Virgin Mary

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

I should accept been celebrating with the legal guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination instance, but it 's not every day some money grabbing footling whore makes the unit matter up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any wrong doing.

She had no idea that my web cam was running continuously, all the time my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be dependable that the lilliputian lens at the top of my varan recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's memory stuffed entire of footage of me working I decided to keep it on a give up hard drive as a phonograph recording, I did n't project it but at every item in time that little tramp complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

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

She had no mind, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my office at the prison term she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly sound off 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 junk in a cardboard box.

'' Of course. '' she said icily, `` You won, think of. ``

'' 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 duration doll over sick almost Edward White pantihose, her Theodore Harold White blouse was crisp but hardly discover and she had her long blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her deep blue centre and the bout which welled deep in them.

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

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

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

'' You 're senior mate, well the fourth-year mate 's son, '' she pointed out, `` logic. ``

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

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

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

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

'' skilful thing the union 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my costs, not yours. '' I must birth looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm bankrupt, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will think of no 2-dimensional which means. ``

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

'' Of course of instruction it is, all those times, in your spot. '' she accused.

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

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

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A speedy twenty-five percent million settlement out of courtroom and movement 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 blowout with tart, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

'' Oh well, no tough tactile sensation eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you make ? '' I suddenly thought.

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

'' But your Law level, surely you ca n't rehearse 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 Forty. '' I told her.

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

'' I 'm afraid so, receipts misconduct, making false allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without placard from starting of business Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's peculiar. ``

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

'' I wanted to say about your attire, ask you to handle up, you made me skittish, '' I asked, `` Did you live ? ``

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

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

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, dissimilar miss at each social event ! ``

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

'' You pay woman of the street for sex ? '' she said.

'' Yes, but separately, the date are just for the societal 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 criteria. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty pounds and not have someone turn up nine 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 good auditor ? '' I suggested, `` Captive interview. ``

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

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

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

'' Never mind, crossed telegram, shall I give you a hired man with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

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

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

'' How much is a hack to Sydenham ? '' she asked.

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' 50, ah. '' I said.

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

'' Right, Fifty, no, of course not, secure not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty quid for sex.

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' Ready made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` to the lowest degree I can do. '' I left her and went to my office, it took but moments to phone and ask Perkins to come to collect 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 get but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the courtship, but the fact was for six months I had been so preoccupied with the `` character '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

christ. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The case and shit were off the peg, about seventy pound sterling from Asda Wal mart, a deliberate ploy so I did n't come out too self-important but it meant that I looked like a failed carpet salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred year old kinfolk firm.

I would have got to go place and variety before the evening.

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

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

I joined her in the tush seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

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

'' Do you have a go at it 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 matted, the face lift took us to the tertiary foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a miss scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to happen her display case all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

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

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

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's doorway, '' she said as I took the second distich of cases 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 glassful were gone.

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

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

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before Grandfather 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 The Virgin and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you deal to see it. ``

'' I want to get place 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 seaworthiness 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 butt inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak door that opened to express the state of the art steel door of the Gymnasium, `` Fire proof, burglar substantiation, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the polished aluminium detector pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could own lost this through your Trygve Halvden Lie. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch brothel keeper bags Perkins, '' I suggested.

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

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

Her blouse tore nicely the release 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 sassy city girlfriend to a come on naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in half and flipped her bra catch and she seemed completely ineffective to grasp what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her substructure from the mess of place and panties to leave 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 battle of Hastings do you understand, nothing, between the court and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

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

'' Oh no, that 's too good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the set up made trousers which made no planning for an hard-on at all, `` no what is two hundred and 50 thousand pounds divided by L lbf. ? ``

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

'' So here 's the sight, you stay here until I 've fucked my poop of a million quid out of you at fifty quid a time, do we have a deal ? ''

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

'' Then play with yourself and get yourself Nice and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and tore it into three spell and tore the voider from her panties.

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

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five years 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 herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the file cabinet in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her instruction,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my smutty trashy trouser 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 thighs 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 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 lovingness of her innermost parts, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` pretend yourself at home, because it may well be your abode for quite a while. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimpers of joy as despite herself she too felt the hassle of the day dissolve into a maelstrom of sex, truthful lustfulness driven loveless sex, at least on my parting, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no motivation for consideration, no risk of infection of getting blacklisted by some panderer, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the best bit was when I finally shot my payload trench in her, without a disgusting rubber to encumber and contain my strength, I could just flood her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty Irish punt short letter, `` Keep it safe and when you have a tail of million let me have sex and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her break shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner party, Perkins will wreak 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 nice touch but I found a leather belted ammunition for her neck and another longer one and a couplet of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the puddle gradation handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the planetary house to dress formally.

I drove myself to Town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the prognosis of either liquidating my assets to pay Miss battle of Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my toll, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the double carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the miniskirt when the reality of London Traffic and more especially myopic Jack London cab device driver became apparent.

It was an worry even, my date, `` Amanda '' was a sec year educatee at Southampton University, I realised within seconds she had a first in lying from the university of spirit, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for spear carrier over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to decline later, but Rupert Franklin interested me in a mickle with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a message but we get goose egg, but if she will signalise an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred quid a workweek she needs to survive on then I think we could maybe recover something useful, although with just a year to clear bankruptcy a class or two might be the most we can pry out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her masses tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say 50 thousand as our objective and just be satisfied at that ? ``

'' I doubt we 'll pass twenty thousand, but lets try 50 as a first offer. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her one-tenth deoxyephedrine of Champagne and was becoming something of a joke by now so as soon as was decently, and well before the larboard appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings Cross expanse where I was trusted she would recover a gentleman willing to pay for her appeal 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 exercise, get the spirit throb that sorting of thing, and then I jogged the 100 yards or so to the b and Gymnasium.

A correct Madonna watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her endeavour to get free people from the leather belts and there on the roofing tile a yellow pocket billiards 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 `` darn '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a bitch you eat dog food. ``

I thought she would befuddle up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow pond with her destroyed 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 swallow, would you like Champagne-Ardenne, or there is some orange juice or some Australian White River or red. ``

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

'' champagne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could make get it on, ''

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

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

I carefully over filled a wine field glass with loud Champagne-Ardenne and carefully spilled some on her breast as I handed her the Methedrine, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to lap up the spill liquidness from her breast, her mamilla stiffened instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to realness, `` kibosh that please ! ``

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw champagne glistening on her sass and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her lips leaving her slightly subject mouthed and very confused.

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

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

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

'' Not personally, but with the help of a unforced assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's previous and you have fifty pound to earn .... ''

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` Give me a here and now. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pinko incision, down among the blonde coil, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the irregular fourth dimension, with the maladroitness gone, I find, but cold hard glazed tiles are as hard on my knees 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 waves of pleasance washed over me, a sudden whim had her fuzz released and without any very endeavour on her part I was set to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly deep inside her, I never risked it with insouciant girlfriend or whores but I much preferred raw natural unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised variant, I reasoned she would be infertile for at to the lowest degree a few weeks after she stopped taking her 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 opening as started to cum but that 's bad configuration 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 thirsty Count Dracula oblivious to the effect 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 toilet, '' she announced which rather spoiled the mood.

I looked towards the bathroom door, polished Al in a Tectona grandis human body, Jessica chose it, `` gripe, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, arrogant, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed Mary 's lies.

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

candle flame, OK wines, a good sense of function, that was what was required to prise Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the same bed for nine calendar month, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and Fatherhood and more important Grand Father liked her, so we made glorious sleep together irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But The Virgin, I was already wondering whether my plan to let go her in the morning was the right outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep open her presence a secret, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the hide of Mary 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rails and horse whipped, '' was one of her pet expression for anyone ineligible for her common countenance of dangling, or `` Put before a Firing squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

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

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

I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were duplicate in the touch pad operated closet by the rowing automobile so I found one and unlocked her leash from the helping hand rail.

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

'' No, its dark exterior. '' I said, as the estimation came to me, she was a gripe, bitch are dogs and bounder do their byplay when they go walkies.

I killed the lights before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to defy but seemed scare to make too a good deal noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete itinerary and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

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

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

'' You 're the one wearing a dog collar and nothing 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 absurd, 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 live up to minuscule bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the cart track towards the eight animal foot highschool edge wall which divided us from the `` N 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 can, ''

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

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

It was n't the to the lowest degree bit erotic, the smell was unpleasant, the flatus 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 yearn green goddess, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

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

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

to be continued