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Emma's heart races. This was it. This was what she had to do to keep her job, to prove her worth to the company. She takes a deep breath and sits down next to Martin, crossing her legs so that her skirt rides up a bit. She feels his eyes on her and she knows exactly what he's thinking. She puts on her best seductive voice, "So, Martin, do you have any specific... needs that I can help with?"

"The boss said, you're the company whore. So get to it," Martin sneers, his eyes still glued to her exposed thighs. The words sting, but Emma has heard worse. She leans in closer, her chest pressing against the edge of the desk. "Now listen you fat fuck, I'm not your personal cum dumpster," she says through gritted teeth, her smile never wavering. Martin's eyes widen and his cheeks redden. "Ok, then I will tell the boss, that I don't want to work here", he says and stand up.

Emma's heart skips a beat. She can't let this deal fall apart. She puts a hand on his arm and gently pulls him back down. "Let's not be hasty," she says, her voice sweeter than honey. "I'm just teasing you.", she adds with a wink. Martin's eyes narrow for a moment, "Look, I'm a programmer and you're a fucking whore. Get on your knees and suck my dick," he says bluntly.

Emma's stomach turns, but she knows she can't let this opportunity slip away. She takes a deep breath, uncrosses her legs, and slides off the chair. Her knees hit the floor with a soft thud as she looks up at Martin. "As you wish," she says with a **** smile. She unbuckles his belt, unzips his pants, and pulls out his limb cock. It's huge and covered in a thick layer smegma. She gags slightly but maintains her composure. "How about you go and wash this monster first.", she forces out a fake laugh trying to keep the situation from spiraling into something even more unpleasant.

Martin get angry, "What the fuck, you filthy whore. You should be happy that I let my cock in your dirty mouth!" He grabs a handful of her hair and yanks her head back, forcing her to look up at him. "Now suck it!" he snarls, pushing his crotch closer to her face.

Emma feels the bile rising in her throat, but she doesn't dare to defy him again. She opens her mouth, her eyes watering from the stench, and takes his cock in her mouth. It's like sucking on a rotten sausage. She tries to ignore the taste and focuses on the task at hand. She starts to bob her head up and down, her cheeks hollowing out as she takes him deeper. Martin groans in pleasure, his grip on her hair tightening and his cock grows even more substantial in her mouth. She can feel his excitement building as his hips begin to thrust.

Martin's eyes are closed, lost in his own world, and Emma knows she has to make this quick. She uses her free hand to stroke his balls gently, feeling the weight of them in her palm. She's done this a hundred times before. She can feel his excitement reaching a peak and she doubles her efforts, moving her mouth faster and applying more pressure. She's **** to get this over with. But just as he is about to cum, the boss walks in.

Her boss's eyes widen in surprise for a split second before a wide, satisfied grin spreads across his face. "Exactly what I like to see," he says, clapping his hands together. "Martin, how does it feel to be part of the team?"

Martin continues to pump his cock into Emma's mouth, his eyes now snapping open to look at the boss. "It feels... amazing sir. I'm thrilled to accept the job!." he stammers, his voice strained.

Emma's boss laughs, a deep, booming sound that echoes through the office. "Excellent! Welcome aboard, Martin. Now, let's celebrate your new position.", he says, patting Martin on the back. He walks to the desk and unzips his pants, "bring the office whore here, let's discuss details, as she finishes what she started."

Martin's grip on Emma's hair loosens slightly as he tries to process what's happening. He glances at the boss, then back at Emma, his eyes filled with excitement. The boss saunters over, his own erection now visible, and Emma knows she's in for a long, degrading day. Martin grabs her arm and yanks her to her feet, pushing her towards the boss. Emma's boss pointing at the desk, "Bend over," he orders, his voice filled with authority.

Emma's knees wobble slightly as she does as she's told, her palms flat on the cool, hard surface of the desk. She can feel the fabric of her panties sticking to her skin from the wetness that had been building up, but now it's mixed with dread. She glances back over her shoulder to see Martin's eyes on her ass, a twisted smile playing on his lips. The boss approaches her face, his erection bobbing with each step. He grabs her by the chin and tilts her head back, forcing her to open her mouth and shoves his cock down her throat.

The taste of his precum mingles with the remnants of Martin's sweat and she gags, but the boss doesn't relent. He's rougher than she expected, pumping in and out of her mouth as if it's nothing more than a hole for his pleasure. "Please Martin, don't be shy," the boss says, still holding onto Emma's face. Martin approches her from behind, his cock now clean and hard, pushes her skirt up and slides her panties to the side. He rams his cock into her wet pussy without any preamble.

Emma's eyes water from the mix of pain, disgust and arousal, but she makes sure not to let any of it show on the surface. The two men starts to discuss terms of employment while they both fuck her, their grunts and slaps filling the air. "So Martin, the is some paper work to do, Ms. Hamiltion is in charge of your orientation, she will describe...," her boss says but is cut off as the door opens and a middleaged woman walks in. "Oh, this is Ms. Hamiltion, our HR manager," he says with a chuckle.

Mrs. Hamiltion's totally unimpressed expression washed over the room like a cold shower. She walks to Martin shakes his hand, "Hello Mr. Smith, I'm Ms. Hamiltion. It's a pleasure to meet you.", and shows and describes the several documents that need to be signed for his onboarding, as the two man continue to use Emma's body for their pleasure. "I leave the forms here for you to sign.", she puts the documents on Emma's back. "And here is a pen.", she says, shoving in halfway into Emma's ass and leaves the room.

"So Martin, lets finish your first job together." Emma's boss says with a smug look on his face, and starts to fuck her mouth harder. Martin's thrusts from behind are getting more aggressive, his hands on her hips pulling her back and forth as he spears her pussy. Emma can feel an orgasm building despite the disgust and humiliation. She tries to ignore the burning in her throat and the way her boss's cock hits the back of her throat with each thrust. As Martin fucks her like an animal, he pushes the pen into her anus, all the way in, until it disappears into her ass.

The sensation of being filled in both holes sends a jolt of pleasure through her body and she can't help but moan. The sound seems to drive the two men even wilder, their hips moving in a frenzied rhythm that she can't quite keep up with. She feels the pen moving around inside her, the plastic cold against her skin, and she knows that the sight of her being used like this is only making them more excited.

Emma's boss starts to grunt, his hips bucking harder. She can feel his cock swelling in her mouth and she knows he's close. She swallows around him, eager to get this over with. Martin's grip on her hips tightens and she can feel his cock pulsing inside her. He's going to cum soon too. She braces herself for the onslaught, her body tense with anticipation.

"Good teamwork is all about timing, Martin", her boss says through gritted teeth, his hand still on the back of her head.

Finally, her boss's cock spasms and he cums in her mouth, filling it with his hot, sticky seed. She swallows as best as she can, her throat tight from his rough treatment. Martin lets out a loud groan, his body jerking as he empties himself inside her, the feeling of his cum mixing with the pain of the pen still lodged in her ass. She takes one last gulp of her boss's cum before he pulls out, leaving her gasping for air.

"We are pleased to welcome you aboard.", her boss says to Martin and reaches his hand to give him a firm handshake, not even bothering to look at Emma. "You're going to love it here.", he adds with a wink. Martin nods, his face a mix of satisfaction and surprise.

Martin takes the handshake, his grip firm and eager, his other hand still resting on Emma's back. "Thank you, sir. I'm sure I will," he says, his voice still a bit shaky from his recent climax and grabs the documents. "Now, let's take care of these papers," he says, his eyes still glinting with lust as he glances at Emma's exposed ass as he slaps it hard, "Now shit out my pen.", he orders, making Emma wince.

Emma pushes and feeling the pen slide out of her ass with an unpleasant pop following by a big fart. She stands up, her knees still shaky, and straightens her skirt. She plucks the pen from the floor and offers it to him with a **** smile. Martin takes the pen and cleans it with Emma's skirt before signing the papers.

"Welcome to the team," she says, her voice a little hoarse from the **** her throat just took.