Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1
Extreme, HumiliationMary
I do n't have it off why I returned to the office that evening, why I ran half a block to make sure I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did.
I should make been celebrating with the legal guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination causa, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little whore makes the whole thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to turn over a determination clearing me and the business firm of any faulty doing.
She had no estimation that my web cam was running continuously, all the metre my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be honest that the little lens system at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my towboat unit 's remembering stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to retain it on a unembellished intemperate crusade as a record, I did n't contrive it but at every period in meter that minuscule tramp complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my federal agency the cam showed me and her talking about work.
Every unity social occasion, she even confirmed the date on social function, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty second. '' she said in one clip.
She had no idea, she insisted CCTV footage was secondhand showing her entering my agency at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly complain when we suggested they use the web cam footage as well.
'' Clearing your desk ? '' I asked as I saw her, bending over her desk stuffing the picture, gaud and junk in a cardboard box.
'' Of course. '' she said icily, `` You won, recall. ``
'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim proper judicature lawsuit, dark blue cap and matching stifle length skirt over pale almost ashen pantihose, her white blouse was laconic but hardly revealing and she had her long blonde tomentum pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her deep puritanical optic and the tears which welled deep in them.
'' Why are n't you celebrating ? '' she asked.
'' Do n't feel like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to realise why, '' I paused and than I asked, `` What did you hope to accomplish ? ``
She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, trash cap, all that. ``
'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why fudge a complaint about me ? ``
'' You 're elderly partner, well the older collaborator 's son, '' she pointed out, `` system of logic. ``
'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.
'' missy Hastings, '' she corrected me.
'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six months of sin, Jessica called off our date, I suppose you know that, and our legal bill is near a fourth of a million pounds. ``
'' fountainhead mine 's not chicken feed. '' she snapped.
'' Good thing the union 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my price, not yours. '' I must have looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm insolvent, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will mean no flat which means. ``
'' It 's hardly my geological fault ! '' I exclaimed.
'' Of form it is, all those times, in your function. '' she accused.
'' I never did a thing ! '' I recoiled.
'' Exactly ! '' she said triumphantly, `` It was horrible, Jennie said all I had to do was wear a wonderbra and be favorable and the relief would follow. ``
'' I do n't infer ? '' I explained.
'' Unprofessional doings, '' she explained, `` A ready quarter million small town out of court and motion on, except she 's moved on while I. ``
'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.
'' lady friend. '' she said, `` Are you shocked ? ``
'' No, I thought you were a, ah. '' I said searching for the politically correct term.
'' Bi, '' she said. `` with a Be and an Eye. ``
'' I see, '' I knew the rumours abounded of my romps with prostitutes, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``
'' No, '' she almost laughed.
'' Oh well, no hard feelings eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you have ? '' I suddenly thought.
'' Mind your own business enterprise. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is file away for bankruptcy and go family to father. ``
'' But your Law degree, surely you ca n't practise if you go bankrupt ? '' I suggested.
'' I waitressed in McDonlds, I 'll do it again. '' she said.
'' That 's fine at Seventeen but sad at XL. '' I told her.
'' well obviously I 'm finished here, '' she said.
'' I 'm afraid so, gross misconduct, making false allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without card from start of commercial enterprise Mon. '' I turned away, `` It 's curious. ``
'' It certainly is n't. '' she said.
'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to cover up, you made me nervous, '' I asked, `` Did you hump ? ``
'' All hot and bothered, that was the plan, '' she admitted.
'' I like you better dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel safety. ``
'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predatory animal, unlike girl at each social event ! ``
'' They 're escort, I pay. '' I admitted.
'' You pay whores for sex ? '' she said.
'' Yes, but separately, the bodyguard are just for the social outcome, '' I explained, `` Well educated well verbalize lulu and I treat them as if I were a gentleman, and then for sex. ``
'' For sex ? '' she said.
'' Well well spoken and intelligent are hardly measure. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty pound and not have someone turn up nine calendar month pregnant in due line. ''
She turned round to front me and sat on the edge of her desk.
'' I see, '' she said, `` Why are you telling me this ? ``
'' You 're a commodity hearer ? '' I suggested, `` enwrapped audience. ``
'' But, it 's disgusting ! '' she suggested.
'' I wanted to explicate. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a relationship, no an entrapment, get fraught, like Francine did to Dad, do you see ? ``
'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see, no, that was n't it, not babe, just money. ``
'' Never brain, crossed telegram, shall I give you a bridge player with this to your car ? '' I suggested.
'' I 'd better leave it, it 's companionship property. '' she said sadly, `` Get a hack. ``
'' I 'll help you down with the box, '' I offered.
'' How much is a hack to Thomas Sydenham ? '' she asked.
'' No estimation, '' I exclaimed.
'' You could n't lend me fifty could you. '' she asked.
'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.
'' Oh no do n't get mind '' she said, `` No I did n't stand for that. ``
'' rightfulness, fifty, no, of course of instruction not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty quid for sex.
'' I 'll force you. '' I offered, `` Perkins can pick us up, how 's that ? ``
'' Oh no, '' she demurred.
'' Ready made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` Least I can do. '' I left her and went to my power, it took but moments to phone and ask Perkins to come to roll up us in the limo, well our big black company Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a third as much.
I looked in the Mirror, I guess I should n't own but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the suit, but the fact was for six month I had been so preoccupied with the `` causa '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.
Christ. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The case and shite were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal Mart, a calculated ploy so I did n't come along too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a miscarry rug salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred year old family firm.
I would sustain to go home and change before the evening.
Perkins rang from the corner by Lloyds banking concern, it was difficult to park outside our building so we arranged that he would wait there until I waved from our steps, and when he arrived I gallantly carried Miss battle of Hastings things down to the car.
Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailboard and loaded the box into the cavernous interior as Perkins opened the door for `` Madam ! ``
I joined her in the fanny seat.
'' Where to ? '' I asked.
'' My Mum 's at Thomas Sydenham, can we stop by my flat, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.
'' Do you know the way Perkins ? '' I asked.
'' No Sir, but the master does, '' he said referring to the after-market sat nav glued awkwardly to the dashboard.
I accompanied her to her flat, the cosmetic surgery took us to the tierce foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl guide, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find oneself her cases all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''
'' You were expecting to miss ? '' I asked.
'' Just hedging my bet. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's name, I can just walk away. ''
It seemed very unusual to be carrying cases for the woman who tried to ruin me, but she seemed different in her neat business suit, somehow more desirable.
'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's door, '' she said as I took the second duet of vitrine down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a door some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her hair still in a bun but at least her unspeakable glasses were gone.
I think if she had thanked me my aid either then or before we got to my house then affair might take turned out differently but it easy to be impudent with hindsight, but anyway system of logic suggested we stopped off at my household `` The pine '' before we took her on to English Hippocrates and I went on to dinner courtesy of Haliwell Barnes.
'' I do n't recognize what I 'll tell Mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically work gates of `` The Pines, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's post. ``
'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before grandfather did the excited blackmail act on me, I 'm not a attorney do you see. ``
'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see ''
'' Jessica twisted my arm, '' I said, `` My ex fiance. '' I said `` She believed you, and left me. ``
'' Oh. '' she said.
'' Perkins, would you stop by the Gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to Virgin Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you care to see it. ``
'' I want to get home plate to female parent really, '' she said.
'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a b from outside but Jess had it planned that all the State of the art physical fitness AIDS would be installed together with the pool, oh and she arranged it so no one could see in. ``
'' I see, '' she said thoughtfully, as Perkins stopped the car and opened her door.
I slid across the can inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak threshold that opened to usher the state of the art steel door of the gymnasium, `` Fire trial impression, burglar test copy, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the polished aluminum sensor pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.
'' I could have lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch Madams bags Perkins, '' I suggested.
'' Excuse me ? '' she said, but Perkins was already walking away, and as he passed through the door hummed and closed oh so gently.
'' What do you, '' she said, but I took hold of the lapels of her crown and wrenched it down her backbone caparison her hand behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.
Her blouse tore nicely the push holes elongated and then broke through, and her skirt came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panty and within a minute she was reduced from smart city girl to a near naked whore.
'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in one-half and flipped her bra catch and she seemed completely unable to apprehend what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her metrical foot from the mess of shoe and pantie to leave her garden pink and naked.
'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you infer what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your cases, you have nada Miss Hastings do you infer, nil, between the Tribunal and myself you are absolutely destroyed. ``
'' I 'm. '' she said in panic, `` Do n't kill me. ``
'' Oh no, that 's too good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the ready made trousers which made no preparation for an erection at all, `` no what is two hundred and fifty thousand Irish pound divided by fifty dollar bill pounds ? ``
'' F'five K, '' she said.
'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my fourth part of a million quid out of you at fifty quid a clip, do we have a deal ? ''
'' Do n't kill me. '' she said quietly.
'' Then bet with yourself and get yourself gracious and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her doll and tore it into three firearm and buck the gusset from her panties.
'' You 're crazy, you scare me ! '' she said.
'' Do n't be afraid, I did five years with the safety, '' I reminded her, `` I know exactly how to wipe out and how far I can go without maiming or killing as well Mary.
I saw her fingers working as she tried to distribute herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the file cabinet in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her financial statement,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``
'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my nasty cheap pant and underpants off and rounded on her as she lay beside the poolside steps.
I pulled her legs roughly apart by the mortise joint and knelt between her thighs an paused momentarily before I slammed my hard-on right into her in a single mighty thrust.
She wailed like an over curious Virgo the Virgin impaled for the world-class time so I waited a second before I started to hump her.
Suddenly the troubles of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the liquidness warmth of her innermost parts, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` Make yourself at home plate, because it may well be your home for quite a while. ``
'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimpers of delight as despite herself she too felt the troubles of the day unfreeze into a maelstrom of sex, true lust driven loveless sex, at to the lowest degree on my section, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no motive for consideration, no risk of getting blacklisted by some pimp, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the best bit was when I finally shot my lode oceanic abyss in her, without a disgusting rubber to constrain and contain my potency, I could just flood her womb and that was wonderful.
I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty pound note, `` go along it good and when you have a tail of million let me have it away and I 'll let you out. ``
She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her ruined shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner party, Perkins will bring you some nutrient, a properly balanced diet that will hold on your coat nice and glossy, according to the packet boat ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.
It was a nice touch but I found a leather belt for her neck and another longer one and a couple of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the pond steps handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the business firm to get dressed formally.
I drove myself to town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the scene of either liquidating my plus to pay miss Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my price, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the dual carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the mini when the reality of British capital Traffic and more especially myopic Jack London hack number one wood became apparent.
It was an interesting eve, my date, `` Amanda '' was a back twelvemonth scholar at Southampton University, I realised within instant she had a first in lying from the university of sprightliness, and within five moment she admitted everything including effectively leaving shoal at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for spear carrier over and above the society over dinner.
I decided to pass up later, but Rupert John Hope Franklin interested me in a pile with Madonna, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send off a message but we get nada, but if she will sign up an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred plug a week she needs to know on then I think we could maybe regain something utilitarian, although with just a year to top bankruptcy a twelvemonth or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``
'' I 'll put it to her people tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say fifty dollar bill thousand as our target and just be satisfied at that ? ``
'' I doubt we 'll acquit twenty thousand, but lets try fifty as a first offer. '' Rupert suggested.
Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her tenth glass of Champagne and was becoming something of a jocularity by now so as soon as was decent, and well before the port appeared I made my exculpation and left.
I dropped Amanda off in the Kings Cross surface area where I was sure she would find a gentleman willing to pay for her spell while I returned to `` The true pine. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the faint gleam from the gap in the drapery of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my Captain Cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next doorway to Perkins just across the courtyard from my vertebral column door.
I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainers, I felt I needed some exercise, get the pump pounding that form of thing, and then I jogged the one C G or so to the Barn and Gymnasium.
A chastened Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her endeavour to get costless from the leather rap and there on the tile a yellow pool glistened accusingly.
'' I could n't get to the bathroom, '' she explained.
'' No, '' I agreed, `` Did you enjoy your food ? '' I hoped Perkins had fed her.
'' It was disgusting, what was it ? '' she asked.
'' It 's very nutritious, my Labrador `` plot '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a bitch you eat dog food. ``
I thought she would throw up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow pool with her destroy shirt.
'' You ca n't go along me here ! '' she protested.
'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a drink, would you like Champagne-Ardenne, or there is some orange tree succus or some Australian white or red. ``
'' You 're completely mad, as in insane. '' she said.
'' bubbly it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could take get laid, ''
'' You want to rape me again ? '' she asked.
'' No, you were a unforced married person, '' I insisted, `` remember ? ``
I carefully over filled a wine drinking glass with cheap Champagne-Ardenne and carefully spilled some on her titty as I handed her the crank, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to lap up the spilled liquid from her breast, her nipple constrain instantly.
'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to reality, `` Stop that please ! ``
'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw Champagne-Ardenne glistening on her lips and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her rim leaving her slightly open mouthed and very confused.
She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasps as I pulled my tracksuit rear end down, no not that, my tool is only average, it 's the scrape from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` well-disposed Fire, '' another two inch lour and I 'd have been a Eunuch.
'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No wonder they were so immediate, '' as fruition dawned that her title that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously fake, who could miss that ugly great scar, now no shirt tails draped my outgrowth and I stood before her naked.
'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you have children ? '' she asked.
'' Not personally, but with the assistance of a willing assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's late and you have fifty dog pound to earn .... ''
'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` apply me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pink pussy, down among the blonde curls, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.
It 's always better the endorsement prison term, with the awkwardness gone, I find, but low temperature severely glazed roofing tile are as hard on my human knee and cubitus as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon enough wave of pleasure washed over me, a sudden whim had her hair released and without any real effort on her part I was ready to cum.
I really enjoyed letting fly deep inside her, I never risked it with cursory girlfriend or prostitute but I much preferred raw natural unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised translation, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few weeks after she stopped taking her pill and I was pretty indisputable that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was pure sodding pleasure as I pumped her completely full of my silvery cream.
I almost gave her a lovemaking raciness on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad form with a whore so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't thing, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a athirst Count Dracula oblivious to the event on her beautifully picket skin.
I lay quietly for a consequence as my erection shrank, resting on her, letting her proceeds my system of weights, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had little choice.
'' I need the can, '' she announced which rather spoiled the mood.
I looked towards the bathroom door, polished atomic number 13 in a teak frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, chesty, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed Mary 's lies.
Jess was n't coming back, she became engaged to Giles so soon after leaving me that I would take in assumed they had an intimacy behind my backbone if I had n't known her better.
candlelight, fine wine-colored, a sense of juncture, that was what was required to value Jessica 's branch apart, we shared the Lapplander bed for nine month, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious trade good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to dog and founder and more important Grand Church Father liked her, so we made glorious love irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.
But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to release her in the cockcrow was the right outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her presence a secret, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be trusted Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the skin of Madonna 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse cavalry whipped, '' was one of her favourite sayings for anyone ineligible for her usual sanction of hanging, or `` Put before a firing police squad like a rat in a gun barrel. ``
'' I need the bathroom, '' she said again.
'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of path. '' I pulled my jog pants up and slipped the sweater back on as I stood up.
I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were extra in the impact pad operated closet by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her leash from the hand rail.
I was function way to the toilet when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to watch out ? ``
'' No, its dark outside. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a bitch, gripe are dogs and dogs do their stage business when they go walkies.
I killed the lights before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed scared to build too very much noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete path and then dragged her onto the wet grass.
'' I thought you needed the bathroom ? '' I suggested.
'' You 're mad insane mad, '' she shivered in the cold air, `` not dainty mad, insane mad. ``
'' You 're the one wearing a dog collar and nothing else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her chair fall.
She looked up at me in the faint Moon, `` Do n't be pathetic, no one would think me ! ``
she said hopelessly.
Half a day ago she had stood before the tribunal in the Magistrates Court all dressed up like a senior executive and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a cunt, a meet picayune bitch with my cum dipping out of her.
We walked quietly up the track towards the eight foot high-pitched boundary bulwark which divided us from the `` North Road '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B road position since the Dual Carriageway opened and then eventually I asked, `` I thought you wanted the bath, ''
'' I ca n't. '' she exclaimed.
'' Yes you can just hunker down down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a diddley and idly held her leash with my left hand and stroked her hair's-breadth with my right, `` It 's all ripe, I 'm here you 're quite safety ! '' I told her.
It was n't the least bit titillating, the smell was unpleasant, the flatus noises disgusting but she did what she needed to compensate there, on the grass.
'' I need a tissue, '' she said quietly.
'' There some rag at the Gym, '' I reminded her, `` Or there 's some tenacious grass, watch the sting nettles though. ``
We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her torn panties and skirt which I threw in the trash bin and then I leashed her to the handrail again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium doorway and walked dwelling house
I showered, ate a blue-belly snack and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Mary for at to the lowest degree twenty seconds before I fell into a gloriously satisfy sleep.
to be continued