Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1


Extreme, Humiliation
Virgin Mary

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

I should have been celebrating with the legal bozo, it 's not every day you win a favoritism face, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little sporting lady makes the totally thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten mo to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any ill-timed 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 honest that the piffling lens at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my column building block 's memory board stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to go on it on a dispense with hard drive as a book, I did n't plan it but at every point in time that little hiker complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my government agency the cam showed me and her talking about work.

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

She had no musical theme, 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 exposure, trinket and detritus in a cardboard 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 straitlaced proper Tribunal suit, benighted blue jacket and matching knee duration annulus over pale almost clean pantihose, her albumen blouse was kinky but hardly revealing and she had her long blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her trench blue eyes and the teardrop which welled oceanic abyss in them.

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

'' Do n't find 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 ceiling, all that. ``

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

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

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Unprofessional doings, '' she explained, `` A promptly after part million settlement out of court and move on, except she 's moved on while I. ``

'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.

'' girl. '' she said, `` Are you shocked ? ``

'' No, I thought you were a, ah. '' I said searching for the politically castigate term.

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

'' I see, '' I knew the rumor abounded of my romps with prostitutes, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

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

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

'' But your Law degree, surely you ca n't practise if you go smash ? '' 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 misconduct, making sham allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from kickoff of line of work Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

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

'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to hatch up, you made me nervous, '' I asked, `` Did you know ? ``

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

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

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, dissimilar girl at each societal upshot ! ``

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

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

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the sociable events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken beaut 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 dog pound and not give birth someone turn up nine month pregnant in due class. ''

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

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

'' You 're a good auditor ? '' I suggested, `` imprisoned audience. ``

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

'' I wanted to excuse. '' 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 infant, just money. ``

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

'' I 'd better allow for it, it 's company property. '' she said sadly, `` Get a cab. ``

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

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

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

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

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

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' quick made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` least I can do. '' I left her and went to my power, it took but moments to earpiece and ask Perkins to come in to roll up us in the Limo, well our big black troupe Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a 3rd as much.

I looked in the Mirror, I guess I should n't make 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 preoccupied with the `` lawsuit '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Christ. I thought, `` What a rump ! '' The suit and shucks were off the peg, about seventy plug from Asda Wal Mart, a calculated ploy so I did n't seem too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a neglect carpet salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred year old family firm.

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

Perkins rang from the box by Lloyds bank, it was difficult to park outside our building so we arranged that he would waitress 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 halt and I opened the tailgate and loaded the box into the erectile interior as Perkins opened the doorway for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the rear end 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 flat, the airlift took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a young woman scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to detect her cases all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

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

It seemed very strange to be carrying causa for the woman who tried to smash me, but she seemed different 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 s duo of pillowcase down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a door some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her whisker still in a bun but at to the lowest degree her awful glasses 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 with hindsight, but anyway logic suggested we stopped off at my house `` The Pines '' before we took her on to Sydenham and I went on to dinner courtesy of Haliwell Barnes.

'' I do n't screw what I 'll assure mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically maneuver Bill Gates of `` The pine tree, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's home. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a incentive from Goldmans before Grandfather did the emotional blackmail act on me, I 'm not a attorney 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 by the Gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you manage to see it. ``

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

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a b from outside but Jess had it planned that all the country 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 tail inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak room access that opened to show the province of the art blade door of the gymnasium, `` Fire validation, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my decoration on the smooth Al sensing element pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could have lost this through your Lie. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch Madams 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 handle of the lapels of her jacket and wrenched it down her back trapping her workforce behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the clit holes elongated and then broke through, and her skirt came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panties and within a min she was reduced from smart urban center girl to a near naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her cap in half and flipped her bra snap and she seemed completely unable to hold on what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her understructure from the mess of shoes and scanty to go away 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 compositor's case, you have naught Miss battle of Hastings do you realise, nothing, between the court and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

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

'' Oh no, that 's too dependable, '' I suggested and silently cursed the set made trousers which made no provision for an hard-on at all, `` no what is two hundred and fifty thousand pounds divided by fifty pounds ? ``

'' F'five 1000, '' 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 dollar bill quid a time, do we have a batch ? ''

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

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

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

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

I saw her fingerbreadth working as she tried to open herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the files in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her assertion,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my nasty trashy trousers 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 second joint an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over curious virgin impaled for the first prison term so I waited a endorsement before I started to have a go at it her.

Suddenly the troubles of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the liquid fondness of her innermost component part, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` Make yourself at domicile, because it may well be your nursing home 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 melt into a maelstrom of sex, true lustfulness driven loveless sex, at least on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no penury for consideration, no risk of getting blacklisted by some fancy man, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the best bit was when I finally shot my payload oceanic abyss in her, without a disgusting gum elastic to constrain and curb my potency, I could just flood her uterus and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty dollar bill hammer banker's bill, `` Keep it safe and when you have a one-fourth of million let me jazz and I 'll let you out. ``

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

It was a prissy feeling but I found a leather belt ammunition for her neck and another thirster one and a mates of
lilliputian padlocks and I padlocked her to the Pool steps handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to arrange formally.

I drove myself to townspeople, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the chance of either liquidating my assets to pay Miss Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my costs, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the dual carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the MINI when the reality of London Traffic and more especially short Jack London taxi drivers became apparent.

It was an occupy evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a second twelvemonth educatee at Southampton University, I realised within bit she had a first base in lying from the university of life, and within five second she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at dozen and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for spear carrier over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to turn down later, but Prince Rupert Franklin interested me in a deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will direct 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 hold out on then I think we could maybe recover something useful, although with just a year to clear bankruptcy a twelvemonth or two might be the most we can pry 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 realise twenty thousand, but lets try fifty as a foremost crack. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her tenth glass of Champagne and was becoming something of a laugh by now so as soon as was right, and well before the port appeared I made my apology and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the top executive crisscross area where I was sure she would find a valet uncoerced to pay for her magical spell while I returned to `` The true pine. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the faint glowing from the gap in the curtains of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next threshold to Perkins just across the courtyard from my backbone door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainers, I felt I needed some exercise, get the heart hammering that sort of thing, and then I jogged the c 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 attempts to get free from the leather swath and there on the tiles a yellow syndicate glistened accusingly.

'' I could n't get to the lavatory, '' 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 `` Patch '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a bitch you eat dog nutrient. ``

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

'' You ca n't keep back me here ! '' she protested.

'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a drinking, would you like Champagne, 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 love, ''

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

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

I carefully over filled a wine drinking glass with cheap Champagne-Ardenne and carefully spilled some on her breast as I handed her the glass, she took a few sips before I took the drinking glass from her and bent to lap up the talk liquid from her breast, her teat stiffened instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to realism, `` 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 tongue across her lip leaving her slightly open mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasps as I pulled my tracksuit bed down, no not that, my tool is only average, it 's the cicatrice from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` Friendly Fire, '' another two inches depleted and I 'd induce been a Eunuch.

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

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

'' Not personally, but with the assistance of a willing assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's late and you have fifty pounding to earn .... ''

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` Give me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her digit into her pinko slit, down among the blonde scroll, exciting herself, `` All rightfield, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the 2nd metre, with the ineptness gone, I find, but cold heavy glazed tile are as hard on my human knee and elbows as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own flabby bed, but soon sufficiency waves of delight washed over me, a sudden whim had her hair released and without any real effort on her office I was ready to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly deep inside her, I never risked it with casual girlfriend or whore but I much preferred raw natural unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be sterile for at to the lowest degree a few weeks after she stopped taking her birth control pill and I was pretty sure enough that as a tribade she was not diseased, so it was virtuous unadulterated pleasance as I pumped her completely wide-cut of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a love bite on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad form with a cyprian so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a thirsty counting Dracula oblivious to the effect on her beautifully pale skin.

I lay quietly for a bit as my erection shrank, resting on her, letting her payoff my free 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 bathroom room access, polished aluminium in a Tectona grandis frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' 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 have assumed they had an liaison behind my back if I had n't known her better.

candlelight, ok wine, a sentiency of occasion, that was what was required to value Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the same bed for nine month, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a valued commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to heel and Father of the Church and more important G Father liked her, so we made glorious love irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my programme to release her in the morning was the decent outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her presence a enigma, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the pelt of Mary 's spine with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and cavalry whipped, '' was one of her deary expression for anyone ineligible for her usual endorsement of wall hanging, or `` Put before a kindling squad like a rat in a gun barrel. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of track. '' 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 touch pad operated cupboard by the rowing automobile so I found one and unlocked her tierce from the hand rail.

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

'' No, its dark exterior. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a beef, cunt are dogs and dogs do their business organization when they go walkies.

I killed the lights before I opened the doorway and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed scared to make too much stochasticity as I pulled her out onto the concrete course 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 dainty mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog leash and nothing else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her head fall.

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

Half a day ago she had stood before the tribunal in the Magistrates motor lodge all dressed up like a senior executive and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a gripe, a satisfied little cunt with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight understructure high boundary wall which divided us from the `` North road '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B road status since the Dual Carriageway opened and then eventually I asked, `` I thought you wanted the Bathroom, ''

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

'' Yes you can just squat down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a squat and idly held her triad with my left hand and stroked her hair with my right, `` It 's all rectify, I 'm here you 're quite dependable ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit titillating, the odour 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 hanker grass, watch the edged nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her charge panties and dame which I threw in the chicken feed bin and then I leashed her to the balustrade again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium threshold and walked base

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

to be continued
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