A smirk played across his lips as he put the phone down. It had been a big week and this would be the icing on the cake. He turned and walked back towards the room. His steps gaining a slight swagger as he moved.

He opened the door quietly stepping in behind the girl, who was obliviously texting on her phone. He walked past her to his desk. Complaints filling the air from the girls mouth about her rights and how unfair this all was and how her Father was a lawyer and how he was going to sue anyone and everyone who displeased his daughter.

He had to hold his laughter in as he reached into his desk drawer and turned on the mobile phone signal jammer.

The girl too full of herself importance remained ignorant as she continued to rant at the guard. Just a few more minutes and this would be all over thought the guard waiting patiently as he started to eye fuck the girl.

She was Indian with skin the colour of dirt and shit. Her hair ran straight and black like every other asian cunt. Small but with large tits. Her breasts were full and looked like they would hang like overripe melons if she was on all fours. Her pudgy stomach was nothing some serious exercise couldnt change. As for between her legs well he would have to wait to see if it made up for her curry smell.

The door opened, cutting off the girls diatribe as the last day guard stuck his head through wishing him a good weekend and that he was leaving site.

As the door shut a smile broke onto his face as he stood from his chair and moved towards the girl. She turned back from the closed door to see the guard standing over her.

Her mouth opening to start up her meaningless squawking, she did not see his hand descending to slap her out of the chair.

All she saw was the Man's shoes filling her vision. It was moments later that pain filled her world and the throbbing caused her to moan as her brain struggled to catch up.

The sharp taste of blood in her mouth and the sudden change in her sight left her paralyzed inches away from his shoes. That is till a hand entwines in her hair and pulls her half back on the chair.

"Sit."

She sits more because of the shock and her legs still not working. Her brain slowly starting to function again as if on autopilot her haughty self righteousness starts to emerge from her mouth.

"Shut up."

Words softly spoken but with inherent menance that was either lost on her shocked brain or her inability to comprehend how much her situation had changed. The following slap that drops her back onto the floor was harder to ignore.

As he stands over her watching her cry and scream into the ground for help he smiles again. This was shaping up to be fun. He once again reaches down and reefs her back onto the chair by her hair.

Tears streaming down her face. While holding her head up facing him he raises his other hand finger held up to his lips and shhhhs her. She hesitates and then goes to open her mouth but its quickly closed by the force of his palm. She is slapped hard her head unable to move with the blow as he holds it steady by her hair.

"Be quiet and ill explain things so you understand."

He speaks over her whimpers and tears his hand moving to hold her mouth closed forcing her to listen.

"Your parents dont care. Your mother basically sold you to me for the weekend to avoid a police report. She honestly sounded glad id be teaching you a lesson and didnt even want to know when you would be home. So no one is going to do anything to me no matter what happens to you, Understand."

She doesnt.

He was hoping that would happen. His hands tighten around her neck and he lifts her up easily despite her pudgy petite cow like body. Her face measures shock and fear so much she wets herself as he strangles her. The fear and control causing his cock to harden against her thigh.

He shakes her head like a rag doll as her eyes start to roll back

"Do you understand?"

She doesnt respond besides spasming as he drops her to the ground. Choking sobs the only noise that can be heard.

"He speaks loud enough to be heard. You have no rights."

His hands effortlessly put her back in the seat and start to roughly undress her.

"You have no respect. So shall be shown none."

Her sobs grow louder as he talks but not too loud as her throbbing face reminds her. She starts to struggle weakly against him scared of more reprisals.

You are an object.

He slaps her again and her hands stop resisting as he tears her shirt from her leaving her in her bra and tights. Tears streaming down her face her brain shut down as she operates on autopilot.

"Take your pants off." He quietly demands.

She resists at first but the sight of a box knife emerging from his pockets forces more obedience into her arms and her tights slide down to her ankles leaving her in red and white striped cotton underwear. Her panties saturated with her urine causes her untold shame which is lost in her dark skin and slapped cheeks.

"You dirty little Slut."

The words pierce her awakening her sense of self and she struggles to reply no.

She pays for her defiance a fist smashes into her stomach and she is sent flying over the back of the chair. Landing sprawled in her soiled underwear she gasps painfully for breath unable to move as she struggles to breath.

"Your mother practically begged me to teach you a lesson. Told me she wouldnt expect you home till Monday when i said id need the weekend to do just that."

He walks calmly over to the gasping girl and lifts her by her hair forcing her to try and crawl as he drags her back to the seat, talking calmly all the while.

"Since you pissed yourself like a Dog i think thats what you shall be."

He stands the chair back up before pulling her back into it. He then grabs her arms and pulls them tight before zippy tying them together at elbow forearm and wrist.

After that he moves around infront of her. She is breathing fast and hard but remains silent watching him now. He kneels down and takes one of her feet he moves it to the chair leg and zippy ties it to it. She starts to resist but all it takes is a glance into her eyes and her other leg goes limp and he secures it to the chair leg.

"Im a virgin..." she manages to whisper between sobs.

"Not for much longer then" he replies with a smirk.

Piss starts coming out of her splayed legs again as the tears start up again. His smirk turns to a chuckle as he stands and moves back to his desk opening a drawer and taking out a set of noise cancelling bluetooth headphones.

"Now im going to leave you here for awhile. Dont worry you will be totally on your own till i take you home so no need to be afraid." He smirks again when her tears increase yet she has learnt the lesson of silence and holds her tongue.

He puts the headphones on her and then with a roll of duct tape he tapes them on making sure the tape goes over her eyes and mouth so she cant see or open either of them.

He listens to her muffled scream sobs for a few moments rubbing his aching cock through his pants.

He turns the volume up on the headphones and he hears her screams turn into muffled sobs and whimpers as the hypnotic tones and voices start to play loudly in her head.

He moves back to the desk and gets out the clit sucking vibrator. Moving back to the girl he pulls her piss soaked panties away looking at her hairy cunt for the first time, he thinks to himself that will have to change.

She screams into her gag again as she feels him violate her most intimate areas. Feeling his fingers moving the toy till it locked onto her clit. Suddenly waves of pleasure combine with the throbbing pain to assault her brain. The loud voices constantly demanding her attention make it hard to do anything. Paralyzed she feels overcome and her body explodes into violent seismic orgasm. Yet there is no let up in the constant overwhelming sensations as her mind slides down into orgasmic oblivion.

Inspired by u/Kitty-Kat24