Subject:The List (M/F, MM/F, Slut) New Chapters
Date:07/23/1999
Author:Haywood Jablome <Icemann@mindspring.com>
"Laura, you're not like other women," Mike said in a soft voice.
"Other women are expected to contribute to their relationships
monetarily or through some other form of service…taking care of the
house, raising the children…you know what I mean?" "You don't have
those responsibilities…never will..as long as we're together..", he
continued. "You have two responsibilities …just two…to keep my dick
hard and to keep me lusting after you…anything else is for something
or someone else and not of my concern…is that clear?"
Laura blushed slightly at the bluntness of the statement. "Mike, you
don't have to make it seem so mercenary. Just because.."
Mike cut her off sharply. "Just because I pulled you out of a low
rent Jiffy Mart and a double-wide…Just because I've given you a life
you could've never glimpsed in your dreary existence…just because
you've got the best of everything.."
Laura began to cry.
Mike continued. "Perhaps you'd like to go back to your world
Laura…back to worldly concerns…back to your dreary life…go..GO..I'll
find another little slut who will gladly give me her soul for this
life…GET OUT…you ungrateful Bitch."
Laura dropped to her knees. "No, Mike…that's not what I meant just
thought you'd like it if I became a little more self-sufficient",
she squealed. "I just thought.."
"SELF SUFFICIENT…that's your problem…you think too damn much." Mike
roared. "What I'd like is if you finally took this whole thing
serious and became the slut I've asked you to be…maybe that's the
problem…asking…Here's the deal…you make that changes and begin doing
the things on my list…the one I gave you when you first moved in…do
that our get out…forever…got it?"
"You can't mean that", Laura said softly.
"Jim", Mike called. The big bodyguard was quickly in the room. "The
clothes she had on when she arrived…as bus ticket to
Jacksonville..and five bucks for chow….Now get her out of my sight!"
The big man began stripping off the gold bracelets, rings and chains
that draped her body.
"Let go of me..you bastard..those are mine!", she yelled.
"You have nothing, you are nothing…just a slut…and until you finally
realize that…all you'll be is poor white trash." Mike said as he
closed the door.
"Jim, please!" Laura begged the bodyguard. "Let me try to change his
mind! I'll do any thing..anything…just don't send me away!"
"Should'a thought about that a while back…when Mr. Mike was
asking…nicely like…what he wanted you to be…but NO…you had to go
fuck with Mike…bad Karma, Lady!" Jim growled.
As Jim pushed Laura though the big doors she quickly turned.
"Jim, I have nothing…no money..nothing" Laura pleaded.
"Oh yeah…almost forgot." Jim said as he began ripping her clothes
off. "Leave just like you came…here's your shit".
With that, the big man threw denim top and some khaki shorts on the
floor. "No shoes that I remember…I guess you can keep the stilts
then." Referring to the 5-inch stilettos she had been wearing.
"Yeah…if you was half the slut he wanted you to be…you'd be beggin'
to suck my cock for travelin' money…yep, he had you all wrong,
Lady". With that, the heavy door closed.
Stunned, Laura sat heavily on the marble step. Tears streamed down
her face as she thought about the world that lay before her. Gone
were the diamonds, pearls and gold. Gone were the limos, the
cocaine, the champagne and silk gowns. Gone was the life she had
obviously mistaken to be hers.
She turned and pounded on the heavy door. "Mike…Mike I'm sorry…I'll
try….I'll try to be better…I promise!", she begged.
The door didn't budge.
Again she pounded the door. "Mike I promise..I'll be who you
want..how you want…whatever…just let me back in!".
Not a sound from inside.
As she gathered her clothes she felt something inside the pocket.
Quickly, she rifled through the clothes…hoping for something
….anything. Inside the pocket she found two items. The five dollar
bill, as promised, and the list Mike had mentioned as he threw her
out.
The list was as follows:
Dearest Laura,
To be the woman of my dreams, I require the following adjustments.
No matter how major, no matter how slight, trivial or strange….these
things titillate me and will generate the life you crave. Take these
seriously, for I assure you…I do. For without them, you're just
another someone for which I have no care.
1. Your body is your livelihood. You will keep it perfect in form,
shape and texture. It will also be totally hairless save that on
your head.
2. Your hands will bring pleasure to both yourself and to me. Nails
should be extremely long and perfectly kept, to accent your
femininity, with rings adorning each finger and thumb.
3. Cigarette smoking is both erotic and glamorous and at the same
time, trashy and hard. You will learn to smoke with style and grace
for your own enjoyment as well as mine. You will smoke brown More
120's for their erotic look and thin Capri 120's for their style.
Each cigarette will represent my cock for you to enjoy and it's
smoke…my cum for you to savor.
4. Your tongue, navel and earlobes will be pierced as a sign of your
utter disregard for your own body. Your body is for my pleasure…as
the piercings will clearly demonstrate.
5. Your Lips and Breasts will be enlarged to a size in relation to
your new life. You will become my slut..my whore..my cunt..and there
should be no question about it…ever.
6. Your make-up and clothes should leave no question as to your
life's focus; heavy make-up, erotic and perfectly done. Clothes
that are as erotic and trashy as the rest of
you…plastic…leather…latex. You will become a complete and total
slut…artificial…an object of lust and desire and driven to conjure
these feelings in all that you meet. 7. You will adopt mannerisms
and language that fit your new persona. 8. All of my orgasms, as
well as other I dictate worthy, will occur in your mouth or face to
be enjoyed by all until which time you collect and swallow each
drop. Your ass and cunt are merely orifices for pleasure, not
receptacles for cum.
9. You will keep your asshole lubed and plugged at all times, unless
I instruct differently. This will serve to remind you that your
ass….like your mouth and cunt…is for my pleasure at all times.
10. You will do all of this completely willingly and of your own
volition, for which, I will support you and your family for as long
as you please me.
This is the second…and last time…I will offer you this list. Do
these things, and my world is yours.
Mike
Laura was stunned by the words as she read. Yes, Mike had given her
this list when she moved into the big house, but she had taken it as
a joke…Mike had strong desires, which made him very sexy, but she
never considered that he was serious. It was now obvious he was
completely and totally serious.
"He's crazy as hell if he thinks I'd submit to that kind of shit!",
Laura thought out loud as she slipped on her shorts and faded shirt.
"I'd never let anyone make me into some kind of bimbo…never!"
She slipped her feet into her high heels and began the long walk
down the manicured driveway.
The big bodyguard watched her round the bend and pass through the
iron gate. "Think she'll be back, Mike?"
"Give her 2 months or so..maybe three at the outside….I'll have my
slut…made to order", Mike chuckled, "Made to order".
"How can you be so sure, Mike?", Jim asked, "She looked pretty
pissed."
"She's already half way there, Man…she's hooked on coke…where's she
gonna find dough for that in J'ville…plus, she's addicted to the
good life…parties..big houses…fast cars….that..and she's the
horniest cunt I've ever seen…give her 2 months and she'll be
scratchin' on that door with 2 inch fingernails…I guarantee!" Mike
said, sounding like a poor imitation of Al Pacino.
2 Weeks Later
Mike awoke with a start, Jim standing over his be with a cell phone.
"Wha th hell!", Mike groaned, "What time is it?".
"Three-thirty Mike…sorry man, but Laura's on the cell and she sounds
pretty fucked up." Jim explained.
"Gimme it", Mike said, reaching for the phone.
"Well little Laura, how unexpected at this time of night…what'ya
want", he growled.
"Mike..baby…I wanna come home", she slurred, obviously drunk or
stoned on something. "I wanna come home, Mike."
"Sounds like you're havin' a pretty good time on your own, Chick",
Mike offered, "Where are you?"
"I'm in Atlanta, Baby…I hitched a couple of rides and borrowed a few
bucks…it's as far as I could get, Mike". Laura said, beginning to
sob. "I'm hungry and dirty, Mike…I'm really dirty…I wanna come
home!".
"Well, if you'd been a little dirtier here…you wouldn't be in
Atlanta..now would you!", Mike countered, "Now leave me the fuck
alone slut!", Mike said as he clicked the phone off.
"NOOooo Mike…Mike!", Laura yelled as she heard the line go dead. The
chilly October breeze made her skin prickle. Devastated, Laura hung
up the booze-smelling receiver and turned to re-enter the club. The
Hot Spot was a low rent strip joint in the seedy section of Atlanta.
A few blocks down from the Gold Club and Tattletales, the club
catered to the young, the less affluent and the deadbeat.
"Sorry Lady, no re-entry…gotta pay the cover!", the doorman said.
"Wha..but…I just stepped out for a minute…I was in before you
started charging cover!", Laura slurred.
"Sorry Lady..house rules."
The door started to close.
"All my stuff's in there!", Laura slowly thought, the pot she had
smoked an hour ago beginning to take full effect. In fact, all that
she currently owned, including a small bag with $10 in cash were
just inside the door.
"Hey…hey mister", Laura said quickly, "Ummm…what if…what if I make
it worth your while.."
"Goddamn Lady", the doorman said, "you're a fuckin' mess…what could
you offer me?"
"I'll…I'll..I'll suck your…your…your cock…I'll suck your cock!",
Laura offered
"Well…you ain't too much to look at….but my dick's a little
stiff…sooooo", the man said thoughtfully, carefully eyeing her up.
"Just don't bite me or anything…I don't wanna catch anything!"
The doorman roughly grabbed Laura by the arm and drug her into a
bathroom stall. Sitting down, he forced her down on the piss-covered
floor.
"Alrighty slut…get to it!"
Unzipping his pants, the doorman pulled out a rapidly expanding
9-inch cock.
Laura hesitated.
"Suck it, Whore!…or get the fuck out!", he yelled.
Slowly, Laura grasped the swollen rod and lowered her head.
The doorman was having none of the "loving blowjob" technique. He
roughly grabbed her hair and forced 3 inches of cock in her mouth.
"Now suck…damnit!", he growled.
It could have been the pot, the lack of food, the lack of sleep or
any number of humiliations that she had endured over the last 2
weeks….but suddenly, Laura was wracked by a sudden, powerful orgasm.
"UUUUnnnnghhh", She moaned as she reflexively began gulping the
prick in her mouth.
"Yeah, Bitch…that's it", the doorman moaned.
With one hand, she fed the throbbing member down her throat, a first
for her, as she worked her other hand down the front of her shorts
and began stroking her swollen clit.
"That's it…that's it…I'm gonna shoot, Bitch", he moaned.
Laura was nearing her second orgasm as she felt the first huge spurt
erupt in her sucking mouth. Quickly, she tried to pull away, but the
doorman's firm grip kept her mouth in place.
No..no..baby…ain't spillin' a drop of my love now, darlin'…be a good
girl and eat it all up!", he moaned as another huge spurt filled her
mouth.
"Number 8. All of my orgasms, as well as other I dictate worthy,
will occur in your mouth or face to be enjoyed by all until which
time you collect and swallow each drop. Your ass and cunt are merely
orifices for pleasure, not receptacles for cum. "…As Laura began to
struggle for air…her mouth full of cum and cock….Mike's rules
pounded in her brain.
"Swallow, Bitch…don't go dying on me now!", the doorman ordered.
"Swallow…always in your mouth or face…always….always…swallow…never
in the ass or cunt", Laura's mind repeated as she automatically
gulped the doorman's huge load.
Yeah, baby…that's a good girl…now clean it up", the man said. "Clean
it real good and I'll buy you a beer and a cigarette."
"Number 3. Cigarette smoking is both erotic and glamorous and at the
same time, trashy and hard. You will learn to smoke with style and
grace for your own enjoyment as well as mine. ", a voice repeated
Mike's rule in her head.
"Yeah…cigarette…I'll clean you up…for a cigarette", Laura mumbled
through a mouthful of cock.
"Whatever, slut…but you're a great cocksucker…damn good", the
doorman said as he pulled his pants back up.
At the bar, the doorman asked what she wanted to drink. "Whad'ya
want to drink?.
"Drink?…drink….um..Champagne..maybe?", Laura slurred.
"Like hell…it was just a hummer…here's a Bud", he said, handing
Laura a cool bottle.
"Smoke?", he said, holding out a fresh pack of Marlboro Lights.
" You will smoke brown More 120's for their erotic look and thin
Capri 120's for their style.", Laura's mind commanded. "Do you have
a More or Capri?", she asked in a small voice.
"Look damnit…you want a smoke or not…fucked up little bitch", the
man growled, clearly losing his interest in the dirty woman with the
dried cum on her cheek.
"Ummm…sure…sorry", she said, reaching for the cigarette. As she drew
one from the pack, she looked at it closely. She had never been a
heavy smoker and had never noticed the eroticism it conveyed. As the
doorman offered her a light, she began to notice the dancers. Some
were cuddled closely with customers, other were patrolling…looking
for their next score. While not overly attractive, all wore heavy
makeup, most wore piercings of one form or another and all smoked
cigarettes.
Laura chugged the beer, trying to wash the Doorman's taste from her
mouth. The cigarette tasted good…better in fact than any she had
ever had. " Each cigarette will represent my cock for you to enjoy
and it's smoke…my cum for you to savor." Laura's mind repeated. She
suddenly found herself strangely aroused…her pussy was dripping.
"Say…uh…what's your name, mister?" Laura asked.
"Sid", the man replied.
"Hey Sid….you wanna…I mean…we could ….you still horny?", Laura
asked.
"Nah, babe…I don't want any of that…too nappy for me…Hey Pete…want
some white ass?", he yelled.
"Hey..that's not what I said…I…", Laura stammered.
Pete rounded the corner. At six feet seven inches, Petonia Myers
cast a rather imposing figure. "What's that, Sid?", Pete bellowed.
"Got something for me?"
"Lil' dirty for me Pete…but just your style..poor-assed white
trash", Sid chuckled.
"You lookin' for cock, bitch?", Pete asked.
"No…I …I just asked Sid if..", Laura stammered.
"She asked if I was still horny…bitch just sucked me off in the
head…looks like she's wantin' a little cock", Sid explained loudly.
"Ain't no little cock here…but she can have this if she want's",
Pete said, pulling a huge floppy prick from his fly.
"NO..NO…I..I just…", Laura said as her eyes locked on the swelling
head of Pete's 10 inch dick.
"Work's every time, dude", Pete said to Sid. "Kiss it, Bitch…you
know you want this cock", Pete taunted, pumping his cock slowly.
"No I…don't…I don't…want it…" Laura slowly moaned as her mouth
opened and the monster head passed her lips.
"Just get it wet, baby…no real sucking…Sid's had that hole…nah…that
cunt's all mine", he said.
Laura's mind reeled. The beer and cigarette on her painfully empty
stomach had quickly gone to her head, augmenting the earlier pot.
She seemed to float as the huge shaft forced it's way into her
mouth. Mike's list repeated over and over in her mind….."always in
the mouth…swallow…act like a slut…be a
slut…cigarettes…make-up…slut…slut…SLUT", her mind was screaming now
as she attacked the big cock with sudden gusto.
"Holy shit, Bitch!", Pete moaned, "that's some sweet lovin' mouth
you got there."
Laura pulled the dripping shaft from her mouth. "Fuck me you
bastard…fuck me hard!" she yelled as she pulled herself up on the
bar, completely unaware of the small crowd gathering. She tore off
her shorts and spread her legs as wide as possible, exposing her
drooling pussy.
"Damn girl, it looks like you used to take good care of the thing",
Pete noticed as he too climbed up on the bar. "It won't look very
good when I get done with it…that's for fuckin' sure!" Pete quickly
pressed Laura's legs to he chest, completely exposing her gash and
allowing for the deepest first thrust.
Unprepared for the sheer size, Laura screamed a silent scream as the
air was forced from her lungs. Pete had forced all 10 inches into
her with one savage thrust. Wet as she was, there was no damage from
the lunge, but the sudden increase in stimulation, the use of her
pussy after weeks of inattention and the force of the blow caused
her to black out for a few seconds. When she awoke, all she could
feel was waves of electric orgasm flowing thru her spine. One after
another, so close that she couldn't be sure one had ended before the
next hit.
"FUCK..FUCK..FUCK…FUCK..", she chanted in rhythm to the black man's
thrusts.
"Damn that's some sweet pussy…never felt one like this…FUCK", Pete
moaned as he slowed the pace.
"Wha..wha..what's wrong…", Laura moaned as she noticed the pace
slacking.
"No..No..Baby..not so fast..gonna enjoy this a little
longer…now..roll over.", Pete said in a deep voice. Immediately,
Laura flipped onto her belly and thrust her now gaping cunt into the
air.
"Please..Baby please….please", she cooed as she felt the big man
mount her again. Once more, he drilled away…8 inched..9 inches..all
10..in and out. Pete's ass was a blur as he suddenly stiffened an
moaned "Here it comes, Baby..here it comes".
"Always in the mouth..always…swallow…never in the cunt or ass",
Laura's mind screamed over her own powerful orgasm. "NO..NO…Always
in the mouth…always in the mouth", Laura yelled as she quickly
pulled away from the huge cock and spun around. "In my mouth..on my
face…always", Laura chanted as she grabbed the big cock with both
hands and, pumping quickly, brought it to her face.
"Whatever, Bitch…HHHHEEEEERRRRR", Pete screamed as he let loose with
a huge spurt. Most of the cum found it's mark, landing squarely in
her mouth, nearly filling it up. The second spurt, though slightly
less in volume, literally covered her face in slimy goo. Laura moved
forward and captured the spurting snake and gulped the remaining
spurts down without spilling a drop.
As Pete's orgasm subsided, he lifted Laura's gooey face from his
shrinking rod. "Fuck, Baby…that's fuckin' unreal…You're one hot
little slut…or at least ..you could be with a bath", Pete said,
looking into Laura's cum-soaked face. "But to be honest…you smell
like shit!" Then he asked, "You got a place to stay".
"Um…well…no..not really..no", Laura said, suddenly aware of the
onlookers.
"You could crash here tonight…I know the guy that owns the place",
Pete continued. "You get cleaned up and fuck him…maybe he let's you
stick around a few days."
"Yeah…could use a bath…get cleaned up…thanks….oh..and thanks
for…thanks for…for the….the fuck", Laura said softly.
3 Days Later
She couldn't move her head. She could move from side to side a
little, but the big desk was too heavy and the cock too big to do
much but open her mouth and let him thrust away. On her knees under
Bob
Holloman's big oak desk, Laura didn't really like the position she
found herself in, but then, she hadn't had much choice in any of the
positions they'd had her in over the last few days.
After fucking Sid and Pete, Laura had been taken to meet Big Bob, as
everyone called him. Bob seemed gruff and hard, but after
scrutinizing Laura for a few minutes, he'd had one of the dancers
take her back into the dressing room for a much needed shower. After
that she'd been allowed to fix herself up a bit, using some of the
dancer's make-up and brought back into Bob's office.
"Well, that makes a bit of a difference", Bob said as he eyed her
up.
"Yes, I guess it does", Laura responded, "Thanks for the shower and
the other stuff…I can't pay you…I..I..I don't have any money."
"I think we can work out something…Pete here says you're a hell of a
piece of ass…maybe we barter a bit?" he suggested. From behind him,
he pulled out a silver serving tray with a sizable pile of white
powder in the center. Laura's eyes betrayed her. "Ah, yes..I
see…well…what shall you offer for, say, 3 lines of snow?", Bob
asked.
"I…I..I could dance or serve drinks", Laura relied, still eyeing the
drugs.
"I've got plenty of dancers..plenty of servers too..even got a few
bartenders….no, I don't need any of those", he teased.
"I don't have any money", Laura said, missing the obvious.
"I've got plenty of that too…no…what I need is a hot little slut..a
slut to suck me off when I get tense…fuck me when I get horny…blow
my buddies…you know, that sort of thing", he stated bluntly. "Do
that for a while and I'll see to it you get your blow, get some
clothes, place to stay for a few weeks, what'cha say?"
"I'm not a slut", Laura defended
"Well what do you call what happened outside just a while ago…blew
Sid in the bathroom to get in the bar…fucked Pete 10 minutes later
in front of 30 people…I'd say that's exactly what you are…a fuckin'
slut", he said definitively. "Now, take my offer or get the fuck
out!"
"Act like a slut…be a slut…cigarettes…make-up…slut…slut…SLUT…get
back to Mike…be a slut", Laura's mind began chanting.
"Well…I guess…I mean…I need some things…", Laura bargained, moving
toward the man.
"That's better baby..here..pop a few lines and let's see what you
can do". he said, unbuckling his belt.
The white powder had turned out to be a strong mix of cocaine,
exstacy and crank, or methamphetamine. The resulting rush had kept
her in near sexual frenzy for the last 2 1/2 days. With no sleep and
little to eat but cum, Laura was well past the point of mental and
physical
exhaustion, but her body was still on fire. She felt she couldn't
sit still and her pussy seemed to drip at the slightest hint of
sexual contact. After fucking Bob, Bob's partner Stan and eating out
Stan's girlfriend, a shocking first for her, Mike's list still
pounding in her brain, Laura had requested a pack of More 120's,
some make-up and some new clothes to wear. "After all", Laura had
said, "I can't be very slutty in a dirty denim shirt and kahki
shorts…now can I?"
After another bout with Bob and Stan, Laura had convinced them that
she needed her fingernails done if she was going to look the part.
Exhausted after 3 orgasms in the last six hours, Bob gladly handed
her a $100 dollar bill and instructed one of his dancers to take her
to a nearby nail salon. "But don't let her eat anything", Bob had
instructed the dancer. "She can drink all she wants…but no solid
food." The only eating Laura had done was the pussy of the nail girl
in return for her bright red, two-inch nails. Business conducted,
Laura now had $100 dollars stuffed in her bra and the first of
several modifications she intended on earning from her new
"patrons".
As Bob continued thrusting out of Laura's mouth, she glanced at her
new fingernails. "#2. Your hands will bring pleasure to both
yourself and to me. Nails should be extremely long and perfectly
kept, to accent your femininity, with rings adorning each finger and
thumb.", Mike's list droned on. In the drug-induced fog she was in,
the voice seemed stronger, able to wash out almost every other
thought.
"I don't have any rings Mike", she thought as she felt Bob's cock
begin swelling, a sure sign he was about to erupt. "Always in the
mouth or face..swallow..swallow..slut…be a slut..", the voice
continued. She seemed to go into sexual overdrive when the voice
spoke to her. She grasped the 9 incher by the base and began working
the cock down her throat.
"Ohh yeah..that's a good slut…eat that cock…EAT IT", Bob screamed as
he began shooting into her throat.
"UUUMMMMMMMmmmm", Laura heard herself moan as a small orgasm swept
over her. She had begun cumming almost every time she caused anyone
else to, to the delight of all of her partners. Suddenly the voice
was back.
"Hey Baby", Laura cooed to Bob as she cleaned his shrinking prick
with her tongue. "I kinda want my tongue pierced…what do you think?
"CINDY", Bob called from his chair. Cindy was a tall blonde dancer
and Bob's assistant. "Cindy, take the slut to the tattoo shop and
get her pierced." He handed Laura another $100 bill. "Oh..and
remember…no food for the slut."
Two hours and two blowjobs later, Laura arrived back at the bar,
slightly woozy from the shock of the piercings, she'd gotten her
naval done, as well and the three beers she had chugged on the way.
She had been 4 days without solid food, but strangely, she didn't
feel hungry anymore.
Bob met her as she came thru the door. "Well slut..let's see the
addition.", he said. Laura flashed the naval ring, then opened her
mouth to show her swollen tongue with the new silver barbell clearly
evident. "Beautiful…doctor said no oral sex for 2-3 days right?", he
asked.
"Ungh huh", Laura mumbled.
"Here", Bob said, handing her a 4 inch butt plug and a tube of KY
jelly. "If one hole closes, better open another…you gotta be at
least a 2 hole slut."
Laura's eye's widened, but then the voice screamed in her head "You
will keep your asshole lubed and plugged at all times, unless I
instruct differently. This will serve to remind you that your
ass….like your mouth and cunt…is for my pleasure at all times."
Laura suddenly looked at the plug longingly. She felt her asshole
flex in anticipation. "Uh…sure Bahb..wha evr",Laura struggled to say
as she reached for the plug. Undaunted by the people standing around
her. Laura lubed the plug liberally, pulled her lycra miniskirt up
around her waist and slid the prong into her ass. "UUUnnngggghhhh",
she moaned as she felt the base slide firmly against her ass, a
small orgasm building at her tailbone.
"Damn girl, I'm getting' wood just watchin'…let's go back to my
office…I'll trade you for a little more blow." he said.
2 Days Later
Laura awoke with a jolt. After 5 days of no sleep, no food, drugs,
booze, cigarettes and virtually constant sex, she had finally
collapsed into a near-coma sleep. When she finally was able to pull
herself from the cot, she was shocked at her appearance in the
mirror. Someone had been kind enough to wash the heavy make-up from
her face while she slept. Without it, the dark bags underneath her
eyes were clearly evident. Her tongue was still sore, but most of
the swelling was gone. Her body felt as if it had been hit by a
train.
Taking a quick inventory, she found her pussy was fine, her asshole
slightly swollen and her nipples very tender. Then she remembered
the session with Pete just before she passed out. He had clamped her
nipples with clamps, then fucked her savagely, moving back and forth
between her pussy and asshole.
"I wonder if he got off?" she thought. She had never been more
tired. "Better get some coke from Bob", she thought, "gotta come up
with a few more bucks to get back to Memphis." Mike was in Memphis.
"get back to Mike..be a slut…slut…slut", the voice began again. "
Your body is your livelyhood. You will keep it perfect in form,
shape and texture. It will also be totally hairless save that on
your head." Laura glanced at her pubic mound. While not hairy, she
was far from
hairless. "Not for long", she thought as she reached for a razor.
The woman who entered Bob's office was unrecognizable as the dirty
little whore who had bought her way into the club by blowing Sid.
Washed and styled blonde hair, heavy make-up, latex bikini and shiny
platform high heels, Laura looked the part of the perfect strip club
slut.
"Damn girl, you're lookin' fine…thought we lost you there for a
while", Bob said.
"Sorry, Baby…just ran outta gas", Laura explained as she lit a
cigarette, "speaking of gas…can I trade you for some blow?"
"What if I said I wasn't interested?" Bob joked.
"What if I said I'd trade an assfuck for a hit?" she replied.
"Done deal!" he quickly said. Bob had fucked her mouth and cunt
repeatedly, but only Pete had sampled her asshole before she had
passed out. Bob quickly dropped his pants and Laura nestled between
his spread legs.
"Get it good and wet, slut" he commanded.
Grasping his cock in both hands, she began slowly licking up and
down his shaft. Her new tongue stud felt marvelous as she dragged it
across his sensitive gland.
"Baby, I gotta get back to Memphis" <slurp> "gotta get back home"
<lick>, she said in a deep voice.
"We kinda like you here, girl", Bob moaned "I don't think you ought
to go".
"Gotta go" <slurp> "gotta get back to my…my…my baby", she said.
Laura quickly pushed the cock down her throat, hoping he didn't see
the deceit in her eyes.
"UUUnnnggggg", Mike moaned. "Baby..you gotta kid?"
"Uh huh", Laura said as she pulled the long shaft back out.
"Some fuckin' mother you are", Mike said as he pushed her back and
spread her legs. "Fuckin' drug whore..that's all you are" Mike
rubbed his hard dick on her dripping pussy. "Look at that…goddamn
pussy's leakin' like a sieve", he said. "Got no time for that whore
pussy…nah…gimme that slut asshole."
Laura pulled her butt plug out. "Yeah, baby…fuck your slut…fuck that
ass", Laura moaned as she felt Bob push past her sphincter.
"UUUnnnnnnnnghhhhhhh..fuck I love it…fuck it…fuck it".
Bob's ass was a blur as he pounded her puckered hole. "Alright,
slut…..you fuck me and my boys like this…like this for the next 2
weeks…I'll let you go", he said, "but right now…I'm gonna cum,
baby".
"In my mouth, baby…always in my mouth", Laura groaned as he pushed
deep. "let me eat it, Bob…straight from my ass."
"Here, Bitch", he yelled, pulling out of her tight asshole. "You're
one nasty slut…damn…straight from your ass."
Laura smiled as she milked the last drops from his cock and licked
him clean.
"Now, how bout some blow, baby."
The next two weeks blurred by, Laura stayed amped on
methamphetamine, at one point she stayed awake for nearly 6 days.
She had all but quit eating, food that is, and her drug-induced
super-metabolism has eaten away any bodyfat. The downside was that
her smallish breasts had all but disappeared and her face had turned
angular and hard, a perfect canvas for the heavy make-up she now
favored. The upside was that she now had the body of a racehorse.
She could literally and figuratively fuck all day, every day with no
sign of slowing down. Her libido seemed effected most by the drugs.
She was insatiable, seeking out new sexual adventure from anyone she
could find. Every hair style, each stroke of lipstick or puff of a
cigarette was done in such a style as to entice sex. She no longer
differentiated between black or white, as long as the cock got hard
and she got to eat the cum. When no cock was available, she made due
with pussy. The dancers literally lined up to receive Laura's
special love.
Bob heard the squeals before he opened his office door. Laura was
straddling Pete's legs, facing away from him, her ass impaled on his
big 10-inch prick. Sid held her head as he fucked her mouth. Still
needing more, Laura had three long-nailed fingers up her snatch.
"Damn, girl…you just can't get enough, can you?" Bob asked stunned.
He had just fucked her 20 minutes ago.
"MMmmmm mmmmmm", Laura mumbled around a mouth full of cock.
"Looks like even that's not enough for you", he said reaching for a
long silver vibrator. "Maybe I can help".
Laura spread her pussy lips with her wet fingers. She eyed him
lustfully as she sucked Sid deeply into her throat. "MMMMMmmmmmmm",
Laura groaned as he slid the 8 inch vibe to the hilt.
"Alright boys, hold still for a minute…let's see what happens", be
said and switched the vibe to max. Laura's body convulsed with the
new sensation deep in her snatch.
"Damn, Bob…her assholes clenching like a fist…shit", Pete moaned,
struggling not to lose his load just yet.
"Her mouth is fuckin' red hot..like a fuckin' oven", Sid said as he
began fucking her face with renewed gusto.
The sensation was like a bomb going off in Laura's head.
"SLUT…SLUT…BE A SLUT…MIKE'S SLUT..CUMSLUT", her mind screamed as she
flew from one monster orgasm to the next. She had never felt so
alive, so perfect, so absolutely nasty. She knew she was ready to
return to Mike. She didn't have the tits or lips yet..she didn't
have the cash for
that…but she had become a complete and total slut..nothing was too
perverse…too outrageous..she lived for sex..this was who and what
she was….A SLUT!
Sid was the first to blow. "Here, Baby…eat it", he moaned as he
began to erupt. "God you love cum…never seen anything like it".
"UUNNNgghhh", she groaned, "I do…I do..I love cum."
"Well get some more, bitch", Pete said, pulling his long dick from
her spasming asshole.
Quickly, Laura spun around and popped the head of Pete's dick, still
dripping her ass juices, into her mouth.
"HHHHeeeeerrrrreee", Pete yelled as he felt the first big spurt.
Laura was unprepared for the force, and cum literally came out her
nose. Undaunted, she swallowed the remainder, the gathered the stray
cum with her long nails and scooped it to her mouth.
"I'm gonna miss you boys", she said, licking a stray drop from
Pete's drooping prick. "I love this black snake….and Sid baby…I love
your milk…sweetest cum in the world".
"What you gonna do in Memphis, baby", Pete asked, fingering her
swollen clit.
"Gonna get my life back, Pete…get it all back", she said quietly
2 Weeks Later
Jim opened the door. He just stared in disbelief. The blonde woman
was recognizable, the eyes, though heavily made up, were the same.
The face seemed different, narrower, more animalistic. Large gold
hoop earrings framed the face. The mouth too seemed different. As
she puffed the long brown cigarette, she licked her red lips, tongue
stud clearly visible. The body seemed super-charged, almost
vibrating, encased in the short black leather miniskirt; tight
leather vest and matching thigh-high high heeled boots. It was a
picture of total lust.
"So Jim…I think I owe you something", Laura said as she knelt in the
doorway. Flipping away the cigarette, Laura quickly unzipped the big
man's fly and extracted a stiffening prick. "I think I'm supposed to
beg….here…please baby, feed me…feed me your spunk", she said,
sliding her long-nailed hand up the shaft. Laura opened her mouth,
looked up into his eyes, and simply swallowed the entire 8 inches.
Jim had never felt anything like this. It seemed her throat was
milking the cum from his balls. Her mouth was like an over...so hot;
it actually burned a bit. This was the mouth of an experienced
whore…a woman who lived by sucking cock…a true slut.
"Gimme your stuff, Jimmy…feed me..gimme", Laura moaned as she pulled
her mouth off his dripping cock, a strand of silvery saliva
connecting cock and lips. Down she went again, pushing her nose into
his pubic hair…he felt her tongue slip between his balls..the cock
completely engulfed in her milking throat.
"OOOOhhhgggggggnnnnnn", Jim let loose a massive load. Laura,
expecting such a result, calmly gulped the load down without missing
a drop.
After squeezing the last possible drop from his spent prick, Laura
rose, gathered herself and said, "Let me freshen up, sweetie…and
take me to Mike.
After repairing the minor make-up damage caused by Jim's blowjob,
Laura followed the big man into the study. "You know where the booze
is", Jim said, "help yourself, Mike is finishing up a deal and will
be down in a few minutes.
"Mind games", Laura thought as she poured herself a straight bourbon
and lit a cigarette. "That might work if I thought much anymore",
she chuckled as she threw back her drink. The bourbon burned, but
washed the bodyguard's heavy taste from her mouth. "Too much
garlic…not sweet like Sid's", she thought. She had become a quite a
connoisseur of cum over the last 60 days. She poured another drink.
"The bourbon will calm me down a bit", she thought. She was flying
on the last of the crystal meth Bob had given her. She had taken it
all, wanting to be at her horny best, but also knowing if things
didn't work out with Mike, she'd be working the streets. She'd used
the last of her cash to buy the leather outfit and boots. "I'm
either a rich slut…or a poor slut…either way…I got some fuckin' to
do", she mused. She quickly drank her second bourbon and poured a
third. She had a strange
thought; "What if Mike doesn't want me fucking other guys?" she
pondered. She had taken for granted that, by being an "complete
slut" as the list dictated, she was expected to fuck anybody and
everybody Mike chose. "But Mike didn't choose Sid, Pete, Bob or
Stan..in fact he hadn't suggested even Jim, his close friend and
bodyguard." Suddenly, she was very nervous, amped as she was, her
hands started to shake and she felt her stomach tighten. "But I
followed the list exactly…the nails, the shaved cunt…cunt..I even
talk the way the list said…I never used that word before I went to
Atlanta…now I use it all the time..the cigarettes..hell, I smoke 2
packs a day now..the make-up..the
clothes…the piercings..I'm the slut he asked for", she thought, "all
I need is some pumped up lips and tits…I'll be the slut he
wanted…I've gotta be."
"And what if he really doesn't want me fucking other guys?" she
continued, "I love 2 cocks at the same time…Will I be happy with 1
cock..the same cock…all the time?"
Suddenly frustrated, she pulled out her make-up mirror and
re-applied her sticky red lipstick. She loved her new
look…sexy..erotic..hard..the perfect face for a slut. Satisfied with
her face, she tossed down her third drink and began pouring a fourth
when Mike entered the room.
"Well..Laura..I see you've made some changes since we were together
last"; Mike teased as he sat in an overstuffed chair across from the
bar. "You look fantastic."
"I did everything you asked, Mike..honey..all except the tits and
lips…I just didn't have the money for that",Laura explained…losing
all composure."I did everything…I changed..I made myself over..for
you Mike…for you."
"I suppose you don't enjoy your new life..the new you?", Mike asked.
"Remember, you were never forced into anything."
"No…no…I…I like the new me..I..I..", she began, her body trembling.
"Enough of that…let me take a good look at you…stand up here in
front of me", Mike commanded.
Laura loved the sound of his voice…so commanding…in charge. She
stood and walked slowly over to him. She took a long puff from her
cigarette and licked her lips as she blew out.
"Very nice..very nice indeed…you like the More's?", Mike asked
softly.
"Your cock…your cum…of course I like them…I love them..the look
..the taste", she explained. Laura was suddenly flushed with
excitement…he was checking her out…he liked what he saw. She felt
her pussy
literally gush at the idea of success. She could feel small trickles
of juice sliding down the inside of her thigh. "Fuck…If he'd only
let me suck his cock…I'd show him what I've become", she thought.
"Turn around…let me see your ass", he commanded. "Nice…now…pull up
your skirt…let me see your ass."
Laura smiled as she lifted her skirt and spread her legs slightly.
"He wants to see if I'm plugged", she thought. She was wearing her
new 5-inch butt plug. Narrow at the tip and 2-inches at the base, it
kept her excited just walking around.
"I see you've taken the list seriously…at least on the outside,
Laura", he commented…still studying her ass and cunt. "But a book
may have a great cover…but be completely different on the inside…is
that true with you Laura?"
"No baby…I'm what I appear to be..I'm a complete and total
slut..your slut, baby…all yours", she explained.
"That's to be seen", Mike answered sharply. "Suck my cock!"
Laura dropped to her knees in a flash, tugging at Mike's belt
frantically.
"Do you want this, Laura..do you want this cock..this life?" he
asked as he slid his pants from his hips. His cock was already hard
and dripping pre-cum.
"It's all I want, honey…all I think about..give it to me…all of it",
Laura said. She stared at his 9-inch cock..lusting…wanting..wanting
it more than anything in the world.
"There's no turning back…you do this and your mine…my slut..my
whore…my cunt..for life", he whispered. "Do you really want that?"
Laura looked up and stared deeply into his eyes. "Yesssss", she
hissed. Then she opened her painted lips and swallowed his cock in
one smooth motion.
Mike was surprised, both at the ease with which she swallowed him
and the hotness of her mouth. She was on fire. This was not the same
woman he'd thrown out 2 months ago. That woman hadn't really sucked
cock…not like this…that woman did the least possible, then laid back
and
allowed herself to be fucked…it was merely part of the job
description..but this woman..sucking his cock as if her very life
depended on it…this was something different. He noticed her
hands…one grasping the shaft of his dick…feeding the cock down her
steaming throat..the other hand was jammed between her legs..it
appeared that she had at least 3 fingers up her cunt. She moaned as
she ate him..as if it was the most delicious meal she'd ever had.
"She's really into it…almost…yes..she's cumming just from blowing
me", he thought, "this just keeps getting better!"
Laura's mind was reeling…the burbon had kicked in…combined with the
meth, she was flying..and the voice was screaming, pounding in her
head, "SLUT..SLUT..ALWAYS IN THE MOUTH…BE A SLUT..COMPLETE
SLUT..TOTAL SLUT..", the mantra continued. She was in little need of
motivation…her body was flowing from one massive orgasm to the
next..her asshole was clamping on the plug, her hand was pounding
her fingers into her snatch and she had her man's…MIKE'S..sweet cock
in her mouth. Nothing had ever felt so good, so complete..so perfect
as she did right now. "This is what I am..what I'm for..who I am",
she thought as she felt his balls tighten against her sucking lips.
"He's gonna cum…Mike's cum…cum, baby..oh, please cum", she thought
as she pulled the cock free of her throat, leaving just the tip in
her
mouth…she wanted to taste him..feel every sweet spurt..savor
it…cherish it. With one hand she stoked his dripping shaft, with the
other she gently squeezed his spasming balls…urging out the cum.
"Cum for me, baby..feed me..feed your slut..YOUR SLUT", Laura
moaned, the quickly returned the dick to her mouth…she could feel
the load starting to move. "UUUUnnngggghhh", she moaned as she felt
the first spurt hit the roof of her mouth, More and more of the
thick spunk filled her mouth as she trapped all of it, savoring the
pungent taste. "It's so good", she thought, "better than Sid's..like
honey…Mike's honey." Once she was certain he was done, Laura pulled
back, stared deeply into Mike's eyes and opened her mouth, showing
her collected goo.
Mike smiled a satisfied smile and said softly, "Eat it,
Laura..always."
Laura gulped his load and licked her lips, making sure she hadn't
missed a drop.
"Welcome home Laura….welcome home", Mike said, his eyes locked on
hers.
"Thank you so much, Mike..thank you for letting me come
back..and..uh..thanks for..for..for making me change", she said, her
eyes dropping. "I love who I've become..what I've become..thank you
so much." She hugged his thigh and nestled her face in his crotch.
Mike stroked her hair and smiled.
After a brief rest, Laura swallowed Mike's limp prick and began
sucking softly, yet insistently. "Very nice" he moaned as he watched
her work. Her mouth was unbelievable..the heat..so wet..almost like
a superheated pussy..yet with that tongue stud..it was simply
amazing. "What do you have in mind, Laura?" he asked.
"Anything..anywhere..whatever you want", she replied, his dick now
rock hard and glistening with her spit.
"Fuck me..sit on it and fuck me" he ordered. Quickly, Laura stood,
slipped out of her skirt and spread her pussy lips. Her cunt was
literally dripping..long streams of juice ran down her thighs..her
shaved lips were soaked. She straddled his legs, aimed his cock and
sat down, taking his entire length with one liquid motion. Hot as
her mouth was, her pussy was hotter.
"OOHhhhhh God….Mike, baby…oohhh yeahhhh" she cooed as she began
rocking slowly. The sensations were overwhelming…"Mike's cock..the
cock..the one I've dreamed about..the one I turned myself into a
slut for…the only thing in life that matters" she thought as she
fucked herself on his dick. "I'll do anything..be anything…anything
to make your cock happy" she said, staring deeply into his eyes.
"Lay back, baby" Mike instructed. Quickly complying, she pulled her
legs back, almost past her head, offering herself completely. Again,
his cock slid in completely, with absolutely no resistance. He began
to pound her..ramming his cock deep into her womb. Her soaked cunt
made squelching sounds as his dick rammed home.
"Fuck..fuck..fuck..fuck" she chanted in rhythm.
Her cunt was milking him, squeezing him from tip to base, trying to
suck the cum from him. He had never felt such a sensation, as if her
pussy had a mind of it's own. After several minutes of intense
pounding, Mike pulled out.
"Wha..what's..what's wrong, baby?" Laura moaned, her hips thrusting
at Mike.
"Let's see what we have here" he said, reaching for the butt plug.
"Oohhhhhhhh yeahhh….fuck my ass, baby..please..fuck my asshole",
Laura moaned, her eyes glassed over in anticipation.
Mike tugged on the plug. Almost 2 inches wide at the base, he had to
twist it to break the clench and free the prong. Laura was moaning
and rubbing her swollen clit the entire time. Once free, the prong
slid easily from her hole, leaving it slightly gaping. It was clear
this was a well used passage…a slut's asshole.
"I see you've learned to like assfucking" Mike commented as he
rubbed his stiff cock across her gooey pussy. "You look like you
like it all."
"I love it..everything..anything..ass.mouth..cunt..anything you
want..I'm yours Mike..your cunt..your whore…just please..please fuck
me..fuck my ass" she begged.
Mike pushed slowly forward. The fat head of his prick popped inside
her sphincter with little resistance, then the rest of his 9-inches
slid smoothly to the hilt. Once more, the heat shocked him. Her ass
was on fire. Laura moaned and twisted slowly as he ran his cock back
out, then all the way back in…honey fucking her ass. Her right hand
dropped to her pussy, rubbing her clit, then pushing 2 fingers deep
in her sopping gash. Her left snaked underneath her body and raked
his balls with her long fingernails. All the while, her eyes were
locked on his, her tongue slipping out to seductively lick her lips.
Mike picked up the pace, slamming into her superheated asshole.
Laura was flowing from one crushing orgasm to the next. "Please feed
me again, baby" she moaned, "cum in my mouth..let me taste my
ass..let me eat your cum..please, baby."
Mike pulled back, his cock springing free. "Make it cum, Laura..make
it shoot" he said tightly.
Laura spun quickly and once more engulfed his prick. She reveled in
the musty taste of her own ass and the heavy taste of his precum.
Down her throat, he could feel her muscles milking him…urging him to
release.
"Oh fuck…here" Mike said, beginning to unload.
Laura pulled the pulsing prick from her throat and aimed it squarely
into her face. Spurt after spurt splashed her eyes, nose and open
mouth. When he finished, her face was covered in goo, her mouth
capturing a healthy dose as well.
Mike looked down, almost amazed at the lewd slut stroking his
shrinking prick. Laura was waiting, mouth open, until he motioned
for her to swallow. Gulping the load in her mouth, she quickly
gathered as much as she could with her long nails, feeding it to her
herself. "Thank you, baby..thank you..that was awesome!", she said
smiling.
"Absolutely…now go get cleaned up..we got some shopping to do" Mike
replied.
Laura gathered her clothes and sauntered off to the dressing room.
She didn't simply walk anymore…everything had a purpose
now…everything had a point…be sexy…get dicks hard..and her swaying
ass was just one more adaptation she had made. Quickly, she
reapplied her heavy make-up, teased her hair and dressed, but not
before reinserting her butt plug…lubrication was provided by her
dripping snatch. "Oohhhh" she moaned as she slid the prong to the
hilt. "God I'm horny….I'm burning up". I hope Mike can keep up."
Mike took to an array of erotic boutiques, most specializing in
extreme fetish clothing. She bought everything that caught his
eye…latex..leather..rubber..lycra..all very tight..very
revealing..very slutty. A quick stop at an adult bookstore resulted
in new dildos, vibrators and one very surprised sales clerk as Mike
decided she should help pay for the toys with a quick blowjob. Laura
was quite relieved that Mike was open to other cocks. She devoured
the clerk…swallowing his load in mere minutes.
On the way home, Laura confided she had something that was troubling
her. "What is it?" Mike asked, concerned about a problem this early
in the reunion.
"I..I'm not sure how to say this…it…it's my name..Laura", she said
softly.
"What are you talking about…of course..that's your name" Mike said
questioningly.
"It used to be..I mean..that's who I used to be..Laura..from
Nashville..family there..all that", she continued, gaining
confidence. "That woman wasn't what you wanted…didn't fulfill your
fantasy or take care of your needs..but she doesn't exist
anymore…I'm not Laura ..she went away when I gave myself to
you..when I made myself…a slut..I'm not a woman anymore…I'm a
slut..a cunt..I fuck..I suck..I eat
cum..that's who and what I am…I want a new name…I want you to name
me..you own me now…you decide what my name is."
Mike grinned at the revelation. "This just keeps getting better and
better" he thought. "I'll have to give it some thought" he said.
"What should I call you in the meantime?"
"Anything you want…slut..cunt…whore..It doesn't matter…as long as
you like it" she explained. "Oh..I almost forgot..is there anything
else..anything you didn't put on the list you'd like me to do…other
changes?"
"It's funny you said that" Mike grinned. "I didn't think it would go
this smoothly..but..yeah..there might be a few additions along the
way..but for right now..just perfect the list you have."
"When can I get my tits and lips done, baby?" she asked excitedly.
"Soon…real soon..I had Jim call Alex Thomas while we were
shopping…he was to set an appointment as soon as possible" Mike
replied.
"How big do you want my tits?" she asked, sliding over and stroking
Mike's cock through his pants.
"Big enough that there's no question what you are…what you do…same
with your lips" he answered.
"Slut tits and dick suckin' lips….I can't wait" she squealed, "I
can't wait to be your dream girl..your perfect…total slut. I want
people to see me..my tits..my clothes..my make-up..and think..look
at that nasty slut..I want your cock to get hard just lookin' at
me..thinkin' of all the things I'll do…I can't wait, baby." Laura
unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. "You'll never have to
touch this beautiful cock again..you get horny..I'll suck it or fuck
it and lick it clean..you need to piss..I'll hold it..I'll lick it
clean then too, if you want..I'll wash it..keep it clean..I'll
worship this dick every day..if you let me" she said, holding the
stiffening shaft close to her face.
"Don't forget my balls…gotta keep them empty to keep the cock happy"
he teased.
"Don't ever worry about that..I'll eat every drop..every last drop
of your honey cum..if you let me" she replied, slowly licking the
mushroom head. "It's all I crave now..all I really like to
eat..cum..just cum..I love your cum." She swallowed the head and
slowly slid her wet mouth down the shaft..all the way until her nose
was buried in his pubes. She just held it there..in her
throat..allowing her throat muscles to milk the cock..she couldn't
breathe..but seemed in no rush to pull back.
Mike gathered her long brownish-blonde hair in his hand.
"Yeah..here's a change I'd like to see..hair color...something
dramatic..platinum streaks…white blonde..raven black..change it
often to suit your mood" he said, pulling her hair, forcing her
mouth off his cock. "Enough for now..I don't want to wreck the
car..let's swing by the salon and do something about that hair."
"Whatever you want, baby" she growled, giving his dick a deep
good-bye suck.
Mike left Laura.."he'd have to come up with a suitable name soon" at
the salon. He'd given instructions for a dramatic color and style.
In the meantime, he'd driven to a friends house and purchased
several ounces of Laura's wonder drugs..methamphetamine and exstacy.
It had been clearly obvious that the drugs not only made her
extremely
excitable and horny, but also extremely suggestible. In the
condition she was in, he could demand anything from her. His buddy
advised to be careful, as long-term usage of both drugs could lead
to irreparable psychological damage..loss of reasoning, self-control
and obsessive behavior. "Sounds like exactly the type of behavior
I'm looking for" he thought.
Even Mike was a bit surprised when he entered the salon. There was
Laura, white-blonde hair shining, kneeling between the spread legs
of the hairdresser, sucking lewdly on her juicy pussy. Laura noticed
him out of the corner of her eye and grinned through the woman's wet
pubes. "I love my new hair…I just had to thank her" she said,
resuming licking.
"Oh..oh..ooohhhhhhhh Ggooooddddd….UUUnnnnghhhhhhh" the woman groaned
through clenched teeth.
"Go..baby..go…give me your cum…CUMMMMM" Laura moaned as she pushed
two fingers into the sopping slit. "Give it to me…….NOW!"
"OOOOOHHHHHnnnnnngggggggg" the woman exploded. Juice poured from her
pussy as Laura lapped and sucked, not missing a drop. As the woman
calmed, Laura stood, kissed her deeply and thanked her for the
hair-do.
"I'm sure I'll see you again" she said
"I certainly hope so" the woman said softly glowing.
As they walked to the car, Mike asked "So you like women too, now?"
"Sorta" Laura answered, "That's how sluts say thank you….you don't
mind do you?"
"No..not at all" Mike replied, "your just full of pleasant
surprises, aren't you?"
"I hope your full" she responded "I got really hot eating her."
"I like the hair…makes you look..look.." he stumbled for the word.
"Like a fuckin' slut..like a complete and total slut..I hope" she
piped. "That's all I want to be, baby"
"You look like a really nasty pornstar..that's it..you look like a
pornstar" he decided.
"Difference is..pornstars are acting..I'm not..I'm real..your own
fuckin' suckin' cum eatin' pornstar…now..please..let's go home so I
can fix up in my new stuff and fuck your brains out" she pleaded,
lighting up a cigarette
"I love the look…the hair..the nails..the make-up..especially the
cigarette" he began, "you've done very well, baby."
"You just wait, baby…all the changes I've made…they've been easy…and
reversable..I could always change back to little miss debutante
Laura if I really wanted to…take the piercings out…clean up my
language...wash my face…I'd never want to do that…but it's still
possible…but once you have me fixed..the tits..my lips..done to your
specifications..that's permanent..once that happens, there's no
turning back…then you'll see the real slut in me" Laura said,
teasing him with her smoking. "There's just no tellin' how nasty
I'll get."
4 days later, Laura had her new tits, 40DD's and a new, puffy set of
collagen-injected lips. She awoke from recovery requesting a mirror.
"Lemme see..lemme see..oh God" she moaned as she saw her new
mouth..rounded and peaked..it looked sultry without lipstick, but
she was already picturing it painted blood-red. Pulling her gown
aside, she admired her new tits. At 5-2" and barely 105 pounds,
thanks to the crystal meth, her new chest looked entirely out of
proportion to the rest of her lean figure. "Perfect" she said,
jiggling the cantaloupe-sized breasts. "Big fake slut tits..a
cock-suckers' mouth..just like Mike wanted…I'm perfect..his perfect,
total slut!"
Mike walked in shortly after to discover Laura admiring her new
look. "Pretty good job, I think" he said, "I can't wait to see you
all fixed up…should be quite a sight."
"Oh I know, baby…I'm perfect now…you made me over..just the way you
wanted..and it's permanent..no going back now, baby…Thank you so
much" she gushed. "I feel so complete..so slutty…perfect."
"The doctor said you should take it easy for 2-3 days..let things
heal before anything strenuous" Mike explained. "Looks like your on
the wagon..sex and blow..for a while."
"I'm not sure I can go that long without either" Laura said
nervously, "I mean..I need..I.."
"Look..calm down..I'll get you something to relax you a bit..you've
been running pretty hard for the last week…don't want to wear my
slut out in the first week…right?" he asked.
"S-s-s-sure Mike..whatever you say…but..I'm..I'm really horny" she
said, "I need some lovin'"
"I think you can handle that yourself with the toys I bought
you…just one thing..I don't want you to cum…If I don't get
off..neither do you..understand?" he stated bluntly.
"B-But Mike…I..I mean..I" she stuttered.
"Your mine..remember" he asked, her head nodding, "If I tell you not
to cum…what are you gonna do?"
"N-N-Not cum…I guess" she answered softly.
"But you can still have a little fun…here, I'll help", he said,
pulling her 5-inch butt plug from a small bag he carried. "Plug
up..that'll get you in the mood."
Laura slowly reached for the prong, her eyes beginning to glaze in
anticipation. "If you're horny..I don't guess you'll need any
lube…Okay..get yourself together..here's some clothes..get dressed
and let's go home", he said, closing the door.
Laura stared at the plug for several moments. "Don't cum..for 2
days" she whined, she'd had at least 5 a day for the last 2 months,
more than that after getting back with Mike. "OH…Oooohhhhh" she
moaned as she slid the small prong into her dripping cunt. "He's
right…no lube needed." She slipped the plug from her snatch and
slowly, teasingly, worked it into her ass. "I…I just don't think I
can make it 2 days…that means I gotta get Mike off..he cums..I get
to cum…that's it..I gotta make Mike cum!"
2 Days Later
Mike returned from business around 2:00pm. He'd been secretive about
his trip, only Jim knew the whereabouts, and Laura hadn't known he
was gone for most of the first day. When she discovered her chance
for orgasm was out of town, she virtually collapsed. Without the
boost from the drugs, her body was weak and she slept fitfully. When
she was awake, she tormented herself, masturbating almost to the
point of orgasm, then forcing herself to calm down. She became more
and more frustrated, and her mind began conjuring up all sorts of
lewd stories, visions and fantasies, so that, even asleep, her body
was tortured with sexual frustration.
He slowly opened the door to the bedroom. Laura, lay on her back,
eyes closed tightly with her legs spread wide. Her butt plug was
securely in her ass, a large vibrator was jammed in her glistening
pussy, buzzing softly. With one hand, she slowly worked a thin dildo
in and out of her mouth. Her free hand stroked her very red and
swollen clit.
"Hey there sexy" he said in a deep voice. "You haven't cheated…have
you?"
"M-M-M-Mike…Mike, honey..Oh God…OOOoohhhhh..Oh, baby…I need you" she
moaned.
From the look on her face, it was clear she'd kept her promise.
"Here" he said, tossing her a small bag of white powder. "Get fixed
for me..I'm horny..and I wanna see what my slut looks like with her
new tits and lips..now, get going!"
Laura quickly scooped up the bag, found a small silver tray and cut
herself a few lines. As soon as she snorted the first line, she felt
life coming back into her body. She felt like a spring, wound tight,
ready to explode at the first sign of sex. Another line and she
began to shiver as the meth began to work it's magic. Another, and
her poor sopping pussy began to throb. Her mind wasn't reacting well
to the sudden surge in energy. She couldn't decide what to do..what
to
wear…what to do first. She sat on the end of the bed and shivered.
Finally, after 15 minutes or so, the drugs took hold and she began
to feel more like herself. "I gotta tell Mike..gotta have the
blow..too hard getting' back up' she thought. "Now, let's get ready
to make Mike blow a nut" she said to herself, lighting a cigarette.
Mike caught his breath as she sauntered into the salon. From the top
of her platinum blonde hair to her 5-inch platform heels, she oozed
sex. Her hair was teased into platinum ringlets that cascaded down
to the middle of her back. Her face was right out of a wetdream,
eyes outlined in thick black eyeliner, lips puffy and laquered in
dark red, slightly too much rouge…the perfect slut face. The face
was framed by 2 sets of large gold hoop earrings. Around her thin
neck was a collar, of sorts, with a single hoop in the center..a dog
collar, or so it appeared. Her dress, if you could call it that was
latex. It clung to every new curve, emphasizing the extreme nature
of her new physique. Stopping at the base of her ass, it merely
contained her rather than covering anything. Her long athletic legs
tapered from the hem of the dress, finishing with the thin heeled
shoes. An ankle chain, numerous bracelets and rings on every finger
and thumb completed the scalding picture.
Sliding on a barstool, she extracted a long brown cigarette from her
case and brought it to her sticky lips. Mike caught himself staring
and quickly brought out a silver lighter. The flame highlighted her
painted face. "So, baby" she said, blowing out a long stream of
white smoke, "You nearly killed me with that "no cum" thing…damned
near lost my mind."
"I thought it would give you a break..let you rest" he countered.
"Don't worry about me, baby…you give me cum and blow…it's all I
need" she said, her voice deep, "all I need to keep your balls empty
and that beautiful cock happy…but you wanted a slut…you got one..I
live for fuckin', suckin'…eatin' cum..you just can't turn me off
like a switch..I mean…I gotta have cock..really baby..I gotta have
it.
"I've come up with your new name..if you're interested.." he said
slowly, gazing into her dark eyes.
He pulled a small box from his pocket. "Here, baby" he said, handing
her the gift.
She quickly opened the box. Inside was a medallion, made to wear on
her navel ring. In diamonds was the word "Fox".
"Fox..Fox…is that my new name, baby" she asked, staring at the
glittering jewel.
"Yeah..FOX..sexy and sly..a good name for a slut..don't you think?"
he asked.
"Yeah…sexy and sly..I love it, baby…I love it…don't ever call me by
that other name..THAT woman died the minute you renamed me…I'm Fox
now..Fox…your slut!" she said firmly, clipping the diamond-studded
dangle on her navel ring.
"Fox…spread you legs for me." He ordered.
She immediately spread her legs wide. The latex dress rode up on her
thighs, exposing her bald, dripping cunt and swollen clit. Her butt
plug was firmly in place.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked.
"Touch yourself…rub your clit" he said.
She placed her cigarette in the ashtray and began slowly rubbing her
engorged clit with her long-nailed fingers.
"UUUnnnnnggggg..OOOhhhhh…God….Oh, Mike..I need to cum, baby..I need
it!" she moaned.
Mike reached out and began tugging on her butt plug.
"GGGGgnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh…oh, baby…that's good…you gonna let me go,
baby…please" she begged.
"Jim's gonna come in a little later…thought we'd both fuck you…what
would you think about that?" he asked teasingly.
"UUUNNNGGGgggghhhhhh…oh God…oh, baby..I'd love to fuck you both…at
the same time…in my ass..in my cunt…cum in my mouth…oh,
baby…pleeeeeze" she moaned..clearly nearing her explosion.
"STOP…STOP NOW FOX..STOP" he commanded loudly.
She immediately stopped rubbing, involuntarily thrusting her hips.
"Wha..NO..NO BABY…I GOTTA…I GOTTA CUM" she squealed frantically.
"Mix us a drink, Fox..something stiff" he chuckled.
She lowered her legs and painfully made her way to the bar,
apparently cramping from the loss of sensation.
She glowered at Mike as she poured 2 straight bourbons. "Quit
playin' with me, baby..I'm dying" she moaned. She brought the drinks
over and sat down again. She grabbed her cigarette and puffed
nervously as she sipped her drink.
"Your not looking as sexy as you did a moment ago, Fox..maybe you
ought to go freshen up a bit" he said firmly.
She obediently got up and went to the bathroom. When she returned,
Jim had joined them. Both men had stripped naked and sat on sofas on
either side of her barstool. Both men sported semi-erect cocks.
Fox's eyes locked on the pricks. "Oh, baby..you gonna fuck me
now..fuck me til I cum..please' she begged.
"Nope…Fox, I want you to get our cocks hard..without
touching..without getting close to us" he explained.
"Wha..how..I mean..whad'ya want me to do?" she said, clearly puzzled
and still manic over her hanging orgasm.
"Hey..you're the slut..you ooze sex..figure it out…like I said, you
don't cum unless I do!" he barked.
She remembered the dancers in Atlanta..the way they moved..worked
the crowd. She began to dance..a slow grinding dance..touching her
new tits and sliding her fingers in and around her dripping snatch.
Jim's dick twitched. Noticing, she began to talk..describing what
she wanted to do.
"Oh, baby..I cant wait to eat that big dick" she said, leaning
closer to Jim, locking his eyes. "Get it good and hard…then stuff it
up my cunt..all wet and hot…you know how hot it is, baby..scalding."
She then turned to Mike. "See these lips, baby..the ones you bought
me…your perfect cocksuker's mouth..all red and sticky" she said,
slowly licking her lips and squeezing her new tits together. "I
can't wait to wrap'em around your stiff prick..down my throat..all
the way" she went on. "Get it good and wet, then shove it up my
tight asshole…one in my cunt..one in my ass..I need a third,
baby..somebody to fuck my slut mouth..make me airtight, baby…fuckin'
airtight."
Mike's cock began to rise. Jim's prick was hard as a
rock."Mike…Mike, baby..Jim's cock..it's all hard and ready for
me..can I eat it,
baby..please..can I eat it..please" she pleaded.
Mike nodded and she spun quickly to face Jim. "I need your cum,
Jimbo..you know I want it..I'm gonna suck your cock like you've
never been sucked before..then I'm gonnna fuck your brains out..then
you're gonna feed me your spunk" she said, reaching for his dick.
Frantic as she was to find relief, she simply swallowed the 8-inch
prick to the base. "MMMmmmmmmm" she moaned around the prick, her own
orgasm beginning to build again.
"FUCK…that's unbelievable" Jim moaned, feeling his prick slide down
her red-hot throat.
With her attention diverted, she didn't notice Mike stand and
approach her swaying ass. He timed it perfectly, ramming his prick
up her dripping cunt to the balls. GGGGGNNNGGGG" she grunted, Jim's
prick still lodged in her throat. Mike started pounding, then
reached around and pinched her swollen clit. She pulled Jim's prick
from her mouth. "MIKE..OH, GOD..MIKE..I CAN'T HELP
IT..I'M..I'M…AHHHHGNNNK" She literally locked up from the force of
her pent-up orgasm. Every muscle in her body clenched tightly and
her eyes rolled back into her head. Mike pulled his prick from her
clenching cunt and watched. She made no sound, her mouth moving
slightly..forming unheard words. Her hands clenched and released,
the clenched again. Her back seemed to tighten and her body arched
backward. Mike slowly lowered her to the floor and rolled her onto
her back. Only her shoulder blades and butt touched the floor, so
arched was her spine.
"Jesus Mike, what the hell is happening?" Jim asked worriedly.
"The perfect orgasm, Jimbo..now be quiet and watch" Mike explained.
For several minutes she stayed locked in that position, the only
movement was her chest as she gasped for an occasional breath.
Suddenly, she began to pee. The stream strengthened until she was
squirting a stream several feet across the room. A long stream of
drool ran from her lips to the floor.
Another minute passed and her body began to relax. Her back
flattened to the floor and her eyes opened.
She tried to talk "Ja..bbuna..to..tolly…ruuu".
"What the hell was that?" Jim asked again.
"Sounded like please double fuck me to me, Jimbo" Mike answered,
rolling he over onto her stomach.
Once again, he slid his entire length deep in her wet snatch, lubing
his prick. Then, pulling the plug from her ass, he pressed the head
of his prick through her sphincter and deep into her ass.
"GGGUUuuuunnnggghhhh" she moaned as he picked up a slow pace.
"Let me loosen this hole up, then I'll move her around and we'll
both fuck'er" Mike said.
"OOHHHhh…nnnnuuuggghhh,,,hhhhaaaaaaa" she continued softly.
Once he was satisfied her ass was fully opened, he pulled free and
moved to the couch. "FOX..COME HERE" he commanded. She stared
blankly for a moment, then hauled herself from the floor and stood
in front of him. "Turn around and squat on my prick" he barked.
Quickly she complied and soon had all 9-inches buried in her ass.
"Ohhhh, baby…that's good…now lean back and pull your legs up" he
suggested, softer now. "Uunnnnggghhh" she moaned as his prick
slipped deeper in her ass. Jim saw what Mike was doing and stepped
up between their open legs. He was amazed at the sight of her
cunt…red and swollen…and dripping a thick, clear fluid…almost like
cum..yet clearer. He stepped forward and, with only a quick swipe to
moisten the head, shoved his dick to the hilt.
"OOOOHHHHH FFFUUUUUUCK…UUUNNNNGGGHHHH" Fox screamed as her body
tried to adjust to the sudden fullness of 17-inches of cock. Another
massive orgasm rocked her body as Jim caught his stride and began
pounding in and out of her squelching cunt.
"I've never felt anything like this before" Jim gasped as he picked
up his pace.
"She's fuckin' hot…unbelievable…" Mike admitted, his own orgasm
building.
Another minute and Jim suddenly pulled his prick free. "I'm gonna
shoot" he yelled.
Almost by reflex, Fox lurched forward and caught the head of his
dick just as it launched it's first volley. "MMMMMMmmmmm" Fox
moaned as she swallowed down the goo.
Once Jim was through, Fox leaned forward, freeing herself from
Mike's cock. She turned quickly and knelt between his legs. With a
look bordering on pure savagery in her eyes, she swallowed his funky
prick to the base and squeezed his balls. Almost immediately, Mike
erupted with a huge load. Trickles escaped her puffy lips and
cascaded down her chin to her new tits. Swallowing the rest of the
heavy load, she then scooped her tits in together and licked them
clean, moaning all the while.
After carefully cleaning up all the stray cum with her tounge, she
returned to Mike's prick, suckling the shrinking member softly,
worshipfully.
20 minutes later, she gave his prick a last kiss and stood
unsteadily on her high heels.
"How you feel now, Fox?" Mike asked
"I..I…I'm not sure what happened…I thought my body…exploded…It was
the most incredible..fuckin' unbelievable orgasm…I'm not even sure
that's what it was…I mean..I pissed on the floor" she said, stunned.
"Would you like to cum like that again" Mike asked, smiling.
"God yes…I'd do anything to feel that way again…you can do that?"
she asked curiously.
"I think so…you just keep up the good work…and leave the rest to me"
he answered.
"Anything..Mike…anything" she said again, gazing in awe at him.
"I want you to go get cleaned up, take a long shower fix yourself up
special for this evening" Mike ordered.
"Sure..um..what's up..just so I know how far out to go..ya know" she
asked cautiously, obviously not wanting to ask too or anger Mike in
any way.
"Good question…Give me about a 6 on a scale of 10…gonna make your
social debut tonight…gonna take my slut out on the town" he
answered, smiling.
"Sure, baby…I'll be your dream girl..just you wait" she vowed,
obviously excited at Mike's apparent satisfaction with her so far.
"Uh..Baby…Capri's or More's tonight?" she inquired…she thought the
brown cigarettes looked more erotic…the thin white Capri's more sexy
and glamorous. His choice would set the tone for the evening.
"I like the way you're thinking…white ones tonight" he decided.
"I promise…you won't be disappointed" she said suggestively. With
that, she turned and quickly left the room.
"She's unbelievable…hottest thing I've ever seen" Jim offered,
getting dressed.
"Yeah..and it'll only get better with time…she's still thinkin' like
Laura…few more months on the exstacy and meth…that'll all be
gone…just Fox…the slut I made" he laughed, "the slut I made."
She slinked down the stairs in a black lycra mini skirt and a tight,
white lycra long-sleeved top…cut short to expose her belly. Her
white-blonde hair was pulled back tightly in a long pony-tail that
stopped in the middle of her back. Her make-up was heavy, as usual,
but with less eye-shadow and rouge. Instead, her eyes were heavily
lined in black and her lips were painted a hot pink. Her 4 gold hoop
earrings clinked as she descended the stairs. She wore a silver
belly chain, threaded through her navel ring…her "FOX" charm clearly
visible. She had scads of thin silver bracelets on her left wrist,
her long nails painted shocking pink to match her lips. Finishing
the package was a pair of white 5-inch platform heels, with tiny
ankle straps. If not for the huge tits, the bleached hair and the
slut make-up..she could've passed for a sexy college girl…but
together…there was no mistaking what she was…an absolute..total
slut.
"WOW" Mike said as she cleared the stairs and stood before him.
"That's quite a look, Fox."
""Well, a girl doesn't get many opening nights…gotta make'm remember
you…ya know?" she replied.
"Let's go, baby…Jim, we're taking the Porsche rag-top….see ya later"
Mike yelled, gathering the keys.
Once underway, Laura lit a thin white cigarette. "Where we going,
baby?"
"It's a surprise..but to keep you interested..look in the glove box.
He suggested.
There were two items in the box, first a 6-inch vibe with a wide
base. "just to keep you going" he chuckled. Secondly, she found
another small, velvet covered box. Opening it quickly, she found a
tiny
platinum ring with a beautiful 1 carat diamond.
"Wha..what is that?" she asked, her eyes sparkling at the jewel.
"That is a clit ring…and an expensive one at that…I've decided you
need a little addition…We're gonna stop by on the way to the club"
he said.
"MY CLIT???" she asked, obviously startled.
"Settle down…you want to cum like you did today…right?" he asked.
"Oh, God…yeah…yeah" she answered.
"This will help..plus, it's another part of you giving up your
body…allowing me to re-make it as I choose…now, what do you say" he
asked forcefully.
"Sure, baby..um..just kinda spooked me" she offered.
"That's better…go ahead and get that hole nice and juicy…there might
be a cock or two for you in this deal" he added.
Getting over the sock of the clit ring, Fox brought the vibe to her
mouth. Her long pink tounge snaked out and began bathing the
vibe..getting it moist. Her outfit, the make-up, the long nails and
the tounge stud nearly made Mike run off the road.
"What's wrong, baby..getting' a little tight down there..can lil'Fox
help you out" she said, leaning back and spreading her thighs. Her
bare pussy was soaked already. She slid the vibe to the hilt and
thumbed it to HIGH. "OOOhhhhhhhh yyyyeahhh…that's good stuff" she
moaned.
Mike reached down and began stoking his hard cock through his pants.
"NO..NO..DON'T…that's for me…please baby…let me…please" she moaned,
her eyes pleading.
"Forget it…just enjoy the ride..they'll be time for that later" He
replied.
They arrive at the tattoo salon 20 minutes later. Fox had become
more comfortable with the idea as the vibe took her from one small
orgasm to the next. As she stepped out of the car, she noticed the
leather seat was soaked. "Sorry about that, baby…looks like I made a
mess" she chuckled.
"No problem, Foxy..you just keep that cunt wet…I can always have the
car cleaned" he replied.
Mike explained what he wanted to the piercing guy…actually, he had
to explain it twice as the poor guy was overwhelmed at the chance of
getting that close to the blonde bombshell's pussy. His excitement
doubled when Fox simply sat down, hiked her miniskirt and spread her
legs, revealing her dripping cunt and swollen clit, not to mention
the base of her butt plug. "You..you shouldn't have any problems
finding it, eh?" she joked.
"N..N…N..No…I..I think I'll be OK…I mean..I think I can find it OK"
the lad stuttered.
"Do it right…I'll suck your cock, baby…deal" she asked.
"Wha….well…uh..sure, lady…whatever you say" he mumbled, looking back
at Mike.
"Deal..just don't EVER call me a lady..got it? She answered,
reaching out her long-nailed hand and brushing the front of his
pants.
"Yeah..<gulp>..sure La…uh..sure" he stuttered. "I..I need to
touch..I mean..I need to pull your clit out a little so I can push
the needle through…OK."
"Sure, baby…just be gentle" she smiled, leaning back…thrusting her
hips forward.
The piercer gently pinched her clit and pulled slight. Fox shuddered
to a small orgasm, "Unnngghh….ooo…you've got nice hands."
"Damn..you're unbelievable…I can't ever get my girlfriend to get
off…you just popped from that" he said, amazed.
"Maybe she needs an attitude adjustment" Fox replied in a moan. "You
ought to tell her what you want…she does it..or you go find another
little slut."
Fox closed her eyes and bit her puffy pink lip as she felt the
needle scrape her clit.
"You ready?" he asked softly.
"Yeah…make my clit all slutty…do it, baby…do it now!"
A blinding white light flashed in Fox's head, followed by a searing
hot pain….then…nothing…just a slight buzz from her clit. She felt
another pinch, cold metal and then she felt the fingers release. She
opened her eyes and quickly looked down. Her beautiful shaved cunt
was topped by a glistening diamond, hanging lightly from her now
engorged clit. Only a slight trickle of blood gave evidence to the
procedure.
"That wasn't too bad" she said. "Come here…stand by the bed..I think
I owe you something" she smiled, reaching for his zipper. Fox was
pleased when she pulled out a nice, thick 8-incher. "Your girlfriend
do this for you?" she asked as she licked the pulsing shaft.
"Sometimes…but I don't think she likes it too much", he replied
"I don't like it either" she said in a husky voice, "I LOVE IT…it's
what I live for."
With that, Fox swallowed the prick to the base and began her
throat-fuck. She reached around his hips and pulled forcefully,
thrusting the cock even further into her gullet.
"OHHHH..Oh..Oh my GOD….that's unbelievable…You are the sexiest…uh….I
mean…you're" he stuttered, unsure of the word to use.
Fox pulled the pulsing prick from her lips. "SLUT…that's the word
you're looking for…I'm a nasty slut…I'm a cocksukin' cum eatin'
slut…now…give me your cum, baby…feed me your stuff" she said,
pushing the rod back down her throat.
"You want me to cum in your mouth….my God…I just don't believe
it….OH GOD….OHHHHHH…here it comes….AAHHHHHHNNNNGGHHHH" he yelled as
he exploded in her sucking mouth.
Fox was surprised by the volume, if only for a moment. She gathered
the goo in her mouth, gave him a searing look and gulped the load,
savoring the feeling as it slid down her throat.
"Thanks for my ring…I hope your girlfriend gets her shit
together…you deserve better" she said, licking a stray drop from the
corner of her mouth.
Fox gathered herself, re-applied her hot-pink lipstick and stood,
she pulled her stretchy lycra mini down and took two steps toward
the door. Unexpectedly, she shuddered with sensation so strong she
had to grasp the doorframe to steady herself.
"Oh, yeah..I thought you'd expect that…uh…your clit will be A LOT
more sensitive..a lot of strippers get it done…they cum just from
dancing…the ring bounces around..tugs and pulls a little bit… but as
hot as you are…you might get off just walking around" the piercer
said smiling.
"Ohhh…ooohhhh wow..this will take a little getting used to" she
said, steadying herself for the walk back to the car.
"So…how'd it go" Mike asked.
"Not bad..not..unnnngg…um…not bad" she replied softly.
Fox strutted slowly to the car. She was in a state of near orgasm
just from the 40 foot walk. Once inside the car, she immediately lay
the seat back, spread her legs and re-inserted her vibe. Mike just
smiled as she turned the vibe to high and locked up again.
"AAAANNnnnnnggkkkkk" she moaned.
She was quiet the rest of the 10 minute drive, her body cramped in
orgasm. Only occasional gasps escaped her parted lips. Once at the
club, Mike waited a few minutes until her body began to relax. He
reached down and removed the humming vibe. Without the additional
stimulation, the orgasm ebbed and Fox opened her eyes.
"OOOoooooo..ooohhh…..ooohh B..B..Baby…oh, God..another one…what…what
is that…how…how do you do that?" she asked.
"Don't you worry…it's just my gift for your efforts" he replied.
"Now, pull yourself together…I want a show during dinner…you've had
your fun…let's see how hard you can make my cock."
"S..S..Sure…sure, baby..I..I won't disappoint you..I promise…just
let me calm down a little bit…shit..I'm sorry, baby..your seat is
ruined, I think!" she said, staring at the puddle.
"Like I said, no problem…but you may want to wash your cunt and legs
in the bathroom…you're starting to smell like a fish market" he
chuckled.
"Sure…sure thing, baby…I'll meet you at the bar…just let me freshen
up a bit."
Mike didn't see her..but he didn't have to. All he had to see was
every male head suddenly snap to the right as she entered the bar
area. He even heard one woman gasp quietly as she noticed the
shapely blonde.
"Holy shit..would you look at that" one man said.
"I think I just came in my pants" answered his buddy.
Mike turned slowly and gave her a long once over as she approached.
She was sauntering slowly, swaying her hips and catching eyes as she
moved thru the bar. The look in her eye told Mike she was once more
on the edge of orgasm from the sensations caused by her new clit
ring.
She walked up to Mike and ran her hand slowly across his crotch.
"Mind if I sit down" she asked.
"Not at all..you look fantastic" he told her. "enjoying your new
jewelry?"
"It's unbelievable" she said, bringing a cigarette to her glistening
pink lips. "Wanna light me up, baby?"
"Sure" Mike offered, flicking the silver lighter. "What can I get
you to drink?"
"Tequila…..straight up" she answered. "Makes me horny" she explained
a little too loudly. She was making quite a show at the bar…perched
on a barstool, long legs crossed, flipping her ponytail and smoking
her thin white cigarette.
"Perfect" Mike thought as he watched. Her long nails looked wickedly
erotic holding the long white smoke. "My cock…my cum…she's really
into this."
The drinks arrived and she tossed hers back without a moments
hesitation. "Another please, honey" she said to the bartender,
giving him a smoldering look.
"What if I told you to blow me right here" Mike asked, staring
deeply into her eyes.
"Perfect…I'd love some cum right now" she said, crushing out her
cigarette and standing.
"No..no..sit down" he said quickly. "I'm still feeling you out."
"Feel me out…feel me up…fuck me silly…whatever you want, baby" she
replied.