This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
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First thing Monday morning, each of the sleep over guests, including
Piggiee, was lead to, and forced to walk through a 12 foot long troth
with about 4 feet of a medicinal smelling thick white liquid. About mid
way along her journey, the girl was forced to squat down, so that only
her head, above her chin, projected above the vile smelling liquid in the
troth. She was halted there for a full minute, then, allowed to continue
her journey on the path now to the outside.
When the girl finally waddled out of the slippery slopped end of the
troth, her cute, almost womanly body, had a thick white coating all
over, even the insides of the ass cheeks. The coating rapidly dried to a
thick paste like consistency. When she was totally outside the troth, the
men forced her to walk, around the out side of the barn. After a few
complete circuits of the barn, the stuff had done its work.
At a signal from the farmer, the good old boys began to hustle the
ghostly white female bodies over to an improvised animal like, wash
rack. There with medium pressure hoses the men began to wash off the
paste. As it was thick and 'set', this took some time.
When the water drenching wash down was completely accomplished,
the naked girls suddenly found themselves totally devoid of any and all
body hair where ever the thick white liquid had been.
(The depilatory expunged all hair that it covered. Under arms, legs and
most importantly PUSSY and all crotch hair had vanished and would
be gone for a month or more.
Piggie although surprised at thoroughness of the stuff, did not feel any
great loss. She had been required to shave her cunt and other places for
him, since her first visit to the farm. The young girls though felt the loss
most, as they had just developed this badge, of grown up femanity. They
felt this loss of this hair deeply, and were devastated.
How could they continue in school, to shower with the other girls like
this and not be singled out as freaks? Or sexual perverts? Or ..
Suddenly all the young girls felt TOTALLY NAKED, and would for as
long as the farmer made then 'bathe' in this horrible depilatory.
Not giving then time to think about their appearance, the girls were lead
to an outdoor stage set, where Piggie was required to sit, in a very large plush
victorian type chair, center stage. She was required to spread her legs open
exposing, by keeping both her knees, up, and over the chair's highly raised
arms. From the front of the set, the camera could easily view Claudia's inner
pink pussy lips as she balanced on the edge of the chair's cushion's leading
edge.
One by one the totally hair less girls, were forced to approach Piggie, form
stage right and inquire, reading from the large card provided to prompt them,
"Mistress, I can see you have such a beautiful pussy .. May I please service it.
I'd be ever so grateful and do such a good job .. I know you will be happy with
the homage of my tongue and my lips."
Of course a few video cameras were there to record, from various angles, the
sight and the sounds of the script, and also the subsequent girl to womanly
pussy actions.
The girls would of rather have had their tongues pulled out by the roots, but
after a little hot pepper dildo application to her cunt the first girl ...
naturally Connie .. was guhunching her former servant vigorously to numerous
cums while the other girls and men watched and commented on her performance.
As their were no time limits Connie did the 'scene' about our times .. till she
got it right.
With each one of the naked young women finished with her 'scene', the little
scene became easier, and easier for the next participant to do.
(Misery loves company! .. so to speak.)
After probably their first formal bout, with lesbianism, the heaving silent
girls were forced to whiteness and wait on the side lines till all the others
had done 'their bit'.
After the last novice dyke, had performed her 'act' with the older cunt, they
were paired up, and told there were now to '69' each other till the boys grew
tired of watching them. The girls of course resisted, but when the a couple of
the boys walked around and swatted the soft white flesh of one or the other of
the girls, with fly swatters, they though were not participating vigorously
enough the girls got with the program.
Soon their were muted cries, of girl to girl pleasure. The video shows that they
were having 'fun' despite the protests.
Next close up inspections showed very little deep penetrating tongue
kissing of the opposite girls genitals. Again the fly swatters 'encouraged' the
girls. Then the camera close-ups, showed more intimate contact inside the
various placesand more shuttering cums resulted.
Next on the agenda was the placement of the tags. Piggie was spared this, this
time, as her tag was permanently attached.
Each girl got her tag of owner ship on her left labia and was cautioned:
1) Never try to take it off .. or else .. and
2) Expect frequent inspection.
The next video set featured a monologue where each girl detailing her
magnificent experiences here at the farm, over this long weekend and her
happiness at being allowed to be a whore for the farmer.
After that, they all smillingly, signed model releases, for any and all their
recorded images to be used by the farmer. The smiling naked group was lead out
to the red pick-up truck, and were again caged, loaded on the pick-up truck's
bed, and after being covered over with a tarp, taken back to Connie's house.
The long time of enforced nudity and the other various activities kept
the girls quiet during their trip.
When the tarp was removed in Connie's front yard, none of the girls
thought to hide her nudity. They just crawled out of their cages, slid off
the pick-up trucks bed and made for Connie's front door.
It was locked and when the group turned around they saw one of the
good old boys videoing them.
They could do nothing to hide. It was all right out there .. so the smiled
and waved for thee camera as the farmer directed. The farmer then came over and
unlocked the door, and after tit and cunt squeezing each one, he bid the girls
adieu.
Next he lead the naked Piggie to her own front door and let her in there.
Claudia was 'dog' tired, and went straight to bed and slept for 12 hours.
When her husband arrived home form the golf course, he found her naked, curled
up in their marital bed.
As he had not had any in weeks .. and she was there .. naked and waiting .. he
thought .. he tore off his golf duds, and entered the bed intent on ..
Claudia did not even register his presence.
He rolled her over and satisfied himself in seconds.
Smiling he went to the shower and cleansed himself thinking he had really
produced a lot of cum for an old man of his age, little realizing the cum
flowing from Claudia's hole was not his .. but Bruno's.
When Claudia did awake, that Tuesday, she showered, and went to work with a
tremendous ache in her cunt and ass, but she had fond memories of her sleep over
weekend with Bruno.
Her only bad memory, of the weekends adventure, was when she asked for her
lover, BRUNO, to come stay with her at her home, she was refused.
As for the four girls three (Joan, Gretta, and Eddia) were missing in school
that Thursday after noon.
The boys patronizing the 'farmers market' got the surprise of their young
lives. In the curtained off stys in place of the usually older cock suckers they
found three much younger female suckers.
No longer would their stiff dicks, be at the mercys or whims of their girl
friends .. at least three of their class mate girls were there, naked,
kneeling, and willingly sucking their little hearts out. (For a reasonable
price.)
This could set back school dating many years, if the boys libidos did not
have to answer to the whims of little girl's vanity.
Connie did not see her friends in school on Thursday afternoon. She
wondered where they had gone without her, but as she got to her car in
the parking lot, a bright red pick-up truck screeched up beside her.
She shuttered when she saw the farmer smugly setting in the driver's
seat motioning for her to come over.
She dare not disobey. Her cunt and ass hole were still sore from all the
weekends usage. When she got to the passenger's side window, the
man ordered,
"Get in!"
"But I .. I ha .. "
"Don't make me come out there and drag your ass in here .."
With great reluctance she climbed into the vehicle.
SCREECH!!
The truck took off out of the lot, as the man demanded,
"Put your nice clothes in the bag .. Don't make me tear um up and
scratch the merchandise all up."
Constance after her experiences over this last long weekend knew the
farmer meant every word he said.
She drew down her tight jeans and panties in one swift motion, and then
covering her denuded crotch with her left hand unbuttoned her frillie
silken blouse. Lowering her blouse to cover her crotch she unsnapped
her bra and freed her tiny breasts.
Now she sat there with her nipples covered by her right hand and arm.
Her crotch she carefully covered with her blouse and left hand.
He peered over and showed her an 8 x 10 glossy close up of herself with
the gigantic black and white spotted horse cock spewing cum into the
smiling face.
"Play that shy virgin shit with me .. bitch and I'll have this image on every
bulletin board in school, with copies to your parents, the local animal rights
groups .. and numerous others .. Now sit up straight and put those rage into the
paper bag on the floor."
Shaking at the sight of her self obviously sucking off a horse's cock, she did
as he demanded.
"Just put that shit on the floor. We are going to your new job. You are going to
work at a beauty salon."
"But I don't have to work1 My dadd.."
"You aren't doing it for money. Prostitutes do it for the Money. You are not
a prostitute. YOU ARE A WHORE! MY WHORE! You'll do it because I say so ..
understand me?"
Her fear intensified when the truck stopped and he ordered,
"Get out!"
They were in one of the seeder parts of town and it was day light and a semi
residential street.
"BEEE ..." she began when he reached over, flung open the door and pushed her
out of the seat.
She wound up buck naked with her tiny ass, uncomfortably resting on the broken
concrete side walk.
"You sit there for long, and you will draw all the big black disks in this
part of town in about a minute .. or you can go inside and start your new
job. Who knows maybe you will like the it."
He ordered with a hand gesture toward a beauty salon window behind
her.
As she got up crouching trying to cover her girlie bits, she turned to see
the sign in the dingy window ..
'"DAFNEYS FINE HAIR EMPORIUM'
"You are working there .. now .. and your late. Ms Dafney might take into
her head to tan that soft white ass for you for that. If I get good reports
about you, I might come back and get you after quitting time. If you let me
down .. Well you don't even want to think about that."
SCREECH!
The truck roared off leaving her still there with no other choice than to get
into the business, as quick as possible. Already some of the local children
playing at the end of the block were all ready running toward the naked white
girl setting on the curb.
Ringggg
The bell on the door announced the arrival of the potential new working
Girl in Daftney's.
A large three hundred pound coal black female, working on an equally corpulent
matron in a barbers chair looked down her granny glasses and inquired,
"What cha'll want here whitie?"
She didn't seemed particularly surprised to see the naked little white girl
standing there, cowering in her bent over crotch, trying to hide her nipples and
cunt form all.
"Um he .. um .. " Connie stammered trying to think of some way to enlist help
form this large black woman in her current plight.
"OH now I get's it! IS ya'll the new employee, the man said he gonna send me?"
The woman offered with an amused look on her face.
The farmer had said something about a job! As he left Connie. She was here and
surely didn't want to go back out into the street, so she answered,
"Um .. well um .. I .."
"Don't stand there all hunched over like a ninny. Stand's up there so's I
can see's ya 'sets." Demanded the black woman demanded.
With no other choice Connie stood up and still covering her female bits with her
hands and offered.
"UH he sai.."
"Child ho's I gonna see if you'se gona work out here if'n you keep you're shits
hiding behind them little old hands?"
The smiling woman demanded. (Busting inside trying to hide the tremendous
amusement inside her.)
"Put them hands down an stant's up straight there .. Don't they learn you'll
nothing bout posture .. in them fancy schools you'll go to?"
Constance had to do as ordered she knew. She dropped her hands and stood up
straight and stood still so that the old black woman could get a look at her.
"Kind uh puny .. ain't she Cora .. What ya'll think uh her, for working
in the back stall?"
The caramel colored woman, seated in the chair, who had been silent up
until now reached from under the sheet and came up with a pair of thick horn
rimmed glasses and perused over the naked white girl like she was observing
some creature form a different planet, then offered,
"Kinda puny! No tits. Have her turn round so we can see the ass."
"You heard the customer .. turn around and stay that way till Cora here
be satisfied." `the first woman demanded.
When she turned around to show the women her ass .. she found out she was being
observed by a group of about ten children. The were laughing and the boys were
making obscene gestures. Immediately she raised her hands to cover herself, but
she heard ..
"Don't you be paying then 'chrillen no mind. They .. most of um .. anyway ain't
never seen no white gal afore. Spread them bony legs so they get's the full
effect there and here .. " the first woman demanded.
Dying a little inside, Connie did as ordered and just stood there waiting
some other order.
"Look kind o delicate. Ask me .. Probably break easy .. have her bend over and
spread her self, so we's can judge her talent .. ' the seated woman demanded.
Knowing the command had to be done Connie bent forward, reached back, and spread
her ass cheeks with both hands.
As her tiny tits swayed the crowd of children had increased and were making poor
Connie so nervous that she had to shut her eyes.
Suddenly a flash of light penetrated her eye lids. She flew up straight and
whirled around to be blinded by twin flashes from both the black women taking
pictures of her, in all her nakedness. But when she tried to raise her hands,
"Keep them hands down we got's to show him you'se behaving ... smile .. a
willing employee .. now don't we? Or you want's me to call um and he cone down
and ... "
Constance did not want that! So she stood there in the cramped little 'beauty
salon' and let the two black women record her natural assets with their common
cameras.
"Now you'se fill out this here form. My lawyer tells me I got's to have record
of all my employee's."
With a broken dull pencil Connie filled in all the normal information but when
she tried to hand the thing back to the owner, Ms Dafney, refused it saying,
"Fill in, on the top line, where it say job put, 'pussy sucker'."
This was too much Connie threw down the scrap of paper and turned to flee from
the shop .. Then she remembered .. she was naked .. the crowd outside had grown
to many young people and they would be only to happy to get their numerous black
hands on her lily white body.
"You pick that up!" the owner demanded.
Conscious of the consequences of not doing what the black woman ordered, the
cowering naked girl, retrieved the form from her. Then the young white girl,
using the broken pencil wrote, in big bold letters ..
'PUSSY SUCKER"
on the top line of the form, centered on the page.
Then the owner of the solon, Ms Daftney, whisked the scrap of paper from her
trembling hands and again looked over it. Her lips moves as she read .. or tried
to .. the information about Conatance recorded there. Periodically she looked up
with a quizzical frown, as if she did not believe it. When she was done, Ms
Daftney shifted her little old grey head down and peering over the granna
glasses demanded,
"This here your correct address? Don't ya all be a lying to .. "
"Y.."
"If 'n you work out, really work out .. I might's just wanna be a send round
some of my fine customers for special attention. You better be there and treat
um right! OR .. "
Connie shuttered. She could just see one of Ms Daftney's customers coming up to
her front door, demanding to have their pussy's sucked by their daughter. Her
father would SHIT. And her mother .. well .. she would just DIE!!
"This phone you'rne? Might's just wanna .. "
"Yes mam .." she answered with a squeaked.
"Well put down your parents names too. Never know when I gots' to have um .. for
.. Well put down .. the home phone number too. If we bee having cell phone
trouble .. "
Reluctantly the naked potential employee standing before the black salon owner
filled in the additional info she had been directed to write.
"Cora I got's a 'pointment in a few minutes .. How's bout you take my new 'PUSSY
SUCKER', back to stall 2 and try her out. See if yo'll think her technique be
ceptble .. to my clientele .. "
The other woman, mostly quiet till now, smiled, stood up, and waddled over to
the cowering naked white girl.
Constance shrak back from the short round ball of fat that approached her, but
she was held in her place by the wall at her back.
Then the clothed woman stuk out and down, a withered bony old black hand and
without warning grabbed Connie's defenseless a hold of a totally hairless left
cunt lip, and twisted it, to insure firm hold. The captive face contorted and
her lips quivered with new intense pain.
"Child's cunt lip be so soft and look just like, .. like it be made of lard.
You'll sure she wont break none if .. ?" the woman inquired rhetorically as her
pinching fingers dragged the young girl back, by her left labia, to the door
marked with a symbol for ladies room.
"Now! Now Cora you'll play nice! Remember 'PUSSY SUCKERS' GOOD UN'S don't come
along every day .. member though this ain't her first time, she never been with
us'n. So go gentle .. but firm .. When that no count ung un of mine come in, I
sends her to help out. She likes playing with some queer white pussy."
NO ONE!! Not friend or enemy .. NO ONE! Had ever grabbed Constance by her pussy
lips. Then to make maters more embarrassing, the woman proceeded to drag / lead
the naked sobbing girl into the ladies room by her stretched sex lip.
The events of this after noon so far assured Constance was in total shock .. and
not just a little pain.
(The old woman had her by .. well you could say the short hairs .. but remember
Connie's cunt was now depilatedly bald.)
The young novice was so stunned by the previous development, that she let
herself be lead by her labia into the ladies room, without a struggle. Inside
the ladies, their were, she could see two 'stalls'.
(One of them, had the standard toilette etc. you would expect, but the second
one, had only one high thickly cushioned stool, with wide spread arms.
Cora remarked,
"Tha un's you're office. You do your business with the customers in there."
She indicated the second stall, and began dragging the reluctant new employee
inside, again by her now sore labia. When they were both inside Cora shut the
door and rammed home the lock.
Smiling Cora let go of the poor now smarting labia, and stomped on over past the
frozen naked white girl, to the stool. She lifted her billowing skirt, up to her
fat waist, turned around to face Connie, thus exposing a nasty tangle of kinky
black pubic hair, assumed the cushioned seat, spread her thick legs, wide as the
stool arms allowed, .. and demanded, Cora never wore panties. They just got in
her way if n she had to pee of fuck ..
"You'se lucky I just washed it .. Naa I'se funning .. ya .. It be just like when
my old boy friend Leroy fucked it, OH .. last week .. or was it week afo .. OH
I forget's .. but ya never mind yo juat suck it .. "
Seeing the distaste and horror on the young girl's face, the smiling older woman
demanded,
"Well .. Get's that fat ass on over here, get on them boney white knees and do
your job .. queer gal .. lest wise .. I calls to Daftney and she beat the
bejesus out your sickly white ass."
She couldn't ..
SHE WOULDN'T! They couldn't make her .. her daddy was ..
"OH Daftney the pussy sucker .. isn't!"
The comfortably seated older woman cryed out from her comfortable perch, a
topped the stool,
Their was a crash and then a shuffling from the store front. Then the outer,
followed by the inner door, to stall number two burst opened. Ms. Daftney with
blood in her eyes, stood framed in the doorway with a thick leather studded
belt, clutched like a sword over head.
The woman proprietor didn't ask questions .. she just started slashing. Not
caring where ever, she hit, on the naked white gal's body.
"St ... OOOO .. Pl ... OWWW .. I .. UUU .. " was all Connie could managed as the
first of many swipes seemed to land every where upon her smarting skin at once.
When Daftney stopped .. having run out of her first wind ..
A sobbing .. hurting knew she had to .. Connie managed ..
"OK! OK! I'll .. "
"Don't ya never talk back to me! Now get that puny mouth, to that there fine
pussy, and be a sucking it ... NOW!" the shop owner demanded.
Casting a weary eye over her bruised shoulder, a hurting Constance .. hastily
crawled over, knelt before the putrid smelling black pussy, and started to act
like it was her greatest treat ever,
"Get to sucking that .. " spat from the shop owner from behind her.
Fearing another stroke of that horrible belt, Connie stuck out her tongue and
with it, attempted to part the thick forest of kinky smelly black pubic hair
blocking her way, to the old slightly bluish pubic flesh, that were under there
somewhere.
Slapp
Another stripe of liquid fire roared across Connie's already welted lily white
ass cheeks, but the two withered brown hands entwined in her hair, kept the
girls face tight up against the hair shrouded cunt she had to be working on.
"I got's a customer out there! Don't you be making me have to come back here
again. You get to sucking that cunt or next time I be a whopping that little
white ass right off ya. Here Cora you keep the belt .. encourage her all she be
a needing .. OK?"
Ms Daftney offered as she turned and exited the second stall in her back room.
"Ya a heard her. Gal you' best be a getting to working on that nice fine pussy
there or I can 'encourage' ya .. all I wants ta. Ya hear .. "
Constance heard from somewhere above the tangle of cheep multicolored cloth and
smelly belly fat. She knew that somewhere up there that belt was there ..
waiting .. and she knew when it struck .. it burned like fire .. she still felt
the blows, she had just gotten all over her naked body, and wanted NO MORE!
She put all thoughts as to how degrading the service, she was performing was ..
She just had one goal .. She concentrated on getting through the tangle of
smelly hair to that pussy flesh and .. and in a little while she found the slick
purple flesh .. She shifted about till she found the clit. In what seemed like
hours later she had slicked back the forest of hair, licked the huge fat labias
aside, and sucked the tiny little clit, up between her lips countless times. The
diabolical old woman though, just sat there and shuttered through, countless
cums. For her customer, Connie kept at it, above the pile of cloth, all seemed
normal .. yea right!
Finally exhausted by the seemingly endless cums, finally an exhausted Cora let
her skirt fall down, threatening to suffocate poor Connie under the folds of
thick cloth.
Then the sated Cora just sat there on the stool. Resting. The pussy sucker knelt
there, her face in the fat old woman's cunt with a wet chin.
Then after a while, it seemed like hours, Cora rose and staggered out of stall
number 2, without a word to the 'pussy sucker', carrying the leather belt.
Once beyond the door she slammed it and locked Connie in her small dirty cramped
'work space'.
Finally at the outer door,
"Next time if I'se got's to pay .. you better do better 'n that."
Cora mumbled as she went out and slammed the ladies room door.
Constance was too tired, disgusted, and hurt too much to try to rise up, or
object. She was just glad that it was over .. She stayed right where she was, on
her aching knees and just lay her tired head in the smelly, recently vacated
stool cushion and hoped to die .. right now .. swiftly .. She wished she had
never seen those cock sucker pictures of her next door neighbor. She wished that
she had ne ..
she thought as she crouched there in her misery.
BANG!
The outer door to the ladies opened, followed by the door to her stall. A young
black girl, dressed in street colors, sauntered in and demanded,
"My moma sent me in here to keep you up for your duties."
Constance wearily looked up but did not even try to rise. Then she saw the
younger girl had that damn belt and was all ready swing it at her naked helpless
body.
SPLATTT
The leather tip slashed Connie's unprotected right tit.
A thick red haze of pain seemed to envelope her total being. The belt cut her
soo deep that Constance could not even scream. She slipped from her precarious
position against the stool, slumping to the floor. There she tried to curl up
into a ball to evade further hurt.
When she returned to consciousness the black girl in her multi colored clothes
was standing over her screaming something, with her right arm raised,
positioning the studded belt for yet another go at the soft white naked female
body, that was Constance.
Constiance's ears finally detected,
"Get yo bony white ass up and get this work place ready for yu next 'ustomer"
Under threat of yet another hit form the belt Constance rose warily and tried to
make her voice work to express the fact that she would do what ever was required
to save her self from another beating.
SWAPP
It was to late for that. Her left ass cheek burst into pain.
"Clean up this mess! And be quick bout it!" the girl demanded.
Connie saw and grabbed a dust mop. She started to mop up the hole floor with
little effect, but she was trying to show she was willing to do anything.
Just then the outer door of the ladies opened and an old extremely fat lady
ambled in. She made straight for the stall with the two young girls in it.
"Why hello Rebecca! Your moma didn't tell me the new cunt sucker was in. It
ain't occupied be it?" the older woman exclaimed.
"Oh no. Mrs. Crawford she's not. I'm just here to splane her duties, but that
can wait." Then to Connie, Rebecca ordered, "Whore, this here be a customer .. a
real good customer waiting! Get on your knees and you better do Mrs Crawford
better than you done the last one."
Silently as she did not want to be beaten again, Connie vowed to make this the
best cunt sucking, she had ever done, as she sunk to her knees and waited for
the old woman to get herself into position.
The old woman scrunched by the younger pair and turned around with the cushioned
stood at her back. Then she just stood there .. waiting ..
SLAPPP
Again the strap found, this time Connie's smooth white back.
"Don't just sit, there, help Mrs. Crawford with her skirt .. and be sure to take
off her panties with your teeth. She like that." Rebecca demanded.
Not wanting another taste of that studded belt Connie bent over and raised up
the old woman's skirt up over her fat belly. Then, when the woman's panties came
into view, she quickly leaned in and bit the thick elastic holding the garment
up .. gently and began to tug them down. The old woman's panties were industrial
strength cotton material. But overall her crotch smelled relatively clean ..
Without pause the cunt sucker managed to pull down the old woman's last vestige
of female garments and at her knees, let them fall to the floor.
The old woman, freed of the cloth restraint, spread her knees wide and sat down
on the stool. She shifter about, till her ass was comfortable, and her gaping
hair shrouded lips were at the cushion's edge. Satisfied with her perch she
then waited ..
The old woman's crotch smell of talcum power, and that aged flesh smell old
women have. It emanating form the woman's aged old cunt and gave Constance
pause, as to weather she should put her face ..
SPLATT
Again Rebecca wielded the belt demanding,
"Queer pussy you'd best be getting to doing Mrs. Crawford a for this here belt
come into contact with your white little ass! AGAIN!"
Her objections were overcome. The pain of the studded belt on her delicate now
welted ass cheeks made Connie dive right into the old crack.
This time using her hands the 'cunt lapper' managed to find the shriveled old
remains of the woman's love button and concentrated on it before another visit
from the belt.
"My .. My UM UM UM" the old woman shuttered, through what must have been a
fondly remembered pleasure. Then ..
"AAAAA! "
Connie in an attempt to pleasure the woman began flicking the slab of OLD flesh,
that was the woman's clit. Well the poor old woman went over the edge .. She
visited into realms, she hadn't been to in years .. if ever ..
Constance felt a huge out poring of fluid from the old woman's vagina.
You could tell this, as the old weary woman had tears in her eyes, and more
flowing down her wrinkled cheeks.
FLASH
Rebecca had leaned in and managed to snap a picture of Connie's white face and
sweating soaked hair sandwitched between the wrinkled old lady's dark skinned
thighs.
"Mrs. Crawford .. mama says to tell ya, she'll have some personalized items to
remind ya of your moments with this here queer gal's face in the morning .. if
you want any .. only one dollar each and for an extra 50 cent the bitch will
autograph um real personal like."
Mrs. Crawford looked down longingly and said,
"Dear you're the best 'pussy sucker' Daftney's place had in years! I'll make it
a point to come back here and use your face, when I come each week to have my
hair done. You can count on me! Ya hear!"
Constance was horrified at the woman's innocent compliment. She wasn't queer!
She didn't want to be here. If it wasn't for that studded belt .. or the farmer
.. or ..
OH GOD!
Then Mrs. Crawford reached into her hand bag and with a withered old hand gave
Connie two crumpled up bills saying,
"This is just for you! Deary."
"Don't just sit there! You lazy bitck! Help Mrs C. up with her panties ..
Honestly these dumb queers." Rebecca demanded.
With her tip still clutched in her sweaty right hand, the reluctant dyke pulled
the old cotton garment up the woman's brown legs till they cover completely the
just pleasured crotch.
When the old woman, stood and ambled out the outer door, Rebecca leaned over
and took the bills out of the stunned white girls hand.
"Don't want to ruin your motivation. I'll just keep these, for a new shiny snake
skin belt .. for your ass .. OK?"
Connie was not happy with the black girl's taking of her 'tip' but then .. she
didn't really want it either .. but to use it for a thin flexible snake skin
belt, that could peal the skin off her ass soo easy .. was .. well .. motivation
indeed ..
Then and there distasteful as it was .. Constance knew she had to be queer
bitch, for the rest of the afternoon to save her ass flesh. Maybe tomorrow she
could get her father to send her to .. somewhere .. anywhere .. to get away form
this horrid demeaning, job the farmer had sentenced her to. But for the rest of
the after noon, and into the early evening, Connie, the queer 'pussy sucker'
behaved like the naked queer bitch, all the customers expected her to be.
When ever a woman came into the stall, Connie knelt up, smiling. Said, "here let
me help you", as she lifted the woman's skirt, or undid and lowered her slacks,
with her soft white hands. Then she dragged down the woman's panties .. if their
were panties .. said, "Oh you have such a lovely pussy!" and then using her own
delicate fingers, parted the woman's pubic hair for easier access to her sex,
and began the procures of pleasuring the customer pubis with her face.
She worked steadily, no matter how degraded she felt, and gave as much of her
tongue or lips, as the female recipient could stand.
She reflected after wards that the flavor of each woman was slightly different
.. but she was careful to show no diastase over the putrid ones.
When she had the customer woman shuttering through her cums, Constance knew that
the customer was satisfied. Then again she held up her head, and smiled for what
she knew was the inevitable photo op by Rachael's camera.
At the end of the working day Ms Daftney came into her 'office' and ordered,
"Get that skinny white ass of yours up and mop up the mess."
Then the woman left the stall leaving the door open. Constance dust mopped up
and stood there waiting.
The owner returned and ordered,
"What chu waiting for .. get out of there. Its quitting time, but your rides not
here. So you gonna have ta wait .. some where's else .. outside. I close up the
shop and be locking the door. He be here soon. And you better be here earlier
tomorrow .. Got's lot's of appointments for that queer mouth. Ya hear me!"
With that the naked white girl was kicked out of the beauty parlor, and forced
to wait for her ride home on the side walk in the twilight, as she had arrived.
NAKED!!
It wasn't really cold, but Connie being naked assumed the fetal like crotch most
waiting naked women do .. with her hands she attempting to cover her exposed
girlie bits, and her bent over posture attempting to making her gleaming white
body as small an object as possible.
She was alone on the street and had the time to reflect on her 'work'.
In her mind their was nothing more disgusting than a queer girl doing what she
had done this afternoon .. but she had done it .. and she had survived .. and
the woman expected her back ..
What seemed like hours passed before she heard, and then saw the red pick-up
that was her ride home.
She was sure it was him.
But when it stopped, about 50 yards away, she rushed toward it. When she reached
it she grabbed the door handle.
It was locked.
Inside he smiled and ordered,
"A whore like you doesn't stand there.. like that .. Stand up straight .. Get
those hands down .. Spread your legs .. Whores are all ways looking for it!
They can all ways take on business. How are you going to earn your keep looking
like you're a scared little pussy?"
Her brain was experiencing a total melt down. The haughty old Constance persona
was shattered. She had done a shift as a lesbian queer .. not because she wanted
to but because he wanted her to. She knew she now belonged to him .. totally.
Just like her neighbor Claudia. She knew whenever he showed up she would do or
say whatever he wanted ..
So she stood there under the street light .. totally naked except for his tag
hanging from her cunt lip, and totally untouched by anyone or any thing
experienced the best earth shattering cum of her young life.
The end ???
