Puazi Vote Driven Story part 5 :: Going Raw ::

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Nadia was not waiting for you in the car this morning. 

Nor was she waiting for you in the building lobby. 

You texted her, of course. She assured you that the "Cassandra Situation" was being taken care of. However glad you were to hear that, it was hardly why you needed her right now. Over the last month your body has become accustomed to a certain routine... One that had been broken twice this week.

Safe inside your office, you check your daily planner. All of your morning meetings have been pushed to tomorrow? A new point on the agenda is taking up their place.

EMERGENCY STAFF MEETING

You trust in Nadia, but you can't help feeling anxious. Maybe making a habit of fucking your assistant was not as good of an idea as you thought? All of your reasons seem silly in hindsight. You may have signed all the right paperwork, but if the board wants to get rid of you, they will find a way.

The elevator lurches to a stop on level thirty eight. This floor's renovation had been delayed for months, due to some sort of an electrical issue. Your cock feels like a steel rod stuffed into your panties, as you walk through the half finished offices; bare concrete walls and exposed wiring makes you think that this would be an excellent spot to hide a body. 

You laugh at your own sillyness... Nadia is as obsessed with work as you are but she would not go that far to solve the "Cassandra Issue". 

Probably.

Finally, you find the right door. Conference room 38D is not very large, but at least it's finished. A mere thirty by thirty square foot box, three walls lined with warm wood paneling, the fourth a row of floor to ceiling windows providing illumination. Instead of a conference table, the middle of the room is taken by a comfortable modular lounge setup- perfect for more informal meetings. 

Nadia stands up from her seat and smiles at you. She's looking sharp as usual- dressed in a tight orange pencil skirt and a slate blouse with a modest cleavage. Strangely, her long silky hair is down today.

"There you are, Ms. Petrova. I apologise for the interruption to your schedule. I decided that solving our staff issue was top priority." She says, indicating the other woman in the room with a slight move of her head.

Ha! Woman! The girl is barely twenty three, if you recall her personnel file correctly. You feel ancient compared to her at your age of- let's not go there. You haven't dealt with Cassandra personally, but you've heard that she's a good intern. A bit timid, but a hard worker.

The girl did not stand up, nor acknowledge your presence in any way. She sits in her seat looking... Mortified? You study her slight frame, her long blonde hair is tied in a messy bun, a long fringe almost covers her eyes. She wars grey slacks and a tight black turtleneck that hugs her modest curves really nicely. You try to catch her eyes, but she is busy trying to stare through a hole through the floor.

"Ahem... Good morning! Thank you for... Taking the lead on this Nadia." You say. You open your mouth to continue, but Nadia shakes her head slightly. 

She sits back down and pats the seat next to her. You shrug and sit beside her, opposite to the seat Cassandra is in. You're careful to cover your crotch with your purse. The sight of your raging erection would surely spook the girl even more.

"Ms Petrova... I've explained to Cassandra the nature of our arrangement. To cut to the chase, she is worried about the power dynamic at play. Me being your employee seems to be the sticking point." Nadia says, more to Cassandra than to you. "She... Wants to report us to the board."

You sit up straight. A dozen ways to stop her cross through your mind... But in the end, that's not who you are. You sigh, suddenly feeling tired.

"If that is what you wish to do, I will not stop you Cassandra..." The girl's eyes meet yours for the first time. They're grey and rather pretty. There's something odd in them. "I will only ask that you allow me to come clean to the board on my own-"

"That won't be necessary," Nadia cuts you off before putting her hand on your leg. 

Your beleaguered cock responds by hardening even more. You consider stopping Nadia, but your cock screams bloody vengeance at the very thought of doing that. So, you just sit back and decide to trust her.

"Cassandra agreed to... Withhold judgement until she sees our... Arrangement in action."

Your brain stops, then goes through a series of flips and twists. "A-alright. I can... Work with that," You manage to say.

Nadia smiles and moves your purse aside, revealing the hard bulge stretching the fabric of your skirt. Cassandra's eyes widen as Nadia smiles and puts her hand on your cock. Gently, far more gently than usual she rubs along it.

You start to feel the Heat build, the smell of both Nadia and Cassandra getting to you. The reality of being locked in a small room with two humans finally hits you.

Cassandra stares at you, her legs pressed tightly together, her hands squeezed between her knees. When Nadia rolls up your skirt to reveal the hard cock trapped in your underwear the girl gasps. 

"Would you like a hand job, Ms. Petrova?" Nadia asks you.

You don't trust yourself to speak without drooling on yourself, so you nod. The way her hand reaches into your panties and gently covers your cock is maddening. You moan despite yourself and push your hips out, seeking more pressure, but Nadia's hand moves with you.

"Please-" You hear yourself say. Your cheeks burn. You try to ignore Cassandra's presence in the room, but it still hurts. You've never had anybody but Nadia see you like this.

Nadia smiles and grabs your cock harder, making you groan. The lack of the morning blowjob is really making itself known- a few touches and you're already half-mad with the Heat. By the look on her face, Nadia knows exactly what she's doing- She strokes you expertly, without taking your cock out of your panties. The feeling of lace gliding over the head of your cock in rhythm with her hand is new and wonderful.

You moan and lean into Nadia, burying your nose in the pit of her neck. You breathe in her scent and instantly feel drunk. God, you love her smell... Today it's deep, and floral with a strong twinge of arousal underneath. She likes being watched.

"As you can see Cassandra..." Nadia says as her thumb circles over the head of your cock, smearing the precum around. "Ms. Petrova is hardly in a position to take advantage of me right now, is she?"

There is a part of your mind that would like to object to this way of framing your situation, but a larger portion is preoccupied with the smell of Nadia's wet pussy.

"I-I see..." Cassandra whispers. "But she is... She is still your boss. Our boss."

Nadia releases your cock just as you start to feel your orgasm build. You groan needily, as she takes off your underwear. The cold air hits your overheated penis like a bucket of ice, making you whine. Fuck dignity, you want to come!

"I could try to challenge your assumptions about who really holds the power here..." Nadia says, ignoring your whining. "Or assure you that I could destroy Ms. Petrova's career if she took advantage of me..." 

"Pleeease! Nadia!" You murmur into her ear as you thrust your hips out, presenting your cock to her. You just need a little more!

You're dimly aware of Cassandra's eyes following the shape of your aching cock, but you have bigger concerns right now.

"All I will say..." Nadia whispers, as her hand finally wraps tightly around the shaft. She gives it a few slow deliberate strokes, deep enough to pull back your foreskin and expose the blue cock head to the blonde. "I trust Ms. Petrova. I... I have great respect for her and I believe that she would do her utmost to avoid hurting me."

You feel warmth, deep within hearing her words. There is much you would like to say back , but her hand speeds up, beyond what you can take. You nestle yourself into her neck and breathe in deep, as her hand guides you to your climax. 

Cassandra gasps when the first rope of cum erupts out of you. You scream into Nadia's neck, oblivious to most of the world. All that matters is her hand pumping up and down and her scent filling your nose. It takes you a long time to empty yourself fully.

When you're finally done, you flop back onto the couch utterly drained. The haze is retreating, taking much of your morning anxieties with it. You feel relaxed... Something wet touches your cock making you start- but it's just Nadia with a wet wipe cleaning you. 

Good thing she thought ahead. You would have just come all over yourself.

"But... In the office, last- last night.... You did not look... In charge Ms Kattan." Cassandra whispers. Have they been talking while you came down from your orgasm?

Nadia laughs. You open your eyes, to see her lean towards the younger woman: "Cassandra... I like sex... I like it quite a lot. And sometimes..." Nadia pauses, Cassandra hanging on her every word. "Sometimes I like it… Hard..."

The girl looks down, unable to meet her eye, before mumbling something. Your mind is clear enough that you can actually think, maybe for the first time today.

What is Nadia's plan? Inviting the person threatening to expose your affair to the board to watch you get a hand job is... Not a sound strategy most of the time. Unless... You smile, seeing the erection stretching Cassandra's slacks. The girl seemed to have liked what she saw just now.

"I greatly enjoyed working for Ms Petrova before we started having sex..." Nadia continues. "Now... I love it. I can have her every day..."

"And I love it too..." You say. Nadia turns to you and smiles, before focusing back on the girl.

"Can you imagine that Cassandra? Having her every day?" Nadia whispers. The blonde does not answer her, so Nadia presses on: "I think you can... I think that's why you agreed to this meeting, instead of going to the board. I think... That you wanted to see more."

Cassandra defies your understanding of human biology by blushing even harder than before. Too late, she realizes how visible her erection is and tries to hide it feebly.

Your cock hardens again as well, seeing her fret. You allow yourself to imagine how it would be... Having this pretty young woman take care of you. So different from Nadia. You take a deep breath, and try to catch her scent. 

It's sweet and light.

"Cassandra," Nadia says, her voice impossibly gentle. "Would you like to come over here? Be closer to us?"

Cassandra does not respond, for a long while, her eyes averted, her body tense. Then, after you became certain that she would not do it, she stands up and walks over. Her hands clasped in front of her, trying to hide her arousal. You hold your breath, scared that anything you'd say would spook her.

"Have you ever pleased somebody with a penis?" Nadia asks.

Cassandra shakes her head jerkily.

"That's fine... I will show you how. Ms. Petrova... Would you like-" 

"Yes! Please... I would love that Cassandra," You say quickly.

With a trembling sigh, the young woman kneels before you, her eyes jumping around the room. Unable to hold yours or Nadia's gaze, her eyes settle on your hard cock. 

Nadia kneels beside her. She leans in and whispers into the girl's ear: "Don't worry... I will start."

Her words seem to relax Cassandra a bit. The sight of two of them together, kneeling before you, getting ready to make you come is almost too much to bear. It's like looking directly at the sun.

Nadia leans in first and takes the head of your cock into her mouth. She gives it a few slow, languid licks before taking you in deeper; her tongue caressing you on her way down.

Cassandra's face is so close to Nadia's that you can feel her breath on your shaft. Her scent wafts over, making your eyes flutter. Cherry, and a heavy dose of human arousal.

"God, you smell so good Cassandra-" You moan before you can stop yourself.

She jumps up and smiles adorably before mumbling a thank you. Nadia chuckles, her lips stretching over the head of your cock. She reaches out and grabs Cassandra's hand, then gingerly places it on your hard shaft, right under her own lips. Slowly, she begins stroking you with Cassandra's hand.

Cassandra's lips part slightly, as she focuses on matching Nadia's rhythm. Her fingers press in harder, pushing into the tender skin of your cock. In between them, the whispers of Nadia's own fingers tease you. They continue like that, in silence for a while. Teacher and student. 

Nadia gives the head of your cock a final swirl before releasing you. "That's good Cassandra..." She whispers as she lets go of the girl's hand. The blonde continues stroking you on her own. "Now, place your other hand here." 

"Like this?" Cassandra asks, as her warm hand grasps your testicles. She gives them an experimental squeeze, marveling at the softness. Your moan startles her, but to her credit she does not let go.

"Yes... Excellent. Perhaps a bit harder." Nadia hums beside her.

The impromptu hand job lesson continues for a while. When Nadia is not demonstrating the proper stroking technique she cradles your balls, or caresses your shaft below Cassandra's eager fingers. You moan obscenely, as four hands tease, stroke and fondle you closer and closer to the edge.

The girl is nowhere near as skilled as Nadia, but she is a quick study. Before long her nimble hands are stroking your shaft with confidence. You try to last as long as you can, to give them more time, but it's impossible. It feels too good.

Nadia, an expert in deciphering your various moans, leans in and whispers into Cassandra's ear. "I think Ms Petrova would enjoy your mouth right now... Cassie." 

The girl nods and leans in, her mouth open eagerly. Somewhere along the way, she lost some of her shyness, her lust replacing it. Nadia lets go of your cock and moves behind the girl, her lips close to her ear, whispering instructions and praise.

As Cassandra's lips close over the head of your cock, she looks into your eyes. Her once grey eyes are almost entirely black, her pupils wide with arousal. Between those eyes, her mouth eagerly bobbing up and down your shaft and her hands stroking you confidently there is no way you can last for much longer.

"Get ready... She's going to come soon..." Nadia whispers.

Cassandra nods, in a way that is so eager to please that you come right then and there. She squeaks softly, as you explode inside her mouth, surprising her despite the warning. She tries to swallow it all, but the volume overwhelms her. Semen runs down her chin in rivulets, before spilling down onto Nadia's waiting hand. 

"That's alright... Do try to get it all," the older woman whispers. 

Before you're done, Nadia's hand is slick with your cum. Cassandra swallows the last drop and leans away from your softening cock, gasping for breath. Her chin is covered in your semen, but she looks happy. You want to tell her that she did a good job, but your brain is not quite there yet.

Nadia looks down on her soiled hand for a long moment before she presents it to Cassandra, who looks at it blankly.

"It would not do to leave a mess... Discretion is important." Nadia says calmly as she smiles in a way that is quite predatory. You've seen like that before, on the first night you two had sex.

You know that there is a dominant edge to the woman. One you two explored a little, here and there... But never enough. There was never enough time for it, the Heat pushing you to take Nadia hard and fast. The way you liked it.

You feel a pang of regret. Have you neglected her? Nadia would have told you if she wanted something else... Right?

Cassandra stares at the semen slick hand for a moment, before leaning down to lick it all up. A gentle moan escapes her, as her tongue explores between Nadia's fingers, chasing a drop that almost escaped her. When she's finished she ducks her head down.

"I'm sorry Ms Kattan... I'll... Do better next time." She whispers.

Next time.

Nadia smiles widely. She looks... So happy it hurts to see. Something to talk about when the two of you are alone.

You take a deep breath and allow the haze of Heat to wash away from you. 

"Ahem... Thank you Cassandra... And you Nadia. That was really... I really needed that. This morning has been tough," you say, as you sit up straighter.

Cassandra nods but says nothing, her eyes once again averted. Nadia winks at you, before turning to the younger woman.

"Cassie... If you could please stand up?"

The girl does so without much delay. She tries, once again, to feebly cover her erection but it's no use. She gives up and hides her hands behind her back.

"Y-yes?"

"Ms Petrova... I think that Cassandra's performance has been... Exemplary, don't you think?" Nadia says with a hint of pride.

"I think that's true. Definitely deserves a reward."

Nadia smiles up at the girl. "Yes... I was thinking the same..."

Cassandra squeaks hearing that. Her adorable face, flushing crimson yet again. You notice that a bead of precum has leaked through her slacks at some point. A small little wet spot, where the head of her penis stretches her pants.

You feel yourself begin to harden once again.

The girl notices it and bites her lip, her eyes glued to your growing erection.

Yes, she definitely deserves a reward.

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Cassandra, proved herself to be a great addition to the team! It is surely a good idea to reward her... But what does she want?

A)To get fucked in the ass by Ms. Petrova.

B)To fuck Ms. Petrova in the ass.

C)To get a blowjob from Nadia and Ms. Petrova.

D)To fuck Nadia as she (Nadia) gives Ms. Petrova another blowjob.

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