Another Day 'S Work


Humiliation, Masturbation
Darlene lie back in a gracious affectionate bath, one leg dangling over the side, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the pleasure of it, a pleasure she'd been enjoying more often lately.

She brought her dangling leg up back into the tub and squeezed her freshly shaved legs together around her active hand. Taking a deep breathing space, she lift her butt and exhaled her breath with a soft moan as her body released the lustful pleasure it had accumulated during the conclusion few minutes.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the bm of the piddle surrounding her caressed away the tension her body created during orgasm while her mitt, still between her legs, massaged away pulsating throbbing of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking time to admire the firmness of her breast, the roundness of her ass, and the figure that still turned pass as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the wet on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide more than than walked marginal foot to the bar and poured herself a glass of chardonnay before relaxing on the settee and checking the time, made sure she still had the clip, the time she was sword lily she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the drama button flooding the room with the sound of Strauss'blue sky Danube as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a piece of brie before returning to the settle and to sip away at her wine.

By the time her glass of wine was finished, Darlene decided it was time to dress. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her robe and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in front of the open chamber window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in front man of the loo, Darlene browse through her wardrobe intently scanning each and every turnout until she found one that she thought best suited the mood she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the outfit with pair of four inch stiletto heels then poured herself another chardonnay before returning to the settee and waited for a knocking at the door.

When the knock finally came, she glanced at the clock on the rampart then went to open the door. Standing in the threshold, her getup consisting of crotchless leather scanty and a cupless leather bra was clearly seeable to any who may throw passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking moment late ! Do you call up I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to take a leak my day'? Well I don't."and with that she slammed the door in his face and walked back to the settee to continue drinking.

"No,"the man responded entering her categoric,"I don't think that, forgive me, please."

"You dare just enter without permit ?"she fumed kicking him in the mole adding,"Just who the pit do you retrieve you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the level clutching his testes.

"I'm no one."He grunted out,"a nonentity, I'm nothing."

"You're not even that,"she yelled to walking toward him,"you're even less than sewage."and, straddling his capitulum, she let loose a stream of urine. Walking back to settee she ordered,"Clean it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 cause to soak the urine from the floor.

Her invertebrate foot landed between his legs a second clock time,"Not that mess,"she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could locomote the pained, urine stinking, crawling man started knife washing the moistness from her crotch.

After letting him lick her for several instant, pleasurable to her but zero particular, she lift her human foot from the settee and kicked him onto his vertebral column,"That's the expert you can do ? puzzle out me dry ? What variety of a man can't turn a woman on with his tongue ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her bidding the man stripped nude, his erection bouncing out in front of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left wing and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with respective emphatic saccade causing him to blurt. Seeing this, she let go of the erecting and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you know what these are for ?"she asked starting to squeeze them painfully,"I'll recite you what they're for, they are there for you to control, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her travelling bag and yanking on them,"maybe I should eradicate them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red faced man gasped and dropped to the floor as she let go ordering"clean and jerk that blanched doodly-squat from my trading floor !"From his hands and knees, the man lowered his head to drub his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heel in and out of his asshole until most of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.

"enough,"she told him,"I can't stand your fetor anymore. Go need a shower and clean off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the shower, the man found a maiden's kit hanging on the bath doorway and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settee with her wine-coloured, asked him,"did you spank the scallywag while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could address ? Did you try me say ‘ speak'” the man shook his headway ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you trifle with that, that, that midget footling affair while you were in the exhibitor ?"again the man shook his head ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. Stroke one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to wank while Darlene drank her wine watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing ascendancy,"she bounced her toes several times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"good, then maintain stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half glass of wine."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the discomfort on his side.

She sat watching him as she casually took two Sir Thomas More well spaced sips. Holding out the glass, she told him,"In here, NOW !'and the man took the chalk from her, slump his phallus into it and grunted out a very afflictive, much needed release.

Darlene waited for his throbbing to allay."undecomposed boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that pathetic piddling show, you deserve a beverage. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"service yourself."and the man drank the capacity of the wine glass.

Darlene threw his urine smelling apparel at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go place to your wife. She may want you, but I have no need of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him change into his unclean clothes and leave without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the used vino methamphetamine in the dishwasher, took a snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved dainty after another hard day's work .
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