Daria, clattering high stilettos, walked along the corridor on the 6th floor of an office building. The year ended well for her, she achieved the required KPI and the annual bonus already pleasantly warmed her bank account, and additional income, as she called them, just as comfortably settled on her other card. It was already quite late, and Daria hoped that she would not have time to fulfill the last order of the boss. The fact is that a few months ago, three people came to the company where she works. They were placed in a separate office on the 6th floor, quite spacious and with closed walls, unlike the rest of the open spaces, and they were told that they were a new startup related to analytics. Three strange-looking men were not associated with the word startup in any way, it seemed that they lived in the office and they almost always appeared in threes.
The oldest of them, who was, apparently, the boss, a tall, thin, always clean-shaven man with a slight gray at the temples, introduced himself as Sergei. Another big guy, under two meters tall with a short hedgehog of blond hair, Dmitry and a younger kid who at least somehow looked like a startup with his long bangs - Kirill. Apart from their names, no one really knew anything about them. The office people dubbed them the "three goblins" and frankly didn't care. And her boss Sergey Sergeevich sent Daria to these three startups, strongly recommending that she definitely reach them today.
During the day, Dasha ran up, but nevertheless decided to go to the office of startups, hoping in her heart that at nine in the evening on December 29 they would no longer be there. Like a true lady, Daria corrected her makeup before the trip, checked herself in the mirror. Large breasts of the fifth size looked great in the neckline of a fitted jacket. The skirt, just below the knee, all according to the dress code, emphasized the roundness of the voluminous priests. Hair was collected in a strict bun. On her feet were black patent leather shoes. A real business woman. In her hands was a coat and a lady's bag.
Finally, Daria got to the right door and resolutely opened it. Her hopes were not destined to come true, the door opened. Dasha entered a large room in the center of which was an island table. The "three goblins" were sitting at the table, watching some kind of sports channel on a large panel mounted on the edge of the table. There were open bottles and a simple snack on the table.
- O! Darya Dmitrievna is welcome, - a tall gray-haired man got up from his chair. “And we already thought that you would not visit us today. Let's go to the office, we need to discuss a couple of questions.
Sergei pointed to one of the doors leading to a room with a large table. Daria looked at the table with skepticism, every conceivable corporate rule had been violated. These three allowed themselves too much, in their investment firm they did not forgive. But by the look of startups, they didn’t care about rules, dress codes, and other corporate fetishes.
- Well, let's talk, Sergey, - Dasha made a disgusted face, put down her bag and coat and went into the office.
In the office, Sergei sat down at the table, and pointed to an armchair pulled up to the table:
"Sit down, Darya Dmitrievna!" We have a serious conversation.
Daria sat in an armchair, coquettishly crossed her legs:
- And what are we going to talk about, Sergey?
- About this, - the man pushed the folder with papers to Daria. “For now, read on, and I’ll go and pump up the whiskey with the guys.” Then we'll talk.
When Sergei left the office, Daria took the folder and began to read. After the first couple of pages, she became seriously ill, but she pulled herself together and began to read further. The folder was filled with interesting data. Article 158 part 4 here was in doubt for Daria, but article 159 in different parts of the luminary, as they say, in full growth. Dasha became very sad.
- Did you read it? Sergey returned to the office and sat back at the table. “What do you think, madam financial manager?” Or maybe this sweet daddy is all slander?
- Do I look like a fool? Everything is on the surface here,” Daria looked hard at the man. And why should I read all this?
- You see, Dashulya, - Sergey settled more comfortably in the chair. - There are several points. First, you are almost the lamb of God from all this viper. Tomorrow we will send the documents to your hosts and I think that the term that they "wow" will be very appropriate. On the 9th there will be the morning of the Streltsy execution, and not this investment here. The second is that the guys and I believe in miracles. And one busty lady, in connection with this belief of ours, can be very lucky and instead of a term, she can get off with a few simpler things. Should I continue?
- And what can I do? - Daria realized that it was not worth showing off.
- Everything is very simple. We don't care to sit here all night, we still have things to do. Need a whore. Only you must understand that there is no talk about sucking and dumping. There will be tin, we are big entertainers. If you ever say no, then this daddy will go where he should go with the others. If you endure our cute fun, then we will forget about this folder, - Sergey spun the folder on the table.
- Guarantees? Daria looked at Sergei without blinking.
"Are you completely stupid?" You can’t say that about your affairs, like a smart woman. What the hell are guarantees? Should I write a receipt for you? I give you my word of honor. I vouch for the guys. Survive our merry New Year's Eve and go for a walk. We decided to give you this gift, thank your milkings. I went to watch the match. You leave the office and you have two ways. Or go home, dry crackers. Or welcome to our cheerful company. By the way, you can still try to slip away, - Sergey smiled badly and left.
Daria's brain worked feverishly, but her thoughts were confused. Images from films about women's prisons kept popping up in my head, and they weren't conducive to concentration. There was no acceptable way out of the situation. Dasha decided to take a chance.
- Well, boys, who here wanted a whore? - Daria, leaving the office, went to the edge of the table where the men were sitting.
“It’s been a long time, sisyandra,” Dmitri spoke in a bass voice. - Throw off the "pinzhak", I want to look at these boobs for a long time!
Dasha took off her jacket, then a white blouse and then a lace bra joined them. Two healthy breasts of the fifth size appeared before the eyes of men. The chest, due to its size, sagged somewhat, but this did not spoil it at all. Dmitry approached the woman and took her by the nipples.
- Wait Dima! Sergey stopped him. “Before we start our rendezvous, let's warn the lady what's in store for her.
Sergey took a sip of whiskey from a glass:
- You see, Dashenka, this is a bottle of whiskey, with a volume of 1 liter. So, today she will be in your anus. Not right away, of course, but later on. Now continue Diman.
Dasha swallowed in horror. But they didn't let her worry for long. At first Dmitry painfully twisted her nipples. Then he gave a light slap in the face and ordered:
- On your knees, sisyandra!
Dasha got on her knees. Dmitry lowered his pants and drew the girl's head to his cock. Daria took Dima's hanging member in her mouth and began to caress him. Sucking a member of Dasha in the shower was horrified. Dmitry's penis was very healthy, at least 25 centimeters in length, and he was not particularly thin. Apparently the guy hadn't had sex for a long time, he pretty quickly finished in Daria's mouth.
“You understand what you have to swallow, don’t you?” Dmitry asked, holding Dasha by the chin.
Daria swallowed hard, and her partner's salty semen went down her esophagus.
“I want to fuck you in the ass, Darya Dmitrievna,” Sergey said. “Until the boys turned you around.” I'm not as big as them. So there is a shower with a toilet behind that door. You have 15 minutes to get ready. If I were you, I would also throw up, Dima has a passion for how he loves his thirty centimeters all the way down the throat of all whores. Zaderika until the skirt.
The woman obediently pulled up her skirt, under which were stockings and lace thongs, almost not hiding a clean-shaven pubis and vagina.
- I told you, shaved! You bet Kiryunya, give you all the fluff, pervert, damn it - Sergey smiled, looking at Daria's pubis. - Leave the stockings with shoes for now, and now let's go to wash.
Dasha hurriedly disappeared behind the indicated door. There really was a shower and other toilet appliances. The woman undressed and thought about how to carry out Sergei's order. I didn’t have any problems with vomiting, two fingers in my mouth over the toilet and the esophagus was cleared. The anus was more difficult. I had to twist the watering can from the shower and pump water into myself with an ordinary hose. But even here Daria coped, having ensured that the water poured out of it absolutely clean. Thinking that none of the goblins would stand on ceremony over her poor ass, she slobbered her fingers and tried to expand her anus as much as possible. Having worked on herself, Daria put her stockings and shoes back on and went out to the men.
“How many of our sluts were gone,” Sergei asked.
“Twenty-one minutes,” Dmitry answered him, stopping the timer on his smartphone. - You're late, sisyandra.
“I was thinking of tearing you out later, Dashulya,” Sergey said, removing the belt from his trousers. “But she asked for it. Go here. Get on the table and turn your ass up.
Daria did not really understand what was required of her, but went up to Sergei. He took her by the neck from behind and forced her to lie down on the table with her chest. Then Dasha's ass was hit with a belt. She was once flogged with a soft flogger by one of her lovers, but what was happening did not at all resemble an erotic game. Dasha was just heavily flogged in the ass. Soon Sergei took a break. Since no other commands were received, Daria made no attempt to get up or speak. Apparently this was expected of her. Dasha felt something put to her anus and after these a member entered it. In her heart, the girl praised herself for prudently, no one stood on ceremony with her, and almost immediately began to fuck hard in the anus.
Sergey, unlike his colleague, did not differ in speed, so Dasha's ass got to the fullest. Having fucked her for about ten minutes in a quick man turned Daria to him, put him on his knees, removed the condom from his penis and inserted it into her mouth. Dasha tried to start sucking, but Sergey rudely interrupted her and began to fuck her in the mouth. Then the girl realized that the decision to vomit was very true, otherwise she would have vomited right now. Vomiting spasms did not bother the man, and thrusting his penis deep into Dasha's throat, he finished.
- Wow, well done Dashulya, - Sergei praised the salivating girl. Dimon, will you continue?
Dmitry laid Dasha with his boobs back on the table and repeated the actions of his boss. In the process of anal sex with Dmitry, Dasha thanked Sergey in her head for having fucked her first. A healthy member of Dima was very hard to enter Darya's anus, but this did not bother him and he greedily fucked her in the ass. This time, the rapid fire did not work, Dasha's priest got it to the fullest, but everything ends sooner or later, and Dmitry, having made a couple of powerful pushes, froze. Dasha realized that her partner had finished. A member was pulled out of her ass.
“Here, enjoy,” grinning Dmitry handed Daria a condom filled with sperm.
Dasha was disgusted, but the rules of the game were determined in advance, so she had to suck Dmitry's sperm from a used condom. Men with interest watched her actions.
“Before Kirill takes care of you, come here,” Sergei commanded.
He sat down on the leather sofa and spread his legs wide, holding them in the air with his hands:
- Lick my ass! I love it when whores polish my ass.
Daria had never done an anniligus in her life, but she understood the futility of arguing in the current situation and dutifully went to the man who was sitting on the sofa. She knelt beside him and began to lick his anus.
- Let's work in the district and use your rough tongue, - Sergey controlled her actions.
Daria began to penetrate the man's anus with her tongue, and then suck and lick his balls. It is difficult to say how long the procedure lasted, but Sergey's penis stood up again:
- Look what the ass-licker is doing! Let's work with the neck then! Sergei ordered.
Dasha rose higher and began to swallow the man's penis. Then she realized that when she was fucked in the throat it was easier, since it was very difficult for her to swallow the penis. But then Sergey decided to help her. He took her by the back of her head and pushed her hard onto his cock. Daria thought that she would suffocate now, but then the grip loosened and she managed to raise her head and take a breath. But immediately after a sigh, a strong man's hand again planted her on a member. With such dives, Dasha pleased Sergey. He soon finished and, as it has become usual for this evening, deep into her throat. After ejaculation, the man pushed Daria away and lost interest in her for a while.
“Now it's my turn,” said the youngest of the company, Kirill. - Get over here.
The woman crawled up to the young man sitting in the chair. He lowered his sweatpants and exposed his cock:
“Say hello to my boy, slut!” Cyril ordered.
Daria hesitated, and a slap in the face from Cyril flew to her.
- I said hello!
“Hello,” Dasha squeezed out of herself, looking directly at the young man’s penis.
“Now, suck, what are you staring at?” Cyril ordered.
The girl began to caress the penis. Cyril's penis was not as long as Dmitry's, but its diameter was amazing. Six or seven centimeters, no less. In the standing position, he could hardly fit into Dasha's mouth. Kirill quickly got bored with the blowjob performed by Daria. First, he made her lick his anus, and then filled up on the table. The girl was in her usual position with a protruding ass. Kirill turned out to be a little more humane than his comrades, he generously smeared Daria's anus with lubricant and began to fuck her. Because of the diameter, the girl was very hurt, and she burst into tears. But her tears did not stop the guy, he continued to fuck her in the anus. Cyril was not a quick shooter, anal sex lasted a very long time. Daria did not immediately understand why Sergei approached her, and when she understood it was already too late. Sergey had her phone in his hands, and he diligently photographed her weeping face with leaking mascara:
- As a keepsake for you, Daria Dmitrievna, when you remember our warm company.
From the photo of the camera work, Sergei got up again. He stopped Kirill, sat down on the sofa, put on a condom and ordered Daria to ride him in the “rider” position. Dasha introduced Sergei's cock into her vagina and began to jump on it. Then Cyril's hands fell on her shoulders. He made her stop and entered her tormented anus:
“Sandwich,” Kirill commented with a laugh.
Dasha continued to fuck in "two bows". Men did not cum in condoms. They took the plate and finished on it. Daria was put on all fours and forced to stick out her ass and lick a plate of sperm. While she was prescribing, her anus was again richly lubricated, and she felt how someone's fingers began to penetrate into it.
“We are very kind, Kirill has the smallest hands,” Sergei told Darya.
There was no order to change the position, and the girl obediently waited for the development of events. And they did not keep themselves waiting. There were three fingers at first, then four, and then the whole brush began to be screwed into Dasha's anus. The resistance of the anus was not long. Daria screamed as Kirill's entire hand entered her rectum. The young man worked for a long time with the anus of an unlucky businesswoman. At first, the palm of the “boat” entered the anus, but soon the fist began to enter and exit.
“I’m tired of making you feel good, suck it,” Kirill ordered, sitting down in an armchair.
Daria again began to do a blowjob. But Dmitry became interested in her long-suffering ass. He fucked her a little in the anus, but her anal no longer provided the proper pressure. And Dima moved on to fisting. When his good hand rammed Daria's anus, he was very grateful to Cyril, who was sucking at the moment, for being the first with his small hand. Soon Dmitry's huge palm was poking around in Darya Dmitrovna's anus. After the fisting session, Sergey took a picture of her already unclosing ass.
“Now you are ready for the show, Dashunya,” Sergey said, taking a picture of her anus. - Get on the table.
Daria straightened her stockings and climbed onto the table. She was given a banana, a bucket of lube, and the same bottle that was shown at the beginning of the romantic evening. Dasha already understood what was required of her. At first, she smeared a banana and tried to fuck herself in the anus with it, but after Dima's hands, the banana simply fell into her. Daria gathered her courage, lubricated the bottle and began to inject it with her neck into her anal. The activities carried out by her new friends helped her, with little effort the bottle went deeper into her. The bottle went almost to the middle.
- Sergey Palych, you always see through these whores. She stuffed it! Kirill took out his wallet and gave Sergei a five thousandth bill. “I won’t argue with you about these prostitutes anymore!”
Then the evening turned into an orgy. Daria was fucked in two penises in one hole. They made me walk around with a bottle in my ass like on a fashion show. On her forehead was the inscription "whore" in lipstick. There was a banana challenge, she managed to stuff two bananas in her pussy and three in her developed ass. She licked the legs and asses of all three of her tormentors. And all these moments were diligently recorded by Sergey on her phone. At the end Sergey said:
“Morning is wiser than evening, morning is coming soon. Get in the bath, it's time to wrap up.
Little thinking from alcohol and endless sex, Daria went to the toilet room. Her face was heavily runny makeup, heavily torn stockings on her legs, her anus no longer thought to close, and it seemed that a half-liter bottle of soda would go down her throat. The men entered. She was ordered to sit on the floor in the shower. They stood around her in a semicircle.
- Now we will wash you, and you swallow. If you swallow badly, our contract will be terminated,” Sergey warned her.
While Daria was thinking about what would happen now, the men began to urinate on her face. Sergey's words sounded in her brain, he did not want all her torment to be in vain. She began to greedily grab the mouth of the stream pouring from the members of the men and swallow their urine.
- Well done girl, worked out, - Sergey praised her, finishing pissing in her mouth. You have twenty minutes. Wash and get out, we agreed with you ...
After the holidays, Daria was already able to walk normally, not in a "stretch". She thought for a long time whether she should return to work or try to run away. But thoughts ran into memories of information from the folder, and she decided to surrender to fate and come to work. On the first working day, the office was surprisingly empty. Daria was summoned by the deputy director, whom everyone always considered a coward and a klutz, but apparently these qualities of his kept him in his place. He told her for a long time what charges were brought against which employees. At the end, he thanked her for her honest work and offered her the position of head of the department. And he also handed her a letter, which was requested by the senior auditor Sergei Pavlovich. True, there was a small mistake in the diploma, it was written there: “for excellent analyzer work” ...