The Working Girl Pt. 4 By Katherine Alicia Harrison I left the doctors office,
a little apprehensive about my future. Marie had to go back to the office, she
left me with her credit card and said that I needed to go shopping for some
more clothes for work, she said that I better get the right clothes and be
acceptable for my new job. I took a cab uptown to Bloomingdales and spent the
rest of the afternoon spending a fortune on all sorts of outfits. I bought a
white linen suit with a short slim skirt and a very fitted button front jacket
that had a stand up collar. It was quite elegant. I bought a beautiful black
silk oriental dress, with gold trim and a slit skirt. The dress fit me like a
glove showed off all of my attributes. I bought several more business suits, a
blue pinstripe, a red Halston with a severe silhouette and a pronounced
peplum, a pretty royal blue jacket with a matching blue sheath dress, a
herringbone suit with a shorter jacket. I also bought several dresses, a jade
green silk dress with a full pleated skirt and a drop waist, a pink floral
dress, with long sleeves and tapered skirt, a tan shirtwaist, a beautiful two
piece white on white with a short skirt and a peplum top. I went wild in the
sweater department and bought several of the prettiest sweaters I had ever
seen and a white angora sweater dress the I would definitely be Rogers
"kitten" in huddled next to him one night by a roaring fire. I bought several
bras, panties, camisoles, garter belts, two new corsets, a sexy merry widow,
several pairs of stockings, two baby dolls, a black teddy and a beautiful long
black lace nightgown. I bought a kicky black sequin backless mini dress and a
pink satin bustier dress with a wide peplum and a short tight skirt. I bought
several pairs of pumps in assorted heights and colors, particularly a pair of
pink satin pumps with 5" heals and a matching clutch to match my new dress. I
bought a beautiful pair of white high healed boots and a pair of black riding
type boots. I picked up a couple of pairs of jeans and a pair of black stirrup
stretch pants. I even bought a black leather coat with a embossed print and a
long wool pant coat in a pretty fawn color. I spent several hours in the
jewelry department and bought seven pairs of earrings, two bracelets and a set
of black onyx beads. By the time I was done, I was exhausted from all of the
time back and forth from the fitting rooms and I had spent almost $8,000.
Marie said to get what I needed, I was praying that she would not be too mad.
I had the things sent over to the apartment and stopped over at the office to
meet Marie for dinner. She ended up having a business appointment and said
that I should just go home and wait for her. At about 9:00 she called and said
to get dressed, very sexy, I was to meet her at Obsessions at 11:00, I asked
if she had seen Roger, she said no and hung up. I was confused, what was going
on, not protesting, I went upstairs and took a shower. I got out and tied my
hair up in a towel. I went a little wild on my makeup particularly my
libertine use of violet eye shadow and sexy red pouty lips, I was really going
to town and after about 20 minutes with a blow dryer, a quart of hairspray and
a lot of brushing, my hair was a wild mane of red. I put on my black corset
and pulled it tight, I put on my black lace stockings and straightened the
seams then attached them to the garters on the corset. I pulled on my black
g-string panties that only have the bow on top of the crack of my ass. I put
on my skin tight red leather bustier dress and zipped it up. It fit me like a
second skin. The skirt was short, almost to my stocking tops. I wore a short
black satin bolero jacket and my highest black patent pumps, almost 5 1/2
inches. I put on huge gold hoops and a gold cuff, lots of Opium perfume and I
was off. I arrived at the club about 5 minutes late, Marie was waiting at the
bar impatiently. "Where were you?" she said peevishly, as she looked at her
watch. "I had to get finished getting dressed, you wanted me to look my
sexiest." I replied, "You should of hurried, but you look exactly the way I
wanted you to, so its OK this time. I wanted you to come down here because I
need you to take care of one of my out of town clients, I didn't know what to
do when he showed up with his Italian associate. That one is crazy and doesn't
want to stop partying. I wanted to talk to my client, but the Italian guy,
Antonio, wont leave me alone. I want you to take care of him. I need to keep
him happy in order for my client to be happy and I also need to keep him out
of the way. Take care of him and just get him back to the hotel by morning so
that he can catch his plane. And remember I want him happy!" I felt very
cheep, Marie was using me and I didn't like it. She looked at me and said, "I
spoke to Roger today, he likes you alot, but I need you to do this for me and
I promise I wont ask you often, OK?" I reluctantly agreed. Marie snickered and
said, "Besides, you never really know if you are in love with a man until you
have a few more men inside of you to get a REAL comparison!" With that she
introduced me to her client Bill, an older man about in his mid 50's and
Antonio, a VERY Italian black haired, mustached man in his mid 40's, wearing
too much cologne and about 4 gold chains hanging down onto his very hairy
chest. Considering how I was dressed, his cock almost ripped through his tight
pants as he took my hand to kiss me hello. Marie started right in talking to
Bill leaving Antonio to me, he had very broken English and started playing
grab ass as soon as I sat down with him. I figured we would be safer out on
the dance floor so I led him out to the middle of the floor where I thought it
would be safest. I was right until a slow dance came on and I found myself
plastered to him again with his hands grabbing my leather encased ass and
grinding his obviously huge cock into me. I figured that if I was going to
live up to my deal with Marie, I had better play along with him. We danced for
about two hours, Marie and Bill had already left, Antonio, the chauvinist that
he was, took my hand and said we were going back to his hotel. I was very
uncomfortable about this . I didn't think he had any idea of what kind of girl
I was, I was hoping that he was so drunk, that by the time we got back to the
hotel, he would pass out. We arrived at the Helmsley Plaza and he took me up
to his suite. He ended up not being that drunk after all and I got nervous. He
didn't waist any time, as soon as we got into the suite he grabbed me and
started kissing me deeply, I felt so vulnerable with him. The animal in him
both disgusted me and slightly turned me on. I was still scared to death of
him finding out, but there was nothing I could do. He forced me to my knees
and unzipped his fly and pulled out the largest cock I had ever seen, It must
have been all of 10" and very thick. He looked down at me and said "Suck it
bitch", I slowly took the huge member in my mouth. I withdrew for a second to
catch my breath and noticed my lipstick mark surrounding the massive member.
He pulled my head back and stuck his rod in my mouth again, shoving it deep in
my throat. I did all I could do to keep from choking on it. Slowly my throat
relaxed and I was able to take more of him. I had my hand wrapped completely
around its base and I still had 6" in my throat.

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 He grabbed my head and began
fucking my face, pushing my hand away so that he could get more inside of me.
I gagged and gagged as the cock was forced all the way down my throat. Finally
he pulled out and let me catch my breath, starting up again as soon as he
thought I was ready. Finally he let loose a torrent of cum into my mouth,
pulling out to spray my face and titties with his gooey fluid. Laughing as he
left me on the floor catching my breath. I felt totally violated, but I had
not felt anything yet. He picked me up off the floor and brought me into the
bedroom. He reached behind me and pulled down the zipper on my dress. letting
it slide to the floor. I stepped out of the dress and sat on the bed. He
started kissing me again and played with my small pert breasts, he even licked
his own cum off my face and chest. I couldn't believe it. He asked if I liked
the taste of cum. He had been with both men and women and had learned to like
it himself. I was shocked at what I was hearing, As his hands probed my body,
he figured out that I wasn't the GIRL he thought I was, although that didn't
stop him, as a matter of fact, it seamed to get him even more turned on! He
reached into his suitcase and took out several items. I went pale when I saw
them. First he bound my hands behind me with leather wrist restraints. I was
going to scream until he put a ball gag in my mouth. He put a wide black
leather belt tightly around my waist and a leather collar around my neck. He
then undid my wrists and ended up putting another wrist restraint on my other
wrist and bound my wrists to my ankles. He then spent about 20 minutes
elaborately tying me, with ropes, into a series of screw eyes that he had put
in the doorway to the bedroom. When he was done, I was suspended in the
doorway, hung from the ceiling and the sides of the doorway by the ropes that
were fed through the brass loops on the harnesses that bound me. My legs were
spread wide and my ass was raised high in the air. My head was held up by a
rope through the collar. My ankles were tied wide apart to the base of the
doorway and I was perched on my heals that were actually locked to the floor
by an elaborate device. I could not move. I was so scared I thought I was
going to faint. He cut my panties off and stood behind me rubbing his hard
cock on my little rosebud. Finally he plunged into me and I let out a yelp,
straining against the ropes as he jammed his massive rod into my backside. He
began to pump and push almost all 10" into my body, it hurt like hell, I
thought he was going to rip me apart. Finally after what seemed like an hour,
I loosened up and he came, finally, into my bottom. He caught some of the cum
that came out after he pulled out of me and rubbed it on my face and tweaked
my sore nipples. I was hanging there crying as he rested, waiting to defile me
again. He fucked me several more times before dawn. At one point he pulled a
chair in front of me, sat down, removed the gag and lowered my head to receive
his cock. He grabbed my hair and forced himself into me. He came one more time
and I must of passed out, because when I woke up, I was lying on the bed, with
none of the restraints on. He was gone, and I thought that my whole body was
covered with his dried cum. My ass was incredibly sore and cum was dripping
from it as well as my mouth. It was even caked in my hair. My nipples were
sore and red from being sucked and bitten and my little cock was even sore, he
must have sucked me off after I passed out. He left $200 in the bra of my
corset, like I was some cheep whore. It was after 11:00 am and he must of left
to catch his plane. I started crying uncontrollably and ran into the shower to
wash off the mess. I slumped down in the shower and sobbed for almost an hour.
I had been raped, it was a horrible experience. I was furious with Marie that
she would ever put me in this position. I hated her for doing this to me. I
couldn't call her, but I couldn't leave, I couldn't find my dress, he must
have taken it. My stockings were torn and my panties were ripped. I was about
to have a nervous breakdown, finally I picked up the phone and dialed. The
phone was answered, I called Roger's private line, I was bawling
uncontrollably when he answered. I was incoherent until he got me to calm
down. When I finally told him what had happened and where I was, he rushed
right over. He got to the door and I was both hysterical and embarrassed, he
held me, and at first I pushed him away. I had been violated! I didn't want
him to be so close. Finally I relaxed slightly and he gently held me and
stroked my hair, whispering that he would protect me and that I would be
alright, I was his Kitten and no one would hurt me anymore. I began to feel
better. When he felt I would be OK, he went down to the ladies shop in the
Hotel and bought me a gorgeous cream lace dress with a Victorian lace bodice,
a drop waist and a full skirt, a ivory corselette, a beautiful pair of ivory
lace panties, a pair of cream lace stockings and a pair of pretty, strappy,
winter white high healed sandals. He also brought me some assorted cosmetics
and hair care accessories. When he came back I fixed my makeup the best I
could, fixed my hair and tied it back in a cream colored ribbon that matched
the dress, I put on the outfit and it fit as if I had tried it on. I buckled
the dainty straps of the sandals around my ankles. I felt pretty and safe
again. Roger was my protector and I loved him. He took me out of the Hotel and
brought me over to the company apartment on Park Ave. No one was scheduled to
be there all week and I could stay there until he could work something else
out. I called Bloomies and asked to have my things delivered to the Apartment
instead of Marie's. Roger called her and explained what had happened. She was
very sorry and apologetic, but Roger explained that she should stay away for a
couple of days until I had calmed down. She said that she understood and said
she would call by the end of the week. Roger had to go back to the office that
afternoon. I said that it was alright, even though I knew I would be a basket
case. Roger had done too much already, I didn't want to take anymore time on
account of me. I kissed him goodbye, he said he would stop by later. When he
left, I sat on the bed and cried. About 4:00 the packages arrived and I
changed into jeans and a oversized sweatshirt I had bought. I sat around and
watched television until Roger showed up. I was so glad to see him and he
seemed most happy, "Vicki honey, I think you need something to concentrate on
to get your mind off of this. There has been an opening in our internal
account management group and I want you to take the job. If you want it, its
yours. You need a little more room from Marie and I want you to have something
to do sooner rather than later. I thought about it for a second and agreed. I
would start training tomorrow. I didn't want Roger to leave, but I knew he
would have to. Before he left, he turned to me and said, "Darling, I want to
be with you all the time. Give me a couple of weeks to work things out and
then you can come live with us, i'm sure I can work it out with the girls, the
Twins will love you and i'm sure we can convince Sandy to accept you. Then we
could be married!" I jumped up and kissed him, thats all I wanted to hear. 

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