Legally binding

She groaned in embarrassment and discomfort. "You fuck, I... I'll." He picked up the contract and put it into his wall safe. "Yes it would be embarrassing if you screamed or tried to say I forced you. But you signed the waver. I'd never practice as a lawyer again, but I'm an old man. The document would exonerate but disgrace me. You on the other hand would forfeit your inheritance. Please call out it will make my dead friend very happy. It would be all the papers; you know the public love a scandal."

She bit her lip in pain easing the dress back over her melons. Slowly and gingerly she stood the clamped tits rising like in a crazy wonder bra. "Ooohhhhhhhhh!"

He finished the instructions on the first letter. "Pull the nipples together so they form a very hot cleavage. Make her redress, don't remove the clamps. She must be in discomfort her heavy sacks tugging down as she stands the nipples burning with the steel grip." He admired her as she stood awkwardly her hands not daring to touch her own sore tips.

"Now Michelle we'll take the tapes and letters and drive up to the old house."

Michelle sat rigid in the old German car as it bumped along the uneven hillside road. The car had no air con and Michelle s body was soaking wet, stuck to her blue dress, the humidity over ninety percent. She bit her lip at each gravel bump her nipples aching from the wire bind almost numb by now. Grimbald wiped his brow, his rimmed glasses glinting in the bright afternoon light. He looked over from time to time his eyes tracing down to her slowly rising and falling bosom. He could see the squeezed nipples pressing against the blue material Michelle's painted face taut as she tried to control the discomfort. He'd met the young woman on many occasions. She was always so confident, oozing charisma and attitude. He felt his body stirring thinking of the embarrassment she was enduring today.

She didn't look back at him, instead watched the imposing structure that was the Thorne's family home get closer and closer. As they past through the wrought iron gates the huge columned building towered above them. The car pulled up to the wide stepped entrance Grimwald getting out first to open Michelle's door. Mrs Thorne eased her long legs out standing with a little difficulty. Her tits were now definitely numb and she was thankful they had finally arrived.

Immediately, Spence the families mid aged butler had appeared at the door standing to attention. He didn't make any comment just nodded as Grimwald told him he needed some pliers, adding, "nice to see you Mrs Thorne," as he hurried inside.

In the hall he returned with the pliers in hand. Michelle snatched them from him suddenly feeling less intimidated. "I'll take those." She said walking to the curved staircase. "I'll do this myself!" Grimwald didn't answer as Spence unfazed called up to her."I've prepared your normal room madam. Diner will be in an hour."

Michelle didn't reply as she marched down the corridor to her sumptuous guest bedroom. Once in the exquisitely draped room she began to carefully unravel her nipples from the steel cord. She yelped and cussed until finally her bust sprang back straight, her ends swollen and tender. She looked around the room. She hadn't been here for over a year; Bartholomew banning her soon after his son, her husband had gone completely ga-ga.

She looked in the wardrobe. There were still a few dresses she had never had chance to collect hanging up. She smiled. Grimwald had looked unsure in the car. Maybe if she'd have cried a little he'd probably have given up. She'd seen how he'd looked at her; he was a man wasn't he? And she knew how to handle men. All she had to do were play the dead fuckers silly games and Grimwald would give her everything she wanted. "Maybe she should have just blown him in the car? Ah well too late now." She mused to herself.

Just after five Michelle descended the staircase like a movie star at a premiere. She had a long split silver dress with matching silver heels. Her hair was tied up in a bun, individual ringlets hanging down to frame her face. She'd chosen a seductive pink lipstick her pale face giving her an angelic innocent look. Her bust was feeling a lot better her nipples relieved by continuously applying ice cubes for nearly all the last hour.

Grimwald stood up from the long dinning table to greet his beautiful guest. She sat, Spence pouring some wine before serving their food. The old lawyer was tapping his fingers nervously, Michelle smiling at him. They ate almost in silence Michelle watching him closely. He was out of his depth she was almost certain. As their food was cleared and they were left alone she decided to apply a little more pressure.

"I'm sure this is very unusual for you. Abusing women! Women who have no other choice." She said in a matter of fact way, her blue eyes looking straight into his. Grimwald saw the sarcasm in her voice, but controlled his reply.

"Indeed it is Miss. Shall we proceed?"

At that point Spence reappeared and announce the person entering the room behind him.

"Miss Claudia is here sir."

"Miss Claudia?" Michelle's eyes widened in surprise. "Who?"

She turned towards the heel clipping noise. Across the room a tall olive skinned figure approached. She had long dark hair and a slim athletic figure. Her brown dress was tight and elegant accentuating two admirably firm tits. Michelle gave her the once up and down. She was probably in her late thirties with too much makeup and swayed her hips almost theatrically.

Grimwald gave the new guest a kiss on the hand offering her a seat between him and Michelle.

"May I introduce Claudia. This is your late father in-laws close friend."

The woman said hello with a South American accent, her eyes like dark pools.

Michelle instantly thought of claims on her money, and she couldn't help blurting out what she felt. "Close friend, yeah I bet she was. No Brazilian whore going to get her claws into what's rightfully mine." The woman just smiled serenely.

Near by was a TV that had earlier been wheeled into the ornate dinning room; looking out of place among all the baroque furniture. The set suddenly came to life the second video from the deceased beginning to play.

"So you're going through with the deal."

It was the face of Bartholomew again." Good. I've seen you dine here many times flashing you're eyelids cooing to my friend and generally slutting around. So I'd like you to live the fantasy you regularly created." He paused." I see you've now met the other guest. Claudia was a loving friend and confident of mine in my last year. So don't waste you're time playing miss innocent with her, she knows all about you in gory detail." The older woman smiled knowingly.

"Oh and just in case you're thinking about your deal. Claudia's has already been amply taken care of. She's here tonight as a favour to me, nothing else." He blew a kiss in recognition to the brunette sat near by. Then the video when black.

Grimwald produced the second envelope taking out the letter. He scanned it once then read it aloud. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Spence approaching carrying a sliver platter tray. Her eyes caught sight of what he had on the tray. He'd held it low and resting at the edge was his exposed cock and balls hooked out of his zippered pants.

Michelle heard the words read out by Grimbald.

"While remaining seated, service the butler. Bring his cock to stiffness, paying special attention to his balls and helmet rim. I've given orders for him not to wash it in the last couple of days. So be sure to clean the build up from under his foreskin with you're tongue."

Michelle gave a grunt of disgust. Grimwald continued. "Claudia will make sure you perform it to my satisfaction." The lawyer finished and sat back in his chair. Claudia had stood up and come to her side; Spence now standing directly next to her his limp cock presented on the tray.

The blonde felt her cheeks turning red again as her hands reached up to squeeze the man's cock. He grunted in delight as she pulled his foreskin down exposing his greasy underside of his cock head. Her nails scraped along his veined flesh within seconds she could grip like a handle, his cock sprouting to erection the butler looking down in awe, silent apart from appreciative grunts. "Mg ug, ug, ugggg!"

His cock was now hard pointing towards her face and she smelt his unwashed flesh her fingers sticky to his foreskin build up. Claudia nodded in approval coaxing Michelle's head onto the tip.

"Yes that's it Miss open up ahhh!"

Michelle's lips enveloped his tip, Claudia gently pushing more of her head onto it. She coughed, her mouth tightening on his skin pushing the flesh back. He tasted disgusting, filthy and hot, his eye hole caressed by her tongue. She began to suck, slowly and steadily. Claudia reminded her to knead his balls and she felt his cock twitch and buck in her throat. He was grunting over and over her high cheek boned mouth trying to draw the life from him.

Claudia gripped her blonde mane pulling her from his dick. "Uggh!"

"Show me how to clean!" She snapped like a dominatrix gripping the foreskin herself tugging it back so Michelle could lick under the rim.

She began to lick the build up her pink lips glistening with spittle. The butler gently rocked forward trying to pump into her mouth. Claudia nodded in agreement pushing Michelle's mouth deep down onto him. She baulked and gagged his cock almost choking her.

"Suck, suck more, more." Claudia was directing like an expert making sure Michelle swallowed as much as possible, angling her mouth so it bulged against her cheeks. Mrs Thorne was coughing and struggling in her seat her own hands pushing against the man's hairy pelvis.

Claudia wasn't satisfied snapping at the butler, "fuck her harder in the mouth! Harder!" He immediately began to thrust gripping her head with his own hands his cock appearing and disappearing from her lips drenched in spittle.

Michelle's mouth was aching her tongue rammed back the head nudging her tonsils. The man had some staying power, her jaw feeling like it would lock.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, oh, oh, ahhh!" he was nearing climax his face red with pleasure, Michelle with perverse relief.

She now had both hands desperately gripping the table cloth trying to steady herself. Her long heeled legs splayed out at angles as she sat giving her more balance. Claudia sensing the butler was about to spirt gripped the man's cock tightly by the base pulling it from the Michelle's mouth. Her other hand gripped Michelle's hair at the bun making her tilt her sculpted nose and wet lips skyward.

"Uuuugggggggghhhhh!"

The man's spunk hole began erupting Claudia squeezing at the base controlling his ejaculation.

"Ohhhhhh uggggkkkkkkkk!"

The semen spat up against Michelle's eye socket the second wad filling her nostrils the third smearing her fat luscious lips dribbling onto her chin. "Ugghhhhhh nnnnnnnnn!!!" Spence was finding it unbearable his cock electric the head sore against her slimy pale cheek. The Brazilian woman slapped the bruised cock against Michelle's face smearing the come, the noise of slapping flesh making the scene even more debauched.

Finally she release both; Spence almost collapsing, Michelle coughing and spitting trying to wipe the come from her eye socket flicking big wads of semen onto the table cloth.

"Ugh fuck ugh you bitch cough! Cough!"

Claudia picked up a napkin and spat on it. She knelt to begin wiping the spunk from the woman's face.

"Get the fuck off me!" Michelle hissed grabbing the napkin doing it herself.

Grimbald had remained seated sipping his wine all this time.

"Please don't blame Claudia. After all she is here as a favour. Remember why you are?"

Spence had sheepishly sulked away and Grimbald decided dinner was over.

"We shall now retire to the drawing room. Claudia has a little surprise for you in there." And with that he stood and led the way.

A massive ornate fireplace dominated the living room but thankfully in this sticky summer heat it remained unlit. In front were two expensive settees. The lawyer sat on one asking Michelle to sit on the other facing him. Claudia also sat next to her, in fact a little too close. Michelle tried to shy away but Claudia put her talon hand on the woman's knees moving it up under the slit in her silver dress. Between both settees there was a gold table, on it standing upright a thick neon pink vibrator.

Grimwald had more instruction still to read on his paper.

"Michelle is to strip and allow Claudia to penetrate her with the vibrator. She must obey Claudia to the full. Make sure the bitch comes." He coughed, a little embarrassed by the blunt message.

Claudia began to slowly peel Michelle's dress straps down over her shoulders. She was made to stand and her dress fell down between her heeled ankles. Grimwald gave a silent gasp; dressed in matching white stockings, briefs and bra she was amazing. Her legs seemed to go on forever, calves stretched in the high heels. Her hips were rounded and her washboard tummy enhanced the size and fullness of her perfect tits. With her hair up her long neck gave an impression of having been stretched like she was elastic.

Claudia hands reach round to the tops of the woman's panties, drawing them down. Michelle tentively stepped out of them, her light blonde pussy matching her pale complexion.

The brunette whore eased her back down onto the settee hands spreading her thighs. Michelle gave an embarrassed moan as her legs opened her pussy, slit visible to the watching Grimwald. Claudia began to stroke gently up and down her lips while her other hand reached for the shocking pink vibrator. She picked it up putting it straight in her own mouth then pushing it towards Michelle's. She backed away before opening her lips her own spit smearing on the pointed round tip.

Claudia slowly pressed the tip against Michelle tight hole. The thing was quietly buzzing and she circled her entrance to tease the nerve ending before beginning to enter her.

"Oohh mmmmmmmmmmmm!" Michelle groaned the woman making sure she kept her perfect pins wide and in an exposed position. She groaned again looking at the lawyer.

The vibrator was inside her now and she arched her back.

"Ooohhhh nnnnnn is this what you want Mr Grimwald?" She cooed like a schoolgirl playing the lawyer at his own game. But he remained impassive taking his glasses off to clean them before calmly replying." Very good Michelle, open your legs wider so I can see your lips gripping around the shaft."

The Brazilian woman was indeed an expert, the tip nudging deep against her insides making Michelle grip the furniture fabric and then the probing woman's shoulder.

"Aww shit ohhhhhhh fuck uh, uh, uhhhhhhhh!" Michelle bit her lip putting her hand across her face. "Awwwwww uh, uh, uhhhh oh shiitttttt. Aw. Aw ah, no, no, ooooohhhhhhh!"

"Make her lift her legs!" Grimwald ordered.

Claudia took hold of Michelle's legs one at a time lifting them at the kness, raising them up until her shoes pointed to the ceiling. The blonde wrapped her arms around under her knees pulling her legs to her bust. Now her ass face Grimwald and Claudia re inserted the buzzing tip back into her clenched pussy slit. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!"

Claudia buried the rubber cock almost to the hilt Michelle gasping as the hard rod forced against her bent canal. "Awwwwww Jeez that's sooooo deep!" She couldn't hold this position for long her heels finally returning to the floor legs thighs so wide her pelvis raised up pointing towards Grimwald. The vibrator was working its spell Claudia's expert fingers also pressing onto the woman's hardening clit.