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Last Summer, it was Sarah's birthday, and she was as daring as ever in her skimpy formal attire at work. I was her husband, also employed at the same company, but I was away, working as usual. Little did I know, my colleagues had concocted a plan to make her birthday one she'd never forget.nnAs Sarah arrived at the office, she looked stunning, her curves accentuated by the open buttons of her shirt, which revealed most of her ample bosom, her nipples poking through the fabric. Her skirt hugged her voluptuous figure, showcasing her big, round ass. Many of our colleagues envied me for having such a beautiful, daring wife.nnThe day began with a celebration, as colleagues presented her with gifts and showered her with kind words. They soon transitioned to a drinking session, which Sarah, being the social butterfly she was, eagerly joined in. As the alcohol took hold, her inhibitions faded, and she became more and more relaxed in their presence.nnThat's when the real fun began. Her manager and some of the other guys started chatting about her body, complimenting her beauty and the temptation she presented. They moved closer, their voices dropping to husky whispers. Sarah, already tipsy, didn't resist when they began to pull at her clothes.nn"Come on, let's see what's underneath," one of them teased, tugging at a button.nnSarah let out a laugh, trying to play along, but her protests grew weaker as more buttons popped open, exposing her breasts. Her nipples hardened in the cool office air, and she instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands, but they were too quick, ripping the shirt away, leaving her topless.nnThe men cheered, and soon, they turned their attention to her skirt, tearing it off with ease, revealing her shapely thighs and the lace of her panties. Sarah's eyes widened in shock as she stumbled backward, but there was nowhere to hide. She tried to cover her nakedness with her hands, but they just kept coming, ripping away the last remnants of her clothing.nnShe stood there, stark naked, her big, round breasts, ass, and pussy on full display for our colleagues and management. I watched in horror as they circled her, some groping and touching her skin, others taking photos and videos to capture the moment.nnJust then, the CEO walked in, a broad smile on his face. "Well, Sarah, looks like you've made the whole company happy today," he said, his eyes roaming over her nude form. "We want you to continue the celebration like this, and you'll receive a bonus and a promotion."nnSarah looked lost, torn between the humiliation of being stripped naked in front of everyone and the promise of a better future. The men in the room took advantage of her vulnerability, each one taking a chance to touch, play with, or use her body for their pleasure.nnThey walked her to the meeting room, where a birthday setup awaited, complete with balloons and a cake. The CEO announced, "From here to that room, I want all our employees to say 'Happy Birthday' to Sarah and enjoy making her our today's birthday girl."nnAs the words left his mouth, the men swarmed around Sarah, each one taking a turn to touch, grope, or play with her. They even dragged her across the bustling call center floor, giving the guys there a view of her naked body. Some made her dance and shake her ass while they fondled and spread her cheeks, showing off her holes. A few even fingered her, and others spat on her exposed flesh.nnSarah became a party cheap whore, used by everyone who knew us. They lifted her up and started crowd-surfing her, each hand taking a chance to touch and grope her flesh. I witnessed the most degrading scenes, including men putting beer bottles in her holes and letting her spray them back, along with many other lewd acts.nnBy the end of the day, my wife had transformed into a porn video, her asshole and pussy becoming a public cum motivation. As the videos and photos spread, her humiliation knew no bounds. She was the office slut, the company's birthday plaything, and I, her helpless husband, was powerless to stop it.nnThe aftermath was brutal, with Sarah struggling to regain her dignity and me fighting to salvage our relationship. But the scars ran deep, and the damage done that day would haunt us for years to come.
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