Jack Rippeur was the second son of a medical practitioner, sir Martin Rippeur, he was born June 2, 1957 in Wimborne, Dorset. Educated at Winchester and New College, Oxford, Jack was later to graduate with a third class honours degree in the classics in 1980 (Sugden).

While at Winchester, however, Young Jack had his first experience with the kind of women who later would be a prominent part of his life. The pupils hade just been through a health control and the female nurse, Gwen Tanamo, was truly taken by the amazing size of Jack’s manhood. She really wanted a taste of it, and went about it in a round about way! She was a true Dominatrix and one of the women she tamed and turned into her very own sex toy was Jack’s female math teacher. The same night as the school teacher Connie Shoe was polishing her mistress boots with her tongue, The Nurse told her sex slave that she wanted her to seduce one of her male students, Jack Rippeur!
“Oh no Mistress! Please don’t make me do that” begged the humbled teacher “I can’t do that, I may lose my job”
“I know what You like You cheeky little slut” Nurse Tanamo said and slapped the teacher’s bottom “I know You to well, You have never been able to turn down a young boy’s sturdy knight! And so what if You should lose Your job, You could easily make it up by working on your back and knees, It comes so natural to You my dear”

The following day Ms. Shoe asked Jack to stay after class and help her carry up some books from the storage room down in the basement. Jack jumped at the opportunity to be alone with his lovely teacher, Connie Shoe featured in many of the youngsters wet dreams. Especially since she came under Gwen Tanamo’s spell and was forced by her demanding mistress to wear more and more revealing clothes.

Once down in the dark and musky cellar, all of ms. Shoe’s basic animal instincts comes to life, more then once her cruel mistress has taken her down into the basement and force her to surrender to whatever cruelty or abuse that the malicious dominatrix came up with, whether it be giving herself to some stranger on the dirty floor, being tied up and punished or made to satisfy the nurse with her nimble tongue. Now she can’t restrain herself in this enviroment, instead she throws herself at Jack, press her ample forms against him and begs for him to have his way with her. The closeness of her body and the scent of her perfume clearly affects Jack and the teacher notice that increasing, irresistible bulge in Jack’s pants.
-Ehh, ms. Shoe” Jack said a bit flushed “what gives?”
-“Me!” she responded with a hoarse voice “With the least bit of encouragement”
When her pupil seemed to hesitate the overexcited teacher fell to her knees and begged young Jack to have his way with her. The teacher’s submissive beauty as she imploringly offered herself to him was something that Jack would never forget.
When he finally agreed (It may have taken a couple of seconds) to her imploring request, the teacher rushed over to a discarded desk, she bent over and prepared herself for the rough pleasures to come. With knickers down and skirt up she invited her pupil to shag her in the ass-HARD. Jack had a hard time believing that his mighty manhood would ever fit in such a close retreat.
“I might hurt You” Jack said hesitantly as he unbuttoned his trousers
“You shouldn’t worry about that, Jack, Just You do me…pleaaase!” Ms.Shoe begged thinking what Gwen Tanamo would do to her if she didn’t follow her instructions. The young teacher uttered a loud yalp as Jack dropped his trousers and she saw over her shoulder the size of the member that soon would attack her petite body from behind. Jack who mistakes the scream for fear, ask again if it’s to big for her, and if she thinks he may hurt her The female teacher laughs and scoffs at the idea and begs him to go on with it. Soon she his biting down on her lips trying her best not to scream as Jack is pushing his cock inch by inch to her tight back entrance.
At that moment Connie Shoe is grateful for all the but plugs Gwen Tamano forced her to wear. When he fully enters her ms. Shoe feels like a sausage skin, stretched and filled. He backed up and then rammed his penis fully home into Connie's rear, painfully stretching her with his thick cock and almost taking the breath out of her... Jack pumps his cock into her ass while holding onto her bucking hips. Ms. Shoe in turn was flopping around under him like a rag doll, her cries had become whimpers of delight as he fucked her through climax after climax until she finally swoons from sheer exhaustion.
When his teacher collapse in rapture bliss Jack thinks that he might have killed her, Jack runs up the basement stairs sobbing and crying,
"Oh my God!... I killed her! I killed her! Bugger!" All at once he stops dead in his tracks, and look of dawning comprehension appears on his face as he says, "Wait just a minute! I didn't kill her. The silly cow committed suicide!"

When the honourable Lady Delphini Ripphur felt that the end was near she had to decide what to do with her earthly possessions, to find out whom among her many relatives was worthy of being in her will, the old lady decided to tour the country, The main objective with this journey was to make sure that her relatives behaved in away that lent credit to the family name.

Since the old woman was worth almost #800 million everybody was, after the initial chock of seeing her on their doorstep, on their very best behaviour when she came on her surprise visit. The next name on her list was her nephew Jacques who made a name for himself as a successful solicitor, He was a relative she new had a sordid reputation, the other relatives hinted that Jacques was the families really black sheep and that Aunt Delphini should think long and hard before she put him in her will.

When her Bentley drove up in front of the Brownstone building in which Jacques resided she noticed that the garden was less then well kept. It seemed to be overgrown with thorn bushes She made a note to herself to talk to her nephew about the importance of well trimmed bushes. When She rang on the doorbell she thought she could her screams from inside then the door swung open, the old lady had bite her lip not to scream as she was face to face with Jack's butler, a hunchback called suprisingly enough Igor.
-"Lady Delphine" he gasped totally surprised "W,Wh, What are You doing HERE"
-"I am here to visit my nephew" said the old lady coldly "You may announce my arrival"
She stepped in through the door and gave up a scream as she almost stumbled over a naked blonde beauty who was on her knees with her hands tied to a radiator. Her lovely upturned behind was marked by a whip and two kittens was ravenously sucking her big, milkfilled udders. A paper was nailed on one of her ass cheeks, It read "Please wipe your shoes on this door-slut"
Grey in her face, gasping for breath, Lady Delphine pointed on the poor outstretched girl and demanded to know why in heavens name she was tied up in this demeaning way?!
"-You know it's one of these horrible environmentalists" Igor replied after some quick thinking "They heard that master Jack used mahogany in his wall coverings so like the crazy tree-hugger that she is she came over here and chained herself to the radiator, strange isn't it ? "
"And that woman is she also protesting the wall coverings?" The old woman pointed with a trembling hand on a naked redhead woman who lay gagged and blindfolded, her pierced pussy lips tied to her ankles. Two three-inch-thick dildos impaled her, spreading her needle-pocked ass wide. Her wire-bound breasts were turning into purple balls, and her arms were pulled backwards, upwards via a rope lead to a iron ring in the ceiling.
"Oh that" said Igor "That that is performance art! A young local artist, she asked Master Jack if she could do an installation her in the hallway. He of course had no idea that it would be something like this."
"And this, I guess You have a good explanation for this also" fuming, the old lady swung the door to a half closed closet wide open, and pointed on brown-haired girl who swung by her feet from a hook in the ceiling. She was wrapped in electric-tape from head to toe.
"That poor thing suffers of claustrophobia" Igor said as sweat trickled down his forehead "Master Jack is just doing a good dead trying to help her get over it...Helping her confront her fears and get over them, it's supposed to be very effective"
Muffled cries drowned his voice. Lady Delphine moved toward the source of the sound like a steamroller totally ignoring Igor's feeble attempts to get in her way. She opened the door to the living room and found her nephew sodomising a beautiful asian girl with jet-black hair. Her alabaster skin was covered with whip marks and her small firm breasts was covered with clothespins.
"That mam" said Igor "I can't explain, but I am sure there is a very good reason, why this harlot has put your nephew in this compromising situation"
"Jacques" lady Delphine said "I always knew you where a little sadistic bastard when You where little, I guess You have grown up"

Over Christmas Jack took some time off from his legal work and went to Gstaad, He stayed at the very fashionable Grand Hotel Bellevue, It was situated in the middle of a 18000 m2 large park at the entrance of Gstaad.

After a long day in the slopes, Jack relaxed in the pianobar when he noticed a long legged beauty he recognised from Old Bailey.She had been arguing a case involving a rather unlucky criminal called Sad-Nick. The unlucky criminal had seen this rather impressive jewellery in a store window. Grabbing the opportunity, Sad Nick grabbed a cinder block and heaved it over his head at the window. Now the jewellery store window was made of Plexi glass so when the cinder block hit the window it simply bounced back and hit the thief on the head, knocking him unconscious.
Jack was rather impressed by the way she handled herself in court, especially with her long legs and swollen behind. He considered making her day by seducing her and having his way with her. Unfortunately for the female solicitor Jack had a previous engagement that day with two very lovely twin girls. Jack had fond memory of that night, how he together with the dominant sister punished and fucked the other sister. Each time the submissive sister succeeded in making Jack come her identical twin picked up a flogger and lay into her quivering flesh.

This time however he was free to pursue her, Jack calls the waiter over and asks for the most expensive bottle of champagne to be sent over to her knowing that if she accepts it, she will be his before the night is over.

The waiter gets the bottle and quickly sends it over to the girl, saying this is from the British gentleman over there. She looks at the champagne rather amused and asks the waiter for a paper and a pen so she can send him a note in reply. She throws a long lingering glance at the man, somehow he makes her think of a bird of prey, eyeing his quarry from a far. She was certain that given half a chance he would fall upon her wanton body like a ravenous beast. She quickly scribbled a few lines on the paper and sent it back with the waiter. The note read:
"For me to accept this bottle, you need to have a Mercedes in your garage, an impressive title. and 7 inches in your pants."
Well, Jack, after reading this note, sends one of his own back to her and it read:
"Just so you know -- I happen to have a Ferrari in my garage, Like You I am a lawyer, but not even for a sweet thing like YOU, would I cut off 2 inches!."
Nothing could keep the high-spirited young woman off Jack after that, her name was Catherine White, a true English beauty, with a bit of haughty attitude and just like Jack she was one of the bright, up and coming solicitors. Jack invited the redheaded beauty out to dinner where he put all his considerable charm to use, before the night was over young Catherine would give anything to have him jump her bones. She was more then willing to follow Jack back to his room that evening. Since they both where lawyers they could not resist argue their case how they would end this their first evening together.
-"You do!"
-"NO! I don't, I REALLY don't!!!
-"Yes You do!"
-"No I don't"
-"You do! "
-"I don't! "
-"You do! "
-"I don't!! "
-"You do! "
-" I don't!!!"
-"You don't"
-"I do"
-"No, You don't!"
-"I do, I do"
-"You don't"
-"I really, really do!"
-"You don't"
-"I do, I do, I do want to be whipped by you Jack...ehh wait a min..."
-"Splendid" said Jack Ripper and faster then she could say "I didnt mean it" Jack had her auburn haired, shapely young mistress bound and gagged. He fetched his whip and returned to the voluptuous young woman who still tried to figure out where she went wrong.
-"If that is Your wish, then who am I to deny You" Jack said

A week later Catherine returned to England after being through both heaven and hell. The long legged beauty had been subjected to Jack Rippeur's cruel lusts, and during those sordid sessions She had both been begging him to stop as well as gagging for more. She found herself helpless, like a deer caught in the headlights when she faced his hypnotic stare. She blushed when she remembered what he put her through:

• When Jack made her go around in public with an enormous dildo stuffed in her pussy and a but plug planted in her cute bottom. She had a hard time act normally and take part in coherent discussions with strangers as she felt overfilled and stretched, and pussy-juices wet her inner thighs.
• Or when Jack made her go up to a bartender and meekly beg him to empty a siphon with water in her face right in front of the crowded bar
• When Jack made her crawl around naked in the snow begging him to fuck her, pleading with him, arguing with him, showing him what a good court room attorney she really was.
• Or when she was bouncing around the room naked to James Brown singing "I feel good I know that I would " whilst shoving an six inch dildo into alternatively her pussy or ass while Jack looked on very bemused
• Or leaving her eagle spread on her hotel bed for the wickedly rude maid to find her when she cleaned the rooms. Instructions to the maid was left on a piece of paper giving her free hands to play with this haughty English lady. For the next half hour or so Cath had the beautiful maid sitting on her face, slapping her tits whilst she tried to orally sayisfy her.
• Or when he cruelly punished her with some instrument of torture before plunging his pulsating member into her wanton body making her scream with both pain and joy.

Once she dropped of her bags off, she gets in the car and drives out to Lisington Gardens where her parents live. She decides to surprise her parents and parks down the road from her parents house, She then tiptoes into her parents house, sneaks up behind her mother who is doing the washing-up and hugs her from behind. Mrs. White first scream in chock, followed by one in pleasure when she sees her beloved daughter returned safely from her holiday in the alps. Her father also comes in to the kitchen alerted by the excited screams. After the greetings is over Catherine asks her parents to sit down since she has something important to tell them.
"Mom, Dad " she says after they sat down " I got married."
"What just like that," says the mother. "How could you do that without telling me? What's he like? What does he do? Where is he?"
"His name is Jack, He's is a solicitor, just like me, very well off, very successful and ooh, is he good looking."
"It sounds like he is a real price pet, when can I meet him?."
"He is at his I mean our house now, tell You what, can't you and dad come over on a surprise visit to night, Oh would he be surprised."
The White's agree to the plan and their daughter leaves for her new home.

Jack described himself as the greatest bang since the really big one, and Cath had to agree. She was therefor in quit a hurry to get to her new home in Islington. To once again submit to one of her husbands peculiar habits. She hoped that Jack returned from his arrends. Jack had told her had to visit some of his old mistresses to inform them that he was married. He thought it best, to do it in person so the poor dears didn't read it in the paper and did away with themselves in pure chock. He is so thoughtful my hubbie and all mine, Catherine said to herself.

The same evening Mr and mrs. White went over to their new son in laws house to meet their daughter and to learn to know their son in law
"Look at that house" Mrs.White says to her husband as they step out of their car "That Jack certainly can provide for our daughter"
"Look at that Jaguar" Mr White says and points toward a fire-engine red sports car "A man who drives a car like that can't be all bad"

To really surprise their new relative they didn't ring the doorbell instead they sneaked in through the unlocked door and was standing in awe for a moment admiring the interior of the house.
"Look at those paintings" said Mrs White "they must be really expensive"
"Look at the carpets" Mr White said "I think it's Persian, Very fine work"
They worked their way towards the drawing room from where they could hear muffled sounds, while admiring the fine work Jack's interior decorator had done with the house. They stepped into the drawing room, and Mrs.White tugs on his sleeve and points towards the big TV "Play your cards right now Arnold, and maybe Jack invite you to see the Rugby World Cup on that telly"
"Look he even got a butler" Mr. White said and pointed towards Igor who was watering some plants out in the garden.
"Look at our daughter!!!" Mrs White screamed and tugged on her husbands shirt "Look at her, She's is tied up and covered with whip marks, Oh what a bastard"
Catherine looks up from where she lays hogtied on the floor and says with a strained smile "Oh did I mention that he also is a bit of sadist"
Mr White looks at his daughter all tied up with fresh whip marks on her behind, then to his wife who is white with chock
"I guess looking at the Rugby World Cup is out of the question now

He could hear them long in to the night, Him giving short and decisive commands, Her moaning, screaming, begging, sometimes for mercy, and in the next moment for him to do her hard, to have his way with her. The peace and quiet of the house was shattered by Cat's gasps, and cries of extreme pleasure as Jack's long and stiff cock filled and stretched her.
Igor hated listening to them, the only thing that made the situation endurable was when the air was torn by Cat's frantic screams as Jack punished her with some instrument of torture. Igor missed the good old days when submissive sluts lined up to be punished by his master. Back then(two weeks ago) when Jack was otherwise occupied, He was more then happy to let Igor deal with the little beauties. With fear and revulsion painted on their lovely faces they must submit to a gentleman's gentleman, the hunchbacked Igor!

He loved to punish these lovely little subbies for all the pain and rejection he suffered in dealings with the opposite sex. Just the other week for example the prominent Lady Ashton knocked on the door wanting to see Master Jack. When Igor regretfully informed her that Master Jack was in Gstaad over Christmas. The statuesque lady bit on her plump lower lip pondering the situation, Igor was not her ideal partner, a hideous appearance from downstairs, but he was all man! She throws herself on her knees in front of the grotesque hunch back and begged to be used and punished.
Soon Igor chased the naked lady through the house armed with a belt, striking every part of her body her could hit. Finally she was caught in a corner and the blows hailed over her writhing form. At long last Igor throws away the belt, he dropped his pants. His cock jumped to attention and swayed over the moaning lady like the limb of a tree. The Butler dropped onto the posh lady driving it full-length into her battered body.
Afterwards as they lay their gasping for air, the lady asked if she was allowed to leave, Igor said no, he had one more punishment for her;
He made her clean the house!
The last part was a bit risky as it often resulted that these horny submissives never returned thinking this was a bit to kinky even for them. He remembered a blackhaired little slut whom sworn off all men and joined a rather fanatical feminist group after being forced to clean the windows!

You could never tell from the way the mistress of the house presented herself every morning what she had been through during the night. Igor could not believe that the slag could hold her nose up in such a arrogant and haughty manner after being punished like a little girl followed by a good rogering. Jack's butler Igor suddenly had to deal with the fact that there now was a new regime in the house, Jack's new wife. He was NOT pleased.
Catherine was a new demanding presence ordering him about and demanding that he did the job he was paid for, Igor really didn't like this haughty young beauty who kept telling him what to do, This was unheard of, He a manservant; taking order by a woman.
He had gone around moping for a couple of days but since his employer didn't seem to notice his feelings on the subject, he felt compelled to talk to his employer
"Sir" he said as he served Jack his whiskey "I don't get it, Why did You marry this¡­woman, You always advocated against marriage since the sea is full of fishes so why settle for one"
"This one Igor" said Jack and leaned back in his arm chair" This one is special, My dear Catherine has some very special talents"
"I'm sorry sir but to me she seems to be just like all the other slu¡­women that You see, I know she's a solicitor like yourself, but you can't have married her so she would join your practice"
"No that's not it"
"Her parents seems to be well off, but that can't be it can it, whit all due respect sir they wouldn't spit on You if you where on fire"
"Wonderfully put, Igor, You're right that's not it"
"Is it your aunt, Lady Delphine, who is making you get married sir"
"No Igor, thank the good lord that we haven't heard from that old battle axe again"
"Is she really, really good in bed sir, Is that why you married her"
"Really Igor how much talent does it take to get strapped down and submit to my every need?"
"Please sir" Igor looked almost sick at this new idea entered his mind "Please sir, don't tell me that You¡­that You put the sla¡­mrs. Rippeur in a family way, I'm not sure I could stand having the house overrun with her litter!"
"Don't worry Igor" Jack said with a smile as he calmed his manservant down "I assure You it's nothing like that!"
"Sir I am out of ideas, why did you marry the bit¡­lady"
"Haven't you heard Igor, she can scream like Jamie Lee Curtis, a regular scream queen" Jack puff on his cigar "And You can't enjoy BDSM whit out really good sound effects"

Jack looked down on his wife, He had used the whip on her until she was a quivering, pleading mess. Then he had fucked her to the edge of madness, Now she just lay their covered in sweat, moaning.
“How did you like that?”
Cat slides out of the bed, crawled over to her husband and kissed his foot. “Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains turn me on” she said with a husky voice. He let her express her submissiveness for a while then ordering her to get dressed, It was time to get back to reality, his lovely bride must learn that it was more to life then being fucked by the best stud in England, no the world!
He was going to test how devoted she was to him and how far she would go in her ambition to please him. He knew a failsafe of doing that. He was going to shovel over one of his more annoying clients on his wife, “Sad” Nick probably Britain’s least successful career criminal.

“Please Jack” Catherine pleaded with her husband after hearing his demand “I’ve defended Sad Nick before, he is plain rubbish, impossible to defend, don’t put me on that case”
“Listen Love” Jack said digging his strong fingers into her soft breasts “Who is the Masterful dom here and who is the submissive slut wife”
“Me…slutwife”
“And on that point ladies and gentlemen, I rest my case”

Catherine met the unhappy little man in the interview room at the local nick, the grey-haired little man looked unhappy down into the table and was not forthcoming about what he was charged with.
Sergeant Thicke who was then one who arrested Sad Nick, saw it as his duty to help the lovely looking solicitor and told his side of the story:
“Say what You will about Sad Nick” Thicke boomed” but he is a professional who take great pride in his work. So when he was tipped off about an old Officer that kept a large sum of money sawn into his madras, he took precaution not to get caught when he broke into the old soldiers house.
He called the old man’s house to make sure he was not at home when he entered the premises. The first thing that happened when Sad Nick set foot inside the house, was that he run into the old veteran. He is a bit deaf and can’t hear the phone. Sid Nick quickly dealt with the situation and shoved the old man into a closet.
No one has ever accused Sad Nick of being lucky so it should not have come as a great suprise to him that the closet contained the old Captain’s sable!
So the old man kicks up the closet and rushes out swinging his sword, Sad Nick runs for his life with a sword wielding madman on his heals. He jumps straight through a glass window and ran out in the middle of a busy street with the old man in hot pursuit, Sad Nick was planning to lose himself in the early morning traffic, he spots a group of runners and decides to join them.
So, Little Nick run into the middle of a group of runners. What our hero didn't know, was that the group of runners was in fact a group of police academy recruits out for a morning run.

Cat looks and the unhappy man and sighs, Now matter how much she wanted it, she wasn’t sure she could stand her husband’s cruelty!

For Ariel Bangtail it seemed that the gods smiled down on her, At the one and the same time,. she got the job she wanted and med the man of her dreams! Her legs almost gave way under her when she stepped in to the room to be interviewed for the position as Jack Rippeur’s assistant.
She never had come face to face to a man she wanted more, then this Jack Rippeur, she hardly noticed the female at his side, the office manager, Mrs. Hudson. It was lust at first and she welcomed the opportunity to slide down on a chair to spare her trembling legs. She was like a deer caught in the headlights as Jack fixed his eyes upon her. She could feels his penetrating stare upon her bust that was ballooning her white blouse. His penetrating eyes was ravishing her figure and her face, gliding up and down, taking in every lovely part, the long slender legs, the round hips, the narrow waist, the big, gravitation defying breasts, the angelic face with the pouty lips who looked like an open invitation to oral sex.
She fought a strong urge to spin around and show of her wonderfully curved behind, which announced a wanton need to be spanked. However she knew that once the interview was over and she left the office, Mr. Rippeur’s eyes would be drawn to her wiggly bottom and he would fantasize about what kind of pleasures it could provide.
She knew from the way he looked at her, that the job was hers, once she informed him that she paid her way through college by licking envelopes.

Ariel recognized a predator when she saw one and she was certain that given half a chance, Mr.Rippeur would ravage her in the most carnivorous manner and she would welcome him with open legs.

Once she started her work, she was informed what was expected of her by the Office manager, Mrs. Hudson, who treated her in a very condescending manner. Ariel suspected, as she was given the office tour by the stern looking woman, that she had not forgotten, how she was ignored by Ariel during the interview and that she was going to pay for it.
As Jack’s personal assistant Ariel had ample opportunity to provide the half chances her carnivorous boss needed to strike down on his prey, but nothing happened…For some some strange reason her new employer simply refused to whip it out and make her eyes water.
This made her want him even more, He was tall, forceful, handsome, a successful solicitor with a dominating personality that made Ariel’s knees buckle. Jack’s new female assistant spent a large part of her work day fantasying about; what if Jack only would throw her to the floor and take advantage of her willing body!
The rumours that Jack practiced some really bizarre sex did nothing to scare off this blonde beauty. While sharing a bottle of wine one evening She confided in her girlfriend Petra about her crush she had for her handsome boss and inspired by the Chianti they came up with a plan how to use her feminine wiles to seduce her boss.
The next day she put on the skimpiest dress she could get away with, a dress that really enhanced her ample charms. During the whole day she did her best to tempt her boss by assuming alluring positions when ever he was around, or making shore to stand really close to him when ever she needed something signed.
She used all of her considerable charm to reach her goal. As the workday reached its end, Ariel stayed late.
When she was certain that it was only Jack and herself that remained, she took a deep breath, did the last adjustments of her considerable charms and walked with swaying hips and bouncing breasts into her employer.
Ariel cocked her hips and her head, it was a striking pose for her. Quite alluring.
-“See anything You like sir” she said with an inviting smile
-“I knew it was a good idea hiring you” Jack said as he got up from behind his desk “You are saucier then a direct-hit on a Heinz-factory”
-“Thank You kindly good sir”
-“I see that You’re aching to serve me, so You better pray for endurance, sweety”

Her first chock came when he removed his pants and saw that he was something of a tripod, her second chock came when he crossed the office, opened the big chest that was located in a corner and revealed its content. It was filled with whips, chains, floggers, nipple clamps and other frightening looking articles of punishment.
Jack bound her hand and foot and She spent the remainder of the evening screaming, begging for relief, sprinkling him with tears, and pleading for mercy when he used his instruments of torture on her voluptuous body. Hours passed in a blur of wild debauchery. When Jack had sated his sadistic lust, when the girl had endured all the perverse cruelty he could think up. She was released and able to welcome him with open legs.

Cat stare at the woman, she had a hard time accepting this sudden turn of events. This woman…this slut wasn’t built to be a man’s personal assistant, she was made for one thing and one thing only to have sex with…and yet, she found her outside her husband’s office, pretending to be a hardworking professional in her low-cut dress that revealed more about her charms then if she had been naked.
“Excuse me ma’m” the…woman said “Are You here to see mr.Rippeur, have You booked an appointment?”
“You can tell Jack, dear” Cat said with considerable venom in her voice “That his wife is here to see her husband!”
From the way this news hit her, Cat suspected that this female, this ms. Bangtail had plans that went outside the pure professional relationship she had with Cat’s husband, the question was, if Jack acted upon his impulses.
“Mr.Rippeur! Your wife is here”
Wasn’t there a reproachful tone in the full figured girls tone, as she spoke in to the intercom?! Cat reminded herself on keeping a stiff upper lip, not letting the competition know that she was on to her.
-“Send her through” came the answer through the inter-com, didn’t he emphasize through Cat said to herself.

-“You have hired a new assistant” was the first thing over her lips as she entered his office, she wanted to kick herself for giving into her worries, wanting reassurance
“Yes lovely little thing isn’t she”
Cat didn’t know what to answer to that, she had expected him to tell her that she was the most qualified for the position, that it would have been unfair to pass her over because of her beauty! Since she was afraid to go down this pass any further, afraid what would come out she returned to her intent for visiting her husband.
-“I wanted to invite You out to lunch” She walked over to him and slipped down into his lap as excited as a child in Santa’s lap.
Jack laughed and squeezed her boobs through the thin fabric of the blouse, he suddenly got a naughty gleam in his eyes. “We better work up an appetite then” he said
He wanted her to bend over the desk and she obeyed more eager then ever to obey his every command, to prove that she could fulfil his every need, with her short skirt up around her waist and her knickers down around her knees she awaited her master.
Her administered three hard swaps to her behind, and she stopped herself from screaming by biting down on her plump lower lip. He had her rough and wild, filling, stretching her, working his pulsating manhood in and out of her squirming body and after the release, leaving her breathless, gasping for air.

“It’s good you’re used to socialising big nobs, it has prepared you for me” Jack said as he readjusted his clothes. “Speaking of that I got you a present”
She got up from her position, draped over the desk “Ooh Jack, what is it” she said eagerly
Jack picked up a huge but plug out of his desk draw, Her eyes widened in chock when she saw it and she protested vehemently saying No way she was going to where that thing in her…
After discussing the matter for a while they reached a compromise, she would wear the thing up her ass. But first she had to jump for it, Jack climbed up on his desk and held it over Cat’s head and made her jump for the object she was going to carry up her ass during dinner.
Her legs trembled when they left the office and she believed that the rude female assistant could tell just by looking at her what they been up to in Jack’s office.
Jack invited his wife Catherine to one of the new, hot restaurants in town, 140 Park Lane. Jack ordered 20oz of Ribeye steak for himself and for his wife he ordered Rossmore rock oysters with lemon, shallot&black pepper vinegar and lime pickle, He figured that the aphrodisiacs would turn his lovely wife in to an even more wanton hussy then normally.
They had just received their dinner when Jack’s female assistant suddenly showed up at their table. She looked a bit flushed as she told Jack that a Senhor Flip Gonxales had called and he had a big case on for Jack to handle. Jack was very pleased at this news. He told them that Flip Gonxales was an old study mate of his from Mexizuela. Cat was as pleased to see this buxom vixen in her low cut dress as she would have been to see a caterpillar crawling over her salad.
Jack was excited over the good news and he noticed the animosity between the two beauties, he whispers something in his blonde assistant’s ear, her eyes widened in chock then she turned walked over to Catherine, hesitated for a second, then bent forward and kissed her employers wife square on the mouth, it was a long lingering kiss, Catherine at first, was to chocked to do anything, then she pushed the blonde away and gave her a hard slap on the cheek.
The blonde “yelped” and tears appeared in her eyes together with imprints of Catherine’s hand on her cheek, Jack told her calmly she could leave, as she passed his chair he slapped her over the mouth-watering behind.
"What on earth is going on between the two of You?" Catherine demanded to now. “Are You having an affaire with that blonde slag?”
"If you must know," the husband replied, "The lovely Ariel is my female assistant, in her insistent struggle to serve me the best way she can and thereby keeping her job, she has agreed to be my sexslave doing whatever it takes to please me. That is what I call going over and beyond her duty, You could learn something from that young lady my dear”
"You keep that slut on the side? How dare You, You know how I feel about cheating, I told You plain and clear before I married You! That's it! I want a divorce!" the lovely Catherine fumed.

Jack looked her straight in the eye and said, "You conceited li'l slut, You really think You're woman enough to fulfill my every need, don't You?! Wel then let me remind You my dear about our prenuptial agreement, Are you sure you want to give up our big house in the suburbs, your Alfa Romeo, your place as solicitor in my firm, your furs, your jewellery, and our vacation home in Gstaad and of course the worst thing of all…Your place in my bed?"
He looked her straight into her eyes, a battle of wills followed, each one of them considering the alternative, weighing their options, finally Catherine gave in, and lowered her gaze…

Felipe “Flip” Gonxales was the second son of a very powerful South-American landowner from Mexizuela. His father had been sent to London as ambassador when Flip was a youngster. Wanting his son to get a good education he was sent to Oxford where he met Jack Rippeur. The two of them sone discovered they where soul mates, two Alfa males prowling Oxford for female prays. Together the two youngsters learned a lot about the libertine lifestyle.
They spread havoc among the young beauties they came across and left them high and dry when finished with them. Now Flip was back in London, with a very lucrative brief for Jack.

The prospect of reunite with Flip and get a lucrative brief made Jack cut the lunch with his wife short and send her home to prepare their house for such a distinguished guest. Cat did not seem to appreciate these turn of events, Jack guessed his dear wife had her mind set on a hot and sultry nookie where her holes would be filled and stretched by her well endowed husband. To have her go without would only make her more eager to submit to his cruel demands Jack decided as he sent her on her way.

Back at his office he found Ariel behind her desk clicking away on her computer, she informed him that his guest waited in his office.
“What are You doing out here then?” Jack asked his stunning assistant.
“Pardon?…”
“It is your job to look after my clients, giving them whatever they ask for no matter was it is as long as it is in your power to deliver it dear” When Jack the first time clapped his eyes on Ariel he sensed her subservience and was now exploiting it for all it was worth. She was useful for her erotic beauty, but of no other worth or consequence to him, and Jack kept her severely constrained and disciplined
“Ooh Sir, You’re so bad…so domineering” The lovely blonde sensed what was expected of her “Please sir I can't imagine giving myself over to no one but You!”
“That would not be using your talents in the best possible ways” Jack reached out his hand towards her, she took it and was pulled into his arms “You know deary we must always think of the good of the company, don’t we”
“y..Yes?!”Ariel was helpless against Jack’s fiendish charm and she just has to accept what's in store for her. It was as if she was kept in an invisible a tiny cell heavily chained and all she could do was to think about what the next step of her treatment and/or training would entail.
Jack seized Ariel by the throat and the hair, pulled her head backwards and kissed her on the mouth, a kiss so drawn out and intense that she gasped for breath and could feel her loins melting and burning. She was weak in the knees and ready to give her life for her lover and master.
“Flip and I are like brothers, sharing freely our posetions, when You surrender to him, you’re in fact surrendering to me, letting me use You as I see fit!”

She consented

She felt like livestock when she was brought in to Jack’s office, where the south-american gentleman had poured himself a Chivas Regal from Jack’s bar and was sitting back reading a Jainey-comic, which he seemed to find very funny.

Jack noticed that the good life style put its trace on Felipe Gonxales, the Flip he remembered was built like a matador, with a fullset of hair and magnetic eyes that spellbound the young lovelies they used to court. Now he was a prosperous, shrewd, jovial-looking man slightly running to fat with a receding hairline.
Flip got up and greeted Jack heartily, embracing his old friend whom he hadn’t seen in ages, Jack could not help giving his friend a sly remark about his increasing waist line.
“Well Jack you get to keep the skin tight, besides I can afford to eat, and I see no reason to deny myself any vices” Felipe smiled like the Cheshire cat and turned his interest towards Ariel, a hungry gleam appeared in his eyes “So this is your assistant, your taste remaines the same Jack,is she any good?”
Jack smiled at Ariel tenderly, took her by the hand, and turned her toward the south-american, introduced her to Senhor Felipe Gonxales.

Jack ordered Ariel to undress. When she heard Jack referring to her in the most derogative terms she could not help but to agree with him, who else but a common slut would on command, open her blouse to bare her breasts to an unknown stranger.
Once undressed Senhor Gonxales moved in closer to Ariel, who suspected that the south-american would throw her to the floor and ravage her at her masters feet. But he did not touch her, confining himself to inspecting her closely, from her half open mouth to her parted long slender legs. He circled her, studying her breasts, her thighs, her bottom, inspecting her in detail. When she was done Ariel was ordered down in a standard rest position, her ample bottom resting on her heels, legs parted, bust thrust outwards in the most pleasing way. Jack went over to the bar and poured himself a Chivas, and returned to his friends side, “I appologise for my assistants lack of hospitality” he said and raised his glass towards Flip “I think she need to be taught her place”
“Maybe she could teach herself while while I brief You on this case I brought to You, remember the lovely Connie Shue” he said an winked at Jack.

While poor Ariel squirmed and writhed her divine body on the desk, Altering between punishing her fleshy bottom or arousing her glistening purse with her nimble fingers. Jack and Flip calmly discussed how to get the most out of the deal that Flip had presented to Jack.
Flip emphasized the need for utmost secrecy regarding the details, Jack would contact a select few of European Oil company’s. Any publicity about these negotiations could have a devastating effect upon the coming election’s in Mexizuela, which was about to get it first democratic elected president. If it become known that the ruling classes was selling out the countries national resources before the election it could seriously hurt the candidate that Flip Gonxale’s father supported. It was also very important that no American companies was given the concession rights. Their latest president hade seriously ruined USA’s reputation abroad and any ties to the republican president would be considered extremely compromising.
Jack wrote down all the instructions and promised he would do his very best to abide by Flip’s wishes. They finalised their agreement by emptying another glass with Chivas Regal and then turned their attentions to Ariel’s writhing and panting form.
"Bet she gives you sleepless nights though. You couldn't spend all day around a body like hers and not give it what it deserves…." Flip said and gave Ariel’s already red ass a hard slap.
They where both excited about the prospect of doing business together and like one man they now turned on the stupendous blonde, sharing her between them, Jack forced his way unmercifully hard up her arse, while Flip savagely raided her cunt. Both of them pinching, slapping, and biting their victim, marking her tender skin, whilst finding pleasure in her slick orifices.
Ariel escaped the encounter both battered and bruised and completely out of breath, She wasn’t given long to recover her strength on the floor where she laid gasping for breath, before Jack nudge her with the tip of his shoe and told her that her work was not done, by far.

Catherine was determined to impress her husband and making Ariel obsolete in the process, rushed home from the restaurant. She found Igor in his room, reading a Jainey-comic with one hand, the heroine was mounted on a steel rod and was about to be sent through the tunnel of torture by her green skinned lover. Catherine interupted his moment of pleasure when she stormed into his room and started making demands in the conceited and condescending manner that Igor hated.
“You got to whip up a sumptuous feast, you got to clean the house and quickly, Jack invited an important guest!” Catherine ordered in a sharp tone of voice.
“I know what I would like to whip,” Igor muttered to himself.

While Igor slaved downstairs the lady of the house poured herself a bath and prepared herself to make an unforgettable impression on their guest. She knew from what she heard from Jack that Felipe Gonxales was the second son of an all powerful landowner in Mexizuela. Being the second son he would neither inherent his fathers land or his title, instead he had to make do with what ever his older brother believed he could part with. This situation made Felipe twice as determined to prove himself.
It was important she assumed, to show him that if he gave Jack the contract he would get not one but two sharp legal minds working for him. At the same time she expected to win Jack’s professional respect. She would prove to her husband that she was far more then a obedient sextoy, much more important to Jack then that awful Ariel who only had absolute submission going for her.
After a long bath she dressed in a very elegant and formal business suit. When she heard the Jack’s car drive up in front of the house, she put the finishing touches to her face and made her entrance as Igor relieved the tubby south-American of his trench coat, Jack took one look at her, turned to Flip and said
“Isn’t this typical of women” Jack said nodding towards his wife “You marry this ravenous slut and end up with a Queen Elisabeth wanna-be”
“Remember I told you” said Flip in a matter of fact kind of voice “Never get married old boy, wait for hell after this life!”
Seeing Ariel who looked as if she been ridden hard and put away wet, in combination with her husband’s demeaning presentation left Catherine speechless
“This one on the other hand” Jack said slapping Ariel’s behind “Is such a good sport, She’s always game for anything!”
Jack told Igor to take Ariel out to the kitchen, and find an appropriate outfit that she could serve the dinner in!
Catherine could not believe her husband could flaunt his whore in her face this way. She now appreciated the lawyer joke she heard the other day:

It was about this lawyer who was so fat when he died that they couldn't find a coffin big enough to hold the body?
Finally they gave him an enema and buried him in a shoebox.

She inhaled enough air to fill a blimp, and started with "Jack You..."
But a glance from Jack was quit enough to puncture Cat’s harangue, the previous night She had been suspended by her lovely wrists and had had her breasts beaten with a dog whip! She full well knew the severe punishment that was prescribed if she should take into her head to disobey her lord and master. On the outside docile but bubbling within she followed the two men into the dining room.

As Jack’s female assistant Ariel had no right to comfort! She was invited with as an extra treat for Jack’s old friend. Ariel served them nude except for a pair of ridicules high heals, She wiggled sexily around the table making a perfect target for the cruel libertines.The merrier spirits grew, the worse she was treated, no matter what she did, it was rewarded by a pinch or a tweak, a slap or a blow by the two gentlemen. And if she was careless, however slightly inattentive she was often more strictly punished yet. She was talked to in the harshest tone.
Catherine felt a bit like a third wheel and could not help being a bit envious of the lovely blonde who was the centre of attention. She kept sending the buxom blonde ice-cold stares and whispered into Igor ears as he was filling up her glass “Look at that cheeky bitch she would shag an Alsatian if it bought her dinner”
She was convinced that before the night was over Ariel was going to give away small bleats of pleasure as Flip Gonzales subjected her to his lusts.
Catherine sought comfort in the bottles, and gulped down more then she ought to, A blood alcohol level of .26 later, Cat tried in a very incoherent way, to get the men drooling over her sharp legal mind, attempting to lead in the conversation on the business venture they where involved in, but for some reason they both seemed to prefer to abuse Ariel’s naked body before discussing judicial procedure with her. Not to be outdone by the gorgeous blonde she tried to seduce her husband, turn his interest away from Ariel. She tutted and sighed as if to make clear that she invited Jack to have his way with her. It seemed like she would succeed when Jack grabbed her by the hair and forced her head down in to his lap!

That was when she barfed in his lap!

Fuming with rage Jack rushed up to change while Igor escorted a legless Catherine to the bathroom.
As Jack returned he heard muffled sounds from the dining room, He found his old friend busy abusing Ariel’s divine boobs. She was standing in front of his chair with her hands locked behind her neck, offering up her mouth-watering boobs for the South American to punish. With the palms of his hands he slapped them from side to side enjoying their wobbly motion over the thin frame. Ariel bit down on her under-lip to prevent herself from screaming, but her eyes was brimming with tears.
“I adore this slut, dear Jack” Flip said as he saw that Jack was back “She is superb in distress”
“She has her moments” Jack answered coolly “I hate to break up this wonderful scene, but we must be going if we are going to be in time for the Opera”
“Enough whore” Flip says and slapped Ariel’s face harshly, bringing her to her knees “Get dressed, I will have my way with You later, You will pay for your shamelessness!”
While Ariel retires to make herself ready for the Opera, Flip commented on Catherine’s interest for their project, He once again stressed the importance about not letting anything slip about their agreement. Jack calmed his friend and told him that he was among friends and friend’s sex slaves.

Jack and Flip was in a pretty good mode when the Cab stoped in front of Adelphi’s snow white Art Deco façade, designed once upon a time by Ernest Schaufelberg. Cabs stopped outside the theatre in a even stream, ejecting welldressed people from the a-list. They had enlisted whole teams of dress designers, make-up artists, hairdressers and stylists working to make them shine the brightest at this gathering. They was all drawn to this event, all eager to see a blackhaired beauty be punished and humiliated in her role as Jainey - the oh so tantalizing slave slut.
Once the show started they watched The cast bump and grind their way through such sensationally erotic dance routines that sheer theatrical bliss filled the audience, most of them agreed it was a show to die for. Jack and Flip acted out their passion on Ariel who was trapped in between them dressed in a low-cut dress, she was forbidden to carry underwear, that so she could be accessed readily by the two men who flanked her.
What really caught the men’s fancy was the beauty in the leading role, who wailed out her song of complaints as she was subjected to some inspired torture by her tormentors who showed her no mercy.

After taking part of such a mesmerising show, neither of the two men was ready to call it a day, instead they decided to take a trip down to South End and visit the BDSM Society’s resident down in Whitechapel. As Jack hailed a cab, Flip leaned over to Jack and whispered in his ear that he wanted to make a pit stop at the Blinde Beggar Pub to get some Cocaine.
-“Is this really necessary” Jack asked “We have all the things You can possibly wish for down at the Society’s resident, slavegirls willing to submit to anything, a superb wine cellar and the best liquor you could find in London, do You really need Cocaine?”
“Drugs…” Gonxales replied solemnly “I can take them or leave them. But they're much more effective when I take them.

When they stopped outside the pub, which was famous as the very place where Ronnie Cray shot George Cornell in a gang war over control of the East End’s organised crime. Jack told Flip to give Ariel the money, she would pop in and buy the drugs. She hesitated a bit unwilling to be drawn in to any illegal activities, but a stern look from her boss made her promptly comply. They watched how her bummy swayed enticingly as she strutted into the pub.
Jack didn’t want to risk that his guest would be arrested for buying drugs, at the same time he found the thought of Ariel banged up and left at the mercy of sadistic lesbians in a female prison quit intriguing. In his minds eyes he could se Ariel displaying herself in lewd and humiliating positions, using her tongue, her breasts, her vagina, and her rectum to give sadistic lesbians pleasure. Jack was a bit disappointed when he five minutes later saw his female assistant leave the pub unhindred, carrying a large bag which she handed to an ecstatic Gonxales once she got into the car.

The Society was an important meeting place and where made Jack most of his networking. The rich and powerful sadists gathered her to release their tensions on subservient sex slaves. Being privilege to each other’s most forbidden secrets made the bond between the members in the club very strong.
In normal cases Senhor Felipe Gonxales, a stranger, would never been allowed on Society ground, The screening process of any new members was both long and very thorough. But since his father hade been a member back when he was Mexizuela’s ambassador and added to that Jack's guarantee for his discretion, allowed Flip to pass through the strict security.
Once they where inside the Society’s resident Jack decided it was time for Ariel to pay for the emotions the musical stirred in them, they marched her off to a secluded boudoir and made her strip. Jack and Flip had shared a few ladies during their time at Eton and know they wanted to revive those moments with the help of Ariel’s submissive body. Ariel shuddered with anticipation when she saw the gleam in Jack's eyes, He nodded towards Ariel and asked his friend
“What part of her do You fancy?”
Gonxales looked intensely at the bodacious blonde and said “the mouth”.
Jack ordered his female assistant over to a bench placed in the middle of the room, excellent if You needed to strap down some alluring captive, not that it was necessary with Ariel in this case. She willingly assumed her position on the bench with her head off the end so that a man could just walk up and stick his dick right in her mouth and fuck it. Ariel cooed and giggled as Flip Gonxales revealed his prick and she opened her mouth to welcome him! Jack busied himself in the other end forcing his way into Ariel’s brimming quim. While sharing her between them, Jack slapped her big bulbous breasts and was rewarded for the attention with lustful moans. The two men soon found satisfaction in their captives moist orifices, and spread their seed in their docile prey.
Jack and his friend needed to gather their strength after that, but Flip was soon ready for other kind of party favours and disappeared with the bag of drugs into a small pantry to prepare his joints. Jack turned his attention once again towards Ariel, from a wardroab he picked out a dress that would enhance her beauty and was fitting her position. Soon he was leading the mouth-watering blonde down the stairs on a leash. She was now dressed in a very revealing French maid outfit, it really enhanced her bulbous forms and made her quit irresistible. She was also blind folded and moved a bit cautious afraid of falling over something. At the Society’s premises, all the slaves wore blind folds since they had neither right or reason to know who was using them for their pleasures.
There was buzzing of voices as Jack descended with Ariel. A piano played. It stopped when he entered with his price on a leash. Doms in formal evening clothes gazed at Jack and his slave and then turned away. Mirrors ranged the walls with paintings in between them. Instruments of punishment hanged on coat racks, evenly distributed around the room, rope and chains came down from pulleys attached to the ceiling, that so one easily could suspend some unlucky party, naked and half naked slaves all blindfolded, moved carefully around the room with champagne. They where relying greatly on their hearing and their feeling to get around the place, ever so often they would stumble and drop a tray and was then swiftly punished by one of their betters.
Jack heard his name called out, he turned and saw that it was Judge Keen who summoned him from the other side of the room, He was an old roué in his sixties, the Magistrate had an imposing presence, that demanded everyone’s attention. He resembled the old movie star Charles Laughton. So much so that Jack half expected him to start ranting around screaming about the bells like a modern day Quasimodo.
Even though Jack found Judge Keen both a bit pretentious and tedious, he knew better than to try to ignore him. The Society was all about scratching each other’s backs, and for an up and coming lawyer like Jack, Judge Keen was an invaluable allied. Unlucky was the one who tried a case in front of Judge Keen, if the opposing counsel was one of the society’s anointed.

As they got closer Jack saw that He was residing on the back of a redheaded beauty, she looked like she would collapse at any second beneath the prominent magistrate’s impressive weight.

Jack could not help but feel a bit proud when he saw the Judge licking his lips and keep his eyes glued on Ariel’s form, she was poetry in motion as Jack manoeuvred her to stand in front of this daunting man.
“Mr Rippeur, I don’t remember you introducing me to this lovely morsel” the judge said licking his lips
“This is my female assistant Ariel, she really puts the ass in assistant” Jack said an slapped her soft behind ”Just say the word and I have her sent over to serve you”
“Yes I like her body, It curves so sweetly, Her breasts and bottom are overflowing” the Judge talked to Jack as if Ariel was a mere thing to be sold or traded “Mmmm, Yes, I would like to introduce her to my new whip, I think she would benefit from the experience, these blonde harlots marks so easily”
Ariel stood with her legs slightly apart, so she could be accessed at any moment. With out asking the Judge took advantage of this and stuck is hand in between her legs, investigating her sex harshly.
Jack could not help but resent the way Ariel gave into the Judge, showing the same docile submissiveness as if it was Jack himself who took advantage of her, He wanted to punish her for it. He found comfort in the thought that Ariel reacted the way she did because of the proximity to her master! He would not let her get away with it though.
“Yes” the Judge said taking his hands of Ariel whose knees was buckling, “this case needs more time then I can spare tonight” he puffed on his cigar, and gave them a short nod, indicating that the audience was over.

With a smart smack on the ass Jack sent his female assistant in the direction of the front door, A bald girl in her mid-twenties was standing at the door prepared to great the guests as they entered. In comparison with Ariel she looked quit plain, not that Ariel had no way of knowing that. Jack wanted Ariel to know that she effortlessly could be replaced at any time, so in a voice loud enough for Ariel to hear it Jack told the girl that she would trade places with Ariel for the remainder of the evening and be his personal escort.
-“Merci Monsieur” the girl replied, obviously glad to get away from the door
-“I might even take you upstairs” Jack added knowing that he reached his goal when he heard a soft whimpering from Ariel and the visible proof of the tears leaking out from under the blindfold.
He left Ariel by the door but didn’t go far, He wanted to see how she handled her assignment.
Jack heard the door bell announcing another arrival. Ariel opened the door and the guest to arrive was the Director of the musical Jainey; Paul Belmore . In tow he had the star of the musical the lovely Fiona Filler who played the role of Jainey. A leash was attached to a ring in her nose, who looked like she just been pulled out of bed, her hair was a mess and her blouse was ripped open revealing traces of fresh whip marks on her breasts. Just like Ariel she was blind folded. Jack gathered that the poor woman must have trouble deciding if she been punished for her performance on stage or in bed.
Ariel curtsied and was rewarded with a cruel twist to her exposed right nipple and called a “wicked, wicked, girl” The director and his lovely compagnion immediately became the centre of attention. Ariel winced and closed the door waiting for the next guest to arrive.

At the sound of the door bell Ariel once again open the door and curtsied. "Good Evening", she welcomed the next group to arrive. First through the door was Stella Cruella
“Hi Yourself, You wickedly rude," said the tall, dark haired very elegant woman and tugged cruelly on Ariel’s nipples. Ariel rewarded the cruel female’s abuse by softly whimpering. She was followed by a vicious looking dog who kept the end of a leash between his great white teeth. The leash disappeared under a evening dress worn by a very unhappy man.
Jack came over to greet the famous female barrister. He was far from comfortable in her company, he suspected insanity was only a small step away as far as this woman was concerned. But she possessed one of the most brilliant legal mind in the country and she was a formidable Barrister, which made her an invaluable allied to Jack.
She had often tried to lure Jack into her bed but self-preservation hade made him duck that bullet so far. Stella Cruella tog great pride in her ability to tame a man, her mest memorable performance took place during a hospital visit when she in the middle of the night slipped in to another room and succeeded in making a coma patient cry.
In a very curt tone she ordered Ariel to undress her male companion, as she did Ariel could not hold back a chocked gasp as she saw that the leash was attached to a cock ring.
“Hi Jack” Stella said leaning in for a kiss “I don’t know if You remember Hubert, he is Rex, my dogs new misterass, They are so happy together even tough Hubert is under a very strict regime. You can be certain that his private parts and orifices is thoroughly exercised by Rex. It is a delight to see them together, Hubert hardly need any persuation anymore to agree to have his rectum well stretched by his lover!”
Jack locked down on the poor broken man and shuddered, Hubert’s skin wore the marks of many floggings as well as a number of bite marks.
Stella threw Hubert to the floor and accepted a drink from one of the blind folded waiters who was at beck and call from the guests. “You must admit that Hubert got something special” Stella said and kicked the bound man in the groin “He may not be that bright but look how the girls keeps falling all over him”
“I hate to burst your bubble” Jack replied “But it maybe due to the fact that you left him hogtied in the middle of the room and all our serving sluts is blindfolded”

Their conversation was interrupted by Flip Gonxales who came running down the stairs holding the bag with Cocaine. He stopped in front of Ariel, asked her something then gave her a hard slap in the face before hurrying out through the door.
Jack hurried over to his female assistant and asked with mild panic in his voice “What was that all about?”
“I don’t know sir” Ariel answered rubbing her sore chin “He just asked from whom I bought the Cocaine!”
“Cocaine, what about the cocaine” Jack asked between gritted teeths. Ariel seemed to sense that he was cross, she fell to her knees in front of him
“May I kiss your shoes” Ariel asked
Jack was torn between the duty to his friend and client and the enticing blonde with her swollen behind. In the end could not resist his lovely assistant in this submissive position, he pulled the belt from his trousers and started punishing the sensuous blonde’s upturned behind!

Had he known what Flip Gonxales was up to he had been after him like a shot.

Catherine woke up with a terrible hangover, the first thing she noticed was that she was positioned on the kitchen floor unable to move, in fact she was a complete mess, hogtied on the kitchen floor covered in sticky substances. When she desperately looked around trying to get some idea what happened to her she saw a 12 inch long cucumber, some candle stumps, a box of matches, a number of clothes pins, (some of them attached to her most sensitive areas) egg shells, a kitchen spatula, a can of whipped cream, pepper fruits, a dog whip, and some duct tape.
She tried to free herself, to get up, but to no avail, Memories of what transpired the evening before went through her head, She had shamed herself terribly, she drunk to much acted like a common whore, barfed in her husbands lap and later… later she had juiced up like the most common tavern wench…
She could feel that her nether holes had been well used. The kitchen door opened and Igor entered, whistling a merry tune. “Top of the morning to You Mylady” he greeted the captured female.
"Oh Igor” she begged “Please release me, how did I come to be in this situation?"
"It was a very long and a very wet night, my lady."
"But Igor, This is very unseemly, I'm NAKED…Why am I lying naked tied up on the kitchen floor!"
"I guess You got a bit amorous my lady."
"Oh my god Igor, this is all a terrible mistake, I must have been really tight?"
"Not after the first time, my lady. Not after the first time"

Jack spent the night surrounded by three lovely women who all in their own way did their very best to be the recipient once Jack’s prick was good, hard and ready for action. The three who competed for this favour was the bald beauty who he found at the door, his old teacher Connie Shue and finally her cruel mistress Gwen Tanamo.
They all picked different tactics to reach their objective, the two playthings chose the subway, meekly subjecting themselves to their cruel masters humiliations and punishments, Gwen Tanamo by being exceedingly beautiful in her cruelty and by arguing that it would be fun seeing the two sluts in awe watch on as Jack plunged his mighty manhood in to her brimming quim.
Nothing of this went to make Jack a more humble man.

Stella Cruella wanted to humiliate Ariel for succeeding where she herself had fail, namely getting Jack in bed, She grabbed the opportunity to haul off Ariel to one of the guestrooms while Jack was getting reunited with his old schoolteacher. Hubert and Rex the dog joined them in the room, where Hubert was given the permission to remove his blindfold so that he could enjoy the sight of Ariel.
“Strip” Stella’s tone was curt “Strip li’l whore, show us your body”
Hubert, although to familiar with Stella’s cruel games could not help but react to the blonde slave’s body, It was divinely delicious, not least to Hubert, who had not been allowed any release for months.
She was outlined like a Stradivarius cello, with huge firm breasts, and the roundest, firmest bottom, topping out her long muscle-toned legs.
“See how firm and fleshy she are” Stella whispered in his ear, the wonderful vision of Ariel and her words had effect, the broken man’s manhood was proudly rising against his will. His masters immediately responded to this unauthorised display, Rex snapped at this horn of plenty and Stella squeezed his testicles until tears came from his eyes and his penis began lost its stiffness.
“I never allowed that, did I, You naughty, naughty boy”
Stella demanded he make retribution for his fault, she lay down on the bed and Hubert well trained in cunnilingus spent the following hours apologizing to his mistress quim with a very devoted tongue. His wellserved ass was assaulted first by the dog King, and when he spent in his misterass he was replaced by Ariel with an impressing strap-on. When Stella believed Ariel not vigorously enough hammered away in Hubert’s well stretched arse She took the switch to Ariel’s tender breasts, slashing at them from every angle. She held back some-not to spoil her chances with Jack.
“I presume that will be all” Stella said after she had multiple orgasm and kicked Ariel out of the room.
Ariel spent the remainder of the night outside the bedroom where Jack was enjoying the company of three women. Connie Shue and the bald girl responded to his advances with bleats of pleasure and pain.
Ariel was filled with envy

Senhor Gonxales was dragged kicking and screaming back to the police station where he continued acting up. He kept on verbally abusing the arresting PC and his colleagues, and threatened to have them all out of a job come morning if they didn’t let him go.
PC Neil and his colleagues was not to impressed with this South-american drug-dealer, and when He absolutely refused to cooperate as they brought him up on charges, they finally got tired of him and tossed him in to a cell to cool off.
To add insult to injury Flip discovered he must share his cell with some loathsome bum of questionable origin. Thinking at least he found a friendly ear, Flip decided to tell this lowlife, how he had been treated with total disrespect while the real criminal got away.
“This is typical of this country” Flip concluded "The problem with the inbreed cretins that this countries police-force consist of is that they think they can treat a noble man like a common criminal!”
“Oh dear it hasn’t been your day has it governor” the thug said and unbuttoned his pants

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.

Catherine was admiring herself in the bedroom mirror, There was no visible trace of what she’s been through the last 24 hours, being forced to submit to the carnal demands of Igor, the Butler. Somehow the fact that she’d been unfaithful to her husband didn’t bother her. Jack hade made one thing clear after they got married, I want a wife who, though the most extreme slut, were to camouflage her vices behind absolute complacency, behind utter submission to every one of my caprices? I expect only one thing of You my dear wife, that You anticipate my desires and satisfy them with all eagerness and keenness You can master. She somehow knew that Igor acted upon her husbands orders, and that she been demoted to house slut.
She suppressed the feeling she had that this was not what a healthy marriage should be about, Her biggest fear was what her parents would do, if they found out what her husband was putting her through, transforming her to the lowest of wanton sluts. Pleasure seeking, doing what ever it took to have her holes filled with stiff man meat.
Igor had taken her like a savage, holding nothing back. He had been hard and brutal, demanding, awaken the animal in her, a side she didn't know existed. It had been wild and exciting, terrifying. Catherine cumed like crazy.
Afterwards she rested her head on the cold floor, arched her back, sticking her ass up in the air, towards the manservant, inviting him once again to drive his mighty manhood into her wanton body, But he left her there, wanton, unfulfilled…
Although Igor provided her with some very beastly, animalistic sex she could not help long for her husbands more refined sexual perversities. Now, after being sent to her room after being gone over by her husbands manservant she longed for a big, well equipped dog to jump through the window and mistake her for a wanton bitch.
Just the thought of Jack made her blood boil with lust
She finished herself off with her hands, fantasising what would happened when Jack returned, would they share her between them…

One hour later Catherine was dressed in a conservative white business suit. a white silk blouse with the matching suit jacket. Suntan stockings with comfortable 4" heels completed the outfit. Satisfied that she projected image of being dressed for success she grabbed her purse and briefcase and headed for the front door. She was cut off by Igor before she could leave the house.
”What do You think Igor” biting her lips a bit nervous in his domineering presence
“Very nice mam, very nice” Igor replied “You look really posh, But is it really appropriate for what You’re about to do?”
“What do You mean, Igor” asked Lady Catherine “I am attending a business dinner!”
“Maybe later ma’m, You seemed to have forgotten your training” said Igor and pulled out a stick he'd been hiding behind his back “First You’re going to learn how to fetch on the mud field behind the house”

You might think that selling used car parts would be the mayor source of income at a scrap yard, Not so at Barnes Parts. Kevin Barnes made a tidy income on supplying London’s under world with guns. But even Kevin with his with experience with various criminal elements could not help feeling cold shivers down his spine in the presence of the five grim faced South-Americans who suddenly appeared at his very untidy office. They came with recommendation from one of London’s mayor drug dealers.
Kevin could not help but feel sorry for the poor bastard that wronged these grimfaced men. Not sorry enough though to miss the opportunity to supply them with arms in exchange for a very thick role of pound notes.

There was two types of practicing lawyers in England, Barristers and Solicitors. In general Barristers engage in advocacy (trial work) and solicitors in office work, but there are considerable overlap in their functions. The solicitor may appear as advocate in lower courts, whereas barristers often are called upon to give their opinions or to draft document.
But only the barrister may appear as advocate before the high court. In general a barrister do no work except through a solicitor, who prepares and delivers the clients instructions to the barrister.
So when it was clear that Flip would appear in front of Court no.1 Jack must hire a barrister to defend him, he could not think of any better to defend Flip then Stella Cruella.

Hubert finished his chores, and awaited the approval of his mistress who rested in her armchair reading Jainey-comics at which she laughed heartily.

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Jack could not help but feel like a cheetah confronted with a big bloodthirsty lioness when he was in the company of Stella Cruella, and like a smaller predator, he had to watch his step not to end up on the menu.
All the time as they where going through the brief he could hear Hubert’s muffled grunts and screams as he was getting a good going over in the next room. Stella obviously enjoyed Jack’s uneasiness and he could sense that all her predatory instincts awoke. They ironed out the last points in Flip’s case, and Jack prepared to leg it.
“Jack I can’t guarantee anything about your friend Gonxales” She leaned in and put her hand on his crotch “But I am certain I can get a big boy like you off”
Stella made no secret of the fact that she would welcome Jack in her bed, but Jack had so far succeeded in dodging that bullet.
"Would love nothing better then that Stella" he said and removed her hand from his crotch "But I am a little bit pressed for time, this case is taking up all of my time."
“I do not like being rejected Jack” Stella said with a frown “If you want to be on my good side you better put up sooner or later”
“Stella, I swear I find you very attractive” Jack defended himself “But You know as well as I do that our only hope off beating the charges facing Mr. Gonxales is to have the right judge proceeding the case. I need to convince Judge Keen to put the case on his list. I have an appointment with him, which I unfortunatelly not can break!”
"You better deliver to me soon Jack or I'll we very crossed" Stella said with a pout
"My dear you have my word!" Jack kissed her on the cheek and left with a feeling of relief.

It was with the sigh of relief Jack shut the door to Stella Cruella's apartment. He lost no time reaching the Society's imposing edifice in Soho. Both being men of the world, Jack had set up a meeting with Judge Keen down at the luxurious mansion. He repaired at once to the Judge Private salon and told the footman standing guard at the door that he had an appointment with the Judge. The footman checked his list and confirmed that Jack's name was on it. Jack heard muffled sounds from the adjoining room. The footman knocked on the door
"What is it?" Judge Keen calls out
"Mr. Rippeur is here to see you sir"
"Send him in!"
As Jack stepped into the salon, he became witness to the Magistrate's debauchery. Before him, on a couch, a sweet servant girl lay, and on top of her was Judge Keen, his fingers cruelly mauling the fair breasts while plunging his mighty sword into the girl’s nether region. Finally, the Magistrate reached his climax and sent a swarm off prospective offspring on a mission impossible up the girls distended rear!

Satisfied he dismounts the sobbing victim and acknowledges Jack’s presence.
"Mr Rippeur, will you do me a favour" He said while lighting his cigar with a wooden match "Will You take this bubbling simpleton out of my sight, so we can deliberate in peace!"
"I'll be my pleasure!" Jack grabbed the sobbing girl by the neck and marched her off to the door where he sent her sprawling out off the room will a well-placed kick to her rear! The Judge listened to Jack who gave explanation to why he took up the Judge precious time. Without going in to details, Jack expressed his fear that this unfortunate visitor to London, would not get a fair trial if not a fair-minded Judge presided in the bench and who could better see to that justice was done then Judge Keen. The judge listened to Jack’s passionate argument to why the case belonged on his list. He had no trouble seeing through Jack’s intentions and explained that he also wanted something in return, something very special.
Jack promised that if it were in his power to grant the Magistrate’s wish he would do so!
Judge Keen went straight to the point and made Jack his offer; He brought in Ariel in to the equation. The old leisure had been highly agitated by the female sub on the other night’s party. He told Jack straight out that his female assistant must be superb in distress, and one of the most suitable women for victimization that ever had the misfortune to cross his path!
”I am a generous man to deal with counsellor,” the Judge said ”Your client will be on my list and his barrister can argue his case in front of me. All I require in return is that you deliver that lovely Blonde into my hands and give me Carte blanche to subject her to what ever my more then ordinarily perverse imagination may suggest to me!

The solicitor thought about it for a moment. "What's the catch?" he asked.

The five South Americans had taken residence at the Queen's Park Hotel. Four of them had gathered in Senhor Preto's room, who himself was out gathering information about their intended target. Senhor Marrom, Corderosa, Vermelho, Amarelo was preparing for action by doing weapons check. They where cleaning their guns and making sure they where in working order when the fifth, Senhor Preto, stormed into the room with an agitated expression on his face.
He throws the Guardian down on the table and points at it “Look” he said, “That idiot has got himself arrested for possession of class A-drugs”
The story was all over the front page, a former diplomat’s son Felipe Gonxales had gotten himself picked up the evening before under rather silly circumstances, holding a big bag of marijuana that he complained to the arresting officer was not up to par!"
"What do we do now?” Senhor Corderosa said putting away his gun, “This really complicates things!
"Give me a minute to think" Senhor Preto said
The silence lasted for almost five minutes before he spoke again "Our friend Felipe must have some legal aid, I think we should pay this lawyer a visit and stress the importance of getting our friend off"

Nikki Lee followed a long line family tradition, when she decided to become a cop. Her great grand father had been a cop, so had her grandfather, her father and her Brother. Therefore, it was natural for her to follow in their footsteps. However, being a woman turned out to be a major drawback in her choice of occupation.

This day started bad and kept getting worse. She were sent together with two colleagues to a pub, the Black Cat, where an enormous sailor after having too much to drink went on a rampage after the bartender refused to serve him. Nikki took the lead for two reasons, firstly she wanted to prove herself, and secondly experience told her that it was easier for a woman to talk down a man. This one how ever was to drunk to notice that Nikki was a woman or Police for that matter. Nikki very much like a rodeo cowboy, ended up on the giants back, holding on for dear life with one arm around his neck and hitting him over the head with her truncheon.
This had no effect on the Giant who bellowed “Who the feck is hitting me with SALAMI?!” Doubled over at that remark, her colleagues took their good time restraining the drunken sailor.

Later that day she works at a police control, she waives with a stop sign to a Aston Martin but the driver a stunning redhead choose to ignore the stop sign and just lower her speed as she passes the police control. Nikki jumps up on her MC and takes after the car.
“Hit her with the salami Nikki” one of her colleague’s shouts as she takes off. Nikki is in a very bad mode when she catches up with the car and makes the female driver stop.
“What’s the problem constable,” the redhead asks, “I did slow down for that stop sign?”
“I know you slowed down,” said Nikki grimly “but you are supposed to stop.”
“But constable, I slowed down, what’s the difference?”
“The difference is you’re supposed to stop.” Nikki replies.
“But I slowed down!” replied the stunning redhead insistent.
“Let me explain it to you this way.” Says Nikki and leans closer “I’m going to drag your scrawny ass out of your car, then I’m going to take this stick I carry on my belt and I’m going to start beating you with it. After five minutes I’m going to ask you, do you want me to slow down or do you want me to stop?”

"I wouldn't mind seeing that" a male voice said from behind, Nikki swirled round. Jack Rippeur in his Jaguar rolled up alongside the parked car.
"Hi Jack" Nikki said feeling that sense of butterflies in her stomach, which happened whenever she was confronted with the predatory lawyer.
"Before you give this wench what she so rightly deserves I was wondering if I could see you to night"
"I thought You was a one woman man now Jack, being happily married and all, haven't seen you since You shacked up with that Bitch" Nikki replied with just enough venom in her voice "What's the matter Solicitor, Do You find yourself in a bit of trouble and needs old Nikki to help You out!"
"So so don't be bitter, it doesn't suit you, besides doesn’t I always see you right?”
"You're good in that way Jack, I must give you that" Nikki said with a smile. "Alright I see you at The Old Crow tonight, and I'm not referring to your wife Jack, You can take me to a fab dinner and we will se where it leads!"
"Ta ta for now Nikki" Jack drove off and left Nikki to deal with the red head!

Ariel was extremely pleased to see her beloved boss showing up at her doorstep. She had been sleeping a well-needed rest after what she had been through the previous night and she was as lovely as ever. She peeled of her nightgown and let it fall to the floor and stood naked in front of Jack, exposing her matchless beauty to him, ready for him to use. Jack kissed her on the cheek and went pass her into the small apartment. He sat down in the most comfortable chair and Ariel quickly swayed away to fetch him a glass of G&T.
“You may suck my dick if you want” Jack said, generous as ever
Ariel who was more then happy to oblige, instantly fall to her knees and start to liberate his joystick. With tender hands and a flicking tongue, she started working the shaft, once he was good and hard she accommodated him into her mouth. Jack leaned back and watched his lovely assistant at work between his legs, enjoying the soft velvety sensations as she did her thing with his cock. He thought it might be a good idea, to be a bit generous with her considering what he was about to ask. Demand of her.

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