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| The Sinthia Story |
| By Unknown |
In the movie, "The Silence of the Lambs" Hannibal Lector has a dialogue with Agent Clarice Starling, and says, "we covet what we seek".Have any of you ever felt roaming eyes in public bearing into you? And if so, has this excited you? If so, then let me tell you the story of one such woman. Her name is Sinthia. Even her name tells you of her impure thoughts. Will some of her thoughts become reality? Let me take you on her decadent journey into her dark and secret soul.
Sinthia had just finished typing up the last report for her boss. She checked it over, and was satisfied that all the information was in it that he had asked for. She wanted only to get out of work at a reasonable time tonight. It always seemed that she was the last to get out of work. When she finished, she got the report together, and went over to his office. She knocked on his door, and he summoned her in. He watched her as she came into his view. She felt his eyes on her. This excited her. For she loved when eyes coveted her. At this moment, she could feel her juices flowing, and her pussy throb. Her mouth became dry, and she spoke faintly to her boss. "Here is that last report that you asked for, Mr. Templeton." He then stood up from his desk, and walked over to her, and took it from her. "I thought you would never finish with this, Sinthia" as he grinned at her. "Five typed pieces of paper, and it took you this long? Makes me wonder just what else you could have been doing all this time." Before she could get out another word, he cut her off, and said, "Tomorrow, I want you in at seven o'clock for a meeting of the board members, now go home and get some rest." With that, she turned around and walked out of his office. She could feel his eyes on her back as she walked out. She then went to her desk to collect her things, and turn off her computer. She pushed in her chair and left.
Bryce Templeton knew all too well just what took Sinthia all this time to get the report to him. He had been reading her personal journal all the time that she had been leaving on the office computer. He knew the type of woman that she was, and like a vulture he too would wait for the perfect time to use her own thoughts against her. This made his cock grow hard, and the grin on his face widened even more. He waited till she got on the elevator, and the doors to close before heading over to her desk. He then turned on her computer, and went to her secret directory. That is, only she thought it was secret. He read with great delight all of her perverted thoughts. And couldn't imagine why such a relatively smart woman would leave material like this on a work related computer. Could it be, that it was her hope someday to be caught? Who really knows? After reading some of it, he said to himself, "Sinthia you sweet little slut, you will be mine someday, if not sooner." With that, he printed and copied her latest entry, and then switched it backoff. He collected the printed pages, and the disk, and put it in his office safe. he smirked as he patted the door to the safe as he locked it and prepared to leave.
In the elevator, Sinthia took off her bra and panties, and placed them in her bag. She then got off the elevator, and went out into the warm summer night. She could feel her dress teasingly rubbing her body.With this sensation, she became even more aroused, and thought whose eyes would be coveting her now as she walked down these dark streets? Hopefully many. >From the most powerful to the lowliest of men. For she did not really care. Just as long as they were looking. She then went to her favorite bookstore onthe way home. It was not your WaldenBooks or Daltons, but an adult bookstore.Where she would always purchase books to further excite her, and give her many more fantasies. The man who owned it was the lecherous type. Fat and balding, but still he had what every woman wants, hands, a mouth, and a cock to over power them. As she was walking to the aisle that housed the books, she came across a magazine, and on it's front cover was the picture of a man whipping a woman. Her eyes were transfixed on it. She felt the juices actually run down herlegs. She wanted this! She wanted to be that woman. She picked it up, and decided to purchase it. She went over to the check out counter to buy it. The owner smiled at her, and this too got her aroused. With that, he asked how she would be paying for it.She handed over the credit card as usual to him, and when it went through, he put the magazine in the bag and gave it to her. After she left, he got on the phone and called Bryce Templeton. "Yes, Mr.Templeton, she was just in here. Uh huh, she put it on the credit card. You want the receipt?" After he hung up, he made a copy of the receipt to give to Mr. Templeton as he normally would. He could not fathom just why this man was interested in these transactions, but hey he did not care. For he was well compensated for his troubles. The trap was set now!
Sinthia returned home to her apartment, and threw her bag, and the bag from the bookstore downon the sofa. Man was she tired, hungry,in need of a cool bath, and most of all horny.She decided that the bath would come first. She went into her bedroom, and took her dress off. She coveted herself in the full length mirror that she bought, and was still is paying for. Sinthia, took down her blonde hair that was tied up, and shook it out, in swirling motions. She rubbed her body as she looked at herself, and became more aroused. After that, she went into the bathroom, and drew her bath. She was sweaty, and needed to cool off. She got her razor and shaving gel ready to shave her pussy.She always kept it smooth and hair free. Because she wanted to be totally exposed. Reason is that if any men were to covet it,she wanted them all to know of the type of woman that she is. A woman with the desire to be overpowered. After her bath and shave, she went to the kitchen and got a little something to eat. She was hungry, and decided to make a small chef salad. She got all the ingredients together, and when it came time to cut the cucumber, she used it as a vibrator first, and played with her cunt. She orgasmed immediately. She then took it and cut it up, and ate her salad. She thought if those men who she worked with or passed on the street could see her do this, would they want her? This fed into her debauched thoughts. After eating, she went to the bag where her magazine was, and went back to her bedroom, and she lay on her bed with her legs wide apart. As she flipped through it, she felt the heat of her body build yet again. She then reached for her favorite vibrator, and played with her cunt, till she exploded. She felt the juices of her cum spill out of her, and she loved every minute of it. Her last thought before she fell asleep was, she still wanted to be that woman on the cover.
Morning came, and the sound of her alarm clock went off.Thank goodness she set it for an earlier time the night before. After all she had to be in for the board meeting set for seven. She grumbled. Why seven? With that, she got out of bed, and went tothe bathroom to shower, and get ready for the day. She picked out that new purple button down dress, and matching shoes. She went into her dresser drawerand picked out a matching set of intimate apparel. She looked in the full-length mirror and was pleased. As she left her apartment, she noticed the garbage men on their rounds. There was one that she liked to tease, and she felt his eyes covet her body as she walked down the street. She felt her pussy tingle. She thought to herself, just how would that guy be in bed? On the way to the office, she stopped to pick up the newspaper, coffee, and a bagel. Even in the store, she could feel the men covet her. And she reveled in it.
When she arrived at her office building, the doorman opened the door, and said good morning to her. She smiled and said good morning to him too. Again she thought, just what would he do with me. She was insatiable in her desires. She would type all of her morning thoughts immediately on her computer upstairs. She got into the elevator, and as the doors closed, she reached under her dress and caressed her tits and pussy. Oh man did that feel great! She then arrived at her floor and got off. She headed to her desk, and put her things down, and turned her computer on. The time was six thirty. Time enough to write some thoughts down. As she did, she became excited all over again. She did not even notice the board members walking across the floor to the boardroom. Her phone rang at her desk at six fifty five. Which startled her. With that, Mr. Templeton said toher to report to the boardroom. She said she would be right in. She closed down the file, and saved it. She then got up from her desk and reported immediately to the room.
At the door, she knocked and was summoned in. She could see all three board members seated, and looking her over. Something was not right here, she thought. They all had stern faces, yet with underlying smirks. Something wasup. "Get us all some coffee from the side pantry now, Sinthia!" Ordered, Mr.Templeton. "Yes, Mr. Templeton." She walked over to the side pantry and poured all three cups and put them on the tray and walked to the table. She then gave each man his cup, and waited. She was about to turn around and get the pad that she brought in to take any form of dictation. But was stopped dead in her tracks. "Turn around now, Sinthia!" ordered BryceTempleton. She did so immediately. "Stand in front of the table now, Sinthia with your hands at your side! Do so now!" thundered Bryce Templeton. Her legs became shaky and she did so immediately.She thought, have I done something wrong? She could feel the eyes of all the board members covet her entire body, and this made her nervous yet excited.To the left of Bryce Templeton sat one of the board members named Victor Drake. He glared at her, and shoved some papers forward at her. "Pick them up now, Sinthia and tell us all what we are to make of these!" She did so, and upon looking at them were her printed thoughts from her computer.Also in that stack were her receipts from the bookstore. She trembled. She could not answer immediately for the words were notthere. She regained her composure, and answered meekly "they are private thoughts I have typed out on my computer, and receipts for reading materials purchased from a book store, Mr. Drake." She could not believe what was happening. Tears were coming from hereyes and streaming down her face. She was ultimately humiliated. Then to the right of Bryce Templeton, Michael Ross spoke. "Wrong, Sinthia, you typed those thoughts on our computer, not yours. For it is company property. And the receipts for these various purchases, you placed on a company credit card."He thundered. "You stupid slut!" She felt like sinking into the floor at this point. All she could do was stand there with her eyes down."This is paramount to misuse of company property and theft of company funds, do you realize that, Sinthia?"Said Victor Drake. All she could do was shake her head yes. "I think we should fire her immediately" said Bryce."Nah, why do that?" Victor added."After all she needs a job for the amount of shopping that she does, and that roof over her head, and where else can she find a job like this to keep her going?" Sinthia was somewhat relieved when she heard Victor say this.But she was not ready for the ramifications of her actions that wereabout to take place. The room became overwhelmingly silent and she heard her heart beating a mile a minute as all three of them coveted her from top to bottom.They left her standing there for what seemed like an eternity while they conversed amongst themselves, and eyed her evilly. This made her both nervous, and yet again excited.
With minutes that passed like hours, Michael Ross was the first to speak out. "You know we can fire your ass if we want to today, don't you, Sinthia?" She nodded and spoke in a faint voice. "Yes, Mr.Ross, I do understand that." Then she pleaded to all three of them, "Mr. Templeton, Mr. Drake, and Mr. Ross, please please do not fire me! I will do anything you want!" With that, Victor questioned her, "Anything, Synthia?"She replied back yes. Little did she know what anything meant? "Well on your kn ees now, Sinthia and legs wide apart." Ordered Bryce. She did so immediately. Her insane thoughts were that she loved this. She could even feel the juices flowing from her cunt again. She thought to herself, what have I gotten myself into? Then she heard Victor say, "Well Sinthia, since you will do anythingto keep your job, and from us calling the police, you are going to be our own private whore!" He thundered! "Do I make myself clear, Sinthia?" She trembled and said, "Yes, Mr.Drake." With that, Bryce added, "No whore, the correct answer is yes, Master Victor!" She then said, "yes, Master Victor." She was literally shaking at this point. With that, Michael Ross chimed in saying to her in the presence of all of them, she is to call them all Master. For she was now their exclusive property.
At this time, she was told to stand up, and unbutton her dress. She did so immediately. She let the garment fallto the ground. There for all three men to see was her naked form. She felt like covering herself up, but she kept her arms to her side. She was then ordered to remove her bra and panties and did so immediately. They all were transfixed upon her shaven cunt."Look at that, Victor" said Bryce, "she already is a whore!" With that they all laughed. Victor walked over, grabbed her hair and pulled her over to him. With that he deep kissed her, and licked her face and neck.She quaked, and wanted more. He then reached down and dove his fingers into her cunt. He then whispered into her ear, "that cunt now belongs to all of us, whore!" With that, she exploded on contact. They were all very amused to see how she reacted. In fact, Michael immediately resounded, "We have ourselves a true whore that will do as we decide" Upon hearing that, Bryce added and said,"Sinthia, also in our presence you will only be referred to as whore! Got that?"Sinthia responded, "Yes, Master Bryce."Victor loved how little it took for her to resign herself to this.
Michael looked up at the wall clock and could see that it was seven thirty, and knew that in a half hour the rest of the office staff would be in. He then reminded the other two of this fact. Bryce then gave her an order that for the rest of the day she would not be allowed to wear her undergarments at all. For she was to be aware of her new found status for the rest of the day. Her status was now that she was the office whore."Before we start our day, men.How about we all get a quick little fuck out of our new property?" They all could feel their cocks ready and hard and waiting to dive into her. They all were about ready to explode, but needed a hole to do so in. "On the table now, whore," ordered Victor. She did so immediately. "Spread those legs wide like the whore you now are" said Bryce. Sinthia followed this order. With that, all of them took great liberties at fucking their new piece of property. One by one, she was taken, and taken hard. No romance here, but sheer animalistic lust. After it was all over with, she was told to first clean herself up in the adjoining bathroom, and put her dress back on. With the exception of her undergarments. She did soimmediately, and from this day forward, Sinthia was owned whore of MasterBryce, Master Victor, and Master Michael.What will the coming days, weeks or even months bring?
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