Work Text:
I walked through the glass office doors. Pulling my dark hair up into a ponytail and fixing my blouse. Wishing I got clothes that were easier to put on in a rush. Unfortunately I had to be there when the client wanted, and like most men he wouldn't take no for an answer.
I walked into the office as calmly as I could pretend to be. The board were already there. Of course they were, they had no lives. Given the way they talk I'd would wager many didnt have personalities either.
"Thank you for finally joining us Louise." One of them said. A white haired sour man. He couldnt be more of a rich old man sterotype if he tried. If he ever tried at anything.
"Its Miss Dusza to you. You being put on my board without my input does not mean you can treat me as beneath you."
A man I did not recognise let out a laugh from the table. A chill went down my arm.
"I assume you are Helman." I said sitting on the only free chair. Unfortunately just opposite him.
"I hope the time change was not too frustrating for you miss." He said as I sat down.
I went to reply but was hit with a sudden fog that pulled it back down my throat.
The man noticed immediately. Leaning across the table towards me.
"You ok girly. You seem a little flustered." He asked in his strangely deep voice.
Normally getting called girly would mean the man saying it would walk out with a limp. But also I could force out was "I'm fine"
He leaned back and smiled. Confident. Too confident. There was something about that smile. It was drawing me in. I leaned in. Pulled by a force I couldnt see. But I could feel it. Running down my spine. Making me shiver. Making me cold and warm at the same time.
"Louise. Are you paying attention?"
I jumped with shock. "What. Yes. I'm fine" I hastily replied. I closed the legs I didnt realize I opened.
Helman laughed again and my attention snapped back to him.
"I think we can take a break. We made some good progress we can continue tomorrow." His deep voice echoed around the room. Pulling me towards him again.
He stood up and walked out the door and the fog left with him. I waited until he had gone, then left the boardroom too.
I hurried to the bathroom and immediately turned on the tap. My face was redder than I had ever seen it. I splashed as much cold water as I could onto my burning face. I looked into the mirror. I dont seem drugged. But he did something. I know it. I don't do that. I don't act like that. Especially not for men. Especially not for men like that.
I heard someone come in and decided that was my time to leave. I went to the receptionist, who was just finishing up her call. She looked up at me and smiled.
"Hey um. I'm not going to the meeting with Helman tomorrow."
She looked confused. "Oh. Is everything okay?"
I swollowed my panic and tried to keep my voice steady. "Theres just something off about him. I just would be more comfortable if the others took over."
She looked like she wanted to ask more questions. But decided against it.
The phone rung and I took that as my que to leave.
The ride home was full of questions bouncing around my head. How did he do that? Why did he do that? And why am I so wet. Nobody has ever made me this fucking horny before.
I stripped and fell onto my bed exhausted. My body felt like it was melting. But the sweat wasnt making the sheets wet. I was still so fucking horny. I couldnt block it out. It was like the most beautiful girl was actively drinking me in and it was just me desperately rubbing my legs together. I couldn't sleep like this.
I sighed and spread my legs. Reaching for my leaking bud. I pushed Helman as far from my mind as possible. I thought of a girl. A beautiful girl. A kind expression. Tenderly leading me from the shower. Gently spreading me. Tasting me.
But Helman came back. He wouldnt stop. I threw a pillow in frustration. I couldn't even control my own thoughts. My most private time and this man I just met ruined it. I pulled the blanket over me and tried to sleep it off. Ill clean the sheets tomorrow, Ill have time.
The countertop felt cold against my bare breast. My legs shook after every thrust. My body spread for him. It begged for him. I felt myself stretch and bend at his every whim. I am...
I shook myself awake. I was breathing heavy and I was covered in sweat. My dreams too. He was in my dreams. Could I not even have my rest without him invading it? I pulled away my blanket to find a wet spot between my legs.
I came? I came to... that. What is wrong with me. I can't control myself.
My panic was interupted by my phone ringing. I scrambled to find it.
"Dusza here." I said in the most calm voice I could"
"Helman only wants to talk to you"
Of course it was the board. And of course they were immediately disregarding what I said.
"I said no. He doesnt make the decisions around here."
"Yes. But you dont either. The company isnt just yours anymore. You need to be a team player Louise. We need this deal."
I almost put my phone through the wall. But he is right. I made the decision to merge. I let them in for a chance at having a life outside of work. A decision they made sure to make me regret continually.
"Fine, where?"
I walked into the cafe. I took the time to make myself look professional. I didnt want him to know he affected me. Did he even know. He was sitting at table outside. I walked up and tried to see what he had. What he was affecting me with. But he didn't have anything but an unearned confidence and a smirk.
"Hey Louise. I'm glad you came."
I tried to keep neutral. "You were quite insistant"
He laughed. "I can get very insistent when presented with the opportunity for a date with a pretty girl."
I felt like I was going to vomit. Of course the guy pressuring me into a meeting was a creep.
"I'm not into men Mr Helman. And if this is a date I would prefer to leave."
Before I could leave however he stood up and walked up to me. I felt the fog cloud my thoughts. He gripped my upper arm and it felt electric.
"Why don't you come sit down Louise. You must be exhausted."
"Yes. I'll sit with you." I felt the words drip from my mouth. They weren't my words, but I couldnt stop them.
I sat at the table with him. His voice flowed through me like music as he spoke.
"I'm glad you changed your mind Louise. Aren't you?"
"Yes" I said like the words were being placed in my mouth by someone else. "I am so glad."
He reached over and wrapped my hand over his. "You are beautiful Louise."
I felt a drunken smile spread across my face. "Thank you."
He smiled again. I felt it warm me.
"Maybe we will get more done at your place. Its more private there."
I felt my vagina heat up, like a fire had been lit inside me. "I would love that Mr Helman"
He stood up and led me to his car. I sat down in his passager seat. I didn't resist. I didn't even hesitate. Everything in me tried to wrench my hand away but the fog wouldnt let me. I couldn't even say no.
He buckled me in and leaned into my face.
"Mr Helman is too formal. Why don't you call me sir."
I tried to scream but all that came out was. "Yes sir"
He opened my door and led me inside. I followed him without stopping. Without taking my eyes off him. He closed and locked my door. I stood in front of him. Like a toy. Waiting for him to play with me. He walked up to me and immediately grabbed for my breast. I felt myself moan as he squeezed hungrily. I leaned into him and he started to pull at my blouse. I felt it tear as he ripped it off my and threw it to the ground. My bra followed it seconds later. I felt his hands crush my breasts and I saw the ravenous look in his eyes. He wanted to claim me. And I couldn't stop him.
I felt the breath leave me as he threw me roughly into the kitchen and bent me over. My bare breasts roughly pushed against the cold counter. I shivered and hoped it was from the cold. I felt the fabric protecting my opening be pulled away. His warm chest pushed the breath back out of my body as he leaned over me. He leaned into my ear.
"Don't worry. We can do a warm up first." I didn't understand what he meant until i felt him on my ass. I hadn't had anything in there and I never wanted to. I hesitated. I had enough control to hesitate. But it didnt matter. I felt myself streach for him as he pushed. I felt myself tear for him. I felt myself stretch beyond what I could handle. I cried out. whether it was pain or pleasure didnt matter. It didn't stop him. He thrust as deep as he could go. I thought he would go into my stomach, but thankfully it stopped. He pulled back and I caught my breath for a second. The split second before he pushed back in. He pushed me hard into my countertop and thrust. My pelvis slammed hard enough to bruise and I moaned for him. The pain was driving me insane but my body kept begging for more. He slammed into me hard and fast. I heard every thrust and felt every time he bottomed out. I was breathing heavily and he was starting to as well. After what felt like a lifetime he stopped and turned me around. I felt blood trickle down my leg. He grasped my neck and pulled me close to him.
"I want you to beg me to fuck you."
No please "Please fuck me"
I felt my cheek burn as he slapped me. "Do better."
I tried with everything I had to pull away. To shove him away and run. Run forever and never look back.
"Please fuck me sir. Fuck me until I scream. Fuck me until I can't move and all I remember is your name."
He grinned and dragged me to me bed. The bed I had had so many women in. The bed where I lost my virginity to the girl I loved since highschool.
He threw me hard onto my front. Then climbed on top of me and roughly turned me around. He roughly yanked at my breasts. Like he wanted to rip the nipples off them.
"Your breast aren't as big as I would like."
My breasts weren't large but they were mine. I never had a problem with them and nobody I showed them to did either. Yet he was here sizing them up and my body agreed with him.
"Dont worry." He said, roughly gripping them with both hands. "They'll get bigger."
My body nodded enthusiastically. "I hope so sir."
He grinned and moved to my legs. He spread them and lifted them towards my torso. My hands held them up for him. Exposing me to him. Exposing something I never wanted a man to see. I saw him spread my lips with his fingers. Appraising me like an object he found at a yard sale.
"You want this don't you whore."
"Please sir."
I felt him enter me. He didn't care about my pleasure. Only his. I only had one dick in me before and the girl was a lot smaller. But he didnt care. He didnt ask how it felt for me. He ripped his pleasure from me and I screamed for him.
Please
Please
Please
Please
He grabbed my hair and roughly yanked my head upwards.
"I want you to beg me to knock you up"
No. Please I dont want to get pregnant. Anything but that.
"Please sir. I want you to breed me. Please let me carry your children."
He grunted in approval and thrust harder and faster. I felt bruises form on my mound and cervix was in agony. He thrust one more time and I felt warmth spread through me. I felt his violation spread through me and into my womb. He wiped the tears from my ear and leaned close to me.
"You're mine now"
"Thank you sir"
He leaned back. Showing me his dripping oenis and smiled his horrible smile again.
"Dont leave me dirty whore."
As I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around his penis. I begged whatever and whoever I could think that I wouldn't get pregnant.
Months later:
I rubbed the mound growning in my stomach. I wanted to hide it with the towel but I had long since stopped being allowed to cover myself. He liked to see his property he told me. I long since stopped trying to say no. I looked in the mirror. My tears dripped into the sink. My mind screamed but my face was empty.
"Come here toy I want to talk to you."
When we first met the distance would have been enough for me to to say no. To be in control of my own body. Not anymore. My face twisted into a smile that wasnt mine.
"Coming Master" I called, spinning on my heel.
I walked out of the bathroom and saw him on the couch waiting.
"I told you they would get bigger. With all those changes you now look like you should."
I went and kneeled at his feet. My twisted smile grew.
"Thank you master."
He grinned. Like a shark finding a fish stuck in the reeds.
"I know you quit your company a few months ago to look after your family. And I appreciate that."
I felt dread creep up my spine.
"I have decided to help you. To make my stay at home work permanent. I will be here with you every day. Our family will never be apart."
I had no more tears left as I felt myself jump for joy.
"Thank you master. I am so happy."
I saw him unzip his pants.
"I know. So why don't you give me a reward. I've had a long day."
I rushed over and saw it poking out. My heart skipped for joy and I wrapped my lips around him. I tasted the only taste I ever wanted and felt him slide painfully deep into my throat. The pain I lived for. For the man I lived for. The beautiful sounds of my gags mixed with the tv he was watching. I was his to use forever. And I was the happiest I had ever been.