Claudia

Pop Star to whore in one stop


We had been driving for maybe five 60 minutes, droning Confederate States west at what ever the posted limitation was, cruising down the state highway through the swamp where I grew up and on by my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her side by side sell out gig.

Claudia, this seasons teen singing sensation, at to the lowest degree her records were sensational, a testimonial to the tech hombre and automobile tune, 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 mellow she was incoherent and her minders were too slow to help.

tercet calendar month I had put up with the bitch, three month of fat pay assay and biting my spit and just driving that reaching limo she insisted on using because she was scared of flying, three months of humiliation when I should really deliver punched her out, maybe have busted her jaw, and now it was nearly over, back to University for me future week after the summertime happy chance, some intermission, I was really looking forward to studying again and think me I am not joking.

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

At least this meter she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her forefather who was also her manager, at least he managed to keep her stone about of the fourth dimension while pocketing near of the winnings, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her female parent, or maybe father and mother argued with each early but today it was just me and her.

She sprawled across the back seat her long gilded hair spreadhead over the seat back, her dark cutis glistening where the sun caught that fake tan she sprayed out of a can whenever she could, hell she had n't had a bath in weeks in case it washed off she was so vain.

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

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

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

'' That 's right wing, '' I agreed.

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

I checked the mirror, the goon car with her minders was behind as always, droning along, another Chrysler like this one, stretched beyond all grounds, with a diesel locomotive engine like this one and something like six hundred knot between fuel stops 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 early Chrysler, and every now and again he eased up alongside to indicate he needed to stop for a consolation break, I did n't need 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 crank is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the down township exit ramp.

I just flipped I had plenty and I saw the ramp was nearly past and I just swung that steering bicycle around and hauled that sucker around to the right hand like it was a NASCAR racer not a stretching limo and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 signs at twice that till the tires howled like she did when she hit the high greenback, and the back end tried to come around.

I floored the throttle and it squared up a piece but we arrived at the down pat township point of intersection a damned sight too fast to stop and I thank the lord the illumination was green.

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

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

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

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

'' You ca n't stop here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a whole line of entrepot that was boarded up cook for re development.

'' Fine, I 'll neglect you at my house, '' I said, `` Save me a twenty air mile hike. ``

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

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

'' flavour, 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 spot ! ``

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

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

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

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

'' You 'll shoot down me after right ? '' she said her mind working overtime.

'' I 'll vote down you right now if you do n't pipe 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 place, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederacy camped down for a while marching north from Sunshine State and got blackwater fever, there was n't nothing but a railroad grounds and a cemetery really till the tourist came and Dad built the boastful wooden hutch right against the river, where the electric current was strong and the gator could n't just blow stationary.

I drove the three Admiralty 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 years older than I was and he lived a quarter Admiralty mile further down the track so after I collected my bags 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 stretching, diesel, '' I says.

'' No the girl, this a mobile whore house ? '' he asks quite seriously.

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

'' Sure, fall 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 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 bottle from under the boardwalk around the house.

A half dozen bullet of that velvety ambrosia hind end and things seemed a solid lot clearer.

'' She 's a whore right ? '' Dan says.

'' Sure, a gripe and a whore. '' I agreed.

'' In the old day they branded sporting lady, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as Gator come-on and when they were n't cod anyone could have it off em. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Steve 's, '' he said, `` Mobile River fancy woman menage, ''

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must have been the haywire face of eighty now, `` May be I 'll have a piece of music of the natural process ! ``

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

The sun was going down behind the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree when I figured it was time to see if my ethnic music was base, except before I set off there was these headlights spearing through the gloom as the light turned from gold to red and three pickups and a Ford galax turned into Dan 's drive.

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

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

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

'' Hey, '' I said.

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

'' 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 Davis staggered drunkenly from his truck and came across, `` His tart ai n't registered, '' he said.

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

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

'' certain whore phone number and blood case, '' 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 steel her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` Make kinsfolk thing we got a few more ? ``

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

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

'' Tattoo, '' Sam suddenly announced, `` Hey Mike, can you tattoo tits ? ``

'' I guess, '' microphone said as he staggered over, `` You want your teat tattooed ? ``

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

'' Steve 's whore, only we ai n't got no stigmatization smoothing iron lowly enough. ``

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

'' Where 's the working girl ? '' Mike asked.

'' In the car, '' Dan replied and the guy wire wandered over to see her, she got out the car smile, she thought they knew her as a hot shot 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 grad A cocotte ass. ``

'' What ! '' Claudia gasped, `` Do n't you cracker 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 Dumbass ! '' she said and she had just about the claim opposite effect to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the radiance of Dans porch lighting she looked like her skin was jet black.

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

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

I was wondering why the moon had gone a mean tincture of light green around this time you know that 's what happens when you drink moonshine like its Bud when you should treat it like Bourbon.

'' What the screw, are you talking about, dumbass ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my cadre headphone 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, `` diddly 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 trade name. ''

'' Under the brassiere cupful, '' 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 titty, and Sam said, `` Nope nothing, '' and she let out such a shriek loud and pure, pure opera house, the first damned true note I ever heard her sing.

She tried to run, `` Hey there 's gator out there you pillock bitch, '' Gerry shouted and he cut her bra shoulder strap with his fishing tongue as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off Levi and scanty off as he dragged her back.

'' You want first trailer Steve ? '' Gerry said.

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

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

'' Yeah, microphone 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 turncock juicing up real bad. ``

Mike were n't no artist so it was a damned 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 microphone drew on her with a marker pen.

'' How much for anal bitch ? '' Gerry asked when Mike was done writing.

'' Well township gun of 1893 says woman of the street ca n't charge above three dollar bill out side and ten interior. '' Sam said.

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

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

'' So what does it say abut violation, L years ? '' she snapped.

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

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

'' At your overhaul ma'am, '' Dave says, `` I guess I get inaugural poke ? ``

'' No ! '' she said but we was all form of still pay heed onto her, so it never mattered much as Dan got the mantle 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 screw who had her right and then Dave had his pants down and his shaft was coming in for a landing in her snatch like the blank space shuttle Columbia coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pale pink cunt lips, which was just about the only when danged give away that she were n't born black, and then his tool sort of jack 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 burn out the trap bigger with my 44, '' he said.

'' numskull it's an old thirty eight, '' Gerry said but the cold tip of the six-gun gun barrel against her cushy body surely made her juice up real quick.

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

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

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

Dave never needed no second base bidding and I watched fascinated as his puppet disappeared inside of her puss like a albino rat going to ground.

'' Fuck 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 odoriferous just like a ruttish steer.

I watched kind of disinterested as the guys took turns to be intimate her, she never seemed too overturned about it except when Gerry spun her over and started to fuck at her ass, the guys cheered as he started trying to ram his sum up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry more than a few pokes before he got his cock deep enough in her to start humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could suck cock at the Saami metre she had her ass fucked so as word got around and more guys 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 quick that while she could maybe bite some guys cock that guy could maybe rip all her dentition out and fuck her mouth without any teeth in the way.

I guess she liked having teeth, either that or she liked sucking turncock, me, I just sipped moonshine trough everything seemed literal upright and all the lights sort of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to double team her and ternary squad her she was so popular. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed thorn fucking her cunt and Boche Lamsden with his cock in her mouth looking real proud of 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 shuttlecock was singing and the stripe of the devil dog corp was playing and somehow their bass tympan had gotten itself inside my headway and soul 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 second of bogus tan missing now, she never looked a million dollar bill 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 boss. ``

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

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

'' You come and fuck me babe and then you can go to the Pen for fifteen long time for rape. '' she said happily.

'' OK, your cry, '' 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 mightily, all your friends around here, my tidings against theirs ! ``

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the idol reliable truth, `` You really are a total whoreson. ``

'' That 's what I like about you Claudia, you 're so odoriferous, 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 cards right. ``

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no rightfulness to convey me off the highway. ``

'' 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 blank space, I 'll borrow Dan 's gun in case there 's any Gators, '' I said knowing she would never gamble 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 short walk of life to my spot. We sort of walk arm in arm 'cause truth to tell neither of us was sober enough to make it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

'' Can I borrow your earphone ? '' she asked.

'' certain, '' 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 sleep together where I am, '' she added in answer to a question, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you watch TV she asked and that 's when the put the earpiece down on her, `` Shit, '' she said, `` They would n't believe 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 tree while I sobered up and then after maybe a half minute she took a bath.

She looked mighty preposterous afterwards, the fake 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 privy to see what riled her, `` Shit will you just wait at that ! ``

She just stood there pure naked with a patch of white skin around her pubes 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 pink, and her cheeks 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 severely on, `` What do you say then Samson, '' she said getting my name untimely, `` You want to sleep together now ? ``

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

'' for sure, '' she said, `` You spunk in me you go to clink ! ''

'' You have such a wondrous way with run-in, '' I assured her as I took her in my arms, `` You fucked every one of my Friend, why you 're just a lady of pleasure, '' I assured her, `` Guess I 'll use a synthetic rubber. ``

I never got the hazard, a Big Ford truck rumbled to a freeze and a couple of redneck piled out,"Hey you got that whore in there ? '' a big guy asked.

"No just my girl, '' I replied

"William Tell her we'll pay 50 dollars, '' he said.

"Each, '' the other guy added.

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

She glowered at me `` You sure are one sick son of a bitch, '' she said,"I won't do it !"

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

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

'' I guess I can, '' I said, `` I guess you honest use my bed,"I said and I handed her a pack of Walmart safe from my drawer.

"hell on earth Walt said she was beautiful,"The Redneck said as he came in.

"So what, she fucks, that's a hundred greenbacks gentleman's gentleman,"I advised.

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

"You be certainly to issue forth 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 shtup had already made me cum in my pants.

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

"Ok maybe, '' I admitted and I dropped my trouser and underdrawers and wiped my tool.

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

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

'' metre to eff, '' 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 estimable, actual good.

"See,"she said,"It ain't my vocalization which gets me on TV or my looks, 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,"I agreed.

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

"Right,"I agreed.

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

"Pretty bad,"I said,"But you treat me like tinker's dam !"

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

"I guess I never thought."I said.

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

Truth to distinguish 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 literal easy ‘ cause she was all wet and slippery. I guess that warm slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

I felt real good suddenly, she was tender and compliant and she wrapped her legs around me as she milked that cum right out of my tool. Hell she was good, her twat brawniness command was first course of study, you know thousand one dollar bill a confuse heights year whore good, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?