From Shop Assistant to Slut... Ch 02

From Shop Assistant to Slut... Ch 02 From Shop Assistant to Slut... Ch 02

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Lesson two

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Lesson two

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Submitted: June 05, 2011

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Submitted: June 05, 2011

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From Shop Assistant to Slut... Ch 02

(Lesson two.)

Chapter Two

Mandy walked slowly down the darkened alleyway, as she drew closer to that stack of damp cardboard boxes, the stench hit her nostrils and she wrinkled her nose in disgust.

There was the sound of someone moving around and the boxes wobbled alarmingly as Mandy stood there looking helplessly on.

“So come on inside little girl!” Barry the smelly disgusting fat tramp snapped from somewhere beneath that stack.

“How do I get in?” she whined as she stood there clutching at the hem of her little summer dress, - much like a little girl instead of the twenty six year old woman that she actually was.

“Walk around the side and you’ll see the entrance.” He instructed impatiently.

Mandy toyed with the idea of going around to the wrong side in an effort of delaying the inevitable, but she knew that if Barry got too cross with her; he could get mean.

With a bitter little sob she walked around to the side where she knew the opening was and bent down to peer inside.

Sure enough there he was, smirking at her from behind his greasy grey and black beard, and showing off his rotting teeth and stinky breath, while his beady black eyes looked her over lustfully.

“So get yourself in here!” he reached out to grasp her wrist and pulled her down into his little soggy den.

“Now then; isn’t this nice and cosy?” he grinned down at her as she lay beside him. “So what has your master told you to tell me?”

Mandy sucked in a breath as his hands began moving over her body.

“He told me to tell you that you can have me for two hours!” she whispered tearfully.

He was already starting to grope her, and she felt his hand as it stroked roughly up her leg to slip under the hem of her dress.

Mandy let out a disgusted little sob and Barry put his face right next to hers.

“None of that girly, or I’ll have to gag you!” he hissed at her.

Mandy bit her lip in an effort to keep silent, but it wobbled treacherously causing her to draw blood.

He pushed his fingers up under her panties and began to roughly finger her.

“Yeah you like that; don’t you!” he whispered coarsely, and Mandy wanted to throw up as his stinking breath wafted over her again.

She gagged a couple of times and another sob escaped her lips.

Barry gave a little snarl as he gripped her panties and ripped them from her body.

“I did warn you about that.” He hissed again as he bunched up the material of her lacy underwear and forced it into her mouth.

“Now if you take that out before I tell you to, then I’ll punish you real bad!” he snapped.

Mandy nodded her head tearfully as she tried not to choke on the fabric stuffed into her mouth.

He leaned over her and grabbed the dress and pulled hard.

Several of the little flower shaped buttons on the bodice popped off, and Mandy remembered how earlier she had tugged at some of them in the hopes that Graham would do just what fat smelly Barry was doing right now.

She hated Barry!

She hated Graham!

The tear trickled down her cheek as Barry pulled her bra down and began to chew on her nipples.

As he continued to paw at her he grabbed one her hands and forced it down to his groin.

“Here you work on that.” He told her roughly.

Mandy slipped her hand into his damp soggy trousers and fumbled around for a minute searching for his flaccid member.

She knew when she touched it because Barry quivered and gave a lustful sigh.

She timidly curled her fingers around his squidgy dick, and squeezed gently.

Barry gave another peculiar little quiver.

“That’s it you just keep doing that.” He whispered a little shakily.

 Mandy started a little squeeze and release routine as Barry went back to fingering her pussy.

He slipped one of his fingers into her as he lay awkwardly across her.

He wanted to touch her and violate her, but he didn’t want her to stop what she was doing to him.

It meant squashing her a little bit as his full weight rested across her abdomen; but then she wouldn’t break!

Mandy winced as he pushed a second finger into her and start to fuck her with his two thick stubby digits.

She tried not to dwell on where else those fingers might have been; she tried not thinking about the fleas that were already crawling around on her flesh, and feeding from her.

As she continued to squeeze and release, she felt his dick getting bigger and harder. The one thing that she was absolutely sure of was that she so did not want that disgusting thing in her pussy.

Barry was nice and hard now and almost ready to blow his stack.

She gripped him as tight as she could and began to tug in quick sure motions.

Barry gave a grunt as he leaned back in ecstasy. “Oh you little slut, you are so going to get it!” he groaned as he arched his back and came all over Mandy’s hand and dress.

Mandy watched in fascination as Barry twitched and spasmed a few more times, before giving a great heaving sigh of pleasure.

He lay next to her for long moments, and Mandy began to hope that he was finished with her.

No such luck.

Barry moved suddenly to grasp her around the waist.

“I’ve a need to suck on your pussy.” He told her gruffly. “But I’m all out of energy, so I want you to kneel over my face so that I can stay lying down.”

Mandy gave a little whimper, but she still had her knickers stuffed in her mouth, and it was all she could do not to heave and retch as they dried out her throat.

She wriggled free of his arm and placed her knees carefully just above his shoulders. She shuffled up a little until she could feel Barry’s breath just on her inner thighs.

She lifted her dress, and ever so slowly lowered herself onto Barry the big fat smelly tramp’s face.

His big hands came up to her hips suddenly as he pulled her down hard onto him, and instantly buried his bearded face into Mandy’s sweet little pussy.

Mandy had never felt anything quite like it before.

His beard tickled her sensitive skin, and her pussy lips and her clitoris and his wet tongue slid across, a couple of times before he buried his face deeper still, and his nose began to enter her pussy.

Mandy couldn’t help herself, all of those amazing sensations, the fact the she was being orally raped by the biggest grossest smelliest tramp around just added to her excitement as she began to feel her orgasm approach.

“Ah yes you little slut, you filthy little whore...” Barry growled from somewhere deep inside her pussy. “I can taste your cum, I can tell that you’re getting off on this!”

Mandy couldn’t protest or deny it as her knickers were still stuffed in her mouth.

Her dress parted where the buttons had been ripped away, and she pulled down the fabric of her bra, so that she could fondle her boobs.

“Yes... yes you filthy slut!” Barry growled from beneath her.

She closed her eyes and tipped her head back as she squeezed and pinched her nipples as hard as she could, she groaned behind the lacy fabric as her orgasm washed over her and her cum poured over Barry the slob, and soaked into his beard, so that he would be able to smell her for days and days afterwards.

Mandy slumped forwards with a little sob, and Barry who seemed to have had enough of pussy sucking pushed her away.

“You can take those sweet little panties out of your mouth now,” he told her gruffly.

Mandy spat them out thankfully and Barry took them off her and slipped them into his pocket, for later.

He lay silent and still next to her for a moment and Mandy hoped that he was done with her.

No such luck.

He turned to her suddenly as he pulled his trousers down around his hips.

“Now then slut, I want you to suck on me until I’m nice and hard again, and then I’m going to fuck you but good!”

He put his hand to the back of her neck and pushed her head down towards his urine stinking groin.

Mandy gave a little sob, and a little heave, as she grabbed his slimy, flaccid member once more and parted her lips around it so that she could take Barry the filthy tramp’s limp dick into her mouth.

She heaved again once... and then sucked.

Slowly and hesitantly at first, but as Barry groaned and pushed on the back of her head again, Mandy sucked harder.

She allowed her tongue to tickle the end and Barry quivered and shook and groaned and moaned, and urged her to do it again... and again.... and again.

It wasn’t long before Barry the tramp was rock hard again and Mandy was heaving around the size if him now. He seemed to be huge from this angle. Much bigger than she had thought when she had her hand wrapped around him.

Mandy thought about this big fat smelly dick buried into her pussy and her pussy began to ache and throb.

“Alright bitch that’s enough!” Barry suddenly muttered.

Mandy sat up and waited for instructions.

“Bitch!” Barry said again. “Assume the position of the bitch that you are!”

Mandy eyed him warily but got up on her hands and knees and wriggled her ass at him invitingly.

Barry knelt between her legs, and thrust as hard as he could.

His dick sliced into her sopping wet pussy like a hot knife through butter.

And as he grabbed her by the hips he began to bump and grind into her as hard and as fast as he could.

He reached around her suddenly and began to rub at her clit, and Mandy let out a low howl of sheer pleasure.

“Yes you fat tramp!” she cried out. “You fuck me good with that big dick of yours, and you finger my cunt so that I can cum all over you so that you will smell of me for weeks and weeks!”

Barry set up a huffing and puffing kind of grunting, and Mandy matched him making them sound like a couple of animals mating.

Suddenly Barry pushed himself as deep into her as he could and held himself there as he gushed his filthy fluids into her.

Mandy felt his warm cum wash her insides and her cry of ecstasy was loud and clear for the man waiting outside to hear.

Barry slipped from her and rolled away puffing and panting.

“If you have finished with my slut?” Graham asked coldly from the alleyway.

Mandy gave a little gasp of horror as she scrambled out of the soggy and stinking cardboard home, of Barry the tramp.

Graham looked at her with disgust.

Her dress was bunched up around her waist showing of her naked pussy and the cum of Barry the tramp sliding down her legs. The buttons at the front of her dress had almost ALL been ripped off so that the dress was gaping open, and her tits were hanging over her bra showing off her hard nipples to anyone who might just be passing.

Graham gave a little hiss of anger.

“I can see that your punishment hasn’t been enough for you.” He muttered as he grabbed her elbow and began to drag her towards the side door.

“I guess I’ll just have to use the ‘chair’.”

Mandy pulled back.

“Please.” she whimpered.

Graham was bigger and stronger than her though and he just continued to drag her along.

“Not the chair!” she whispered.

“Come along Mandy!” Graham said coldly.

“Please, Graham.... I’ll do anything... please don’t use the chair!”

He pulled open the side door.

“Please Graham.” Mandy said struggling futilely.  “Pleeeeease Graham!”

“Not the chair.... PLEASE! NOT THE CHAIR!!!”

The door swung too behind them, leaving Barry the fat tramp chuckling maliciously in the alley.

Boy was she going to get it!

 

*Author’s note: if you want another chapter with Graham and Mandy and ‘the chair’, then please send feedback.... Thanks!

 


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