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Lesley part 16Lesley walked out of the temporary managers office, looking down at the two bumps, poking holes in her tight undersized uniform. She could feel two eyes boring holes in her bottom, and she knew she was in yet another pickle. The man behind her had all the cards decked in his favour, and she was putty in his hands. This man could break her life in two, and unfortunately for her, she had nothing to say that could save her. Alan McPeevie sat behind his temporary desk, looking at the photographs he had emailed to his own phone. She had quite an attractive cunt…the lips lying nicely together…not gaping like some older women’s do. Smooth too. He liked that. He could see his little beard rasping that a little bit later today. He brought the pictures of the soft penis, then the erect one….wow, he thought….impressive. He brought the pussy pic back up and cropped the screen..making her pussy closer. He envisioned that huge cock ploughing her juices up. Then, he thought of his own cock in there. It wasn’t as long, but thicker…much thicker. He wondered if she could swallow it….time would tell. McPeevie knew he couldn’t attract women like he had in his youth. He was over 60, overweight, going bald..and generally, not a nice person. He had similar experiences, through work, where he had pushed staff into tight corners, where the only option they had was to do as he said. Today was such an example. He knew she needed this job and would do as he asked. He wasn’t heartless altogether, and know way would he carry out the threats he had promised. The females in question, though, didn’t know that and always delivered. Lesley was a single parent, and could get all sorts of help, but she would rather work, and she needed her pride to operate life. She couldn’t handle a scandal…and, something like this wouldn’t stay quiet. He had her, and she knew it. Lesley tried ringing Rob again. Still switched off. She went back to work and helped the capable patients get to the dinner table. She held their hands and arms and guided them to there seats. She had just helped one lady to her seat when she noticed Ernie Hedley sitting in a wheel chair waiting to be taken back to his room. “Lesley..would you mind taking Ernie back to his room please…cheers pet” Sylvia asked from across the room. “Oh ok…” Fuck…she thought. “Come on Mr Hedley….back to your room””Humph” “Here we go Ernie…dinner time””I’d rather eat your cunt””What was that?””Nothing…I’m not allowed to say anything”That’s good then isn’t it!” “Your new boyfriend said so…big jock said I’ve to leave you alone. Said he’d throw me out…. Fucking twat…baldy big cunt…wouldn’t like a slap off him mind…seen his hands….like bastard shovels. Bet he’s got some cock on him eh Lesley?… You seen it yet. Bet you have…and that tongue…it’s always out of his gob….pussy licking tongue that is…eh Lesley…he eaten you out yet. Heeheehee.””Thought you were saying nothing…I’ll tell him your virtually abusing me….pack your bags Ernie…you’ll. be leaving soon””I’ll go to the papers….I’m not scared of him…jock cunt…I’m a Geordie….we don’t lie down to big baldy jocks…no way…””Ok I’ll go get him””you fucking do that….fucking jocks…never in all my life…wouldn’t dare through me out….I’m a war hero…twat…hold on…sorry..I’ll say nowt. Fuck. Lesley… Don’t tell him…I’ll say fuck all from now…mind he’s got your knickers…the cunt took them off me…don’t suppose you’d give me the ones your wearing….that uniforms that tight I can see what colour your wearing…fucking sexy that is….”Ernie…shut up…you never learn…””Heehee I know..can’t help it..specially with a sexy cunt like you….he was smelling ya knickers n all, really liked your pussy smell. Heehee. Bet he’s wanked off into them to.””ERNIE….shut the fuck up….””Oops sorry””That’s better…now…I’m going to get your meal, if you speak at all, I’m getting the manager…ok””Ya both cunts” he mumbled. “What was that?””Nothing””Ok..two minutes”Ernie sat and waited, and when she returned he watched her move about, realising her uniform was too small for her, and he could see all her shapely arse when she turned around. He said nothing for the duration of his meal, and Lesley could feel the tension easing. She collected his dishes, loaded up the trolley and made to leave the room. She said goodbye to him and he actually said “thank you”. Just as she was leaving he called out. “Lesley….if he’s not fucked you yet…he’s going too..and soon. . I can see a predator when I see one…I should know, coz I was one. And this man….this fucking jock…he’s a bad un… He is that. He’s going to have you anytime he wants…and ya big dick boyfriend won’t be able to help you, coz this cunt is your boss. So be careful. Stay away from him as best you can. He will have you, that’s for sure…you’ll be sucking his dick by the end of the day..and look…nipples up.. fuck Lesley, your a dirty cunt..look at them nipples…fuck off..you make me sick. Lesley pushed the trolley out, fully aware that her nipples were erect again. She put the dishes in the washer and went to the toilet. Rob was still unavailable, and when she sat down on the loo, a quick sex check confirmed that her pussy was wet again. HOW!!! How could two old men get to her like this. A horrible old arthritic coffin dodger..and worse…an overweight, bald Scotsman who she knew would be using her body later today. She felt like running away but she know she couldn’t. She did that Friday, and her job would be severely in danger if she did it again. She had a pee and dried her pussy as best as possible. canlı bahis şirketleri Her immediate concern was her nipples. They gave her away every time. She thought about pushing toilet paper into her bra, but that wasn’t ideal. Fuck…her head was spinning. She saw those huge hands pawing her breasts..that tongue biting her nipples and clit. Lashing her folds…probing her holes. STOP IT!!! She told her head. “Lesley….McPervies on the prowl….be careful.” One of the kitchen staff told her….his nickname seemed to be formed and being used. “Ok Dot…cheers…””Watch him…he’ll be after one of us…he’s got that look!” No need to be worried Dot, she said to herself…he’s already got his hooks in someone. Me! Sylvia appeared from the pharmacy room with the prescription trolley. “Pissed off girls. Been stood up tonight.!! Just had a text he’s got to work…how fucking annoying is that!! Gotta wait till Robin comes home now…fucking men…no consideration. Fuck them all…” Then walked down the corridor as if she was going to the hang mans noose! Lesley sat down and took stock… She played Sylvia’s words over in her head…..Sylvia….qualified nurse, earning good money…married to a good man,,,, Robin, who, works abroad…. earns big big bucks…for her… Sylvia, the one in question, … goes out, fucks anybody with a big cock…plays fuck when he cancels…..my god!!! what the fuck…Lesley….goes..STOP…fuck this…MY LIFE IS….SO………entirely so damned…bad. Tears…”Who’s doing teas?.. It’s after three….where’s Staff…she’s in charge. Come on….there’s 75 residents…what’s going on here…if we get a VISIT…my god…I’ve been in caring all my LIFE..and I come here…does nobody care!” Lesley responded to the voice, the same as the rest of the girls within earshot….scramble. They all jumped as if the fire alam had sounded. “We’re on it sir!”…..someone shouted, as tea trolleys suddenly rattled along the corridors. McPeevie appeared at the kitchen door, and looked inside…Dot saw him first, and said…”hello Mr McPeevie…can we get you anything?” Looking at her name tag he said….”Mrs McNally needs toileting…now Dot. If it’s not too much trouble…” He rasped sarcastically and turned away. Lesley stood still as Dot mimicked him…”….if it’s not to much trouble…Scottish prick…heehee…imagine being in bed with him, girls…eh…yuk….seen his tongue…it’s always out of his mouth….double yuk…heehee”Lesley said nothing, just smiled. She checked her watch and saw it was two hours until finishing time when she had to report back to his office. Her phone buzzed in her pocket signalling an incoming text. The girls weren’t supposed to carry there phones during work hours but they all kept them on silent, defying the rules. It was from Rob…”hello sexy….how’s your day going…hope you’ve not been sucking Ernie’s cock all morning..haha…see you later…might have to lean you over the table at tea time…quite fancy a little ‘afternoon delight’.” followed by a happy smiley face. She didn’t feel smiley at all….in fact she felt downright miserable, and, worse still….alone. She knew, if she told Rob her predicament, all he would say would be just toilet him fuck her and get it over with. Not the advice she was looking for…at all. She looked around, and seeing she was alone, quickly dialled his number anyway. It rang and rang,,,then went to answerphone. ‘Damn!!’ She said aloud. “What’s up, gurrl?, who ya ringing….better be important…yee shidna be using phones in wurk time” Lesley heard in her ear. “Sorry, Mr McPeevie….just trying my dad to tell him I’ll be a little late getting home later….””Oh…ok then gurrl….that’s a good idea.” He said smiling while licking his lips. Again he pulled his trousers up by the belt, emphasising the large bulge, which Lesley felt her eyes being dragged down too. He watched her eyes staring down at his hand, blatantly cupping his semi erect cock and large balls. He smiled to himself as he envisioned this girl naked on his desk with his bearded chin rubbing all over her smooth cunt….forcing her legs over his shoulders and getting his tongue right into her wet cunt an then her arse…he wondered if she took it up her back passage…been a long time since he’d fucked one of the staff up the arse….some of them like it, some of them hate it…one things for sure….if Alan McPeevie wants it….Alan McPeevie damned well gets it!… He walked up to her, and her eyes lifted to his face just as he got to about two feel fro her. …”These look as if they need attention…” he said as he lifted one of his shovel like hands, and with two fingers, nipped one of her prominently erect nipples, tight, bringing a sharp intake of breath, and a gasp, from Lesley’s mouth. “See, gurrl, you’ve got the biggest nipples I’ve ever seen, ha…on the smallest tits too,” She looked down at his monster hand playing with her nipple and looked up at him and made to speak…but words wouldn’t come. A trolley noise in the corridor made him drop his hand just at the time that he really got to work licking his lips with that large tongue. He stuck his tongue straight out and pointed it upwards, catching his moustache and moved it side to side across his top lip hair. Lesley watched this facial action, totally understanding it’s intended meaning…’this tongues for you….””See you later, Miss Charleston…dinna be late”. He whispered as he turned and walked out the kitchen…his large frame filling the door space. Lesley shuddered at the thought going through her mind. She pushed it away and opened the dishwasher, readying mobilbahis the machine for the next load of dirty dishes. She held her breath…forcing back the tears that felt sure to come. Her nipple still throbbed in her bra from his touch, and she absolutely hated herself for showing and allowing her body to react in such a way. She longed for the days before she met Rob when she was just quiet little plain Lesley…untouched and unwanted. Those days seemed years ago, but the changes have been swift. A dropped cup behind her brought her out of her func…”That fucking Ernie Hedley…..the old bastard…he just grabbed my arse..again…I swear I’ll fucking kill that old twat….” Sylvia cursed. Lesley smiled…”haha…yes Sylv, he’s an old bugger””Old bugger….he’s grabbed my arse numerous times, my tits, fuck knows how many times…he once got his hand up my uni and I felt his scrawny fingers on me fanny…fucking nearly snapped his hand off!… One of the night shift said he had a pair of knickers over his head on Saturday night…sniffing the crotch….how the fuck did he get those…thong too you know….not a pair af granny knickers. What an old pervert he is. Do ya think I should ask him where they came from…that would really embarrass the old pig….still….probably wouldn’t he’d love it wouldn’t he…pig”Lesley’s heart was in her boots….”no….best ignore him…hhes a nasty old mm man” fuck…..can this day get any worse! “We should all go in his room…turn round….bend over….lift our dresses up and flash our bare arses at him…heehee, give the old bastard a heart attack.””Haha..yes, and Mcpervert too…heehee. He’s just as bad…I fucking hate him as much…and I’ve only just met him!” Lesley added. “Yes I know….think he’s got designs on you Lesley love…seen him looking at you and licking his lips….think he’s after tapping your arse…heehee. oh my god…how fucking gross is that.””Not fucking funny Sylv.””Well you daft cow…you shouldn’t go round with such a tight uniform on…I can see your arse and your knickers through that..it’s that tight…and your nips are always hard too heehee….what’s turning you on anyway…they’re always hard…maybe old Ernie’s goosing ya and getting you horny eh…hahahaha””Keep your voice down you bitch….that’s obscene….feel sick now!” She made it sound like a joke, but in reality she wasn’t far from the truth. She seemed to get this perverse attention which switched her sex buttons on and she couldn’t stop it. “Anyway….watch him Lesley…I wouldn’t trust Mcpervert an inch….keep him at arms length. I reckon he’s a dangerous man. Keep your work right, and don’t let him get something on you. I’ve seen his sort before….””Wwwhat do you mean””Well…I’ve never told anybody this, so, mums the word….but…three years ago I was working an overtime shift at the new hospital and I cocked up some medication…badly…the guy would have sued us if he’d taken them. This charge nurse stopped him taking them, but I’d already written them in his chart. Gross misconduct…I’d have been sacked. This bloke changed the records and I got off with it. Then he blackmailed me….I simple as….gave him a blowjob nearly everyday for two months….had to meet him every time he called, and then blow him in his car. He only fucked me once…but, everyday…ring ring….suck suck. Haha. Still….saved my job. What I saying is….Mcpervert looks the sort that’ll get something on somebody,,and use it….believe me…I know the sort” then she left. Lesley loaded the dishwasher, feeling the rears run down her face. She saw herself in Mcperverts car….moving his belly to get his fat sweaty cock in her mouth. Having to suck his dick…day after day…month after month. Thoughts went to her mum…doing the same, …years ago…old Ernie. History repeating itself. Knock knock..”Aye…come in…….Lesley…..good…right on time….I like punctuality. Sit down. “He got up, walked round her and locked the door. Lesley was trapped. “Have you any idea how this will play oot” the large, bearded, balding Scotsman said. “How your going to mek, this wee problem disappear”Lesley said nothing, hands clasped, and eyes staring at the table. “Listen to me gurrl. When I speak to you..I expect an answer” he growled. “I’ll ask again….how do you think this will play oot…this wee problem of yours…””I I I’m nnnot sure…Mr McPeevie.””See….I think your not telling me the truth…I think you have a good idea what’s gonna happen…I think you want it to happen…see..that’s what I think””I dddduno what you mean””Put it like this…Lesley gurrl. Yea were quite happy to give Mr Hedley your knickers ….quite happy to take your clothes off….quite happy to finger ya wet pussy….quite happy to let him lick ya fingers…..ok so far….all truthful…no lies.? Quite happy to show him pictures of your pussy and your boyfriends big cock..eh…not missing anything…eh..speak up gurrl. “”Nnnno. I’m so sssorry. It won’t happen again””Won’t happen again…..you stupid cunt…..It is going to happen again….repeatedly….Not going to happen again…Ha…ya fucking deluded… What…you thought you could march in here and say “Sorry Mr.Mcpervert….it won’t happen again’ and that’s it….stupid cunt…and don’t think I don’t know you call me Mcpervert either..I’m not stupid….”Sssorry””Sorry….I’ll make you sorry…stand up…NOW…Ernie told me you’ve got some extras on your body….show me…..get your fucking clothes off… NOO” he rasped in broad Scottish. “Mr McPeevie…..please don’t make me do this…I I I ….””Lesley I’ve met your sort a mobilbahis giriş hundred times…play all coy, and butter wouldn’t melt…then soon as my cocks oot they’re hoovering my dick as if it’s ice cream. Now….I won’t fucking tell you again…get your fucking clothes off…..NOO”Lesley unzipped the front of her uniform staring at the floor…”look at me…you cunt…”She raised her eyes to his, who briefly looked at her then dropped his eyes down to the opening uniform…she pulled it open and eased the tight garment off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She stood there trying to keep her eyes on his face, but was struggling. She was wearing matching underwear as Rob had told her to always do. A white satin lacy bra and matching lacy thong presented itself to mcpeevies bulging eyes. “Fuck sake gurrl I’m gonna enjoy wurkin doon here…turn roond..let me see that aress…oooh fuck…see that…that’s grrreat. I fucking love they thongs…me wife wears one on a Saturday night when she’s full of voddy. just fucking grrreat. “Lesley was shaking uncontrollably. She heard a click behind her and when she turned round she saw he was taking pictures. “No..no..please…no pictures…I don’t want my family knowing…please…””Dinna worry pet. These are for my wife….she loves me fucking the staff…she was staff once too…thirty years ago…I’ll sent these to her tonight. I’ll face time her tonight and watch her fuck herself with a dildo while she looks at your photos…she loves pics of my cock in some new sluts holes…grrreat. Don’t ya think that’s ….modern…yes…modern….we keep our marriage fresh…and modern…by me taking pictures of little sluts like you…now, come here…I want close ups of those tattoos..what do they mean anyway?” “Iiim nnnot sure””Ha…doesn’t surprise me…dimwit…I’ll find oot though” click click click. “Now…bend over that desk….turn around and look over your shoulder. That’s it….now…the photo on the desk….that one of me and the wife…yes..that’s it…hold that up so I can see it yes…that’s grrreat. Now…with your other hand, pull your thong to one side so I can get a glimpse of two of your fuck holes…God Lesley your a natural….the wife’s gonna want to fuck you herself…and I might let her….that’s it…now..smile you dirty little cunt….SMILE”. Click click. Click. Click click. Lesley was so uncomfortable holding this pose, that she was pleased when he said stand up and remove your bra. “Now….make sure, every time this camera clicks, you smile…I like happy whores…not sourfaced cunts…ok…now…the best bits…I want to see this smooth cunt…and those organ stops nipples of yours….they look fucking huge…what a dirty cunt you are…bet you’ve had some cock in your time …eh cunt..is that right”Why she answered in the way she did she did not know, but the words were out of her mouth before she realised it…”six boys had me on Saturday night””WHAT…FUCKING SIX BOYS!!! I’m gobsmacked…six…six..fuck me…what…separately….or….no….not a fucking gangbang…yes…yes..I can tell by your face…you slut….fuck….a mother of two twins and you do gangbangs….well I……heehee that’s fucking grrreat. “The surprises kept coming, as her underwear went into his desk drawer. She thought he was going to have a heart attack when he saw her sleeper adorned nipple, and when he saw the clit ring she thought he had had one. He slumped back in his chair and the sweat was running down his neck and into his shirt. His breathing was shallow and she got a real fright….. genuinely, momentarily worried. He lurched forward….clicking away again, gurgling unrecognisable words from a dialect unknown to Lesley’s ear. He had her sit back and put a leg over each arm on the chair and pull her lips open….”that’s it….now stick one finger right in…and…smile…my wife wants to see happy smiling faces…she wants my tarts to be happy tarts. Gooood….that’s it…now….get some juice going…she likes well stoked honey pots….finger youself fast…go on….that’s it…fuckin hell..can ya hear that squelchy cunt…hold on…gotta video this…gotta get that noise…she’ll fucking love this..ever been properly fisted Lesley eh? The wife’s gid at thart..she’ll fist the fuck oot oh ya….that’s it…three in..gid gurrl. Now….hold your fingers up to the camera…that’s it…she’ll think you want her to lick them dry…this is fucking grrreat. ….Now…I think you deserve a treat….I’m gonna let you suck my thick cock…I’m sure your gonna love it…and just to make your day even better, I’ve got a nice surprise for you too…it’ll make you and only you, know how much a Mr McPervert i really am. Now…my little slut…undo my trousers…and be prepared….”Lesley’s hands were shaking as she kneeled in front of this giant fat Scotsman, her hands raised to his belt as she tried to manoeuvre his gut out of the way to unleash the belt holding his trousers up. Her eyes were glued to the huge bulge behind his fly, thinking not even Rob had a bulge like that. He helped her by lifting his belly up and she managed to get his belt undone.. To pull his fly down meant she had to touch his bulge….and he groaned when it happened…”Soon now..my little Geordie cunt…soon”. His zip went down, and with it the trousers fell and pooled at his feet. “Now….when you pull my shirt up..I want you to look up at the camera immediately…and I mean immediately!!” Her hands went to the front shirt tails and slowly raised the material…up and up and up…until her eyes opened wide…and then wider…her head snapped up looking him straight in the eye…her mouth open wide in shock…she looked back down again then back up to his face…he was wearing white silk women’s panties…with a hole in the crotch…. with the thickest cock she’d ever seen, pointing straight at her face…CLICK…CLICK….CLICK
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