by Writing Shark
Katie gives her all for the company
The three interns wander lost through the increasingly wild party/orgy. All three are already familiar with their boss’s parties, which doesn’t mean they’re used to them. In the house the music isn’t quite as loud and the sounds of lust and sex are abundantly clear.
“We’d better get out of here,” whimpers Amy, clinging to Bailey to avoid a drunken man running after a giggling stripper.
“Yeah,” Bailey agrees, looking at a woman giving two men a blow job. “This is insane.”
“Calm down,” Katie suddenly says defiantly, which surprises the others. She also looks unsure but fights it. “We should trust Mr. Stratton. There are clear rules for the treatment of women here, you know that. You’re only allowed to do anything with EGGs.”
“But if we’re not careful, we‘ll become EGGs too,” Bailey grumbles. “It’s already enough to be abused by Mr. Stratton.” The girls don’t like each other, partly because of their situation, partly because of their work in the industry. The fact that their boss has only promised them one single rewarding job as an actress does the rest. But Bailey has another reason to distrust Katie more than Amy. “Well… I mean because he’s so good in bed.” Katie is a little rat who is so devoted to her abuser that she willingly betrays her friends for him.
“Yes,” Amy agrees with her friend and sees the angry look on Katie’s face. “He’s certainly better than the others here.” But that doesn’t put his favorite off. She knows that Bailey and Amy think she’s a little whore offering herself to their pimp, but life isn’t as easy as those two stupid cunts think.
“I don’t care what you think” Katie snaps defiantly. “I’m not going to let Mr. Stratton down. You know he didn’t just bring us to this party to have fun and I’m going to thank him for this opportunity.” With these words, she turns to leave, the glances of the others on her back.
Katie taps the first man she meets on the shoulder, a beefy hunk who towers over her by two heads.
“What do you want?” he asks, bewildered, no doubt because Katie looks out of place in her clean and tidy dress. The young girl takes several deep breaths. Does she really want to do this? Even for Damian? Would he be proud of her if she gave him the last thing he didn’t have? She hopes so.
“Hello, Mister! My name is Katie Douglas. I work for Mr. Stratton.”
“Wow! You know the guy who organized this? That guy is great!”
“Yes!” She smiles kindly and pulls out the marker she stole from Hailee earlier. It will be she who is in his grace after all of this. “I’m here to serve as entertainment as well. So far I’ve only had sex with Mr. Stratton, but he thought I could be useful here. So is there anything I can do for you?” Her whole body trembles as the man smiles dirtily. Then, without hesitation, he grabs her handy breasts through her dress, making her flinch a bit.
“You’re hot little one remind me of my daughter… her friend.”
“Thank you, Sir,” Katie gasps. Then she pulls out her pen. “It would be very polite of you to leave a review after you used me.”
“Huh?” The man is already drunk and can hardly think straight with lust.
“Use me and tell me what you think of me,” the girl explains again. The man just shrugs and lifts Katie onto his shoulder. Amid shouts from the others, he carries her through the crowd towards a sofa while the petite girl’s dress and shoes are already being removed by other bystanders.
“This can’t be happening…” mumbles Bailey.
“My God…” breathes Amy, slapping her hands over her face.
The two watch as the unknown hairy man sits down on the sofa with his legs apart and petite Katie sits on his lap. She sits on him with her legs spread and guides his cock into her tight cunt, blinking under her moved-up skirt. Amy draws in a breath as she watches Katie begin to ride the man.
“That whore,” Bailey hisses angrily. “Thinks just because she fucks everyone she’ll be Mr. Stratton’s favorite.”
“I don’t know,” mumbles Amy. “The man looks happy.” And she’s right, Bailey admits painfully. Amy told her and before Katie lost her mind she was very close to Bailey. The fact that they have to fuck Damian is bad enough, and they have to compete for him. And now Katie is taking it a step further. Is that right?
A second man joins Katie, who is riding the man with her face contorted in pain.
When Mr. Stratton fucks her, she seems happier, Bailey thinks to herself, but then Katie notices the other man.
“Hello!” she greets in a friendly, if somewhat breathless manner, “I’m part of the program tonight too. Please use me and rate your experience.” She points to her chest. The interns have seen often enough how the other stars do it here. Then the other man steps in front of Katie, takes her head and pulls it onto his cock. The other two watch in shock as Katie starts sucking with wild movements.
“Fuck you’re a little whore. That bitch sucks like no other,” the man praises in the round.
“Let me have a go too!”
“Wait until it’s your turn!” Katie’s head jerks wildly back and forth, then she releases the cock inside her with a ‘plop’, but quickly wanks it again.
“Everyone gets a turn today, don’t worry. Katie Douglas is all about the full satisfaction of the Stratton Experience!” she shouts loudly and happily to the room. “And don’t forget to rate my holes today!” Then throws herself back onto the cock in front of her while wobbling with her arms for dick.
“Form rows for fucks sake!” another man nags, shoving himself next to the man with his cock in Katie’s mouth. The young girl stretches out her hand, misses her target at first, but then catches the dick and jerks it off in time with the first man ramming her onto his lap.
Moans and gagging can be heard from the sofa as Bailey and Amy watch more and more men surround their young coworker like wolves around a lamb.
“This can’t be happening… Oh God in her ass too… I think I’m going to be sick…” Amy shakes her head in disbelief and Bailey catches herself thinking that if she tells Damian about this evening, Katie will be in his good graces for all eternity. That can’t happen.
“I don’t know… but…” She shudders at her own thoughts and shakes her head. “Let’s get out of here,” she decides, not to save her friend, but because she doesn’t know what will happen if…
“Hey sweeties, aren’t you with Damian too?” Bailey recognizes the drunken, staggering man standing in front of her. He’s a friend of Kevin, and therefore also of Mr. Stratton. “Yes,” the man mumbles and points his finger at Amy. “Didn’t he fuck you after our first meeting? Amy it was, right?” Amy is so scared she can’t say anything.
“Hello, Mister…” Bailey begins but is interrupted.
“We’ve been over this, my sweetie pies. Call me Harvey.”
“Hello Harvey,” Bailey greets instead of her friend. She speaks with a dry mouth, aware of the reputation of the bloated, greedy man. “Yes, we work for Mr. Stratton.” But the man only has eyes for little Amy Wren and gets straight to the point.
“So you’re on the menu today too? Looking at your sexy little colleague…” But his greedy eyes are fixed on Amy’s small breasts, which tremble under his gaze. “What’s the matter? Don’t you think I’m pretty?” Men like Harvey don’t know how to treat delicate girls, but even Bailey understands that this doesn’t count for anything. And she also knows what is expected of her. And from Amy.
Of course she can say ‘no’, Mr. Stratton’s rules are simple. Apart from the EGG girls, every woman here can say ‘no’ – the only exception is in the upstairs bedrooms in Kevin’s big house, and you only go there voluntarily. But she also knows she’s not an EGG girl and that she belongs to Damian Stratton. She has a choice. But the choice is simple.
“Yes,” she whispers.
“What?”
“Yes Harvey. We’re on the menu too.” His grin looks like an open wound festering and Bailey feels sick while Amy starts to shake at her side.
“How about you two lovebirds kiss?” he asks, sticking to the rules but showing his animalistic greed. Bailey turns to Amy, cautiously, and looks into her anxious eyes. Last night they did it together for Damian, for his favor, and he didn’t even call her on it. Maybe it wasn’t enough, like the panties as a gift. And when she sees Katie lying over the back of the sofa getting fucked in all three holes while jerking cock and men write crude compliments on her naked body, Bailey knows what she has to do.
“Come here,” she whispers to Amy and pulls her close. Bailey knows it will take something to get into Damian’s good graces. Maybe even over Katie the little bitch. In the meantime, Bailey only has to fuck one man, she can even share him with Amy. And Harvey is smelly, famous and powerful, a good friend of Damien’s. His praise on her abused body would bring her a lot of value and…
But Amy doesn’t see it that way. With a startled cry, she breaks away from Bailey, startling her and Harvey.
“I’m… I’m sorry… I… I have to…” Then she presses her hands to her mouth and runs towards the restrooms.
“Fuck…” Harvey grumbles. “I’ve always wanted to fuck that redheaded bitch…” Alone with Harvey, Bailey is overcome with fear.
“We… We could wait for her…” she suggests, betraying her friend so as not to be alone with him herself.
“Ah fuck… Maybe another time. Black pussy is only half as good, but if I fuck you twice as hard…” Bailey could refuse, but she doesn’t think about that possibility.
“Okay…”
Writing Shark 