Claudia

Pop Star to whore in one stop


We had been driving for maybe five hours, droning south west at what ever the mail bound was, cruising down the freeway through the swamps where I grew up and on past 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 arresting, a tribute to the tech hombre and auto tune, Aileen she was christened, I knew that I saw her ID enough clock time when I took her from gig to hotel and she was so high she was tongue-tied and her minders were too slow to help.

Three months I had put up with the kick, three months of fat pay bridle and biting my lingua and just driving that stretch limo she insisted on using because she was scared of flying, three months of mortification 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 future week after the summer break, some prisonbreak, I was really looking forward to studying again and believe me I am not joking.

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

At to the lowest degree this fourth dimension she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her male parent who was also her manager, at least he managed to continue her lapidate about of the time while pocketing nearly of the profits, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her female parent, or maybe don and mother argued with each other but today it was just me and her.

She sprawled across the back tail end her yearn golden hairsbreadth spread over the buttocks back, her dark tegument glistening where the sun caught that simulated tan she sprayed out of a can whenever she could, hell she had n't had a bathroom in weeks in case it washed off she was so vain.

Just `` Gee what a waste-yard, '' 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 home town ! '' I reminded her.

'' anatomy, '' she said, `` I guess that 's why you never made nothing of your life, '' she said, `` That and being a human. ``

'' That 's correctly, '' I agreed.

'' Good, '' she said and she pulled her gown open and slipped her brassiere off and sprayed another bed of role player tan up under her titmouse, not that she did anything for me, no I 'm straight but she could n't resist flashing her tits at me, or anyone else for that matter.

I checked the mirror, the oaf car with her babyminder was behind as always, droning along, another Chrysler like this one, stretched beyond all reason, with a diesel engine like this one and something like six hundred miles between fuel Michigan 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 gap, I did n't require a row, she hated stopping unless she needed to, and now he was right alongside, and that 's when she figured they were perving at her, I mean the Methedrine is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the down town outlet 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 sucker around to the right hand like it was a NASCAR racer not a stretchability limo and I kept on hauling past the consultative 35 signaling at twice that till the tires howled like she did when she hit the luxuriously notation, and the back end tried to come around.

I floored the throttle and it squared up a piece but we arrived at the down Town intersection a blasted raft too fast to hold back and I thank the noble the twinkle was green.

I do n't imagine Hank could have clocked what happened but there was no way he could comply and there were 20 five geographical mile to go before he could get turned around so it was just me and her and she was sprawled against the left side door as I looked in the mirror..

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

'' No motivation you 're fired, '' she snapped, `` What do you mean you quit what 's got into you ? ``

'' You, '' I said, `` I ca n't take no more of your bitching. '' I said and as soon as I was clear of the Cartesian product I pulled over to the incline of the highway.

'' You ca n't hold on here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a whole line of stores that was boarded up ready for re development.

'' mulct, I 'll throw away you at my star sign, '' I said, `` save up me a 20 mile salary increase. ``

She shut up then, I guess she thought she could lecture me around and started talking in her cell phone, she got real pissed when it died, ten miles out of town.

'' Gator swamps, '' I said veridical friendly like as we left the town far behind.

'' smell, 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 ! ``

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

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

'' You 'll get twenty years, '' she said, `` In Jail. ``

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

'' You 'll kill me after right ? '' she said her psyche working overtime.

'' I 'll shoot down you right now if you do n't pipe up down, '' I said and that stupid bitch believed me and she shut decently up.

Plainsville where I grew up ai n't much of a home, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederate States of America camped down for a piece marching north from Florida and got blackwater fever, there was n't nothing but a railway system yard and a cemetery really till the holidaymaker came and Dad built the vainglorious wooden shack right hand against the river, where the current was strong and the gator could n't just float stationary.

I drove the three statute mile down the dirt track to our house and when I got there there were n't no one there, Dan Sophie Tucker was a good few yr former than I was and he lived a poop mile further down the track so after I collected my handbag from the trunk and set them down in the shack beside the house I went to see if he knew where my folks were.

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

'' Chrysler stretchability, Diesel, '' I says.

'' No the miss, this a mobile sporting lady mansion ? '' he asks quite seriously.

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

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

'' She ai n't no Lady, '' 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 shoulders and hunkered down in the tooshie 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 chortle as he led me to his porch and fished out a duet of bottle from under the boardwalk around the house.

A half XII bullet of that velvety nectar cans and things seemed a solid lot clearer.

'' She 's a harlot right hand ? '' Dan says.

'' Sure, a bitch and a sporting lady. '' 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 cod anyone could know em. ``

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

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

Claudia just sat there in the back seat, waiting, I guess she hit the mini bar to overwhelm her ruefulness but what did I care.

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

'' Steve 's, '' he said, `` Mobile cyprian house, ''

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must deliver been the wrongfulness side of eighty now, `` May be I 'll have a piece of the action ! ``

Claudia got out the car, `` Hey watch out for Gators 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 family line was menage, except before I set off there was these headlamp spearing through the sombreness as the light turned from gold to red and three pick-me-up and a Henry Ford II beetleweed 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 meter, '' Gerry said, `` bonehead ! ``

'' Hey, '' I said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Sure whore number and blood type, '' 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 brand her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` shuffling folk matter we got a few More ? ``

'' stigmatization, gee that 's barbaric, '' I said.

'' Do n't do the lead no harm, '' Dan suggested, `` I guess we did n't ought to what with the size of the mark. ``

'' Tattoo, '' Sam suddenly announced, `` Hey Mike, 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 little enough. ``

I sunk another glass of corn liquor, maybe a pint, it was veridical smoootthhh, nectar.

'' Where 's the harlot ? '' Mike asked.

'' In the car, '' Dan replied and the guy wandered over to see her, she got out the car smile, she thought they knew her as a hot blastoff singer while they just saw a piece 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 fancy woman ass. ``

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

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

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

'' Claudia who ? '' Dan asked.

'' Fucking Claudia dunce ! '' she said and she had just about the take opposite force to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the luminescence of Dans porch lighting she looked like her tegument was jet black.

'' Do n't cipher I can get all that writ under her tit, '' microphone said.

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

I was wondering why the moon had gone a mean shade of illume gullible around this meter you know that 's what happens when you drink moonshine like its Bud when you should treat it like Bourbon.

'' What the fuck, are you talking about, hammerhead ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my jail cell speech sound wo n't act. ``

'' I reckon the movement porch is just o.k., '' 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 field off of her and and as she screamed he said, `` I ca n't see no steel. ''

'' Under the brassiere cup, '' Dave suggested grabbed her waistline and held her as Sam popped her titties right out of her bra.

She even had fake tan under her tits, and Sam said, `` Nope goose egg, '' and she let out such a howler loud and pure, pure opera house, the first off damned reliable billet I ever heard her sing.

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

'' You want starting time biff Steve ? '' Gerry said.

'' Later maybe, '' I said as I stood up and fell down in a individual 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 fucks sake no ! ``

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

Mike were n't no artist so it was a imprecate good job he never tattooed her tit in the wickedness, 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 much for anal bitch ? '' Gerry asked when microphone was done writing.

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

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

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

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

'' Ten dollar bill for raping a registered whore, '' Sam says.

'' I ai n't no show cocotte ! '' she snapped, `` Now get life-threatening before I call the cops ! ``

'' At your service ma'am, '' Dave says, `` I guess I get first poke ? ``

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

I yanked her left leg, I do n't experience who had her right and then Dave had his pants down and his putz was coming in for a landing in her snatch like the blank shuttle Columbia University coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pale pink twat back talk, which was just about the only danged feed away that she were n't born shameful, and then his tool sort of jack knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot darn, '' he said and he drew his revolver, `` You juice up of I 'll blow the hole bigger with my 44, '' he said.

'' dunce it's an old thirty eight, '' Gerry said but the cold tip of the revolver barrel against her soft soundbox sure made her succus up substantial quick.

'' Do n't fool away ! '' she said, `` You guys got condoms ? ``

'' We ai n't got diseases, '' Mike explained as he grabbed a handfull of her snatch marrow while Gerry gave her titty and nipples a work out, she gasped and microphone started to worm three finger's breadth deep inside her rapidly moistening snatch.

Mike held up three glistening fingers,"I dead reckoning she's quick,"he laughed `` clout her Dave. ``

Dave never needed no second bidding and I watched fascinated as his putz disappeared inside of her slit 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 substantial sweet just like a ruttish steer.

I watched form of disinterested as the guys took routine to fuck her, she never seemed too upset about it except when Gerry spun her over and started to get it on at her ass, the guy cheered as he started trying to ram his gist up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry more than a few jab before he got his peter deep enough in her to jump humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could take in cock at the same time she had her ass fucked so as give-and-take got around and more than guys started arriving thats what they had her do.

Phil Mason and his first 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 glad but she understood pretty quick that while she could maybe bite some cat cock that guy could maybe rip all her teeth out and fuck her mouth without any teeth in the way.

I guess she liked having tooth, either that or she liked sucking cock, me, I just sipped moonshine trough everything seemed real good and all the visible radiation sorting of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to double squad her and triple team her she was so popular. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed sticker fucking her cunt and Jerry Lamsden with his prick in her mouth looking existent pleased with himself.

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

My luck held, least aways no alligator had me for breakfast and when I woke the sun was up, the birds was singing and the band of the Marine corporation was playing and somehow their bass part drum had gotten itself inside my head and somebody was hitting it and when I looked there she was lying naked on the boardwalk by the porch in a pool of cum.

There was piece of simulated tan missing now, she never looked a million buck anymore, she looked dog rough and used, and she smiled drunkenly at me, `` You want to fuck me lover boy ? ``

'' No ma'am, '' I said, `` It 's in my contract, don't fuck with the knob. ``

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

'' Sure, '' I said, `` Maybe with someone else, maybe when the hangover 's gone. ``

'' You come and fuck me baby and then you can go to the Pen for fifteen years for ravishment. '' she said happily.

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

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

'' Sure, '' I agreed, `` I guess you 're aright, all your friends around here, my word against theirs ! ``

'' bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the idol honest truth, `` You really are a total 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 blow job of you play your lineup right. ``

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no right to play me off the highway. ``

'' OK, '' I agreed, `` I 'll take away 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.

'' for sure, '' I said, `` Back to my place, I 'll borrow Dan 's gun in cause 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 apparel so she wasn't naked no more and we set off for a light walk to my place. We sort of walked arm in arm 'cause the true to secernate neither of us was sober enough to make it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

'' Can I take over your phone ? '' she asked.

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

'' I want to report a rape, '' she says, `` How the fuck should I know where I am, '' she added in solvent to a inquiry, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you see TV she asked and that 's when the put the phone down on her, `` Shit, '' she said, `` They would n't conceive 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 syrup and coffee while I sobered up and then after maybe a one-half minute she took a bath.

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

She just stood there double-dyed naked with a plot of ground of white skin around her pubic bone and all these blotches where the tan was gone, and there written under her tits was ‘ cladier horeioo.'

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

'' I thought I did n't do zip for you, '' she said as she spotted my hard on, `` What do you say then Samson, '' she said getting my figure damage, `` You want to eff now ? ``

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

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

'' You have such a wondrous way with words, '' I assured her as I took her in my weapons system, `` You fucked every one of my Friend, why you 're just a harlot, '' I assured her, `` Guess I 'll use a rubber. ``

I never got the prospect, a Big Gerald R. Ford motortruck rumbled to a hitch and a span of redneck piled out,"Hey you got that whore in there ? '' a big guy asked.

"No just my girl, '' I replied

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

"Each, '' the other guy added.

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

She glowered at me `` You sure are one crazy 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 desire a squeamish warm cock or two up inside you ?"

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

'' I guess I can, '' I said, `` I guess you better use my bed,"I said and I handed her a mob of Walmart rubber from my drawer.

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

"So what, she fucks, that's a C greenback valet,"I advised.

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

"You be certainly to come 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.

"liar I saw you cum in your gasp, '' she said,"You roll your center. ``

"Ok maybe, '' I admitted and I dropped my knickers and shorts and wiped my tool.

'' It 's prison term, '' she said.

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

'' prison term to bed, '' she said, `` You know you want to, '' she said and knelt down in front of me and she grabbed my pecker and pulled me to her and began to suck.

She was good, real good.

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

"right wing,"I agreed.

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

"rightfulness,"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 dirt !"

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

"I guess I never thought."I said.

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

Truth to distinguish I never needed no mo bid so I just laid her pile and she guided my tool as I shoved it inside her, and it slipped in real easy ‘ cause she was all wet and slippery. I guess that fond slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

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

To be continued ?