Chapter 02
Vanessa stood in the ladies' restroom of the sleazy strip club. Looking into the mirror, her mouth dropped open. She almost couldn't recognize herself. Her whole face was covered in cum as if she had dunked her head straight into a bucket filled with glue. It was completely glazed like a donut. She wasn't able to see with her left eye as it was shut with strings of sperm. The cum even hung in her hair and from her ears.
She splashed water onto her face trying to wash off the cum. Hastily, she applied some new lipstick and liner to her eyes.
While trying to tame her dishevelled hair, everything that had just happened passed in front of her inner eye again. The entire day seemed like a total blur. She couldn't exactly remember every single action. Instead, it felt more like one long whirlwind of emotions - her cocky attitude in the morning, the embarrassment of being paraded through town like a street hooker, the humiliation of having to crawl to a total stranger and asking him to fuck her, the submission by this guy's fierce face fucking, the perversion of getting covered in cum.
But over all these mixed sensations lay a feeling of lust and pure horniness. Dancing and fucking in front of strangers, giving up any control and performing dirty acts for the pleasure of unknown guys, had made her as horny as never before. And she had cum so violently and long, it felt like a bungee jump that didn't stop. Only the thought of it, ignited the fire between her loins again -although it had never really stopped.
Taking a last look into the mirror, Vanessa approved of herself and turned to walk out. She had applied lipstick thicker than before and put on heavier mascara. Together with her outfit, she looked sluttier than ever - only now she also felt like a slut.
When she stepped outside of the strip club, the three lawyers were already waiting for her. Miller and Erickson let her walk between them again with Stanton leading the way. The sun had sung and street lights were illuminating the dark streets. Vanessa was glad for the darkness as it made it difficult for others to see Erickson's hand pushing up her small skirt and resting on her butt cheeks. This way, her bare bottom was on full display. Erickson enjoyed how she tried to wriggle her ass away from his hand and massaged her ass flesh during the entire walk. She could hear her heart beating louder and louder hoping no one would pass them by and see her butt in full glory. But at the same time, she could feel the excitement building up in her stomach and causing her juices to gather between her thighs again.
When they reached the parking garage, there were still a lot of cars parked inside as it was pretty early in the evening. In front of the Mercedes, Stanton suddenly turned around looking at her and asked with all natural authority he had
"Are you our office whore?"
Vanessa was totally caught off guard by his question. She thought her performance in the club had been enough proof. When she didn't answer at once, Stanton hit her hard in the face. Her head flew to the side and a wave of pain rushed trough her body ending in her loins where it only fuelled her fire.
"Are YOU our WHORE?" he asked again emphasizing the word whore, almost spitting it out. Intimidated, Vanessa faint-heartedly said yes.
"Then behave like a WHORE and show us your goods!" Stanton went on.
Timidly, Vanessa looked around the parking garage. She intently hoped no one would come along right now. She didn't want anybody to see her displaying herself so lewdly to these men. She didn't want anybody regarding her as a cheap whore. She wanted to impress people with her ravishing beauty and make them jealous with her expensive designer clothes. That was the reason she was doing all this for.
In front of her inner eye, she saw herself dressed in a black velvet evening gown but then the picture changed to the person that had looked back at her from the mirror of the strip club - a dirty whore covered in cum. Strangely, this thought made the unsatisfied horniness inside herself flare up even more.
"What's going on with me?" she wondered but was interrupted by Erickson harsh voice.
"Get it on, filthy bitch!"
Finally, Vanessa snapped back into reality. Letting her fingers slowly slide over the thin material of her cram-full blouse, she started opening its buttons causing her full big tits to burst out. Her dark brown areolas were crowned by two thick nipples that had hardened steadily over the last minutes and were now poking out like two adamant wicks. Closing her eyes, she twitched each with two of her long fingernails causing a comforting shiver to rush through her body extending to her small toes. A moan escaped her lips and the situation she was in was totally forgotten. Rolling her thick dark nipples between her manicured fingernails, a prickling sensation spread over her whole body. Driven by desire, Vanessa pushed her skirt up and drove two fingers straight into her moist snatch groaning out loud. Pulling them out again, they were glistening with her juices. She lifted her delicate French manicured fingers up to her mouth and started licking them lasciviously while opening her eyes and looking straight at Stanton. She felt the warmth from between her legs fuelling her fire of lust. It increased even more when she saw the bulge forming in his pants. She needed such a cock now - a big hard dick that drilled hard and fast in and out of her wet box.
"Lean over the car!" came the short but unmistakable order from Stanton.
Vanessa made a few steps forward before positioning her hands on the car hood. She pushed her ass back so far that the short skirt slipped over her butt revealing her slightly opened moist pussy to everyone behind her. She could feel the cold breeze smoothing softly over her cunt lips. Her ample boobs hung down off her chest. Standing behind her, one was able to see her glistening pussy and at the same time her full large jugs dangling between her opened legs.
Stanton as the boss stepped forward pulling his hardening cock out of his trousers.
Vanessa shivered slightly in anticipation of a fat prick getting thrust into her. Instead, she received a sharp slap to her left ass cheek turning it instantly red. A little yelp escaped Vanessa's mouth. But it quickly turned into a moan when a finger slit slightly over her juicy slit.
Stanton grabbed his hard dick and lightly stroked it up her slit and back down. He repeated it massaging her clit up and down with his cock head. Vanessa enjoyed the feeling although it wasn't stilling her hunger only increasing it.
"Oooooooh! Ooooooooh! That feels good," she moaned not being able to stay calm anymore.
Stanton pushed his cock slightly against her slit causing her to moan louder. But again, he didn't push inside letting his shaft slide up her pussy lips. Vanessa couldn't stop her body from shivering. It was acting on its own now craving release.
"Put it in me! Please, put your hard cock in me!" she started begging. She couldn't stand the tease anymore.
"I'm your whore! Please, fuck your whore!" she pleaded with him.
The three men looked at each other grinning wide and nodding. Now, they had her exactly where they wanted her. She was begging them, wanting them to fuck her, to use her. At the moment, she didn't care about the money she would earn. All she cared for was getting release. She was the girl they had been looking for.
Stanton slowly slid his cock down her slit and kept going to her asshole. For a moment, he paused right on her bottom hole. He slid his cock up and down her ass crack spreading the moisture he had gathered up from her cunt. Again, he stopped on her puckered little asshole. This time, he rubbed the head of his dick around her tightly closed rear hole in a teasing manner.
"How about in here," he asked.
Vanessa tore her eyes open. She'd never had a cock up there, never had tried it. She had been told that it hurt and she wasn't keen on getting hurt - especially not back there.
"No, not there. Please, put it in my pussy! I'll be a good whore for you!" she started begging.
"Maybe,... maybe not!" Stanton said teasingly.
He returned to her slit, smearing his cock over her pussy lips one more time. Vanessa's legs started to shake uncontrollably. She had to press her hands onto the car hood to keep standing. She couldn't take this tease anymore. Her horniness was foaming over. She needed realise, she needed it now, she needed it here.
"Oooooooh!... ... Please, put it in!" "Pleeeeeeease!... Pleeeeeease! Fuck me!"
Vanessa was almost in tears as she cried her plea.
Stanton slowly pushed the head of his cock just into her cunt.
"Do you want it here?" he asked mockingly.
"Yeeeaaah!... ... That's it! Give it to me!" Vanessa cried out loud.
Stanton pulled out again.
"Pleeeeeease!... Pleeeeeease!..." she sounded desperate.
"I guess, you can't have it there!" he told her shortly pulling his dick completely off her snatch.
Vanessa knew exactly what he wanted and she didn't care anymore. She was going insane from lust, she needed relief, she needed to get fucked. Her body craved cock no matter in which hole - only cock thrusting hard into her, making her finally explode.
"Put it in my asshole. Do it! Fuck my ass! Just do it! I want you to ram my ass!" she cried out pleadingly.
A grin spread over Stanton's face when he stepped back up to her. Gripping her ass cheeks, he roughly pushed her forward. Now her complete upper body lay on the hood of the Mercedes, her big fuck tits pressed so hard against the sheet that the soft flesh welled out at the sides of her body. Her rock hard engorged nipples were pressed so tightly against the cold hood that it sent a mix of pain and pleasure through her.
"Spread your ass, bitch!" Stanton ordered and Vanessa reached her manicured hands back to push her firm tight ass cheeks apart revealing her dark puckered starfish in all its glory.
Gathering up some moisture from her pussy lips, he pushed a single finger into her little sensitive rear hole. Vanessa panicked a little but Stanton slightly stroked her ass cheek.
"Stay calm. You'll see you'll enjoy it, bitch!" He soothed her although it sounded more like a mock.
Pushing his finger in and out, the resistance of her anal muscles started to fade. He pushed a second finger inside and Vanessa began panting trying to relax.
