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31 December, 2010

119 Horrow Avenue, Castledale,

Siro Jysele, Upper Centaro, Syndecdia

"Five! Four! Three! Two! One!... ah! Oh! Yeah! Shit! Happy New Year fuckers! OH! YEAH!" Esirna Flehaver moaned as her husband slowly pulled out after cumming into her vagina. She had her back to the tall window, and held a glass of champagne in one hand and the TV remote in the other. Her husband, Rosnif Flehaver had his front firmly pushed against Esirna and listened to the latest hit single by the Alconbrian pop singer Kvix.

"There's more, dear." He said as she grabbed his penis and pulled it towards her chest and pressed it against her breasts, and moved in rhythm with her husband, and a short time later, he let his seed all over Esirna's golden silk satin dress.

"Shit, babe."

"No problem, honey. It's new year anyway." she replied, and then inserted his cock into her mouth and began sucking it. "That's a good girl" her husband said as he moaned.

By this time, Esirna's phone, lying in the coffee table in tandem with her husband's, were buzzing with New Year's messages by their friends and colleagues.

Their acts were over after Rosnif's final three thrusts deep inside Esirna's throat, and later doused her entire face with his baby gravy. He still hand't let go of her left breast and her right butt. He slowly took his hand from her breast, and ran it through her thighs and legs. Esirna wasn't skinny, but slighly overweight, a quality with Rosnif absolutely admired. He bought his face close to her, so close in fact that he could smell her. Her fragrance outsmelled the effects of his semen, and he was glad to know that.

"Oh fuck. The kids! Lemme go wash myself real quick, honey." Esirna said, as she continued rubbing her husband's testicles. He came closer, and licked her ears. "Let's wash ourselves."

They both went to the bathroom. Esirna removed her satin dress, and her silk bra, and splashed water over her chest. Rosnif, who was already naked, washed his penis and draped a towel over his groin. Soon, he decided to help his wife and sprayed water all over her using a hose. He began washing her firm large breasts, and slowly moved down and washed her groins before moving up and washing all the semen off her face and her hair, before heading down towards her tender legs. She didn't remove her pair of 6 inch gold strappy stiletto heels, and didn't definetely mind it when her husband poured water all over her heels, which must have definitely cost a fortune. She then kept her right foot on the marble countertop, and her husband immediately got the message- lick the water drops off her legs. She felt his moist tongue pacing upwards and downwards over her legs, and began moaning, just for the sake of it. She enjoyed it- till her two children burst in.

"Ew mom!" Cyrd Flehaver, her 12 year old son yelled. His sister, 17 year old Eirzina quickly covered her brother's ears, and had a quizzing expression in her face. "Fuck! Why don't you people ever knock?" Rosnif asked the kids, after he dropped the hose. His erection was unquestionably visible to Eirz, who immediately looked away and avoided eye contact. Cyrd somehow managed to push his sister's hands away, and the first thing he saw were his mother's perfectly round slightly wet breasts. "Cover up, mother!" He said.

"Why son? Don't like this" She this as she pushed her breasts up using her hands, making them appear bigger. "Your dad loves this."

"Shut up, babe. Kids, go wait in the dining room." The kids, out of awkwardness, decided to walk away.

"Well, that was embarrassing. Get changed." Rosnif said, and walked away. Esirna also got changed. She wore a new grey tank top without a bra, and a pair of denim shorts over a pink synthetic thong, and wore a pair of black sneakers and used the lift to get to the dining room, where the other 3 were waiting.

"The Ukrainians aren't bad at all. Even 100 of your moms can't set up the table like this." Rosnif joked as Esirna came and sat at the dining table. Esirna crossed her arms, and quirked at her husband. "That's it. No more turkey for you." The children laughed.

"I was just joking, bae. Please give me a slice of your delicious turkey."

Esirna cooked the turkey a couple of hours before. According to the family, the turkey was the only animal which she can properly cook.

Thirty minutes later, the family finished their New Year's midnight snack. Esirna buzzed her skloris to clean up the table, and told the family that each had about 30 minutes to reply to any texts before all of them went to sleep.

It was a Saturday, but both Rosnif and Esirna had to report to work in the morning. The school was closed for the weekend, so Eirzina stayed back while Cyrd had to leave for the music classes organized by the community center.
Exactly 30 minutes later, the couple were in their bed. She was reading Lervica Taryc's *Red Fury* on her iPad, while concurrently giving a handjob to her husband.

"How's the book?" He tried to make conversation.

"Nice. Never knew the Malpuros were so bad. Did you know that in 2005, some Malpuro teens ate three Alconbrian hikers? Makes me wanna re-join the army and slaughter those little pricks, like the old times, remember Hor'ikof?" She replied, excitedly, referencing the 1998 Hor'ikof massacre, in which Esirna and her squad rounded up Malpuro civilians from Hor'ikof and humiliated them before executing them and dumping their bodies over a cliff.

"Before all that, you better slaughter my little prick." Rosnif winked, and Esirna returned the wink, and began stroking his penis harder and within a fraction of time, he ejaculated into the sheets. "This is where the real fun begins" she said, as she unzipped her denim shorts, removed it and flung it across the room, and pulled over her tee and pressed her breasts, and leaped onto her husband, and sat onto him, making sure that he inserted his penis inside her lady garden. "Take me for a ride, bitch" she said, and began violently moving up and down.

This intercourse lasted longer than usual, and at the end, both wanted no more. They both even didn't bother to wash, and went to sleep.

It was 6 in the morning when Esirna woke up. Her husband had already left, it seems. She was just lying there naked, and smelled of semen. She checked her phone, and had over 400 notifications from various social media. She buzzed her personal 12 year old sklori, and began checking her messages. The sklori arrived in 2 minutes, and Esirna was unhappy about that. "Where the fuck were you, you little twat? Quick, put me my shoes."

"Which one, ma'am?" The bruished kid asked.

Esirna didn't reply, as she considered that it was beneath her Alconbrianness to speak to a sklori and scrolled on her phone. The sklori walked into her wardrobe, and came out with a pair of 5.5 inch cream leather wedge sandals, which coincidentally was the same pair of shoes which Esirna wanted. "I didn't want this you bastard, but it'll do. Now, put these on my feet. Don't touch me in any area other than my soles."

The sklori bought the left shoe closer towards her feet, and carefully manuevered it so that her feet fit inside the shoes, and tied the straps, making sure that he didn't come in contact with her. Just as he finished puttin in the first pair, she slammed her feet down, crushing his hands. She began applying more pressure, effectively fracturing two to three bones in his left palm. She then crossed her legs, putting her right leg over her left leg, increasing the pressure on the sklori's hands, but he suppresed his screams, knowing that screaming might result in extra torture. He then began dangling her right feet, and began humming to a tone which the sklori didn't recognize. He quickly took the other shoe with his other hand, and bought it near Esirna's right feet, and now thought of how to put the shoes without coming in contact with her. He put the shoe, but due to her dangling, lost it, and it hung on her toes. She then pressed his left palm again. "Don't waste my time you asshole." She then took her phone and began recording the sklori.The sklori then attempted to put the shoe, but accidently touched her feet, and got angry. She rached for the drawer, and took out a silver vibrator, and battered it into the sklori's face. "What did I tell you, you filthy bitch? I said NOT TO TOUCH ME. Now come put the other shoe." She stopped crushing the Malpuro's left hand, and the sklori quickly put the shoe in her right leg. She sat there, with her legs crossed, smiling as she sent the video to her friends. She then stood up, and hit the sklori in the head, and after he fell down, pressed her right leg on the sklori's chest. She waited till he gasped, and then kicked him towards the direction of her bathroom. She kicked him three to four times to get him there, and now kept her left leg on him, in some sort of a victory pose, and began brushing her teeth. After five minutes, she kicked him out and then took a dump, and when she came back to the room, the sklori was sulking near the bed.

"Tell your mother to clean up the room and make up the bed, understand. Otherwise I'll have to buzz her till she does so. Now run to your sister and tell her to come with clothes."

"Yes ma'am."

7:32 AM

Esirna was lying naked in the pool as her Mexican maidservant bought her breakfast. Her breakfast consisted of a cup of *heroos*, two *kirons*, a glass of hot flavoured milk, some rusks and an exotic vegetable salad. Her daughter was lying in a lounge chair, reading from her tablet while listening to music, having already had her breakfast earlier. Esirna received a message from her husband saying that he'd be late that today.

Esirna had to report to work only at 10 AM, and her workplace was only a short drive away. Cyrd wouldn't be home by at least 2 PM. She then buzzed her *sklori*, and ordered her to bring her a black mesh croptop a pair of white capri pants, some red accented Zoz MaxRed Pros, a gold choker necklace and her silver wristwatch. She'd decided that she would head out to work early that day.

The sklori emerged with the clothes, and left the basket in the table as per Esirna's orders. Esirna then signalled her to come forward, and she did. Esirna then grabbed the sklori by her head, and rammed it into the thick wall. "You are late you filthy swine. Do I need to teach you about punctuality?" She drove her into the wall again, and the threw her into the ground and began stamping and kicking her face with her wedges. Eirzina began recording the incident on her phone. Esirna stopped after the *sklori* stopped moving, and her wedges were fully covered in blood. "Look what you did you bitch", she said and spat on the dead body of the *sklori*.

"I'll call Yosis, mom." Her daughter said as she dialled a number.

Esirna then walked towards a pool chair near the table, and laid her feet up in the table. The blood from her wedges were dripping down into the ground. "Hey you, come here". She snapped her fingers at the Estonian servant, who was quietly observing what happened. He apparantly bought juice for Eirzina. The Estonian nervously approached her.

She pointed at her blood soaked wedged shoes, which were laid criss-crossed on the table. He nervously took a piece of cleaning paper and began wiping the soles of her wedges, carefully removing the blood without coming in contact, since he was aware of her crushing Ilkaf's hands in the morning for the same reason. Esirna noticed the nervous man and smiled, as she enjoyed dominating other people, especially men.

After he wiped out all the blood from her right shoe, he threw the paper into a plate and bought a new one. As soon as he began to clean the second shoe, she kept her right leg on his shoulders, exposing her private parts to him. "Don't worry, you are not a piece of filth like the Malpuros. You obviously are not equal to us, but you don't have to worry." He gave out a forced smile as the pinkish water from her right shoe dripped onto his white shirt. She then removed her leg from his left shoulder and then placed it in his right shoulder, and began shaking her legs, slapping his face with her still wet 5.5 inch wedged shoe.

"When does your contract end?"

"In two months, madam." He said, as he contined to scrape the blood from her shoes.

"Extend it for 5 more years. I like you." She said, as she continued to gently, but intensively slap his face with her shoes. She then shifted her body forward, and began to slap his face with her lower legs. She noticed an erection. "You seem to enjoy this, don't you?"

"Well... madam... I..."

"What is your name?"

"Jaan..."

"Yeah, whatever. You're Hesnin from now, okay?"

"Hesnin? May I ask..."

"...It means lucky." She said, as she brought her right shoe towards his nose. "Lick it, Hesnin." she said, and he began to do so.