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Written by peterm
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When I applied for a job as a male secretary at the company called FemPrize or Feminine Enterprize I did not realize what I was getting myself into.
The interview had been quite demanding sitting in the little chair in the middle of the room being barraged by questions by six intimidating - but stunning - women exectutives sitting across the room. I noticed their beautiful legs crossed underneath the table they were all sitting at. During the interview I had developed a raging hard-on and felt embarrassed that they might have noticed. When the interview was finally over, they asked me if I would sign a contract then and there and I naturally complied. I quickly tried to peruse the very fine print and noticed some stipulation about me having to do anything that they wanted. I really couldn't refuse these beautiful women - and would have signed anything. I felt the bulge in my pants getting harder. I signed my name at the bottom of the page. I was then motioned to enter an adjacent room (with the word "President's room" on the door) with the six women exectutives when I found it strange that a man dressed in kind of a lite-blue smock came in and served refreshments. I noticed that he acted very submissive towards the women exectutives and used the title Miss so and so when speaking to them. The women introduced themselves using only their first names: Anne, Mari, Lori, Jean, Kris, and Lisa. After drinking some tea I was served, I immediately started to feel dizzy. Suddenly, three more men - this time wearing pink smocks came in and grabbed me and pulled me onto a table. Miss Anne - who seemed to be the boss - said to the men "Restrain him and pull down his pants." I was feeling quite dizzy and out of it. I realized at that moment that they must have slipped something in the tea. My hands were strapped and one of the men started to pull down my trousers. I was extremely embarrassed that these beautiful women dressed in their business suits would see me naked on this table. I blurted out in an unusually high voice "No, please don't" but to no avail. Now my penis was even harder and poking through my underwear. I felt even more embarrassed than before. Miss Anne then placed her beautifully manicured hand on my burning crotch and while staring into my eyes and smiling at me started to caress my bulge lightly. She ordered to the man "pull down his underwear." God, my penis was so hard yet my mind was delirious from being drugged that I thought "this must be a dream. This cannot be real." My penis became even that much harder as I was being examined by these stunning women. Miss Anne starting caressing my penis with her slender and delicate hands. "Not bad" she offed to the other women. "Not bad at all." "He's very hard, isn't he!" said Miss Lisa. "May I?" said Miss Kris. "Yes, of course. Go ahead." And with that this very stuning red-headed woman started to massage my burning hard penis. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. She ordered me with an evil smile on her face "You better not cum or you will suffer the consequences" and all the other women started to laugh."It looks like he is ready, doesn't it!" said Miss Lori, touching the tip of my penis and pulling up some precum. I really tried not to cum - but it seemed that I was not the one in control here and my penis started bobbing up and down and then suddenly I screamed with pleasure and the cum shot up all over the place. I really felt completely embarrassed -lying naked on this table being made to cum by these clothed women. Miss Anne said "Wow! Look at all that cum" and the other women smiling and staring into my eyes and soul started laughing again. "Wipe this mess up!" Miss Anne ordered one of the males, "Yes, Mistress Anne" and with that he brought in a warm wet towel and cleaned up the mess wiping my chest first and then the table. Another male brought in what seemed to be a chastity device and slapped it on my now limp penis. Mistress Jean pulled out a remote control device and smiling said "you came so you have to suffer the consequences" and with that flipped the switch. I felt an electric shock and extreme unbearable pain - and extreme unbearable pleasure - around the outside of my penis. The chastity device was equiped with electrodes - it seemed for punishment. I was screaming in pain - and pleasure - and my body was shaking all over. But since my penis was locked in this chastity device, I could not get a complete hard-on. I kept on screaming and shaking while Mistress Jean only smiled that evil smile and then turned up the dial which only made me scream and shake more and more. The other mistresses seemed to get a kick out of this and laughed even louder the louder I screamed. Finally, I must have passed out. When I finally came to the next morning I found myself in a cold steal cage in some kind of dungeon. <To be continued>
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