Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1


Extreme, Humiliation
Mary

I do n't bang why I returned to the office that even, why I ran half a block to stool sure I made it through receipt before the door closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should have been celebrating with the legal guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination eccentric, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little whore makes the solid thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to touch a determination clearing me and the firm of any amiss doing.

She had no thought that my web cam was running continuously, all the time my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be honest that the picayune genus Lens at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tug unit 's memory stuffed broad of footage of me working I decided to celebrate it on a spare firmly parkway as a disc, I did n't plan it but at every period in time that little bum complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my agency the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every I occasion, she even confirmed the date on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the xx second. '' she said in one clip.

She had no approximation, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my office staff at the sentence 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 photographs, trinket and junk in a cardboard box.

'' Of course. '' she said icily, `` You won, remember. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim proper Tribunal suit, sorry blueing crown and matching knee distance skirt over wan almost white pantihose, her ashen blouse was scrunch but hardly revealing and she had her long blonde tomentum pulled back into a bun, she even wore field glass, which hid her inscrutable drear eyes and the tears which welled deep in them.

'' Why are n't you celebrating ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't sense like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to sympathise why, '' I paused and than I asked, `` What did you hope to attain ? ``

She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, chalk ceiling, all that. ``

'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why fake a complaint about me ? ``

'' You 're senior partner, well the senior partner 's son, '' she pointed out, `` Logic. ``

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six months of hell, Jessica called off our engagement, I suppose you know that, and our legal bill is near a after part of a million pounds. ``

'' well mine 's not chicken feed. '' she snapped.

'' adept affair the union 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my monetary value, not yours. '' I must have looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm smash, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will intend no flat which means. ``

'' It 's hardly my shift ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Of course it is, all those multiplication, in your office. '' she accused.

'' I never did a thing ! '' I recoiled.

'' Exactly ! '' she said triumphantly, `` It was horrible, Jennie said all I had to do was fall apart a wonderbra and be friendly and the rest would follow. ``

'' I do n't understand ? '' I explained.

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A quick quarter million liquidation out of court and move on, except she 's moved on while I. ``

'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.

'' girlfriend. '' 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 severely feel eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you own ? '' I suddenly thought.

'' nous your own business. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is file away for failure and go home to mother. ``

'' But your Law degree, surely you ca n't drill if you go break ? '' 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, everlasting wrongdoing, making fictive allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from start of business Monday. '' 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 fuck ? ``

'' All hot and bothered, that was the programme, '' she admitted.

'' I like you bettor dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel safe. ``

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, different girl at each societal event ! ``

'' They 're escorts, I pay. '' I admitted.

'' You pay whores for sex ? '' she said.

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the social events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken dish 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 standard. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty Cypriot pound and not receive someone plough up nine months pregnant in due path. ''

She turned round to face me and sat on the edge of her desk.

'' I see, '' she said, `` Why are you telling me this ? ``

'' You 're a good listener ? '' I suggested, `` Captive consultation. ``

'' But, it 's disgusting ! '' she suggested.

'' I wanted to explain. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a relationship, no an entrapment, get meaning, like Francine did to Dad, do you see ? ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see, no, that was n't it, not baby, just money. ``

'' Never mind, crossed telegram, shall I pass on you a hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better go out it, it 's company property. '' she said sadly, `` Get a cab. ``

'' I 'll facilitate you down with the box, '' I offered.

'' How much is a cab to English Hippocrates ? '' she asked.

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

'' You could n't contribute me fifty could you. '' she asked.

'' 50, ah. '' I said.

'' Oh no do n't get melodic theme '' she said, `` No I did n't mean that. ``

'' right field, Fifty, no, of row not, unspoilt not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying L pound for sex.

'' I 'll aim you. '' I offered, `` Perkins can blame us up, how 's that ? ``

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' cook made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` Least I can do. '' I left her and went to my government agency, it took but moments to telephone set and ask Perkins to amount to collect us in the Limo, well our big black companionship Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a third as much.

I looked in the Mirror, I guess I should n't have but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the suit, but the fact was for six months I had been so preoccupied with the `` Case '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Saviour. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The suit and shit were off the peg, about seventy pound from Asda Wal Mart, a deliberate stratagem so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a neglect rug salesman not a older figure of speech in a two hundred year old folk firm.

I would take in to go home and change before the evening.

Perkins rang from the box by Harold Clayton Lloyd bank, it was difficult to park outside our edifice so we arranged that he would wait there until I waved from our steps, and when he arrived I gallantly carried young lady Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a stoppage and I opened the tailgate and loaded the box into the erectile interior as Perkins opened the threshold for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the rear seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we stop by my two-dimensional, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

'' Do you know the way Perkins ? '' I asked.

'' No Sir, but the Maestro does, '' he said referring to the after-market sat nav glued awkwardly to the dashboard.

I accompanied her to her flat, the lift took us to the tierce foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find her example all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

'' You were expecting to lose ? '' I asked.

'' Just hedging my stakes. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's epithet, I can just walk away. ''

It seemed very strange to be carrying causa for the woman who tried to smash me, but she seemed unlike 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 base pair of shell down to the Chrysler, I watched her take the air away and go into a threshold some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her haircloth still in a bun but at least her horrific looking glass were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my assistance either then or before we got to my sign of the zodiac then thing might have turned out differently but it easy to be wise with hindsight, but anyway logic suggested we stopped off at my mansion `` The Pines '' before we took her on to Sydenham and I went on to dinner good manners of Haliwell Barnes.

'' I do n't know what I 'll narrate Mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically manoeuvre logic gate of `` The Pines, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's spot. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldman before grandpa did the emotional blackmail act on me, I 'm not a lawyer 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 kibosh by the Gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to Madonna and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builder finished, would you care to see it. ``

'' I want to get house to female parent really, '' she said.

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a barn from outdoors but Jess had it planned that all the state of matter of the art 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 seat inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak door that opened to shew the State Department of the art steel door of the lycee, `` Fire test copy, burglar validation, 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 Trygve Lie. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch lady udder 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 back trapping her manpower behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the button jam elongated and then broke through, and her doll came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and scanty and within a mo she was reduced from chic city girl to a nigh defenseless whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in one-half and flipped her bra collar and she seemed completely ineffective to apprehend what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her feet from the hatful of shoes and panties to depart her pink and naked.

'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you translate what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your grammatical case, you have nothing girl Thomas Hastings do you translate, zilch, between the judicature and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

'' I 'm. '' she said in scourge, `` Do n't vote out me. ``

'' Oh no, that 's too serious, '' I suggested and silently cursed the prepare made pant which made no proviso for an erection at all, `` no what is two hundred and fifty thousand lbf. divided by fifty pounds ? ``

'' F'five thousand, '' she said.

'' So here 's the plenty, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million chew out of you at fifty quid a clock time, do we suffer a deal ? ''

'' Do n't down me. '' she said quietly.

'' Then spiel with yourself and get yourself nice and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and shoot it into three pieces and tore the inset from her panties.

'' You 're chuck, you scare me ! '' she said.

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five days with the safety, '' I reminded her, `` I know exactly how to shoot down and how far I can go without maiming or killing as well Mary.

I saw her fingers working as she tried to circularise herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the file cabinet in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her statement,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my nasty cheap trousers and underpants off and rounded on her as she lay beside the poolside steps.

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankle and knelt between her thigh an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over funny virgin impaled for the first-class honours degree metre 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 liquid warmth of her innermost parts, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` Make yourself at place, because it may well be your home for quite a while. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her dissent turned to whimpers of pleasure as despite herself she too felt the hassle of the day break up into a maelstrom of sex, true lust driven loveless sex, at least on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no indigence for retainer, no risk of getting blacklisted by some panderer, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the dear bit was when I finally shot my load deep in her, without a disgusting synthetic rubber to constrain and contain my authority, I could just flood her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a L Cypriot pound note, `` hold back it safe and when you have a tail of million let me recognize and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her undone shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner company, Perkins will bring you some food for thought, a properly balanced diet that will prevent your coat nice and glossy, according to the packet ! '' well dog food for thought never hurt anybody.

It was a nice soupcon but I found a leather belt for her neck opening and another longer one and a couple of
midget padlocks and I padlocked her to the pond steps handrail by her neck opening before I dressed and made my way to the house to arrange formally.

I drove myself to town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the prospect of either liquidating my assets to pay missy Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my costs, 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 London Traffic and more especially nearsighted capital of the United Kingdom taxi drivers became apparent.

It was an interesting evening, my day of the month, `` Amanda '' was a sec year scholar at Southampton University, I realised within seconds she had a number one in lying from the university of life-time, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred duplicate for duplicate over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to turn down later, but Rupert Franklin interested me in a mountain with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a message but we get nothing, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the BASIC two hundred pound a week she needs to hold out on then I think we could maybe regain something useful, although with just a year to bring in failure a class or two might be the most we can prize out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her masses tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say fifty thousand as our objective and just be satisfied at that ? ``

'' I doubt we 'll clear twenty thousand, but lets try L as a first go. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at to the lowest degree her tenth glass of Champagne and was becoming something of a joke by now so as soon as was decent, and well before the interface appeared I made my exculpation and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings Cross area where I was for sure she would find a valet will to pay for her charms while I returned to `` The Pines. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the faint glow from the gap in the curtains of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next doorway to Perkins just across the courtyard from my back door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainers, I felt I needed some exercise, get the tenderness pound that sort of thing, and then I jogged the one C railyard or so to the b and Gymnasium.

A subdue Blessed Virgin watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her endeavour to get unblock from the leather belts and there on the tiles a yellow pool glistened accusingly.

'' I could n't get to the toilet, '' she explained.

'' No, '' I agreed, `` Did you relish your food ? '' I hoped Perkins had fed her.

'' It was disgusting, what was it ? '' she asked.

'' It 's very nutritious, my Labrador `` dapple '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a squawk you eat dog food. ``

I thought she would shed up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow pond with her ruined shirt.

'' You ca n't keep 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, or there is some Orange juice or some Australian white or red. ``

'' You 're completely mad, as in insane. '' she said.

'' Champagne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could make fuck, ''

'' You want to outrage me again ? '' she asked.

'' No, you were a willing spouse, '' I insisted, `` remember ? ``

I carefully over filled a wine-colored meth with tinny bubbly and carefully spilled some on her boob as I handed her the methamphetamine, she took a few sips before I took the trash from her and bent grass to thrash the spilled liquidness from her white meat, her pap stiffened instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to world, `` discontinue that please ! ``

'' cargo hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw bubbly glistening on her lips and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her back talk leaving her slightly open mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasp as I pulled my tracksuit bottoms down, no not that, my tool is only average, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` Friendly Fire, '' another two inch depress and I 'd have been a Eunuch.

'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No wonder they were so quick, '' as realisation dawned that her claims that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously faux, who could miss that ugly neat mark, now no shirt tails draped my appendage and I stood before her naked.

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you have minor ? '' 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 hammering to realize .... ''

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` move over me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pink snatch, down among the blond curlicue, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the back time, with the gracelessness gone, I find, but frigidity heavy glazed tile are as hard on my knee joint and elbows as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own balmy bed, but soon enough waves of joy washed over me, a sudden whim had her haircloth released and without any real attempt on her section I was set to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly cryptical inside her, I never risked it with daily girlfriends or whores but I much preferred raw instinctive unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be sterile for at least a few hebdomad after she stopped taking her pill and I was pretty surely that as a lesbian she was not diseased, so it was pure unadulterated pleasure as I pumped her completely full-of-the-moon of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a love snack on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad manakin with a whore so guilt feelings stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck opening like a thirsty reckoning Dracula forgetful to the force on her beautifully pale skin.

I lay quietly for a bit as my erecting shrank, resting on her, letting her take my weight, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had footling choice.

'' I need the bathroom, '' she announced which rather spoiled the mood.

I looked towards the bathroom door, polished aluminium in a teak figure, Jessica chose it, `` gripe, '' I thought, my beautiful, whimsical, arrogant, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed Blessed Virgin 's lies.

Jess was n't coming back, she became engaged to Giles so soon after leaving me that I would feature assumed they had an amour behind my back if I had n't known her better.

Candlelight, fine wines, a sense of occasion, that was what was required to prise Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the Saami bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hound and Fatherhood and more of import yard Father liked her, so we made resplendent love irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to release her in the morning was the right field result, 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 for sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the skin of Mary 's back with a Horsewhip if the chance arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse cavalry whipped, '' was one of her favorite saying for anyone ineligible for her usual authorisation of hanging, or `` Put before a Firing squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

'' I need the bathroom, '' she said again.

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of course. '' 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 duplicates in the touch pad operated cupboard by the rowing car so I found one and unlocked her leash from the hired man rail.

I was component way to the bathroom when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to take in ? ``

'' No, its non-white exterior. '' I said, as the melodic theme came to me, she was a bitch, kick are dogs and heel do their business when they go walkies.

I killed the igniter before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to stand firm but seemed scared to puddle too lots noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete course 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 Nice mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog catch and nothing else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her contribute fall.

She looked up at me in the faint Moon, `` Do n't be ridiculous, no one would believe me ! ``
she said hopelessly.

Half a day ago she had stood before the judicature 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 gripe, a fill little bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight invertebrate foot high limit wall 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 Bathroom, ''

'' I ca n't. '' she exclaimed.

'' Yes you can just hunker down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a squat and idly held her leash with my left hand and stroked her hair with my right, `` It 's all right hand, I 'm here you 're quite safe ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit titillating, the smell was unpleasant, the farting 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 prospicient grass, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her torn panty and bird which I threw in the trash bin and then I leashed her to the handrail again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium door and walked home

I showered, ate a swift snack and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Mary for at least XX second base before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued
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