Inspired by the situation of life, the evening watching “The Devil Wears Prada” and listening to the first 6 chapters of the book “Play to Live” by Dmitry Rus.

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He was sitting in a big leather chair. The base is made of solid wood, simply varnished, but the entire sciatic part was made of expensive leather. Why he bought this particular chair, he did not know. A few years ago, he replenished the army of rogue dreamers who were in the clouds, dreaming of fame, success and cursing all who don’t invest in their implementation.

A few years ago, he pulled himself together, clenched his balls into a fist and forced himself to remember what it was like to be a man. Stop dreaming how he fucks all these girls, sadly watching others fuck them. Stop dreaming and fooling yourself that the legs are better, and the car eats too much and the traffic jams are too big. Stop living at home with their parents, referring to the fact that they will still stand idle.

He made an effort over himself, revealing that his long-cherished dream of being a respected person, making money out of dust and air, and at the same time remaining moderately independent is very simple, one has only to lend a hand. Came, saw, won? Rather, tore his ass from the chair and stretched out his hand.

He was strange, eccentric in the world of financial analytics and profit forecasting. He did not work in the office, he hated office style. Suddenly appearing in front of the general, now he worked exclusively directly with the top of the company. The main ones quickly realized that the guy was just a goldmine - it was no joke, to make 500% of profits where other luminaries realize a maximum of 150%. At first, he was laughed about his profit forecasting and fabulous sums, but after two predictions played a blank check, removing even more than 500% of the profits, people began to look at his work with respect and envy.

Having quickly risen, he bought himself a country house with a nice plot. In the appendage to the site was a rich garden, all stitched with the latest automatic irrigation system. In the middle of the site, large elderberry bushes hid the plane of the pool. After the first winter, he ordered the installation of heating and insulating polycarbonate cap. Fortunately, the wallet allowed to stumble with such abundance. He did not understand why at all, and the driver drove him with a guard on a big, heavy Maybach, he bought himself two cars. Jeep he bought consciously. He liked this mixture of city cars, power and maneuverability for suburban life. Buying a Ferrari has become some kind of confusion. He just woke up in the morning in a mixed state and decided that a BMW is for beggars, and a Ferrari is cool. The new “Berlinetta” was very funny when she gassed the floor and she was very scared in the traffic. But they looked at him with respect and envy. What would anyone say, but a young guy on an expensive car attracts the attention of women of all ages.

With the advent of their cars, it is necessary in Maybach with a driver somehow disappeared. But the car and the selected people did not share anywhere. According to the status he was entitled to an assistant.

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Streletskaya Victoria Vladimirovna. She was a girl from an exemplary family, she studied for a long time, received two higher educations and a bunch of different diplomas-certificates. She was appointed to this position because she was patient and could take the whims of her superiors. She was given a due salary and an unpretentious car with a driver, pledging to do everything that this golden chick, who is carrying Faberge eggs, would like to do. At first, her new boss was frankly bestial. He did not go to work, he lived outside the city, he did not perceive the way of office life and did not honor the rules of office plankton. He appeared at work several times a month, arriving on an expensive car, dressed like a hunk. Immediately went to the main thing, bypassing all the waiting lists, meetings and other equally important people.And everyone missed him, everyone smiled sweetly at him, flattered him and was afraid to offend him. She was infuriated by the need to drive this small car with a strange driver to him outside the city. She was infuriated by his manner of behaving with her as if she were some kind of answering machine.

Once again, it infuriated her that the boss refused such a privilege as a personal maybach with a driver and guards. She was very surprised and thought for the first time about her boss well when she learned that Maybah with a driver and guards was now assigned to her for all sorts of trips, her possibilities were increased, her rights were expanded, and her salary increased by a couple of tens of thousands. And all this with his filing. She almost cried while reading his description of her, and why she deserves such benefits and such an attitude. Now she even had her own spacious office, with a large window, air conditioning and a TV. Like other top managers, she could now watch Bloomberg, however, the channel quickly changed to Discovery.

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Meanwhile, our nameless hero flooded his house with women. Every day, having a new one and filling his small list of the “most-most”, he selected those who could be bought for a long time or kept on his penis. The abundance of money irritated the mucous of his brain. You could buy anything. It is easy, throwing a price, mollified on anal, blowjob without rubber and sex without rubber in principle, even the most-most opponents and principled. He bought girlfriends, pious adult mothers and their no less adult meek daughters, lesbians, vows of family well-being, faithful wives and just whores of all stripes. In a special caste, he endured lovely young students, whose sad position and thirst for a full life, pushed them into various extremes. He laughed at how they could be made to do anything. Sometimes watching the girls intertwine in the intricate patterns of orgies, smoking a pipe, stroking someone doing a blowjob. He recalled those bitter and ancient times when he only dreamed about it.

He hired a local family. The man was a gardener and caretaker, his wife was cleaning. Their two adult daughters, twins, should have been supposed to become maids, but quickly showed other qualities and took their place in the bed of the new Master. The parents knew what their daughters were doing, but the cutlet for “cleaning in bed” was more than fat and everything suited everyone.

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Now these two blond creatures, with their heads moving, sucked his limp dignity. He already more than let down in their wet mouths, butts and pussies at night, but the government uncontrollably endlessly orders to captivate and captivate. When the girls are finished with a blowjob, they will have a very interesting gift in the form of an action camera and a two-way phaloimmiter. He knew that there would be dissatisfaction on their cute, doll-faced little faces - a lesbian show on camera, this is a dustbin, but for the money they will do everything.

Vika is still coming. He did not understand Vika. She was kind of too pompous and made too many bets on absolutely nonsense things. On the other hand, she was very patient, tolerated all his antics and his sad patronage. However, she received decent money for it and that was her job. He looked again at the little sluts of his little sisters between his legs.

“This is her job,” he thought.

- Come on, cats, go back to bed! - he took away his slouched dignity from girls.

Bouncing happily, winking and blinking at something, the girls returned to bed.

- And what should we do here?

- Look under the blanket there.

The girls quickly found what they were looking for.

- Boss, maybe not necessary? - almost in unison asked two thin voice.

- Two new iPhone XR do not buy themselves.

The mention of a new toy worked like a spell. Immediately forgetting all but the girls started playing a lesbian game with a large rubber member, after turning on the camera and setting it to a good angle.

- “Well, fools” - looking at the girls who caressed, our hero painfully recalled where he put these two new iPhones yesterday.

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- “Oh, how tired I am”

The Maybach cabin was very spacious and warm. In front was the driver and security guard.On the heels of Maybach, followed closely ...