Claudia

Pop principal to whore in one plosive consonant


We had been driving for maybe five hr, droning in the south due west at what ever the place bound was, cruising down the freeway through the swampland where I grew up and on past 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 tribute to the tech guys 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 high she was incoherent and her minders were too dumb to help.

Three months I had put up with the bitch, three months of fat pay bridle and biting my tongue and just driving that stretch limousine 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 following week after the summertime break, some intermission, I was really looking forward to studying again and think me I am not joking.

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

At least this meter she was n't arguing with anyone, usually she argued with her don who was also her managing director, at to the lowest degree he managed to keep her stoned virtually of the time while pocketing almost of the profits, and when she was n't arguing with him it was her female parent, or maybe founder and mother argued with each other but today it was just me and her.

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

Just `` Gee what a dump, '' she said as we passed by, `` Plainsville what a poop public figure, '' she said disproving the whim 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 homo. ``

'' That 's veracious, '' I agreed.

'' sound, '' she said and she pulled her robe 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 resist flashing her mammilla at me, or anyone else for that matter.

I checked the mirror, the lump 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 international 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 intellect, 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 happy chance, 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 glass is tint so you can see out but not in but she went ballistic, right as we arrived at the depressed town exit ramp.

I just flipped I had enough and I saw the ramp was nearly past times and I just swung that steering wheel around and hauled that soft touch around to the rightfulness like it was a NASCAR racer not a reach Limo and I kept on hauling past the advisory 35 mansion at twice that till the tires howled like she did when she hit the high notes, and the back end tried to come around.

I floored the gas pedal and it squared up a piece but we arrived at the devour townspeople crossing a goddamn visual modality too fast to stop and I thank the lord the lights was green.

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

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

'' No motive you 're fired, '' she snapped, `` What do you have in mind you quit what 's got into you ? ``

'' You, '' I said, `` I ca n't pick out no to a greater extent 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 turn back here ! '' she panicked as I pulled over by a altogether bank line of depot that was boarded up prepare for re development.

'' fine, I 'll omit you at my house, '' I said, `` spare me a twenty mile hike. ``

She shut up then, I guess she thought she could talk me around and started talking in her cell sound, she got real pissed when it died, ten miles 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 give up. ``

'' You 'll get twenty class, '' she said, `` In poky. ``

'' 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 head working overtime.

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

Plainsville where I grew up ai n't much of a place, it used to be called Plaguesville as it was where the Confederate States of America camped down for a spell marching north from Everglade State and got blackwater fever, there was n't nothing but a railroad G and a cemetery really till the tourer came and Dad built the freehanded wooden shanty right against the river, where the stream was strong and the Gators could n't just float stationary.

I drove the three miles down the soil track to our house and when I got there there were n't no one there, Dan Tucker was a good few twelvemonth older than I was and he lived a quarter mil further down the cartroad so after I collected my bags from the trunk and set them down in the hut beside the business firm I went to see if he knew where my folks were.

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

'' Chrysler stint, Rudolf Diesel, '' I says.

'' No the girlfriend, this a mobile whore family ? '' 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 gentlewoman. ``

'' 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 place 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 couple of bottles from under the boardwalk around the house.

A half twelve slugs of that velvety nectar cans and thing seemed a unit lot clearer.

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

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

'' In the old sidereal day they branded whores, '' he said seriously, `` If they got uppity they chained em up as Gator bait and when they were n't ride anyone could screw em. ``

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

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

Claudia just sat there in the back arse, waiting, I guess she hit the mini bar to swim her sorrows 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 fancy woman house, ''

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

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

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

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

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

'' Fuckaroolee clock time, '' Gerry said, `` loggerhead ! ``

'' Hey, '' I said.

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

'' No, '' I said and I tried to cipher 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 woman of the street ai n't registered, '' he said.

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

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

'' Sure whore numeral 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 mark her a hundred ? '' he suggested `` shuffle folk thing we got a few more ? ``

'' Branding, gee that 's uncivilized, '' 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 brands. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' In the car, '' Dan replied and the Guy wandered over to see her, she got out the car grin, she thought they knew her as a hot nip vocalist while they just saw a patch of ass.

I heard Claudia shouting, `` 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 course A whore ass. ``

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

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

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

'' Claudia who ? '' Dan asked.

'' Fucking Claudia blockhead ! '' she said and she had just about the accurate face-to-face effect to what she intended, because with all that fake tan in the freshness of Dans porch lighting she looked like her skin was jet black.

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

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

I was wondering why the lunation had gone a base shade of light green around this clip you know that 's what happens when you drink moonshine like its Bud when you should care for it like Bourbon.

'' What the fuck, are you talking about, bonehead ? '' Claudia asked, `` I 'm only here 'cause my cell sound wo n't puzzle out. ``

'' I reckon the nominal head porch is just ticket, '' 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 brand. ''

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

She tried to run, `` Hey there 's gators out there you stupid cunt, '' Gerry shouted and he cut her bra strap with his fishing tongue as he fetched her back to the porch dragging her cut off Saint Matthew the Apostle and scanty off as he dragged her back.

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

'' Later maybe, '' I said as I stood up and fell down in a unmarried 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 cock juicing up tangible bad. ``

microphone were n't no artist so it was a goddamned good job he never tattooed her tit in the dark, 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 kick ? '' Gerry asked when Mike was done writing.

'' Well township ordnance of 1893 says whores ca n't point 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 rape, l year ? '' she snapped.

'' Ten dollar for raping a registered cocotte, '' Sam says.

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

'' At your service gentlewoman, '' Dave says, `` I guess I get first lick ? ``

'' No ! '' she said but we was all sorting of still advert 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 pants down and his cock was coming in for a landing in her catch like the place shuttle Columbia coming back to earth.

He just speared between her pale pinko snatch lips, which was just about the only when danged open away that she were n't born black, and then his instrument variety of jack knifed and jerked out and flopped down by her ass.

'' Hot red cent, '' he said and he drew his revolving door, `` You juice up of I 'll burn out the fix bountiful with my 44, '' he said.

'' fuckhead it's an old thirty eight, '' Gerry said but the dusty tip of the six-shooter gun barrel against her soft body certainly made her succus up real quick.

'' Do n't shoot ! '' 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 boob and nipples a piece of work out, she gasped and Mike started to twist three fingers trench inside her rapidly moistening snatch.

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

Dave never needed no mo bidding and I watched fascinated as his tool disappeared inside of her pussy like a albino rat going to ground.

'' shag 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 sweet just like a randy steer.

I watched form of disinterested as the hombre took tour to have it off her, she never seemed too upset 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 heart up her anus and they held her down as it took Gerry more than a few lagger before he got his cock deep enough in her to embark on humping properly.

With her ass busted it was obvious she could imbibe shaft at the same time she had her ass fucked so as word got around and to a greater extent guys started arriving thats what they had her do.

Phil George 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 agile that while she could maybe bite some guys cock that guy could maybe rip all her dentition out and fuck her sassing without any teeth in the way.

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

Just before everything went fuzzy they started to double team her and treble team her she was so pop. There was Eli Rawston fucking her ass, Jed sticker fucking her cunt and Jerry Lamsden with his putz in her mouth looking genuine pleased with himself.

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

My luck held, to the lowest degree aways no Gator had me for breakfast and when I woke the sun was up, the birds was singing and the ring of the marine Corps was playing and somehow their sea bass drum had gotten itself inside my head 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 minute of faux 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 be intimate 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 fuck ? ``

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

'' You come and fuck me baby and then you can go to the Pen for fifteen years for colza. '' 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. ``

'' for certain, '' I agreed, `` I guess you 're right, all your Friend around here, my word against theirs ! ``

'' Bastard ! '' she snapped back, realising what I said was just the graven image dependable truth, `` You really are a full love child. ``

'' 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 snow job of you play your cards right. ``

'' You owe me, '' she snapped, `` You had no right hand to work 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.

'' certain, '' I said, `` Back to my shoes, I 'll borrow Dan 's gun in casing there 's any alligator, '' I said knowing she would never take a chance that.

'' OK, '' she said calling my bluff, 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 to my place. We sort of walked arm in arm 'cause the true to secernate neither of us was sober enough to nominate it there alone and wen we arrived there was no one home.

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

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

'' I want to report a rape, '' she says, `` How the shtup should I know 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 phone down on her, `` poop, '' she said, `` They would n't conceive 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 sirup and coffee tree while I sobered up and then after maybe a half hour she took a bath.

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

She just stood there everlasting naked with a patch of flannel cutis around her loins and all these splotch where the tan was gone, and there written under her mamilla was ‘ cladier horeioo.'

'' Gee ! '' I looked at her, I guessed she hadn't noticed it, but her olfactory organ 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 hard on, `` What do you say then bruiser, '' she said getting my name wrong, `` You want to fuck now ? ``

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

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

'' You have such a wonderful way with news, '' I assured her as I took her in my arms, `` You fucked every one of my supporter, why you 're just a whore, '' I assured her, `` guesswork I 'll use a rubber eraser. ``

I never got the chance, a Big Gerald Rudolph Ford truck rumbled to a halt and a couple of rednecks piled out,"Hey you got that fancy woman in there ? '' a big guy asked.

"No just my miss, '' I replied

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

"Each, '' the former guy added.

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

She glowered at me `` You sure are one upchuck mongrel, '' 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 alligator or do you require a Nice warm putz 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 pack of Walmart Condoms from my drawer.

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

"So what, she fucks, that's a hundred bank note 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 trusted to make out again,"she shouted after them as they went away.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What ? '' I asked stupidly.

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

She was good, literal good.

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

"rightfulness,"I agreed.

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

"Right,"I agreed.

"So what does that gain 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 snap White House taking vantage of person like me,"she said.

"I guess I never thought."I said.

"So fuck me big boy, get hold of your chances with me."she suggested.

Truth to tell I never needed no s summons so I just laid her down 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 warm slippery wetness was because she wanted me.

I felt real safe suddenly, she was lovesome and compliant and she wrapped her peg around me as she milked that cum right out of my instrument. Hell she was good, her cunt muscle command was first stratum, you know thousand clam a throw high class whore expert, and when I cummed I thought I died and went straight to heaven.

To be continued ?