Claudia

Pop genius to whore in one stop


We had been driving for maybe five hour, droning south west at what ever the stake limit was, cruising down the thruway through the swampland where I grew up and on yesteryear my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her next sell out gig.

Claudia, this season teen singing sensation, at least her record book were sensory, a tribute to the technical school guys and auto tune, Aileen she was christened, I knew that I saw her ID enough meter when I took her from gig to hotel and she was so high school she was tongue-tied and her babyminder were too dumb to help.

Three months I had put up with the bitch, three calendar month 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 months of abasement when I should really accept punched her out, maybe have busted her jaw, and now it was nearly over, back to University for me following workweek after the summer break, some rupture, I was really looking forward to studying again and believe me I am not joking.

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

At to the lowest degree this time she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her Church Father who was also her manager, at least he managed to restrain her stoned most of the meter while pocketing most of the profits, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her mother, or maybe father and mother argued with each other but today it was just me and her.

She sprawled across the back butt her long prosperous hair's-breadth spread over the tush back, her sorry peel 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 calendar week in case it washed off she was so vain.

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

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

'' Figures, '' she said, `` I guess that 's why you never made nothing of your lifetime, '' she said, `` That and being a homophile. ``

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

'' Good, '' she said and she pulled her gown open and slipped her bandeau off and sprayed another bed of sham tan up under her knocker, 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 stumblebum 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 plosive speech sound 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 signal he needed to stop for a ease break, I did n't want 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 low township exit ramp.

I just flipped I had enough and I saw the wild leek was nearly past and I just swung that steering wheel around and hauled that sucker around to the right field like it was a NASCAR racer not a reaching Limo and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 preindication at twice that till the tire howled like she did when she hit the high note of hand, and the back end tried to come around.

I floored the throttle and it squared up a piece but we arrived at the bolt down township point of intersection a damned heap too fast to stop and I thank the Jehovah the Christ Within was green.

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

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

'' No pauperism you 're fired, '' she snapped, `` What do you signify you cease what 's got into you ? ``

'' You, '' I said, `` I ca n't pick out no more of your bitching. '' I said and as soon as I was sort out of the convergence I pulled over to the side of the highway.

'' You ca n't lay off here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a whole argumentation of depot that was boarded up ready for re development.

'' Fine, I 'll drop you at my house, '' I said, `` relieve me a twenty mile hike. ``

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

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

'' aspect, OK, '' she said, `` You 're scaring me. ``

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

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

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

'' You 'll get twenty old age, '' she said, `` In clink. ``

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

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

'' I 'll kill 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 billet, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Dixieland camped down for a piece marching north from Florida and got blackwater fever, there was n't nothing but a railroad grounds and a memorial park really till the tourist came and Dad built the biggest wooden hut right wing against the river, where the current was strong and the gator could n't just float stationary.

I drove the three air mile down the scandal racetrack to our mansion 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 naut mi further down the track so after I collected my suitcase from the luggage compartment and set them down in the hovel beside the house I went to see if he knew where my folk music were.

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

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

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

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

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

'' 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 backside and sulked.

'' What gives ? '' Dan asked.

'' I had sufficiency 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 span of bottles from under the boardwalk around the house.

A half twelve bullet of that velvety nectar derriere and things seemed a unit lot clearer.

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

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

'' In the old day they branded working girl, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as alligator come-on and when they were n't rally anyone could screw em. ``

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

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

Claudia just sat there in the hinder fanny, waiting, I guess she hit the mini bar to drown her sorrow but what did I care.

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

'' Steve 's, '' he said, `` Mobile harlot sign, ''

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must own been the wrong face 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 cypher but a blur.

The sun was going down behind the tree diagram when I figured it was fourth dimension to see if my folks was home, except before I set off there was these headlights spearing through the gloominess as the light turned from gold to red and three cartridge and a Ford Hermann Hueffer galaxy turned into Dan 's drive.

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

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

'' Fuckaroolee prison term, '' Gerry said, `` Dumbass ! ``

'' Hey, '' I said.

'' What 's ill-timed ? '' Gerry said, `` Ai n't she legal ? ``

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

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

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

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

'' indisputable whore telephone 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 marque her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` Make kinfolk affair we got a few to a greater extent ? ``

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' mike said as he staggered over, `` You want your titty tattooed ? ``

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

'' Steve 's tart, only we ai n't got no branding smoothing iron small enough. ``

I sunk another glass of moonshine, maybe a 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 shot singer while they just saw a piece of ass.

I heard Claudia yelling, `` Sir Patrick 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 form A whore ass. ``

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

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

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

'' Claudia who ? '' Dan asked.

'' Fucking Claudia Dumbass ! '' she said and she had just about the exact opposite effect to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the radiance 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, '' 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 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 fuck, are you talking about, dumbass ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my cell phone wo n't put to work. ``

'' I reckon the social movement 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 make. ''

'' Under the bandeau cup, '' Dave suggested grabbed her waist 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 scream 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 stupid person gripe, '' Gerry shouted and he cut her bra strap with his fishing knife as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off Levis and step-in off as he dragged her back.

'' You want kickoff poke Steve ? '' Gerry said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

mike were n't no artist so it was a damned dependable 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 mark pen.

'' How much for anal kick ? '' Gerry asked when microphone was done writing.

'' Well town ordnance of 1893 says cocotte ca n't file above three dollars out side 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 abut violation, 50 age ? '' she snapped.

'' Ten buck for raping a registered bawd, '' Sam says.

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

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

'' No ! '' she said but we was all sort of still hung 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 know who had her right and then Dave had his pant down and his tool was coming in for a landing place in her snatch like the space bird Columbia coming back to earth.

He just speared between her picket pinkish slit sassing, which was just about the only danged give away that she were n't born total darkness, and then his peter sort of diddly-squat knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot hoot, '' he said and he drew his six-gun, `` You juice up of I 'll blow the hole bighearted with my 44, '' he said.

'' bonehead it's an old thirty eight, '' Gerry said but the cold tip of the six-shooter cask against her indulgent body for sure made her succus up genuine quick.

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

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

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

Dave never needed no second bidding and I watched fascinated as his pecker disappeared inside of her cunt 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 very sweet just like a horny steer.

I watched variety of disinterested as the guys took turns to fuck her, she never seemed too disconcert 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 meat up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry more than a few pokes before he got his rooster deep enough in her to start humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could soak up tool at the same clip she had her ass fucked so as word got around and Thomas More bozo 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 tooth out and jazz her backtalk without any teeth in the way.

I guess she liked having tooth, either that or she liked sucking pecker, me, I just sipped moonshine public treasury everything seemed rattling thoroughly and all the ignitor sort of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to reduplicate team her and threefold team her she was so popular. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed pricker fucking her cunt and Boche Lamsden with his cock in her mouth looking real pleased with himself.

I guess I passed out around then, right there on the footing in the gator swamp.

My luck held, least aways no alligator had me for breakfast and when I woke the sun was up, the hiss was singing and the band of the marine Corps was playing and somehow their sea bass drum had gotten itself inside my nous and mortal was hitting it and when I looked there she was lying naked on the boardwalk by the porch in a pocket billiards of cum.

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

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

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

'' for sure, '' I said, `` Maybe with mortal else, maybe when the katzenjammer 's gone. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the gods honest truth, `` You really are a total bastard. ``

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

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no right to bring 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 situation, I 'll take up Dan 's gun in event there 's any alligator, '' I said knowing she would never risk that.

'' OK, '' she said calling my bluff, 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 space. We sort of walked arm in arm 'cause truth to tell neither of us was sober sufficiency to make it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

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

'' surely, '' I agreed so she dialled 911, and then she put the telephone set down.

'' I want to report a rape, '' she says, `` How the roll in the hay should I bed where I am, '' she added in result to a question, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you watch TV she asked and that 's when the put the telephone down on her, `` horseshit, '' she said, `` They would n't believe me. ``

'' Too bad, '' I said, `` You want to bath ? '' 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 half hour she took a bath.

She looked mighty absurd afterwards, the faker 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 tit was ‘ cladier horeioo.'

'' Gee ! '' I looked at her, I guessed she hadn't noticed it, but her nose was all pink, and her impertinence 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 tough on, `` What do you say then Samson, '' she said getting my epithet ill-timed, `` You want to fuck now ? ``

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

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

'' You have such a terrific way with discussion, '' I assured her as I took her in my implements of war, `` You fucked every one of my Friend, why you 're just a whore, '' I assured her, `` Guess I 'll use a rubber. ``

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

"No just my young lady, '' I replied

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

"Each, '' the other guy added.

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

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

"You act like soul who has a choice,"I said,"You want to be supper for a hungry Gator or do you need a nice warm turncock 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 condom from my drawer.

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

"So what, she fucks, that's a hundred bank note gentleman,"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 sure to number 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 shag had already made me cum in my pants.

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

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

'' It 's sentence, '' she said.

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

'' Time to bed, '' she said, `` You know you want to, '' she said and knelt down in social movement of me and she grabbed my dick and pulled me to her and began to suck.

She was good, real number good.

"See,"she said,"It ain't my phonation 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 field,"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 bastard !"

"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 enjoin I never needed no moment dictation so I just laid her down and she guided my pecker as I shoved it inside her, and it slipped in real easy ‘ cause she was all wet and slippery. I guess that warm slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

I felt rattling good suddenly, she was tender and compliant and she wrapped her leg around me as she milked that cum right out of my puppet. Hell she was good, her cunt brawniness control was first family, you know thousand dollar bill a throw senior high category whore good, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?