Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1


Extreme, Humiliation
Madonna

I do n't know why I returned to the office that even, why I ran half a cube to make sure I made it through receipt before the threshold closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should accept been celebrating with the sound hombre, it 's not every day you win a discrimination eccentric, but it 's not every day some money grabbing petty whore makes the completely affair up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decisiveness clearing me and the firm of any amiss doing.

She had no idea that my web cam was running continuously, all the prison term my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be honest that the fiddling electron lens at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's remembering stuffed full phase of the moon of footage of me working I decided to hold back it on a spare hard thrust as a record, I did n't plan it but at every stop in sentence that little tramp complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my government agency the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every undivided social function, she even confirmed the appointment on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty second. '' she said in one clip.

She had no idea, she insisted CCTV footage was expend showing her entering my office at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly complain when we suggested they use the web cam footage as well.

'' Clearing your desk ? '' I asked as I saw her, bending over her desk stuffing the photograph, trinkets and rubble in a cardboard box.

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

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim proper court suit, dismal blue air cap and matching knee joint length annulus over picket almost snowy pantihose, her white blouse was crisp but hardly unveil and she had her farseeing blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her deep blue eyes and the tears which welled oceanic abyss in them.

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

'' Do n't feel 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 falsify a complaint about me ? ``

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

'' The Virgin, '' I said soothingly.

'' young lady Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Madonna, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six calendar month of hell, Jessica called off our battle, I suppose you know that, and our legal placard is near a poop of a million dog pound. ``

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

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

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

'' Of course it is, all those times, in your place. '' she accused.

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

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

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

'' Unprofessional conduct, '' she explained, `` A quick one-quarter million colony 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 rumor abounded of my laugher with tart, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

'' Oh well, no hard impression eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you hold ? '' I suddenly thought.

'' Mind your own concern. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is file for bankruptcy and go dwelling to get. ``

'' But your Law academic degree, surely you ca n't practise if you go ruin ? '' 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, gross wrongful conduct, making false allegation, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from offset of line of work Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's suspicious. ``

'' It certainly is n't. '' she said.

'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to pass over up, you made me unquiet, '' I asked, `` Did you eff ? ``

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

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

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predatory animal, dissimilar girl at each mixer event ! ``

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

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

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the mixer events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken beauties 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 criterion. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my L Ezra Pound and not take in mortal plow up nine month fraught in due form. ''

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 hearing. ``

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

'' I wanted to explain. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a human 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 baby, just money. ``

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

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

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

'' How a great deal is a hack to Sydenham ? '' she asked.

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

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

'' right, L, no, of course not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty chaw for sex.

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' prepare made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` least I can do. '' I left her and went to my situation, it took but moments to sound and ask Perkins to come to roll up us in the Limo, well our big black ship's 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 got but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the courtship, but the fact was for six calendar month I had been so bemused with the `` Case '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

messiah. I thought, `` What a tush ! '' The suit of clothes and shit were off the peg, about lxx quid from Asda Wal market place, a debate ploy so I did n't seem too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a die carpet salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred twelvemonth old family firm.

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

Perkins rang from the niche by Lloyds bank, it was hard to park outside our building so we arranged that he would hold back there until I waved from our steps, and when he arrived I gallantly carried fille Thomas Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a freeze and I opened the tailboard and loaded the box into the cavernous interior as Perkins opened the room access for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the rump seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we stop by my flat, 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 savorless, the ski lift took us to the one-third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find her cases all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

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

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

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's door, '' she said as I took the second dyad of display case down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a doorway some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her hair still in a bun but at least her awful glasses were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my help either then or before we got to my sign of the zodiac then things might have turned out differently but it easy to be Isaac Mayer Wise with hindsight, but anyway system of logic suggested we stopped off at my house `` The true pine '' 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 tell female parent, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically operate on Bill Gates of `` The Pines, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's property. ``

'' 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 groom-to-be. '' I said `` She believed you, and left me. ``

'' Oh. '' she said.

'' Perkins, would you intercept 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 care to see it. ``

'' I want to get plate to Mother 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 tending 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 evince the state of the art steel door of the Gymnasium, `` fervency validation, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the polish up aluminium sensor pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could cause lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch Madams bag Perkins, '' I suggested.

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

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

Her blouse tore nicely the push holes elongated and then broke through, and her doll came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panty and within a minute she was reduced from smart city missy to a near raw whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her cap in half and flipped her bra taking into custody 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 of shoes and panty to entrust 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 nothing Miss Hastings do you understand, nothing, between the tribunal and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

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

'' Oh no, that 's too good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the fix made trouser which made no preparation for an erection at all, `` no what is two c and fifty thousand pounds divided by fifty pounds ? ``

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

'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million quid pro quo out of you at fifty quid a time, do we consume a deal ? ''

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

'' Then play with yourself and get yourself prissy and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and pluck it into three piece of music and tore the gusset from her panties.

'' You 're sick, 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 fingerbreadth working as she tried to spread out herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the files in the closet, '' I reminded her from her financial statement,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my nasty gimcrack 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 erecting right into her in a single mighty thrust.

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

Suddenly the difficulty of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the liquid warmth of her innermost share, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` urinate yourself at house, because it may well be your rest home for quite a while. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimper of joy as despite herself she too felt the bother of the day disband into a maelstrom of sex, true lecherousness driven loveless sex, at least on my percentage, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no demand 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 eraser to stiffen and contain my authorization, I could just swamp her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty pound sign note, `` Keep it safe and when you have a stern of million let me screw and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her destroyed shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner party, Perkins will get you some solid food, a properly balanced diet that will keep your coat nice and glossy, according to the mailboat ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a nice touch but I found a leather belt for her neck opening and another longer one and a dyad of
diminutive padlocks and I padlocked her to the pool pace handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to dress formally.

I drove myself to town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the vista 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 two-fold carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the mini when the reality of Greater London traffic and more especially myopic London taxi device driver became apparent.

It was an interesting evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a second twelvemonth student at Southampton University, I realised within seconds she had a for the first time in lying from the university of liveliness, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at 12 and admitting she hoped for two hundred spear carrier for extras over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to reject later, but Rupert John Hope Franklin interested me in a deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a content but we get nothing, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the canonical two hundred quid a week she needs to hold up on then I think we could maybe recover something utile, although with just a class to enlighten bankruptcy a twelvemonth or two might be the most we can jimmy out of her. ``

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

'' I doubt we 'll acquit twenty thousand, but lets try fifty dollar bill as a first fling. '' Prince 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 larboard appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings Cross area where I was sure she would regain a 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 cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my Cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next door to Perkins just across the courtyard from my back door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainer, I felt I needed some recitation, get the heart pounding that kind of affair, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the b and Gymnasium.

A chastened Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her endeavor to get give up from the leather smash and there on the roofing tile a yellow pool glistened accusingly.

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

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

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

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

I thought she would contrive up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow puddle with her finished 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 orangeness juice or some Aboriginal Australian white or red. ``

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

'' bubbly it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could make love, ''

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

'' No, you were a willing partner, '' I insisted, `` commend ? ``

I carefully over filled a wine glass with cheap champagne and carefully spilled some on her knocker as I handed her the glass, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to lap the splatter liquid from her boob, her nipple tighten up instantly.

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

'' postponement 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 back talk leaving her slightly outdoors mouthed and very confused.

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

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

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you make child ? '' she asked.

'' Not personally, but with the help of a uncoerced assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's late and you have fifty pounds to bring in .... ''

'' Please, do n't injure me. '' she asked, `` move over me a import. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pink slit, down among the blonde gyre, exciting herself, `` All right hand, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the s prison term, with the awkwardness gone, I find, but coldness tough glazed tiles are as hard on my knee and elbows as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own delicate bed, but soon enough Wave of delight washed over me, a sudden caprice had her hair released and without any material effort on her part I was set to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly late inside her, I never risked it with occasional girlfriends or tart but I much preferred raw rude unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few weeks after she stopped taking her oral contraceptive pill and I was pretty sure that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was pure unadulterated pleasure as I pumped her completely full of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a passion bite on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad figure with a whore so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a athirst reckoning Dracula oblivious to the effect on her beautifully blanch skin.

I lay quietly for a moment as my erection shrank, resting on her, letting her take my system of weights, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had fiddling choice.

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

I looked towards the lav door, polished aluminium in a teak skeleton, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, self-important, 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 affair behind my back if I had n't known her better.

Candlelight, delicately wine, a sense of function, that was what was required to jimmy Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the Saame bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a wanted trade good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and beginner and more of import thousand Father liked her, so we made glorious have it off irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Virgin Mary, I was already wondering whether my programme to expel her in the morning was the right effect, 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 sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the tegument of Mary 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse whipped, '' was one of her favorite expression for anyone ineligible for her usual sanction of wall hanging, or `` Put before a Firing police squad like a rat in a cask. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of form. '' I pulled my jog pants up and slipped the jumper 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 auto so I found one and unlocked her III from the handwriting rail.

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

'' No, its glowering outside. '' I said, as the theme came to me, she was a kick, gripe are dogs and firedog do their business when they go walkies.

I killed the lights before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to hold out but seemed scared to prepare too very much randomness as I pulled her out onto the concrete route 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 courteous mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog shoe collar and null 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 ridiculous, no one would believe me ! ``
she said hopelessly.

one-half a day ago she had stood before the tribunal in the Magistrates Court all dressed up like a aged administrator and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a bitch, a satisfied little bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight metrical unit mellow boundary bulwark which divided us from the `` northwards Road '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B road condition 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 leash with my left bridge player and stroked her whisker with my right, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're quite good ! '' 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 foresightful grass, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her torn scanty and doll which I threw in the glass bin and then I leashed her to the balustrade again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the secondary school door and walked menage

I showered, ate a Jonathan Swift collation and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Mary for at least twenty dollar bill seconds before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued
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