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Alone at Work

By DirtyNerdyChick

Description: Mariah, a 19-year-old female office worker, is raped at work by an older married male. She doesn't report it, rather, something inside her grows and festers until she discovers that she likes rough/forced sex. Calling herself a slut, she gets taken by Richard again and again, even when she starts dating Jon. She needs Richard's abuse. Does she break away in the end and have a life with Jon?

Tags: anal, forced, job, older, rape, reluctance, teen, true story, masturbation, exhibitionism

Published: 2019-04-10

Size: ≈ 27,169 Words

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Alone at Work

by DirtyNerdyChick

©Copyright 2019 by DirtyNerdyChick

Introduction by ahorsewithnoname: Several years ago, a writer by the name of DirtyNerdyChick47 appeared at a website that I run. She was an interesting person, showing up here and there, with a likable personality. She joined our Women's Only Club, and one of her short stories, Krossroads Inn, was enshrined in our site's Hall of Fame, and will be published here later this year. Sadly, like with others who move on for various reasons, we haven't seen her back in over 18 months. We're publishing this in her honor and because of her love and support for our site. We hope she is well, and happy.

Chapter 1

It all started with an unofficial company Christmas party, every year everyone from work would all get together at a bar not far from our offices and get hammered. I was 19 at the time, but was able to get in with the crowd of coworkers I went with. I had only been with the company just over 6 months and this was my first time really spending time with any of my coworkers outside the office.

I worked graveyard with a 3 other people, but I was the only female on shift. The guys were all great, but mostly in their mid 40s or older. The young guy there was 28 at the time and we hit it off right away. His name was Richard and even though he was married and 9 years older than me we had a lot in common, I also felt safe around him. He was 5'10" probably 215 lbs, dark hair, light eyes, and he seemed to always be smiling. He was a pervert like the rest of the guys but he didn't openly leer at me like the others did.

I should also describe myself. I am 5'2" about 175 lbs with silky blonde hair, blue eyes, big 38DD tits, big hips, and a big ass.

On weekends Richard and I worked alone a lot, and when we did, we usually spent the night joking or talking about his family.

This night at the Christmas party I'd been getting drinks slipped to me all night and I was pretty wasted fairly quickly. I hung out with Richard most of the night and we were both extremely flirtatious.

As the night went on he'd stand closer to me, touch me more often, and a few times he'd accidentally press his crotch against me, or I'd rub my ass against him as people moved around us in the crowded bar.

At the end of the night I was too drunk to drive and Richard offered to drive me home. The whole drive to my place I could feel his eyes on me, he told me how good I looked and told me if he wasn't married I'd be in trouble. I laughed it off and finally we were at my place. He dropped me off and nothing else happened.

After that night I noticed me and Richard would flirt more often, but it was still just harmless fun.

A few months later we are working the weekend alone, and he's being a lot more aggressive than normal, standing close to me as we talked, blatantly eyeing me up and down or looking down my top, backing me against walls or corners subtly.

I was enjoying the attention, but I knew it was wrong, he's a married man. I finally told him I had a lot to do and should get back to my desk, and that's when he moved in to kiss me. I turned away, and he lost it. He grabbed me by the hair, pulled me over to my desk, he called me a tease, he said I was always flirting and trying to get him worked up only to leave him hanging and he was tired of it.

He had a tight grip on my hair and was calling me a slut as he dragged me to my desk. I had tears in my eyes from the pain, but the moment the word slut left his mouth I felt a pulse between my legs. Was I a slut for flirting with a married man? I know I definitely enjoyed flirting with him.

Soon as we got to my desk, he cleared it off and shoved me face first against it. I felt the cold top of the desk, pressing against my cheek and whimpered. Richard got behind me held me down with one hand and undid my jeans with the other before violently ripping them down. I wasn't wearing panties and Richard immediately pointed that out.

"No panties at work? I knew you were a slut!" He said.

He slid his hand between my thighs as I struggled to get away. He put a hand on the center of my back and pushed me back down into the desk slightly knocking the wind out of me. I stopped struggling long enough for him to get his hand between my thighs.

"You like this don't you slut?" He spat.

I felt his hand rub against my pussy and I could feel myself getting wet. This was wrong and I knew I needed to get away, but my body wanted it. It had been a few months since I last had sex and my body was aching for it.

"You're so wet back here slut!" He groaned, "I knew you needed some dick!"

As he said it he slid a finger into my tight pussy. All I could do was whimper and cry as he slowly fingers my pussy in and out. I tried to struggle, but he was so strong and I couldn't help that it felt good.

He slipped another finger into me and I let out an involuntary moan.

"You like that slut?" He asked.

I lowered my head to the desk and I think he mistook it as a nod. He started fingering me faster and faster, his other hand still on my back holding me down against my desk. I struggled as much as I could fighting to stop this, begging him to stop, whimpering, sobbing, and moaning.

I felt an orgasm building up and I tried to fight it, I fought against the feeling between my legs. The way he growled as he fingered me, the rough way he was treating me, his thick fingers sliding in and out of my soaking wet cunt. It was all too much. I couldn't fight it anymore and I felt my body tighten and it happened.

"UUUUUUUUNNNGGGH OOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Escaped my lips as an orgasm hit me.

Chapter 2

I came hard and moaned out and bucked against his fingers, and I saw spots as my body tensed and relaxed. The whole time Richard kept fingering my pussy fast and hard.

"That's right slut! Cum for me!" He growled.

He leaned forward and flicked my earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

"You're my bitch now and I'm going to take you!" He whispered.

He nibbled my neck as he pulled away and my body shivered. He pulled his hand away from my drenched pussy only to replace it with his very hard cock. I didn't even realize he had his pants off. He tried to shove his cock completely into me, but even with as wet as I was I was too tight and he said so.

"Damn slut you have a tight pussy!" He grunted, "It's just begging to be stretched."

He kept sliding back and forth forcing more of his cock into me with each thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

"You're so fucking tight," He grunted

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

"So wet! You feel so good!" he moaned.

Finally when he was balls deep inside me he paused.

"I knew I was going to fuck you from the moment I saw you slut!" He said.

That's when he started fucking me deep and hard. All I could do was whimper in response. The only sounds in the room were his grunting, my whimpering, the light slapping of our bodies, and the wet squish from between my legs as he used my soaked pussy for his pleasure.

As much as I tried to fight the feelings I couldn't. Richard was huge and his big thick cock was stretching me in a painful yet, pleasurable way and hitting places I'd never felt touched before. I started moaning without realizing it.

"That's right slut I knew you'd like it!" Richard grunted.

"I knew you'd be a great fuck," He said as he thrust into me hard.

"That's right push your ass back into me, I knew you wanted it slut!" He grunted and gripped my hips tight.

That surprised me because I didn't realize I was pushing back. Richard was no longer holding me down. My body was on autopilot and his invading cock was hitting just the right spot. I was panting and moaning he fucked me hard and fast, and I felt another orgasm building, just then Richard grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back sending me over the edge. I let the orgasm hit me.

"Uuuuunhhhh! Oooooh! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh god oh fuck!" I moaned and screamed, "I'M CUMMMMIIIIING!!"

Richard used my cunt, slamming his big cock into me as deep as possible. No gentleness, no regard for my pleasure. Just raw animal lust and thrusting. He was using me for his pleasure and I was loving it. The whole time I kept thinking, "Is this what it means to be used like a slut?" He fucked me hard and fast, pumping into me over and over like a beast.

He continued pumping into me for a bit longer before he suddenly pulled out of me, grabbed my hair and forced me to my knees. He fucked my mouth with the same regard as he did my pussy. Hard and fast, not caring about me. Only wanting to cum.

"I'm gonna cum bitch! You better swallow it all!" He growled at me.

Then I felt his cock swell and he flooded my mouth with a huge load of cum and I swallowed it all.

He finally let go of my hair and I collapsed on the floor. He walked away at sat in his desk panting as I lay on the floor crying.

After a few minutes he stood up, grabbed me by my hair again and took me back to my desk. He forced me onto my back. I still struggled, but with no strength left he easily pinned me down and shoved his fat cock into my well used pussy again.

He fucked me hard and fast, grunting and gasping as he did. He lifted my top and tore my bra off.

"I've been dreaming of these big fucking tits and they are even better than I imagined!" He moaned as he squeezed them hard and buried his face in them causing me to whimper in pleasure and pain.

He was sucking and biting my tits and nipples while he brutally pounded my pussy. I was going to cum again. He sucked hard on my left nipple biting it and pulling back as he did and I exploded, cumming hard all over his cock.

"Uuuuuuuhhhnnn fuuuck oh god!" Was all I could say.

Richard continued his assault on my wet pussy, fucking me deep and hard for a few more minutes grunting like an animal the whole time.

"I hope you're on the pill bitch!" Richard said as I felt his cum flood my pussy.

As soon as he was done he pulled out of me, stood up, and went to the restroom, leaving me alone on my desk, his cum slowly oozing out of my well fucked cunt.

Once I gathered my senses I went to the restroom as well and cleaned myself up. I was a mess, make up running, tears all over my face, cum dried on the side of my mouth.

I cleaned myself up and walked out. Richard was at his deck working like nothing happened. He looked up at me and smiled, then went back to work. I sat at my desk and did the same.

Chapter 3

The night after Richard fucked me on my desk I was scheduled to work alone with him again. I couldn't sleep the next day, and a few hours before work I called off saying I wasn't feeling well. My boss didn't hesitate to give me the night off knowing I only called off if it was serious. I spent the next few hours trying to sleep but failing.

I was unable to get the thoughts of what Richard did to me out of my head, but I must have finally passed out due to exhaustion or just zoned out completely because the next thing I remember is my phone ringing and seeing Richard's name on my caller ID. I hit ignore sending it to voice mail.

My phone started ringing again a second after I ignored the first call. I ignored it again, and again my phone starts ringing. I decided to answer the phone.

"Hey I hope everything is alright," Richard said, "They told me you called off and I just wanted to make sure you're ok."

He said it as if nothing out of the ordinary happened at all. His voice made my pussy tingle and my skin crawl at the same time. I wanted to scream at him. I wanted to curse him and tell him I was going to the police and he was fucked.

"I'm fine," I said weakly, "I've just been having trouble sleeping that's all."

"Ok cool, I just wanted to make sure you were alright." He replied, "Do you need anything?"

I need you to leave me alone, I need you to not be acting like everything is fine, I need you to acknowledge what happened at least, my mind screamed.

"No I'm fine." I said.

With that I hung up and my head was spinning. I was dead tired and weak from the lack of sleep and not eating. I staggered to my bedroom and collapsed face down on my bed and passed out.

I dreamed of that night. The way Richard grunted as he forced his big cock into my tight cunt. The way I struggled and bucked to get away, probably only making it more pleasurable for him. The things he called me and the way it made my body react. The way I came while he fucked me like a dirty slut. The way he moaned as he flooded my cunt with his hot cum.

Suddenly I was awake, my breath heavy, and my body shuddering as an orgasm shot through me. I laid there trembling and panting recovering and realizing that my arm was pinned between my body and the bed, my hand was in my panties, and I was drenched.

I got out of bed and unsteadily made my way to the bathroom to shower. My whole body was tingling and my knees were weak. I turned on the shower and stepped in. The hot water felt good on my tired body.

I grabbed the soap and lathered up my body slowly. My hands sliding across my skin easily with the slippery soap. I cupped my tits and lathered them for longer than I should have causing my nipples to get hard. They were still sore from Richard's bites and the pain sent small shivers of pleasure through my body.

Before I realized it my other hand had found its way down my belly and between my thighs. I took my left nipple between two fingers and pinched it , twisting it slowly till I yelped with the pain but moaned out at the same time as my fingers found my clit.

I pressed my back to the shower wall as my hand explored my tits, squeezing and pinching. My other had steadily working my clit. I felt an orgasm building and I worked faster begging for release, desperate for relief. I suddenly shoved two fingers into my pussy, finger fucking myself and whimpering. I was on edge and closed my eyes.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned, "Oh god yes Richard!"

The second his name left my lips I came hard, my knees buckling causing me to slide down the wall as I fingered myself faster, and I humped my hips up to meet my thrusting fingers. As my orgasm subsided and I slumped against the wall sitting on the floor of the shower and just letting the water run over me.

Once I recovered I got out of the shower and dried myself off. I laid in bed and decided to just watch movies until I passed out. After watching a few movies I finally passed out.

I woke up the next morning with a knot in my stomach, but forced myself to eat. While having breakfast I made the decision that I had to go back to work. I couldn't use up all my sick days just to avoid Richard.

That night I knew I wasn't going to be alone with him and felt I'd be safe enough. When I got to work and pulled into my parking space I sat there for a second mentally preparing myself to see him. When I got inside and checked in I didn't see Richard anywhere and sighed with relief.

I talked with my other coworkers a bit, told everyone I was feeling better and then finally settled at my desk as the previous shift slowly filtered out for the night leaving us to get to work, and that's when I saw Richard. He must have been running late because he rushed through the doors and clocked in just in time. He walked over to his desk greeting the few stragglers as he passed. He just smiled at me as he passed my desk.

I did my best to stay busy, but eventually ran out of stuff to do for the night and decided to browse the Internet for a while. That's when my other coworker Steve asked how I was feeling, and started making small talk.

Chapter 4

Steve was a tall man with a big beer belly. He was in his early 50s, with gray hair that he cut short and slicked back, a short gray beard, and a kind face. A kind face that hid the fact that he was a huge pervert. Steve would constantly make dirty comments or would turn anything I said into something sexual. On top of that he would blatantly stare at my tits any time I talked to him.

We talked back and forth for a bit, his eyes never leaving my chest even though I was wearing a t-shirt and showed no cleavage at all. After a few minutes Richard settled in, and joined the conversation. He acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary and I did my best to play along.

I went back to my desk and continued browsing while Steve and Richard went to the break room and back still chatting and joking. After a while I realized it had gotten quiet. I looked back to see Steve at his desk with his eyes closed and mouth open clearly asleep, Richard was back at his desk.

I must have started to doze off because I felt a hand on my shoulder suddenly and I jumped. Richard was standing beside me looking down into my eyes.

"Is everything alright?" He asked, "You're quiet tonight."

"Yes I'm fine," I lied, "Just tired."

"Not as tired as Steve," he laughed, "He's dead to the world back there."

"Yeah," I laughed "It looks like he is."

I'm not sure why but I was starting to feel at ease again. Richard and I talked a bit longer and I started to wonder if I had just imagined what happend the other night. The moment was short lived however, because Richard looked back at Steve then down at me.

He undid his fly and pulled out his big cock. I was stunned by this sudden turn and Richard took advantage of my delay. He grabbed the back of my head taking a fistful of my hair and shoved his thick cock into my mouth.

I gagged as he forced his hard cock into my throat. Richard paused and looked back at Steve before he started fucking my mouth.

"Oh fuck that's so good slut!" He moaned gripping my hair tighter, "That's right suck my cock!"

I grunted around his shaft trying to push him away. Drool running from my mouth as he forced my head back and forth on his cock.

"You're my slut now," He grunted, "I'm going to use you every chance I get."

I gagged again as the head of his cock hit the back of my throat.

"You're such a good little cocksucker," he moaned.

I felt myself blush, his words filling me with a sense of pride. Why did I care if he thought I was a good cocksucker I thought as I absent mindedly swirled my tongue around his shaft. Richard kept pumping his cock into my mouth occasionally looking back at Steve to make sure he was still asleep.

"You're gonna make me cum slut!" Richard grunted, "You're going to swallow it all or I'm gonna punish you!"

"Oooooooooh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!" He bellowed and his cock pulsed in my mouth filling it with his hot cum.

I did my best to swallow it all but there was so much and some dribbled out the sides of my mouth and down my chin. Richard pulled away as his cock pulsed a few more times shooting cum across my nose and chin. I gasped and choked trying desperately to catch my breath.

"You didn't swallow it all whore." Richard said.

I jumped up in an attempt to get away but Richard was too fast. He grabbed me by my waist and I screamed. Richard slapped me and I shut up. He looked over at Steve who was still out. I'd think he was dead if it wasn't for the steady rise and fall of his chest.

"That was very bad slut," Richard growled, "I'm going to make you pay for that!"

He sat down and forced me across his lap. He pulled my pants down exposing my black and pink batman panties.

"How cute," He said, "For me?"

He tore them down and exposed my ass. Before I could react his hand came down hard with a loud crack causing me to yelp. My ass was stinging with pain when suddenly Richard's hand came down on my ass again just as hard as the first time. I yelped again, tears starting to run down my cheeks. Richard left his hand on my ass gently rubbing where he just spanked me in soft slow circles before raising his hand again.

CRACK!

His hand coming down harder on my ass this time I yelped and whimpered as Richard resumed rubbing my ass. Slowly his hand strayed from my sore ass cheeks to my thighs, and then between my legs. He held me down across his lap with one hand and started rubbing my wet pussy with the other.

"You're so wet back here," He laughed, "Naughty girl likes being spanked it seems."

I just whimpered as he slipped a finger into my slippery cunt. He fingered me slowly at first but steadily increased his tempo until he was finger fucking me and all I could do was wiggle in his lap and moan. He added a second finger and I gasped, his thick fingers not slowing down at all.

"Ugn fuck," I moaned.

"Don't fight it little girl," Richard whispered, "Just let go."

"Noooo," I whimpered, "Ugn I ahh can't oooh."

"Oh no?" He asked, "We'll see."

He looked back at Steve then lifted me up off his lap and stood up.

"I just need to up the stakes," he said as he undid his pants.

Chapter 5

Richard forced me over my desk again, bent over with my ass up and making me look directly at Steve as he slept peacefully. I felt Richard position himself behind me and press the head of his cock against my lips.

"Oooooh yessssssss," he moaned as he forced his cock into me. "So fucking tight."

He pumped back and forth forcing more of his cock into me until he was balls deep in my cunt. I had my head down grunting and moaning as he filled me with his cock. Richard reached down and grabbed my hair forcing me to look up at Steve.

"Better not scream again slut," Richard grunted. "What do you think Steve would do if he woke up right now?"

He started moving his hips fucking me in and out with his big cock.

"Do you think he'd jump up and save you?" he said breathlessly, "Or walk over and shove his cock down your throat?"

I let out a long moan at that.

"Oh you like that idea?" Richard gasped still trusting hard into me. "Maybe I should go wake him up."

"Oooh no! Aaaahhh please," I grunted as Richard pounded my cunt.

I tried to stay quiet as Richard used me again. His big thick cock hitting just the right places. I knew I couldn't hold back any more. I dropped my head to the desk, but Richard grabbed my hair again pulling my head back up.

"OOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" I grunted, my pussy clamping around Richard's cock.

"That's right cunt!" Richard moaned, "Cum for me!"

He kept pumping into me deep and hard, pulling my hair forcing me to watch Steve as I came screaming out.

"I'm cumming!" Richard grunted as he pumped his load into me.

I collapsed on the desk below me as Richard slowed then finally pulled out of me with a wet squelch. I laid face down on the desk panting as Richard put his cock away zipped up his pants, then went back to work.

Once I recovered I went to the restroom to clean up. When I returned I found Richard at his desk working and Steve still sleeping.

"Sleeping pills in his ground into his coffee," Richard said not looking up from his work. "They should wear off before the end of the shift."

I looked at him stunned but seeing he had nothing else to say I sat back at my desk and went back to work.

The next morning I got off shift and went straight home collapsing into my bed and falling asleep for hours. It was an uncomfortable restless sleep, as my dreams were filled with Richard's cock, the sound of his hand slapping against my ass, Steve's sleeping face, and the image of Richard and Steve both using me over my desk.

I woke up later that night tired and sore, but I forced myself out of bed and got ready for work. Richard was off tonight so I knew it would be a nice quiet normal night. Just as I thought the night went by quickly and quietly, and by the time I got off work I'd almost forgot about the pervious nights events.

After work I had a few errands to run and decided to get as much done before going to bed. I did some grocery shopping, paid some bills, and decided to stop at the mall for a bit.

The mall parking lot was packed so I was forced to park in the mall's parking structure 5th floor, and just my luck the elevator was out of service. There was quite a lot of cars parked but not many people. I found a space parked and went about my shopping.

After a few hours of moving from store to store I saw something that made my stomach knot. As I walked passed the food court I saw Richard there with his family. I tried to pretend I didn't see him and keep walking but we made eye contact and he watched me as I walked by. I decided I'd had enough shopping for one day and headed for my car.

I was carrying a few heavy bags but I did my best to walk as fast as I could up the stairs trying to get to my car before he had a chance to follow me. I finally got to the 5th floor out of breath and arms aching I walked quickly to my car.

I had just made it to my car and dropped my bags when I thought I heard footsteps. I dropped my bags and started fumble through my purse for my keys, but before I could get them out I was slammed against my door from behind and held there.

"Mmmmm fancy running into you here slut." Richard whispered into my ear before tracing the tip of his tongue along the side of my neck.

I shuddered at his touch and struggled to get away, but he was too strong for me. I just whimpered and lowered my head as I felt Richard's hands reach around my body and grope my tits roughly.

"You know how much I love these big tits!" He said as he squeezed them hard causing me to yelp.

Richard released my tits and let his hands slide down my belly to undo my pants. He unbuttoned them quickly and pulled them down along with my panties to about my thighs. Then he reached up behind me gripped a handful of my hair and moved me to the hood of my car and forced me face down against it.

I knew what was coming next and braced myself just before he slid his hand between my thighs and started rubbing my pussy up and down.

"It's a good thing you're already so wet," he said, "I don't have much time but I need this tight cunt!"

Chapter 6

I hated that I was already so wet for him, but I couldn't help it. Richard shoved a finger into me roughly and started finger fucking me in and out quickly while I wiggled and panted on the hood of my car. He added a second finger and sped up.

"I love how quickly you get so wet for me," He panted as his fingers slid in and out of my cunt, "It shows me how bad you want to be filled with my cock."

"Uuuuggggnn n-no." I grunted.

Richard continued his assault on my cunt with his two fingers while I moaned and grunted the whole time. I was going to cum and he knew it. I was trying hard to hold back. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of him making me cum, but then he slid another finger down to rub my clit while he finger fucked me and I lost all control.

"Ooooh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" I groaned through clenched teeth as I came hard, "Oh God no!"

"Oh God yes," Richard hissed as he leaned in and nibbled my earlobe, "Cum for me bitch!"

 

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