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Sarah vs. The Exchange	By : MV007 Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 16738 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sarah could still feel a stray glob of cum on her finger when she heard him speak next. "I apologize for Bradley's..." Lesoux hesitated "early release if you will". Sarah looked at Lesoux with contempt but quickly went back to a more default expression not wanting to piss him off. At the moment he was being a mild-mannered would be rapist.

"Stand up Sarah". She did as he asked and flattened out her dress as she stood. It had ridden up to an obscene level at this point. Lesoux took her in again and appreciated the view. He stood there admiring her cleavage and realized it was time to get on with it. "Go over to the desk".

Sarah looked at the desk which was just below her hip level and stood there. "Bend over" he commanded. Sarah took a deep breath and did as she was told. Her dress pulled up as she did. You couldn't quite see her ass cheeks at this point but Lesoux knew another millimeter would begin the reveal. She stood there bent over the table knowing that he was admiring her ass and she began to contemplate what was next. She thought Billings may want to save her for himself but maybe Lesoux gets to sample the product first she thought. She knew Lesoux had a big cock from the outline in his pants she saw during her jerk session with Brad.

He made his way up behind her and placed his left hand on her back forcing her even harder against the desk. With his right hand he began to pull up the dress to reveal her ass. Inch by inch he pulled it up until her thong was in clear view. The way it sat in her crack instantly caused his dick to harden. It parted her cheeks perfectly. He put his hand on her right cheek and squeezed. He massaged it. He closed his eyes and imagined she could be his forever.

Sarah couldn't help herself. It felt good to have her ass gripped like this. She always wished Chuck would get a little more possessive in the bedroom. She quickly banished all thoughts of Chuck as she needed to complete this mission with no hiccups and thinking of Chuck only made her sad. It was then that she felt the hand move from her right cheek and peel the thin string away from her covered sex and asshole. Moving the tiny fabric out of the way, Lesoux stretched the string out onto her left cheek where it sat perfectly giving him an unobstructed view. Lesoux then took his index finger and slid it up and down Sarah's exposed slit. To both of their surprises it was a little slick. She couldn't help herself. The ministrations caused this reaction and she refused to condem herself for a natural reaction. Lesoux loved it "that's it my girl, I knew you'd like this" he mocked as he continued to slide his finger up and down. After a few slides up and down he removed his finger and moved to the side of the table so he could look Sarah eye to eye. As he crouched down he licked his finger in ecstasy. "You taste delicious"

Sarah wanted to cry. This man was taunting her now and while she had known she was going to have to do some unsavory things, it was beginning to hit home now. A tear began to fall from her eye as she stared back at Lesoux.

Casey had been watching Brad exit the warehouse before he brought him up to his surveillance perch. As he dragged him back to their viewing point Brad quipped "God dam I don't know who's got a tighter grip you or your partner". Casey scowled and threw Brad to the ground. He then cuffed him to a railing in their empty office space where he wouldn't be able to view anymore or Sarah's humiliation.

By the time he got back to his position he saw Sarah bent over a desk with Lesoux talking to her. The position she was in was so submissive he couldn't believe it. He wasn't sure his blue balls could take much more of this. He had to find a way to distract himself. He hated that the situation was having this effect on him but he couldn't help it. Seeing Sarah in such a vulnerably sexy position did something to him. With his dick hardening and Precum leaking he realized that he had a noticeable wet spot growing on his pants just to the left of his zipper.

Lesoux gently dabbed Sarah's tear away and stood up. He walked all around the prone Agent Walker until he was back in his place behind her. With her thong still in its place exposing her completely Lesoux rubbed his finger through Sarah's slightly slick pussy one more time. And with that he took both hands and spread Sarah's ass cheeks. He needed a clear view of her asshole. "Shit, it looks like nobody has been here before" he said as he placed his thumb atop her asshole. "At least nobody has had the joy in a while, your tight as shit". Sarah lifted her head and looked straight ahead. It had been awhile since she'd been fucked in the ass. She never really enjoyed it and Bryce had been pretty rough with her so she was reluctant to let Chuck get too much of a taste. It was still early enough in their relationship and the sex was still fresh that he hadn't really brought it up too much.

Lesoux took his thumb and inserted it into Sarah's pussy allowing it to soak up what little juice Sarah was producing at the moment. With Sarah's own juices providing a little bit of lube, Lesoux inserted his thumb into Sarah's asshole. It was slow and gradual. He just wanted to test it out. He dipped his thumb in and pulled out. It wasn’t deep and he only did it a couple of times. Sarah’s discomfort was obvious but passed the test. Billings would be beyond pleased. Such a tight asshole on such a beautiful woman would be all he could handle.

As he extracted his thumb Lesoux took the flossy string of Sarah's thong and snapped it back into place. He stood there for a moment and pressed himself up against Sarah's backside. He felt the strain inside his pants and gave Sarah several subtle dry humps. But before Sarah could lose control and give a whimper he backed up and instructed her to stand up. She did as she was told and turned to face him. She couldn't meet his eyes anymore. All she could do was look sheepishly at the floor. Her dress was now rumpled and was holed up to her waist exposing the thin piece of fabric covering her cunt. Sarah didn't dare straighten the dress. But Lesoux took two steps forward and reached his arms out. Sarah flinched, unsure of his actions.

"Relax Sarah, I'm just fixing your dress". And with that he gently pulled her dress down to cover her sex. "You're looking slightly disheveled" he said as he moved his right hand to her hair and gave her head a gentle rub up and down thereby straightening her hair as well. And with that he moved to a more open space of the office back in front of the love seat. He picked up the chair from his earlier viewing party and put it back in its place. Then he took Sarah's elbow and led her to the middle of the room where the chair no longer occupied. Mimicking his motion earlier he grasped Sarah's chin and tilted her head upward so she could meet his stare eye to eye.

Her eyes were blurry and clearly holding back tears. She had never been treated like this and no amount of preparation or telling herself what she could expect would have prepared her. She was a piece of meat. Nothing but a plaything. She couldn't dwell on those thoughts too long though as Lesoux placed his hand on the top of her head, gave her a look that said "do as I say or you'll regret it" and pushed down. She got the hint and began to lower herself onto her knees. She dropped down and was now eye level with Lesoux's crotch. "You know what to do".

She did but she wanted to make him say it so she tilted her head up and gave him a questioning look complete with puppy dog eyes. She may be subjected to degradation but at least she was going to make sure he knew she didn't want this. "Take my belt off and pull my pants down". Sarah's trembling hands moved to the belt and fumbled with it for a second before finally undoing the clasp. She pulled the zipper down and then with both hands slowly pulled the pants down to reveal a very snug pair of boxer-briefs. The outline of his cock was visible and straining against the undergarment.

"Give me your hand" he commanded. She lifted her right hand and he took it in his and then placed it onto his cloth covered cock. With his hand over hers he began to massage it slowly. Back and forth. Up and down. Without Sarah realizing it, Lesoux removed his hand and when she grasped the cock of her own accord Lesoux couldn't help but let out a groan. That knocked Sarah out of her trance and she ceased her ministrations. Lesoux looked down at her and smiled.

"Pull them down" he said referring to his boxer-briefs. With both hands Sarah gripped the waist band and tugged the pants down. There was a little resistance as his cock got caught in the waist band for a split second before popping back up. His cock bounced a couple of times before standing at attention right in front of Sarah's face. Lesoux didn’t notice but Sarah's eyes jumped just a tad at the sight of his cock. It was probably about 3 quarters hard at this point and while it wasn't especially long, probably about 7 or 8 inches, it was particularly thick. It was an impressive cock and had Sarah been a willing participant she would have loved to have it buried in her pussy.

"Stroke it some darling". Her hands looked small when they took hold of his cock. She gripped it with her right hand and remembering his earlier instructions, slowly began to stroke it to full length. It didn't take long, maybe 4 or 5 strokes before she knew he was at full mast.

Casey was still watching from his perch in the building next door and his dick had been hard for the better part of an hour as he watched all of this unfold. It had been difficult to focus on the mission and try to gain intel because he was continuously distracted by Sarah's predicament. His only regret thus far was not being able to see her bare sex and asshole during Lesoux's inspection. He simply didn't have a good enough view for that. Nevertheless, he was extremely turned on. He decided at that moment he had to turn away from Sarah and surveil the goons. He kept the sound on but decided to watch the goons outside of the office and see if he could find anything that would be useful in their mission.

As Sarah continued to stroke Lesoux's cock she noticed a tiny drop of Precum begin to appear. Without looking up she heard Lesoux. "Lick it". Sarah paused and swallowed the lump in her throat. She really did not want to taste this pig. She began to rise and moved her face toward his cock. With her tongue she began licking from just beneath the bulbous head up to the slit of Lesoux's penis. With her right hand she gradually pumped his cock so the precum bubble grew in size and then she licked the slit and took the Precum into her mouth and swallowed quickly not wanting to taste it. Lesoux had a little chuckle. "It's time to get to work, start sucking it". Sarah once again paused, looked down for an instant, gathered her courage and then placed her mouth around the tip of his cock.

She had worn a light shade of red for lipstick and her lips looked extra pouty as they wrapped around Lesoux's member. His combination of girth and length caused her to struggle when she began the blow job. But soon she got used to it and worked herself up and down the shaft. She would go about midway then bob back. She wasn't putting all of her effort into it. Chuck loved when she gave him a blow job as she knew all the tricks in the book. How to use her tongue. How much to suck. When to use a little bit of teeth. She was a pro when it came to cock sucking but she didn't want to give that to Lesoux so she just went through the motions.

Lesoux couldn't tell if she was intentionally mediocre at sucking cock or not but he was done wondering. "We're going to skip right to the advance course honey" he said right before using both hands to grip Sarah's head. With the strength of both arms he quickly shoved Sarah's face all the way down his cock. Sarah certainly knew how to deep throat a cock but she was caught by surprise and started to choke. Lesoux brought her head back and forth a couple times before completely removing her mouth from his cock to allow her a second to catch her breath. "I'm going to face fuck you now and it's probably not going to be pleasant... for you". He gripped her head and started thrusting in and out of her mouth. He would thrust back and forth and all the way down and out. Over and over again. Every now and then he'd keep her mouth buried on his cock so her face was right up against his pubic hair. He didn't have a large amount of pubic hair but it was stubbly and she intensely disliked the feeling of having her nose and chin scratch against it. But he continued like this for a solid minute or two just fucking her throat. She had worn a lot mascara and it began to run down her face as she couldn't help when her eyes began to well up with tears. He seemed to step up in aggressiveness as the face fucking went on. "That's it bitch, take it. Take my fucking cock... Ugh, god damn that feels good."

Finally he seemed a little worn out himself and allowed her a reprieve as she gasped for air. However, before she could fully recover he brought her back again. Only this time he took control of his cock. With his left hand holding her by the hair and his right hand on his cock he placed his cock in her mouth and pushed it against the inside of her chin so that the head was up against the side of her mouth. He slowly pushed causing her right cheek to expand and stretch. It was painful and Sarah felt like her mouth was being split open. "Now this is a picture" he said holding his cock there, straining against the inside of her cheek. The feeling was divine. But he had places to be and he'd learned that Sarah was sufficiently submissive for his boss.

"I could do this all day but we have somewhere we have to be soon" he said as he repositioned his cock to go all the way down Sarah's throat. He face was a little messy with her lipstick slightly smudged and mascara running down her face but Lesoux had never seen a prettier sight. He began pumping again, in an out, in and out at a fast pace. He could hear the stray gargling sound coming from Sarah but that only encouraged him and as he looked down. With his orgasm building he thought only one thing could make her more beautiful in this moment

He pulled out completely, once again leaving Sarah gasping. He had her by the hair in one hand and his cock in the other as he began to jerk off. "Sarah, you're such a good little slut. Don't you think you deserve a reward?" He asked. She didn't answer. She didn't have to. She knew what was coming and she just braced herself for the humiliation. "Ah…, well, it doesn't matter if you think you deserve it, I do think you deserve it." Lesoux was pumping hard now and his breathing was becoming shortened. He could feel it building until finally he exploded "ahh fuck... Yea, that's it bitch" he groaned as jet after jet of cum streamed out of his cock. The first strand hit her in the right eye which she blinked closed just in time. The second jet hit on the forehead just between the eyebrows and the third string hit on the left cheek has he jerked with no sense of control. The fourth hit her right on the chin and hung there. He was winding down when he pushed his cock to her lips and brushed the excess cum right against her lips. He watched the strand of cum on her forehead begin to drip down to her nose. "Taste it" he said. She really didn't want too but he shook her head with the hand holding her. "Taste it!" he yelled and with that she licked her lips and tasted the excess cum he had spread on them. She never liked cum finding the taste a little too sweet and salty. This was no different but with just a grimace she dutifully swallowed the little droplets that were on her lips.

"Fuck Sarah, you're hot" Lesoux gleefully shouted as he pulled up his pants. He walked to his desk and picked up his phone as Sarah watched him. She was still covered in cum from the facial but was waiting for her next instruction when she saw him hold up the phone like a camera. "What are you doing?" she asked. "Shut up bitch, you only talk when spoken to" Lesoux responded as he took a couple photos of Sarah's cum covered face. "This should come in handy Agent Walker". Sarah just closed her eyes and resigned herself to the humiliation and thought to herself that it would all be worth it.
And then she thought "wait a minute..."
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