Jessica's Change Management Ch. 21

Apparently, he didn't care, or more like, he totally cared 'cause he was doing it on purpose. What? He positioned his huge flesh tool at the entrance to my pussy and started wiggling his shaft into it right next to the roller stick. With Mr. Aggro holding me in the full nelson, I had no way to escape. Oh shoot!

Despite my whaling and howling, he continued until his member was finally in and I had screamed myself hoarse. Oh jeez! The giant shaft contorted my poor twat into new dimensions. My tiny cunt was gripping his shaft extremely hard, so much so that he couldn't start nailing my snatch. Oh my god! He was stuck.

"Ooohhh my aaarrrggghhh!" I croaked when he started thrusting his hips nonetheless.

Holy shoot! The rest of the sales reps clapped and whistled as he slightly pulled the roller stick out so he could properly fuck me, as in alternately double pumping my pussy. Holy fudge! Just then the fierce bullneck restarted pummeling my bunghole, too. Holy moly! They drove their two rods simultaneously up my fuckholes, or more like three rods 'cause Sharkboy grabbed the roller stick and moved it along until he finally managed to double penetrate my cunt at the same time.

The sudden stretching sent me to another place. I wanted to scream. I tried to scream. Hoarse now, I only managed to croak, though. Anyhow, it was the most overwhelming feeling ever. I couldn't tell all the sensations I was experiencing. I could only tell that the two dudes were about to fuck me senseless. I couldn't tell how long it lasted, 'cause I was too high from ecstasy. I could only tell that I was experiencing another earthshattering orgasm.

With the fascia tool all the way up my coochie, the two dudes continued pounding my front and backdoor. I was way too distracted by my climax to realize what was happening next. All I noticed was that their cocks were suddenly gone. With that, Mr. Aggro pushed me off his lap and I instantly dropped to the ground 'cause wobbly legs. Once more, I landed on my boobies. What a finale, having my big, soft titties act as airbags one last time! Umph!

When I slightly regained my senses, though, I realized that the two dudes hadn't cum yet. Instead, they had walked over to a corner of the fitness room with their cocks still standing erect and proud. I also realized that the roller stick was still crammed up my pussy. Gasp!

"Oh Assy, your blonde office friend told us you love this training gear, like the most." The youngster said while showing me a pair of suspenders that were anchored to the wall.

"Tell us cunt, what's the best ass-ercise for it." The brute baldhead asked.

Actually, the answer was easy. Those suspenders could be used for a bunch of different foundational movements. You could basically use them to push, pull, lunge, plank, or squat to personalize your workout. However, I didn't know why Shelly had told them about it or why they had stopped fucking me to show me the gear.

The way the cunning youngster held those suspenders in front of my face, though, it was clear that he didn't want me to tell but show. Easy peasy! Huffing deprecatingly, Consultant-me made clear that this test was way beneath me. After walking over to the corner, I got on my hands and placed my feet in the adjustable foot cradles one by one. With my feet held in the air by the suspenders, I was basically in a position to do some push-ups.

"Boring! You've done that before, cunt." I suddenly heard Mr. Aggro's voice behind me. "Let's crank this up!"

WTF? Out of the blue, I felt him grabbing my feet and pushing my legs apart until they were spread wide to the max. Taking the suspenders, he flipped and twisted them until they were tied around both my ankles. Oh no! Mr. Aggro had just trussed me up by my feet.

OMFG! He didn't stop there but grabbed two more suspenders, tying one around each of my wrists. The fierce bullneck had just shackled me with some fitness gear. Could you believe it? I was basically rendered immobile. I was totally rendered helpless.

"Sorry, not sorry, Assy!" Sharkboy cut me off when I opened my mouth. "Just showing you some fun new ass-ercises, for real."

With that, he reached between my spread legs and grabbed the fascia tool. Remember? Still in place where it belonged. In the meantime, Mr. Aggro walked in front of me. Before I realized what they were about to do, I felt a sharp thrust. Sharkboy had driven the roller stick deep up my cunt. As my legs were lifted into the air and tied by the suspenders, my entire body swung forward.

Opening my mouth, I was ready to shriek. However, I didn't get around to do it 'cause my mouth got impaled by the aggro dick when I was swinging forward. Oh fudge! The youngster continued pushing on the thick pole until my lips hit the baldhead's hairy balls. After keeping me in that position for a couple moments, he pushed on my shoulder, making me swing back.

Holy moly! I was getting skewered from both sides by the aggro dick and the roller stick! Worse, I was swinging back and forth getting impaled by one or the other. The worst? The next time, my body swung back, Sharkboy planted his gigantic cock up my bunghole. Oh shoot! I was getting stuffed airtight!

"Assy, you're about to reach the total fillment, like for real!" Sharkboy announced.

The two dudes pummeled my holes by making me swing back and forth and back and forth. The cunning youngster was going balls deep with every thrust. He was ramming his huge cock down my ass with so much intensity that the plastic pole eventually plopped out of my coochie. OMG!

That was the final push as their cocks began to unload. Sharkboy was the first to erupt. Splattering cum all over my anal walls, he fucked me through the whole process. That set off the fierce bullneck who quickly pulled out of my mouth and painted my cheeks with thick, white cream.

When both their balls were empty, I was still gasping for breath. Oh man! I was so exhausted. No more yoga instructor for sure, not even a ho-ga instruct-whore, just a spent piece of meat with stretched-out holes.

"Assy, my assy! You earned this for sure!" Sharkboy told me, holding a golden ring in front of my face.

Oh yay! The sight instantly made me feel giddy! Remember? Ortega had given the sales champions a ring each. If they were satisfied with my service, they were supposed to hand it over to me. The youngster didn't take my hand and slip the ring over a finger, though. Always the smarty-pants, he walked to my backside. Oh my gawd! Seconds later, I felt some cold thingy on my anal ring. Oh my fudging gawd! Sharkboy had stuck the ring into my bunghole. With my butthole still gaping from the major ass fucking, the ring was basically wedged at the entrance, keeping my sphincter open like a speculum. Nay!

Even though I had earned the first ring, I wasn't finished earning my pity points! More importantly, though, I was still all helpless and tied up. Now that all sales reps present had shot their cumloads, though, they would surely release me so I could set out to find the final sales champ, right? Right?

"Why don't you take some time to think 'bout some big stuff, like how not to be so boring, Assy." Sharkboy suddenly said with his trademark mock.

"Yeah, you stupid bitch! You didn't expect us to let you go before all of us had emptied their loads in those holes, did you cunt?" Mr. Aggro exclaimed. "Maybe, we come back for a second test drive, too."

SHOCKER!

Instead of releasing me, the two sales dudes turned around and left. I was way too stunned to say a word. It wouldn't have helped anyway 'cause the rest of the sales reps were gone, too. They had unloaded their seed, filled their cum dumpster, and lost interest. Ugh!

Here I was, the senior consultant, tied up by some training gear in a fitness room. Here I was, the college grad, drenched in sperm after entertaining six sales reps. Worse, though, the cum from the most important dude, aka the second sales champion, was still missing. Worst, I was trapped with no chance to escape on my own. Gulp!

Surprise! Surprise!

I was only hanging there for a couple minutes before somebody entered the fitness room. It was Ortega! My savior! Yay! Stepping up to me, he walked around my tied-up body as if he was inspecting me.

"I see, you've milked one of the sales champions and earned a ring." He gave me an approving nod. "One more to go, I have to say."

With that, he turned around and walked away. Oh no! He wasn't freeing me from these shackles. Oh, no, no! He wasn't releasing me. He was leaving me hanging and wasting time. Oh, no, no, no! I would never earn those pity points like that.

*to be continued*