A Bad Day in the Office: All Hell Rains Down
Since she was alone at her desk at noon she started singing and finishing work. Before she knew it 1 pm had approached. She started to close down her computer when she heard noise near the front of the office.
It must just be security; everyone else is gone right now except for the security in the office.
Then she saw him, an armed gunman.
"And I was thinking this was going to be a boring job, I get a hot piece of ass along with a payday" as the armed gunman approached her.
Instincts kicked in as she ran to the door to her office to lock it. Meridian was thrown back and slammed into the back wall of her office.
Damn this guy must be on PCP she thought as she hit the floor. There's only one, I have a chance.
Before she knew it he was on top of her. He ripped her blouse and skirt off leaving her only in her lace bra, thong and garter with stockings. "Damn you are one hot piece of ass, you are going to be sweet to fuck raw until I'm ready to kill you, and you won't need these." He ripped her bra and thong off of her.
"Oh hell, nipple and clit piercings, we are defiantly going to have some fun." She kicked and fought until she realized this guy was like pushing against a solid rock. He grabbed her pierced breasts and bit them while squeezing them hard enough to leave hand prints. He gripped her hips so tightly she was sure he was going to rape her right then. He roughly shoved a finger in her and she was ready to scream in pain.
Oh God, he's gonna rape and kill me. Panic set in, and then her training set in from her early days. Make him think you'll do anything, play the innocent frail female. You only need to get your gun. She saw her purse on the floor next to her under the desk. I just need to get it out.
"Stop please, I'll do whatever you want just don't kill me. I promise. I don't want to die. You can do anything to me you want me, just tell me. I just want to live. I can make it more fun for you if you let me pleasure you" she said while batting her eyelashes and biting her lower lip.
"Now that is more like it, I bet you can suck some mean cock, don't you dare bite me bitch" he said while moving to stand up with the gun in his hand by his side. He smelled of cheap cigars and cheap whiskey.
She started to crawl up from the floor while sliding her left hand under the desk to grab her gun from her purse all the while running her right hand up his leg to keep him distracted and using for balance. Keeping her head back and the gun hidden behind her back.
She kept thinking she didn't need to disarm him just distract. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock while she ran her right hand over his cock. "Oh yeah baby, is that what I do to you? Is that big cock for me" she said. He didn't notice the touch of evil in her eyes or that they had changed to a dark gray color that of bad thunderstorms.
NOW. Do it now.
She kicked out her left leg kicking his hand with the gun. She aimed her left hand while falling backwards shooting him in the head. She saw him fall on her knocking her head into the floor. Everything went black.
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Drifting towards consciousness she realized someone was on her, flashes of this morning and the coffee cup ran through her head. Just then she remembered the gunman, he was collapsed on her.
Fuck, oh fuck.
She finally was able to push him off her.
What the fuck do I do now?
Oh Fuck!
Sure a normal woman should be screaming and crying and I'm here analyzing technicalities….just chill out. She always had a tendency to use the F word too much when stressed and pissed.
Yep and I'm completely nude except the damn garter and stockings. Shit. Screw it, pull yourself together damn it. Suck it up she told herself.
Grabbing the flask from her backpack she took out her cell and took a few drinks.
