Chapter 14

Craig Johnson was driving a long the road in his company's BMW, he liked to drive around this area if for no other reason than to show off and look down on the working girls.

Craig is 34, tall, light brown hair, athletic body and wearing a very expensive light blue power suit with white shirt and blue tie.

Craig passed a beautiful girl who was leaning on a lamppost who appeared to be wearing very little clothes; there was something familiar about that girl he thought as he passed by.

It took a few moments for Craig to turn the car around and go back for a second look.

Craig passed the girl again, this time slowing down to get a really good look at her.

"No fucking way, that cannot be Emma, not in a million years" Craig said out loud.

She looks exactly like that ball busting bitch from the office Craig thought to himself.

Craig turned the car around for third look but this time pulling up at the side of the girl.

"Hi what's your name?" Craig asked.

Emma looked at Craig and instantly recognised him from the office, fear gripped her body, not able to say a single word.

Debbie had watched Emma's face drop when Craig pulled up and could tell instantly that she knew this guy and thought that this could be interesting as she walked over to the car.

"Can I help you sir?" Debbie asked, "if you want to talk business then to talk to me".

"What's her name?" Craig asked

"Her name is Em, she is always coming her to fuck men, women, well whatever really after she was dumped by her boyfriend".

Debbie turned to Emma with an evil smile on her face.

"Isn't that right little Em?"

Debbie's expression said you better agree with me or you will be punished.

"Yes Mistress" Emma replied quickly (oh no, not this fucking wanker, please god no!)

"It's so freaky; she really comes her to work as a prostitute? She's a fucking ice queen at the office. No way would I have had her pegged for coming here and pretending to be a whore...sorry I mean...err...lady of the night".

Craig's face went red but Debbie's smile didn't change.

"You would be surprised sir, I have not seen her refuse anything yet, would you like to have some fun with her?" Debbie asked, "I can assure you that she's very reasonable and well worth the money".

Craig had never been with a prostitute before in his life but the chance to pass up fucking this stuck up bitch was too much to pass up.

"Yeah, sure" Craig stuttered, "can I pull my car around the corner and she can service me there".

"Of course sir", Debbie replied, "Wherever you wish".

Debbie looked him over and decided that this asshole has money and will pay top dollar for some fun with little Em.

"That will be £300 please sir".

Craig reached for his wallet in his suit pocket and pulled out the cash giving it to Debbie.

As Craig reversed his car into a side alley away from anyone's view, Debbie turned to Emma.

"You will do whatever he wants little Em" Debbie instructed.

"Please no Mistress, he's horrible, self centred ego maniac, I cant do him please" Emma begged knowing full well that she will have to go through with it anyway.

"You and him have a lot in common then" Debbie chuckled, have fun.

Emma walked over to the car; she could see Craig's smiling face at behind the wheel.

Emma opened the passenger side door and got into the car.

"I would never have said in a million years that you were into this shit," Craig laughed.

"Please don't do this Emma begged, you wouldn't believe me if I told you how I ended up like this but please just drive me back to my place".

"Oh no, I paid for you and now your going to give me what I want, strip off bitch".

Emma pulled the zip down on her outfit, her hands trembled as it was pulled down, she pulled the outfit to her ankles and undid her boots.

Craig took some pictures on his camera phone of her stripping off; he loved watching the ice princess be reduced to a common whore.

Craig reached down and picked up her clothes and threw them out of the driver's side window.

Emma sat there naked, dreading what was coming next.

"I want you to beg to the camera to suck my cock bitch", as Craig set the camera to video mode.

"Let me suck your cock Craig, I need you cock badly baby".

Emma's hands had reached up to her breasts and started pulling on her nipples.

"Look at me baby; I need your huge cock in my mouth so bad".

Emma parted her legs wide; her hand slowly went between her legs.

She parted the lips of her pussy wide, letting her middle finger slide in.

"Please baby, I have been such a fucking bitch to you in the past, let me make it up to you".

"Tell me cunt, how many times have you screwed me over at the office?" Craig demanded.

Emma had to think about it for a few moments, she did screw him hard on a few occasions.

"Six maybe seven times" Emma admitted.

"Tell me about the most recent you fucking whore".

"Probably when the new Davies account was won, you had done the hard work but I went to Chris and demanded that the account be handed over to me".

"Why did you do that bitch?" Craig was getting angry, he knew that she had stole his account but wanted to hear it from her own slutty mouth.

"I asked for it because it was worth a fortune, it would have let me have my own part of the building as well as a big expense account" she admitted.

"I worked really hard for that piece of business, I had to put in long hours and do all the grunt work to win that account but then you walk in and take it from me"

"I don't care Emma said on a smug way, you did the work but I walked away with the prize, don't cry at me because you don't have any pull in the office".

Craig's face went red with rage.

"Your going to pay for that bitch, Come here and give me what I deserve".

Emma reached over and undid Craig's trousers; his cock was rock hard and wet with pre cum.

She opened her mouth, taking it all into her mouth and started sucking on it as hard as she could.

Emma wanted this over with a quickly as possible, she did not think that she could be put through any more horrors but having to beg to suck this losers cock was sinking to a new low.

Craig pushed Emma off him and ordered her out of his car.

They both got out and Craig rushed around and grabbed Emma by her arm, forcing her onto the front of the car.

She felt a sharp pain hitting her ass, then another, Emma looked around to see Craig spanking her ass as hard as he could.

The pain was incredible, with each hit rocking her hard, the pain shooting up and down her body.

During it all Emma was begging him to stop, pleading with his that she wouldn't do it again.

"Tell me your sorry whore" Craig shouted as he hit her ass again.

"I'm sorry Craig, I'm really fucking sorry".

"Tell me you're a worthless gold digging piece of shit".

"I am Craig, I'm a worthless gold digging piece of shit", Emma begged as another heavy whack hit her sore ass.

Craig took down his trousers, pushing her legs apart he forced his cock into Emma's pussy.

Emma felt him enter her hard, the pain in her ass still lingering as the pleasure started taking over.

Craig smiled at the red marks he left on her ass, enjoying every moment of his revenge.

Emma could feel the build up to an orgasm; a big part of her wanted him to stop, refusing to cum thanks to this slimy prick.

"Don't cum until I tell you to bitch" Craig moaned, he fucked her harder, loving the feel of her tight pussy and the humiliation of bending princess Emma over his car in a dirty alley.

"I am getting close" Emma shouted.

The moment Emma said that she was going to cum pushed Craig over the edge, he ejaculated into Emma's tight pussy then quickly took his cock out of Emma's hot pussy.

"Please let me cum," begged a very horny Emma.

Craig pulled up his trousers and pushed Emma off the front of his car, pulled out the car keys and opened the boot.

"Get in the boot bitch" Craig demanded.

Emma's body responded automatically and walked to the back of the car and got into the boot.

"I don't want you leaving a mess in my car" Craig said as he threw her a dirty rotten looking pillowcase that was lying in the alley.

"Clean yourself with that and be quick about it" Craig demanded.

Emma picked it up and used it to wipe her pussy clean of Craig's cum that was leaking down her legs.

Emma tried not to think about any disease that she will probably catch from using that pillowcase but she couldn't control her body as it wiped her once perfectly trimmed vagina of her hated enemy's seed.

Craig shut the boot on Emma, leaving her lying down and dreading what Craig was planning on doing to her.

Debbie had watched Emma get into the boot and walked over to find out what Craig was doing to her prize slave.

"What are you doing?" demanded Debbie.

"I want to borrow her for an hour" replied Craig "Here is an extra £200 and I promise I will give you another £700 when I am finished with her"

"Wow, that's a hell of an offer" smiled Debbie "bit I got to know what your planning before I let you take her"

"There is a meeting today with the client that she stole from me" replied Craig "I am going to make them see that she isn't the right person for the job but I am the right guy"

"Ok one hour but I want £1000 when you bring her back" Debbie demanded

"Fine you got a deal" smiled Craig as he reached into his wallet and pulled out the £200 and handed it to Debbie.

Debbie took the money but she did feel inside that this was starting to get out hand, she didn't like the person that she was becoming as she used Emma to make more money.

"I need to run over to that charity shop for a moment to pick up a few essentials for Emma's meeting" Craig said as he ran off towards the charity shop leaving Debbie lost in thought.

Chapter 15

Emma felt the car finally stop and the engine switch off.

"He must have purposely drove over every speed bump at full speed" Emma complained out loud.

The boot opened, Craig stood over Emma with a white plastic bag in his hand and an evil grin on his face.

"I am going up to my office" Craig said sweetly "I have some clothes for you but its up to you to reach my office, preferably without security catching you"

Emma put her head up out of the boot and looked around.

She recognised that she was in the underground car park of her office building

"What have you got planned!" Emma demanded

"Your going to fuck up your presentation to he customer you stole from me" Craig replied.

"No, you can't do this to me" Emma begged

"You will receive the rest of your instructions when you get to my office" said Craig "you will stay in the boot until after I have entered the lift, then you will come to my office but I think that you need some exercise so don't use the lift"

"Its ten floors up, everyone will see me," Emma whispered.

"Yeah, I know" Laughed Craig "so everyone gets a good look at princess Emma, you are not to make any attempt to cover yourself and you must reply normally to anyone who asks what you are doing by saying that you are just taking a walk"

Emma's face went red with anger as Craig turned around and walked towards the lift.

After Craig had entered the lift Emma got out of the car, she shivered as her feet touched the cold concrete floor and walked towards the stairs.

Emma managed to get up five flights of stairs before anyone saw her.

A young man and women working at a photocopier watched in amazement as Emma walked past the window completely naked and continued up to the next floor.

On the sixth floor Jason from accounts stood open mouthed as Emma walked by as he waited for the lift to arrive.

"Are you ok Emma?" Jason asked with mild surprise

"I am fine thanks" Emma replied naturally "Just taking the stairs today" she smiled as she continued up to he seventh floor. (I WILL GET YOU CRAIG, YOU WILL FUCKING PAY)

Emma was grateful that no one saw her on the eighth and ninth floors but she was dreading the tenth floor, as this is where Craig's department was based.

Emma walked through the entrance to Craig's department, at the very end of the floor was Craig's office but in between her and Craig were several desks of people working.

Emma stepped through the door and walked directly towards Craig's office door, she kept her head focused on the door, not daring to meet the shocked expressions of the people who had stopped working to watch this naked woman walk past them.

She tried the handle of Craig's door but it would not open, praying inside that he was in the office she knocked on the door.

"Who is it" Craig said innocently

"Its me, Emma" she replied " can I speak to you for a moment please Craig" (YOU WILL FUCKING DIE FOR THIS) Emma's mind screamed

"I am a little bit busy at the moment, can we talk later"

"Please Craig, this is really important" Emma pleaded.

"Well If that's the case of course you can Emma, please come in" Craig said trying not to burst out laughing.

The door unlocked and Emma entered Craig's office, All of the people in the office stayed quite, trying to hear what Emma had to say to Craig and to find out why she was walking around the office naked.

"Did you have a nice walk?" asked Craig innocently

"Fuck you Craig," snarled Emma.

"Still the little charm school graduate" Craig laughed.

"What else are you going to do to me?" Emma demanded, "You have destroyed my reputation here, there is nothing more than you can do to me"

"I really think there is loads more I can do to you" Craig smirked "for starters I have got you some clothes that you will wear during the presentation also as you will not have any support from me during the meeting you will have to rely on your memory which will not be very good"

"What do you mean?" Emma snarled, " I know everything about the customer from the files"

"No you wont remember anything about the customer during this meeting, in fact you will act like a foul mouthed blonde bimbo to all of the customer's representatives" Craig laughed.

"Please not that" Emma pleaded, "You have had your fun, please just let me go home"

"The fun has not even begun yet Emma" Craig said with an evil glint in his eye "you will touch yourself intimately during the presentation and have no self control over any of your bodily or mental functions"

"You will pay for this you cunt," Emma cried.

"Time to get ready" Craig smiled as he handed her a white plastic bag.

Emma emptied the contents on to Craig's desk.

Inside was a hideous floral cheap red & yellow dress, which looked two sizes too small for her.

"You can't be serious" Emma said out loud.

"Put it on now" Craig ordered.

Emma slipped the dress on, forcing it down around her waist.

It was far to small for even Emma's frame, it was so short that it only just ended below her crotch and it was so tight around her chest that it made her gym outfit look refined and respectable.

"This dress is horrible" Emma complained, "My pussy is practically hanging out and my tits are on show"

"It was the cheapest dress they had in the charity shop but it does look" Craig said laughing at Emma's obvious hatred for the dress

"Don't I get any underwear or any fucking shoes? Emma asked

"No, you're not going to be needing anything like that" Craig teased.

Craig took Emma's hand and guided her out of his office and towards the meeting room where the presentation was due to begin.

When they entered the room and saw all of the company's representatives sitting down at the meeting room table Emma felt her head go foggy just like it did earlier in the day with the video camera guy.

When Emma had met these guys previously to steal Craig's business from him she had flirted outrageously and used the confidential files from Chris's computer to get all the information she needed on the company but the moment she entered the room she had forgotten everything.

A Senior member of the party stood up and offered his hand to Emma, his name is Mr Smith and Emma had flirted with him the most as he has the most power in the company.

Mr Smith is 55 years old, short, overweight and is wearing a very obvious black hair coloured wig that Emma was told never to mention or even look at it by My Smith's aid.

"Hello Emma, its nice to see you again" Mr Smith smiled "err, that's an interesting dress you have on"

"Hi Mr...Mr...Err..." Emma's mind was a blank, Normally Emma has a great memory and could remember people's names and faces but she now could only just about remember her own name.

"Mr...erm...err...never mind but thanks I do love this dress, it lets my cunt get some air!"

Mr Smith was taken back by Emma's reply; the rest of the room went silent and looked directly at Emma.

"Yeah, my fucking pussy has seen some action over the last day or so" Emma smiled back "its good for it to get some air and cool off.

Craig jumped in and shook Mr Smith's hand.

"I'm really sorry Mr Smith" Craig lied "Emma's not really been herself the past few days, it might be stress".

While Craig was talking to Mr Smith, Emma was looking around the room and subconsciously her hand had dropped down and started scratching her pussy through her dress in the most obscene way possible.

"Yes, Well let's get on with it then" Mr Smith replied while taking a seat at the table.

Emma and Craig moved to the front of the meeting room and stood either side of a white projection screen.

"Would you like to start off Emma" Craig offered.

"Yeah why the fuck not" Emma giggled "I am in charge of your company's business of...err...doing...err...making...stuff"

"Insurance Emma" Craig whispered in a low voice but not low enough so the other people could hear.

"Right yeah" Emma giggled again "your company's making of insurance"

"No Emma, we handle the insurance for the company," Craig said once again in that low voice.

Emma looked around the meeting room at the faces of the people sitting down, most where trying not to laugh at Emma's behaviour while Mr Smith was looking angry.

"Sorry, Could I please have a moment?" asked Emma.

"Sure Emma, Take as long as you need," replied Craig who was loving watching Emma's self destruction

Emma then parted her legs as wide as the dress would allow then let out a huge fart in the meeting room.

"Wow, I needed that" Emma giggled again while waving her hand under her dress in a fanning motion "better out than in lads".

The dress had now risen above her crotch and was giving the room a full view of her hairless vagina but Emma made no effort to pull the dress down.

Everyone in the room could not take their eyes of Emma's naked crotch as she once again tried to resume the presentation.

"Ok, thanks for that" Emma smiled "I am in charge of your business and want you all to know that its in safe hands with me and my team of insurance type guys...well lets be fair they will do all the work while I go out and buy clothes and jewellery and sometimes some really great sex toys just to keep me satisfied, you have no idea how good it feels to have a good hard dildo up your cunt guys"

While Emma was talking she was moving her hands in expressive motions but did not notice that her left breast had popped out of her dress then her right breast broke free.

All the time that she was talking, Emma's perky breasts jiggled away and her nipples stood out proud and hard.

"I think what Emma is trying to say is that we work as a team and as a team we will do a fantastic job of handling your account" smiled Craig trying not to look at Emma.

"Yeah, I love to work with members of the team" Emma giggled "as long as they can fuck me or give me money, I really love money...it gets me so hot thinking about it"

"Do you mind baby" Emma said to Mr Smith " I really need to do this"

Emma walked over to the desk where everyone is sitting; she jumped up on the desk layback and parted her legs.

With Mr Smith's face directly looking at Emma's shaved pussy, she started fingering herself, letting out loud moans as she furiously frigged her wet pussy.

Mr Smith was getting up to leave the room when Chris walked into the room.

"Please Mr Smith, would you stay for a moment" said Chris. "There has been a huge mistake as Emma was let go from this company this morning and her work load was to be passed onto Craig but I did not yet have chance to brief him".

Emma waved at Chris from across the room.

"Hey baby" Emma Giggled, "I think I am doing a really great job of this insurance presentation stuff" as she continued to masturbate on the desk.

Chris turned to Craig.

"Don't even try to lie to me, I know where you found her and what your doing to her" Chris growled, "get her out of her NOW!"

"Yes sir, I didn't mean for this to happen" lied Craig "I just gave her a lift into work".

"That's bullshit Craig" Chris continued to snarl "you get her out of my sight right now before I lose my temper and sack you!"

"Could you all please wait outside this room for a moment please," Chris asked.

Chris walked over to exhausted Emma who had finally stopped masturbating.

"I'm moving up to Scotland in the next few weeks to live with Tracy" Chris whispered into Emma's ear "You don't work here anymore and I never want to see you again"

Emma's mind took it all in but could not bring herself to say anything to her former boyfriend.

"Get her out of here now!" Chris barked at Craig.

Chris took the representatives to a meeting room upstairs where he calmed Mr Smith down and explained that Emma was having a nervous breakdown over work pressure as well as him splitting up with her.

Chris explained that all Mr Smiths business was moving to Scotland where Chris would over see it with his new team and trainee manager called Tracy would handle all his business needs.

Craig dragged Emma off the table and walked her into the lift where they went down to the car park level.

Craig made Emma take off the dress and bundled her into the boot of his car and drove off, taking Emma back to Debbie.

Emma lay in the boot and started to cry as another piece of her life was destroyed.