Back when I was an apprentice in a factory, learning the ropes I was much too smart to fall for the cliche pranks.

However I was small for my age and not nearly the size and strength I possess now. The one day I’d been mouthing off to my supervisor because I wanted to show off in front of a girl I fancied that worked in quality assurance.

For my sins when I got back to the work shop I was held down to a swivel chair and shrink wrapped topless to the chair by my colleagues.

Then the door opened and one of the accounts team women relieved me of my trousers. Left in just a boxer shorts and socks I was wheeled to the assembly lines where the women twice my age grabbed me all over. Some were more brazen with their attempts but for at least 45 minutes I was passed around like a toy.

One particular not so attractive woman went so far as to cut holes in the wrapping so my nipples were exposed. She tweaked one between her thumb and finger and took the other into her mouth.

The wrap was so tight around my stomach and chest that I could barely breath but, with so much teasing I was rock hard.

I tried to play like I was comfortable with it all but by the end I was aching, sore and wanting relief. However the accounts lady was not done with me. Saw my erection. Poked it and bit the lobe of my ear. “I’ve made a deal with your boss that I can do this again with you whenever I feel like it. With a clap of my hands you’ll be here.” She clapped her hands next to my other ear. “And all limits are off!” Grasping my cock and pulling me out of the assembly department. Almost squeezing all the blood out of my member I could barely take a breath inward. Mouth agape and frozen I barely let out a squeak. She released me and stood behind me parading me around the facility

Once we exited the bay for assembly we passed quality assurance. My face went bright red as through the window I could see the girl I fancied. She clocked my situation and opened the door to see what was going on. No gripping my shoulder with white knuckles. She clocked my demeanor as my head stooped to my chest.

“Ohhh, you don’t want to be seen in there do you?” Shook filled my face as we took a huge detour into QA.

“No no no, not here” trying desperately to free my arms to cover myself up.

“Yes yes yes” she crowed heels click clacking on the floor as she marched me in front of a much younger crowd. A few took pity on me and asked for me to be set free until we got to Sarah’s desk. My face turned a bright shade of red as she looked me in the eye and then her eyes drifted to my equally red nipples now also erect from the much colder AC in the quality office.

“What have you done to deserve this punishment?” she asked politely playing with my light brown hair, curling it around her index finger.

My head hunted for her touch like a cat, desperate for attention.

“He like’s you” Claire from accounts commented

“Aww that’s so sweet, come here” Sarah positioned herself directly in front of me and pulled my head towards her chest, nestling myself in there warmly my heart rate spikes again.

Through her cotton blouse I could distinctly remember the feel of her smooth skin and somewhat tell where her breast became areola. From her undulating movements Underneath my cheek I could also make out her now eraser sized nipples. Pulling my head away she notice her own growing development and jokingly played it off to the thoughts swirling in her head.

Clair remarked that her deal was no limits for 1 hour and that Sarah could hurry along or we could tease me with someone else.

I could feel the pity oozing out of Sarah’s body as she decided to keep me for the remaining time.. alone in the lab.

She took charge of my chair and wheeled me to the laboratory and locked the door behind us.

A mixture of excitement, fear and surprise came over me as I heard the latch bolt drop.

What was going to happen to me I wondered.

It didn’t take long before Sarah took off her blouse button by bottom at the front threw on a white lab jacket over what new seems like premeditated show off lingerie.. she then stepped out of her skirt and I got a glimpse of her matching panties before she walked over to me and asked me to remain quiet.

I mustered up all confidence and bravery to reply with only a nod. Wiggled uncomfortably in my chair as the cold lab struggled to subdue my now throbbing, leaking erection.

I wanted nothing more than for her to touch me. But the closest I got was basically a music free lap dance and thorough dry humping.

She straddled me and opened the lab coat to force my head into her ample cleavage and I would happily have died there on the spot. But her smell over came my every emotion. Soft skin, delicate lace, Floral perfume physically filling my nostrils. Absolute delight.

She lowered her hips to feel the heat coming from me, my cock bursting at the seems of my underwear while hers ground hard against me.

She once again took her hand to my hair it this time a more commanding fist full as she took her time to use my clothed cock to stimulate her every inch. With a precision like I’ve never seen she’d locked us into a rhythm of me moaning, frozen and trapped as she rode me.

I could feel the wetness of her lace panties soaking into my boxer shorts as the smell in the air turned slightly more intense. Whilst no penetration occurred we were both dripping and ready to blow! And boy did she blow. This was the first time I’d ever experienced a squirter before but my legs were drenched and I was scared as she was convulsing atop of me.

Constantly whimpering out “good boy”