The following morning Jack
bid Gwen Tanamo goodbye and thanked her for a very fulfilling night,
they then dismissed the submissives. As Jack left the room he stumbled
over something outside the bedroom door. His eyes fell upon the supple
naked female form which lay in blissful slumber and a diabolical
smile of lust filled his face. But he manged to suppress this strong
urge he had of having his way with Ariel, She no longer proved to
be a challenge for him. No need to spoil the wanton slut he thought.
Instead he woke her up rather brusquely, as she stretched like a
big cat he noticed some new marks on her body.
The twinglobes bore marks, largely concentrated around the erect
nipples
“Who did this to You” Jack
inquired
“I don’t now sir” Ariel
answered blushing beautifully “I was made to wear blindfold remember!”
On the way back to the
office, inspired by his new found resilience to temptations Jack
came up with a new way of dealing with his most precious submissive. 
Back at the office with
Ariel in tow, he had decided that from now on concentrate on how
he could use her natural resources to further his career. He also
wanted to see how far he could push her, like now for instance when
as a part of her legal training, she was obliged to, for five minutes
argue why he would take valuable time to lock pubes with her. Not
that he had any plans of giving her what she desired, He was going
to starve her sexually Keeping her on high level of sexual frustration
would make her even more compliant, and even more eager to offer
herself up for the various perversions ha had in mind for her.
Her first move was to assume
a submissive position which both showed of her plentiful curves as
well as appeal to his cruel urges
Her well motivated arguments
how she would use her body to please him in all sorts of ways was
cut short by the phone, At the other end was Senhor Felipe Gonxales,
calling from the clink, where he spent the night after being brought
up on drug-charges. Now he wanted Jack’s help to get off as soon
as possible.
As instructed by his old friend
and client Jack brought three bottles of mouth water and Ariel to
the interview room.
Flip really had let himself
go Jack thought as he was reunited with his old friend. It’s criminal
what time in jail can do to a man, Jack said to himself. Flip’s clothes
was wrinkly and undone his hair looked like it never sent the business
end of a comb. After quickly emptying the three bottles, the South
American turned his attention towards the submissive blonde. Jack
could feel his pants filling out as he noticed the anxious look in
Ariel’s eyes, she had not been particularly keen to reunite with
the South-American but when Jack fetched the dog-whip she quickly
consented.
“I am doing this just for
You” she said full of romantic countenance
“I bet You’re doing it
also to save Your hide” Jack said as he put away the whip. She had
gone a bit to quickly from “I wont do it, I only want to be with
You” to doing it just for him. The scene he was involved in the previous
night was vivid in the south-american’s mind. He bent Ariel over
the desk and took her from behind, just the way she had argued so
passionately that Jack would do her a few hours earlier. “Who’s the
bitch now” Flip screamed as he rammed into her “Tell me who’s the
bitch now Slut”
Jack regretted the contra
productive part of Ariel’s training which was abstinence from sex
but she didn’t look particularly happy with Flip’s abusive ways and
Flip represented after all a whole lot of money, to much for Jack,
not to give up Ariel.
All the while Ariel was
on the receiving end of Flip’s vigorous attacks, Jack in turn, was
making up plans for the saucy li’l female PC he met at the station.
Not only did She fill out her uniform in the most appetising way.
She also could prove to be an invaluable aid in his attempt to get
Flip off the charges.
He looked forward to see
how she reacted to being rammed with his mighty truncheon in her
brimming holes. He loved making it with cops, they came with their
own bdsm-equipment like handcuffs, truncheons, stun-guns, and mace
to keep them under control.
Flip looked frantic and
beside himself as he exercised Ariel’s nether holes, he kept mumbling
his frase ”Who’s the daddy now bitch, who’s the daddy now”
It made Jack think of a
joke he heard, he told it to Flip to cheer him up after he spent
himself in the blonde. “It was this vegetarian who had been sentenced
to jail, his first day in jail he entered the cantina during the
dinner break, got in line and as he saw the pig slop that was served
he said out loud, I am a vegetarian I can’t eat this. His cell mate
leaned over patted him on the back and winked at him “Don’t worry
we’ll make a meateater out of You”
“Sort this Jack, You bastard,
Get me out of here” Flip screamed after the officers pried his hands
of Jack’s throat and now was dragging him kicking and screaming back
to his cell.
“Imagen loosing his temper
like that” Jack said as he fixed his tie “Prison has made him strange,
very strange indeed, did You see him trying to strangle me”
“Yes sir” Ariel answered
At Heathrow a plane from Mexizuela
landed, among the passengers you could not help but noticing five
grim looking South American’s. Neither of them looked like the kind
of person You would like to meat up with in a dark alley.
