A Tech Expert Experiment

Over time, she performed less and less acts, as it became redundant and less exciting. She knew what to expect and something about it was missing thrill. She focused more on work and her regular old life.

Once the news came out about the prospect of a vaccine she felt hope and excitement. As the weeks went on, she waited to be eligible. She was overjoyed when they opened the vaccine to the public. She signed up immediately. After she was fully vaccinated, she picked up where she left off and decided to revisit her sexual adventure, planning her biggest adventure yet.

After a couple more weeks, she opened her office and allowed employees to return to work, following all the rules. With masks being mandated, she decided she could use this to her advantage. After a couple of days of passing employees in the office and getting in routine, her ideas sparked.

Sara devised a plan that kept expanding the more she thought of it. It started with the prospect of using her devices at work, but the more she thought, the more she added. It was ever growing. Wearing the mask everyday have her the idea to wear a gag at work without anyone knowing. But the more she thought about it, that wasn't enough. A gag would only stop her from talking, she wanted her mouth to be punished. She thought about making a third device for her mouth, but using the same technique could prevent her from breathing, which goes too far. When she thought about what she wanted to accomplish, she really just wanted to be forced to taste cum. A couple of sketches got her what she wanted.

Sara bought a gag and a squirting dildo. She took time modifying them to create a squirting gag. She added on some tech and coded it to sync it up to a website. She was able to link that site to the community page she's been using so it will work alongside the other devices. She coded it so that every time someone logs off of one of her devices, the gag will squirt cum in her mouth.

During testing, it worked well, but she figured out that the fake semen didn't taste too good. It also looks and felt the part, but it wouldn't hit the mark for the humiliating act of swallowing cum that she desired. She needed the real thing.

Trying to figure out how to get real cum, Sara figured out that there was no real shortcut. If she wanted cum, she would have to find guys and get the cum from them. She went out of her comfort zone and started teaching out to guys on hook-up apps. It turned out that a pretty girl offering a blowjob was almost a guarantee for success. She set up numerous hookups and went on a bender of quickies. Usually late night after work, she'd meet up with a guy to give a blowjob. She'd have to show her tits from time to time and freak with some helping, but otherwise, his were happy to use her mouth. After making the guys cum, she would turn around shyly and secretly spit their cum into a collection jar. When she got home, she would freeze it. She kept a jar of frozen cum and kept adding to it. Over a couple of months, and some very late nights, she collected a decent amount of cum.

In advance of the event, Sara reached out to the online community. She let them know her plans and that she wanted them to fuck her all day at work. She posted online requesting that people be as aggressive as possible during the session. She challenged the community to keep her fucked nonstop all day. She asked them to spread the word and even participate multiple times if they wanted and if they could.

Sara wanted to make sure she didn't back out and end early. She felt that after waiting a long time for this, she earned the humiliation that she desired. To accomplish this feat, she set up her lock mechanisms. The plug, dildo, and gag wouldn't unlock until she was back in her home. She could only unlock them from her computer. To prevent her from leaving work early to unlock them she also put a time restriction of 7pm. The devices won't unlock before then. After further thought, she realized she could just alter the time on the computer and unlock everything. This is where her most evil idea came about.

She took a bunch of pictures of herself, posing naked and showing off everything. She took more pictures fucking herself in all of her holes, with various toys. Her face was visible in just about every picture. She named the pictures identifying aspects about herself, including her name, weight, height, measurements, phone number, town and state, email address, company name, job title, and more. This information would reveal her life to anyone.

She drew up plans to put proximity sensors right inside her house. She would sync these with one of her devices. If the device triggered the proximity sensors before 7pm, these pictures would be uploaded to the community. They would all see the whore they've been fucking and know everything about her. Sara let the online community know that if she stops before 7pm, she will send them lewd pictures of herself. She challenged them to make her surrender.

She worked on the proximity sensors and installed them by the front door. Testing them led to some inconsistencies. Sometimes they would trigger, sometimes not. She wanted them to work for the predicament scenario to trap her. She ordered replacement sensors. She matched the coding from the old ones to the new ones and they tested successfully consistently. She ran a system test and made sure everything was in sync. It now worked. Sara put the old sensors in her car so she could return them when she had time, since they were expensive pieces.

She scheduled the day to occur on a day where she didn't have any meetings. Sara did, however, schedule a pretzel vendor to work out of her office for that day. This would make the employees happy, would body morale, and would ensure that she wouldn't have a place to hide out. She will have to be mobile all day, moving from place to place, and would be much more visible to employees.

To compensate for the gag, Sara emailed the office staff the night before saying she lost her voice, so she would struggle to communicate. The staff would be able to talk to her, but she's have to get creative in how to respond to them. And with no office to hide in, she would be visible and approachable to her employees.

Finally the day was here.

She woke up early to prep for the day. She dressed in a shorter, but still appropriate, skirt suit and a thin blouse. She didn't wear underwear or a bra. She locked her gag behind her head, which could only to be unlocked from her computer. It hid nicely behind her mask. The gag connected to a tube, hidden by her hair, which fed into a bag, containing the cum she collected. That bag hid in the back of her shirt, under her blazer. The bag contained about a liter of real cum.

She inserted her dildo and butt plug and locked them into her, also unlocking only from her computer. These were connected to a tube of fake cum, stored in her purse, which she would have to carry all day. This bag contained about a gallon of fake cum. Already feeling so full, she got in her car and drove to work. Once she parked her car, she posted her codes and signed off the website, unable to stop what was about to happen until she got home.

Several steps into walking to the door, she already felt an insertion in her ass. Though not large in size, it still caused her to yelp, muffled by her gag. She walked into the building and took the stairs, her walk affected by the anal pounding. After a couple of minutes, she felt the first spurt of cum fill her ass. It would be there for hours. A minute later, her mouth was filled by the taste of cum. Not used to it from her previous adventures, she forgot about the addition. She choked initially, causing some cum to leak, but swallowed the rest. This turned her on immensely. It was humiliating and exciting, and would have her tasting cum for hours.

This was the first fucking and mouthload of cum of the day, with many more to go. The fucking continued with almost simultaneous cocks in her ass and pussy. She was getting fucked in both holes while walking around the office. Every person she passed said good morning and she could only not back at them, sometimes giving a wave. They were unaware of just how good it felt to be her. Her pussy pounding finished first, and she felt a load of cum shoot in her. As she felt the anal pounding slow and start shooting a load, her gag shot cum in her mouth. She was being filled from two ends simultaneously.

Sara spent the next couple of hours getting fucked and filled with cum, always followed by a mouthful of cum. She needed a break. She ducked into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she could see that her mask was wet, absorbing the cum leaking from her mouth. She hid in the stall for a bit retaining her composure and concentrating on not cumming before heading back out to change her mask.

While walking through the office, she received a text asking her to come to her office. She walked to her office to find a group of employees cheering her. They were thanking her for getting them through the pandemic and being so welcoming. They thanked her for the pretzels and acknowledged her action of giving up her office. What she did for embarrassment, her staff took as a noble gesture.

The staff wanted to take team pictures. As they were taking photos, she was getting fucked by two of the biggest cocks she had ever felt. They were pounding her at the fastest speed. She admired the stamina but didn't know how much more she could take. She thought she was going to pass out. She held it back all day but couldn't any longer. Sara was feeling a wave of orgasms. She had trouble keeping her eyes from rolling into the back of her head. She definitely had muffled moans accidentally escape her mouth, hoping others wouldn't catch on. The staff kept her there for a while, so long that she felt huge cum loads empty into her, feeling empty when they pulled out of her. She could definitely feel cum dripping down her thigh. She knew what was coming next. Since they finished at similar times, the gag filled her mouth with so much cum. She felt the impact of the double load. She couldn't swallow fast enough to prevent it from dripping down her chin and staining her mask. All the while two new cocks started the neverending cycle of fucking. She was doing everything in her power to prevent doubling over and giving into the pleasure.

When these cocks came, filing her holes and her mouth, Sara was struggling. She needed to sit down. She tried to excuse herself but couldn't speak. She grabbed her phone and acted as if she was getting an urgent text. She put her hand up to wave and hurried away, pretending to text furiously. She ran to the bathroom, hobbling slowly due to another cock jackhammering her ass. She rushed to the stall and sat down. Since her first orgasm, she struggled holding them in. Each fucking was now extra sensitive and hitting her intensely. She was cumming continuously and uncontrollably.

She needed a break from the fucking and gagging on cum, but knew that she couldn't go home. As the day went on, the fucking became more intense. It was like a non stop barrage of cocks. She was losing herself to the onslaught. She was picturing a line of guys watching her getting fucked, waiting to fuck her pussy and ass themselves. She wanted to reach down and touch herself but she was locked up. She couldn't concentrate and could no longer control herself. She was full of cum in both her ass and pussy and a quick check showed there was still plenty more cum to get pumped into her. She swallowed so much cum she was starting to get cum drunk. She was feeling delirious and day dreaming about cock and getting fucked.

She wouldn't be able to get any work done and since she was a sweaty, panting, cum drunk mess, she couldn't stick around at work anymore. She decided she would leave work and just wait outside her house before going inside. She only had three more hours to go into she could take the devices out of her. She could make it. She sent an email thanking her staff for their hard work and let them know that she had to attend an off-site meeting. She could be reached by text or email if there were any issues.

She snuck a look outside the bathroom and there weren't too many people around. She walked as casually as she could and made a beeline for the exit. She made it to her car and sat down. She tried to start it but didn't think she'd be able to drive in her situation. Sitting in her car, thinking about her options and how she could get home, she called for an Uber. She spent her time waiting for her ride cumming non stop. Her phone started buzzing while waiting, but she couldn't even think about work now. She ignored the messages. 20 minutes later the Uber arrived. She got into the back seat and remained quiet, unintentionally being rude to the driver. She was sure the driver could hear her muffled whimpers, but she couldn't hold them back. It was a 30 minute ride home. She came so many times she barely remembered the ride. She gave the driver an extra good tip and stumbled out of the car. Looking back, she saw that the back seat was wet with her juices and cum. She looked down and saw cum leaking down her legs. She was a mess.

Sara walked up to the door and waited for the Uber to leave. She wanted to just open the door and go in, her current state clouding her from thinking rationally. So what if random people see pictures of her, at least she can finally be done with this. But a moment of clarity saved her. She walked away from her door and into her backyard. She laid in her backyard, continuously getting fucked. She succumbed to the feeling and ripped her clothes off. She tried but couldn't touch herself to help the feeling. All she could do was rub her tits and get lost in the feeling. She envisioned herself being passed from person to person, getting fucked in every hole while more guys awaited their turn.

Her phone kept going off but she felt it could wait. She silenced her phone. She wouldn't be able to respond to her staff coherently anyway and since she told them she was going to a meeting, it could buy her some time to respond. She came over and over again laying naked in her backyard. She was in heaven and hell at the same time. She let the feelings come over her for a while before checking the time. Only 20 minutes left. She laid back and kept getting filled with cum on her ass, pussy, and mouth. She could barely swallow anymore and it was spilling out through her gag. Her face, neck, and tits were now dripping with cum. She just zoned out and took the abuse.

She checked again and saw 7:05. She struggled getting up and decided it wasn't worth getting dressed, leaving her clothes in her yard. She clumsily snuck around to the front of the house and made her way to her door. There were cars driving by but since her house is a little off the road, she thought herself fine. She unlocked the door and fell into her house. She crawled to the computer and turned off her devices mid fucking. 'Those poor guys didn't get to finish fucking me' she thought. She felt bad for a second but quickly got over it. She unlocked her devices and pulled off her gag. Her mouth was so sore. She knew her holes were a mess so she went to the bathroom and laid in the tub. She pulled out her dildo and plug and just watched as the cum flowed out of her. She couldn't believe how much was in her.

She turned on the water and just laid there, letting the water run over her. She was so sore and knew she'd feel the affects of this for days. After finally cleaning off, she got out and put on her robe. She wanted to eat, but was still full from cum, so she didn't think she be able to get anything down. She checked the cum bag and saw very little left. She had swallowed almost a liter of cum.

Sara went through the house looking for her phone. She found it by the front door. She picked it up and saw an outrageous number of messages. She started to worry that something happened at the office. At a quick glance, the messages were all from unknown numbers. Opening them up one by one, she was appalled. There were people hitting on her, there were dick pics, there were messages of let's do it again sometime. She thought she got hacked by a spammer until she saw someone using her name. Some messages talked about how they were glad they got to fuck her, others commented on her tits and ass. She went white when she saw a picture of a naked pic of her with cum on it, a cock hovering next to it. That picture was in the pre 7pm file. She rushed to her computer and signed on. She saw that her file was uploaded. It was sent at 4:20. How could that be? She thought hard and figured out that she just walked out of the office at that time. Based on her Uber request at 4:25, she guessed she was in her car.

She tried to remove it but it was out there. Her information, her body, pictures of her fucking herself, it was all out there for strangers to view and even downloadable. Why could she do this to herself? How did this even get out there? She contacted the team behind the website asking for that file to be removed.

In the meantime, her phone just kept blowing up. More dick pics, requests to fuck, requests for private sessions, and compliments on her body. Some asked for more pics, others for a date.

Sara was spent. She was sore and was emotionally exhausted. She was humiliated beyond belief. What she sought out to do for fun, and it was fun, went way beyond her control. She checked all of her programming and everything worked as expected, it's just that her sensors picked up the signal at 4:20, even though she was a half hour away from her house. She wasn't even near the sensors. But then she remembered... The original sensors that were glitching were still in her car. She looked at her phone and her hot spot was on. The sensors must have connected to her phone and picked up the proximity to her phone, then sent a signal through her phone to her computer. She would have been fine if it weren't for those sensors.

She couldn't take it anymore. She was exhausted and just wanted to crawl up in a ball. She laid in her bed and did just that. She slept for 12 hours. When she woke up, she messaged her team and told them she would be out that day while her voice recovered. She now had to go into recovery mode. She started reading each message sent to her and responded to them to get them to keep her secret. Most of them obliged and were just happy to have the photos that she uploaded.

A few asked for specific photos to buy their silence, which she reluctantly obliged. Some wanted to fuck her, but they were out of state. She told them she couldn't travel due to COVID, but settled on a private video session using the devices. She set those sessions up. One guy lived in the area. He insisted on meeting up. She offered video but he wouldn't budge. She agreed and set up a date to fuck him.

She heard back from the website, who referred her to their content policy. Being that it was uploaded by her with her consent, it was now the property of the website and would remain posted. She could only hope that more people wouldn't dig and find it.

The next day she went to work early to catch up on what she missed. She had a lot of emails. A package came in the mail for her. She opened it and it was all the pictures of her. An included note asked for signatures on each photo and told her he would be here the next day to pick it up and to fuck her in the office. She knew it would take a while to sweep this under the rug.

Despite the constant fear of being discovered, the humiliation of her information and images being out there, and the upcoming fuck sessions, she couldn't help but feel turned on. She couldn't figure out what was wrong with her but she actually started to look forward to the virtual private sessions. It may be a long road to fix this, but that didn't mean she couldn't have some fun with it.