All Three Holes by TheRedChamber

His hand moved again. This time to her neck. He started to squeeze, just for a second. Then just as suddenly released. His hands moved back to her shoulders.

What the fuck was that? The crushing feeling around her throat had felt better in that instant than any of the sensations she had felt today. She wanted this man to be completely in control over her. They fucked for another minute or two, but Bill made no move to change positions.

Damn it! She was just going to have to take matters into her own hands.

Supporting her body with one hand, she grabbed Bill’s arm with the other and moved it back to her throat. “Bill, I want you choke the fucking life out of me.”

For the first time today, she felt like she had to upper hand over the man as Bill seemed genuinely confused for a second. It only lasted a moment though. Suddenly he moved his other hand to her throat and started to squeeze.

Katie realized too late that he had only been playing before. This time he had real strength, and he didn’t stop. At first it was just painful, but then she started to need air. She was terrified. Her head started to throb, and her heart started to pound. Then his hand’s just weren’t there anymore and she was able to take in big gulps of air.

“Again,” she demanded.

This time she was better prepared. She was able to take in a big gulp of air. The

pressure of his hands still hurt, but it took her less by surprise. She could feel the rhythm of her heart and the rhythm of his thrust. Each playing at a conflicting tempo and each bringing exquisite pain on each beat.

Hold and release. Hold and release. She was in a different zone now. One that subsumed not only her head and her loins, but her whole body. The pain was better than pleasure.

Bill was speeding up now. It wouldn’t be long till the end.

“Choke me and don’t let go until you cum.”

Bill let out a grunt of agreement. Back came his hands round her throat. He was trying to give it all his strength, but at first the sensation was as it had always been. His pace continued to increase.

Then the need for breath started. She pushed it away at first, pushed it down. Her head was throbbing now, not just in her temple but everywhere. Her heart trying to burst out of her chest. No, she didn’t need air. She just needed this man to cum. Her vision started to dim for just a second, then everything went red. Bill’s thrusts increased in tempo even more and just for one glorious second the two rhythms joined together. She felt simultaneously her left leg buckle and Bill take one last deep finishing thrust. Then everything went black.

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When she woke up she was sitting in one of the leather chairs. She was covered by a coat — a lady’s one but not her own. She could feel cum leaking from her hole and staining the chair, different from the now dried cum matting her pubic hair and encrusted on her thighs. Susan was pressing something cold onto her forehead — an ice-pack.

“Oh, good, you’re coming round. I was worried. You managed to bang your head on the desk when you blacked-out. It’s going to leave quite a nasty bruise.”

Katie was more awake now. She looked around the room.

“The men had to step out. An important business meeting. They left me to look after you,” she explained.

“They just left?” Katie asked.

“They didn’t want to raise any suspicion by not turning up. Take your time. I phoned up your department to tell them you had had a bit of a faint turn. Mr Collins has a shower in his personal washroom, so you can get cleaned up when you are feeling a bit stronger. Then, perhaps take the rest of the afternoon off.”

Katie took the ice-pack from Susan and started to apply it to herself. She tried to stand up. The first time, she immediately collapsed back into the chair, but the second time she was able to stand properly.

“I’ll think I’ll take that shower now,” she said.

“Okay. I’ll just wait here. Call if you feel bad again” said Susan. “There are towels in there.”

Katie walked over to door into the private bathroom, stopping to pick up her folded clothes from where Susan had left them earlier.

“Oh and Katie, you’ve got the rest of the day off. I’m not busy either, so I’m here to chat if you want to.”

“Thanks,” said Katie and she went to shower.

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