CHAPTER 9:LOCKED BOARDROOM PT 2

Victoria tried to push them away, but strong hands held her down. Damian spread her legs wide on the table. He pushed inside her first, hard and deep. She gasped. The sudden stretch made her walls clench around his thick cock. He fucked her with steady, powerful strokes while the others watched and stroked themselves.

“Fuck… you’re tight,” Damian groaned. He grabbed her breasts as he moved faster. His fingers pinched her nipples, rolling them until they ached. Victoria felt every inch of him slide in and out. The wet sounds of their bodies filled the quiet boardroom.

Marcus took her mouth next. He pushed his thick cock between her lips and down her throat. Victoria choked and gagged, tears running down her face, but they didn’t stop. Two men held her legs open while Damian fucked her pussy. Marcus gripped her hair and thrust deeper. “That’s it. Take it all,” he said.

They switched places again and again. Richard lifted her hips and slid into her ass while James filled her pussy at the same time. Double penetration made her body shake. The table creaked under their rough rhythm. She moaned loudly around Tyler’s cock in her throat. The fullness in both holes left her trembling. Every movement sent sparks through her nerves. She couldn’t admit she was enjoying it now. 

“Feel how wet she is,” James said. He thrust up into her pussy. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her skin. Richard moved slower in her ass, letting her adjust to the burn that turned into deep pressure. Victoria’s body rocked between them. The heat built fast.

Tyler pulled his cock from her mouth and wiped the spit from her chin. “Your throat feels perfect. Keep sucking.” He pushed back in. Victoria’s jaw ached, but she sucked harder. The salty taste coated her tongue.

Damian stepped in next. He took her pussy after James finished. His strokes were longer and harder. “You thought you controlled us,” he said between thrusts. “Now we control every part of you.” His balls slapped against her with each push. The table felt sticky under her back from their sweat.

“Mhm.” She moaned.

Marcus moved behind her head. He lifted her shoulders so he could fuck her mouth from a better angle. Victoria’s full breasts bounced with every thrust from Damian. Hands reached out to squeeze them. Fingers tugged her nipples until she whimpered.

They flipped her over onto her stomach. Richard entered her from behind. He gripped her hips and pulled her back onto his cock. “So deep like this,” he grunted. James slid underneath her on the wide table. He guided his cock into her pussy while Richard stayed in her ass. The double stretch made her cry out. Her eyes fluttered.

Tyler and Marcus stood on either side. They took turns feeding their cocks into her open mouth. “Look at our boss now,” Tyler said. “Taking all five of us like a good slut.” Victoria’s moans vibrated around them. Her body was slick with sweat. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air.

One after another, they came inside her. Hot cum leaked from her pussy and ass onto the polished table. Damian went first, filling her pussy with thick spurts. He held himself deep while he finished. “Take my load,” he told her.

Marcus pulled out of her mouth and came across her tongue. Victoria swallowed what she could. The rest dripped down her chin. Richard and James followed, pumping their cum into her ass and pussy. Tyler added his own, stroking himself until he shot across her back.

They flipped her over again. They fucked her from behind while she lay face down. Marcus made her ride him on the edge of the table. Her legs wrapped around his waist. She moved up and down on his cock. The others used her mouth at the same time. Hands roamed her body, slapping her ass lightly and squeezing her breasts. Her moans are getting louder despite how hard she tried stifling it.

By the middle of the night, Victoria’s elegant hair was messy. Her body was covered in sweat and cum. She stopped fighting. Her moans grew louder and more desperate. Pleasure mixed with shame as another orgasm hit her. Her walls tightened around whoever was inside her. Waves rolled through her core.

Damian pulled her hair and looked into her eyes. “Say it. You belong to the board now.”

“I… belong to you,” she whispered, voice hoarse. Her body trembled as she spoke. “Fuck.”

They kept going. The men rotated again. James took her ass while Tyler fucked her pussy. “You’re ours now,” James said. He reached around and rubbed her clit. The extra touch made her come again. Her juices mixed with their cum on the table. “Naughty girl.”

Richard held her legs wide open. He slid into her sensitive pussy. “Still so wet for us.” He fucked her slow at first, then faster. Victoria’s head fell back. She gasped with each deep stroke.

Marcus and Damian stood close. They made her stroke their cocks with her hands while Richard used her. Her palms slid over their hard lengths, slick from earlier loads. “Faster,” Marcus ordered. She obeyed.

Tyler kissed her neck, then bit down. The sharp sting made her moan. He sucked the spot until it bruised. “Marking our territory,” he said.

The hours passed with more turns. They lifted her between them. One man held her up while another fucked her standing. Her legs shook from the effort. Cum dripped down her thighs. The city lights outside stayed bright, but the room felt hotter with every minute.

“Beg for it,” Damian said as he took her again. He pinned her wrists above her head.

“Please,” Victoria breathed. “Fuck me. Harder, Damian.” Her voice broke on the words. Shame burned in her cheeks, but the pleasure won.

They made her ride Tyler next. She straddled him on the table. Her hips rolled as she took him deep. Marcus stood behind her and pushed into her ass. The double penetration while she rode made her shake hard. She came loudly, her body squeezing both cocks.

One by one they finished again. Hot cum filled her holes and covered her skin. Streaks ran across her breasts and stomach. Victoria lay back, breathing hard. Her pussy and ass throbbed.

Damian pulled her hair and looked into her eyes once more. “Say it louder this time.”

“I belong to the board,” she said, clearer now. “I’m yours.”

They kept going until the sky turned pink at dawn. The final round ended with all five men covering her and filling her one last time. Victoria lay on the table, legs spread, cum dripping from every hole. Her chest rose and fell quickly. Every muscle felt used and sore.

Damian wiped her chin gently. “Good girl. From now on, you’re our shared corporate toy. Every quarter, we’ll have special ‘performance reviews’ right here. Understand?”

Victoria nodded slowly. Her ice-queen mask was gone. A strange new heat burned inside her. “Yes… sir.”

The men dressed. They straightened their suits and ties. Marcus patted her thigh. “Clean up before the staff arrives. We expect you in the office at nine.”

James added, “And wear something easy to remove next time.”

They left the boardroom one by one. The door clicked shut behind them. Victoria stayed on the table a moment longer, naked and marked, looking out at the waking city. Cum cooled on her skin. Her thighs felt sticky. She touched her sore pussy and shivered at the sensitivity.

She sat up carefully. Her legs shook as she stood. She gathered her scattered clothes. The suit jacket had a tear. Her blouse was missing buttons. She wiped herself with tissues from the table and dressed as best she could.

The building unlocked soon after. Victoria walked to the private bathroom down the hall. She looked in the mirror. Her hair was tangled. Marks showed on her neck and breasts. Her lips looked swollen. She washed quickly and fixed her makeup.

Back in the boardroom, she straightened the chairs. The table still showed faint wet spots. She sprayed cleaner and wiped everything down. The smell of sex lingered, but she opened a window slightly.

Her mind replayed every thrust, every word, every load. Part of her felt humiliated. Another part felt alive in a new way. The power she held was gone, but something else had taken its place.

Victoria sat at the head of the table again. She crossed her legs and waited for the day to start. When the first employees arrived, she greeted them with her usual calm voice. No one knew what had happened.

But she knew. And she knew it would happen again in three months.

The rest of the morning passed in meetings. Damian caught her eye across the room during one call. He smiled slightly. Victoria felt heat between her legs. She pressed her thighs together under the table.

By afternoon, she was already thinking about the next lockdown. The company crisis would need many more late nights. She touched the mark on her neck hidden by her collar and smiled to herself.