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hadn’t bothered with wearing knickers and was now standing in only her high heeled shoes. Before these large and clothed men, she began to feel uncomfortably vulnerable. She wished she had brought Angel with her – or even let her take the gang bang that was so surely coming – but she banished the thought. Angel had some real problems with men; she didn’t. She could take cock quite happily, it was just that this afternoon it looked as though she was going to take a lot more cock than she had for a very long time. She had passed the bodyguards in the corridor outside, some fifteen or sixteen, big men.
    “Your choice, Mr President,” the general secretary offered with a sardonic smile.
    “Thank you, Leonid. I shall take the cunt I think. I hope that won’t inhibit your choice of hole?”
    “No. I am quite happy with the arse and after that I don’t think the boys will be bothered about her being a bit sloppy.”
    Sadia had been backed up against the desk by this time and could feel the edge digging into her buttocks. All her life she had been a sexual predator, desired by others and using it to her advantage. They came as grateful supplicants when she deigned to allow them use of her body. Never had she been talked about as though she was one of her own slaves. She knew slaves’ cunts got wet when they were abused in this way but her own felt ominously dry. It was time to take a lead and make sure she didn’t suffer any more than she had to. She parted her legs and put her hands between them. One rubbed frantically at her clitoris, the other delved up inside her to try and stimulate her inner tissues.
    The men began to strip off their jackets as they watched her with blatant lust. Sadia saw that her action had instantly hardened them into full erection and the sight came to her rescue. She felt herself begin to respond and knew that she could cope easily enough from then on.
    The president had her from behind, bent over the desk. His big hands mauled her buttocks and hips as he thrust in and out. It was the most impersonal and somehow the most scornful fuck she had ever had. For once she felt worthless and shamed by the sperm that oozed from her as he withdrew. She bit her lip however and determined to endure. Her stable’s future was depending on this afternoon’s work, but when she got back, she would make one of her slaves’ life a living hell. She felt the men change places behind her and then the secretary’s fingers were scooping out the juices from her cunt and spreading them around her anus. Then she felt him lodge himself at that entrance and begin to push. That wasn’t so bad. She was partial to anal penetration by cock or dildo and she even managed to enjoy the buggery a little bit. While she was being taken however, she could hear the president summoning the bodyguards and explaining the forfeit she was paying. She heard them approach the desk as she tried to concentrate on the pleasant sensations in her rectum and the piles of paper in front of her eyes. But suddenly her hair was grabbed and she was swung round - even while the secretary continued to bugger her – until she was across a corner of the desk. And then in front of her reared up another cock. A big one. Sadia was proud of her skill as a fellatrice – and it was that cold a feeling, just pride; she didn’t take a passionate pleasure in it – she was aware that most men were putty in the hands of a good cocksucker and in the past she had sealed many a deal with a deep throat. Here, however, her mouth was just being used as a convenient place to offload some spunk. But just at the moment she had to deal with it somehow.
    She tried to close her mind down and just open her mouth. But the violence of the invasion took her by surprise and she almost choked as the massive thing plunged into her, seeking the soft caress of her throat. Sadia tried to hang onto her pride at being good at this and held the man back by pushing him away with