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- Goes up your legs on my shoulders, I will be able to thus take to you more deeply, asked me T it.

I was now literally made plow. I pushed long rails and my body started to tremble of satisfaction. I did not have any more any fear, on the contrary. I discovered with greed the new pleasures that this new sex got to me. I released without any reserve of insanities to encourage my lover and to express the madness which all this happiness got to me.

- Flock me bastard… take to me as the bitch which I am… Ah! … Ah! … Aaahh, I will enjoy… continues… they are good. I leave, Oooooh!

It completed me by some blows of powerful kidneys. The pleasure submerged me and I howled like insane. At the same moment, I felt his rod to tighten itself, then its seed to flood me the vagina. Pierre pushed a growl of satisfaction when it ejaculated, then it was spread out slowly over my belly. We remained thus a few moments without moving. I was still on my cloud. How they was good! Pierre withdrew ego delicately. While being raised, he says to me:

- Well, I note that my investment starts to carry interest. One well will have fun both at the office, says it while laughing… does not forget that as of Monday you work with the box. Get dressed consequently…

It left my room while laughing and left me inert on the bed. I was so happy that I did not want to waste the moment present, in spite of my impudic posture, the isolated legs. Even when my extreme vagina let run out the overflow of hot seed, I have not courage, nor will to go up cloth on my body… The days passed and took a rate/rhythm creature of habit. I kissed with Alain the night, when it joined me in my room, Helene still not allowing us to make common room. I kissed the day, at the office, with Pierre. This last did not need a marketing director, but rather a secretary who yields with his many sexual phantasms. Besides I played the game with a certain spirit. Pierre had the knack to take to me in places which always put to us vis-a-vis the risk being discovered. Carpark, elevator, office, meeting room, toilets… It was necessary that I expect to be kissed constantly.

It is on this rate/rhythm that we approached the date fixed for our marriage… And yes, Alain wanted to make the great jump and his/her parents were of agreement. Helene wanted absolutely to make the things into large and passed the major part of her time to all to prepare and organize. On my side, I felt more and more badly. I was made line out with length of time by the father of Alain and that started to weigh me. The more one spoke marriage to me, the more I felt the weight of treason towards my husband-to-be. I decided to take my courage with two hands and to speak about it in Pierre. Hardly arrival, I wedged it in his office for a small discussion.

- Listening Pierre, one had fun all both, but I Marie with your sons in two weeks. It would be necessary to think of stopping our somersaults or, at least, of slowing down the rate/rhythm. It goes from there from your family and my marriage. You do not want all to waste all the same? …

As usual, Pierre did not answer immediately. He reflects silently. Lastly, it rose of its armchair, checked something in its diary and says to me:

- I am completely of agreement with you, and it is very with your honor to think of the family…

I did not believe my ears of them!!! …

- On the other hand, we finished a large building site and I must organize a pot with the investors as well as the team of workmen to thank them like wants it the tradition. I would need your assistance for the organization of this small festival. And perhaps could we consequently celebrate thereafter the end of our somersaults? What is what you think?

- That seems to me correct.

- Good. Then champagne, petit fours and cocktail snacks! Organize that for next Friday in the big room of meetings in the form of a dresser, it will be perfect. The workmen will have to arrive at least half an hour after the investors. I need to maintain me with them front. You very included/understood?

- No problem, all will be organized such as you wish it.

- Well, now lets work to me…

I closed again the door behind me, somewhat perplexed, but happy that it includes/understands and accepts my point of view. I thus passed part of the week to organize the dresser in the meeting room. I made install some armchairs out of leather and of the tables were put on the side to be used as dresser. Lastly, I had a refrigerator to preserve champagne at the expenses. Pierre passed from time to time to see what I did. On the other hand, with my great astonishment, he almost did not speak to me and especially, did not try to kiss me. I was almost anxious. Pierre had imposed to me a kind of uniform of work: I was to always be equipped at least with bottom, a skirt and high heels. Also, I made in the same way when came Friday. I chose a white guêpière out of satin and lace (for a last with Pierre, one needed that well). The remainder was one cannot more traditional: black bottoms, a close-cropped split skirt of the knee black, boots with stiletto heels and for the top, a white shirt maker. History to mark the blow, I put for the first time a string whose string consisted of pearls of imitation on the front and on the level of the gluteus.

By threading it, I felt immediately an embarrassment. It sawed me literally the buttocks and was involved between the lips of my sex. While going, the feelings were done even stronger. With the movement of my body, the pearls slipped and cherished my two openings. Finally, the embarrassment became pleasure. I benefitted from a passage to the toilets to draw stronger top and to make penetrate the pearls more deeply. In the car, I have the impression to be sitted on a cord. Frictions overheated me so much, that an unverifiable desire to cherish me invades me. I started to undulate of the basin to rub my sex on the seat.

Then, stopped by a stopper, I benefitted from it to raise my skirt and to draw aside the legs. My lips were largely irritated and inflated. I started with me to cherish the thighs with the edge of the lace of my bottoms in order to increase my desire. Then my hand slipped gently towards my crotch. I played initially with the pearls of the string, carrying out movements of frictions then, impatient, I drew aside with two fingers the lips and gently inserted my index in the vagina. It was the first time that I masturbated and I found the feeling of divine. My finger hung what was used to me as clitoris. The pleasure started to invade my basin, then all my body. I cambric while groaning. My finger described increasingly fast circles. I could not any more prevent me from pushing small cries while haletant. The pleasure became unverifiable.

I hardly realized that a truck driver, stopped on the file of right-hand side, did not lose a crumb of the spectacle. Apparently, him also had put itself to masturbate. What imports, I were not going to stop me for if little, the more so as I could not still advance. Nothing any more existed around me, only my pleasure counted. I put not a long time to reach the orgasm. A heatwave submerged me and I let escape a cry from pleasure which was heard of nobody. Incredible as they were good. I was at the same time very chamboulée by it and any surprise. It was divine. The truck driver raised the inch in my direction to mean me that had rained to him well. I immediately positioned back my skirt, a little ashamed of being to me exhibée of the kind. Finally the road got clear, and I pus to arrive without too much delay at the job. Fortunately, if not I would have liked to renew the experiment one second time!

The remainder of the morning was devoted to the preparations of the festival. About midday, the investors arrived. They was two men of the Stone Age (without bad pun) equipped, like any important man, of the eternal dark suit tie. I conveyed them directly in the meeting room where Pierre joined them quickly. I left them together and turned over to my office. At the end of fifteen minutes, my telephone sounded. Pierre asked me to join them. I run. The three men were gathered around the dresser, the hands in the plates of the delicatessen. Apparently the meeting was already finished.

- Julie, come by here that I introduce my two accomplices to you. Here Etienne Després, chairman of M… and Karl Dick administrator of T…

- Enchanted Sirs, I say in their tightening the hand.

- Here Julie, my good with to do everything here. Not, I joke. It is essential with the good performance of the company and does not balk with work.

Karl stripped me eyes and added of a heard air:

- We do not doubt it a second…

- Well! Julie, brings to us of champagne and comes to clink glasses with us.

Good, I say myself. Relegated here me is to the level vase. While serving champagne, I comforted myself by saying to me that after this small sautery, I would make surely the more physical with Pierre. Besides I wondered what it held for me. We discussed job ten minutes, before the conversation becomes lighter. With alcohol, it transfered quickly with the gravelly one. Pierre seemed the first to encourage his partners on this ground. My glass seemed a well bottomless. Hardly it was finished that it was found full again. Puffs of heat started to invade me… The episode of this morning returned to me to the spirit and I only wet some to reconsider there. Also, I taken with the play and soothsayers very mielleuse in the conversation. In fact, I put to light them without reserve. The intoxication and the desire of each one completely made us skid…

- You noticed as it is good, my Julie.

Pierre caught me and turned over me.

- Look at this bottom!

Then by making me whirl:

- And this pair of boobs?

Karl, Etienne and me were first of all extremely surprised by its attitude. I planned to protest when Etienne launched:

- It is indeed good outside, but would be necessary that one tests to say to you if it is worth of it really the blow. And then, for our future businesses, it would be large more. Especially if it were VERY, VERY nice with us. What is what you think, Karl?

- Completely of agreement with you Etienne…

- Good, I was sure that a gatery as you would like Julie, increases Pierre.

Then being turned over towards me:

- You will spoil them? Isn't this my darling? Would that help me much for my business and then you owe me that well, not?

Completely dumb-founded I did not manage to articulate an answer. Very muddled itself in my head. These men were, my faith, tempting. If I helped Pierre in his business, I would not be indebted any more for him of anything. I choose by a small sign of head to subject to me to the will of my future beautiful father…

Satisfied with my choice, Pierre took the things in hand. He installed a small roundtable in the middle of the room and asked me to give an opinion with four legs there. Seeing me being carried out, Karl stopped me and, turning to Pierre asked him:

- You allow that the operation is directed?

- No problem, it is with you.

Karl and Etienne then required of me to take off my skirt and my shirt maker. They applauded and whistled when they transfer my guêpière and especially my string which did not hide anything. Then, very attentive, Etienne helped me to go up on the table. I placed myself after a fashion at four legs on this space of most restricted. Exposed thus in front of these three males, I did not make the proud one. Pierre remained a little behind. Probably, it gave itself a role of Peeping Tom. The two others turned around me, looking me under all the seams, then Karl required of me to leave my centres the bonnets and to draw aside to the maximum the legs. I was carried out. Etienne moved away and recovered in his case of the pieces of fabric. While returning towards me, I realized that they was ties. It made use of it to attach me the ankles and the wrists to the feet of the table. The last tie was used to bandage me the eyes.

I was now at their mercy. My hearing hopelessly tried to collect the least sound, but it was complete silence. What did they manigançaient? I waited with a certain anguish the moment when they would jump me above, when I felt a kind of touch on the level of my right nipple. Was this draft or somebody it had truly touched me? That is there, that started again. Not, it is sure, say itself I, somebody cherished me the center, but with a very particular delicacy. I felt quickly tinglings in all the body. It was now with the turn of the left center. Aaaah! That they was good. I also wanted of me the touch me, but I had the hand tieds. I shivered of pleasure. The slow and soft caresses made little by little place with some surprises. A small blow of language by-Ci, a nail which scratched by there, a pinching. It was exceptional. And me which awaited me to undergo insults much more aggressive! One then licked me dish of the language, since the bottom of the center to the point, then the nipples were mordillés, aspired. Not being able more to control me, I contorsionnai, sighed, groaned of pleasure.

Suddenly, very stopped. I recognized the noise of the refrigerator which one opened and which one closed again, then more nothing until a contact frozen on my chest makes me start. One of them endeavoured to cherish my centres with an ice floe. There remained a few moments on the nipple, history to cool it well, then he put it to me in the mouth. The feeling was enormous and, if I had had the freehands, I would have precipitated to masturbate me, like this morning. But good god! What is what they waited to take to me? I decided to incite them a little. I carried out unambiguous movements of my basin and I balanced words believed, asking that they take to me immediately. My vulgarity did not pay. Nobody jumped me above. The caresses and the léchouilles continued, returning to me completely insane of happiness. Lastly, I felt a contact in top of my thighs. I drew aside to the maximum waiting with desire, the penetration.

But there still, I due déchanter. They had had to share work. The first continued to excite me the chest whereas the second was in charge of my sex. As for the centres, that started with a very soft phase of light and vaporous caresses, without never touching my sex, but while approaching there always nearer. Then that became true tickles, before finally, a finger touches my lips. He did not seek to be introduced, but traversed the least folds, least contours at the entry of the opening. I howled now that one takes to me on the spot. I could not about it any more, it was necessary that me am satisfied. By abrupt movements of my gluteus, I tried to impale me on this finger so close to the entry of my she-cat. But the man was skilful and did not let itself have. Once more the caresses stopped and the noise of the door of the refrigerator was made hear. Since my “torment” had started, nobody had opened the mouth. I heard only my own moanings and insanities which I uttered. I had shame to be also vulgar, to give the indication of a bitch in heat, but, at the same time, they had put to me in such a state of excitation that I could not prevent me. The caresses began again of more beautiful. That of behind made slip my string along my thighs.

Lastly, the ways to penetrate to me were free of any obstacle. I howled and leaped as much as my bonds allowed it to me, when I felt a burn frozen at the entry of my she-cat. I asked what they were making me, but the question remained unanswered. I was thrown into a panic. The person renewed the operation. I started once again, but this something very cold kept this time the contact with my lips. Slowly the object was put to move on the whole of my crotch, sometimes going to make a turn towards my anus. This treatment still accentuated the great excitation which irradiated the whole of my body.

- Go, band of bastards, take to me, QUICKLY!!! Howled I desperate to make me kiss.

At this time, that of behind me planted of a dry blow the object frozen in the anus. I was so open that it penetrated very deeply in my entrails without any opposition. Without me to leave time to understand that I had been made fuck up the ass, the object was withdrawn as quickly as it had entered, not leaving in my open anus, that a fugacious feeling of great freshness. The man� uvre was reiterated several times: as soon as the frozen pile was inserted deeply, it was withdrawn from it entirely quasi immediately. With each penetration, a bitter soft feeling invaded me, mixture of pain and happiness. Lastly, after one énième introduction, the object remained card-indexed in me. The feeling of cold was intense, but I was accustomed to it little by little.

My smaller hole being occupied, one dealt then with my she-cat. Somebody pasted me a kind of pomade or freezing on the lips and at the entry of my sex. At the end of five minutes of methodical application, a feeling of heat invades the treated zone. Apparently, it was a heating gel and it set fire to me literally the she-cat. I wanted insane to masturbate me. Somebody approached me and my stringcourse removed me. It was Etienne. He will susurra me with the ear: “I believe that you are ready.” He asked me to open the mouth and asked me to suck an ice floe in the shape of phallus. There was of it a whole stock in the refrigerator. They was condoms filled with water that they had frozen. It was surely what occupied my base.

Pierre was always in withdrawal and did not lose a crumb of the spectacle. Karl was to be always behind me, but, sucking the end of ice, I pus to turn the head to see what it did. Etienne opened finally his fly, left his chibre and replaced in my mouth the cock of ice by his sex. I have the impression which its tail made 100°! But my surprises did nothing but begin. While I pumped this true firebrand assiduously, Karl, behind me, left my anus the end of ice. It introduced new into my she-cat and the anus with its own sex penetrated me. I included/understood more my body. Very got mixed up itself in my head: heat or cold? , cold or heat? It was a delicious feeling and I made very to thank my two lovers.

While the latter spit me on the table, Pierre masturbated while subduing. There here is thus its surprise for our “end of contract”! Karl really worked hard me very extremely and ejaculated rather quickly. The heat of its sperm was geared down by my cooled anus. The extreme liquid was spread in my belly and accompanied my first orgasm. My body shivered and was contracted while small cries of wounded animal tried to leave my throat. They were choked by the cock of Etienne. This last was puncture-proof. I in vain sucked it like insane, it did not want nothing to release. I was happy to intend Karl to propose to him to exchange the positions. I taken thus the stem of Karl in the mouth while Etienne chose to honor me the vagina. After me to have filed during several minutes, it ejaculated strongly, papering its extreme seed the whole of the walls of my body. With perfect synchronism, Karl was spread in my mouth in a jet of such a violence that I have sorrow to control a vomitory reflex. Their finished business, the two men repaired and joined Pierre. They were refreshed with champagne and discussed their “exploits”. The small group joined me then and Pierre launched me:

- It is very well my tall, you satisfied isn't my friends beyond their hopes… Sirs?

Etienne released me from my bonds and Karl helped me to go down from the table. I was happy. Finally, that had been more than pleasant and that had not been very long. I remained one moment lengthened by ground, exhausted. Pierre helped me to raise me. When I was upright, I felt a flood sperm to stream along my buttocks and of my thighs. I had the impression to make on me, but I could nothing make to stop flow, so much my openings were dilated. My string pearl had disappeared. In any case, it would not have prevented large-thing from running…

- To me you Say liked at least? Pierre launched me. In all the cases, I thought that would please to you before you become the wise and faithful woman of my son. We had fun, but my son must have a good wife. I will thus leave you quiet and will regard you as my daughter-in-law and either my mistress. Go come, I bring back for you to the house. You will be able to take a shower and to rest before Alain returns.

I Pierre follow-ups like an automat, trembling legs, oozing of sperm…

Thus, like very good end of fairy tale, we married Alain and me, two weeks later. We did not have children, but on the other hand, we lived happy…

 

 

 

 

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