Message-ID: <7502eli$9801191715@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Rogrtipe@ix.netcom.com (Roger T Pipe) Subject: ROG REPOST- ALL MY STORIES- 3F TAMMY AT WORK 6/6 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <32e17a54.19583590@nntp.netcruiser> *********************************************************** WARNING-WARNING-WARNING-WARNING-WARNING This story contains descriptive scenes of sex, some non consentual, and is intened as ADULT entertainment. If this sorr of material offends you or you are under age. DON'T READ ANY FURTHER OR DOWNLOAD. By the way, the story is FICTION!!!!! The author does not condone the below activites....it's a story for God's sake get over it. As always, comment or suggestions are welcome on alt.sex.stories.d or EMail. Enjoy........ Roger P. Tipe This is the final chapter in the second Tammy story. Book Three, Wendy's Revenge will be along shortly TAMMY AT WORK- PART SIX When Tammy awoke sometime in the middle of the night, she was naked, alone and very sore. The men had simply gone on at her until they tired and left her there, lying in a large pool of sweat and cum. Her whole body screamed in protest as she sat upright and tried to clear her head. From a dark corner, she heard a familiar voice. "Good morning, me sleepy slut." It was David. "You had best get yourself home and cleaned up. I expect you at work bright and early. Tomorrow is the big day. When your charms help me get the company I need to break your father's monopoly on software in this area. So run along now, my sweet little nigger whore. Your talents will be needed shortly." With that, he was gone, and once again Tammy was left alone to cry in the dark. After a quick drive home, Tammy snuck into her house. As luck would have it, her father was so busy trying to land the deal David was, he had little time to pay attention to comings and goings around his house. She had just enough time to shower and take a brief nap before returning to work. She knew that one way or another, her ordeal was going to end soon, and she did not want to blow it by angering David Lee at the last moment so he would have an excuse to use the video tapes. As she arrived at his office for their morning meeting, (and blow job), Tammy was greeted by a smiling Stephanie Hughes. "Big day for the company thanks to you slut." The older woman said as she passed by in the hallway. David did not even have her sit down when she entered his office. "No time for fun today." He said. "I have to finalize the deal. I want you to go to the mail room and thank those nice men for doing you so well last night." He gave this order so matter of factly that Tammy thought for certain he must be joking. Getting no response, he repeated the order. "Get your ass down there and thank each and every one of the men who helped you last night." Her eyes cast downward, Tammy walked out of his office to the elevator. After all she had been through, she now had to go down and thank the men who had raped her. She swore to herself that David would pay for what he had done, and pay dearly. There had to be some way to use the merger to her father's advantage. Some way to warn him. Thankfully, Woody was not in the mail room when she arrived, however, she did recognize many of the faces from last night's ordeal. Some were nervous as she walked into the room, others just snickered at her as she stood in front of them. One by one, Tammy walked up to the men who had raped her and smiled at them. "I just wanted to thank you for last night." she struggled to say without crying. "It really helped me to see things the right way." Most of them laughed in her face, some of them kissed her and some even grabbed at her body rudely. She told them that she couldn't stay, as she had work to get back to, but all of them told her that they wanted her some more. She felt as if she might vomit on the way back up to her desk. The day seemed to drag on slowly. Ever since the other girls had abused her in the van, they had felt no fear in stroking her hair as they walked by. Some of them even referred to her as cuntwhore or other degrading terms of endearment. Clearly, they had been told that Tammy was in no position to fight back. Her rage grew. The fear of her father seeing the tapes now seemed like nothing. True, she would be thrown out of the house, and her family would be ruined, but nothing could be any worse than having to suffer through the sort of tortures and humiliation that David had put her through. This would end today, no matter what, she thought. Even if that meant taking David out herself. II At lunch that day, Stephanie called Tammy into her office. The supervisor had taken less of an interest in Tammy over the past few days. The young girl thought that she too had been engrossed in the complexities of the merger. In fact, ever since she had ordered Tammy attacked by the other girls, Stephanie had been working non stop on getting young Woody into her own bed. This morning, she had learned of his encounter with the gang bang, and hoped that might push him over. Unfortunatly for Tammy, Woody, although disgusted by Tammy's display, was still not interested in the older brunette, a fact that she attributed still to Tammy. "I have noticed." She began. "That your work load is still not getting done, and that you take a number of unexplained breaks without my approval." "Ms. Hughes. I just do what Mister Lee tells me to do." She replied weakly. "And does he tell you to suck off the mailroom clerks on these breaks? Does he tell you to gang fuck them after hours?" She replied Tammy was confused. Was it possible that Stephanie was unaware of her situation? Could she not know? If she was, then perhaps her hatred for Tammy was more directed at her behavior. There was perhaps a final chance. "Yes." She replied. "He tells me to do that. He orders me to." Considering what she had seen, and what she knew of the merger, this did not completely come as a shock to the older woman. However, she was surprised that Tammy would so freely give up this information. "Lying whore." she screamed. "How dare you place Mr. Lee in such a light. I know he went out of his way to get you a job here because of your relationship with him, and then you repay him by lying about it." Before Tammy could respond, David's voice came through on the innercom. "Ms. Hughes, I need you to come up here immediately." He sounded angry. "And make sure Ms. Douglas is prepared as well." Without a word, Stephanie stood and exited the office. At the door, she turned around to Tammy. "Time to do your stuff, little whore." she said bitingly. Tammy followed her up to David's office, sitting in the waiting room while the two discussed the meeting. She had a pretty good idea of what she was to do. She was going to be the clincher in the deal. She would fuck the old coot and David would get his company. The irony of it was beautiful. The contract her father needed and wanted more than anything would go to his competition because his own daughter was such a good fuck. Tammy made up her mind, that no matter what the consequences, she would tell the man of her plight. Saving the deal for her father might just soften the blow of seeing the tapes, and David's blackmailing of her would ruin him as much as her family. When she was finally called into David's office, Tammy smiled confidently. This time, he was not going to win. This time, she would get away, and for the rest of her life, Tammy would make David Lee's life hell. How would he like his wife to know about him fucking a girl who could be his own daughter. Come to think of it, how would that cow of a daughter feel about darling daddy fucking on her classmates. Their hatred of this man seemed only fitting after all the things he had put Tammy through. Her confidence did not get past David. He had expected her to fight back sooner than this. If fact, he had been a bit disappointed in how easily she had fallen into her role. He had come into this meeting fully prepared to thwart any attempt she might make to ruin this deal. "Ms. Douglas, you are about to play a very important role in the future of this company. You are going to be out greatest asset. Unfortunalty, it will come at the expense of your own father's business, but such is the life of the corporate whore." He laughed aloud at her. David stood up and circled around to her, in a way she was accustomed to. He seemed to like to stand over her, to show his power. "In a few minutes, I will lead you into the conference room. You will wait there until I am through with the first part of the meeting. At which time, I will bring my associate into the room and you will service him, no questions asked. Is that clear?" Tammy nodded in response. "You see, this deal would never have gone through had I not promised a grade A piece of ass as part of the deal, and you my dear are about the most exquisite piece of fuck meat money can buy." Tammy fought back the urge to spit at him and nodded again. David sat on the edge of the desk and looked into his eyes. "One more thing Ms. Douglas." She looked up at him, sensing an urgency in his voice. "I have a strong feeling that you will try and ruin this deal for me, so I have taken some precautions. One you will be under a desk so no one will see who you are. Two, I will be in the room with you, so any attempt to gain help will be dealt with immediately. And Three, " David pulled a small revolver from his jacket. "Any attempt to gain help will result in a bullet to the head of you and the unfortunate executive." Tammy's face went white. Never in her entire ordeal had she felt that David would do her any real harm, yet the look in his eyes said that this time, he would do it. "Now slut." He growled. "Get your ass into the room and let Ms. Hughes tell you what to do." She silently walked out of the office. Stephanie smiled wickedly as she saw the scared look on her face. "Guess you won't be trying anything stupid today will you?" She mocked. Stephanie took her into a meeting room and had her kneel on a chair. "Bend over and pull up your dress." She said. "Make your cunt ready for him as soon as he comes in." Tammy did as she was told, completely without hope. She knelt on the chair, her elbows on the table, ass high and exposed for what seemed an eternity. When at last the door opened, she heard David say to her. "I'm bringing him in. Don't turn around, he doesn't want to see your face whore." Tammy's tears fell unseen as she heard the men enter the room. David walked around in front of her and sat close to her face. He gestured to a glass in the wall, where Tammy knew a camera had been placed. It was all going to be on tape of course. He also let his jacket open just enough to let her see the gun. There was no way out of this. Tammy felt a pair of hands on her hips, as the man positioned himself behind her. She could feel his already hard cock press against her pussy lips. Biting her lip, Tammy tried to hold back her tears of humiliation. As David sat there, inches from her face, watching her be fucked by a stranger, and knowing nothing could be done about it. The stranger's cock was on the fat side, a lot like David's and he jammed it home with no hesitation, filling her still raw pussy and slapping his belly against her ass. "She has a wonderful cunt, don't you think?" David said. The man grunted in response, now plowing in and out of her cunt rapidly. "She loves to be fucked, even in the ass, don't you pet?" "Yes." Tammy mumbled hesitantly. David patted the gun in his jacket, urging Tammy on. "Yes, I love it up my ass, please fuck my ass." She said. The man was huffing and puffing wildly, but managed to pull out and work his fat cock head into her ass. He was not at all gentle in his fucking of her tight back door, abusing her ass in a way that an executive would do to a whore. The grunts from behind her came faster now. Not much longer. "I believe he is about to cum dear. Perhaps you should get around there and taste some." David said, this time pulling the gun all way out and pointing at her. "Don't worry love, his eyes are closed with lust, he won't see your face." As Tammy whirled around, she saw the man's fat cock pumping in front of her face. As she took it into her mouth, her eyes glanced upwards. She could see why David had pulled the gun and had it against her back. The man with his eyes closed and now about to cum, was Tammy's own father. She wanted to scream out, but it was too late. She felt his cock throb in her mouth and cum shot into mouth. "Go ahead." David said. "Open your eyes and take a look." His cock still spurting cum onto his daughter's face, Mr. Douglas opened his eyes. What he saw did not fully register for a few seconds as he saw just what he thought, a cock sucking whore. only after his orgasm had fully subsided, did he see what was happening, and step back on shaking legs. David stepped up quickly and helped her father into her a chair. It looked as if he would have a heart attack. "Now, I suggest you go ahead and sign the merger agreement before the wife gets a copy of this lovely family video." He had used Tammy in a way she could never have imagined. Her father looked over at her with a confused, hurt look. He could think of nothing to say as he signed his business over to David. What else could he do? His mind began to spin as he set the pen down, it was all over. The pain in his chest began at the very moment he muttered to his daughter. "Why?" Tammy did not see her father suffer a fatal heart attack. His pathetic question sent her running out of the building in tears. David had ruined her life and taken everything from her, she could not have imagined a worse fate. No one from Lee Enterprises looked twice as the company whore, cum dripping from her face, fled through the employee parking lot. However, one pair of eyes watched very closely............................................ END OF BOOK TWO........................NEXT WENDY'S REVENGE......................... -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |