The Degradation of Olivia Spencer

Olivia stood outside Doris’ office. She wasn’t sure why she was here. She was Olivia Fucking Spencer. She was no one’s bitch yet here she was standing outside Doris’ office not wearing any panties. She felt compelled to do whatever Doris wanted. She should just walk away. She knew she would not deny whatever Doris wanted to do to her if she entered the office. However, she didn’t hesitate as she brought her hand up to knock on the door.

“Enter.” Olivia entered the room and found Doris sitting behind her desk. Doris was not even looking up at her. “Lock the door.” Olivia did as Doris said. “Now, you are to strip. Once you're completely naked, I want you to crawl over here on your hands and knees. You will remain on your knees till I tell you otherwise.”

Olivia didn’t offer any protests. She undressed. It didn’t take long since all she had on was a shirt and a skirt. She got on her knees and crawled on the floor. Finally she reached the other side of the desk and rose up to her knees. The whole time Doris paid no attention to her. Olivia didn’t understand why Doris was ignoring her. It made her self-conscious. She prided herself on her body yet here she was naked being ignored. Doris was just looking in a suitcase that she had on her desk. It was the only thing she had on the desk. Doris finally looked at Olivia. Her glare was uninterested. She stood up pushing the chair aside.

“I want you to stand up and undress me.” Olivia stood up. She unbuttoned Doris’ jacket and pushed it off Doris’ shoulders. The jacket fell to the floor. Olivia untucked the dress shirt and unbuttoned the shirt. Soon the shirt joined the jacket on the floor. Olivia reached around to unhook Doris’ bra. She pulled the bra off and discarded it with the other clothes. Olivia took a moment to admire Doris’ body. In all the time they had been together Olivia really hadn’t had a chance to look at Doris nude. Olivia found herself getting wetter at the sight of Doris half nude. “Stop. Now I want you to pinch your nipples. Get them nice and hard.”

Olivia’s hands went to her chest. She rolled her nipples between her fingers. They were starting to get hard. After a few moments she pinched each nipple and gave them a slight twist. Her nipples were hard and aching. Doris reached at tugged each of the nipples. Olivia hissed at the slight pain. Doris next reached in to the suitcase and pulled out a chain. Olivia looked closer and saw the clamps on each of ends of the chain. Another glance Olivia saw that there were three clamps. Doris pulled Olivia’s left nipple again before she attached one of the clamps to it. She bends over and takes the right nipple into her mouth. She licks it a couple of time before gently biting down on the nipple and tugging on it with her mouth. Doris does this a couple of times before she pulls way and attaches another clamp. She tugs on the chain causing the clamps to bite down on the nipples. Olivia hisses at this. Doris reaches down and starts fingering Olivia. Olivia was practically dripping wet at this point.

“Looks like my cunt likes this. Actually you were already dripping when you entered the room. I could smell your pussy from the moment you entered the room.”

Olivia blushed knowing that Doris was right. Doris punctuated the point by pinching Olivia’s clit. She pulled the clit from underneath its hood. She brought the last clamp down. Olivia nearly screamed as it bit down on her clit.

“Turn around and put your hands behind your back.” Olivia did as she was told. She felt cold steel wrapping around her wrists. She flashed back to the previous night. Her pussy was getting wetter if that was possible. “Open your mouth.”
Olivia opened her mouth as wide as possible. Doris’ arms wrapped around her as it brought a gag up to her mouth. Olivia looked at the gag and saw it was a shape like a cock. It looked like it was about 12-14 inches. Six of those inches were now entering her mouth. She felt Doris tightening the gag before it was buckled on.

“Lie down on the ground.” Olivia clumsily maneuvered herself to the ground with her hands cuffed behind her. As she moved the chain would tighten slightly and the clamps would bite down on each of the nubs they were attached to. Finally, she was able to situate herself onto the ground. From the ground, she watched as Doris took off the rest of her clothes. She reached into the suitcase again and pulled out a wand vibrator. Doris knelt down on the ground. She plugged in the vibrator. Then she crawled over Olivia’s body. On her way up Olivia’s body, she tugged the chain. Olivia moaned into the gag as the clamps tightened. Doris finally was knelt over Olivia’s face. Olivia watched as Doris aligned the dildo to her pussy. Doris pushed herself down onto the dildo.

Olivia heard the vibrator turned on. Doris was slowly building a rhythm up and down on the dildo. Olivia watched as the dildo moved in and out of Doris’ pussy. She saw as the pussy stretched to accommodate the toy. Doris started to rub the wand against her nipples getting them harder. The wand traveled lower till it was over her pussy and made contact with her clit.

“Fuck yeah!” Doris was moving faster and faster on the dildo. The force of the Doris’ humping was driving the dildo down into Olivia’s throat. Olivia had to use her gag reflex to stop from choking as the dildo was being jammed down her throat. Doris reached back with her free hand and tugged on the chain. There was a jolting pain throughout her body from the clamps biting down. Olivia’s head shot up from the ground burying the dildo deep in Doris’ pussy. “Oh, push that face into my pussy. Oh God I’m cumming!”

Doris pulled even tighter on the chain. Olivia felt as if her clit and her nipples were about to be ripped off her body. She screamed into the gag. This only seemed to excite Doris more. She was humping Olivia’s face even harder. She kept the wand against her clit and turned the setting on higher.

“Shit! Fuck!” Doris’ movements were now even more frantic. Her grip on the chain only tightened. Olivia felt her face getting wet. She realized it was coming from Doris’ pussy. Doris was ejaculating on her face. Men had tried this before but Olivia never allowed that but here Doris was covering her face with her cum. Olivia had no time to think about this as something was building inside of her. She couldn’t understand it but she felt the onset of her own orgasm from the pain. Finally Doris’ body went rigid as her orgasm finally seemed to end; Doris gave a violent tug on the chain. The pain ripped through her body but somehow it came out as pleasure. Her body bowed as an orgasm wracked her body. The pain she felt as the clamps tightened again only made the orgasm even better. Finally, she slumped back onto the ground.

“Look at my whore. Didn’t even have to touch her pussy for her to cum.” She rose up off of the dildo. She turned around laid down next to Olivia. Her face parallel to Olivia’s stomach. She glanced at Olivia who was still trying to catch her breath. “You covered in my cum suits you. You were such a good fuck toy that I am going to reward you.”

Doris got up on her knees. Olivia didn’t even look up. However, she looks up as she felt the wand touching the tiny bit of her clit still exposed from the clamp. Olivia’s body bowed up only tightening the clamps bite down harder. Pain and pleasure mixed to create a fast and powerful orgasm. She screamed into her dildo again.

“UnnnHHHH!!!!”

“Yeah cum bitch. You like the pain don’t you.” She pressed the wand harder against Olivia’s clit. The orgasm led to another orgasm. Olivia continued to scream into the dildo. “That’s it cum my little pain slut. Cum bitch!”
Olivia did. She came over and over. Her body was racked with multiple orgasms. There were tears forming in her eyes from the pain. It was wonderful. She could no longer scream. She was moaning and whimpering pathetically. She was also drooling around her gag. However, Doris kept the vibrator on her clit. The pain was now becoming more unbearable.

“Mmmmmph!!!” Olivia made eye contact with Doris. She hoped that Doris could see her begging for her to stop.

“Keep cumming whore. Show me what a good pain slut you are.” A painful orgasm flowed over Olivia. She was crying full force now. “You want me to stop?”

Olivia shook her head frantically.

“Well, I am going to need you to do something for me. Tomorrow night, there is a council man you are to meet. He has a thing for prostitutes. You will let him take you back to a hotel room I will buy for you and you will fuck his brains out. Make sure he pays you. You understand whore.”

Olivia nodded her head agreeing to really be a whore. She was going to sell herself. Doris moved herself between Olivia’s legs. She kept the wand on the clit.

“Now one last thing, cum bitch!” Doris jammed two fingers into Olivia’s ass bone dry. Olivia found her voice as she screamed into the gag as another painful orgasm racked her body. The clamps again tightened. It set off another round of orgasms that last till Olivia blacked out from the mixture of pain and pleasure.

Olivia woke to find her hands uncuffed and the clamps gone.

“Good you’re awake. It’s time for you to leave. I wrote down the hotel and the time you need to meet the council man. I expect a full report tomorrow night along with a wad of cash. Now you can leave.”
Olivia looked at Doris standing over her. Olivia realized she was still naked and the gag was still in her mouth. Olivia also looked down and saw Doris had written the information on her body with lipstick. Olivia looked up at Doris with an obvious question.

“No, you are to leave just the way you are. The rest of Springfield can see you for what you really are, a cum covered whore. Now get up and get out.”

Doris gave Olivia a kick to her pussy. It wasn’t too hard but it was enough for Olivia to scramble to her feet despite the soreness of her body. She left the office without another attempt to protest. As she exited hoping no one saw her, she realized something. She had not uttered a single word the entire time she was there. She was just a sex toy, a whore.