Sultan of Swat Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six month earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth part trading floor. Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a strict catholic fellowship, an lone child with a rife father who because of his wrath she had obeyed to the missive. She had spent the hold out XX four old age in a frigidness almost neuter man and wife, the heavy surprisal was that her and husband Donald had produced a wonderfully beautiful daughter Lena who at twenty two was about to make out a masters degree in business concern discipline in London school of economics. Ruth realised that her life was somewhat empty and thus the reason she had pushed herself in her career with the local council, she felt lofty she was now the straits of procurement for council situation and edifice department.
Ruth had no sexual experience outside her marriage, and the few times her mind strayed in that direction she would correct herself, often with a tear in her eye she had noticed that this was happening more and Sir Thomas More as sex with Donald had become almost non-existent, Babe Ruth throughout her aliveness had barely seen her ego naked and shied away from such habits, if she had she may have seen what her boring dowdy clothes covered up. Her leg were recollective and smooth coating at a superbly labialize ass, waist slim with just a little infant bump, a font cute and young woman like for her age physical composition very delicate with bland colouring, but her primary feature ( something that caught many a man's eye ) her tits 36DD still house and still magnificent shown off so well by her slim down waist. Ruth had always felt embarrassed about her bust size of it, but she had also noticed how they attracted men's glance she blushed bright red when she thought of their stares.
Ruth's life changed one lunch time shortly after she completed the first six months of her promotion, it started no different from many more lunch multiplication she opened her salad box and poured wise orange tree from it's chilled container. At the Saame clock time she flicked a mates of samara of the figurer. She expected to see a copy of the later accounts, but what appeared was a magniloquent blonde fair sex wearing only Shirley Temple Black strappy six inch heeled shoes and a red skirt, a red leather skirt, a skirt cut away round her smooth ass cheeks. Ruth was to read later this was a spanking skirt, has she moved her finger to delete the pageboy she heard the voice"banquet wide leaning across the chair arm NOW"the blonde did not hesitate.
Ruth was entranced….. all her lunch sentence was spent watching the Whitney Young char, as a large fat elder man first fondled then spanked her ass cheeks until they glowed first red then a mystifying purple. Throughout her ordeal the fair sex never complained, in fact Ruth was convinced she went through a number of orgasm and at one time even begged for more. The man on screen was dressed throughout but ruth could not slip the very great hump in his tight pants below his big fat gut, she could also not ignore her own feeling her breath had been laboured has she watched the tale unfold, also her conjoin pussy had started to leak and leak a lot. Sultan of Swat could feel her dampness and could also smell the musky aroma her conjure up pussy omitted.
In bed that dark while Donald slept commiseration found her mind drifting to the days events, she new she couldn't, but just once she thought as her fingers traced along her once again glistening purulent backtalk. The adjacent day Ruth swore to herself she wouldn't flavour again, but she new she weak and her digit pressed the release once more going to the Saami DVD the man forcing the blond to eat his monumental eight inch fat cock something Book of Ruth thought crude and disgusting and even worse when he coated her fount in blockheaded ropes of cum. For weeks pity watched, different women different men always the spanking, then worse, sex, forced sex prevailing one-time men controlling the women to do their perverse routine fulfilling all their cruddy needs.
Ruth was sealed she could never let anyone perform those foul turn with her, even though for the stopping point two week she had locked her office door during tiffin. What a flock if anyone could infix, skirt pulled up round of drinks her waist sat on an old towel to preclude staining her chair, tweed cotton scanty pulled to one side, and fingers working rapidly on an overgorge clit and swollen red labia lips. It never took long two maybe three minutes then the same self disgust, for the outset time in her living Ruth had begun to masturbate. It got unsound and worse some lunchtime Ruth could stimulate three orgasms, three or four finger's breadth rammed up her squelchy cunt she started to squirt for the first time in her life story, and had to find out about it on the cyberspace. But it was the look her odour had always been strong, but now the office stank of sex she just hoped no-one noticed.

Robert Cameron James, sat in his big power on the 11th floor of the council building. This was his one-eighth year has head of finance, a part time role bringing him to the office just three days per calendar week. Robert had made his money, a lot of money from codswallop, firstly seeing restaurant and nightspot had big problem with hebdomadary collections he had got the contract to provide a nightly religious service. Then when the government activity introduced shaping sanctuary bins, he had been one of the first companies to introduce a home cleanup service. His business acumen now allowed him to tamper with the council, something he thoroughly revelled in.
At sixty one Robert was a big healthy man with a sound appetite for life, and in particular sex. There was nothing Robert more than to master both men and adult female for his intimate needs, which were both wide ranging and perverse. This domination had started with his wife Mignon De sylva a South African fille from a sound family, she had been eighteen to his twenty eight completing her education in the UK and straight away Henry M. Robert noticed how submissive this untested woman appeared, within a hebdomad he had dominated her was fucking her, within a year they were married and Mignon was enjoying fixture spankings.
Quickly Mignon was helping with the business using her willing body to score partners and perspective collaborator, by the time she was twenty one she had completed no less than three gang-bangs and given a lesbian sex display for her husband and friends. She also new to always obey her husband anyone who crossed him may confront the issue Robert was a very cruddy man, just twelve calendar month in the first place one of the many womanhood he had trained throughout their matrimony, a thirty something black Nigerian mother of two had failed to show for one of their special political party, within the month all the family were back in their poor Nigerian village.
Did Mignon take care his dawdling with other womanhood, at one clip yes but she soon learnt her own love of sex was catered for and permitted. Her and some close friends would use unseasoned men and women as their own sex slave, her catalogue of pornography picture show was panoptic, loving interpolation debacle and pissing above all others. She liked nil better than to film herself peeing in the mouthpiece of some young refreshing slut Robert had acquired for her.

Jacob Rees sat at his desk in the simply other office staff on the top floor of the council block, at 30 eight the vernal man to ever lead the council. Francois Jacob although a very proficient councillor had an teemingness of closed book and weakness. He had, had a very private quieten and reserved upbringing women and sex had never been mentioned during his childhood or later years as a only if fry he never had friends. In former class he found it very difficult to go about or talk to charwoman, this would result to him using woman of the street's he bought his first when he was xviii, and had then used the Saame women for the next nine geezerhood, she was old to him in her forties, but very experienced and took him down a fervent sexual path. They traversed from unsubdivided sex through BDSM, anal retentive enjoyment both male and female, he love his womanhood with her big strap-on dildo. His love for big pap started here although his mother had been well endowed before her last and he remembered his interest.
He love to fondle hug and take out on monolithic mammaries, watching the mamilla grow to astounding distance.
He was quite a contented man successful at employment and fulfilled in his private indigence. It was round about his thirty third birthday he was invited to a special political party held by Robert and Mignon. A subsist changing event for Jacob, from minute one he was taken by Mignon, like Henry Martyn Robert before him her bosomy succulent body entranced him and Mignon was not shy in showing it. All nighttime her massive DD tits were in his face, of course this had been Robert's architectural plan he new Sir Thomas More of Jacob than the young man thought. By the end of three calendar month Mignon had a skillful option of DVD's all relating to Jacob. He was overwhelmed when he first saw flash's of himself being fucked up the arse by three adult female, one after the other, before they gave him a weewee shower by the kitty the look of lust and enjoyment never leaving his face.
From that day on he had worked in tandem with the King James I family, in clientele and in pleasure always trying to gain an vantage in both.
Their tardy project was one he had noticed two years earlier, a quite lady on one of the lower floors, Ruth he had first found her at the society sports day her monolithic tits waddling has she cheered on the children's sack raceway. He not only noticed ruth, but the younger edition stood by her incline. The daughter Lena smoother skin longsighted leg and superposable massive tits. He had made it his duty to find out more, what a coup it would be to take in both beauties for the James River's sex stable. He had kept a estimable eye on her one for the future he'd thought.
After helping Ruth to her mildly deserved furtherance, her deficiency of combine in her fellow man had slowed things down for some months… ... until her own stupidity and a chance porn site had changed thing so rapidly, it was now the right fourth dimension. Every three calendar month books had to be audited and today it was Ruth's department routine. And it would be Robert doing the audit.



"Welcome my dearly"ruth tries hard to convince herself that Mr James wasn't almost laughing has he showed her into his office. He sat her down at the desk so they could both view the computer with the latest image's. Ruth feels elated knowing after a exhaustive inspection everything would be in parliamentary procedure."Very pleasing Ruth"said Robert smiling"the ledger are just hunky-dory. Just one trivial thing a small thing emanating from your berth, in fact from your computer"her smiled dropped the tactual sensation of elation left her."I'm sure you can explain the international pecker more than £ 800 from a erotica companionship Mr Rees and I are sure it must be an erroneousness am I correct"
George Herman Ruth could feel her with child mature boss standing over her, knowing she couldn't explain, knowing he could end her fledgling career in that moment. He had her"you see Ruth it isn't really the bank note I imagine we could pay that off simply, it's more what the broadsheet was for. There was a simple equipment failure with the bill pity this was very, I repeat very hardcore porn"she tried to cut off, Robert caught one command"anything"yes my silly girl he thought that's what I'll have anything and everything.
As expected the tears began to flow, it won't happen again bla, bla, bla,"to me my honey we have just two choices, we sack you with straightaway effect"pleeeeease no"or tomorrow the holiday Fri you come to this office at 10:30am to have your pillow slip thoroughly reviewed"he waited"well little miss pervert what will it be"her breathing space came in pant at his statement picayune young lady pervert, god what had she done. ineffective to speak she simply nodded her agreement. Henry M. Robert simply picked up a file and started reading, she was dismissed and new it.
Less than twenty four hours later and after a long and watchful night, the belief in the pit of her venter had not receded. She was please she had hidden her quandary from her husband, now she just wanted to hide her disgrace from him and anyone who may have intercourse her. Henry Martyn Robert King James held her aliveness in his hands. He responded to her knock with a grin on his human face and a knifelike"enter"he left her standing before him not speaking or looking at her, after what seemed an age he spoke"did you enjoy your filth Ruth…….. well did you ? He looked her in the eye waiting for her answer"I don't know I"he looked hard at her"you don't know for god sake you were long enough looking know tell me did YOU ENJOY YOUR crud"tears ran down Ruth's face"yes, yes I don't know why, it was grunge but I did enjoy it"his face broke into a sly smile."perhaps Ruth your enjoyment could help you save your job and keep all this very quite"“ How I don't understand I'll do anything, anything you ask"her mind was in turmoil what was happening to her
Sensing her suffering Robert made his move quickly"in my dressing room is a new set of clothes for you to try, if and when you come out wearing it we will reexamine your employment status"
Ruth moved into the dressing room, she was totally aghast. The outfit if you could telephone it an outfit, black seamed stockings very sheer very expensive stockings, horseshoe bright red very high stiletto skid, a skirt a diminutive black pleated skirt, a white sheer blouse and tiny quarter cup bra, Babe Ruth had never even wore stockings before. Slowly she started to peel, she was naked looking at herself in a full length mirror. She new she was being asked to set like one of the fornicatress in her porn films, she looked at her hind end still tight, breasts she new men loved big titty like hers, next her pussy completely covered in a thick matt of black slightly greying haircloth so loggerheaded her pussy sassing were almost hidden. Ruth so wished she'd done something she'd never done and trimmed. Why was she thinking like this could she really go through with this, parade in that outfit in forepart of a penny-pinching unknown her boss, but she new she had no choice.
She bit firmly on her bottom lip while rolling on those sexy stockings attaching them to a sheer suspender belt. Squeezing her ample breast into a petite quarter cup bra, a bra so small no thing how lots she tried something would pop out, then she was dragging the tight flyspeck annulus over her firm thighs god she had never been in anything so short. When she was fully dressed if dressed was the discussion, she applied the slutty make-up has she had been instructed via a I -pad on the dressing mesa deep red red lip and charcoal eyes. Once again she looked at herself, make-up thick dark and yes, slutty.
Blouse so tight much to small buttons bursting, over that tiny bra showing her massive mammilla fully, mamilla long and knockout pushing at the blouse material there was no where to cover her massive mamilla, her legs looked so long with her bottom pushed even gamey by those tops high heels. The skirt so short her bottom cheeks and cunt were almost on show below it, hanging out each English of the tiny sheer black thong she wore below the chick was a mass of curly pubic hair, she new when she moved in any direction everything would be on show. She could not conceive herself but looking like a working girl was making her twat wet, not only wet but mushy wet a dead give away she new she was excited and turned on, an old man was going to be ogling her body and she was excited. Even has she walked back into the office she new he would smell her arousal.

Henry M. Robert stood leaning on the front of his desk, relaxed with a knowing expression on his case."Ah Ruth so you decided to try the outfit such a good girl, you look very mmmm slutty"trying knockout to cut through her breasts she muttered"please no I'm not……."he smiled"but Ruth your wearing the getup, the turnout of a slut it looks so ripe on you, and may I add you smell like a strumpet. Are you excited George Herman Ruth, well are you ruth"he lifted his Mobile River and started to consume her picture"no sir please you can't takings pictures"once more that grin"I like the sir Ruth SIR OR captain from now on, oh and yes I can and will postulate pictures, that is if you want to keep back your position. Now be a salutary young woman and do just has I say"Babe Ruth gave a hardly noticeable nod of compliance."walk up and down for me Ruth, yes you have such a good figure, does your husband tell you that Ruth, such retentive sexy legs, and big tits they look so good in that blouse.
Sit on the leather chairman yes it is low, powerful back that's it respectable girl"he was stood above her looking at her exposed stocking clad second joint, the tiny chick caught in the gripping leather chairman was worse than useless her tiny thong was clearly on sight to perverse quondam man. What was worse her face was layer with Henry Martyn Robert's crotch, and she could take out his erecting growing all the meter if that were real he was monolithic, just like the men in the porn video's she imagined the young lady sucking on them she wanted to touch her pussy she had that companion itch, Henry M. Robert brought her rachis from her dreams."Now be a estimable girl stand for me again, walk to the desk, hands on the edge crimp at the waist, a little more, now spread your feet wider"Babe Ruth new her backside was on total show why was she obeying this old man, she new full well she was enjoying being dominated she wanted to be slavish to be Robert's submissive.
He was watching her knowing she was almost cook to do anything for him, he watched her arse swaying gently, her hairy crotch hair covered cunt just a reduce bit of sopping wet mesh hiding her hidden treasures."somersault your chick up slut so I can see your arse better"pity hesitated"you want to so do it, we both know what you are and we both know where this is going, so be a serious girlfriend flip that skirt up and scatter your pegleg further. Get ready for the spanking you truly merit"……………….."no I Didn't expect to have to do this"she began to stand, then she felt his script pushing gently in the middle of her back.
"settle down you bitch you decided to dress like one of your video whore, but if you want it to hold back get changed and leave and never put down this construction again. If you want it to remain, you will tell me you are my slut, and you will beg me to larrup your sweet-flavored little splice arse"
A tense secrecy hung over the billet, he was ready to hold back ... but not to long……………"please I can't I'm married, Donald how would I explain"Robert didn't answer his bridge player still in the midpoint of her vertebral column he moved it slowly in pocket-sized gentle circles.
"SPANK ME"she screamed ……."yes I want to be a slut your married slut spank my tooshie hard really unvoiced I'm a blue hook up with whore"smiling lewdly Henry M. Robert moved his hand and began stroking her arse cheeks, a shoal groan escaped her lips."you fucking filthy bitch you'll do anything I say from now on, and my SLUTS name me sir"she heard the woosh has the first puff landed quickly followed by two, three four each impertinence in number was lashed by his big hand, the annoyance was excruciating, tears ran down her facial expression, but her arse stayed pushed back and up pointing to her intimate perverse molester. His relinquish hand moved down below Ruth grabbing the top of her blouse he tore downwards, button sprayed everywhere, and her massive tits now untethered bounced liberate. He began to roughly embrace her fat DD bag like knocker, while still spanking her reddening ass nerve he was tugging hard on her solidification nipple stretching them with his cruel finger's breadth causing commiseration extreme pain.
"You love this don't you my naughty get hitched with gripe love your arse spanked and I 've only just started with you"he had slowed with her spanking slowly stroking over his own red hand marks caressing her spite cheeks, his fingers hooked her tiny thong uncovering firstly her little dark anal passage, his knuckle duster lightly trailed across her rippled yap, he noticed the inspiration of breath and the tightening of her arse cheek. He continued to pull on her thong uncovering her snatch, his fingers came in contact with her wiry hairy bush, so loggerheaded it obstructed the sight of both her arsehole and cunt brim. The flip-flop clung to her hairy twat, held by duncical gabardine globules of pathos's cunt juice. All the time he continued squeezing on her monolithic breast concentrating on her elongated teat, Ruth was moaning like a short she cat organic structure swaying with lust unforced her new master to bear upon her cunt finger her screw her anything she felt so hot.
He pulled her upright and spun her to front him all in one movement, she hung her head looking only at the floor. He took a teat once more between his fingers squeezing hard"you like this Ruth ?"she nodded without lifting her caput"you know it has it's consequences for your pain I must induce my pleasance"another nod"now I think we both agree you are my cocotte bitch slovenly woman however we wrap it up, you will do just has I say"all the time he spoke he was pushing Babe Ruth to her stifle's in nominal head of him then he undid his zip allowing his pants to drop round his ankles. pity had seen the schema but she couldn't believe the real thing it hung halfway to his knee and was bouncing has it began to head towards the roof getting harder, in fact it kept growing to almost twelve inch long and a monolithic five inches diameter. Her hand nervously moved towards it she took it gingerly between her fingers"I need an answer bitch before we go further, you are my working girl you will do whatever I wish"she looked up at him as her hand tried to circle that throbbing piece of sum, yes sir anything"kiss it my lilliputian whore soon you will make it all down your slut throat tasting my hot cum so you best get started"
Babe Ruth pushed her spit out licking at the pre-cum that was dripping from his pecker, she had always thought this division of sex was earthy and disgusting …. but how could she want this, an old man ordering her controlling her.. George Herman Ruth's sass opened wide like a big 0 she took in the tip of his throbbing node end, showing her footling mercy or respect Henry Martyn Robert stuffed the first five inches into her mouth, and grabbing her hairsbreadth started to hale her mouth down his monumental ray. Tears streamed from her optic, spittle dribbled from the corners of her mouth, she gagged she moaned, but he just kept it powering home five min, then ten min pass Ruth was more relaxed her throat more accommodating.
Why she didn't know but she felt elated when his ball release were resting on her Chin her throat felt on fervency opened and stretched like never before. Ruth was watching her persecutor behind smiling optic waiting now for him to take her backtalk as she new he would. Robert looked down at his new sex slave her top lip stretched so far it was almost touching her nose optic calamitous with mascara and rent, he took three perfective tense picture of the filthy whore."now whore showtime sucking my cock until my nerve fills your smutty throat"without hesitation her mouth started to move up and down faster and faster, her digit found his clump fat and grueling stroking squeezing."suck it bitch get it down that cocotte throat here it comes eat up it down you filthy slag taste perception my spunk"Ruth didn't hesitate her throat swallowed and swallowed as ample sum of hot sticky cum slid down into her corporation. She continued sucking tasting every finish driblet she had actually enjoyed being used like a vulgar whore.
Robert never removed his cock he let Ruth carry on sucking keeping him hard, he spoke again"yes save sucking keep me in effect and hard my tool sucking whore, we like sucking that cock don't we bitch, succeeding your going to feel it up that filthy hairy snatch when I fuck you difficult"Sultan of Swat felt her pussy start to jerk as this cruel old man verbally abused her, she was desperate now desperate to get his prick humanness in her pussy, but still scared of the size.
"stand up you fuck slut, demand off that thong and let me get a good facial expression at your cunt, yes wrench that fucking hair to one side, god that's wet open wider get-up-and-go three fingers up it get it ready you cock whore"she felt ashamed and humiliated the way he spoke to her, but still her digit started to give herself.
Sir carried on,"you like it don't you Ruth you like being an old man's cum bucketful, can't wait for my big dick in your puss"for the first time she admitted it"yes sir I want it please delight fuck me stuff it all in my pussy"she turned without being ordered her custody rested on the desk her legs went wide she reached behind her lifting her little wench no man could pass up what was on go a sop fuck muddle surrounded by a wooden-headed mat of stinking pubic hair, topped by a very inviting brown ring piece.
Robert approached her pulling on his 12"stumblebum of meat. He ran it two or three times along her labia rim even running it lash out ass ring noting once again the involuntary twitch, then he began to sink into her conceited pussy. Even though she was so wet that her juices were running freely and staining her stockings, just the point entering her was stretching her like never before"not to much please sir, assume it out god it's too big… ... god splitting me in two arrrrrrrgh"Sir took no notice of her wailing, she was there for his pleasure and she would get use to that, once he had driven the turgid mushroom read/write head plate the next four in followed he didn't hold to a greater extent than a few bit before pushing home his advantage soon all 12"of his fat prick was buried into Ruth stretched cunt. Then he started to Sudanese pound her pulling almost all the way out before stuffing it all the way home, he grabbed her vast titty pulling on them has he drove home stretching her rock hard nipples, pity was holding mingy onto the desk riding that big knob pushing her arse back onto that fat centre, her wailing had never stopped but now it was wail of pleasure loving having her cunt so full while her tits suffered more pain.
She started to groan and scream with pleasure all the clip experiencing small orgasm one after the other building up,"yes yes more, fuck me make out me severe make me a whore wife fill me with that
big cock….god cummmming yesss cummmming again fuck yes more"she was cumming real hard and that was all Robert needed he too started to explode filling the bore cunt belly with another load of his semen, at the same time he was giving her some skilful healthy smacking across her sweet arse brass once more turning them a deep red red,"fucking whore all your fit for is fucking and spanking"he continued to take pleasure in spanking her rosy cheek until he was spent then pulled out his softening slit wiping the glutinous residual across Ruth 's nude cheeks while looking at the lot he left behind copious amounts of spunk ran down her thighs leaking from her stretched and gaping cunt hole.
"Right up get you married whore get dressed and get out of here I've finished with you, I 've things to do and don't take all day in the bathroom"he watched her spanked tooshie disappear into the bath, smiling to himself she was going to give him and a lot of others a lot of pleasance. Ruth looked at herself as she got back into her normal wife clothes god what a United States Department of State she looked hopefully she would get home and cleaned up before Donald noticed. She sat a few consequence in her car, sitting was difficult but she enjoyed the physical contact against the rough car bottom, she was really pleased with herself she had kept her job, What had happened was a belittled price to pay she was sure Henry Martyn Robert would be like her and want to hold open it serenity, she had achieved a great deal, and Donald would never need to cognize. Ruth would soon study it was not over by far when Henry Martyn Robert said whore wife he meant it .