I recently accepted a position as an instructor at a University.  The origional intent was to be an online instructor but as a staff member recently retired unexpectedly, I was asked to teach a couple of classes on campus.  I agreed to this and had to be on campus two days a week.  As an exhititionist, this was an exciting opportunity.  I was given the choice of his old office on the 4th floor or one down the hall that was basically used for storage. Obviously I chose his old office with the window faced the main walkway for the campus.  He had left behind some boxes of books and the department chair told me to box up what I didn't want and let the facilities maintenance workers know when I was done and they would take the old boxes to storage.  

I went in on a Saturday morning with some of the things I wanted in my new office.  It was a cool fall morning and there was no one around except the coffee shop down the way and a few random people or students.  I was told that I could take any furniture that was in the storage room so I went back to that room to see what I wanted.  I saw a nice retro arm chair that was handcaved wood and had a golden yellow fabric.  I placed that chair in the hall and looked some more. I chose a few other items and was going to carry them back to my office.  I was approached by a gentleman with a blue uniform shirt with a name tag on it that said John.  He introduced himself to me as one the maintenance workers and said he recieved my email and was here to clean out my office.  He was older than me but not by much and he had grey hair and was very kind and funny.  He said didn't realize I was going to be in today and appologized for not having my office cleaned out.  I said I didn't mind as I was sure he was a busy guy and that I appreciated his help.  

I told John that I wanted to bring these items back to my office to make it more comfortable.  He told me he would bring the cart down with the old boxes that he loaded up and then bring back my furniture.  I thanked him and said I would buy him coffee.  John said he would take me up on that offer and walked back to my office to get the cart.  I was moving some stuff around and noticed a bowling pin that was screwed to a nice thick rectangular wood base.  It had a brass plaque that read Faculty Bowling Champs.  It was a  very heavy trophy and I set it down on a shelf.  John came back and started to unload the boxes and I asked about the bowling pin.  He said, every year, the campus had a fall gathering at the university bowling alley for the faculty and the trophy was a traveling trophy but the business department has won it a few years in a row and the professor who retired had it in his office but it was put in here whe they cleaned it out.  

John said, you should keep that in your office because it didn't belong in the storage and also the bowling party was coming up soon.  I agreed with him and it would be a nice talking piece and we had bragging rights.  We put it on the cart with the other items and off we went.  John helped me unpack and left me to my business.  He had been a campus employee for almost 20 years and he made me feel at home.  I started to organize my things and all the movement made me very warm.  I took off my button up sweater to cool off and was wearing tennis shoes, jeans and a tank top.  I normally do not wear a bra or underwear as my breast are small and I was comfortable.  

My office was taking shape and I eventually came to the bowling pin trophy.  I wiped off the dust and placed the heavy trophy on the shelf by my door.  I sat in my desk to check some emails and prepare for the coming week.  The building was dead silent except for the occasional noise from the radiator by my  big window.  I used my personal computer along side my work computer.  I checked my Ifap profile and replied to a few fans.  I was becoming aroused by the comments and seeing the tributes that were sent.  I sat back in my office chair and lightly flicked and massaged my erect nipples that were poking at my tank top.  I loved the aloneness while arousing myself.  I stood up from my chair and walked to the door.  I was going to close it but felt the urge to want to walk the hallway of the floor my office was on.  The elevator was on one end and the hallway went in a rectangle to all offices and looped back.  I walked toward the elevator with my erect nipples and growing exhibitionsit urges.  I walked quietly past one closed office door after another reading the things on the doors and on bulletin boards on the hallway walls.  As I rounded more corners, I felt more and more comfortable but was still unsure of my new surroundings.  

After I knew I was completely alone, I walked past my office then pulled my tank top up over my small perky breasts and my purple-ish pink firm nipples were finally exposed to the emplty halls.  My pale belly was exposed as I unbuttoned my button on my jeans and let my zipper down a bit to reveal the top my matted down bush below my belly button.  I slowly strolled the hallway and felt more comfortable in the silence.  Halfway around, I felt more and more daring and removed my top as I continued to gain confidence and walked bare chested throught he 4th floor halls.  My heart rate was elevated and I could feel ever pulsating beat through my chest as I finally reached my office.  

The urge to masterbate bacame more and more prevelant as my quest to be naughty was becoming a reality.  I entered my office and closed the door behind me,  I walked to my new desk and eagerly slid my jeans down to my shoes and opned my thighs.   With my right hand, I navigated my way through my Ifap profile page and with my left hand, I rubbed my palm over my furry crotch.  I lightly rubbed up and down as the pubic hair  fluffed up and parted to made way for my labia to poke through.  I casually enjoyed the moment and looked up to realize there was a full length mirror on the back of my office door.  I watched myself over my desk then stood up, removed my shoes and socks and stepped out of my jeans.  I walked nude around my desk for the first time in my office and stood in front of the tall mirror.  I knew, this office was going to see many many naughty days and nights and this was the very beginning.  Standing naked, I ran my sweating hands over my breasts a few times giving my hard nipples a ton of attention and pulled them away from me to bring myself to full arousal.  I sat back on my desk and watched in the dusty mirror as I played with my swollen clit and teased myself in the bright room.  

I parted my wet pink lips and inserted two fingers into my wet wagina.  I slowly slid them in and out while sliding my ass onto the desk to raise my short pale legs with bare feet into the air as I fingered my slipper slit.  I didn't want to rush an orgasm as this moment was too peaceful and intense at the same time.  After a few heartpounding strokes of my fingers massaging the inside of my canal as my fingers were shiny with pre-cum.  I sat up on the desk and stood in front of the mirror smirking at myself knowing I was alone and feeding my exhibitionist cravings.  I dragged the yellow chair in front of the mirror and stood before it.  I looked to my right and saw the bowling pin trophy on the shelf.  I walked over to it and took the big  heavy bowling pin from the shelf with both hands.  It was right then that I knew, I was going to  be a challenge to penetrate myself with this massive object and bring myself to a wild orgasm.  I was in that mood!

Ignoring everything else, I set the  big trophy on the floor in front of the chair a few feet from the door.  I positioned my bare feet and muscular legs on both sides of the tall  and dominant white tower with a red stripe  about 4 inches down and around the neck of the pin.  Barefooted and horny, I slowly sat on the edge of the chair as the top of the pin was just above the chair seat.  I took both hands and  pulled open my swollen lips of my already open pussy and slid forward to allow the large head of the pin to part my labia and barely enter my pussy.  I looked down to watch my pink labia part with my hairy vulva follow suit.  This round tip was just to the opening of my cunt as I massaged my revealed clit.  I slowly rocked my hips over the massive polished bowling pin as it massaged my wet hole.

I looked in the mirror to see the entire 20 inch tall object still revealed as my hairy groin has barely swollowed this object but it was already opening up my vagina.  I slid my ass off the chair as I squatted over the massive pin with my hands on my thighs to help support me.  I allowed myself down onto the pin slowly watching in the mirror as the pleasure and pain were equal parts.  My pussy was stretched to a limit I haven't felt in a while.  I paused to allow the pain to subside as I massaged my long clit to give me the pleasure I needed to keep going.  The visual of watching my lips try swollowing such a large object was intense and I was definitely horny enough to keep going.  Massaging my reect clit, my legs were beginnig to tire as I slowly pushed up and down a few milimeters to enjoy the minor penetration as my thighs stayed wide.  I couragesly allowed my body weight to press my stretched cunt down onto the large tip as it split me open.  It took some force and the pain was incredible but the view was overwhelming and I whinced quietly and bit my lip but was determined to get my crotch to swollow this bowling pin.  

I slowly slid down more as I masturbated and let myself up a bit to fuck my tight pussy to loosen me up enough to reach my goal of the red stripe.  My soaking wet vagina walls were well lubricated but my pussy muscles needed to relax to allow the massive object to penetrate me.  I kept my clit aroused as I kept slowly stroking myself as I felt an ogasm coming.  I wanted to stop but I could not.  I reached back for the chair as my tired thighs were failing me and my orgasm was near.  I felt the chair slide back across the waxed floor and eventually was out of reach.  My vagina was grabbing tightly onto the tip of the pin as I started to cum.  Breathing heavy, I franticly slapped my clit as I tried to fuck myeslf.  I was tiring and I allowed my body down onto the huge tip as I forced itself deep into my stretched out pussy.  I felt the massive head as it opened me up at the opening and pressed me open inside as it drove its way into my spazing pussy.  My orgasm was strong and my legs were shaking and weak.  My stomach was going in and out from the panting and I kept slapping my clit to prolong this intense body orgasm.  I wanted so badly to pinch my nipples but my left hand was holding me up on my thigh.  

I gave in and brought both hands over my tiny breasts and pinched and pulled my nipples as I kept cumming.  Fatigued, I allowed my pussy to swollow as much of the bowling pin as it could.  I felt pleasurable pain but that was overridden with the view of my labia wrapped firmly over the red stripe and me resting my body on the enormous object as it pressed firmly against my cervix.  It was all the way in as it pressed against the walls of my canal.  This was an incredible feeling and watching my cunt open wide to be punished by my urges was exotic!   I was still in a trance as I wanted much much more but my thighs were tired.  This is very typical of me when I get in a powerful moment but my legs were wobbly.  I pushed on my thighs to help me stand up and watch the great pin push my lips wide as my meaty labia trailed dragged down the pin.  I wanted so bad to take pictures or a video of this moment as I tried to stand with weak legs.  The large head to the pin was about to exit my massive cunt but my canal was wrapped to tightly around.  I stood more upright and my pussy held tightly onto the prize and as I straightened my legs. the enormous pain of being stretched made me aware that the obgect was at its largest diameter.  

With my feet wide I allowed my canal to relax. I pushed up and felt my hairy slit release its dominate friend. I saw blood on the white pin mixed with a tremendous amount of cum as it ran dowm my toy and thighs.  My sore pussy held its gaping position as I reached down to feel my big hole stretched and it hasn't recovered yet.  I easliy slid 4 fingers into my dripping pussy and I watched myself in the mirror as red pussy juice dripped from my long pubic hair.  I was still shaking and wobbly but wanted more knowing that this trophy can bring me to the type of orgasms that I have wanted for so long.   And the thought that I can have this moment anytime I want, was exhilerating.  I had to make a choice to either keep fucking my stretched out cunt with this grand toy or clean up and relive this moment later.  

After regaining my breathe and strength, I decided that I wanted more and I was already in this moment.  I took my phone and stood back over my dominate trophy.  I stepped over the cum drops on the floor and straddled the trophy with my legs and allowed myself back down over the big round tip.  I massaged my clit and lowered my soaked and dripping crotch over the bowling pin and slowly worked it into my body.  I paused and took a few sexy pictures,  My goal was to swollow this pin again but try to remain in control.  I massaged my sloppy clit and I rode up and down on the pin.  I took my right hand and massaged my ass then drove a finger into my asshole while I bounced up and down on the pin eager to allow it to split me open again.  Blood mixed cum ran down the pin again and I plunged it deep into my throbbing cunt.  I was more dominant as I took control as I strattled the pin and drove it deep and pulled it completely out of me then drove it back into me as my vagina made sloppy smacking and farting noises while I fucked this big beast.  I took no mercy on myself as my pussy was very large and swollen and watching my crotch swollow then release the pin as I felt an orgasm coming,  I relentlessly pounded my pussy on the pins and fingered my asshole while slapping my pink clit.  I could feel the solid object with my finger through my ass.  I came strong and squirted as I kept up my pace moaning and screaming quietly in pleasure while pummeling my aching cunt as it spit and squirted everytime I pulled up and off of the toy.  Then back onto it as it split me wide and brought me to an enormous tremor.  As my pussy gaped and contracted, the strokes were intense as I was pummeled by the slippery toy.

My heart was pounding from the squats and powerful orgasms and my entire body was clenching and releasing every msucle as I excitedly watched in the mirror.  I was out of breath but kept dropping my cunt over the bowling pin as it easliy slips in and out of my soaked hairy pussy while my labia parted and gaped to obey and stretch out to the size of the top of the pin. I squirted and squirted and squirted and kept up as much as I could before I felt the need to collapse.  I stood upright to fel my feet slipping from their grip in the floor.  My toes pressed hard to the slippery tiles to get a grip but the cum was everywhere.  I had to lean forward to try to gain my footing and the tall trophy with it's wide base had applied powerful pressure deep into my already full canal.  I was in incredible pain as I had not been focefully penetrated like this is a long time.  I got the base to rock forward while my cunt was punished so I could regain some footing.  I got my feet underneath me enough and the weight of the trophy  (tipped forward) was pressed downward and the pressuer on my gspot was awesome.  I regained footing by carefully using the door knob and eventually got to a squatting position with the bowling pin still inside me. Stepping little by little, I could rise up enough to dismount this big toy.  I slowly stood up and the heavy pin exited my throbbing crotch and red cum followed.  Walking gingerly I went over to the chair and fell back onto it watching in the mirror as my body twitched and spasmed to end my orgasm.  Blood dripped from my furry gash down my thighs and all the the way to my feet.  My office floor was a mess, as was I.  I let my legs relax and fall open to see my punished gaping crotch and butterflyed labia wide open.  I sat in awe of myslf and tried to catch my breath looking in the mirror ans smirked at myself.  

I then relized the massive mess I had left on the trophy, floor, mirror and the blood on the chair.  It took a while to compose myself.  I needed to find something to clean the mess up and I was still very aroused.  I used my tank top to clean up what I could from my abused body and floor but it wasn't enough.  I put my jeans on over my weak legs and my sweater to go barefoot into the bathroom down the hall to get paper towel.  Aching, I jogged barefoot down the hall to the bathroom and got as much paper towel as I couold and quickly jogged back.  I closed the door and got onto the floor and wiped as much as I could.  I cleaned off the door and there was stll blood in the chair.  I wiped off the trophy and placed the heavy object back on the shelf.  

I sat carefully at my desk and started this blog with my crotch on fire from the abuse.  I used my socks in the crotch of my jeans to keep it dry and clean.  I was more than happy to have this experience and now, I have to make sure we win the trophy this fall so I can keep my dominant friend in my office for my own pleasure.   They will never know the pleasure and pain their traveling trophy brought on my nuaghty little body.