Office Fic

Office

Right now I am giving you a fair warning. This contains very mature content, so please beware. I love all of you and please note if you really love Phan.... I wouldn't read this unless you're Really twisted, but you're on wattpad so maybe you are. Anyways, enjoy!

Phil was running late to the office today, and Dan wasn't happy about it. Dan had been waiting on Phil since lunch to talk to him. Finally the car pulls into Phil's marked spot and he gets out with a strawberry milkshake for Dan. Dan waited at his desk, after patiently waiting all day for the other workers to leave and for him and Phil to be left alone.
Phil was nervous to be around Dan. He really wanted to be with Dan.. But he was scared of how violent he could be. Sometimes Dan would throw staplers just for having too many emails. He got carried away easily.
"Hello, Dan." Phil was sweating, and you could hear the wavering in his voice. "Hey, Phil. How was lunch?" "G-good...I got you a milkshake." A shaky hand delivers the strawberry milkshake made with special care for his secret love. "No need to be scared of me, Phil. I'm not here to hurt you. I promise. Thanks for the milkshake, it's my favorite."
"An-anytime Dan." Dan was starting to get hard under his tight jeans, and he knew if Phil sat next to him he would see his bulge. Phil felt the blood rush to his cheeks as Dan unwrapped the straw and made slow, up and down movements along the straw, sucking gently. Dan knew he was watching, and went faster for about a minute.
"Dan I think I've got to...I've got to meet Chri-" "Now, now Phil.. I'm not gonna hurt you. Come sit closer, I promise I won't bite." Phil was eager to be closer to Dan, but he acted reluctant. This turned Dan on, making his pants grow tighter and his horniness rise. Phil sat about a foot away from Dan, in a normal office chair. Dan was in a dolly office chair.
"What's my name again, Phil?" "Uhm..." Daddy, he thought. "Dan Howell..." "Nu-huh..the other one." Phil blushed once more, and shuffled around in his seat. "Pal?" "Nope..."
Dan pulled Phil's chair right up next to him and took Phil's hand. He rubbed it, then placed it firmly on his bulge. Phil's eyes grew wide with excitement, joy, and fear. "What's my name?" Phil decided to go for it. "Daddy" he said calmly, while gently squeezing Dan's dick. "That's right, and what's your name?" "Uh, I don't know, dude. Sir! I mean sir!"
"Aahhh, it seems someone doesn't know their place." Phil was beginning to realize the full extent of his mistake...or at least he thought. Dan stood up and led Phil to lean over the desk, throwing papers out of the way. "Count each one, understand?" Dan rubbed all over Phil's tight ass, ready to take all he wanted of it. He pressed his bulge against Phil's ass and made him moan and grab the desk corners. Quickly moving to the side, Dan grabbed a paddle he kept hidden behind his desk. *smack* "Ahh, one" *smack* "Mmm, two." *smack* "Ow, three. How many mo-" *smack* "Four.." " Don't ask questions, little whore." *smack* "F-five."
Phil's ass ached and burned...he wished Dan would stop. Dan got so turned on by the jiggle of Phil's tight ass. He kept going until Phil was crying so hard he could barely breathe, and Dan was sweating. This was about spank 67. "Take them off." Dan growled. Phil slowly and carefully pulled off his jeans, and his boxer briefs. Dan felt all around on Phil's body, making sure to inspect every inch of his pure, untouched skin. He notices Phil's rock hard dick and begins to inspect Phil's butthole.
Gently kissing his bruised cheeks, he made his way to Phil's butthole. Licking all around, but never touching the hole itself. He spit above his hole and let it drip down over the hole, almost going in but running over. He quickly shoved 3 fingers into his hole. Between his own moans he said "Oh, gosh, you're so...tight." Phil tried to loosen up and allow the fingers in. Moaning quietly, he asked Dan, "Will you please put it in now..? I really want it." "What's my name firsr?" Phil moaned out "Daddy, your name is daddy." "Good boy." His fingers slid out. Dan slid his massive, throbbing dick slowly into Phil's tight ass. He pushed his cheeks together to make it even tighter around himself. Thrusting quickly and as hard as he could to reach the depths of Phil's insides.
There was much moaning and almost screaming. After a minute Dan pulled out and grabbed the milkshake. Phil whimpered and asked what he was doing...but Dan ignored him. He grunted as he poured milkshake into Phil's ass and grabbed a stapler. Phil screamed as Dan shoved the stapler into Phil. "Why..are..you..doing...this..?" Phil yelled out between thrusts. "Shut up!!" Dan yelled as he pushed it as far as his hand would go. Phil felt sic as he realized he couldn't ever remove the stapler from himself. "Dan, please stop!" Dan then grabbed a pencil holder that was bigger than his arm in diameter. He shoved it in as well, using the milkshake as some sort of lube. "Dan.." The words squeeked out. He was then throwing up everywhere, making Dan even harder. "Do you like that, baby?" Dan asked. Phil was dying on the inside. He felt light headed and then soon lost memory of anything past that. He blacked out. Dan grabbed the mouse and shoved it in as well. Phil had blood coming out of his nose at this point, and his mouth. Dan made the decision to grab the keyboard. He wiped it around in the blood of Phil's face and then attempted to shove it in.
Eventually it went. It fit in like a rubber band that is stretched to it's limits around some papers would fit. Phil had blood and other liquids pouring out of every hole in his body. Dan persisted.. And pushed everything inside of Phil down farther with his entire arm.
Feeling bored, Dan went to the supply closet and grabbed a broom. He brought it to Phil's limp body and shoved it down his throat. He felt all of Phil's organs with the broomstick, squishing lungs and breaking bones. He broke the broom and shoved 3/4 of it inside of him. The other part fell to the floor, and Dan began to face fuck Phil's cold, dead body.
Dan got bored of this after he came all in the blood that now covered the entire floor, desk, Phil, and himself. He grabbed another broom and didn't break it. He went back to Phil's ass and shoved the entire broom, end and all, into Phil's rotting corpse. It had been 3 hours since Phil arrived, and Dan was nowhere near done. He grabbed the pencils and went to Phil's face. He gently pushed pencils into Phil's nostrils. He heard cracks and snaps as he pushed pencil after pencil into his nose. He pushed some into the pupils of his eyes. Blood gushed out along with the blue color of his eyes. He decided he was done, and grabbed a body bag from his desk.
Dan placed Phil carefully into the bag and gently placed him into the backseat. Dan drove for hours and hours, calling everyone and telling them he was so sorry.. He finally arrived near an ocean. Dan looked in the rearview mirror and saw what he had done. He was horrified at his actions. He wept for what felt like hours before reaching Hollow Point Ridge.
Dan decided he would dump the body into the ocean from the highest point around. He drove to the very top then sped up to 135 mph. He busted through the gate and drove off the cliff. The ocean was 7,345,018 feet below them now. Rolling down the windows and unbuckling his seat belt, Phil and him hit the ceiling of the car. He turned on the song Madness by Muse. The car hit the water and sank quickly. Bubble appeared everywhere and there were no other sounds except the splash of the water and the blowing wind. Dan inhaled the water as he kissed his Pal goodbye. Dan soon died, and was never heard from again.

You guys can blame Faith Roland for me writing this. She caused this. Sorry @ any sad, angry, or crying people. I'm sorry. I warned you. And @Aurora if you blame me for you being an get then you shouldn't have read it Bud. Thanks for reading 😊