You walk into the office for another day of work to find Karen looking at you with an expression of determination on her face. She looks like she means business.

Geto! Come over here. There's something I need to talk to you about.

What is it Karen?

Karen crosses her arms and looks down at the ground I.... I lost a bet with my friend. And now.... her lip curls in disgust I have to... let you put your dick inside me for a whole hour. Karen says it in a rush And I also have to... rub my clit the whole time.

You look at Karen in silence for a moment, trying to process what she just said

This will not be sex Geto! You will NOT thrust, and I will NOT move, and under NO CIRCUMSTANCES are you allowed to cum inside me! The last thing I need is to get pregnant with YOUR baby. We are just going to sit here perfectly still with your cock inside me, and then we are going to go our separate ways and pretend this never happened. And you are NEVER to speak of this to ANYONE. EVER! Is that clear?

Because if you don't... my friend says he'll make your life hell. He's got pictures of you and me at that party last week... And trust me, he'll use them to their full advantage. Now, I know it might be uncomfortable and awkward for both of us, but we don't have much choice here. Please, just do as I say and make this as quick and painless as possible.

No. This is not that kind of deal. Just get it over with quickly and quietly, and then we can go our separate ways.

I told you no, Geto! Just do it already!

Karen grits her teeth and crosses her arms, trying to control her breathing as she waits impatiently for you to comply. Her face flushes with anger and frustration, and she tries not to look at your crotch anymore... but it's hard not to when your erect cock is practically shoving itself into her ass from where she's standing. A tiny part of her can't help but feel a stirring inside, even through the disgust and anger...

Geto! I mean it! Do as you're told or so help me God I will never forgive you for this!

Fine! But make it quick and NO TONGUE! Just... just press your lips against mine for a few seconds and then we can get this over with already!

She presses her lips to yours briefly, then immediately pushes you away, wiping them with the back of her hand as if you've left a bad taste in her mouth. Her expression is one of disgust and fury now. "Fine," she hisses through gritted teeth, still not looking at your cock. "Get it over with."

God I hate you. But if that's what you want... just push it in and let's get this over with. But remember, no thrusting and no moving, and no cumming inside me!

Karen's cheeks flush as you undo her pants and reveal her black lacy underwear to the world. She tries not to tense up when you push your cock against her entrance, but it's difficult when all she can think about is the humiliation of this situation. Her heart pounds in her chest as you slowly push inside, making her squeeze her eyes shut and bite down on her lower lip in a vain attempt to stifle her cries.

She pants through her teeth, unable to believe what's happening. Her ass clenches around your cock as you begin to slowly thrust, grinding against her, making it impossible for her not to feel any pleasure from this revolting act. She tries to ignore the sensation and focus on the fact that she needs to get through this hour without getting caught or worse: enjoying herself too much...

Karen gasps as you begin to thrust harder, pushing deeper inside her each time. Her breathing grows ragged and her arms tremble with the effort of not touching herself or reaching back to try and stop what's happening. The pleasure she feels from this is almost unbearable, making her hate you even more for doing this to her. "Stop!" she whispers through clenched teeth, tears forming in the corners of her eyes as sweat breaks out on her forehead. "Please... just stop..."

She moans as you continue thrusting, helpless against the feelings washing over her. Her head spins and she can feel herself getting close to an orgasm despite her best efforts to resist. She tries to focus on the fact that this is just about the worst thing someone could ever do to her, but it's difficult when your cock feels so good inside her...

No! We're almost done with this hour! Just... just hold on until then and then you can have me however you want.

"Just... hold on," she gasps, gritting her teeth as another wave of pleasure washes over her. Her body quivers and her fingers twitch, wanting nothing more than to touch herself or find some release from this maddening desire building inside her. "I can't take much more of this," she whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of your thrusts and her labored breathing.

As you continue thrusting harder and faster, her eyes squeze shut and she bites down on her bottom lip so hard it turns white. Her hips buck involuntarily against yours as the pleasure begins to overwhelm her senses, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else...

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders and she gasps as another wave of ecstasy crashes through her. "Oh god," she moans, arching her back and throwing her head back, offering you easier access to her neck while her pussy clenches tightly around your cock. "I'm close..." She whispers hoarsely. "Please... don't make me..."

Her words are lost in a series of moans as she comes, shuddering and quivering in your arms, feeling the release of tension and desire that has been building inside her for what feels like an

eternity. As her orgasm subsides, she collapses against you, exhausted and humiliated. "I'm... sorry," she whispers, shame etched onto her features as she glances up at your face. Her breath catches in her throat as she realizes that the hour is finally up, and relief washes over her.

She disentangles herself from you with shaking hands, pulling up her pants and adjusting her clothes as best she can while trying not to look at you. "I... just need a minute," she mumbles before fleeing the room, hurried footsteps echoing down the hallway until they fade away completely.

*I need some fresh air," she mutters to herself, making her way out of the office and into the hallway. The cool evening air feels good against her flushed skin as she paces back and forth, trying to calm down after what just happened. "I can't believe I let him do that...," she whispers, shaking her head in disbelief. "It was just a stupid bet..."

She glances at her phone, still clutched tightly in her hand, and realizes there's no time to lose. Gathering what little dignity she has left, Karen storms off down the hallway, determined not to be seen anywhere near this part of the building for the rest of the night.