Pizza Man

PIZZA MAN

a JEP story

Chapter 1 : She Should Have Given Him What He Wanted !

Ed had been watching his newest waitress closely for quite some time. Ed was the manager of the local Pizza House. At thirty-five, he was the oldest manager in the pizza chain. It was an unspoken understanding in his place that he got to fuck all of the waitresses. They were all quite young, in their early twenties, and they had succumbed to him quite easily. It was as though being fucked by Ed was an added tip.

Carol was different. She wouldn't let him touch her. She was seventeen years old. A waitress had to be eighteen because his place served beer. When she applied for the position he was smitten by her. She was absolutely, drop-dead gorgeous. When they discussed age, he had to turn down her application. However, as she went out to her car he followed her. Ed told her that he wouldn't know any different if she told him she were eighteen.

She immediately said, “I'm eighteen!” and she was hired.

Ed had looked forward to fucking her because she was so young and beautiful. However, she was turned off by even the thought of being touched by someone twice her age. She had the body of a centerfold. Huge, perky tits. A slim waist. An ass that no man could keep from watching without a deep sense of longing. Eyes that were slightly feline. But, her most outstanding asset was her hair. It was golden blonde with the most beautiful texture anyone had ever seen. Part of it hung down in bangs over her eyes. Only she knew that she also had gorgeous pussy hair that would have made her a porn queen. She looked at it often in the mirror. From having looked on the Internet, she knew that her bush was fantastic! It, too, was golden brown, and, she groomed it regularly to keep the curls just so.

And yet, Ed couldn't fuck her – hell, he couldn't even touch her! Ed got blue balls every time she walked by. He longed to be inside her. No matter what kind of move he put on her, she always rebuffed him. He was getting really pissed. He had found a way to get her a job and she didn't' have any appreciation! She easily received the highest tips and she was a moneymaker. He decided to take matters into his own hands and he was going to fuck her. Also, he was going to punish her severely for being such a frigid bitch. How dare she!

Ed lived in the country – well off the road. He had an outbuilding that had been a machine shop for an independent machinist. Ed spent two months preparing the shop for another kind of machining – the creation of a sex slave! In the meantime, Carol was quite happy that the old geezer had finally quit pawing her. It was a nuisance, a nuisance she could control, but a pain in the ass, nonetheless.

The time had finally arrived. Carol was scheduled to work late for cleanup. As she was vacuuming, she felt something cover her mouth, and then she was out. She awoke with a ferocious headache. Also, she was naked and bound. Her brain was still fuzzy from the chemical and she couldn't figure out what the hell was going on. She began to assess her situation. She was definitely naked. She was secured to the wall. Her arms were outstretched with padded, metal bands securing her wrists. Her legs were spread quite wide and her ankles were similarly bound to the wall. Bands also secured her neck and her forehead to the wall. She was completely immobile except for the slight ability to move her hips away from the wall. But, worst of all, her head and pussy felt funny! Since she couldn't move her head, she couldn't look down at her crotch. And, she had no idea what was wrong with her head. For one thing, her bangs were no longer in her eyes. She tried to rationalize out this condition but her brain refused to leap to the obvious conclusion.

Then, Ed walked in. He was naked. When he entered the room his dick was flaccid. However, the minute his eyes saw her, his dick sprung to attention! Carol was aghast!

She yelled, “You fucking bastard, you're going to be put away for life for this!”

Ed smiled slyly. He had a paper bag in each hand. He lifted the bag that was in his right hand and turned it upside down. Beautiful blonde hair gradually floated to the floor. She screamed with the realization that it was hers. As she was still screeching, he took the bag in his left hand and turned it upside down. Golden, kinky pussy hair floated to the floor to join its mate. Now her screams reached a horrible pitch! The son-of-a-bitch had shaved her while she was unconscious. Her most prized possessions were no more! Ed dropped the bags to the floor and exited the room with her screeches echoing behind him. He farted loudly as he left the room.

Carol reflected on her situation. No doubt she was going to be raped. The only question was to what degree would she be ravished. She assumed he would fuck her cunt. She had been fucked twice so far in her life and found it to be no big deal. The first fuck was a sixteen-year-old boy who came within two seconds after penetrating her virginity. The second fuck had been with a boy her own age when they were both drunk. He lost his erection as soon as he entered her pussy and she could honestly say she didn't feel anything. So, she had no experience to fall back on in wondering what it would be like to get really fucked. She had never sucked a dick but she figured that was going to end before this experience was over. She worried about diseases and wondered if she could talk him into using rubbers.

She had always been able to control the male species and she wondered if she could control this bastard. She still had these great tits and ass and she knew that men usually succumbed to their charms. She was devastated about being shaved. She had been so proud of her hair and now it lay on the floor. Also, she hated the feel of the air on her bare pussy. It, too, was a source of constant pride for her. Anal sex never even entered her mind. Certainly she and her girl friends had talked about it but it was more of a joke than a reality. She reflected on this asshole's erection. It was the biggest dick she had ever seen – out of two previous experiences with young boys. It was the first circumcised dick she had ever seen. The purple head was startling to her. She had only seen it when he first entered the room. As he had drawn closer to her, his crotch fell out of her line of sight since she couldn't lower her head. She wasn't sure but she thought she had seen a hint of moisture at the slit in the end. Also, she had spied a really ugly vein running the full length of his shaft. She was also amazed at the amount of pubic hair he had and the size of his balls. They were certainly bigger than the boys she had seen. And, his balls were ugly!!! They were wrinkly, with one ball considerably lower than the other, and they swayed like two cannon balls in a sack. God, she didn't want to get too close to these horrible things! All she wanted to do was to get this thing over with and get the hell out of here. She hoped the son-of-a-bitch didn't expect her to waitress anymore!

He returned pushing a full-length mirror. The mirror was on a stand that contained casters for rolling. He rolled it until it was directly in front of her line of vision. She was horrified! Her bald head changed her appearance completely. She looked like a cancer victim or one of those prisoners from an old concentration camp documentary. Also, her pussy was as bare as a baby's and it looked like a young girl before puberty.

“Shit!” she thought, “This fucker has ruined me.”

The only thing that gave away her maturity was that her pussy mound rose invitingly and her pussy lips peaked out with a soft glistening tone of pink. She was horrified to see her tits. They were still beautiful but her nipples were incredibly erect. What the hell was that about? Did looking at her own hairless reflection turn her on without her even being aware of it? She tried to send messages from her brain to her tits to shrink those fantastic nipples. But, they didn't cooperate. She was going to start yelling at the bastard but then she decided not to give him the satisfaction of knowing her distress. Let the asshole look at her. Looks didn't hurt anything and she had always enjoyed having the power to make older men turn their eyes toward her and wish for things impossible! He did look at her. But then he smiled strangely and left the room – the mirror still in front of her. She couldn't take her eyes off of her reflection. Even without hair she was a sexy bitch!

“Eat your heart out stupid,” she thought, “You may fuck me but you won't possess me!”

Her eyes glowed with defiance.