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Nirmala was not a very good Accountant, but she was the best we could get. More than her accounting practices, we enjoyed watching her because she had wonderful assets – she always dressed in a sari – a low slung hipster, showing oodles of waist and tummy and occasionally a nice fleshy “bembi”. When she walked, her hips swayed from side-to-side and one could not help but stare at her shapely buttocks. She was well-endowed on top and one occasionally got a peek of well rounded boobs.

I waylaid her early one morning in the Conference Room and grabbed her around the curvy waist. Surprisingly she hardly resisted and I was soon feeling her all over, especially taking my time over her stomach and feeling that fleshy “bembi” which we all eyed with such lust. She liked it when I went down on my knees and kissed her tummy and let my tongue find its way into her navel. Have you ever kissed a woman’s navel? You should – it’s the most erotic thing you can do and she’ll love you for it.

She sat on the big conference table and I hoisted her sari around her sexy hips. She was wearing light blue cotton panties, which fitted snugly over her butt and in the “V” of her legs. As she lay back, I licked her bare legs from her knees, down the inside of her ample thighs, till my tongue was rolling along the border of her tight panties. Gently I licked her and she cooed and responded by pushing herself into my face. As she lifted her ass, I let my hands slip in and started to remove her chuds.

Her muff was shaved – all except for a thin strip – a thin black line- just above the tip of the hood of her vagina. I let my fingers separate her nether lips and ran my tongue inside over the pink flesh – she moaned with pleasure. I loved the musky taste of her cunt on my tongue. I licked her clitoris, which was now quite swollen and engorged and then pushed my tongue all the way into her snatch – lapping at the salty juice that she was beginning to produce with all the excitement. I ran my tongue down her pussy into the area between her most private hole and she almost screamed in pleasure.

Without further ado, I let my tongue circle the tight ring of her anus and gently let my spittle lubricate her. She kept thrusting her ass in my face, an indication of the pure pleasure she was deriving from my attention to her “choot”. I gradually shifted my attention back to her cunt, gently massaging her anus with my middle finger. I let my lips grab the folds of skin around her clit and started a chewing action. Nirmala was now in the throes of excitement and I could feel her pulsate and lift her ass of the table.

Just at one such moment, when she almost squealed, I push my finger right up her ass. This time she did squeal – almost a scream of pleasure, as I withdrew and then pushed the finger up her anus again, chewing at her clitty at the same time. Then she was cumming and there was no keeping my face on her cherry – so I just kept my finger up her ass and let her orgasm flow. Her anal grip on my finger was terrific and immediately gave me some ideas for the future.

She gradually subsided and I helped her to get panties back on. Yet she wasn’t done. She was now down on her knees, grappling with my belt. In a minute, my trousers we below my knees, as were my undies. She took a firm grip of my semi-aroused member, cupping me below the balls and in a deft manner, yanked back my foreskin. She let the tip of her tongue slide over my purple cockhead and then in one expert move swallowed my engorged penis.

Could this woman suck – she really could – she would take my phallus right down to the base of her throat and then withdraw, so that her spit was like a white slime on my shaft – she did this about a dozen times before shifting her attention to my testicles. I don’t know how many of you have had your testicles sucked, but if you get the chance, do not give it a miss – especially if you have a Nirmala to do the job.

The ball sucking started with a gentle licking of the ball sack, and then a single ball into the mouth first, followed by another. Then both balls together – all the while yanking my slimy erect cock above her head. Then back came the mouth on my cock. I was really hard now and I could feel my cumshot building up. She pushed me against the table and made me lift my legs. Before I realized it, she had pushed her tongue between the cheeks of my ass and I felt the damp leathery tip on my anus.

Time to spray the seed. I pushed her face away, got my legs back on the ground, steadied myself against the table and let my steed go straight into her mouth. I held her head in both my hands and let her suck me from tip to shaft about a dozen times. She then grasped my dong in her right hand and wanked me. In about six shakes, I was shedding my load on her face and into her mouth – nice thick creamy cum that I had been saving up for a few weeks.

She swallowed what was in her mouth and the rest of my wad which was around her lips, she accumulated with her finger, before swallowing that as well. Looks like she got her vitamins for the day.

Nirmala looked at me and said – next time no finger – it’s got to be your cock. Now that was encouraging. You know, it’s only later when I was musing and juggling with the letters in the name “Nirmala” that I realized that you could form “Anal Rim”. By then of course, she and I had already set new accounting standards.

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George was pushed into a large room with only two small barred windows set high in the bare concrete wall. The far end of the room was separated from the rest by steel bars creating a prison cell but in the middle four wooden pillars were spaced evenly along the centre line of the room. Against three of them, three other, younger, men were already tied. The fourth pillar now served for him. The three others were dressed much as he was, one wore a suit, one a shirt and trousers, the other a...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 6 Assessment

When George got home, he found it almost impossible to think about anything else apart from his encounter with Erica and Deanna and the desires it had aroused in him. After years he now realised that he had deeper drives than he had ever suspected, darker needs than he had ever imagined. Trying to recover his composure, he turned to the file of invoices and receipts that he had copied from those that Erica had provided. But, with his new found knowledge of Erica's business, each document...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 7 Clippings Concerns

George took the opportunity of being on the far side of town to go into a newsagent's shop in order to get the magazines and scrap book. The girl at the cash desk gave him a very odd look when he turned up with his small pile of purchases. He ignored her quizzical look, hiding his embarrassment by trying to appear as though it was the most natural thing in the world for someone like him to be buying such titles as Cosmopolitan, Hello!, OK!, Vogue and Marie Clair. He scuttled off home with...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 8 Summoned

George hadn't slept well and he was finding it more and more difficult to concentrate on his work. The scrap book which he had so carefully prepared sat in the bottom of the bottom drawer of his desk. The guide was tucked inside it. Every so often, he would take it out and read through the rules and advice it contained, enjoying the thrill that the prospect of further contact with Mistress Erica brought. After a week, though, there had been no contact from Erica. George wondered if he...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 10 Deanna Darla

A week later George opened a letter and read it with some nervousness. "Mistress Erica has decided that you should have some further training this afternoon. Ensure that you arrive at 4 o'clock promptly." He had to cancel a few appointments to clear his diary but he already knew that he had better do as he had been told. "Of course," he told himself, "she would understand if there was something I really couldn't change. Wouldn't she?" When he got to the house, though, it was Deanna...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 11 Maid Service

George Franks was having a busy morning. The deadline was approaching for completing the annual tax returns and everyone seemed to have left things to the last minute. Even so, George managed to get everything finished by lunch time. He even succeeded in completing Allison Callow's tax return and she'd only let him have the last of her records the previous evening. She had suggested that the two of them met at a nearby wine bar so she could explain a few things but George had told her that...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 14 Deannas Day

George turned up to collect Allison at exactly eight o'clock. He always tried to be prompt, he thought to himself. It wasn't just that Allison had been so firm about the arrangements or that George was half wondering whether she might have recognised him at Erica's after all. Allison opened the door. George was almost disappointed. She was dressed in a pale green sweater and a dark brown skirt, quite a difference from the outfit that he had seen her in at Erica's. "But what did you...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 16 Chaste Behaviour

George awoke in a sweat, his cock stiff and in imminent danger of spurting. The dream had been vivid. He had been imprisoned in the cold stone dungeon of a castle where Deanna and Darla were smartly uniformed guards. Rebecca had arrived with food for him but his chains would not let him quite reach it. He had struggled against the chains while Darla, Deanna, and Rebecca all stood watching him and laughing. He sweated. They stood calm, cool in their crisply pressed uniforms. He could feel the...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 18 Tax Advice

George was always a little uncomfortable when it turned out to be Deanna that was charged with his next training session. There had been the early difficulties between them, of course, with the problem over CBT and TENS. George always felt Deanna blamed him for the fact that Erica had been so furious with her. And Deanna always seemed offhand in the way she dealt with him and while there was a perverse pleasure to be had from being ignored by an attractive, ruthless woman, George felt that at...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 20 Auctioned

George arrived eagerly in response to Erica's summons, but he was dismayed once he had been stripped and told to put on his rubber mask and ball gag by Deanna, to discover that there were half a dozen other slaves similarly masked, similarly naked, similarly gagged in the room he was shown into. He never really enjoyed sharing his experiences with other slaves. Even masked there was something too revelatory about the exercise for George's sense of embarrassment. When Deanna herded the...

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Foreign Standards

Several years ago I was working on a large project with members of three other companies. Our team was one of many that were working on different aspects of a massive system design for worldwide communications. I can’t really say more about the effort and it’s not related to the story anyway. Tom and I had recently celebrated our one-year anniversary when I had to go to Bonn Germany for the project. It was supposed to be for only one week, but I was there for three months. When I arrived in...

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Attraction Towards New Standards

I use to visit iss 2-3 times a week; now I guess its time to share my experience. About me- I look fine, 5.10’ tall, wheatish complexion, boner big enough for any girl or women out there. I work in one of the reputed sector of Jaipur and I have just completed my MBA. I had many experience in my past i.e. with the girls of my age. I lost my virginity a year back that’s another story for some other day but the one which happened a month back is one experience to share with all of you guys. When I...

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