[masterlaw]

It started like a normal day, they both had been in most of the day and Beth was working a late shift and had to cover a meeting at 7pm. Helen herself had to leave at normal time, she was meeting her best mates for a night out.

Helen was a tall brunette of 40 years old, long legged, about 5ft 8 without heels and kept her figure quite nicely over the years. Hair was short around her face, she had never really considered herself sexy but she was quite proud of her body. She kept it reasonably well with some visits to the gym but on the whole she was just a frustrated girl with a going nowhere boyfriend, who lived with her. She enjoyed her job and working with Beth was a good laugh, over the last year she had definitely got herself in a rut but just done nothing about it.

Beth on the other hand was bit shorter than Helen and just under 38, blonde hair and glasses. A good more curvy but toned figure, she had hit the gym a lot lately and even Helen had to admit it was working nicely for her. Nice pair of legs and good size pair of tits, Helens were not small but she did envy a nice set of tits. Beth’s were just right not to cause back problems but can be eye catching with right outfit. Beth was a mum of a couple of teen girls and was a teenager herself when she got married. Married to a great a bloke and she had really found her man, much to the envy of Helen.

“You ready for your night out Helen, you look tired” Beth glanced over it her mate


“shattered , but have not seen this mate for ages and saves going back home to him.” Beth aware of the dull boyfriend, they chatted a lot about relationships.

“Yeah you need to get rid of him and find someone new” which Beth had been saying for a while now and pointed her files at her she was organising for the evening meeting “dont make me throw stuff at you”

“Yeah i know” Helen grinning at her “i deserve those files thrown at me, I think I have decided last night enough is enough”

“About time… make sure you do something about it!” gathering the last of her files and her large handbag “right time to get the room sorted bit of tip, from last nights one you said?”

“Yup, not to bad 30mins work and you can read your book” helen glanced at her large handbag, “you going to gym first?”

“I was going to but I thought get some piece of quiet after sorting room out do some filing in the archive room”

“Cheers for that, could not be arsed with that tonight” Helen sighed, getting her own things together ready for home

“No problem text me later on how you night went” smiling she, turned on her heel. Helen noticed she was wearing some quite high heels today and shortish dress. Nothing too bad for work but above the knee with a pair of black opaque tights. Nice dress actually and it suited her, right time to sort things out.

20 minutes later, Helen was still in the office and on the phone to one of the managers. Helen and Beth were both admins to the board of a large company and sometimes they just took the piss with the extra work. The manager wanted some old records which meant going up to the archive. Even more annoying she needed to come in first thing and Helen would not have time to pick up the files in the morning. She almost slammed the phone down, she was running late, right fine she phoned up Beth and even more annoying Beth’s mobile was off. She really wanted some peace and quiet, walking up those stairs taking her stuff with her. Stomping up the stairs to the top of the building, why the archive was the entire top floor was beyond her. Why did Beth have her phone off, right grab the file take it home and then she can give it to that damm manager in the morning.

She took the stairs quickly to the archive rooms. Beth would more than likely be in furthest archive room,the filing she needed to do was only 5 mins and she been there an hour or more. Up the two flights last two flight of stairs she was now in one of the most quietest places in the company, no staff rooms just rooms of files/shelves/boxes. They both spent to much time here sorting out paperwork.

It was so peaceful up here and all the lights were out she went through one of the store rooms and go to the corner of that floor and the furthest archive room. A large rooms stacked with boxes on high shelves a room desperate for sort, yeah one day. Still fuming she had her phone out and was texting her mate, so distracted by the time she got to the door she was in her own world and as she got to the door. She heard a grunting sound, she would not have heard unless she was heading to the furthest away room from the stairs and lift.

Thinking it must be Beth she was just about to walk in with a hi and start ranting about manager. When she stopped it was quite distracting and curious she, creeped up thanking the cushioned carpet to hide her own heels. Why she creeped up Helen never could say and did not not know why but here she was. She pushed the door open was slightly ajar. You could only see part of the room to the left were tables for sorting but there was a high 7ft + shelf almost touching the ceiling that was in the way and goes almost to the end of the room. So you had to go passed rows of shelves to your right and left but around the corner on the left were tables their for sorting through boxes and files, they were about 3 tables in a sort of square. Helen and Beth had sat there sorting a number of times over the years, chatting and moaning about work life etc.. with the radio on in their own little world. She could hear the little noises more clear now and trying her best to keep quiet.

Creeping as best she could all thoughts of the night out were forgotten the file she needed, she did not care what was that sound. As she got closer she glanced left through a gap in the files. It was good 6 feet away from the end where you turned into the room. It showed most of the sorting area and she froze mouth open.

Beth was there standing over a table one high heeled foot on the table and wearing stockings black opaque, she was moaning loudly but muffled. Helen was seeing a side shot of her and if she gone around the corner she would she just her back of her friend. Beth was in her own world, her pretty dress was around her waist her ass on show with panties off completely bare. Her good friend was fucking her pussy hard with a large black dildo, as in very large it looked thick and Beth was struggling a bit but was shoving it in hard.


Helen could not take her eyes of this woman, her mate, this well attractive woman fucking herself hard, grunting at each hard thrust of the toy. There was some writing on her bottom but she could not make it out, dragging her gaze away from the dildo, Beth also had her tits out of her dress and they bobbed up and down as she rammed this dildo in. She was not fucking quickly just really roughly, hard thrust of the toy and sometimes she would turn around and Helen could see her face, it was just pure lust. An expensive looking black thong was dangling from her mouth,clearly why she was bit muffled when she grunted. She was also wearing a black collar, with maybe some writing on the front.

After what seemed an age to Helen, Beth stopped, her makeup was ruined and she looked a bit of state. To Helen she just seemed so hot and sexy, something she never thought she would think about her work mate. When she had stopped fucking, she put her foot down and turned and walked out of sight holding the toy in her pussy. Helen could clearly see see the words “milf slut” on her ass in bold black pen, she watched her friends nice ass dissappear out of view.

What the hell was going on thought helen, but she was getting a bit wet herself. Why was this, she had never had sexual feelings for woman or even Beth. Way was she getting bit hot herself, Beth walked back into view still naked now expect heels, stockings and of course that collar, was someone else here, no she would of heard them. On her front was the words owned milf slave, just below her tits and across her stomach. What the hell was going on!!! Beth walked back to the table and then moved over to a seat, Helen had not noticed it before but there was another thick black dildo stuck onto it. Beth now removed the dildo she had be holding in her pussy and slipped it out of her pussy. It was covered in juices she was clearly wet, wetter than Helen herself had ever been with a bloke. SHe rubbed it over her stomach and tits, she did this until most of it was of her dildo then she put the dildo on the table and then sat on the dildo which was stuck to the chair wrong way round. This allowed her to rest her hands on the back of chair and slam her body onto the chair, she was making a bit of noise but she did not seem to care.

Helen was getting very hot at this exhibition being put on by her friend, it was so sexy but so wrong to watch her do this. It was crazy knowing Beth for all these years and then finding well, seeing what she was doing. Her own pussy was throbbing she wanted to play with herself, did she want to play with Beth or did she actually want to do what Beth was doing. She did not know but she knew one thing her pussy was wet, her nipples were erect and the she could not take her eyes of Beth.

Beth slammed down a few more times, mumbling through her gag, surely she must be close to cumming. One more slam and she stopped, but never sat down on the toy, she had bit of sweat on her but her makeup was a mess. After a moment she slipped of the toy and knelt before put it between her tits and gave it a tit wank. Those lovely tits were know covered in her own cum, this mum of two a happy family lady was acting like a complete whore. This looked so humiliating to Helen, doing this in work naked playing with herself, anyone could come in, okay there was hardly any chance of that but still…. after all Helen was here watching!

Beth stood up and then took the other dildo and put it back in her pussy and crawled this time out of sight. It was strange seeing someone crawl, but it was interesting and Helen despite this weird turn of events was curious,confused but mainly turned on. Why she was so turned on, well she did not know but wondered what would happen next. Her phone buzzed, thankfully very quietly and she quickly checked to see if Beth had come back, she had not she glanced at it damm her mates. This is to interesting and she glanced at the clock on her phone just gone 6pm, wow what about that meeting. She new it was in the book it was a couple floors down from the archive floor, what was Beth going to do about them.

She came back into view, walking dildo still in her pussy and holding it in one handed. She her phone in the other hand, typing a msg. She was messaging someone while she was doing this, what the hell. More to the point why could she not answer before but it looked like a different phone to her normal one. Clearly she was not getting back the answer she wanted she was looking horny and frustrated. She had not cum yet, how frustrating that must be, why the hell not though. She typed angry on the phone, she was clearly horny as hell and bit her lip as she waited for a response. Was she been told not to cum, it sounded bizarre to Helen but it clearly looked like that to her. After a few more messages, the mum of two removed the one from her pussy and again wiped it on her body. Then she got back on the chair with the dildo on and starting to ride it slowly and she was clearly messaging as she did. After about, well helen did not really know 5 mins maybe more she had stopped messaging and had her eyes crossed enjoying the ride. Then done she finally removed her black thong from mouth and wiped clean her dildo with it, when done she placed the panties on the floor and knelt down and licked them clean.

This was almost too much for the helen, but she could not take her eyes of her, when she was done she stood up and slipped her thong back on and reached in her bag and got some spare clothes out. Oh my god she was going to not clean herself how dirty can you get and even that turned her on. Right time to go she creeped out and walked quickly to the stairs and ran down them and quickly got back to her car. She quickly text her mates that she was on her way, with her mind going over and over and over again the events upstairs, she rushed to meet them.