All Change by Liverpool kiss This is a fictitious story about an Engineer who returns to his office to find the women are now running the show and whoa betide any man that doesn't toe the line. The morning sun burst through the planes window as we descended into Sydney International Airport. The eastern sky was a brilliant glowing gold over the deep azure ocean. It was a gorgeous morning and it suited my mood. I had just completed a two year construction project in Thailand and I was buoyed by the kudos of a job well done. Only slightly over budget and almost on schedule. I was pleased with the overall job and I was looking forward to a couple of days off before getting into another project in Indonesia. We landed and taxied up to the terminal building. I wasn't going to waste much time. I'd nip into the office say good day accept the congratulations and slide away for a well deserved long weekend and put my report in next week. I took a taxi to the office and at eight o'clock I was waiting for the lift to the eighth floor. "Hey Tom. Welcome back" It was Dennis an old friend from the office. "How did it go?" he asked. "Good Yeah we had a few problem, you know, the usual but, I think we came out of it in front. How are things here?" He gave me a bit of a sideways glance. "Things are changing Tom. You know who got Ray's job don't you?" The lift door opened and we both entered the lift and waited until the doors closed before I continued with the conversation "Word I heard is that they gave his job to some outsider, I thought I may have been short listed for it but I heard nothing." "Her name is Sonya Ross." "Sonya! A woman!" I said I couldn't believe my ears. You're telling me that the new Construction Manager is a bloody woman?" "That's right" Dennis sighed The lift slowed and stopped at the eighth floor the doors open and we exited together. "That's not all; she's brought a couple of friends with her." "Great. Fucking great!" I exclaimed. "No it's not Tom. Take my word for it." but he didn't enlarge on what he meant. Because I wasn't a residential Engineer I never had my own office Field Engineers took whatever they could find and as I wasn't staying long I threw my bags into Dennis's office and headed down to the kitchen. There were a couple of old friends there just coming in to make a coffee before the day started. I shook hand with a couple of guys I'd known for a while and the banter and chat was as it always had been. We cracked a couple of jokes and I told a funny story about something that had happened to me while in Bangkok, and then a cloud descended on the small room in the form of Sonya Ross she walked into the small kitchen and looked at her watch. "Its quarter past eight gentlemen isn't it about time we started work?" She said coldly, and like a bunch of cowed sheep my friends quickly left the room. I remained leaning up against the sink in the far corner finishing my coffee defiantly staring back at her. "And you are?" She asked "Tom Galvin." "Ah Tom I've been expecting you", and she seemed to mellow a little bit and offered her hand. I shook it and smiled, but she didn't return the smile. I tried to take her in as I stood in front of her. She was attractive in a hard kind of way with a small mouth and sharp piercing blue eyes. She was tall almost as tall as my six-two I quickly glanced down at her feet she was wearing what would be described as sensible shoes no heels, she was dressed in a simple blue dress that hemmed just above her knee and wore black stockings and she smelled very nice, very nice indeed. If Ms Ross played her cards right she could have me! I thought, but she quickly broke the spell. "While you're there could you make me a coffee and I'll meet you down in my office in a couple of minutes. She about turned and left me in the kitchen. "Bloody hell!" I thought, "I've only known her for a minute and she's got me making her coffee already!" I walked down to her office and she was sitting behind her desk talking on the phone when she saw me she indicated for me to come in. There was someone else in the office I hadn't met before. She glanced up at me and smiled a frosty smile but offered no more. Sonya hung up. "Tom this Anne from accounts I'm just waiting for another couple of people to arrive then we'll go over your report." "My report? My report isn't finished.' I stated "Why not'" Sonya asked "Why not? I only finished on the job on Wednesday night and there are outstanding items that I won't have for another couple of day's maybe weeks." "Ok, we can work with that. We can work with a report that is current until Wednesday night the outstanding figure can be adjusted when we get them". Anne from accounts told me. "Listen my report is not ready to be discussed at least until Wednesday of next week. That is how it works" I said adamantly. "Says who?" Sonya asked. "That's how we've always done things. Ray didn't expect a report from a Field Engineer the day he returned." "And where is Ray now?" A voice from behind me asked. "Jesus Christ another new face! And who are you?" I asked getting just a little pissed off "This is Christine from HR. Glad you could join us Chris, take a seat" Sonya said avoiding any formal introduction. "Ray resigned" I said answering her initial question. "Ray was an incompetent bumbling, idiot and was told to resign. It was little company policies like that that led this place becoming a bit of a retirement home for burned out old schoolboys like yourself and things are going to change. Do I make myself clear?" Sonya stated raising her voice loud enough for people outside her office to hear. "What's got to change? I've just come back from a very successful project in Thailand that made us a lot of money and ... " "We've only got your word on that because we can't see the report 'til next week" Interrupted Anne. I looked across at her. She was starting to give me the shits. She was an unattractive woman with short dark brown hair and fierce black eyes, with a bit of a Mediterranean complexion. She wore a denim shirt and Levi's. "Fuckin' Dyke" I thought. "Sorry I'm late, I hope I haven't missed anything." "Tom this is Karen. Karen Tom. Right that's the introductions done. Close the door Karen I've a hunch that this might get a wee bit heated." Karen smiled. How long have you worked for the company Tom?" Asked Sonya, completely changing the tack of the conversation. "What's that got to do with anything? I asked "It's a simple question Tom." "Nearly twenty years. I came here as a cadet" "So that makes you how old?" "Forty three. I'll be forty four in May." "You're a dinosaur Tom, and you know what happened to them." "I'm forty three years old for fucks sake. How old this dinosaur?" I asked indicating Anne from accounts. "That's none of your business, Anne doesn't need to be brought into the twenty first century. You do!" "Oh is that right and how do you bunch of New Aged Dykes intend to do that?" I asked. "We do have our ways, but what I want to discuss first is the Thailand Project. "Three weeks late and we are still commissioning." "How come you're back before the commissioning is finished? Asked Karen. "I'm sorry Karen what is your background?" I enquired with a bit of attitude "I'm a Mechanical Engineer." She told me "I don't commission. I construct." I told her "Surely commissioning should be part of your brief, otherwise It means we'd need another Engineer up there. I think you should be commissioning as well." "So do I." Agreed Sonya. "Three weeks late?" "Weather. Look it's all in my report. "But we don't have your report do we?" Echoed Anne again "Listen I've had enough of this." I said. I'm tired and I have no intention of continuing with this." I started to standup. "Sit down!" snapped Sonya. I look across at her and smiled "No I'm sorry Sonya I'm not in the mood." I got up from the table and was about to edge past Karen when she hammered her knee into my groin. She didn't exactly hit the spot but she was very close. I stumbled and I was quickly grabbed by Christine the HR manager and Karen stepped back and rapidly drove her foot between my legs a second time. This time she brought me to my knees. "Oh you bitch" I managed between clenched teeth as I fell. There was a flurry of activity around me, I was grabbed from behind, my right arm then my left were pulled behind my back. Christine stood in front of me, she was a short woman not much taller than me kneeling, She had an attractive round face with short blonde hair. "I love this part," she told me she grabbed the front of my shirt with both hands are ripped it open to the navel. "What are you doing you fucking crazy ... " I didn't finish the sentence she back handed me her ring cut my cheek. I was dragged across the floor Karen had one arm Anne the other and I was totally incapable of preventing anything. I was pulled into the center of the office. My tattered shirt was ripped from my body. I struggled as best I could but they were a lot stronger than I gave them credit for. Karen straddled my chest her knees pinning my shoulders and her hands forcing my wrists to the carpet. She wore a short navy blue skirt that rode up her thighs and gave me more than a glance at her navy blue satin panties, at another time I might have enjoyed the view but at that precise moment I scared. I wasn't sure what their intentions were. I struggled beneath her but she was enjoying herself. She smiled down at me "Come on you'll have to try harder than that," she mocked. I felt someone fumble with my belt, if I needed any encouragement to try harder that was it. "No! No!" I yelled "Dennis. Dennis" I called "If he knows what's good for him he won't interrupt us." Karen informed me still smiling, still meeting my feeble challenge. My belt was unfastened so were my shoes and the top of my trousers were undone the clip, then my fly was unzipped, and my trouser were quickly removed. I bucked and bounced beneath Karen but she continued laughing at my futile effort to dismount her, and all I was doing, if the truth be known, was assisting them in stripping me. She slid forward and her satin crotch brushed my lips. I turned my head in discussed but she pursued me smothering me between her thighs I wasn't going anywhere. I felt someone grip my underpants and they were ripped off. I then felt someone's fingers wrap around my testicles and squeezed. "AAAAGGHHHSTOPLEASSTOPPP" I screamed. "I think that's my cue." Said Karen and she got off my chest. Christine was squatting between my legs, my balls in her hand. She looked at me. "Do you want to keep these?" She asked me "What?" "You seem to have trouble with the simple questions don't you Tom? I said do you want to keep these? 'My balls?" "Yes your balls you stupid fuck!" Christine spat losing her temper with me. 'Yes of course I do." "Then obey us to the letter. "What?" "I'm getting tired of this." She released my balls and grabbed my ankles. She stood up with an ankle in each hand and pulled my legs up pushing me onto my back and then forced them apart. 'OH NO! PLEASE!!" She raised her foot over my unprotected balls. My hands instinctively dived down to protect my manhood. "Move your hands." Christine ordered "No please don't." I begged "Obey us to the letter." She shouted. Karen and Anne grabbed an arm each and wrenched my hands away from my balls. As soon as she had a clear shot she glanced down at me offered a sadistic smile and slammed her foot down splattering my balls. I screamed in agony as I bounced before them. Oh God that hurt. "Again." I heard Sonya instruct. "NO! NO! PLEASE NO. I WILL OBEY" I cried, but to Christine my screams were music and she repeated the dose with the same venom. I bounced on the carpet again. Christine let my feet drop and Karen and Anne released my arms. I was rolled up in a ball in the center of the room in agony. I wanted to be sick I thought I would throw up. "Lay on your back." Christine ordered "Oh please Christine leave me alone." ''What did I say about obedience? She asked "To the letter." I replied "And do you call this obeying me to the letter?" "Please Christine ... " "You really are a stupid fucking man, aren't you Tom?" She attacked me. Her hands tore at my groin I was unable to stop her assault. "Please Christine! Please." I begged as she clawed my fingers away from my groin I rolled on to my stomach in a futile attempt to prevent the inevitable. She sat on the back of my head. And her hands grabbed my balls from behind she reefed them up between my ass cheeks. "Gotcha!" and she did! And she proceeded to drag my around the office by my balls. "I'LL RIP THE FUCKERS OFF. I MEAN IT!" She shouted above my screams. She viciously yanked them between the cheeks of my ass. She squeezed and twisted my testicles, dragging me, pulling me after her and squealing like a stuck pig, I stumbled after her. "Hang him Chris." Karen shouted Christine chuckled "Shall I?" "Go on," the women encouraged her. "I haven't hung one as big as him before." "PLEASE CHRISTINE PLEASTOP!" I begged, close to tears, but she had no intention of stopping. I'll have to take my skirt off it's a bit too restricting." Christine released her vice like grip of my balls and I thought my torment was over. I was wrong it was about to become torture! Christine unzipped the top of her skirt and she pulled it over her hips and it fell in a heap at her feet. I cowered before her uncertain of what she intended. She looked down at me. "I promise when I have finished with you will obey me to the letter. She smiled an evil smile and started to unbutton her blouse. "In for a penny" She said smiling. She stood over me dressed in a tiny black lace G string and a white lace bra. "Come over here." She ordered. I crawled over to her and knelt before her on all fours. She squeezed her legs around my neck and she reached over and grabbed for my balls between my legs and she got a firm grip and squeezed. I screamed. Karen was behind Christine and she looked down at me. "Scream you slut" She shouted, but I was louder! Christine leaned back, then bounced forward and leaned back again and tried to get a bit of momentum going each time she fell backwards she pulled my balls further up stretching my scrotum. I screamed in undiluted agony I started to cry. Karen cheered "You've got the fucker crying Chris. "STOPLEASTOP! PLEASE!" I screamed sobbing under Christine's bottom. Again she used my weight as a lever rocking forward and hauling me back wrenching my ballbag until I thought she would tear it off, she pulled me up to my tip toes. I squealed, crying uncontrollably. "MISTRESSTOPLEASE! I BEG YOU PLEAAAAAAAAAGGG!!" She rocked back and forth one more time before she managed to pull me off my feet and held me in the air, literally hanging me by the balls! Christine managed to hold me off the ground for about a second but it felt like an eternity. The women cheered. I was crushed but Christine didn't want to stop and she went one more time hauling me off my feet for an incredible amount of time, possibly five or six seconds before she let me crash at her feet. Oh God please stop this. I sobbed at Christine's feet she stood over me. "Kiss my feet!" She ordered. I instinctively obeyed. She grabbed me by the hair when she had had enough and led me across to Sonya's desk. I was half dragged I half crawled across to where Sonya sat at her desk. "Get under the desk and kiss Mistress Sonya's feet." Christine ordered I couldn't obey quick enough. "You've done well Chris I think his training is coming along nicely." Sonya grabbed me by the hair pulling me out from under her desk "What do you think of Christine's training methods Tom?" "They're very effective Mistress Sonya." I honestly admitted between sobs. Christine grabbed me by the hair and I crawled along beside her like a dog. She stopped beside Anne. "Kiss Mistress Anne's feet" Christine ordered. I didn't need to be told twice and I cowered before the accountant and kissed her shoes. The two women stood over me laughing at what they had turned me into. 'Do you think he's ready for his next test?" Anne asked. "I don't know. Shall we find out?" "Oh Please Mistress. Please no more." "I've finished with you its Anne's turn now." And with that Anne grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to the conference table. "Bend over the table." Anne ordered. I obeyed, not to was almost certain suicide. I thought I knew what was coming. I was expecting a good whipping and I braced myself for a dozen lashes. Christine sat at the table still dressed in just her underwear and watched me in silence staring at me, daring me to return her stare, but she had broken me and she knew it. I was her bitch. As she was playing with me emotionally Anne came up behind me and forced her legs between mine forcing my ass cheeks apart. Then I felt it! 'Oh No! Not this! I hadn't expected this. Christine burst out laughing. I screamed like a little girl. "NO! NO! PLEASE GOD NO!!!!" Anne force a finger into me then two. I tried to struggle but Christine and Karen held my arms. Then Anne forced the dildo into me. She gripped my ass and dug her nails into my flesh to give her purchase and forced the head of the cock into me. I started to cry again as Anne pushed her cock into me thrusting it further and further up my ass until I thought I would be split open. Then she started to withdraw and then she started to get into a bit of a rhythm as she bashed the thing into me I cried uncontrollably. Every thrust crushed my spirit a little bit more driving me under her. First Christine now Anne. Anne fucked me for about five minutes really hammering the dildo into me. She stopped for a short time. She pushed me on to my back positioning my legs over her shoulders. Her hard dark face laughed at me. She had removed her shirt and wore just a black lace bra, her nipples were rock hard and push out against the delicate lace material. It wasn't cold in that room she was loving my rape. She stopped for a couple of seconds and I thought she had mercifully had enough of me but she was only just warming up. She fitted a bigger dildo and crushed me completely. She hammered that cock into me for a long time, completely destroying any resistance to these women. I was there bitch boy. When Anne had finished with me she withdrew the dildo and I fell on my knees at her feet. "Suck it bitch." She ordered and I obeyed. The women cheered as I swallowed Anne's cock. Sonya walked around from her desk. I got the impression she had been working while her staff were training me. Just one more test of his obedience and I think we'll have a break. What do you think girls?" Asked Sonya. "Karen, ask Dennis to come in please. Karen went to the door and called my oldest friend in the company to witness my demise. Dennis came into the office and he dropped to his knees as soon as Karen shut the door. I knelt facing away from the door Anne was still in front of me she had removed her dildo harness but was still dressed in just a black lace bra and black silk panties I cowered before her scared shitless of her. "Turn around Tom. Sonya ordered. I immediately obeyed. Dennis knelt across the office from me about ten feet away. "How long have you two known each other?" Sonya asked "Almost twenty years Mistress Sonya." We repeated in unison. "Good friends?" "Yes Mistress Sonya." We both replied "Well you are about to show us how close your friendship really is. I want you both on the floor in front of me in a sixty nine position in one minute. The girls laughed. Dennis started to strip immediately tears flooded his eyes as he removed his coat and shirt and pulled off his shoes I couldn't watch. He knew it was futile to resist or argue he obviously been here before but this was different. He crawled across the carpet and lay in front of Sonya. They waited for me and I wasn't far behind and I lay beside him. I want you to get each other hard for me" Sonya instructed. I felt Dennis's touch almost immediately and my skin crawled. This was the worst. Nothing they had done to me that morning was worse than what was happening now. I fumbled with Dennis's penis not really sure what to do. "I'm sorry Tom." Dennis said. He was crying. "I've always believed the sign of good management and good supervision is knowing when to leave certain employees unsupervised and allowing them to do what is expected of them. I don't like close supervision, I don't think any of us do." Sonya said standing over Dennis and I. "I think we'll let these two do what is expected of them and maybe we'll join them in about fifteen minutes and hopefully by then you two will have progressed to another level in your friendship." Sonya squatted down beside us. "When we come back I expect both of you to be erect and I want to see you sucking each other. Understand me?" "Yes Mistress Sonya" we replied. To be continued.