you?? "No!" whimpered Liz.

But while her mouth was screaming "No", Liz's body was clearing conveying a different message, and Brian knew it. Continuing to pump his cock into her, Liz's vagina grew more moist and slippery. As the **** of his thrusts grew more and more intense, Liz suddenly began to moan.

Her moans started softly, but grew steadily louder as Brian's pumping, rotating thrusts drilled deeper into her cunt. What started as agonizing moans of shame and resistance slowly turned to moans of want and desire.

In response, Brian's thrusts grew harder and faster, forcing Liz back into her chair and causing her hips and pelvis to bounce in rhythm. Slowly, she lifted her legs, bending them at the knees, closing them around Brian's waist, crossing her ankles and locking him firmly between her thighs.

"Oh baby, you DO like it don't you?" smirked Brian. Pumping her hips in her chair, squeezing her thighs more tightly against him Liz wanted to scream "NO!, but her body had betrayed her she could do nothing more than give herself up to what her body was telling her "Oh yeah!" she groaned "Oh God, I love it!

Brian and Liz were now firmly locked together, pumping and thrashing, as Liz's moans filled the office and echoed down the deserted hallway. With her arms still tied behind the chair and her body bouncing violently in her seat, Liz began to feel discomfort in her shoulders, which was suddenly distracting her from the pleasure that Brian's cock was giving her.

"OW! My arms are hurting!" cried Liz "can you please untie me!" Brian smiled down at her and said "Maybe. You won't try to get away will you?" Groaning in response, Liz replied "No! I promise!" "Okay, baby. You got it" said Brian.

Slowly withdrawing his cock from inside her, Brian stepped backwards, forcing Liz to release her leglock on his waist. As Liz felt his cock slide out of her, she moaned quietly, and lay limp in her chair. She couldn't believe what Brian had done to her, and she knew that she should use this moment to try to get away, but her body was firmly in control of this situation. And while her common sense said she needed to fight, her body told her that she wanted Brian's cock back inside her as soon as possible.

As Brian spun her chair around, he reached down and tore the packing tape loose from her wrists. As she gingerly lifted them and pulled them around in front of her, she groaned at the stiffness the taping had caused in her shoulders. Now free from her bonds, she considered that fact that this was her chance to try to make an escape, before he did anything else to her.

But as Brian spun the chair back towards him, Liz just sat there, limp, making no attempt to move. "My God," she thought to herself "What the hell is wrong with me? This son of a bitch is **** me and I'm not even trying to get away."

Before she was able to think anymore about possible escape, Brian was again standing between her thighs. As he again positioned the head of his massive cock inches from the opening of her vagina, he paused and suddenly reached out for the front of her shirt. Pulling it upward, out of the waistband of her skirt, he bunched it up around her neck. Then, placing two fingers under the front of Liz's bra, he pulled and tugged until he had succeed in tearing open the rear clasp. As he continued pulling on it, the left shoulder strap tore and soon if dangled by a lone strap from her right shoulder.

Then, leering at her, he thrust his hips forward and slid his penis back into her. As his cock re-entered Liz's now wet and slippery vagina, he rammed it into her as far as it would go. Then as he resumed pumping her, in her chair, Liz wrapped her legs back around his waist and closed his pumping hips between her thighs. As she bounced beneath him, she screamed "Oh my God! You're so big and hard. Take me! Oh God, fuck me!

Then, reaching up with her still aching arms, she wrapped her hands around his head and pulled his face to her chest forcing his mouth to her breast. As he takes a nipple into his mouth, coating with saliva, Liz begins to moan louder, "OHHHHHHH God! Harder! Harder! Fuck me harder!

Honoring her wishes, Brian pumped his hips harder and harder, forcing Liz's body to bounce, her head to snap up and down, and her chair to creak under the **** of the two pounding bodies on top of it.

As he rammed his cock deeper and deeper into her, Liz's legs flailed in the air, sending her pumps off her feet, crashing into her office door and bouncing out into the hallway. As she groaned louder and louder, Brian neared orgasm.

Suddenly slowing the **** of his thrusts and grabbing hold of her waist, Brian lifted his mouth from her saliva soaked breast and said, "Oh baby, I'm gonna cum! Where do you want it? In you, or on you?"