I stood up and stared defiantly at the shirking banshee seated at the edge of the trunk. “You dare to glare at me? Get out now! I should call the police right now to arrest you – you fucking sex maniac!” she threatened as she reached for her phone.
It was the straw that broke the camel (or should it be chauffer’s) back. I grabbed Claire’s legs hanging over by the edge, lifted them up and pushed her into the trunk. She fell backwards screaming, and I climbed into the estate and shut the rear door. She desperately tried to dial 999, as I knocked the phone out of her hands.
Claire knew that it wasn’t going to turn out well for her, and she flailed her hands madly trying to hit me. I grabbed her hands and tied them up to stop her, “Shut the fuck up Miss Claire. You are only making things worse. Why don’t you let me do what I want, and nobody gets hurt?”
Claire glared daggers at me and screamed, “Fuck you!” I responded with a couple of tight slaps across her face which shut her up immediately. I smirked and said, “That’s right Miss Claire. You will fuck me… whether you like it or not. So try to enjoy it as much as I will!”
Claire’s eyes opened wide in horror as lowered the rear passenger seats to create a huge expanse of flat floor space for us to have fun in. I grabbed her tied hands and looped them over the front passenger seat, before I set up my mobile phone to record the video of the process. Immobilizing her with her hands above her head, I savagely ripped open her jacket, exposing the contours of her D-cup nestled under her white blouse. “No!!! No… Ben…!! I can pay you! How much do you want! I give you money!” she screamed as I roughly massaged her ample pair of breasts, feeling her through the silky smooth fabric.
“Miss Claire… we’re beyond the discussion of money. Still thinking that money can buy you out of every trouble… tsk tsk…” I chuckled as tears streamed down her cheeks. I straddled up to her and started grinding my hardon against her face, as she turned away in feigned disgust
“I’m going to teach you a lesson you will never forget,” I whispered menacingly as I unzipped my pants and released my throbbing erect member in front of her face. In spite of her fear, Claire found herself staring at my rock hard dick, mesmerized by the wet and red cock head.
I pinched her nose to force her to open her mouth as I stuffed my cock into her warm orifice. Her lips opened up and enveloped my stiff dick, and I grabbed her head and began mouth-fucking her.
Every time she gagged and opened her mouth wider, I slammed my pelvic into her petite face, deep-throating her for the slut that she wanted to be. Tears rolled down her eyes as part of her gag reflex, and saliva dribbled liberally from her mouth onto her clothes. It was truly a sight to behold as she twitched involuntarily to catch her breath, begging me with her eyes to stop fucking her face.
As I withdrew my cock from her mouth, a river of bubbly saliva flowed past her lips and landed on her blouse. “Oh damn… Miss Claire… your silk blouse is stained. I’m sure it’s expensive, so let’s get it out of the way shall we?” I said just before I reached out with both hands and ripped the blouse open, sending the buttons scattering all over floor of the trunk.
It was truly a sight to behold, seeing those creamy D-cuppers in expensive black lingerie. Claire gasped at the violent treatment of her clothes, as I reached in to fondle her breasts. “Don’t touch me! Don’t you dare touch me!!” she screamed as I continued my savage attack on her breasts. The bra was getting in the way, so I deftly unhooked the clasp and released her breasts from their restraints. Even in the dark cabin, I could clearly see nice pink nipples standing erect like pencil tip erasers.
I unhooked her hands from the front passenger seat head rest and dragged her towards me. I leaned her back against me, reached out from behind her and cupped her breasts in my hands, slowly fondling her warm breasts and playing with her erect nipples between my fingers.
Claire moaned softly as my fingers worked their magic on her sensitive nipples. I turned the heat up by pushing her onto the floor of the trunk and engulfed her soft breast with my mouth, biting and teasing her nipples with every flick and nibble. Claire was squirming and moaning as I continued my oral assault on her breasts, with her legs spreading wider involuntarily.
I reached down to her legs and caressed the silk encased limbs. With both hands, I roughly tore her pantyhose to reveal the fair smooth skin underneath. Claire tried to sit up to stop me, and I roughly pushed her back down. “No… please… Ben. Stop this… I promise I won’t… go to the police…”
Ignoring her pleas, I reached under her tight skirt and started to finger her. Claire moaned as my fingers circled her labia through her panties. I pulled her underwear down to her knees, and she fought to kept them on. I finally tore it away from her, revealing her shaved pussy – wet and glistering with her juices.
Spreading her legs apart, I flicked my tongue across her thighs, working my way to her pleasure centre. Her bounded hands grabbed my hair, undecided between pushing my head away or keeping me there to pleasure her orally. I ran my tongue around her clit, sending waves of pleasure shooting through her body, and her legs clamped around my head as a reflex.
Claire’s hands were clenching my head tightly, as I expertly sucked on her clit to bring her to new heights of ecstasy. Her moaning was so loud by then; it was a good thing there were no other cars around. After a couple of minutes eating her pussy, she was so wet that the floor of the trunk was damp with her juices.
I got up and pushed my pants down to my knees, and rubbed my stiff cock against her wet pussy. Claire realized that she was about to raped. “No… Ben! Don’t do it… not my pussy!” she protested. I grabbed her by her throat with one hand, and guided my member into her warm, wet and inviting cunt. She opened her eyes wide as I pushed my cock inside – inch by inch. She was tight, wet and smooth, and the sensation of her velvety vagina walls clamping against my cock was heavenly.
“Urghhh…. Oh fuck… urggghhh” Claire moaned as I continued to pump her hard in missionary position, keeping my hand clamped around her neck to partially choke her. The car was rocking in rhythm with every thrust into Claire’s pussy, and the windows were partially fogged by the heavy action taking place within. Claire’s eyes were closed and her breathing laboured from the humping and my chokehold on her. The cabin was filled with our moans and squishing sounds from her wet pussy as my cock pounded her mercilessly.
The excitement of being caught fucking Claire in her car, plus her tight pussy and sensual moaning was too much for me to take, and I could feel the tingling sensation of my cum rushing towards freedom. I grabbed her by her shoulders and rammed her cunt hard as I unloaded torrents of hot sticky cum into her raw pussy. Claire clamped her legs around my waist as she pulled me into her, holding me tightly as pulsating waves of pleasure pumped every last bit of my cum into her warm gooey cunt.
We collapsed on the floor breathing heavily, totally exhausted from the intense fuck that just took place, and it took a couple of minutes before either of us could talk. “That was… incredibly good… “ I whispered, looking over at Clarie. She nodded with her eyes closed, “Oh god… I came at least three times… I feel so warm down there with all your cum in me…”
I sat up and saw that my cum was still leaking out of Claire’s pussy. “Oh wow… that’s a lot of cum!” The experience of doing Claire raw and cumming in her pussy was mind-blowing for me, and it was satisfying to see my cum overflowing from her cunt and soiling her expensive skirt. “Sorry about your clothes… they’re totally ruined.” I said.
Claire smiled and replied, “I’ve got plenty of clothes, do don’t worry about that. I’m just happy to fulfil my fantasy, and it has been everything I imagined it would be. Thank you, Ben…” I hugged her close to me and kissed her on her forehead, “Glad you liked it Claire… I enjoyed the sex too.”
We laid hugging in our semi-undressed state, enjoying the tactile experience of our skin contact and exchanging gentle kisses. I picked up my phone to turn off the recording, and Claire wanted to see the video of the rape role-play. I can see that even watching the replay turned her on. “You really liked the rough sex huh?” I laughed.
Claire looked into my eyes and replied, “There’s something about you taking me by force and making me submit to you sexually that really turned me on,” she confessed. “What about you Ben? What are your sexual fantasies?” The question took me by surprise, and I wasn’t sure if I could tell her about them.
Claire noticed my hesitation and tried to cajole me into giving her an answer, “It’s ok Ben… you can tell me. After all I told you mine… and you helped me fulfil it. Maybe I can help you with yours?” I looked at Claire and replied, “It’s nothing… really… I don’t think you can help with that.”
Claire placed her hand on my face and said, “I think I know what it is…” I held my breath – how could she possibly know it? “You want to fuck Queenie, don’t you?” The shocked expression on my face must had given the answer away. “How… how do you know that?”
Claire smiled and said, “Because… every guy wants to fuck her… right? Not because she is more beautiful than me, but because she is so powerful and bitchy. You guys just want to screw her because her hard-to-get attitude makes her so desirable.” Her words reflected her uncanny understanding of men’s psyche.
“Well… that’s true,” I admitted. “Most guys really have a thing for your team… you really make them look bad, so yeah…” my words trailed off as I wondered if it is even possible to fuck the Queen, now that I admitted my fantasy to Claire.
Claire was silent for a while, as if she was thinking about something. “What if…” she said. “What if you can fuck not just Queenie?” I looked at her and asked, “What do you mean? Not just Queenie? You mean… a threesome with you and Queenie?”
“Hmmm…” Claire pondered. “Something even better…” she said. Better than fucking Queenie and her together? Was she on drugs? What could be better than that?
Claire whispered in hush tones, “How would you like fucking the entire team?” My heart nearly jumped out of my chest. “What?!” I shouted. “Yes, you heard that right… how do you like to fuck all the five of us?” Claire repeated.
Just the thought of that was enough to make me jizz in my pants. Any mere mortal would sell his first-born just to have the chance to screw any one of them. To fuck all five is like having a royal flush at the poker table with millions in the ante pot (millions of sperm that is!).
“I can make that happen,” said Claire with a sly smile…
I was delirious just thinking about the possibility. Claire leaned close to me and whispered, “All of us are secretly unhappy within the team, but we are all afraid of Queenie. The pay is fantastic, but we really have no life outside of work. Queenie really demands every ounce of energy we have, but not all of us want to slog like her. Most of us are much younger than her, and deep down we want to have a life.”
“Do you know that when we fucked in the server room, I’ve not had sex in more than two years?” I was taken aback by that admission. “Yes, most people think I sleep around with the clients to close the deals. But I don’t. I did give a couple of hand jobs and blow jobs to get things moving sometimes, but I’ve never slept with a client.” I had to admit I was stunned by the revelation that Claire wasn’t the slut we thought she was.
Claire continued, “I’m not the only one. The girls in the team do not have social life, and I’m certain they do not have time for sex. I can feel they are just as sexually frustrated as I am, so I think that we can work something out for them to release their sexual tension. I know their weakness, and I can help you get into their skirts.”
“But what about Queenie? Is she sexually deprived too?” I asked. “Don’t worry about her first. Once you manage to fuck the team, I’ll help you to settle the Queen” Claire replied.
I was flabbergasted, “And you’re doing all these to satisfy my sexual fantasies?” Claire smiled and said, “I forgot to tell you about my other fetish… I like to watch others having sex. I’d like to peep while you screw my other team mates. If they allow, maybe I can even join in!”
I kissed Claire on the lips and said, “That’s a deal.” I helped her change out of her ripped and cum-stained clothes into her spare clothes, and cleaned up any bodily fluids stain in the car trunk. On my way back home, I was already imagining the adventures awaiting me with the Gang of Five. This is going to be a fantastic year…
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Now that Ben has Claire on his side, he is moving on to other targets… stay tuned!