Another Day 'S Work


Humiliation, Masturbation
Darlene lie back in a nice warm bathroom, one leg dangling over the side, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the delight of it, a joy she'd been enjoying more often lately.

She brought her dangling leg up back into the tub and squeezed her freshly shaved stage together around her active hand. Taking a deep breath, she lift her butt and exhaled her hint with a soft moan as her eubstance released the lustful pleasure it had accumulated during the concluding few minutes.

She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the movement of the water surrounding her caressed away the tensity her torso created during orgasm while her manus, still between her stage, massaged away pulsating throbs of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking meter to admire the firmness of her boob, the embonpoint of her ass, and the figure that still turned heads as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her consistency and donning her bathrobe.

She glide Sir Thomas More than walked barren foot to the bar and poured herself a glass of Pinot Chardonnay before relaxing on the settee and checking the meter, made sure she still had the time, the metre she was gladiola she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the sport clitoris flooding the room with the sounds of Strauss'blue sky Danube as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a piece of brie before returning to the settle and to sip away at her wine.

By the metre her looking glass of wine-coloured was finished, Darlene decided it was time to dress. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her robe and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in forepart of the clear bedroom window not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in presence of the water closet, Darlene browse through her closet intently scanning each and every rig until she found one that she thought best suited the temper she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the outfit with pair of four inch stiletto heels then poured herself another chardonnay before returning to the settee and waited for a knocking at the door.

When the knock finally came, she glanced at the clock on the wall then went to open the door. Standing in the threshold, her fit out consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly visible to any who may have passed.

"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking minutes late ! Do you think I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to arrive at my day'? wellspring I don't."and with that she slammed the door in his brass and walked back to the settee to continue drinking.

"No,"the man responded entering her flavorless,"I don't think that, forgive me, please."

"You dare just enter without permission ?"she fumed kicking him in the groin adding,"Just who the underworld do you remember you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the floor clutching his testes.

"I'm no one."He grunted out,"a cipher, I'm nothing."

"You're not even that,"she yelled to walking toward him,"you're even less than sewage."and, straddling his nous, she let unloose a stream of urine. Walking back to settee she ordered,"clean and jerk it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit to soak the urine from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a mo time,"Not that spate,"she ordered placing one invertebrate foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could displace the trouble, urine stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the dampness from her crotch.

After letting him work her for respective second, pleasurable to her but nothing limited, she lift her foot from the settle and kicked him onto his backbone,"That's the best you can do ? Lick me dry ? What kind of a man can't sprain a woman on with his tongue ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his school principal before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her command the man stripped naked, his hard-on bouncing out in nominal head of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with several forceful tug causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the erection and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you recognise what these are for ?"she asked starting to squeeze them painfully,"I'll differentiate you what they're for, they are there for you to ensure, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her grasp and yanking on them,"maybe I should eliminate them altogether and so you won't have to try."

The red look man gasped and dropped to the floor as she let go ordering"clean that white shit from my storey !"From his hands and knees, the man lowered his straits to thrash his own spermatozoon from the trading floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his asshole until most of the spermatozoan had been cleaned from the floor.

"sufficiency,"she told him,"I can't brook your reek anymore. Go take a shower bath and blank off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the shower, the man found a maiden's outfit hanging on the bathroom threshold and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settle with her wine, asked him,"did you spank the scamp while you were in the shower bath ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak ? Did you hear me say ‘ speak'” the man shook his top dog ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that petite niggling thing while you were in the shower ?"again the man shook his headspring ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. solidus one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his step-in and began to masturbate while Darlene drank her wine watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near orgasm and she warned,"Remember my monition of you losing control,"she bounced her toes various times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his foreland,"soundly, then keep stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settle and pouring herself another half glass of wine."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settee watching the discomfort on his typeface.

She sat watching him as she casually took two Thomas More well spaced sips. Holding out the glass, she told him,"In here, NOW !'and the man took the glassful from her, sunk his member into it and grunted out a very terrible, much needed release.

Darlene waited for his throb to ease."Good boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that miserable piddling appearance, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"help yourself."and the man drank the content of the wine Methedrine.

Darlene threw his water smell clothes at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go nursing home to your wife. She may need you, but I have no indigence of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him change into his soiled clothes and allow without another word.

After he left, Darlene put the victimised vino glass in the dishwasher, took a brandy glass from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon brandy. She recline on the settle, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved dainty after another hard day's workplace .
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