You Stupid Slut

Chapter 19

Lara was so relieved that she could just pull up in the garage with no one potentially seeing her from the street. The thought of being seen with her makeup this ruined caused her a lot of stress. Someone like her really couldn't afford not to look her best when being seen by a superior. Being seen by Karen hadn't been too bad since she was the one who had ruined her makeup, but that was pretty much the only instance in which it was acceptable not to look her best.

Rushing up to the bathroom that was the first thing Lara took care off, cleaning the hopelessly ruined makeup off her face and applying a new heavy coat just like it was before. A check in the mirror told her that her stocking seams were also a little off, something she quickly and efficiently fixed. She was really getting the hang of it. Straightening her seams or attaching garters barely took any effort at all anymore.

Straightening her seams however made her realise that she had been lucky that Karen had provided her with a foam pad to kneel on. If she had had to kneel on the rough stone floor, her delicate nylons would most definitely have gotten runs into them. It wouldn't have been a huge problem cause she had been able to head home right after, but if it hadn't been a weekend day, or if she would have had other obligations she would have been majorly screwed just like with her makeup.

She still didn't want to consider herself a slut, but it was really hard after how her week had passed by. After today's encounter it had become clear however that she needed to start preparing her purse like that of a slut. After all there was no telling what could happen with her inability to say no to her superiors so she might as well prepare for everything including eating pussy or sucking cock wherever.

With that in mind she put a fresh pair of stockings in her purse, some wet wipes to clean her face in case of a disaster. Her lipstick, eyeliner, mascara, eyeshadow, lip gloss, blush, foundation and highlighter. A bottle of perfume to cover the scent of those wet wipes and anything else was also added. Together with her gum, her wallet and phone her purse was rather stuffed, but at least she could rest easy that even in case of a disaster like today behind the salon she would be ready to get fixed up completely once again.

Right now it was a temporary fix though as she decided to head down to the grocery store for extra wet wipes, and a lot of extra gum. At this rate she was burning through all the gum she had rather quickly, and if the wet wipes would follow suite then she definitely needed a small stock just in case she wouldn't be able to make it to the store for a while.

Dressed up and made up to the nines nothing was stopping Lara anymore as she headed back down to her car, still chewing gum from when she had eaten Karen out. Apart from the plenty of stares she got in the store because of how overdressed she was, the trip was rather uneventful, if anything, being gawked at made her feel good as it instantly brought some extra wiggle in her steps to keep the attention to her assets.

With enough gum and wipes to help herself for at least a month if she orally pleasured three people a day, Lara returned to her car and decided to stop by a restaurant to treat herself to a salad on the way home. The tall lanky ginger guy with an acne ridden face that served her at the restaurant simply couldn't keep his eyes off her, even if he tried, because he realised how inappropriate it was to gawk like that at a client.

Lara didn't mind one bit though, if anything she further encouraged the guy, teasing and flirting at every step. Things like adjusting her garter straps just as he was approaching the table, making sure they he got a good vied of some bare thigh while giving away that she was wearing stockings, or winking and biting her lip whenever she spoke to him. Her efforts worked wonders as he was clearly popping a tent whenever he was around her, but aside from that nothing really happened. She didn't really want to orally service another stranger today, but flirting felt way too good to stop. If the guy hadn't been so shy and awkward, he could have pushed and gotten lucky, but in the end she just paid and left. One thing was certain though, this lunch shift was one he would remember for a long time to come, one that would make it into his wet dreams.

Feeling pretty good about herself Lara headed home again, she needed to prepare for her pedicure test later tonight when Rosa would be done with her shift. First it was time for a good work out, after all part of looking good was staying fit and keeping her body in peak condition which is how she spent her afternoon hitting her home gym.

By the end of her workout as she hit her shower to get all nice and cleaned up for the third time today, Lara was starting to feel slightly anxious. Her lunchbreak had been the last time someone had ogled her, at home there was no one to pay her any compliments, no one to ogle her and it riddled her with self doubts. Now more than ever she really wanted to do a good job on the pedicure because she was in desperate need of some reassurance, reassurance she hoped she would get in the form of getting complimented on the pedicure she would give Rosa.

Wanting everything to be absolutely perfect Lara spent the next hour and a half, cleaning, preparing appetisers, drinks and getting her couch as comfortable as possible for both Rosa to sit and for her to work on the floor in front of her. All this time Lara's stress only grew, reaching an absolute climax when the doorbell rung.

Nervously Lara strutted towards the door, looking like she was headed to a party rather than to give her own manicurist a pedicure. When she opened the door Rosa was already waiting with a big smile on her face. Like last time it looked like she had come straight from work still wearing her uniform from at the salon. "Ah Lara, are you ready for your big test? If your results from today at the salon were anything to go off then I would say you are."

"Hihihi I hope so, please come on in and make yourself comfortable. What would you like to drink?" Lara giggled as she led the way to her couch. Where Rosa's smirk only grew bigger seeing how everything was already laid out and ready to get started. It was a pity to have to stop this scheme to get some money out of the bitch, but that didn't mean they couldn't keep poking fun at her, It had been nice for as long as it lasted to get paid to do so though. Besides, it wasn't like she could complain either way, getting pampered with nice food and drinks while one of her previously bitchiest customers took care of her sweaty tired feet.

"I would like a gin tonic please. When you come back don't hesitate to get started right away." Rosa said as she took place in the for her designated spot. In no time Lara had prepared a big glass with the finest gin and tonic on the market which she promptly handed to her stylist before kneeling down in front of her. Wasting no time she slid Rosa's white heels off her thick black tights covered feet, the strong odour of her feet slapping her in the face as she put her shoes down.

It took all Lara's effort not to gag, even more when Rose surprised her by lifting her foot right up to her face, the odour way stronger than it had been before. "We used to have a tradition to kiss what we were going to work on for good luck right before a big test. I was thinking that maybe that was something you'd like to do as well." Rosa casually said, it was complete bullshit, but she couldn't pass up the chance to have Lara literally kiss her feet like some of the others had made her do before.

"That's a great idea." Lara said not wanting to offend Rosa, and she could really use all the help she could get. Bracing herself she pressed her perfectly painted lips to the damp sweaty nylon sole and gave it a big kiss, getting the stench of Rosa's feet as intense as it could possibly get. Her other foot soon got the same treatment and with that Rosa lowered them into Lara's lap with a smile, lowering her tights down to her knees at the same time so Lara could take them off.

The hint didn't escape the previously haughty lawyer who had just kissed her sweaty feet as she quickly helped Rosa out of her tights only to start massaging those very same feet. She went at it with full vigour for 20 minutes straight, nothing but an occasional satisfied moan to keep her stress at bay. Eventually Rosa spoke up though, her feet completely relaxed after being on them all day. "That was great, you've succeeded for the massage part of your test already. Now lets see how you do on the prepping."

Without hesitation Lara started prepping Rosa's feet like she had done with so many feet before over this past week. It was an easy enough job, the polish application was the hardest by far. She was already feeling a lot better about herself, getting Rosa's approval on the massage along with her approving moans. In no time Rosa's feet were clean, and stripped from the previous coating which looked like what she had put on there last time. Rosa's feet might be clean, now but she was still stuck with the scent from when she had kissed them, sadly for her the sweat had stuck to her face.

"Another success Lara, you definitely know how to wash and perp a pair of feet, but now for the most important part, the polishing. Let's see how you can handle that. Today I would like a nice coral colour for my nails." Rosa instructed giving Lara nothing more to go on as she went to work selecting the right colour then carefully painting each of Rosa's nails with the utmost precision. Two coats of colour with a glossy clear protective coat to finish. Each of them got blown dry by Lara's lips.

When Lara finally sat back, Rosa made a big show out of carefully inspecting her toe nails. It was enervating beyond believe for Lara who was praying that she had done a good enough job. It would be so nice to know that she could do nails on par with a professional. It would offer her great relief when she did her own nails.

"I can't see anything you could possibly do better Lara, Congratulations, you may put yourself on the level of a professional pedicurist. I'm sure you must be proud of yourself. Now hold still for a moment while I snap a graduation picture." Rosa taunted, sure Lara must be proud about the step up from prestigious lawyer to pedicurist. Lifting her feet up to Lara's face and holding a foot on each side of Lara's head. Lara was kind of shocked, able to see Rosa's simple blue panties with her head in between the woman's legs like that. She tried not to look as she instead smiled up at the camera.

One quick pic later Rosa lowered her feet again and slid them right back in her shoes. This was just precious, she quickly sent the picture into the group chat from the salon. "Guess who just graduated? This bitch here, she'll still be happy to indulge in all your pedicure needs, but she won't pay for it anymore. Still if you need a pedicure this one's free." Rosa sent along with he picture. A lot of women would stop coming here, but some would surely return if they needed a pedicure done or just to tease Lara a little.

She also sent the pic Lara's way without message. "So Lara, I guess that concludes today, I would advise you to keep practicing occasionally so you don't forget how it's done. I've already notified the women from the salon and I'm sure they can give you a ready practice stream. Now unless you have any more questions I think this is it. You did a great job today." Rosa said as she got up to leave.

"Hihi no questions here, thank you so much for your patience and all the practice opportunities you and the others gave me. I would be more than happy to get to practice some more, all I need is a message or a call and I'm sure I can find some time to fit in a pedicure. In any case enjoy your evening." Lara giggled as she led Rosa to the door and said her goodbye. Heading back inside Lara felt great about herself, the compliments, graduating, it was all such an honour she thought as she rode the high from the praise while cleaning up after Rosa.

Once she was done she checked the picture Rosa had sent her and instantly blushed. The job she had done looked real good and she guessed it was something to be proud of, yet she couldn't help but blush as she saw her own face between a pair of such perfect feet. She guessed that it had to be tradition as well to pose with your graduation work, so maybe it was normal? In that case she guessed she'd better send this to Ms. Baker, to thank her for the great advice she had given her in learning to do pedicures herself if she didn't feel comfortable showing her feet.

It still felt a bit weird seeing the message she was typing, but sure Ms. Baker would appreciated seeing some results of all the amazing counselling she had given so she sent it either way. "Thank you Ms. Baker for the great tip. I just graduated as a professional pedicurist, it's a great relief regarding my own nails."

Ms. Baker was just having dinner with her husband and stepdaughter when she was surprised by Lara's message. Up on opening it she nearly spat out her wine as she laughed loudly. Seeing the heavily made up Lara posing proudly between a pair of feet with perfectly painted toes was just too precious, it was hilarious to see some first hand evidence of the amazing progress she had made with the proud haughty lawyer who had screwed her stepdaughter up so much, oh this was great payback indeed.

"Congratulations Lara, I'm proud to see you take your life in your own hands. You are making great progress and if I see that job you did I might even consider changing pedicurists in the future." She sent back, then just sent the picture and Lara's message through to Tina who had a good laugh herself.

Beaming all through out dinner at Rosa and now Ms. Baker's approval Lara was riding a big high, finally her nails would look perfect and up to professional standards again, even if no one could see it, knowing they would was still a big consolation to Lara as she gave herself a professional grade pedicure right after dinner.

It was getting late and the high of the praise she received was quickly fleeting. So quick that she was starting to worry about having to be alone. Having had someone spent the night these last two days had been amazing for her confidence and self esteem, amazing to the point that she was really longing for it again, so without even thinking twice about it she picked up her phone and opened that dating app she had updated twice, but not used yet.

The first profile she came across showed a 49 year old guy who claimed to be a security guard at a mall in town and not much more. He seemed to have a considerable belly, his only pic being one in his mal uniform from an unflattering angle. Just like the rest of him his face was rather pudgy with a big bristle moustache, dark brown with grey streaks, just like his short hair with it's receding hairline. There was nothing at all Lara found appealing about this guy. It was someone she wouldn't even consider looking at normally, but right now she felt like she couldn't be picky, after all she didn't consider herself a catch, so she swipe right, scoring a match from the very first swipe, just like Ms. Baker had intended. Lara was a catch, so she would probably match everyone using that app who was into women. With the age range she had set out she would randomly come across highschool seniors, pensioners and everything in between.

"Hey, how are you doing? I was wondering if you would be able to come over to my place right away to keep me company tonight. Much love, Lara XXX" She quickly messaged the guy, hoping to minimise her time alone. She didn't really look forward to meeting him, but she did look forward to the potential praise she would get, she sure as hell hoped that she would be good enough for this guy.

It didn't take more than a minute for her to get a reply and it instantly made her blush. "How much do you ask?" The reply read, clearly this guy thought she was a hooker which shook Lara to her core. She guessed posting those kind of pictures she posted along with the very inviting text were kind of like what one could find on an escort site, yet she couldn't help but feel offended by the assumption.

"Nothing, it's for free, I'm not that kind of gal, I just hate sleeping alone. So do you want to come over or should I look for someone else? It's okay if you don't want to come I'd understand." She sent back her low self esteem causing her to question whether or not she was good enough for this guy. She was already preparing to get rejected.

Lara's answer did raise an eyebrow on the other side of the conversation where the guy had just come home from his shift, having a quick bite in his small flat. He had been pretty certain that this Lara was a hooker, both from her pictures and from the text. She looked way too good to be stuck on an app like this if not to earn money. During his entire time on here, the only women he considered pretty that had matched him had been either escorts or girls trying to sell their pictures.

The fact that Lara appeared to be neither, instead urging him to come over made him suspect it definitely had to be a scam, he would probably get lured some place to get robbed. It just seemed way too good to be true, yet she was gorgeous and his cock was definitely aching to meet this absolutely stunning woman. He knew he'd probably end up regretting this, but to curious not to at least try his luck, he sent back. "Alright then, send me your address and I'll be over as soon as I possibly can."

The answer came as a huge relief to Lara who instantly sent her address to this stranger then rushed upstairs to check whether or not her makeup and outfit were still on fleek. Other than lightly touching up her lipstick from when she had kissed Rosa's feet, everything looked as perfect as it could be. With that she went back downstairs to prepare for her guest, cooling drinks and appetisers just like she had done for Rosa.

Having gotten Lara's address the guys surprise had only grown. If this was a trap and if he was about to get jumped then it was definitely strange to meet in one of the upscale suburbs. Still he wasn't fully at ease yet, in the light of potentially having to protect himself. He had opted to keep his uniform with his service weapon on. If anyone were to jump him then he could probably buy enough time with threats to go back to his car and rush off.

A little over forty minutes after the match had happened he showed up at Lara's door. Seeing the well protected very decent neighbourhood he felt a little more at ease but remained on his guard. It only made the match that much weirder, why would such a gorgeous and well off woman match him? The only reason he could possibly think off was that she was in fact a complete slut aching to be used by the first cock she came across. In that case he would be more than happy to provide that cock to her.

Only seconds after he rang the bell the door swung open and he was met by the broadly smiling woman who looked every bit as gorgeous as in her picture. Hell her makeup and outfit looked the exact same as in her picture as well, making him expect that she was wearing that exact same lingerie as well, the colour of what he guessed had to be stockings seemed to match.

Just like her this guy looked exactly like he did in his picture, but in his case that wasn't a good thing, hell he didn't even look like he showered after his work. His hair looked kind of greasy and there were circles under his armpits. He definitely looked like the kind of guy she would look away from if he was on shift at the mall. Still the way he was obviously ogling her did help ease the slight stress that had build over her time alone. She knew she shouldn't be picky as just like other people this guy was better than her. If anything she felt grateful to be ogled like that and that this guy had gone through the trouble to come here.