Siobhan Mixen and Jack Chesire have been at war for as long as they've both worked at the company. Each tries to outdo the other and win the favour of their boss Karen. But wide-boy Jack hasn't been playing by the rules. He's so smug and arrogant that he thinks he's pulled one over on both Siobhan and Karen. Little does he realise that his deceptions are about to be exposed - with dire consequences.

It's a rainy evening at Karen's luxury riverside apartment as she prepares for the arrival of two of her subordinates.

She pours herself as glass of wine and mentally goes through how she's going to deal with Siobhan and Jack. She's well aware of their rivalry and it makes it harder for her to choose who to promote.

She looks up as her doorbell rings. She's deliberately staggered the time on their invites so they won't arrive at the same time.

Karen opens the door. "Hi Karen!" Says Siobhan brightly. She's very impressed with where her boss lives. Perhaps if she gets the promotion she'll be able to afford a place like this one day.

"Hello Siobhan. Thanks for coming! Do come in." Karen greets the other woman warmly and beckons her into her apartment.

"It's so kind of you to invite me over," gushes Siobhan.

"It's my pleasure. Sometimes it's easier to talk away from all the noise and bustle of the office," says Karen with a smile.

"You're just in time I've opened a bottle of wine. Come through," she says and leads Siobhan into the living room.

The women sit down and Karen pours her colleague a glass of wine. "This is just what I need after the day I've had," says Siobhan.

Karen is very sympathetic: "You can tell me. I'm your boss so I'm here to listen to your problems."

"I don't like to tell tales but it's one of your other employees. Jack Cheshire." Siobhan knows she's treading a fine line - but is so wound up she can't hide it any longer.

Karen's heart sinks - she suspected as much. "Well I know he can be a bit full of himself sometimes but..." She says soothingly.

"You don't know the half of it. Since joining the company he's become more and more arrogant," Siobhan continues.

"At least he's easy on the eye," says Karen, trying to make light of it. She hasn't told Siobhan that Jack is coming along tonight.

"That's part of the problem. Because women are putty in his hands he thinks he can walk all over them," Siobhan explains with a smile.

Their conversation is interrupted by the doorbell and Siobhan looks at Karen quizzically. "Yes well. That's part of the reason I've invited you both over tonight. See if we can clear the air."

Karen leaves the table to get the door. Stood outside is Jack - looking handsome and confident as ever.

She invites him in. "I was just putting the finishing touches to the I.T. Core deal," he says immediately after entering, "that should mean your department hits budget this financial year."

Karen tries to hide it but cannot help but be impressed as she shows him in.

Siobhan looks at him with distaste as he swaggers into the room.

Jack is surprised to see her here. "Oh! Siobhan. Hi," he says coolly.

"Hello Jack," Siobhan replies - making herself smile.

"Would you like a beer Jack?" Asks Karen from the kitchen and seeing an excuse to chat to her privately he walks over. "I don't mean to tell tales," he begins.

'Here we go,' thinks Karen to herself. How on earth is she going to get these two to reconcile?

"There was no need to invite Siobhan here. She's useless! The team's been carrying her for ages," he finishes. Karen says nothing and hands him a beer.

They sit down and start chatting. Karen explains about the new Head of Sales position that they're in-line for and Jack immediately starts bragging - much to Siobhan's chagrin.

"That's all very interesting Jack. Anyway - I don't know about you guys but I'm a bit peckish. Does anyone fancy a takeaway?"

"I'd love one. I'm starving!" Says Siobhan. Jack sees an opportunity to try and impress Karen.

"Leave it to me. I've got the number of this great new gourmet pizza restaurant. They have your favourite - Quinoa and wild spinach," he says, looking through the numbers on his phone.

Karen gets up to get more wine. Maybe after a few glasses everyone will relax a bit.

Siobhan follows her - desperate to speak to her boss.

"I've listened to what Jack's been saying all night," she says, "and I have to tell you it's all bull."

Karen doesn't look convinced but Siobhan carries on regardless: "The I.T. Core deal is not as large has he makes out. He's been bringing next year's sales into this year to make himself look good."

"I don't believe you," says Karen - shocked at what she's hearing. "He's also been slagging you off to customers," concludes Siobhan, feeling bad at having to shatter Karen's image of Jack.

Having placed their order Jack gulps down the last of his beer and suddenly realises his bladder is uncomfortably full. Perhaps he shouldn't have stopped off for those couple of pints on the way here. But he needed something to cope with that boring woman he works for.

"Where's the er...?" He asks. "Oh it's down the hall, on the left," replies Karen guessing what he wants.

Siobhan watches him go, glad that she and Karen will be alone and can continue their conversation. She simply must persuade her boss how bad Jack is before it's too late.

She glances round at the table and notices Jack has left something behind. "He's left his phone unlocked. We can check his emails and SMS messages," she says.

Karen decides that as his superior she should be the one to check but still, she's not certain. "Are you sure about this?" She asks. "Oh yes," replies Siobhan, "he does all his dodgy work on his phone, not the work computer - so it can't be traced."

Karen starts to scan through his recent messages and her eyes widen with shock. She doesn't want to believe it by Siobhan was right - the evidence is right in front of her.

She reads one of his messages aloud. 'The conniving little... Just how long has this been going on?' She wonders. From the emails and messages it seems it started from the moment he joined the company.

Siobhan looks at her boss in sympathy. Much as she hates Jack she knows it can't be nice for Karen to find out she's been taken in by him.

Jack flushes the toilet and walks into the corridor, doing up his fly and feeling pleased with himself. Tonight definitely seems to be going his way.

"What have I missed?" He asks - noting a strange look on Karen's face.

Karen recovers her composure and jumps up. "Your beer. This one's not cold - I'll just nip to the kitchen for another," she says.

Siobhan follows her. "What are you going to do? Are you going to confront him?" She asks. Karen is in a difficult position. "But that would mean admitting we'd looked at his personal phone," she says.

"But there are other ways of teaching him a lesson," she says icily. "What's that?" Asks Siobhan as the other woman takes out a small pill and drops it into Jack's beer.

"Something to make him more persuadable," answers Karen and Siobhan grins. It looks like Jack is going to get his comeuppance at last!

The two women walk back to the table where a clueless Jack is fiddling with his phone. 'Probably planning another way to rip the company off,' thinks Siobhan, 'well not for much longer.'

Karen places the beer down in front of Jack who eyes it greedily - and they both sit down.

"I'd like to propose a toast," says Siobhan, "To the I.T. Core deal!" They all clink glasses and she and Karen watch Jack keenly.

Completely oblivious to what's been done to his beer and to Karen's plan, the cocky young executive raises the bottle and gulps it down. Something he's soon going to regret with every fibre of his being.

Karen is shocked when she sees the evidence of his betrayal on Jack's phone - but quickly recovers. It seems Siobhan was right all along - he is a snivelling scumbag! The determined woman quickly concocts a plan to bring Jack down to size and teach him a lesson. And having unknowingly swallowed something extra in his beer, the cocky man is about to discover what happens to people who cross Karen.

Jack looks at his boss as she takes a long gulp of her wine. It's so easy to pull the wool over her eyes! But he has big plans and getting this promotion will be one step closer to achieving them.

"I've had a great idea!" Says Karen all of a sudden. "Why don't we play poker! It'll be a great way for me to see how you two can think laterally."

"I don't know," says Siobhan warily. "What's the matter, scared I'll beat you?" Says Jack with a sneer.

"Look Siobhan I'm not very good at it either. But it'll help me make my mind up about who to promote," coaxes Karen and eventually Siobhan agrees.

They watch the woman get up and go over to the sideboard to rummage through the drawer. Jack reckons himself to be something of a poker expert and sees a chance to make a quick buck.

Karen sits down and starts shuffling the cards, deliberately fumbling to make it look like she doesn't really know what she's doing.

Jack smiles to himself as they start. It shouldn't take too much effort to relieve these two stupid bitches of their money!

The game gets going with Karen showing every sign of being nervous and unsure of herself.

"I hope I'm making the right decision," she mutters under her breath - just loudly enough so that Jack can hear.

"Are you sure you want to bet that much?" Asks Jack with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. His cards are pretty strong - and Karen doesn't even seem to know what she's doing.

"Oh, I think so," says Karen - showing her cards with a flourish. To Jack's surprise her hand beats his.

And it's not a one off either. Hand after hand Karen wins - she seems to be unbeatable. "Well," says Jack in an irritated tone, "that's me out of cash. It seems you've had some beginners luck."

"Well my luck can't possibly carry on forever can it? Let's carry on. Why don't we play strip poker?" Suggests Karen - looking him up and down.

"You're not serious?" He says. The tablet he swallowed down is starting to take effect and he feels a little light-headed.

"It'll be fun!" Encourages Karen. "Wouldn't you like the chance to beat me? You wouldn't want everyone in the office to know you lost to a woman would you?"

"What's the matter?" Asks Siobhan snidely, "Scared I'll beat you?" Alarm bells should be ringing but instead Jack's mind is foggy and his desire for revenge overrides his caution.

He agrees and Karen deals another hand. But he finds it difficult to focus on the cards and his usual poker skills desert him.

Once again he loses - both women having better hands.

He stands up a little unsteadily and removes his jacket. This wasn't how he saw the evening going - but at least he has a chance at seeing Siobhan's tits - if only he can improve his game.

They play again and Jack tries to concentrate as hard as he can. He doesn't pick up on the exchanged smiles between the two women.

He shows his hand - finally confident that he's beaten Karen. "Not so fast!" Says Siobhan - spreading out her cards and roundly beating him.

Normally Jack would have been suspicious by now but thanks to his doctored beer he still thinks he's just having a run of bad luck and that it will change soon.

He's pleased with himself that he thought to wear a tie this evening - otherwise things would be a lot more uncomfortable.

Siobhan glances across at him. He fumbles as he tries to pick up his cards. She wonders what it was that Karen slipped him - it's certainly having an effect.

Jack takes it slowly, trying to Formulate a plan. His hand isn't too bad - there's a good chance he'll win this time.

But as if by magic Karen trumps him yet again. "Oh dear. Looks like you'll have to take that shirt off," she says with a huge grin on her face.

Jack stands up and starts to unbutton his shirt, feeling a little hot and bothered.

He's not normally shy about his body, but somehow he feels awkward with the two women staring keenly at him.

He sits down again and even through the haze, starts to wonder if it's a good idea to play on. But his competitiveness won't let him quit.

it still comes as a heavy blow when Karen proudly lays down her cards to reveal yet another winning hand.

He stands up uncertainly - not wanting to remove his trousers. So the women leap up and grab at them. "We're helping you!" Says Siobhan, pulling his resisting arm away.

They giggle and laugh like it's just a bit of fun, and even Jack joins in. But he still feels nervous when they unzip his fly and start to yank his trousers down.

He tries to pull them back up and when that fails covers his bulging crotch with his free hand.

"Well ladies. I think that's enough now," he says as they remove his trousers completely and toss them aside.

"But don't you want the chance to win some of our clothes?" Asks Siobhan temptingly. Even in his current state he thinks it's too risky.

He tries to pull away but Siobhan keeps hold of him. "What are the chances of you losing yet another time?" She says.

They lead him back to the table. "Tell you what," says Siobhan, "if you win this round I'll take off ALL my clothes."

He's still very uncertain but the thought of a naked Siobhan has made his cock twitch and he allows them to sit him back at the table.

"Oooh!" Exclaims Siobhan. "My hand is terrible! Unless there's some sort of miracle it looks like I'm going to have to strip."

Jack's palms start to sweat. He has a good hand but there's a lot riding on this - he can't afford to lose.

He gulps. 'Here we go,' he thinks to himself as he prepares to show his hand.

For a brief second he thinks he's won. His cards beat Siobhan's by a mile. But when Karen lays hers down and the two women burst into laughter he realises it's all over.

"Get your pants off," says Karen. He looks at her in bewilderment - unable to believe what's happening to him.

He jumps up and backs away from them. "You don't seriously expect me to take my underwear off do you?" He asks in shock. Surely they won't make him go through with it?

"That's exactly what we expect," says Karen - a note of warning creeping into her voice. "But... but..." he stammers.

The women seize him and start pulling at the elastic waistband. He tries to fight them off but has no strength due to the chemicals coursing through his system.

Working as a team, Karen and Siobhan quickly slide his underpants down. Jack immediately covers his privates with his hand.

But the women are having none of that. They yank his arms apart revealing his heavy dangling penis and testicles. "Ladies, please!" He pleads.

He's acutely aware of his genitals being on full display and feels horribly vulnerable.

Karen and Siobhan pin his arms behind his back leaving him defenceless. "What a big cock you have!" Gasps Siobhan in mock-surprise. Jack's stomach does summersaults. What has he got himself into? And more pressingly - how can he get himself out?

Jack is starting to realise that he made a big mistake agreeing to play strip poker. The cards weren't in his favour and he lost every article of clothing he was wearing. When he refused to remove his underpants the women simply seized him and yanked them off him. His strength reduced by the tablet dissolved in his beer, he's helpless and at the women's mercy.

"It's OK Jack!" Says Siobhan brightly, "you've nothing to be ashamed of. I bet a lot of the women in the office would like to see you like this."

Her words are no comfort to him - even in his muddled state he's aware that he's naked in front of his boss and co-worker.

"Why don't we give you the chance to win back some of your clothing?" Says Karen. "That would make you feel more comfortable wouldn't it?"

They take his silence for agreement and sit him back down. Jack is definitely tempted by the idea of being able to get dressed again.

Siobhan looks at him malevolently. It's about time this arrogant prick got his comeuppance!

"So Jack," she says, "if you win a hand you get to put something back on. If you lose, then you pay a small forfeit. Simple!"

Jack doesn't stop to wonder what the forfeit will be and readily grabs the cards that Karen has dealt for him.

Finally he shows his hand - confident that his losing streak seems to have come to an end. He's unaware of the big smile on Siobhan's face.

His smile fades as the women lay down their cards - beating him yet again. His heart sinks.

He suddenly remembers what he's agreed. "So erm," he mumbles - turning to Siobhan, "what exactly is this small forfeit?"

"Oh," replies the woman casually, "just a slap in the face. It'll be nothing to a big strong guy like you. But enough of that - let's play again!"

Jack foolishly agrees to play again - her words not really sinking in. The tablet he unwittingly took muting his sense of danger.

The women win again and again - his debt of 'slaps' increasing each time. The cards are definitely against him this evening.

"Well that was fun wasn't it?" Says Karen cheerily. "Now it's time to pay up."

The women haul a resistant Jack from his chair and stand him between them. He stands there miserably, trying once again to retain some vestige of modesty.

"Let go," orders Karen, grabbing him by the hair as between them the two women pull his hands away from his privates.

They muss his hair up, pretending to find him irresistible. "Aww, isn't he cute!" Exclaims Siobhan.

"Look at his little face," agrees Karen. Normally Jack would lap up compliments from two pretty women like this, but he's too unsettled by the whole thing.

"I can see why the girls in the office are always running around after him. Making him cups of coffee. Who could resist?" Says Siobhan.

"Now this is a face you can trust isn't it Karen?" She continues archly.

"We can trust you can't we Jack?" She asks. He turns to look at her - suddenly worried. "Yes - of course," he replies groggily.

"That's good," says Karen, "because I'd hate to have to fire you." Jack stiffens - picking up on an undercurrent in the conversation that sets him on edge.

The women continue to explore his body. "Look at his lovely nipples," says Karen, seizing hold of one and twisting it sharply.

"I bet you like them handled roughly don't you?" She wonders. He looks at her with a pained expression - it feels demeaning the way they casually handle him.

"Please ladies," he says plaintively, "that's enough now. I really should be going."

"But you haven't paid your debts yet have you?" Says Karen loudly - right in his ear.

Their hands wander down his muscled torso and he gulps wondering how far they'll go.

"Feel his abs Karen - they're very strong," says Siobhan. There's sarcasm in her voice but Jack is too distressed to notice.

Their hands drift ever closer to his crotch. "You're right Siobhan," says Karen, "very firm indeed."

He's about to say something when they remove their hands abruptly. "Flex your muscles for us," commands Siobhan. Reluctantly he does as he's told.

The women "ooh" and "aah" over his big arms - but it doesn't make him feel any better. Somehow it feels humiliating to be stood here posing while the women grope him dispassionately.

But he realises that this is probably preferable to the forfeits he has to pay - maybe if they get off on his body they'll call it quits?

They turn their attentions to his crotch and his nervousness increases once again.

"So this is what he keeps hidden in his smart trousers in the office," says Karen. "I've always wondered what it was like."

She boldly reaches over and touches it, enjoying the velvety smoothness of his shaft.

Siobhan pokes and prods it as though it were a dangerous animal that might attack her at any moment.

"It's harmless," says Karen with a laugh - demonstrating by grabbing hold of it and waving it about.

"Oh yes!" Says Siobhan. "It's all floppy!" She flaps it about making Karen laugh aloud.

Karen takes hold of his testicles and the two of them toy with Jack's genitals having no regard for the way they are making him feel.

Siobhan pinches the tip, pulling on his foreskin and stretching his penis to one side. "Look how long I can make it," she says.

Jack wishes she'd stop playing with his dick. But he's finding speech difficult and is also aware of who has the power.

Karen has a go and the women cackle as they openly discuss his manhood.

She yanks his penis one way then the other in a way that is very uncomfortable.

Siobhan starts slapping his balls quite hard which sends little warning jolts of pain through him. Jack tries to form the words to tell them to stop but it's too hard.

Suddenly there is a loud ringing sound from the front door. "Oh good," says Siobhan, "that'll be the pizza delivery!" 'They'll have to ignore it,' he thinks to himself, 'they can't possibly open the door with me stood here naked like this!' But he doesn't yet understand how far these two are prepared to go...

Jack's head is spinning due to the small pill Karen managed to slip into his beer - otherwise he'd have broken free and be out of here by now. But he has difficulty thinking straight and the strength has gone from his body. He hasn't yet worked out that all this is revenge for his underhand behaviour. If he knew he would realise that there is far worse to come...

To Jack's shock, Karen gets up and heads towards the door. 'Oh no - she's going to answer it!' He thinks to himself. Siobhan takes hold of the quivering lad.

"You come and stand over here with me," she says as though everything were perfectly normal. He hopes he's not visible from the front door.

Karen opens the door. "I have pizza for Jack?" Says the pizza delivery boy in heavily accented English.

"Great! Perfect timing. Why don't you come in and we'll sort the money out," says Karen. It's a little unusual but the pizza boy can't see any harm in popping in briefly.

"You might even be able to earn an extra tip!" Exclaims Karen brightly as she leads him down the corridor.

His eyes open wide in surprise at the sight of Jack standing there in the nude with his hands covering his crotch. He wonders what is going on.

Jack swallows, not able to meet the gaze of the newcomer who is openly staring at him. He cannot believe that Karen has asked him in.

Siobhan pulls Jack's arms back so he cannot hide his bits and pieces. "Who's your new friend Karen?" She asks.

"Oh I don't know his name. He's the pizza delivery boy," she replies with a satisfied grin. The boy cannot take his eyes off Jack. This must be one of those sex parties the other delivery guys have told him about.

"I'm afraid we're a bit busy just now," says Karen, "you'll have to wait until we are ready to deal with you."

"Go and stand over there for now," she says waving him away. The delivery boy isn't sure what to do. He's supposed to deliver the pizza, collect the money, then go back to the restaurant to do the next lot.

But Karen is so commanding he doesn't feel like he can refuse. Plus, part of him is intrigued to see what is going to happen.

Jack cannot believe there is going to be another man present to witness his humiliation! Why are they doing this to him?

"Time to start paying off your debts Jack. Come and stand in front of me here," orders Karen.

Siobhan manoeuvres him into place and then goes to join her friend. "I'm looking forward to his," says Karen with a glint in her eye.

Before Jack can react, she raises her hand high in the air.

She brings it smartly across his face with all her might.

The power sends Jack's head spinning round as Karen watches on in satisfaction. He's unprepared for how much it hurts and cries out in shock.

The pizza boy isn't sure what to do. The women are both laughing so it must be funny right? He grins bemusedly.

Jack brings his hands to his face which smarts from the blow. But Karen doesn't give him respite - grabbing his wrists to pull his hands away.

"That was just the first one," she says, "you owe me big time."

She grabs his face to admire her handiwork. Not a bad start!

She lifts he hand ready to slap him again.

WHACK! The sound reverberates around the room as Jack is knocked backwards.

Karen looks at him dispassionately as he holds his face in his hands. This is the least he deserves for what he's done to her.

She pulls his hands away again so he cannot protect himself from her blows.

"Stand still and keep your head just here," she instructs.

She strikes again and even the pizza boy winces as her palm makes contact with Jack's face. Wow - that looks like it hurt!

Jack has to clamp his mouth closed to stop himself from sobbing. The pain is sharp and takes his breath away each time.

But Karen isn't finished with him yet and smacks him even harder than before.

Jack feels tears prick the corners of his eyes and his cheeks burn from the slaps. Surely he's paid back more than he gambled on cards?

"Oh Siobhan," says Karen, "that's such fun! You really should have a go."

"Don't mind if I do!" Replies Siobhan - the two women giggling with delight. 'Oh no!' Thinks Jack to himself, 'not Siobhan!'

"I think he's scared," says Siobhan, "look at the way he's cowering. Not like the confident Jack we all know and love."

"Hands out of the way now," she says, "there's a good boy. Remember, you agreed to this."

Jack lacks the strength to fight her. And although he might be quite happy to try and screw over his boss, he always pays his debts.

He tries to prepare himself. He knows Siobhan hates him so expects no mercy from her.

And indeed she doesn't go easy on him, her hand a blur as she brings it hard across his face.

"OWWWW you bitch!" He wails - stunned by the ferocity of the blow.

"Now that's not very polite is it Jack?" Questions Siobhan. "If you weren't prepared to receive a few slaps you should have said something when you had the chance."

Giving him no time to argue she whacks him again, the muscles in her arm straining.

"Please! No more," he begs. "Awww. Poor baby," says Siobhan mockingly. "You know I thought you were more of a man Jack."

She grabs him by the hair. "But you're just a pathetic snivelling little loser," she continues, yanking his head from side to side as she speaks.

"We know what you've been up to Jack Cheshire and we have proof. Now you're going to do exactly what we say or you'll suffer the consequences."

Jack's stomach does summersaults. How did they find out? Do they really have proof? What will they do to him if he refuses? He suddenly realises he's in far deeper trouble than he could have imagined.

The women have skilfully manipulated Jack and now have him exactly where they want him. He's a beaten man and completely at their mercy. But the arrival of the pizza delivery boy has given them another man to play with and a chance to humiliate Jack even more.

Jack is still reeling from discovering that the women know all about his little sideline. But the women appear to have momentarily lost interest in him.

They look round at the pizza delivery boy as though only just remembering that he's there.

They march over to him and Siobhan grabs his coat. "You must be awfully hot in this," she says, "let's get it off you."

"You've been very patient stood over there waiting for us. We don't want you to feel we've been neglecting you," she continues.

"Such a cute face!" She says in a flattering tone. The pizza boy speaks only a little English so stands there grinning inanely.

The women continue to compliment him. He doesn't understand what is going on - but he likes the attention and hopes they might be about to give him a big tip.

Jack just stands there uncertainly. The women completely ignore him but they haven't said he can get dressed and go.

"Isn't he sweet?" Coos Siobhan. "Yes - I could just eat him up!" Replies Karen. Jack strokes his face which still smarts from the slaps.

Without asking his permission, the two women start to pull the boy's t-shirt off. The bemused lad doesn't resist - in awe of the confident women.

They stroke his exposed torso and Jack finds himself feeling a strange pang of jealousy.

"I can't resist," says Karen as she reaches over and tweaks his nipple. Siobhan soon joins in.

"You don't mind us playing with you, do you?" Siobhan is well aware that he doesn't comprehend most of what she's saying so doesn't expect a response.

Although excited by what's happening to him, he's also aware that he should be out delivering more pizzas. "Please," he says, "I must go."

"Or I be in trouble." But the women aren't ready to let him go yet. "Awww," says Siobhan, "you don't need to worry. We'll look after you. We won't let anyone tell you off."

Siobhan turns and looks pointedly at Jack. "And you're much more fun that that one over there," she says cuttingly.

"I mean look at him! All plucked and shaved and pumped up." She taps his chest. "not like a real man at all."

"Your body is OK I suppose. But personally I prefer something more natural and masculine," she continues. "Me too," agrees Karen.

They turn back to the delivery boy and run their hands all over his top half.

He wonders if he should try to stop their wandering hands. But he's well aware that a complaint from them could cost him his job.

Siobhan takes a daring peek down his shorts.

"It looks like he's superior to you in other ways too," she says disdainfully. Jack finds himself much more hurt by her words that he would have expected.

"In fact, I don't know what we ever saw in you. You're just pathetic." Jack swallows. After their earlier attentions it's humiliating to be spoken to in such a harsh way. Especially in front of the lowly delivery boy.

Between them Siobhan and Karen whip the younger lad's shorts down - eager to see what else he has to offer.

He obediently steps out so they can remove them completely.

"I'm looking forward to seeing a proper cock," Siobhan says scathingly - looking pointedly at Jack's penis.

Even with his limited grasp of English, the pizza boy works out that the women seem to be favouring him over the other man.

"Shoes and socks off please," says Siobhan - pointing to them to make it clear what she wants.

"See how eager he is to please," she says looking up at Jack, "I hope you're learning a lesson from him."

As the women fuss over the lad Jack feels more and more wretched. Not only do they keep insulting him, they also clearly have ideas for how they expect him to behave in future.

The pizza delivery boy feels a thrill of anticipation as the women take hold of the waistband of his underpants.

They slowly start to slide them down, savouring every moment.

They gasp exaggeratedly as his penis pops out into view making him grin proudly.

Jack glances over. He can't see what all the excitement is about. But the women seem to be reacting as though it were the best they'd ever seen!

Jack's ego is bruised - exactly as the women intended. They know that will have a far longer lasting affect than anything they could do to him physically.

He cannot help himself: "It doesn't look anything special to me," He says.

Siobhan stands up immediately. "What's the matter Jack, are you jealous?" She says contemptuously.

"Can't handle the competition? Well don't worry - you'll get the chance to try and entertain us again very soon." Jack immediately regrets opening his mouth and panics at the thought of what they might do to him.

"But for now we want to take a proper look at this young stud here." Both women laugh, sharing a joke at the expense of the two naked men under their control.

They kneel down to get closer to the delivery boy's privates.

He tenses up as their hands wander close to his exposed penis and testicles. What started as an informal interview for a promotion has turned into something else entirely and Siobhan and Karen intend to take full advantage of the situation.

The pizza delivery boy is not the brightest of men. With limited grasp of the language it's easy for the women to persuade him to do whatever they want. Unlike Jack, he has no reason to fear the women. Despite this he still feels very nervous as the women take full advantage of his nudity and he wonders just what their intentions are.

All of a sudden, Siobhan stands up. She's had an idea: "Why don't we compare the two of them? See who's the best," she says. Karen agrees immediately before bursting out laughing.

They manoeuvre the two men so they are standing next to each other. The delivery boy is puzzled - not understanding what is going on.

"Now let's see..." says Siobhan. Jack understands completely what they are doing and finds it hugely insulting that they would compare him to this whippersnapper.

The women pore over the two men's bodies - examining every inch in close detail.

Their hands wander over the exposed flesh, stroking and squeezing as they make themselves intimately familiar with their playthings.

"Any thoughts Karen?" Asks Siobhan. Jack's self-confidence has taken a knock and he no longer assumes that all women find him irresistible.

Even though he despises the women for what they are doing to him, his battered ego is still desperate for some praise.

"Hmmm - well I am leaning towards the younger of the two. There's just something cute and innocent about him," Karen replies. "Yes - I see what you mean," her colleague responds.

"And his cock looks much bigger to me. In fact, it puts Jack's to shame," continues Karen.

"What about their muscles?" Siobhan wonders - getting the man to flex for her.

"We all know how vain Jack is. He's always going to the gym," she sneers.

"Well they may be larger than pizza boy here, but personally I prefer a body built from hard work," she carries on and the insult makes Jack feel worthless.

"Let's take a look and see if you're right about their cocks Karen," Siobhan says. Jack feels utterly deflated.

"Oooh! They're very different aren't they? Who knew men's willies could vary so much!" She exclaims.

"I have to say, at first glance pizza boy does look better endowed. But we should take a closer look just to be sure." Siobhan is enjoying having the opportunity to show initiative and impress her boss.

"It's funny to think that a much younger lad can have a penis that's bigger than an older man don't you think?" She takes every opportunity to have a dig at Jack. Karen is happy to give the other woman a chance to prove her leadership skills.

They take a penis each and start flapping them about. Karen grins from ear to ear. This certainly beats writing reports and attending dreary meetings at work.

"Look how floppy they are," she says - and both women start laughing again.

They yank on the appendages, pulling them this way and that, evaluating them closely.

Both men stand in complete silence. Now the effects of the pill have worn off, Jack is fully aware of the situation he's in - and it's not nice knowing how much power the women have over him.

"Yes," says Siobhan finally, "pizza boy's penis is definitely the more impressive of the two."

"This pathetic little thing doesn't come close," she says - prodding Jack's penis contemptuously.

"So we're agreed then," says Karen, "the delivery boy is the winner. He's cuter, has a more natural body, and a bigger dick!"

"Let's go over to the sofa and get comfortable," says Karen, grabbing the boy by the hand. Jack makes to follow. "Not you," says Siobhan dismissively.

He watches as the two women lead the delivery guy away wondering whether being left out of whatever they are planning is a good thing or not.

Siobhan and Karen sit the young man down between them.

They lean in close, pinning him between them. The boy grins - he's never been treated like this by two such pretty and confident women before. They must really like him!

"You're definitely more desirable than that other one," says Siobhan seductively.

"I think we should keep him. What do you think Karen?" The delivery boy looks at her - his vacant expression revealing his total lack of comprehension.

"He could be Jack's new replacement. After all - Jack can't really expect to keep his job after all he's done."

"Hey Jack," Siobhan calls over, "what do you think of your successor? He doesn't speak a word of English - but at least we'd know we could trust him."

She has an idea. "Unless of course you let us punish you for your duplicity. Come over here," she summons him over.

"Climb up on the table on your hands and knees," she says. Jack feels queasy - what does she mean by 'punish'?

Siobhan clears the table to make room for him. He's grimly aware that he's in no position to refuse. With the dirt the women have on him, losing his job might be the least of his troubles!

He wouldn't put it past them to call the police! He awkwardly climbs up - led by his fierce rival who is clearly enjoying the opportunity to destroy him.

He feels the woman stroke him proprietorially and shivers, gripping the table tightly. He's well aware of the vulnerable position she's now got him in.

Karen stands up and joins Siobhan. She immediately pulls his buttocks apart to reveal his hairy hole.

The women peer at it. Jack clenches - suddenly panicking at what they might be about to do.

"Well at least his arse is clean," says Siobhan.

Jack tenses up as he awaits his fate. He knows the two women will show him no mercy. Naked and helpless and almost in tears he weighs up his options and comes to the grim conclusion that whatever they do, he must find some way to bear it.

Siobhan is eager to show she has got what it takes to succeed in the cutthroat world of business. Given free reign by her boss Karen, she is subjecting Jack to the most humiliating ordeal imaginable. And she's enjoying every moment too - it's a perfect chance to get revenge on her fierce rival. As for Jack - he has no say in the matter and must accept whatever punishment comes his way.

Jack looks round fearfully as the women discuss his backside. He knows just how much Siobhan hates him and trembles at the thought of what she might have in mind.

"You've been a naughty boy haven't you Jack?" She says. "All the chances Karen gave you and you still went behind her back." Jack hangs his head in shame.

"Bet you're regretting it now!" Chimes in Karen and bursts into laughter at the way his shoulders slump in resigned submission.

"I think we need to impress upon Jack just how displeased you are with his work performance," says Siobhan thoughtfully.

She runs her hand over his pert round buttocks. "I think I know something that will leave a lasting impression," she continues and Jack swallows nervously.

"I'm going to slap that big old arse of his!" She exclaims and raises her hand in the air. Having already been on the receiving end of Siobhan's slaps Jack whimpers and tries to move out of reach.

"Back into position," Siobhan orders. "Otherwise you can kiss your job goodbye." Grimacing, Jack does as he's told.

Siobhan raises her hand again - this time having a nice clear target to aim for.

She slaps his buttock hard and the sound of the impact echoes around the room.

Jack cannot help himself and yells with pain. "This will teach you to treat your superior with more respect in future," says Siobhan as she joyfully prepares to strike again.

She hits him nice and hard causing a sharp stinging pain to shoot through Jack.

His buttock throbs but there is no let-up in his castigation.

"This one is for taking credit for my work," says Siobhan passionately.

SLAP!

"OWWW!" He shrieks, moving his hand to try and defend his battered backside.

Karen grabs his arm and pulls it away, restraining him so Siobhan can continue.

She whacks him again. She feels the heat coming from his bottom with satisfaction.

"Please. No more!" Jack begs. It's so difficult to stay there and take the blows when his instinct tells him to get the hell out of there.

"Would you like to have a go Karen?" Asks Siobhan sweetly. Karen doesn't need asking twice and swaps places with her colleague.

She's about to strike. "Oi!" She says. "Get your hand out of the way." But Siobhan is already on the case.

As Karen did before, she yanks his arm out of the way and there's nothing poor Jack can do about it.

Laughing as she does so, Karen spanks him so hard that he nearly falls off the table.

Siobhan moves him back into position so her boss can have another go.

"Oooh! Does it hurt?" Siobhan asks in a mocking tone. Jack's jaw is clenched shut in response to the intense burning pain.

His buttocks feel like they are on fire and he wonders how long it'll be before he'll be able to sit down properly again.

Even the two women are shocked at how red his bum has gone. At least they know he won't forget about his punishment in a hurry.

That doesn't stop Karen smacking him again. It's just too tempting to take out her anger at the way he's treated her.

She's very pleased with the result - although Jack has still got a lot of making up to do if he wants to keep his job.

Jack feels like sobbing. It's not just the physical hurt, it's also the shame at being smacked by his boss and co-worker in front of the bemused pizza delivery boy.

"One more for luck," says Siobhan as she goes for one final slap.

She flattens his buttock with her hand and Jack sucks in his breath in shock.

He collapses - exhausted and spent, sprawling across the table.

Siobhan turns to the young man sat in the armchair. "Pizza boy!" She says. "I bet you aren't such a bawling brat as Jack here."

Seeing the women's attention turning away from him, Jack clambers off the table - his knees and shoulders aching as much as his arse.

"I'm sure you are a lot tougher than that pathetic creep," says Siobhan as she and Karen help the delivery boy to his feet.

The pizza delivery boy still doesn't understand what's going on. But unlike Jack he doesn't mind a bit of spanking. Where he comes from firm discipline is part of life.

"Up you get. We want to have some fun with you now." With a grin, the lad clambers onto the table. He cannot see why the other man was making such a fuss.

Siobhan and Karen get him into a suitable position with his hairy arse right where they want it.

Karen grabs his buttocks and yanks them apart so they can look at his sweaty arsehole.

The delivery boy prepares himself for a good spanking. But instead, Siobhan walks over to her handbag to collect something.

"I think we should fuck his arse with this!" She exclaims, brandishing a large dildo in her hands. The delivery boy may not know many words of English - but he knows enough to get this gist. "NO!" He cries plaintively.

The two naked men are in fear of the imperious, fully-clothed women that are clearly in charge. Jack knows he has no choice but to obey if he wants to stand even a chance of keeping his job. The delivery boy thought it was all a bit of kinky fun to begin with - but even he's starting to realise that these two females are totally without mercy.

"Just think of the huge tip you'll be getting at the end of it all," says Siobhan as she brings the dildo close to the delivery boy's unprotected backside despite his protestations.

Without warning she plunges it into the young lad's rectum.

He curses loudly in a foreign language as he experiences as sharp stabbing pain coming from his bottom.

Siobhan starts to slide the sex toy in and out of his arse - fucking him with it.

"See," she says, "it's not so bad is it?" The pizza boy couldn't reply even if he understood what she was saying - his face is screwed up in discomfort.

He howls as the woman shoves the thing in even deeper. He wasn't expecting to end up naked on all fours with a dildo up his behind when he rang the doorbell earlier!

Siobhan and Karen gasp at how far the object goes into him.

Siobhan lets go of it leaving just the round end poking out.

"I wonder if we can get it in even further?" She says - prodding the end with her finger and causing fresh spasms of pain to shoot through the prone boy.

He shrieks out loud, unable to hide how much this is hurting him.

"Awww," says Siobhan in mock sympathy, "does it smart?" The delivery boy gasps: "Please. No more!"

"Poor little thing! But I'm sure you can manage to bear it for just a little longer." So saying, Siobhan starts to jiggle it about once again.

It hurts just as much as she pulls it out as when she was driving it into him.

The sense of power Siobhan feels is immense. It's hugely satisfying to have a man weak and squirming and under her control.

The young man on the receiving end isn't enjoying the experience nearly so much. He wishes he'd never set foot in this apartment!

"I think he's starting to loosen up," says Siobhan - as his sphincter puts up less resistance.

Behind them Jack stands with his eyes cast downwards. He doesn't want to have to see what the woman are doing.

But he cannot cut out what they are saying and the noises of pain the boy is making as they ram the dildo in and out of him.

Jack always thought he was smarter than Karen and Siobhan. But they have outwitted him and shown themselves to be relentless when playing their games.

"Just a little bit more," says Siobhan as she once again tries to get as much of the probe as possible up the delivery boy's arse.

Jack cannot imagine what it'll be like at work from now on. What will they expect of him? Will they even let him keep his job? Will they tell the rest of the office what they're doing to him here today?

A particularly strong jolt of pain and the pizza boy has to cling on to the table to stop himself from falling off.

Karen is impressed with how confidently Siobhan is handling things. It bodes well for her future career with the company!

Now she knows how duplicitous Jack is she's glad she has someone as strong and trustworthy as Siobhan on her team.

The delivery boy wishes Siobhan wasn't quite so strong physically as she's really plunging that thing into him with all her might.

"I'm so sorry," says Siobhan suddenly, "I'm being terribly selfish and keeping him all to myself."

She hands over to Karen who takes her place and continues penetrating the helpless lad.

Karen too experiences a thrill at the command she has of the lowly delivery boy. Siobhan mocks him, pulling a face and making sobbing noises: "Boo hoo it hurts!"

The pain never eases and the young man's anus burns like it's on fire.

Jack realises that his old life is over for good. He wonders if he'll ever be able to forget what he's witnessed and had to endure today. Karen and Siobhan will most likely take every opportunity to remind him.

The hapless delivery boy braces himself as a fresh wave of pain shoots through him. He cannot work out what he's done to deserve this.

He should have run for it when he first saw the other man naked. Now it's far too late. "I've got an idea," says Siobhan excitedly.

The women get their two captives and stand them next to each other. The delivery boy is relieved to have the dildo out of his arse but is still very nervous of what might happen now.

Siobhan and Karen look from one to the other. "You two are going to show us how grateful you are for our attentions this evening," says Karen.

"You're going to wank for us. And if we're then satisfied we might consider letting you go."

"Down you get. On your knees." Siobhan and Karen shove the two men roughly to the floor.

If they were expecting the women to show any leniency after all they've put them through they've got another thing coming.

"Well?" Questions Karen. "What are you waiting for?" Jack realises she's completely serious. "But I don't think I can," he says plaintively.

"Oh I'm sure you can manage Jack," says Siobhan, grabbing hold of him. "I bet you're always sneaking off for a crafty wank at work."

"You and pizza boy here are going to knock one out for us. Right here. Right now. And if you don't we'll tell everyone at work how pathetic you are." Jack and the delivery boy are going to have to debase themselves further for their mistresses if they want to win their freedom.

It's been a harrowing evening for both Jack Cheshire and the dumb pizza delivery boy. Karen and Siobhan are revelling in the power they have over the two naked men. Having stripped them off, humiliated them and compared them to each other they have now demanded even more. They want to see them cum! And they won't take 'no' for an answer.

Forlornly, Jack takes hold of his limp penis. The delivery boy wonders what the other man is doing - not comprehending what the women are saying.

Karen guides the foreigner's hand to his penis and he finally understands what he has to do.

Jack and pizza boy stroke their penises rhythmically, trying to get aroused despite the pain and humiliation they've suffered.

"Get closer to each other," demands Karen the two men reluctantly shuffle till they are right next to one another.

They wank furiously, trying to ignore the proximity of another man.

Siobhan and Karen tease them about their performance, adding to their distraction.

It's horribly insulting to Jack to be ordered to wank like this.

But even as he tugs on his penis thinking dark thoughts, he finds himself starting to respond.

"Look at his cock," says Karen - angling the delivery boy's head. "Watch how he plays with himself."

He too is feeling the pressure and understands that he must perform if he wants the women to let him go.

The women make the two men look at each other but Jack pulls away. It's just too much to have to see another man's face while he's performing something to intimate.

Even with the women commenting on their privates the two men start to become aroused. The pressures of the evening has left both of them desperate for release.

"I think Jack here has enjoyed this evening. His dick certainly has!" Says Siobhan, noticing how it's starting to thicken.

"Yes, I see what you mean!" Comments Karen, pointing at it.

"Come on pizza boy! Don't let the side down," says Karen. The young man kneeling in front of her redoubles his efforts.

The women treat it as a race - each with their prized stallion that they want to win.

"Don't let me down now Jack," says Siobhan menacingly.

"If he cums first I'll make your life a living hell." She makes him look over and he sees Karen eyeballing him, trying to psyche him out.

"I wonder who will win?" Says Siobhan aloud. Jack can feel himself starting to climax - but he has no idea how close the other man is.

He yanks on his dick, building himself up and up.

He can hear the man next to him panting and finds his own breath coming in bursts.

Then it happens - Jack shoots his load.

Thick strands of semen spurt from his penis.

He cannot stop - masturbating till his balls are empty.

"Ooh Jack," says Karen, "looks like you've cum the fastest!" Jack should feel relieved but instead he just feels cheap and used.

"I hope he lasts longer when he's having sex with a woman," comments Siobhan and both women laugh openly at him.

Karen turns her attentions back to the delivery boy, who seems to be working himself up into a frenzy.

He closes his eyes in concentration as the orgasm finally takes hold.

He jerks his cock as he ejaculates.

Sperm pumps from the tip and spatters on the floor.

He knows he's lost the race, but right here and now he feels a huge sense of release.

"Better late than never," says Karen over his shoulder as his breathing finally slows down to a normal rate.

The two women burst into fresh fits of laughter at the two men kneeling before puddles of their own ejaculate.

The men wrongly assumed that having shot their loads they would be allowed to get dressed and go home.

But the women have got used to having them around and realise there's another use they can be put to.

As foot stools for their two mistresses - tired after all their efforts. They reward themselves with Champagne.

"Well Siobhan," says Karen, "it looks like the promotion is yours!"

The two women clink their glasses. "Thanks Karen!" The other woman replies. "I think I'll keep Jack on - I'm sure I can find a use for him in the office."

"Yeah," Karen says, "he can work alongside his new colleague - pizza boy."

The two women gulp the bubbly, satisfied with themselves for a very productive evening. Not only have they acquired a new office boy, they've curtailed Jack's little sideline and punished him to boot! Things are never going to be the same for Jack Cheshire - and he's only got himself to blame...

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