Jenny and another Christmas Part III By Panther Chapter 5 The rest of the party passed like a blur. Jenny was uncharacteristically silent. Nigel and Rebecca raised a worried eyebrow at Suki but she smiled and gestured everything is okay. Soon everyone started to leave and only Nigel, Rebecca, Suki, Miller and Jenny was left. Miller effortlessly dragged the couches to set it up in a circle around a small table. Jenny stared at his bulging muscles hungrily which nobody missed. Everybody arranged themselves and Jenny ended up next to Miller. They went on chitchatting about job and Jenny was soon wallowing in his baritone voice. She kept nodding at him while her eyes strayed towards his groin every now and then. Miller pretended that he didn't see it. Judging the time to be right and hoping that the inner slut of Jenny will take the bait even without the drugs, Suki clapped. "Why don’t we do something fun?" "Yeah. Let’s do it. What say, Jenny?" Miller said enthusiastically. Whatever protests Jenny had on her lips died there. She nodded hesitantly. Everyone sat around the table. Suki pulled a bottle and put it in the table. Then she looked around and said, “We will play Truth and Dare. I will spin the bottle. Once it stops, the person who is facing the bottom of the bottle can ask the person facing the mouth of the bottle truth or dare.” First few spins went fine. Rebecca won against Nigel and asked him to sing. Jenny had never heard such bad singing in her life. She laughed uproariously along with everyone. Her guards slowly coming down. Suki lost to Miller and he asked her to recite something in Japanese. Suki said in such a funny way that Jenny was almost rolling on the floor with laughter. Then Suki won one and promptly asked Miller to take off his t-shirt for a dare. Jenny gasped audibly at his rippling muscular body. When she glanced down, she saw him adjusting a large cock bulge in his loose Dockers! Jenny's breath froze in her throat, and she could not stop staring at the fat bulge in the man's trousers. After adjusting his shaft, the man laid his hand down on the seat between them, and Jenny finally managed to pull her eyes away from his shaft aware that she was drenched completely between her legs. Both of the next rounds were faced by Miller. He selected the truth. Suki asked his bicep size and Rebecca asked his chest size and Miller answered both proudly. The next round was won by Jenny and she hesitated before asking Suki to take off her jacket. Suki did so with a smile but Jenny missed her glare. She didn't realize it, but the trap had sprung. Next round was won by Miller and he asked for a kiss from Jenny when she selected dare. Suddenly Jenny felt ushered forward. The muscle-bound stud waited expectantly as she stared at his masculine chest. Miller stepped closer and gently taking Jenny by the upper arms pressed his lips to hers. She felt awkward as the man, a very sexy man though, she'd only just met kissed her. This was a different feeling -- her body pulsed strongly, taking her by surprise, and she struggled to control the sharp little gasps her chest was trying to make. His lips seemed super soft and full against her trembling, wet lips, and she felt him moving his lips softly, without opening them, in a way that had her suddenly realizing her she was now holding her breath. She tried to turn her head gently away, but his mouth demanded that she stay still. She found herself gripping him strongly as Miller's lips moved subtly against hers. She stood very still and gasped with shock when she felt his tongue against her lips. He took that shock as assent, and his tongue licked her even white teeth, and then slipped between them and into her panting mouth. Jenny sat in shocked silence, unsure what to do other than open her mouth a bit wider to the man's tongue as he began frenching her with more force. She shifted as his tongue explored her wet, hot, panting mouth with more and more intimacy, knowing that she should somehow end the kiss but not willing to do that. Instead of protesting, Jenny's mouth opened wider and her breathing deepened as she simply let the man explore her hot wet mouth with his thick tongue. She kept trying to turn her head halfheartedly away, but his hungry mouth just kept following hers. Despite herself, she opened her mouth wider and realized she was sucking softly on his invading tongue. Then he was pulling away. Jenny blinked; her head was buzzing pleasantly, and she realized she was panting softly. Her visibly wet and dripping thong was ignored by all as the sat down again. Jenny lost the next round to Rebecca and after mulling it over a few moments she selected truth. Rebecca nodded calmly like she hadn’t expected anything else. "What is your favourite position for sex?" Rebecca asked bluntly. Jenny gasped and looked around. Everybody was smiling and nodding, encouraging her to go on. Her big strawberry sized nipples were very stiff and easily visible over the tank top. Jenny's throat felt tight, and her mouth was dry. She could feel her pulse in her pussy and her big tits, and it was making her headlight and her breath short and sharp. Jenny stared at her for a few seconds, not believing what she heard. Then believing what she heard but not understanding. Then slowly understanding dawned and Jenny turned beet red from her toes to the hair root. "Err..where I am on my knees and...um..the thing...he is behind me.." she mumbled, without meeting anyone's eyes, her face hot pink with blushing. "And? Only that?", Rebecca smirked. "I..if I am...tied up.." Jenny faltered. "And the others?” Rebecca drawled. "In front ...and...um...underneath.." Jenny quieted down finally realizing Rebecca was leading her on. She also realized that her pussy was now sopping wet. Jenny sat down panting and was dismayed to see the next round. The bottle faced Jenny and the other end was towards Nigel. Nigel stood next to her and then rose up as he held her slim, curvy body to his - the tiny skirt allowed her to feel his cock ridge through their clothes excellently, and she grunted and then opened her mouth to his kiss without thought. He was not as good a kisser as Miller, but his large hands immediately began rubbing and squeezing her firm curvy ass. He used it to help him grind his stiffening cock against her pussy, which was starting to tingle and throb. She moaned and panted into the man's mouth and sucked helplessly on his tongue - how the hell had she agreed to this? For a long minute, he continued to roll and squeeze her superb ass, all the while grinding what felt like a huge dick into her swelling pussy; she was ashamed to feel herself getting wet, and was having trouble controlling her breathing. Her nipples were hard points now, and she felt glowing warmth suffusing her lithe body. She realized she was not doing anything at all to stop the man, and finally gently pushed him away. His cock was sticking out almost straight, and Jenny noticed with a strong shiver that all the men now had giant hard-ons! She blushed and tried to cross her arms over her massive breasts; she had not realized just how well the tight tank top showed off her huge firm tits, and they were pushed slightly up and out because of the tight top, putting an obvious strain on the fabric that stretched over her bosom. The tank top clung to the curves of her body, and her nipples were raised like radio knobs, visible clearly over the tight fabric. She swallowed - at least the neck is not so low she thought to herself. And it almost covers the underboobs too. Suki spins the bottle again and Jenny won this time. When she looked up to see who lost, her body jerked like an electric jolt. Miller, in all his shirtless glory, was impassively watching her. “Truth or Dare”, Jenny asked, her voice straining. She wondered if he chooses Dare, can she ask him to do what she wants him to do to her? "Truth", the deep baritone said. Jenny was out of ideas, panting and trying to avert her eyes from what is a sizeable bulge in Miller's pant, she blurted out what was on her mind and immediately clasped her hands on her mouth. "What’s your size?” Miller looked impassively and slowly rumbled, "Why don’t I show you, Jenny". Jenny was pressing her thighs together; her breath coming in gasps, her eyes wide and a hand over her mouth as she gazed in awe at the sight before her. Miller was pulling down his pants and boxers. When she saw the meaty top of the man’s veiny penis, she was impressed. When she observed its thickness - easily as thick as her arm – she was taken with a marked gasp that made her nipples bud tight and her pussy quiver. But when he kept pulling down on his pants, and she noted how the inches on the man's cock seemed to just go on and on and on, inch after inch unveiling like some kind of snake, and ending only an inch or so shy of the man’s kneecaps, she was decidedly and irrevocably amazed. “OH MY GOD!!” she near screamed. She’d never seen a dick so big and long in her life, and she has seen a few! Jenny has more than a passing acquaintance with large cocks. She had perhaps seen and taken more cocks than a high demand whore does in her lifetime. “It is the biggest dick I have ever seen!" she said, her mouth feeling the onset of phantom ache just picturing it deep in her gullet. "Do you like it?" Miller said, a devious grin forming on his handsome features. She was so fascinated with it, that her hand came out to lightly stroke down the fat rod as it swelled even bigger and slowly began to rise. Jenny felt a wave of pleasure run through her body from simply touching his big penis, but realized that Miller had reached out and pinched one of her erect nipples over her tank top. His fingers gently pinched tugged and twirled her hard-pink nipple. She had to fight back a moan. “It gets bigger,” he told her. She bent down to heft and lift up his heavy scrotum. Her other hand was still rubbing the Canadian Agent’s cock and it occurred to her that she was jerking it off. She should stop this immediately, but she couldn’t. Miller reached out to pinch her nipple again but instead found his hand squeezing the entire soft fleshy pillow of her giant breast. He'd never seen tits this big on a woman this fit and that wasn't a complaint. "The next round Jenny?” Suki said hiding her smirk. The busty bimbo was running into the trap all by herself. "Uh..wha..oh..yes.." Jenny stammered. Realizing that she was fondling the penis of a complete stranger in front of all, she turned pink in embarrassment. The next round Jenny lost and the winner was Suki and suddenly her heart leapt inside her. Maybe she shouldn’t have been hasty is asking her to take off her jacket. If Suki asks her to take off her tank top? Maybe she should have worn a bra after all. Or she can choose Truth. What’s the worse she can ask? Unfortunately, she knew, it was a lot that Suki can ask. Jenny said "Dare" hesitatingly. She has screwed up the truth part last time. “I pass it to Rebecca”, Suki said with a gleam. Jenny’s heart sank. "I think I wanna kiss these titties!" Rebecca said, and then she was lifting her tank top; her 42GG boobs popped out, and Jenny cried out as the strong woman cupped her heaving breasts, pushing them up and out. Then she slowly bent, and started licking her plump stiff nipples; they looked like strawberry's atop her perfect mounds, light pink in colour. Jenny twitched and writhed as Rebecca continued to molest her breasts with her skilled, hot mouth. When she felt something touching the front of her skirt she didn't realize what it was. Then she felt the woman's bare hand on her naked thigh, and she realized she had pulled her skirt up so they could see her thong! Before she fully realized what was going on Rebecca had slid her hand up her slim thigh till she was suddenly cupping her pussy through her thin silk tiny thong! "Uhnnnn, fuck, no Rebecca, please, my - my pussy is so sensitive right now!" she gasped as the black woman switched to her other nipple; her left breast was now covered in spit, a moment later she felt her tiny thong pushed aside and then the black woman was running two stiff fingers into her tight, wet pussy. "Oh, ugg, uh, uh, uh!" Jenny grunted; she realized she would have collapsed if the table had not been behind her supporting her, and she flopped and writhed in Rebecca's grip as she rocketed into her first orgasm. She gradually came out of her orgasmic daze - she could feel her juices running down her thighs. She sat down on her chair and the large squelching noise announced to everyone just how wet our busty agent was. Jenny looked at the table as Suki spin the flask again. Predictably Jenny lost and Miller won. "I think, I want to kiss you. What do you say Agent Richards?” the man said in his gravelly voice. "A small kiss should be okay", Jenny said softly, still not recovering from the orgasm a few moments earlier and not realizing that she was completely topless now. All of them watched Jenny arch her back which thrust her bare breasts out proudly. Jenny arched her neck and brought her lips up expecting Miller to bend down and kiss her. She’d be damned if she were going to let him have any tongue. Instead of bending down to kiss her, he leaned down over the foot of the couch, grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs open. “I didn’t say where I'd kiss you,” he told her before tearing the thong and burying his mouth in her crotch. His tongue slid up between the folds of her labia wiggling inside her. Jenny threw back her head in a loud squeal, almost cumming immediately. She did orgasm when he sucked her swollen clit between his thick lips. Her ass slowly rose up and up into his sucking mouth and she exploded all over his mouth and chin. Miller slid back down the foot of the cot and sat up. Jenny’s juices dripped from his chin. The blonde agent's pussy was gorgeous. Jenny had thrown her legs over the sides of the couch, opening herself up for him as he “kissed” her. She’d had several orgasms and her juices were still dripping off the bottom of her pussy lips creating a small pool on the floor. Miller looked down at his cock, rampant and ready to claim its prize. "Wow. It was amazing," moaned the well-satisfied young woman. She arched her back, stretching, her massive 42GG-cups thrusting outwards. She was too content to care that they were on display for everyone. "Wait until you try my cock," he said, straddling the couch, and working his way up. He pushed his cock down between her legs. The head came down on her dripping pussy lips. They spread easily around his big cock head and quickly swallowed him up. Her eyes were rolling back up into her head and her body was lifting itself up into his cock wanting him deeper. This was what she needed. She couldn't deny her need for a mighty cock. Even as she thought about reaching out to Miller's well-defined chest and pushing him out of her, her legs were wrapped around his hips and pulling his cock inside her. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M CUMMING!!" ***** “Ohhhh GODDDD,” groaned Jenny impressed with Miller’s stamina. Very few would have lasted ten minutes at Miller’s pace and the man had been pounding her pussy for a good few hours. “I’m gonna cum again.” he groaned. “YYEESS!” she hissed. “Do it. Give me your cum.” She raised her hips into every thrust, her pussy trying to clamp down around his cock wanting to hold him deep inside. Jenny thrashed her head back and forth. He groaned, throwing his head back and shoving his cock in balls deep. Jenny came to her senses even as vibrations were growing in her pussy and a small jet of sperm shot into her womb. The small jet of sperm turned into a torrent. His fertile seed quickly filled Jenny’s womb as hundreds of men had filled her womb before that. Miller let a second wad go. He knew he had no chance to impregnate the slut, but seeing the busty blonde gave rise to a pre-historic part of the brain which wants to breed her. He made sure he filled her womb well before yanking his cock out. Jenny’s knuckles were white as she squeezed her own breasts with an intensity that had her tit flesh sticking out between her fingers. She was orgasming like crazy around his spurting cock. Her pussy followed his cock up, trying to keep him from pulling it out, but then his cock sprang free, dripping with her cum and shooting jet after jet of his white seed on her breasts and belly until she was covered in it. Jenny collapsed back down on the couch, moaning softly, and rubbing his warm seed into her skin. Having Miller’s unprotected cock hosing her womb with his seed had been one of the hottest moments of her life. Another hour later everything seemed surreal to Jenny. She felt like she was floating on a cloud. She was on her back with a cushion under her neck. Her hair was spread out. Miller was fucking her ass now. He was holding her ankles up so that her crotch was upturned. Her pussy was aimed towards the sky, clit still was swollen and semen still leaking out, flowing down to her asshole and Miller's cola can size cock reaming her ass. “Gonna cum soon. Gonna fill that fine ass good." Miller sped up his thrusts. With a grunt, he buried his cock spewing his hot seed deep into her bowels. He shot several blasts of cum down her poop shoot and then suddenly yanked his cock out. The head leapt up several inches over her pussy, shooting a long spray of sperm from her neck to her pussy lips. Another powerful jet fell mostly on her belly, pooling into her navel. Finally, unable to control himself, he buried his still ejaculating cock straight into her pussy adding his fertile seed to her womb. The pleasurable shock was too intense for Jenny. Miller was stretching her pussy out further than ever before, the second she felt more seed striking her womb; she came hard all over the thick cock as her pussy filled with a fresh load of hot sperm. Miller didn’t pull out until his cock had stopped bucking inside her. When he did pull out, his cock was spent, as he released her ankles. It was another fifteen minutes until Jenny sat up and climbed unsteadily to her feet. She was dripping with cum and needed to clean up. Everybody seemed to have left. Jenny looked around in the dark basement and then finally dressed and left. A smile on the lips from the immense pleasure she got today. She never found out the camera set up in the corner or never wondered why the two biggest creeps of her office didn't take advantage of her when they had her in such an aroused state. If they had, Jenny would certainly have not stopped them. But our busty blonde agent didn’t know that the trap has been sprung and it will close on her soon. Chapter 6 Jenny was on the verge of crying. She had returned to the office after the vacation only to receive a terrible shock. Nigel had ordered her to report to him right away. There he told her that an official complaint has been lodged against her for abusing a foreign agent. There are questions about her moral character and she would certainly be disciplined and dismissed from the service. He let the full implications of her situation sink in before, in a seemingly sympathetic tone, offered her a way out. She stared at his smirking face appalled at his suggestion. Quickly though she arrived at the inevitable conclusion. He watched her expression change as she thought of each escape, then just as rapidly dismissed them as unworkable. It was like watching paint dry. Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, it took the blonde nearly fifteen minutes to work through all the possibilities and end up with the conclusion. She had no choice. The proof was in their hands and she couldn't refuse it. She had been entrapped. She could not afford to lose her job; she loved her job in MI6 so that now meant that as per Nigel’s demands every morning after coming to the office she was to give him a blow job. Adding to her humiliating she was to also allow him to fuck her before leaving the office. Also, she would be required to report to Rebecca in HR at any lunchtime required. Having met Rebecca already Jenny could well imagine what perversions she would be required to perform or bare, The final ignominy was that she was to keep doing as they demanded until the complaint against her was resolved, which Nigel said could be a month or more. Jenny, cheeks red with shame bowed her head in submission hoping that everything could be resolved quickly so she could go back to her normal life although she wasn't naive enough to think they had any incentive to complete investigations swiftly, not while they had her dancing to their tune and powerless to refuse there degrading demands. Her worst fears were realized. The following week quickly fell into a sex-filled degrading routine. First thing Jenny would report to Nigel’s office and spend up to fifteen minutes on her knees before swallowing a mouthful of his creamy semen. Then she paid her first visit to the restroom to brush her teeth to remove the foul taste of him. At lunchtime, Rebecca would bend her over her desk and fill her vagina with twelve inches of Taiwan’s finest plastic dildo before forcing her to the floor on her back. Then the perverted HR would ride the buxom blondes face and educated tongue until she could no longer hold back an erupting squirting climax. Jenny visited the restroom once more. At five o'clock sharp it was back to Nigel’s office where he would strip her down leaving only the stockings, suspenders and boots he'd instructed her to wear. Then he'd lay her back on his desk and fuck the life out of her soft, warm cunt like a ferocious frenzied teenager with his first girlfriend. The next week was worse for Jenny. After having their way through the blonde’s delicious body, the bastards were getting adventurous. It took her nearly half an hour to make Nigel cum from the blowjob, that too after she applied all of her hard-earned knowledge and after really putting an effort. Rebecca was burning through catalogues and had accumulated the collection of the biggest, widest and weirdest dildos, vibrators and strap ons in the universe, or so it seemed to poor Jenny. And she seemed to have a fixation on stuffing those as many as possible and as deep as she can in Jenny’s nether orifices. Jenny was sure it is only a matter of time before Rebecca finally breaks something in our poor blonde and ends up killing her. Returning sore and exhausted from her lunch hour with Rebecca, Jenny would only get a short reprieve. By five o’clock Nigel would be baying for her, er… body. After screwing her brains out for a week, he has discovered the joys of anal sex. He would dive at the blonde's ass as soon as she finished getting naked. Then it was a complete hour of non-stop assault on the poor blonde's plump peachy bottom, by end of which our beloved heroine would be too sore to sit down. By Friday Jenny was desperately looking forward to a break. She asked again and again if anything is happening on the complaint against her. But all she received was a bureaucratese, “it is still being investigated.” Therefore Jenny was quite surprised when Nigel told her in the afternoon to accompany him to meet a man who might help her case. An hour later Jenny walked into the bar feeling extremely self-conscious. When Nigel had suggested her outfit she'd been reluctant but had agreed, bowing to her desperation. He had explained that she had to appear fully under his control. In that way, he can explain that Jenny was working towards identifying a mole and therefore acted so in the Christmas party. She knew that all anyone else could see was a tall curvaceous blonde wearing a short white coat and black stiletto heels. However, she knew that underneath the coat all she actually had on were her black stockings and a suspender belt. She'd been sure that the taxi driver had angled his mirror to look up her coat at her moist pink pussy but she tried to forget that and instead to focus on the task in hand. Jenny had another rude shock waiting for her when she reached the meeting place. It was a titty bar, infamous for its rather lax propriety among its clientele. Jenny knew this because she once had to meet an informant here. Due to mix up in the passphrase, she had ended up giving blowjob to half a dozen men before finding out that the informant was a woman. Jenny entered the bar with trepidation. "Where is he?" Jenny asked as Nigel put an arm around her, sliding his hand under her coat to fondle her smooth bare ass. "I've seen him -- he's at the back. Whatever happens, just follow my lead. No matter how weird it gets. Remember, he’s undercover. A single peep from you can end his life. Come on then, let's go and meet them.” “Wait, wait! What undercover? Who is he? Who am I then?” Jenny asked frantically. “Oh! Haven’t I told you then? You are a whore, who I am bringing to meet him. He is a businessman. Let’s go now.” Nigel said with a smirk. Jenny would have gladly twisted the neck of the creep then and there if it was not her career and possibly another man's life riding on the line. They made their way to a secluded booth at the back of the bar. Jenny noticed a few open booths and quickly turned pink. As always, the bar's clientele was busy in their activities. Groans, slapping sounds and muffled moans plainly explained what was happening in the curtained booths also. Nigel greeted the occupant. "Hi. Smith. You must be Mr Doe." Jenny mentally snorted. Smith and Doe. Didn’t they find any other name? Mr Doe was well-built, almost fat. "Mr Smith. Your reputation proceeds you," he said ominously, keeping his eyes on Jenny's deep cleavage, in a suspiciously cockney accent. "Ah, I see you've noticed my gift for you, Candy," Nigel said. "She's a fantastic cocksucker." Jenny wondered what are the conditions for justifiable manslaughter and if the creep, which is her boss, has breached it yet. She sat down between them, carefully holding her short coat down over her pussy and trying to remain relaxed. However, when Nigel idly leaned over and slid a hand into the top of her coat to squeeze one of her breasts, she couldn't help but jump. "She has excellent breasts," Mr Doe commented casually before he reached out to feel her other one. "You mind?" "No, no, go ahead," Nigel replied unconcernedly. Jenny's face was burning as the two men played with her tits. She wondered if she drove the fork in Nigel’s balls, will they burst or fall off. She didn’t dare to look outside as she was sure people were looking in. Then the two men have started a very convoluted conversation about the material, cost and contract. Nigel was asking Doe to do something at a lower cost. Mr Doe didn't seem to agree. Jenny was amazed at how banal their exchange was and how they kept fondling her boobs, even leaning forward to twist her nipples occasionally. Still, she supposed Nigel knew what he was doing. After all, this Mr Doe was someone who can help Jenny in keeping her job. So when Nigel undid the rest of her coat buttons and began to finger her pussy, Jenny silently opened her legs to allow him easier access. Twisting off his balls would not help, she kept telling herself. "She's amazingly tight, considering half of London has been there" Nigel chuckled before making space for Mr Doe to slide a couple of fingers into her moist warm pussy. "Mmm, she is," Mr Doe replied before bending to take her nipple and start sucking it. Whilst Mr Doe was busy, Nigel whispered in her ear. "Keep going, Jenny. Let him put his guard down. Now slip under the table and suck us off. Me first." Jenny could hear rapid slapping sound coming from the booth opposite. It would have a clear view of this booth. Jenny sighing pulled Mr Doe's fingers out of her and slid down under the table. She'd done some nasty things in her time and this ranked along with the worst of them. Jenny fished out the by now familiar cock. Nigel nearly groaned out loud as Jenny's cool hand closed around his shaft and began to massage it into full erection. She delayed the inevitable for as long as she could but eventually, she steeled herself and dipping her head opened her mouth and slid his cock head between her soft pink lips. Jenny gripped the shaft in her hand but this time she extended her moist tongue and slowly lasciviously licked the purple helmet covering it in saliva knowing that the bastard would need all of her experience if she had to finish him quickly. Jenny used every trick she could think of. She licked the entire length of his cock, attacked it from above and below. Lovingly sucked on his balls while masturbating his shaft. Nigel was struggling. He thought that getting his cock sucked every day would give him the endurance to resist orgasming as the blond worked on him but he was wrong. She was such a beauty and she was doing such a good job on him he was almost ready to cum after five minutes. The sight of his cock sliding into this beautiful blonds stretched mouth and her dexterous tongue licking his helmet as her big blue eyes stared at him was driving him nuts. Desperate to finish him, Jenny gripped each side of her tits and trapping Nigel's cock between them began to rub his shaft with her humongous soft pillow-like boobs. The blonds beautiful face looked up at his as his cock appeared and disappeared between two of the best boobs he'd ever seen. Jenny released his shaft and plunged it deep into her mouth but instead of just keeping it there she sucked hard as she slowly withdrew her lips. The saliva covered shaft appeared from her hot lips then she plunged him inside her mouth once more. He felt his cock-head hit the back of her throat as nearly the whole of his cock disappeared inside her face triggering her gag reflex. More and more saliva filled Jenny's mouth until it began to drip from each corner and down onto her mammoth tits. Soon both jiggling mounds shone under the lights. She deep-throated him for a minute while she stared hard at him with her big soft blue eyes as she played with her own tits. He watched mesmerised as one of her hands mauled her breast while the other disappeared between her thighs to rub her pussy. End of her patience the blonde stood up and bent at the waist until her face was level with his cock. Then she took his hands and pressed then to the sides of her head and opened her mouth wide. Nigel pulled her head forward sliding his cock between her full lips and deep into her hot wet mouth. At first, he gently pulled and pushed her head back and forth slowly sliding his cock into her mouth and over her tongue but he couldn't last long. He could feel his climax building so he began pulling her to him harder and harder fucking her face with vigorous enthusiasm. The blonde’s huge breasts were swinging below her torso as Nigel moved her body with even more urgency until suddenly he pushed her down and gripping her blond hair forcibly bent her face upwards. Jenny felt his muscles contract and she steeled herself for what was about to happen. She heard his gasp as she felt the first spurt of his warm semen hitting her tongue. His hips jerked again and again at each new ejection until his climax abated and Jenny sucked the last drop from his cock-head with a gulp she swallowed his semen and stood back feeling both disgusted and a strangely proud. Then taking a deep breath, she shuffled round to service Mr Doe. She reached for his belt. Resigned to her fate she determined to please the man who could apparently help her case. She scrabbled to undo the man's trousers. She dragged them down along with his underwear freeing his semi-hard cock. Her stomach lurched at its impressive size and girth even in its current semi-flaccid state. He gave out a quiet groan as the kneeling blonds cool fingers closed around his shaft and began massaging it into an intense hardness. Slowly Jenny slid her fingers round Mr Doe's magnificent cock and giving it a couple of strokes pulled the head down until it pointed straight at her lips. Mr Doe froze as the blond goddess hesitated then let out a gasp as she relented and opened her mouth slowly swirled her tongue lasciviously around his big purple helmet. The undercover Canadian spy groaned out loud as Jenny opened her mouth wider and slid his shaft inside. Nigel looked on impressed and envious as the young blond applied her mouth to the thick veined cock. He stared open-mouthed as Jenny noisily sucked and tongued the Canadian while working his shaft with her slender hands and slurping on his plump helmet. His shaft shone in the lights as she covered it with her saliva sliding it deep into her scalding hot mouth. Her rough tongue slavered round and round his cock-head. Her fingers gently cupped Mr Doe's balls and rolled them around while she extracted his cock from her mouth and slowly licked the entire length of it. Staring up into his eyes she licked round and round the purple cock-head before wriggling the very end of her tongue in to the hole at the end of his cock. Jenny teased and tormented him for nearly twenty minutes relenting time and again as he seemed to get close to climax driving him mad with lust. The blonde took pity on him. Faster and faster she attacked his shaft her hands a blur as they stroked his granite-hard shaft her mouth sucking as if her life depended on it. Suddenly Mr Doe strained or his chair and thrusting his hips forwards buried his cock deep inside Jenny's face and started to climax. His cock exploded ejaculating rope after rope of sticky white semen deep into Jenny's sucking mouth. The young blond stared into Mr Doe's eyes and slowly swallowed his final discharge then clamping her lips tight around him sucked the final last few drops of semen out of his cock and withdrawing his shaft cleaned it of his juice. Nigel handed Jenny a cloth so she could clean off her face then she sat down with a plastic cup of orange juice. Interestingly she didn't seem to realise that her whole body was exposed by the open coat as they conversed and the men certainly weren't going to remind her. The view was just fine as Jenny's oral performances had left her areolas and nipples dark and hugely erect. Mr.Doe couldn't remember ever seeing a pair of tits that reacted as much. Jenny's areolas were huge and now a dark brown. Both had puffed up so sat proudly on the front of her tits. Then at the heart of each brown circle were her nipples. Each had started off just showing but now they'd grown until they were over half an inch across and nearly an inch long. Noticing where Mr Doe was staring at, Nigel tactlessly said," she's got a nice cunt too. Why don't you try that also? " Jenny was scrambling to find a fork when Nigel said, “afterwards, she might have a request for you to consider”. Jenny dropped the fork that she was gripping very firmly and was resolutely considering the most painful area to stab. Nigel gripped her arm and positioned her in front of the table, facing the open door of the booth and Mr Doe. "Remember Jenny. Here is the man who is literally holding your fate in his hands. An offhand comment from him can dispose of the case in a jiffy". Taking a deep breath, Jenny looked at Mr Doe's eye and smiled. She dare not look behind him as she was sure there was a sizable crowd outside the booth taking in the view. Mr Doe slowly reached out and gently ran his forefinger along the length of Jenny's pussy. Waves of pleasure erupted from her puffy engorged lips as he stroked her most sensitive flesh. He pressed harder and nudged his fingertip between her labia feeling the heat from her body. Jenny nearly closed her eyes and groaned but she fought hard to stay still. Knowing exactly what was coming, Jenny leaned back on the table, resting her ass on it. Then she opened her slender, stocking-covered legs, exposing her pussy. "You should have a good taste first," recommended Nigel like someone suggesting a good vintage of wine. Mr Doe knelt in front of Jenny's spread legs. Jenny gave a small moan as the man buried his face between her lithe thighs and swiped his tongue up the length of her slit. "She's already wet," remarked Mr Doe before dipping his head back down. "Oh!" gasped Jenny as his tongue licked it's way up the length of her wet pussy. Jenny gasped in sudden pleasure as the man rubbed his face into her pussy, his nose nuzzling her clit and the stubble on his chin tickling the lips of her pussy. After only a minute of his attentions, it was too much for Jenny. "Oh my God!" screamed Jenny as Mr Doe sucked relentlessly on her clit. Jenny bucked on the table, her thighs pressing up around his face as she cried out in orgasm. "Yesss!" gasped the busty blonde, grinding her pussy up into the Canadian’s face. Jenny was still gasping when she suddenly gave a sharp intake of breath as she felt a warm, hard cock nudge against the opening of her cunt. She cried out as he pushed inside her. She gave a loud, long groan as he slid his big staff deep into her tight pussy. The sudden penetration and the size of the organ were just too much for Jenny and she convulsed in orgasm again, her long, lithe body arching as she cried out in climax. Her body erupted in another climax as his member punched into her slick pink channel. Mr Doe gripped her breasts and burying his face between her great soft mounds started fucking the blond agent. There heavy breathing filled the room as the hip of the man pistoned backwards and forwards with great speed burying his cock inside her thrashing body. Jenny groaned and pulling his body to her orgasmed again. He had already come once in her mouth and kept penetrating the blond as deeply as he could. She bore his assault for another ten minutes. He raised his head then grinning slapped her wobbling left tit. He laughed as she gasped in pain then moaned as it turned to pleasure. He slapped her other tit twice as hard sending her flesh flying across her chest. He delighted in her cries of pain and pleasure as he slapped each tit alternately until each started to turn a hot shade of pink. Inevitably he felt his orgasm begin to rise in his loins. Seizing Jenny’s hot well slapped tits in his gripping fingers he used them as reigns to help him pound into her harder and harder until with a cry of triumph he ejaculated inside the blonde’s pussy. Jenny felt the spurt of hot semen inside her fertile womb and to her shame was unable to resist her body’s demands and trembling and shuddering orgasmed again. The man laid across the blonde’s body her chest rising and falling as they both tried to catch their breath. He rose and tucking his cock back into his trousers stared down at the well-fucked blond. Jenny stared silently back at the man through heavy-lidded eyes. Nigel suddenly spoke out, "ahh. So, have you considered the thing that I told you about?" "The thing?", Mr Doe was perplexed. “You remember the thing. That I said you need to say something. That thing”, Nigel said with exasperation. "Oh, that thing! Yes. I will look into it. It will take some time. But I will give it my full consideration.” Jenny didn't look at anyone while coming out of the bar. She wrapped the coat tightly around herself and quietly sat in the taxi. Humiliating, degrading her self in public, and for what? She only has vague assurances about someone considering it. She sat quietly in the taxi and didn't realize that Nigel has brought her back to the office. "Those are government property. Give it back and you are free to go," Nigel said with a smirk pointing at the white coat which was the only covering she had. Jenny fantasized about twisting his balls off and then feeding him. Jenny was about to leave after getting dressed when Nigel popped up to her and said, “Oh, I forgot to tell you yesterday. Today, you have the night shift”. Jenny could only gnash her teeth. She was still on CCTV surveillance duty when she noticed Nigel and together in a nearby Starbucks. The café had once been suspected of being a meeting place for drug dealers and was therefore bugged. But nothing came out of it. And since manpower was short, the bugs never got removed. Jenny smelled a rat and ramps up the audio volume. -“How is the house renovation going? Heard your contractor was giving you some trouble.” Rebecca asked over a cup of coffee. -“Great. Today I got him to work in the patio and the balcony for free.” Nigel said with a huge smile. -“Really, how did you do it?” Rebecca asked surprised. -"Oh! I just let him have a piece of our pet bimbo. Happy as a fuck, he went. I think if I asked, he would have put in an extra floor at no cost. Hahaha," Nigel said gleefully. - "How did you manage to do that?” Rebecca was excited. - “I just told the slut that the contractor is someone who could help her. The whore couldn’t wait to open her legs.” Nigel said with a huge grin. -“That’s a great idea! Do you think I could get the slut to fuck my gym trainer? From the amount I keep paying him, it seems that I am running his household too.” Rebecca said flexing her biceps. -" Sure. Just feed her some bullshit and she will eagerly spread her legs for anyone." Nigel smirked. -"Aren't you glad that we caught that audit report of that Asian bitch before it went to the committee? That handed us the slant-eyed bitch who handed us the blonde slut." Rebecca said with a gleam in her eyes. -"It is not like Suki had any choice in that matter. Not if she wanted to stay out of jail." Nigel said as he stood up finishing his coffee. Once both of them left Jenny stared at the screen. At first, she didn't know what to think. She, a trained agent of MI6, has been reduced to the level of a common whore by her own boss. She felt despair and angry. Taking a deep breath she calmed herself. Now it is clear that there would be no help from that quarter. The case against her would always remain open and unless she wants to lose her job, she will always remain nothing better than a sex slave for Nigel and Rebecca. She didn't know what to think of Suki either. It is possible that she didn't have any choice. But a friend shouldn't betray another friend like this. But Jenny cannot be like that. She cannot send her friend to jail. Jenny sits back to think. They hold all the cards. They still have the accounting proof to send Suki to jail and it would only be Jenny’s word against them. If she refused their sexual demands she could find herself suspended and unable to prove her innocence. Hopelessness and gloom was her mood when she went to sleep that night. Chapter 7 The next week saw a change in the attitude of the blonde. Earlier Jenny, even while submitting her body to her tormentors Nigel and Rebecca, had a sense of defiance. But now she was more submissive and compliant. However harder the duo tried to molest and abuse her, Jenny remained perfectly obedient. Even when Rebecca stuffed two giant vibrating dildos at their maximum depth and with full vibration in Jenny’s pussy, causing the blonde to have a machine gun orgasm and then pass out spectacularly, she remained quiet. Nigel tried hard to see how far he could push the blonde. It was further than he could imagine. He started fisting the busty woman, slowly putting his fingers, then his wrist inside the stretched pussy of the blonde. Jenny kept orgasming. When Nigel pushed up to his elbow inside her and started thrusting rapidly, Jenny gave a loud shriek and orgasmed like crazy until she lost consciousness. Both of the tormentors had a similar smile as they realize that the blonde was completely under their control. Jenny took in all the abuse they could heap on her soft body with a submissive attitude. She even encouraged and sometimes begged them to use her harder when they seemed concerned about damaging her. So, it didn't come as a surprise to them when Jenny told them her darkest fantasy. Nigel and Rebecca could barely contain their glee as she described the most disgusting and degrading act which turns her on. Accordingly, on the selected day Jenny dressed. Sexy and dignified, they had said and Jenny dare not refuse. The underwear came straight from Victoria's Secret. Slowly luxuriating in the soft feel the blond drew the sheer stockings up her long athletic legs. A suspender belt fit around her waist and clipped to the stocking tops. The bra and panties were a soft powder blue. The thong felt snug cupping her hairless pubic mound the string slipping between the twin peaches of her butt left them completely uncovered. She took the bra and slid it up her arms and over her shoulders then shrugging and jiggling she adjusted her breasts until they fit comfortably into the cups before reaching behind her to clip it closed. A further couple of adjustments and the soft lacy material was holding her giant mounds like the tender embrace of a lover. Turning she stared at her reflection in a long mirror. She had to admit that the lingerie enhanced her already stunning figure. She turned to look back over her shoulder to stare at her rearview. Apart from the bra strap her back from neck to thighs was as good as naked. She slipped on a soft purest white blouse buttoning it up the front. It was particularly low cut leaving a generous amount of cleavage on show. The black skirt was far shorter and tighter than she found comfortable. It felt as if it was holding her butt and thighs in a friendly grasp. Finally, she slid her feet into ridiculously high heels. They felt uncomfortable but made her already long legs look even more amazing. The final item was a light jacket so that she can walk the streets without getting stared at, at least more so than usual. Jenny took a dark alley and noticed a white van with dark glasses following her. She swallowed as a strange fizzing sensation erupted moistening her pussy. She slowed down as she reached the darkest part of the alley when the van screeched to stop beside her. She had the impression of back door opening and then she was physically dragged into the van. Jenny screamed and tried to fight. The last she remembered was the clean white hanky that was clamped over her mouth and nose until she passed out. Slowly her consciousness returned. Jenny tried to see her situation. She realized that she was standing upright. Well, not standing as much as suspended. Her arms were outstretched with her wrists slightly above her shoulders. Her ankles were likewise spread apart and bound. She could feel further restraints around her neck and waist. Unfortunately, she could also detect that she was completely naked. With all her strength she wrenched at the binding holding her wrists. Not surprisingly neither gave in the slightest. She turned to look and found her left wrist was wrapped in a thick leather cuff. The cuff was attached by a steel ring to an industrial-grade metal frame. Looking around she could see the frame was a six-foot square with an extra pole across the centre. Her wrists and ankles were all leather cuffed and attached to the square. Her waist was tied to the centre cross member. A leather collar encircled her throat and this was attached to the top member by a short rope. No amount of struggling was going to free her. Interestingly all four leather cuffs while tight were fur padded. Someone wanted her restrained but not able to hurt herself. The major change was the gag in her mouth. It was the usual ball type that she hated so much but it was held in place by not just a single strap but a whole host of straps that wrapped around her head more like a dogs muzzle. She held as still as she could listening carefully trying desperately to glean the tiniest bit of information concerning her situation. The room seemed to be a dungeon or basement, dark and dingy. Jenny stared at the two black-hooded figures. They were a male and a female. Both of their faces were covered in hoods which only left their mouth and eyes bare. Both of them were dressed in dark leather. One of them walked behind her and the other stayed in front of her. Suddenly the collar around her neck tightened as one of the kidnappers, the male one, tugged on the rope tying it to the frame. Jenny found this removed her last vestige of meaningful movement as now it had become impossible for her to even look to the sides. She stiffened as the female then held up a leather hunter for her to look at. Jenny followed the movement of the hunter with rapt attention until it slashed down landing squarely on her left breast. The metal frame creaked alarmingly as the blonds muscles contracted. The pain seared through her breast as if it had been sheared off by a knife. Her teeth made a spirited attempt to bite right through the leather strap holding the ball gag. The female figure wielded the hunter like an orchestra conductor wealds his baton. It swished through the air to slap into pristine white skin. She took her time allowing the bound agent to feel the full effect each time leather slapped on flesh. She ignored the giant breasts after the first strike instead targeting the soft inner thighs, the stomach and ribs then just when Jenny felt as if she could resist the pain she returned to the two mammoth spheres. She flailed away slashing faster and faster at the twin alabaster pillows of flesh. Jenny writhed and moaned as the pain built in each mound. If possible the pain seemed to become even more excruciating if the leather landed on either of the twin's peaks. The crop slashed across just grazing a nipple. The blond jerked and tried to twist away from the torment but the restraints held her fast. Again the leather swished across catching the other nipple. Swish, swish the Inquisitor played the blonds tits like a symphony. She hit the main fleshy tit making it ripple and sway before again targeting the peak which had now become blood red and dark. Suddenly the man behind kicked Jenny's ankles wide apart and taking careful aim slapped his leather-gloved hand into the blonde’s defenceless pussy. Jenny jerked at the new attack. Pain exploded in her cunt as the kidnapper spanked her slit half a dozen times. Gripping Jenny’s head by her hair the female kidnapper stripped frantically and then jammed the blonde’s face deep between her legs forcing the lips into contact with her pussy. ‘Suck bitch’ she ordered the captive blonde then lean back as the young heroine complied filling her loins with pleasure. As it became obvious that Jenny was surrendering to her fate the male kidnapper slid a thick finger into Jenny’s ass feeling the penetrated sphincter gripping her probing digit. The captive blonde whined her mouth still full of cunt flesh. Chuckling the kidnapper began sliding it in and out. Jenny moaned even louder her hips jerking as he added a second finger and pushed them in hard delving as deep as he could into the abused blonde’s ass. Her entire body seized and locked as he unexpectedly invaded her back passage with a single brutal shove. He held her steady with a cunt grip and began to work his fingers deep into her ass reaming them round and round loosening her anal sphincter. She Mmmmph'd and moaned as he painfully skewered her butt-hole. He slammed his hand hard forward jamming his fingers deep inside her, again and again, maximising the penetration of her restrained hanging helpless body, maximising the pain and emphasising his complete control and mastery over her. He withdrew his fingers fumbled with his trousers and extracted his now hard cock. With a grunt from both of them, he shoved his shaft where his fingers had just been. Her loosened anus couldn't resist him and his broad shaft penetrated deep inside her smarting pain-wracked ass. Jenny's body jerked and shuddered every-time he thrust his hips forward forcing his cock deep into her ass. He controlled her hips with his grinding cunt hold while his other hand gripped her hair and pushed her upper body towards the other kidnapper’s pussy while presenting her ass to his invading penis. Then he choked the blonde as he began to thrust faster and faster. Jenny felt her world going black as her brain ran short on oxygen then her loins began to climax. The female kidnapper squeezed her nipples and with a grunt lifted them as high as she could, as high as the skin of Jenny's breasts would stretch. The torture of her tits, the pussy on her face, the pounding cock in her ass and her lack of oxygen suddenly came together and the cuffed blond felt her loins explode in a muscle locking climactic orgasm. Suddenly there was a commotion and a loud voice shouted, “Everyone freeze and hands up”. It was an open and shut case of abduction and rape. When the kidnappers were unmasked Jenny wasn't surprised to see that it was Nigel and Rebecca. Both of them were still in shock. Epilogue There was a commotion in the corridor as Jenny slowly sat on the chair on which not long ago, her mentor Cmd Holt used to sit. There is bound to be commotion when both the Chief and the HR are arrested for abduction and rape of their subjugate employee. Both Nigel and Rebecca are in jail are would remain so for a long time. There was no one else suitable and Jenny became the acting Chief until London could appoint another suitable person. Jenny smiled slightly as she fed the audit report of Suki in the shredder. The diminutive Japanese woman might not like it, but Jenny still considers her Friend. Nobody needs to know that it was Suki who called the police. Jenny had earlier tipped her plan to Suki and she followed the van to see where the blonde was taken. Then a simple phone call ended the career of two high ranking employees of MI6. Though Jenny was sure Suki waited till the last possible moment to call the police. Bitch, Jenny thought, though she forgave her. Then eyes gleaming and mouth watering Jenny started searching the records for a Canadian Agent named Miller. She needs to feel that magnificent organ again.