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Jack (illustrated story)

Part 10 Hot and spicy meal

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Hot and spicy meal

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.

Before they left for the Opera, Jack had words with Igor!

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