Another Day 'S Body Of Work


Humiliation, Masturbation
Darlene lie back in a nice warm up bathtub, one leg hanging over the face, thinking pleasant thoughts as she slowly rubbed one off, just for the pleasure of it, a pleasure she'd been enjoying more often lately.

She brought her dangling leg up back into the tub and squeezed her freshly shaved ramification together around her active hand. Taking a deep breathing place, she lift her ass and exhaled her breath with a soft moan as her body released the lascivious 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 piddle surrounding her caressed away the tension her trunk created during sexual climax while her hand, still between her legs, massaged away pulsating throbbing of post-clitoral satisfaction.

Eventually she rose, taking time to admire the firmness of her breast, the roundness of her ass, and the figure that still turned heading as she walked down the street, in the mirror before toweling away the moisture on her body and donning her bathrobe.

She glide Thomas More than walked bare foot to the bar and poured herself a glass of chardonnay grape before relaxing on the settee and checking the meter, made sure she still had the clip, the time she was happy she had to herself.

She picked up the remote and pressed the play clit flooding the room with the sounds of Strauss'amobarbital sodium Danube as she drift with the tunes to the kitchen where she helped herself to a piece of brie before returning to the settee and to sip away at her wine.

By the time her shabu of wine-coloured was finished, Darlene decided it was time to dress. Walking into her bedroom, she removed her gown and threw it on the bed leaving her standing completely naked in forepart of the open sleeping room windowpane not caring who, if anyone saw her.

Standing in front of the closet, Darlene browse through her press intently scanning each and every kit 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 outfit with dyad of four inch stiletto cad 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 room access, her outfit consisting of crotchless leather panties and a cupless leather bra was clearly visible to any who may give birth 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 make my day'? Well I don't."and with that she slammed the door in his face and walked back to the settle to continue drinking.

"No,"the man responded entering her categoric,"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 remember you are ?"as he doubled over and fell to the story 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 to a lesser extent than sewage."and, straddling his head, she let unleash a stream of urine. Walking back to settee she ordered,"clean it up."and immediately the man used the sleeve of his $ 600.00 suit to hook the weewee from the floor.

Her foot landed between his legs a sec time,"Not that good deal,"she ordered placing one animal foot on the settle exposing her crotch,"this one."and as fast as he could move the ail, urine stinking, crawling man started lingua washing the dampness from her crotch.

After letting him solve her for several minute of arc, enjoyable to her but nothing extra, she lift her metrical foot from the settle and kicked him onto his back,"That's the unspoiled you can do ? work me dry ? What kind of a man can't reverse a woman on with his glossa ? Are you even a man ?"she watched him nod his head before adding,"Show me."

Obeying her bid the man stripped naked, his hard-on bouncing out in presence of him until she slapped it. It jumped to his left and as it returned she grabbed it and started yanking it down with various forceful jerks causing him to blunder. Seeing this, she let go of the erection and grabbed him by the testes.

"Do you know what these are for ?"she asked starting to crush them painfully,"I'll tell 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 confront man gasped and dropped to the trading floor as she let go ordering"clean that Edward Douglas White Jr. shit from my story !"From his hands and knees, the man lowered his top dog to lick his own sperm from the floor and as he did so, Darlene slid one of her stiletto heels in and out of his prick until most of the sperm had been cleaned from the floor.

"Enough,"she told him,"I can't stand your foetor anymore. Go subscribe a shower and clean and jerk off."and she sat down again awaiting his return.

Exiting the exhibitioner, the man found a maid's turnout hanging on the bathroom room access and, knowing it was for him, put it on before leaving the bathroom.

"So,"Darlene, sitting on the settle with her vino, asked him,"did you larrup the monkey while you were in the shower ?"

"No,"he started before being interrupted.

"Who said you could speak ? Did you hear me say ‘ address'” the man shook his oral sex ‘ no ’,"No you didn't. Now,"Darlene continued,"did you act as with that, that, that flyspeck niggling matter while you were in the shower ?"again the man shook his principal ‘ no ’."No you say, let's just see about that. Stroke one off for me."

Obediently, the man pulled down his panties and began to she-bop while Darlene drank her wine watching him."Faster !"she ordered and he obeyed. Before foresighted, she could see he was near sexual climax and she warned,"Remember my warning of you losing control,"she bounced her toes respective times against the underside of his scrotum and watched as he nod his principal,"good, then keep stroking until I say to let go."she added before rising from the settee and pouring herself another half glass of vino."Faster !"she demanded again walking back to the settle watching the uncomfortableness on his aspect.

She sat watching him as she casually took two more well spaced sips. Holding out the methamphetamine, she told him,"In here, NOW !'and the man took the glass from her, dip his penis into it and grunted out a very painful, much needed release.

Darlene waited for his pounding to still."expert boy."She said, patting the penis like it was a pet,"And you,"she said to the man scornfully,"for that pathetic petty appearance, you deserve a beverage. Go ahead,"she said with a smile,"avail yourself."and the man drank the capacity of the wine glassful.

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

After he left, Darlene put the ill-used wine glass in the dishwasher, took a snifter from the bar and half filled it with Napoleon Bonaparte brandy. She recline on the settee, sipped the brandy slowly, thinking of it as a well deserved treat after another concentrated day's workplace .
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