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I got home that night to find my brother watching porn on his laptop. It’s not unusual for me to hear the sounds of a dirty movie coming from his bedroom but I recognised the sound of this girl’s voice and I knew Steve had found the ultimate way to humiliate me. He’d told him what I was doing at work, sent him a tape of me performing for them. I burst into his room planning to explain myself, expecting to find him horror struck at the sight of his sister being used as a fuck toy. Instead I found him stroking himself furiously staring at an image of a girl bent over being fucked from behind, her face obscured by a blindfold. He was right on the verge of cumming when I opened the door and couldn’t hold it back. He turned to face me and our eyes met as he filled the tissue he was holding with a hot load of cum. ‘Shit!’ he yanked his waistband up to cover himself, desperately looking anywhere but at his sister’s face. ’Don’t you knock?’ ‘I thought, I mean, I didn’t know you were….in here’ It occurred to me he didn’t seem as horrified as he should be having been caught masturbating over a video of his own sister. Although cumming in front of me had given him a pretty healthy amount of colour he wasn’t rushing to hide the screen, just himself. I looked at the screen purposefully. ‘Movie night is it?’ If it was possible that he didn’t know who he was watching I was going to be ok after all, this would just be an embarrassing night for him and I could be the generous sister who didn’t tell anyone. ‘Jess you are such a cow. Get out. You’re probably just jealous that someone would actually want to shag her’ He stuck his tongue out and went to push me back out of his room. They must have edited out the close ups of what you could see of my face. He didn’t know it was me he had just had watched being taken from behind. And the sight of me had tempted him to touch himself. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. For about a minute anyway. Then as soon I got back to my room and closed the door (locking it like he should have done!) I masturbated furiously at the thought that even my own brother wanted me. I came quickly even for me. I loved istanbul travesti the feeling of being a dirty little whore, being wanted for the feeling I could stir in someone’s cock. I didn’t know who I’d been fucked by today, he was just an anonymous cock pounding into me from behind, watching me squirm as he slid down into me, taking what he wanted then leaving me to wipe myself clean. He’d even sent the image of what we’d done to my own brother, probably anonymously. And I didn’t care anymore, I just wanted to be used more, fucked harder. I loved the feeling of being a sexual toy for them, the openness of them looking at my body all day, leering at me, feeling my nipples whenever they felt like it, watching my tapes on their computer and rubbing themselves under the desk while I sat nearby clearly able to see them. Several times I’d been called over to a desk and asked to open my legs while someone sniffed in the scent of me. The thought kept me wet all evening, my mind kept going back to the office and the sight of John‘s cock raining cum from above me as I lay on the floor in the office, the feeling of release as I came hard on the vibrator in the bathroom. I was dying to see the videos that had been taken of me in the last few days. I’d seen a few seconds of myself with Lisa but not much more and I knew from the glimpse of my brother’s screen that the tape of me being enjoyed by ‘mystery voice’ man would really turn me on. I wanted to see myself covered in cum exploding into the best orgasm of my life as I rubbed myself against the little plastic toy, and to find out whose cock I had been violated by. I slid my hand inside my skirt and felt the wetness that was building there again as I thought back over the week’s highlights, spreading the moisture as my finger traced a line up my lips then gently teased my clit. I brought myself to orgasm several more times that night. It seemed like the more I was getting the more I wanted, every day I was more turned on and couldn’t wait to find out what they would do to me next. The next morning I wore my blue crotchless panties and a smart grey istanbul travestileri dress. The dress was very businesslike compared to what wasn’t underneath it. I was excited that I was actually being used now, not just watched, and I was looking forward to the day’s ‘work’. I liked the fact that just one or two of the men had touched me, I thought about a dozen had seen my ‘show’ but I still felt like a special prize that only a few lucky men had been able to enjoy more personally. By the end of the day all that had changed. I was getting on with some actual work when Steve came over to my desk and asked me to follow him. He led me to the copy room and standing at the doorway pushed the small of my back gently, moving me towards the machine. ‘Lift your skirt and sit on the plate’ he instructed. ’I need a cover shot for your DVD’ He was going to put my screensavers together on a DVD? I hoped he would only show it the team, and maybe my mystery voice’s son, but hopefully no more than that. And certainly not my brother, if he found out it had been me in that tape and I’d not said anything things would never be the same. I slid my dress up around my waist and climbed up onto the copier, legs apart so my pussy was spread wide on the copy plate. He pushed the button and slid two fingers under me into my pussy. The image that came out was pure filth, a colour close up of a shaved pussy stretched around his fingers. ‘Would you look at that? I can’t wait to fuck you Jess.’ He had picked up the copy and was shaking his head and smiling.’ I’m really looking forward to the meeting later; you’re going to be amazing I know it.’ What meeting? I had no idea what he was talking about. I realised I was still perched on the copier and started to climb down before this strange position started to hurt. ‘Here’ He put his hand out to help me down. ‘On your knees Jess, now I’ve got this it would be a shame to waste it.’ He pushed me down until I was knelt in front of his erection then undid his fly. He caressed my face for a moment before guiding it towards his cock and I slipped my mouth around it and started travesti istanbul to lick gently at the soft skin at its head. He looked down at me ‘I thought about you last week when my wife was doing that. I thought about how hot you looked on that conference table with your legs open wide and the nipple clamps on. About how it would feel to have you wrapped tightly around my cock.’ He closed his eyes then and started to really enjoy my efforts. I took him deep into my throat, gagging a little as the length of it took my air away. He was screwing up the copy of my cunt in his left hand as his right pulled my hair tight, keeping my face close and the blow job deep. He saw me look at the copy out of the corner of my eye. ‘Don’t worry, I have other shots of your pussy squirming on my fingers, I just wanted to get you in here so I could have you in private.’ He winked down at me and I carried on sucking for him. ‘Faster. Faster. I’m close, take it all the way down. That’s it, now swallow there’s a good girl.’ I felt his cock start to spasm and a gush of hot liquid hit my throat. I did exactly as I was told, swallowing his cum as he drove down hard into my throat. He came hard and pulled my hair tight forcing his cock deeper as he did so. When he was finished he wiped himself clean on the side of my face. ‘Mmm, dirty little slut!’ He slapped the clean side of my face and laughed as he walked away, taking the now crumpled shot of my cunt with him. Before I could get to my feet John walked in I felt my face redden slightly as he took in my pose, obviously realising what Steve had just done to me, and probably remembering a similar treat he’d had himself the day before. Then seconds later my shame was complete when I noticed Kate the trainee accounts girl had come in behind him. I was still on my knees with my dress up around my waist and a wet trail across one side of my face. She didn’t seem to know what to say or where to look. John broke the silence first. ‘Don’t worry Kate, you haven’t stumbled on an affair. Jessie was just blowing Steve. She fucks everyone in this office. She’s got a great little mouth. You should try her sometime if you’re feeling curious.’ Kate just looked at him with an eyebrow raised, a flirtatious look on her face. ‘Maybe I will’ she threw him a girlish laugh and rapidly left the copy room. I was flabbergasted; I had never imagined they would share our secret with the other women in the company.
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