After Hours Part Eight

Written By Mistress Erica

"ah now, lil bitch My darlin lover," Erica murmured smoothly, noting a little tension in the crowd at Barb's tears and reminding Herself many most likely were quite vanilla in their experiences. She casually unbuttoned the top of her lowcut silk blouse and leaned down to the trembling fukktoy She so loved, taking her tearstained face in both hands and kissed Her barbiebitch deeply... passionately, deliberately positioning Herself so that a full view of Her bohemian titties would be clearly visible to Mel and Larry. Her breasts were nearly about to come tumbling out into the open She knew.

"The clamps will wait, bitch," Erica promised in a soft voice meant for Her lil slut alone. "And you best pace your sexy self, My fukktoy because I intend to use you well and hard this night."

Erica sat up straight and looked at Larry, smiling. "Isn't she a sexy woman, honey? I just love My Barbara Anne, and I'll bet you think she's hot."

"OHHHhh fuckyeahhhh," Larry mumbled, nearly sputtering in his beer as he wasn't prepared for a question and had been busy staring at Barbara's fine ass.

Erica took Her index finger and dipped it in Larrys scotch & soda... then held the dripping finger down to Her lil fuckwhore barbie. "kneel up, pet," Erica said, deciding it was time the crowd learn how much Her lil fukktoy gained from these lil interludes. The crowd grew silent again, with anticipation as barb began sucking her Mistress's finger eagerly, her mouth sliding up and down and pulling on it just as though it were a cock....

"MMMmmmm yessssss baby," Erica murmured softly, "you do so enjoy sucking don't you"

barb's eyes never left her Mistress, watching for Her pleasure, Her displeasure... aching to please, her heart pounding and thoughts racing to the fukkparty she'd planned so foolishly without considering how it might backfire.. and the dogs.....

OH FUCKING GODDD the fucking DOGSSSSSSSSSS!!! she felt her whorish pussy throbbing now as Erica began pushing Her finger in and out of her mouth, deep, forceful fucking motions She knew damn well would make Her bitch go crazy needing more....

Erica smiled, hefting the cuestick in Her hand, eyeing barb's short skirt and widespread legs. She moved the cuestick then, as the crowd gasped, realizing what was about to happen... Accurately, swiftly, Erica slid the wide rounded thick handle toward the center of Her fuckktoy's spread legs and beneath her tight skirt, pushing hard until the slut helped her willingly and She felt it entering.

"YESSSSSSSSSS, lilfukkkkktoy...... take it baby, deep inside!!"