Loading...Yuko had been working in London for a year now and although she was still working for the same Japanese company she preferred the liberation that female employees appeared to have here. In Japan she still shuddered inside as she remembered her old boss.
He constantly made her feel uneasy with his lewd remarks and constant leering at her.
Now she enjoyed the freedom of being able to wear a short skirt or low cut top without fearing her old boss’s comments and advances.
When Yuko had been offered the chance to work in London she had hesitated at first. It was a big step to take for a twenty-four year old Japanese girl to leave the safety of her parent’s home and travel to London. She had also recently met her first serious boyfriend but decided that her career must come first. She missed him a lot though and regularly emailed him, telling him about her new life and promising him that she would one day return to Japan and hoped he would still be waiting for her.
Yuko’s male colleagues certainly enjoyed seeing her around the office. During the past year a few of them had asked her for a date but each time she would politely refuse. She gradually gained a reputation, perhaps unfairly, of being a tease. This reputation as a tease was caused, in no small part, by the way she usually dressed.
In Japan she would have blended in with all the other young women around the office wearing a reasonably short dark skirt, white blouse and moderately high heels. In the London office she stood out from the larger western women, making them look fat and plain by comparison. Her slim petite figure, pert breasts and long legs attracted the attention of every red-blooded male in the office.
Yuko was naively unaware of the effect she was having on her male colleagues. She kept busy and worked hard, soon gaining a string of promotions and becoming head of her department. Most of the men that lusted after her now had to report to her as their immediate boss.
Yuko proved to be a very efficient boss but the position and power she now had went to her head, causing friction and ill feeling amongst her predominantly male staff.
Now that she was departmental head she had her own office. The main advantage she found was that she could lock the door and have some privacy. Sometimes when she was alone in her locked office she would smile to her self wondering how her male colleagues would react if they could see what she did behind her locked door.
She had been feeling lonely for a long time and missed her old boyfriend back in Japan. They had been in regular contact via email and recently had started to use an Instant Messenger service on their computers. Yuko and her boyfriend both used their own laptop computers at work and the boyfriend was quick to point out that they should perhaps take advantage of the built-in web cams so they would be able to see each other.
On this particular day, Yuko, as usual, had locked her office door at lunchtime. Her pretence was that she always had a power sleep at lunchtime and did not want to be disturbed.
The time difference between London and Japan meant that it was early evening for her boyfriend.
Yuko logged on to the IM service.
During the past few days her boyfriend had been telling her how much he missed her and the conversations had been regularly turning towards sex. Yuko was still quite naive and had only lost her virginity to her boyfriend a month or so before she had left Japan.
Since moving to London she had promised herself that she would remain faithful to him but was often driven to masturbation to relieve her sexual desires.
Yuko had surprised herself by admitting her masturbation to her boyfriend. If they had been face to face or on the telephone she knew she would never have mentioned it but somehow the IM was different. After admitting to him that she regularly masturbated he admitted to doing the same.
Their discussions now regularly moved to the same topic and, on the previous day, Yuko suggested to her boyfriend that she would like to watch him as he masturbated. As she had typed her request and hit the ‘send’ button, she could hardly believe that she had been so bold. As she started to worry about how he might react, his message came back immediately saying that he thought the idea sounded like fun!
All of this had happened the day before and now they were back again live. As Yuko finished logging on to the IM service her boyfriend’s image came onto the screen. At the same time her image appeared next to his, showing that they were both now live and on-line.
They started to chat about the weather and the health of his family, but soon the conversation turned to the old topic of masturbation.
As Yuko sat looking at her laptop screen her mind was filled with fond memories of sex with her boyfriend. She remembered how shy she had felt the first time he had undressed her. Her mind wandered back, remembering his fumbling fingers as he started to take off her clothes. She remembered him looking longingly at her when she was wearing just her bra and panties knowing that she would soon be naked for the first time in front of a man.
As these thoughts filled her mind she remembered her own curiosity about his body. She had felt uncertain about what she should do as he stripped off her clothes. Finally, when she was completely naked, she remembered the feeling of excitement that swept through her young inexperienced body as he stood up and took off his own clothes. Even now she blushed as she remembered boldly staring at his crotch as he stood in front of her wearing just his underwear. That feeling of excitement mounted in its intensity as she remembered him grasping her hand and guiding it towards the intriguing bulge.
She remembered feeling the bulge in his underpants, her confidence growing all the time, impatient to hold him in her hand. She blushed again as she remembered feeling bold and, for the first time in her life, reached for the waistband of his underpants and pulled them down. She remembered gasping aloud as his erect cock sprung into view. It looked huge and she wondered how it could possibly fit inside her. Once more he took her hand and guided it to his stiff cock. She had held it and felt its hot stiffness in her small hand.
Still gazing at the screen of her laptop Yuko realised that her fond memories had turned her on and she was feeling horny.
Maybe it was this horny mood that played a part in what happened next.
She checked the time and was pleased to realise that there were still fifty minutes or so left of her lunch break. Fifty minutes where she could still have the door safely locked.
She typed in a message,
“I was just remembering back to our first time and it has made me feel horny!”
He replied,
“What a coincidence. I was just thinking about the same thing. Remembering the shy look on your face as I undressed you that first time and gazed at your sexy body. Just thinking of undressing you has given me an erection.”
Yuko replied,
“Do you feel like you want to masturbate?
“Yes”, he replied.
Yuko hesitated before replying,
“Can I watch like I suggested yesterday?”
Yuko could not believe how bold she was being but when she looked at the screen and saw that her boyfriend had stood up and was already removing his trousers, she felt excited.
The image on her screen was of her boyfriend’s torso. She could see the tops his muscular thighs and his stomach muscles. Of course the part that interested her most was the huge bulge which was only just being restrained by his underpants.
She watched him move as he leaned forward to type a message.
A few seconds later his words came onto her screen,
“What do you want me to do now?”
She knew full well that he knew exactly what she wanted but he wanted her to actually spell it out.
Feeling more horny than ever she typed her bold reply,
“Show me your stiff cock my darling.”
Yuko was surprised by how much this new ‘cyber sex’ experience was turning her on and found herself forgetting about her surroundings and the fact she was still at work.
Her left hand wandered down to her lap as she watched her boyfriend’s stiff cock spring into view as he pulled down his underpants. She touched her self through the fabric of her skirt, realising that she was already wet, as she looked at his cock standing stiff and fully erect.
Just before Yuko had left Japan she had wanted to watch him cum. She remembered the sensations now of gripping his cock and rubbing it as he lay on his back. She remembered seeing his body tense and feeling his cock pulsate in her hand as his hot spunk suddenly erupted, splashing her arm and her hand.
Now she wanted to see him cum again.
“Rub it for me darling,” she typed, “let me watch you cum.”
Her boyfriend quickly replied,
“I would love to let you watch me cum but I also want something from you.”
“What do you want from me? She replied.
“I want you to move back from the camera so I can see all of you. I then want you to let me see how you masturbate!”
For a moment Yuko wasn’t sure what to do but the idea of showing herself to him via the Internet somehow appealed to her and added to her feelings of arousal.
She just typed a reply of,
“OK” and moved her chair back until she was sure that he could see all of her.
She watched as his hand gripped his stiff cock and slowly pulled back the foreskin to reveal the shiny purple head.
She wished so much that he was here with her now so that they could make love.
She looked directly into the camera in her laptop, imagining she was looking directly into his eyes, and started to unfasten her blouse. She unfastened the buttons one by one, starting at the top, until her blouse fell open to reveal a pretty blue floral bra. With her blouse hanging open she slipped the straps of her bra from her shoulders and then pulled each cup down to reveal her stiffening nipples. She moved her hands up and cupped each breast; gently playing with her nipples, imagining it was her boyfriend’s hands. Her nipples stiffened and became very sensitive as she gently pinched and teased them. All the while she watched her screen as her boyfriend slowly masturbated.
With one hand still cupping and squeezing one of her breasts she moved the other down to the hem of her skirt. She tried to imagine the look on her boyfriend’s face as she slowly lifted her skirt higher and higher. She lifted herself off of the seat for a moment so she could pull the skirt right up around her waist and reveal her matching blue floral panties.
Earlier on, when she had initially made her bold request to her boyfriend, she had only intended to watch him. The idea of her actually undressing or acting provocatively in her office had never entered her head.
Now, only fifteen minutes or so later she knew that she would do exactly as he had asked.
With her breasts on show and her skirt pulled up around her waist, she slowly let her legs fall apart and then her hand moved down between them. She could feel her wetness soaking through the panties and as she touched herself she knew she could easily make herself cum.
She watched her boyfriend thrusting his stiff cock in his hand and imagined that he was thrusting it into her. She knew how he liked to see between her legs and in one swift movement she pulled her panties to one side, thrilled and excited to know she was exposing her wet pussy to him.
Her fingers traced a teasing path over her wet lips, gently pulling her outer lips apart.
Feelings of pure lust were starting to sweep through her body and she could not resist thrusting a finger deep inside herself.
She could see from the image on her screen that he was getting close to his orgasm. His thrusts were becoming more urgent and his cock looked stiffer than ever. She squeezed her breast hard and thrust a second finger inside herself, fucking herself with her fingers and now lightly brushing her clit with each thrust of her hand.
She felt the waves of pleasure build and build until she was almost out of control. She hesitated just for a moment, two fingers pushed hard inside her. She stared at the screen and saw her boyfriends cock spurt the first of his hot spunk. She imagined she could feel his spunk flooding her insides as her own orgasm suddenly exploded in her. She bit her lip, trying to stop herself making too much noise as her orgasm swept through her.
Gradually it subsided. She watched her boyfriend’s cock still dribbling the last of his spunk as she withdrew her fingers from her soaking wet pussy and re-arranged her panties.
Suddenly she panicked as she heard a knock on her door and realised that the lunch break had finished.
She shouted out, “just a minute” as she quickly pulled the bra back over her breasts and hurriedly fastened the buttons on her blouse. She stood up; smoothing down her crumpled skirt, and started to head for the door to unlock it. Just as she opened the door she glanced back at her laptop and, horrified, could see that her boyfriends cock was still displayed on the screen with his spunk still dribbling from the tip.
As her boss entered the room she knew he had noticed her creased and crumpled skirt and her general dishevelled appearance. She thought she had time to step between him and her lap-top to block the view but knew it was too late when he said, “Yuko, I think you should now log off from your boyfriends cock.”
She felt herself blush bright red as she reached for her laptop and closed it down.
She turned toward her boss, curious as to what he wanted and why he had knocked on the door.
As she looked at him he just looked her directly in the eyes and said, “We have a company meeting in the morning at 9am in the international conference room. Please make sure you are there on time because we will be having a video conference with the Tokyo head office and you know how impatient your old boss can be!
With that he turned around and left the office.
Yuko felt annoyed with her self about being so foolish during working hours at the office. She was also puzzled as to why her boss had not said any more about catching her looking at her boyfriend’s cock on her laptop.
It could be a lot worse she thought to herself, he could have somehow unlocked the door, burst in and caught her masturbating while she watched her boyfriend.
Yuko almost shuddered with horror at the thought of her boss or any of her male colleagues catching her like that.
During her journey home she wondered what the reason for the video conference the following day was. The video conference system was the only thing that still reminded her of the Tokyo office. It wasn’t used that often and when it was it was usually used to humiliate an errant employee. She was certain that European law would not allow most of the things that she and her colleagues had had to witness.
She remembered the poor unfortunate girl from the Tokyo office who had been caught sending indecent images of her self to her boyfriend. A video-conference was called and, with all the staff from all the worlds offices watching, Yuko’s Japanese boss made the poor girl strip naked and “share” her nakedness with all the staff. Yuko had heard of other punishments but all of these were before she joined the company.
The following day, as Yuko made her way to work, she could not get the thought of the video conference out of her head. As she entered the office building she felt a feeling of impending danger. She kept telling herself that the restless night she had had and the feelings she was having now were irrational and there was nothing to fear.
Yuko was pleased that she was early and still had some time to spare before the 9am meeting. She busied herself checking emails in her office before finally setting off to the international conference room.
Yuko had never been inside the room before and when she entered she was surprised that it was not as large as she expected. She looked around noting that most of her colleagues were already seated. It was arranged like a lecture theatre in a university with the seats arranged in tiers and a platform in the centre for the speaker or lecturer.
The outer walls were filled with large TV screens and there were TV cameras placed in strategic places so that images from almost anywhere in the room could be beamed to the head office in Japan and to the screens on the walls.
The central platform was empty except for a desk. Yuko wondered why there should just be an empty desk, no chair, no computer, just an empty desk.
She was about to find out.
The buzz of idle chat from her predominantly male colleagues filled the room as they all waited. Yuko’s boss walked purposefully to the central platform and the room fell silent. He stood by the desk and then looked around. The TV screens flickered momentarily and then everyone could see their Japanese colleagues in a similar room in Japan.
Yuko’s boss then started the proceedings by saying, “Yuko, please come and join me on the platform.”
Yuko’s heart skipped a beat. Her boss had a reputation for putting his staff on the spot in meetings and she hoped that she would be able to cope with any questions or facts that he might ask of her. She had naively brought all the current files with her just in case she needed them.
She moved down past her colleagues clutching the files in her hand.
When she reached the platform she looked into her boss’s eyes to try and get a clue about what the meeting was about but he just smiled politely and said, “Good morning Yuko. Please face the camera because our Japanese boss would like to address you personally.”
Yuko was surprised. It was unusual for the Japanese boss to speak personally to ordinary members of staff, especially the women.
She was aware of a TV camera looking directly at her as the Japanese boss, whose image was on the large screen in front of her, said, “Good morning Miss Yuko.”
Yuko stayed silent but momentarily bowed her head to show respect.
He continued, “As part of our streamlining program we have been monitoring the use of all the company’s computers.”
Yuko felt her heart jump and a sudden feeling of dread filled her body.
“Yesterday lunchtime the monitoring service witnessed a particularly interesting session involving your lap-top and the company’s wireless network.”
Yuko’s heart sank as she desperately wondered what would happen next.
He continued, “Your indiscretion was recorded and will now be shown to the whole organisation.”
Yuko felt horrified as the images on the screens changed and staring down at her were images of her boyfriend on some screens and her sitting in her office on the others.
She could feel the expectant tension building in the room as all of her colleagues witnessed the exchange of messages that had taken place during the previous lunch break.
She blushed furiously, hearing the raucous noise and comments from her work colleagues as she watched her boyfriend undress and expose his stiff cock.
She then froze and wished the floor would just open up and she could disappear as she realised that everyone was about to watch her masturbate.
Yuko was relieved that the images of her opening her top to show her breasts were a little blurred. She continued to watch the recording and listened to her colleagues cheer as she lifted her skirt, opened her legs and started to masturbate. The noise of her colleagues reached a crescendo when she pulled her panties to one side to show her boyfriend her vagina.
Finally, still blushing furiously, she listened to the cheer from her colleagues as her boyfriend shot his load of hot spunk.
For a few seconds the images were frozen on the screen; her boyfriend’s cock with the spunk still dribbling down the side and her, with her breasts lewdly displayed and her legs wide apart with her hand pressed between them.
As Yuko stood helplessly on the platform she wondered what would happen next.
Her thoughts were interrupted when the Japanese boss spoke to the hushed room.
“Yuko,” he said, “What we have all just witnessed can only be described as gross misconduct. The punishment for gross misconduct is usually instant dismissal.”
Yuko’s mind was now racing wondering what would happen.
He continued, “I have checked your work record with your English boss and it appears that you are very talented and good at your job. It would be a shame to lose you so I am going to give you a choice.
You have only two options; accept instant dismissal and lose your job or, accept a punishment chosen by me.”
Yuko thought back to the girl she had seen punished in Tokyo. She remembered wondering how the girl had felt as she stripped naked for all her colleagues to see. Yuko was in no doubt that her punishment would involve some kind of humiliation but she was already convincing herself that she should accept the punishment rather than lose her job.
Yuko looked directly into the TV camera as if she was talking directly to the Japanese boss and asked, “please tell me what the punishment will be.”
There was a long silence before he replied, “I must have your decision first before I disclose the details of your punishment. You also need to realise that if you choose the punishment you cannot change your mind. If you fail to comply fully with the punishment you will be dismissed immediately from the company.”
Yuko stood staring at her feet trying to find the courage to accept the punishment. Although she still didn’t know what it would be she was pretty sure it would involve her taking off her clothes. As she tried to find the courage her mind drifted to her boyfriend and she smiled inwardly as she remembered him telling her once about a fantasy he had of her stripping naked in front of a group of men. She remembered being curious about why this turned him on and was surprised when he said he wanted to see how aroused the men would become. They had talked at length about this and he went on to ask her how she would feel having made so many men aroused and erect.
As she stood on the platform she realised that maybe her boyfriend’s fantasy was about to come true!
Yuko raised her head and spoke clearly, “OK, I accept the punishment.”
“Good!” said the Japanese boss, “I have already discussed and agreed it with your immediate boss. He will instruct you what to do while I, and the rest of the world-wide staff, watch. Please remember that you must complete the punishment to the satisfaction of your boss or you will still be fired!
There was a general ‘buzz’ of expectation in the conference room as Yuko’s colleagues excitedly discussed what might happen next. Over the years they had heard many rumours, originating from the head office in Japan, about female staff being punished by sexual humiliation.
Yuko’s immediate boss spoke and the buzz subsided into an expectant silence.
He said, “You have all heard Yuko accept the punishment and you are all invited to stay and watch. Anyone who does no want to watch is free to leave and must leave now.”
Yuko looked around the packed conference room and saw that nobody left.
Even the few females that she classed as friends were staying to watch.
The men were busy talking amongst themselves, excited and expectant of the events that would follow.
“OK,” her boss continued, “This is the last chance for anyone who does not want to witness or participate in the sexual humiliation of Yuko.”
Almost without exception Yuko had been the topic of conversation amongst the men since the first day she arrived. The gist of the many conversations was always the same, “I’d love to see her naked on my bed!”
Now they realised that part of their fantasies were about to be made real.
The few female colleagues, if they were honest, were jealous of Yuko’s slim sexy figure and, as they waited to watch her punishment, they realised they were feeling excited at the thought of her being humiliated.
As the men and women had their own private thoughts and fantasies of what might happen next Yuko was feeling more and more nervous. This had been made worse when she had heard her boss use the word ‘participate’. What did he mean? What were they going to do to her?
“QUIET PLEASE!” her boss shouted.
The room fell silent.
“Now that you have all decided to stay I will explain the punishment to you all and Yuko.
Our company rule is that the punishment should always match the crime.
As you all witnessed earlier, Yuko enjoyed playing with herself as she watched her boyfriend masturbate. It was also obvious that she enjoyed exposing her breasts to him and then her vagina as she watched him wank.”
There was a low murmur amongst her colleagues as they began to realise that their wildest dreams might be about to come true.
He continued, “Yuko, I am going to ask for male volunteers to come and join us on the platform. I will then ask them to strip to their underwear. You must then arouse them all by stripping off your clothes for them until you are naked. The volunteers will be free to strip completely at any time and masturbate as they look at you.
Any questions?”
“No”, Yuko replied.
He continued, “there is one more stipulation that our Japanese boss insisted on. Any of the men who volunteer and decide to masturbate are free to ejaculate as they wish but they must ejaculate onto you, Yuko!”
Yuko had secretly been waiting and dreading for this element to be introduced. When she was in Japan she had seen pictures of ‘bukake’, a Japanese fetish involving many men ejaculating onto a girl. She had seen pictures of girls covered with cum, usually all over their faces, and although it looked disgusting she had often wondered what it would feel like to be the centre of attention at one of these bukake parties.
She remembered feeling shocked when her boyfriend had once shown her a movie of a bukake party and confessed to her that he had a secret fantasy of seeing her in that situation. At the time Yuko did not understand how her boyfriend could possibly want her to be humiliated in such a way. He explained to her that he liked the idea of other men being turned on by her sexy body and then ejaculating onto her. Yuko still did not fully understand how her boyfriend would want to see her covered in other men’s spunk but it had planted a seed of inquisitiveness in her head and sometimes, during moments of wild fantasies she had imagined making his fantasy come true.
Now, with a sudden clarity, she knew she would soon be finding out exactly what this bukake was all about.
“Any questions now?”
The room fell silent.
“OK, I need any volunteers to make their way to the platform please.”
Yuko looked up with panic in heart as nearly every man in the room started to make their way to the front.
They crowded round the platform looking at her with lust in their eyes. She concentrated on trying to keep calm as she watched each of them strip down to his underwear. the platform looking at her with lust in their eyes. She concentrated on trying to keep calm as she watched each of them strip down to his underwear.
Yuko was shocked to find her gaze drawn to the many different shapes and sizes being concealed by the men’s underpants.
Yuko felt uncertain what to do next until her boss said, “Yuko, you must now obey all of the instructions that I give you; understood?”
“Yes,” said Yuko nervously.
“Your punishment will not be complete until you have followed all of my instructions and our boss in Japan is satisfied that you have been sufficiently punished; understood?”
“Yes,” said Yuko.
“Please get up onto the desk Yuko.”
Yuko looked at him questioningly.
“Up on the desk NOW,” he ordered.
She struggled but managed to scramble onto the desk, standing in the centre.
“Well done Yuko,” he said. “Now look around at all of your male colleagues. You will notice that some of them are already erect just with the anticipation of what they hope is to come. Your job now is to arouse them, as you aroused your boyfriend yesterday.
Before we continue Yuko I just want to remind you that the cameras are sending the images of this little meeting to all of our offices!
Now take off your blouse!”
Yuko looked around at her colleagues. All of them were staring up at her. Waiting for the first glimpse of her bra.
She stood there hesitating, her head lowered, gazing at her feet when suddenly she heard the voice of the Japanese boss shouting via the loudspeakers, “Yuko, if you do not do as you are told then I will instruct your colleagues to tear of your clothes one by one!”
Yuko straightened, looked up and then stared directly into the TV camera with a defiant look on her face and reached for the top button of her blouse. She felt very apprehensive and scared but her strong feelings of honour made her determined to see this punishment through to the end.
One by one she unfastened the buttons and then swiftly took it off to reveal her pale blue bra. She heard low whistles of appreciation from her colleagues and noticed, with some pride, that the number of stiff bulges was increasing.
She waited for the next instruction, wondering if it would be the bra or her skirt. She was not surprised when her boss said, “now take off your skirt Yuko.”
She wished it had been winter because she would have been wearing a lot more clothes but during the recent hot weather she had not even worn any tights. Under her skirt were just her bare legs and her matching blue panties.
She reached for the zip and pulled it down. Wriggling her hips a little she let the skirt fall to the floor where she stepped out of it and pushed it to one side with her foot.
There were more low whistles and murmurs of appreciation from her male colleagues as they feasted their collective eyes on her. She looked around at them again and saw that every one was now erect and bulging from their underpants.
She looked back to the camera, knowing that her Japanese boss would be glued to his screen waiting for the final two items to be removed.
Her boss continued, “Yuko, take off your bra.”
The room went completely silent as her colleagues anticipated their first glimpse of her breasts.
Yuko took a deep breath to calm her self and then reached behind her to unfasten the bra. As she unclipped the fastening she felt the secure feeling of the bra cups slacken and knew that the next move was to reveal her breasts.
She seductively lowered each shoulder strap whilst holding the bra against her self. Then, with a sudden feeling of deep shyness rushing through her body, she moved her arms and let the bra fall to the floor. Before she could think her boss said, “now place your hands behind you and slowly turn around so we can all see your breasts.”
Yuko did as she was told, turning slowly round, looking at the male eyes that were all gazing at her pert breasts. She was amazed and surprised to feel a tingle of excitement as the collective gaze somehow caressed her naked breasts making her nipples stiffen.
She noticed that a few of the men had started to rub themselves, one of her colleagues had his hand down the front of his underpants and was obviously wanking!
Her thoughts were interrupted by her boss saying, “Gentlemen, if you feel the need to masturbate please do it openly and don’t try to hide it.”
Yuko found herself looking directly at the head of sales almost daring him with her gaze to be the first to openly masturbate. She remembered how he was usually the ringleader at company parties so if anyone were going to be bold it would be him.
As she looked at the head of sales her boss then said, “Yuko, now take off your panties.”
Yuko decided to keep looking at the head of sales as she slipped her hands into the waistband of her panties and started to push them down her thighs.
Inch by inch, she lowered them until her pubic hair was completely visible. When she could no longer reach without bending over she stooped down and swiftly removed them completely before standing up straight again.
Now completely naked she returned her gaze to the head of sales. He returned her gaze and she could see the look of pure lust in his eyes as he reached for his underpants and pushed them down over his thighs. He quickly took them off and then stood straight. Yuko’s eyes were drawn to his quite magnificent cock that was fully erect and his large hairy balls hanging freely beneath it. He lewdly stroked it with his hand before gripping it tightly and then slowly started to wank.
This was appeared to be the signal for the others who had obviously not wanted to be the first. One by one they stripped completely, standing proud with their stiff cocks in their hands.
Yuko could feel the tension mounting in the room as her boss said, “Yuko please turn around slowly again so we can all appreciate your complete nakedness.
Yuko did as she was asked, once more feeling the collective gaze of the men caressing her nakedness.
As she turned she watched the men openly rubbing their stiff cocks as they gazed at her.
Yuko was amazed and horrified to feel herself starting to get aroused. She kept telling herself that this was totally humiliating but somehow it was turning her on. She could feel herself getting wet.
Her boss then gave his next instruction.
“Yuko, lay down on the desk on your back.”
She stooped down trying to preserve her modesty by keeping her knees together and then quickly lay on her back with her legs tightly closed.
He continued by saying, “very good Yuko.”
He then addressed her colleagues, “I suggest you all try to gather by Yuko’s feet or alternatively if there is not enough room for you all then look at the TV screens.”
There was a shuffling of feet and a great feeling of expectation as most of the men moved to her feet end of the desk he continued, “Yuko, as you have no doubt noticed already, you have managed to excite every man in the room.
Yesterday you were selfish and kept your activities secret. Today you will share with all of us.
Yuko, the time has arrived for you to show us all your cunt!”
Yuko felt the panic rise again as she heard her vagina described so bluntly as her CUNT.
“Yuko, open your legs and let us all see.”
For the first time Yuko felt that she could not do as she was being asked.
“Maybe you need some help?” her boss asked.
Before she could reply she heard him say, “would any of you ladies like to help Yuko fulfil her punishment?”
Yuko looked from left to right trying to see if there was a response. She heard two familiar voices say, “yes, we’ll help.”
Yuko recognised them immediately. It had long been a rumour that they were lesbians and Yuko was rapidly starting to realise that the rumour was probably correct!
Before Yuko realised what was happening they were standing either side of the desk next to her knees.
“Thank you girls,” said Yuko’s boss, “can you please assist us by opening Yuko’s legs so we can all enjoy a wonderful view of her cunt.
Yuko,” he continued, “please relax and let the girls help you, after all you don’t want to fail now do you?”
Yuko tried to relax as the girls gave her a reassuring glance before placing their hands between her knees. Slowing but surely they eased her knees apart. As they parted her knees Yuko felt her vagina starting to be exposed.
Yuko had been in the habit for some time now of shaving the hair from her vulva and just leaving a tidy ‘bush’ above. She was now regretting having freshly shaved this morning. She knew that as soon as her thighs were parted her vagina would be clearly on view, completely hairless.
As the girls moved Yuko’s knees further apart they started to lift her legs as well. Slowly but surely Yuko felt herself being fully exposed to her colleagues.
Even though she had resigned her self to submitting to this humiliation she still felt herself blushing as she realised that her vagina was already very moist. A fact that had definitely not gone unnoticed by the two girls.
With Yuko now fully exposed they lifted her legs up, each girl placing a leg on her shoulder.
Her humiliation was made worse now when she heard her Japanese boss announce via the speaker system, “Yuko, from the first time I met you at my office in Japan I tried to imagine what you would look like naked. Now I have that privilege together with your work colleagues. Judging by the number of stiff cocks being wanked, your colleagues are obviously enjoying the view of your delightful cunt and exquisite looking arsehole.”
Although she knew her vagina was fully exposed to the gaze of her work colleagues it felt like a spot light had been shone between her legs leaving her in no doubt whatsoever that they could also see her arsehole.
Her Japanese boss continued, “Yuko, so far you have taken your punishment well. I was going to insist that you masturbate while we all watched but I have now changed my mind.”
Yuko suddenly felt relieved although, in a deep, almost hidden corner of her mind, she felt disappointed. Yes, disappointed. Despite, or maybe because of, the humiliation, she was feeling very aroused. She could feel the wetness on her labia as her colleagues enjoyed the view.
Her relief was short lived when he continued, “instead of watching you finger yourself I want the girls to do it for you while the men ejaculate onto your face and breasts!”
Yuko jumped as though she had just received an electric shock as one of the girls touched the moist lips of her vagina with the tips of her fingers.
Yuko was surprised at how quickly she accepted being touched intimately by another woman. The woman knew exactly how to stimulate her and Yuko was becoming more and more aroused as she closed her mind to reality and concentrated on the feelings of pleasure she was feeling between her legs.
Soon both girls were busy between Yuko’s outstretched thighs.
Yuko felt there finger tips delicately brushing her moist sensitive lips. As one traced the outline of her vagina the other traced her finger in small circles around, but never quite touching, her clit.
The men were getting more and more turned on as they watched the action. One of the younger ones knew he was almost at the point of no return and moved forward to the desk and Yuko.
Yuko felt the head of his stiff cock brush against her cheek and then the sudden warm flood of his spunk splashing onto her face.
As the warm spunk trickled over her face it appeared to act as the trigger.
Yuko could see and feel the men crowding close to the table. As she tried to look around all she could see were stiff cocks, all pointing in her direction.
She felt another stiff cock boldly brush across her forehead before releasing a flood of hot spunk. She closed her eyes to prevent the spunk from getting into them. She felt someone climb onto the desk and kneel astride her. She momentarily opened one eye, feeling the spunk on her eyelid, just in time to see the man ejaculate onto her tits.
Yuko tried to resist her own rising pleasure but felt powerless as raw animal urges filled her head and her senses.
As more spunk splashed onto her face she felt one of the girls slide a finger deep inside her as another finger expertly teased her clit.
Yuko could not disguise a sudden moan of pleasure and, as her mouth fell open with a sigh, another of her colleagues released his load onto her face. The surrounding men watched as Yuko licked around her mouth and tasted the spunk, her actions turning them on even more. One or two were now squeezing her tits as they wanked, roughly pulling at her nipples.
The two girls sensed with pride that Yuko would soon cum.
Yuko heard the Japanese boss excitedly ask the girls to “open her cunt and show us all how wet she is.”
She felt the girls gently but firmly stretching her moist lips apart, opening her up for everyone to see.
She the hot breath of one of the girls on her wet and exposed cunt and then physically jumped as the girls tongue started to lick her exposed flesh.
Yuko had never experienced such a strong feeling of sexual pleasure before and rapidly surrendered her self completely to the expert tongue licking her cunt.
Waves of pleasure started to surge through her naked body. The girl’s tongue flicked over Yuko’s engorged clit and that was enough to trigger her orgasm.
Her whole body tensed and shook as the girl clamped her mouth over Yuko’s clit.
Yuko screamed out loud with uncontrollable passion as the biggest orgasm of her entire life racked her body.
Some of the men squeezed her tits painfully, which just seemed to add to her pleasure.
Hot spunk was now splashing all over her naked body but mostly onto her face.
Yuko’s boss was now standing naked directly behind Yuko’s head.
Yuko’s orgasm was now subsiding together with the activity around her.
As the room became silent Yuko slowly opened her eyes. She could feel the spunk slowly trickling down her face and body. She looked around briefly and saw that she was still surrounded by cocks, but most of them were now flaccid still dribbling the last of their spunk.
The girl who had so expertly given Yuko the orgasm had now lifted her head and was smiling up at her; her mouth now glistening with Yuko’s juices.
Only one stiff cock remained; her boss’s.
As Yuko leaned her head back to see her boss standing behind her she knew immediately what he expected of her.
He reached forward and gripped her under her arms, pulling her head back towards him until it was just over the edge of the table.
With her head now hanging over the edge she focussed her eyes on her boss’s stiff cock. He was wanking slowly as he looked back at her.
He moved closer until the head of his stiff cock was just touching her lips and said, “Yuko, you have taken nearly all of your punishment very well. Our Japanese boss has instructed me to carry out the last part.
So far you have taken the spunk of your colleagues onto your naked body. For the last part of your punishment our Japanese boss and all of your colleagues will now watch as I fuck your mouth. He has given strict instructions that you must swallow all of my spunk.”
As he finished speaking, her boss pushed the head of his stiff cock between her lips. Yuko opened her mouth and, now keen to get this finished as soon as possible, ran her tongue over the head of his cock.
He pushed his cock further inside, inch by inch until Yuko felt it touch the back of her throat and gagged. He pulled back a little, saying, you will have to get used to that,” before pushing it back.
Yuko knew that her only hope of getting trough this was for her to try and suppress her natural gag reaction. This was easier said than done with the large engorged cock of her boss, eager to cum, being pushed against the back of her throat.
However, Yuko somehow managed to learn how to suppress the gag reaction by trying to continually swallow.
Her boss tested her by pushing a little deeper until finally the head of his cock was actually in her throat.
Saliva was dripping from Yuko mouth, dripping onto the floor. She did not care. The most important thing to her at that moment was that she was containing her urge to gag.
With her mouth full of his cock Yuko heard her boss say, “Yuko, I too have always dreamed of seeing you naked ever since you walked into the office.
I’ve fantasised about a moment like this for many months.”
As he talked he started to thrust his hips back and forth.
He continued, telling the two girls and the camera operator, “open her legs wide again and get a close up view of her cunt as I fuck her mouth.”
Yuko felt the girls spread her legs wide again and, although she couldn’t see, she knew that she was now being displayed on the TV screens in the conference room and across the world.
Yuko’s boss looked up at the screens and instructed the girls, “finger her, stretch her.
Yuko felt more saliva running from her mouth as he pushed as deep as he could. His pubic hair was now pressing against her lips and his hairy balls hung over her nose.
He reached forward and grabbed her breasts, one in each hand, and gripping them firmly, started to thrust his cock in and out of Yuko’s throat.
She gagged a few times but he no longer cared. He looked up at the screen with a mad look in his eyes as the girls stretched Yuko’s cunt by inserting more and more fingers.
Much to his delight he could see that Yuko’s cunt was literally dripping with her juices and as his thrusts became more and more urgent he shouted to the girls, “Stretch her, stretch her! Try your fist!”
Yuko felt herself being stretched wider than she could imagine as one of the girls slowly but firmly pushed all four fingers and her thumb her wet lips.
Yuko tried to gasp; uncertain if she could stretch that far, but her attempted gasp was completely muffled by her boss thrusting his cock into her throat.
The stretching sensation between her legs increased until she thought she would scream with the pain and then suddenly it felt OK. For a brief moment Yuko was puzzled but then realised that the girl’s hand was now completely inside her and her cunt had closed around the girls wrist.
Yuko tried to imagine what the image must look like on the screen but her thoughts swiftly returned to her boss.
He was now using her breasts like handles as he thrust his cock deep into her throat. She felt him increase the speed of his thrusts and then he paused momentarily. Suddenly she felt his cock ‘explode’ in her throat as his hot spunk filled her. The first spurt went directly into her throat and, as he slowly pulled back the subsequent spurts started to fill her mouth.
As she felt his cock pull clear of her throat she automatically swallowed, tasting his salty spunk. She continued to swallow until she was sure she had swallowed every drop. Finally he stood with the head of his cock resting against her lips. As the last few dribbles of spunk emerged he wiped them onto her lips.
“Every last drop”, he reminded her. She quickly licked her lips and then licked the head of his cock retrieving the last drops before swallowing again.
As she began to recover from feeling choked her thoughts returned to between her legs.
Someone lifted her head and others pulled her back onto the table. She felt the fullness inside her and looked up at one of the screens, amazed to see the girl’s hand completely inside her.
The men sensed that although the punishment was now complete there might be more to see.
Yuko had never felt as full of lust as she had on this day. The earlier pain of her cunt being stretched had disappeared completely and as the girl started to move her hand Yuko realised to her surprise, that it felt good, very good.
She could feel the girl’s hand moving deep inside her and forming a fist.
The girl started to move her fist back and forth in a fucking action and Yuko suddenly realised how close she was to a second orgasm.
As the waves of pleasure rapidly built between her legs she let out a loud scream of pleasure. Her scream was followed quickly by another and then another.
Her naked body writhed on the desk as the girl pumped her fist inside her. The screams then merged into one long howl as the second girl pressed her finger onto Yuko’s exposed anus. Yuko’s smallest hole was already partially dilated because of the fist inside her. The second girl’s finger paused for a moment and then plunged inside giving Yuko another new experience.
After what seemed like hours Yuko’s orgasm subsided and she relaxed.
The second girl slowly withdrew her finger from Yuko’s arse.
The first girl then slowly withdrew her hand from Yuko’s cunt.
The men looked on in amazement as the girls hand ‘plopped’ out of Yuko’s cunt leaving it gaping wide open as if inviting another large intruder.
Yuko’s Japanese boss then broke the silence as he said,
“From the first moment I saw you I had a fantasy of seeing you covered in spunk. When I told my son he promised me that one day he would help that fantasy come true.
Yuko, you did very well today accepting your punishment. Nothing more will be said about this.
Your job is safe.”
Yuko looked up at the screens and saw her boyfriend’s smiling face looking back at her.
“How could you?” She asked, “How could you?”
The End.