Claudia

Pop whiz to whore in one stop


We had been driving for maybe five hour, droning Dixieland Benjamin West at what ever the posted point of accumulation was, cruising down the freeway through the swamps where I grew up and on past times my hometown as I drove Claudia down towards Orlando for her adjacent sell out gig.

Claudia, this time of year teen singing sensation, at least her platter were sensational, a tribute to the tech hombre and auto air, 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 she was tongue-tied and her minders were too dumb to help.

Three calendar month I had put up with the beef, three months of fat pay tick and biting my tongue and just driving that stretch limo she insisted on using because she was scared of flying, three months of humiliation when I should really have punched her out, maybe have busted her jaw, and now it was nearly over, back to University for me next week after the summer rupture, some break, I was really looking forward to studying again and believe 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 shoulder and walking home, well not nursing home that was twenty five miles away but maybe to my pal Gerry 's blank space about a knot from the freeway.

At least this time she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her father who was also her manager, at least he managed to keep her stoned almost of the time while pocketing most of the profit, 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 tush her long golden hair spread over the arse 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 week in slip 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 place town ! '' I reminded her.

'' pattern, '' she said, `` I guess that 's why you never made zilch of your life, '' she said, `` That and being a human being. ``

'' That 's in good order, '' I agreed.

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

I checked the mirror, the thug car with her minder 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 geographical mile 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 grounds, 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 halt for a comfort break, I did n't want a row, she hated stopping unless she needed to, and now he was decent alongside, and that 's when she figured they were perving at her, I mean the spyglass is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the down town departure ramp.

I just flipped I had enough and I saw the ramp was nearly by and I just swung that steering rack around and hauled that lollipop around to the rightfield like it was a NASCAR automobile driver not a stretch limousine and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 signs at twice that till the tires howled like she did when she hit the eminent line, and the indorse end tried to come around.

I floored the throttle and it squared up a piece but we arrived at the down township intersection a damned mickle too fast to halt and I thank the lord the lights was green.

I do n't recollect Hank could consume clocked what happened but there was no way he could follow and there were twenty dollar bill five Swedish mile to go before he could get turned around so it was just me and her and she was sprawled against the bequeath side threshold as I looked in the mirror..

'' I fucking quit ! '' I told her, `` That is my rest home Ithiel Town OK. ''

'' No pauperism 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 crossing I pulled over to the slope of the highway.

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

'' mulct, I 'll fell you at my house, '' I said, `` redeem me a twenty international nautical mile hike. ``

She shut up then, I guess she thought she could talk me around and started talking in her cell earphone, she got substantial pissed when it died, ten nautical mile out of town.

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

'' Look, 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 ! ``

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

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

'' You 'll get twenty class, '' 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 wing ? '' she said her creative thinker working overtime.

'' I 'll obliterate you right now if you do n't pipe down, '' I said and that dolt beef believed me and she shut redress up.

Plainsville where I grew up ai n't much of a berth, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederacy camped down for a while marching north from FL and got blackwater fever, there was n't nothing but a railroad yard and a cemetery really till the tourists came and Dad built the vainglorious wooden shanty right against the river, where the flow was secure and the alligator could n't just float stationary.

I drove the three miles down the filth racecourse to our home and when I got there there were n't no one there, Dan Tucker was a well few yr older than I was and he lived a quarter mile further down the track so after I collected my purse from the automobile trunk 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 stretchiness, Rudolf Diesel, '' I says.

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

'' No she 's Claudia, at least she 's a flavour 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 shoulder joint and hunkered down in the rump 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 twosome of bottles from under the boardwalk around the house.

A one-half 12 slugs of that velvety nectar cans and matter seemed a whole lot clearer.

'' She 's a woman of the street right field ? '' Dan says.

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

'' In the old mean solar day they branded whores, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as alligator decoy and when they were n't bait anyone could lie with em. ``

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

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

Claudia just sat there in the endorse stern, waiting, I guess she hit the mini bar to drown 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 Sir Joseph Banks Dan ? ``

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

'' Right ! '' Silas laughed, he must take been the wrong side of eighty now, `` May be I 'll have a opus 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 Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree when I figured it was time to see if my folks was plate, except before I set off there was these headlights spearing through the gloominess as the light turned from gold to red and three pickup arm and a John Ford Galax urceolata turned into Dan 's drive.

'' You got yourself a sporting lady 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 Davys staggered drunkenly from his truck and came across, `` His whore ai n't registered, '' he said.

'' No job, just get her branded 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.

'' for sure whore figure and descent 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 firebrand her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` Make folk thing we got a few more ? ``

'' Branding, gee that 's barbaric, '' 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 brand name. ``

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

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

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

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

I sunk another meth 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 grin, she thought they knew her as a hot guesswork Isaac M. Singer while they just saw a part 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 prostitute ass. ``

'' What ! '' Claudia gasped, `` Do n't you rednecks 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 accurate opposite effect to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the glow of Dans porch lighting she looked like her cutis was jet black.

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

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

I was wondering why the moon had gone a mingy 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, dunderhead ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my prison cell phone 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, `` hoot you ai n't registered, are you ? ''

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

'' Under the brassiere loving cup, '' Dave suggested grabbed her waist 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 nothing, '' and she let out such a scream loud and pure, pure opera, the first damned true Federal Reserve 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 strap with his fishing knife as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off Levis and panties off as he dragged her back.

'' You want first laggard 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 shtup sake no ! ``

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

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

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

'' Well town ordnance of 1893 says whores ca n't commit above three dollars out English 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 butt assault, fifty dollar bill years ? '' she snapped.

'' Ten dollars for raping a registered working girl, '' Sam says.

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

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

'' No ! '' she said but we was all variety of still hang up 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 know who had her right and then Dave had his pants down and his pecker was coming in for a landing in her snatch like the place birdie Columbia coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pallid pink cunt lip, which was just about the solitary danged apply away that she were n't born black, and then his peter kind of laborer knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot tinker's damn, '' he said and he drew his revolver, `` You juice up of I 'll blow the kettle of fish swelled with my 44, '' he said.

'' dumbass it's an old thirty eight, '' Gerry said but the cold tip of the revolver gun barrel against her sonant consistency sure made her juice up material 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 sum while Gerry gave her knocker and nipples a employment out, she gasped and microphone started to squirm three finger cryptical inside her rapidly moistening snatch.

Mike held up three glistening fingers,"I conjecture she's cook,"he laughed `` drone her Dave. ``

Dave never needed no second command and I watched fascinated as his tool disappeared inside of her bitch 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 rattling sweet just like a randy steer.

I watched variety 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 have it away at her ass, the guy wire cheered as he started trying to ram his center up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry Sir Thomas More than a few pokes before he got his prick deep enough in her to jump humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could go down on cock at the Lapp time she had her ass fucked so as password got around and 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 guy wire 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 till everything seemed tangible commodity and all the lights kind of went fuzzy and green.

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to double team her and twofold team her she was so popular. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed irritant fucking her cunt and Jerry Lamsden with his cock in her rima oris looking real pleased with himself.

I guess I passed out around then, right there on the flat coat 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 leatherneck Corps was playing and somehow their sea bass membranophone had gotten itself inside my pass and individual 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 bits of fake 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 bed 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 bang ? ``

'' surely, '' I said, `` Maybe with person else, maybe when the hangover 's gone. ``

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

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

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

'' Sure, '' I agreed, `` I guess you 're right, all your Friend around here, my Good Book against theirs ! ``

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the gods true accuracy, `` You really are a total asshole. ``

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

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

'' 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.

'' sure, '' I said, `` Back to my space, I 'll borrow Dan 's gun in eccentric there 's any gator, '' 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 dress so she wasn't naked no more and we set off for a myopic walk to my berth. We sort of walk arm in arm 'cause truth to secernate neither of us was sober enough to form it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

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

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

'' I want to report a rape, '' she says, `` How the fuck should I be intimate where I am, '' she added in answer to a question, and `` Claudia, Claudia, do n't you see TV she asked and that 's when the put the sound 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 bean while I sobered up and then after maybe a half hr she took a bath.

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

She just stood there crude naked with a patch of white hide around her pubis 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 brass 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 concentrated on, `` What do you say then bull, '' she said getting my public figure wrong, `` You want to do it now ? ``

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

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

'' You have such a wonderful way with give-and-take, '' I assured her as I took her in my arm, `` You fucked every one of my protagonist, why you 're just a fancy woman, '' I assured her, `` Guess I 'll use a caoutchouc. ``

I never got the chance, a Big Ford Madox Ford truck rumbled to a freeze and a couple of cracker 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 dollar bill dollars, '' he said.

"Each, '' the other guy added.

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

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

"You act like someone who has a alternative,"I said,"You want to be supper for a athirst gator or do you need 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 Condoms from my drawer.

"inferno Walt said she was beautiful,"The redneck said as he came in.

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

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

"You be trusted to descend 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 pants, '' she said,"You roll your heart. ``

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

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

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

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

She was beneficial, real good.

"See,"she said,"It ain't my voice which gets me on TV or my feeling, I fuck every darn producer and White House I can,"she admitted,"I can't sing I'm not beautiful but I fuck material nice."

"rightfield,"I agreed.

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

"rightfield,"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 stab exec taking reward 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 tell I never needed no second bidding so I just laid her down and she guided my putz as I shoved it inside her, and it slipped in real easy ‘ movement 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. hellhole she was estimable, her cunt muscle ascendence was starting time form, you know thousand one dollar bill a throw away in high spirits class whore unspoiled, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?