The Bullied Masochist Futanari Chapter 2

I barely remember showering in the now-empty bathroom after that woman left. Without the horiness anymore, I began to realize she even took pictures of me with semen all over my body and on herself. That was prime blackmail material, and my body shivered with an unknown emotion as I moved back to my lab. I was feared in my lab as a hardass, and as I looked at the Lab technicians and doctors that worked alongside me, I wondered who that woman was.

I shook my head, no longer allowing myself to think of the gorgeous woman, and instead turned to the latest results of our new facial creme that the company insisted we worked on. It was Formula A-331. Honestly, a boring formula that had been updated again and again. It was up for losing the patent, though, and they wanted me to come up with something, really anything, to keep it without making it toxic or changing anything. I sighed, looking at it, and I hated it. It was a formula that had been updated since the sixties and called new and revolutionary each time.

This was one of the reasons I hated this company and most companies in this country. All they had I had to do was update the formula a little, and shockingly it was new. It was depressing and honestly made me hate my job most days, as it wasn't intellectually challenging. We added and removed things from it and substituted things so many times for this creme that it was actually starting to get hard to figure out how to change it. With the latest test results, I finally came up with a replacement for a minor part of the Creme, and many of the lab technicians were smiling.

“Looks like you did it, Sarah. We completed this project on A-331 in only a few weeks instead of the months that everyone expected. We saved the company at least two hundred thousand in assets with this, and we can already move to human trial and focus on more important things!” My colleague Doctor Hemperson said with a smile.

“Dr. Hemperson,” I said, turning and showing a trace of a smile, “I know at least we can move onto a project that feels like we are doing something. I believe while the human trials start, we can put A-331 onto the back burner and move on to V-011. I think we can progress on the chemical formula I came up with them and see what it does for those with herpes affecting the mouth.” I replied, trying to get him on board.

Dr. Hemperson looked thoughtful and nodded, “I agree we have the extra time, and it will be easy to get the company on board as it doesn't fix but only treats.” he said with a smile, and I barely stopped myself from rolling my eyes.

Dr. Hemperson was a company man, and he was a brother-in-law or something with a shareholder. I think he was also getting shares in the company while the company was much less liberal with paying me. I had no stake in the company, and the share prices were rising out of my current price range. I was still paid well but was already looking toward the next company due to the lack of incentive to stick around.

The company's contract with me would expire soon, and I had been here for five years since I graduated early. It was time to move on, and I was getting subtle hints that I should be signing the new contract. They didn't know about the stuff that I brought forward that they shelved that I was bringing to a company I planned to set up myself. I had investors and everything ready and only needed human trials. They had no idea what I had planned, and I stopped myself from saying anything.

“Can you bring up the proposal?” I asked Doctor Hemperson, “I have something this weekend I have to do and will not have the time.”

Doctor Hemperson looked surprised at me and nodded, “Sure, Sarah, But I have something else to bring up with you. We have a couple of new associates that I need to introduce to you, so we cannot call it an early day.” he told me, and I froze for a moment but nodded.

“New associates?” I asked carefully.

“Still on probation and haven't signed the contracts yet, so they cannot work with us but new associates nonetheless.” Doctor Hemperson said, “Come on,” He said, motioning towards the exit of our lab while the technicians went to work, now pretending to ignore us. “We have a new Doctor the company plans to bring in and are trying to impress and two lab techs that seem promising although,” He said, looking around and waiting for the door to close before continuing, “We all know that means nothing,” He said with a sneer.

I signed, Lab technicians made my life easier and were very much needed, but Doctor Hemperson thought that any doctor could do better. He ignored the fact that the lab technicians at least had master's degrees and were well-educated people. It was like as soon as he got his PhD, he sneered at them, which was funny as I had two PhDs in Chemistry and Biology with a minor in microbiology, and I spent my evenings a lot looking into journals up until recently.

If I went by Doctor Hemperson’s logic, I should be sneering at him for his lack of education because he had less than me. It was bullshit, and I didn't like the man. Still, I followed him and kept my mouth shut as he pointed the way, and soon we found ourselves in the lunch area. “Ah! Look at who is coming in. Doctor Hemperson and our current Boss, Doctor Sarah Baas. Sarah prefers her first name while Docter Hemperson doesn't,” The lab tech showing the new unsigned people around told the three people in front of him.

I froze as I saw the gorgeous woman turn and look at me with a smile. “Oh, Doctor Hemerson and Sarah Baas.” The woman said, her smile bright while the other two men turned and smiled, but when their eyes met me, their eyes went down to my breasts, whose size couldn't be hidden by the lab coat.

“Sarah, Doctor Hermperson,” The Lab tech began, “These are the new lab technicians,” He said, pointing at the two men.

“I am Doctor Racheal Meyer,” Racheal said, getting up, “I am still considering my employment, but your facilities are quite good,” She said, stepping towards Doctor Hemperson and me.

Shuddering as she got closer to me, she quickly turned and shook Doctor Hempersons hand before turning to me. She stepped a bit closer while Doctor Hemperson turned to the other lab technicians. No need to snub them before they joined our ranks; I am sure that was what he thought.

My mind was on Racheal as she closed the distance and took my hand in hers before moving her body closer. Racheal moved closer and whispered, “I will give you my business card. When you are done for the day, you will wait in your car and wait for me. You will call me and tell me the car you are in and wait for me. Is that understood, Boss?” Racheal ordered.

I couldn't help but shiver, and my cock throbbed as I nodded; she stepped back with only one lab tech noticing that we even got close. “Good,” Racheal said, and my mind was spinning. I didn't know what she wanted, and I started to go through formalities distracted.

I barely registered how I even reached my truck with a business card in my hand. It was Racheal’s card, and I was looking at it and calling it. The call was brief, with me telling her about the black truck I was in. She said she would be there in ten minutes, and I sat in the truck, lost in my mind. I had no idea what was going on, but when a knock hit my window, I turned to see her there. I opened the passenger door, and she moved around and opened it up, getting in.

She chuckled a charming chuckle that hit my ears like music as she got in, and my nerves hit a new peak. “Well, Well, Well, Sarah,” She said, getting into my car, “What would the company think if they knew that you were masturbating such a large dick on company time?” She asked, her voice teasing without a shred of accusation.

“I,” I stuttered. I couldn't believe she made me stutter about how nervous I was before I turned to look at the beautiful woman who got in my car. “What do you want?” I asked.

“Oh?” Racheal smiled, “not one to back down, are you,” She said, reaching over and pressing her hand to my skirt. I felt her hand touching my cock through the fabric, and my cock started to press against my panties and nylon stockings, not even half a second later. “Downstairs is much less reserved, though,” She said, her smile bright.

I gulped, opened my mouth to say something, and she placed a finger against my lips. “You know you are a bit of a smart one, and I like smart women. For now, you will shut up and pull up that skirt. You will push down those stockings and panties and let your cock free. You will then drive to my place,” She said, taking out her phone and putting up google maps with a location up. “You will drive there, and we can talk more in a better place instead of here. Understood?” She asked, completely in control of this situation, and my cock throbbed.

Although I knew I shouldn't, I pulled up my skirt and pulled down my stockings and panties, and my cock popped free, and Racheal giggled. “Such a naughty cock deserves to be punished. Now start driving and understand that you are not to cum at all while we are on the road. If you understand, start driving, Sarah,” Her words were orders, and I bit my lip.

“Goddamnit,” I muttered under my breath, started my truck, and began driving out of the parking lot.

No sooner did I leave the parking lot did I feel Racheal's hand on my cock. She pushed down, and pleasure hit me as she stroked my cock. “Such a large cock you have, Sarah,” She teasingly, “How do you get around packing such a large gun in your pants every day?” She asked.

I bit my lip, and she reached down with her other hand just as I reached the first stop sign to turn onto the main road. Pain blasted my head as her hand grabbed my balls before tightening. “Not answering me is naughty, Sarah,” She said, her voice teasing me more, and I groaned.

“I- I don't know,” I said, “I just stuff it in my panties each day,” I told her with a pained voice, and she loosened her grip instead, starting to massage them. The pleasure from her hands filled my head, and I looked at the GPS for directions. I began traveling down the road and heard another charming chuckle.

“If you get us back safe and sound, there will be a little reward for such a naughty futanari,” Racheal said, and her words made me tingle. My cock throbbed, and my balls felt fuller by the moment as she teased the head of my cock with one hand and massaged my balls with the other. I concentrated on the road to the best of my ability as my face heated as I drove. The roads were busy but not traffic jam busy, and I found it hard to concentrate.

I knew I couldn't speed as I changed lanes into the slow lane due to how distracted I was. My mind tingled, and I followed the GPS as she continued to tease me, and I struggled not to look at her smiling face. I wanted to cum so back, and pleasure was filling my head more with each second. I moaned and continued to drive her fingers, digging into spots for a moment sending sharp sensations up my spine.

My head almost felt like it was floating as I finally pulled off the highway, and she chuckled charmingly. “Twenty minutes on the highway, and you controlled yourself, my little Futanari Boss,” She said, her voice sending even more shivers throughout my body. I wanted more so badly, and my cock and balls throbbed as she continued to tease me. It was never enough to bring me up to the edge, though, and I felt her grip lighten whenever I felt myself even start to get near the build-up. I groaned and moaned as I hit stop lights and stop signs as the GPS faithfully told me directions, all while she teased my cock.

How long had it been since she started?

This question barely registered in my head, but it felt like forever, and the only things that existed were my cock, balls, and the damned road that seemed never to end.

“You have reached your destination,” The GPS said a moment later, and I looked out the window to see a little anchorage with a tall fence surrounding a two-story little house with a detached garage and a driveway leading up to the garage. That large eight-foot fence, at the least, hid whatever happened in this yard from any prying eyes as I turned, and I couldn't see a house nearby.

“Drive up the driveway,” Racheal ordered, and I turned into the driveway. The garage door opened, and an empty garage opened up to me, and I felt like I was entering my doom or something as the pleasure continued to assault my cock and balls; I finally reached the destination, and Racheal smiled. “Such a good naughty girl,” Racheal said, and suddenly I felt her move, and I felt her arm against my breasts as I finished parking the car.

Pleasure destroyed my thoughts as something warm, and damp started to suck on the tip of my cock. I didn't know what it was, but I was blown away, and I cried out as my cock throbbed in whatever this warm moist hole was, and after such a long time teasing, I blasted that damp thing with cum. I moaned, and my hands reached back and pressed hair down on my cock, not recognizing that I was pressing Racheal’s head down on my cock as rope after rope blasted into her mouth. Pleasure made me shudder and tremble, and my hips thrust into her mouth as I could not control my body.

For the second time today, I found myself breathing heavily, laying back as Racheal pulled her head back. Racheal chuckled as she slurped loudly. “Such a massive load again. I wonder how many more shots you have in you tonight?” She asked.

I didn't know if my body shuddered in fear or anticipation.