Neil, Louisa - Pyxis Island Triangle (Siren Publishing Ménage And More) (19 page)

Debi had nodded and quickly left his office. Her files lay scattered where they were dropped. Wyatt pushed back in his seat and glanced at Ben.

“It will be okay.”

Lila shut off the tape and took the seat beside Debi, holding her while her body racked and her tears fell. After several moments, Lila pulled back and handed her a tissue. Ben’s mind was reeling, and he continued to watch Lila calm the girl.

“Now take a breath and think clearly. Do you want to press charges against this slime of a man, or would you rather take revenge?”

Debi sat back in her seat and stared at Lila, suddenly realizing what her offer meant. Ben did the same, pushing back in his seat, debating Lila’s words. She dried her tears and straightened her posture. “I didn’t think pressing charges was an option. After all, he’s been with the company for ages.” Debi looked away. “Part of it is my fault.”

“How is this your fault?”

“He cornered me at the Christmas party.” Her body shook with her statement. “He only kissed me and pinched my breasts. I didn’t say anything at the time to anyone. I figured he was drunk and just kept my distance from him. I ran into him one winter Friday night and decided it was easier to have a drink with him than argue.” Debi paused and looked directly at Lila. “I couldn’t get away from him and figured I’d lose him in the taxi home, but he followed me to my door.” She took another breath. “He forced his way in and basically did the same thing to me that night. That’s what he meant when he said we’d done it before.”

“Why didn’t you tell anyone?”

“I was new with the company and didn’t want to lose my job. I was still working in the secretarial pool and had no contact with him. When I ran into him in the hallway a few times, he never mentioned the incident at the party or my apartment, so I figured he was drunk and forgot about it. I never realized he assumed the promotion gave him license to do this, that he figured he had the right to use me at his whim.”

“That’s about to change. Now, your decision, do you want to have him charged and take him to court, or would you rather turn the tables on him?”

Ben didn’t expect Debi to burst out laughing, but she did. Leaning closer to Lila, he couldn’t hear their exact words but knew they were conspiring. His cock tingled with a new respect for his boss and mistress. He watched as Lila went behind the desk and pushed the intercom. Vernon appeared and ushered Debi out. Only moments later, he ushered in Smarmy. He was the epitome of a city boy in the country. His plaid Bermuda shorts and matching collared shirt screamed of being out of place. His slip-on sneakers gave him away as he tripped on the carpet, uncomfortable in the shoes. He wore a baseball-style cap with the company logo on it. Ben knew the fake smile Lila greeted him with wasn’t a good sign. After a few pleasantries that he didn’t listen to, she dropped her bomb. “It’s come to my attention that you’ve been abusing my employees.”

Ben saw the man’s jaw drop. He imagined the wheels turning in his mind trying to think of a way out of this. Lila pushed a button on the intercom, and Debi stepped into the room, her makeup and hair freshened.

“You can’t believe this cunt, she’s a gold-digging broad, looking for a cash score. Hell, she’s just angry because she’s a terrible secretary, and I’ve given her a warning about her work.”

“I’m about to offer you a mediation of sorts. If you agree, anything we say or do in this office will never be spoken of. Or I can have you arrested for attacking my employee.”

Wyatt left the room and retuned with two glasses and a bottle of bourbon. He poured some into the glasses and took his seat. “Watch this, the real show is about to begin.”

They watched as Smarmy continued to rave and rant about Debi, who remained silent. After several minutes, Lila picked up the remote and started the tape a second time. To Ben’s delight, Smarmy lost all color in his face and began backpedaling.

“She asked for it, asked me to do that to her. It’s what she wanted when we dated. It was a turn-on for her…”

Lila asked her question a second time. “Do you agree to my mediation, or do you want to go to jail? And before you answer me, you should know it would give me great pleasure to see you rot there.”

“What do you have in mind? She’s looking for money.”

“Debi, as you refer to her as ‘she,’ didn’t ask for anything. I invited her here and confronted her with the tape.”

“You had my office bugged?” He seemed stunned Lila would take such a step. “You have no right. You’ve invaded my privacy.”

“You are an employee, and it’s within my rights to keep control of all employees. Read your contract. And to be precise, you were acquired along with the company you used to work for. I don’t know what they thought were normal working situations, but this isn’t what Abbott Industries condones. I told you the first time we met you were on probation, and you didn’t believe me. Your ego wouldn’t let you accept a woman as your boss. That was your mistake.” Lila’s smirk gave him pause, and he became silent.

From her desk drawer, she produced two pieces of paper. She gave one to Smarmy and nodded to Debi to come forward. Reluctantly, she did, avoiding being near the man. Both read the paper. Debi nodded her acceptance. For his part, Smarmy seemed put out but eventually nodded his consent. Lila pushed the intercom and Wyatt left Ben. He entered the conference room through the main door and moved to stand beside Lila.

“This is Dr. Wyatt Maslin. I’ve asked him here to witness your signatures. Debi, do you consent to this agreement?” With a nod, she reached across the desk and took the pen Lila offered, signing her paper. When Smarmy was asked the same question, he let out a few huffing breaths and reached for the pen Lila offered. Wyatt signed both pages and after being thanked by Lila, quickly left.

Ben waited with a strange sense of anticipation of what would come next. He watched Lila put the papers in the desk drawer and walk to the door, turning the lock. Turning back to the others, she smiled. Wyatt let himself back in the viewing room and took his seat beside Ben.

“Stand and drop your pants.” Lila’s tone left no question as to her authority. She stood by and let Smarmy vent, rant, and rave before eventually realizing he’d been caught in her carefully planned trap. Finally, he stood and after glaring at Debi then Lila released his shorts and let them drop to the floor. “Assume the position,” Lila told him and made him walk the few steps with his shorts around his ankles. She glared at him until he dropped his chest over the wood. Then she nodded to Debi, who, without hesitation, walked behind him and tore down his white briefs. Ben was amazed at the strength in her hands then decided it was pent up anger propelling her moves. He watched with rapt attention as Lila unwound the scarf from her throat and handed it over to Debi. There was no conversation between them, Debi simply grasped his right wrist and twisted it behind his back. She grabbed his left and proceeded to tie his hands behind his back.

Ben noted the man’s whole body went red and could hear his mumbling under his breath. He stilled when Lila produced a wooden ruler from the drawer and handed it over to Debi. Ben had never expected to see such a radiant smile as the one that slid across her lips as she weighted the instrument in her hand before taking it to Smarmy’s jelly butt. With each strike, he cursed both the women and let out a slew of promises he’d bestow on them when this was over.

Lila seemed unfazed by his rants, and Debi seemed empowered by the act. “You’re the one who started this,” she told him, leaning closer to his face, laughing as he shied from her. “Look at his pathetic dick,” Debi said to Lila. “So small I hardly felt him fuck me.”

“You wanted it, bitch,” he hollered, but after a few more smacks of the wood strip, he became complacent, tears rolling down his cheeks. That was when Lila produced the second prop from her desk. With great fanfare in front of the man bent over her desk, she pulled the large, black butt plug from the drawer and fondled it in her hands.

“Look at him, his cock just got hard,” Wyatt noted, adding, “It is small.”

“Extremely,” Ben agreed, having never seen a grown man so unendowed.

“As I recall from the tape, he likes to fuck dry, didn’t he, Debi?”

“Oh, yes, there was no consideration for my part. He took what he wanted, left me stripped, spanked, and raw, believing I’d still lose my job. All this time, I’ve waited to get a pink slip…or used by him again.”

Lila handed the butt plug to Debi who measured it in her hand before stepping behind Smarmy. “I have too much humanity left,” she said, and spit on the toy to moisten it.

She seemed to take great delight in pushing the toy into his anus without any warning. “How does that feel?” She pulled it out and jammed it back in him. “Take it, you pig, just like you fucked me.”

“It’s too big,” he cried out and didn’t refrain from letting his tears of anger and humiliation fall freely.

“I can’t say that about your dick,” Debi noted with a laugh, pushing and pulling the toy in his body. After pushing it in one last time, she took the ruler again and continued to spank him.

Lila laughed openly as Smarmy came on her desk. “He likes it, Debi. You made him come.”

“Make him lick it up,” Debi said, her tone confident.

“You heard her, lick my desk clean.”

Smarmy hesitated only a few seconds after Debi raised her arm holding the ruler. He made a vain attempt to lick his cum from the desktop. After hearing Debi and Lila debate the need for his ass to be paddled with something larger, he enthusiastically licked the surface clean of his cum.

“Now, drop to the floor,” Lila instructed him, and he did, none too gracefully, letting out a yelp as the butt plug moved inside him. “Debi, do you feel vindicated?”

“Oh yes, Ms. Abbott. I feel like a new woman. Only…”

“There’s nothing to worry about. On Tuesday, you will go back to work like nothing happened. He will not be there.” For the first time, Smarmy seemed invested in what they were saying.

“You can’t fire me,” he protested.

“Of course not, but I can give you a promotion. One that will take you to a foreign office. Singapore will be your new post.”

“What if I don’t want to go?”

“If you choose to resign, it’s your decision. But remember if you do, you lose all benefits and pensions.

“Debi, there’s a boat waiting at the dock to take you back to the party. Enjoy, my dear, for today you finally got even with the slime of the earth. And remember, never again will you let any man make you believe you deserve that kind of treatment. From now on, woman, you will stand up for yourself and your personal standards. No other person will ever humiliate you this way again. We will not refer to this ever again. Someone will drive you back to the dock. I’ll see you there later.”

“Thank you,” she said, leaving the room with what Ben decided was a bounce in her step. As to Smarmy, he finally pulled himself to his knees and stumbled to rise to his feet. His tear-streaked face spoke more than words. He was angry and looking for retribution. Before he could do much, Lila stood. She walked behind him and untied his wrists, taking a few steps and dropping the scarf in the wastebasket. Then she took her seat behind the desk.

“You’ll leave the plug in all day. Do you understand me?”

“But I can’t, I couldn’t…”

“You, too, will go back to the party, smile, and be pleasant and very enthusiastic about your promotion.”

“I hate you,” he tossed at her as he struggled to bend and pull up his shorts.

“You’re not the first, and I doubt you’ll be the last. Just remember one thing, my reach is much further than yours will ever be.” Ben decided the tone of her words alone was a reason to be wary. As Smarmy was putting himself back together, she hit the remote. He stilled, stunned to see himself on the flat screen, crying, being spanked and butt-fucked with the plug by Debi. “These are loaded and ready to go online. Don’t make me push that one button that will tell the world what a simpering wimp you are with such a small dick.” She fast-forwarded to him licking his cum from her desktop. “And you will be watched,” she added. “Now leave, you’ll be driven back to the dock and taken back to the party. Tonight, after everyone else has left, one of my men will collect the plug from you, and it better come from your ass.”