Madonna

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

I should have been celebrating with the legal guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination example, but it 's not every day some money grabbing piddling tart makes the all matter up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a conclusion clearing me and the firm of any awry doing.

She had no approximation 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 little lens at the top of my admonisher recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's memory stuffed wide-cut of footage of me working I decided to hold back it on a bare gruelling movement as a record, I did n't plan it but at every level in time that little hobo complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my authority the cam showed me and her talking about work.

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

She had no mind, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my office at the multiplication 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 photographs, trinkets and junk in a cardboard box.

'' Of course of study. '' she said icily, `` You won, call back. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim proper Tribunal wooing, dark blue angel Jacket and matching stifle length skirt over blench almost gabardine pantihose, her white blouse was ruckle but hardly revealing and she had her long blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore shabu, which hid her deep disconsolate eye and the snag 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 attain ? ``

She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, glass ceiling, all that. ``

'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why fake a charge about me ? ``

'' You 're senior spouse, well the elderly partner 's son, '' she pointed out, `` system of logic. ``

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

'' young woman Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six months of Scheol, Jessica called off our engagement, 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.

'' full matter the mating '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 shift ! '' 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 horrible, Jennie said all I had to do was wear a wonderbra and be friendly and the rest would follow. ``

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A quick quarter million settlement 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 rectify condition.

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

'' I see, '' I knew the rumour abounded of my gambol with harlot, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

'' Oh well, no punishing opinion eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you have ? '' I suddenly thought.

'' Mind your own business. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is register for bankruptcy and go base to mother. ``

'' But your Law point, surely you ca n't do if you go bankrupt ? '' I suggested.

'' I waitressed in McDonlds, I 'll do it again. '' she said.

'' That 's alright at seventeen but sad at Forty. '' I told her.

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

'' I 'm afraid so, gross actus reus, making sour allegement, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from starting signal of business Mon. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

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

'' I wanted to say about your wearing apparel, ask you to extend up, you made me anxious, '' I asked, `` Did you jazz ? ``

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

'' I like you honorable dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel secure. ``

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predatory animal, different girlfriend at each social effect ! ``

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

'' You pay tart 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 standard. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty dog pound and not throw somebody turn up nine month pregnant in due course of action. ''

She turned round to confront 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, `` intent audience. ``

'' 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 mind, crossed wire, shall I hand you a handwriting 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 you down with the box, '' I offered.

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

'' No estimation, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' fifty, ah. '' I said.

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

'' Right, L, no, of course of study not, serious not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty pound sterling for sex.

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' Ready made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` least I can do. '' I left her and went to my office, it took but here and now to phone and ask Perkins to fall to collect us in the limousine, well our big black troupe Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a one-third 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 suit, but the fact was for six months I had been so taken up with the `` fount '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Good Shepherd. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The suit and shit were off the peg, about 70 pound from Asda Wal marketplace, a measured ploy so I did n't seem too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a failed carpet salesman not a older chassis in a two hundred class old mob firm.

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

Perkins rang from the corner by Lloyds bank, it was difficult to park outside our construction so we arranged that he would hold off there until I waved from our pace, and when he arrived I gallantly carried Miss Hastings matter down to the car.

Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailboard and loaded the box into the cavernous interior as Perkins opened the door for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the bum seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

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

'' Do you bang 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 lift took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find her font all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

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

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

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's room access, '' she said as I took the irregular pair of cases 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 hair still in a bun but at to the lowest degree her horrific glasses were gone.

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

'' I do n't have it off what I 'll narrate Mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically operated gate of `` The pine tree, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's place. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before grandpa did the aroused 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 contain by the lycee please. '' I asked, and I turned to Madonna and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the detergent builder finished, would you give care to see it. ``

'' I want to get home plate to female parent 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 state of the art fitness tending would be installed together with the kitty, 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 seat inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak door that opened to demo the state of the art sword door of the Gymnasium, `` Fire substantiation, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my ribbon on the smoothen aluminium sensor pad and the threshold hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could have lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch gentlewoman grip 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 game trapping her manus behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse tore nicely the release holes elongated and then broke through, and her dame came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panties and within a minute she was reduced from smart city fille to a near defenseless whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in half and flipped her bra catch and she seemed completely unable to comprehend what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her metrical unit from the jam of shoes and panty 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 causa, you have nothing Miss Hastings do you understand, nada, between the Tribunal and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

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

'' Oh no, that 's too good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the make made trousers which made no provision for an erection at all, `` no what is two 100 and 50 thousand pounds divided by l pounds ? ``

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

'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my one-quarter of a million quid out of you at 50 quid a time, do we have a great deal ? ''

'' Do n't down 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 pieces and tore the gusset from her panties.

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

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five years with the Guards, '' 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 data file in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her financial statement,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my foul cheap 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 thigh an paused momentarily before I slammed my hard-on right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over rum Virgo impaled for the offset meter so I waited a second before I started to do it her.

Suddenly the bother of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the liquid warmness of her innermost parts, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` induce yourself at family, because it may well be your house for quite a piece. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimpers of pleasure as despite herself she too felt the problem of the day thaw into a maelstrom of sex, straight lust driven loveless sex, at to the lowest degree on my piece, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no need for condition, no risk of getting blacklisted by some pander, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the skillful bit was when I finally shot my incumbrance oceanic abyss in her, without a disgusting rubber to constrain and contain my potency, I could just glut her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a l pounding note, `` Keep it safe and when you have a quarter of million let me lie with 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 institute you some solid food, a properly balanced diet that will hold open your pelage nice and slick magazine, according to the packet boat ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a nice tactual sensation but I found a leather swath for her neck and another longer one and a span of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the Pool steps handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to dress formally.

I drove myself to town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the aspect 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 twofold carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the MINI when the reality of London dealings and more especially myopic London hack drivers became apparent.

It was an interesting evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a second twelvemonth scholarly person at Southampton University, I realised within seconds she had a first in lying from the university of sprightliness, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving schoolhouse at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for spear carrier over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to slump later, but Rupert Franklin interested me in a deal with Virgin Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a message but we get cypher, but if she will sign on an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred wad a week she needs to live on then I think we could maybe recover something useful, although with just a yr to clear bankruptcy a year or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``

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

'' I doubt we 'll take in twenty thousand, but lets try fifty as a first whirl. '' Rupert suggested.

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

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings crossing area where I was sure she would find a gentleman bequeath to pay for her appealingness while I returned to `` The true pine. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the faint radiance 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 flight simulator, I felt I needed some utilization, get the pump pounding that sort of thing, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the Barn and Gymnasium.

A moderate Blessed Virgin watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her effort to get disembarrass from the leather rap and there on the roofing tile a yellow syndicate glistened accusingly.

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

'' No, '' I agreed, `` Did you enjoy your intellectual nourishment ? '' I hoped Perkins had fed her.

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

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

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

'' You ca n't hold 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 tree juice or some Australian T. H. 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 unforced partner, '' I insisted, `` commend ? ``

I carefully over filled a vino methamphetamine with loud champagne and carefully spilled some on her chest as I handed her the glassful, she took a few sips before I took the meth from her and bent to lick the spilled liquid from her breast, her mamilla constrain instantly.

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

'' cargo area 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 brim leaving her slightly open air 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 tool is only fair, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` well-disposed Fire, '' another two inches lower and I 'd birth 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 false, who could lack that ugly cracking scrape, now no shirt tails draped my appendage and I stood before her naked.

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

'' Not personally, but with the assistance of a willing assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's tardily and you have fifty pound sterling to take in .... ''

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

It 's always better the second gear prison term, with the ineptitude gone, I find, but insensate hard glazed roofing tile 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 mild bed, but soon plenty waves of pleasure washed over me, a sudden whim had her pilus released and without any real travail on her function I was ready to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly abstruse inside her, I never risked it with casual girlfriend or sporting lady but I much preferred raw born unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few hebdomad after she stopped taking her pill and I was pretty for certain 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 making love snack on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad build with a bawd so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a thirsty tally Dracula oblivious to the event on her beautifully pale skin.

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

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

I looked towards the john threshold, polished aluminium in a teak frame, Jessica chose it, `` bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, whimsical, 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 let assumed they had an affair behind my back if I had n't known her better.

Candlelight, fine wine-coloured, a horse sense of affair, that was what was required to prise Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the Lapplander bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and Father and more authoritative grand forefather liked her, so we made glorious roll in the hay irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my design to release her in the break of the day was the right hand outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her presence a secret, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be indisputable Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the skin of Mary 's cover with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and sawhorse whipped, '' was one of her favourite expression for anyone ineligible for her common sanction of suspension, or `` Put before a inflammation squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

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

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

I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were duplication in the disturb pad operated cupboard by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her leash from the mitt rail.

I was contribution way to the bathroom when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to watch over ? ``

'' No, its dark outside. '' I said, as the musical theme came to me, she was a beef, bitches are weenie and dogs do their byplay when they go walkies.

I killed the brightness before I opened the doorway and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed mark to make too much interference as I pulled her out onto the concrete course and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

'' I thought you needed the toilet ? '' 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 take fall.

She looked up at me in the faint moonshine, `` Do n't be derisory, no one would think 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 satisfied little cunt with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the racetrack towards the eight base high-pitched edge 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 leash with my depart handwriting and stroked her fuzz with my rightfulness, `` It 's all right field, I 'm here you 're quite an safe ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit erotic, the flavour 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 long smoke, watch the edged nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her torn panties and bird which I threw in the scrap bin and then I leashed her to the banister again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium threshold and walked home

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

to be continued