Message-ID: <18491eli$9901211807@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Cole Collins Subject: Lori's Life 1-4/? [Teen/Blackmail/NC/Oral/ect.] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/mixed; boundary="------------2255520632CF399C8B52D96B" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <366F7C63.FF9EC92F@comports.com> Still in doc format, But nobody seems to mind so I'm posting all I have ready. Cya Cole Disclaimer This story contains adult material, which will probably be offensive to some. By reading any further, You agree that under penalty of law that you are not a minor and will not transfer or allow this material to be transferred to minors. I retain rights to this story. However you may use it in almost anyway you wish as long as the following are true. The use is strictly non-commercial. This disclaimer is included at the beginning. I'm given credit for it. If the story is edited in anyway, It is noted at the beginning. You don't bark at the moon. Lori's Life Chapter 1, Surprise at the Gas & Go By Cole Collins "Treaver you horny bastard, show goddamit." Jim Verhem swore for the 20th time in the last hour fidgeting with impatience. Fuck Dick Tracey, Mag PI and all those fucking TV dicks that enticed him since childhood into being a private investigator he thought. Cocksuckers were laying on a beach somewhere sipping drinks and here he was sitting in his car staking out a rental at 12am Friday night when he should be out getting laid. Actually Jim had it good and knew it. Only 19 and he had his own apartment nice possessions and money overseas making more money. True he was still in tight-ass Kerring pop. 50,000 but only in a small city like this where the market was too small could a 19-yr old set up a successful shop. But Treaver Reice was the smartest, sneakiest most careful cheating husband he'd ever tried to nail. Most of the horny bastards smelled pussy and all brains left town. But Treaver was different. It didn't help that the woman he was screwing was cheating too and had just as much to lose. Jim panned his surrounding's with the video for the 10th time checking his setup. It was perfect. He was in an alley amongst other cars. To his left was the Gas & Go. Across the street was the rental that one of s Treaver's buddies owed. It was above an insurance agency and had just been vaccinated and Jim was betting on this being the next love nest for Treaver and upstanding Mrs. Sparks. During the day he would be easily spotted but at night the street lights and those from the Gas & Go cast a reflection that made detection impossible except from the rear of the alley. Jim had placed a recording mike through the window. With the video it should be enough to net him $5,000. If only the bastard would show. Catching a truck out of the corner of his eye Jim panned his camera over to the Gas & Go. Maybe it would be a nice looking girl or two. Jim snorted as the beat up old Mazda pulled up. Bill Dunbass Spicer. Bill was his age, ignorant and going nowhere and fast. His resume could be summed up in two words Bad News. Jim panned the video over to the passenger seat to see what pig Bill was sporting tonight and almost dropped the recorder. Lori Patterson!!!!!!! Lori Miss Goodey Tooshoes Ice Bitch Social Queen Fucking Patterson!!!!!!! Jim strained his eyes trying to confirm the impossible. But no there it was clear as day. Lori Patterson in Bill's truck and she didn't even look held against her will. Jim hit the record button and grinned evilly. No telling what kind of trouble this would cause her if it got out. Lori had destroyed his social life and broke up his relationship with Kim. Jim ogled the thought of Lori's father seeing this. Lori must have been thinking along the same lines. She was nervously looking around and fidgeting while Bill pumped petrol. Bill finished and walked into the store. Lori seemed to relax a little as she assured herself no one was around. With this being Kerry no one was libel to come along either even though it was Friday night. Jim kept filming, luxuriating in pleasant thoughts of revenge. Jim's revelry was shattered by the sound of a gunshot and then another. "Shit.' Jim exclaimed realizing it came from the Gas & Go. That dumbass robbed and shot Fat Freddie. But wait the shots sounded like they came from two different guns. Jim's assessment was confirmed as Bill came limping out of the store gun in one had and a bag in the other. As he rounded the front of the truck he stumbled into the bumper and dropped the bag onto the pavement bills scattering. Bill hesitated unsure what to do and then climbed into the truck. Instead of taking off they appeared to be arguing. Jim wondered what the hell was going on. Before long Lori got out of the truck and calmly scooped the money into the bag and returned to the truck. Bill hit the gas and they were gone into the night. Jim lowered the recorder stunned. He'd almost convince himself it wasn't real when the store alarm went off. "Shit, shit, shit." Jim wondered what he should do. If he was exposed he might as well kiss the Treaver case goodbye. But shit Fat Freddie probably needs help. But shit, he hated that bastard. But fuck he's a human. A police siren in the distance made his mind up. Hell they can do more for him than I can he thought. Jim quietly backed the car out of the alley and off into the night he went. Lori sat numbly in the passenger seat trying to hold the hysteria back. Jesus Christ she thought. All she wanted was a little fun not a criminal record. Think Lori think, what in the hell was she going to do. Suddenly Bill broke the silence. "Didn't even squeal wheels. My uncle taught me that," Bill stated proudly. "Cops can trace tire prints. How we have the dough to go to the late show over Bristol like you want." Upon hearing this insanity Lori flipped. "You asshole we're not going to Bristol, Your shot. You stupid fuck what the hell do you think your doing robbing a store. To hell with you let me out." When Bill didn't comply Lori grabbed the stick shift and yanked it into neutral. "Hey..." Bill started but was interrupted by Lori who started hitting him and screaming for him to stop. Bill had no choice but to hit the break. Before the truck came to a halt Lori jumped out and started into a half run down the street. "Hey wait a minute babe" Bill began drifting beside her. He was immediately cut off. "You stupid ass get it out of your head, We're not going to Bristol. You're shot and need to get to a hospital. The cops will be looking for you too." With that Lori cut right down an alley. Bill suddenly realized the police siren in the distance. Cussing women in general he put it into first and pounded the gas. Lori walked the streets sobbing and trembling slightly. O God she thought, what am I going to do. Looking around she realized she was near her best friend Mary's house. Maybe she could go there. God no she started, What was she thinking. Mary would spread the news fast and wide. Well it was only about 10 or so blocks to her house, She would have to huff it. Shuffling along she tried desperately to check her tattered emotions. She was doomed. When the news got out through Bill when he was caught or from a witness she would be up the river. At best her father would literally send her to a convert or at worst she would be in jail. The last thought scared her so badly she broke down sobbing again. Lori was unable to think much the rest of the way home. Upon reaching home Lori raced up to her room and flung herself onto her bed. In the safety of the bedroom she let it all out and the tears flowed. Never moving an inch she cried herself to sleep. Across town Jim sat on his couch watching his video. He had to watch it twice jaw hanging before he could bring himself to believe it. It just didn't make sense. On the third go around his PI skills took over and he removed his emotions and started analyzing it calmly. After watching it a couple more times he teased out the truth. On the surface it looked like Lori Patterson was a willing participant in a robbery turned sour. Hell there she was in the truck with Bill pointing angrily at the fallen bag of money and then when he didn't move to get it she did. But Jim new Lori and Bill both, And people in General. He deduced correctly that Bill had refused to leave without the money. Now most girls would have froze or freaked. Lori wasn't most girls. You didn't get to the top of the social ladder in Kerry with just good looks, Even with the ones she had. She had quickly deduced dumbass Bill wasn't moving without the money so she calmly did what was necessary to get herself out of there. With that puzzle figured Jim sat thinking of what he should do next. His first instinct was to take the tape down to the station and gloat in the glory of Lori's downfall. Two things made him hesitate though. First there was Treaver Reice. Treaver was going to put two and two together no matter how good a story Jim could concoct as to why he was taking video at midnight. Course he could send it to them anonymously but Treaver would be suspicious and the paranoid bastard would probably cut the affair off. Second was the general fact that in a small God fearing slightly paranoid city like Kerry the ideal of a PI sneaking around town checking up on people wouldn't go over good. Kerry had all the vices of anywhere else but with the bible thumpers around it was kept under raps. The penalty was social blackballing and financial ruin. Jim prospered because he was low key. He knew as soon as he was well known he would have to close up shop. If it were sent anonymously it would be the great mystery. People would not rest until it was solved. Well maybe I'll get lucky and it won't be needed. Jim yawned and decided to let it rest until the morning. Lori woke the next morning in a start. She was dirty and her face was tear encrusted and she had that unkempt feeling from sleeping in her cloths. Thank God here parents were out of town so as not to see her in her horrid state. She stumbled out of bed and got a drink wondering why the police hadn't come and got her yet. Well might as well get cleaned up. She'd as so look good for the hangman, as not she thought darkly. Coming downstairs later she got a bowl of cereal and sat down in front of the TV out of habit. Across town Jim was doing the same. The affair was of course all the rage. Kerry had one TV station and not much news. They had cut regular programming to cover the big story. First was Dave Thompson the police chief standing roadside with his big gut jutting out trying to sound important. "We observed the subject fleeing the general area of the crime at a high rate of speed. Becoming suspicious we attempted a traffic stop to check him out. At witch time he took off and we began pursuit. The suspect then lost control and slid into the ditch. The suspect exited his truck weapon drawn. At that time my partner and I opened fire, striking him numerous times. He was pronounced dead on the scene." The camera paned over to Bills truck. It was lying cockeyed in the ditch. There were several bullet holes in the truck along with a fair amount of blood. There was more yakerty yak no more useful info. Next was the video from the security cameras. Leave it to dumbass Bill to pick the only joint in town with cameras Jim thought. The out of town company had it installed when they bought the place out of habit. The first camera showed both sides of the counter. Bill came in and got right down to business. Pulling his piece he demanded the money. Fat Freddie complied, putting the cash in a bag and setting it on the counter. But when Bill glanced outside he saw his chance and went for his gun. Bill realized it a split second to soon for Fat Freddie and plugged him one in the chest. Fat Freddie was thrown against the back wall by the force of the slug. His gun discharged, striking Bill in the side. Fat Freddie hit the floor and Bill grabbed the bag and stumbled out the door. The next camera showed the door from inside the store however a soda machine and some hanging plants obscured most of the view outside. Jim and Lori realized watching the rest of the clip that she had never been exposed and you couldn't even tell there was anyone else in the truck. Lori's mind raced in high gear. No one as far as she new had seen them together or knew where they were going out. Lori had chosen Bill because him and Mary had had a thing going in secret and he'd never told even after she was finished with him. Something about how his uncle had taught him to keep his mouth shut about affairs. Bill had taught Mary a lot about sex and Lori was hoping he'd do the same for her. For the first time hope began to surface in Lori's mind. True someone could have seen them but probably word would have already reached Dave Thompson by now. Kerry was gossipy and word traveled fast. Dave hated her father with a passion and would break the sound barrier getting over her if he suspected. Still someone seeing her might still be asleep or out hunting, working or such but if it didn't come out in the next couple days it probably never would. Jim sat thinking along the same lines but knowing less about Lori and Bills whereabouts before hand and therefor less sure. "Shit that cunt might walk if I don't turn her in.' he fumed. Fucking bitch, he thought. Still he held out hope not knowing. His thoughts were interrupted by the telephone. `Hello' `Jim it's Kevin. How it is.' Kevin was the resident PI in Bristol and Jim's mentor. Kevin had taught him the ropes and Jim was the son Kevin never had. Although well educated Kevin preferred a strange blend of street slang mixed with getto talk in private. Jim accommodated him. `Finest Kind.' He replied. `Now lookey here boy. Got so sweet ass work for ya.' `Ug.' Jim replied meaning "tell me more" "Cake walk all you need is to sit on your ass and do some picture taking. Cake walk.' `Whys you not doing it then?' `Cause the fucken' teamsters done struck. Fucken' Boss Hog wants video of the picket line case the baboons start going apes-shit.' `Uhaugh.' Jim grunted understanding. '35 sweet ass little bills an hour. Adds up quick.' `Done. When you need me.' `Get your ass down here boy.' Kevin spat `Later.' `Much.' Jim hung up the phone cussing. Great just what he needed. Getting dressed he reconsidered. With the shit hitting the fan Treaver would probably cool off for a while. Probably scare him a little. If his car had been seen by the Gas & Go questions would have probably been asked. And it would get him some thing to occupy his mind and wallets while things around here settled out and see whether or not Lori would be exposed. Anyway it really was a cakewalk. This was the reality of being a PI. Boss Hog was the name Kevin used for Mr. John Davenport, The richest and most powerful man in Bristol. Now Boss Hog gave Kevin a lot of background and security checks. Gravy money, Couldn't afford to piss him off. However this was a dangerous job for a local. Not at the present, However people have long memories over suck things. Someone spots Kevin taking video of the picket lines and a year later Kevin might be greeted with a half-dozen or so pissed off truck driver wielding tire irons in a dark alley. As Jim finished dressing an evil thought crossed his mind. Would it be so bad if no one ratted Lori. Well then he would be the only thing between her and the can. Jim's fertile mind began figuring the possibilities. Either way she was going down. `Serve the bitch right.' Jim mused happily as he locked the front door. Two weeks latter Jim sat happily at his desk rapping a cassette for mailing. The Bristol job had been great. The goons had gone a little apeshit. Enough to call for long hours but not so muck as to bring any danger. He had cleared almost 5 grand. And while he was there he finally nailed Treaver. Funny all the time he'd spent doing good detective work and he got him finally by good old dumb luck. Jim spotted him in Bristol and figured he could only be there for on reason. Sure enough he followed him and found him and his flame with their guard down. Not only did he get the bedroom recordings but also some good shots of them dining and walking through the park petting. When he presented them to his wife she was so happy she laid another 5 grand on him and then just plain laid him. And best yet Lori had not been exposed. Jim had had a lot of idle time watching the picket lines to plan. And it was looking good. Two hours later Jim sat nervously watching Lori's house through binocks from a couple blocks away. This was the weak part of his plan. If anyone intercepted the tape his plans were fucked. Jim's heart jumped when Lori's bus came into view. Lori sat dejected on the bus. 18 years old and she was still riding the bus. Godam parents wouldn't even let her buy a car on her own until she graduated. Fucking bible thumpers. This wasn't what really bothered Lori. It was just a vent for her frustration and worry. Lori was scarred and what really scarred he the most was ending up like her mother. Bored housewife with no hope of excitement or advancement other than what your hubby achieved. Always the junior partner in the deal. Her escape lay in college and a good tech degree. Against her mother wishes her father had consented to her attending the out of state college he'd attended. But she had to make it to fall without pissing off her parents. True she was 18 and could go where she damn well pleased without her parent's approval but go where. Kerry didn't teach their daughters much that translated into marketable skills other than being a house wife. The best job she could manage was maybe a waitress or secretary. True she could use and discard men like Mary did but that didn't appeal to Lori. The thought of having an affair with a pudgy old fart just to get a promotion or such didn't sit well with Lori, In fact it made her sick. She was the homecoming queen and she'd be damned if she'd stoop so low. What appealed to Lori was Getting a tech job where your brain counted more than your looks. With that she could get her own nice car and house. And in her bedroom she could put a dumb ass hunk like Bill to keep her pussy happy. Christ she was honey. 5 months to go could she hold out? Lori had slept with 2 guys on 4 different occasions. But as soon as they got some the idiots couldn't resist running their mouths forcing Lori to break it off. Luckily Lori had been careful and it was their word against theirs and no one believed them. At least she was on the pill so wouldn't be getting married anytime soon. Mary got them from out of town for both of them. It'd been stupid to go out with Bill. Dangerous as hell in fact. If her parents caught wind of anything at all she be going to some private girls school where the most technical course would be operating a sewing machine. But Christ she needed sex and bad. She thought of Mary and how she'd described in lurid detail how Bill had held her down and teased her clit with his dick until she begged for him to fuck her. Lori's pussy began to wet. Thank God the bus was pulling onto her street. Her parents were away on one of those bible retreats they were always going to. Lori had managed to skillfully embarrass her parents. Seemingly innocent the whole time so as not to invite punishment till they had decided it best not to include her. First thing she was going to do when she got home was to do a sexy striptease she'd been practicing in front of the mirror. She'd pretend she was seducing a hunk and then lay on the bed and frig herself to orgasm imaging him pounding her with his monster cock. Lori jumped off the bus and ran up the porch stairs almost overlooking the small package leaning against the door. Curiously she examined it while unlocking the door. It was addressed to her with personal and confidential written on it. A small tingle of dread coursed up her spine as she realized it had no return address, postage or postmark. Locking the door Lori ripped the paper off the package to reveal a video cassette box. As she pulled the cassette out a piece of paper fell out onto the floor. Picking it up she felt another tingle of fear as she read `If you want to discuss this tape meet me out front of Coopers Pharmacy at 5:30.' Don't be silly she chided herself. It's one of your girlfriends being mysterious or even a guy trying to meet you. However she couldn't bring herself to ignore it and went into the living room and popped it into the VCR. Lori plopped down on the sofa and hit play with the remote. When the picture came up Lori gasped in horror and the remote fell from her numb fingers. Terror wrapped her entire body and threatened to choke off her breathing as she watched her and Bill at the Gas & Go. When she got out of the truck and calmly collected the money her heart froze in place. Lori couldn't move or even think and sat froze like a statue long after the video ended and white fuzz took over. Her body was coated with a cold clammy sweat. How long she stared at the screen she couldn't start to guess. Finally she was able to move her trembling hand to where the remote had landed and after several tries managed to rewind it. She managed to get through the second showing without freezing, And by the third was calm enough to start analyzing it. Remembering the note she grabbed it and channeled all the adrenaline that was threatening to overwhelm her into reading it. Lori's mind sucked up every detail of the note as if she could force by shear will the one Question, Who! But it was hopeless. The note was printed on computer paper and was unsigned with nothing on the back. Lori grabbed the remote back and rewound the tape and likewise vacuuming the tape of every detail. It was worse than bad. It appeared without question that Lori was a willing and even a directing participant in a robbery that had led to murder. If this ever saw the light of day she'd be locked away for life. She had to get the original and any copies. Lori had no illusions as to this being the only one. Lori grabbed the note, wrapping paper and removed the cassette. Running upstairs she put them in her best hiding place. She had to make the meeting. Looking in the mirror she realize for the first time she was covered with sweat to the point it soaking through her dress. Shit she couldn't go out looking like she just ran a marathon. Glancing at the clock she sighed with relief. She had a little oven a hour. She had to look her best. It was going to take all her skills and luck to get the tape and she needed every advantage. At 5:15 Lori walked out of her back door and strode purposefully towards Coopers. You would have never guessed only an hour before she'd received the shock of her life. Her hair was combed, blow-dried and she'd done a very good makeup job. It accented her best features but wasn't overdone. Her spring dress pushed her ample breasts up but still allowed them to bounce slightly as she walked. It flowed around her curvy hips and flowed enticingly around her perfect legs. She was a knockout and had the confident air that would blow over most people, Male or female. Jim saw this through his nocks and smiled. Perfect, just perfect he thought. She hadn't freaked and was dancing to his tune. Jim waited till 5:40 to pull around to Coopers so as to get Lori worrying and keep her off guard. Rounding the corner he saw it worked. Lori was standing in front of Coopers examining every car that went by with a worried expression When Lori saw Jim pull up she gulped. Jim had good reason to hate her. This might not be easy she thought her confidence waning. Jim hit the window button and simply stated. `Your waiting for me. Get in.' Lori shivered. `Why?' `So we can talk' `Can't we talk here' Lori stalled desperate for time to think `No' When Lori didn't move Jim said `OK, guess I'll go by the police station.' And hit the window button. `OK.' Lori quickly caved and got in the car. Jim pulled away and drove through town like he was on a Sunday drive seeming unconcerned with anything. Lori sat with her hands clasped on her lap with a scared puppy dog look. She couldn't bring herself to start small talk and dreaded broaching the subject of the tape. Finally when it became apparent that Jim was not going to break the silence she screwed up her nerve and said. `Where are we going.' `To my place.' `Why.' `So we can talk.' `I thought you wanted me to get in so we could talk in the car." `Changed my mind' Jim calmly stated. Lori couldn't control herself any longer. Jim's calm causal manor had completely unnerved her. `Now look here Jim I don't know what your up to but I'm not going to stand for It. You give me that tape or I'll make it hard on you.' Lori snapped mustering all the confident dominating air she had used on her peers at school. Jim simply looked over at her. She had the scared defiant look of a cornered chipmunk trying to bluff a wolf. Jim reveled in the look. Lori Patterson, Homecoming Queen Bitch cornered. He decided he liked it this way and if he couldn't have her this way he'd see her in jail. To Lori's horror Jim started laughing. `Silly girl you have no way to make it had on me. Now you just sit there quiet like a good girl until we get there.' Jim managed patting Lori on the leg. Lori jerked her leg away and opened her mouth to speak. Before she could Jim broke in with a cold quiet, low tone. `However on the other hand I'll be happy to take you home if you like. I bet I could sell the tape for a pretty penny. Imagine Lori Patterson, Home coming queen involved in common robbery and murder. You know you don't stand a prayer after your father got the FBI to raid the local friendly poker game for the powers that be. Lets see, Chief of police, The DA, The most respected doctor and businessman, a judge etc. Lucky they didn't have cash on the table but chips instead. Still it cost them plenty in legal fees and bribes, And any chance for Dave Spicer to move up. They would give their left testicles for a chance to put the lofty Mr. Patterson's daughter in prison. Now what's it going to be my place or the police station.' Lori sat dejectedly wringing her hands and finally managed `You.. your place.' ` Good now keep quiet.' Lori sat quiet as a mouse as Jim drove. She didn't have to guess at what Jim wanted. And there was no doubt she would give it. But would her body be enough? Jim pulled into his parking lot and killed the engine. `Come on" he stated calmly getting out. Lori followed like a condemned prisoner walking to the gallows -- Lori's Life Chapter 2, Lori's first blowjob By Cole Collins Jim unlocked his door and went in plopping down on the couch. Lori stood at the doorway scared to break the threshold and put on her best meek poor girl begging for mercy look. Jim ignored it and said, `Come in and lock the door.' Lori dejectedly did so and when the lock clicked she winced like an electric shock had hit her. `Stand there.' Jim said pointing to a spot about 4 feet directly in front of him. Lori slowly shuffled over to where Jim had indicated and stood silent head down, hands clasped in front of her. `Look at me.' Jim said. It took Lori several tries but she finally managed to bring her eyes up to meet his. `Take off your cloths.' Jim stated causally. Lori looked one last time seeking mercy. Finding none she averted her eyes and reluctantly kicked off her shoes. Slowly Lori began unbuttoning her dress. It took along time. There were a lot of buttons and with everyone that popped out Lori felt a nail was being hammered into her coffin. Most guys would have become impatient. Jim luxuriated in every button, Soaking up every move like a fine wine not to be gulped but to be savored. This was like hitting the lottery. Only in his wildest dreams had he ever imagined Lori would be standing in his living room stripping. Lori worked her way down her chest. With every button her ample tits pushed her dress apart exposing more of her white lacey bra. Slowly down she went, past her flat young stomach till the top of her panties came into view finally running out of buttons. Lori brought her hands up and unsuredly took the button lines in each hand and seemed to pull them together as if to try to close her exposed cleavage. Jim growled and Lori reluctantly continued her hands upward to the lapels. Slumping one shoulder she drew the dress backwards over her shoulder freeing it. When she repeated the process on the other shoulder her tits jutted outwards causing Jim's dick to harden. Slowly the dress came down till Lori stood holding it like a sack around her waist. Jim finally tired of waiting and growled. Startled Lori let the dress fall. `Get the rest off.' Jim coldly stated. Lori slowly moved her hand up to the middle of her breast where the bra clasp was and pulled. Lori's tits pounced forward released of their bonds. When she thrust her chest out to get the shoulder straps off Jim gasped in appreciation. Lori's DD tits bounced forward and quickly reformed. Like the firmest jellow they quivered without a shadow of a sag. Lori looked at Jim still hoping for a reprieve. Seeing only an expectant look she slowly peeled her panties down her thighs and let them fall to the floor. Jim ogled her body like a dog eyeing a T-bone he was going to consume. Which was what Lori felt like. A piece of meat on display. Embarrassed and degraded Lori crossed her arms vainly attempting to cover her tits and snatch. `Stand up strait and move your hands I want to see.' Jim said. It took several long moments but Lori screwed up her nerve and moved her hands to here side and stood up tall and strait with a defiant look on her face. Jim had been waiting for this. Lori was a proud smart girl and unlike most attractive girls she new she had a great body. He would have to break her but for how he was content to ogle her body. Lori stood still meeting his eyes proudly whenever his meet hers during their wanderings up and down her body. She was determined not to let him break her sprit again. Jim took it all in. Damn Lori was awesome. Her legs and hips were curvy and sleek but without a hint of fat. Her bush and hair were a soft chestnut with the former trimmed close to accommodate a high rise bikini. Her stomach was flat but soft. Lori's tits were probably her best asset if one had to choose. DD or maybe heavy Ds they quivered unsagging. Jim thought of Jellow again. Her arouras were large but light so as to blend gently into the perfect whiteness of the breast. She still had a light tan left over from last year. Jim wondered idly how she had managed to acquire a skimpy bikini tan with her parents being such tightasses. Her face was a dream. Long strait blonde hair with a little bounce but no super poof job. Bright white perfect teeth shown through pouty slightly thick lips that looked like they'd been designed for sucking cock. Her eyes were a soft blue. They gave her a doleful innocent look but had a sparkle that spoke of a hidden naughtiness that beckoned. Lori didn't have the super tight, stacked hardbody look of some models or the top-heavy, skinny "Barbie" shape. Instead it was a full but thin, soft bouncy look of a fuck Goddess. Jim's prick throbbed. `Turn around and let me see your ass.' Jim managed not meeting her eyes, still brain fucking her tits. Taking this as a small victory Lori pirouetted smartly around. Jim's dick went from hard to steel when her ass came in view. It was ample but O so tight. It road high on her hips with a firmness only the young could manage. Jim smiled, He'd be spanking that ass before the night was over. But first to business, He had a filly to break. `Bend over and grab the table Lori." Jim smirked. Lori hesitated hating the taunting tone of his voice. `Now wench.' Jim growled. Hating the ground Jim walked on Lori bent over and grabbed wood. `Arch your back. Stick your ass up higher slut.' Gritting her teeth to hold her tongue Lori complied. "That's a good slut.' Jim smirked enjoying the view of Lori's pouty vagina, Christ he thought her pussy lips look as if they could suck a good cock. `Now wiggle your ass around. Rotate it slowly and pump it in and out slightly bitch.' Lori shot strait up and whirled around. `What in the hell do you think I am she practically screamed. Some kind of cheap street whore. I'll be goddamned if I'll prance for you like some porn queen.' Lori lectured in a high and might manner. There was much more, some concerning his ancestors was pretty imaginative and crude. Jim refused to let any affect him in anyway. He simply sat coldly staring Lori strait in the eye. Jim's lack of reaction cause Lori to run out of steam and when she slowed enough for Jim to get a word in edgeways he interjected. `Remember Stacy Owens.' What in the hell does Stacy have to do with this Lori shot back.' But less sure being thrown off kilter with the sudden change in direction. `Plenty.' Jim stated in a cold cruel voice that made Lori shiver. `She'll probably be your roomie down in the State Penn." Jim paused to let it sink and continued. `Do you know what happened to Stacy after you made her an outcast like you did me? Lori slowly shook her head scared by this new turn of events. "Well I'm sure you know she ran away?' Lori nodded her head. `Striped of any self worth she drifted down to the big city. To make a long story short she ended up hooked on heroin and tricking on the street to support her habit. A week after her 18th birthday the cops raided the crack house she was staying in. Her pimp boyfriend had it all set up for her to take the fall. She got 10 years, no parole under the new federal guidelines. I hear she's one of the top dogs down Bristol.' Lori started turning pale as Jim paused to let this sink in. `Know how the government runs the prisons Lori?' Lori shook her head. `Well basically it's like this. The good people want the goons locked up but they don't want their hard-earned money spent on prisoners. They want it spent putting more goons in Jail. So the prisons chronically understaffed come up with the only viable solution. They allow the strongest goons favors like early parole and visiting privileges in return for keeping the rest of the goons in line. Now when Stacy hears your coming it shouldn't be hard to arrange the new living arrangement. Lori turned dead pale as this sunk in. `Now Lori will break you and quick. First she's smart. After all she was your main competition for social queen. Second she stronger. Your comments about how she resembled Frankenstein's Daughter come to mind.' Lori shook violently. A woman could humiliate her with a cold cruel intelligence a man could never manage. `She'll have you a well train pussy eater in no time. After she tires of you she'll put you out for block whore. Now block whore is the lowest form of life possible. In return for whatever meager possessions the prisoners can scrape up for the block boss. You'll service their most perverted whims. For the price of a single cigarette you'll eat steel wool nigger pussy till your tongue falls off and thank them for the privilege of servicing them when your done.' `You'll be a big hit with the girls. Punching your ticket and getting you to refuse will be the main attraction. Then they can watch the Boss put the uppity homecoming queen in her place. Ever have a soda can stuffed up your cunt.... How about your ass.' Lori lost what little color remained at this and sunk to the floor unable to support her weight. ` Even if your lucky enough to avoid Stacy the end will be the same. You'll never hide that proud princess look. When you see the light of day you'll be a worn out whore. You'll have no where to go, I can't see anyone not disowning you. You'll probably end up a street whore giving head 5 bucks a pop. You'll be a cheap one all right the girls will be sure to destroy your good looks they'll be so jealous of. Actually it probably won't get that far. One day when Stacys not looking you'll hang yourself with a bed sheet to escape the torture.' Jim paused for a long time for all this to sink in. Then with the coldest cruelest voice he could muster he quietly stated. `So you see Lori today you became a bitch. The only question remaining to be answered is whose bitch you'll be. So you'll get on you knees and beg me to let you be be my bitch. Make it dirty and make it cheap. And if you beg good enough and perform well enough I'll let you be my part time whore and the rest of the time you can have a life. Displease me and Stacy will get your ass and probably your soul as well. Lori sat trembling and sobbing. Then she grabbed the "have a life" part and latched onto it like a drowning soul holds a piece of plank. This man held the keys to hell. He was only a man though, If she could please him he might be merciful. Stacy was a woman. She would crush her unfeelingly until nothing but a shell was left. Lori practically flung herself at Jim's feet. `Please Jim let me be your bitch she moaned.' `I said dirty and cheap, whore.' `I've got a nice body she purred. Sitting up on her knees she cupped her tits and thrust them out. `My tits are big and firm.' Lori squeezed them enticingly trying to sell her goods. `You call that dirty? Spread your legs Lori was a natural actress and desperate to boot. Sitting back with one hand still kneading her tits Lori slowly spread her knees and thrust her ass up lewdly. Taking her hand off her breast she moved it down her stomach till it was past her crotch bringing it back she pushed her finger between her pussy lips. `See I've got a nice pussy. I've only slept with a few boys and it's nice and tight. Jim couldn't believe this. He had expected Lori to submit but not this fast or far. Lori couldn't believe it either but she was desperate. Jim could be bluffing. But she couldn't take a chance. He'd probably fuck her to relieve himself tonight but tomorrow he might decide to turn her in anyway. She had to hook him tonight and good, otherwise she was good as dead, or worse. This was no time for subtleties. Climbing back to her knees Lori rubbed her pussy with one hand and kneaded her cupped tit with another. She took the hand in her pussy and brought it to her lips. Slowly she licked her finger smiling all the time. `I know let me suck your cock.' Lori purred. Jim looked doubtful `I've never done it but Mary's showed me a lot.' Lori went on too scared to try to bullshit Jim. `Yes she's showed me with a carrot. I can even deep throat I bet.' With that Lori popped her finger into her mouth all the way to the knuckle. Sucking hard she slowly pulled it out. At the last second she pulled it out fast with an audible pop. `Well now your change of attitude pleases me.' Lori beamed with a good girl shine. `Lets pick up were we left off.' Lori got to her feet and turned around grabbing the table. Arching her back she started to grind her ass seductively. `Wanta fuck your bitch doggy style Jim.' Lori breathed. Jim considered. Lori still could not believe she was doing this. I've been around Mary to long she thought `Later maybe. You say you give good head, well do you swallow wench.' Lori hesitated in mid grind. "Well Ahh I.' She stuttered. Jim's happy horny face went cold terrifying Lori. `Your back to begging cunt. On your back bitch. And this time you'll beg with your body. I don't what to hear a sound out of your mouth. If you do well enough I'll give you the privilege of swallowing my cum. If you don't, You'll get Stacy's' Lori quickly complied. On her back she propped herself up with her left arm and used the right to play with her tit. Moving lower, She began to work on her pussy giving Jim her best come hither look. Before long her face began to redden. Jim could see why. Her pussy was starting to juice. `Horny sluts getting wet is she.' Jim smirked. Lori's face reddened further. Keep working it whore. I want it nice and Juicy.' Lori complied and before long she couldn't restrain a moan. The situation though totally degrading was turning her on like fire. Jim let it slide happy with the turn of things. He sat there with a satisfied look. Encouraged Lori worked a finger into her hole soon she was moaning loudly. Jim was stunned beyond belief. Lori tightass Patterson was friging herself with wild abandon on his living room floor. Her hips moved up to meet her finger with every stroke slapping loudly. The come hither look was replaced with a strained look of utter lust, her eyes were glued to the huge bulge in his pants. Finally Lori couldn't contain herself any longer. `Please Jim your bitch is ready to fuck. Please stick it in me anywhere. Fuck my whore ass. Lori panted. Jim couldn't hold back. Afraid to speak of even move much he simply gestured to his pants. Lori leapt to her feet and went for his zipper. Sinking to her knees she fumbled his button off and struggled with his zipper. Jim's cock sprang loose from its confines and slapped Lori's chin with an audible smack. A drop of pre-cum hung from her lip. Her tongue darted out and lapped it up. She grabbed the base of his cock with one hand and stared at Jim's cock. It was about 8 inches and thick. Veins popped out and it was so hard it was almost blue. Lori admired it and her pussy wetted even more. Lori was scared. Not that she was going to do it but that she that she wanted to. Like a virgin on the brink she hesitated. Jim looked at her and grunted.' Suck it bitch.' Lori took half of Jim's raging hardon in one gulp sucking hard. She now put Mary's lurid cocksucking tales to good work. Sliding her hand up and down in rhythm with her mouth she squeezed with her hand and sucked merrily with her mouth. Her tongue played around his cock. With every stroke her mouth went lowered and deeper. Lori's finger had slipped back into her cunt and it kept time with mouth. It was now a race to see who would cum first. Jim won. His balls quivered and tightened up like a drum. Suddenly his cock exploded and filled Lori's mouth with a torrent of sperm. Unable to swallow as fast as her mouth filled Jim's cock popped out of her mouth as she gagged. Sperm splashed over her pretty face. Jim grabbed her hair with both hands and slammed her mouth down hard till her lips were mashed hard against her hand, which was flattened against the base of his cock. With the monster cock half way down her throat it deposited his seed directly in her throat. Somehow she managed to keep it going down her though even though she gagged and even managed to get some sucking action going. ` That's it you cheap fucking, cocksucking whore. Suck it.' Jim moaned. That last little bit of humiliation pushed Lori over the top. Her thighs began to quiver. Her building orgasm began in her cunt and raped her body like a blanket. Lori's whole body began to shake as she was seized with waves of pleasure. Afraid she'd bite him Jim pulled her by the hair off his cock till her lips were an inch away from his dick. Lori's hips buckled in ecstasy and her hand squeezed Jim's cock in a death grip Small globs of semen peppered her face as they continued to cum. Afraid Jim would be mad at her for not keeping her mouth on his cock Lori shot her tongue out as soon as she came down enough to think. Jim grunted and pushed her hard backwards. She stumbled and landed with a thump on her ass. `No more you slut, Its tender.' Jim gazed down at Lori with a contended horny smile. Lori moved one hand as if to wipe her face. `No you don't bitch.' Jim said, `I like you just like that.' Lori dropped her hand to her side. `Don't move.' She was sprawled on the floor, legs wide half laying with her arms propping her up. She was breathing hard and her tits bounced hypnotically with every breath. Lori was a mess. She was covered with sweat. Generous juice's were smeared around her crotch and still leaked as small aftershocks occasionally racked her pussy. Her mouth and chin were covered with jiz. The rest of her face and hair had cum spots plastered here and there. As her pussy subsided their convolutions Lori began to realize what had happened. Lori's face began to redden. She had sucked his cock like a pro. She was nothing more than a common slut. And worst of all she had loved it all. Christ she'd come like a banshee and he hadn't even fucked her yet. With that she looked at Jim. He sat looking like the King of the world. He gazed down at Lori like she was a simple animal that could be commanded at will. When her eyes came to rest on his dick her pussy tingled as she wondered if he would get hard again and fuck her. God she hoped so. Lori was shocked by her thoughts and her face turned scarlet. She shook her head as if to shake off the evil thoughts that made her pussy betray her. Small globs of semen flew. `Well now seems my horny bitch likes sucking cock. Don't you slut.' Jim broke the silence. `Shamed beyond belief Lori couldn't manage an answer. `I'm waiting for an answer wench.' `Ye.... Ye.. Yes Lori finally stuttered. `I can't hear you bitch. Louder and with more feeling.' Lori knew what he wanted. She had to do it and make it good. Screwing up her nerve she put a smile on her face. In a throaty voice said, `Yes your bitch loves sucking your cock and swallowing your cum.' With that Lori ran her tongue enticingly around her mouth catching a good amount of cum and took it in her mouth. Smiling seductively she swallowed it with a gulp. Lori's head slumped in udder shame and despair unable to look at Jim. Jim sat there soaring on a power buzz watching her as she waited for the next humiliating command that was sure to come. To her surprise he relented. `Very good Lori. Very good indeed.' Jim said. Lori caught herself enjoying his praise cursed herself for being a whore. `Well you're a mess. Go ahead and get in the shower.' Jim said not unkindly. Lori looked up shocked by this command. Hopefully she looked over at her scattered cloths. `O no you won't be needing them for a while girl. I want you pretty and powdered. Clean your pussy real good I might get hungry. There's makeup and a blow dryer in the medicine cabinet. In 45 minutes I want you spread eagle on my bed. Now hop to it.' Jim ordered. Lori seethed in anger at his commanding tone. But she was smart enough to hold her tongue. She have to dance his tune until she could figure a way out of this. After he fucked her with that beautiful cock that is. Shocked further by her evil thoughts Lori arose with a huff and pranced into the bathroom. Once inside the bathroom Lori sank down on the toilet and tried to get her self together. Too much had happened in such a short time. She couldn't begin to understand. On the one hand she was utterly revolted by the degradation she was suffering. On the other the more she suffered the stronger she wanted it. Lori was of quick and strong mind. By the time she finished peeing she had shoved her tumblent emotions to the side and got on with what she had to do in a detached manor. Lori jumped into the shower quickly washing off making sure her pussy was good and clean. She efficiently dried her body and hair. Lori then examined the makeup. It was of good quality but the colors were on the risqu**e9** side. The eye shadow was called "passion." The lipstick was bright red. Jim wants his bitch done up sluty for the boning she thought and her pussy began to tingle. Lori's canned emotions burst loose at this. She grabbed the counter in a vise grip. Anger, hornyness, hate, confusion and a 100 other emotions swirled unchecked in the poor girls' mind and she almost broke down. She stood there battling her emotions with the outcome in doubt. Finally her desperate mind snatched a solution. This wasn't Lori Patterson homecoming queen high school senior. This was Lori the college student. Free to party. Lori dug one of her more perverted alter egos that she used when fantasizing out and stepped into charter. Thus fortified Lori began putting on her makeup. She laid it on heavy and looked into the mirror thinking of how she looked like a hot slut. Her pussy began to juice and this time instead of fighting it she let it flow. Her left hand snuck down and rubbed her pussy walls sending electric tingles down up her spine. Stop that she chided herself you've got a hot stud with a gorgeous cock waiting for you. Hurry up and you'll get laid but good tonight. She had just finished the last of it and snapped the lid shut when like on cue Jim yelled from the bedroom, `Times up wench get your ass in here.' Lori came to the bedroom door and paused and did her best grand entrance pose. She looked at Jim hardening cock and licked her lips seductively. `Your bitch is ready for a good fucking.' Lori purred. Jim's eyes took her in and whistled operatively. `Damn if you ain't. On the bed and spread em.' Lori slinked over to the bed wiggling her ass seductively as she went. When she reached it she bent over till her palms rested on the mattress. Looking back at Jim with sexy smile Lori began grinding her ass playfully. After a few moments of this she climbed onto the bed stretching out. Slowly she rolled over onto her back spreading her legs. Jim just stood there taking it all in. Lori looked at how hard Jim's dick was and her pussy tingled in anticipation. The ideal of being a bitch wantonly spreading her legs for Jim sent passion tearing through her loins. Lori knew she desperately wanted, no needed that cock in her. Lifting her ass she started rubbing her cunt with one hand and playing with her tit with the other, trying to entice Jim into fucking her. Jim was content to watch for the moment. Soon Lori was rubbing her clit furiously and moaning. `Fuck me Jim.' Lori panted. `Soon but not just yet,' Jim said. `Put your hands behind your head and keep them there.' Lori wined in frustration but complied. When Jim made no move towards her Lori began grinding her hips hoping to draw him in. `Come on Jim, my pussy's hot and ready.' She purred. `Fuck me, fuck me hard. I need it so bad. Pleaseeee,' Lori pleaded with a desperate edge to her voice. Jim mover towards her and Lori's ass lifted in anticipation. But Jim had other things in mind. Climbing between her legs he stopped at her tits and began gently run his tongue around the edges of her nipple. Jim's tongue sent of wave of passion through Lori's body and she moved her hands down to try to draw him up to fuck her. Jim reached around and slapped her hard on the side of her ass. `I said hand behind you head slut.' Lori squealed in pain and horny frustration. She tried to return her hands but they refused to move and kept moving on there own violation. Jim took her nipple between his teeth and bit down semi hard. `Augh!!' Lori squealed and buckled. Her hands lost there own violation and returned to her head. `Now keep em there or I'll take a belt to your ass bitch.' Jim said sternly. `The thought of an ass wiping sent an electric shock through her cunt but scared Lori enough to keep her hands behind her head. Jim continued his slow assault on her tits rolling his tongue around her nipples and occasionally nibbling gently on them sending waves of pleasure through her body. Jim finished with her tits and moved his tongue down and soon reached her belly button tracing a circle around it. Lori realized where this was going and excitement flooded her cunt. He was going to eat her pussy!!! Lori was gone by now. Her body jerked spasmaticly and she was moaning loudly. Lori had fantasized about getting her cunt licked often by men and sometimes by women and now it was going to happen. Jim rapped one arm under her leg and up and across her lower belly. The other he placed over her other leg and reached under, grabbing her ass cheek. Thus immobilized Lori lay at his mercy. Jim's tongue traced a slow line around her vulva closing inward with every circuit. Lori tried disparately to shove her cunt into his tongue but Jim's hold was iron clad and he continued his slow assault. Finally on one of his passes Jim's tongue leaped deep into her love canal. Lori screamed in ecstasy. A monster orgasm began to build. Jim sensed it and darted his tongue in and out several times pushing her higher. Taking his tongue Jim began running it up her crack. When he reached her clit he flicked it several times and mashed it hard. The Dam burst. Lori couldn't control her hands any longer. They flew downward and seized Jim's hair and welded his tongue to her clit. `Oh God! Oh God! Oh God! Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!!!!' Lori chanted in a singsong voice as one long Orgasm ripped through her body. It went on and on. Jim never moved his head but managed to rub her clit up and down slightly, prolonging it. Jim new he should be worried about air but was to busy gloating to be concerned. He had her. If the tape fell off the side of the earth tomorrow the bitch would still be his to rut. Finally she began to subside and he managed to twist his head slightly to the side and suck in some oxygen. Pinching her ass sharply Lori yelped and release her legs and hands for a split second. Jim took the opportunity to move the tongue down to her hole and jam it in as far as it would go. Lori spasmsed and locked down her legs and hands again as aftershocks nailed her. Jim stayed unmoving for a full3 minutes milking her until he felt his lungs would burst. Pinching her ass again he jerked his head away. Jim rose up to his knees and surveyed Lori. Bathed in sweat she lay like a limp rag doll, head louling to one side. Her breath came in long deep gasps making her bosom rise and fall in sexy rhythm. Jim's dick would take no for an answer no longer. He climbed into the saddle. Lori looked up with a happy fucked face as she felt him place his cock head against her door. `Do Me.' She panted. `Lick my face clean whore,' Jim countered. Lori balked. She was too tired to argue but could not bring herself to lick her own pussy juices from his face. It was too disgusting. Jim didn't attempt to force her. He simply started to pump his cock gently against her opening careful not to brush her engorged and tender clit. Lori began to stir. Before long her passion had rebuild and she desperately needed the cock that was teasing her vagina inside her. `Please.' She squirmed, raising her hips trying to capture his member. Jim simply backed away keeping her unfulfilled. `Clean my face bitch,' Jim repeated. Lori squirmed to no avail. Finally passion overdid prudence and her tongue snaked out tentatively and tried a sample. Her juices mixed with Jim's sweat had a bittersweet taste that enticed her. Jim's teasing cock and the `dirtiness' of it all sent chills of lust through her loins and soon she was lapping in wild abandon. Jim rotated his face slowly so Lori could get every inch. When he was clean he took Lori's mouth into a deep passionate kiss and pushed his cock through the door. Lori tensed. God it was huge. Jim likewise froze. Dam this cunt was tight. Good thing the pussy was sloping wet or it would have ripped the skin off his dick he thought. Jim waited till Lori relaxed and pushed his dick in a little further. Lori tensed again and Jim relented, waiting again till she relaxed before resuming his assault. So it went till he had buried his cock full tilt. Jim paused a good while to let Lori's pussy adjust to his girth and to savor his victory. Lori's mind was a kaleidoscope of pleasant thoughts. God he was hung. Her pussy had a over stuffed satisfied feeling. Damn what a great lover. He was taking her slow unlike the fumbling boys she'd had before. God!! It felt so gooood! Lori clenched her pussy involuntarily. Sensing she was ready Jim started a slow pumping rhythm. Gradually he quickened till he had a good deep steady `I've brought a lunch' rhythm going. Jim's tongue fenced Lories. Before long Lori joined in thrusting her hips upward in time. Lori built to a deep solid orgasm. It wasn't as intense as the first but felt somehow more fulfilling and satisfying. Jim never let up or changed pace and before long she was shuddering in the throes of another. Jim held out till another one hit her and could wait no longer. Picking up his pace he pounded relentlessly. Lori flopped her head side to side lost in passion. Finally Jim's balls tightened and he slammed his dick, balls to the wall and his cock exploded. Lori wailed as Jim's semen triggered another strong orgasm. She grabbed him in a death grip and held on seemingly in desperation. Her pussy clenched Jim's dick sucking his seed. Long after he was spent it still massaged it trying to get more. Finally her body could function no more and she collapsed into the bed totally spent. Jim lifted himself up onto his palms and surveyed her. Lori lay there covered in sweat breathing hard. She was only semi- conscious. Her only movement came when an aftershock nailed her and her hips spasmed weakly and she would moan gently. Enjoying the scene Jim left his prick inside her till it softened. Yes he gloated the bitch is mine, all mine. Finally he pulled his now soft dick out. When it came out with a pop Lori moaned like a part of her soul had been removed. Jim left her there in her semi-lucid state and went to the toilet. When he returned she had curled up into a fetal position and was dead asleep. Her long blonde hair sparely covered her face like a see thru nighty accentuating rather than covering her beautiful face. Laying there she looked so innocent and vulnerable. Jim felt his dick stir. Looking down he saw it was hopeless. He had busted two monster nuts. His balls felt so swiveled they might withdrawal into his body and disappear. Sighing Jim went out to the fridge and got a drink. Sitting on the couch he lit a cigarette. Sipping his drink he enjoyed the tobacco. The only time he smoked was after sex so he took his time and savored it. Finishing he went to check on Lori. Finding her still conked he went to the bathroom and showered considering what he should do with Lori. The thought of letting her sleep her so he could get some more in the morn appealed to him but he reluctantly decided against it. Better not let things get to cozy to fast. After getting dressed he gathered Lori's clothes and put them at her feet. Shaking her gently at first then harder when she didn't respond he said to the barley coherent blonde, `Wake up Lori, It's time to go home.' Lori looked up at him only half comprehending. `Time to go home,' Jim repeated. `Here's your cloths,' Jim stated pointing at the pile at the bottom of the bed. `Take your time but don't take all night.' Lori rose unsteadily reaching for her cloths and headed for the bathroom. Satisfied she wouldn't go back to sleep, Jim went out to the living room and hit the remote, plopping down on the couch. A good time later Lori appeared. She had tried to straiten herself up with mixed results. She was generally disheveled and looked tiered than the Kings whore come the revolution. `Come on,' was all Jim said. Lori followed him unsteadily to his car. They drove in silence towards her home. Lori mind was a wreck. It was almost like being drunk. She wanted to kiss him, hit him, cuddle with him, kill him, love him, hate him. What do you say to your blackmailer who has just used you like a piece of meat and given you the best orgasms of your life. To open her mouth would be like putting a bull in a china shop. Most boys couldn't keep their mouths shut but Jim simply drove in silence. It was that quiet confident air which scared Lori the most. Finally as they pulled into her driveway she couldn't stay silent. `Wha... What's next,' She managed. Jim came to a halt and put the shifter in park. Draping his arm over her seat he looked her in the eye and said. `I honestly don't know.' `Please Jim, I don't want to go to jail,' Lori pleaded. `Well now I honestly expected you to lay on your back and be a frigate bitch. But you're one horny slut. Do you think you can keep it up.' Jim said. Lori face turned red and she fidgeted in embarrassment. `Ye... Yes,' she finally managed. `Hmmm I could use a part time bitch. Want the job? Lori managed to nod. Jim reached his right hand over and cupped her breast. Squeezing her big firm tit he said. `Well tell me you want to be my bitch.' Lori squirmed slightly. She felt her twat tingle at his manipulations and hated her body for betraying her. Finally she forced a smile onto her face and said as sexily as she could manage, `Please Jim let me be you bitch. I want it.' Jim smiled and lowered his mouth to hers in a passionate kiss. Lori responded fooling herself she was doing it cause she had to. Jim pulled away and said, `Your parents are going on one of those retreats on Wednesday ain't they?' Lori managed to nod. `Well get dressed to kill and come over after you get out of school. It's only a half-day right.' Lori nodded. `I'll give you a tryout for the new position. 2 O'clock and make the outfit sexy.' `OK,' Lori managed humiliated beyond belief. She had to "try out" to be a whore. `See you then.' Dismissed Lori climbed unsteadily out and went into her house. Climbing the stairs she collapsed exsausted onto her bed. She was spent physically and emotionally. As the confronting familiarity of her room and own bed surrounded her she began to relax and unwind. As she drifted off to sleep she thought to herself, five orgasms, I had five orgasms tonight. Lori new she shouldn't like this but didn't care. As she drifted into dreamland the last thing she remembered was Jim's big cock and a smile came to her face. Across town Jim could do little to sleep. His mind raced full tilt. I fucked Lori Patterson like a stud Bull he gloated. She sucked my cock and swallowed like a funnel. I treated her like a two-bit whore and she loved it. Jim couldn't believe he had been so cool and collected throughout. He was feeling the adrenaline rush you get after a good fistfight. For hours he lay going over every detail in his mind again and again. Throughout a thought of something amiss kept nagging the corner of his mind. Finally it came into sudden sharp focus. It couldn't last!! The dominant side of Lori would surface sooner and later and begin scheming for control. It had to be kept in check somehow. Awake more than ever Jim began scheming himself and when the light bulb went on his heart skipped a beat. Shit I just might pull it off and he began to plan furiously. Finally satisfied he tried to sleep. He was like a Coker who was exsusted but the brain refused to shut down. Sighing he rose and went to the kitchen. He got his bottle out and too 3 healthy swigs of Jack. Putting it away he retrieved a joint from its hiding place and took a couple of hits. The pot buzz made him crave a smoke and he indulged. Finally the booze, pot and tobacco mellowed him enough to sleep. His dreams were that of tits, ass and pussy and they all had one face. Lori's. -- Lori's Life Chapter 3 Deep throat and Lori's first photo shoot Lori knocked on Jim's door and waited nervously. Jim was sitting on the couch ready for her. His plans were set but he made her wait. His dick was already rising but his unhurried calm manner helped keep Lori off center. After a full minute Jim answered, come in.' Lori came nervously in and stood in almost the same spot she had striped on Friday. She looked good but was dressed in her normal street clothes. 'Hi,' she managed. Jim looked at her noncommittally. Taking this as disapproval she continued nervously. `Sorry about the outfit but I had to catch the bus. I brought something I think you'll like.' She said lifting the bag she had in her left hand slightly. Lori opened her mouth to continue but Jim interrupted. `It's ok Lori no one need know about our affair if you wish.' Lori let out her breath in relief. Jim was willing to concede this figuring it would make the situation more desirable to her. When she learned of what he had planned for her latter it would make it easier to sell. But for now his dick desperately need relief. ` You can change into it latter. But now are you ready to service me bitch.' `I'm ready.' Lori replied. `Dirty and sexy slut.' Jim countered. She hated the crudeness and hated the way it made her pussy tingle. Lori bit back a retort and put her mind into an alter ego that liked seducing strong willed men bending to there whims till she got them hooked which was what she had in mind for Jim. She had to perform and it had to be raunchy. Putting a sexy smile on her face she said in a seductive voice. `Your bitch is ready and willing,' licking her lips and running her hand seductively down her body. `Well then loose the cloths and rap your tits around my prick. You didn't come through with the deep throat last week.' Jim returned. Lori inwardly paled at the thought of swallowing Jim's monster cock but quickly undressed. Jim ogled her body as she did. God she was gorgeous. As she bent over to get her panties off her DD tits swung slightly, hardly sagging. Striating to a half bend Lori ran her hands seductively up her legs. She stopped one at her crotch pushing her cunt lips with her finger. The other continued up to cup and squeezes her tit. Lori opened her pouty lips and breathed. `Your bitch is so hot.' Lori couldn't believe the filthy way she was performing. Jim's prick strained his denim to the bursting point. `Then get my pants off wench.' Lori sort of slinked over. Knelling she unbuttoned his pants and yanked his jeans off taking his shorts with them. Released of their bonds Jim's prick stood tall and proud. Lori rose up on her knees and cupped her big tits from the side ready to smother Jim's pick with them. `Wait,' Jim said. ` Bring em up here and let me get em lubed first.' Lori straitened up and stretched over to bring her breasts within range of Jim's mouth. To accomplish this she had to let go of them and grab the back of the couch with her hands. Jim stared in wonderment at the beautiful globes hanging before and above him. Big and firm they swayed proudly. Finally his tongue snaked out and twanged a nipple. Lori gasped in excitement. Jim's prick was pressing against her pussy lips and she began to juice. She fought for control as Jim worked his tongue lovingly over one than the other nipple. She wanted to stay in control but couldn't reframe from rubbing her cunt up and down against his prick a little. Jim was now working the inside walls of her tits with abandon getting then sloppy wet. `Their ready,' Jim announced. Lori thankfully but reluctantly pulled back. Another couple minutes of that and she would've lost control. Cupping her tits again she rapped them around Jim's dick and began to enthusiastically pump them up and down. After a couple pumps Jim's prick popped out. `Slow down slut.' Jim growled, Moving his hand down he placed it palm down on his stomach and pushed against the base of his dick with his middle and ring fingers pushing his prick strait up. Lori rerapped her bobs around it and started in at a slower pace. Jim hung his head back in ecstasy. God it was great Lori's tits were firm but O so soft. `Just like that don't change a thing,' Jim managed. Lori complied slowly working her tits up and down smiling seductively and licking her lips enticingly. Just as the last of Jim's spit evaporated and his prick began to pull he decided he just had to have those pouty lips around his shaft. `OK let's have some good head cunt, start with your tongue,' Jim ordered. Lori pulled away and started her tongue at the base of his prick and ran it all the way to the tip and started down. `Good. Keep your eyes on mine.' Jim commanded. Lori complied. God Jim thought as she worked her tongue up and down his prick she might be inexperienced but it wouldn't take much training to turn this girl into a pro. She was a natural born titfucking cocksucker. `Good slut. Now take it in your mouth,' Jim ordered. Lori eagerly complied. She wanted to learn how to send him to the moon so as to hook him. Once she had the upper hand he was going to pay. The thought of revenge gave her the will to put up with this degrading situation. Mary's tales and instructions along with the carrot practice gave her a good head start. Jim's instructions were making it easier, taking a lot of the guesswork out of it. Lori wrapped her lips around his cock. Jim grabbed her by the hair and started moving her head up and down slowly. `Suck a little harder,' Jim ordered. `Good. Now use your tongue.' Lori complied rubbing it against the underside of his prick. `A little firmer but slower.' Jim commanded. `Excellent, Now start working your mouth lower on each stroke.' Jim ordered as he released her hair. Lori was thankful. Of course he expected her to deep throat him but at least he was going to let her take him a little at a time. Better get going before he changed his mind she thought. Lori worked her head down further on each stroke till half of his cock was buried. Then she started choking as she tried to get more. `Move back and down a little and tilt your head up. You have to suppress your gag reflex and relax your throat.' Jim instructed. Lori complied. She found the new position let his cock go down easier but still had to fight hard not to gag. Slowly she coaxed her throat to relax. Jim watched her in wonder thoroughly enjoying the whole thing. Lori was working his prick like a whore. She was keeping her tongue busy and it was sending chills up and down his prick on every stroke. A good whore at that. Jim had had a few before he recovered from his social fall and Lori was the best yet. Dam the girl had talent. For Lori's part she had her eyes shut tight concentrating on trying to swallow Jim's monster meat. Suddenly she felt some thing tickle her nose and opened her eyes startled. It was Jim's cock hairs, she had him almost all the way in her throat. She paused at going any deeper watching the brown curly hairs in fascination in a sort of out of body way as they receded and came back on every stroke. The spell was broken as signals from her cunt reached her brain telling her it was sopping wet and begging for attention. Before she could react on way or another Jim grunted. `Don't stop now you fucking slut I want your chin slapping my balls.' Humiliation and lust flowed through Lori's body. Yes that was what she was. A fucking slut. She had this guys cock buried most of the way down her throat. The dirtiness of it all sent tingles of passion roaring through her cunt that would not be denied. Against her will her hand went to her cunt and started rubbing her clit furiously. Lori began working her way further down and before long bottomed out Jim's balls slapping her chin just like he wished. Jim commanded` Suck harder cunt. The harder you do the faster I'll come,' which was a lie as Jim was holding back with all his will but wanted to prolong it. `And when I do see if you can get it all this time.' Lori sucked harder and picked up the pace both on her cunt and on his prick sending both to the brink. Jim grabbed the back of her hair and slammed her down on his cock. `Lori Patterson you fucking cocksucking whore take it all!!!!!!' Jim screamed as his balls exploded sending a torrent of sperm rushing down her throat. Lori complied unable to do much else as Jim had her in a vice grip. Actuality it was much easier than she would have imagined as Jim was depositing his spunk directly down her throat. Lori was little concerned with this and it flowed down the throat like doing a beer funnel. She was furiously rubbing her cunt and the words `Lori Patterson' and `fucking cocksucking whore' kept playing over and over in her mind. Jim was still making his deposit when she exploded. Her hips buckled and trashed as the orgasm ripped through her body in waves. Just as she realized she was desperately short of air Jim let go and she pulled off collapsing onto the floor on her back unmoving. When she can down enough to think she groaned and thought O shit I lost it again. Fighting off the rising anger she looked up at Jim and saw a vacant look of utter satisfied lust on his face. Will at least I held off longer than last time and he looks content she noticed with a satisfaction the disturbed her. Better perform if I want to hook him. Lori shoved her feelings aside and propped herself up arms. She spread her legs wide and said. `Hey lover,' Jim focused in on Lori laying spread eagle with her big boobs rising and falling. Putting on her best come fuck me look she stuck her tongue out running it suggestively around her lips scooping a stray glob of sperm that had landed on her lip. Popping it in her mouth she smiled seductively. `Got it all. Do I get the job.' She breathed in a husky voice. `Well I haven't seen the outfit yet. Why don't you get cleaned up and put it on and we'll talk.' Jim countered evasively. Lori pouted for a second and then switched back to a smile. `I know I've got it then because your going to love it.' Lori knew a yes even when it wasn't said or so she thought. Who cared if he said it now soon he would be eating out of her hand. With that she got to her feet and headed for the bathroom grabbing her bag on the way. `Don't take all night bitch,' Jim called after her. It took all her willpower to avoid slamming the door after herself. She climbed into the shower fuming. `Fucking asshole' She breathed not to loud. She hated him. Hated him for making her perform like a circus animal and swallow his dick. Hated him even worse cause she loved it, at least her cunt did. `Just wait till I get the upper hand.' She fumed. After a few minutes the water massaged her enough to enable her to calm down. Now don't let your anger blow it for you your doing good she chided herself. Piss him of now and he could still turn you in. She saw Stacy standing over her gloating as she jammed her cunt into her face and shivers of fear ran down her spine. Yes don't blow it the stakes are high. Quickly she showered dressed and put her makeup on. Looking in the mirror she admired herself. He'll never be able to say no, she reassured herself. She was wearing a clingy string strap short dress. It was light blue and went perfect with her hair and eyes. Her underwear was white.[black contrasted to strongly with her white skin] The panties and bra were lacy and skimpy. The panties road high on her thighs and had only a string for a back. The bra had zero support and let her breasts sway and giggle. Her hose were semi transparent solid white thigh high except for the tops, which had lace. henever she moved her short dress rose enough to expose the lace in places. Blue high heel finished off the outfit. Yes she said to herself as she finished. Ain't a man alive could say no to this. Lori finished up and returned to the living room. Jim sat on the couch to one side instead of his normal sprawl in the middle. He ha changed into an outfit that was out of charature for him. His pants were those tight black leather like things that laced at the crotch. they clung to him like glue leaving little to the imagination. The shirt was the complete opposite. It was white, long sleeved and billowy oversized. He called it his "musketeers outfit." `Well lover what do you think?' Lori purred as she did a pirterote. `Nice,' Jim said `Nice?' Lori replied pouting. `Awesome actually,' Jim admitted. `Let me see the back again.' Lori turned around wiggling her sexy ass for Jim. Turning back she leaned forward and squeezed her shoulders together. Amble cleavage showed over the low cut dress and bra. Straitening up she hiked the dress till he panties showed and took a finger and pulled down on her dress exposing her tit almost to her nipple. `Well lover do I have the Job?' Lori purred. `Sit down on the chair and we'll talk,' Lori was to thrown off guard to react. This was not at all what she expected. She'd been in the bath almost a hour and had expected Jim to be horny and ready to rip her cloths off and fuck her good. She looked at his crotch and noticed he wasn't even slightly excited. Her pussy ached at this revelation with regret making Lori fume at its seemingly evil self-consciousness. Fucking bastard has iron self control she fumed wishing she had the same. Stomping over to the chair she plopped down in a sulk and said. `What's the matter don't I turn you on anymore.' Jim had to suppress a laugh. `O no your sexy as hell. And I love your new submissive attitude. That's the problem.' `Hugh,' Lori grunted not at all understanding. Jim leaned forward. `Now don't try to bullshit me Lori. I know you better than you think. Your already scheming to get the upper hand.' Lori twitched and gained a guilty look on her face confirming Jim's suspicions. `You fuck like a $10,000 a night whore and before long I'll be hooked. Now I've got one thing on you. It's a biggie but it's only one. I'm like a general with no troops and one A-bomb. Once I drop it, wars over. You'll use that on me knowing I'll be hesitant to drop it and loose your sweet ass. Now when I thought about this in the beginning I made up my mind I was going to have you completely under my thumb or not at all and I still fell that way'. Lori fidgeted nervously biting her nails. Fucking bastard she thought, smarter than I thought. He's been playing me like a puppet and I've been dancing to his tune she fumed. Jim looked at her paceintly waiting for a response. Finally she managed. 'So what now.' Jim sat back and gave her an elven look of naughtiness and said. `Before I get hooked on that sweet pussy of yours I want some more dirt on you. Little dirts to keep your ass in line.' Lori felt a cold fear begin to travel up her spine. `What kind of dirt.' She said fearfully. `Lori I think you would make a good model. I want you to pose for me.' `Lori shuddered knowing exactly what he wanted. `What kind of modeling, swimsuit? She asked hopefully. "Erotic' Jim replied `Like Playboy' Lori stalled desperately trying to gain time to think. `No, I was thinking more along the lines of Penthouse.' `No' `Now Lori you better think it over. It's better than being Stacy's personal whore.' Lori blanched, but held her ground. `No,' she said weaker this time bracing herself for Jim's lurid tales of what her prison mates would do to her. But It didn't come Jim simply said. `Than get out.' Lori looked like a cornered rat. `What to do.' She whispered, realizing to late that she had thought out loud. `I recommend a good lawyer. He might be able to plea bargain it down to just armed robbery. You'll only do 10 years that way.' Lori desperately tried to think of a way out. `Let me sleep on it and I'll consider.' She said hopefully. `No Dice Lori. I'm not giving your scheming ass time to concoct up something. Pose or hit the road.' Lori sat on the brink. She had to do it. But she just couldn't bring herself to say yes. Jim sensed her indecision and decided it was time to drop the bombshell. `You might as well pose for me Lori. After all its not like it will be your first sitting.' Jim said with an evil edge to his voice. Lori's heart skipped a beat. She didn't understand what he meant but knew it had to be bad. She sat there quiet, too scared and confused to respond. Jim causally swung his arm around to his right and pointed to a large set of wall shelves. `See there, between the books and plant on the second shelve.' Lori's eyes shot over in alarm. There it was, you'd never guess unless you were looking for it. But once you knew it was instantly recognizable as a video camera, Its lens peeking out from under a leaf. Understanding flooded Lori's eyes. She leaped up in a rage to go after it. Jim was quicker having anticipating her reaction and got between her and the bookcase. Lori swung at him in a rage. Jim was also ready for this too and blocked her easily with one arm and grabbed her by her hair with the other. He drew his blocking arm back and made a fist. Jim growled as nasty mean as he could getting Lori's full attention, her sense of self-preservation overriding her anger. Seeing Jim ready to pound her into the next century Lori cowered. `Now look here bitch,' Jim snarled. `You ever try to hit me again and I'll break your pretty face.' It was a lie Jim would never have hit her, First she might be able to go to the cops with a concocted story about how Jim had forced her to go with Bill to the robbery. Unlikely to work but you never knew. Second Jim was the kind that believed pounding a woman was disgraceful. But the bluff worked, Lori turned pale and whimpered `And any ways it'll do you no good I took the tape out of here and stashed it while you were in the shower. Now sit your whore ass down.' With that Jim shoved her back and down towards the chair. Lori landed with a whoosh from the seat cushion. `Now you had better agree to pose for me. Otherwise I'll spread that tape over the Internet. Having done so I'll need to think up of some even dirtier dirt for you to perform.' Lori hung her head in defeat. She was a fast thinker and knew the score. Jim had her lock stock and barrel. She was truly and totally his bitch. Like a pet animal she would perform for his pleasure. If she stepped out of line he would discipline her and if she really displeased him he would destroy her like putting down a dog that bit someone. `Lori gritted her teeth and hissed. `I'll do it.' `Lori I can't hear you,' Louder and look me in the eye.' Lori raised her head and said, `Ok goddamit I'll do it. `Not good enough,' Jim replied. Lori started, looking shocked, not understanding. `None of this can look like you are being coerced in anyway. Now put a sexy smile on your face and tell me how my bitch would love to spread her legs for the camera.' Lori balked again. She sat there in stone cold silence with a defiant look in her eyes. It wasn't near as strong as before and Jim felt a rush as he realized she was breaking and soon would be his. Pushing the feeling down Jim said to her in an ice cold menacing voice. `Lori this isn't the schoolyard. Your ass better start performing. Now give me what I want and be convincing or I'll crush you like a piss ant.' Jim's tone scarred the hell out of Lori and she had no doubt he would do as threatened. Pulling herself together she put a smile on her face and started. `Jim do you have a cam.....' Lori faltered. Jim got a even meaner look on his face. `Please.' Lori gushed. `This is so hard for me.' `Jim considered and said `OK.' He relaxed back into the couch to wait. The mean look on his disappeared. Without that overbearing presence Lori was able to collect herself. `Jim do you have a camera by any chance?' Lori said suggestively. Jim nodded. `Well I just love to poise. Can your bitch pose for you.' Lori paused and took her hand and pulled her dress all the way up to her waist. Sliding her hand down her crotch she rubbed her pussy and said in a husky voice. `Please.' `Very good Lori, You have the job.' Jim said. Lori looked relieved, sort of. Jim got to her feet and held out his hand. Come with me. Lori tentatively took hold of his and got to her feet. Jim led her to the spare room. As they entered Lori whistled in spite of herself. Jim had set up a full-blown photo studio. Jim led her to a director's chair except it was as high as a barstool and helped her get into it. He than excused himself and told her he'd return momentarily. While he was gone she surveyed the room. There were lights everywhere, on tripods off the floor, on the walls and even hanging from the ceiling. The walls also held several cameras mounted on swing brackets pointed towards the center of the room. All the equipment looked professional. The center area and back wall were the set. The walls were wallpapered richly only in that area. It contained a chair and several other small props. There was a schoolmap like pull thingee at the ceiling, which Lori guessed correctly, contained different backgrounds. Leaning against one of the sidewalls was a mattress and box springs. From the way they stood it was obvious they were nailed together along with a headboard. Bed covers had been fastened to it to prevent them moving. Jim had thought of everything. It could be tipped over and dragged to the center and her stage would be set. Lori blushed at the thought of this. She couldn't believe it. She was really going to pose like a porn queen. Her pussy tingled adding to her discomfort. She tugged her hem as low as it would go and waited uncomfortably squirming for Jim to return, Hating her treacherous cunt. Lori worried mostly that Jim would pass the photos around. Then she reconsidered Jim was no schoolboy. Before his social fall he had had his fair share of girls before Kim and never told, even after they invariably did. He would only grin and say `If I was the stud everyone thinks I am my dick would fall off.' That is if he said anything, he was always on the quiet side. And hell he said it himself, `before I get hooked on your sweet pussy.' Jim was unlikely to endanger his steady supply. How about later? Doubtful. If he did so it could expose him to a possible blackmail charge. As long as Lori danced to his tune Jim would treat her good. Like a good pet she sighed. Her heart fluttered at the thought and she tugged on her hem again uncomfortably squirming. Lori suddenly made up her mind right then and there. For the first time in her life she was going to willing let someone else take control and run the show. Jim was smart and thought of everything, [hell he'd outmaneuvered him at every turn]. He was strong and hung. Most of all he had her by the short hairs and wasn't letting go. Jim stood in the doorway surveying Lori. She was obviously deep in thought. He took the opportunity to survey the room one last time to make sure everything was set. Lori was right about Jim being smart and thinking of everything. Part of it was natural talent and the rest was Kevin's doing. Kevin was the only one Jim seriously telling about all of this. But he'd be sure to leave out the picture part. Kevin wouldn't rest till he saw them. But probably not. He'd learned the hard way about keeping his trap shut via Lori here. She'd weaseled it out of his best friend and used it on him. However the rest was luck, or rather the smarts to be prepared to take advantage of luck. Everyone had good breaks and bad. Unlucky people tended to be that way because they hadn't' the smarts to do things like keep Certs handy. When by chance a good looking girl decided on whim they would be the one to sleep with their breath turned them off. Like wise when Jim concocted this plan he had called around to his connections for someone looking to sell photo equipment. He'd found this guy upstate that was hooked on Coke. The luck part. He'd the financial connections to run to the bank and get the cash when they had set the price of seven g's, therefor sealing it before he had a chance to change his mind. The smart part. Drugs sure did fuck people up. The guy was now snorting his past as well as his future up his nose. All this equipment cost at least seventy grand. If Lori bolted now or when he was done with it he could still sell it for a profit. Likewise Jim realized though he'd been taking pictures since he was a kid and had a lot of experience with surveillance equipment he new little about doing a photo shoot under controlled conditions. Jim called a woman who did glamour shoots he'd meet during a case. She new him to be a PI and after explaining he needed to pose as a makeup artist and or a photographer for a case she'd agreed to let him set in on a lingerie shoot she was doing for a upscale catalog and pick her brains during her breaks. It took some doing but he'd convinced her he'd stay in control and not slobber like an idiot. Plus he offered her 2 bills and bumped it to 3, pushing her over the brink. Hell who couldn't use an easy three hundred. Fortunately the model was professional and experienced and not his type. As far as she was concerned as long as he didn't make his presence known he didn't exist. Jim was able to use his attention to vacuum up every detail learning by watching and only asking Sophia questions he couldn't puzzle out on his own. Lighting seemed to be everything. The cameras nowadays would take a good picture unless you were jerking off and asking Sophia about his while she set up convinced him he'd get a good shot. He'd studied the lighting and learned the do's and don't. The make up wasn't as hard as feared. The lipstick and such was just good quality stuff available in a good store. The secret was this fairly new powder you dusted all over the model. Sophia explained it was a good anti-perspirant mixed with a secret ingredient that bonded to what sweat that made it through and keep it from creating a shine, [the bane of photographers]. Plus it smoothed a model's skin, hiding any blemishes. By the time the shoot was over he was confident he could pull it off. Jim shook the basket he was holding slightly, clanking two glasses together to get Lori's attention. She started like a deer. Nervously she looked at Jim. She might have had made up her mind to be his bitch but she was still nervous as hell. Jim put one hand on his waist and pushed it over and raised his basket arm till it hung from his limp wrist. It was a fag pose he'd learned for a case he'd posed as a Homo. In his best fag voice he said. `Good affternoon Misss Patterson, I'm Raoul your photographer.' The scene was so off center Lori let out a giggle. Shifting his weight he held his free hand out in a limp wrist position and said, `Now vwhats so funny.' Lori giggled some more but managed, `You.' `Now there, those of us who prefer an alternate lifestyle have feelings too. Please reframe from laughing at me.' Lori started laughing. `Bitch,' Jim countered turning his head upwards and to the side and flopping his wrist at her. Lori roared. It was just what the doctor ordered. The tension was broken as Jim intended. After she subsided Jim walked towards her still in character and said. `Now say your sorry for hurting poor ole Raoul's feelings.' `I.. I'm sor... I'm sorry,' she managed between giggles. `I forgive you,' Jim said standing in front of her. `Musst be nerves. This is your first shoot isn't it?' `Yes.' Lori said still smiling. `Well now just leave it to ole Raoul. I have just the perfect thing. Here in my magic basket.' Jim said walking over to a table against one wall and unloaded the basket, staying in character. There was a bottle of Jack Daniels, a tea picture and a glass. `Now let me mix you up some of my special blend. It will help relax you.' Jim said going to work. Lori looked dubious and asked concernedly, `What's in it.' `Now don't you worry. Raoul doesn't go for drugs.' Guessing her concern. `Bad for you just like cigarettes. Bad, Bad, Bad.' Lori giggled and realized Jim had her. There was no reason for him to drug her. `It's just some tea and fruit juice and a little Miss Jack Daniels.' `Miss Jack Daniels?' `Yes, Miss Jack Daniels.' `But Jack Daniels is a man.' Jim turned his head and said. "Obviously you don't know ole Jack Daniels like I do.' `Lori laughed,' catching his meaning. Despite the situation she found herself liking "ole" Raoul. Most girls like gay men like the one he was portraying. They were sexy, [Lori caught herself ogling his sexy ass through his tight pants] unattainable,[they were only interested in boys] thus invoking a romantic desire to seduce the unseduceable and utterly safe. Plus they loved to chat something most men shunned. Jim finished and took a drink himself. `Utter sunshine,' Jim exclaimed making Lori grin and putting any thoughts of drugs to rest. `Here try it.' Lori took the offered glass and threw caution to the wind and took a healthy swig. "Whew,' She exclaimed. Damn it was tart. Her lips puckered. `Easy with that love. It's meant to be sipped. Now lets get you turned around facing the mirror so I can get you ready.' Raoul took the glass and held out his limp hand for her. Lori took it and he helped her down. Turning the chair around he helped her back up. There was a good size mirror hanging from the wall. Raoul returned her drink and turned his attention to her makeup. `E'Gads girl who did your hair?' Raoul exclaimed. `Simply terrible. I've half a mind to find them and give them a good piece of my mind.' Raoul primped and fussed with her hair. Actually he did little to it except comb it out, It was a little mussed from her exertions in the living room. Other than that he chatted her up as he worked and skillful saw to it she consumed her drink. Lori enjoyed the attention and chatted back. The booze kicked in and she relaxed more her inabishions dropping further. Her make up was fine except for a little smeared lipstick. When Raoul attempted to repair it he smeared it further. `Damn,' He exclaimed. `Karen my make up artist just quit,' he explained. `Her boyfriend was becoming jealous of me. Can you imagine,' Raoul said rolling his eyes. Lori laughed. She understood all right. `Her let me.' She said and fixed it. `Lovely, simply lovely,' Raoul gushed. Lori beamed at the compliment. `Now lets get you out of those cloths so I can dust you.' Raoul continued. Lori felt a little uneasy but allowed Raoul to help her out of the chair and get her cloths off. Raoul brought out the dusting powder and began dusting her, chatting her up the whole time. Lori relaxed completely again. Raoul finished and helped her get dressed again. `Marvelous,' Raoul beamed. `Just marvelous.' Lori beamed back. `Now lets sit you in the chair I need a few test shots.' Lori tensed up as Raoul sat her in the chair. He took the camera in hand making sure it was loaded and ready and started snapping shots. `OK. Smile.' Lori complied. Click! `Tilt your head back.' Click! `OK skute to the edge of the chair and smile.' Click! Jim could've continued and Lori would have performed satisfactorily but he wanted her into it so Raoul spoke. `Sseeet, still a little nervous. Well I'll make you another drink to calm you.' Lori looked relieved. It was just what she needed. Raoul walked over to the corner table to where he had put the glass. As planned as he went for the glass it squeezed out of his fingers and landed in the corner shattering. `Ops. Butterfingers.' Raoul exclaimed quietly pushing two fingers to his lips. Lori laughed. `O well I'll just have to make do.' Walking over to the table where the booze was Raoul took the picture and pored it directly into the bottle of Jack. Jim had chose a picture with a small pointy spout with this in mind. Raoul shook the bottle several times to mix it. Holding it up he beamed proudly at his work. `There we are. Sip on this and I'll snap some shots to get you used to it.' Lori took the offered bottle and she took a healthy swig. Click! Lori Patterson holding a bottle of Jack Daniels. Click! Lori taking a swig. Good little dirt. `Smile.' Click! More dirt. Jim kept it up a couple minutes and then took the bottle away. He'd figured she'd had enough. He didn't want her drunk. Jim than ran he through a series of very tame poses. At first Lori had to force herself to pose and smile. Gradually as the booze kicked in she began to move more fluidly and natural. Every girl has fantasies of posing in various states of dress and undress. Lori realized she was living out one of her more lurid fantasies and let herself fall into the alter ego that enjoyed this. `Put your closest leg on the chair love. Heel flat' Click! `Lovely. Hike your dress up a little. Good. Nice smile.' Click! `Swing your hair behind your head. Good. Click! `Bend over slowly till your bosom touches your knee.' Click! Click! `Straiten up a little. Good. Hike you dress up to your waist. Let's have a peak at your panties. Lori flushed with excitement as she complied. Click! `Very sexy. Let's sit you on the chair again. Knees together. Sit up very strait.' Lori did, her big tits jutted out proudly. Click! `Lock your fingers together behind your head.' Click! `Beautiful. Lean forward. Put your hands down beside your knees. Jim didn't have to tell her squeeze her tits together with her arms or to smile. Lori was getting into this. She knew exactly where it was going and didn't care. Jim was taking her like he did her pussy and mouth. Slowly not rushing or hurting her. Click! `Nice. Lean your head to the side.' Lori complied, flinging her hair over to give a better pose. Click! `Great. Lean back again. Good. Hike your dress up to your waist. Good. Slowly spread your legs apart.' Lori hesitated briefly then chided herself for being a prude and complied giving the camera a naughty smile. Click! Click! `Very good smile.' Lori beamed at the praise. `Cover your vagina with one hand. Click! `Nice. Push your middle finger inward and slowly pull your hand back towards yourself. Click! Click! `Enticing. Slip your hand slowly down into your panties.' Lori did with a wicket smile. When she brought her hand back this time she pushed her clit inward with her finger. A gasp escaped her lips but strangely she was too excited to be wet. Instead she was brain horny. Click! Click! Click! `Nice. Do the same but take your other hand and pull your dress and bra down as far as you can without stretching or ripping them.' Lori did her nipple just coming into view. Click! `Gorgeous. Let's get you on your feet. Good. Turn the chair around and grasp the top of it. Good. Lean over slowly.' Click! Click! `Pretty. Can you reach back and flip your hem over your tush? Great. Jim paned around getting several angles. Lori's eyes followed the camera like a pro. She had practiced this quite a few times in her fantasies. Click! Click! Click! `Excellent.' Jim said returning to behind her. `Put one forearm across the top of the chair. Good. Now reach underneath and run your hand up and down your vagina. Click! Click! `OK. Lets move the chair out of the way for a moment. Thanks. Stand facing me. Good. Lift your dress slowly up to your chest.' Click! Click! Click! `Sexy! Cross your arms and take the hem in both hands and lets lift it all the way off.' Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! `Gorgeous. Cross your arms and place them just above your knees. Nice.' Lori leaned forward. Click! Click! `Awesome. Lets put you back on the chair.' Lori got the chair and sat down. Before Jim could say anything she started slowly running through the routine on her own. Jim wisely held his tongue. He gave no more directives except for an occasional `little to the left' or `hold it' he remained silent except to throw praise her way. Lori was performing. She didn't need him interrupting. And perform she did. The whole time she smiled, pouted or ran her tongue around her lips enticingly. When she ran her hand inside her panties they lingered there longer. She even started new acts. Turning the chair around she straddled it, crossing her arms on the top sticking her ass out and looking back smiling. Then she turned the chair around and straddled again. Grabbing the back she scooted her ass forward and leaned all the way back. Lori smiled. Jim got above her and shot. Click! Lori Pouted Click! Lori ran her tongue around her lips. Click! Click! When that ran its course her got her on her feet again. `Great. Lets loose the chair for a minute. Thanks. Stand facing me. Good. Unclasp your bra but keep hold of the clips. Nice. Click! `Sexy. Now peel the bra back slowly all the way.' Lori hesitated but she had an excited look on her face. To Jim it seemed she was kind of savoring the moment so he held his tongue. Lori couldn't believe it she was going to take off her cloths! Course she had been rubbing her pussy outside and inside her panties but it didn't seem to count. She, Lori Patterson was going to pose nude for the camera!!! She felt like a virgin on the brink. Her skin tingled all over and her pussy held its breath. Finally Lori started to peel her bra back. Slowly the white lace withdrew to reveal her large white globes. Lori had a flushed excited smile on her face. Her nipples came into view, taut and strong. When Lori got the bra back far enough one cup then the other released. Lori's tits giggled slightly quickly reforming standing proud and free. Free thought Lori. The air felt cool and wonderful on her breasts making her nipples even tauter. Lori slowly thrust her chest out pulling her arms back all the way, forearms strait up. She then dropped her arms and tilted her head all the way back, finally letting the bra drop to the floor, Click! Click' Click! Click! Click! `Stunning, Absolutely stunning,' Raoul gushed. `Won't the other girls be soooo jealous. I can hear them now, "Lori Patterson. Isn't she so pretty and sexy. Bitch, I just hate her. Bitch. Bitch. Bitch".' Raoul prated. Screw the ugly little cunts gloated Lori completely caught up in character. Spiteful bitches don't even come close to me she thought raising her head and admiring her large breasts, even Mary she thought Lori in a vanity rush. Lori pranced and posed. She'd seen men's mags before and was determined to top them all. Crossing her arms and putting them on her knees she leaned forward with a wicket smile her tits squeezing out. Click! `Sexy,' Turning around she bent over hands on her knees. Lori looked back and ran her tongue around her lips. Click! Click! `Enticing. Pull your panties slowly down.' `Ooo lets wait,' Lori exclaimed excitably.' I want to do some more panty poses first.' `OK love do your thing.' Doing a couple deep knee bends she got her hands around her ankles. Her Panties pulled tight pulling the fabric taught around her cunt lips. Click! Lori let her head hang looking back mouth wide open. Click! She flipped her hair to one side and smiled. On cue Jim came around and got some side shots even though it wasn't necessary the wall cameras were connected to the main and went off every time it did. Click! Click! Lori straiten up and turned around. She started playing with her tities, cupping, Squeezing, pinching her nipples a wicket smile on her face the whole time. Jim remained silent. No way did he want to fuck this up. Lori seemed to grow bolder in the silence. She cupped a breast and ran her hands down her belly suggestively Jim clicking the whole time. Running her hands over and inside her panties she pranced and posed. Lori pulled the chair back to the center and began working it. With the chair forward she straddled it with her back to the camera poking her ass out far. Reaching back with one hand she grabbed her ass. Lori looked back and licked her lips. Click! Planting a smile on her face she began to turn her head. When Jim didn't pan around she turned back as if to say come on. Jim complied and from there on out was the directed instead of director. Lori would train her eyes on wherever she wanted the camera. She put on a hell of a show. Not only was she into it but she was enjoying pressing Jim to keep up with her almost like a physical contest. Whenever he had to stop to reload the cameras she waited impatiently but not snotty like. When he finished he would bring over the picture of `Raoul's special blend' and occasionally the bottle of Jack. Lori would take a sip and smile thankfully. Occasionally he would dust her quickly to keep the shinnies down. Lori would then get right back into it enthusiastically. Her acts got wilder and more lurid. She stretched back on the chair pushing it onto two legs. Grabbing her panty straps she pulled then back taught. Her pussy was framed perfectly a wicket smile on her face that suggested more was to come. Click! It was, She kept pulling until they were buried fully in her cunt. Her pussy lips bulging. Lori ran her tongue around her lips enticingly. `Dammmm,' thought Jim Click Click! Click! Lori stood up. Turning around she bent over hand on the chair and pulled her panties again. Click! Jim was thankful he'd let her go. Finally she decided to loose the panties. She'd left little to the imagination anyway. Butt to the camera she slowly peeled them down her face turned towards the camera smiling the whole time. Click! Click! Click! Lori flushed she was nude!! Click! Every time the camera went off it was like a tongue flicking her clit. Her mind sort of started associating it with sexual gratification. Lori was horny as hell and wanted to get it on. She put one hand on the chair again and bending over spread her legs. Running her hand under herself until it was past her cunt she brought it back burying it in her cunt. Click! Putting one leg up on the chair seat she grabbed both ass cheeks and pulled. Her cunt lips parted. Click! Sitting forward she stretched and spread her legs halfway. Lori took her finger and starting at the bottom of her pussy and ran it up to her clit. She lingered there and rubbed it with the tip of her finger gently. Ooo, it felt good. Click! Click! Click! Lori sat flat assed on the chair back strait. She spread her legs wide. Click! She leaned back. All modesty long gone, she reached her hand down and spread her pussy lips like she'd seen in the mags. Click! Keeping her pussy pose she cupped a tit and played with it, smiling the whole time. Click! Click! Letting go of her pussy lips she spread her legs wider and began running her middle finger up and down her pussy. Playing with her clit for a while she moved her finger down to her doorway. Rubbing the threshold for a minute she suddenly pushed her finger in. Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! `Ohooo...' Lori moaned, Throwing her head back her tits standing proud. Lori's finger bottomed out bringing her palm in contact with her clit. Click! Click! `Awaaa...' Lori gasped, bringing her head and shoulders forward. Her eyes came in contact with the camera. Click! Click! The sound brought another mental tongue flick and she flung her head back again. Click! Jim decided to intercede. He didn't want Lori busting a nut yet. `Lets loose the chair and get the bed out. I need to reload anyways.' Lori groaned in disappointment. She pouted and kept her finger buried. Click! `Come on Lori. Once we get the shoot done I'll fuck and suck you to your hearts content.' Jim prodded. Lori looked at Jim's bulge and licked her lips. Sighing she pulled her finger out of her cunt and got unsteadily to her feet. Jim handed her the bottle of Jack. Some more booze should keep the horny slut from cumming so quick he hoped. Lori moved the chair and waited impatiently swigging drinks while Jim reloaded and dragged the bed to the center. Her sexual desire dropped but couldn't go to low. She was too mentally excited. She ogled Jim's body and the bed as he dragged it over. O my God, she, Lori Patterson was going to spread her legs on that bed for the camera. The dirtiness of it all made her cunt fidget. Before her hand could find her clit again Jim finished and came over and retrieved the bottle from her. `All set,' he said. Lori slinked over and climbed onto her stage. The covers were silk and felt sensuous on her skin making her flush with excitement. Lori laid flat on her stomach facing the camera. Click! Lori pushed herself up with her arms lifting her chest off the bed and smiled, Tits hanging freely. Click! Click! Getting on her hands and Knees she ran her tongue around her lips, getting back into it. Click! Lori turned around and went through the set again turning her face towards the camera. She smiled, pouted and licked her lips enticingly fully into again. Jim panned around getting side shots on each pose. Lori put her chest on the bed and poked her ass in the air. Click! Click! Click! Running one hand under herself she spread her cunt lips. Click! Click! Click! Spreading her legs Lori lowered her ass still spreading her cunt lips. Click! Raising back up she slid her finger up and down her pussy playing with her button gently. Lori shivered with desire. Click! Click! Click! Click! Pushing her finger she put a wide O on her mouth. Click! Click! Lori began running her finger in and out of her wet pussy. Jim interceded. `Roll over on your back' Lori pouted and continued to finger her cunt. Jim reached over and slapped her ass solidly. `Now.' Lori jumped as pain flooded her butt. Shit Jim's back she thought. Lori reluctantly withdrew her finger. Sighing she rolled over. O'well Raoul wouldn't have done me any good anyway. Jim will fuck me good when the shoots done, she thought crazily stoned on booze, sexual desire and emotional excitement. Stretching out sensually she smiled for the camera thinking about Jim's cock buried in her cunt. Jim took the opportunity to reload. Click! `Spread em wide Lori.' Jim commanded figuring it was time to take back control. Yes, Jim's back. She complied happy to be dominated. It sent her pussy racing. Click! `Raise your ass off the bed.' Lori figured she'd better start performing if she wanted fucked which she did desperately. She complied smiling her best. Click! `Put your arms under you and grab your ass cheeks, keep your ass in the air.' Click! Lori kept the position and did her best sultry O with her mouth Click! She switched to running her tongue around he lips. Click! Jim's dick throbbed at the site. Lori's tits stood tall and proud. Her nipples quivered rock hard. Her face showed a look of utter lust her tongue running over her sensuous shiny bright red lips. Lori's beautiful cunt was spread wide throbbing with desire. `OK. Let your ass down. Keep em spread and play with your tities.' Lori eagerly complied and Jim clicked merrily. She pushed one too her mouth and attacked the nipple with her tongue keeping her eyes. On the camera performing in earnest. One hand snaked down to her cunt spread her lips luridly. Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Lori started to finger her cunt and soon had a finger buried in it. Somehow realizing Jim would stop her before she could cum she spoke. `Please Jim, Fuck me. Pleaseeeeee.' She pleaded. Jim considered, Trying to think of anymore poses he wanted while he had her so pliable which was the only reason he'd held off his throbbing prick this long he might never get her going this good again. Before he could decide Lori decided for him. `Please Jim. I'll suck your cock first.' Lori purred desperate to get it close to it. Putting an O on her lips she ran her tongue around it. `Ok girl you have a deal.' Lori smiled excitedly. Jim got the chair and set it facing the bed, back about 3 feet. Grabbing a pillow he threw it in front of the chair for her. How considerate of him, thought Lori Drunkenly. Jim stood in front of the chair `Lets go, Get the pants off.' Lori got down on her knees and started fumbling with the laces. Jim took advantage of the delay to get his shirt off. Lori finally got the laces undone and Jim's cock popped out slapping Lori on the check. Lori giggled. She rapped one hand around it and popped it halfway in her mouth. Jim groaned momentarily lost for words. Finally he managed. `Get the pants off first.' Lori took her mouth off his dick and pouted. Perfect thought Jim. Click! Lori started yanking his pants down. `Look up and smile Lori' Click! As Lori was struggling with his pants the other half of her mind took the distraction to inform her of the fact that the deal called for Penthouse type pics only. `Shut up you prude she informed it.' `But your Lori Patterson, homecoming Quee...' `I'm a cocksucking whore!' She cut it off drunkenly and slammed the mental door shutting it out. `I'll show the prudish bitch!' she fumed She'd give a good show just to piss her off. Finished with the pants Lori rapped a hand around his cock. Keeping her eyes on the camera she smiled. Click! Out came the tongue. Click! Lori worked all over and under his dick slowly so he would have ample opportunity to shoot it. Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Jim leaned over to get some side shots. Lori licked and smiled eyes locked on the camera. Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Lori puckered her lips and pushed the head against them. Click! Putting an inch or so in her mouth she rapped her lips loosely around it and forced her tongue out wiggling it around his dick. Click! Click! Click! Taking it in further she sucked up and down giving more photo opportunities. Click! Click! Click! `I know.' Lori thought a light bulb went off in her brain. `I'll show her. I'll deep throat him!!!.' `Noooo...' her prudish side screamed weakly. Lori gloated in triumph. Tilting her head back she began her decent. Her throat protested being sore from the first time but she ignored it and descended relentlessly. Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Lori buried her lips in Jim's cock hairs. He leaned over to get side shots. Lori pulled out and descended a couple more times, Jim clicking away from every angle. Finally her sore throat would take no more and survival reflexes took over and pushed her off Jim's cock. His prick freed shot up and slapped his belly. Lori knelt there looking disappointed at her inability to go on. `It's alright Lori,' Jim reassured. `I've had enough and need to reload anyway.' Lori brightened a little. Jim got up and moved the chair and got the bottle. `Here sit on the bed and quench your thirst.' Jim said and helped her to the bed she sat un-lady like, Legs spread the bottle between them. Jim went to reload. Lori took a satisfying swig. She was confused. Who what where when. `I'll tell you who screamer her other half. You're a cocksucking drunken whore. Her mind can back into focus. Yes I am she said to herself satisfied watching Jim's rock hard dick flail around as he moved. She took a swig and dismissed her other half. When she returned the bottle it rubbed her engorged clit making her gasp and double over slightly. Adjusting to the coolness she began to rub it against her cilt. `Ooooo...' She breathed. It felt so good. Jim returned to find her this way. Click! Lori looked up and smiled. Click! Taking her cue she rose it to her lips and ran her tongue around it like it was a cock. Click! Click! Click! Feeling absolutely whorish, she leaned back on one arm and trust her hips out off the bed taking the bottle she rubbed it against her pussy. Click! Click! Click! Click! `Ok that's enough I've got something better.' Jim said taking the bottle away. Lori pussy fluttered excitedly. The wait was over. He was going to fuck her with that beautiful cock. She sat still waiting impatiently while Jim put the bottle back wonder how he was going to take her and if he would film it. Her pussy fluttered again at the thought. She sure hoped so. Jim returned and set a tripod up at the end of the bed and mounted the main camera on it answering her second question. Her pussy juiced. He then climbed on the bed past her. He turned around with his head to the bottom of the bed and rolled over onto his back answering her first. Understanding flooded her mind. He was going to let her get on top!!! Her pussy screamed in anticipation, she was on top in many of her fantasies. Jim looked over her shoulder with an inviting look. Lori didn't need a second invitation. She hopped up and scooted around the bed and climbed on top. `Slowly.' Jim cautioned. Lori looked disappointed. `At first,' He countered. Lori smiled a happy lustful way and reached around and got hold of Jim's cock like Mary had described. Getting it positioned snugly against the door she took her hand away and pushed. Jim's cock popped inside her and Lori let out a gasp. `God it's soooo big,' she breathed trembling with excitement. Gathering her strength she pushed. Jim's cock slowly disappeared into her tight cunt in one long slow stroke. Lori's face was contorted, a long moan escaping her rounded mouth. `Oh, God,' she reiterated. `Sit up,' Jim commanded. Lori pushed with her hands and continued with her leg muscles until she was upright pushing Jim's cock even further into her canal. `Oh God. Oh shit. Oh God.' She moaned slowly, breasts swaying and her chest rose and fell heavily. Jim lay there unmoving. He hit the button on the camera remote he had in his hand. Click! Lori's pussy clenched at the sound. Damm she one hot camera slut he thought. Lori sat there for a few minutes adjusting to his girth. Jim clicked several more getting a reaction out of Lori's pussy each time. When Lori's pussy relaxed she began to pump, Slowly and first but quickly picking up speed. She was two hot to take it slow. Jim kept still knowing she was inexperienced. Hoping it would help her. Despite this she rose too high and his dick popped out. `Damm,' In frustration. Quickly she put her hand down and reached back for his cock. Finding it she had it buried in her hot pussy in a hurry. Damm, she's a quick learner thought Jim. `Don't come out so far and you can safely go faster,' Jim offered. Lori smiled in thanks. Damm he was a good lover she thought. Jim didn't leave it all up to her. He clenched his ass checks and lifted his butt up off the bed making it harder for Lori to get to high. Lori soon had the pace back up. Jim quit taking pictures, she was moving too fast. He lay there and enjoyed the scene and her tight pussy. Her tits giggled and bounced hypnotically. Lori's face was contorted with lust. Jim thanked her wonderful mouth for draining his balls so thoroughly earlier, otherwise it would've been all over long ago. His nuts were frantically manufacturing more sperm and assured him that there would be plenty when the time came, which might be soon if he didn't concentrate. Lori's pussy was doing battle with his will, clenching and sucking it trying to draw his spunk out. Lori didn't' last long however. The poor girl was beyond lust and was peaking fast. With a long draw out wail she slammed her cunt down on his prick as hard as she could. Aaaaaaaaaarrrruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggh!!!!!!!!!! Unable to sit up she fell onto Jim clutching him for deer life and came and came Her pussy squeezing Jim's cock like a vice. Jim funneled all his energy into not cumming. `Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!' Lori moaned over and over. Lori slowly came down and tried to catch her breath. Her heart was pounding and breath came in great gasps. Aftershocks caused her to bounce almost off Jim's chest being as strong as some main orgasms she'd had masturbating. She lay there slowly relaxing thinking it was over that Jim had come. It felt that way as wet as her pussy was. It wasn't Jim consternated until he got control of his nuts. Ready he rapped an arm around Lori and pulled her in. Taking his other he pushed her knee till her leg was strait. He than repeated this with the other. Clutching her tight he heaved, rolling her over. Now on top he positioned her calves on his shoulders. He put his hands grasping her shoulders, knuckles flat on the bed supporting his weight. Thus he had her completely immobilized. Lori was too spent to help or resist. She just watched his eyes for clues to what was going to happen next. Jim didn't leave he wondering. He looker her strait in the eye and calmly said. `Lori Patterson you bitch I'm going to fuck you into the next century!!! And he did. Jim did a few hard and deep test pumps and adjusted his weight and balance. Lori had dropped her eyes in fear. Her pussy loved it though and sprang back to full erection. `Lori you cunt, you keep your eyes locked to mine throughout and afterwards till I tell you to drop them or so help me God I'll whip your ass with a belt till it welts.' `Lori's eyes shot back up in terror. She didn't think Jim was the kind to make an idle threat and believed him explicitly. She was at two extremes. She was the most scared she'd ever been in her young life and she was the absolute horniest. Jim got right into it pounding away like a jackhammer. Lori didn't last a minute. She screamed in ecstasy her cunt exploding. She trashed around or tried to. Jim had a pretty good lock on her and continued pounding his only adjustment was too shorten his strokes a little to account for her feeble trashing. Jim would have cum too but was determined to fuck her into submission and he told his balls to back down. Cowered like Lori they relented. Though Lori came like a banshee she never unlocked her eyes from Jim's. Jim continued pounding all his being into her cunt. Lori looked at Jim in terrified lustful wonder. His face was contorted with a strange mix of exertion and lust. Jim's veins stood out all over his body form his exertions. His cock had to hurt her pussy but he was pounding to fast for it to react. As soon as it bottomed out it was gone and back again. Lori was soon cumming again, eyes still locked. As if it made Jim mad he pounded even harder pulling Lori into him with every stroke. Lori couldn't move trash or even clench her pussy all she could do was look into the eyes of a primortal man beast and cum and cum the orgasms blending into one long fit of ecstasy. Finally his balls refused to be held off not caring if he lopped them off afterwards. With a grunt that began in his gut Jim slammed his cock into Lori with such force that the bed sheets ripped from their moorings. They slid across the bed to almost the headboard and Jim exploded. His load hit her cervix with such force it stung but she came and came, Eyes locked. Jim shot until he was empty and still he shot, dry heaving. With ungodly self-control he spoke to Lori in a calm quit even voice. `Lori no matter whatever happens between us you are without a shadow of a doubt my Bitch.' Lori felt it to be the deepest truth in the universe. When man reached the nearest star he would probably find it etched in stone on one of its moons she thought. `You may avert you eyes.' After along moment she did. The spell was broken. Jim collapsed on Lori releasing he legs. They collapsed lifeless to the mattress. Lori's heart pounded seriously considering bursting. Feeling its terror Jim some how found the strength to roll off of her his dick coming out with a pop. They both lay there covered with sweat breathing hard feeling they would die right there and then. But they were young and gradually began to recover. Lori drifted off to sleep. Jim controlled the desire with an monumental effort pushed himself off the bed. Staggering to the kitchen he stuck his head in the freezer. The ice cold air brought life back to his brain. Misting around his shoulders it kicked them into high gear. He got the fridge door open and grabbed the water jug and tilted back and took long quaffs. Finally his thirst was satisfied and he dumped about a quart over his head shocking him into the hear and how. Standing there gasping he gradually got his strength back. After a few minutes he made it back to the studio and over to Lori who was sleeping still breathing kind of hard. He lifted her head and tilted the bottle to her lips. Her lips quivered when the cold water hit them and she stirred. It probably was the only thing in the universe that could have awoken her. She greedily sucked in the liquid. Jim patiently feed it to her and when she was satisfied closed her mouth. Jim took the bottle away from her and laid her head back on the bed. `Go back to sleep little one.' He said kindly. Lori smiled. Jim lower his head and gave her a tender kiss on the lips. Striating back up at her he gave her a wink. Lori smiled closing her eyes and new no more. Several hours later Jim decided he'd better get Lori home. Her parents usually stayed overnight but were known to occasionally drive back late. Returning to the studio he tried to wake Lori. Lori looked up at him confused and something in her mind clicked. `Noooo...Please no more.' She moaned. `Silly girl, I'm going to take you home.' Jim reassured her Lori sighed in relief and tried to rise but wasn't too successful. `Here let me help.' Jim said and scooped her up and carried her to the bath putting her in the tub. The tub was billed as a Jacuzzi but actually a regular tub with a tiled ledge surrounding it you could sit on and a couple of jets. Jim set her on the ledge and turned the shower on. Lori sat there lost in the luxurious feeling of the warm water. It massaged her skin wonderfully. After a few minutes Jim began gently washing her. As her brain came back to life it began warring. `Your letting the asshole wash you.' `But it fells so goooood...' `Shut up you two I'm too tired to care.' Jim got her to her feet and finished the job. Leaning her against the counter her retrieved her street cloths. Getting her dressed he combed her hair and led her unsteadily to his car. Lori was asleep before he pulled out of the lot. Getting to her house he had to help her to her room. Putting her in bed he had an ideal. He went over to her desk and took the heart shaped writing pad he'd seen on the way in. " Friday night 6PM sharp my lovely bitch." Jim wrote. Going over to Lori who lay asleep on her back he pulled her panties back and put the note underneath. It fit perfectly just poking out. Smiling satisfied he covered her up and went home. -- Lori's Life Chapter 4, Compassion, Videos and Lori's sweet ass By Cole Collins Friday came and Lori's again stood at Jim's door waiting. `Come In.' Lori came in and stood timid in her usual place. `How's my bitch tonight?' `Uhh, Fine,' Lori returned. `Ready to go to work?' Putting a smile on her face Lori managed. `Your bitch is here for you.' `Good, go and get us some sodas from the fridge.' Jim said wanting to test a theory. Lori walked to the kitchen and Jim's suspicions were confirmed. Returning Jim patted the couch seat beside him for her to sit. As she did Jim saw she was having a hard time hiding the fear in her face. She sat timidly on the other side. `Get your ass over here bitch.' Jim said. Lori looked ready to bolt but constrained herself and scooted over. `What's the matter Lori.' `Uhh nothing,' `Now Lori,' The first thing your got to learn about being a bitch is not to bullshit me.' Jim said calmly almost kindly. `Well I'm aaaa, I'm aaa. I'm sore as hell.' She blurted out. `Sore where.' Jim asked `Everywhere.' `Everywhere?' `My legs. my hips. my throat. my pussy. Damn even my feet hurt. You bastard, you fucked the hell out of me. I couldn't go to school on Thursday.' Lori sulked. Less scared how that she had gotten it of her chest. `It's ok Lori you don't have to perform tonight.' Lori shot Jim a startled look. Of all the things she expected out of Jim tonight this was the least. Relief flooded her face but fear soon replaced it. He's got what he wanted Tuesday and is going to drop the ax she thought. `No I'll give you a reprieve for tonight.' Jim said reading her thoughts. Relief returned to the blonde's face. `W... Why?' Lori managed. `I'm not without compassion.' `Your dicks got none.' Lori shot back softly. `I don't think it will be boning you like that again.' `O yea that's what you say now Neanderthal'. Lori half teased, smiling. `Well maybe but it's a little sore too.' `Serves you right asshole.' Lori said smiling softly `Cunt.' Jim returned smiling to. `What's the matter can't it get it up.' Lori pushed her luck. `Don't get uppity whore. You better not get him angry, he's not that sore.' Jim warned. Real concern flooded Lori's face. `I'll control him. Just don't get too uppity.' Lori relaxed again and got real quiet. Jim sensed she was collecting her nerve and waited. Looking him in the eye pleadingly she said. `Jim do I have the job?...... I mean do I really have the job? Your not going to turn me in are you? I didn't know Bill was going to rob the Gas & Go `As long as your a good bitch. I'll cut you slack tonight since I boned you so hard. but you better perform on a regular basis.' `Perform....... Perform like a circus animal.' Lori said quietly. `Well it has its advantages.' Jim said `For one of us.' Lori returned, looking at his crotch. Jim waited until she looked at him again and said. `Lori don't bullshit yourself. You're hornyier than a 4-balled Tomcat. This way you can get the nookie you need and keep your reputation too.' Lori sat thinking it over. `I want to ask for three things.' `The wench grows bold.' Jim returned, half growling. He couldn't help but to admire her spunk. 30 seconds ago she wasn't sure she'd be in jail and now she was trying to position things to her advantage. `It'll get you a better bitch.' Lori countered. Jim gave her an expectant look. `Can you keep you mouth shut I mean really?' ` I though you were going to ask for something hard.' Jim replied. Lori looked at Jim knowing it was true otherwise he would have tried to sell it more. `You're the only guy I have to sleep with. You won't trade me around to your buddies.' `Even easier. I want that sweet pussy all to my self.' Lori blushed. ` Same goes for you.' Jim replied. Lori nodded `I want to go to college,' Lori blurted out, cringing knowing Jim knew her deepest desire because she couldn't keep her voice even. `Well that depends on who wins the battle.' `You won the battle.' Lori looked at his crotch blushing sheepishly. `No the battle inside your head. You have a submissive sexual side hiding inside an equally strong dominate mistress. They're duking it out. If the bitch wins she'll declare war on me, and it'll be nuclear. `POOOFFF!!!!!.' Jim exclaimed softly. `Fuck Prude. She's a prudish cunt who's kept me horny all my life.' `In that case I don't see why not.' `Murry State?' Lori said hopefully? `It'll have to be where ever I live.' Lori looked disappointed. `Trapped in Kerring.' She said looking far away. `I doubt it. I can't last here forever.' `But your business is starting to take off. I here the rumors.' Lori said softly waiting for the lies. `Success is the end of a PI in a small town like this. Soon I will have to move on. To many powerful people looking for revenge.' Jim replied. Lori looked at him enlightenment dawning on her. `Murry Maybe?' She asked hopefully. Jim considered. `I'll scout it but I won't promise anything, even a hope. But I'll tell you one thing I don't have to give you any of this. I'll concede it if and only with the understanding that you are my obedient whore and a good one at that. That means you dress to kill and fuck like a champ. And everything and anything outside these 3 things goes.' Lori cringed. He talked to her like a street whore. The crudeness of it all made her blood boil. But it also made her pussy tingle. Pushing her feelings down, Lori sat considering it all. She believed Jim was telling her what he believe to be truth, otherwise he would've told her want she wanted to hear about Murry, as he could undoubtedly tell she was on the verge of entrusting him with her soul. Most guys wouldn't give a dime for it but he was different. But was what he believed the truth. People fooled themselves everyday otherwise most wouldn't get married. Than it came to her. Jim was different. He wasn't into bullshiting, most of all himself. Looking him dead in the eye she said with certainty. `I'm yours.' `My what.' `Your cocksucking whore bitch.' Lori purred with an absolutely wicked smile. `Yes your are.' Jim said embracing Lori he lowered his lips to hers and they kissed passionately. After they broke Lori looked him in the eye and started sobbing. Jim embraced her in a hug and said, `It's ok go ahead.' Lori cried and cried all the tension and terror flooding out not just since the robbery but from he whole lonely life. Jim held her tight. When she subsided to a sob she managed, `Why are you so kind to your bitch.' `You won't be saying that when I'm making you perform.' `You won't have to make me.' Jim kissed her again passionately. Lori rubbed her breasts against his chest moaning. `Lori get your bitch ass in the car otherwise your cunt may never recover.' Lori was about to say she didn't care. But fortunately for herself, She twisted her hips and a throb of soreness reminded her not to be foolish. Still she hesitated. Jim took control and slapped her ass hard. `Move it whore,' Lori sulked but got up giving Jim a sad longing look and then pouted. Jim let out a laugh knowing he'd played his cards right. Lori wasn't only his bitch but was in love with him to boot. Twice the fun and Jim was planning to have plenty of that. Driving her home his insight was confirmed. Lori sat dreamily looking at him or vacantly out the window. When they got to her house Jim asked her when her parents went out of town again. She told him next Thursday night. `6 PM?' `Your bitch will be ready and willing.' Jim answered the door personally. Lori leaned against the doorjamb. `Your bitch is here.' She purred seductively. `And horny as hell.' Lori continued idly twirling her finger around her nipple. Jim smiled and said. `Then please. By all means come in.' Lori followed him to the couch and curled up next to him. `Well what sordid acts are you going to make me perform tonight master?' She purred, rubbing her tits against his chest. `I thought I wasn't going to have to make you perform.' Jim said with a twinkle in his eye. Lori took her cue and was on him in a flash. Kissing him passionately she ran her hands over his body, lingering at his crotch. Seizing his shirt bottoms she frantically fought to release their hold. Jim did the same and got her bra clasp undid. Lori's tits tingled as the cool air hit them. `Ooooo...' she exclaimed, As Jim toyed with her nipples. Jim cupped her big tits for a moment and then ran his hands up to her shoulders grasping her shirt and bra yanked them off. As Lori's shirt was peeled away she leaned forward mashing her breasts into Jim's chest still passionately kissing him. Lori took her tongue out of Jim's mouth and began working it all over his face and neck. Working her way down to his chest she licked and sucked his nipples. Lori's hands found his bulge and massaged him for a minute and then fumbled with his snap and zipper. Jim's prick shoved forward against his shorts, screaming for release. Lori wasn't going to deny it. Working her tongue down she pulled back and got her hands on his sides working his jeans down. Jim lifted his ass to help. When she got them past his dick it stood strait at attention. Lori weaseled his Jeans the rest of the way off eyes locked hungrily on his dick. Licking his shaft a few times, Lori couldn't contain herself any longer. Opening her pouty lips she impaled her mouth on his prick. `Uuummmm...' Jim groaned in pleasure. `Suck it good Lori.' He commanded. Lori eagerly complied. Working her mouth up and down, her tongue attacked his pick with passion. God this bitch has an awesome mouth Jim thought. Natural born cocksucker if there ever was. Lori's pussy was screaming for action as her fingers tried to get at it through her Jeans. After a few more minutes of eager cocksucking it absolutely demanded release. Reluctantly taking her mouth of Jim's meat she stood up and peeled her jeans and panties off. Straddling Jim she sat down on his pole and mashed her tits into his face. Jim eagerly licked and sucked her tits, unable but not caring, to get to her nipples. Lori quickly picked up the pace and soon was riding his cock with gusto. Jim was having the time of his life face surrounded by soft tit flesh but knew Lori was fast approaching orgasm. Reaching behind and across her back he grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her hard onto his dick. Agrwww...' Lori moaned in passion and tried to pull back for another stroke. Jim held her tight and pulled his legs back against the couch, scooting forward to the edge of the couch. Putting his other hand against the back of the couch he pushed hard standing up. Lori was momentarily confused but recovered quickly and rapped her legs around him, lessening the burden. Jim lifted her up slightly testing his balance and then began in earnest. Pulling up on both ass-cheeks, he lifted her halfway off his prick and let gravity pound her back down. `Mmmmmnnn.' Lori groaned in passion as her clit was mashed against his cockhairs. What a stud she thought excitedly. Jim pounded her standing up. Within 90 seconds Lori screamed in orgasm. `Oh God, Oh God, Oh Jesus Fucking Christ!!!!!!' Lori screamed. She raped Jim in a death grasp and shook in ecstasy. Jim held her tight while she quivered. When she came down Jim whispered into her ear evenly. `Now that your hot little pussy's satisfied I want you to finish the blowjob slut. No deepthroat either. I want that mouth in good shape for later. Now unwrap your whore legs bitch and when I cum keep your lips rapped around my cock until I tell you to let go.' Lori did so reluctantly and Jim set her down. Lori swayed uncertainly but quickly recovered dropping to her knees and took his manhood in her mouth. Lori was sort of dopey at first still high on the orgasm but recovered quickly and attacked Jim's pick with gusto. Lori's hand worked his shaft feverishly. Her tongue slithered and snaked around his cock and her mouth sucked like a vacuum. "You a good little cocksucker, bitch, 'Jim complimented her. Lori sucked even harder determined to be the best. Jim's balls quivered and shook `Aarrughhhhhhhhhh.' Jim grunted, shooting his load hard. Lori's gulped greedily but cum soon filled her mouth puffing them out obscenely. Lori forced it down faster determined not to take her lips from his cock. Her pride would be hurt worse than any whipping her ass could get and she guzzled fiercely. Jim slackened and finally quit. Looking down at Lori who still had her lips glued to his prick he said. `Yes, Lori you are one fine little cocksucking whore.' Lori's eyes beamed with pleasure. Jim stood gazing at her as his prick softened. Lori Patterson, Happy to be complimented on being a cocksucking whore. Jim's ego soared. Lori didn't release her hold determined not to fuck up. Jim let her month massage him till he was all the way soft. Finally he gave her permission to let go. She did with reluctance and sat on her ass smiling. `Can your bitch have some more later?' Lori purred with a twinkle in her eye. `Absolutely wench. Go and get yourself cleaned and changed.' Lori slinked to the bathroom shaking her shapely ass seductively the whole way. Damm thought Jim. What a fine piece of ass and grinned. `I'll have to get to know that ass better.' He said to himself. Lori came out of the bath and posed for Jim with a flair. Jim couldn't believe it. Her outfit was a complete reversal from last week. It was only two pieces. The top was a thin almost see through white halter. Lori's nipples poked through. The halter was so short you could see her tit flesh if you were below her at all,. Her jeans shorts were old, faded and ripped. About 2 sizes to small they molded her perfect body and her ass cheeks popped out of the bottom. `Let your bitch perform a strip tease for you.' Lori purred. `You can strip?' Jim replied `Mary got a how too video and I've practiced a lot. Not a lot to do in Kerring.' Lori grinned naughtily, running her hands down her body. `Well alright, Buts lets go into the studio.' Lori's smile left her face but she quickly recovered and purred, `Whatever you say lover.' `Lead on.' Jim replied and fell in step behind her. Reaching up her grabbed her ass and firmly squeezed. Lori jumped. `Ekk,' she gasped. Jim didn't say anything and kept playing with her asscheek. Lori didn't like this one bit. First she had assumed the picture taking was done with. Foolish thinking she thought, It's within the three things. She should've tried bargaining for more. Second her pussy was starting to juice at the thought, infuriating her. When she hit the studio doorway she liked it even less and stopped in a start. `What's that?' She managed. Even though she damn well understood. Everything was the same except the still cameras had been replaced with video cameras. Laying his head on her shoulder Jim could smell her fear and excitement. `Video to record your performance Lori.' Jim purred grabbing her other asscheek kneading them both. `Bbbutt Jim...' Lori began. `But nothing wench. I gave you 3 things and the possibility of Murry last Friday. You get no more. Now you're going to perform and good or I'll take them away. And anyway it's not your first time.' Jim whispered into her ear. `But Jim I didn't realize it last time. I can't do this I'm a good girl.' Lori replied. Jim knew he had her and decided to toy with Lori instead of outright forcing her. Jim took one forefinger and hooked it around what little denim material that made up her crotch and pulled down. Taking his other forefinger he inserted it over her pussy rubbing her clit softly. Lori lightly gasped in excitement at his touch. `Nice girls don't spread their legs for the camera.' Jim whispered softly. Lori squirmed in mental discomfort as Jim worked her for a minute. `Nice girls don't kiss a dick with their tonsils.' Jim continued increasing pressure on her clit. `Nice girls don't swallow.' Jim went on, rubbing her pussy harder. It was juicing considerably now. She had stopped squirming and was trembling slightly from sexual excitement. `And nice girls don't juice like a mashed orange thinking about it.' Jim whispered, His finger working Lori into a frenzy. `You fuck like a bitch in heat, which is what you are. Lori you're not a nice girl. You're a fucking slut. Jim half hissed and jammed his finger all the way up her tight juicy cunt. `Awugh,' Lori gasped in excitement, almost cumming. Jim pulled his finger out and Lori moaned in protest. `Want some more of that whore.' `Yes....' Lori blushed with embarrassment. It has squirted out before she could think. Her prude half was screaming bloody murder but her other side was screaming to get it on. Jim put his finger on the denim covering her pussy and pushed gently, making Lori squirm again. `You want to do this Lori don't you?' `Nooo,' Lori finally managed after some time. `Now Lori don't bullshit me. I can feel your wet slut pussy. Admit it Lori.' Jim whispered and slipped his finger around her jeans and into her pussy again. `Ohhh!' Lori exclaimed. She trembled in excitement. She was going to do it. She knew it and Jim knew it. `Yes, I want to do it,' She finally managed. Lori stood there head hung in shame waiting for Jim to make her beg. Jim refrained though not wanting the horny slut to cum yet. She was on the verge now. Slapping her ass with one hand he pushed her with the other towards the bed. Lori plopped onto it and lay still. `Roll over cunt.' Jim ordered. Lori complied. `Scoot over and sit on the edge of the bed.' Lori did so, fear starting to creep back into her face. `Spread your legs whore.' Lori spread her legs slowly. `Scoot back. Now scoot forward to the edge again, pushing down with your ass hard.' Lori did so pulling her jeans tight against her pussy. `Now lean back and stick your chest out. Put your arms behind you to support your weight. And plant a smile on your pretty face.' Lori had trouble smiling but managed a good one after a couple attempts. `Nice, very nice slut,' Jim said. Lori flushed as he surveyed her. Lori was trembling with embarrassment and sexual excitement making her tits giggle and sway. Her legs were spread obscenely exposing her cunt tightly rapped in denim. `Hold that position while I get ready bitch.' Jim ordered. Jim walked over to a wall table on the left wall and hit a switch on a control panel. Five monitors lit up. `OK Lori here's the setup. There are 5 wall cameras. One your facing and 2 on each side wall. On the side walls, one is aimed at the chalk circle at the bottom of the bed, Stay inside it when you're stripping.' Lori glanced at the floor below her and shivered. `The other is trained on the bed. Face this wall so we get a front, side and rear shot of everything. The monitors are on this wall so you can check yourself.' Jim walked over and complimented Lori. Damn it was a beautiful site. Her big tits were shaking with nervousness. The bitch was his and she knew it. She'd perform like a wanton slut and love it. `Maybe I should give you a drink. You look pretty nervous.' Jim asked Lori gulped `Please.' She managed. Jim walked over to the magic basket and pulled out a bottle of Jack. `Raoul left his bottle, he was in such a hurry. They were having a white sale at Maceys.' Jim grinned as he handed her the bottle. Lori gratefully took the bottle and a healthy gulp. Jim got the chair and set it below the bed just out of camera range. `You can take a while to calm down as long as you keep that position. Start when you're ready.' Jim told her. `Thank you.' Lori replied her voice trebling slightly. `Don't thank him. He's the bastard that's forcing you to whore. Look at yourself.' Her prude side yelled. She looked to the right at the monitors. Her face flushed as she looked at the monitor showing a frontal. Chest trusted out, Pussy lines showing trough her crotch. She looked like a porn queen, a wanton slut. Lori took another slug of Jack. `You don't look like a slut you are one,' her prude side screamed `He's making me do it.' She reasoned, gulping the bottle. `Maybe but your whore ass loves it. Feel how wet your tramp cunt is. You'll be begging for dick before long.' Prude shot back. `Yes it is.' Lori purred as the lewd sensations from her cunt came back in focus. Shaking her tits slightly she watched as the monitor captured her taught nipples poking through the scanty top fabric. Lori humped her hips lewdly in a circle drawing a moan from her lips as her pussy hummed in pleasure. `See a decadent whore.' Prude screamed. Lori didn't bother answering she ground her hips hard. Pushing prude out of her mind and the denim into her cunt slightly. A groan escaped her lips. She looked at Jim siting, waiting patiently and eye fucking her. Lori's eyes centered in on his crotch and her heart jumped at the sight of his hard member stretching his jeans. He'd be fucking her pussy with it again before the nights over. Taking a swig Lori felt the whiskey flow through her veins smoothing her nerves a lot. Not my pussy though, she thought and giggled slightly. I'm going to do it, Lori thought with a rush like an addict on the brink of a fix. Anything he wants me to do no matter how lewd, I'm going to do it. I'm drunk and horny and a raving slut. `Your sluts ready to perform.' Lori said with a wicket smile, holding up the bottle for Jim. `OK Lori you can start right there like you are.' Jim replied taking the bottle, hitting it semi-hard. His dick was pounding and he needed to dull its impatience. Grabbing his remote he put a bump and grind CD on the stereo. Lori smiled naughtily and began grinding her hips. Her hand freed of the bottle found her rock hard nipple. Tracing a line around her nipple in time to the music and her hips she smiled lewdly. Jim's dick screamed. Taking her hand from her tit she propped herself up and lifted her ass lewdly into the air. Grinding it momentary she let herself back down on the bed and rolled sexily over and scooted back until her ass hung off the bed rotating to the music. Still rotating she drew her legs under her pushing her ass high into the air. Her jeans stretched making her cunt pucker though the material. Grinding her hips she slowly pushed her self up strait. Lori grabbed her ass cheeks and looked behind herself at the camera and kneaded her ass, smiling wickedly the whole time. Turning around Lori stepped into the circle and faced the side camera which was how her front and began to bump and grind in earnest. Jim took another heavy swig of Jack to keep from cumming. Lori was running her hands all over her body and under her cloths. Running them under her top she cupped both tits from underneath and squeezed them. Her big tits pushed forward raising the halter top, exposing the bottom half of her mounds. You could just see her aroarus peeking through. Leaning forward she gave the camera a sensuous O and ran her tongue wickedly around her lips. Jim's eyes bulged in surprise. Lori wasn't bullshiting about doing a strip. She'd practiced plenty. Her movements were smooth, sure and utterly captivating. Jim took another swig and relaxed watching in ernest. Lori was gone. Drunk on Jack and stoned on sexual excitement she pranced and danced the lewdest she ever done, eyes glued to the monitor. Striating up she sucked her stomach in and ran her hand down inside her shorts. Thrusting her hips out, her middle finger was shown clearly to be buried in her hole. `Mnnnnn,' Lori moaned at the camera. Pulling her hand out she slid the obviously wet finger into her mouth. Jim's eyes bulged anew. Godamn bitch was one hot camera whore. Lori grabbed the sides of her halter-top and pulled back, trusting her chest out at the same time. Lori's nipples looked like they were going to slice through the material it was stretched so tightly around her tits. Licking her lips Lori smiled luridly and pulled the halter upwards slowly. When she pulled up to her nipples they drug with it stretching. First one then the other sprang free with a pop that made her tits quiver. Jim stared at her hypnotically giggling mounds. Lori pulled the top back down and pranced a couple more minutes pulling the top up more and more and finally shedding it completely. Grabbing her tits she kneaded and groped her mounds. For several minutes they got her full attention. Pushing out her hips Lori planted a wicket smile on her pretty face and unbuttoned her shorts. Taking the zipper she slowly pulled it down licking her lips the whole time. Bending slightly Lori grabbed the sides of the shorts and began rotating her ass to the beat. On every forward stroke Lori pushed her shorts down a little. Jim was utterly captivated as her young ass came slowly into view. Bending over Lori brought them to her feet and stepped out. Putting one hand on her hip for leverage she ran the other up the inside of her leg as she straitened. When it reached her pussy she buried it into her cunt. `Ooooooo,' Lori moaned. Taking her hand out she turned side ways and backed up to the bottom of the bed and plopped down, Climbing backwards onto the bed, Lori propped herself up with her arms spreading her legs. Trusting her ass off the bed she luridly displayed her wet pussy for the camera, Grinding her ass the whole time. Easing shoulders onto the bed Lori ran one hand to her cunt and began running circles around it with her finger. Grabbing her ass cheek firmly from underneath with her free hand Lori lowered her ass onto her arm and began running her finger up and down her slit. Soon moans of passion filled the room. Unable to contain herself Lori Jammed her finger all the way up her cunt. `Awwwww,' Lori half-screamed. Slowly Lori ran her finger in and out of her cunt. It slid easily well lubricated and soon she was pumping quickly towards orgasm, moaning in passion. Jim loved the view. Lori legs spread wide, her tender young cunt being finger fucked furiously. Her face was hidden from view but her tits stood high and proud, giggling as she humped. nipples taught and hard. Jim stood up and grabbed Lori's hand, pulled it out of her pussy and held it. `O no you don't cunt.' Lori groaned in utter frustration as her tried to no avail to wiggle her hand free and return it to her eager pussy. Failing she wiggled the free hand upwards towards her juicy cunt. Jim pushed down with his free hand pinning it to the bed. `Please Jim. Pleassseeee.' Lori begged unashamedly. `What does my bitch want fucked.' Lori nodded her head. `Fuck me! Fuck your bitch. Fuck me hard!! Well get on your hands and knees facing the camera and I'll give you a little.' Jim said letting her go. Lori scampered onto all fours and stuck her tender ass up in the air. Jim took his good old time shucking his cloths. Impatient Lori wiggled and ground her ass, trying to tease him into hurrying. Climbing onto the bed Jim beheld a wondrous site. Lori's firm but tender young ass cheeks were spread wide as possible in this position. Lori's pussy was glistening wet and was engorged and throbbing. Her asshole was pink and puckered innocently unaware of its fate tonight. She'd be moaning but not in passion Jim thought luridly. But wait maybe he could get her going. The bitch was a red-hot jalapena right now. It was possible. A plan quickly formed, which sent Jim's heart pounding. He was going to make her beg for him to fuck her ass!!!!!! Lori wiggled her ass in anticipation and shafted at the delay. `Do it Jim. Fuck your bitch.' Jim grinned and mounted her his prick at her door. Lori gasped at the touch of his cock and she moaned and wiggled her ass to try to capture it. Jim slapped her on the ass and growled. `Keep still you horny slut, you'll get it as I please.' Lori yelped in pain but froze her ass in place. Jim pushed his cock slowly into her cunt just popping through. `Awwww.' Lori groaned in pleasure. She thrust her ass back. Jim quickly pulled back and out, slapped her ass harder. Lori yelped again and realized she better keep still. `Now what are you cunt.' Jim asked. `Your bitch,' Lori gushed. Nor caring about her dignity. `Now are you going to keep your whore ass still or am I going to have to tan your hide.' `No, please don't I'll be a good bitch Jim. I promise.' Lori continued sounding sincere. Jim put his cock back and pushed in slowly, a little further this time. Lori shook with excitement but kept still. Jim started a slow cunt tease with his cock. Pulling it out he would run it steady in just a little further each time into Lori's juicy cunt. Lori panted in ecstasy. Her cunt massaged and puckered Jim's prick desperately trying to draw it in. `Ooooo Jim I can't stand it. Fuck ME.' Lori gasped. `Little slut wants this cock bad.' Jim teased. Lori moaned in frustration still not daring to move figuring it would entice a painful slap. Which she would take but he would probably start her all over again on the road to an orgasm. Thinking her only chance lay in begging she started unashamedly. `Ooooo! Fuck your whore bitch! Please fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me anyway you want just please fuck me hard like the slut that I am.' Lori moaned. `Anyway I want? Jim countered. `Yes please! I'll do anything, just Fuck me hard.' `Ok you talked me into it.' Jim smiled to himself and rammed his cock into her tender young cunt as hard as he could forcing Lori's chest onto the bed her head burying into the mattress. `Awwwww!!!!!!' a muffled scream of ecstasy ensued. Jim bent over and placed his lips next to her ear. `OK slut the "anyway" I want it, is up your whore ass.' Jim whispered. Lori's heart froze. `Yo.... You... Yourrr going to fuck my ass.' Lori finally managed barely audible. `No, you're going to fuck my dick with your slut ass.' Jim whispered wiggling his ass, pushing his prick against Lori's tight cunt walls. Lori shook with fear and excitement. `Nooo!!!' Lori moaned. `O yes. Another guy got your cherry but I've got first dibs on your virgin ass. And you're going to beg for it... Convincingly too.' Jim started teasing her cunt with his cock again. Lori shivered with excitement. `Please Jim fuck my pussy.' Lori moaned, squeezing his cock with her cunt trying to snag him. `No dice bitch. I'm taking your cherry ass tonight.' Lori shook again. `Now you have a choice. Lube up my cock and your ass and beg for it. When I'm satisfied with your performance I'll let you impale your self with it. Or I'll dry fuck it hard.' Jim whispered into her ear. The thought of being dry fucked up her ass sent lighting bolts of fear through Lori's body. `Ok I'll perform Jim. Please don't do me dry.' Lori begged in earnest. Jim pulled his cock out and reached under the bed for the KY he'd stashed. Squeezing some on his prick he put his cock between her legs he whispered into her ear. `Reach you hands back and work it in real good, you don't want it to rub off.' Lori managed to smear it all over his pick. `Now you better rub it around, and in your asshole cause I'm going to fuck your cunt first so it will need it. Lori pussy sprang back to life on this information, even as her mind revolted. Stick her finger into her asshole!!! Never! `No....' Lori moaned. `Now Lori.' Jim whispered with that quiet voice she feared. `This is your last chance. Perform good and with out hesitation or I'll wipe this goo off my cock and fuck you harder than the other night.' Lori's heart skipped two beats. Jim didn't wait for a reply. He straitened up and pulled his cock out. Lori jumped when he squeezed the KY directly onto her puckered asshole. Figuring the jig was up and she'd better put out Lori reached around and over her ass and began rubbing the jelly around her asshole. `Inside too bitch. Work it in good whore' Jim commanded. Lori flushed with shame. Her face was twisted sideways from reaching back so far and her eyes were drawn involuntarily to the monitor. Her eyes locked onto the back camera just as her finger pushed into her asshole. `Awww Lori moaned with shame at the dirty sight. Slowly she worked her finger around. t was tough as her bunghole was tight as a drum. Trying to get as much jelly into her rectum as possible, she pulled out and pushed in more. Realizing the sooner she finished the sooner Jim's prick would replace her finger she took her time. `Perform for the camera Lori.' Jim said. Lori had never been so ashamed. Gathering all her will, Lori put a look of passion on her face and worked her finger in and out of her hole. Her eyes locked on the monitor in morbid fascination. She was still half drunk and watched in a sort of out of body way as the girl moaned in apparent passion as she worked her finger in and out of her asshole. This just couldn't be Lori Patterson. Jim scooted up and placed his cock at her cunt door. Shivers of fear and excitement ran through her body at its touch. I'm going to get assfucked before it's all over. `Keep working your ass Lori.' Jim growled, doing his cunt tease with his cock. `It needs loosening up real good.' Jim gloated. Lori caught the tone and cringed. Jim's dick was sending to the moon and her ass didn't feel to bad either. The initial panic of something foreign needing to be expelled had subsided and a warm fullness had replaced it. Lori began to work her bunghole in earnest. Soon Lori was moaning in real ecstasy. Jim slow fucked her for a good while and gloated in glee as the lurid sight. I'm going to take her ass and do it right, Jim thought. `How you like to change places Lori? My prick with your finger.' Lori jumped with adrenaline. It was time. `Aww Aww OK.' Lori managed. `Not very good.' Jim countered. `Beg better slut. I'll let you push your whore ass onto my cock when I'm satisfied' Lori resisted Jim's cunt tease for a minute and broke down. `Fuck my ass Jim.' Lori gushed shamed bitterly at her bodies betrayal. Jim remained silent, slowly taking her pussy. `Come on. Fuck me. Fuck my ass.' Lori managed with more feeling. Jim slow fucked in silence, driving Lori crazy `Fuck me I need it.' Lori continued even better. `Why.' Jim countered. `Cause I'm a bitch Lori moaned tossing her head, working her finger faster. Jim stayed quiet. Lori squirmed and finger fucked her ass and began begging in earnest. `Fuck me..... I need it..... I'm a whore..... A ass whore..... Come on fuck me...... My tramp ass needs it bad.' Lori begged, squirming in passion. Jim let her beg for awhile till she was completely gone and withdrew his cock. Lori screamed in frustration. Jim ignored her and pulled one knee up for good camera position. Going to get it all on tape, Jim gloated. `Get up on all fours and get your slimy finger out of your ass hole and all the way into your cunt, whore.' Jim commanded.' Lori cringed but complied reaching underneath this time. As her finger found bottom she let out a satisfied sigh as her hand mashed her clit. Jim didn't give her a chance to revel in the feeling. Placing his cock head against her puckered bunghole Jim commanded. `Lori your going to fuck your ass onto my cock with one fell swoop. You can go as slow as you want but if you stop I'll impale you with one hard stroke.' Jim warned. Lori shivered in fearful anticipation. In the monitor she could see his cockhead pressing against her puckered bunghole, her finger buried in her cunt. He's not even going to take me, he's going to make my whore ass do it. Lori's pussy dripped at the thought. Bracing herself Lori pushed to no avail. There was no room with her finger in her cunt. `Want me to do it?' Jim inquired. `Nooo, please let me.' Lori wailed. `Let you want? `Let me fuck my whore ass onto you cock?' Lori begged. `Get to it bitch.' Jim commanded. Lori took her finger out of her cunt with regret. Grabbing the bed sheets with both hands Lori pushed as hard as she could. After a strong fight from her bunghole it surrendered And Jim's prick popped about an inch into her ass. `Aeeeeee!!!!' Lori wailed. Some how she managed to get another inch inside her before her chest collapsed onto the bed, burying her face into the sheets. Jim grabbed her ass-checks and kept her on his cock. Lori had never felt such pain. Without the finger workout she would have been spilt like firewood. As it was, her ass was filled with searing heat. Jim heartbeat was like a hammer forcing blood into his constricted arteries. Her ass throbbed with pain at every beat. A cold terror ripped through the pain. I stopped. Lori thought in panic. Jim read her vibes and said. `Don't worry slut. I'm sure you're whore ass will work it all the way on in due time. Concentrate on relaxing and get back up when you're ready. Lori sobbed in relief. She could have kissed the ground he walked on right now. Thank god he was showing mercy. Jim's major reasoning had not to do with Lori's mercy but his own. Lori's ass had him in a stone cold vice. "God damn!!!" Jim thought. "Fucking bunghole is tight. I'm guaranteed ass cherry popper on this bitch." Lori slowly forced herself to relax. It was the hardest thing she ever did, subjecting her body to accept this painful intruder into her guts but it was worth the effort. Her ass still screamed with pain but it was a dull throb now. It almost felt good compared to before. Just relax she thought desperately and you can do this. After a good while Jim began to move around a little, Impatient. Lori fought back the panic took a deep breath. `Hold on here it comes,' she breathed. Talking to reassure herself. Raising up onto all fours Lori relaxed completely and pushed her ass slowly all the way back onto Jim's swollen member. `OOOOOOOOOO.....GGGGGooooodd' Lori moaned, bottoming out. She collapsed onto the bed again and Jim held the ass tight. `O God! O God! O God!' Lori moaned over and over. She lay there, asshole puckering, trying to relax. After a while sensations from Jim's balls rubbing her cunt lips made it through her murky brain. "O God I'm wet and horny!' Lori gasped. "What a cheap slut." She thought and the dirtiness of it all made her cunt quiver anew. Lori began to fight the feelings, desperately trying to fend off the final assault on her dignity. I can't do this she thought in a panic. If I like this I'm a ho-bitch for sure. Inadvertently her ass flexed trying to expel the intruder. Searing pain engulfed her, taking her breath away. Lori fought to relax again. Her self-preservation told her life was more important than her dignity. Lori laid there with her brain searching for a answer. I've got to let myself go, she thought. If I like it the pain won't be as bad and I won't care as much. Choking off a sob Lori reached back and started rubbing her cunt slowly. Lori flushed, more humiliated than she could ever imagined when her cunt sprang to life, juicing freely. `Anal slut' Prude screamed. `Am not. He's making me do it.' Lori shot back `Yea but your dripping wet. Just look at the monitor.' Lori looked up and her pussy quivered at the filthy sight of her fingers rubbing her juicy cunt with Jim's dick buried in her ass. Lori's rubbed her cunt harder. `See!' Prude yelled. `I can't help it. I'm an anal slut now.' Lori returned, not caring. Pushing herself up on one hand, Lori took in a sharp breath as her steamy tits were engulfed with cool air, nipples rock hard. `Ooooo.' Lori breathed. Keeping her eye's glued to the monitor she began to rock back and forth slowly. Although painful at first her ass was slowly adjusting and it was reduced to a dull throb. Lori stared memorized at the monitor as she slowly worked her ass up and down Jim's monster prick, getting longer strokes every time. She couldn't believe it. Her fingers were working her cunt shutting out of the pain with pleasure as her ass took his manhood within her. A felling of dirty full satisfaction filled her asshole. Lori started moaning in earnest. `Awww...' she gasped as her ass bottomed out. Jim stayed cool on the outside but was gloating with glee on the inside. Lori Patterson! Lori, Homecoming Queen, High and mighty snot nosed bitch Patterson was riding his cock with her ass and juicing like a ripe tomato. LORI ANAL SLUT PATTERSON!!! Jim couldn't contain himself and trust slightly into Lori ass she came back. `O God!' Lori exclaimed clenching her ass-cheeks not in agony but in pleasure. Encouraged Jim began thrusting slowly to her beat, slowly picking up the pace and force. `Yea...' Lori moaned in ecstasy. `Yea what' Jim returned `Do me!' `Why' `Cause I'm a slut.' Lori gasped `What kind' Jim countered. `A anal slut. A cocksucking whore!' Jim ran his cock hard into her tender ass holding her tight. `Ayeeeeee!!!! Lori wailed arching her back. Her face was contorted with lust and her ponderous tits bounced. `DO MEEeeee!!!' Jim commenced to pound her ass. Lori felt nothing but pleasure as her young flexible asshole had stretched enough to accommodate his girth. She pounded back rubbing her cunt furiously. Eyes glued to the monitor Lori realized who the strange girl who was spewing filth from her mouth. It was her! Lori Patterson! Ass fucking anal slut Lori Patterson!!! The filthy thought sent her cunt even higher. Was it possible to be so horny you couldn't cum she thought. Lori's heart panicked at the thought of not cumming and she pounded even harder and rubbing her clitty for dear life. `Do me harder Jim,' Lori begged `I'm a slut I need it Jim!, Do Me!.... `Use me Jim! Use my ass!...Do ME!!' Lori begged harder `I'm a tramp!... Do Me!....... `Cum in my ass!!... Do Me!!...... Jim pounded Lori's ass like a sledge hammer. He felt his balls tighten ready to shoot and he picked up the pace ever faster. `Awwwgh.' Lori shrieked. `Dooo Meee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' `Consider yourself DONE, you cheep FUCKING whore.' Jim grunted slamming his Dick home and grabbing Lori hips, locking his prick deep inside her bunghole. His balls exploded blasting his seed deep inside her. Lori jammed her finger up her cunt and began to tremble. `Awwwggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!' Lori screamed arching her back, tits bouncing. The trembling from her cunt soon took over her whole body and she collapsed onto the bed cumming intensely as Jim filled her with his seed. Lori sucked in a breath and was unable to use it to moan or scream. She simply gasped as one long orgasm ripped through her body to her very soul and she came and came. As soon as she had peaked and started to descend Jim pulled his prick out and quickly pounded it back home, rubbing it hard against her finger, sending her back to the top again. Another long intense Orgasm ripped through her, leaving her spent. Jim held her for a minute afterwards and slowly pulled his cock out of her abused bunghole. The head caught on her door and jammed. With a grunt Jim yanked and his prick freed itself with an audible pop! Lori's asshole puckered uncontrollably with pain, pleasure, joy and regret. Lori laid there getting her breath and body control back. She should be passed out but was oddly refreshed. There was still plenty of booze in her bloodstream. Lori rolled onto her back and stretched out sexily, watching Jim in a drunken wonder. He was right, she liked being taken and taken hard. Jim contemplated her like something was left undone. What else could he possible do to her she wondered drunkenly? Jim got up and walked over and retrieved the bottle of Jack. Standing over a bowl he'd brought for this purpose he poured the contents liberally over his prick, cleaning it with his hand. Returning Jim put the bottle to Lori lips and she drank greedily, her eyes gleaming in thanks. Pulling the bottle away Jim stood closer and brought his still rock hard prick over her face. Lori stared wonderfully up at his balls and dick. `Now Lori when I fucked you last week your mind came to be convinced that I was your master.' Jim said, stating rather than questioning. Lori looked numbly and after a while nodded not being able to deny the truth. Now listen to your soul and tell me who it says your master is.' Lori gazed up at his throbbing manhood and knew the truth. `Your dick.' Lori finally managed, amazingly calm. `And what are you to it?' Jim inquired. Lori focused onto Jim's eyes and said with a simple certainty. `It's bitch.' `Then clean it off. It's still dirty with your whore juices.' Jim commanded. Lori quailed at the thought. She couldn't do this disgusting act. Jim's dick smelled strongly of bourbon and fruit juice but her pungent smell remained faintly. But then she realized that not only could she do this but had to do it. She'd just been rutted. Not made love to, or even fucked but rutted like a bitch, which is what she was. This was the final act to show her place in life. Lori reached out her tongue and tentatively tasted Jim's balls knowing she wanted this. Her stomach wrenched at the taste but her mind and pussy loved it and soon she was lapping in earnest. Jim pulled his dick back and grabbed the chair putting it in the chalk circle. Returning he grabbed Lori by the hair and growled. `On your knees bitch and do the job right.' Lori willingly let Jim drag her over to the chair. `Now perform whore.' Jim demanded, when she was on her knees. Lori didn't need any prodding. Smiling like a good whore Lori shot her tongue out and snaked it around Jim's cock. Studiously, Lori cleaned every inch and nook and cranny of Jim's prick. Jim's dick was tender and he fully expected it to subside. However Lori was so committed and eager, his dick soon stopped jumping with every lick and started throbbing with lust. `Now you done fucked up Lori.' Jim said. Lori shot him a look of surprise. `Your such a slut he's ready for action again.' Jim replied. Lori gave him a look of relief and pride. Stupid anal slut, thought Jim not unkindly. Hell, He loved the new Lori. `Now were going to see just how good of a whore you really are. It's going to take a lot to get me off again. Can my bitch do it? Jim asked. Lori took her tongue off his prick and purred. `Of course your bitch can do it. I'm a good slut.' Lori ran her tongue slowly around her O'ed mouth and smiled. She was so covered with sweat she looked like she'd just came out of the shower. Her beautiful eyes stood out big like a doe's as she batted her eyelids. Puckering her lips she put them on his dick head and snaked her tongue around his tender tip. Jim's dickhead should have screamed in agony but he was stoned on booze, lust and power. `Suck me bitch, Suck me long, hard and deep.' Jim demanded. Lori impaled her mouth halfway on his pole. `Mmmmnnnnn.' Jim grunted. `Good bitch.' Lori stupidly basked in his praise. All this was making her hot. She reached down for her pussy but it screamed in tenderness when she made contact. Sighing inwardly Lori removed her hand and fully concentrated on the blowjob. Getting down on all fours, she tilted her head back and started bobbing Jim's cock down her throat getting deeper with every stroke. `Work it whore. Swallow my cock whole.' Jim demanded. Lori complied and soon Jim's balls were slapping her chin. `Good work Lori. Very good. Your one fine cocksucking whore.' Jim complimented her. Lori didn't even cringe at his words. The assfucking had pushed her over the edge and make her a real slut. She didn't even need to be horny to like sucking his dick. Fully enjoying herself Lori worked her tongue over his dick with glee and she deep-throated him with gusto. Jim eyes bulged at the lewd site. Lori was pounding her mouth onto his cock trying to suck his dick right off. Jim's balls tighten muck sooner than he expected. Grabbing her hair and welded her lips to his cock hairs. `Fucking A right!!!!!!!!' Jim screamed as his prick exploded and he came and came. Or at least he thought. Lori told him latter that after the first gush very little came out, but his plumbing pumped like it was full. Jim held her tight a long while as his prick jumped in aftershocks. Lori was turning red from lack of air, but didn't protest. She was a bitch now, He would do what he pleased with her. Her comfort meant nothing, she drunkenly thought. Jim realized her plight and released her hair. Lori stayed still for a moment not wanting to leave his beautiful cock. Finally her body took over and she pushed herself off his prick and collapsed on the floor, gasping for dear life. After a long while Lori tried to rise. Her head swam with the altitude change as she got to her knees. Stating at Jim's prick she did what she should have done long ago, She passed out cold. `I fucked her to death.' Jim worried himself. Bending over he was relieved to hear her breath coming strong and steady. After recovering somewhat he managed to get her onto the bed and left her to recover. Taking a shower he returned and picked her up and took her in for hers. `What.......' Lori stirred. `I'm giving you a bath girl.' Jim replied. Lori relaxed and remembered nothing more till she woke up in her bed the next morning. Feedback: ColeCollins@comports.com A note on feedback. 1 This is my first attempt at a story. So please take it easy on me. If it wasn't for spell and grammar check, This story wouldn't be. 2 Please don't send me hate mail. I'll just ignore it. 3 Please don't send requests for me to e-mail you chapters or such. They will be likewise ignored. Thanx Cole -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----