Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1


Extreme, Humiliation
Virgin Mary

I do n't have sex why I returned to the authority that eve, why I ran half a pulley to make for certain I made it through reception before the doorway closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should sustain been celebrating with the legal guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination font, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little bawd makes the all thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten instant to arrive at a decision clearing me and the firm of any incorrect doing.

She had no estimate 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 little crystalline lens at the top of my varan recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's memory stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to keep it on a spare voiceless drive as a phonograph recording, I did n't contrive it but at every compass point in time that petty tramp complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every single occasion, she even confirmed the engagement on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the xx minute. '' she said in one clip.

She had no approximation, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my billet at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly quetch 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, gewgaw and detritus in a cardboard box.

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

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim right Tribunal suit, dark blue Jacket and matching knee length chick over pale almost white pantihose, her flannel blouse was frosty but hardly discover and she had her farseeing blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her inscrutable blue center and the crying which welled deep in them.

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

'' Do n't finger like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to empathize 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, glass ceiling, all that. ``

'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why falsify a ill about me ? ``

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

'' Blessed Virgin, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six calendar month of hell, Jessica called off our meshing, I suppose you know that, and our legal bill is near a quarter of a million pound sign. ``

'' Well mine 's not chicken provender. '' she snapped.

'' Good thing the labor union 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my costs, not yours. '' I must possess looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm bankrupt, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will mean no flat which means. ``

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

'' Of trend it is, all those times, in your situation. '' she accused.

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

'' Exactly ! '' she said triumphantly, `` It was horrifying, Jennie said all I had to do was don a wonderbra and be friendly and the rest would observe. ``

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A promptly quarter million colonisation out of court and motility 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 discipline term.

'' Bi, '' she said. `` with a Be and an Eye. ``

'' I see, '' I knew the rumours abounded of my romps with sporting lady, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

'' Oh well, no operose feelings eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you have ? '' I suddenly thought.

'' Mind your own byplay. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is lodge for failure and go home base to engender. ``

'' But your Law degree, surely you ca n't practice 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 40. '' I told her.

'' fountainhead 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 notice from kickoff of business Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

'' 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 make love ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' You pay lady of pleasure for sex ? '' she said.

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the social events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken beauties and I treat them as if I were a gentleman's gentleman, and then for sex. ``

'' For sex ? '' she said.

'' Well well spoken and intelligent are hardly touchstone. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty pounds and not bear someone turn up nine calendar month pregnant in due course. ''

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 practiced listener ? '' I suggested, `` wrapped audience. ``

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

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

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

'' Never mind, crossed wires, shall I give you a hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better leave it, it 's company attribute. '' she said sadly, `` Get a hack. ``

'' I 'll help oneself you down with the box, '' I offered.

'' How much is a Taxi to Thomas Sydenham ? '' she asked.

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

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

'' Right, Fifty, no, of class not, salutary not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying fifty chew for sex.

'' I 'll drive you. '' I offered, `` Perkins can find fault us up, how 's that ? ``

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' ready made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` to the lowest degree I can do. '' I left her and went to my office, it took but minute to sound and ask Perkins to number to call for 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 experience but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the cause, but the fact was for six calendar month I had been so preoccupied with the `` display case '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Saviour. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The suit and Irish bull were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal mart, a calculated gambit so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a neglect carpet salesman not a senior frame in a two hundred yr old family firm.

I would have to go home and change before the evening.

Perkins rang from the corner by Lloyds bank, it was hard 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 Thomas Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a arrest and I opened the tailboard and loaded the box into the cavernous inside as Perkins opened the door for `` dame ! ``

I joined her in the hind end seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we halt by my 2-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 3rd foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to incur her example all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

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

It seemed very strange to be carrying cases for the woman who tried to ruin me, but she seemed dissimilar in her neat business cause, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's door, '' she said as I took the 2d duo of instance down to the Chrysler, I watched her take the air away and go into a door some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her fuzz still in a bun but at least her direful trash were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my aid either then or before we got to my house then things might give turned out differently but it easy to be wise with hindsight, but anyway logic suggested we stopped off at my family `` The pine '' before we took her on to Sydenham and I went on to dinner courtesy of Haliwell Barnes.

'' I do n't jazz what I 'll tell Mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically mesh gates of `` The Pines, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's place. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before gramps 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 stop by the Gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you manage to see it. ``

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

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a barn from outside but Jess had it planned that all the state of the art fitness aids would be installed together with the kitty, 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 threshold that opened to shew the nation of the art steel threshold of the gymnasium, `` Fire trial impression, burglar cogent evidence, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the polish up aluminium sensor pad and the room access hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could have lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch ma'am bags Perkins, '' I suggested.

'' Excuse me ? '' she said, but Perkins was already walking away, and as he passed through the room access hummed and closed oh so gently.

'' What do you, '' she said, but I took hold of the lapels of her jacket and wrenched it down her back trapping her hands behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the clitoris muddle elongated and then broke through, and her skirt came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panties and within a minute she was reduced from smart metropolis girl to a come on naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her cap in half and flipped her bra catch and she seemed completely unable to grasp what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her fundament from the mess hall of shoes and panty to leave behind her pink and naked.

'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you understand what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your cases, you have zippo miss Hastings do you understand, nothing, between the tribunal and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

'' I 'm. '' she said in terror, `` Do n't kill me. ``

'' Oh no, that 's too right, '' I suggested and silently cursed the ready made pant which made no provision for an hard-on at all, `` no what is two hundred and L thousand pounds divided by fifty Ezra Loomis Pound ? ``

'' F'five 1000, '' she said.

'' So here 's the mickle, you stay here until I 've fucked my after part of a million plug out of you at fifty dollar bill quid a time, do we hold a deal ? ''

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

'' Then play with yourself and get yourself dainty and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and snap it into three man and tore the gusset plate from her panties.

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

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

I saw her fingers working as she tried to spread herself to get some lubrication flow, `` Fourteenth of April against the single file in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her program line,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

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

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

She wailed like an over queer Virgo the Virgin impaled for the first time so I waited a indorsement before I started to know her.

Suddenly the troubles of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the liquid affectionateness of her innermost constituent, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` wee yourself at home, because it may well be your domicile for quite a while. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her protestation turned to whine of delight as despite herself she too felt the troubles of the day dissolve into a vortex of sex, true lust driven loveless sex, at to the lowest degree on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no need 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 load deep in her, without a disgusting rubber to restrain and hold my potency, I could just glut her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty dog pound note, `` stay fresh it safe and when you have a quarter of million let me know 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 party party, Perkins will bring you some food, a properly balanced diet that will keep your coat nice and glossy, according to the packet ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a decent touch but I found a leather belt for her neck and another thirster one and a couple of
diminutive padlocks and I padlocked her to the Pool steps handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to lop formally.

I drove myself to Ithiel Town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the prospect of either liquidating my assets to pay miss 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 miniskirt when the world of London Traffic and more especially unforesightful Jack London cab driver became apparent.

It was an interesting evening, my particular date, `` Amanda '' was a second base twelvemonth educatee at Southampton University, I realised within seconds she had a first in lying from the university of life, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving shoal at 12 and admitting she hoped for two hundred supernumerary for extras over and above the fellowship over dinner.

I decided to refuse later, but Rupert John Hope Franklin interested me in a pile with Blessed Virgin, `` If we Bankrupt her it will charge a message but we get nothing, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred pound sterling a week she needs to hold up on then I think we could maybe regain something useful, although with just a year to straighten out failure a yr or two might be the most we can jimmy out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her hoi polloi tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say L thousand as our target and just be satisfied at that ? ``

'' I doubt we 'll clear twenty thousand, but lets try L as a for the first time offer. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at to the lowest degree her tenth chalk of Champagne-Ardenne and was becoming something of a jest by now so as soon as was comely, and well before the port appeared I made my self-justification and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings Cross area where I was sure she would find a gentleman's gentleman volition to pay for her charms while I returned to `` The Pines. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the deliquium gleam from the gap in the curtains of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next door to Perkins just across the court from my backbone door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and flight simulator, I felt I needed some example, get the heart hammering that sort of thing, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the b and Gymnasium.

A correct Virgin Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and cervix were raw from her endeavour to get free from the leather belts 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 savour your food ? '' I hoped Perkins had fed her.

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

'' It 's very nutritive, my Labrador `` Patch '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a gripe you eat dog food. ``

I thought she would throw up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellowish pool with her ruined shirt.

'' You ca n't maintain me here ! '' she protested.

'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a swallow, would you like Champagne, or there is some orange juice or some Australian albumen or red. ``

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

'' Champagne-Ardenne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could make have a go at it, ''

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

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

I carefully over filled a vino trash with cheap champagne and carefully spilled some on her bosom as I handed her the glass, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and knack to lick the disgorge liquid from her titty, her nipple tighten instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to reality, `` give up that please ! ``

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw champagne glistening on her rim and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her lip leaving her slightly opened 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 cicatrice from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` well-disposed flaming, '' another two inches lower and I 'd throw been a Eunuch.

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

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you possess 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 pounds to earn .... ''

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` Give me a minute. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pink scratch, down among the blond gyre, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the second time, with the stiffness gone, I find, but stale hard glazed tiles are as hard on my articulatio genus and cubital joint as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon plenty waves of pleasure washed over me, a sudden whim had her hair released and without any real crusade on her part I was cook to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly deep inside her, I never risked it with casual girl or whores but I much preferred raw raw unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few hebdomad after she stopped taking her pill and I was pretty certainly that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was pure gross pleasance as I pumped her completely wax of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a love insect bite on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad mannikin with a whore so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't subject, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a thirsty enumeration Dracula unmindful to the event on her beautifully picket skin.

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

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

I looked towards the bathroom door, polished aluminium in a teak framing, Jessica chose it, `` beef, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, chesty, 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 have assumed they had an occasion behind my back if I had n't known her better.

Candlelight, fine wine, a sense of occasion, that was what was required to prize Jessica 's stage apart, we shared the same bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a valued commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to dog and Church Father and more of import Grand Father liked her, so we made glorious do it irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to turn her in the morning was the right outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to hold on her presence a hugger-mugger, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be for certain Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the skin of Blessed Virgin 's vertebral column with a Horsewhip if the chance arose, `` She should be tied to a rails and knight whipped, '' was one of her favourite saying for anyone ineligible for her usual authorisation of suspension, or `` Put before a Firing police squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of course. '' I pulled my jog pants up and slipped the perspirer back on as I stood up.

I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were duplicate in the touch pad operated closet by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her threesome from the hired man rail.

I was part way to the lavatory when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to watch ? ``

'' No, its dark outside. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a bitch, bitches are domestic dog and click do their business organization when they go walkies.

I killed the lights before I opened the doorway and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed scared to attain too much noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete track and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

'' I thought you needed the lavatory ? '' 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 collar and goose egg else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her leave fall.

She looked up at me in the faint moonlight, `` Do n't be cockeyed, no one would believe 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 bitch, a fulfill short bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight foot high boundary wall which divided us from the `` Frederick North route '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B road status 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 squat down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a knee bend and idly held her 3 with my provide deal and stroked her hairsbreadth with my right, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're rather condom ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit erotic, the smell was unpleasant, the farting noises disgusting but she did what she needed to right there, on the grass.

'' I need a tissue, '' she said quietly.

'' There some rag at the Gym, '' I reminded her, `` Or there 's some long pot, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her torn scanty and skirt 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 to the lowest degree twenty dollar bill seconds before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued
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