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How the other half live

Part 2

How the Other Half Live,

By MrXDevine

 

All rights reserved by the author. This story is not for children and should not be read by anyone who is not able to separate fantasy from reality. (Such as if you really think that bald men in wheelchairs can control other peoples minds and call themselves professor are real then you really shouldnt be reading this)

This is my first story, I would be grateful for any comments good or bad are welcome.

 

Mind Control, Humiliation, Non Consensual Sex, Female Dom, Male Dom, Other.

 

Chapter 4,

 

Tracy was having a great time at the party; she had never had anyone serve champagne or anything else for that matter to her off a silver platter.

There were so many famous people at the party who she recognised; football players, TV celebs and even a few movie stars had come.

Chris could not take his eyes of Tracy all, she looked so much like Emma but there was a world of difference between them.

For a start he had never heard Emma say thank you to a waiter for bringing her a drink or help a waitress when she dropped her tray on the floor, they may look alike but that were it the similarities stop.

As the night went on Tracy did not let go of Chris's hand, they danced together, met Chris's friends who Emma hated but Tracy actually had fun with them.

Some of Chris's friends asked what was the matter with Emma, when did she have a personality transplant?

Chris just laughed but for some reason he couldnt tell them that this was a different person so he went along with them and said that Emma's changed in all sorts of ways with a knowing smile.

His friends all agreed that this change is for the better.

Chris and Tracy chatted all through the night about various things, Chris talked about his job but when it came to talking about Tracy she was shy and embarrassed.

You can tell me anything you know, I do really like you. Chris thought he sounded like a lovesick schoolboy.

I have had it rough and I really dont want to talk about what I do for a living replied Tracy.

Thats cool; you dont have to say anything you dont want to.

No its ok said Tracy, come on do you want to have another dance before they close the club?

Sounds good to me, Chris held out his hand and guided Tracy on to the dance floor.


As they were dancing close together, Tracy could feel Chris's hard cock through his trousers rubbing up against her leg, Tracy moved closer to Chris holding her body up against his, her hand resting on his hip.

They looked into each others eyes and kissed, first lightly kissing then getting heavy, Tracy took Chris's hand and they were about to leave and get a taxi home until Chris noticed an out of order toilet for disabled people.


Chris looked at Tracy and remembered his warning from Randy but Tracy had noticed it too, she took his hand and they sneaked into the toilet.

There was not much room but more than enough for what Tracy had in mind, the moment they entered the toilet they locked the door behind them, Tracy turned around kissed Chris hard on the mouth and with her free hands she took his trousers and boxer shorts down to his ankles off pushed him down on the toilet seat.


Tracy then noticed the size of Chris's cock, it wasnt the biggest she had ever seen (she had seen a lot!) but the way it stood hard and proud even while he was sitting there. Tracy dropped to her knees and took it all in her mouth and teases the end with her very experienced tongue, her lips kissed the end of the cock, Tracy continued to suck him for a few moments then stood up and turned around, she slowly lifted her black dress to give Chris a full view of her nice pert little ass, she slid her panties down to her ankles, slow and sexy and kicked them towards to the wall of the toilet then lowered herself down onto his rock hard cock, letting Chris enter her wet pussy from behind into the reverse cowgirl position.

Chris's strong arms held her steady as she rode him hard, he had never felt these sensations before, All Emma would do was the missionary position and he had never received a blowjob in his life.

Tracy rode him long and hard, enjoying every moment of it, she then got up and turned around wrapped her legs around his waist so that they were face to face and continued to ride and kiss at the same time.

Tracy could feel herself ready to cum, she had not had a real orgasm with someone for such a long time, the pressure was building inside her, she felt it getting stronger, Chris's cock just got bit bigger and harder, he was ready to cum too.

I'm going to cum, I cant hold it Chris pleaded.

Me too said Tracy and she started to ride him harder, they both cum hard at the same time.

Both breathless, they looked into each others eyes and laughed, a warm laugh of love and affection.

Tracy looked a little embarrassed as she got off Chris's still hard cock, I dont mean to be rude but I need some toilet roll

Chris handed her some and turned his back to give her some privacy as well as pull his own trousers up, she put on her panties back on and making herself look a bit more respectable.

Chris really didnt know what to say to Tracy, he wanted to pick her up and carry her back to his house but his own awkwardness coupled with the many years of verbal abuse and mind games that Emma loved to play left Chris unable to trust himself not to do anything but screw things up but something inside pushed him forward

....do you want to come back to my place..maybe..If you want to? You dont have to; its ok if you want to go home...

Yeah, I would really like to go home with you said Tracy, both of them blushing like children.

Chris called a taxi and they both went back to his place, Chris had completely forgot about Emma and Tracy could not help the feeling that she should be doing something else, not going home with Chris but that feeling quickly passed.


Tracy gave Randy a call to tell him where she was going, Randy laughed down the phone and told her to have a good night, her shift was covered but could she put Chris on the phone for a moment. Randy asked Chris if Emma had left any clothes at his place.

Chris said that she was always leaving clothes at his house.

Randy instructed Chris that he must bring some clothes down to the alley where they all me first met at around 10am, Emma still has to go to work in the morning.

 

Chapter 5

Emma was in a state of panic as she turned the corner out of the alley and into the street,

She could not understand how she had got into this mess, all she could remember was seeing Chris talking to some prostitute but cant really recall what that woman looked like now she comes to think about it and the next thing she had lost her nice clothes and was wearing the clothes that the whore that Chris was talking to was wearing and was spoken to by someone who told her that she had a new job but also to cant remember what they looked like, only remembering the instructions about being hired as a prostitute to work these streets and then being handed over to that old whore bitch Debbie to teach me to be a god damn fucking slut.

 

The same thoughts kept running through Emma's head, why couldnt I run away? Why the hell would I want to be fucking prostitute? and  why do I keep doing whatever this bitch tells me to do?

 

As Emma left the alley, Totally naked and holding a dirty £5 in her hand and was desperately looking for Debbie, then she saw her, Debbie was across the street talking on a mobile phone.

Emma looked around, the street had a few people walking around but there was lots of traffic on the roads, she looked down and realised that it would be impossible for her get from where she was, across the road and to the opposite side of the street without anyone seeing her.

Automatically Emma covered herself up, the hand with the dirty money went over her crotch and with her other arm covered her perky breasts and quickly walked across the street and into the road, avoiding the oncoming cars, onto the side of the street where Debbie was standing.

All around Emma, cars drivers horns and people shouting rude comments rang all around her as she crossed the road and onto the pavement.


Emma was shaking in embarrassment, whispering under her breath,

Please let this bad dream end, I just want to go home.

She walked up to Debbie and stood there with her hand that had the money in it held out towards Debbie while trying her best with her other arm to hide naked body.

Debbie glanced to the side but continued talking on the phone,

So she's ok going to be ok.....at that new club, wow very posh...Ok, I admit it you were right, this is a good idea...Yeah shes just like you said.....shes working....just been with old John.....Oh...thats right, he does have that little fetish doesnt he..... I am sure it will be ok.... shes actually just finished and is stood right next to me....looks fine but a bit mucky, a little dirt never hurt anyone...speak to you soon bye

 

Debbie turned to Emma and looked her up and down with a fake expression of surprise,

You are a bit of a mess, I thought you rich successful people never got dirty, where are your clothes dear?

Emma was about to speak but Debbie interrupted her.

Thats right, my little instruction, you are a good little whore arent you little Em?

Yes Mistress replied Emma (fuck off, you old pervert piece of shit, why dont you die you fucking dyke slut bitch, Emmas mind screamed at Debbie)

Is that for me, Debbie took the £5 out of Emma's hand, thank you Em. You can go and get your clothes and be quick about it.

As Emma turned around to go back across the street Debbie noticed something to good to miss.

Wait a second, whats that dripping down your leg?


Emma looked down and went white as a sheet, Johns spunk had started to drip down her leg out of her pussy.

I couldnt clean myself up until I had returned to you Emma cried.

 

Emma tried to keep her pussy tight but most of it had already escaped, helpless Emma watched the cum run down the inside of her thigh.

 

Debbie laughed at the sight of this pampered princess dirty, naked with the spunk of some old man dripping down from her perfectly trimmed pussy, all the way down her tanned waxed thigh and past the dirt and mud that caked her knees and legs.

 

Ok dear, its clean up time. There is a water tap and cloth behind this wall that the owner lets us use to clean up between jobs, its cold water but I'm sure that you will get to love it as much as we all do but first I want you to use your fingers and tongue to lick up every last drop of that oh so lovely cum that dripping out of perfect pussy.


Emma's hand reached down and cupped as much as she could that was dripping down her leg with her one hand and put the other hand to her pussy and was straining her little pussy to push out as much of the old mans cum as she could into her waiting hand which then moved to her mouth and let it all slip inside her eager mouth.

Debbie could not keep a straight face at the little show that Emma was putting on for her.

 

Now Em dont forget to lick you lips, I dont want you to miss any of that lovely spunk.

Emma's tongue shot out of her mouth and licked all around her perfect lips, picking up all the cum that had dribbled out or had missed her mouth,

It tasted foul, it wasnt just the fact that she had to lick up this old mans rotting spunk but it was mixed with her own wetness made it even worse, she would not go down on Chris so she certainly would never go down on any woman but there she was sucking her own juices of her fingers, Emma wanted to vomit but the need to lick it all up was too strong.

 

Emma hated lesbians, she hated anything different from her (which she thought was as close to perfection as you could get), to be fair though Emma also hated gays, (Emma had two homosexuals and a lesbian fired from her office under some fake charges of reducing employee overheads) old people (how dare the continue to live and be a drain on the county) Immigrants (losers from another county are still losers) fat men (just greedy and lazy) fat women (horrible lazy greedy excuses for human beings let alone being given the title of woman)

black and asian people (cocky pieces of shit, how dare come into this county and take over. black men in particular, one of these so called people had the nerve to ask her out once, she just laughed in his face) 

I am sure the nazis would have loved to have put her in charge but they probably would have thought her views to be to strong and would give them a bad image!

 

Debbie guided Emma to where the water tap and cloth was located and instructed her to be quick.

The tap was old and dripped water and the cloth that was near by looked older than the tap was; Emma looked at the cloth and was repulsed.

How many whores had wiped themselves "clean" with it, it looked and smelled foul but before Emma could look for something else to use, Debbie called out to Emma to hurry up, Emma's hands grabbed the wet sticking cloth and wiped it all over her body, it didnt take long for the dirt and mud to come off her naked body but all Emma could think about was how disgusting the cloth is and how freezing cold the water feels against her body.

Emma put her mouth under the tap to get rid of the taste of Johns cum and was finally finished cleaning herself up.

Naked, dripping wet with freezing cold water, Emma went back to where Debbie was waiting for her.

 

Much better little Em, now off you go to get your clothes and come straight back here to me.

Emma turned and put her left arm across her breasts and the other covering her pussy and went to make a run for it across the road but as she put one foot on to the road she heard Debbie's voice calling her back, Emma turned around and run back to Debbie.

Debbie smiled as Emma returned to her,

Now Em, I think that as you are new to the job I think that you should be showing yourself off. You are a very sexy woman and you do want to get lots of business so I think that all this covering yourself up should stop.

When you go back to get your clothes you should not cover up your body, walk slowly, and swing your arms, shake that sweet little ass you have. If any one calls out to you or sounds there car horn you will smile and wave at them, if anyone who shouts anything offensive you will blow them a kiss, understand my little Em?

Emma replied with the standard Yes Mistress but Debbie could see her face glowing red and shaking with anger.

Thats a good little slut, now off you go.


Emma turned around and walked slowly back to the alley, once again cars were sounding there horns people were shouting disgusting things but all she could do was continue to walk slowly, shake her ass, smile and blow kisses but inside she was so angry and humiliated and embarrassed, all she wanted was this to be over.

Emma turned the corner into the alley and found...nothing, her clothes were gone, everything not even that stupid disgusting grey thong, everythings gone.

Suddenly it hit her, the old man! What did Debbie say...his little fetish...he must have come back and took my clothes when I walked off to find Debbie!

What can I do, I hated those clothes but it was better than being naked.... I cant walk back to Debbie, not like this! Please not like this but what choice do I have, If I stay here anything could happen to me or if I go back there is at least some chance that Debbie could give me some clothes..Its better that nothing which is really all I have at the moment.

Emma turned around and realised that the instructions Debbie had given her were still working, she couldnt run neither could she cover herself up so she continued back to Debbie, passing all the car drivers and passers by shaking her ass and blowing kisses.

 

Emma arrived back at Debbie,

Whats the matter Em, prefer to stay naked?

My clothes are gone Mistress, please may I have some more clothes Mistress Emma begged.

Well you did say please said Debbie but the cost of these clothes will have to come out of the money you make tonight my forgetful Em.

Yes Mistress (I did not forget them, they were stolen for fucking whore!, if you had not put that stupid command in my head that this would not have happened you fucking old hag)

Debbie went inside a seedy looking flat and returned a few moments later carrying a vary small amount of clothes.

Here you are little Em, get dressed right here, right now.

Emma took the clothes and had a look at what they were, first there was a pair of small neon pink hot pants which look at least a size to small even on Emma's perfect body next there was a bright yellow thong but the crotch of the thong was tiny, just about enough to cover Emma's vagina but her pubic hair would stick out the top. third there was what appeared to be a small white t-shirt but when Emma turned the t-shirt around it had a slogan on the front in bright red letters BRITANY SUCKS BUT I SWOLLOW and finally a pair of old cheap blue battered sandals.


Come on, hurry it up, you should be on you next customer, get dressed now!

Emma slid the yellow thong up her legs and she was right, it did not cover her pubic hair, in fact it didnt really cover her pussy either, she next put on the hot pants, she really had to fight to get them up as they material was old and sticky which Emma did not even want to think about but they did fit her even if they did show the outline of her thong.

Emma slid on her sandals, which were a little too big, and threatened to come flying off if she tried to walk quickly and finally she put on the t-shirt.


The t-shirt was far too small for her, it did not cover her from the top of the hot pants to just under her breasts, her nipples were clearly visible and due to not having a bra on if she did any movement with her arms such as lifting them up, the t-shirt would ride up and give anyone looking a full view of her breasts.

      

Debbie started clapping as Emma tried to pull the t-shirt down but it would not move any lower, you look perfect, now its time for your next customer, the customer is waiting for you in your favourite alley, dont worry about the money, we have already sorted that out all you have to do is follow the customers every command until the customer is finished with you, simple hehe

Why did Debbie keep saying "the customer" I have a bad feeling about this Emma thought as she walked towards the alley.

 

Chapter 6

 

Emma walked back to the alley, she really was getting sick of the sight of this place. As she turned the corner Emma's body stopped dead in its tracks, there stood a tall, large figure, shaved head with a very fat face which refused to do anything to hide her many chins with a look on her face that gave the impression she would rip any man apart for daring to be on the same planet as her, she was dressed in a pair huge pair of army combat trousers and wearing a large red t-shirt that had on the front in black letters I'M A LESBIAN, GOT A FUCKING PROBLEM WITH THAT! and a pair of large combat shoes, she had to be at least 40 stone, the way she stood Emma could see her flab hanging over her combat trousers in the alley at first Emma thought it was a man but on closer inspection she did have some female features but not many.

 

This "woman" pointed at Emma and said one word in a very rough tone of voice HERE!, it wasnt a request and she knew it.

The woman looked down at Emma and spoke in a low, level and above all else scary voice,

Are you Em?


yes said Emma in a very tiny voice, Mistress Debbie...sent me, trying not to let her voice crack too much.

Good, your going to be my slut, you will do everything I fucking say or I will hurt you, got it slut?

yes, said Emma, every instinct in Emma' s head was screaming get out of there, RUN!!, JUST RUN! But her body wouldnt respond.

Good slut, Strip off, I want a good look at you.

Emma started taking off her clothes, her hands were shaking, but luckily there was not much that she had to take off, she dropped her clothes at her feet but the woman kicked them hard to one side, they landed near the end of the alley.


Turn around and let me have a good look at you.

Emma turned around on the spot, not daring to try to cover herself; she could feel a cold sweat running down her back.

Very nice, your just like Debbie promised, very tasty, the women then reached out with her huge right arm and grabbed Emma's neck, she leaned in and licked the side of her face.

mmm, soft and sweet, she then reached out with her huge left arm and grabbed Emma's right breast, she twisted her nipple in the huge fingers making Emma cry out in pain.

Good, good said the woman, enjoying Emma's helpless pain, she released Emma's nipple and her large flabby arm lowered to between Emma's legs.

The woman leaned in closer to Emmas head and whispered into her ear, you can part your legs yourself or I will part them for you.

Emma's heart was racing, she parted her legs a little then the woman spoke again.


Wider my slut, much Wider, I can show you how wide I want you she said in a rough tone that promised Emma that it would be best to do it Emma's way rather that this huge monster's way.

Emma parted her legs as wide as she could, she could feel the breeze between her legs.

Good girl, the woman was really enjoying herself now.

So my slut I hear from Debbie that you dislike lesbians, is that true?

Emma could feel herself starting to go faint.

Tell me the truth slut; you dont want me to think that youre not being truthful with me now?


Emma opened her mouth praying for a lie but instead got the truth,

I hate lesbians, they are filthy cockless dykes. (oh god, please stop) all a lesbian wants is a cock, they are pathetic, men should be with women, its a fucking biological fact (shut up, shut up, shut up!!!) all lesbians are freaks and should make everyone happy and die, (just kill me, please, quickly, just fucking kill me!)


The woman looked at Emma for a moment thinking about what she just said, Emma felt the womans grip tighten around her neck.

So what do you think of me slut?

(oh my god, I am going to die!!!) You look like a big fat dyke monster that scares the hell out of me!

What do you think I am going to do to you my little slut?

Rape my beautiful body with your lesbian desires and kill me (I'm dead, its over, fucking dead)


Your either very brave or very stupid my little slut, I was told by Debbie that you had strong opinions and needed an attitude adjustment, I never realised you were this fucking crazy.

I am not going to rape you, in fact I'm not going to force myself on you at all, the woman licked her lips, Emma felt the womans hand go between her legs and started stroking her pussy like it was a pet.

So you dislike being touched by a woman?


Yes.

Debbie said that you would do anything I tell you to do, is that correct?

Emma tried with all her strength to stop from answering but it didnt help.


Yes, I must do anything you say to make you cum (fucking shut up!!!!)

She felt the womans hand grasp her pussy hair and yanked it hard, pulling out several hairs in one go, Emma screamed in pain, her body like a rag doll swinging from the womans tight grip of her neck.


The woman raised her left hand in front of Emmas face, holding them like prize, pushed the hairs under Emma's nose, making her smell her own pubic hair, she then held the hairs under her own nose and smelled then.

Very nice my slut, I see that you take good care of yourself and your bush, I do not think that you will hold on to them for very long in this business hehe.

Why did everyone keep saying that, whats going to happen to me? Is my pussy going to go bald? Everyone around here is fucking crazy.

The woman put the hairs in her pocket of her combat trousers and smiled at Emma.


Here is what your going to do my little dyke hating slut, your going to want me, your bodys going to ache for my touch, you will beg to be my little lesbian slut slave, your going to worship my body, it turns you on but I want you to continue to feel the hatred that you normally feel for me, understand?

 

As soon as the woman finished talking, Emma felt a change in her, she couldnt take her eyes of the womans big flabby breasts, Emmas eyes went higher taking in the beauty of the womans big fat chins under her neck, inside she was hot and horny, more horny than she had ever been in her life.

 

The woman smiled as she looked into Emma's eyes and saw the look of lust in them, she let go of Emma's neck and she dropped to her knees, her face fell into the womans crotch. The woman laughed at her, oh dear for a woman who hates lesbians you have put yourself in the right position to eat my pussy, would you like that?  

 

Emma looked up with pleading eyes, inside she wanted to run away but the lust had control of her now. yes please said Emma's small voice, I want you, I want you bad.

 

Since you asked like a good little dyke slave you may take down my trousers slut, I want you to smell my pussy as you pull them down, you want to kiss it, lick it, fuck it, I want you desperate to eat my lesbian pussy you hate filled bitch.

The woman released Emma's neck, Emma dropped to her knees, her hands eagerly reached for the military style belt buckle, undid the buttons at the front of the trousers and as she pulled the trousers down she could smell sweetness in the air, it was intoxicating to her, the smell was turning her on.


Emma did not expect the woman to be wearing a pair of silk red panties similar to what she herself owned, Emma's moved her head forward, taking in all the smell that was driving her wild then she noticed that at the sides of the panties sticking out were black pubic hairs but she couldnt stop herself from getting closer to then.


Emma felt the womans large right hand grab the top of her head and hold her back from getting any closer.

Not yet my little slut, stand up for me and part your legs again, just like before.

It was really difficult for Emma to stand up this time, she really wanted that pussy but her body did as commanded and stood up, leg apart.

Now put you hands on the back of your head and push out your tits,

Emma pushed her chest out as far as it could go.

Now smile, said the woman, she had a small camera phone in her large hand and had started shooting a video with it.


Blow me a kiss...grab your tits and hold them out like your offering them to me, thats right, play with those nipples, get them nice and hard...wiggle that tight skinny ass for me...tell me what you were just doing before I started filming this video..

I had just taken down your trousers and was trying to put my head into your pussy because the smell drives me wild.

Are you a lesbian?


No, I hate lesbians, they creep me out. I wish they would all die.

Am I a woman?

Yes, you are a woman.

But what would you love to do to me right now?

The woman pointed directly at the phone with her fat finger, Emma looked straight at the camera phone,

I want to lick your pussy, suck on your clit, and bury my face in your vagina.

 

The woman got down on the alley floor and parted her huge fat legs, keeping the phone on Emma, come here, I want you to rub your superior whore fuck hole against my pussy.

Emma slid in between the womans legs; the woman was still giving Emma instructions from behind the camera phone,

 

You can take off my panties now, do it slow, enjoy it slut.

 

Emma's hands moved towards the womans red silk panties but had to lift up large folds of fat just to find the waistband of the panties, she had to work hard to pull them down as they were sweaty and stuck to her body. She felt herself getting hotter, needing to cum, she forced the panties down her legs and placed them next to the combat trousers.

Emma could not wait any longer and started dry humping the womans pussy, grinding her own tiny pussy against the womans.

 

Have I forced you to do any of these things slut?

no, you have not replied a very horny Emma

Are you horny for me my slut?

yes, very, I want you so bad, my pussy's on fire for you!

Are you a lesbian then my slut?

no, I hate lesbians, I would never be a fucking lesbian.

Youre doing a very good job of proving otherwise my slut!

 

The woman grabbed Emma's head and pushed it down between her legs, the smell was still strong. It made Emma's lust for this womans pussy keep growing a well as the heat between her own legs getting almost unbearable.

 

Emma felt repulsed by the woman, the folds of fat, the lesbian army clothes, the humiliation of having to beg on video to perform oral sex on this fat fucking beast but the commands that she gave her were to strong, the smell of this woman took complete control of Emma.

 

Emma looked at what she had been begging for, in front of her was a huge sweaty black matted hairy vagina, she could not see the womans pussy at all it was covered in a large thick forest of pubic hair.

 

The woman smiled and grabbed Emma's head and pushed it into the mound of hair, then the smell took over once again, driving her wild, she found herself almost falling in love with the sight of the woman's vagina.

The woman told Emma to keep her hands behind her back, she could only use her tongue and mouth to satisfy her "lesbian" urges.

 

Emma's tongue pushed out of her mouth as far as it would go, searching, tasting, licking all over the pussy. She found the woman's clit, it was big and stuck out like a little cock, she was able to take it hair and all in to her mouth and let her tongue lick her clit like it was a tiny cock.

The woman was moaning, enjoying every moment of her "blowjob", lower she moaned, eat me out now.

Emma stopped licking her clit and moved lower, her lips hovering over the womans pussy lips, the smell was coming out of her pussy, Emma pushed her mouth into the pussy hard, her tongue hungry, wanting more and more.

 

The taste was sticky and wet, it drove Emma wild, it was like honey to her.

She felt the womans hands garb the back of Emma's head and force it into her pussy, telling her to lick harder, fuck her with your tongue, Emma worked harder and felt the womans body tense for a moment and heard a loud scream from the woman but the woman continued to hold Emma's head in to her crotch and Emma didnt want to stop.

Emma felt the woman's body tense again, this time it stayed tense for along time, Emma was thrown off the woman and landed on at the side of her, Emma's face covered in slime but still with a hungry look in her eyes.

 

The woman pointed the camera phone again at Emma's face and started recording.

What did you just do slut?

I sucked on your clit and licked your pussy, think that you cum.

I did cum, you were very hungry for my pussy, do you want more?

Yes please, I want more, I need more of your sweet pussy please.

Are you a lesbian and what do you think of lesbians?

no, I'm not a lesbian, fucking hate the dirty dyke bitches.

Your face is covered with my pussy juice and your begging for more, does that not make you a lesbian?

No...dont want to be a lesbian, hate them all.

I will make a deal with you, if you admit directly into this camera that your a huge closet lesbian, I will give you a special surprise.

special surprise? Emma asked, shaking with desire. (I want to cum, I want her pussy, I really want to cum eating her pussy that must be my special surprise)

Yes my slut, a special surprise just for you.

Emma looked up, directly into the camera with lust filled eyes and an breathless panting voice, Yes, I am a lesbian, I have always been a lesbian, I crave pussy all the time, I want your pussy! Please give me your pussy!

 

Ok slut, I want you stay on your knees, arch your back, push out those things you call breasts and to close your eyes, give me a big wide smile, whatever happens you are not to move until I give you permission.

Emma closed her eyes arched her back, pushing her tits out as far as they would go and did a huge wide cheesy smile and waited in for her special surprise, she stayed in that position for a few moments waiting for the womans touch that would give her some sexual relief but then she felt it, a warm liquid hitting her face, some of the liquid was going down the sides of her mouth, down her throat and all over her face.

 

It was disgusting but Emma could not move, could not close her mouth or turn her head, simply frozen with this stupid expression of joy and lust on her face.

Ok, open your eyes my slut.

Emma's eyes opened and she saw the womans pussy over her face and the camera phone out of the corner of her eye catching on video the last few drops of piss dropping down onto her face.

Now swallow your gift and say thank you for your surprise.

Emma gulped the piss down her throat, it left her throat sore and stated disgusting, Emma tried to focus on the womans face and said Thank you for my surprise. 

  

The woman put on her panties and trousers back on her very large frame, and then continued to film Emma, who was still on her knees, unable to move until the woman told her to,

The woman moved over to Emma, looking down at this naked wet woman whos originally perfect blonde hair was now after the golden shower the woman provided was ruined, stringy and matted with piss and the womans pussy juice, all remnants of her once perfect make was now gone.

 

The woman moved the camera around Emmas prone body then directly in front of Emma's cheesy wet smiling face.

This is whats left after a stuck up cock loving whore gets the taste of a real woman.

Then the woman put the phone away in her pocket.

That will go great on the internet, you can go now you stupid slut, get dressed and get out my sight.

 

The woman walked out the alley.

 

Emma got up and darted for her clothes, she quickly put them all the while trying to spit out the piss and pussy taste that was in her mouth, all she could taste was the womans pussy juice in her mouth, the scent lingered on her senses, her body was wet with sweat and piss as well as the body shaking need to cum.

Emma thought to herself, All I need just a moment to get myself off, anything to get rid of this fire in my pussy, could I risk it,....no ones walked in on me yet in this alley so I suppose a few seconds more wont hurt.

 

She lent back against the wall of the alley, pushed down the tight hot pants and slipped her hand inside the disgusting yellow thong, the feeling was electric, she rubbed her clit hard and reached under her t-shirt to play with the nipples, She couldnt help it now, she needed to cum, she was on the edge, harder she rubbed her clit, I need to cum.....nearly there.....then nothing, she was on the edge, but she had lost all feeling in her nipples, pussy and clit.


The hot horny desperate feeling inside her but it was her nipples, pussy and clit had become totally numb.

Emma was screaming for release in her head but it didnt matter, her breathing slowed down and within a few moments the feeling returned to her body.

Fantastic, fan-fucking-tastic! I cant even cum on my own any more! Shouted Emma, I am going to kill that fucking old bag, I dont care anymore! She is fucking dead!

She cant stop me if she doesnt know that its coming!

 

I WILL KILL THAT BITCH! Screamed Emma.

 

Emma tried to walk out of the alley as fast as she could while wearing the oversize sandals cheap; Emma had a plan, kill Debbie so that this nightmare would be over.



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