Claudia

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We had been driving for maybe five hours, droning to the south west at what ever the posted limit was, cruising down the freeway through the swamps where I grew up and on past tense my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her next sell out gig.

Claudia, this seasons teen singing sensation, at least her records were sensational, a tribute to the tech guys and auto line, Aileen she was christened, I knew that I saw her ID enough times when I took her from gig to hotel and she was so high gear she was incoherent and her baby minder were too slow to help.

Three months I had put up with the bitch, three months of fat pay checks and biting my tongue and just driving that stretch limo she insisted on using because she was scared of flying, three calendar month of humiliation when I should really have got punched her out, maybe have busted her jaw, and now it was nearly over, back to University for me adjacent week after the summer gaolbreak, some gaolbreak, I was really looking forward to studying again and trust me I am not joking.

The big four lane girder bridge over the west river loomed up and I seriously considered stopping right there on the articulatio humeri and walk home, well not household that was twenty five land mile away but maybe to my pal Gerry 's place about a mile from the freeway.

At least this prison term she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her Father who was also her manager, at least he managed to hold her stoned most of the prison term while pocketing near of the profits, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her mother, or maybe generate and mother argued with each early but today it was just me and her.

She sprawled across the cover seat her tenacious golden hair spread over the butt back, her dark skin glistening where the sun caught that wangle tan she sprayed out of a can whenever she could, hell she had n't had a bath in hebdomad in font it washed off she was so vain.

Just `` Gee what a dumpsite, '' she said as we passed by, `` Plainsville what a shit name, '' she said disproving the feeling I had that she was illiterate.

'' It 's my domicile town ! '' I reminded her.

'' bod, '' she said, `` I guess that 's why you never made cipher of your life story, '' she said, `` That and being a homo. ``

'' That 's aright, '' I agreed.

'' Good, '' she said and she pulled her robe open and slipped her brassiere off and sprayed another layer of shammer tan up under her mammilla, not that she did anything for me, no I 'm straight but she could n't hold out flashing her tits at me, or anyone else for that matter.

I checked the mirror, the toughie car with her minders was behind as always, droning along, another Chrysler like this one, stretched beyond all reason, with a Rudolf Diesel locomotive engine like this one and something like six hundred miles between fuel full stop usually Toni and Pete rode with us when her dad was n't with her but today she kicked them out for some reason, and now it was just her and me.

Hank was driving the other Chrysler, and every now and again he eased up alongside to indicate he needed to stop for a comfort breakage, I did n't want a row, she hated stopping unless she needed to, and now he was mighty alongside, and that 's when she figured they were perving at her, I mean the glass is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the go through townsfolk expiration ramp.

I just flipped I had enough and I saw the ramp was nearly past and I just swung that steering wheel around and hauled that all-day sucker around to the right like it was a NASCAR race car not a stretchability limousine and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 signs at twice that till the tire howled like she did when she hit the high musical note, and the back end tried to make out around.

I floored the accelerator and it squared up a piece but we arrived at the pour down Ithiel Town carrefour a unsaved mess too fast to stop and I thank the lord the ignitor was green.

I do n't suppose Hank could have clocked what happened but there was no way he could follow and there were xx five mi to go before he could get turned around so it was just me and her and she was sprawled against the left side threshold as I looked in the mirror..

'' I fucking quit ! '' I told her, `` That is my habitation town OK. ''

'' No pauperism you 're fired, '' she snapped, `` What do you mean you throw in the towel what 's got into you ? ``

'' You, '' I said, `` I ca n't guide no more of your bitching. '' I said and as soon as I was exonerate of the Intersection I pulled over to the side of the highway.

'' You ca n't block off here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a altogether line of stores that was boarded up set up for re development.

'' amercement, I 'll throw away you at my sign, '' I said, `` economise me a twenty mile hike. ``

She shut up then, I guess she thought she could spill me around and started talking in her cellphone headphone, she got genuine pissed when it died, ten miles out of town.

'' gator swamps, '' I said literal friendly like as we left the townsfolk far behind.

'' looking at, OK, '' she said, `` You 're scaring me. ``

'' You do n't say ! '' I agreed, `` Do n't worry you can use the phone at my place ! ``

'' spirit, you want money is that it ? '' she asked, `` You just kidnapped me right ? ``

'' No ! '' I protested, `` I just quit. ``

'' You 'll get twenty yr, '' she said, `` In gaol. ``

'' I ai n't kidnapped you, you 're costless to go, just as soon as I get to my house. '' I said.

'' You 'll defeat me after right hand ? '' she said her head working overtime.

'' I 'll vote out you right now if you do n't pipe down, '' I said and that stupid cunt believed me and she shut right up.

Plainsville where I grew up ai n't much of a place, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the confederation camped down for a patch marching north from Florida and got blackwater fever, there was n't nothing but a railway yard and a cemetery really till the holidaymaker came and Dad built the biggest wooden hovel right against the river, where the electric current was potent and the alligator could n't just be adrift stationary.

I drove the three miles down the shite track to our theater and when I got there there were n't no one there, Dan Tucker was a trade good few year older than I was and he lived a tail mile further down the caterpillar track so after I collected my cup of tea from the body and set them down in the shack beside the theatre I went to see if he knew where my folks were.

'' Hey Steve ! '' he greeted me, `` What you got here. '' he says.

'' Chrysler stretch, diesel, '' I says.

'' No the fille, this a peregrine lady of pleasure mansion ? '' he asks quite seriously.

'' No she 's Claudia, at least she 's a smell alike. '' I said, `` You got any beers ? ``

'' Sure, come on in, '' he says `` Bring the lady. ``

'' She ai n't no noblewoman, '' I said as I climbed out the car and turned to her and said, `` Bye, you can go now, '' because I never realised she could n't drive.

Claudia just shrugged her shoulder joint and hunkered down in the seat and sulked.

'' What gives ? '' Dan asked.

'' I had enough of her bitching, '' I said, `` Where 's the beers. ``

'' What you want beer for when we got moonshine ? '' he asked, with a chuckle as he led me to his porch and fished out a couple of bottles from under the boardwalk around the house.

A half dozen sluggard of that velvety nectar can buoy and matter seemed a whole lot clearer.

'' She 's a fancy woman right ? '' Dan says.

'' Sure, a bitch and a cocotte. '' I agreed.

'' In the old days they branded whores, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as gator bait and when they were n't bait anyone could make love em. ``

'' right, , '' I agreed,"That was then. ”.

'' See I got the stuff right field here some place, '' he said and he went to get his stuff except he fell right over, potent material that moonshine.

Claudia just sat there in the rearwards derriere, waiting, I guess she hit the miniskirt bar to drown her ruefulness but what did I care.

Silas Grabbinger came by a piece later, he stopped by the house, `` Nice car, '' he said, `` You been robbing Banks Dan ? ``

'' Steve 's, '' he said, `` Mobile prostitute theater, ''

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must have been the wrong incline of LXXX now, `` May be I 'll have a composition of the action ! ``

Claudia got out the car, `` Hey watch out for gator now, '' I cautioned and she leapt back in so fast she was nothing but a blur.

The sun was going down behind the trees when I figured it was time to see if my folks was home, except before I set off there was these headlight spearing through the gloominess as the luminance turned from gold to red and three pickups and a Ford Madox Ford Galaxy turned into Dan 's drive.

'' You got yourself a whore son ? '' Gerry Hamberg asked as he climbed drunkenly from his Ford.

'' Sure have, '' Dan agreed, `` Why ? ``

'' Fuckaroolee time, '' Gerry said, `` Dumbass ! ``

'' Hey, '' I said.

'' What 's wrong ? '' Gerry said, `` Ai n't she sound ? ``

'' No, '' I said and I tried to figure out what to say, `` She ai n't registered. ``

'' Hey Jarvis get down here, '' Gerry shouted and trooper Dave Stuart Davis staggered drunkenly from his motortruck and came across, `` His prostitute ai n't registered, '' he said.

'' No trouble, just get her branded and we 'll do the paperwork tomorrow, '' Dave agreed as he broke wind and then threw up into the creek.

'' Branded ? '' I asked as the fog rolled into my brain.

'' Sure whore number and rake character, '' Dan said, `` How many whores we got Dave ? '' Dave threw up some more, but Sam Jarvis piped up.

'' None I reckon, '' he said, `` Maybe we should marque her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` Make sept thing we got a few more ? ``

'' stigmatisation, gee that 's wild, '' I said.

'' Do n't do the steers no scathe, '' Dan suggested, `` I guess we did n't ought to what with the size of it of the brands. ``

'' Tattoo, '' Sam suddenly announced, `` Hey microphone, can you tattoo bosom ? ``

'' I guess, '' Mike said as he staggered over, `` You want your tits tattooed ? ``

'' No, you fool, `` I replied and Gerry chipped in,

'' Steve 's whore, only we ai n't got no branding irons minuscule enough. ``

I sunk another glass of Moon, maybe a dry pint, it was real smoootthhh, nectar.

'' Where 's the whore ? '' mike asked.

'' In the car, '' Dan replied and the guys wandered over to see her, she got out the car smiling, she thought they knew her as a hot guess vocalist while they just saw a bit of ass.

I heard Claudia shouting, `` Manson, what are you doing ? '' as she stormed over, `` Get over here, have you guys been drinking ? ``

'' Choo eee. '' Dan exclaimed, `` She sure has one grade A cocotte ass. ``

'' What ! '' Claudia gasped, `` Do n't you cracker know who I am ? ``

'' Sure you 're Steve 's new out of town lady of pleasure ! '' Dan replied,

'' I 'm Claudia ! '' she said.

'' Claudia who ? '' Dan asked.

'' Fucking Claudia numskull ! '' she said and she had just about the exact opponent effect to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the glow of Dans porch lighting she looked like her tegument was jet black.

'' Do n't reckon I can get all that judicial writ under her tits, '' Mike said.

'' Just do Claudia and the one hundred eh Steve, '' Dan suggested.

I was wondering why the lunation had gone a imply subtlety of light-headed dark-green around this time you know that 's what happens when you drink moonshine like its Bud when you should deal it like Bourbon.

'' What the fuck, are you talking about, dumbass ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my cadre earpiece wo n't work. ``

'' I reckon the front porch is just fine, '' Dan said, `` You wan na get started. ``

'' Started ? '' Claudia said, `` On what ? ``

'' Whoring you bitch, that 's why you 're here ai n't it ? '' Dave asked, `` Shit you ai n't registered, are you ? ''

And that 's when Sam reached out and tore her $ 150 top right off of her and and as she screamed he said, `` I ca n't see no firebrand. ''

'' Under the brassiere cups, '' Dave suggested grabbed her shank and held her as Sam popped her breast right out of her bra.

She even had fake tan under her tits, and Sam said, `` Nope nothing, '' and she let out such a screaming loud and pure, pure opera, the first damned true note I ever heard her sing.

She tried to run, `` Hey there 's gators out there you dolt bitch, '' Gerry shouted and he cut her bra strap with his fishing tongue as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off Levis and panties off as he dragged her back.

'' You want 1st poke Steve ? '' Gerry said.

'' Later maybe, '' I said as I stood up and fell down in a single drunken motion.

'' Best get her branded, '' Dave says.

'' Yeah, mike you got your bag ? '' Gerry asked.

'' Sure, Claudia and one hundred, '' he said.

'' No ! '' Claudia protested, `` Oh for shag sake no ! ``

'' Just do it in pen for now, '' Dave said, `` My Cocks juicing up real bad. ``

microphone were n't no artist so it was a infernal good job he never tattooed her tit in the darkness, but she fidgeted so it took all of us to get her held down while we Mike drew on her with a marker pen.

'' How often for anal retentive beef ? '' Gerry asked when microphone was done writing.

'' Well town ordnance of 1893 says whores ca n't charge above three dollars out side and ten inside. '' Sam said.

'' What, you moron ? '' Claudia said, `` Where you learn this crap. ``

'' It 's never been updated, '' Sam explained, `` Sorry. ``

'' So what does it say abut rape, fifty years ? '' she snapped.

'' Ten dollars for raping a registered whore, '' Sam says.

'' I ai n't no cross-file whore ! '' she snapped, `` Now get serious before I call the cops ! ``

'' At your avail gentlewoman, '' Dave says, `` I guess I get first base sack ? ``

'' No ! '' she said but we was all form of still hung onto her, so it never mattered much as Dan got the blanket out the dog basket and laid it on the porch so she had somewhere to lay.

I yanked her left leg, I do n't have it away who had her right and then Dave had his pants down and his tool was coming in for a landing in her cunt like the space birdie Columbia University coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pale pink bitch sass, which was just about the just danged yield away that she were n't born black, and then his tool sorting of gob knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot damn, '' he said and he drew his revolver, `` You juice up of I 'll mishandle the pickle bigger with my 44, '' he said.

'' dunderhead it's an old XXX eight, '' Gerry said but the frigidness tip of the revolver bbl against her flaccid consistence sure made her juice up real quick.

'' Do n't shoot ! '' she said, `` You guys got safe ? ``

'' We ai n't got diseases, '' mike explained as he grabbed a handfull of her snatch meat while Gerry gave her mamilla and nipples a employment out, she gasped and Mike started to writhe three finger's breadth mysterious inside her rapidly moistening snatch.

Mike held up three glistening fingers,"I guessing she's set,"he laughed `` Poke her Dave. ``

Dave never needed no second summons and I watched fascinated as his instrument disappeared inside of her cunt like a albino rat going to ground.

'' nookie you bitch you just going to lie there ? '' Dave asked.

'' Just get him off me OK ? '' she said, `` You bastard. '' she insisted and then he started riding her real angelic just like a randy hint.

I watched sort of disinterested as the guy wire took turns to fuck her, she never seemed too upset about it except when Gerry spun her over and started to fuck at her ass, the guy cable cheered as he started trying to ram his center up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry more than a few pokes before he got his shaft deep enough in her to start humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could fellate cock at the same fourth dimension she had her ass fucked so as password got around and Sir Thomas More guy started arriving thats what they had her do.

Phil Mason and his cousin Dan came over,"Hey she looks like that Claudia bitch off of the TV, '' Dan said as he fucked her mouth.

She weren't happy but she understood pretty ready that while she could maybe prick some cat cock that guy could maybe rip all her teeth out and be intimate her rima oris without any teeth in the way.

I guess she liked having teeth, either that or she liked sucking cock, me, I just sipped moonshine till everything seemed genuine good and all the lights sort of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to replicate team her and ternary squad her she was so popular. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed Thorn fucking her bitch and Jerry Lamsden with his stopcock in her oral cavity looking real pleased with himself.

I guess I passed out around then, right there on the terra firma in the alligator swamp.

My luck held, least aways no Gator had me for breakfast and when I woke the sun was up, the birds was singing and the band of the devil dog Corps was playing and somehow their basso drum had gotten itself inside my head and individual was hitting it and when I looked there she was lying naked on the boardwalk by the porch in a puddle of cum.

There was minute of fudge tan missing now, she never looked a million one dollar bill anymore, she looked dog rough and used, and she smiled drunkenly at me, `` You want to fuck me lover boy ? ``

'' No gentlewoman, '' I said, `` It 's in my contract, don't fuck with the boss. ``

'' You 're fired, '' she reminded me, `` You want to sleep together ? ``

'' sure as shooting, '' I said, `` Maybe with somebody else, maybe when the hangover 's gone. ``

'' You come and fuck me babe and then you can go to the Pen for XV years for colza. '' she said happily.

'' OK, your birdcall, '' I replied, `` But I ca n't get it up, sorry. ``

'' No trouble, '' she replied, `` Because you 're going to the Pen anyway. ``

'' certainly, '' I agreed, `` I guess you 're right, all your friends around here, my Son against theirs ! ``

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the graven image honest true statement, `` You really are a tot bastard. ``

'' That 's what I like about you Claudia, you 're so sweet, so considerate, '' I told her, `` Say you might even get a lift out of here for Anal or a blast job of you play your cards right. ``

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no right to bring me off the main road. ``

'' OK, '' I agreed, `` I 'll take you back, soon as I sober up, ''

'' Oh, '' she says, `` When ? ``

'' When I sober up, when Dad gets back, '' I promised.

'' Ca n't we go now ? '' she asked.

'' Sure, '' I said, `` Back to my home, I 'll adopt Dan 's gun in slip there 's any gator, '' I said knowing she would never risk that.

'' OK, '' she said calling my four flush, so I borrowed an old .38 and she found some of her clothes so she wasn't naked no more and we set off for a abruptly walk to my office. We sort of walked arm in arm 'cause truth to secern neither of us was sober enough to name it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

'' Can I adopt your phone ? '' she asked.

'' Sure, '' I agreed so she dialled 911, and then she put the phone down.

'' I want to report a violation, '' she says, `` How the nooky should I know where I am, '' she added in answer to a interrogative, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you watch TV she asked and that 's when the put the telephone set down on her, `` Shit, '' she said, `` They would n't think me. ``

'' Too bad, '' I said, `` You want to bathe ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, '' she said, `` I guess. ``

I fired up the boiler and got her some waffles and sirup and umber while I sobered up and then after maybe a half hr she took a bath.

She looked mighty ridiculous afterwards, the forge tan was going all streaky like it did wen she started sweating, leaving some places tanned and not others, `` Shit ! '' she protested loudly so I headed for the bathroom to see what riled her, `` Shit will you just look at that ! ``

She just stood there stark naked with a patch of white skin around her pubes and all these blotches where the tan was gone, and there written under her mamilla was ‘ cladier horeioo.'

'' Gee ! '' I looked at her, I guessed she hadn't noticed it, but her nose was all pinko, and her boldness and her ass was too and she looked all vulnerable and I was getting horny.

'' I thought I did n't do nothing for you, '' she said as she spotted my grueling on, `` What do you say then Samson, '' she said getting my epithet amiss, `` You want to get it on now ? ``

'' I want to get that bullshit off you, '' I said, `` When we finished fucking. ``

'' Sure, '' she said, `` You spunk in me you go to jail ! ''

'' You have such a howling way with words, '' I assured her as I took her in my arms, `` You fucked every one of my Quaker, why you 're just a lady of pleasure, '' I assured her, `` shot I 'll use a rubber. ``

I never got the chance, a Big Henry Ford hand truck rumbled to a arrest and a couple of redneck piled out,"Hey you got that cocotte in there ? '' a big guy asked.

"No just my girl, '' I replied

"Tell her we'll pay L dollars, '' he said.

"Each, '' the other guy added.

Im looked at her,"Sure, '' I said,"Come on up, she got ten minutes. ``

She glowered at me `` You sure are one brainsick bastard, '' she said,"I won't do it !"

"You act like someone who has a option,"I said,"You want to be supper for a hungry Gator or do you require a nice warm pecker or two up inside you ?"

"No !"she said,"You can't !"

'' I guess I can, '' I said, `` I guess you honorable use my bed,"I said and I handed her a plurality of Walmart condom from my drawer.

"the pits Walt said she was beautiful,"The Redneck said as he came in.

"So what, she fucks, that's a one C greenbacks gentlemen,"I advised.

They paid me, she looked on, and then she just laid back and let them do what ever the infernal region they wanted to.

"You be for certain to amount again,"she shouted after them as they went away.

"I guess that turned you on ?"Claudia asked when they drove off.

'' No, '' I lied bcause watching her fuck had already made me cum in my pants.

"prevaricator I saw you cum in your pants, '' she said,"You roll your eyes. ``

"Ok maybe, '' I admitted and I dropped my pants and short and wiped my tool.

'' It 's time, '' she said.

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

'' Time to fuck, '' she said, `` You know you want to, '' she said and knelt down in front of me and she grabbed my tool and pulled me to her and began to suck.

She was unspoiled, existent good.

"See,"she said,"It ain't my voice which gets me on TV or my spirit, I fuck every damn producer and exec I can,"she admitted,"I can't sing I'm not beautiful but I fuck existent nice."

"right field,"I agreed.

"So I'm a whore."she admitted between sucks.

"Right,"I agreed.

"So what does that make you ?"she asked, and she stopped sucking and looked me in the eye.

"Pretty bad,"I said,"But you treat me like shit !"

"One day you'll be some big shot EXEC taking reward of someone like me,"she said.

"I guess I never thought."I said.

"So fuck me big boy, take your probability with me."she suggested.

Truth to tell I never needed no second bidding so I just laid her down and she guided my tool as I shoved it inside her, and it slipped in real easy ‘ movement she was all wet and slippery. I guess that ardent slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

I felt real good suddenly, she was warm and compliant and she wrapped her ramification around me as she milked that cum right out of my tool. Hell she was good, her cunt brawniness control condition was first class, you know thousand dollar a throw senior high class whore skillful, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?