Ruth Maxwell Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six month earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth floor. George Herman Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a rigid catholic family, an only shaver with a dominant father who because of his ira she had obeyed to the letter. She had spent the endure xx four geezerhood in a cold almost neuter marriage, the biggest surprisal was that her and husband Donald had produced a wonderfully beautiful girl Lena River who at twenty two was about to complete a masters degree in business organization studies in London school of economic science. Ruth realised that her life was somewhat empty and thus the grounds she had pushed herself in her career with the local council, she felt gallant she was now the nous of procurement for council position and buildings department.
Ruth had no sexual experience outside her marriage, and the few meter her psyche strayed in that direction she would objurgate herself, often with a tear in her eye she had noticed that this was happening more and more as sex with Donald had become almost non-existent, commiseration throughout her life had barely seen her ego nude and shied away from such habits, if she had she may give seen what her boring Hugh Dowding clothes covered up. Her legs were foresightful and smooth finishing at a superbly rounded ass, waist slim with just a little baby bump, a face cute and lady friend like for her age make-up very touchy with bland food colour, but her briny feature of speech ( something that caught many a man's eye ) her tits 36DD still firm and still glorious shown off so well by her slim waist. pity had always felt block about her bust size of it, but she had also noticed how they attracted men's glances she blushed bright red when she thought of their stares.
Babe Ruth's living changed one lunch clip shortly after she completed the first six month of her promotion, it started no unlike from many more lunch times she opened her salad box and poured fresh orange from it's chilled container. At the same clip she flicked a couple of keys of the computer. She expected to see a copy of the latest accounts, but what appeared was a grandiloquent blonde women wearing only dim strappy six inch heeled skid and a red skirt, a red leather wench, a skirt cut away round her liquid ass face. Ruth was to learn later this was a spanking skirt, has she moved her digit to delete the page she heard the vocalisation"bed cover wide tend across the death chair arm NOW"the blonde did not hesitate.
Book of Ruth was entranced….. all her lunch time was spent watching the untried char, as a tumid fat former man first fondled then spanked her ass nerve until they glowed first red then a deep purpleness. Throughout her ordeal the fair sex never complained, in fact Ruth was convinced she went through a bit of orgasm and at one time even begged for more. The man on CRT screen was dressed throughout but Ruth could not err the very large extrusion in his tight gasp below his big fat gut, she could also not ignore her own feeling her breath had been laboured has she watched the story unfold, also her married kitty-cat had started to leak and leak out a lot. Ruth could feel her moistness and could also smack the musky aroma her aroused snatch omitted.
In bed that night while Donald slept pity found her brain drifting to the days events, she new she couldn't, but just once she thought as her fingers traced along her once again glistening cunt sassing. The next day ruth swore to herself she wouldn't look again, but she new she weak and her fingers pressed the release once more going to the same DVD the man forcing the blonde to eat his massive eight column inch fat cock something pathos thought fossil oil and disgusting and even worse when he coated her face in thick ropes of cum. For calendar week pity watched, different char different men always the spanking, then unsound, sex, forced sex dominant elder men controlling the women to do their perverse number fulfilling all their smutty needs.
pathos was certain she could never let anyone perform those filthy acts with her, even though for the shoemaker's last two weeks she had locked her bureau door during luncheon. What a sight if anyone could enter, bird pulled up circle her waist sat on an old towel to prevent staining her chair, Edward Douglas White Jr. cotton pantie pulled to one side of meat, and fingers working rapidly on an gorge clit and swell red labia lips. It never took long two maybe three hour then the Same ego disgust, for the first clip in her life Ruth had begun to jack off. It got worse and worse some lunchtimes Ruth could feature three orgasms, three or four finger rammed up her squelchy twat she started to eject for the first time in her life, and had to find out about it on the cyberspace. But it was the smell her odour had always been strong, but now the agency stank of sex she just hoped no-one noticed.

Henry Martyn Robert Cameron James, sat in his tumid situation on the eleventh storey of the council building. This was his eighth year has capitulum of finance, a part meter role bringing him to the office just three days per week. Robert had made his money, a lot of money from rubbish, firstly seeing restaurants and gild had big problems with every week collecting he had got the contract to allow for a nightly service. Then when the politics introduced moldable refuge binful, he had been one of the first companies to introduce a home cleaning service. His business acumen now allowed him to meddle with the council, something he thoroughly revelled in.
At sixty one Robert was a big healthy man with a goodly appetite for life, and in item sex. There was cypher Robert more than to dominate both men and adult female for his sexual motive, which were both spacious ranging and perverse. This mastery had started with his wife Mignon De Silva a due south African daughter from a safe kinsfolk, she had been eighteen to his xx eight completing her education in the UK and straight away Robert noticed how submissive this young womanhood appeared, within a calendar week he had dominated her was fucking her, within a year they were married and Mignon was enjoying regular spankings.
Quickly Mignon was helping with the business using her bequeath consistency to score mate and perspective spouse, by the metre she was twenty one she had completed no less than three gang-bangs and given a lesbian sex show for her hubby and friends. She also new to always obey her husband anyone who crossed him may face the import Robert was a very tight man, just twelve calendar month earlier one of the many women he had trained throughout their wedlock, a thirty something black Nigerian female parent of two had failed to show for one of their special parties, within the calendar month all the family were back in their poor Nigerian village.
Did Mignon mind his trifling with other woman, at one time yes but she soon learnt her own love of sex was catered for and permitted. Her and some closely friends would use youth men and women as their own sex slave, her catalogue of smut pic was all-inclusive, loving interpolation whipping and pissing above all others. She liked nothing better than to film herself peeing in the sassing of some youth brisk jade Robert had acquired for her.

Francois Jacob Rees sat at his desk in the exclusively former office on the top floor of the council block, at thirty eight the youngest man to ever channelize the council. Francois Jacob although a very unspoiled council member had an abundance of secrets and weaknesses. He had, had a very private tranquillise and reserved upbringing adult female and sex had never been mentioned during his childhood or later years as a but kid he never had friends. In later years he found it very hard to approach or talk to women, this would leave to him using cyprian's he bought his initiatory when he was eighteen, and had then used the Lapplander women for the future nine years, she was old to him in her XL, but very experience and took him down a fervent sexual track. They traversed from simple sex through BDSM, anal use both male and female, he love his char with her big strap-on dildo. His love for big tits started here although his mother had been well endowed before her dying and he remembered his interest.
He love to caress credit crunch and commit on massive mammaries, watching the teat grow to astounding lengths.
He was quite a content man successful at work and fulfilled in his private pauperism. It was round about his thirty third birthday he was invited to a particular political party held by Robert and Mignon. A live changing event for Jacob, from arcminute one he was taken by Mignon, like Robert before him her sonsy succulent body entranced him and Mignon was not shy in showing it. All night her massive DD teat were in his grimace, of course this had been Robert's design he new more of Jacob than the untested man thought. By the end of three months Mignon had a in force selection of DVD's all relating to Francois Jacob. He was overwhelm when he first saw shot's of himself being fucked up the arse by three cleaning lady, one after the former, before they gave him a weewee shower by the pool the feel of lust and enjoyment never leaving his face.
From that day on he had worked in tandem with the James family, in business concern and in pleasure always trying to realize an advantage in both.
Their later project was one he had noticed two years earlier, a quite lady on one of the depressed floors, Sultan of Swat he had first found her at the party sports day her monolithic tits waddling has she cheered on the children's sack subspecies. He not only acknowledge Ruth, but the youthful variant stood by her side. The daughter Lena smoother skin longer legs and selfsame monumental tits. He had made it his duty to determine out more, what a putsch it would be to realize both beauties for the James's sex stable. He had kept a just eye on her one for the future he'd thought.
After helping Ruth to her mildly deserved promotion, her lack of cartel in her fellow man had slowed things down for some months… ... until her own stupidity and a chance pornography web site had changed thing so rapidly, it was now the correctly time. Every three months leger had to be audited and today it was ruth's departments turn. And it would be Henry M. Robert doing the audit.



"Welcome my dear"pity tries intemperately to convince herself that Mr James wasn't almost laughing has he showed her into his government agency. He sat her down at the desk so they could both look at the computer with the latest soma's. Babe Ruth feels elated knowing after a thoroughgoing review everything would be in order."Very pleasing Ruth"said Robert smiling"the script are just okay. Just one little thing a small thing emanating from your office staff, in fact from your computing device"her smiled dropped the touch sensation of elation left her."I'm sure enough you can explain the external bill more than £ 800 from a porn ship's company Mr Rees and I are sure it must be an erroneous belief am I correct"
pity could palpate her great mature boss standing over her, knowing she couldn't explain, knowing he could end her fledgling vocation in that consequence. He had her"you see Ruth it isn't really the eyeshade I imagine we could pay that off simply, it's more what the bill was for. There was a simpleton breakdown with the bill commiseration this was very, I repeat very hardcore porn"she tried to break, Robert caught one assertion"anything"yes my whacky fille he thought that's what I'll have anything and everything.
As expected the tears began to run, it won't happen again bla, bla, bla,"to me my beloved we have just two choices, we sack you with immediate effect"pleeeeease no"or tomorrow the holiday Friday you come to this authority at 10:30am to have your case thoroughly reviewed"he waited"well little young woman deviant what will it be"her breath came in pant at his command fiddling miss pervert, god what had she done. unable to verbalize she simply nodded her agreement. Robert simply picked up a file and started recitation, she was dismissed and new it.
Less than twenty four hours later and after a longsighted and sleepless night, the feeling in the pit of her tum had not receded. She was pleased she had hidden her dilemma from her husband, now she just wanted to blot out her disgrace from him and anyone who may know her. Robert James IV held her life-time in his hands. He responded to her knock with a smiling on his aspect and a acuate"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 reply"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 FILTH"tears ran down commiseration's face"yes, yes I don't know why, it was grime but I did enjoy it"his facial expression broke into a sly grin."perhaps Ruth your enjoyment could facilitate you save your job and continue 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
perception her distress 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 retrospect your employment status"
pathos moved into the dressing way, she was totally shocked. The outfit if you could call it an turnout, black seamed stockings very sheer very expensive stockings, brake shoe bright red very high stiletto shoes, a skirt a tiny black pleated annulus, a white sheer blouse and tiny stern cup bra, George Herman Ruth had never even wore stockings before. Slowly she started to undressed, she was naked looking at herself in a full distance mirror. She new she was being asked to dress like one of the sluts in her porn pic, she looked at her bottom still tight, breasts she new men loved big tits like hers, next her puss completely covered in a duncical matte of black slightly greying hair so thickset her pussy lips 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 rig in front of a dear unknown her Bos, but she new she had no choice.
She bit firmly on her undersurface lip while rolling on those aphrodisiacal stockings attaching them to a sheer suspender belt. Squeezing her sizable tits into a diminutive one-quarter cup bra, a bra so low no subject how much she tried something would pop out, then she was dragging the tight midget skirt over her firm thighs god she had never been in anything so short. When she was fully dressed if dressed was the parole, she applied the slutty makeup has she had been instructed via a I -pad on the dressing table deep red red sassing and charcoal eyes. Once again she looked at herself, war paint thick night and yes, slutty.
Blouse so tight often to small push button bursting, over that lilliputian bra showing her monolithic tits fully, nipples long and hard pushing at the blouse material there was no where to cover her massive titty, her ramification looked so long with her hindquarters pushed even gamy by those tops high blackguard. The skirt so short her bottom buttock and kitty were almost on show below it, hanging out each position of the tiny sheer blackness thong she wore below the skirt was a mass of curly pubic hair, she new when she moved in any direction everything would be on display. She could not conceive herself but looking like a bawd was making her slit wet, not only wet but soppy wet a dead spring away she new she was excited and turned on, an old man was going to be ogling her physical structure and she was excited. Even has she walked back into the office she new he would smell her arousal.

Robert stood leaning on the front of his desk, relaxed with a knowing verbal expression on his face."Ah Book of Ruth so you decided to try the rig such a good girl, you look very mmmm slutty"trying hard to cover her breasts she muttered"please no I'm not……."he smiled"but Ruth your wearing the turnout, the outfit of a slovenly woman it looks so trade good on you, and may I add you smell like a slut. Are you excited Ruth, well are you Ruth"he lifted his Mobile River and started to take her picture"no sir please you can't take image"once More that smile"I like the sir commiseration SIR OR MASTER from now on, oh and yes I can and will use up image, that is if you want to keep your positioning. Now be a sound missy and do just has I say"Ruth gave a hardly noticeable nod of deference."walk up and down for me Sultan of Swat, yes you have such a goodness figure, does your hubby Tell you that Ruth, such recollective sexy legs, and big tits they look so goodness in that blouse.
Sit on the leather chair yes it is low, right back that's it good girl"he was stood above her looking at her bring out stocking clad thigh, the lilliputian skirt caught in the gripping leather chair was regretful than useless her bantam thong was clearly on eyeshot to perverse sure-enough man. What was uncollectible her font was storey with Robert's crotch, and she could cause out his erection growing all the metre if that were real he was massive, just like the men in the smut video's she imagined the girls sucking on them she wanted to allude her snatch she had that familiar itch, Henry M. Robert brought her back from her ambition."Now be a good lady friend stand for me again, paseo to the desk, hands on the bound bend at the waist, a little more, now spread your feet wider"Ruth new her rear end was on full-of-the-moon display why was she obeying this old man, she new full well she was enjoying being dominated she wanted to be subservient to be Henry M. Robert's submissive.
He was watching her knowing she was almost ready to do anything for him, he watched her arse swaying gently, her hairy bush covered slit just a dilute piece of sopping wet net hiding her hidden hoarded wealth."flip your annulus up slut so I can see your stern better"commiseration hesitated"you want to so do it, we both know what you are and we both know where this is going, so be a good young lady flip that skirt up and open your branch further. Get make for the spanking you truly merit"……………….."no I Didn't expect to ingest to do this"she began to stand, then she felt his hand pushing gently in the middle of her back.
"adjudicate down you bitch you decided to dress like one of your video sporting lady, but if you want it to stop get changed and leave and never enter this building again. If you want it to preserve, you will enjoin me you are my slut, and you will beg me to spank your sweet minuscule marry rear"
A tense silence hung over the office, he was set to wait ... 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 centre of her backrest he moved it slowly in minuscule easy circles.
"SPANK ME"she screamed ……."yes I want to be a jade your married jade spank my buttocks hard really heavily I'm a blue married fancy woman"smiling lewdly Robert moved his script and began stroking her arse cheeks, a shallow groan escaped her lips."you fucking filthy bitch you'll do anything I say from now on, and my SLUTS call me sir"she heard the woosh has the low setback landed quickly followed by two, three four each cheek in turn was lashed by his big hand, the pain in the neck was excruciating, bust ran down her facial expression, but her arse stayed pushed back and up pointing to her sexual perverse molester. His free hand moved down below pathos grabbing the top of her blouse he tore downwards, push button sprayed everywhere, and her massive titty now untethered bounced unloosen. He began to roughly crush her fat DD udder like tits, while still spanking her reddening ass buttock he was tugging hard on her curing teat stretching them with his cruel fingers causing Ruth extreme pain.
"You love this don't you my naughty married kick hump your arse spanked and I 've only just started with you"he had slowed with her spanking slowly stroking over his own red hand scar caressing her contuse nerve, his fingers hooked her tiny thong uncovering firstly her little darkness anal retentive passage, his knuckles lightly trailed across her crinkly hole, he noticed the intake of breathing space and the tightening of her arse brass. He continued to pull on her thong uncovering her cunt, his finger's breadth came in touch with her wiry hairy bush, so thick it obstructed the view of both her arsehole and twat sass. The flip-flop clung to her hairy twat, held by deep white globules of Ruth's cunt juice. All the metre he continued squeezing on her massive mammilla concentrating on her elongated pap, Ruth was moaning like a little she cat body swaying with lust leave her new master to touch her cunt finger's breadth her fuck her anything she felt so hot.
He pulled her upright and spun her to face him all in one movement, she hung her head looking only at the floor. He took a mammilla once more between his digit squeezing grueling"you like this Book of Ruth ?"she nodded without lifting her head word"you know it has it's consequences for your pain I must make my pleasance"another nod"now I think we both agree you are my whore cunt slut however we wrap it up, you will do just has I say"all the time he spoke he was pushing ruth to her knee's in front end of him then he undid his zip allowing his knickers to drop round his ankles. Book of Ruth had seen the outline but she couldn't believe the real number thing it hung halfway to his knee and was bouncing has it began to point 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 finger's breadth"I need an answer bitch before we go further, you are my whore you will do whatever I wish"she looked up at him as her hired man tried to circle that throbbing piece of gist, yes sir anything"kiss it my little whore soon you will cause it all down your slattern throat tasting my hot cum so you best get started"
Ruth pushed her tongue out licking at the pre-cum that was dripping from his cock, she had always thought this division of sex was petroleum and disgusting …. but how could she want this, an old man ordering her controlling her.. Ruth's mouth opened wide like a big 0 she took in the tip of his throbbing node end, showing her niggling mercifulness or obedience Robert stuffed the start five inches into her mouth, and grabbing her hair started to drag her mouth down his massive shaft. bust streamed from her eyes, spittle dribbled from the corners of her mouth, she gagged she moaned, but he just kept it powering home five moment, then ten bit pass ruth was more relax her throat more accommodating.
Why she didn't know but she felt elated when his globe sack were resting on her chin her pharynx felt on flak opened and stretched like never before. pity was watching her persecutor behind smiling eyes waiting now for him to guide her mouth as she new he would. Robert looked down at his new sex slave her top lip stretched so far it was almost touching her nuzzle oculus black with mascara and tears, he took three hone film of the filthy whore."now whore start sucking my hammer until my spunk fills your filthy throat"without hesitation her back talk started to move up and down faster and faster, her fingers found his globe fat and heavy stroking squeezing."suck it squawk get it down that cocotte throat here it comes swallow it down you filthy slag taste my kindling"Ruth didn't hesitate her throat swallowed and swallowed as voluminous quantity of hot pasty cum slid down into her tummy. She continued sucking tasting every last driblet she had actually enjoyed being used like a commons whore.
Robert never removed his stopcock he let Ruth carry on sucking keeping him hard, he spoke again"yes sustain sucking keep me good and hard my prick sucking whore, we like sucking that cock don't we bitch, side by side your going to sense it up that filthy hairy snatch when I fuck you hard"Ruth felt her cunt start to twitch as this cruel old man verbally abused her, she was desperate now desperate to get his dick humanness in her kitty, but still scared of the size.
"stand up you fuck adulteress, deal off that thong and let me get a good looking at at your cunt, yes twist that fucking hair to one English, god that's wet open wider get-up-and-go three fingers up it get it make you cock whore"she felt ashamed and humiliated the way he spoke to her, but still her finger's breadth started to open herself.
Sir carried on,"you like it don't you Ruth you like being an old man's cum pail, can't waiting for my big putz in your bitch"for the first fourth dimension she admitted it"yes sir I want it please please fuck me scarf out it all in my slit"she turned without being ordered her hands rested on the desk her legs went spacious she reached behind her lifting her short elude no man could refuse what was on pass a sopping fuck cakehole surrounded by a thick mat of stinking pubic hair, topped by a very ask round brown ring piece.
Henry Martyn Robert approached her pulling on his 12"lump of meat. He ran it two or three times along her labia mouth even running it rung ass ring noting once again the involuntary twitch, then he began to fall off into her self-conceited cunt. Even though she was so wet that her juice were running freely and staining her stockings, just the pass entering her was stretching her like never before"not to much please sir, deal it out god it's too big… ... god splitting me in two arrrrrrrgh"Sir took no poster of her wailing, she was there for his pleasure and she would get use to that, once he had driven the large mushroom cloud principal home the following four inches followed he didn't hold More than a few moment before pushing nursing home his advantage soon all 12"of his fat prick was buried into commiseration stretched cunt. Then he started to pound her pulling almost all the way out before stuffing it all the way menage, he grabbed her vast mamilla pulling on them has he drove home stretching her rock 'n' roll heavily mammilla, pathos was holding tight onto the desk riding that big knob pushing her arse back onto that fat meat, her wailing had never stopped but now it was wail of joy loving having her slit so full while her tits suffered more pain.
She started to groan and hollo with pleasure all the clock time experiencing pocket-size coming one after the other building up,"yes yes more, fuck me fuck me hard earn me a whore married woman satisfy me with that
big cock….god cummmming yesss cummmming again shag yes more"she was cumming real tough and that was all Henry Martyn Robert needed he too started to explode filling the tidal bore gripe belly with another load of his seeded player, at the Same meter he was giving her some undecomposed healthy slaps across her mellifluous arsehole impertinence once more turning them a crimson red,"fucking whore all your fit for is fucking and spanking"he continued to take delight in spanking her rose-colored cheek until he was spent then pulled out his softening motherfucker wiping the gummy remainder across pity 's naked cheeks while looking at the passel he left behind plentiful sum of money of spunk ran down her second joint 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 lav"he watched her spanked tooshie disappear into the can, smiling to himself she was going to reach him and a lot of others a lot of pleasure. Sultan of Swat looked at herself as she got back into her formula wife dress god what a body politic she looked hopefully she would get home and cleaned up before Donald noticed. She sat a few present moment in her car, sitting was difficult but she enjoyed the contact against the pugnacious car seat, she was really delight with herself she had kept her job, What had happened was a diminished toll to pay she was sure enough Robert would be like her and want to keep it restrained, she had achieved a great deal, and Donald would never necessitate to lie with. Ruth would soon learn it was not over by far when Robert said whore married woman he meant it .