Another Day 'S Work
Humiliation, MasturbationDarlene lie back in a nice warm bathroom, one leg dangling over the face, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the pleasance of it, a pleasure she'd been enjoying more often lately.
She brought her dangling leg up back into the tub and squeezed her pertly shaved legs together around her participating hand. Taking a bass breath, she lift her butt and exhaled her breathing time with a delicate moan as her trunk released the libidinous joy it had accumulated during the net few minutes.
She eventually dropped her ass back to the tub and smiled contently as the motility of the water system surrounding her caressed away the tension her consistency created during orgasm while her hand, still between her peg, massaged away pulsating throbbing of post-clitoral satisfaction.
Eventually she rose, taking prison term to admire the resolve of her breast, the roundness of her ass, and the figure that still turned head teacher as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her consistency and donning her bathrobe.
She glide more than walked barren foot to the bar and poured herself a chicken feed of chardonnay grape before relaxing on the settee and checking the clip, made sure she still had the time, the time she was glad she had to herself.
She picked up the remote and pressed the gaming clitoris flooding the room with the audio of Strauss the Younger'Blue Danau as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a opus of brie before returning to the settee and to sip away at her wine.
By the time her glass of wine was finished, Darlene decided it was clip to dress. Walking into her sleeping accommodation, she removed her robe and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in movement of the open bedroom windowpane not caring who, if anyone saw her.
Standing in front of the cupboard, Darlene browse through her closet intently scanning each and every outfit until she found one that she thought best suited the mood she was in, removed it from its hanger and put it on before accessorizing the kit with pair of four inch stiletto bounder then poured herself another Chardonnay before returning to the settle and waited for a knocking at the door.
When the whang finally came, she glanced at the clock on the wall then went to open the door. Standing in the threshold, her fit consisting of crotchless leather step-in and a cupless leather bra was clearly visible to any who may feature passed.
"You're late,"she screamed at the visitor,"ten fucking minute late ! Do you think I just sit around all day just ‘ waiting for you to pull in my day'? Well I don't."and with that she slammed the doorway in his face and walked back to the settee to proceed drinking.
"No,"the man responded entering her flat,"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 hell do you consider you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the level clutching his testes.
"I'm no one."He grunted out,"a nobody, I'm nothing."
"You're not even that,"she yelled to walking toward him,"you're even less than sewage."and, straddling his head, she let loose a watercourse of urine. Walking back to settee she ordered,"Clean it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit to fleece the urine from the floor.
Her foot landed between his legs a sec time,"Not that mess,"she ordered placing one foot on the settee exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could move the ail, water stinking, crawling man started tongue washing the dampness from her crotch.
After letting him lick her for several minute, enjoyable to her but nothing limited, she lift her foot from the settle and kicked him onto his dorsum,"That's the in effect you can do ? Lick me dry ? What kind of a man can't turn 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 bare, his erection bouncing out in front of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left wing and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with various forceful jerks causing him to ejaculate. Seeing this, she let go of the erecting and grabbed him by the testes.
"Do you know what these are for ?"she asked starting to crush them painfully,"I'll distinguish you what they're for, they are there for you to hold in, and if you can't,"she warned tightening her grip and yanking on them,"maybe I should eliminate them altogether and so you won't have to try."
The red faced man gasped and dropped to the trading floor as she let go ordering"Clean that snowy shit from my trading floor !"From his handwriting and knees, the man lowered his head to bat his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his bunghole until nearly of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.
"Enough,"she told him,"I can't support your stink anymore. Go take a lavish and clear off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.
Exiting the exhibitioner, the man found a maid's outfit hanging on the lavatory door and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.
"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settle with her wine-coloured, asked him,"did you paddle the monkey while you were in the exhibitioner ?"
"No,"he started before being interrupted.
"Who said you could mouth ? Did you hear me say ‘ speak'” the man shook his straits ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you play with that, that, that tiny little thing while you were in the exhibitor ?"again the man shook his headspring ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. separatrix one off for me."
Obediently, the man pulled down his panty and began to jerk off while Darlene drank her wine-colored observance him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before long, she could see he was near climax and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing control,"she bounced her toes several clock time against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his head,"good, then keep stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half deoxyephedrine of wine-colored."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settle watching the soreness on his grimace.
She sat watching him as she casually took two more well spaced sips. Holding out the meth, she told him,"In here, NOW !'and the man took the looking glass from her, sunk his penis into it and grunted out a very painful, much needed release.
Darlene waited for his throbbing to ease."undecomposed boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that hapless little show, you deserve a drink. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"help yourself."and the man drank the cognitive content of the wine spyglass.
Darlene threw his urine smell clothes at him saying,"Get dressed, get out, go house to your wife. She may want you, but I have no pauperization of something like you."And, still sitting on the settee, she watched him change into his begrime apparel and leave without another word.
After he left, Darlene put the employ wine glass in the dishwasher, took a brandy snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved treat after another firmly day's oeuvre .