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THE CORPORATE CUMDUMP - PART 10
"Good," Elias said, as I put the pen down. "Now that's done, let's get you settled into your new status."
He took me to an office down the corridor from his. It was nice enough, but nowhere near as large and opulent as his own. A desk, with drawers stood facing the door, and a couple of armchairs along the one wall, looking out of place in the stark office setting. Apart from that, the room was pretty bare.
"This will be your office," Elias said, "wait here, and I'll call you when I want you," he nodded to an intercom on the desk.
He left, and I spent some time getting settled into my new office. I opened the computer, and saw a new email from Elias. It contained instructions and work assignments. Nothing that would take up very much time, I noticed. Nevertheless, I took some time, reading everything carefully and getting up to speed.
While I was getting settled in, Elias called me on the intercom, and instructed me to come over to his office. He was sprawled on the couch, reading reports when I came in.
"Strip and get on with it," was all he said.
I stripped as quickly as I could, knelt next to him, and opened his trousers. His flaccid cock flopped out, and I began sucking on it. Elias made no move or sound, and didn't acknowledge my presence in any way. I sucked on his cock for over an hour, occasionally transferring my ministrations to his large scrotum, licking and sucking on each testicle, and occasionally trying to fit them both into my mouth.
After almost two hours my lips were getting really tired when Elias put down the report that he had been reading, and grabbed my head.
"Harder!" He growled. "Suck it, don't just lick it."
I tried my best to tighten my lips around his cock, but my mouth was so tired that I couldn't do very much. Elias suddenly slapped my face.
"Suck it!" Elias sounded angry. "Use some suction. Suck harder."
I tried, but I could feel that he wasn't satisfied. With no warning he began pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. He caught me by surprise, and I gagged and choked. Elias slapped me again, harder.
With an effort, I managed to draw a deep breath, and Elias began fucking my mouth. He kept it up for a few minutes, and then shot his load straight into my throat. I coughed and gagged, but Elias slapped me again, and pulled my head hard against his stomach. He held my head in place, slapping me on the back of my head, until he had discharged his entire load.
When he released me I fell back, gasping.
"You'll have to learn to do better than that," Elias said, dismissively.
He then picked up the report and resumed reading. I took the hint, dressed, and went silently back to my office.
About half an hour later the intercom on my desk beeped. When I answered Elias instructed me to come to his office. He was sitting at his desk, and he ignored me as I stood in front of his desk. After a couple of minutes he looked up.
"Youre still dressed," he said.
I stripped as fast as I could, and when I was standing naked he got up.
"Come!" He commanded, and walked out of his office.
I was quite surprised, and not happy about this development. I didn't want other people to see me naked in the office. I peeked out into the corridor. Nobody was in view, apart from Elias, who was going into another office down the corridor. I covered my cock and balls with my hands, and hurried quickly down the corridor to the other office. I could feel my cock getting hard as I ran after Elias.
The office we had entered was empty. Near the one wall was a metal framework that supported a wooden plank at about waist height. The plank had a large hole in the centre, and a smaller one on each side.
"You know what this is?" asked Elias. "This is a pillory."
"I-Er-" I stuttered, not sure how to react.
I had seen something like this, once, when I went with friends to a Middle Ages festival. The festival was held in a replica of a village, and there had been a pillory in the village square. As a joke, one of my friends had put his head in, and had not been able to get free without help.
Elias crossed to the pillory. He tugged on the upper corner of the plank, and the top half opened as if on a hinge. Each half of the plank now contained three half holes. Elias made me bend over and put my neck in the middle hole, and my wrists in the two smaller holes. He then pulled the upper half back into place, and locked it with a padlock. I was now trapped, bent over at the waist, unable to escape. I could barely move my head. I felt helpless and a bit scared, but despite this my cock was rock hard.
Elias left, and after a few minutes one of the maintenance workers came in, carrying something wrapped in plastic. I tried to turn my head away, but I could barely move a few centimetres. I felt very humiliated, bent over naked and unable to move. I couldn't help wondering what this guy was thinking when he saw me like this. It suddenly occurred to me that this might be the guy who had fucked me in Daniel's office that evening, along with Sami. I suddenly felt sure that he would take the opportunity now to fuck me again. My cock twitched, and I realized that I still had an erection. The idea of being helpless and at the mercy of this man was making me horny.
The worker deposited the parcel, and unwrapped it. He connected a cord to an electric outlet on the wall, and positioned the machine in front of me. I could see that it was some sort of electric motor with a long piston. Then he came over to me.
I squirmed, feeling helplessly humiliated and exposed in the man's gaze. To my shame and surprise he ran his fingers over my naked arse and balls. I felt myself blushing as he probed my body, but I felt my cock, erect and hard with my arousal. He found the buttplug in my arse, and tugged on it. I felt my cock twitching as he played with the plug, and he laughed softly. I blushed, feeling my face get hot with embarrassment.
Just then Elias came back into the room, with Nick. The maintenance worker left, and I watched as Elias attached a dildo to the piston. Both men moved the machine, adjusting it's position until the dildo was right in front of my lips. Up close, I could see that the dildo was quite large, long, and thick.
"Open wide," Elias commanded, and I obeyed.
They moved the machine forward, and the dildo slid between my lips, filling my mouth. It felt weird in my mouth, and had a faint smell and taste. I wondered how many arseholes it had been used in, and felt my cock twitching again as I thought about it.
"This is your punishment for giving such bad service," Elias said. "You will practice your sucking skills on this dildo until I am satisfied."
He pressed a button, and the machine hummed into life. The piston extended, pushing the dildo into my mouth. I gagged a bit, and tried to turn my head away.
"Every time you resist I will increase the speed," Elias said.
He stood and watched me trying valiantly not to gag as the dildo fucked my mouth. I felt very uncomfortable, and I made a soft moan, trying to turn my head. But I couldn't move far enough to get the dildo out of my mouth.
"What was that?" Elias asked. "Did you just say that it's too easy? No problem."
I tried to say "No! Please!" I shook my head and tried to speak, but, with the dildo fucking my mouth, even to myself I sounded garbled and unintelligible.
Elias turned a dial on the machine, and I heard the whine of the electric motor grow faster and louder. A split second later I felt the dildo penetrate my mouth harder and deeper. I could barely adjust my breathing to the new thrusting speed. It was much more difficult now, and I didn't think I could stand it. I wondered how long I would have to do this.
"Keep an eye on him," Elias instructed Nick. "If you don't think he is doing it well enough then you should increase the speed."
I tried to look at Elias, beseeching him with my gaze, but he ignored me, and left the room. Nick looked at me, and smiled a cruel smile. He adjusted the speed of the machine, increasing it slowly, until I was choking and coughing. Then he decreased the speed to very slow. I gasped in gratitude, panting and slobbering on the dildo. But after a brief minute to rest, Nick began increasing the speed again. I cried, and tried to beg him to stop, but he ignored my garbled entreaties, and increased the speed until I couldn't stand it. My knees buckled, and I coughed and choked. Then Nick decreased the speed to almost zero, allowing me to recuperate for a brief moment, before we began another round of speed.
Nick continued punishing me this way for a while. It seemed never ending. After a while, Elias came back to see how I was doing, and Nick dialled the machine back to a setting a bit higher than the one Elias had left it on. The two men stood, watching me, for a few minutes.
I tried my best to suck the dildo properly. I closed my eyes, and pretended that it was Elias's cock in my mouth, and that sucking it was the most important thing in the world. And after a few minutes I began to feel that this was true. The dildo fucking my mouth was my just punishment for disappointing my Master. I tried to do a good job of sucking it, to show Elias how sorry I was.
"Look at him go," Nick laughed, as I panted and drooled all over the dildo. "He's so desperate."
"He's a fast learner," Elias said. "I thought it would take him longer to get into the cocksucker mind set."
"Daniel was right," Nick replied, "this one was born to suck cocks. Now he's learning that."
Elias clicked a switch, and the machine powered down, stopping when the piston was at maximum extension, the dildo deep in my throat. I dared not move, my lips closed around the dildo, panting with effort, barely breathing. I could feel saliva dripping down my chin. Elias knelt down, his face level with mine.
"Have you learned your lesson, cocksucker?" he asked.
I nodded as much as I could, and made affirmative noises around the dildo. He looked into my eyes for a few moments. Then he stood up.
"I think that you have," Elias said.
He pulled a key ring out of his pocket, and unlocked the padlock of the pillory. Then he pulled the upper part away, releasing me.
"Thankyouthankyouthankyou," I gabbled. I couldn't stop saying it. I could barely stand. My throat hurt, and my mouth felt suddenly dry.
"Go back to your office, and wait for further instructions," Elias said.
The two me walked back to their offices, which were on opposite sides of the corridor. But when I tried to enter Elias's office he blocked the door.
"Back to your own office, cocksucker," he said.
"But- my clothes-" I started to say. But he had already shut the door.
I stood there, not knowing what to do. Thankfully nobody was around to see me, but I thought I could hear voices from the reception area. I covered myself with my hands, barely noticing that my cock was still fully erect. I turned and walked quickly down the corridor to my office. My cock was rock hard, like the prow of a boat, pointing the way as I walked.
I sat at my desk, naked, and thought back over what had happened. Reliving the experience in my head made me feel slutty and humiliated. But inevitably I realized that it was making me more and more horny.
I had never felt comfortable with my nudity. Even in places like the gym locker room I had endeavoured to keep my exposure to a minimum, while I surreptitiously checked out the other men there, relishing the sight of large, swinging cocks. But now, I found myself actually enjoying the sensation of freedom, as my bare arse rubbed over the leather chair. I could feel the air from the air conditioner vents moving over my exposed genitals, and even that increased my level of arousal. What would my coworkers say if they could see me here? The thought made me feel even more of a slut, as I imagined them laughing and pointing at me, as I walked naked through the office.
I got up and walked over to the windows. Maybe someone in one of the buildings opposite would see me. Standing facing the window, I stroked my cock, using my own precum as lube, taking care not to go too far and ejaculate.
And then the office door opened.