Sweet Helena

A couple of times Craig had tried to ask where they were going and why, but his words fell on stony silence and in the end, he had given up asking. The two giants suddenly moved like greased lightening to step in front of Craig and held one door open each as he walked into the plush but neutral office. The décor was totally non-de with no personal items anywhere, just a large desk in the corner, with two monitors and a large leather swivel chair with its back to him. The back two corner walls were pure glass and looked out over the evening view of the city and the lights in the distance picked out the various landmarks of London. Suddenly a soft voice beside him made him jump as Julie had appeared almost from nowhere and was not sitting in the chair as he had expected. “Sit,” said Julie indicating one of the blowjob two chairs Brunette in front of the desk and without waiting for him to obey, sat and elegantly crossed her legs allowing the short skirt to ride even further up her thigh. Craig sat and waited and the silence started to become unbearable as Julie steepled her hands and stared intently at him. Craig felt like a deer staring into the eyes of a tiger moment before the tiger pounced and devoured it’s prey. The silence was suddenly broken as Julie laughed softly as she said, “Well... Well... Well....” shaking her head in an amused way, “what are we going to do with you?” Then without waiting for a reply held out a slim hand devoid of any jewellery apart from a single white gold wedding band. When Craig didn’t respond Julie snapped her fingers and said, “the drive,” her voice tinged with a degree of irritation. Craig reached into his pocket and as he did so was conscious that the twins, who were standing at either shoulder, tensed and didn’t relax until his hand came out holding the dog shaped drive. Picking it from his palm Julie twirled it round and round as she went back to studying him in complete silence. Suddenly her face broke into peals of laughter as she said, “Have you ever seen that game where the contestant gets to pick a box? In one is cash and in the other they go home empty handed?” When Craig just nodded dumbly Julie went on, “Well that’s almost like this evening for you Craig. In box number one is shame and humiliation, the contents of this drive spread across the net, sent to your work colleagues, to your sweet innocent wife. Then when the details of your fraud comes out, your gay lovers, your drug abuse, I suspect things may get a little tricky for you. Doubt you will get a job or see your kids ever again.” Craig’s mouth dropped open and he went to deny the accusations when it dawned on him from the unswerving smile on Julie’s face that these things would become true, even though they were total lies. Julie held up a hand to silence Craig as she went on, “of course that’s box number one. In box number two we have a new job with double the salary working for me. Sydney my current accountant is looking to retire soon and go back to his native Israel and you would be a perfect replacement. There would be a year to hand over and then you would run the finances making sure that... shall we say... things that don’t need to be revealed will stay secret.” Craig was trying to let things sink in as Julie went on as she waved her hand expansively, “This would be your office and you can decorate it however you like, and a personal assistant will be provided if you pick that box.“ Craig opened his mouth to say yes when Julie held up her hand again, “there is a couple of things you may want to consider. With box number two you will only ever do what I tell you to do, if I say leave it you do, if you aren’t sure you ask me, you obey me without question.” “And Hardcore the other?” Craig croaked already picking out furniture in his head. Julie looked at him with a steady gaze and the cold Hairy blue eyes were like lasers as she said quietly, with no emotion in her voice, “If you steal from me your own wife will not recognise your remains.” “Box two,” said Craig quickly, “and I am your man every inch of the way.” “Wise choice,” laughed Julie, “and you will now stop snooping around your wife, I do not want her knowing about any of this.” Craig nodded as Julie went on, “and as a... let’s call it a signing on bonus I am going to arrange a live sex show just for your eyes only. I will let you know the details.” With that Julie rose elegantly and shrugged a coat round her shoulders and left flanked by the two giants. As she got to the door held open by one, she turned and said, “Don’t forget to turn out the lights when you leave, oh and the car and driver will take you home.” Then she was gone and Craig could slowly feel his breathing return to normal and his heart starting to beat less like the bunny beating the drum in the Duracell advert. A week later Hailey had completely forgotten all about her call with Julie as she led the mastiff down the path to the cottage. It had taken some shouting and screaming at Deepti to get the code and in the end with tears running down her face Deepti had sobbed saying, “Miss Julie won’t be happy, Miss Michelle won’t be happy.” Hailey had just ignored her pleas and anticipated a pleasant afternoon of being fucked senseless by the mastiff's massive cock which had already started to swing below his body as he Sweet walked. As she walked Hailey muttered under her breath, “Julie doesn’t really care about me so I might as well do what I fucking like.” When Hailey got to the cottage, she was a little concerned to find the door was unlocked and almost pushing the mastiff in front of her for protection she slowly entered the room. To her shock sitting on the couch with her legs crossed at the ankles, clad head to foot in black leather like Trinity in the film Matrix, was Julie with an inscrutable smile fixed on her face. “Hello love,” Julie said with the same warmth in her voice that a snake greets its prey before it devours it, “I think you were telling me how you run things round here so I thought we should have a little... chat.” The last word was delivered like the sound of a knife being bought down hard onto a chopping board. Hailey started to stammer an apology but fell silent as Julie held up her hand and pressing a small remote control a montage of clips started to appear on screen showing Hailey being fucked by the dogs round the Spanish villa and then by their owner, followed by various clips of Sam fucking her, and even the two dalmatians taking turns with her. In every scene her face was clearly seen and there was no doubt that she was in the throes of ecstasy and a very willing participant every time. “Who first?” Julie said with a note of curiosity in her voice. “What do you mean?” said Hailey in a confused manner tinged with real fear in her voice. We wandered out of the bar at about 1:00 AM with arms around each other, my hand cupping her supple ass. He pushed harder and broke through Ian’s barrier, Ian Hairy biting back a groan of pain. “I couldn’t just do nothing.” I groaned, my wrists and ankles numb above my binds. After a couple of minutes, Hardcore he rolled off her and lay on her side, his hand on her breasts and his eyes closed. Once part way in I let go and leaned forward laying on top of her as I slid blowjob into her pussy as far as Sweet I could go. He fought desperately to pace himself wanting to maximize the physical assault to her body as he raped her. But that was very short lived though . I felt bad about it and we talked at a practice and decided hell with it age is just a number. Once we got into our room, Ha Na told me to leave the door unlocked because they would be back soon. She didn't even know Evan recorded that video, but then again, all her fuck sessions with him became a big blur. More beers were passed around and the people slowly started talking. Brunette By mypenname3000 "5 to 2 now. It was petty.