Office Whore Pt. 02: Tuesday

Author's Note:

While this is the kind of story you can read out of order, I think you'll get the full effect if you start with part one.

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TUESDAY

Danielle woke at five in the morning. Her body ached, if she swallowed or moved, something twinged. It wasn't unpleasant though, she'd never minded a little something to remember a good night of wild sex. This was different though. She wasn't in a hotel in a city she'd never visit again, cutting loose to forget about the stress and the grind. This was her home, and she had to head back to work.

She stared up at the ceiling, shying away from her memories of the day before. It didn't work, one by one pictures of her humiliation played in front of her eyes in an endless, frustrating film.

How did everything get so messed up?

She turned on her side and curled into a little ball. The minutes crawled past, and when her alarm clock blared its annoying screech, Danielle relaxed her grasp on her legs and forced herself out of bed.

She could do this.

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Danielle's step slowed as she walked through the office's lobby. The receptionist's eyes followed her as she made her way to the lift, and her finger trembled as she pressed the button for her floor. She looked down at her hand. What was happening to her?

A tingle started in her belly as the elevator rose to her floor, but she pushed it back down and took a deep breath before she stepped out. Danielle ignored the glances cast in her direction as she walked to her desk and sat down, protected from their eyes by her tailored suit. She pulled up her schedule, her first two hours got assigned to Lily Randall. Danielle frowned and looked over to Lily's desk to find her walking over to her.

Danielle blinked when she took in Lily's outfit. She wore low black heels and white thigh highs that disappeared under a dark navy skirt. A thin, form-fitting cream blouse complemented the skirt, and she had a coal black scarf that hung low across her chest. Lily had tied her long blonde hair into a loose knot, exposing her slender neck. She was the polar opposite of the working girl in the grey work suits she liked to wear.

Lily stopped in front of Danielle's desk and said, "Could you come with me, Danielle?"

"Why? Where are we going?"

"Can I explain later?" She glanced over her shoulder at the rest of the office and then back to her, a significant look in her eyes. "Please?"

"All right, lead the way."

Lily hurried out of the open office area and led Danielle down a quiet hallway. "I reserved a room in the back."

"Why?"

"Because I can, and because I thought maybe you'd like to spend some time with a friend."

"Oh." Danielle reached for Lily's hand and gave it a squeeze. "I'd like that, sorry."

"It's okay, I get it." She opened a door and gestured for Danielle to go inside. "In here."

Danielle walked into the room, a gentle scent of flowers and pine filled the air. Candles lit up the room in a soft orange light, Lily had scattered them on the floor around the large conference table in the center of the room. She'd piled a giant heap of warm, soft blankets on top.

"What's this now?"

She glanced over at Lily, and the girl blushed and looked away. "I got here early this morning to make things a little more pleasant."

"Isn't this overkill for a conversation?"

"I don't want to just chat, Danielle—"

"Lily..."

"Let me finish." She met Danielle's eyes until she nodded for her to go on. "We have to do something, otherwise maybe next time I make a request, David won't approve it. I mean, who knows?"

"And what's this something?"

"I was thinking you could give me a massage."

"Just a massage?"

"Yeah, I mean, unless that's too much? It's been kind of stressful around here lately, and I thought a massage would be nice, if you want to of course."

Danielle smiled and said, "I'd love to."

Lily's face lit up, and she pointed toward a basket hidden between the blankets. "There's massage oil in there, just grab something you like."

Lily had already taken off her scarf by the time Danielle could stop her. The blonde frowned as she looked at Danielle's hand on her wrist and said, "What's wrong?"

"You're undressing."

"Of course I am."

"What kind of massage do you think I'll be giving you?"

"A full body one."

"Oh." Danielle let go of Lily's wrist and let her hand fall to her side. Her eyes fell on two tiny bumps showing through Lily's blouse now she'd lost her scarf, and she looked back up at Lily's flushed face. "You're not wearing a bra."

"It's in my purse, in case you're wondering."

"I wasn't, but good to know, I guess?" Danielle sighed and said, "What's going on, Lily?"

Lily started unbuttoning her shirt. "I want you to give me a massage."

"I..." Danielle hesitated, but Lily looked up at her with, all fragile and hopeful. She sighed and said, "All right then, just don't get too naked."

Lily grinned and said, "I'll keep my panties on."

"Fair enough."

Lily stripped off the rest of her clothes and revealed her slight body to Danielle. Her breasts were small, but capped with beautiful pink nipples that turned into hard little gumdrops as soon as her blouse hit the floor. Her skirt soon followed, and Lily wiggled her pert little ass at Danielle before she slipped off her shoes and bent over to inch her stockings off her well-formed legs.

"I didn't know you were such a tease, Lily."

"I have my moments."

Once she was down to her panties, Lily hopped onto the conference table and made herself comfortable on the blankets. "It's not as good as my massage table back home, but it'll do."

"Do I take off my shoes too?"

"Leave them on, I like you in heels, but you can take the rest off if you want."

"What?"

"Or not, you don't have to. The oil will get on your clothes though, at least take off your darks."

Danielle squinted at Lily, but there was no sense arguing with reason. She got rid of her suit and piled it on top of Lily's clothes, which left her in a blouse that left little to the imagination, oh well.

"You like lavender?"

"Mhm."

Danielle grabbed a bottle of oil and joined Lily on the table, she kneeled over the girl's slender body. Lily's skin was a pale pink against her own bronzed thighs, and she couldn't resist running her hand along the gentle slope of Lily's back. "You're so soft."

"Like a baby's bottom?"

"What? I don't know."

"That's what they all say."

Danielle smiled. "Like a baby's bottom then."

She closed her eyes as the fragrant lavender mixed with the more subtle scents that filled the room. Her hands rubbed together and warmed the oil. She wasn't the one getting the massage, but still it relaxed her, even at 9 AM, on a working day. Lily deserved the best massage of her life for giving her this. Danielle set to work drawing out cute moans and groans from her. It was harder work than she'd thought though, and after a while she had to stretch her back to relieve the strain.

"Why did you do it?" Lily's voice was soft and quiet.

"Why are you sure I did anything?"

"Yesterday wouldn't have happened if you weren't guilty."

Danielle sighed. "I guess that's fair."

"You haven't answered the question."

"At first because I had to, after that because I could."

"How much?"

"Half a million, give or take."

"Half a million... that's insane."

"Yeah."

Danielle moved the massage up to Lily's neck, careful not to push too hard. She stilled when Lily reached up and put her hand over hers. "Can I turn around?"

"Sure."

Lily pulled Danielle down until they were both on their sides, their faces close together, each warmed by the other's nearness. "We all make mistakes, even if we don't know at first, even if we don't think it will hurt us." She put her hand on Danielle's cheek and smiled a sad smile. "I'm not better than you, Danielle, one month after I met you I had a crush on you."

"Lily-"

Lily covered Danielle's mouth with her hand and said, "I lied to you, Danielle, I never wanted just a massage, not after yesterday." She met Danielle's eyes and said, "I should've said something, I know, but it's hard for me to be honest. You only dated guys, and it never felt right, you know?" Lily edged closer, her soft breath brushed past her fingers. "I thought I'd die of shame when I told David what I wanted." Her free hand brushed the side of Danielle's throat. "I would never force you, Danielle, I just wanted to ask you. Do you want to make love to me?"

She let the hand covering Danielle's mouth slip down and waited, her eyes filled with hope.

"I'm sorry, Lily, I just... I don't feel about women that way."

Lily made a choked sound in her throat and closed her eyes as pain etched her face. She lay motionless for a few long moments before she opened her eyes again, glistening wet this time. "Can I at least do it for you?"

"I—"

Danielle's jaw froze, on the verge of tears herself. She had to say no, but she would never forgive herself if she did. Never in her life had she seen someone so fragile and precious as the girl trembling in her arms. "I don't know how this works."

A tiny smile chased the tears from Lily's eyes. "I'll show you, take off your clothes."

Danielle froze as Lily reached for the buttons of her blouse with eager hands. The girl never noticed as she uncovered Danielle's lush body.

"You're so beautiful." Lily's fingers traced back up the skin she'd uncovered until she reached Danielle's breasts, they trembled as she pulled the cups down and revealed the soft mounds. She latched on to Danielle's nipple with a hungry little moan and danced her tongue around the supple nub.

One by one, Lily got rid of Danielle's remaining pieces of clothing, her lips never far from Danielle's satin skin. She pushed Danielle on her back and straddled her stomach.

Lily palmed Danielle's breasts and sighed when they dwarfed her hands. "They're so big, nothing like mine."

"Yours are pretty, all pink."

"And small."

"Doesn't matter."

Lily squeezed and watched mesmerized as the smooth flesh bulged around her hand. "Mine don't do that."

Daniele reached her hands up and put them on Lily's chest. "I bet they do." She squeezed, and her eyebrows rose as Lily's small breasts melted into her hands, her little pink nipples straining against her palms. "Wow."

Lily leaned in closer, a heated look in her eyes. Her hands came to life, running along the skin of Danielle's mounds, waking it up as she spiraled closer and closer to her nipples, slowly coaxing them to stand up.

Danielle gave as good as she got, copying Lily's every move, turning her tricks against her. The young blonde's eyes clouded even more, and she leaned in closer, her slight chest pressed into Danielle's breasts, disappeared inside of them.

She brushed her pale pink lips along Danielle's throat as her fingers explored the lines of her neck, traced the curve of her ears. Danielle stilled as Lily's soft touch washed over her, and she closed her eyes as she ran her hands over Lily's narrow back. Everything about this was so different than anything she was used to.

Lily slipped further down her body, and Danielle let her. She moaned when Lily's warm tongue flicked across the sensitive skin of her breasts before her lips engulfed one nipple while she teased the other. How long she stayed there, Danielle couldn't say. Lily played with her, infinitely hungry for her.

Further down she went, along Danielle's flat stomach. She dug her tongue into Danielle's belly button and stayed there when Danielle jerked at the sensation.

There wasn't far to go now, Lily pushed at her hips, and Danielle spread her legs. For a long moment, nothing happened. Danielle reached for Lily's chin and pushed it up so she could see her eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I've wanted this for so long."

"Do your worst."

Danielle dropped her head back as soon as the words left her mouth. She shouldn't have said that. The last thing she wanted was for Lily to think she was using her, stringing her along.

Danielle's thoughts stumbled to a halt when a kiss so soft it felt accidental brushed her thigh. Another followed the first, closer to her core, then further away again, on the other thigh. Lily's little kisses built the tension in Danielle's belly. She didn't dare look down and ruin the spell Lily was weaving over her.

The kisses disappeared and Lily's warm breath cooled on her slick lips. The little blonde ran her hand up along Danielle's stomach as her mouth stayed put, poised over Danielle's most intimate of places. The tips of Lily's fingers brushed the sensitive undersides of Danielle's breasts until she reached just short of Danielle's nipples. On the way back down her nails dragged across the sensitive skin she'd woken up moments before.

Danielle clenched her fists when Lily added the tip of her pink tongue on her glistening lips as her fingers traveled their way across her breasts again. Again and again she repeated this, going only a fraction further each time until finally her warm breath tickled Danielle's needy clit. Her hands reached higher this time, and she curled her small fingers around Danielle's hard nipples.

One, two, three... Danielle was so tense, her body so wound up that she had to do something to keep herself from exploding with impatience. Five, six... Danielle's eyes closed when Lily's soft lips closed around her clit. Seven... Lily tightened her fingers, firm on Lily's tingling nubs. Eight, nine... Danielle squeezed her eyes shut tighter as she felt the change. Ten.

From one moment to the next, all pretenses of subtlety disappeared. Lily's soft touch disappeared, and instead she devoured Danielle, overwhelmed her with a barrage of sensation. Danielle embraced it, let the pleasure pour inside of her as the tension uncoiled inside of her, and she came on Lily's tongue, juices flooded from her cleft and covered Lily's face as the little blonde pushed on, not stopping or slowing down until Danielle's arms unfroze, and she pushed Lily's head away.

"Stop."

Lily's eyes burned with lust in the midst of her messy hair. She drew away from Danielle and moved up the table. Her pretty face glistened in the soft candlelight as she planted her knees either side of Danielle's head, and her hands slipped into her lover's brown hair to pull her face closer to her neglected slit.

Danielle fought her, and Lily jerked her hands free from Danielle's hair. Her chest was working hard, and she swayed over Danielle's head. "Please."

"Lily -"

"Please! I want this so much, please!"

"No." Danielle's voice was weak, and she could barely move, her body still limp.

Lily didn't hear Danielle, she lowered herself on Danielle's face, and the moment her slit touched Danielle's lips, lightning jolted her, and all the control she'd fought so hard to keep evaporated. She rode Danielle's face with wild bucks of her hips, smearing her juices all over the brunette's face, grunting and moaning as she did.

Faster and faster she went, and this time nothing stopped her from using Danielle's hair as a handle. Her tiny fists tangled in Danielle's brown locks and pulled Danielle up as she slammed herself down until she froze and a hoarse shriek burst from her throat. Sweet girl cum squirted out of her little pussy, dousing Danielle's face, she got it everywhere.

Danielle struggled under her and pushed on Lily's ass until she let go. Lily blinked and looked down at Danielle's messy face.

The bliss on her face vanished and turned to horror. "Oh god! I'm so sorry!"

Lily scrambled toward the edge of the table and jumped off, her feet knocking hard on the floor. It didn't slow her down as she backed away from the table. "You didn't want to, and I - Oh god! I didn't know what I was doing, I just wanted..." Tears fell from her eyes, and her shoulders slumped. "I raped you."

Danielle's thought were still too sluggish to keep up with Lily. She spread her arms and legs to the sides and welcomed the cool air as it brushed her overheated skin. Lily never stopped apologizing.

"Lily."

"I'm sorry."

"Lily!"

The girl quieted down.

"Come here, I'm cold."

"I'll get you a blanket."

"No blanket, you, here, right now." For a long second nothing happened. "Lily."

Lily climbed back onto the table and draped herself against Danielle, her small face hidden against Danielle's side. Danielle rested her hand on Lily's trembling back and thought about what happened. The warmth of the girl's body calmed her, and she leaned down to kiss Lily's temple.

"It's okay."

"It's not."

"If I tell you it is, then it is. I'm not angry with you."

"But—"

Danielle pulled Lily closer and muffled her against the side of her chest. "I was cruel with you, Lily. I should've known how hard this would be for you." Lily whimpered, but Danielle kept her quiet. "I never knew what it could be like, but you made it amazing, you're amazing. I didn't want what happened at the end, but I'm not upset you did what you did, just don't do it again, okay?"

Lily wrestled her head free from Danielle's grasp and said, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm sure."

"Okay then, I'll try not to trip and land with my pussy on your face."

Danielle blinked and stared at the half of Lily's face she could see. "What did you say?"

"It was a joke." She hid her face again and said, "Sorry."

Danielle laughed and turned on her side so she could hug Lily. "I don't know you at all, do I? I had no idea you liked dirty jokes."

"Or girls."

"Or those, yeah."

"Boobs too."

Danielle laughed again and pressed her cheek against Lily's. "Don't push it."

"I'm sorry, it just feels like I can finally be myself."

"You could've told me."

"I like the way that gets you naked better."

Danielle shook her head and pushed herself up. "That's it, I'm leaving."

Lily latched onto Danielle's waist and held on until she dangled hallway over the edge of the table, and Danielle had to help her to the floor where she lay in a tangled heap of upside-down limbs.

"Serves you right."

Lily managed a haughty huff from her precarious position, and Danielle grinned as she nudged her hip with her foot, tipping the little blonde. "Anything else to say?"

"I give."

"How about we get ourselves cleaned up?"

"There's a bathroom down the hallway."

"I'll see you there."

"You're going to leave me like this?"

"You bet I am."

Danielle threw on her clothes as Lily spluttered and worked herself to her feet, and she made it to the bathroom long before a disheveled Lily showed up. They helped each other clean up as best they could without a shower before they walked back to the office side by side.

Lily gave Danielle a worried look when David stood leaned against her desk, her whore journal in hand, but Danielle squeezed her hand and gave her a reassuring look. After what just happened she could take David, easy.

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David closed the journal and put it back on the desk when Danielle stood in front of him. "You're forty minutes late."

"We must've lost track of time."

"Time flies when you're having fun?"

"Something like that."

David folded his arms over his chest and watched her up and down. "I see you're back to wearing clothes."

"I'm not allowed to?"

"Two pieces, not more."

"Is that a rule? It's not in the contract."

"It's a rule until I tell you otherwise." He nodded at her. "Go on."

"Right here?"

"Why not? This is your station, I don't see the problem."

"You're a man."

"You're a whore, what's your point?"

"David — I'm sorry... Mister Doherty," her eyes flashed at him as she reached for her jacket's buttons, "would you consider it rude of me to refer to you as a certain part of your anatomy?"

"I would."

"You're an ass then."

David straightened and got up from her desk. "Come to my office after you're done today, as long as you work here, you're going to show me some respect. Strip to your panties and heels."