Another Day 'S Work


Humiliation, Masturbation
Darlene lie back in a nice warm bath, one leg dangling over the English, thinking pleasant mentation 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 new shaved stage together around her active hand. Taking a deep breath, she lift her ass and exhaled her breath with a gentle groan as her body released the lascivious pleasure it had accumulated during the last few minutes.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the motility of the weewee surrounding her caressed away the tension her consistency created during orgasm while her paw, still between her peg, massaged away pulsating throbs of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking metre to admire the soundness of her breast, the roundness of her ass, and the figure that still turned heads as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her trunk and donning her bathrobe.

She glide more than than walked nude substructure to the bar and poured herself a drinking glass of chardonnay before relaxing on the settle and checking the prison term, made sure she still had the meter, the time she was sword lily she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the playing period release flooding the way with the audio of Strauss'Blue Danau as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a opus of brie before returning to the settee and to sip away at her wine.

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

Standing in front of the closet, Darlene browse through her wardrobe intently scanning each and every getup 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 getup with pair of four column inch stiletto heels then poured herself another chardonnay before returning to the settle and waited for a knocking at the door.

When the roast finally came, she glanced at the clock on the wall then went to unfold the door. Standing in the door, her fit consisting of crotchless leather panty and a cupless leather bra was clearly seeable to any who may give birth passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking minutes late ! Do you remember I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to make my day'? wellspring I don't."and with that she slammed the room access in his face and walked back to the settee to stay on drinking.

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

"You dare just enter without permission ?"she fumed kicking him in the breakwater adding,"Just who the hell do you reckon you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the floor clutching his testes.

"I'm no one."He grunted out,"a nobody, I'm nothing."

"You're not even that,"she yelled to walking toward him,"you're even less than sewage."and, straddling his head, 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 suit to soak the weewee from the floor.

Her ft landed between his legs a second time,"Not that hatful,"she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could impress the pained, piddle stinking, crawling man started glossa washing the moistness from her crotch.

After letting him lap her for several minutes, pleasurable to her but nothing special, she lift her foot from the settee and kicked him onto his spinal column,"That's the serious you can do ? solve me dry ? What kind of a man can't ferment a fair sex on with his tongue ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his forefront before adding,"show me."

Obeying her command the man stripped naked, his hard-on bouncing out in front of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with respective forceful tug causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the hard-on and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you have a go at it what these are for ?"she asked starting to squeeze them painfully,"I'll enjoin you what they're for, they are there for you to control, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her clasp and yanking on them,"maybe I should eliminate them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red faced man gasped and dropped to the trading floor as she let go ordering"Clean that lily-white shit from my floor !"From his hands and knees, the man lowered his school principal to lick his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto cad in and out of his asshole until near of the spermatozoan had been cleaned from the floor.

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

Exiting the shower, the man found a maid's outfit hanging on the bathroom door and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settee with her vino, asked him,"did you spank the scalawag while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could verbalize ? Did you hear me say ‘ utter'” the man shook his header ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you represent with that, that, that tiny little thing while you were in the shower bath ?"again the man shook his capitulum ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. Stroke one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his scanty and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her vino watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned,"Remember my word of advice of you losing restraint,"she bounced her toes several prison term against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head teacher,"good, then save 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 facial expression.

She sat watching him as she casually took two more well spaced sips. Holding out the glass, she told him,"In here, NOW !'and the man took the trash from her, sunk his phallus into it and grunted out a very painful, much needed release.

Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease."Good boy."She said, patting the phallus like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that hapless little display, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"aid yourself."and the man drank the contents of the vino glass.

Darlene threw his urine smelling wearing apparel at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go dwelling house to your wife. She may need you, but I have no want of something like you."And, still sitting on the settle, she watched him change into his begrime dress and will without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the habituate wine chicken feed in the dishwasher, took a brandy snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon I brandy. She recline on the settle, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved treat after another hard day's work .
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