After Hours Part Eight
Written By Mistress Erica
copyright 2003 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!!"