• Title: A Rigged System
• Premise: Health Insurance Actuary gets a taste of her own medicine
• Tags: [Multiple Male, 1 Female] [Bad Karma] [Humiliation] [Forced Exhibitionism] [Non-Consent], [Blowjob] [Penis in vagina] [Threesome] [Male Dominant, Female Submissive] [Third Person Perspective]
• Notes: Click here for Part 1 of the story, and click here for Part 2 of the story.

Felix chuckled at her state and reached down her crotch and switched the sex toy off. The exhausted woman breathed a sigh of relief and she collapsed down into her chair as her limbs went limp.

The leader mused over what to do with Denise while waiting for her to catch her breath.

"Oh yes dear, there is somewhere within me that still has mercy. You lost the game but maybe we can still do some trading for not putting the toy back inside you."

"What trading?" She weakly asked, breathing hard. Felix held her head up and stared in her eyes.

"Well, you know, the definition of trade. I have something you want and you have something I want. You don't want that wonderful vibrator in your pussy anymore? Fine, but what are you willing to substitute it with?"

Denise's eyes narrowed, knowing what he wanted her to do, and yet still too embarrassed to say it out loud herself.

"My guys found you very attractive, but after the gangbang session they had with your CFO's wife and daughter, their tired cocks might not be so enthusiastic for a second round with you tonight." Felix looked around.

"Hmmm, I could still ask around to see if there's a volunteer willing to bang you. If you go along with this, I will also ask the guys to return your clothes. Only then after I will tie you back to the chair for the cops to find. How about that?"

"What the fuck?" Denise was taken aback, having found back a bit of her spunk to voice her incredulity.

"Hey, you said you don't want the vibrator, so the only other substitute is a real penis. And you also get the bonus of getting your clothing back. What's so bad about this offer?"

"Those are my clothes you stole!"

"We didn't steal, we won them fair and square so they belonged to my guys now. You must make the trade to get them back."

"What, are you nuts?!"

"Take it or leave it," Felix shrugged and he proceeded to start up the vibrator again. Denise was quickly reminded of how sore her pussy felt from that unyielding stimulation and she quickly changed her mind as she screamed.

"Alright alright! I'll do it! Just... Just promise... You will take this vibrator away and give me back my clothes after this!"

Felix nodded and switched the toy off yet again, this time removing the entire harness off her, much to her relief.

Felix's voice boomed around the area calling for his entire gang's attention.

"Gentlemen, you have taken little Denise's clothing. She just told me she would be happy if one of you guys could fuck her brains out in exchange for getting her clothes back. The rest can watch. Who is willing to volunteer?"

Those words by Felix stung Denise with how it made her look. The men looked at each other and shrugged somewhat apathetically. No one came forward. A strange feeling of her being offended at their lack of enthusiasm crept into the back of her mind, growing ever stronger by the second.

"Oh dear, Denise, your market demand isn't that high at the moment! Better manage your expectations. As you already knew, six of my guys are each holding a piece of your clothing. Why don't you pick what piece you really want to get back, then try to convince that person to return it?"

The calculative mindset of the book-smart Denise Deng allowed her to assess the situation quickly. To "maximize" the recovery of whatever was left of her dignity, if she picks just her shirt and skirt, she needed to convince merely two men to have their way with her and she would still be wearing something modest when the police arrived to rescue her. Free from the torturous vibrator too.

Therefore Denise asked only for her shirt and skirt back.

"Number 8 and 11, step inside the circle!" Felix called out, and two men entered the mattress stage again.

"These two men had the clothes you seek. Now Denise, I want to see you on your knees in front of them. Tell them how much you want their cock, tell them how you want it. Make them horny, make them hard, make them cum again, then only you get your choice of clothing back. This I can promise you word for word."

Reminding her of what she had to face otherwise, Felix waved the vibrator harness threateningly at Denise as he waited for her next move.

The idea of begging men to have sex with her was plain mortifying for her. When she got down on her knees in a daze, with one command from Felix, one onlooker took out his phone and began recording her. Meanwhile the selected participants peeled out of their jumpsuits, fully naked and their cocks waiting for Denise to revitalize. A squeak escaped her lips.

"Please..."

"Please what? Louder!" Felix commanded.

"Please fuck me!"

"Who are you talking to? 8 or 11? Get closer to him."

Denise crawled right up to the guy who Felix pointed out to be Number 8 and looked up to him, specifically his cock. She could not believe the next few sentences she had to force out of her mouth.

"Please, I love your cock and want it inside me! I will do anything for you, tell me how you want to fuck me!"

Number 8 remained in silence but gently stroked his cock in front of the woman, as Felix whispered in Denise's ear.

"I dunno. How do you make it hard again?"

She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth before she continued.

"I can suck it until you are ready to put it in my pussy! I can open up my legs for you, see?" Denise laid back on the mattress and clumsily spread her legs as far apart as she could without her still-bound hands helping out.

Number 11 went ahead and freed Denise from her cuffs. Finally.

"Now show him how you make his cock hard," Felix ordered.

Number 8 lay down on the mattress and Denise crawled forward. She grabbed his cock in her hand and guided it into her mouth, leisurely and slowly licking and applying suction pressure. He groaned at the treatment he was getting - Not the most romantic treatment moment, but it worked for him. The more she sucked, the bigger it grew, and then the greater length of cock she had to gobble down again to bring it back to life. So much so in a few minutes, he gave his thumbs-up for Denise to start riding him.

With a tad reluctance shown, Denise guided her pussy into his cock, breathing hard until she was fully penetrated.

Felix as the voice surrogate for his men, moaned in her ear and told her to carry on thrusting.

"Will you pull out when you cum?" She gasped.

"No, he's not going to, now get going!" Felix harshly hissed.

She turned to Felix with desperate, pleading eyes, ones that were begging for that final bit of mercy. But the gang leader merely shrugged.

"Well, I guess that would be a risk YOU have to take!" He laughed dismissively. Felix clearly wasn't going to be held responsible for her own actions.

Denise hated the idea of a stranger cumming inside her unprotected, but with no other better alternative she started bouncing up and down on top of him.

Number 11 meanwhile walked behind Denise and started playing with her tits. Denise moaned as his fingers worked on her nipples, sending sparks of lust straight down to her pussy. Besides their responsive grunts and moans, the masked men remained otherwise silent throughout while their leader built on the narration.

"Oh yes baby, feel your hard nips getting teased, indulge in it... Your hips moving and squeezing that cock... Indulge in how you can please two men at once."

A particularly hard stroke made her open her mouth and breathe through it, and Felix motioned for Number 11.

"You like it don't you, take that cock... Take more of it, take another cock in your mouth..."

Denise felt another semi-hard cock, this time against her face. Denise acquiesced, took that in between her lips and started sucking her third cock of the day.

It took a bit of initial effort, but eventually the three synchronized their movements, allowing Denise to bob her head up and down on one hard shaft as she did her full service fuck job of pounding another.

"Take it all in, Denise, greed is good. The more the merrier." Felix breathed in her ear.

The threesome attracted attention from several other goons. Despite focusing on getting off the two men, Denise could see and hear Felix's goons cheering them on. The thought of being watched while being taken in such a degrading fashion merely turned her on even more. She became more enthusiastic, greedily servicing with both her mouth and pussy until she had her own climax.

The guy below her indeed had a long day banging other women, but Denise's beauty as well as her debasement during the entire event up till now was so gratifying of a turn-on that he eventually went on edge again. He panted hard and gripped Denise's hips, he himself lifted his ass up to meet her stroke for stroke.

His head rested against the mattress as he howled, spurting his seed deep inside her pussy. Denise sensed the cock inside her pulsating and knew what just happened, but she continued riding him. That risk of getting impregnated seemed like such a far away concern at that point in time. Unlike the daily metaphorical arrows she had to look out for and avoid during her daily work, there was something safe and secure in obeying men's sexual demands. The career woman had finally gotten into the joys of getting fucked - In more ways than one.

Shortly after Number 8's orgasm was her own well-earned one, where her pussy spasmed around his cock. Her moan was stifled by her concurrent oral servicing, but she could not stop her body from shuddering in front of the cheering audience. What a performance!

Seeing the two others had just gotten their climaxes, Number 11 growled in an almost animalistic tone and pulled Denise off her other partner and onto her back. Instinctively, she opened her legs for him. This second new "lover" got on top of her and vented his pent-up lust on her. Denise laid back and lost herself in those powerful thrusts from yet another huge cock. While these men enjoyed the gangbang session with the other women in the afternoon, they find having a woman all to oneself in a one-on-one session even more satisfying.

"You want more, don't you?" Felix murmured to Denise on his subordinate's behalf, whose thrusts became even more excited and frantic.

"... Yes..." The delirious woman rolled her eyes as he began riding her to her next orgasm. She crossed her legs behind his back, pushing his cock deeper into her.

"Ooooh yes dear, tell him you love it, tell him you want him to cum inside of you," Felix moaned appreciatively.

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder! Cum inside of me, I want to feel you!"

Denise pressed up against Number 11's body as she climaxed beneath him. It was so incredible, being able to cum once with each guy's cock in two back to back sessions. He too enjoyed Denise's throbbing pussy squeezing his cock; he pumped with wild abandon, moaning out loud with each stroke until he spent every single drop of his cum in her pussy.

The two men who just fucked her dropped her shirt and skirt next to her as promised, and left without a word. Then it just occurred to Denise that she had begged two strangers to fuck her and she enjoyed every moment of it. Strangers whose faces she hadn't even seen, whose real names she doesn't even know. Felix smiled with satisfaction as well; having captured the entirety of this ice queen's gradual descent into shameless, sexual enthusiasm.

Another man stepped towards her. He was Guy Number 1, who had earlier taken her blazer for keeps and was also part of the group watching Denise's descent into a sex-crazed animal. He also had been excitedly jacking off. With Felix's blessings on this next union, he jumped on Denise who was just getting onto her fours.

Despite this uninvited third cock in her pussy that she did not "agree" to, Denise just remained in that position and gladly welcomed what would be yet another climax from another bout of ravaging, regardless of who was behind her. She cried out her euphoric lust one final time and then willingly let him manhandle her whole body until he too shot his load into her pussy. Fully satisfied, she slumped against the sweat-drenched mattress.

Having caught his breath first, Number 1 tossed Denise's ruined blazer onto her own face while she was still recovering, then he departed as well. Clearly he did not see any use for a torn blazer and traded it for a fuck job which he found to be more valuable. Felix had held up to his end of the bargain.

Denise was barely responsive while she was being tied to the chair - Still fully naked though. By the time she brought herself back to her own senses, everyone had loaded up their belongings into their cars and they were ready to go. Denise shouted out after them in panic.

"Hey! What about my clothes? I need to get dressed!"

"We had already returned the clothes you asked for, they are at your feet," Felix pointed out the blazer, blouse and skirt lying in a bundle.

"Please, let me put them on!"

"Sorry honey, the contract doesn't cover you for getting you dressed up. We promised you an article of clothing after each fuck session and we delivered. When we are far away enough we will call the cops. You are welcome!" Felix's parting words ended with him and his gang sharing a laugh at her expense.

And then they were gone.

Denise cursed those jerks who made her face her final humiliation of the night - Having the cops see her nude with disheveled hair, which made it clear that she had been sexually assaulted by the gang. During the questioning, she avoided mentioning how she became a willing participant towards the end. She made it a personal reminder to get the morning-after pill for herself the next day and do her best to put this ordeal behind her.

But things were never the same for her after returning to the office. Everyone in her company knew about that police case where she had been abducted by and ravished by a criminal gang, even though she kept quiet about it. She could not help but wonder how many privately celebrated her punishment, as quite a few so-called friends "comforted" her at her desk with encouraging words plus some underlying passive aggressive tone that subtly reminded her of what had happened to her.

Barely a week passed and Denise received a few private messages on her phone from an unknown contact. It contained download links to a collection of her own photos and videos titled as "Denise's Sex Scandal", showing the Company's beloved Lead Financial Actuary's repeated on-screen orgasms and her explicit, depraved pleading she made to her captors before the threesome moment rolled out. The message ended with a physical address commanding her to dress up nicely and go there alone by herself. She groaned in dismay.

In that underground club room together with a similarly blackmailed CFO, both Denise and Eddie caved into The Demerit Dealers' demands to introduce a new change of direction for the company. Never will they emphasize on cost-cutting at the expense of their customers, thanks to an updated charter that had additional lines about moral decency.

To seal the deal, all the clothes flew in the air and Denise shrieked with a mix of shock and surprise pleasure as several naked men jumped on her equally nude, defenseless form for a delightful group session. In fact, that would be how the future, clandestine meetings between the group and Denise would always end, necessitating her to go on the pill since none of these men pulled out no matter how hard she begged. With all the videos Felix had on her, Denise was not allowed to quit her company. The formerly proud woman was forced to bear the eternal shame of being viewed as a victim of rape by her unsympathetic co-workers. Above it all, she loathed to admit that it was her rapists who gave her the best sexual experience she ever had.

THE END