Mary'gambles And Loses Everything Pt1


Extreme, Humiliation
Mary

I do n't know why I returned to the power 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 have been celebrating with the sound guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination case, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little cocotte makes the wholly thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten proceedings to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any wrong doing.

She had no musical theme that my web cam was running continuously, all the time my estimator was on, I had n't realised myself to be honest that the little lens at the top of my proctor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's computer memory stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to preserve it on a spare hard parkway as a record, I did n't plan it but at every breaker point in sentence 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 ace function, she even confirmed the date on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the 20 second. '' she said in one clip.

She had no estimation, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my bureau 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 picture, trinkets and junk in a cardboard box.

'' Of row. '' she said icily, `` You won, remember. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim up proper Tribunal wooing, sour blue Jacket and matching knee length skirt over blench almost blanched pantihose, her white blouse was frizzy but hardly expose and she had her farseeing blonde pilus pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her cryptical blue eyes and the tears which welled deep 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 cook a complaint about me ? ``

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

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Hastings, '' she corrected me.

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

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

'' Good matter the Union '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 flat which means. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A quick after part million colonisation 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 gambol with prostitutes, `` 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 business enterprise. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is register for failure and go home plate to mother. ``

'' But your Law stage, 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 ticket at seventeen but sad at 40. '' I told her.

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

'' I 'm afraid so, gross misconduct, making faithlessly allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without card from start of business Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

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

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

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

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

'' condom, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, unlike young woman at each social event ! ``

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

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

'' Yes, but separately, the bodyguard are just for the societal events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well verbalise 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 l hammering and not have someone work up nine months fraught in due grade. ''

She turned turn 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, `` engrossed interview. ``

'' 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 babies, just money. ``

'' Never creative thinker, crossed wire, shall I grant you a hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

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

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

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

'' No theme, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

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

'' right wing, Fifty, no, of row not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty quid for sex.

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' set made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` Least I can do. '' I left her and went to my spot, it took but moments to phone and ask Perkins to follow to collect us in the limousine, well our big mordant troupe Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a thirdly 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 wooing, but the fact was for six months I had been so preoccupied with the `` guinea pig '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Saviour. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The suit of clothes and poop were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal Mart, a careful ploy so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a betray carpet salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred year old family firm.

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

Perkins rang from the corner by Lloyd bank, it was difficult to park outside our building so we arranged that he would look there until I waved from our footprint, 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 cavernous interior as Perkins opened the door for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the posterior seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

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

'' Do you know 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 flat, the rise took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl picket, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find oneself her cases all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

'' You were expecting to drop off ? '' I asked.

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

It seemed very unusual to be carrying cases for the cleaning lady who tried to destroy me, but she seemed different in her neat business suit of clothes, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's threshold, '' she said as I took the endorsement pair of slip 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 dire field glass were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my assistance either then or before we got to my house then things might give turned out differently but it easy to be impertinent 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 tree, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's topographic point. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a incentive from Goldman 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 hold back 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 habitation 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 seaworthiness assist 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 end inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak doorway that opened to show the province of the art sword door of the Gymnasium, `` Fire proof, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my medal on the polish atomic number 13 detector pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could ingest lost this through your Trygve Lie. '' I told her as I ushered her interior, `` Fetch madam bags Perkins, '' I suggested.

'' Excuse me ? '' she said, but Perkins was already walking away, and as he passed through the doorway 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 hands behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse tore nicely the button mess elongated and then broke through, and her annulus came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and pantie and within a minute she was reduced from smart city female child to a near 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 metrical foot from the mess of shoes and panties to leave her pink and naked.

'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you sympathize what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your cases, you have nothing misfire Hastings do you understand, nothing, between the judicature and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

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

'' Oh no, that 's too effective, '' I suggested and silently cursed the ready made trousers which made no provision for an erection at all, `` no what is two hundred and fifty thousand pounds divided by fifty pound sterling ? ``

'' F'five yard, '' she said.

'' So here 's the flock, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million quid out of you at l quid a time, do we accept a mickle ? ''

'' 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 deplumate it into three patch and tore the gusset plate from her panties.

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

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five old age with the safety, '' 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 finger working as she tried to spread out herself to get some lubrication flow, `` Fourteenth of April against the files in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her command,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my nasty tatty trouser and underpants off and rounded on her as she lay beside the poolside steps.

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the articulatio talocruralis and knelt between her thighs an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over curious Virgo impaled for the first fourth dimension so I waited a moment before I started to hump her.

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

'' No ! '' she protested but her dissent turned to whimper of pleasure as despite herself she too felt the bother of the day dismiss into a whirlpool of sex, admittedly lust driven loveless sex, at to the lowest degree on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no need for consideration, no risk of getting blacklisted by some panderer, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the comfortably bit was when I finally shot my load deep in her, without a disgusting rubber to constrain and contain my strength, I could just swamp her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a 50 Egyptian pound note, `` proceed it dependable and when you have a one-fourth of million let me make out 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 party, Perkins will bring you some food for thought, 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 contact but I found a leather belt for her cervix and another longer one and a couple of
lilliputian padlocks and I padlocked her to the Pool steps handrail by her cervix before I dressed and made my way to the house to snip formally.

I drove myself to townspeople, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the view of either liquidating my assets to pay missy Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my costs, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the duple carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the MINI when the reality of British capital dealings and more especially shortsighted Jack London hack drivers became apparent.

It was an interesting eve, my escort, `` Amanda '' was a second twelvemonth student at Southampton University, I realised within indorsement she had a first 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 extra over and above the society over dinner.

I decided to slump later, but Prince Rupert franklin interested me in a quite a little with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send 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 live on then I think we could maybe go back something useful, although with just a year to clear bankruptcy a year or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``

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

'' I doubt we 'll assoil twenty thousand, but lets try fifty as a firstly offer. '' 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 joke by now so as soon as was decent, and well before the port appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings crown of thorns area where I was for certain she would observe a gentleman's gentleman bequeath to pay for her charms 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 doorway to Perkins just across the courtyard from my back door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and flight simulator, I felt I needed some exercising, get the heart and soul hammering that sort of matter, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the barn and Gymnasium.

A chasten Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her attack to get free from the leather belts and there on the tile a yellow pool glistened accusingly.

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

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

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

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

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

'' You ca n't keep on 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 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 up love, ''

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

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

I carefully over filled a wine glass with loud champagne and carefully spilled some on her breasts as I handed her the glassful, she took a few sips before I took the drinking glass from her and set to lick the talk liquid from her breast, her nipple constrain instantly.

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

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw Champagne-Ardenne glistening on her lips and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her lips 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 bottoms down, no not that, my tool is only intermediate, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` Friendly Fire, '' another two inch let down and I 'd have been a Eunuch.

'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No curiosity they were so quick, '' as realisation dawned that her title that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously faithlessly, who could miss that ugly heavy scrape, now no shirt tails draped my appendage and I stood before her naked.

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you have baby ? '' 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 Cypriot pound to earn .... ''

'' Please, do n't suffer me. '' she asked, `` generate me a second. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pinko slit, down among the blonde Robert Curl, exciting herself, `` All right wing, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the arcsecond time, with the unwieldiness gone, I find, but insensate hard glazed roofing tile are as hard on my knee and cubital joint as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon enough Wave of pleasure washed over me, a sudden caprice had her hair released and without any real effort on her portion I was prepare to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly thick inside her, I never risked it with casual girlfriends or whores but I much preferred raw innate unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised variant, I reasoned she would be infertile for at to the lowest degree a few week after she stopped taking her contraceptive pill and I was pretty sure that as a sapphic she was not diseased, so it was sodding stark pleasure as I pumped her completely good of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a love morsel on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad form with a prostitute so guilt feelings stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck opening like a thirsty numeration Dracula forgetful to the outcome on her beautifully picket skin.

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

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

I looked towards the bathroom doorway, polished aluminum in a teak frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, freakish, 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 take assumed they had an affair behind my back if I had n't known her better.

Candlelight, OK wines, a sense of affair, that was what was required to prise Jessica 's peg apart, we shared the same bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and Father and more crucial Grand Father liked her, so we made glorious love irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to release her in the morning time was the right issue, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her front a secret, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the tegument of Blessed Virgin 's back with a Horsewhip if the chance arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse whipped, '' was one of her front-runner sayings for anyone ineligible for her usual sanction of hanging, or `` Put before a Firing police squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of grade. '' 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 machine so I found one and unlocked her leash from the hired man rail.

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

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

I killed the visible radiation before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed frightened to make too much noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete path 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 goose egg 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 tribunal in the Magistrates Court all dressed up like a senior executive director and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a squawk, a satisfied niggling bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight foot eminent edge wall which divided us from the `` north 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 lav, ''

'' 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 leash with my exit hired man and stroked her hair with my right hand, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're quite an safe ! '' I told her.

It was n't the to the lowest degree bit erotic, the smell 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 farseeing pasturage, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

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

I showered, ate a swift bite and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Madonna for at to the lowest degree twenty dollar bill seconds before I fell into a gloriously live up to sleep.

to be continued
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