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Pam's Inner Slut Ch. 03

byPyrofanity©

Disclaimer: This is the third chapter in the series "Pam's Inner Slut." It is being written by Blackjack, Robertdoc, and Pyrofanity. The fourth chapter will be by Blackjack.

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Pam pulled into the parking lot of Dunder Mifflin Scranton on Monday morning dreading the day ahead of her. It would be the first time she would have to face Michael since he filmed her having sex on his desk with Leo the cleaning guy. Michael had captured Pam having her full, round tits fucked followed by her receiving a huge load of cum on her face. He also recorded Pam admitting what a slut and whore she was to the cleaning guy. Michael had a lot of power over Pam and she knew it. She also knew that he would probably try to exploit it in some way today.

Pam makes her way through the front doors of the office park, saying a polite hello to the security guard sitting at the front desk. As she rode the elevator up to the Dunder Mifflin offices, Pam couldn't believe that she let herself get caught and by Michael of all people.

"You are such an idiot Pam," she thought to herself. "Why did you have to go and fuck that guy right before work?"

Even though she was questioning herself, Pam really did know why she fucked Leo. Ever since she had broken up with Roy, she had not had sex with anyone. That buildup was killing her after ten years of daily sex from Roy. She was such a hellcat in bed that sometimes Roy had to fight her off in bed just to get some sleep.

Although she appeared mousy and innocent at work, until her encounter with Leo that is, Pam had an extremely high sex drive. However, she was not the kind of person to cheat on her fiancé. Now that she was single though, Pam was starting to realize that she could have casual sex with guys to satisfy her naughty cravings without all the strings that a relationship carries.

The ding of the elevator arriving at her floor shook Pam from her reverie and she made her way to the reception desk she had sat behind for the last six years. She noticed that Michael was in his office, but was relieved when she saw that he was on the phone. It was just her in the office with Michael as they started a little earlier than everyone else. She just hoped he would stay on the phone until the others got in.

"Maybe he won't say anything if other employees are here," Pam thought.

However, Pam's thought was short lived as the light on her phone began to blink indicating that Michael was paging her.

"Yes, Michael?" Pam said into her receiver.

"PAM!" Michael yelled into the phone, his usual child like exuberance shining through even at the early hour.

"Pam, I need to see you in my office right away. Urgent business that is vital to the lifeblood of this company...." Michael continued until Pam cut him off, having worked with him for enough years to know he would just keep rambling until she did so.

"I will be right in Michael," Pam said and hung up her phone.

She then walked the five steps it took to get to his office wondering the whole time why he insisted on paging her when she could hear him just fine.

As she entered his office Pam has a feeling in the pit of her stomach that she is not going to like what Michael has to say to here. However, she also knows that she will do whatever he asks in order for him to keep the secret that he holds over her.

Pam settles into the chair in front of Michael and gives him what she thinks is a confident smile. Michael leans back in his chair and taps his fingertips together as he appraises the young, sexy receptionist. Leave it to Michael to take the power he had over Pam and play it up in the most theatrical way possible.

"Pam," Michael begins, "I have a special assignment for you. A very special assignment indeed."

The pit in Pam's stomach seemed to get heavier as she nervously asked Michael what the special assignment was.

"Well Pam, as you know, Todd Packer will be working late today to finalize all his order forms from the road..."

Michael went on to explain that Todd gets stressed out when he has to stay late once a month and needs to stay relaxed because if he doesn't get these forms finalized than Corporate will go ballistic.

"So what do you need from me Michael?" Pam asked with a tremulous voice.

"Well, Pam, you will be in charge of keeping Todd 'relaxed' if you know what I mean," Michael replied.

"Ummm....I'm not sure that I do..." Pam trailed off.

"Sex Pam!" Michael exclaimed loudly while leaning forward over his desk. "You will need to service Todd Packer in any way that he desires."

Pam's face immediately went pale and she stood to leave the office, her worst sexual nightmare coming true. Just the thought of having Todd Packer's penis anywhere near her made her almost gag. She, the same as everyone else in the office, absolutely despised Packer and wanted as little to do with him as possible.

Right before she made it out of Michael's office, she heard a tinny little voice that made her freeze in her tracks. She immediately recognized it as her own, but could barely believe just how slutty she really sounded.

"I'm your good slut. I'm so naughty letting you fuck my big tits like this. Especially on my bosses' desk!" the voice said.

Pam took a deep breath and let it out before turning around. She didn't want to upset Michael because she had no idea what else he had in mind to do with that video. She also couldn't afford to lose her job. After leaving Roy, Pam had lost most of her savings by renting a new apartment and buying herself a car.

"Michael, I really don't have time to do this today. My sister is coming to visit and I haven't seen her in a really long time," Pam explained. "We have plans to get an early dinner and..."

Michael cut Pam off and told her that her sister would be fine to entertain herself for a couple extra hours.

"Sorry Pam, but this is the only day Todd Packer will be in the office and he really wants a piece of the nasty little Miss Beesly," Michael told her.

Pam knew that she wasn't going to get out of this and just slowly nodded her head, resigned to her fate.

"Is there anything else, Michael?" Pam asked as she began to stand up.

"Indeed there is Pamela. The Pack-man is a big fan of lingerie, so I'm going to need you to go on home and get on the sexiest lingerie that you have. Unless you want to let me see what you have on now to see if it's up to Todd's taste," Michael replied.

The thought of stripping for Michael made Pam a little queasy so she just told him that she would be back as soon as she can. With that, she grabbed her purse and headed out to her little blue Yaris.

Pam arrived at her apartment a few minutes later. She had chosen an apartment as close to the office as she could in order to save on gas. She quickly parked in her assigned spot and headed up the stairs to her second floor unit. As she made her way up the stairs, she passed the maintenance man, who leered at her as he always did since she let him fuck her the previous weekend.

Pam just averted her eyes and quickened her pace as she didn't really feel like having John try to get in her pants, or skirt, again right now. She finally got inside her apartment and locked the door, before making her way to her bedroom.

Pam began to go through her panty drawer and realized that she didn't have very many sexy pieces of underwear, let alone lingerie. She briefly picked up a red thong that Roy made her buy for Valentine's Day one year, but she was never comfortable in thongs.

Suddenly a thought hit Pam and she dropped to her knees in order to open the lowest drawer in her dresser. She rifled around in the back of the drawer before pulling out a small bag that contained exactly what she needed.

Back when she was still planning on getting married, Pam had bought the sexiest lingerie that she could find that would also be comfortable. After moving into her own place, Pam had just jammed it somewhere out of sight, which happened to be in her bottom drawer. The set consisted of a tight black corset with frill around the breast cups and bottom hem and white vertical stripes evenly spaced around the garment, thigh high black fishnet stockings, and frilly, pink boy short style panties. The corset even had garter straps that attached to the stockings.

It was by far the sexiest thing she owned, but Pam couldn't believe that she was actually going to wear it for Todd Packer of all people.

"It's your own fault, Pam," she thought to herself. "You should have been more careful, but since you weren't, you have to live with the consequences."

Setting the lingerie on the edge of her bed, Pam quickly shrugged off her pink cardigan and started to unbutton her blouse. Once she had it off, she unzipped her tight gray pencil skirt and wiggled her hips to get it down. She kicked her shoes off at the same time as the skirt and bent down to put both items to the side.

Pam returned to a standing position and proceeded to unclasp and remove her bra. Her magnificent, ripe breasts sprung free and Pam glanced at them in her mirror. She had always been proud of her breasts and was proud to see they were still as firm and taut as her college days. Her plain, cotton panties quickly followed and she began to take the lingerie out of its bag.

"With the way things are going, I better get some sexier underwear to wear every day," Pam said out loud to no one as she opened the package containing the fishnets.

Now fully naked and ready to get redressed, Pam grabbed the panties and slowly slid them up her shapely, pale legs and over her round, luscious ass. Once they were on, Pam started the job of squeezing into the corset. By the time the last clasp was connected, Pam's large, succulent tits were practically spilling out of the low cut top.

As she sat down on the edge of the bed to pull on the thigh highs, Pam's cell phone suddenly began to dance across the surface of her dresser, indicating a new message. She finished getting the fishnets on and grabbed her phone to check the message. It was from her best friend Isabel. She knew Pam's sister; Penny, was in town and wanted to come over to hang with the Beesly sisters.

Knowing she would be at least a couple hours late, Pam quickly replied in the affirmative and asked Isabel to come at five when Penny was planned to arrive in order to keep the younger Beesly sister company. Once she received Isabel's positive reply, Pam reached down to connect the garter straps to her stockings. She gently caressed the milky white skin of her upper thigh and shivered as she imagined a man's hands there later on today.

Once fully dressed in her lingerie, Pam realized she needed to let Penny know that she would be late, but that Isabel would be there to keep her company. She texted Penny and also mentioned the location where she would hide a key for her to get in the apartment.

Penny quickly replied and inquired as to why Pam would be late. All Pam said in return was that it was because of Michael. Penny immediately understood as she had heard Michael stories from Pam for years. Little did she know that this time was much different than any of those old stories.

With all her texting taken care of, Pam slipped her blouse back on and buttoned it over her corset. Looking in the mirror, Pam noticed that the lifting effect of the corset on her tits made them stand out in the button down shirt more than usual. In an attempt to hide that, she grabbed one of her looser cardigans and buttoned it all the way up. It helped to hide her ample bosom a little better than the shirt alone.

Since she had never really worn fishnets before, she wanted to avoid any suspicion from her fellow coworkers and therefore replaced her pencil skirt with a long black skirt that came down past her knees by a few inches. After getting her low-heeled shoes back on, Pam grabbed her stuff and grudgingly drove back to the office park.

No sooner is she back at her desk before Michael practically runs over and asks her if her mission was a success. Pam just nods firmly and rolls her eyes before trying to focus on work before her time with Todd Packer arrived.

After almost forgetting about what she had agreed to do, Todd Packer suddenly arrived in the office around 4:30 in his usually obnoxious manner. He immediately started to leer at Pam in a way that made her feel very dirty. He was obviously undressing her with his eyes and even gave her an exaggerated wink before making his way into Michael's office.

Pam could tell that they were talking about her as they loudly laughed and gestured in her direction. When Packer started to mime a humping and spanking action, Pam just looked away in disgust and shame. She was absolutely dreading her recent decisions as the last Dunder Mifflin employee let the door shut behind them with a resounding click.

Almost immediately after the door closed, Packer and Michael were out of his office with Michael heading over to lock the door and Todd approaching Pam's desk. Once Michael returned to his side, the two men looked Pam up and down.

"Ummm...can I help you guys?" Pam asked.

They just laughed before Todd finally spoke.

"Well come on bitch. Get your ass out from behind that desk already," Todd barked out.

Pam was shocked that he was already speaking to her in such a way, but it was Todd Packer so she shouldn't have expected anything less. Pam slowly rose to her feet and started to walk around the desk. Once she approached Packer, Michael came back out of his office wielding his camcorder.

Pam immediately balked at this.

"Hey, what do you have that for? I didn't agree to be filmed today too," Pam argued.

"Guess you should have thought about that before you decided to fuck the cleaning guy, you dumb slut," Packer said.

Pam's face burned red with shame at Todd's statement and she dropped her head to look at her feet.

"Well, Pam, what's it gonna be?" Michael asked while already filming the receptionist.

In a tiny, meek voice, Pam said, "I'll do whatever I need to keep you quiet about this."

As she continued to look at her shoes like they were the most interesting thing in the room, Pam suddenly felt Packer begin to unbutton her cardigan and slipping it off her shoulders. Pam simply allowed him to undress her as he began to work on the buttons of her blouse.

"I've been waiting to see what you've been hiding under these blouses all these years, you slut," Packer spat out at Pam.

As soon as he finished saying that, Packer got his first look at Pam's tight corset and smiled at the sexy sight before him.

"Well what do we have here? The mousy little receptionist wears lingerie to work?" Packer said. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised after what a whore she was with the cleaning guy," he continued.

He proceeded to grab and squeeze at Pam's tits which caused Pam to close her eyes, mostly in shame.

"Get those slutty eyes open, bitch," Todd called out. "I want to see those whorish eyes while I have my way with you!"

Once Pam's eyes were back open, Packer reached around and gave her ass a mighty squeeze to which Pam let out a surprised squeak. He then commanded Pam to get her skirt off. With slightly shaky hands, Pam reached around to the zipper on her skirt. As she started to pull it down, Pam noticed Michael move around behind her with the camera, presumably to get a shot of her ass coming out of her skirt. She also saw Packer sit in the desk chair that Jim used to occupy.

Pam knew there was no way out of this so she just continued to pull her skirt down over her perfect, rounded ass and wiggled from side to side to get the fabric over her shapely hips.

"WHOOO! Now we're getting somewhere," Packer shouted as Pam's frilly panties and fishnet stockings came into full view.

Packer shuffled forward in his wheeled desk chair until he was right in front of Pam. Once he had her within reach, he grabbed her around her hips and pulled her onto his lap. Before Pam could even recover from her quick change of position, Packer was roughly kissing her. She instinctively started to resist causing Packer to grab her by her shoulders and give her a rough shake.

"You better start responding back," Packer growled out. "That's what sluts do."

With that, he once again proceeded to practically shove his tongue into Pam's warm mouth. Although she hated every second of it, she started to kiss him back. Luckily for Pam, Packer did not kiss her for long. He suddenly pushed Pam back onto her feet. When she was straddling Packer, her shoes had fallen off so she was now only dressed in her lingerie set and had lost a couple inches of height.

Without warning, Packer reached forward, grasped Pam's corset right under her tits, and forcefully pulled both sides apart. This revealed Pam's naked breasts for the first time.

"Now those are some JUGS!" Packer whooped at Michael. "Get a shot of these Mike."

After saying that, Packer grabbed Pam's shoulder and spun her around to face the camera. Pam gasped in surprise and blushed at the realization that her bare breasts were being filmed for the first time today. Before long, Packer turned Pam back around and began to roughly fondle her tits. He pinched Pam's perfect, pink nipples and rolled them between his fingers until they were stiff and hard.

After fondling her tits for a minute, Packer pushed Pam down until she was on her knees in front of him. Pam knew what was coming next so she just reached up and began to undo Packer's belt buckle and fly.

"Now you're getting the hang of things, bitch," Packer said as he prepared to have his dick in Pam's warm, soft mouth for the first time.

When she took too long for his liking, Packer thrust his cock right into Pam's face where it pushed into her cheek. Pam quickly looked up right into the camera. She could not believe that she was about to do this on camera. With a deep breath, Pam finally opened her mouth and took the head of the cock between her lips. She decided that the faster she made Todd cum, the faster she would be headed back home. Pam decided to give Packer the best blowjob she could, hoping that it would speed things along.

She gently kissed the head of his cock and swirled her tongue all around it. As she worked on the head, she wrapped her tiny, soft hand around his shaft and began to jerk it off. She then began to slowly suck the cock into her mouth, thoroughly coating it in her saliva. By this time, she had moved her hand farther down to fondle Packer's ball sac.

However, before she had time to really get going and get Packer off fast, he suddenly pulled his dick from Pam's full lips, announcing that he had an idea.

As Packer pulled Pam back to her feet, she ran the back of her hand over her mouth to collect the saliva that had dripped there from her sucking. Todd roughly led Pam into the conference room by her upper arm and Pam had to hurry to keep up with his quick pace. This caused Pam's tits to bounce and jiggle above the open section of her corset.

"Get on your back on the table, whore," Todd spat.

By this time, Pam barely even heard the derogatory names that Packer was calling her. She was just wondering what he planned on doing to her on the table considering that she was mostly still dressed in her lingerie. Pam turned around and hopped up on to the table. She then slid back and lay down on her back.

"No, bitch, turn the other way with your head hanging off the side," Todd commanded.

Pam quickly sat back up before asking, "Why? What are you going to do to me?"

"I'm gonna fuck your throat you dumb slut," Todd replied.

Pam was a little uneasy about this. She had deep-throated cock before, but that was always from a kneeling position when she had the ability to pull back if she needed to. While she was contemplating this, Packer grew impatient and spun her around on the table himself. Once he had her body positioned, he then pulled her head until it was hanging off the edge. Pam made quite the sight in this position with her heaving breasts standing proudly out from her chest and her elegant, porcelain throat stretched out from the weight of her head hanging off the table.

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