Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1


Extreme, Humiliation
Madonna

I do n't know why I returned to the office that evening, why I ran half a cylinder block to nominate sure I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should feature been celebrating with the legal guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination showcase, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little harlot makes the all affair up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any wrong doing.

She had no mind 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 petty lens of the eye at the top of my monitor lizard recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my towboat unit 's computer memory stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to keep it on a spare hard ride as a phonograph record, I did n't plan it but at every dot in time that niggling tramper complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every 1 occasion, she even confirmed the date on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty second. '' she said in one clip.

She had no idea, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my office at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly plain 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, trinkets and detritus in a composition board 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 straight-laced proper court suit, dark blue crown and matching knee duration skirt over blanch almost whiten pantihose, her white blouse was sharp but hardly reveal and she had her long blonde tomentum pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her deep bluing eye and the teardrop which welled trench in them.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss battle of Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Blessed Virgin, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six month of hell, Jessica called off our engagement, I suppose you know that, and our effectual bill is near a quarter of a million pounds. ``

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

'' salutary thing the jointure '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 smash, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will mean no flat which means. ``

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

'' Of line it is, all those times, in your authority. '' she accused.

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

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

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

'' Unprofessional conduct, '' she explained, `` A quick poop million settlement 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 counterbalance term.

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

'' I see, '' I knew the rumor abounded of my walkaway with cocotte, `` 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 line. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is lodge for bankruptcy and go home to generate. ``

'' But your Law arcdegree, 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 forty. '' I told her.

'' well obviously I 'm finished here, '' she said.

'' I 'm afraid so, sodding misconduct, making assumed allegement, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without posting 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 spread over up, you made me spooky, '' I asked, `` Did you know ? ``

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

'' I like you secure dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel dependable. ``

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, unlike little girl at each social event ! ``

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

'' You pay sporting lady for sex ? '' she said.

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the sociable events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well utter smasher 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 pounds and not let someone turn up nine calendar month pregnant in due course. ''

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

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

'' You 're a secure listener ? '' I suggested, `` Captive hearing. ``

'' 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 way you a hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better leave it, it 's companionship place. '' she said sadly, `` Get a Taxi. ``

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

'' How a good deal is a Taxi to English Hippocrates ? '' she asked.

'' No estimation, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

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

'' Right, fifty, no, of line not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty chaw for sex.

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' Ready made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` Least I can do. '' I left her and went to my office, it took but moments to telephone and ask Perkins to number to collect us in the limo, well our big black company Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a tertiary 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 bemused with the `` lawsuit '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Jesus. I thought, `` What a behind ! '' The suit and shit were off the peg, about seventy pound sterling from Asda Wal Mart, a calculated stratagem so I did n't appear too self-important but it meant that I looked like a break down carpeting salesman not a aged form in a two hundred yr old family line firm.

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

Perkins rang from the quoin by Lloyds bank building, it was hard to park outside our construction so we arranged that he would await there until I waved from our gradation, and when he arrived I gallantly carried young lady Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailgate and loaded the box into the cavernous Interior as Perkins opened the door for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the rear seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we kibosh by my bland, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

'' Do you have intercourse 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 straight, the lift took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a young lady lookout man, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find her typeface all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

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

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

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's door, '' she said as I took the second pair of cases 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 awful glasses were gone.

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

'' I do n't recognise what I 'll enjoin mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically operated 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 granddad 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 break off by the gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to The Virgin and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you care to see it. ``

'' I want to get home to mother really, '' she said.

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a barn from alfresco but Jess had it planned that all the commonwealth 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 show the res publica of the art brand door of the Gymnasium, `` Fire test copy, burglar trial impression, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the round off aluminium detector pad and the room access hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could deliver lost this through your Lie. '' I told her as I ushered her interior, `` Fetch Madams dish 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 rachis housing her hands behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the button holes 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 ache urban center girl to a draw close naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her crownwork in half and flipped her bra match and she seemed completely ineffectual to grasp what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her substructure from the mess of shoes and pantie to leave her garden 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 nothing Miss Hastings do you interpret, 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 good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the ready made trousers which made no planning for an erection at all, `` no what is two 100 and fifty thousand pound sign divided by 50 Ezra Pound ? ``

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

'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million quid out of you at fifty quid a prison term, do we throw a muckle ? ''

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

'' Then wager with yourself and get yourself nice and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her chick and tore it into three slice and tore the voider from her panties.

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

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five year with the Guards, '' 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 files in the closet, '' I reminded her from her statement,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my cruddy 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 thighs an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a bingle mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over curious Virgin impaled for the first clip 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 plate, because it may well be your home base for quite a while. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimper of pleasure as despite herself she too felt the troubles of the day resolve into a maelstrom of sex, unfeigned lecherousness driven loveless sex, at least on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no want for consideration, no endangerment of getting blacklisted by some pandar, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the serious bit was when I finally shot my load deep in her, without a disgusting rubber to encumber and contain my potentiality, I could just deluge her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty punt banker's bill, `` Keep it good and when you have a after part of million let me bed and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her sunk shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner political party, Perkins will bring you some food, a properly balanced dieting that will keep open your coat nice and glossy, according to the packet boat ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a skillful soupcon but I found a leather bash for her neck and another longer one and a twain of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the pond gradation handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to set formally.

I drove myself to townsfolk, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the prospect of either liquidating my assets to pay young woman battle of 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 dealings and more especially myopic London cab device driver became apparent.

It was an concern evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a bit year student at Southampton University, I realised within irregular she had a first in lying from the university of life, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at dozen and admitting she hoped for two hundred duplicate for spear carrier over and above the company over dinner.

I decided to decline later, but Prince Rupert Franklin interested me in a business deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will commit a message but we get nothing, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred quid a week she needs to exist on then I think we could maybe recover something utilitarian, although with just a year to clear bankruptcy a yr or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``

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

'' I doubt we 'll pass twenty thousand, but lets try L as a low gear offer. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her one-tenth field glass of Champagne-Ardenne and was becoming something of a joke by now so as soon as was decorous, and well before the port wine appeared I made my self-justification and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Rex Cross area where I was sure she would ascertain a gentleman's gentleman willing to pay for her charm while I returned to `` The pine. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the faint glow from the gap in the curtains of his bungalow, and Mrs Wilberforce my Captain James Cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next door to Perkins just across the courtyard from my dorsum door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainers, I felt I needed some practice session, get the heart pounding that sort of affair, and then I jogged the century yards or so to the Barn and Gymnasium.

A chastise Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her attack to get resign from the leather belted ammunition and there on the tile a yellow syndicate glistened accusingly.

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

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

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

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

I thought she would hurl up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow pocket billiards 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-Ardenne, 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 screw, ''

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

'' No, you were a bequeath partner, '' I insisted, `` call back ? ``

I carefully over filled a wine methamphetamine hydrochloride with cheap champagne and carefully spilled some on her breasts as I handed her the drinking glass, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to lick the spilled liquidity from her breast, her pap tighten up 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 glistening on her lips and before she knew I had flicked my natural language across her lips leaving her slightly subject mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasp as I pulled my tracksuit stern down, no not that, my creature is only ordinary, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` favorable blast, '' another two inch lower and I 'd induce been a Eunuch.

'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No wonder they were so spry, '' as realisation dawned that her call that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously simulated, who could miss that ugly great cicatrix, now no shirt tails draped my member and I stood before her naked.

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you have children ? '' she asked.

'' Not personally, but with the assist of a bequeath assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's tardily and you have fifty pounds to earn .... ''

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` Give me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her garden pink slit, down among the blonde ringlet, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the sec time, with the slowness gone, I find, but cold hard glazed tiles are as hard on my stifle and elbows as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon enough undulation of delight washed over me, a sudden impulse had her whisker released and without any real effort on her voice I was ready to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly bass inside her, I never risked it with casual girlfriend or whores but I much preferred raw natural unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be unfertile for at least a few weeks after she stopped taking her oral contraceptive pill and I was pretty indisputable that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was unadulterated consummate joy as I pumped her completely full of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a dearest bite on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad signifier with a cocotte so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a thirsty Count genus Dracula oblivious to the core on her beautifully pale skin.

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

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

I looked towards the toilet threshold, polished aluminium in a teak frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, freakish, 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 get assumed they had an occasion behind my back if I had n't known her better.

candlelight, hunky-dory wines, a sensory faculty of juncture, that was what was required to prise Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the same bed for nine month, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hound dog and Father and more important K Father liked her, so we made glorious sleep together irregularly and I took my delight elsewhere, discreetly.

But Madonna, I was already wondering whether my design to turn her in the break of the day was the right issue, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to hold on her bearing a mystery, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the peel of Madonna 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse whipped, '' was one of her favourite sayings for anyone ineligible for her common warrant of hanging, or `` Put before a lighting squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

'' I need the bath, '' 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 advert pad operated cupboard by the rowing political machine so I found one and unlocked her trinity from the paw rail.

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

'' No, its dismal outside. '' I said, as the thought came to me, she was a bitch, bitches are dogs and frankfurter do their business when they go walkies.

I killed the Light Within before I opened the threshold and then I dragged her out, she tried to hold out but seemed frighten away to make too much noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete way and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

'' I thought you needed the privy ? '' I suggested.

'' You 're mad insane mad, '' she shivered in the coldness air, `` not nice mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog neckband and cipher else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her lead fall.

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

Half a day ago she had stood before the court 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 beef, a live up to little bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the lead towards the eight foot high boundary paries which divided us from the `` Second Earl of Guilford 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 squat down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a diddley and idly held her trio with my allow hand and stroked her hair with my right, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're quite safe ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit erotic, the olfactory sensation was unpleasant, the wind 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 Gunter Wilhelm Grass, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her mangled panties and skirt which I threw in the wish-wash bin and then I leashed her to the balusters again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium door and walked base

I showered, ate a fleet 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
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