Ghost Whisperer

[ThePhoenixMan]

Malcolm Johnson

The negative energy in the house was quite extraordinary. Malcolm could feel his energy renewed as Melinda bounced around the house cleaning and organizing. Malcolm didn't recognize her as Melinda anymore, but more like one of the porn stars he had performed with in the past. She reminded him of a young starlet that he had rather enjoyed fucking on and off the set. But even as he eyed her, he couldn't remember any specific details.

Malcolm had no idea Candy was behind all of Melinda's actions, nor her transformation. All he saw, was the one who he had drawn into his world, transformed into an entirely new person, one whom barely had any resemblance to the one he drew in to explain his turmoil.

It was that same turmoil that began rising to the surface once again, as he watched the busty young blonde, stand in front of the mirror, staring at herself. Clad in the sheer white blouse, that did nothing to hide the dark wide cirlces of her areolae, her nipples stood like mountainous peaks, tenting the blouse that was unbuttoned enough to show more than enough ample cleavage. The black skirt she wore, wasn't too short, but with the heels, made her legs lift her ass invitingly so. Her face, screamed 'fuck me', with the dark eyeliner, long lashes, thick makeup and bright red lipstick.

Malcolm continued to watch as Melinda seemed to struggle, unaware of her inner conversation with Candy. It was that same struggle that seemed to feed him. Then he saw, with amazement, that Melinda dug out of her drawer a black leather hood. He watched, salivating in hunger as she donned the black leather, and secured it tightly, pulling her hair out through the top, and securing it into a ponytail.

The darkness was settling in upon the house, blanketing it in his power. Even though it was still daylight outside, Melinda settled upon the bed and lay down, the shadows of the room growing thicker as she quickly fell into a deep sleep. From the shadows, his form emerged, full bodied, and full of life once more. As he viewed Melinda on the bed, he was once again reminded of the porn star he had worked with, and now with the black hood, the details became clearer, this exact scene, reminding him acutely of the scene on the set of the movie production company.

It was when he was working for Benny Bombster Productions, and the starlet's name was Busty Dearling. Busty was notorious for her roles in the kink films, leather and bondage to be more specific. As Malcolm stood before Melinda, his confusion of where he was, made him forget about Melinda. He was once again, at home, on the set, Benny was on the sidelines giving directions as Malcolm made his way to the bed.

He was reenacting the scene in the movie, all over again. He sat on the bed, sinking the mattress as she lay there beside him, eyes closed. And despite the hood, he produced a big red ball, with two long black straps extending from either side. He placed the ball within her mouth and lifted her head, securing the straps behind her head, gagging, and silencing her. He sat her up in the bed and quickly undid her blouse, exposing her humungous breasts for the camera, tweaking her nipples so they stood long, firm and proud.

He moved her from the bed as one set of cameras moved to the other side and focused on her face, the others on his side as he bent her over and pressed her face first into the mattress, her feet planted firmly on the floor. He flipped the black skirt up over her bared back and exposed the white cheeks of her ass to the cameras behind, the lace thong splitting her cheeks. He yanked on the thin fabric, pulling it taut between her pussy lips and her ass, raising her hips higher as he did so.

His large black hand came down sharply upon her white ass time and time again, quickly bringing a bright, rosy red glow to the surface. The camears focused on the quivering flesh as he pulled the thong again, stretching it over a rounded globe, positioning it to the side as he opened her flowering holes to the cameras. He roughly pushed two fingers between her trembling legs, one easily making its way into her warm pussy, the other finding a bit more resistance, grinding its way into her ass. It didn't take long for the two thick digits to worm their way deep inside, feeling her melt to his advances. A warm, wetness greeted his fingers, enveloping them as he slid them back and forth, easing her tight holes open. His free hand reached for her ponytail and pulled back on the rein, lifting her head for the cameras to focus on her eyes as he raped her with his fingers, saliva drooling from the corners of the gag as he thrust the digits in and out, pulling back harder and harder upon the thick mane of blonde hair. The microphones picked up her muffled moans as she rolled and bucked with each of his thrusts.

After quite some time, he finally withdrew his slick fingers and resumed slapping her ass, leaving clear handprints upon her backside. He roughly pulled her hands back, ordering her to spread her cheeks wide. As she did so, the cameras zoomed in tight, capturing the two black holes, lying in wait, dewy droplets clingling to the perimeter. Meanwhile, he had stripped out of his clothing, his black cock, bouncing proudly aimed directly between her legs. He fisted the thick shaft, ballooning the mushroomed, purple helmet, and pushed it forcefully into the wet opening of her pussy, pulling back on the rein as he did so.

He fucked her hard for five or six strokes, then withdrew his slick cock and aimed it for her ass. It had slipped in more easily than expected, and once he was in, he fucked it equally as hard for an equal amount of time. He withdrew and slammed it back into her waiting pussy.

Back and forth, he continued to fuck both holes mercilessly, never staying long enough in one hole to build up a pleasurable friction. However, as he repeatedly alternated between the holes, each one remained wider open, in knowing anticipation of being fucked again.

This process repeated non-stop, the cameras focusing on the hooded, gagged face, thick rivers of saliva drooling over the leather, eyes hazed, and glazed with the look of lust. Her hair was yanked back taut as she bucked and fucked, her neck, craned in offering as he took her at will. She continued to hold her ass open for his advances, her fingers digging in to maintain a firm grip as he assaulted her.

It took a while, Marcus enjoyed delaying the process, as Benny did as well, getting ample footage, the excess which could always be trimmed down if necessary. Finally it was time for the 'money shot' and Malcolm could feel his balls begin to boil. He pulled out one last time and shot his load all over her ass, letting it drip between her cheeks and tickle the rim of her ass, and the outside of her pussy.

Whether she had orgasmed or not, was not his concern at this point, this was merely for the purpose of the movie. And he had heard Benny's whispered voice exclaim that it was a perfect shot. And even though the scene was technically over, Marcus pulled her from the bed, pushed her to her knees, and slipped the gag off, stuffing his slimy cock into her mouth for cleaning. Benny was surprised, and ordered the cameras to continue rolling, as she sucked and cleaned his cock of the combined slime with an unsurpassed hunger. He slapped the mighty log across her cheeks from time to time, barking at her to do a better job, before stuffing it back in once again.

When he was done, he slipped back into the shadows as Benny ordered her to get back onto the bed. He gave her some instructions as the camera men and assistants moved around hurriedly. Still with the mask on, and her holes, ravaged and raw, Benny instructed her to begin masturbating, and to bring herself to a slow, heated climax.

Marcus took his seat and watched as her long painted nails tweaked her, still erect, nipples, easing their way down between her legs, until she started masturbating in earnest. Marcus had an evil knowing grin as he watched her play with the holes that his cock had stretched so deliciously open. It took a while, but she eventually brought herself to a shuddering climax, thrashing wildly about, on the bed, gripping and pulling the sheets as she did so.

Benny yelled, "CUT!" The studio lights came on, and the blackness that surrounded the house and veiled the room finally lifted. Marcus had vanished, but his spirit still remained. On the bed, Melinda lay as she was before it had all started, though, now without her blouse, her skirt bunched around her waist, her thong stretched and pulled to the side, and her holes, gaping wide open. Beneath her was a puddle of her own secretions, atop the messed and ruffled bedding. She was gasping and breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling quite rapidly.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda was fast asleep. She didn't even remember slipping into the blonde "Mysteria Hardwood" wig. The black leather mask pulsated evil energy into Melinda causing her confusion and heightened sexual excitement. She was mentally locked into the dream or nightmare that was unfolding in her brain. It all seemed so real. She tossed and turned on the big bed.

The dream unfolded and Melinda could feel and see, in colour, the porn studio where she had been once before when she had relieved a moment in Candy's life. The co-star was quick as he approached her and then from his hand he produced a big red ball, with two long black straps, and then he slipped the ball into her mouth.

Melinda tried to spit it out but couldn't. It was effective as it prevented any noise from escaping her mouth. Horny sensations ripped through her body. It was confusing yet the feelings were so delicious. She was helpless under the man's touch. Melinda stared hard at the man's face but it was blurry. The overall shape of the man was familiar but she was confused and couldn't put a name to the dark shape.

"Mmmmm" Melinda moaned from her throat as the dark hulky handsome now quickly undid her blouse, and made a show of exposing her deliciously huge breasts as the movie camera rolled on and on.

"Mmmmm" Melinda further moaned as she felt the big man now tweaking her nipples and they were popping so darn big, firm, extended and ever so sensitive. She was semi-nude but didn't care.

It's a dream... That's all.... A dream.... Oh yesssssss.... It's feels so real... so wonderful..... Oh God... My body.... so hot... and eager... One more wonderful cock... It's just a dream... Let the camera's roll... Just a dream Melinda thought in a blissful dreamily state.

Melinda mentally giggled as the big stranger moved her semi naked body towards a mattress. The big hulky dark man was ever so casual as he moved her about. her big boobs bounced about as he carried her.

"Ummm" Melinda groaned softly as the big man bent her over the end of the bed and then firmly pressed Melinda's face into the soft mattress. The mattress had a certain odour of sweat and sex. Strangely enough it only added to Melinda's arousal as she knew what was coming. Seconds later, Melinda felt her black skirt being lifted up. Melinda could see a camera man zooming in. She wiggled her ass as she grinned in anticipation of a big cock surprise.

"Mmmmm" Melinda groaned as the big man suddenly pulled the lace thong hard enough it nearly shredded but instead it split her bum cheeks and was tightly pulled into her sweet wet pussy lips.

He's mounting me.... It's coming... Big cock surprise.... Melinda decided as she eager waited for the cock to be rammed into her eager pussy. She was hot and eager. She felt like a real slut in head - but Melinda reminded herself it was just a dream.

"Ouchhhh" Melinda suddenly grunted though the sounds were muffled thanks to the ball gag. It was the firm unexpected whack from the big dark man's hand. Her eyes lit up. She felt a wild sexual shudder through her body. Her hips started to twitch. Melinda was losing control.

"Mmmm" Melinda was forced to moan as she felt something slowly pulling harder against the portals of her sweet pussy.

Oh I need his cock.... If I could just.... Melinda thought. She was licking her lips in anticipation. She wanted the big cock. She didn't care whose it was. After all, it was just a dream, and she wanted the big cock. She carved it! From her side view, she could see the movie camera zipping around for a different shot. She smiled as she now made a point of squeezing her own nipples. Her nipples were so damn big and long and how they pleasured her. She felt a wet flow between her legs and knew she was desperate.

"Ouchhh...Ouchhh... Ohhh... Ouch!" Melinda moaned into her gag. The sounds were muffled but it was clear that Melinda was more than simply turned on by the little spanking.

"Ummmm" Melinda moaned again as she felt the thong being pulled tighter and harder against her sweet pussy lips. Then a wicked grin crossed her face from ear to ear, as the big dark hulky man, rammed two big fingers into her pleasure portals, and she squirmed about as he forced his fingers in deeper and deeper. Melinda yanked harder and harder on her own nipples causing a delicious mixture of both pleasure and pain.

Melinda was melting under his smooth touch. She was pushing her pussy hard onto his fingers. She squeezed hard upon the two big fingers.

Oh yes... he's going to mount me.... yes.... come on.... I can't hold back much longer.... Hurry.... Melinda told herself as the dream continued to unfold.

"Mmmmmmmmm" Melinda moaned into the gag as the big man yanked on her long pony tail, as his fingers roughly and quickly rocketed in her pussy. He was gasping for air, and the waves of pleasure overwhelmed her. As her head jerked up, she suddenly saw a camera inches from her face. The camera captured the shock and the sudden jerk upwards, and the pleasure registering on her face. Her big brown eyes showed her passive nature as she released her own swollen extended nipples. She was reaching back for the big shaft. She planned to slip it right in and to slam herself back upon it - over and over - until she lost herself in ecstasy.

It went on and on, and she squirmed and moaned as the big dark man fingered her to a near climatic state. Just as she reached a peak, he slowed down, and then started back up. Melinda was panting as she sucked air back and forth through her nose. She wanted to plead for the big cock but was gagged and helpless.

"Ouhhhh... ohhhh.... yessss... oh" Melinda grunted into her gag and her sounds were incomprehensible as the big man began to spank her ass with hard slaps that registered on the microphones and on her ass. The cameras captured his big paw prints and the red marks would be long lasted.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Melinda screamed aloud though her throat produced only a guttural moan as the big man now popped his long hard cock deep into Melinda's. His big poker pounded her pussy for several deep strokes. Her eyes went wide in disappointment as he pulled out. Then she nearly cried as the dark hulky man then slid his shaft into her asshole and jerked it back and forth a half dozen times. Again she felt disappointment when he pulled it out suddenly.

I can't keep going... Too hot... Too tired Melinda thought.

But it's just a dream... Why am I so tired.... Melinda suddenly brainstormed as the dream unfolded.

"Ummmmm" Melinda gushed out as the big dark man, slipped his cock easily back into her pussy and worked it back and forth like a real pro as Melinda rocketed back to meet his thrust with her own full power. Melinda let go and her lover teased her for several more minutes as he alternated back and forth between her pussy and asshole.

Melinda could help herself as she erupted her love juices onto her lover's big shaft. She screamed in delight. It was wonderful. She forgot about the camera and the crew of grinning men. She was lost in the moment.

Seconds later, she felt the big dark men erupting just as he was pulling out of her ass, and he blasted a load against her bum, and a second smaller load dribbled against her big wet hot honey hole.

Melinda was grinning in delight and the camera kept rolling and she could hear praise from the director in the background. She was bucking and squirming on the bed as her lover finished up. She was exhausted and wanted to collapse into the bed.

Over... over.... Melinda thought as the dark figure helped her off the bed and then untied the ball gag. She expected some praise or soft words as she looked up at the man. He seemed familiar but she couldn't place him as his face was blurred. The cock it felt familiar too.

Melinda was surprised as the big man pushed her to her knees on the carpeted set floor. Then she realized she knew this man. At that second, he stuffed his big slimy cock into her small hot mouth. Melinda knew what to do instinctively and she vacuumed his cock with her hover like mouth. She licked it perfectly clean with great eagerness.

She was hopping to suck it to life again but he pulled it out and it jingle across her face as it bounced about. Melinda wanted him to take her again but he ordering her:

"Come on bitch... Suck it cleam... Faster... I'm late.... Better..."

Melinda recognized the voice. Her mind was spinning to figure it out. She sucked harder and more feverishly worked her tongue all over his shaft and balls. She could sense he was enjoying it immensely. It gave her a certain feeling of womanly satisfaction.

The hulky man was backing up and he pulled his clean cock form her mouth. The movie crew was gathering closer. They were praising both of them:

"That was great... Yesss just perfect.... That last clip... just awesome.... We got her big jugs .... everything.... I think those nipples were on fire...."

Melinda was breathing heavy as she lifted herself from her knees to a standing position. The man drifted off the set and Melinda was planning to follow him. But then Benny the director appeared and spoke urgently:

"Keep rolling... Now the masturbation scene.... Back on the bed tootsie.... spread those legs... Put on a show for your fans sugar!"

Melinda didn't argue or object or anything. As cued, she slipped onto the bed and spread her legs as the two cameras zoomed about her. It was a final release she was cramming and so she let her own fingers tease her clit for a minute or two, and then one hand teased her nipples while the second hand's fingers fucked her pussy with a great vigor and determination. With the gag gone, she moaned louder and louder and the waves of pleasure crashed through her body. After three or four more minutes of such self indulgence, Melinda through her head backwards to the bed as she screamed out as her love juices flowed freely and she collapsed exhausted into the bed.

"Cut!" Benny yelled out in her dream.

Melinda's big brown eyes popped open as she suddenly awoke from her wet dream. She knew she was wet and she remembered the dream. It was delicious and so she simply closed her eyes and was again fast asleep. As she drifted back into sleep, the voice and the face, faded away. But she remembered hearing and seeing Benny in her dream.

When Melinda awoke later that evening she remembered her appointment with Bill.

"That was great" Melinda whispered as she lifted herself from bed. She couldn't remember removing her blouse.

"Why am I wearing the mask?" Melinda asked herself as she slipped it off.

"And the wig?" Melinda spoke aloud again as she sensed she was alone in the house.

Looking at the clock Melinda knew that she would have to hurry. In a rush, she dashed to the shower and began to transform herself. The hot water was both cleansing and relaxing. An hour later she was ready with her hair and make-up perfect for the night and then she slipped into a tight white crochet micro dress.

Melinda fixed her blonde Mysteria Hardwood wig and brushed her hair perfectly before applying a generous coating of hair spray. Slipping into a pair of 3 inch heels, Melinda grabbed her purse, and headed for the car.


Twenty minutes later, Melinda and her big boobs, arrived at Bill's shop. She parked at the back of his shop and hurried to the front of the shop. With a big glow, she entered the shop and smiled as various sets of eyes descended upon her. She could feel their gleeful scrutiny as their eyes scanned her. Their eyes went from her face, to her boobs, to her legs and then back and forth. The little white dress stopped 6 inches above her knee and as she moved forward into the shop, she could feel the cool A/C air brush against her sweet pussy. Her nipples began to pop out as the cold air worked their magic upon her.

"Bill..." Melinda called out.

 

[little_golden]

To her disappoint Bill wasn't around. Looking at her watch Melinda realized that she was actually a few minutes early. There was a clerk behind the cash who was staring at her with big bug eyes. He was licking his lips and almost stammering some incoherent words. It sort of sounded like - "Mmmmm....Mysssss.... Mysteria .... Mysteria Hardwood!"

"Umm... Yesssss.... It's me" Melinda replied almost sheepishly as the goofy looking nerd behind the cash rushed around to come closer. He was now roaming around her as if she was some sort of statue as he took all of her in with his eyes. he never touched her but he certainly was buzzing around her like some sort of honey bee. He was visibly enticed as he eyes her long blonde hair, her legs, her ass, and most of all her big luscious breasts.

"Yes... Can I help you?" Melinda asked politely. She now grinning her best smile at the pure enthusiasm of the clerk. Though the man was no hulk of masculinity, it aroused her that he was so taken by her.

"Oh yeah... I want you... I mean... I want you to ... to autograph your last movie.... It was .. It was awesome...." the nerdy clerk declared as he scratched at his head.

Melinda thought the nerdy clerk looked a lot like Mr. Spock from the old Star Trek series. He had funny looking black hair, strange overgrown bushy eyebrows, and big ears. She didn't dare laugh as she knew that would be rude and mean. Secretly she wished that Jim had that type of interest and appreciation of her, But lately he didn't and she didn't know why. As she pondered it she knew she was partly to blame and she felt very guilty about now telling the whole truth to Jim.

It was the guilt pouring out of Melinda that fed Candy as her ghostly form materialized in Bill's porno shop.

"There... There.... Melinda Gordon... Cock sucker extraordinaire..... Porno queen... Street whore....." Candy laughed in her ghostly voice that only Melinda could hear. Melinda could see Candy but no one else in the store could.

"Well sure... I can autograph your DVD case" offered Melinda with a smile.

"I'm here to see Bill.... I hope he didn't forget about our meeting...." Melinda added as she pulled a pen from her purse and accepted the DVD cover from the clerk.

"What 's your name?" Melinda asked as she prepared to sign the disk cover.

"Oh... Just make it to ... Junior...." the nerdy clerk replied in a stammer as she fidgeted as he waited for Melinda to sign the DVD cover.

"Come on Melinda... Write up something spicy... Like to my well hung stud.... You know... Something slutty he'll treasure ... and kiss the paper too... Make it a real keep sake" Candy coached as Candy now hovered near the cash register.

Melinda was hesitating.

"Melinda... Don't defy me...." Candy threated as she mentally strained her brain and several porno magazines fell from a nearby shelf.

Melinda reacted instantly as she tried to catch the magazines but failed in the effort. Forgetting herself, she bent over and picked up the half dozen filthy magazines and in do so, Junior got a great view of her huge melons.

She did that on purpose.... She's a player.... Maybe she'll take money for a quick fuck... But if she turns me down... and complains to Bill ... he'll fire my sorry ass... Shit... I'd love to fuck her.... She'd laugh at me if I asked her out.... Junior thought to himself unaware that Candy was sensing his thoughts and emotions.

"How clumsy of me.... " Melinda mumbled as she returned the magazine to the shelf and looked the wicked pictures of exposed women and men. A few of the magazines were men on women, women on women, and even a woman with a cock fucking a guy in his rear end. This stuff was bizarre to Melinda.

Probably a bubble head.... She's blonde.... Big tits... Small brains I bet... I'm sure I can bang her if I could just get her alone somewhere.. or a few drinks into her... or a splash of those date rape drugs.... Junior thought as he scratched a flake of dandruff from his head.

"Okay.... How about this" Melinda replied as she began to write on Junior's DVD cover - "To my well hung stud Junior ... Thanks for the fun.... Love... Mysteria Hardwood...." and then Melinda panted a big kiss on the cover too. her lip prints were perfect in the hot red lipstick.

She really digs me.... Junior thought to himself as he thanked Melinda a dozen times. He had no idea of her real identity. He hurried back to the cash register and then asked politely:

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure" Melinda replied as she stepped closer to the cash register. She looked at the clock behind the counter and nervously waited for Bill. Candy was in the corner with a smug look on her face.

Candy spoke to Melinda in her ghostly voice:

"Great job... slut!.... The kid really digs you.... Just maybe..."

Candy voice was drowned out as Junior spoke up:

"You know... I ... Can I ask... anything?"

"Yeah sure..." Melinda replied as she was expecting him to ask something innocent.

"Are your tits bigger?" Junior asked very bluntly with a grin on his face.

Melinda felt her face turn red as she blushed unexpectedly. She hadn't expected th question.

"Mmm... Yes... Do you think their okay?" Melinda replied nervously. She was way out of her comfort zone. This was one on one and they were in the store almost alone. She felt like a nerd right now as Junior began to further appraise her big tits.

"Oh no... Their great.... I love big tits... Yours are perfect .. I could fuck em all day... Ummm... You know what I mean" Junior replied with a grin on his face.

"Oh thank you... I wasn't sure if they were just too big now" Melinda confided in the clerk.

Candy's voice boomed out:

"Show him your tits....now!"

Melinda made a face at Candy that seemed almost juvenile but Junior didn't see it. Very slowly as Junior's eyes popped from his head, Melinda pulled up her crochet dress until her breasts were very exposed. In doing so Melinda also exposed almost her full body.

Melinda could see sweat appearing on Junior's forehead as he just gazed and she stood there exposing herself.

She wants me.... Their perfect... She's perfect... I'm in love... Junior decided.

"Ummm.,... Ummmm... Duh-huhhhhh... Oh yeah... Their great!" Junior declared in a loud passionate voice. Melinda pulled her little crochet mini-dress back down to cover her breasts, waist and a little further.

"Junior... Can you do me a favour and see if Bill is here.... It's strange he's not here yet ... I thin he was expecting me" Melinda spoke as she leaned onto the counter and her big boobs dazzled under Junior's eyes. Melinda wasn't even aware of what she was doing. Candy was smiling in the background. She knew that Junior would be stroking his cock as soon as he was alone.

Melinda's first stalker of a fan Candy thought as she watched the little game unfolding. Candy loved being in such a powerful position.

Man... If I could bag Mysteria Hardwood... I would be the envy of every guy in the comic club... We would be like that show - Beauty and the Geek... My own bimbo beauty.... I could fuck those jugs all night long.... Junior thought.

"Oh yeah... I'll check the back" Junior suddenly remembered that Mysteria Hardwood had asked him a favour. .

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Jim had been wandering aimlessly for the past several hours. Even though he was not on shift, he had hung out at the firehouse, having nowhere to go. He felt uncomfortable in his own house, feeling as if it were no longer his home any longer. He hadn’t slept well, and had no clue where his wife was, her car not at the shop, and he too tired and confused to even care. No news was good news, he had incorrectly assumed.

It was getting late, and he should have gone into the firehouse, but there had been something terribly nagging at him. Oddly enough, it wasn’t his wife, it wasn’t Melinda who was occupying his thoughts.

It was Gina!

Gina, the porn star; Gina, the pole dancer at the firehouse; Gina, the stripper; Gina, the woman he had cheated on his wife with! Ever since that fateful night, he was unable to get her out of his mind. She was all he could think about as he wandered the streets. He had even gone as far as going to the hotel where she was staying, to see if she was still checked in. He wasn’t sure if it was lucky, or unlucky, that she had already checked out and gone home. She had only been in the area for the premiere, and for promotions.

It was during his journey back towards the firehouse, that Jim spotted the warm glow of the neon signs that decorated the exterior of the small boarded up converted home. He knew of the place, though he had never ventured inside. He knew the owner, the same individual who had booked the hall. It was Bill’s place! He had heard all about it from those who did brave the embarrassment, and entered the adult shop. He parked the car in the gravel filled parking lot and sat in his car. He hesitated, going inside, not sure if he really wanted to go inside, unsure of what he’d find within the dark interior of the building.

As he was debating, fighting his inner demons, he spotted a rather curvaceous and quite busty blonde, in high heels, strutting confidently inside. That gave him the courage he needed to enter. Jim figured that if a good looking blonde could easily walk into the store, then he should be able to also do the same, without shame. He had no clue who the woman was, nor what he would find inside. A few more minutes had passed, and he entered the dark interior.

Jim was immediately enveloped by the darkness inside. The minimally offered artificial lighting highlighted the various items on display along the walls. He could feel his heart racing as he looked around; the only faces to greet him were the curious stares of two patrons, each thumbing through magazines off a nearby rack. What made him even more nervous, was the fact that the magazines boldly displayed naked men, being sucked off by other naked men! There was also a nerdy looking kid, with wide eyes standing behind the counter.

He was sure he’d seen Bill hastily run off with the blonde in the direction towards a pink neon sign that read ‘VIDEOS’! He considered chasing after Bill to escape the unnerving eyes of the perverts that seemed to be undressing him. He was frozen, unable to move, yet wanting desperately to turn and run. He finally turned his attention to the nearby wall and focused on the wide array of gadgets, and weird kink. He could still feel their eyes burning through his clothing!

It had been a while, without incident, and Jim had managed to find some boxed videos, of the more tamer variety, more to suit his tastes. Apparently that was enough to deter the men from making any advances towards him. Finally, from the dark recesses of the shop, out from under the black hole beneath the neon sign, Bill emerged, with a wide smile on his face.

He greeted Jim with a hearty smile and a firm handshake, welcoming him to the shop, and thanking him for the use of the firehall for his film premiere! Jim was thankful that Bill had recognized him and intervened, the other two men drifted into the video room.

Bill had inquired, asking Jim, what brought him there, and if there was anything he could help him find. Jim was noticeably uneasy, shifting his weight from foot to foot as he tried best to explain to Bill what he was looking for. It took a couple minutes, but Bill finally extracted Jim’s true intentions.

“Ahhh, Gina Rockridge! Yes indeed! She is quite a looker! She’s been in a lot of films, always as a costar though! Hmmm? I wonder why? Anyways! Yes, Jim, I can help you out.” Bill seemed overly accommodating, wanting to bend over backwards to help him out. Jim, incorrectly assumed, Bill was just being an enthusiastic business owner, keen on customer satisfaction.

Bill went behind the counter, where he pulled out a keyboard, and started tapping away at the keys. As he was doing so, he explained to Jim, that he was setting up a video booth in the back. He was loading the system with snippets of the various films in which Gina performed. He explained to Jim, that the titles would be shown in the lower corner. He was free to watch as many of the snippets as he chose, each one at the cost of five dollars. Bill confided with Jim, whispering as he did so, that if Jim purchased any of the full length movies, he’d credit the five dollars spent to view the snippet. “Fireman’s special,” he whispered, making sure no one else heard of his special offer.

When he was done loading the snippets, Jim followed Bill back into the dimly lit hallways lined with tiny cubicles and doors. Some indicated they were available, while others claimed occupancy. The unmistakable sounds of fucking and sucking could easily be heard through the paper thin walls and hollow doors, all originating from the various televisions. Women moaning, men groaning, and a whole bevy of other related sounds seeped into the narrow passageway Bill led Jim through.

Bill finally stopped and stood in front of an occupied booth, directing Jim into the neighboring cubicle. Jim hesitated, checking out the all black interior that was no bigger than a portable toilet. There was a small bench across from the blank screen. On the floor, tucked under the bench was a small black waste basket, and on the wall, a complimentary roll of paper towels! Bill smiled a wide grin, and pointed Jim inside, instructing him to have fun! Jim stepped inside, his heart racing at the notion he was doing something so … evil, so wrong, so taboo!

The door closed and when Jim latched it shut, the sign on the door shifted, indicated its occupancy. Jim sat alone in the cramped darkness, listening to the sounds coming from the booth next to him. Whatever movie was playing in there, the woman on the screen was a real screamer. And for whatever reason, which Jim wouldn’t immediately realize, the sound coming from the next booth, didn’t seem all that muffled by the walls.

After a few minutes of getting adjusted, Jim finally pushed a five dollar bill into the slot and a list of nearly thirty movie titles came up on the screen. Jim had no clue what he was looking for, merely trusting Jim that all the scenes had the woman of his fantasies in them. He arbitrarily picked one, tapping the screen as he did so. The television came to life with the picture of Gina, in the shower with a hulky stud, the two of them lathering each other up.

Jim sat back and watched, finding comfort and solace amidst the madness of his surroundings. He was once again, with her! With Gina!

It didn’t take long for Jim to become excited, and feel the pressure in his trousers. He freed his cock and was stroking it in the solitary darkness of his cell. He stuffed another five into the machine and pulled up another movie, once again, hearing the noise coming from the next booth over. But this time, it was different! Jim could tell, that the sounds coming from that booth, weren’t coming from the television, but rather, from the occupant. Sure enough! There was a woman in there, and she was moaning in the throes of sexual passion, and by the sounds of it, very near to having an orgasm!

…

 

[little_golden]

Junior had been successful in getting Bill. Melinda felt relief to see Bill. It was strange that she was sudden;y anxious to be out of the main shop and into the back area with Bill. She still wasn't sure what Bill wanted to meet about and assumed it was either the background for her next movie or some promotional event he was planning. Either way she knew she was stuck and would have to go along with his plans. With Candy floating around Bill's shop, Melinda knew she didn't have a lot of bargaining power. She fully knew that Candy was getting stronger and stronger. Melinda wanted to get to the university to see her professor friend to get some help on helping Candy stop her possession and to cross over into the light. Candy didn't seem to want to cross and for some unknown reason was bent on perverting her and destroying her life.

Bill had been all smiles and warm wishes. In front of Junior he had been a perfect gentleman. However, Melinda knew now about his dark side and she would be very cautious when near him. She knew that her ass still had red marks from their last encounter. He was rough and ready and that scared the heck out of her.

"Yes... Sure I'll follow you to the back... We can discuss things in your office.... Sure.... Gina... Sure I like Gina... Sure she could co-star with me..... Girl on girl.... Welll.... yes... If I must... I know the contract... Okay then.... If you really think that is best.... Yes the contract is clear... I know... I know" Melinda tried to negotiate with Bill.

Bill spoke a little more about the industry and Melinda's need to pay her dues if she wanted to hit the real big money. Money and fame definitely were not the motivators in Melinda's life. But talked a little about Melinda's career:

"You know Melinda... Gina is going big these days.... I'm sure I get you some secondary parts in a few other films... I got friends at other studios.... You know little parts... few words.... But they pay okay and we can build up your credentials and movie credits.... I think your a star on your own... But we need to expand... Good.. good... We're in agreement."

Melinda didn't speak. This was a whole new direction Bill was taking her. She didn't want to be in any movies. But Bill and his new partners were holding all the cards.

Bill went on:

"I've been in contact with Benny.... The boys are thinking of a hippy love-in type flic. You know what they want... Lots of sex... sex... and that whole 60s free love shit.... and another idea floating around is one of those fantasy type things ... The princess type things.... and even a Harry-Potter rip-off...With you as Mysteria Lovegod... .You remember that weird blonde chic in the movie... Oh ya..and one of the fellows had this idea for a titty slapping contest. ..." Bill rattled on.

Melinda wasn't fully listening as Bill was overwhelming her with information. Her mind was elsewhere.


"Bill... How long has Junior worked here... I don't remember seeing him before" Melinda innocently spoke. She was somehow curious about the young geek.

Bill explained he was relative new and normally worked a different shift. It was clear to Melinda that Junior was just another employee to Bill and therefore no special interest. Melinda dropped the subject.

As they talked Melinda could hear funny noises from the little rooms in the hallway. She could hear some moaning, groaning and grunting from the speaker systems and knew that Bill had some sort of peep movie players going on. Never in a million years would Melinda ever suspect that Jim might be jerking off in one of those little booths.

"What? What do you mean? Live performance is in the contract.... Special solo performance... in the store..... " Melinda replied with a look of shock and frustration on her sweet face.

"You mean you can rent me out?" Melinda asked poiint blank of Bill. Bill explanation flowed into one ear and out the other.

"So I don't have to fuck them if I don't want to... But they expect it.... and their paying for it.... But it's not prostitution because it's not a guarantee ... But the customer gets an autographed DVD.... and expects a fuck... and they pay $250 for 15 minutes" Melinda summarized Bill's key points.

Bill explained their was a fireman waiting for her and this had been a special request.

"You mean... There is someone from the fire hall? .. Are you crazy?" Melinda jumped up and down in frustration. Her big breasts bounced up and down to Bill delight. Bill reiterated the terms of the contract and the potential consequences of not living up to her end. Bill reassured her that everything would be fine and not to worry.

Bill pointed to the room and Melinda slipped into it. It was dimly lit and barely 6x6 with a simple bed. On the bed naked was a well built firefighter with a great tan and muscles. Immediately she recognised the deputy chief.

"Mysteria?" the deputy chief spoke up.

"Yes... It's me.... I'm here to.... sign my last DVD for you... and to show some appreciation for your fan support" Melinda explained as she slipped off her crochet mini-dress ever so slowly. Twenty seconds later, the deputy fire chief was busily laying on top of her, his lips pressed hard against her lips while his hands groped and felt her soft sweet body. She kissed him back as she felt his urgent need for a woman and his strong body pressing into her.

To her surprise, the deputy fire chief, who was likely in his early forties, didn't rush things. He enjoyed a little foreplay of necking and petting. In the background the two of them could hear the moaning and grunting of men and women from the half dozen active porno peep booths. Melinda could feel the arousal growing within her as the deputy chief began to finger her sweet pussy with great strength and intensity. She was ready and from the bulging organ she could feel - she knew he was ready too.

"So.... How can I please you?" Melinda asked nervously when their long deep passionate kiss ended. Looking up at the deputy chief she now remembered his name and spoke it softly - "Pete.... Pete Samson".

The deputy chief was startled that Mysteria Hardwood knew his name. Melinda could read the surprise and confusion in his face. This was the father of four children and the man everyone at the station thought was a devoted family man. This was the man that Jim and many of the guys at the fire hall held in such deep regard.

"What? What did you say?" Pete asked in a soft voice as he moved over in the bed and looked deeply into Mysteria Hardwood's deep brown eyes.

"Your voice... I know it from somewhere?" Pete added as he now re-assessed Mysteria Hardwood and tried to figure it out.

Melinda was quick with a lie:

"Don't you remember... We met at the fire hall... Near the champagne fountain... I don't remember everyone I meet at those functions but being the deputy fire chief your name and face stood out."

The deputy chief's face showed relief as he took in the plausible answer.

"Now how do you want to fuck... I bet you want to fuck my ass... You probably don't get that at home" Melinda told him forgetting herself for a moment. Pete was too excited to take in the underlying meaning and was quick to bend Melinda forward on the bed so he could watch as Melinda prepared the way by slipping her fingers into her mouth and then she played with her asshole to open it up and lubricate it.

"Okay now" Melinda coached Pete and he positioned himself, and his big condom wrapped cock into Melinda sweet tight ass. For the next 10 minutes the deputy chief pounded into Melinda's sweet ass. They grunted and moaned, just as if they were the stars in their own private porno movie. But it was just as the lights turned on full, that Melinda felt Pete's cock shudder and shake. But for the first time, she didn't feel the rush of his cum exploding up her as. This time it felt so different as his lubricated condom cock had worked away at her.

"My 15 minutes are up... I've got to get back on duty" Pete announced as he reached for his clothes. As he dressed Melinda prepared to sign the DVD cover.

"What name do you want me to address it to?" Melinda asked as she tried to think of something witty to sign.

"No name... Just ... Thanks for the ass fuck... and sign your name... You know the guys at the fire hall aren't going to believe me ... unless I have proof... We bet on everything..... I win $500 by being the first to bag you" Pete explained as he finished up dressing.

Melinda signed it just how he asked. She even gave the cover a kiss making sure her lips printed ever so neatly on it.

"Here you go..." Melinda forced a smile as she handed it to Pete and he left the little 6x6 booth. She knew he had already paid Bill and all she had to do was dress and see Bill. She couldn't help herself as she smiled and asked Pete:

"What else do firefighters bet on?" Melinda asked trying to downplay the question.

"Well we bet on everything, from basketball to hockey games, to fights and fucking each other wives and girlfriends. One guy on my shift made $5000 by fucking this other guy on the off shift's wife. You know they were newly weds and this other guy, Jean Cote, was bragging that he married the perfect woman, a real old-school lady and that no-one else could bed her. Well sure enough this guy Derek Segler nailed her after only two weeks of trying. It turns out all it took was two dates, a box of chocolates and a $20 bottle of champagne" laughed Pete as he made light of the bet and the incident.

"Wow that's amazing... " Mysteria Hardwood replied with her own soft smile as she tried to delay Pete and to get him to tell her more about the fire hall antics. The deputy chief was eyeing Melinda's big breasts and her long extended nipples.

"Any woman this guy couldn't bag?" Melinda asked casually.

"So far only one... This guy named Jim.... married to this broad named Melinda.... The guys think Melinda is a looker... You know the girl-next-door type... the guys on shift have a bet with Derek on her... But Jim doesn't know a thing... She's a classy broad and it won't be easy so the bet is that Derek can't bed Melinda within a year. So far six months are gone... But get this... If Derek can't bone her, he has to pay all eight of the guys $1000 each, but if he wins they pay Derek $2000 a piece. "

"She seems like a classy lady... " Melinda replied but her words were lost on the deputy chief as he told her as he left:

"I have to get home .. I 've got to drive the kids"

Melinda took a few minutes to gather her thoughts and then cried softly for a minute until she pulled herself together enough to get dressed. With her little white crochet mini dress on, she slowly walked back to Bill's office.....

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill Smith, Junior, and Jim Gordon

Bill was overly excited to see Melinda back in his office. He had this shit-eating grin on his face as he hurriedly raced around the desk and dragged Melinda out of his office to where the video booths were located. He hustled her inside and shoved a twenty dollar bill into the machine and punched up the first thing he could find. It really didn't matter, what it was, Bill had other plans, the movie was merely a distraction.

He had sat Melinda on his lap as the movie began and reached around, fondling her large breasts. Her long hard nipples poked through the crochet as he rolled them eagerly. His hot mouth had began suckling on her neck. He could feel her melting as his hard cock began swelling.

Melinda offered no resistance as he lifted her dress up, over her pendulous breasts and around her neck, finally lifting it from her head. Bill became gradually more forceful with her, pulling her head back so he could drive his tongue into her throat.

"Go ahead," he hissed. "Free my cock and ride me like there's no tomorrow!"

Melinda did as he had requested, without hesitation, and without any argument. She managed to get Bill's tree trunk out of his trousers, and she set her slick pussy down on top of it, this time, without the use of a condom. Bill began lifting his hips to drive himself deeper as she pushed downward, looking for the same result. The two were oblivious to the movie playing on the screen, the young woman, servicing four well hung, studs all at the same time.

It didn't take long for the two of them to get so worked up, that their sounds of lovemaking, within the tiny booth, were drowning out the sounds coming from the peep screen in front of them.

Bill was taking great delight in knowing that he was fucking the wife of the guy sitting in the next booth to his right. Only a paper thin wall separated them. Bill also knew that there was a three inch hole in the wall, that also connected them. That made it even sweeter yet! He knew it would only be a matter of time before Jim moved the paper towels aside and spotted the glory hole!

As Bill was fucking Melinda, apparently, the occupant to their left was enjoying the serndiptious show. He could see the rolling eyeball out of the corner of his eye. A few minutes later, a light knocking could be heard on the left hand wall. Both, Bill and Melinda looked to the left and spotted a long cock sticking out of the wall!

Melinda shrieked at first, but Bill calmed her down, encouraging her to go with the flow. It took a little coaxing, and Melinda seemed hesitant, but then it was like something snapped! She gripped the cock and was stroking it as she continued to fuck Bill with reckless abandon.

Bill wasn't sure, what had snapped within Melinda, but he was enjoying it nonetheless. "Go ahead! Suck it! You know you just love cock! Never enough! A great porn star has to suck a lot of cock to get to the top!"

Even with Bill's cock in her pussy, Melinda bent forward and began licking at the cock as Bill tugged on her nipples. Bill couldn't hold back any longer filling Melinda's clenching pussy with a sweet load of his salty nectar!

He eased her off his cock and positioned her so she could better suck the cock poking through the wall, her ass and pussy pressed against the wall that separated her from Jim. The scent of her fresh fucked pussy, now dripping Bill's cum, was no doubtedly filling Jim's little cubicle. Bill continued fondling Melinda's dangling tits, encouraging her on.

"You're doing great! You just keep those hungry cocks satisfied! I'll be right back!" Bill quickly eased himself out of the booth and reclosed the door. The grunting sounds of the occupant in booth number two could be heard in the hallway! Bill wondered how long it would take for Jim to indulge in the extra curricular activities taking place in the next booth?

Bill went out to the main room and spotted Junior, behind the counter, staring glassy eyed at the signed DVD. He told Junior that there was "hot action" in booth number three, and that he may want to get in line! Junior didn't need a second invitation, already knowing full well, what Bill was referring to. Here was his chance to get a piece of action from Mysteria Hardwood, and he didn't have to deal with the embarrassment associated with "asking." He raced off in the direction of the booth in mention. Just as he arrived, he heard one of the guys warn that he was cumming. That was followed by a few grunts and bangs against the wall. Junior stood by in idle wait, as eventually, the door to booth number two opened up, and an older guy walked out, with a smug look on his face, still zipping up his pants. Junior rushed into the tiny booth and wasted no time, dropping his shorts and sticking his cock through the secret hole ...

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Meanwhile, in booth number four, Jim was watching the third snippet, trying his best to ignore the sounds coming from the next booth. By this time, however, his cock was raging hard, and his hand was eagerly trying to relieve the pressure building up.

Jim's nostrils flared when he caught the distinctive odor of lust and sex permeate his private space. There was no mistaking the sex going on in the next booth. Jim thought he heard the door open and close, but he could have been mistaken, because it sounded like the sex was continuing on, and on in the next booth. He could have sworn he heard the woman orgasm at least two or three times. He had become so distracted that he wasn't even paying attention to Gina on the screen anymore!

That's when the curiosity got to him. He peered along the wall separating them, finally moving the paper towels aside. That's when he spotted the hole. He stooped down to get a better look and was treated to an eyefull of cum dripping pussy. He backed away in shock, at first, but it was calling to him, begging him to use it.

Tentatively, he reached out and thrust two fingers into the sloppy wetness, bringing forth an excited coo from the woman next door. Within seconds, he was pumping his fingers in and out of the clenching tightness, feeling them try to grip at his fingers. Jim withdrew his slimy fingers and wiped them off on the complimentary towels.

Then, without clearly thinking, he stood up and fisted his own cock, steeling it as the purple head swelled within his fist. He aimed it at the hole and pushed forward, easily sliding his cock into the whorish pussy. It was sloppy, wet, and loose, but it felt oddly good! He got a perverse thrill, knowing he was fucking a pussy that had just been fucked by someone else a short while earlier. The woman on the other side, accepted his offer with cherished glee, or so it seemed, because she fucked back, rocking her hips and clenching her muscles to squueze his shaft.

Jim was too far beyond any sense of reason now. He had gone beyond reason just stepping into the video store. Jim was banging his hips into the wall, his cock fucking an anonymous woman on the other side. It didn't matter if she was fat or skinny, pretty, or ugly, tall or short, black, asian, or white. All of them were the same when it came to having a wet, pink pussy! She could be whoever Jim wanted her to be. He was fucking her, and that's all that mattered. He came in a violent eruption, adding his load to her already filled pussy, listenig to her muffled convulsions on the other side, her pussy muscles clamping down to milk every last drop from his cock.

Jim pulled his slime coated prick back through the hole and grabbed some paper towels to clean off. The woman on the other side must've been insatiable because she was still going at it. Jim was finished though! He zipped himself up and exited into the narrow hallway.

He jerked back in surprise, seeing five men standing along the opposite wall, the next one in line, hurriedly pushing his way past Jim to get into the booth. Jim lowered his head in shame, feeling as if he just had sex with a hooker, rather than a woman of his fantasies. He ambled into the main shop and found Bill behind the counter. He had this wide grin on his face, as if he knew exactly what Jim had done.

Bill however, was purely business. He asked Jim if there were any movies he wanted to buy. There was one that Jim rattled off, and Bill quickly retrieved it from the storeroom. He gave Jim the promised discount and watched as he left the building, walking right by the big poster of Mysteria Hardwood.

Jim wasted no time getting out of the somewhat busy parking lot, not even seeing his wife's car parked nearby. He was running late for his shift andwas on his way to work. Arriving at the station, he was greeted by the buzz among the men, how the deputy chief ass-fucked Mysteria Hardwood, the star of the movie that the firehouse hosted the premiere for.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda knew Bill had other plans given the excited smile on his face as she returned to his office. Her hair was damp and she smelt of sex but Bill didn't seem to care. She watched as he raced around his desk and started to forcefully guide her out of his office to one of his porno movie booths. She half suspected he wanted to show her soem clips from her last film. Bill hurried stuffed a bill from his wallet into the machine and punched up some play request. She watched it for a moment but it wasn't a Mysterua Hardwood flic at all, instead, just a bunch of blonde bimbos getting it on with a few wekk hung guys at some country ranch.

Melinda's concentration on the little movie screen was broekn when Bill sat her on his lap in the small screening room. She was about to ask Bill what was going on but the answer become very clear for Bill reached around her body and began to touch and feel up her huge boobs. He didn't waste any time as he then stretched further to tease and then roll her freakishly long nipples. Under his expert touch, Bill had them protruding through the holes in her cotchet mini dress.

"Bill?" Melinda spoke in a whisper as she could feel Bill's cock growing beneath her. This room was very small and she knew that Bill would get carried away and then what would they do.

"Ohhhh... myyyyyyyy" Melinda was forced to moan out as Bill focussed in on her weak spot - her hyper sensitive nipples. Bill had his big hot mouth on her right nipple and then her left nipple and was given her pointy long nipples the royal treatment as he sucked away. She could feel her will power melting and was slowly letting go.

"Oh yessssssssss.... that's it.... Mmmmmm" Melinda moaned as she felt a rush through her body and a growing hot wet spot between her legs. The little movie booth seemed to be 110 F and she was sure she'd faint. But she didn't and Bill must of sensed her need as his hot mouth had began suckling on her dainty neck.

He's hard as a rock already.... If he just lifts up my dress a little... he can slip iit right in.... Yesss... Come on Bill.... Hurry Melinda thought secretly as she gripped the side of the little seat they were on.

Melinda was grinning like a cat as she licked her lips in anticipation of Bill's tree trunk like cock. She wasn't disappointed as seconds later Bill was eagerly pulling up her dress, slipping it over her boobs and then over her head. Except for the tugging around her big breasts it slid off easily and Melinda felt a cool breeze which quickly dissapated.

"Mmmmmm" Melinda moaned as she expected Bill's cock at any second to penetrate either her pussy or her ass. Depending on how Bill shifted her weight she knew he'd soon be freeing his cock and planting it deep within her fertile soil. She didn't resist as he gradually more forceful with her, and he jerked her head back and she felt his tongue driving into her throat

Bill seemed almost predictable as he hissed at her:

"Go ahead.. Free my cock and ride me like there's no tomorrow!"

Melinda was delighted and turned quickly as she dropped to the floor. Kneeling before him, her big sexy boobs bounced around, as he now worked Bill's tree trunk cock from his pants.

"So big... and ready... So perfect" Melinda mumbled as she turned back around and then with one hand holding Bill's cock, she carefully guided her wet hot honey hole onto his poke like cock, and as she lowered herself onto his tree trunk, she grunted like a bitch as the pleasure burst from her throat.

"Yesssssss..... MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmm.... Ugghhhh-huhhhhhh.... Yesssssss" Melinda moaned out in a loud gleeful voice. She was forgetting where she was. All she wanted was a big cock to satisfy the womanly needs of her body.
The big cock was right where she wanted it and she let it fully enter her as she pushed her full weight down upon it. His big cock, felt real good, so natural and unhindered by a latex condom, as it was buried in her sweet wet hot steamy pleasure palace. Melinda was so loud that she didn't know if the background movie was even playing anymore. She had to close her eyes to kept from exploding on his shift her passion was so heightened. She was sure she could feel his big balls pressing against her sweet bottom. Her two hands were high in the air as they stretched skyward as her boobs jiggled as she began to ride his cock. Up and down she went. The first few times very slowly and controlled but it was hard not to speed up. Bill's hands were on her hips and he was in fact controlling the tempo. Somehow Bill was pushing his cock even deeper into Melinda and she was moaning like a wild coyote.

A knocking on the wall, threw Melinda's concentration, she shrieked, and their rhytme was broken and Melinda looked towards the door as she assumed someone was knocking on it. But Bill didn't answer the door or even call out. She was glad he didn't open the door since the intruder woud have seem them both naked and interwined like horny fucking dogs. Bill calmed her down and pointed to a new cock that was protruding through a hole in the wall. Bill seemed to think it would be fun if she sucked it and so Melinda under Bill's coaching gripped the cock first with her small hand as Bill resumed his fucking of her heavenly pussy. Up and down Melinda went a few more times, as Melinda felt the waves of pleasure rushing through her body. It was delightful. She gripped the strange cock tightly as she used it to support herself. With her second hand, Melinda now began squeezing the strange cock from bottom to top as if trying to milk its precious white seed of life.

Bill pushed her as he whispered the order in her ear:

"Go ahead! Suck it! You know you just love cock! Never enough! A great porn star has to suck a lot of cock to get to the top!"

Melinda was nodding her head vigourously as Bill dropped the order into her brain. The pleasure he was invoking throughout her body was so intense she couldn't refuse him even if she tried her best. He had picked up the pace and her body was shaking and her big melons were galloping about like a pair of thundering wild horses.

With great effort, Melinda bent forward, and using her hands to steady herself, began licking the big strange cock.

"Mmmmmm.... Ugghhhhhhhh..... MMMMMMMMMmmm" Melinda was shouting as Bill was given her the double treatment. He rammed his tree trunck cock into her faster and faster as she squeezed upon his thick shaft. Simultaneously, Bill tugged roughly on her super long and hard nipples. Melinda could feel a twicthing sensation within her but before she had her own sweet release Bill beat her to the finish line, for his canon fired within her sweet pussy and he proudly gave her a full load of his seed.

As Bill slowed his pace Melinda could now better concentrate on the stranger's cock. Now as she applied her full lips and mouth to the job, she could sense Bill raising her body closer to the wall to make it easier for her. The small room was very tight as Melinda's new position allowed her to press her cum dripping pussy against the back wall as Bill let her stretch a bit in the small booth. As Melinda now mouthed the stranger's cock deeper and deeper, she could hear the loud grunts of the other man. She knew he'd blow his wad in another minutes under her skillful minstrations. Bill was so encouraging, as he gently fondled her dangling bouncing boobs.

Bill spoke up proudly:

"You're doing great! You just keep those hungry cocks satisfied! I'll be right back!"

Melinda didn't even bother to turn around as Bill slipped away. She was engrossed making the stranger blow his wad into her mouth . She sensed he was holding backa nd she was going to make him erupt. Melinda wished she could hold his ass tight and maybe even tease his balls to push him further and faster.

I'll get him... He'll blow... I'll deep throat him perfectly.... I'll show him Melinda thought as she anticipated her victory. Strangely it was a hidden challenge to her. As Melinda worked his shaft giingerly with her teeth, she could hear the stranger grunting louder and louder.

Melinda could taste a small teaser of his salty cum and knew it was time to plunge her face forward and try to swallow the stranger's cock into her soft throat.

Melinda grinned with womanly pride as she heard the man she was sucking off start to yell out in a grunt:

"I'm cumminnnngggggg... Oh shit's that was grrrrreat! What suction...What cocksucking!!!!"

Melinda eagerly swallowed as a thick stream of his cum streamed against the back of her throat. She could hear the man banging his hand happily against the wall as she wiggled her tongue across the tip of his cock as she sucked up every last drop of cum.

Melinda let go of the big cock, as she felt it pulling away from the hole in the wall. She was tormented with the idea of rushing from her room to see who the man was. It was just curiosity of course but remembering she was naked and that somebody other than Bill might be roaming about she hesitated and lost the opportunity.

Repositioning herself Melinda made a few mouth exercises to stretch her mouth. It was actually sore from her intense cock sucking efforts. She stretched her arms, legs, neck and shoulders trying to work out any kinks and to restore blood flow to her cramped areas. The room seemed really small.

As she looked back up at the the wall were the big cock had been moments before, Melinda had been surprised to see a new cock.

"No way!" Melinda giggled liked a school girl.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gets Takes It From Behind

Melinda knew that the cock being thrust through the hole in the wall was a challenge she had to take up. Again she didn't hesitate as she dropped her mouth onto the tip of the cock and the shape was stranger than usual, The non-circumstanced cock was a new treat for her and she played with the tip for several moments as she worked out her strategy. The cock wasn't as big as Bill's or even Jim's but it was rock hard already.

Melinda pushed her dripping cum filled pussy back against the far wall so that she was more comfortable in the tight little both. She assumed that Bill had returned and so she was putting on a show for him more than anything. It was a lie and she didn't really fool herself. She was loving the attention.

"Oh yessssss" Melinda grunted as two fingers emerged from behind her and easily dipped into her pussy. It was so darn hot and sticky. The aroma of the fucking she had with Bill floating through the air and permeated everything. Melinda assumed Bill had taken up his interest in arousing her and she didn't dare object. The fingers worked their magic and Melinda could feel the horny lustful sensations building again.

He wants it again... For an old guy he sure can get it back fast Melinda thought to herself.

It was a quick job on the new cock. Melinda never would have guessed Junior was getting the blow job. In two minutes of teasing his little cock and giving it a good lashing with her soft velvety tongue, she was surprised as the man on the other side of the wall (Junior) made a tiny noise and then filled her mouth with what seemed like a half cup of his creamy seed. She knew it was probably less. But it all happened so fast, and this man had been her fastest face fuck ever. Melinda wasn't fast enough to deep throat him, and had to make a few quick swallows of his hot sticky cum. Some it dripped from her mouth as he quickly pulled out after he shot his spunk but she wiped it away with her hand. Melinda moved her right eye to the hole in the wall and was surprised to see Junior zippering up his pants. He was grinning and looked real satisfied.

Junior was mumbling:

"Mysteria Hardwood... Best blow job ever... I got a blow job by Mysteria... Wow man... Wait till I tell the guys in the comic club...."

That was too easy.... Must be a first timer... Oh my... How did Junior get in there... I thought he was working the desk... I hope Bill doesn't catch him... I don't want to see the poor kid get fired she thought and then realized the fingers had pulled out.

She turned her head quickly to look at Bill but he wasn't in the room. Jim had already retreated so she didn't realize that someone had been poking then through a hole in the wall.

Melinda looked at the wall behind her and then grinned. Someone was playing a game with her and she guessed that Bill was in the room next door. Melinda smiled. She liked games. She had no idea that her husband only a minute before had been peeping in and staring at her pussy, a full rear view shot of her sweet ass and dripping honey hole. Of course had he recognized her, with the wig on, and he probably would have gone crazy. But luckily for her Jim didn't recognize her and she never knew it was him. Jim probably wouldn't have suspected that Melinda had ever been in a place like this. Likewise Melinda would have been furious to see Jim in such a porno place like this, let alone fingering some slut through a wall.

Melinda was looking forward hoping that Bill would stick his fingers back in her cunt so she was pressing it hard against the wall. She was forced to gulp as a big cock slid right in through the wetness to pleasure her. She pushed back hard upon the cock and it made a farting sound as it penetrated deeper and deeper.

As the cock rocked in and out, Melinda knew for sure that this clearly wasn't Bill's cock. Though it was probably as long it just wasn't as wide. Melinda knew she had work to do as she pressed backwards to enjoy the sensations from her newest lover. The unseen cock now sloshed away at her sloppy cum dripping pussy over and over for several minutes. It felt so great after the finger fucking and provided her with a most welcomed release.

Knowing she couldn't hold or be held by the stranger triggered some strange chemical reactions in her brain and body. Suddenly she was not the hunter in control but the hunted. This time she was receiving and not giving. It felt so great that she was forced to grab onto her nipples to steady her balance and further indulge her needs. Though alone, Melinda was purring like a kitty and she cooed and moaned like a real horny bitch.

Melinda felt her own sweet climax as near simultaneously she was rewarded with the stranger's (Jim's) blast into her already slick pussy. Even before Jim pulled out she felt the rush of cum dripping from the sides. She felt like a real whore as sanity came to her. Though the cock was gone, she wanted more and fingered herself for another two minutes unless a second and third wave of sticky wet pleasure crashed through her senses. She was moaning away in heat. Melinda had no idea that several men were taking turns watching her live peep show.

This time fully satisfied both from Jim and herself, she realized she was very hot, exhausted, thirsty, hungry, and a tad surprised at her own behaviour. She couldn't go on.

"Bill?" Melinda called out as she felt alone. She had a naughty look on her face as she expected Bill to suddenly open the door with some buddy of his. Melinda wiggled around the little booth and now peeped through the second hole. At first she could see a clip of her friend Gina being fucked by some black guy with a monster cock. Then as she scanned the rest of the room, she saw three guys impatiently moving about. Then she was eyeball to eyeball with someone and she shrieked in surprise and fright.

The man watched Melinda as she hurriedly reached for her crotchet mini-dress. She slipped it on quickly and hurried into the hall. There was spontaneous clapping from a few men in the hall as she suddenly emerged.

"Oh..." Melinda mumbled surprised by the male attention and appreciation. She scrambled to Bill's office and quickly realized he wasn't there. With quick steps she hurried past the men in the hall and emerged in the main store area. Bill was the cash register.

 

[little_golden]

Gina Davis... In L.A.

Gina Davis was living in the big city of L.A. and still hoping to make it big in her career. The porno flicks that her agent had been setting her up in was certainly getting her exposed to the public but none of the mainstream studios had offered her any work. It seemed that a lot of them wouldn't touch her with a 10 ft pole since she had racked up nearly 25 roles in various porno movies. She had done everything imaginable to the dirty mind and usually made anywhere from $500 to $5000 per movie. To most people in the industry she was a big success. However, she was envious of the newer talent and had a nasty jealous streak.

"Mysteria Hardwood... I wonder who she really is... No one on set seemed to know her before the film .... She always used her stage name... There must be something there... I'm sure I can befriend her and get at the real story..." Gina spoke to herself as she bathed in an over sized jacuzzi type bathtub.

"I'll get my agent working on it.... We'll need to rub shoulders a little more.... He wants to do a full feature... Okay... Maybe that Mysteria chic can be one of the lesser stars or extras.... Then I'll make my play to find out the score... She's got to be hiding something" Gina figured as she lay in the hot tub as the the bubbles thundered around her.

As she relaxed she remembered the man she had met at the fire hall. He had been a real gent, polite, sincere and decent. She didn't know a lot of men like that. Sure he was married she reasoned, but everyone knew that all the real good men were married. It wasn't her fault if his woman wasn't taking good care to keep him from straying.

Grabbing her cell phone Gina made a few calls. She remembered his name was Jim and that he worked at the fire hall in that little town where they did the promotional for the Mysteria Hardwood flick. She decided to call her agent and Bill too, surely they could get some more info and Mysteria Hardwood and Jim the firefighter....

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Bill stood at the register, congratulating Junior on finding his release with Mysteria Hardwood. The two were chatting about her glorious attributes in striking detail. Bill elaborated on her fantastic tits, while Junior went on and on about how great a cock sucker she was! The two were quite vocal. neither expecting to look up and see her standing there in front of them. Her lips still shone in the soft lighting, her tongue bathing them, keeping them most and wet!

Junior's face turned beet red, but Bill remained unfazed by her appearance. However, he was a bit disappointed to see her back so soon. And, judging by the looks on the faces of the men that followed her into the main room, they too were a bit disappointed, not having a chance to sample her oral talents.

But Bill immediately had another idea to give his patrons a little something for their money. He greeted Melinda and met her at the side of the counter as everyone else dispersed about the room, making believe they were shopping, or looking through various porn magazines. They were just biding their time, letting Bill call the shots, waiting to see what would happen next.

As Bill stood there, with his arm around Melinda, he considered telling her that Jim was in his store, and that one of the cocks she either fucked or sucked, had most likely been that of her husband, her faithful, Jim Gordon! He decided against it for the time being, opting to save that tidbit of information for later on, he'd use it as a deal breaker to make things go his way!

Right now, he was concerned about making money off of Melinda Gordon, as long as he could. With his arm wrapped around her, he led her towards one wall where he had an assortment of dildos, vibrators, anal plugs, beads, and the like. He pointed to some of the dildos and showed her the porn star studs they were modeled after. He then pointed out that some of the vibrators and other masturbating devices had either the name or picture of some famous female porn stars.

"See what else can go along with your fame? You can have an additional income stream from the sex toys and sexual aids that you lend your name to."

Bill reached his hand down and palmed one big breast, fondling it roughly, feeling the hard nipple poking through his palm. He tweaked the nipple, pulling it through the crochet of her dress. His mouth was on her ear, capturing the lobe, suckling on the sweet flesh, as he hotly whispered in her ear.

"Why don't you scan through those products? Take some of those dildos, and such, and use them. Find out which ones you like best. Use the vibrators too. And of course, the anal ones also. You can do it right here, in the shop, put on a little show for your fans. Encourage them to buy your favorites. They'll pay a high price for a nostalgic piece, a sexual toy actually used by Mysteria Hardwood. Just think of what they'll tell their friends. Everyone, will want to come see Mysteria Hardwood. Mysteria Hardwood will be a name murmured in every single household across the states, and hopefully, even overbroad."

The whole time Bill was whispering into her ear, his hand was rolling that wonderful nipple, feeling Melinda squirm and melt. He was learning what buttons he could push with her to get her to do the things he wanted. Of course, the two buttons that worked best, were the ones that extended from her huge breasts! She was practically putty in his hands, and he would surely mold her into the hottest star!

He watched Melinda move towards the wall, her hand reaching out, her long fingers and painted nails, gently gliding over the assortment of toys. She seemed to be sizing them up, finding the ones that would promise her the greatest pleasure. He left her to pick out an assortment as he moved about the shop, clearing out an area for the movie star to perform. He threw down a small rug on the otherwise dirty, hard floor. He explained to the men milling about, what was about to happen. He told them, they were free to watch, and that at the end of her performance, he would auction off the items to the highest bidder. He promised, that there would be enough items used, so that each one of them could have a little something that they could take with them, a piece of Mysteria Hardwood history.

The five men, along with Junior, all scrambled around, finding benches and chairs, setting them up around the perimeter of the rug.

Bill returned to Melinda, who had already picked out three items, holding them close to her chest as she scanned the wall with seeming anticipation. Bill rubbed her ass, the dress having risen enticingly so as she bent over to retrieve something else from the wall. He pulled the dress up, the remainder of the way, placing his palm on the swell of her ass, caressing the smooth flesh. He rubbed it gently as his hand worked lower, between her legs, his middle finger slipping easily into her gooey pussy. He finger fucked her for a few strokes until she stood up, a flushed smile plastered on her face.

"I bet if you do a really good job, and make these guys really horny, you could probably get them to all pull their cocks out and have them all jerk off all over your body! Wouldn't it be great to feel their hot cum showering down on your skin? Wouldn't it be great to be here, seeing your fans jerk off? You know they're doing it when they watch your films, and see your pictures. Why not watch them do it, and get the rewards for all your hard work? Make sure you talk to them as you play with yourself. It'll be great!"

It seemed to Bill that she had shuddered at the thought of all those cocks jerking off onto her body as she masturbated herself to multiple orgasms. It had taken a little while longer, but she had finally found everything she wanted to perform with. Bill led her to the area he had cleared out, the men were already seated, their eyes hungry to see some live flesh. He deposited her in her spot and kissed her before racing back to the counter. He punched up the security cameras and focused them on her spot.

Just as she was getting started, his phone rang. He cursed as he picked it up, not wanting interruptions to what he had set up. But when he heard the voice on the other end, his disposition improved. He kept his voice to a whisper so as to not distract Mysteria, nor the strip show that was beginning.

"Well hello Gina! What a surprise! ... Mysteria? ... Oooh yess! ... Come out to LA? ... Sunday? ... An all girl film? ... Sure! I don't see why not! ... Okay! ... Oh! Jim? The firefighter? ... Yes I know him! ... No, I don't think he can make the flight; you know shift coverage and all ... Sure, I'll get you his address and phone number! ... Okay! ... See you Sunday! ... Bye!"

Bill hung up the phone and feasted his eyes on the view that was unfolding before him. Melinda was sprawled out on the floor, her legs slowly spreading as she double fisted a huge, fake cock, rubbing the phallic device over her tits, exciting her nipples further as she did so.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gordon needed a breath of fresh air. Bill’s porno shop was stifling hot after her encounters with Bill, Junior, a few patrons in the peep booths and then the unexpected gang bang right in the shop. It was Bill’s fault that the men turned on her like they did. He had exploited her and she had relunctantly driven the men into a sexual frenzy. Candy had playerd her part too, as she had invaded Melinda’s body and put on quite a show as she test-drove a bunch of different dildoes and other kinky toys. The men had gone crazy as Candy had masterbated before them and put on a full show – sight, sound and smell. The men were virtually fighting to getting the dirty little products that were sampled by Mysteria Hardwood. They were pigs!

It was after the fifteen-minute "performance" that Candy had retreated from Melinda’s body. Melinda had made the mistake of trying to back away from the men just as several of them had finished jerking their cocks so hard that they had handfuls of their own cum in thierpalms. A few others were looking at Melinda as if she should spread her legs and let them fuck her, afterall, some of them had just paid $100 or more for the little items Melinda had sampled. It had been a hot horny little production.

“Shows over” Melinda had mumbled as she stood up from the little blanket that Bill had laid out for her. She let her crotchet mini dress fall down, and pulled up her top to cover her big tasty boobs. Her body was hot, tired, sweaty and sore.

She was angry with both Bill and Candy. If Candy hadn’t intervened, Melinda would have run out of the building as soon as Bill had told her she’d have to masturbate before his patrons. It was just too much. But Candy must have sensed this and decided to stop her. Bill was the prick that put her in a bad situation. She knew he didn't care a bit about her. For Bill it was only about the money.

“Oh no it ain’t!” yelled out a red neck sounding man. Melinda turned to see a big man in overalls, probably 6 feet tall, and 300 lbs with sandy brown hair. Melinda could see his big 10 inch cock protruding from his unzipped fly. Before Melinda could retreat, he pulled Melinda to him and spun her around.

His strength was evident as he held her from behind and easily forced her neck towards the ground. As her head lowered, she was blinded as her long blonde hair hung down before her eyes. Though the big red neck man’s hands now grabbed at her hips, a second pair of hands held her head, and then she could feel several pairs of rough hands feeling her up and grabbing at her huge breasts. They were swarming over her like bees to honey.

Melinda was about to scream out for Bill’s help, but at that second, she felt a big cock from behind plunge into her pussy forcing a loud moan from her tired lips. The big red neck didn’t take long as he rammed his cock back and forth only a half dozen times before he dumped his hot load into Melinda. Melinda was moaning but more from pain and exhaustion than pleasure.

“That’s it little filly… You take big John’s cock… like a pro… We were good and ready…” the big man declared as he finished blasting her and pulled his dripping cock out of her. He was real proud to have the sexy Mysteria Hardwood.

It’s finally over Melinda told herself as she mentally planned her exit from the building. She wanted to run out the door and drive away, but her purse and keys were in Bill’s office. She couldn’t leave quickly even though she wanted to.

But rather than release her, Big John now stood before her and roughly guided his big cock into her mouth for a little clean up. Before she could object or protest he pushed the big dirty cock into her mouth. Instinstively, she wrapped her tongue up and down over it. She feared he might just slap her if she didn’t please him. Big John was enjoying it all.

“Clean him up girl… That’s it…. You got the touch girl…. I love those big jugs of yours… Girl you belong on the farm…. ” the redneck praised Mysteria.

For the next 10 minutes, he kept one hand on her head to silence her, and the other hand on her big boobs which he tweaked and teased as he held them , while four other horny male patrons took their turn at fucking the new porn star – Mysteria Gordon. If definitely didn’t feel so great, and she wasn’t so aroused as the men took her one after the other. They probably didn’t realise that Mysteria was faking it since to the men she was so hot, wet and eager.

When the frenzy finished, Big John let Melinda get up and she hustled to the ladies bathroom. Melinda held back the tears she wanted to shed. She wiped her mouth on her arm to make sure all the cum was gone from around her mouth. Her breathing was still heavy as she tried recover her composure and dignity. Melinda wanted to get outside for a break. She needed air. She didn’t want to look like some street whore so she fixed up her hair and make-up.

Melinda slipped out the fire door and headed to the parking lot. Her crochet mini dress fit her body snug and glove like all over. The little triangular holes gave any passerby a peak at the enormous cleavage held behind. Unknown to Melinda her right nipple had poked out a whole and was clearly visible. The dress skirt portion of the dress moved dangerously high as she walked down the stairs and into the alleyway behind Bill’s shop. Strangely enough Melinda had a craving for a cigarette. It didn’t make any sense to her, until she remembered that Candy liked to smoke after sex.

"I forgot... my purse..." Melinda mumbled as she stopped six feet from her car. She looked back and realized that the back had closed. She didn't feel like walking around to the front so she took a break at the back.

As she inhaled the cooler air outside, she relaxed a little and pressed her back against the red brick wall of Bill’s shop. Melinda never realized that she looked like a hooker. Her tossed blonde hair, the short slutty mini-dress, the high heels, and general demeanour. She noticed a long black car pull by the alley entrance and then dart away. A minute or two later the car was back and now being driven up the alleyway towards the little parking lot at the rear of Bill’s shop. The car rolled along slowly and then stopped across from her. A dark tinted window rolled down automatically with a slight buzzing sound.

Melinda was curious and naturally looked over at the man now glancing at her direction. The man was bald headed and well dressed. He was smiling at her and so to be polite she smiled back at him. This only served to increase his confidence as he waved her to come over to the car. Innocently enough Melinda assumed he needed directions or something and so she approached the car and leaned towards the open car window.

The driver of the car, was a strong muscular man, in his early forties, probably northern European, and he spoke with an accented English as he politely explained:

“I’m new in town…. And I’m looking…. You know looking….”

Melinda was now certain he was lost as she was only to glad to help as she now leaned her head right into the window to better hear and speak to the man. His eyes lit up like candles as he got a good look at Melinda’s face, her big boobs and her exposed nipple. He was certain that this American girl must be one of the hookers that his hosts had told him about.

“Oh no problem… I’d love to help you out…. Just tell me how” Melinda replied with the full intention of helping him find his way. She loved to help people and to help a lost tourist would definitely generate some good karma.

“How much it cost me?” the big bald man asked as he glanced over the obvious appeal of Melinda. She pretended not to notice.

“Oh … Don’t be silly… No charge… “ Melinda replied with a big friendly grin. Again she assumed the man was simply looking for a little help in finding his way.

He’s probably looking for the connection to the interstate… I bet he got off for gas and can’t find the on ramp… It can be tricky… I’ve missed it a few times myself Melinda thought to herself as she waited for the man to pull out a map or provide her with an address or something like that.

“Oh dank you… dank you very much” the big bald foreigher replied as he just assumed that Melinda was a street whore and was going to give him a freebie. He figured she’d give him a blowjob for free and then entice him for something more and then try to charge him double her normal rate.

“Where do we go?” the big bald man asked with a happy grin on his face. He was spying at Melinda’s big right nipple and his mouth was watering at the chance to strip the little dress of this hooker and to have her put her mouth to work on his now aching cock. Mentally he could picture bending the American whore in half and fucking her sweet delicious pussy from behind. He had been away from his wife in Sweden for two weeks and had been dying for a good fuck. His American business buddies had taken him almost every night to a new bar or strip club but hadn’t had any luck with the ladies. Tonight he had decided to rent the services of a hooker.

“Hughhh…. I mean… You tell me first… and then I can help you” Melinda offered politely as she sensed some sort of communication breakdown.

The craving for a cigarette returned and Melinda could help herself as she asked:

“Do you have an extra smoke?”

“Sure.. Come in.. I light it up for you” the big bald man replied.

Melinda opened the car door and sat down. It was a luxury car and within the car the cool air from the A/C churned out. The seat was leather and very soft. As she sat down, the driver flicked a switch and the dark tinted windows quickly rolled upwards. For a split second Melinda felt alarm until the bald man explained:

“It’s too hot outside… I like the cooler air… You understand?”

“Oh yes… Much too warm,… The car is very nice and cool” Melinda replied politely. The cool air was refreshing to Melinda though it had the effect of making her nipls go hard.

Melinda couldn’t help but notice that the man was eyeing her legs and knees. She took a deep breath of air to try to relax herself. The man now fumbled in his jacket and produced a pack of cigarettes. He lit one cigarette and then handed it to her. Then he lit a second cigarette which he began to puff away at. For a second or two Melinda could that the big bald headed man was a little nervous too. Melinda smoked a little nervously as she sat in the nice car.

In silence they each took a couple drags of their cigarettes. To Melinda’s relief it did in fact help her to calm down a bit. The slow easy pufffulls of poisonous smoke had a calming effect on her nervous as the nicotine worked its magic.

“You ready?’ the big bald man asked. He had a grin on his face and was now slowly starting to stretch over towards Melinda. She could sense him moving in on her.

“Ummmm” Melinda mumbled more from confusion than anything else.

Ready?… Oh he’s found the address he’s looking for... Why is he moving so close? Melinda thought naively.

“So you ummmm…. Give my cock a free hand job or blow job … and… then how does it work?” the big muscular bald headed man asked with a boyish grin.

“Ummmmm” Melinda stammered as she now fully appreciated that this man was soliciting her for sex and not simply asking for directions somewhere. Melinda reached for the door handle and was about to flee when she heard the electronic locking of the car doors.

Before Melinda could speak, Candy appeared and ascended into Melinda’s body. In a fraction of a second candy had take full possession of Melinda’s body. She mindspoke to Melinda:

“Oh no you don’t… A slut like you can’t run from a John… A slut like you deserves to get paid for the work you do… even if its on your knees or on your back… You’re a natural slut…. I felt your true feeling inside... You loved masturbating for those men.... You let the men gang bang you... That was all you.... I saw you inside… What a fucking whore you are….. You just love cock… This poor guy wants a piece of your pussy pie and we’re going to give it to him…. But watch this trick”

Melinda was astonished as suddenly her astral presence was pushed out of her body completely by Candy and she ascended temporarily into the body of the big bald headed man. Melinda was very weak and her host probably didn’t even realize that she was inside of his body and mind. She could see, hear, taste, smell and touch with this male host body but she couldn’t control him, speak or even mindspeak with him. Melinda lacked the skill and experience to do so.

“Oh yes… I’m ready… I’m going to give you a free hand… right here big boy… then for fifty bucks you can bury that cock of yours in my hot white pussy. If you want the special of the day, you can go around the world for a mere $100”.

It was just really weird as Melinda heard her voice but it sounded somehow different. She could smell the sweet perfume and musty sex coming off her body. The body that Candy now fully occupied alone. This was a terrifying realization that Candy had the power to kick her out of her own body. She assumed it was only temporary but she wondered if Candy would learn how to permanently displace her.

Words echoed from the bald man’s mouth and though they sounded so masculine and foreign, in a sense, Melinda could feel them as if they came from her very own throat:

“Yes,,, yes…. A good handjob… then I fuck your pussy… if I like… maybe I do the rest and go around the world… $100 you say… Yes… I have condom…. We fuck here… I’ll undress you and … we fuck like rabbits” the bald headed man spoke in an excited tone.

Oh my God… I feel it… It’s rising… It’s growing… hotter…. Melinda thought as she could actually feel the man’s going slowly going erect. She did her best to listen to the man’s thinking.....

 

[little_golden]

Melinda Gordon Trapped

Melinda floated inside the man's body. It was a strange and confusing sensation. There was a strange pulsating burning itch between the man's legs and it was craving for a release.

She could hear the man thinking:

What a bitch.... I got her.. She's a babe.... I'll get it in.... Get her in the right position.... What delicious tits..... Fucking jumbo tits.... So soft and warm... Look at those fucking nipples... She could poke a man's eyes with them... If I could bend her a little more... Yes... Oh yes bitch.... Fucking whore... Oh what a tongue.... That's it bitch.. Suck the cock... I got them titties... I'm squeezing and rolling... moan bitch... come on moan some more...

This was unbelievable as she heard the man thinking and could feel his sensations as he touched the body of Melinda Gordon as possessed by Candy. Melinda could feel a tremendous heat on the man's cock and the tonguing and sucking Candy as providing sent the man into a series of grunts and groans.

I can't hold it... I'm going to cum unless I can get her vacuum mouth off my dick.... Get her on her on my cock... Move her.. That's it bitch... Oh yes... She wants the cock too.... Mmmmm... She slid right on my cock.... So deep and wonderful.... She's going up and down... That's it ride the express slut! the man was mentally thinking.

Melinda could see and feel him. He was strong and easily moved Melinda to face him and then lowered her body onto his cock. Candy hadn't objected and had cooperated by showering his mouth with deep kisses as she guided his big rock of a cock into the sweet sensitive molten pussy.

It was too much for the man as Candy rocked Melinda's body up and down, over and over. The man's cock was pinned and buried deep into the sweet steamy pussy.

Melinda screamed out with the man, as the big penis erupted and filled Melinda's pussy. It was a new sensation for Melinda, as she felt a man's pleasure and physical joy at the release.

Oh God... How wonderful.... No wonder women say men think with their penis' Melinda thought secretly. She was so weak that the man didn't even know she was there.

After the man's release, he was spent and slowly lifted Candy off his cock. Despite Candy's efforts to coach him for another round he knew he couldn't and paid off Candy as he thanked her.

Melinda felt absolute panic as she watched her body exit the car with Candy in full control. She was still stuck in the man's body as his driver drove off. She could see them driving off, the man played with his fly and adjusted his clothes. He felt smug and satisfied.

He drove away and she heard him thinking:

American hookers are #1 with me.... I think she was better than my wife... What big tasty tits.. I wish she were mine... I'd fuck her every chance I got... Poor girl probably fucked up on drugs on homeless..... Oh well... Not my problem... I was nice enough to fuck her and help her get her drugs for the night... I should call my wife back at the hotel... Only a short drive... I'll be there soon.

 

[little_golden]

Thursday Morning

moved

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

(the night before)

Erik had been visiting the states for the past several weeks, negotiating a merger and acquisition between his Swedish based corporation and a fast growing corporation in the states. His fair-skinned, blonde haired, lovely wife had stayed behind to tend to their children, not wishing to go on a boring business trip to a small town in suburbia USA. If it were one of the major cities, she might have reconsidered, but not this trip.

Erik, the consummate frequent flying, oft sought out businessman that he was, was consistently entertained on his visits, given special perks, to entice offers, bids and proposals. This trip was no different, the corporate executives spent dollars and time, catering to him, fine meals at expensive restaurants, and extensive nightlife partying. They had taken him to different strip clubs, and fueled his desire for some action, given the absence of his wife. The biggest problem was that he found none of the women attractive enough, or polite enough to arouse his desire. When he did express interest in one, or another, they were not willing to take anything beyond the professional relationship between performer and patron. As each night progressed, so did his frustration.

This night had gone, just like many others, and so, Erik decided it was time to try and negotiate with a "woman of the night"! He knew of them. Every business traveler knew of them. The problem was, was that Erik would not know where to begin looking in such a small town. He had recalled seeing the porn shop on his way into town and wondered if any street walkers patrolled that place, as they did in many other cities?

He had his escort driver, take him by the place, in search of some relief. He felt his heart jump as they pulled up along the back alley of the building and spotted, what looked like a blonde, looking for some action. Sure enough, as he pulled up and saw what looked like a fishnet dress upon the woman, he knew she was looking for some action. The crochet dress did nothing to hide her huge magnificent breasts, her nipples poking proudly through the holes. He licked his lips salivating at the thought of suckling on them.

She reminded him of his wife, though the hooker's boobs were much bigger! When she leaned into the car, he was rewarded with the best sight yet; her ample cleavage bared wide open for his viewing pleasure. Her huge tits just hung down over her folded arms, an open invitation for him to accept her offer.

He was tickled that she accepted his offer to share a smoke, a clear offer that could not be protested if she were a cop. And then the negotiation began as Sven, his driver, locked the doors, closed the windows and began driving off. Erik sensed that his companion was a bit nervous when he inquired about the freebie hand job.

Then something happened!

The woman seemed to relax entirely, and even though Erik was relaxed, he felt as if something was different, though he couldn't sense what it was. He had no means of knowing that Melinda was within his body.

When the hooker laid out the terms, a hundred dollars for an around the world trip, Erik was more than astounded. He had four times that much in his pocket, prepared to spend that for a simple fuck. He eagerly agreed to the deal, a hundred dollars, pulling out a single bill from his pocket, waving it around as confirmation to her offer. "Around da world. Yes! Dat's what I vant!" His accent was thickened as his excitement grew.

"You take off dress, yes?"

Erik was already opening his trousers for the hooker, his eyes glued to her as she seductively peeled the crochet dress from her lithe frame, her huge breasts spilling free as she freed them from the form fitting dress.

"God, they were huge," he told himself, sitting back in the cool comfort of the leather interior as Sven drove the car into the darkness. The feel of her warm hand wrapped around his throbbing pole was exquisite, the contrast in temperatures between his blood engorged prick, the warmth of her hand and the cool air conditioned interior. His own hand reached out and found a nipple, toying with it as her hand slid up and down along his length. He trapped the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it as he pinched and tugged slightly, thinking that this was the longest, thickest nipple he had ever seen, nevertheless toyed with. He wished his wife had nipples like this.

The sounds of pleasurable coos that escaped her lips as he played with that nipple, only fueled him further. The grip she had on his cock, tightened to a pleasurable tightness, and he glanced down to see his purple helmet disappear within her fist, her slender fingers straining to encircle his girth, her brightly painted nails shimmering in the brief moments of light that illuminated the car.

Erik shifted to give the hooker better access to his cock so she could use her other hand, which she eagerly did, playing with his tightened sac, warming the tender jewels within as he stretched forward, playing with her other tit now. It had been so long, and all the teasings from the strip clubs and so on, had left Erik desperate for release. The talented fingers rolled over the sensitive ridge, causing his hips to rise and fall in synch with her pumps. About ten minutes into the drive, Erik could hold back no longer. The semen seeped from the tip of his winking cock, the white syrup coating the back of her hand.

"Around the world" That included a blowjob, he assumed, and he released his grip on the hooker's nipples, entwining his fingers in the blonde hairs, pushing her head closer and closer to his cock until he could feel her hot breath blow across the sensitive flesh. His hand became more and more forceful, guiding her over the spent flesh till she opened her mouth and slipped her tongue out to first lap up the salty concoction. Erik's eyes rolled back in his head as her tongue flicked over her own fingers and the tip of his cock, lapping up and then swallowing the precious nectar. She seemed like such a pro, savoring it and cooing with pleasure as she let it linger on her palate before swallowing it with gusto. Then, with an equal amount of purpose, she dove in on his cock, enveloping it within the wet confines of her mouth, her hand still wrapped about the base as she adjusted to his size.

The combined feelings of her tight hand and wet mouth, kept him excited and hard, her tongue encircling his shaft as she slowly bobbed along the exposed length. For the next forty five minutes, Erik positioned the hooker on his lap and fucked her pussy and her ass, while fondling her tits. The entire time, Sven watched, stealing glances from his rear view mirror. Erik negotiated with the hooker, for an additional fifty bucks, she allowed him to fuck her without a condom. When they were all done, she even gave Erik another complimentary blowjob, cleaning him up as she did so. They dropped her off at the same back alley that they had picked her up from.

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Bill had wondered where Melinda had disappeared to, rearranging the room after the gang bang had occurred. He called out for Melinda, and wondered if she had decided to walk home, not a wise decision, at this hour of the night. He wasn’t one to chase after her, but at the same time he was concerned about his investment.

He was relieved when she came back into the shop, albeit, looking a bit ragged and worn. She was smoking a cigarette, taking a long drag before letting a thin trail of smoke escape her lips as she sauntered over towards Bill.

Bill greeted her and then reminded her that they had an appointment with Benny on Friday. He thought it was a nice gesture on his part to tell her that he’d allow her to get rest tomorrow, which was Thursday, but that she should also get some more clothes and costumes that would be suitable for her new career. She had agreed, and walked with Bill around his shop as the two picked out a variety of new lingerie, and sexual oriented outfits.

While they were amidst the racks of barely nothing clothing items, Bill had spoken of the appointment he made for Mysteria Hardwood to come to Los Angeles. There were more meetings, appearances, and possibly a film opportunity awaiting her out there! He had not spoken of Gina, nor the type of film she’d be making. He could see that he had already shaken her somewhat with the notion of being so far away from home when her husband finally ended his two week stint of being away!

Melinda left Bill and Junior to close up shop, Bill helping her carry the numerous bags of clothing to her car. Bill kissed her heartily as he felt her up, never able to get enough copping feels of her breasts, feeling those wonderful nipples press into his palms. He also enjoyed the way she always responded to him, welcoming his blatant advances.

 

[little_golden]

Thursday Morning (re-ordered)

Melinda's head was spinning as she woke up alone in her own big bed. The radio was buzzing and the alarm reminded her that she had work to attend to and needed to get a move on. She hurried from her bed and realized she had somehow gotten to bed. She didn’t remember the skimpy pink teddy but her body felt clean and relaxed.

As she looked about the room, on the floor were several boutiques like bags filled with new shoes and clothes.

"I don't remember... Where did this stuff come from?.... I was the store.... Then the parking lot.... and then the man's hotel... yes... he fell asleep....and...I'm here" Melinda put the pieces of the puzzle together. She had absolutely no idea what Candy had done afterwards and now assumed that Candy had gone on some type of shopping spree at Bill's shop. It looked like a few hundred dollars of stuff from Bill's and then a few hundred more from a few specialty boutiques.

"I hope she didn't get me in trouble" Melinda spoke aloud to herself as she headed to the bathroom to have a shower and get ready for work. After her shower, she primped herself perfect, and found a nice pink sundress that was very conservative in appearance. Dressed like a proud shopkeeper she hurried downstairs for a quick cup of coffee and a piece of toast with jelly.

At the kitchen as she ate, she was surprised when Candy materialized from a wall. Candy was grinning and laughing as Melinda looked up and saw her.

Candy spoke in her ghostly voice:

"Melinda... Your body was great yesterday... I had a lot of fun... We even made about $500 that evening as we worked the streets.... Men in your hometown are horny dogs... This one guy.... I think he might be a neighbour down the street... He spent twenty minutes fucking your ass before he exploded... He as so happy.... "

"You didn't!" Melinda groaned as Candy poured out information.

"and the men were so appreciative... You could be a full time hooker... and make a fortune... The men loved you.... Oh and I should remind you... Bill set up your contact info for the shootings in L.A.... Benny wants to meet you on Friday about your contract and some obligations.... and while you were out... James Burton confirmed your meeting him at the shop for 10 a.m."

"Oh Candy what are you doing to me?" Melinda cried out in desperation.

"I'm making you into the real whore you are.... You know the dark side... We want you to stop crossing people over.... Until you stop... We'll stop you" Candy laughed and laughed.

"You liked having a cock... I bet you did" Candy taunted Melinda. She didn't know for sure what Melinda had experienced but knew it must have been a mind-blowing experience.

"Don't forget your appointment with James Burton today.... I think you owe him some help.... and a fuck" teased Candy.

"Candy... I'm not stopping!... I've had it!" Melinda retorted in a determined voice. As she looked around it was clear Candy was gone. Melinda was frustrated but determined to get to work and put in a good day. She'd worry about Candy later when she could try to think of some way of getting rid of her permanently.

Melinda locked up the house and drove over to the antique shop. She wasn't sure what James Burton wanted but knew that at 10 o'clock she would be finding out.

 

[little_golden]

At The Shop - Thursday Morning

It seemed like a normal enough day to Melinda as she opened up her little antique shop. There was a sweet smell of fresh roses in the air. Apparently they had been left by a customer as a little thank you. Melinda hoped it was a satisfied customer of the antique shop and not some lover that Candy hd taken the previous night.

As Melinda worked around the shop getting things ready for sale she pondered the events of the previous night. It had been so strange, weird, and an out of body experience. Little bits of the encounter with the man at the back of Bill's shop were becoming clearer. She now better remembered the two blowjobs, the hard fucking, and his explosion of cum. It felt so strange to have been there and felt the tremendous need of the man and how her own body had serviced his need. Of course, she asumed there was a real two way pleasure, but this man, his thinking, and his doing had been a real eye opener for her.

I wonder if Jim thiks the same way... Are all men the same.... What does Bill really think.... What about the other lovers.... Each man seemed so different, yet they seemed to have such a carnal need within them... That man had awife whom he really loved... Yet he was so happy to fuck me.... Melinda thought to herself as she set up a display of antique kitchen tools.

Melinda moved about her shop in the pink dress. She had picked this dress very carefuly as it semed so conservative and safe. Though it couldn't hide her magnificent curves, the length of the dress reached several inches below her knees. With matching high heel shoes, she made quite a pretty sight as she moved about her shop with her long brown hair tied back.

Candy zipped around the shop in her own secret frenzy. She knew things were going to get hot again as they were expecting the horny James Burton again. Melinda was in debt to this man, and so Candy was hoping for a show. Each time Melinda degraded herself, Candy become a little more powerful and Melinda a little weaker and more submissive.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Thursday morning (continued)

Malcolm had been there in the house. He was always there in the house. He had been watching the woman he'd been fucking on and off for the past two weeks. Even though his vision of where he was, whether in the past, or in the present, he knew the woman to be the one he had contacted in the beginning, the one who could see him, the one who could potentially help him ... cross over?

He had watched her through the night as she tossed and turned, her pink teddy rising up and bunching as she tossed and turned, her giant nipples falling out of the top that did nothing to keep them hidden. He had thought about taking her again, his energy seemingly constantly renewed within the house. But he hadn't. He'd probably do so tonight. Temptation was too hard to resist.

He followed her silently into the kitchen as she busied herself, looking as conservatively as she could given her improved proportions. She looked great in the pink dress that offered brief glimpses of the bottoms of her ass. Her legs seemed to go on forever, lifted high, perched upon five inch heels. Her top was extremely tight to her chest, the material clinging to every curve, proudly showing off the size of her perfect melons. She had it opened enticingly enough to give ample view of the creamy flesh of her tits. Her makeup was artfully done, but thick, nonetheless, she having taking extra time to make sure she looked great.

It was in the kitchen, however, when everything started making sense. For the first time, he had heard Melinda speaking to no one. He didn't see her, couldn't see her, but when Melinda spoke, he knew exactly who she was speaking to, and it definitely wasn't herself!

CANDY!

Melinda was talking to Candy! There was only one Candy that Melinda could be talking to. And when Malcolm concentrated hard enough, using some of his energy, he was able to hear Candy talking back to Melinda!

"I'm making you into the real whore you are.... You know the dark side... We want you to stop crossing people over.... Until you stop... We'll stop you" Candy laughed and laughed.

It was definitely the Candy he knew and once loved! No wonder he was falling for Melinda! It was all making sense!

He was about to appear and confront Candy, but her words to Melinda ate away at his brain. "I'm making you into the real whore you are." Malcolm had to admit that fucking the medium was definitely a huge thrill that he took great enjoyment from. Melinda as a whore, a whore to him and others was definitely more appealing than the unknown of crossing over to the other side. He was enjoying the strength and the power that was associated with, "the dark side." "We want you to stop crossing people over... Until you stop... We'll stop you!"

WE?

Who else was part of this? Or had Candy been using him as she was using Melinda? The thought of being used, angered him, giving him that negative energy. But, maybe it was okay!?! Was it so bad right now? Was it really that bad to use Melinda at his will? Was it so bad to infiltrate her husband's body and take her whenever he wanted?

Malcolm didn't think so.

Could he team up with Candy and use Melinda to their beneficial enjoyment? Could the two of them be a team once again, their combined forces too strong to overcome by any strong medium?

Malcolm hid back into the shadows and let things play out, allowing Candy to do her will with Melinda.

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Jim Gordon had finished his shift, pocketing his purchase from the night before, and was heading home. His trip took him by the shop, and for the first time, in a long time, Jim spotted Melinda's car in front of the shop. A fleeting thought crossed through his tired brain, to stop in and visit his wife whom he had not really seen since he began the overnight shift. His contemplation ended when he looked at the boxcover of the video, seeing a picture of a naked Gina amidst the other photos.

Whether it was guilt, or anxiety, Jim continued on home without stopping, somewhat relieved that Melinda was at least at work! He rushed into the house, ignoring again, the call of the nosey neighbor. It was a long night, and a frustrating night. All the guys were talking about the new starlet Mysteria Hardwood, and all Jim could think about was Gina Rockridge.

Jim raced up the steps and into the bedroom, which for once, seemed somewhat clean. He had seen the bags on the floor, but didn't even look inside to see what Melinda had purchased. His concern was on the contents of the video he held in his hand, pushing the disc into the player.

Jim settled onto the bed, watching the performance of his secret new lover on the screen. Jim was so engrossed in the film that he didn't feel Malcolm ease his way into his naked body. Within no time, Jim was stroking his hard cock, taking great enjoyment, watching the woman get fucked. At first, Jim's mind had placed himself into the film, being Gina's on screen lover, but as Malcolm took over, Jim began getting a thrill, watching Gina get fucked by other men. As Gina took on five lovers, all mechanics who were working on her motor, Jim took perverse pleasure in being nothing more than a voyeur. He could easily imagine himself jerking off, sitting off-screen, watching as the more studly endowed actors took turns plowing into Gina.

Jim had no idea that Malcolm was twisting his thoughts as he viewed the action. To Jim, these were his thoughts!

Malcolm had his reasons for doing this to Jim. If Candy had plans for Melinda, Malcolm had plans for Jim. Malcolm needed Jim out of the way when he took advantage of Melinda. This was a perfect opportunity.

Jim was stroking his hard cock, thinking of nothing more than merely being allowed to watch Gina fuck those studs, each of them stretching her wide open, filling her pussy with their milky cream. And as the scene was ending, the camera showed a closeup of Gina's flooded pussy, thick globules of cum seeping from the stretched hole, a sheen of sweat glistening from her naked body. At that very instant, all Jim could think of, was sticking his smaller cock into the flooded pussy, feeling it slosh around amidst the other men's cum. He came violently, his own semen, arcing up from the spasms of his cock, his hand flying at blinding speeds.

Jim cleaned up the mess with his dirty shirt, and quickly fell asleep, the remainder of the video continuing on, having already viewed Gina's short part. He was tired and offered no resistance to Malcolm as Malcolm continued on the theme he had implanted in Jim's mind.

While Jim slept, Malcolm allowed him to dream. He placed Jim on the set of a movie shoot, sitting him in a director's type chair, completely naked. On the set was a bedroom scene, a lot of men and a few women scrambling about, all of them clothed. Someone, presumably the bald headed director, yelled, "Action!" At that instant, through a mock door, he spotted Gina walk through dragging a well hung man in tow. The two fell onto the bed and began making passionate love. Jim began stroking his cock as he watched the two perform. A knock came upon the door and the guy told whomever was behind the door to enter, despite Gina's plea to say, "go away." However, when Gina's eyes settled upon the hard cock of the newcomer, she mewled and relented as her original lover lapped hungrily at her pussy. She began sucking on the new cock, welcoming him to their little tryst. Jim continued to jack away on his cock, watching the scene, all the cameramen, and movie technicians ignoring his actions, their focus, the same as his. Another knock came, and a third man joined the party. A little while later, another knock, another man, then another, and a fifth man. All six people were on the bed, smothering Gina as she serviced, or was being serviced by the studs. From where Jim sat, he could no longer see Gina, just her holes being stretched, the five studs using her at their will. His cock was twitching as he stroked faster and faster, the naked woman, thrashing wildly beneath the attention of the five studs. They had all cum, nearly simultaneously, one in her pussy, one in her ass, one in her mouth, and the other two splattering her tits and face with their cum. Jim was nearly ready to shoot his load.

Then the men parted so the camera could get a nice view of the naked woman and her cum covered, cum filled body. At that very instant, the moment Jim laid eyes upon the woman on the bed, his eyes went wide, unable to stop, unable to control himself any longer. There before him, on the bed, naked, cum dripping from every hole, streaks of cum on her glistening body, and a smile of satisfaction on her face, was none other than Melinda!

Melinda!

Jim splattered his cum all over the place, the largest orgasm he could ever recall.

Jim sat up in bed, suddenly awakened from his dream. His heart was racing, thumping so loudly it nearly deafened him. Looking down, he saw a wet spot on the thin sheet that had covered his naked body! He was drenched in sweat, and the cum soaked sheet clung to him like flypaper. He peeled the sheet from his body, too tired to move, but to cool himself from the intense heat that surrounded him.

"It was just a dream," he assured himself as he lay back and quickly drifted off to a fitfilled sleep.

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James Burton was relieved that Thursday had finally come around. He hadn't had a successful sale all week long. Adding to his frustration, all he could really think about was Melinda Gordon; Melinda Gordon, the conservative, antique shop owner, Melinda Gordon, the woman he sold a vacuum to, Melinda Gordon, the one who would beg him for a fuck every time they crossed paths, Melinda Gordon, the same woman who he had screwed, Melinda Gordon, the same woman, who owed him favors ... business favors and sexual favors!

He was relieved that Melinda had confirmed to meet him at ten this morning. He had no idea of what potential contacts Melinda had that would help his sales. He was sure, that whatever plans she had, that with her help, he'd easily sell ten more units. Combining the sales with ten promised rendezvous with him, brought a smile to his face on this sunny day.

The time couldn't pass fast enough for him as he waited for the magical hour to arrive. He left his house shortly before ten and arrived at the shop about five minutes early. From his car, he saw a busty brunette busying herself through the crowded shop window. The woman looked a lot like Melinda Gordon, but James figured the woman to either be a customer or a helper in the store. He hadn't seen Melinda since her improvements, nor did he know of them.

James got out of his car, promptly at ten o'clock. He looked mighty dapper in a finely tailored casual suit. Opening the door, he spotted the brunette's ass, bared to him, she bending over, tending to an old relic, wiping the dust from it. Between the cheeks of her ass he could make out a pink lace thong. There was one other patron in the shop, an elderly woman looking over some antique frames, paying no attention to the other woman who was exposing herself so generously.

A quick scan of the room, James found no one else in the shop. Neither Melinda, nor her assistant, were visible around the counter. He thought it odd, that neither would be there, especially Melinda, whom he had an appointment with! It was the clanging of the bell attached to the door that announced his arrival, the door, clicking shut as it closed on its own.

The woman that was dusting, with her back turned, shot upright and turned around. Their eyes met and James stared, wide-eyed, and in disbelief! There was no way this woman could be the same Melinda Gordon! He was speechless as his jaw hung down in surprise.

"Muh-Muh-Melinda?" James stuttered, trying to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him. She looked absolutely stunning, and he immediately felt the strain in his suit trousers, the feel of his cock twitching uncontrollably.

She had greeted him politely as the elderly woman glanced in their direction then returned to her inspection of frames.

James knew then that it was none other than the very same Melinda Gordon that he had spent fantasizing about. His mind was already swirling with images of what he'd do with her, and her improved assets!

It had taken a brief second before James realized what had just transpired. Melinda had already broken their agreement! James looked over towards the elderly woman, who had her back turned, then returned his gaze to Melinda. He furrowed his brows, a silent gesture on his part, showing Melinda his disappointment.

She had greeted him politely, but not the way they had agreed upon when they were last together. It was clear to James that either she had forgotten about their agreement, or was too embarrassed to greet him as they had agreed, the presence of the older woman discouraging herf rom doing so. It mattered none to James, who reached out and snatched an elongated nipple that pointed proudly through her blouse. It was clear that Melinda had gone braless. James pinched the nipple harshly and twisted it sharply before releasing it, eliciting an audible cry from Melinda, alerting the other woman, who turned and looked once again.

James delighted in the way Melinda covered for the outcry, making believe she had bent a long painted nail backwards. The woman turned back to her search. James reached out and did the same to the other nipple, noting how this time, Melinda's eyes pleaded as she drew in a sharp breath and bit down on her bottom lip. James' eyes focused on her breasts as she held that lungful of air, her chest rising, swollen breasts offered to him, nipples hardened.

"Pleeease!" She hissed her outcry in a whispered voice, only the two could hear.

James ignored her as he reached between her legs and palmed her wet pussy. He grabbed at the pink lace that covered her sex and fisted it, pulling it taut between the cheeks of her ass and between the lips of her pussy, his knuckles brushing along her clit before, eliciting another whispered gasp and plea from Melinda.

Their actions, though hidden from view of the patron, drew her attention to them once more, Melinda unable to hide anything from her face. The elderly woman huffed and turned, walking out the door without purchasing anything, leaving the two alone in the store.

"C'mon Melinda! Let me hear you! We have an agreement!" He was still tugging on her thong, lifting her to her toes as his other hand returned to twisting her nipples.

 

[little_golden]

Melinda smile at the older woman who explained she was looking for a special gift for an old friend. The lady looked to be in her eighties, and though well dressed her cloths were dated and the colours faded. She had a slow walk and her back was slightly bent. Her disposition was stern but pleasant.

"Yes Ma'am, we have some lovel antique photo frames in sterling silver with a carved frame. It just might be the gift you're looking for. It would be a great with a special picture of the two of you or that favourite pictue or a loved one" Melinda explained to the older woman. Melinda knew that older customers always liked to be given preferential and courteous service.

"But you look round and if I can do anything to help you ma'am please let me know" Melinda spoke a little loudly but ever so politely as she offered her personal services to the elderly lady.

Melinda went back to work in a corner of the shop and re-adjusted several old paintings and sculptures. She was bending over several small carved figurines and then working hard to remove dust in a tricky corner near a window. when the little bell rang on the shop door rang.

She quickly looked back and up towards the door to see who the newest customer would be. She figured it was a little early for James and she hoped to get few things done before he arrived. However, she needed some sales and hoped the next customer would help her make her daily sales target.

Melinda was surprised as she realized it was James Burton walking into the store a little earlier than she expected. He was sharply dressed for his age and walked with a confident air of authority about him. However, Meinda felt an awkward moment as she realized that she was supposed to beg James for sex as soon as she saw him.

I can't do that here... Not now with that lady in the store... She'd be offended... I'd loose her as a customer and maybe even a big sale... That frame she is holding is probably a hundred dollars..... I'm sure James will understand Melinda thought quickly.

Melinda didn't act though she made a point of looking at the old woman lingering about the frames. She even hesitated about speaking to James but then asumed that James was pobably kidding her about the whole thing.

I'm sure he's just here to get some contact names. I'll give him the names of a few friends and neighbours and he'll be happy. I'll be a testimonial for him... He'll be good with that Melinda tried to convince herself.

But something was odd as James looked really surprised to see her which further confused Melinda. He seemed to be stuttering as she heard him softly mumbling "Muh-Muh-Melinda?". It was as if he didn't fully recognize her.

He doesn't recognize me with clothes on? I can't believe it.. or maybe he doesn't recognize my brown hair... Was I wearing that blonde wig at his house? But he's been to the store before... Melinda pondered as she tried to figure things out.

Melinda smiled at him with welcoming eyes. She hoped to charm him and to make their meeting short and sweet. She needed to put in some time at the store and to get some big sales. If she could reason with him just maybe she could turn things around a bit. Maybe he'd be willing to buy something himself, and she remembered his interest in clocks.

But as he moved closer, Melinda could clearly see the growing bulge in his trousers.

He's hard already... Just seeing me I guess...wow... I bet he wants to fuck... How do I get him in back... and the old ldy out of the store... I hope he has patience Melinda thought to herself.

To Melinda, James seemed wide eyed and grinning. For a moment she wondered if maybe he was drunk. Afterall her was stuttering, had a goofy grin on his face, and had big eyes. His eyes were locked on her breasts!

"Hello Sir... Welcome to the shop... Can I help you with anything?" Melinda spoke politely in her best customer service voice. She spoke loudly and with great respect.

He didn't speak but moved forward towards her. Again, Melinda could feel his eyes staring in atonishment at her boobs. All that attention on them made Melinda very self concious and now he nipples were growing harder and harder in response to his attention. She could feel her body heat rising and heart beginning to race. His very presence stimulating her arousal, but not because of his looks, rather she knew this was a strong controlling man and soon enough he'd be fucking her to his own tempo and fulfilling his needs.

Confusion struck Melinda as the smile on James' face completely drifted away and an angry look of determination replaced it. Melinda tried to signal to James that the old lady was in the store and to behave appropriately. The expression on James' face betrayed that he was very pissed at the idea. Melinda then realized that James was dissappointed in her reaction to him but she felt there was nothing she could do about it.

Melinda was about to offer the older lady more help, but before she could James was upon her and easily reached over to her and simply snatched one of her ever so senstive extended nipples and pinched it roughly and then twisted it.

"Ummm...Ouchhhh" Melinda moaned in a hurtful voice at the unexpected assault on her nipple.

"James" Melinda spoke in a protesting voice but she could see him smiling at her response.

She didn't wait for his explanation then quickly looked to the old lady who turned over to see what exactly was going on. Melinda downplayed it and pretended that she had bent one of her long pink nails. She made a point of waiving it in the air and painted a sad look on her face as she studied her nail.

When the old women at last went back to checking out the merchandise Melinda spoke sharply at James:

"James... We're not alone..."

Mid-sentence as Melinda was explaining James had a look to tell her that he didn't care. He then again reached out and grabbed, pinched and the twisted in a rough manner, Melinda's second pointy sensitive nipple. This time Melinda melted at his touch.

"Mmmm" Melinda moaned softly. This time she wasn't surprised at all. She was watching him and his eyes gave away the fact he didn't care about the old lady and was determined to do it again. Her body was getting warmer and she could feel the strange pleasurable sensations ripping across her body. She knew he was going to fuck her. It was just a matter of where, when and how.

Melinda gave James the look to say that she understood what he wanted but that the old lady was in the store and that they'd just have to wait. She could see the need in James' face and the big bulge in his pants. For an older man he sure was a horny dog. She bit her bottom lip as she nervously tried to take a step back before James could turn her over his knee and start spanking her.

"Pleeease!" Melinda softly hissed in a whispered voice, that only the two of them could hear. But it had a double meaning that she wanted him to wait and also that she wanted him to fuck her sweet little pussy.

Melinda didn't expect what James did next. She figured he'd go for her nipple again, but instead he reached between her legs under the hem of her pink dress and and palmed her wet smooth pussy.

"James!" Melinda gasped. Her lace pink panties were tight against the crack of her bum and the sweet portals of her love palace. It felt as if someone was dipping several fingers into her honey opening. It turned her on even more. He seemed so powerful and he was in full control. It was exciting to be helpless and at his complete mercy.

"James" Melinda half squealed and half giggled as James' knuckles brushed along her clit.

"Hmm...ohmmm... James" Melinda spoke in a whispered helpless gasp. Her body was exploding as her own needs to be satisifed by a big cock were flooding over her. She was hot and could feel the heat between her legs. She knew she needed him.

All her whispered words and moans attracted he attention of the old lady. As she turned the old lady could sense that something was not quite right. The old woman slowly made her over to a better vantage point and called out:

"Miss... Oh heavens.... that's disgusting... very unprofessional... in my day... ladies didn't do that sort of thing in public... I'm never shopping here again... disgusting!"

Melinda was helpless to respond as the old lady had seen the whole scene. Melinda was half bent over a display and James had her pink dress up in the air, her lacy pink panties pulled high against her pussy, and Melinda's sheepish look of guilt and pleasure. Her shaved pink pussy was in full view for anyone who entered the store.

James didn't care one bit. He spoke loudly and with one hand continued to tug on her lacy pink thong until she was off the ground while his second hand he cruelly twisted her nipples:

"C'mon Melinda! Let me hear you! We have an agreement!" .

The old woman left in a huff and continued her ramblings:

"Despicable ... I can't believe my eyes..."

Melinda didn't even wait to hear the clanging of the bells on the door. She yelled out:

"Yessss... yess... anything .... A deal... and I beg you to fuck me! Please fuck me!"

As she pleaded with James, she dangled in the air and she felt the think piece of fabric strining against her sweet pussy creating a stinging poking sensation. With difficulty balancing herself, and looking like a flopping fish, she began to unzip the back of her dress and then to pull the pink dress over her head. In so doing her huge breasts bounced about freely. Her nipples were so big and hard that Melinda's face was red. She was craving James' cock and desperate for his agreement. Right now she would do anything to entice him to fuck her.

He was still holding her lacy pink panties in his grip and she feel the fabric starting to rip.

"Please..." Melinda begged again.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

James was more than thrilled to listen to Melinda's begging and pleading, even if it was because of his sweet torture. The old lady leaving the store, just gave him the opportunity and freedom to do as he wished. Even though they had an agreement, he hadn't quite expected Melinda to just strip off her dress as she did. He was not about to stop her!

When the frilly pink dress was lifted, and Melinda revealed her newest attributes, Jame's cock twitched. His eyes bulged as he eyed the massive melons. Still tugging on her panties, James lifted her as he lowered his head, capturing a taut nipple in his mouth while his other hand continued mauling the other tit.

Melinda had no choice, but to steady herself by pressing herself tighter to James, cradling his head, allowing him to bite and chew on the elongated teat. Her coos and pleas for him to fuck her were music to his ears. But he was a patient man, and wanted to enjoy the sound of Melinda begging for his cock.

The next thing James knew, Melinda had dropped to the floor, the crotch of her panties having ripped from the strain he had put on them. He was still holding them as she stood dumbfoundedly before him.

Still holding the panties, which were wrapped around her waist, James pulled her towards the back of the store, making her march naked, dragged by the impromptu leash. He took her to the steps which led to the basement, but then spotted her office down the narrow hallway. He then took her to the small room.

In the room, James spied the quaint surroundings, an ornate wooden desk, a plush leather chair, and some filing cabinets. On one wall was an antique photo and frame, and on the other was a large antique framed mirror. Behind the desk was a small window looking out into the back parking lot. On the right hand corner of the desk was a computer along with a web cam, used for inventorying all the items for sale. Arranged on the desk were several stacks of papers and miscellaneous documents. On the far left side was a rather plain looking black phone, and behind that, a small framed photograph of Jim and Melinda Gordon.

With two broad swipes of his hand Jim managed to clear the desk of everything but the computer, sending papers scattered all over the floor in total disarray. The phone joined the scattered papers, the handset falling off the cradle of the base. The smiling faces of Melinda and Jim landed in front of the desk facing up.

James roughly pushed Melinda down onto the desk, mashing her huge tits onto the wooden surface. Pressing his hand into the middle of her back, he pinned her to the desk, her head peering over the edge of the desk. With his free hand, James reared back and smacked the upturned ass of Melinda's. His red handprint was greeted with another smack as Melinda jerked wildly.

"A deal is a deal! I warned you, there'd be punishment if you didn't obey."

His words were crisp, as was the stinging placement of his palm. He continued spanking the lily white ass as he reminded her of their agreement.

"I don't care what the circumstances are! Everytime you see me, you will IMMEDIATELY beg me to fuck you! You hesitated, and now you will be punished!"

James punctuated each sentence with another brilliantly placed swat to her reddening bottom. He ignored Melinda's pleas at this point, concentrating on submitting her to his will. In his eyes, she was an insolent slut who needed to be trained.

"I can't hear you!"

James barked out, wanting to hear Melinda's begging resume. It was then that he realized the phone, having fallen off the hook was beeping incessantly. Rather than hang the phone up, James ripped the cord out of the wall, ending the cacophony of the phone. He yanked again, pulling the same cord out of the phone itself. He used the thin grey phone wire and quickly bound Melinda's wrists together as she lay sprawled face down on the desk, sobbing and whimpering from the attack on her ass. Within seconds, James had Melinda's wrists bound behind her back.

Listening to Melinda's pleas to fuck her, James smartly retorted, "I'll fuck you when I'm darn good and ready... Until then, you'd be smart to continue begging... It's gonna take some good convincing on your part, that you really want me to fuck you!"

Convinced that Melinda wasn't going anywhere, James punched up a few buttons on her computer and found the webcam program. He started the program and focused the eye of the camera on Melinda's body. Holding the tiny camera, he began recording the little episode.

"What we have here is a little slut who just loves to fuck. Ain't that right?"

He slapped her ass, eliciting a cry of resigned agreement from Melinda, whose face could not be seen yet.

"Let me hear you beg to be fucked. Beg real nice and pretty now!"

James trained the camera at the back of Melinda's head, her hair splayed wildly from the thrashing, capturing her whimpered pleas to be fucked. James positioned the camera atop the monitor and adjusted it so that it would capture most of the upcoming action.

James mauled her sore ass, kneading the cheeks, pulling them apart, exposing the puckered ring and the dewy wet, heat surrounding her inflamed pussy lips. He teased the openings with his thumbs as his fingers continued digging into the raw hide of her backside.

"Hmmm? Fuck you? In the pussy?" James jammed his thumb into the velvet wetness of her sex, puncturing the dam, causing the juices to spill out aroung his invading, diddling digit. "Or ... In the ass?" James pulled his thumb from her pussy and roughly pushed it into the tight opening of Melinda's ass, squirrelling it deeper and deeper as he talked.

He could feel Melinda squirming beneath his touch as his thumb wriggled about. Despite being bound, Melinda didn't appear to object too harshly about the attention she was receiving. James didn't miss that fact either, making special note of it, for the streaming video to capture.

"You really like being tied up and fucked, dont you? You really get off, having no control over your slut body, don't you? You want me to tie you up and fuck you from now on, don't you? Let me hear you beg me to tie you up from now on, just so I can have my way with you!"

Melinda didn't disappoint Jim one bit. Even if she had, she would have done as he said eventually, his hand slapping away at her ass, to remind her.

Quite some time had passed, James, always returning to spank Melinda's bottom from time to time, continually harrassing her, forcing her to admit to her shortcomings, and forcing her to beg time and time again, to be fucked and used at his will. James finally relented, his cock, swollen, unable to withstand much more delay.

He stripped naked, out of the camera's view and then stepped between Melinda's feet, still perched on the floor, parting her thighs wider and wider apart. Fisting his cock, James teased both holes back and forth, smearing Melinda's wetness between the two holes. The camera was capturing the bird's eye view of the scene. James pulled back his hips and then thrust violently forward, mashing Melinda's thighs into the edge of the desk as he drilled his cock into the wet waters of her pussy, the coarse hairs on his belly grinding against the inflamed flesh of her ass. He drew back, leaving the mushroomed tip lodged within the clenching grip of her pussy. His hand landed several more smart blows before he shoved his hips forward again. In and out, he repeated fucking her, smacking her ass for good measure, delighting in the feel of her rippling muscles as they squeezed at his cock.

He tormented her with his words, making her tell him to fuck her pussy, to fuck her harder, to fuck her deeper, then to fuck her in the ass, which he did! He punctured the tiny ring, and surprised himself, delaying his climax despite the wonderful tightness. In and out, he teased the hole, pulling all the way out before pushing it back in, each time, the ring having stretched a little wider, until finally the wide gaping hole remained open, waiting, begging to be invaded once again.

James fucked Melinda until she was as limp as a wet rag doll, having pushed her to the edge of climax on multiple occasions, only to pull out and resume fucking a different hole, smacking her ass here and there, keeping her orgasms at bay. He tormented her further, making her beg to cum, having been so close for so long, yet never going far enough over the edge into oblivion.

When James was finally ready to release his pent up load, he circled the desk and grabbed a fistful of Melinda's brunette locks, lifting her head, showing her, for the first time, the webcam he had been recording with. Before she even had a chance to react though, James pushed his slick cock into her mouth and savagely began to fuck her face. He recorded the faces Melinda made as she did her best to swallow him whole, even as he cut off her wind pipes. He caught the long strands of spittle and saliva that drooled from her lips when he finally did pull back, giving her a chance to catch her breath before he fucked her face again. The camera caught the way her cheeks hollowed when she sucked him in deep, and the way her eyes bugged out when she needed to breathe, unable to do so.

Finally, James could take no more. He pulled his cock out just as it was erupting! Long thick strands of white were drooling from Melinda's mouth, as new comets were rocketing from his bouncing tip, arcing through the air, landing on her colorful face.

Exhausted, James limped back to the office chair and collapsed into it. He shuffled up to Melinda's heaving body and untied the cord about her wrists.

"Such a good slut! Now turn around and sit up! You have begged so well, but you haven't had an orgasm yet! Go ahead and masturbate for me! Show me how much you appreciate giving yourself to me!"

James helped Melinda roll over and sit up, taking great glee in watching her squirm, finding it uncomfortable to sit on the desk after having her bottom spanked so raw. Whether she was eager to please him, or if she truly was teetering on the verge of an orgasm, mattered none to James. All he was concerned about at this point was capturing Melinda's wonderful body on the streaming video as her hands drifted between her legs in an attempt to find her relief. Her cries of release, combined with the uncontrollable twitches in her body signaled the arrival of her long awaited release.

James shut off the recorder and emailed a copy to himself as Melinda watched helplessly. They were looking at each other with that look of satiated lust, slowly coming down off the euphoric high, when James finally asked in a calm manner, "So who are we going to sell a vacuum to today?"

Before Melinda could answer him, the sound of the clinging bell attatched to the storefront door, could be heard, announcing the arrival of a new patron.

James looked questioningly at Melinda, without speaking a word. Panic filled her eyes as the realization set in, that her pink dress was laying on the floor of the main part of the shop, right where she had willingly taken it off!

"HELLO? IS THERE ANYBODY HERE?" The young female voice could be heard as she ambled about the store.

 

[little_golden]

Paula Arrives

Melinda was caught in the act, for as she just finished screaming and moaning out in ecstasy as she masturbated before James the vacuum salesman, there was a knock upon her office door that drew the attention of both Melinda and James.

“Oh my” Melinda blurted out red faced as she waved her hands in the air and then strategically tried to use one hand to cover her wet flaming hot pussy, and the other to cover as best as possible her huge breasts. From the corner of her eye, Melinda could see that James was smiling. However, Melinda didn’t know if this was another stunt pulled by James or if this was a real customer of her shop.

He’s enjoying this… What a mess! How am I going to get out of this? Melinda mentally realized.

“I’m sorry for interrupting” the tall Latina woman spoke with a soft sophisticated voice. The voice was a little husky and slightly deep for a woman’s voice. The woman was impeccably dressed in an expensive ladies blue business ensemble. She wore light make-up and her long black hair was tied up on her head given her a very professional look.

“I was looking for sales help. I didn’t see anyone in the shop and I called out several times before coming back here…. I didn’t mean to barge in… But…” the Latina women went on in polite but firm tone. It was clear that she wasn’t very impressed to have barged in on Melinda’s little peep show.

“Oh…” Melinda mumbled as she tried in vain to find something intelligent to say. The Latina went on in an indignant tone:

“I had heard that the shop was owned by Melinda Gordon… It’s supposed to be one of the better shops in the area… with a reputation for friendly service” the Latina woman spoke with a serious look on her face. It was clear that so far she was very disappointed with the service.

“It is…” Melinda managed to stammer out but the Latina woman cut her off rudely.

“And I gather you to be … Mrs. Gordon,” the Latina woman added with a slight grin as she looked at the naked Melinda who was doing the best she could to shrink into complete invisibility.

“Ummm…. Yes… I’m Melinda” Melinda spoke up suddenly as she found her voice. The situation was a mess and she had no idea how she was going to manage damage to her reputation and dignity. If this incident got out in the community she would be completely ruined. If Jim found out, her marriage would be toast too.

Before Melinda could say more the Latina woman spoke:

“I’m Paula Careza… I had heard this was a charming and elegant little antique shop… I never expected what I saw today!”

“I’m sorry… This doesn’t normally happen… It’s just… “ Melinda started to ramble but James stared her into silence. Just the certain look in his dark eyes was enough to silence Melinda.

“Melinda was entertaining me and you caught us” James declared without any hint of shame. He was fully dressed and didn’t really care what this woman said or thought.

He looks proud of himself… He’s showing me off to her…. He’s sort of bragging to her… I can’t stand here naked… I feel like a complete bimbo Melinda realized as she watched James talk to the Latina lady.

Melinda nervously reached for her dress but stopped. She didn’t want to risk offending James. Her sweet bum was still a bright red colour from the spanking he had given her a little earlier. There was a painful pulsating rear end and looked nervously at James. He discretely shook his head as if to signal “no”.

Melinda was very conscious of her nudity. Her breasts were so big she couldn’t hide them. There was wetness between her legs and she knew the room must have smelt like recent sex. There was James fully dressed but very clearly once again sporting a huge erection.

He’s enjoying… He’s going to want to fuck again… I bet as soon as she leaves the office he pulls out his cock for a blow job or takes me from behind Melinda thought to herself and she resented the fact that a wave of arousal floated through her body.

“She really is extraordinary… Melinda so delicious… and tasty… and she has certain needs that I fulfill” James declared as if she were some type of yummy food or as if he was appreciating some special vintage of wine.

James is licking his lips… He’s not even discreet about it… She’s going to leave here thinking I’m a complete skank… My reputation will be ruined… She’ll never come back… She’ll tell her rich friends and I’ll be ruined… Melinda worried as she watched James go on.

“But she is very …very …very naughty!” James spoke with a curt tone as he pointed at Melinda’s very sore red ass. He gave a hand signal for Melinda to turn around and at his gesture, Melinda immediately turned fully around like a well trained dog.

She felt so very stupid standing naked before James and the lady customer. James was embarrassing her with his backhanded compliments. The lady customer took a peek at her very red rear end. It must have been so obvious to her that James had very recently given her a good spanking.

“Really? The Latina customer replied as she was astonished at what James was confessing on behalf of Melinda.

“Yes indeed…. She’s a slut… That’s the truth of it… She likes to exhibition herself… She’s a nymphet… She can’t get enough… It’s been very hard on me… You just saw her playing with herself… Right in front of me… Teasing me like that… begging for it” James declared as if he really cared about her.

I’m James by the way” James now introduced himself casually. He did it so calmly and regal like that it seemed so perfectly normal. Melinda would have been stammering and incoherent if she had to make the introductions. Melinda was gasping for breath as James destroyed her moral character with her potential customer.

“You don’t deny it do you Melinda?” James spoke in a harsh tone at Melinda. He had a certain menacing look on his face as if daring Melinda to contradict him.

“No..” Melinda spoke in a soft submissive voice.

“Oh yes … Melinda had been very naughty…. As you can see from her sweet bottom… I’ve been trying to help her… But it only seems to turn her on more… She just carves sex… She’s a complete slut!” James went on with his little game.

She hasn’t stormed out… Somehow James has calmed her down… She’s no longer angry but now more amused at the situation Melinda realized.

“You are probably right… You poor man… You married a nypho slut… But still some men would be very happy with that” counted the lady customer.

“You could be right… However…let’s cut to the chase… What can Melinda do for you? She is the best in her business you know” James asked in a business like manner. He didn’t care one way or another about Melinda’s business or her husband but this lady looked as if she could afford one of his top-of-the-line vacuums. This was a sales opportunity that he definitely did not want to lose. The woman was well dressed and classy looking. But most of all she looked foolishly rich and had a certain daring look in her deep dark eyes.

“Does she fuck other people? You know… Does she cheat on you or does she fuck for money or drugs or something?” Ms. Careza asked in a clearly sympathetic voice. She had obviously taken James’ side and assumed the worst of Melinda.

Oh God… This lady thinks I’m a cheating wife or some cheap hooker Melinda realized as the two were talking about her as if she wasn’t even there.

Then Ms. Careza dropped a bomb on Melinda. Ms. Careza smiled as if she put two and two together to add up to four.

“I think I recognize Melinda from somewhere….” Ms. Careza started off but was quickly interrupted by Melinda.

“Oh no… I don’t think so” Melinda replied too quickly. The last thing Melinda wanted was to start exploring common people or places in their lives. Although the woman was vaguely familiar Melinda was absolutely sure she hadn’t met her before.

“Yes… I’m sure of it… I think it was high school or college or something… I think my mother told me you married a Jim somebody… Oh I get it… “ Ms. Careza spoke up.

Neither James nor Melinda spoke as they waited to see what Ms. Careza was going to say next.

“Oh you’re her husband Jim… I’m Paula Careza said the Latina lady as she feigned a smile.

Melinda felt a rush of adrenaline in her body as she didn’t want James to correct Paula.

“Well… You’re ….” James started to speak but Melinda cut her off. The last thing she wanted was for James to say too much.

“You’re so right …This is my husband… James… Jim … please meet Ms. Careza” Melinda made a quick nervous and feeble introduction. James smiled as he appreciated the mess that Melinda was creating for herself. He took full advantage of the opportunity to make Melinda squirm even more.

"Please call me Paula" Ms. Careza spoke in a friendly manner.

“You see Paula... we’re very open in our marriage… We like to try a lot of stuff… and Melinda has such a naughty and slutty nature that it’s really perfect for me… I fuck her as much as I want... But still I’m trying to help Melinda meet her needs… But I can’t have her fucking strangers… so I…” James bragged as if he really was Melinda’s husband.

“That’s really cool… Maybe I can help with your problem“ Ms. Careza added with a smile as she took in the opportunity to have her own little fun with Melinda.

I’m sure I remember Melinda … teacher’s pet…. Too good for the rest of us…Oh I remember… Now she’s no angel any more… How she has fallen… I’ll teach her a little lesson… and get some revenge on her too Paula Careza thought secretly as she planned her own wicked behaviour.

“Like I said… Melinda prides herself on customer service… and she is very pretty… liberated…easy… available… and fucks like a bitch in heat. Is there anything at all she can do for you Paula… and I do mean anything… You do know Melinda after all… So it’s not like you’re a stranger or anything… ” James offered with his own deliberate grin on his face.

He was hoping for a little two-on-one action. Two beautiful women pleasing his big rock hard cock. It was enough to make his balls ache for release. James had never fucked a Latina woman before and he was excited at the prospect of this hot blooded lady named Paula. He mentally pictured her riding his cock while he fucked Melinda’s face.It would be a dream come true.

“Your wife is very pretty.. and I remember her from school... I always liked her” Ms. Careza spoke softly.

“She is indeed… A real treasure… a fantasy for any man… or woman” hinted James as he directed the offer towards Melinda rather than her shop of antiques.

“You must love her very much to keep her around and to treat her so… I can see she really does like to be naughty… It’s not the way I remembered her from school… But this is really great… You’ve added a whole new dimension to her … I like her with the big tits… and running around naked like a skank” Paula spoke with fascination at the turn about in Melinda’s life and personality.

“Melinda wants to make sure you leave her shop as a happy and very satisfied customer… We would love to make you very happy and become a return customer” James added as his eyes reassessed Melinda’s sweet flesh. He moved closer to Melinda and then touched her big pointy nipples. Instantly they grow long hard and even more extended. They were freakish in size.

“MMMmmm” Melinda mumbled as she did her best to control the sense of pleasure that was beginning to re-erupt within her.

"Look at these nipples... The biggest you've ever seen I bet... and these big breasts, and she had the softest velmet like tongue" James pushed.

“Well… If you put it that way…. I did come here looking for something special… and the prettiest thing in the whole shop is your lovely wife Melinda… But are you willing to sell what I want?” asked Ms. Careza with a certain dark gleam in her eyes.

“Oh yes… Everything is for sale…. You know… Anything to make a buck as they say…. I’ll give you anything you want as a bonus if you simply purchase of a $400 deluxe vacuum” James bartered.

“What? Would you let me fuck your pretty wife… as the bonus?” Paula asked very bluntly as if she was shopping for some routine item. She had expected to shock both Melinda and James. Melinda turned a little redder but James didn’t even blink.

“Why of course… We have a deal… You” James exclaimed in jubilation.

"Okay... Here goes..." Paula grinned like a cat as she slowly slipped off the expensive blue skirt that matched her jacket. She stood before Melinda in a skimpy pair of white lace panties.

To the surprise of both Melinda and James. there was a small bulge in the panties. When Paula pulled down her panties, Melinda's eyes nearly popped from their sockets.

Melinda mumbled in a child like manner:

"She got a cock!"

Melinda just stared at Paula advanced towards her as she fumbled with a four or five inch cock. Melinda couldn'y believe it. Then she recognized the face. It was Paul Careza. He had been in the chess club and she had turned him down when he had asked her out several times.

"Paul?" Melinda whsipered in disbelief. But her words were cut short by James.

"Melinda... Spread your legs... Take it baby" James coached Melinda.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

James and Paul

James did his best to stifle the chuckle at the realization that Paula was indeed a man, a cross-dresser, who had got great glee in going out unnoticed in public as a woman. James had two wild ones there in the small office, both with secrets that they were trying to hide. James didn't think that Paul's misconception of the marital relationship between the two, was a secret that he was hiding. He just followed the subtle indication from Melinda that shedid not want Paul clarified on the issue.

James was not one to turn away an opportunity for a sale, and managed to barter Melinda for the sale of a vacuum. But since he handled all the aspects of the sale, he didn't feel that this would count as a credit against Melinda's debt to him. He'd inform her of that decision later.

Right now, he watched as Paul moved towards Melinda, backing her against the desk. Thinking quickly, James fired up the webcam once more, positioning it to capture Melinda getting fucked yet again, by another man ... another cock! He started the program and began recording the moment for his prosperity!

Already aroused by James' handling of her, Melinda obligingly spread her lithe legs wide, giving Paul ample room to slip his smallish cock into her already sopping wet, abused pussy. Sitting behind the desk, James' view of the action was limited to the view from the web camera. Melinda's back was to him, so he didn't have an appreciative view of what was happening.

Aroused, himself, James reached up and grabbed a handful of Melinda's hair, pulling her back till she was lying back on the desk. James could now clearly see Paul slapping noisily against Melinda's pussy, making all the funny faces of a man enjoying the pleasures a wet warm pussy could provide. The camera, now also had a much better image of Melinda as her body rocked in response to Paul's thrusts. Her huge tits jiggled deliciously as she moved back and forth.

James could easily see that despite Paul's efforts, his smallish cock was not really doing much to please her, nor relieve the building inferno that James knew he had reignited. James reached across and placed his palms over each tit, squeezing each one as if he were inspecting melons for ripeness. He pinched each nipple, twisting each one cruelly as he tugged upwards, eliciting a noticeable cry from Melinda as he did so.

"I'm sure you can see, Paul, how hard it is for me to please Melinda all by myself! What's a man supposed to do? She just has to have cock ... cock all the time ... as much cock as she can get!" James spoke of Melinda as if she couldn't speak for herself, as if she wasn't even there, despite her naked thrashing body beneath the two men. And as he spoke to Paul, James continued mauling her sensitive orbs, feeling her hard nipples slice through his palms.

Melinda responded just as James had predicted, melting beneath his touch, her body reacting more favorably to James' manipulations than to Paul's fucking. As James took his liberties with Melinda, he became increasingly aroused, and with Melinda laying back as she was, her head now dangling over the back edge of the desk, the temptation was too great to deny.

James pushed the chair back and stripped out of his pants once again, revealing his much longer, and thicker cock. "Like I said, Paul ... one cock is never enough!" Fisting his cock, James pushed his purple headed monster into Melinda's mouth, already gaping open, gasping for air as Paul fucked her mercilessly. Within an instant, Melinda's moans were muffled by James' cock as he filled her mouth, urging his length into her throat. "Isn't that right Melinda? The more cock, the better? You can never get enough cock, can you? You just need to be fucked constantly, huh?"

Melinda was helpless to answer, her mouth already filled with a long hard cock. The fact that her pussy was also filled, only served to validify, to Paul, that James' comments were true. Melinda's moans could have also easily been interpreted as her own affirmation that what James was saying was absolutely true.

The two continued to fuck in and out of Melinda's offered orifices, rocking her in tandem to their own efforts. James continued to take liberties with her jiggling tits as he fucked into her mouth. Paul, meanwhile grabbed onto her hips, trying to hold her steady as he pumped harder and harder into her sloshing pussy. Melinda's legs levitated upwards, her knees locking over Paul's hips, giving him better access with a bit more pleasant friction slowly building. Eventually, Melinda locked her ankles behind Paul's back, controlling his tempo, and metering his intensity to match her own building orgasm.

James, on the other hand, enjoyed watching the bulge in Melinda's throat move back and forth as if she had an Adam's apple, his flaring cock head moving in and out of her oral depths as she struggled to breathe in between his long and short strokes. He could feel his heavy sac slapping against her nose, the hotness of her exhaling air tickling the sensitive flesh. James slowly brought his own tempo into synchronization with Paul, which is all Melinda needed to explode into a series of earth shattering climaxes.

Her convulsions first triggered Paul's release, which then ignited James'. James, however, pulled out just far enough to keep from shooting his thick load directly down Melinda's throat. Instead, he ordered her to keep a mouthful of his cum as he bloated her cheeks.

Melinda did well to keep from instinctively swallowing everything James gave her, gasping for air through her flaring nostrils as both James and Paul collapsed into the chairs behind each of them!

"Now go kiss your little girlfriend, and thank her for the wonderful fucking!"

James observed both Melinda's and Paul's reaction to his command. Both of them had wide eyes of shock and surprise, but neither objected as Melinda slowly rose from the desk and sat in Paul's lap. James caught it all on camera as Melinda slowly pressed her lips to Paul's, their heads canting, their lips parting, and the transfer of his cum from her mouth to Paul's. Their tongues entwined and dueled as they shared the thick musky fluid, each one alternately swallowing bits as the continued snowballinghis cum back and forth.

Apparently Melinda, and Paul were getting quite aroused again, their bodies grinding lasciviously against each other as they shared the sensual kiss.

"That's enough for now," James interrupted, closing out the web cam program, sending the new file in another email to himself. "We unfortunately have some things to attend to," he informed Paul, who seemed a bit disappointed.

"Melinda? Why don't you help Paul into that cute little pink outfit you were wearing earlier? Then you can wear his little outfit yourself! You are supposed to be the business woman, anyway!"

Directing his attention to Paul, James continued on in a confident business manner, as if everything he was demanding should be followed without debate. "Paul? I believe we had an agreement? Four hundred dollars, and I'll have Melinda personally deliver your deluxe vacuum to you tonight. She'll also be glad to demonstrate all the gadgets, and all the nifty attachments!"

Paul, already envisioning Melinda coming to his house tonight, where he was already hosting a private party with his wife and two other couples, wasted no time, reaching into the little clutch purse he had brought as an accessory to his outfit, and produced four crisp hundred dollar bills, which he handed over to James. James took the money and watched as Melinda outfitted Paul into his new outfit, though it sagged a bit in the chest, he not being as well endowed as Melinda now was. Melinda, meanwhile struggled getting Paul's outfit on, it being way too small in the chest for her new, improved size. The blouse could only be buttoned to just above her nipples, leaving more than ample cleavage showing. The blazer was no better, forced to be parted outside her large tits, too tight to wear any other way. Standing there, she looked as if she was purposefully showing them off! Basically she looked like a slut,and she knew it! James loved it!

James chuckled silently at the transformation of the two! He didn't care. All he cared about was his money ... and the sex!

When Paul finally left, they agreed that Melinda would show up promptly at nine thirty with the vacuum, and would do a full product demonstration for him and his guests. Once again in the sanctity of the small office, James informed Melinda that the sale he had made, didn't count because he initiated the sale! She still owed him five sales, but he counted their tryst during the past couple hours as one of the ten that she owed him.

He rose from his seat and moved towards the door. "I've got some things to take care of, but I'll stop back here at eight tonight, with the vacuum! Make sure you show them every single attachment and how it is best used for maximum pleasure. I'll call Paul to get a full report, and if it's not satisfactory, you can expect an ass so sore you won't sit for two weeks!" He slapped her ass playfully before moving into the main part of the store, Melinda trailing behind him.

Standing at the door, just before leaving, James turned to Melinda! "You are such a hot fuck! I'm surprised you don't fuck every single person that walks through this door today! I'm sure you'll probably masturbate whenever you get the chance though!" He turned away, a smug look on his confident face, and exited the antique store, the ringing bell announcing his departure!

 

[little_golden]

Melinda felt a little bedazzled as she leaned over the counter in her little antique shop. Her head was spinning and only now twenty minutes after James and Paul/Paula had departed her heart rate was slowly returning to normal. James had made her feel like a cheap hooker. He had thrown in her sexual services as a lark to close a vacuum sale. It had worked. She knew he was always in a good mood after big sale. She figured half the retail price was probably pure commission.

That was an easy $200 he made off me…. I can’t believe he did that to me… He let that freak fuck me… That weirdo actually fucked me… He squirted a lot of cum in me… for such a small cock… he sure filled me really good… I can still feel it dripping… I can’t believe I let Paul fuck me like that… Even after my quick wash up in the bathroom I still feel his cum oozing inside me Melinda thought as she simply leaned forward over the counter with her ample cleavage on full display. She didn’t feel like working very hard so she simply waited for the next customer and for fate to unfold.

What a mess with James…. Paul actually thinks James is my husband… James is really too old for me… What was Paul thinking? At least his fucking me will be a guarded secret since he’s happily married and a secret cross dresser. I can’t believe James made us switch outfits… I really thought Paul was a woman… So pretty and sophisticated and … Paula looked pretty good in my dress too… But I feel so strange in this serious looking blue corporate suit outfit … The waist is too big… and the blouse and jacket way too small… My cleavage is overflowing everywhere. Oh well… I can’t believe what James made me do! Melinda pondered until her thoughts were interrupted by the jingle of the bell on her door.

The afternoon flew by for Melinda as her mind was still locked on afternoon adventure with James and Paul. It just boggled her mind that she had been caught naked and masturbating by Paul Careza and that Paul thought that James was her husband – Jim Gordon. Several customers had come and gone and Melinda has sold over a $1000 worth of merchandise. All in all it was a really good afternoon. Ass he reflected upon it as she locked up the shop, it was the men that afternoon who were all smiles at her and then dropping down their money to purchase this or that. But it sure seemed that the women were sort of curt and nasty with her.

Oh well… Time to go home… Some quick cleaning up… Press some shirts for Jim… A few groceries on the way home… and I’ll make Jim a nice little meal that he can re-heat in the microwave… Melinda decided as she locked up the front door to her little shop.

Melinda forgot about the silly outfit she was wearing. She just looked like another big titted bimbo as she rushed around the town grocery store. Her long brown hair fluttering about. Of course the men were all smiles and flattering to her as she hurried about. It was amazing to Melinda how the men, from teenagers to old grandpas all smiled at her. It kind of made her all giggly. They were opening doors for her and falling all over her trying to offer her assistance. The grocery boy even insisted on carrying her two small bags to her car.

At home, Melinda’s first thought was a nice hot shower to get cleaned up. It was a welcome relief to splash on the body soap and to scrub her body from head to toe in a nice long hot steamy bath. Though it made her sweet bottom sting it was still a welcome relief from a long and very strange day. In the tub Melinda again pondered the strange twists and turns in her life recently.

Maybe James is right… Maybe I am a slut… I do like to fuck… I mean I really do love to fuck… I can’t admit it like that to him or to anyone else… But I really do like to fuck… I love Jim… and it’s wrong to fuck so many strange men… But I love it… I can’t really help myself… and they make me do it… Bill and James… But this is a secret… I’ll never tell… Melinda thought for a long time in the bath tub.

Unknown to Melinda, she had been in the tub the better part of 55 minutes and the water was cooling and the bubbles had all disappeared. She was clean and relaxed and she quickly drained the tub, washed the small ring from around the tub, and the dried herself and quickly applied a little home make-up. Back in her room she garbed herself in the simplest of outfits, a plain white bra and panties, white socks, pink athletic shorts, and a matching pink and white top. The last thing Melinda did before your attack on the house cleaning as to tie her long brown hair into a ponytail as she ran down the stairs to the main floor.
Melinda worked for the better part of three hours as she cleaned up the kitchen, put away things, dusted, made beds, and vacuumed everywhere. She washed and waxed the floors. She did the windows and bathrooms. Melinda did three loads of laundry and carefully pressed several of Jim’s uniforms for him.

Maybe I can explain things to Jim… He’ll understand… Oh no.. He won’t… He can’t…. I’m not the same sweet girl that he married… I’ll just keep it quiet…. Bill and James won’t tell… So long as I listen to them… I hate being under their thumb… But what can I do… Melinda kept thinking as she finished up the ironing work and lovingly put away Jim’s uniforms.

“Oh shit… Look at the time…” Melinda spoke aloud to herself as the house was empty.

I have to get over to Paul’s place to demonstrate the vacuum. He has the vacuum from James… I just need to spend twenty minutes or so demonstrating it to his wife… I have to keep a straight face when I see Paula and meet his wife. What do you wear for a vacuum demo? … Oh no.. And James wants me to show off the thing to its full potential… If his wife is a classy lady how do I do that? Melinda thought as she rushed back upstairs to the bathroom to clean herself up and to prepare put on her “going out” make-up.

“The maid’s outfit… That’s it… It’s perfect… Any husband would like that… I’ll pretend its parts of the promotional material… Cleaning ladies and vacuum cleaners go hand in hand” Melinda brainstormed aloud as she rushed into her bedroom to get ready for Paul’s house.


Melinda checked the house address twice before she pulled her little car into the long driveway.

“Wow” Melinda spoke aloud as she drove up to “212 King’s Way”.

“It’s a mansion… Look at the water fountain… Must be a few acres the lot… I can see a pool at the side…. He must have made it big” Melinda spoke to herself as she drove to the front door and parked her car. She quickly exited the car and for a moment felt very silly as she slowly walked up to the double oak front entrance doors.

Using the big iron knocker, Melinda rapped on the door and the sound reverberated as it announced her arrival. Melinda jumped startled as a high sweet feminine voice underneath a small concealed entrance camera asked:

“Who is it?”

“Vacuum demonstration lady” Melinda said quickly as she regained her composure.

“Oh.. You’re the slut that Paul told me about… right?” the lay of the house declared in a firm voice.

“Uhhhh” Melinda mumbled in shock. The secret was obviously out to his wife. This created a new concern for Melinda as she sensed the power and control in the voice of the woman on the speaker.

“Are you… or are you not Melinda Gordon? I’m expecting a slut to demonstrate an expensive vacuum cleaner… Are you that slut or not?” the voice of Mrs. Careza boomed out with authority.

“Yes.. yes I am… “Melinda responded with a weak voice.

“I didn’t hear you… Can you up and more clearly?” Mrs. Careza spoke with a strong authoritarian manner.

“Yes ma’am that me… I’m the vacuum demonstrator… ” Melinda replied slowly with a slightly more confident voice.

“Are you the slight from this afternoon?” Mrs. Careza repeated as if to make her point very clear.

Melinda swallowed hard and spoke out:

“Yes … I’m the slut from this afternoon… ”.

“The one that fucked my husband!” Mrs. Careza spoke out in a harsh angry tone.

Melinda wanted to run back to her back and flee. But she knew she was caught. She had to admit it and suffer the consequences.

“Yes, I’m the slut… that your husband fucked this afternoon” Melinda spoke in a very meek and submissive tone.

“Well come in my little slut… I’m dying to meet you… I want to see the skank that rode his little cock… I understand that you let him ride you bareback too… and that he dumped quick but heavy load in your pussy… I bet you liked that right… A nice full load of my husband’s cum inside your pussy… Right?” Mrs. Careza pushed on with her abuse of Melinda.

“Yes ma’am… Do you still want me to demonstrate the vacuum cleaner ma’am” Melinda asked in a defeated voice. She assumed Mrs. Careza was angry about Melinda fucking her husband. She worried that maybe she would want to return the vacuum cleaner.

James will freak if she wants a refund… Oh no Melinda thought to herself as she waited for the answer.

“Of course… I want a full demonstration… Everything… and seeing how you are dressed to please… I will make you please me… Now since you are a slut… and dressed like a maid… a trashy girl like you needs to use the side entrance… not the guest entrance” Mrs. Careza made it clear.

Melinda dropped her head and slowed walked to the side entrance where she was buzzed into house by Mrs. Careza.

Mrs. Careza greeted Melinda in the small servants’ entrance foyer.

Melinda was surprised at Mrs. Careza’s appearance. She was a short woman who likely reached 5 ft in height. She was very petite and Melinda guessed that she weighed less than 100 lbs. She was of mixed race which Melinda guessed to be part Caucasian and part Asian. She was perfectly dressed in a very expensive and elegant designer dress. It was black and full length. Her make-up was modestly applied and she looked to be in her early thirties and was probably much older than her husband Paul.. She had cold hate filled black eyes that made Melinda’s skin crawl. She had a straight face that hides her emotions.

“You’re late girl” Mrs. Careza yelled at Melinda.

Melinda was stunned at the aggressiveness.

“I can’t tolerate lateness… or disobedience… Do you understand girl?” Mrs. Careza explained. It was very clear that the two women were on different social classes in the way Mrs. Careza spoke and acted.

“Now go into the kitchen… and bring me a cup of tea girl! I’ll be in the living room with Paul waiting” Mrs. Careza ordered and Melinda twirled around in complete circle. She was ready to completely submit and then realized she didn’t know where the kitchen was.

“That way dimwit slut!” chastised Mrs. Careza as she pointed to the kitchen.

“Milk and sugar?” Melinda asked politely as she hurried towards the kitchen.

“Nothing!” Mrs. Careza called out.
Mrs. Careza barked out to Melinda:

“Now the vacuum is in the second living room to the left of the hall… You’ll show us all the features of the vacuum and then I have work for you… No quibbling now girl. Hurry up you lazy slut!”

Melinda hurried back to the living room and quickly handed a steaming cup of black tea to Mrs. Careza.

“Okay slut… Paula and I are ready… Show us this $400 vacuum that is supposed to be so wonderful!” Mrs. Careza spoke harshly.

“Yes ma’am” Melinda replied in a submissive voice as she now feverishly assembled the vacuum from its packing case. As she did do she realized that both Paula and Mrs. Careza were checking her out from head to toe. They were taking in her very skimpy short black dress and the tightly stretched white peasant blouse with its low cut front. They pointed to Melinda’s sexy black fishnet stockings and her 4 inch heels.

“I like your pretty white lace apron and that cute little maid’s hat” Paula spoke in a deep husky voice. Melinda has to shake her head to kept it clear that Paula was actually Paul.

“Ma’am are you ready…. This is the super deluxe model… You see James sells this only to his best customers… It has a wide range of attachments… Look all eight… They clean everything…” Melinda rambled on for about fifteen minutes as she explained the features to a very bored looking Mrs. Careza and Paula.

“Slut… I’m bored with this… Paula says you have a great body for fucking… I want to see it now… Hurry up you slut… “ Mrs. Careza barked out.

Melinda hesitated but for the briefest second but in that instant she felt the sting of a riding crop against her ass.

“Ouch!” Melinda yelled out stung by the unexpected blow to her ass.

“Bitch! I said.. I want to see your slutty body… Now … I command you!” Mrs. Careza barked out and it was clear to both Paula and Melinda that Mrs. Careza was in full control of them both.

Melinda wasted no time as she removed the little apron, followed by her blouse and then her squirt. She stood before Mrs. Careza in only a lacy white bra, matching panties, and a white garter belt that held up the black fishnet stockings

“Come on.. Don’t stop there… Paula says you have freakishly big nipples… I want to see them… We’re going to have a lot of fun with you … and Paula… and that vacuum cleaner” Mrs. Careza spoke out harshly.

"Yes ma'am" Melinda mumbled as she slowly undid the clasp for her bra and then her manificent tits bounced free.

"Mother of all cunts... You have huge nipples... and they already hard and pointy" Mrs. Careza announced in delight.

"They get bigger... If she plays with them... They'll grow twice as long... Mistress" Paula whispered in a humble submissive tone.

"Is that true?" Mrs. Careza questionned Melinda as if she were a naught school girl.

"Yes ma'am... They'll grow twice as long when fully erect... They are embarassingly huge..." a red faced Melinda confessed.

"Get the vacuum on the right nipple... I want to see for myself... Finger your left nipple while you let the vacuum suck your right nipple" ordered Mrs. Careza.

"ZOooooooooooommmmmmmmmm" blasted out the vacuum......

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[ThePhoenixMan]

Carlita ... Mistress Carlita Careza ... was growing quite impatient with Melinda. The scowl on herface showed her displeasure quite evidently. It was only the whir of the cleaner's motor, that eased her tension, knowing that the evening's festivities were about to go into full swing!

As Melinda followed her instructions, Carlita watched Melinda apply the suction to one nipple and finger the other. Within seconds both nipples were engorged and amazingly hard. Carlita eyed them hungrily, already envisioning what she could do to those wonderful nipples.

The demonstration, however, was interrupted by the chimes of the front doorbell.

"Ahh! Perfect timing! It seems our guests have arrived. Paula? Please escort our guests in here, so they can share in this wonderful demonstration."

Apparently Melinda had stopped. Whether it was shock that others would be present, or that she would wait until they arrived, pleased Carlita none! A quick swat with her riding crop, followed by a loud bark to continue, forced Melinda to refocus her attention to her nipples once again. She alternated back and forth, suctioning each nipple while toying with the others as Paula ushered in two other finely dressed couples. Both men wore finely tailored suits, and the women were dressed in black dresses, much like the Mistress.

Carlita shot Melinda a menacing glare, one that told her to not stop what she was doing. Meanwhile, Carlita greeted her guests, hugging and kissing them, regarding them as if Melinda wasn't even there. She sent Paula to fetch drinks for their guests asshe offered them seats around the room. She informed her guests as to the entertainment currently being provided.

"Yes! As you can see, we have this little slut, who by fucking my husband earlier today, got him to purchase this lovely vacuum cleaner. Now, she has volunteered, as part of the sale, to come here and demonstrate all the wonderful uses. As you can see, ladies, there is good use for self stimulation of the nipples. Look at how hard her nipples are! Isn't she a slut?"

The women, both cooed, and agreed, looking upon the woman, whom they thought, looked familiar. The men also eyed the naked girl with a certain lascivious nature. Paula then returned with a silver tray. upon which were two glasses of fine wine for the women, and two mixed drink cocktails for the men. He set the tray down and stood next to his wife, with his head bowed.

"And, this, ladies and gentlemen, is the no good husband of mine, who needed to go out to find a fuck and get his rocks off!"

Paula blushed, never looking up, having to admit his indiscretion.

"Now Paula, go pull the panties off that slut, and show us the pussy that you fucked today!"

Paula sidled up to Melinda, never even looking her in the eyes, as she continued toying with her nipples, obviously growing increasingly aroused. Melinda's breathing had quickened, and the dampness in her panties was noticeable as Paula removed them from her quivering legs. Carlita even pointed that out, making sure everyone knew the slut was aroused.

"Show us how that attachment works on your clit!"

Carlita wasted no time swatting Melinda's sweet bottom, and marking it with the crop, hurrying Melinda along in her assigned task. The guests chuckled when Melinda jumped, her huge breasts jiggling wildly. Everyone's eyes were glued on Melinda, except for Paula who was still staring ashamedly at the floor. Carlita's crop landed on Paula's ass next, commanding her to strip also. Paula wasted no time stripping down to nothing, except a pair of thigh high stockings, a pink garter, and heels. His cock was not visible, wrapped in a specially crafted sleeve,pulled between his legs and tucked between the cheeks of his ass. Carlita made a point of showing off her handiwork, making Paula march around the room for her guest's inspection, all while Melinda continued to tease her pussy and her clit with the vacuum, her lips quickly becoming swollen and red, her face flushed with the heat from her body.

Carlita took the hose from Melinda and changed out the attachment. She put on the small triangular brush, used to get into corners. Using the brush attachment, Carlita thrust it between Melinda's legs and roughly wedged the coarse bristles between her pussy lips.

"Such a dirty slut needs a good cleaning every now and then. Maybe we should vacuum out all of Paula's cum, that this little pussy stole from me? I'm sure Paula dumped a lot of cum in there, because I haven't let Paula cum in six weeks!"

Still rubbing the bristles back and forth, on Melinda's raw inner pink lips and clit, Carlita left stinging marks of the crop across Melinda's ass, barking, "Only I say when Paula gets to use that little cock!"

Melinda was whimpering quite loudly as Carlita abused her flesh, a combination of pain and pleasure obviously twining together throughout her body. The bristles rubbing across her clit were painful, but increasingly stimulating. It was obvious by her quivering legs that she wasn't going to be able to stand much longer. Carlita was unrelenting in her physical abuse along with the mental abuse and humiliation.

Carlita grabbed hold of the short five inch, tubular attachment and held it up, for inspection. "Ahh. This looks like Paula's little cock, though a bit thicker, wouldn't you say, slut? C'mon, slut. You fucked it, isn't that about the right size? Didn't you fuck a cock just like this earlier today? Hell, I heard you fucked two cocks! Ain't that right?"

Melinda's face was flushed, whether from the punishment, or the pleasure, or from the humiliation, Carlita didn't care. Melinda had to admit, however, that everything Carlita was saying was absolutely true. "Yes, ma'am," Melinda replied in a faint, plaintive voice.

Carlita's crop came raining down again on Melinda's bottom. Reddening welts were beginning to form on the once pale, smooth flesh. "Ma'am? How dare you treat me like an old marm! It's *Mistress* to you and Paula! And I told you before to speak clearly and loud enough so that I can hear you!"

"Yes Mistress!" Melinda spoke clearly and loudly enough so that everyone in the room could hear her voice.

Handing the five inch, phallus-like attachment to Melinda, Carlita ordered her to show them how it is best used. Melinda wondered if she should just fuck herhot pussy with the tube, or use it like James had made her use it before? Her weak legs gave her the answer. She placed the tube onto the holder of the cannister, making it stick upright. Carlita goaded her on, saying how much Melinda enjoyed fucking, that she'd fuck anything, that she was nothing more than a horny slut! As she began to kneel, she parted her raw pussy lips and enveloped the shaft as she settled upon the makeshift dildo, the cannister already vibrating.

Within seconds Melinda was writhing, rolling her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit on the pulsating handle. Her head was lolling about, tendrils of hair falling from her head, sticking to her hot, sweaty, naked body. Her hands reflexively grasped and squeezed her own tits, mauling them as she rode through her first set of tremors.

 

[ThePhoenixMan]

Carlita, along with her guests, watched as Melinda rode through the first wave splashing down on her. Carlita was none too pleased though! She slapped the crop several times alon Melinda's thighs, and across her exposed bottom, which only caused her to lurch forward against the handle that buzzed her clit, triggering another shudder. Carlita thwacked the crop again!

"A slut like you doesn't deserve to cum! You don't cum until I allow you. If you want to cum, you must beg me!"

Melinda was quick to start pleading, trying her best to resist lurching when whipped, yet the vibrating cock, and the buzzing on her clit were too intense to ignore. Her pleas were sincere, heartfelt entreaties to be allowed to cum, not wanting the sting of the crop anymore. This was becoming painfully similar to how she got in this situation to begin with. She was preparing herself to plea to do *anything* to avoid being whipped, and allowed to cum.

Carlita would have none of it! Smacking her crop once again, she barked that Melinda talked too much and that she needed to be silenced!

Carlita glided quickly across the room and grabbed one of the couples, bringing them both to Melinda. Carlita stood the fine looking gentleman in front of Melinda, placing his wife behind Melinda. "Leeza? Will you help me teach this little slut how to keep quiet? Let's see how good of a slut she really is!"

Leeza tangled her fingers into Melinda's tossed hair and fisted, snapping Melinda's head back as she leaned in and spoke, her mouth inches from her ear, hot breath trickling down her neck. "You really fucked with the wrong person. You best do just as we all say!"

Carlita was already unzipping Leeza's husband's trouser's, fishing her hand inside, pulling out a thick nine inch cock quickly getting harder within Carlita's hand. Aiming the cock at Melinda, Carlita ordered her to suck it like a slut. Melinda's mouth, already open from groaning in pain, and struggling to stave off an orgasm, was quickly filled with the thick sausage. Leeza helped Melinda along, forcing her head all the way forward till Melinda's nose mashed against David's rock hard abs. His cock slammed the back of Melinda's throat causing her to choke and gag.

"C'mon! Suck it like the slut you are! All good sluts suck cock like a vacuum!"Carlita's crop rained down, along with the insults, as Leeza kept forcing Melinda's head onto her husband's cock. Leeza was adding to the abuse controlling Melinda's tempo and depth by her firm grip, her own words reinforcing Carlita's. The two women continued abusing Melinda as she struggled to suck the cock while being skull-fucked, struggled to keep from reaching an orgasm, and struggled to keep from lurching when whipped. Now, with a mouth filled with cock, she could no longer plead for an orgasm. None of what was happening helped any. Melinda orgasmed repeatedly, despite the whippings, despite the skull-fucking, despite the pain!

It lasted for quite some time, until David finally announced he was ready to cum. Leeza forced Melinda all the way onto her husband's cock, keeping her there, not letting her come up for air. Leeza's hands came down and encircled Melinda's neck, nearly choking her as David's cock began twitching. "Don't you dare swallow one bit of my husband's cum, you dirty slut!"

Luckily for Melinda, David pulled back enough to fill Melinda's mouth beyond full, with his copious amount of semen. It was trickling obscenely down her chin as David pulled away. Meanwhile, Carlita had grabbed Paula by the hair and dragged him to Melinda, forcing him to share in a similar kiss as they had done earlier that day. The two sealed their lips and swapped the cum back and forth until Paula was able to swallow the entire load!

Carlita repeated the process with the second couple, forcing Melinda to suck Brian's cock while his wife, Julie treated Melinda in much the same fashion. Paula, again, had to suck all the cum from Melinda's mouth. Melinda was a quivering mess of jello by the time Brian had filled her mouth. She had cum so much, her juices covered the canister, and her inner thighs, soaking into the floor beneath her. Her ass was so raw, Melinda wasn't sure how she was still sitting. But if she thought it was over, Melinda was immensely mistaken!

Carlita ordered the two men to pull Melinda fromthe canister, and when they did, she slumped to the floor in a heaving blob. Carlita grabbed Paula, ordering her freakish husband onto all fours in front of Melinda. Carlita freed Paula's cock, removing the sheath. It pointed stiff and hard, obviously excited by the action. Carlita pulled Melinda's hair, lifting her head, pressing it between Paula's ass cheeks. "Be a good slut and lick Paula's ass real good! Rim it and make it nice and wet!"

The smack to her ass, reminded Melinda she ought to do as told! Her tongue came out and started licking, lapping, tonguing the tiny puckered brown ring. Paula actually pushed back, forcing Melinda to wriggle her tongue inside the dark channel. The look on Melinda's face was priceless to Carlita.

When Paula's ass was nice and wet, Carlita sat Paula on the five inch shaft, working it into her ass, Paula's cock wedged against the handle, vibrating against her balls and shaft in a most enticing way!

"Men had their turns, now it's time for the ladies!" When Carlita directed Melinda to crawl towards the sofa, Leeza and Julie were already in a naked embrace, kissing and fondling each other. With the aid of Carlita's crop, Melinda was directed between Leeza's legs, Carlita ensuring Melinda was face to face with Leeza's pussy!

"Little slut knows how to please a man! Let's see if she knows how to please a woman!" Another crack of the crop began Melinda on her task. Both, Leeza and Julie grabbed handfuls of Melinda's hair holding her tight to Leeza's pussy, as Julie suckled on Leeza's pert breasts.

Carlita had left the room for a few minutes, only to return with a menacing thirteen inch cock, nearly four inches thick, strapped in place, waving proudly as she walked towards the trio. In her hands, she held two spring clamp clothes pins, with weights attached to them. Melinda, already preoccupied, didn't see any of this!

Carlita handed a clothespin to each of the men, who knelt aside Melinda while Carlita moved in behind. The men fondled her breasts and rolled her freakishly long nipples, eliciting sighs of satisfaction, until they applied the clamps to the blood-filled peaks. The clamps, along with the weights, painfully pulled her nipples all the way to the carpeted floor, Melinda screaming out in pain as her hands tried to remove the clamps. The men grabbed her hands, keeping them in place at the same time as Carlita's hand slapped harshly across Melinda's bruised bottom. "I said shut up bitch! Keep silent and be a good slut! You better get my girlfriends off!"

Melinda's cries were silenced against Leeza's pussy as Carlita spread Melinda's ass. Without any foreplay, or preparation, Carlita pressed the monstrous strap-on to Melinda's ass. Inch by inch, Carlita forced the huge log into Melinda's ass, slowly pulling out, only to push it in deeper. It was quite a while before Carlita had finally worked a generous portion of the fake cock into Melinda's ass, stretching the tiny hole, freakishly wide! Eventually Carlita worked into a steady fucking as Melinda serviced Leeza and Julie alternately. The women took turns enjoying the feel of Melinda's moans and groans reverberate through their pussies. Both, Leeza and Julie reached orgasms, on multiple occasions, smearing their fluids all over Melinda's face as they thrashed about. By the time the women could withstand no more, Melinda was taking the full brunt of the strap on dildo. Carlita was unrelenting in her fucking of Melinda's ass, still angered by what had transpired between Melinda and Paula earlier.

Carlita finally slowed and asked Melinda if she was ready to cum. Melinda eagerly said she was, but Carlita still wasn't quite ready to grant her that salvation without more humiliation. Carlita removed the strap-on, leaving it buried in Melinda's ass. Carlita sat in front of Melinda and drew the brunette to her own pussy, forcing Melinda to eat yet another pussy. Carlita continued the verbal abuse until Melinda gave Carlita a glorious, squirting orgasm, the clear liquid squirting wildly all over Melinda's face and hair.

Finally satisfied, Carlita ordered Melinda to her back. The women removed the clamps from her now seemingly longer, bruised nipples. Carlita ordered Melinda to masturbate for them, but reminded her she was not allowed to cum until she allowed it. Meanwhile Carlita spread her legs and beckoned David and Brian to fuck her senseless. The men eagerly took turns fucking Carlita's extremely tight pussy as their wives feasted on Carlita's breasts, all in view of Melinda, who was lying next to Paula, thrusting fingers into her pussy and rubbing her clit, keeping herself on the verge, ready to orgasm when Carlita gave the command!

The torment continued for Melinda as she watched both men bring Carlita to an orgasm, each of them filling herpussy with thick white cream, which was oozing out in large globs by now! Carlita ordered Paula to finally pull herself off the vacuum, her dick agonizingly hard and red, already slick and wet from seminal fluids leaking from the tip. and made her crawl between her splayed legs. Carlita didn't have to order Paula what to do,she doingit automatically, slurping up all the excess, then cleaning out her wife of the thick musky creamy liquid filling her insides. It took Paula quite some time to clean Carlita out, Carlita allowing herself another orgasm as Paula finished up.

Satisfied, and finally satiated, Carlita looked to Paula, and then to Melinda. "Go ahead, you worthless piece of shit! You're never gonna fuck this pussy again! So you might as well go fuck that slut and get your rocks off!" Paula wasted no time, straddling Melinda's parted legs, while she was still masturbating, rubbing her clit. At the very moment Paula eased her five inch cock into Melinda's sloppy wet pussy, Carlita barked, "CUM, SLUT!"

Melinda bucked and convulsed wildly, causing Paula to lose control,and trigger her own release, never even getting a chance to really fuck Melinda. Both of them grunted in a mix of relief, but frustration. Carlita and her guests were rolling hysterically, laughing at the two, as they both lay on the floor in a crumpled mess.

Leaving the two on the floor, Carlita finally ushered her guests to the door, bidding them good night. At the door, both Leeza and Julie asked if they could have a demo if they purchased a unit? Carlita promised she'd find out, but assured her guests, she didn't think it'd be a problem!

Carlita returned to the living room and stood there with an expectant look on her face, and her hands upon her hips ...

 

[little_golden]

The mistress had stood over her and Paula for half a minute or so and Melinda kept to the floor and kept her eyes lowered. She didn’t dare to speak and Paula was strangely quiet too. Paula seemed proud to have unloaded so much cum into Melinda and she realized then that he really did enjoy the whole drama and circumstances of the evening.

Before the mistress left the room she barked out some final orders:

“You are such a dirty slut… You certainly had me fooled before… A little antique shop owner… so prime and proper… a pillar of the business community…. I certainly was mistaken… But the reality is… you’re just a dirty slut… You love cock and pussy…. I can t ell… You did well tonight… No wonder Paula likes to fuck you… You’re just the only little dirty whore he can find low enough to fuck him…. Oh yes… Here’s your money…. A gratuity for slut services well rendered… You pick up every dollar… You earned it…”

Melinda looked up at that instant as the mistress showered her with a cloud of well used one dollar bills.

“Just a cheap slut… Who would have known… and married to a vacuum salesman… What a joke” the mistress spoke as she left the room. The words stung Melinda as if she had been slapped full force in the face.

Melinda Gordon was all fucked out. It was sickening to her that Paul’s crazy wife had taken such advantage of her. She felt dirty and cheap like a real slut. In the back of her brain she knew she had behaved like a slut and that the mistress had been right in her choice of wicked words. It had been revenge and the mistress had taken her payback in full. Melinda was determined to stay well away from Paul and his crazy wife.

Moving her legs very slowly, she managed to close her legs which immediately forced a painful sensation through her body as her weight shifted on her bum. Her sweet ass was a bright reddish-pink colour and unknown to Melinda, the mistress had made a patchwork of red marks all over her sweet ass. None of attacks with the riding crop had cut her or would cause scarring, but they felt like bees stings. Melinda knew they would likely disappear in a few days. Slowly she stood up and felt a little light head as she took a step she nearly lost her balance and tripped. She was lucky to regain her footing. As she moved to the door, she could feel Paul’s cum flowing from her pussy. For such a small cock she was astounded at the river of cum her had poured into her.

Gang banged… I guess I… I guess…. I was gang banged… two men…. three women… and Paula..Paul Melinda thought as she continued with unsteady steps across the room as she looked about to recover her maid’s outfit and to start collected the one dollar bills scattered across the floor.

Naked and dripping of cum Melinda moved about the room picking up the bills and finding the bits and pieces of her clothing. Paula watched her for a minute and then scurried like a rat towards the hallway and his own freedom. Before Paul/Paula left she taunted Melinda:

“Melinda… It’s so true… You are such a dirty slut!… But you’re not just a dirty slut who fucks for fun… But you’re a dirty ho who fucks for cash…. A real hooker… a prostitute…. Just remember… Your husband offered you up… for the price of a vacuum cleaner….”

Melinda felt anger rising through her. She about to retort but was quickly cut off by Paula:

“But…” Melinda started to protest and to defend herself but Paula became even meaner as she blasted Melinda:

“You know Melinda… You should hook into one of those traveling freak shows… You could be very hands to them… You could work the beer tents as a stripper… You could be a hooker for the after hour clients and carnies,… But best of all with those huge tits and pole like nipples you should be in the freak show!”

Melinda almost burst into tears at the hurtful words. But she was able to hold her composure as she thought to herself:

I can’t let him hurt me… He’s just so hurt himself he doesn’t realize he’s hurting me too… He needs love and forgiveness.

“Paul … I just want to say” Melinda started to talk but was quickly cut off:

“Melinda you got what you deserved… If you tell anyone we’ll deny it… and it will make the mistress very angry… You should know she can make real waves for you in the local community…. She could ruin you,…. Well let’s just say if you ever cause her any problems… she’ll hurt the people you love and one day when you least expect it she’ll finish you off permanently.”

Melinda bit her tongue shocked by what she thought was an unprovoked verbal barrage. She knew that Paul’s wife was very mean and evil and nothing was beyond her.

How dare he! He’s the one responsible for this mess…. If he didn’t fuck me… and then tell his wife Melinda thought secret as she stepped into her sexy damp panties and the slipped into her bra. Paula had left the room so she took her time as she gingerly hiked up her little black skirt and then buttoned up her white low cut peasant’s blouse. The slight pressure from her bra against her nipples sent new pangs of pain through her body. It triggered the humiliating memories of how clothes pins had been used to squeeze and stretch her nipples.

Fully dressed again in her slutty maid’s outfit (black high heels, black fishnet stockings, garter belt, short black skirt, peasant blouse, apron and hat) Melinda made her way down the hall and towards the side exit. She was walking slowly as she was hurting and exhausted. Just as Melinda was about to close the door the strong dominating voice of the mistress called out:

“and where do you think you’re going?”

“Mistress?” Melinda spoke up and instantly straightened up her body and her big bouncy breasts heaved forward.

“Where are you going girl?” the mistress repeated herself.

“Home mistress… ” Melinda replied in a meek voice as she lowered her eyes.

“But your work isn’t done girl… There is still a dirty kitchen to clean … and some vacuuming … of course little Bruno needs a snack too… Top room on the left” the mistress spoke in a gentler but firm voice.”

“Yes mistress” Melinda replied as she swallowed hard and then shuffled to the kitchen to get to work. To Melinda’s relief the kitchen was not such a big mess and she quickly loaded the dishwasher, cleaned off the counters, washed and dried the fine dishes and pots, wiped up the counters, and even swept and waxed the kitchen floor, Though exhausted Melinda spent another hour vacuuming the house and she got to explore the fabulous layout and expensive furnishings.

As her last chore started, Melinda poured a small glass of milk and placed two chocolate chip cookies on a plate for Bruno. Carefully she made her way up to what she assumed was a little boy’s bedroom. She knocked gently on the door and spoke:

“Bruno.. Snack time.”

Rather than hear the voice of a young boy replying Melinda heard what she thought were grunt like noises. So she turned the handle and opened the door.

“Oh my” Melinda gasped as she a man probably in his twenties jerking off feverishly. There was something strange about his face and the smile on his face as Melinda opened the door. The young man kept grunting and groaning as his big hands jerked at his jumbo size cock. He didn’t care that Melinda was watching at all and he kept working his cock and Melinda was compelled to watch his performance.

“He’s mentally challenged” Melinda whispered to herself as she realized the young man though tall, muscled, and broad shouldered, with a jumbo prick actually had the IQ of a very young child.

“No he’s fucking retarded” whispered Paula’s voice into her ear and Melinda jumped two feet off the floor and partially spilled the milk in her hand.

“Oh ..I was…” Melinda started to explain her delay in entering the room and providing Bruno with his snack.

“I saw you… You were watching him jerk off… It was turning you on I bet… You big slut!” Paula hissed at Melinda.

“Look I was just leaving… I’ll just leave the milk and cookies here….” Melinda offered.

Bruno was grunting in a deep pitch and then for his efforts his jumbo prick erupted and covered his hands in a white milky cum.

“The mistress won’t be happy… That’s her stepson… Bruno is 28… But has the intellect of a four year old… When he takes a tantrum he cries like a baby.

“Paula… You won’t say anything will you?” Melinda spoke in a concerned and pleading tone.

“Of course not… You owe me right?” Paula grinned at Melinda as the point was made very clear.

“Sure…” Melinda managed to mumble as she slipped into the room and dropped off the cookies and milk on the first flat surface she could find. Quickly she hurried from the room and closed the door behind her. She felt relief as she moved away from Bruno’s room and anticipated her quick departure from this nut house.

Melinda didn’t even make it to the top of the stairs before Paula had grabbed her from behind and pulled her into one of the other bedrooms.

“I’ve been thinking about that debt you owe me… and I made a decision” Paula started to explain but Melinda interrupted:

“I owe you... Please don’t tell the mistress… My ass is way too sore already.”

“I know… I won’t tell… But next time… You’re fucking Bruno… See this little school uniform from the St. Jude’s Catholic High School… little green plaid skirt… little white blouse… high socks… “ Paula spoke slowly as she held up a school uniform.

“Yes I see it .. but I don’t understand” Melinda added.

“Well… You’re going to be wearing it… and pigtails… You’ll be babysitting him… and Bruno’s going to get very lucky… You understand… he won’t tell on you… and I won’t….. and everyone’s happy” Paula explained.

“If I have to…” Melinda meekly answered.

“And you better give him the fuck of his life… I’ll be watching through a peep hole… If you get lazy… I’ll rat you out to the mistress” Paula added with a crooked smile.
“You’re a devil!” Melinda objected but she knew she had no bargaining power.

“I’ll call you when I want you to come over and babysit Bruno… You just wait for my call” Paula smiled as she stepped out of the room.


Melinda woke up in her bed the next morning. She was still tired even though she had slept eleven hours straight. Her rear end was tender as she sat up in bed.

“Another day… Too fast” Melinda spoke aloud. Her bedroom was empty and she wasn’t sure whether Jim had come home and left again or whether he was downstairs. Everything was moving so fast it seemed that lately they had barely had a chance to speak to one another. She felt guilty that she hadn’t made herself available to him. But she couldn’t with all the marks on her body. There was no way she could explain them to anyone.

The day went quickly as Melinda slowly puttered around the house putting everything in order. Fortunately the house was still pretty tidy so it didn’t take much to get things just right. It was her scheduled day off and Melinda had her friend working the shop so she didn’t need to rush to work. She did a short home work-out and then had a sensible breakfast. She knew she had a big meeting with a “Benny” and she was trying to mentally psych herself up for it. Bill had told her that Benny was a “kingpin” in the industry and she really needed to impress him.

It was in the early afternoon when Melinda got the phone call from Bill telling her that the meeting with Benny was being moved up and that he was sending over a car for her. Bill assured her that he had everything in control and that he wanted her to go shopping for a few outfits and new shoes so that she’d be ready. He was sending one of Benny’s assistants with her and that Melinda was to listen to the assistant and to her her hair, make-up and nails done professionally.

“This is your big day Melinda… Impress Benny and Mysteria Hardwood will be a legendary pussy in the porno industry ... and you'll be filthy... filthy rich!!!.