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Jennifer sat in the chair in silent disbelief, collared with a leather collar as a vibrator gently vibrated within her held in place by a leather thong, she felt light headed as she waited for the girl to groom her.
Charmaine set to work cutting Jennifer' hair and soon she became a cariciture of a young girl, her hair plaited into two ponytails yet her makeup silvered sparkling eyelids and blood red lipstick, said something altogether more provocative until ln her tight white blouse especially tailored to show her cleavage, and the black leather miniskirt, just long enough to hide her sex unless she bent over, and her high heeled golden shoes with their mass of straps and tiny padlocks and her black choker collar all topped off with a straw hat the effect shouted Prostitute from a hundred metres.
"We will leave it there I think, dear, it is getting late, come along." Miss Metcalfe decided, "Thank-you Charmaine."
Miss Metcalfe grasped Jennifer's collar and led her back to the familiar regions of the front office, the whole building seemed almost deserted now the days work had finished. "Here take some Vitamnins," Miss Metcalfe offered Jennifer a hand full of capsules and a Glucose drink which she took gratefully.
Jennifer felt faint, so much had happened so quickly, she needed her mummy, perhaps Miss Metcalfe was her new mummy, she struggled to remember.
"You can sleep on my couch, Oh and I had better have my little toy back,"
Miss Metcalfe undid the clasp on the side of Jennifer's leather thong, and extracted the Vibrator as the thong fluttered to the floor.
Miss Metcalfe smiled as she left Jennifer alone in her office to return to her own sumptuous apartment.
Jennifer sat on the couch, she realised that she had not eaten all day, she had no ID card to operate the washroom locks. and no money, but worse her pierced clit was shouting out for attention, she searched for something to fix the problem but all the drawers were locked so she ventured into the corridor leading to the offices, her old office was locked, so she tried other doors.
The Janitor approached, black fifties short, grey coat, dark pants carrying a mop and a pail.
"Excuse me, is there anyone working tonight" she asked.
"No Miss, there ain't hardly no one here."
"Can you let me in bathroom please, I don't have any ID."
"No Miss, I ain't allowed."
"But I need the bathroom." her head spun.
He smiled "I can let you back in the whore house, there's rest rooms open there."
"What whore house?" she queried.
"Hey who you kidding, look you come along and get back where you come from,"
She decided to play along and he led down corridors she had never known existed to a heavy metal fire door, he took the key and opened the door, she stepped through,
"Just down there, bye now."
The door clicked shut behind her.
She walked as directed and turned a corner to find a reception desk.
"Hi you must be Jenny, I am Mo" the receptionist greeted her.
"Yes, is there a bathroom here."
"Sure honey now just sign in,"
"What?"
"Sign in Honey, we need a consent else you have to leave,"
"Can I use the bathroom first?"
"No Honey, just three signatures then you're in."
She quickly signed and Mo led her through to the Ladies.
Her aching bladder relieved she realised her other needs remained.
"Mo, do you have a Vibrator or something I could borrow?"
"Honey, I got a John just waiting for you, come on through."
"A what?" Jennifer asked as she followed Mo through.
The room was small, just a bed and a lavatory and a sink and some cupboards.
She heard footsteps behind her and looked round, a guy maybe 160 pounds, six foot white, "Which one of you ladies is it to be" he drawled.
Mo smiled and pointed "Jen sir, you have paid, enjoy her but treat her right."
Mo left them and he approached the bed. "Mo," Jennifer cried.
"Hi I'm Alan"
"I'm called Jennifer, I'm a PA" Jennifer told him.
"Yeah, right come here." she turned her back on him but he gripped her hips and pulled her to wards him."
"Please no. that's naughty" Jennifer pleaded uselessly.
"Hey little girl, just chill, Ole Al wont hurt you," he explored her lower belly sliding two fingers inside her. "See you need it so bad just bend over and Ole Al will give you just what you need." he pushed her head forward with one hand and held her to him with an arm round her waist.
His pants were already round his ankles and slid inside her as he held her and despite her words and token resistance waves of relief swept through her.
"Oh if you're sure it's all right, I don't want to be naughty."
"Hey doll don't over act." He could not believe her enthusiasm.
"No I need cock, please just do it and shut up."
He pounded into her frantically and pulled out at the last second to send cum arcing over her buttocks and arse crack..
He rolled off to sit briefly in the chair, shattered, barely able to stand.
"Where the fuck did they find you, my god, you're too much for me, I'll ask for you next week."
"Will you do me again please, I need more sir." she asked hopefully.
"Doll my balls are drained, no way."
He hitched his pants up and staggered from the room as Mo returned. "What a mess, lets get you naked if you are going to let them do that."
Mo quickly undid Jennifer's Blouse and Bra, slipped her skirt off and left her in just her choker collar and shoes as they did not have a key to the tiny padlock locking the laces to the high heel shoes in place.
Mo expertly wiped up the spilt cum.
“Would you like some vitamins. to keep your strength up?” she asked.
“Oh yes, yes please,” Jennifer smiled, vitamins yes, vitamins they were good for you she knew vitamins were good for you, she ate a hand full and washed them down with a glass of glucose drink.
She felt refreshed, just a little more attention to her clit and she knew she would sleep like a log.
"Ready for another?" asked Mo
"I need something, yes.”
Mo went out to find an argument going on, Al was leaning against a wall exhausted telling a three other guys about the new whore , they were arguing good naturedly over who was next.
"She is Three hundred dollars." Mo announced, still they argued.
"Ok who'll bid five"
"Five" A young black guy.
"Thousand," an executive from the top floor offered.
"Fifteen Hundred" The black guy, again.
"Done sir, please come through," Mo invited.
"Hi I'm Leroy" he announced as her saw Jennifer.
"I'm, what ever you want me to be actually, but please I need to cum,"
He dropped his pants and approached the bed.
"Oh my God, it's beautiful," she simpered, "How long is it."
"I don't know miss but you just be careful lest in goes in you womb and comes out through you head."
It slid effortlessly within her exploring, easing, gently stretching, filling her, he lay still as she frantically squeezed him with muscles she barely realised she possessed, milking, tantalising, coaxing him to give her his creamy spunk, to quench her inner fire.
"Are you cool with me in you Doll?" he asked.
"Please do something." she replied.
"Say stop if it hurts you," he pulled back, and thrust in pressing against her clit ring as he moved.
"Yes, Oh yes more harder,"
"You sure?" he said uncertainly.
"I'll say stop" she kissed hid neck and held him to her.
"Hey what's with the kissing."
"It's to say thank you."
"Look Doll pull out time." he explained.
"No" she pulled him to her desperately.
"Fill me with love juice, put out the fire you started in me, please,"
"Ok, don't blame me if it hurts," he announced as his thrusting reached a crescendo and what seemed like quarts of sperm hosed into every section of her innards.
His shrinking manhood slowly eased from her dripping with cum leaving her swollen cunt gaping and leaking.
She smiled at him. "Thank You" she said quietly.
"I fucked Hoes from Saigon to Seattle, London England to Louisiana, but you is something else," he sighed.
He left and Mo entered again, she saw the cum on the cotton bed sheets.
"You are a messy girl, hop up"
Jennifer climbed from the bed as Mo stripped the top sheet replacing it with a rubberised sheet from a store cupboard. "Messy little girls fuck on rubber sheets."
"Am I a messy little girl?" Jennifer asked seriously.
Mo cleaned around Jennifer's cunt, "Yes, but Jen, you look sore."
"Yes, I just need some more cock, in a bit need a rest first."
"I did not expect you until next week, I'm Maureen, everyone calls me Mo, and I am one of your main mentors, Alison is the other."
"Mentor?" Jennifer looked at Mo, she was perhaps five feet six 34 E silicone tits, tiny waist, wearing a smart white blouse, black skirt and high heels of the Company's
standard uniform.
"We look after you, ensure you present a suitable product for our clientele, and we sometimes take a client ourselves, but we credit you with twenty five percent if we take one of yours, usually its if a girl gets tired or I get horny,"
"Ok"
"Look we have a baseline of two hundred to the company then twenty five percent company and seventy five credited to you, so a three hundred dollar john is worth seventy five, to you, after tax, but you have no overheads."
"Mo, I don't understand the big words but please I need a man thing again," Jennifer's clit was throbbing again.
Mo ushered the executive in and rapidly the girls had undressed him to his underwear, his prick drooped sadly, Mo unbuttoned her blouse, popped a nipple from her bra and offered it to him to suck,
Jennifer dived on the flaccid prick and began to suck, even trying to suck his balls into her mouth as the tiny creature nestled in the warmth, She bit gently, and it swelled immediately thrusting into her throat. she pulled away and leapt onto the bed ready for him.
He entered, thrust feebly once or twice and came, it took but seconds before he flopped exhausted.
"Can I sit a while?" he asked.
"In my office, through there, Jen has work to do."
A new queue had formed, a Tall athletic guy in his twenties was next and performed for maybe eight minutes, a balding guy may be forty, had to be revived with a wet flannel, the place was buzzing, the CCTV feed to the waiting room was showing Jennifer by now, repeats and live, several other girls had already left for their homes, and others mingled with the queue waiting for Jennifer trying to entice punters away, showing what was on offer some even tried wanking gently.
The competitive urge was taking over, and stop watch functions never previously used on five thousand dollar Rolex watches were being used, the guy had seemed to last eight minutes yet no one timed it, the balding guy less than twenty seconds from insertion to ejaculation.
The queue even had a collection to allow Max the janitor, who was reputedly hung like a Donkey to have sex with Jennifer.
Jennifer welcomed Max, she knew from his powerful frame that he would pack a powerful tool.
"Ah know just what you need Miss, you let ole Max in there and you will think you died and gone to heaven."
"Show me" she replied and suddenly he realised his mouth was clamped around her clit ring and sucking her clit,
"Oh yesss, thats it, Oh my, but I need something inside me,"
Something smooth and hard yet slightly cold eased inside her
"Oh thank you."
The guys watching the monitor in the waiting room were in hysterics, an old guy fully dressed in a filthy old coat over dirty coveralls sucking a naked girl while pleasuring her with an old worn out Hand brush, the black bristles gently nudging her making her think it was his pubic hair.
"Gee fucked with a Loo Brush, how much lower can that slut go?" asked Walt Milton.
"No idea man but look at that cunt leak, god she is hot." replied Sammy Morse.
"Yeah man straight in ball deep, no fucking about with foreplay, just a nice straightforward fuck, no chat no dinner, no fucking ring, just a fuck." suggested Frank Jesson.
Jen drifted into ecstacy then she began to close down, and fainted into unconsciousness.
"Ok Max, let her sleep, Mo asked, and tha old Janitor moved away."
Mo headed for the waiting room.
"Sorry gentlemen, Jennifer needs a rest now, would you care to check out Amelia and Condolisa? they are still available for your pleasure.
"Ok but we are first in the queue tomorrow,"
"Certainly sir, If you are desperate perhaps I myself could accommodate you?" Mo suggested.
"No offence but no thanks." They left,
Mo let Jennifer sleep on as Angie arrived to start her shift.
"Jennifer is in here, she has reacted rapidly to the Vitamins, she has the intellect of a twelve year old I guess so we better ease her down, Fifty MG's instead of two fifties for a while?" Mo suggested to Angie.
"Yeah, Twelve is fine, I like em naughty, " Angie laughed, "say did she do a degree?"
"Sure did, Metcalfe said she never responded until she had her clit ringed then she went straight down from cynical graduate to naive kid in a few hours, so she needs careful monitoring.
"What's next?" Angie asked.
"She needs pills and CI, and I guess protein and fluids then she can just carry straight on, the CCTV is fantastic." Mo advised her.
"Yes I saw her on the Video," agreed Angie.
Angie looked at Jennifer as he connected the electrodes to Jennifer's breast piercings and as he turned on the electric current she woke instantly.
"Hi Honey," Angie greeted her.
"Who are you?" Jennifer asked.
"I'm Angie, I'm your mentor for today, I take turns with Mo, I have your pills and I am told you need fluids,"
Jennifer took the pills and drank the liquid greedily,
"Its energy drink, like red bull, so go easy." Angie cautioned.
"I am so hungry," Jennifer complained.
"Yeah Ok I have some protein for you,"
"Eggs?"
"No Honey punters don't like girls farting, except real weird perverts so, we use liquid protein, you will get used to it, and it makes the CI program easier."
"What is See Eye?" Jennifer asked.
"That is something you may enjoy or hate but, you are scheduled for CI in twenty minutes." Angie left the room and Jennifer turned her attention to the protein.
The protein came in a creamy liquid form with a self sealing valve, Jennifer felt like a baby with baby food as she sucked greedily but it tasted good.
Angie returned with a simple plastic cape.
"Put this on and come with me."
They left the room and headed down a side corridor, into a room with strange rubber and silver stainless pipes and huge silver and coloured drums.
"The CI facility, state of the art honey, some girls love it, just kneel on the platform and put your hands through the cuffs on the plate"
"Are you going to whip me?" Jennifer asked.
"Would you like me to." Angie asked. Jennifer smiled, shyly.
"Oh, I see but I will strap you in and clean you out." Angie told her.
"Clean me?" Jennifer asked.
"Hush Honey, I like it, you try it"
Angie finished tightening the cuffs and tightened the strap around Jennifer's waist,
Angie took the CI probe, fitted a new latex cover to it, lubricated it, with the special lube and eased it into Jennifer's virgin arsehole.
"Oh no, not there, Oh."
"Hush, see it's in now, now how's this"
A jet of something shot up her back passage, then the probe seemed to expand,
"Its lubricating and stretching, do you like it?" Angie asked.
"No," Jennifer complained as she vainly struggled to free herself.
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More liquid, warm, then cold, then suction, then cold, then warm, suction again then the probe contracting and finally, a blast of cleaning liquid cleaning her rear end.
"You're all lovely and clean inside now Honey, ready for work, just let me plug you and we can get back to your room."
"Plug me?" asked Jennifer.
"Yes, Honey, just a little ass plug, you hardly notice, see".
She felt the intruder enter then once past the constriction of her spinchter she felt it expand gripping filling.
"Neat huh, any time you want to do anal you make sure I know and I will pop that little nugget out and away you go." Angie reassured her.
Angie released Jennifer from the bonds and she stood, her arse seemed strangely full yet her guts felt gloriously clean and empty.
"See, Colonc Irrigation, CI, cleans you out ready for Anal."
Jennifer sat on her bed and fretted, her clit needed attention, there were no customers, she had to ease her frustration with her thumb but then as the working day started they began to arrive some had heard of Jennifer and chose to sample her wares, some just wanted a fuck, Flieschmann from accounts was first, she recognised him, he kept her content for a few minutes, then a stationary salesman, a big black guy, some foreigner speaking in a thick accent, an Englishman, the punters became a blur, Angie rushing around cleaning her up between them,
"Slow down Honey," cautioned Angie.
"I can't I need cock, I just need it," she gasped, "ever since I had the piercing."
"It's Ok honey you fuck as much as you like."
After a hard days work Jennifer finally crashed into a deep sleep around three a.m. leaving a few Johns unsatisfied but they were quickly serviced by other girls so they left reasonably satisfied.
In the morning Angie woke Jennifer gently.
"Good morning Honey, you did really well last evening and it's a big day for you today."
"Big day?" she queried.
"Getting your Ass busted for the first time."
"Oh no, please Angie it's naughty."
"Look Honey, you signed the forms, I decide who fucks you, where they fucks you and how much they pays on my shift so butt out,"
"I need a man up my front bottom not there." she protested.
"So do I honey, but the Good Lord he made me so I ain't got no choice."
"No choice, why?"
"Gee Honey, you slow on the uptake."
"I don't understand,"
"You think real hard."
Angie helped Jennifer drink the Protein and energy drink and then the visit to the CI machine.
Jennifer almost enjoyed it but then Angie dressed her in a cheap business suit and they went on down a different corridor Jennifer had not seen before to a room, with lighting, cameras, a film set.
A tall white guy was lounging in white slacks and a tee shirt.
"Jennifer meet Lloyd, he will be you Fuck buddy for this little flick,"
Jennifer's clit was throbbing, Lloyd suddenly looked very tasty.
"Boys and girls are we ready," The directors voice boomed.
"Right listen up," he continued. "Jennifer walks in sits on the bed takes off the stockings and then looks up surprised as Lloyd comes in rips the skirt off turns her onto her front and takes her ass, any questions."
Silence.
"Over here then Jen and Action"
Jennifer walked to the bed sat down, played with her clit for a while and then Lloyd entered the scene turned her over and rammed himself into her arse as she screamed in pain.
"Stick it in my front instead, please," requested Jennifer, and Lloyd obligingly changed holes.
"Cut, keep to the script" shouted the director but Angie and Lloyd were too engrossed in each other to stop.
Eventually they stopped, exhausted Lloyd crawled from the bed.
"She is insatiable boss," complained Lloyd.
"She is too tight, get a spreader"
They quickly inserted the hydraulic spreader and applied pressure as ignoring Jennifer's protests and millimeter by millimeter her spinchter muscles were forced to relax against the and soon they could see she was easily taking far more than Lloyd could possibly give.
Angie removed the apparatus and they waited for Lloyd who was sadly trying to wank his flaccid prick to life.
"It never happened before."
"Ok get the understudy."
They fetched a very nervous Paul from reception, he only wanted a fuck but liked the idea of getting paid instead of paying.
They tried again, this time as Jennifer was turned face down he slammed his penis
straight down her arse hole and kept right on humping, for several minutes before he pulled out sending come shooting up her back.
"Mr Director" asked Jennifer.
"Why does Lloyd not come in and surprise us as Paul and me do a back bottom fuck and then he could fuck my front at the same time."
"Give Paul a minute, actually, Lloyd up the ass and then Paul does the cunt, work the angles out for yourself."
"Action"
Lloyd turned her on her tummy and entered her ass, then Paul came in, Lloyd pulled Jennifer upright using her like a shield while keeping his prick up her anus, and as he did so Paul dropped his pants and slid his manhood into Jennifer's vagina.
Jennifer squealed with delight.
"They will have to dub it, she sounds like a hog dying." announced Angie.
"Ok boys and girls, that's a wrap, for Jens Arse busted, how's about we get some stock footage,"
"Mr Oppenheimer" One of the camera men hailed the director.
"Mr Oppenheimer, could we help out with the acting, instead of getting new people in?"
"Sure get your end away for free, lets get the slut nude, Lloyd up her arse, Paul, Cunt, then someone in her mouth and she can wank two more with her hands."
Angie whispered to the director.
"Ok guys, Angie will star in a little appetiser, Angie brings slut in, crawling on dog leash, Angie sits on bed and slut takes down Angie's Panties and pleasures her."
"Sounds good boss" a few muttered in agreement.
"Is that slut nude and leashed?"
"Ready" called Angie.
"Action"
Angie tugged the leash and Jennifer crawled rapidly behind her to the bed, Angie sat and indicated up her skirt,
"Slut suck Mommy, good slut," encouraged Angie.
Slut/ Jennifer eased Angie's panties down and reacted with shock.
"Y'you got a.man thing""
"Sure Honey now you have a nice dreamy suck on it."
Jennifer took the tiny shrivelled member between her lips playing her tongue across the tiny foreskin, it tried to stiffen.
Angie looked worried, Jennifer was supposed to react with horror but she realised, she was becoming aroused, "It's sweet, what a tiny little jewell, it's lovely to suck, shall I bite it off, make you a proper girl."
"No, Don't be an idiot." Angie pleaded.
Suddenly the tiniest jet of watery cum dribbled from the tiny appendage and Angie fell back exhausted, and the crew laughed and clapped.
Scene two was more complicated, getting the choreography right so Lloyd could ream her back passage with his penis, while leaving room for Paul to take her in the vagina while allowing the Camera guy access to her mouth and the other guys close enough for her to wank their tools as well.
Pretty soon all was ready, Paul and Lloyds penises were lubed up and Dave the Camera man's prick dosed with strawberry sauce, to give slut a gastronomic treat and everyone poised to go.
"Action"
Lloyd sat on the bed and lifted Jennifer so her arse slid down on to his pole, Dave knelt astride Lloyd and slid his strawberry flavoured appendage into Jennifer's mouth, while Paul moved up behind and rammed into her vagina, willing hands then guided her fists around the other camera men's shafts and the pleasuring continued, she forgot to masturbate the penises in her hands, but she lacked experience and it would come, jets of spunk flew and soon it was finale time.
"Sit on the floor by the bed, Slut and we will catch the final moments." the Director ordered.
Everyone with any spunk left, Janitor, lights man, the guy delivering sandwiches, ten guys stood with their pants down, pricks erect expertly brought to the edge of orgasm by Angie and slut herself.
"Action"
They all started masturbating then the first one started to cum, the cum splashing Jennifer's nose, she wiped it off then licked it from her fingers, more cum splashed her breasts, her hair, her eye, running over her breasts, down to her crotch.
The camera panned down as she wanked her own vagina as the cum dripped from her.
The Director made a final announcement. "Home time boys and girls. Thanks"
Angie led Jennifer back to her room, naked wearing just high heels covered in come, she was too excited to be embarrassed.
"Angie, two men, when can I do it again."
"When I cleaned you up Slut, I liked it when they called you Slut, Slut sums you up."
"Is that what I am, a Slut?"
"No dear you are a whore, Slut is just a name. but I'll call you Slut from now on, not Jennifer."
"I think I like that, a nickname, Slut. I never had a nickname."
They went into a washroom, Angie fixed a huge plastic collar around Slut's neck and carefully washed the spunk from her hair while keeping her body dry.
"Can I get a shower?"
"No Slut, some punters like the smell of sweat and dried spunk so we try to oblige, I keep you hygenic with wipes, you let me look after you."
Angie produced a gift wrapped box and handed it to Jennifer, she opened it, a necklace in gold with the single word, SLUT.
"Wear it always, to remind you who and what you are."
She set Jennifer to work as usual but already word was out and she had a few doubles. guys who liked to share a girl, sandwich her as they used her, arse and vagina at the same time, some would try to come together, but Jennifer just wanted them to keep fucking and never stop.
"You are Number one on Porn Tube, already, from this morning, look"
Angie showed her the Laptop screen and there she was in the grainy image, a tiny head amongst the sea of men using her, and after the fucking, the spunk shots, slow motion replays of all those men spunking off over her, and the spunk hitting her nose and of her eating it.
"Look we called you Slut, so no one knows it's you."
"Just as long as my folks don't see it, I would die if dad found out."
Jennifer, worked into the night but fell asleep during a brief lull between customers, and she found Mo and Angie were with her when they woke her with an electric shock in the morning.
"Sweetie, we are worried about you, you are a wonderful whore, your porno downloads are some of the fastest selling in the world yet you seem worried about your parents."
"Gee if mom knew, I could never face her again."
They fed and irrigated her and then Angie popped a vibrator up Jennifer's cunt to keep her desire under control, they brought her some clothes thy found in a trash bin. "Try the outfit on." they suggested.
Mo handed her a short grubby white shirt, yellow tee shirt several sizes too small and a red jacket, with pockets crammed with condoms.
"We want to film you in an upstate brothel, keep that on for the afternoon punters then we will head out around six."
Jennifer had a quiet afternoon then around six thirty Mo advised her that it was time to go, she placed a long cape with SLUT written across the back in large letters around Jennifer's shoulders, and they walked through reception to the South side entrance to the Whore house which led through to the bookstore with the Coffee house fanchise and out to the street.
A Limo was waiting, darkened glass made seeing out as difficult as seeing in, they climbed in and it set off into traffic. then they headed north along the suburban expressway before travelling along the regular roads with intersections and stop start traffic, and then the arrived.
Jennifer sort of thought she recognised where she was, at least the architecture was familiar, and as she walked the fifty yards or so from Limo to the brothel entrance, posters seemed to jump out at her. SLUT star of Bangs like a Bunny and double donged Slut live, here and the date. Her feet hurt, she was not used to walking, and the stairs were a challenge, but she made it.
They showed her the room, a bare mattress on a worn iron bed,
"The customers are waiting down stairs, we mailed the regulars to come and try you as a publicity stunt." Mo explained.
"Mo, I need a man or a vibrator like now please." pleaded Jennifer.
"Ok I'll fetch him in."
The old guy shuffled down the Corridor, he had been surprised to get the message that he had won a free session with the famous SLUT and no way would he wish to miss it,
The old guys prick was already edging out between his fly buttons as she came into view, first the feet in the totally impractical high heels, the gorgeous legs, then her bare shaved cunt the tits and.
He staggered, his heart thumping irregularly, he gasped for breath.
"Jennifer"
"Hi Dad."
"Wait till I tell your mother."
"You can't you old fool this is a whore house, mom would throw you out, so fuck her or fuck off." Mo suggested politely
"Is there no limit to your depravity." He staggered from the room.
It was like a home town who's who, This is your life, her Kintergarten principal, her old Biology teacher, Father Jacobs her old priest, it seemed funny to see them with their pricks out, and why was Coach Reynolds from the Hockey team so puny below and some weedy guys well hung.
She set about draining them of cum with her usual ruthless energy, but found herself tiring, as Elmer, a guy from a few doors from her folks came in.
"Hi Jen, long time no see."
"Elmer, oh, no small talk just fuck me."
"How's the car?"
"Fuck the fucking car, dad uses it."
"I miss you coming around Saturdays for the oil and tires to be checked." Elmer announced.
"Then you are very fucking sad." she replied.
"I wanted to ask you out, but you seemed out of my league."
"Yeah too right, I got a degree, you just got a auto repair certificate."
"Guess we're equal, I service cars, you service men, anyway, I still want to take you for a drive some day, away up in the mountains."
"Dream on" she replied, and he to her surprise he continued.
"Maybe get married" he continued.
"Don't be an idiot, I need sex 24/7 not a weed like you."
"I can sort you out." he assured her.
"Fuck me or fuck off," she replied.
"Bye then, I ain't give up on you." Elmer sadly left and walked to his Corvette.
Jennifer heard the explosion of sound and rushed to the window as Elmer took out his frustration on the car, smoke pouring from the tires it crabbed crazily down the street.
Sherrif DuBois, Elmers uncle watched the spectacle.
"Hey d'you see that, He ought to be in NASCAR."
"You should book him" an elderly lady complained.
"I'll book you for solicitation" he saw a brief glimmer of long buried memories as she shook her head.
Jennifer staggered back to be and collapsed, exhausted into a deep sleep.
Mo checked her chart, Jennifer's Vitamin levels had got too low, her brain was thinking like a woman again, so Mo injected her as she slept, making her think like a child once more
Mike Gordon was waiting beside Jennifer's bed when she woke, she looked round at the unfamilliar surroundings of the downtown brothel.
"Hi sweetie." he announced. "we got the trial period results through and you have been accepted, subject to a loyalty test."
"What?"
"Your job as my P.A, just the Loyalty test, you made six thousand dollars already."
"I'm a Slut." she corrected him.
"Yes, you make Coffee and I fuck you, a PA" he pointed out.
"My clit is throbbing, will you rub it for me." Jennifer asked.
"No, come along, its loyalty test time."
She dresses in the filthy tee shirt and shorts and with a collar and leash and her Slut necklace Mike led her and Angie and Mo through the neighbourhood where she grew up, where a month previously she had been a much respected university graduate, and then to her horror he led her to her own home.
He knocked, and her dad came to the door, he looked horrified, but asked them in.
Jessica sat on the couch with Mike's hand inside her shorts gently masturbating her when her mother came downstairs.
"Hi mom." she said.
"I ain't no mother of yours slut." she declared.
To be continued?
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