An Eventful Journey to The Warehouse

"This means you belong to me now bitch, the padlock shows your property of a black man, never take it off, Never."

"Yes, master."

Then my phone rings again, and this time I answer, it's Bill Frank's, supervisor of shipping, he wants to know where Earl Williams is, my voices is shaky but I tell him, he just left, he should be there in a few minutes, It was my fault it took so long, don't blame him.

Mr Williams jumps up, pushing me off him onto the floor, I watch him get dressed, he grabs the shipping papers off my desk, leans down, and kisses me,

"Got to.run slut, maybe we'll see you later tonight."

And he's gone. 

As I'm climbing up off the floor to my feet, Winston goes to my trash bin, picks out my blouse and bra, walks out of my office and goes to the men's toilet,

I call after him. "Stop, I need my blouse and bra."

He just keeps on walking. Dressed in only my skirt, which is so wrinkled now it looks like I slept in it, I smooth it out the best I can and then go after Winston, I follow him into the toilets and I see him standing by the sinks in front of the mirrors.

He turns and looks at me, and, as my eyes drop to his crotch, he's naked from the waist down, and he has my silk blouse wrapped around his cock, and he's jerking himself off with it

I yell at him. "No Winston, stop, you're going to ruin my blouse,"

I move directly in front of him, Winston please,

"I beg you, give me my blouse, it was very expensive and I have it to wear home."

He just continues to stroke himself,

"Winston, please, I beg you, I'll do whatever you want."

He stops, and stands there a few moments, with his cock in hand which has my blouse wrapped around it and is pointing directly at me.

"Ok, Ms Bradley, you will get down on your knees now, and suck my cock till I cum in your mouth, and you will swallow all of it."

"I'm late, I don't have time, maybe we can come another time, please, my husband's waiting."

"Get on your knees whore."

I drop to my knees, with tears in my eyes, I reach up and begin to unwrap my blouse from Winston's cock, When I finish unwrapping it, I try to straighten it out and fold it neatly best I can, but Winston grabs it from me and tosses it on the floor, then he grabs my head with both his hands, and forces his black cock in my mouth, hard and deep, I gag, I try and push him away, but for an old man, he is too strong for me.

Winston is out of control now, he thrust harder and faster, and he's fucking my face, I am furiously sucking, I need it, my head, my lips sliding up and down his black cock, I hear Winston growl as he cums filling my mouth, with Winston's now limp cock still in my mouth, I realize that the taste of his cum, is the same as the coffee he makes for me! I have been drinking his cum, not sure for how long, 

I crawl on all fours over to my blouse, as I am getting to my feet I hear the door leading into the office area open again. I panic I can't let anyone see me like this, the ladies' room is next door, I try going in quietly, but the door has this horrible squeak,

Dam, now whoever it is will know someone went into the ladies room. I move to the sink area, where the mirrors are, and looking at myself, I look like a street person, my clothes dirty, and wrinkled,, I look like a scared cat, my hair sticking out. I button my blouse, tuck it into my skirt, and my hair, don't have my brush, it's in my handbag, on my desk. I just wet my hands and brush back my hair with my hands, tie it into a ponytail, and then I take a damp towel and try cleaning my blouse and skirt as best I can. Then there's a knock on the door, my heart stops,

I don't say anything, Another knock.

"This is the security guard Is anyone in there? Another knock, I'm going to count to three and then I'm coming in."

I yell out,

"It's me, Helen Bradley, I'm just cleaning up, I'll be out in a minute."

"Sorry Helen it's Mike captain of guards, just making my rounds."

Dam dam, dam, of all the people it has to be him, Mike is a nice enough guy, but he is a flirt, He has asked me out a dozen of times, I always tell him, Mike you know I am married, he just laughs and says one of these days,

I take one last look at myself in the mirror, straighten my skirt and blouse best I can, and, my breast, I never realized how sheer this blouse is, my breast are visible thru the blouse, without my bra on.

Leaving the ladies' room, Mike is waiting at the door, when he sees me, his mouth opens and he just stares at me,

"Helen what happened? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine like, It's just been one of those days."

As I am telling him, Winston walks out of the men's room, and in his hands, he has my bra, he quickly puts it into his pocket, but Mike notices.

"What you got there Winston?" he barks at him.

"Nothing mister Mike, just something I got out of the rubbish."

As Mike is questioning Winston I make my way back to my desk, Inside my office I'm looking for my shoes, getting down on my hands and knees, I find them under my desk, where I lost them when Mr Williams pushed me under. Climbing out from under my desk I put on my heels and grab my handbag.

Not wanting to walk past them on my way out, I go to the back staircase, just as I am reaching the door, I hear Mike

"Helen, wait, I turn towards him, Helen as I was telling Winston, there have been several thiefs in the office area, the company has installed surveillance cameras that cover every desk and office up here, so if you are missing anything."

As he is telling me this he is staring at my breast,

"if you are missing anything, I can check the videos, I have access to them."

I can feel the blood drain from my face, turning pure white.

"What, you mean cameras are watching us, even now?"

"Yes, they are activated at five pm, quitting time, and run till dawn, I will review them probably tomorrow, so if you are missing anything I'll find out who took them."

My mind is racing, I have to do something or he will see me with Winston and Mr Williams. Standing in front of Mike I push my chest out, giving him a clear view of my breast, I take his right hand with my left and place it over my left breast. Giving him my best little girl look, I ask him,

"Mike can you show me where the surveillance recordings are."

His hand on my breast squeezing, he has this blank look on his face.

"Aaaaa, yea, I guess we can."

He takes my hand and leads me to the office in the corner, it's the president's office, Mike unlocks the door, and we enter. Mike shows me the president's large mahogany desk, and diagonally across from it on the wall are nine monitors.

Looking at the monitors I don't see my desk, I feel relieved, but Mike then goes to the monitor on top to the right, he pushes a button and the screen starts changing with each push until my desk is visible, there's no mistaking, it's my office.

I ask Mike, "Can you show me the playback of us before we enter the office?"

He moves to the bottom monitor on the right, hits a button to rewind, then plays, and there is a clear pic of Mike and me, showing his hand on my breast squeezing,

"You have to delete that someone might see and we'll be in big trouble."

I watch carefully how he deletes. Then he turns back around to face me, I put my hands up around the back of his head pulling his face down to between my breasts, holding him there between my breasts, I reach behind him, to the monitor showing my office, I begin pushing the buttons until I find what I'm looking for, me entering my office where I lift my dress and begin wiping myself. then I hit the delete button. and breathe a sigh of relief. now I have to get away from Mike as he is sucking on my breast now. I lift his head off my breast,

I tell him, "Mike, Mike, we have to leave here before someone sees us."

He's still trying to get at me,

"Mike." I scream, and he shakes his head! 

"What?"

"We have to leave before someone sees us."

"okay." he nods,

"ok I'll go first You wait fifteen seconds and then you leave."

I leave the office, quickly going to the exit, run down the back steps and out to the parking lot to my car. As I am pulling out from my parking space I see Mike at the back door, he's looking at me his hands on his hips, shaking his head. I wave to him and blow him a kiss. I know he is pissed at me, but I have to go, Steve is still waiting for me,

I'll have to deal with Mike when I return on Monday.