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It had been a long few months for the company, their latest client had decided against all their advice to try and expand into the Asian market and the directors had scrambled for someone to lead the project who wouldn't totally fuck everything up and bankrupt them. Hiromi (clothed, nude) knew nothing about Asia, except that her grandparents had decided that living in America was a far better option, but to the Board her oriental features somehow made her ideal to take the lead, and she was hardly going to turn them down.

Her team had been driven hard, working almost every weekend, public holiday and late nights almost every week, but finally they had something to show for it. The client was more than happy, in fact he'd even invited Hiromi down to his Brazilian beach house for a celebratory weekend away, but the junior executive had demured. It wasn't that she wouldn't love the opportunity to bask on the sunkissed private beach wearing nothing but a sunhat and a smile, but she had a strict policy to never mixed business with pleasure.

With a sigh she gazed at her reflection in the glass window of the elevator as to moved slowly up the side of the skyscraper. The problem was that for the last few months she'd been all about business, and pleasure had been hard to come by. The previous night she'd run out of batteries halfway thought easing the strain her busy life has put her under, and now she was beginning to feel just a little frustrated.

As the elevator slowed to a halt, the doors opening on a floor still within spitting distance of the ground, Hiromi didn't even bother to turn round and greet the crowd as they shuffled in behind her. Before she knew it the small glass box was full to capacity, and she could feel the men and women brushing against her as they tried to make room for just one more person.

"Just go already," she called out sternly, pointing over at the warning sign set beside the door, "We're full in here, they can wait for the next one."

She didn't mean to snap, but her crotch was beginning to itch again and she needed to get to the executive washroom on the upper floor with its heated, padded seats and, more importantly, soundproofed walls to get herself into a fit state before presenting the good news to the Board personally.

Turning her back to the crowd once more she looked out over the city, admiring the golden glow of the sunset glittering between the tall towers as she heard the doors finally cycle closed and the floor beneath her feet lurch once again.
 
- Sansei bitch!

He thought as Hiromi pressed herself against the glass, vertical surface of the ascending elevator. Her posterior seemed to invite his touch as she wiggled her rump against his crotch. The horny cunt seemed anxious for some reason; and he decided to help her boss by slipping his hand down to the hemline of her short skirt and finger her unsurprisingly wet crotch.

She seemed willing to have his thumb push aside the strip of moist silk covering her vulva and let his middle finger stimulate her clitoris. Meanwhile, as his ring and index fingers digitally titillated her labia, his free hand fondled one of her breasts. Sure enough, her nipples felt stiff even before he placed his palm over her firm tits:

- You must be raring to go….

He whispered into her ear as his erect penis pressed into the cleavage of her buttocks. Frotting in the space created when her butt cheeks spread to accommodate his hard prick; he pushed Hiromi into the glass wall as he slowly massaged her pussy toward an orgasm.
 
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As the hand brushed against her buttock Hiromi froze, at first thinking that perhaps it had just been an accidental brush, as could easily have happened with so many people squashed in around her in the small confined space, and not wanting to create a scene when one wasn't required. When it didn't stop touching her, but instead began to stroke its way down to the hemline of her skirt the executive began to turn, her mouth opening and eyes blazing as she prepared herself to scream at the pervert who dared to try such a thing with her.

Before she could even swing her face far enough to catch a glimpse of whoever it was doing this to her she felt the fingers pressing against her moist crotch, rubbing at her panties as they stroked over her throbbing clit. Her legs went weak as the pleasure rolled up her spine and Hiromi quickly grasped at the handrail in front of her to stop from falling down, the angry words in her throat swiftly changing to a deep, low moan of desire.

Clamping her mouth shut, her eyes glancing at the reflected faces in the glass Hiromi tried to see if any of the other passengers had heard her lewd cry, if any of them knew what was happening to her. The thought of being caught like this, with her body stimulated to the point of orgasm by the simple brush of a stranger's hand, made her moan again, and she quickly bit on her lip to try and hide the sound even as she felt the stranger's hand moving around to cup her breast.

Her body moved for her, pressing her chest forwards, trapping the hand between her firm, erect nipple and the cold smooth surface of the glass window. She could feel the finger working to the fabric of her blouse, crawling their way over to her buttons which were soon unfastened as the strangers hand slipped inside. Whoever it was clearly knew what they were doing, and the executive began to wonder if he'd done it before.

As he mind was thinking trying to think back, trying to remember if there'd been any reports made of sexual abuse in the building Hiromi suddenly felt the stranger's fingers slipping inside her bra and latching onto her nipple. As they squeezed the stiff nub hard, pulling and twisting it, she threw back her head and let out a long, deep moan of painful passion, no longer caring who might hear her.
 
Flashes, followed by the sounds of snapping cameras filled the confines of the elevator. As a man failed to surreptitiously record the event on his phone; another woman cautiously grabbed the exposed nipple that tantalizingly beckoned her touch.

Meanwhile, Hiromi’s violator unzipped his pants. Pulling out his cock through the opening in his slacks, he teased her anus with the tip of his phallus. Afterwards, he removed his soiled hand from her slippery sex and guided his erection into her vagina:

- I know you want this dick up your ass….

At the same time, the office girl that formerly fondled her boob now closed her lips around her tit. She suckled on the erect nipple while a man molested her ass. Soon, another businessman stroked his penis on her stockinged thigh, which encouraged the other occupants to carnally participate in the developing orgy:

- But I want some lubrication before I go in there….

Suddenly, the emergency brake stopped the ascent and Hiromi’s buttons fell to the floor as her raptor violently tore open her blouse. Within moments, he loosened the front hooks of her brassiere (with assistance from the woman sucking on her breasts). Pulling on her unoccupied tit, the man defiling Hiromi added as he rammed his prick into her pussy:

- And I want to hear you beg for it, bitch!
 
Hiromi blushed as she heard the man's whispering voice in her ear talking about her ass. For some time the rumour had been circling around the office that she'd only been given her promotion after bending over the CEO's desk and allowing him to anally violate her right there in his office, and while the rumour was true Hiromi hated to be reminded about the sordid affair.

Whoever the girl was, certainly not a member of Hiromi's team that she recognised but that didn't necessarily mean she wasn't, she certainly knew exactly what she was doing as first her fingers and then her tongue danced over Hiromi's swollen nub. When she saw the violator struggling with the bra clasp holding Hiromi's 34C breasts in place the girl snapped it open with barely a touch of her talented fingers, before returning her attention to the executive's nipple.

The milk was already beginning to form on the sensitive bud, something Niromi had done her best to hide from the telltale gossips of the office, but as the cream seeped into the girl's mouth she tilted her head back, making sure that every camera caught a good shot of the spurting white flow shooting between her lips. By the time they reached their destination half of the building would know that Hiromi Toshima, Junior Executive in charge of Asian Acquisitions, was a milk squirting cow slut.

Feeling so utterly shamed by the revelation of her secret in front of so many people Hiromi didn't even fight back as she felt the attacker's cock sliding so easily up into her tight, dripping cunt and soon she felt his thrusting shaft pressing her up against the window as all around her cameras shot every second of her violation.
 
The sight of his female accomplice nursing from Hiromi’s breast hardened his rod. The stiff shaft penetrated her cunt with greater force and frequency as he managed to raise her arm. Then taking her free titty in his mouth, he sucked until the warm liquid filled his orifice:

- Uma sou…

He commented softly into her ear after swallowing her milk. Toshima must’ve gotten herself pregnant when she had that affair – he mused as he tugged at her nipple – releasing streams of breastmilk that struck the lift’s glass wall. As trickles stained transparent surface of the elevator, he took hold of the hair in the back of Hiromi’s head. Directing her mouth toward one the falling rivulets, he next commanded:

- Nameru yo! Mesu Buta!
 
The executive didn't understand a word the assailant was saying, but his intentions for her were clear. Opening her mouth wide she let her tongue slip out between her lips and quickly ran in up the glass window, gathering the milky splatter as her eyes looked down at the crowds only a few floors below. She was fully exposed to them here, with her skirt pulled up over her waist and the tattered remains of her blouse hanging from her shoulders doing more to frame and display her ample breasts than to hide them.

As the woman continued to suckle hungrily on Hiromi's teat her mouth quickly filled with the fresh, warm cream and soon it began to leak from the side of her mouth. Raising herself up she bent forwards and grabbed Hiromi's chin with her sharp fingernails, pulling the terrified executive's face around to meet hers before pressing her lips firmly to Hiromi's and using her tongue to force them apart let the milk flow down the boss's throat.

Shocked by the woman's loaded kiss Hiromi almost choked at first, but soon she was gladly swallowing the fresh cream, the taste of her own milk rolling over her tongue as the strange woman teased and caressed it with her own while at the same time her hands moved up to take hold of the executive's breast. Squeezing with strong, steady motions the girl continued to coax the milk out from Hiromi's teat, only now it was splashing against the girl's breasts before trickling down over her belly and between her legs.
 
Crawling in between the Hiromi’s legs and that of the man thrusting repeatedly in her dripping vagina; a new arrival (a girl with a pair of scissors) cut away Hiromi’s panties. Taking the severed unmentionables into her mouth, she tasted Toshima’s cunt juices and inhaled the sultry scent of Hiromi’s soiled underwear.

- I hope you’re not on the pill….

Her rapist said in low voice. His ball sack tightening as he came closer to ejaculating inside Hiromi’s hot quim. She too seemed eager to accept his cum as her passageway squeezed and added greater (pleasurable) pressure onto his penetrating cock:

- Because we all want to see you with a big… fat… pregnant…. belly!

Unleashing his load within – he smeared her snatch with his cream. The jets of spunk coated her cervix and ran down her leaky cunt hole. At the sight of semen, the girl sniffing Hiromi’s panties quickly licked the sperm from Toshima’s labia. After she finished lapping and sucking cum from Hiromi’s pussy lips, she threw the ruined silk knickers into the air.

A man caught the remnants of Hiromi’s undergarment and a nearby woman rewarded him with a blowjob. Meanwhile, as the office lady feeding breastmilk into Hiromi’s mouth gladly received a dick into her gaping box, the girl in eating Hiromi’s slit sucked on her clit as she pressed her nose into the Asian woman’s dark pubic hair.

However, the man who just recently fucked Hiromi’s vagina interrupted her oral homage. Yanking the girl by the hair, he shoved her mouth next to his flaccid penis. Reluctantly, she opened her orifice and fellated him until his member hardened back to an erection. With his cockhead rimming and threatening to push inside Hiromi’s bowels; the girl absentmindedly massaged his scrotum as she returned to pleasuring Toshima-senpai’s fanny:

- But first… I’m going to keep my promise….

Lunging forward, his knob cleared her sphincter and led the rest of his tool inside her derriere. His free hands joined office girl’s as they spread milk across Hiromi’s upper body. The fresh scent of milk – mixed with sweat and ejaculate – filled the close confines of the lift:

- And fuck you in the ass!
 
For several minutes Hiromi simply stood there, her face pressed against the glass as her body was continuously abused by not one or tow, but three of her colleagues and all around her people began fucking.

As she felt the jism shooting up inside her pussy she was glad that her period had only been a few days before, and that she was not ovulating at the moment. The thought of becoming pregnant was bad enough for the high-flying executive, she hadn't planned on having children at least until she made the board of directors and could match herself with a suitable, wealthy partner, but the idea that she could be impregnated in such a humiliating way by some anonymous rapist piece of shit like this almost made the bile rise in her throat.

Feeling the man's hands groping her milky breasts roughly Hiromi's body pushed itself against them, her chest rubbing against his hands as her hips thrust back, grinding her buttocks against his hard dick.
 
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Her rectum closed tightly around his penis. Pulling out under this condition became difficult as he felt the tongue of the girl underneath licking his balls. He jerked as some of his semen shot into her butt. Squeezing his sphincter, he stopped the rest from coming out while the woman suckling his testicles fed her fingers into Hiromi’s vagina:

- Did you feel my sperm splattering your ass?
 
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