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She saw he give some sort of signal with his right hand and felt the chain lengthening and let herself relax until she was kneeling on the floor, hands on her knees, sitting on her ankles. A man stepped in front of her and pulled her head back. He forced himself into her mouth and simply fucked her throat. Helen was almost too exhausted to help and it lasted longer than it would otherwise have done but when he came it was directly into her throat and down into her stomach. Then he pulled back slightly and stayed just inside her mouth as he began to soften. He started to pee and Helen was forced to swallow the bitter, vile liquid; they had all been drinking alcohol and pee from alcohol always tasted worse. She swallowed all she could but knew that a lot was spilling from her mouth. The flow Fingering eased off and finally stopped as the man came from her mouth and shook the last drops onto her face. Before Helen could relax however he was almost immediately replaced by the woman who stood with her legs either side of Helen’s forced back head, and hitched up her dress. “Open up now little slut.” It was almost the first words anyone had spoken directly to her since she had entered the room. Helen was crying in abject humiliation as the woman released a long hard spray of urine into Helen’s mouth and over her face and hair. Unavoidably, knowing her own sexual preferences, Helen could feel the wetness of excitement rising between her legs. When the woman eventually finished Helen’s face and hair was soaked and she was forced to lick the last drops from her cunt. The woman then simply dropped her dress hem and stepped away. Helen watched as the couple hugged and said goodnight to their host. No-one else seemed to want Helen as a urinal so she was hoisted back to her hanging position and whipped between her legs by Richard for a few minutes, but it was half-hearted, he was getting tired of the toy as was everyone else. The others had returned to their chairs. One man buggered her again while she was suspended and when he had finished he forced a butt plug up her, he had chosen the largest but Helen’s sphincter was quite open indian and relaxed enough now to accept it with ease. There was little interest in her from anyone else though. Helen looked up to see Julius give Richard a nod as he walked back towards Helen. He had lit another cigar and blew the smoke into Helen’s face; without warning and unexpectedly, even to a professional like Helen who thought she had seen and experienced everything, he stubbed the cigar but against amateur the delicate flesh of Helen’s cleavage. The result was electric and Helen screamed like she hadn’t in a long time, and the tears burst force as Helen sobbed uncontrollably. She was aware rather than saw that he blew gently on the cigar to heat it up again and then he touched it to the underside of one breast and then finished by stubbing it out on the underside of the other. Helen’s screams were animal, guttural and for the first time tonight she shouted the word “No”, Richard’s answer was to light another cigar and almost immediately stub it out just above her mons. Helen thought she would pass out. The evening was effectively over and through her tears Helen watched Richard turn away and join the rest of the Company to spend perhaps another fifteen minutes finishing their wine and scotch before saying the pleasantries of their goodnights, as Helen simply hung limply as a broken and abused toy. Richard escorted his guests from the room, and all said goodnight to Julius, none to her. When Richard returned he gathered up the toys which had got scattered even though most had not been used, wife and handed the bag to Julius. He lowered Helen and then released her before finally fucking her throat and shooting his cum onto her face. He pushed the weak and girl exhausted woman to Julius before handing him Helen’s skirt jacket and the remains of her blouse. He guided the still naked Helen to the door and waited why she slipped on her skirt and jacket before seeing them both out; as she turned he gave her an almost chaste kiss on the cheek and a whispered, sincere, “Thankyou”. She knew she had fulfilled her task and he was happy and, more to the point, satisfied. During the drive to her home Helen slept from sheer exhaustion on the back seat and assured Julius she was okay as he parked the car in her garage. He returned the envelope he has been looking after and Helen removed some notes and handed him his fee for the evening. “Give me a minute,” Evan said. 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