a couple of minutes I was already led along the corridor, back to her office. Throwed, set right in front of the table.

- Well, yours took, let's do it the way you want, and get it over with.

She raised her head and looked at me with her cunning look. Smile, said:

- Undress!

- What for?

“To start, let's search!” She said lightly.

- Actually, I thought, because I am a man, then a man should conduct a search?

- Do you want to undress in front of a man? She asked suspiciously.

- No, of course, you do not understand ...

- Do not poke me a mop! I order to contact me by the name of the patronymic!

- Good. How to magnify you?

- Julia Stepanovna!

“Well, Julia Stepanovna, let it be your way,” I said through clenched teeth.

“Let this bitch get moral satisfaction from humiliating me, taking advantage of his official position,” I thought. If she was not in the chair of the investigator, but let's say at my place, I would give her a bitch life. ”

As usually happens in such situations, the most humiliating climax is the removal of the last piece of clothing, after which you remain completely naked. It was at that moment that she broke away from her papers and stared at me with a look of deep expectation.

- Lets go faster! - she ordered. - Can you speed up?

I was a little taken aback by such arrogance. She instantly got up and came to me. I remained motionlessly looking into her eyes, when suddenly I suddenly heard a loud, humiliating slap in the face. It seemed as if this slap had spread throughout the county, ringing all the voices of my first humiliation.

- Alive, cattle! - She purred her sweet voice. - I want to quickly expose you.

I closed my eyes from the subject of shame and threw off the last detail. She looked at me with feigned disgust, slightly twisting her lips with a bow, but her eyes were not deceiving, they gave off a deep fire and anticipation. I am not a jock, but it also did not rot, my appearance is quite ordinary, and she seemed to like it. She once again measured me with her cunning look and quickly pushed, with graceful legs, my things into a corner of the office.

“Well, search Yulia Stepanovna, I'm all yours,” I asked with a sigh.

- and need you hurt me? - bursting with laughter. - More search you!

I fell into shock. I felt like they poured a bucket with mud.

“And why did you divide me then?” - I stupidly asked, swallowing the insult.

- But why?

She took a thick book off the table and, in the opened form, put it into my hands.

- What is it? - I was taken aback.

- Constitution Ukraine, my dear! - she pointed to the first available item and ordered to read.

- Are you out of your mind? Why the hell should I read the constitution of Ukraine?

Julia grabbed me by the hair and rudely, like a playful schoolboy, turned me into a corner, putting me near an iron safe. The book almost fell out of my hands. All this picture gave shades of some kind of abnormality.

- On your knees, run! - she ordered.

In general, her voice was very unusual, it sounded like the words of a silly, slightly studded schoolgirl, and the whole speech was very simple, but behind this simplicity was a charismatic personality. When she ordered another person what to do, she absolutely did not notice anything about it, as if to command and humiliate it is just as common as going to the grocery store.

- I want you to kneel down and start reading! She repeated.

It would seem that I’m making excuses for knowing that if I don’t obey, this young bitch will call for protection and they will take me to a cold punishment cell again, but I really didn’t want to. Moreover, this whole situation seemed unusual to me, and the fantasy of the red-haired beast inclined my curiosity to immediately find out what would happen next. And I got up. And I began to read. Hembles terribly, saying the words incorrectly, shorter than unbearable.Slowly I mastered the first page, occasionally glancing at her long legs. All the time she forced to re-read individual sentences, pronouncing them as loudly as possible. It looked unbearable, stupid and humiliating. I in the most terrible fantasies could not imagine this. Reading the constitution of a foreign country in the nude and kneeling in front of a young bitch is the end ...

- Enough! - she ordered. - Tvіy ukraska Mova just zahlivy! For this you will be punished.

She carefully took the book from me and put it away. After that, she roughly grabbed my hair and dragged me to my desk. Here began what I had always feared. To me honestly, there is nothing so terrible about the fact that I undressed in front of a beautiful girl. The fact that he knelt before her is very humiliating, but not yet fatal. And even the fact that she talks to me like an animal does not depress me so much. Most of all, I’m afraid of whipping with a belt or whip. And when she threw me face into the table, leaving the backside bent to the top, I realized that it was bad. Adrenaline was released into the bloodstream when its plaque clinked. Thoughts flashed through my head - “that's all, here I am.” Spanking is terrible. It is simply unbearable to endure when you yourself know what it is, to smack a man’s ass ...

Her belt with a whistle cut the air and hit me clearly in the ass. I screamed involuntarily. Again. I gritted my teeth.

Usually, when I smack my slave, I do it smoothly, incrementally, and here I immediately put all my strength into force from the very first blow.

It was painful. It was humiliating. I endured as I could. In the end, I could not stand it, turned around, and instead of lashing out at her, my head buried her legs.

“Yulia ... Yulia Stepanovna,” I prayed, spitting on honor. - Please, that's enough. I can not do it anymore.

In front of my face, a few centimeters appeared her black patent leather heeled shoes. Silly of course, but for some reason I suddenly wondered that she would certainly want to drive these studs in my mouth, as if I was sucking dick. Then I would really hit. Such a humiliation I certainly can not stand. But she decided all the easier: just put her foot on my head and firmly pressed to the floor.

- Well, what a bitch? Now do you agree with me? - I heard a voice from above.

“Yes, Yulia Stepanovna, I agree, I am your dog,” I muttered plaintively.

“My slave would see me now,” I thought.

- Stand up mop! - Julia ordered me.

“What did she think of this time?”

I knelt down and straightened my back.

“No,” she laughed, “stand up on your feet like a man.”

"Without a doubt, something very bold, otherwise, why should I get up on my feet?"

I have risen. My eyes were at the level of her eyes. In their depths like the eternal fire of passion and love. It was in them and something bestial, as if from a very flexible and beautiful animal. I hopelessly bowed my head down and waited for reprisals. But it did not follow. Instead, she hugged me tightly with both hands and began to kiss passionately. Her sharp tongue licked my whole face in a flash. She kissed me passionately with fervor, while making a gentle and sweet rumbling. I fell into a daze. Julia took my hard penis with her hands and the stupor immediately disappeared.

- Who are you? She whispered softly.

“Animal,” I replied, sighing.

“Silly, you are a gentle animal,” she giggled. - You are a rabbit ... no you are a tiger.

My cock began to rest on her tummy.

- Mmmm ... you are a tiger, not a tiger ...

I was confused. Now I am a tiger! Who will I be in five minutes? Rhino?

- Come on hug me! - passionately asked her wet lips.

I grabbed her and pulled her to me. We merged in the fiery kiss of sudden passion. My hands slowly slid down and lay on her elastic ass. I pressed her even stronger. She lowered her trousers in two smooth movements and threw aside her blouse, remaining only in white silk shorts with laces and patterns along the edges. Stroking her pussy, I slowly crept lower to her wet pussy. Panties were wet, my fingers pushed them aside and gently penetrated her hole. She nadrachila my hands ponder my excited to the limit.

“I want you,” Julia purred softly.

With both hands, I grabbed her around the waist, lifted her a little off the floor and bent her knees, crouching and trying to implant her cock into her. When he entered, she erotically sighed and rolled her eyes. I firmly held her legs in my hands and made rhythmic movements. She moaned. I growled. We merged into one and drowned in an endless stream of joy.

- Oh! Yes-ah-ah! My dear creature, - she whispered through her lips.

Five minutes ago, near my face were her heels, and now my sperm is about to hit her.

- Oh! Tiger ... Mmm ... Mmm ...

When she experienced an orgasm, some Ukrainian words emanated from her mouth, I unfortunately could not understand them, but despite this I was extremely happy.

Suddenly they knocked on the office. I was forced to let her go and immediately finished, filling her tummy and pubis. She looked playfully but frightened at me and quickly kissed me. In this kiss all the kisses of all the women in the world have merged, it was hot and unforgettable.

- Get dressed, go out and wait for me! She said quickly, pulling on her pants.

I quickly got dressed. At the exit, I caught the inquisitive faces of the Ukrainian police, as if they knew what was going on outside the door.

I waited for Julia. There was absolute darkness in the street. In the distance, trees rustled.

“Sit down, I'll drop you off at the airport, you have a plane soon,” said Julia, stepping toward me for a meeting, and picking up an alarm on her BMW.

We sped away.

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