CHAPTER 8:LOCKED BOARDROOM PT 1

Victoria Kane stood at the head of the long conference table. Her sharp black suit hugged her tall, elegant body.

At 32, she ran the company with an iron fist. No one questioned her. Tonight, the boardroom on the top floor was locked down because of a major crisis. The whole building was sealed. No one could leave until morning.

The five board members sat around the table. Damian, their leader, was 42, broad-shouldered with cold eyes. The others, Marcus, James, Richard, and Tyler were all powerful men in their late thirties and early forties. They had worked under Victoria for years, but tonight something felt different.

The meeting dragged on for hours. Numbers were bad. Stock prices were falling fast. Victoria slammed her hand on the table.

“This is your fault,” she said in her icy voice. “Fix it or I will replace every fucking one of you.”

Damian leaned back in his chair. A small smile appeared on his face. “You always talk like you own us, Victoria. But we own a lot of shares. And right now, the company needs new leadership.”

The room went quiet. Victoria laughed coldly. “Don’t be stupid. I built this company. My blood, my sweat.” She retorted.

Marcus stood up first. He was tall and strong. “You built it with our money and our connections. Tonight, things change.”

Before Victoria could speak, two of them grabbed her arms. She struggled, but they were stronger. All she could do was squirm. Damian walked around the table slowly. He pulled off her suit jacket and threw it on the floor. “You’re done giving orders,” he said.

They pushed her onto the big conference table. Her shock displayed on her face, how could she hide it when she thought herself superior to them, thry were lesser men.

Her elegant skirt rode up her long legs. Victoria’s heart raced. She tried to sound strong. “Stop this right now. I’ll call security.”

James laughed. “No phones work. No one is coming to save you. It’s just us and the city lights and your doom.”

“Wait. Wait.” She pleaded. “It’s just business, okay?”

Damian smirked, “Yeah. We're just settling the balance sheet, darling.”

They stripped her quickly. Her white blouse came off, then her bra. Her full breasts spilled out. Her skirt and panties were yanked down her smooth legs. Victoria lay naked on the cold table. The polished wood felt hard and chilly against her bare skin. Her nipples tightened from the sudden exposure and the cool air in the room.

Damian touched her chin. “You’re going to learn your new place tonight.”

Victoria twisted her body, trying to push away. Strong hands held her wrists down on the table. Marcus gripped her shoulders from behind. His fingers dug into her skin. “Look at her,” he said. “All that power, and now she’s right where we want her.”

Damian ran his rough palm over her breasts. He squeezed one firmly. The pressure sent a jolt through her chest. Victoria gasped. “Get your hands off me,” she hissed. But her voice shook, her whole body trembled.

Tyler stepped closer. He spread her legs apart on the table. His hands slid up her thighs. The skin there was soft and warm. He leaned in and licked along the inside of one thigh. Victoria felt the wet heat of his tongue. She shivered despite herself.

Richard watched with a grin. “She’s fighting, but her body knows what’s coming.” He reached out and pinched her other nipple. It hardened between his fingers. Victoria bit her lip to hold back a sound.

Damian unzipped his pants. His thick cock sprang free, already hard. He rubbed the head against her cheek. The skin was hot and smooth. “Open your mouth, Victoria. Time to put that sharp tongue to better use.”

She turned her head away. James grabbed her hair and pulled her face back toward Damian.

“Do it,” James ordered. Damian pushed forward. His cock filled her mouth. The salty taste hit her tongue. He moved slowly at first, sliding deeper. Victoria’s lips stretched around him. She could feel every vein as he thrust.

Marcus moved to her side. He sucked hard on one breast. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin. The pull sent heat straight down her body. At the same time, Tyler’s fingers found her pussy. He stroked her folds. She was already getting wet. His fingers slipped inside easily. The slick sound filled the quiet room.

“Fuck, she’s soaked,” Tyler said. He pumped two fingers in and out. Victoria moaned around Damian’s cock. The vibration made Damian groan. He held her head steady and fucked her mouth faster.

James took off his belt. He wrapped it loosely around her wrists above her head. “Keep her still,” he told the others. Richard knelt between her legs now. He replaced Tyler’s fingers with his tongue. He licked her clit in slow circles. The wet pressure made her hips jerk. Pleasure mixed with the fear in her stomach. She could deny it all she wanted but her body, it ached for it.

Damian pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. Saliva dripped down her chin. “Your turn to feel all of us,” he said.

They flipped her onto her stomach on the table. Her breasts pressed flat against the cold surface. Marcus lifted her hips. He positioned his hard cock at her entrance. With one thrust, he buried himself inside her. Victoria cried out. The stretch burned for a moment, then turned into full pressure. He was thick and deep.

Marcus gripped her ass cheeks and pounded into her. Each slap of skin echoed in the boardroom. “So tight,” he grunted. “All those years bossing us around, and this is what you needed. Hot sex in the office.”

Tyler moved in front of her face. He fed his cock into her mouth. It tasted different, muskier. Victoria sucked as Marcus fucked her from behind. The rhythm rocked her body forward. Her nipples rubbed against the table with every thrust.

Richard and James stood on either side. They stroked their cocks while watching. James reached under and rubbed her clit. His fingers moved fast. Victoria’s moans grew louder around Tyler’s shaft. The sensations built. Heat pooled low in her belly.

Marcus sped up. His balls slapped against her. Sweat slicked their skin where they joined. He pulled out suddenly and came across her ass. Hot spurts landed on her back. He stepped aside, breathing hard.

Damian took his place right away. He slammed into her pussy in one stroke. “My turn to break you,” he said. His thrusts were harder. Victoria felt him hit deep inside. The table creaked under them. City lights twinkled outside the windows, but no one could see in.

Tyler pulled out of her mouth and switched with James. James was longer. He pushed to the back of her throat. Victoria gagged slightly, then adjusted. Tears pricked her eyes from the intensity.

Richard slid underneath her somehow on the wide table. He sucked her hanging breasts while Damian fucked her. His mouth was warm and eager. He bit gently, then soothed with his tongue.

The men rotated positions. They took turns in her mouth and pussy. Victoria lost track of who was where. Her body ached but responded. Juices coated her thighs. The air smelled of sweat and sex.

Tyler lifted her leg higher as he entered her. He fucked her sideways. His hand slapped her ass lightly. The sting mixed with the pleasure. “Say you’re ours now,” he demanded.

Victoria shook her head. But her hips pushed back against him. Damian laughed from the side. “She’ll break soon enough.”

They placed her on her back again. Richard climbed on top. He entered her slowly this time, savoring the wetness. He kissed her neck, then bit down. The mark would show tomorrow. Victoria arched under him. Her hands gripped the edge of the table.

James took her mouth again while Richard thrust steadily. The dual sensations overwhelmed her. She came hard around Richard’s cock. Her walls clenched tight. Waves of pleasure rolled through her body. A loud moan escaped around James.

Richard groaned and filled her with his cum. It leaked out as he withdrew.

The night continued like this. The men used her body in different ways. One would hold her legs wide while another fucked her deep. They made her ride Marcus on the table edge. Her breasts bounced with each movement. Hands roamed everywhere. Fingers pinched, squeezed, and explored.

Damian pulled her hair as he took her from behind again.

“You feel that? This is power now. Real power.” His voice was low and rough. Victoria’s responses turned to whimpers and gasps. Sweat covered her skin. The table surface grew slippery beneath her.

Tyler wanted her ass next. He applied some spit and pushed in carefully. The burn was intense. Victoria tensed, then relaxed as he moved. The fullness was new and overwhelming. Marcus filled her pussy at the same time. They moved together. The double penetration made her shake. Her mind was foggy now from all the turns and thrusts.

Pleasure and exhaustion mixed. Her body trembled with another orgasm. The men praised her between thrusts.

“Good girl,” James said as he came on her breasts. The warm fluid ran down her skin.

Hours passed in the locked boardroom. They took breaks only to drink water and touch her more. Fingers traced her curves. Mouths tasted every inch. Victoria’s voice grew hoarse from moaning and occasional protests that faded.

Damian held her close at one point, his cock still inside her.

“Tomorrow, things change for real,” he whispered.

“You report to us now.”

“Or we’ll fuck you till you comply.” Tyler added as the room exploded in laughter.

James smacked him lightly while hydrating .

She didn’t answer. Her mind spun with sensations. The city lights continued to sparkle outside. Inside, the only sounds were bodies moving, heavy breathing, and wet slaps of skin.

By the time the sky lightened toward morning, Victoria lay spent on the table. Cum covered her body in streaks. Her hair was messy. Marks from hands and mouths dotted her skin. The men dressed slowly, watching her.

Damian tossed her a cloth. “Clean up. The lockdown ends soon.”

Victoria sat up slowly. Her muscles ached. She felt every thrust still echoing in her body. The crisis meeting had turned into something else entirely. Power had shifted in the room that night.

The men gathered their things. Marcus smiled at her. “We own more than shares now.”

Victoria didn’t reply. She wiped herself down. Her mind raced with what would happen next. The building would open soon, but nothing would be the same. Not even herself.